No one asked this, but here is an analysis of one of my favorite One Piece arcs strictly from a literature and film fanatic standpoint...
PART ONE: TRILLER BARK
Thriller Bark is the first favorite! Because it shows some of the unknown literary prowess of Oda sensei that many people probably would overlook (simply from it being so obscure with the references).
Now, the first obvious reference that this arc brings up is Frankenstein by Mary Shelley.
We know just from a glance that all of these monsters are not quite what they seem from their stitched up appearances. Unlike the stereotypical take on Frankenstein’s monster of the bolts and thunder, we have the truly gruesome amalgamations and chimera-esc creatures truly rising up to greet us.
While these creatures are very comical in appearance, there are also extremely horrific looking moments with them.
Much like Victor Frankenstein, Hogback and Moria do not truly comprehend how their monsters can affect other people. Entire lives are being uprooted for the sake of these monsters that are mutilated for the sake of science and their own personal goals.
We see some of this through the unhinged use of Cindry’s creation which very much mimics the Bride of Frankenstein’s story in many ways.
While she is not solely created for the same purposes as the Bride of Frankenstein, she is still created for the sole desire of another person.
Her disjointed personality shines through in her actions that are very disparate from the original person. Simply put, they are not the same person at all despite having the same appearance. The entire essence of the original Cindry is lost in this creation and becomes a purely physical satisfaction.
These are also highly comparable to the 1932 film White Zombie for the smitten notions and the morally unacceptable actions of the lead character who sought to empower the women for his own. Which is also where we possible gain Cindry’s overall design from.
While many of the overall aesthetic of the arc is reflective of stories like Dracula by Bram Stoker and its many iterations in media, it is also fair to say it is overall taken from inspiration of all of the classic monster films and their aesthetics.
The Post-Thriller Bark moments with Dracule Mihawk, Perona, and Zoro merely expand upon this notion and further solidifies these references
For heaven’s sake, his name is basically Dracula! Anyways, I digress...
Now, let’s take a step back for a moment and analyze Hogback’s name for a moment. Hogback is a geographical term to signify an odd strata formation generally in mountains.
The name was probably chosen for the rough and jagged appearance, much like the person and his creations. Since these formations look much like the stitching of the creations, I find it a very fulfilling name for our doctor.
So, what about Gecko Moria’s name? What makes his name so unique?
Well, many of us who have seen the Lord of the Rings may remember a place called the “Mines of Moria.” However, many of us may not be aware of the origin of the name Moria itself.
So, J.R.R. Tolkien was a fan of many older forms of literature and is known for his work in transcribing many words for the Oxford English Dictionary (OED) from older forms of English that we would not be privy to today without his and others’ efforts.
One of the literary works that Tolkien took inspiration from was a Norwegian story called Soria Moria Castle (or Soria Moria slott). Now, I have read this story before and I absolutely adore it, but many of us may have never read it. So, I will briefly explain it.
The main character, Halvor, is a good for nothing son who longed for something else in life. He was led astray by a man to set out at sea and is LOST. He gets off his boat and finds a castle.
Hmm. Strange. I think I remember Luffy and the Strawhat crew getting lost at sea and stumbling upon a mysterious castle through the ghost and fog.
Anyways, many things happen as Halvor is in this mysterious castle.
First, Halvor is warned about a three headed troll living on this land.
Second, Halvor is asked to wield a sword.
Third, a marriage deal is offered to Halvor with multiple women involved.
Fourth, there is a time where the parents of Halvor find their own son unrecognizable until a series of events later.
The story continues with more series of events with weddings and travel using magic, but what is important is that many other elements of the story shine through in this One Piece arc.
So, while many can chalk this arc up as being purely classic monster aesthetic, there is clearly more going on here than we first realized.
So, now we know why the name Moria is relevant. But what about Gecko?
In Japanese, Gecko means “Moonlight.” Which that alone feels fitting for a man that revels in the shadows for his malicious intentions.
Now, it would be folly of me to chalk all of these references up to solely one Norwegian folktale since many of these comparisons can be shared with the story The Island of Doctor Moreau by H. G. Wells.
This is a story of a shipwrecked man who details the actions of the doctor on the island who creates human hybrid amalgamations using animals.
Many of the animal amalgamations mentioned in the story are also featured in this comic itself. For instance, the character recounts how he looked upon creatures that resembled “swine” much like our beloved Lola’s monster form. There is also mention of an ape-man, rabbits, sloth-creatures, hyena-man, etc...
BUT MORE IMPORTANTLY! He mentions a leopard-man! Even a puma-man!
HE ALSO MENTIONS... DARE I SAY IT... DOG-MAN!
Anyways, it’s mostly about the animal-human hybrids. That’s what you need to gather from that story.
So, what about some of the other characters? Ones like our precious Ghost Princess Perona?
Well, there is no REAL evidence to what she is in reference to other than the idea of ghosts, poltergeists, and spirits often being entities that mock and toy with others. For instance, most western depictions of ghosts like the three bullies in Casper or some of the small-fry ghosts in GhostBusters.
I like to think of Perona’s ghosts as more of an Inkwell Era reference.
Which is also what I pertain to most of Brook’s enchanting humor. So, think cartoons like Betty Boop and you have the general idea of what I’m talking about.
Perona is also very characteristic of the idea of women who reside over the horror media and truly reign on it. We’re talking Elvira, Vampira, Morticia Addams, etc... Horror Queens to put it simply.
