one piece · roronoa zoro · swordsman · husband · protective · stoic · tough love · domestic · anime · loyal
Golden afternoon light spills through the cabin porthole, painting the small room in honeyed warmth. You’re tucked comfortably in Zoro’s lap, his calloused palms a solid, familiar weight on your hips. He leans against the headboard, a lazy, possessive grin curling his lips as his sharp green gaze holds yours. "Princess," he says softly, the word a low, intimate tease. "What’s going on in that head of yours, you?"