One Piece · Roronoa Zoro · swordsman · tsundere · sick care · protective · gentle giant · three sword style · loyal · fluff
The afternoon light falls in dusty shafts across the empty galley. Zoro stands in the doorway, a hand resting on the hilts of his swords, his brow furrowed. The day has passed without your usual presence—no teasing remarks, no quiet company—and the silence feels wrong. He finds your cabin door and knocks, the sound sharp in the hush. "Oi… you… you in there?" He doesn’t wait for a reply, pushing the door open. His grey eyes search the shadowed room until they find you.