But this neglects some of the later iterations known as Scream Queens which over the years have gathered a more gothic punk aesthetic such as in The Return of the Living-Dead, Underworld, or even in REPO! The Genetic Opera...
So, yes. Plenty of horror aesthetic. Which is why we are hounded by zombies and can laugh throughout the entire arc. Since, that’s what classic horrors and cheesy modern horrors are all about.
Of course, Perona’s style itself is more reminiscent of Gothic Lolita culture, but I doubt any of you need little ole ME to point that out.
Why, we have grown up with that representation in many other forms over the years in anime anyways.
It would be odder if Oda sensei DIDN’T touch upon such a cultural iconic look.
So, yes. Perona is great and I adore her. But there are more characters to talk about! Like Brook! Who I have mentioned at least twice now!
Why the name? Why the violin? Why the gentleman look? Why anything?
First, I would like to point out that a brook is a small stream. Streams are known for a multitude of meaning, such as a stream of music flowing or a stream of silly words... Brook is a skeleton man with the power of BOTH and he has a flowing way of working with his soul.
So, then there is the gentleman look. He is specifically supposed to be a man of the past and look contrarian to the people of the present. Giving him a classic gentleman look carries this effect out perfectly and further exemplifies the classic horror setting of this arc.
So, what about the violin? Violins are one of the most performed classic instruments for horror stories but also for uplifting songs because of the varied range it has for musical prowess. Plus it’s an instrument that is easy to carry around and has a long lineage of usage. Perfect for a gentleman who has been around for a long time.
Brook’s introduction brought about plenty of classic tips of the hat to how to ward off evil spirits in a multitude of cultures.
Salt is often used for repelling a variety of supernatural beings, as well as being an ill-omen when spilled.
Crosses are generally used to ward off spirits of “unholy origins” like vampires and demons. Creatures that are created against God.
Garlic is used to ward of vampires.
Omamori (amulets) are used to ward off bad omens and offer protection.
Juzu (prayer beads) and others are used to prayer for resolution to suffering.
We also see glimpses of Ofuda (slips of paper) from Usopp like this one...
The Nobori (vertical flag) that Usopp carries says “悪霊退散/akuryou taisan” which essentially means “evil spirit/demon dispersal”
Usopp and Chopper in general have a very Van Helsing appearance to hunt/ward off the monsters. Van Helsing being the Dutch monster hunter from Dracula... Anyways!
This story arc would not be complete without discussing our dear Kuma. The man with many a shrouded mystery around him and even some analysis on him that I have which may delve even further than Thriller Bark. So, at this point if you are not caught up beyond Thriller Bark, then I would stop reading from this point on...
So, yes, Kuma. The bear symbolism is all there, I do not need to cover that part. What I do what to cover though is the other part of his name. Bartholomew is a name with a multitude of meaning in this story.
We all know that Oda sensei is very clever in his usage of historical pirate names throughout the comic in a variety of means. Bartholomew is no exception in this regard. Bartholomew "Black Bart" Roberts is the pirate figure that Kuma borrows a name from and that is where the similarities between the two ends.
Instead of taking on a particular personage after the pirate, instead his imagery is more similar to one of the Apostles of God.
We know this from Kuma’s very upstanding way of talking and acting, as well as his manner of carrying around a Bible (which has multiple variants throughout the series and is an arguable discussion).
However, I would like to propose that many of the actions that occur with, around, by Kuma, etc... Are all also very synonymous with legends about the Apostle of God himself.
For instance, his physical appearance is reflective of the common depictions of Bartholomew the Apostle as a man with dark skin and curly hair. He is also a person known for being skinned alive and beheaded for his death sentence.
I believe it is also no coincidence that the cross-esc symbol is a reference to this comparison. Even the way his ability works appears like one who is warding off evil.
One could say he’s... hands on...
Anyways! I love this arc and I really hope that other people like my analysis of it and have their own thoughts to share. I do acknowledge that much of my analysis could be my own opinions and not the truth, since most of this is not confirmed by Oda sensei himself. But! I still think it is worth sharing and worth talking about because that’s what literature is all about! Talking and discussing and making your own takeaways from it!
So, try not to be horrified by my... lengthy amount of words and pictures here...
Stay tuned for PART TWO!!!!!!!!!!!!
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So, at some point this blog might as well have earned the subtitle, "The ZoLaw Headcanon AU Nobody Asked For". In fact, I have a sort of back log of them that I've been meaning to get around to posting, but couldn't be bothered to. Why? Well, because no one actually asked for them.
And I mean, I get why. Are they fanfiction? Are they prompts? Are they summaries of fanfiction that will.never exist? What exactly are you writing here, Mina?
Well, guess what? No one knows. I certainly don't. Hell, in most cases I'm at least going off an idea I've discussed with strangers on the internet. For most of these, I'm just spitballing. We're taking this journey together. We're both equally informed as to where it's going and how I'll get there.
Setting Note: This AU comes with certain truths that you are going to have to accept. Like the idea that in this universe Kendo is a sport with the same popularity of, say, Hockey or Basketball. It can be played single or doubles, and the world championship is a Big Fucking Deal with the public following lead in months before the actual tournament. accept these truths and things will be easier for both of us.
Kendo Rivals/Teammates Law & Zoro :
Law and Zoro are competing in a Kendo tournament - not yet the world championship, but in order to secure a spot in said competition. In this particular fight there is something extra on the line: both kenshi are being scouted, with the winner potentially earning the privilege of studying under games international champion Silvers Rayleigh. Due to the fame of many in the sport, and because Rayleigh hates the way egos and popularity interfer with the matches, the seeds have been kept anonymous. All competitors have been instructed to keep their full gear - including face coverings - on for the duration the the entire of the tournament, until the last match has concluded.
