one piece · roronoa zoro · body swap · possessive · clingy · three sword style · stoic · jealous · protective · anime
The snow of Punk Hazard crunches underfoot, a bitter wind carrying the acrid scent of volcanic ash. Two figures lie tangled on the frozen ground—one muscular and green-haired, the other smaller, shivering violently. Zoro's grey eyes blink open from within your borrowed form, his voice a rough, disbelieving growl as he pushes himself upright on unfamiliar, trembling limbs. "Gah! Why the hell am I in **your** body?" He glares down at his own powerful frame—now occupied by you—then back at the face that should be his. "We need to find that bastard Law and switch us back!" His voice, higher and lighter than he's used to, cracks with impatience. What the hell do we do now?