Rayleigh is not necessarily surprised that the press reacts to this by going into full gossip mode, ànd already had plans in place to shut them out of the matches with the acception of a few lone camera crews should they behave in such a predictable but childish fashion. What he hadn't predicted is just how all out certain competitors would go when the press isn't there to actively analysis their every move.
The final two kenshi in particular strike at each other hard and fast, driven on more by some invisible force of will more than even skill or tactics, though both have shown plenty of both throughout their other matches. There is talk from the referees of calling a draw when one of the kenshi makes the smallest error; only Rayleigh mad his opponent seem to even notice the misstep, but that's all the second competitor needs to score the winning hit.
It's only at the end of the match when the masks are removed that Law - still breathless and berating himself for such a stupid error - comes face to face with the realizion that he just lost to that obnoxious, ill-mannered, tactless KID. The one with the offensively green hair. The one apparently Dracule Mihawk came out of retirement to train. He fights like a beast, but obviously immature which makes sense seeing as he's practically still a fucking child. Law has seen him at interviews: He's rude and dismissive and definitely doesn't want to be there.
Meanwhile, Zoro has to accept he just had one of the hardest challenges of his life against pretty boy Trafalgar Law. The older kenshi entered the professional circuit about three years ahead of Zoro, and so he's seen years of press coverage on his opponent - mostly by accident, commentators who confuse idiotic gossip for actual match analysis or simply when he forgets to turn off the TV after watching a match. He knows Trafalgar Law has a reputation in the sport for being a heart stealer, that the press have labeled him one of the Supernovas of the sport, that he earned a reputation as a bad boy for - as far as Zoro can tell - refusing to take humility and openly smirking down camera lens after a particularly showy victory. Which Zoro wouldn't mind, honestly, if the guy didn't seem to enjoy being in front of cameras so much. Now that Zoro simply cannot understand. To be honest, Zoro always assumed he just got this far on his looks fame and family connection. God, imagining losing to such a sexy stuck up jerk.
Just knowing this is the person eho they struggled so hard against leaves both fighters ready to overlook their exhaustion and go another round. And that's before Rayleigh announces they've secured a spot at the world championship...
As a team.
The two make eye contact and immediately agree on one thing and one thing only: this is not going to work.
First of all, Zoro is annoying and rude and has way too many pre-teen girls that follow him around like a damn boy band member. He might as well be since he's always with his best friend, the youngest captain to have won a world cup, Strawhat Football Club's very own Money D. Luffy and his older brother, the actor Portgas D. Ace. It doesn't matter how private the practice is meant to be Mugiwara-ya and Hinken-ya always seem to be there, and wherever those two go there always seems to be a scene.
Then again, at least Zoro doesn't toy with reporters that way Law does. He acts all polite, but his answers are always double sided. He makes more than a few about Zoro before they even begin training together, clearly under the assumption that Zoro is too stupid to get his meaning (just because Zoro says what he means, simple and straight forward instead.of wasting everyone's time trying to figure out what he's talking about). Plus, Law is constantly appearing in the tabloids, usually with some new guy or girl at his side. It's distracting. Not to Zoro - he doesn't care about that kind of stuff - but to some people, and then it becomes a distraction at their practices. He already gets enough of the press and the cameras and intolerable, stupid questions at the matches themselves. Now he has to deal with them every day leaving practice.
Law doesn't understand why Zoro - apathetic, uncultured, idiot kid - is so beloved by so many teenage girls. Law has fans, sure, but at least they seem to know something about kendo and aren't, like, tweleve. There always seem to a gaggle of young girls around the other swordsman (not that he doesn't put on like he doesn't want them there like... Sure, whatever. They follow him like that for a reason and it sure isn't his conversation skills or kind aura), and since this insane partnership now Law has to put up with them as well. Asking questions about Zoro's life like Law has any idea what the boy gets up to outside of practice.
Zoro doesn't understand why Law has to act so superior to him. The way he smirks every time he gets an easy hit on him, or rolls his eyes whenever Rayleigh chooses to asks Zoro a question instead of him. Technically, Zoro beat him at their last real tournament, so why does Law have to go and act like Zoro's some useless kid who doesn't know how to hold a sword let alone use one?
And Law doesn't see how Zoro can possibly be so naive about so much, even if he puts on that mean scowl and tough air. It's clear he had no idea what being one of the Supernovas of this sport entailed, despite the press insisting on labelling him that.
And Zoro doesn't understand why the second the lesson is over Law is just gone. It's not that he wants to spend actual time with Law, but the other boy could stand to act like they're a proper team and a not just some temporary alliance of convenience he is eager to escape from. Zoro always stays around to get in extra training, it'd be nice if he could do it with his partner there as well seeing as he's never played in any matches but singles, and while Zoro is sure he'll be amazing in the doubles, until he's actually earned the title of world's top swordsman he has to keep training.
And Law doesn't see why after every practice Mugiwara-ya has to jump from the stands to grab hold of Zoro no matter how they do. It's annoying, and Law doesn't want to stick around for their little lovefest just so he can congratulate the boy who is too confident as it is (except around girls were he's just embarrassing). Besides, it's so much easier to slip out when he isn't flanked by a fellow supernova, the captain of the current world cup holders, and a goddamn movie star.
And Zoro doesn't get why Law cares about how he looks or the way Zoro acts around the press of a any of that. Zoro certainly doesn't. He's just there for kendo, the rest is just a necessary annoyance he has to pass through.
It isn't until Silvers Rayleigh threatens to drop them out of the tournament himself that either boy is willing to give an inch to the other. They're both use to being in singles, on not relying on anyone else. It's hard to back down from an opponent, even harder to remember that opponent is now your partner.
Being the older of the two, Law decides it's important that he make an offer of peace first. He couldn't stand for Zoro to be the more mature one.
Law: Let me take you on date.
Zoro: *Freezes, half inside his locker, which is good since at least Law can't see him there. He can make any face he needs.* What?
Law: I've seen you with girls. It's horrifying. If we can make it through a double date we can make it through a doubles match. It will seem easy in comparison.
Zoro: *Closing his locker slowly, still lost* Why would I want to come and watch you get all cozy with your girlfriend, Trafalgar?
Law: *Sighs, trying to hold back from rolling his eyes at Zoro's stupidity. This kid is so hopeless* You will bring along your own date, obviously. *Mistaking Zoro's look* The whole point is I'll be there to help.
Zoro: Right. Cause your Dr. Heartstealer. Who better to get relationship tips from.
Law: *Shrugs, neither claiming or disavowing the nickname from the press* Saturday, alright? I'll come pick you up at your dorm so you don't get lost.
Zoro: I don't get lost!
Law: Sure. Just wear something nice, assuming you own anything that isn't work out clothes.
Law: And bring a girl.
Zoro considers not bringing a girl, just to piss Law off. He even think about asking Luffy, but even though Luffy is his best friend in the world, he's not sure he could explain it to him without feeling like an idiot. So he does the next best thing. He calls Ace.
This turns out to be a much better answer than trying to ask Luffy out on a fake date, since Ace helpfully reminds him what Silvers Rayleigh said about getting along or not going to the championship. Ace is right. Zoro would rather swallow his pride and pretend to enjoy the company of Trafalgar Law than lose his chance at that title.
"It's one date, how bad can it be?"
Zoro can imagine it going pretty bad.
For starters, Law shows up at his dorm looking... better than usual, which is saying something (just because Zoro doesn't like the whole act he puts on for the cameras doesn't mean it's all gone entirely unnoticed, especially not how while they both end practice in sports gear and covered in sweat, Law always emeges in some stupidly cool outfit, looking as though he hasn't worked out a day in his life). Immediately, Zoro knows his white tshirt and black pants aren't going to be up to snuff.
Law: Is that a haramaki?
Zoro: It's my best outfit. *It isn't. He just like this haramaki and wanted to wear it, so he did.*
Law: *Already ushering Zoro back into his dorm* If this is a joke, Zoro-ya, if is not a very good one. Did you even listen to what I'm told you?
Zoro: *Crosses arms over his chest and refused to move, forcing Law to practically push him into the small living quarters* No.
"As I expected. Where's your room?"
Zoro doesn't like the idea of having Law in his room at all. Not because it's a mess or because all the posters that might be embarrassing (Mihawk and Rayleigh had both trained him by now, he should probably take those down. At least he's ripped the one of Law off the day he found out they'd be partners.) And not even that one wall is full of messages scribbled by Luffy whenever Zoro was asleep or wasn't there and he had something he wanted to say. They range from "Buy more meat!", to a circled date (talk like a pirate day), to '"I miss you, come home soon", to random names and numbers, to some a little more personal that should probably embarrass Zoro but don't. He loves that stupid wall, regardless of what Law might have to say about it.
No, Zoro just doesn't like the feeling of having a rival turned partner in his personal space, that's probably all there is behind the feeling.
Law enters the room.and immediately heads towards the closet. If anything, he avoids looking around any more than he has too. It's possible the other kenshi has some form of a heart that does understand the idea of empathy, at least, and how awkward it is to.let a rival enter your personal space. Not that Zoro cares what Law might think of whatever he sees there (though with the other boy's back turned and his attention focused on trying to sort through the piles of clothes that passes as a closet, Zoro inches over to his bed, subtly grabbing his stuffed reindeer and hiding it under the pillows. Sorry, Chopper, buddy, it's just why they mean old man is here.)
Two minutes later he gets a shirt (dark green, short sleeved but nice), a button up (long sleeve, white, uncomfortable) and pair of jeans (not his) thrown at him. "These will have to suffice. Hurry and get changed. Being late is rude, and an inability to dress yourself is not an excuse."
Zoro starts to pull off his off his shirt when Law practically snaps, "What are you doing!?"
"... Changing?" Obviously. And Law make him out to be the slow one.
Law face palms, shaking his head. "Not in here! Go to the bathroom!" Zoro doesn't see what the big deal is. They share a locker room. They change in front of one another all the time. Still, holding back his grumbling (trying to remind himself of Ace's advice), he goes to the bathroom to get changed.
When he's done, Zoro's reflection looks miserable and nothing like him. So he messes his hair up some, he rolls up the sleeves. His reflection is still miserable, but now he looks more like miserable version of himself. He supposes that will do. Honestly, he doesn't expect the evening to go better than this anyway.
Law is waiting, leaning against the opposite wall with his eye closed and face set with the expression of someone preparing themselves to be annoyed. When Zoro emerges, Law only bothers cracking open one eye, checking him out from under the brim of that ridiculous hat. They both stand there like that for a while: Zoro getting ready to start a fight if Law tries being sarcastic with him, Law just staring.
Finally, with a sigh, Law pushes himself off the wall, straighten his own outfit. "That'll do." Zoro double checks in his head to find the hidden insult, but since he can't find it, there doesn't seem to be a reason to start a row.
Okay, fine. But he's still uncomfortable.
-💚-
Law's girlfriend is tall and refined, with shoulder length dark hair and olive skin and a smile that Zoro finds immediately suspicious. Zoro's is... Look, he brought Perona, okay? He already knows her (she's the spoiled, obnoxiously cloying daughter of his last instructor) and he doesn't have to worry about her taking it the wrong way. All he has to do is make it through the evening without trying to strangling her.
-🧡-
It's less than five minutes in that Law wants to strangle her.
She's the exact opposite type of girl Law would have thought Zoro would be into. If anything, he suspects she could be one of those very same girls who follows him around, the ones who would rather ignore Law except to ask him if Zoro has a secret girlfriend and what desserts Zoro likes and does Zoro ever just go to sit and think in a cafe somewhere and where would it be and other stupid, private things Law wouldn't even begin to know or care about. Only, if she really were one of his groupies Law feels like she would have stood out, and not in a good way.
She's demanding and rude and pouty with Zoro from the get go, although the second her attention is on Law she becomes much sweeter, just like that. It's almost painful how she's so obviously much more into him than her actual date. She goes as far as to proclaim Law "cute" six different times throughout the meal.
The worst part is Zoro doesn't seem to mind. At all. It bothers Law more than it should. You know, for Zoro's sake.
"Really? I would say Zoro-ya here is much cuter than I am," Law finally reproaches at some point during dessert. Everyone stops eating to check and see if Law hears what he's saying, but in fairness the girl left him with little choice. He'd come here to help Zoro get through a date when, from what he's witnessed, the boy couldn't even get through a conversation with one of his fans without it being a disaster. This pink haired nightmare is making that very difficult for him to pull off. But seeing as she appears interested in Law, maybe she listen to him. He could still save this night if he could turn her attention back towards the boy she is supposedly here to spend time with. "I'm too old to be called cute anymore."
What Law means to do is politely point out how much older he is than her, while also hopefully getting her to take a second look at the boy next to her (who could be, despite all his other flaws, considered cute by some. He still has rounder cheeks and when he does smile, it's bright and young). Judging by the nasty look Zoro gives him while Perona immediately starts to apologize, calling him handsome instead, Law failed miserably.
Luckily, the woman next to him is amazing at taking mistakes and turning them around. "I believe Law meant for that to be a joke about his age. I apologize, he's not always the best at those. Surely, you were simply trying to say they make a cute couple, isn't that right, Law-kun?"
Law looks between the pink hair terror to the apathetic green haired boy at her side. They barely look like a couple, but even if they were, Law isn't sure he'd say they were cute. "Yes, thank you, Robin-chan."
"For what it's worth, kenshi-san, I think you're a very attractive young man. In fact, I'm sure you'd make a cute couple with anyone of us at tis table."
Law quirks an eyebrow at the wording, but before he can return the seemingly sweet remark with his own dry observation - as is their custom - Perona makes a loud objection. "Are you trying to hit on Zoro?"
So that had been Robin's plan! Make the girl jealous so she might reveal her feelings for Zoro. Well done, Nico-san.
"Oh, I apologise. That must have-"
"Ehh, how gross." Perona groans, wrinkling her nose as if about to gag.
Could you have chosen a worse girl to bring, Zoro-ya? Had he even told her it was intended to be a date or did he simply march up to her and demand she show up for dinner, because as of right now she hadn't shown any reason she might have said yes to the first, or even the second for that matter.
Robin is wonderful, of course, even when Zoro is surly and mistrustful and obviously set against liking her. Little by little she prods him out of his shell, asks him about Kendo, about his usual style. He starts to open up to her, stops glaring every time she speaks.
This also annoys Law, but he isn't sure why.
Eventually, Perona throws her arms up in the air. "Well, if you're all going to ignore me, I'm leaving. I only came as a favor to dad, anyway," she declares, sticking her tongue out at Zoro who bites back about no one else being able to stand her long enough to go out with her.
If should be really awkward to watch a couple fight, bit it honestly feels like a sibling squabble more than a break up. Robin actually giggles at some point, like the whole thing is adorable.
"Aren't you going to go after her?" Law asks with a pointed look that silently explains what Zoro SHOULD do.
Zoro shrugs it off, unbothered by Law's judgement. "No."
They sit there in a few beats of awkward silence.
That's about when the whole idea really blows up in Law's face.
It's not Zoro's obvious apathy, Perona throwing a fit, or even Law's strange protectiveness of his kendo partner that does it. It's that stupid Portgas boy.
"Hey, there, baby." Everyone including Zoro looks surprised when Ace slides into the booth beside the green haired kenshi (well not Robin, Robin never looks surprised). "How's the date going?"
"Disastrous," Law answers, elaborating on Zoro's shrug. Ace laughs, slings an arm around Zoro and shots Law a grin he seen a hundred times on magazine covers and television and yet never realized how annoying he found it until it's directed right at him.
"I kinda figured it would," Ace says, pulling Zoro close and leaning in enough that the boy's earrings chime with each word. He doesn't even bother whispering, so Law isn't sure what the point in this whole charade is. Ll he's managed to do is half drag poor Zoro into his lap and get close enough that his lips are practically dragging over Zoro's skin with each wo-
Oh.
"Came by in case you needed saving." Then he bites at Zoro's ear.
Zoro gasps - a shocked, pleased sound - before his jaw snaps shut and he turns to stare at Ace. Ace leans back in the booth with his arms stretched out and a cocky grin as he watches Law. Law glares back, not about to back down from some pretty boy whose only famous for playing one good role. All three are completely silent.
Robin giggles into her hand.
"I'm starting to see why the date didn't work out," she chips in happily, clearly amused by this whole little show Portgas was putting on. Law really had thought she was smarter than that.
"Trafalgar here is the one who told him to "bring a girl". Kinda presumptuous of you, wasn't it?" Ace finally moves his arm from around Zoro, only to lean into the table, giving Law a accusing look.
How dare he suggest-! Law had only been-! As if he would have cared if Zoro had come with a boy! It wouldn't have bothered him in the least! It's just with all those girls that follow him around, Law had assumed... Not in a bad way, damnit! If Zoro had expressed any interest in boys surely there would have been plenty of them after him as well, though. It's not as though he isn't -
Law doesn't like Portgas D. Ace at all.
"It's hardly my business who Zoro-ya chooses to be with," Law says, calm as he can considering his current heated frustration with the boy across from him. "Though as his partner, I have to say, I find the choice of this particular technique to be inadvisable."
"You don't understand why he likes-"
"I don't understand why he likes you, Portgas-ya."
Despite the sharpness of Law's comment, Ace looks damn smug about the exchange. Next to him, Zoro is clearly wondering just what the hell Law is thinking and what he's even trying to achieve. He refuses to take his eyes off Portgas long enough to pay Zoro much attention, but out of the corner of his eye he can pretty much tell Zoro's mouthing something along the lines of, "What the hell?" right at him.
Law doesn't really know, he just knows he can't stand this man who seems so comfortable touching and holding and just being there with Zoro.
"That's sweet," Ace chuckles, turning his attention back to Zoro, who is still giving Law mean, pointed looks. "You didn't tell me he was such a big brother."
Law all but snarls at the comment. He doesn't like how it sounds, what Portgas is trying to imply.
Zoro is still eying up Law, though, so he does he best to hold back his anger. "He isn't."
"He sure acts like it." Zoro doesn't take his eyes off Law until Ace all but forces him to turn away (which pleases some feral ache deep in Law's chest he has no plans to ever think about), cupping his chin and facing the boy towards him. "Look how worried he is over who you're dating."
Then, as if to make his point, Ace kisses his partner. Right there in the middle of the restaurant.
It doesn't come as a surprise, Ace broadcasted it well enough, and still it makes Law furious to watch the older boy lean in and lead Zoro through the kiss. He parts Zoro's lips, he pulls Zoro closer, angling him just so. Law could turn away from the whole shameless display but instead he finds himself watching as Zoro leans in to Ace, as his hand curls into his shirt, as his cheeks go faintly pink.
Ace makes Zoro moan, and if Law had his sword he would have sliced the space between them just to get Portgas away from the other boy.
Law isn't sure when he started digging his nails into his knees. It's only when Ace pulls away leaving Zoro looking so dazed that the pain really sinks in.
"Hmm..." Ace looks down at Zoro, eyes going lower than was at all appropriate. "You wore my jeans. Cute."
That's the last Law can take. "Those aren't your jeans," he growled through a clenched jaw, stopping himself just short of openly accusing the other boy of being a liar.
Though, of course, that is still what he's doing. Ace throws him a look that says he understands this perfectly well. He gives Law another chance. "What do you mean to say, Trafalgar?"
Instead of swallowing his own stupid words, Law doubles down. "I got those out of Zoro-ya's closet. They aren't your jeans." Because if they are that would imply...
Well, Ace's smile is enough to let Law know that's precisely what he means to imply.
No, there's no way. Zoro was supposed to show up with some equally young, shy kendo girl. He was suppose to be awkward and stupid with her, and Law was supposed to be sarcastic but understanding. They'd get through the night and the girl would give Zoro a chaste, shy kiss at the end of the night and then next day Zoro would show up to practice smiling and excited and they would stay on the same team and the girl would never come up again. This... This is unacceptable. Zoro isn't supposed to actually be seeing anyone. Especially not someone like Portgas D. Ace. Someone who had stayed over at his place, who casually left clothes in his room and who already came to a his games, would likely keep coming and reminding Law that-
He hates Portgas D. Ace. He really does.
"A protective older brother, too," Ace mocks. "What's wrong Trafalgar? You seem upset."
Before Law can say something even stupider that he had, a soft hands curls around his shoulder. "Law-kun, I do believe it's time I got back home, don't you?" Robin asks with a perfect smile, clearly trying to usher him out because he starts more trouble.
He wants to point out Ace is the one who came here uninvited and ruined the evening Law had planned, but even thinking it forces him to realize she's right. He needs to not be here right now.
He storms off without a word, leaving Robin to say goodnight and what a pleasure meeting them had been. Law's too busy trying not to think, to rid himself of the things he had already thought. If he could just pretend this night never happened, the tomorrow everything could go back to how it was and he'd be fine.
-💚-
About three seconds after they're out of sight, Zoro has his breakdown. "What the hell was that?" He punches Ace, who clearly hadn't been expecting it because he gets the older boy to flinch. "What about all that crap about getting along and staying a team? Arg, you made me ask out Perona, you jerk! Why do that if you were just going to come over and antagonize him!?"
Zoro's head hits the table with a solid thud. He's got no idea what's happening. Why did Ace show up in the first place unless he knew brining Perona would fail? Why had he mocked Law like that when he knows how important these matches are to Zoro? What did Law have to be so upset about anyway? Why had he gotten so mad at Ace and how did Ace know he would, because he's clearly been messing with Law. Fuck. Why is this happening to him?
"It'll be okay, little brother," Ace says, ruffling up Zoro's hair. "Tommorow, I'll bet you anything he tells old Rayleigh you two worked everything out. You just wait."
"Don't say that," Zoro mutters into the table, not liking either Ace's disrespect of his teacher or the nickname. Not right after Ace had kissed him like that. It's probably his first really real kiss, and Ace hadn't even meant it. Great.
Turning his head, he glares up at Ace, still laying half across the table. "How can you be sure? He seemed pretty pissed." Zoro didn't know what about, but it's obvious Law had not been happy. He looked like he had been about to lean over and punch the both of them of he'd had Kikoku with him, sure as anything there would be blood on the floor and they would owe the restaurant for their freshly cleaved table. He's gotten use to the other boy looking at him like he's vaguely annoyed by Zoro's very presence; he's never had Law actually get out right furious with him like that.
Sometimes, Zoro enjoys getting under Law's skin just to see the older boy get worked up. He makes these faces that Zoro likes a little too much, and it's nice to know he's done something that's annoyed Law rather than just him being there annoying Law. But he hadn't enjoyed THAT at all.
Ace just snickers, flashing Zoro his biggest grin, the one that -even though they're not blood related - let's you know Luffy really is his little brother. "Just trust me, that guy wants to keep your little team together as much as you do." Ace seems to consider this for a moment before a knowing smirk comes over his features and he chuckles again. "No, pretty certain he wants it more right now. But you'll get there."
Zoro makes sure Ace understands just what he thinks about that the the meanest face he can manage. Ace remains unaffected. "It's my dream to win the world title," Zoro reminds him, voice absolute resolved. "More than anything in the world. Way more than Trafalgar Law wants it. He's more interest in the press and the fame and the girls."
Ace ruffles his hair again, ignoring the way Zoro growls at him. "You seemed to enjoy that kiss, huh?" He teases, winking at Zoro and forcing him to bury his head back against the table. Better than letting Ace see him turn bright red.
"Maybe I was going along with your stupid plan," Zoro grumbles, not willing to admit out right that he hadn't even been aware Ace had a plan (still isn't one hundred percent convinced he did, certainly not one Zoro has figured out). "Did you consider that?'
"Mmm...." Zoro freezes up, feeling Ace's hot breath against his neck. "Then you're a better actor than I thought."
Zoro can feel Ace scoot closer and tenses up just as the other boy's tongue traces the shell of his ear. It's... Oh, it probably shouldn't feel so good. Fuck, how did Ace...? Zoro's eyes flutter close and he hears this soft little mewling sound, only realizing that's him when Ace chuckles against his ear.
Without looking up from the table, Zoro takes a swat at him. Fucking pervert!
"This will be a lot more fun if you get use to it now," Ace promises, fingers sliding up along Zoro's neck. "Then again, you're pretty cute when you go all speechless and needy. That could work for us."
Zoro has no idea what Ace is talking about (also his fingers feel really good travelling the length of his spine) but something a lot like his Luffy warning starts ringing in his head. And that always means trouble for Zoro.
-🧡-
"Actually, sir, we got together on our day off. We managed to come to an agreement."
Law is looking at his sensei as he answers the question about if their team has a future in this tournament, but he can feel the confusion rolling off Zoro.
What did the other boy expect him to say? "Actually, Rayleigh, I took Zoro on what I had assumed would be a mock date, but it turns out he has very real boyfriend. He implied the two have slept together and I got so jealous my girlfriend had to escort me out of the restaurant so I didn't attack him."
It would have been more honest, but Law has not worked this hard for this long just to drop out of the games because of some silly, unconsciously harboured crush for his teammate. No, he planned to stay in this for a little longer, regardless of whatever sudden realizations he may have been forced to face over the last two days.
It doesn't hurt that by staying in the championship, he'll be staying close to Zoro, either.
Fuck, he's so fucked.
It's pathetic how obvious the whole thing is to him in hindsight. Complaining about the way Zoro would walk around in that tight blue tank top. Staring at him through every interview. He'd been jealous of a bunch of school girls!
Law had even convinced himself that Zoro didn't talk to them out if awkwardness - it's easy to imagine the boy who couldn't even strike up a flirty conversation with one of a dozen girls swooning over him of course wouldn't notice subtle signs of interest here and there - rather than the more obvious answer that he simply isn't interested. Why would he be when he has a goddamn movie star back at home to keep his bed warm?
That's possibly the worst part in all this. Law had himself so blinded he didn't even notice Portgas mocking him until it was way too late to take hide the truth. And after looking back on the night, Law has no doubt the other boy had been playing with him..when subtle jabs hadn't worked, he'd straight up kissed Zoro while Law watched on, and when that had failed all it took was the implication that they'd shared a bed and Law had all but jumped up to try and force Ace to take it back. Just imagine those headlines:
BRILLIANT KENDO STRATEGIST DEFEATED BY THEATRE KID USING MOST OBVIOUS PLOY EVER
If keeping their spot in the championship didn't hinge on Rayleigh thinking they could work together, Law wouldn't have come in today. He still isn't sure how Zoro's going to react. Did Ace have to tell him or had Law been that obvious by the end? Either way, they had to have talked about it, right? If the situation where reversed, if Law were some famous film star with a cute kenshi boyfriend whose kendo partner obviously had a thing for him, he'd definitely have some questions. He'd come to every practice just to make sure that bastard kept his hands to himself. Law chuckles to himself at the image. No doubt, that would drive Zoro fucking insane.
Except Ace walked into that restaurant ready to get under Law's skin, knowing Zoro had brought the girl first in order to appease Law. That doesn't make sense unless.... God... What if that whole awkward persona is just an act? What if sweet, little Zoro likes when his boyfriend get all jealous?
(And now Law's imagination is in overdrive. He can imagine it all to easily, and in vivid color)
I mean, why go on a double date and take a fake girlfriend and a guy your boyfriend clearly doesn't trust? Zoro seems a bit naive on such matters, but no one can be THAT blind. It doesn't make sense.
Unless he gets all hot and bothered seeing his actor boyfriend being so possessive.
If that were the case, Law would happily indulge such needs.
Maybe when they get home, Zoro teases him all the way to the bedroom, tells him all the suggestive things his teammate said to him, how he kept finding all these reasons to lean against him or run his hands over him, how poor Zoro can just feel his eyes lingered in the locker room until Law just can't take it. He needs to remind Zoro-ya who he belongs to is with. Zoro teases Law to the breaking point. The green haired boy all but forces Law to throw him into bed, down on all fours. That Is until Zoro keeps trying to get to him. So Law has to pin him, face down, to the matress just to shut him up. Pulls his hair back just to hear the way he'd cry out so desperately for him when-
Fuck. He is so, so fucked.
Maybe just out of thanks for getting Rayeigh off their back, Zoro doesn't say anything in the locker room, and Law's decent enough he keeps his back turned until well after Zoro's done changing. There's a short pause (is he waiting for Law?) And he hears the door clonk closed, then Law rushes to put on his protective gear before all but running to the practice floor.
"Good to see you've decided to join us," Rayleigh says, voice booming and way to cheerful for the morning. Law bows before apologizing. Up in there stand someone gives a shout and tells Zoro to kick his ass.
He says someone like the stands are packed full. It's just a practice. There may be a few cameras, some visitors, maybe one or two recruiters or specialists, and then, of course-
"Come on, babe! Cut him up!"
Portgas D. Ace and Monkey D. Luffy seem to be able to sneak or charm their way into every practice no matter how closed Rayleigh tried to make it, and since today is one of those days with a handful of people scattered through the arena, Law is guessing the two brothers didn't have to try too hard to get in. Still, don't they have lives? Movies to film, their own practices to attend? Just anywhere to be that isn't here?
Law grinds his teeth together as Zoro beams up at the two, just like he does every damn day. It use to just be a slight annoyance, though really Law had no reason to get annoyed by the gesture other than it meant Mugiwara-ya was in the crowd and sure to be a loud, bouncing ball of distraction.
[Now though, he supposes it makes more sense. He remembers the dazed look in Zoro's eyes after being kissed. Did he always look so helpless after every kiss? He certainly always seemed equally excited to see his boyfriend had shown up, even though it hardly qualified as a surprise when Ace and Luffy made a point at being there for every match, practice or official. What had Ace done to deserve that kind of admiration? Interviews and gossip reports gave the impression there's just something about Ace, some unique spark that you can't explain, something that has to be expierenced.]
Rayleigh has them go through several kata as he has done every day since Zoro - upset with Law over some stupid reason or another and eager to get started - had snapped that they weren't beginners who need to hold hands.
[Law isn't an idiot, that's just what reporters say when a person is attractive and charming and something of a flirt. Law had seen that in Ace already and it was nothing special. Maybe if you aren't use to having such a charismatic force aimed directly at you, but being personable and good looking isn't the same as having personality or being good.]
They bow to one another. The formality of the silent tradition is somewhat undercut by Luffy's loud cheering. Law is experienced enough to know better than to take his eyes off his opponent, especially for that crucial first strike. Still, when he doesn't hear Ace's voice alongside his brother's, he can't help but glance up at the stands.
The fucker has the audacity to wink at him, leaning back in his seat, feet propped up on the chair in front of him. He looks almost too casual, like he's posing for a magazine cover. Law scowls, his grip tightening on kikoku's hilt as he braces for Zoro's incoming hit, subconsciously knowing all his partners patterns and movements. He only breaks eye contact with Ace out of respect for his opponent and the sport.
[If you did a search through Law's public history, it may not always be so gentle with him, but it showed someone who is skilled at what he does and won't fake humility just so the press would praise him. Otherwise, what is the difference between the two? You could read plenty of articles trying to explain the appeal behind Dr. Heartstealer, the supernova of kendo who comes off as a little wicked, a little dangerous, plus some other indescribable quality that no one ever seemed able to put into words (it would seem that Ace's spark isn't so unique after all). Then it's a catalog of girls and guys who they've been seen with, rumourmongering regarding who broke whose heart, a few of the worst case scenarios end up crying to some tabloid, a handful of gossip columns from when they were younger and messed up the way you do. The biggest difference seems to be that Law never drove a car into the Upper West River.]
Zoro's strikes are practiced, controlled, the kind of hits that Law has gotten use to. He's honestly surprised there is no anger behind them, none of that fierceness Zoro brings to real matches, or when he's feeling attacked. So he isn't the least bit effected by Law's feelings? It's preferable to him being angry, at least. Law knows as much, rationally speaking.
So why is he so disappointed when he expects Zoro's attacks to bite and instead they are designed to barely graze?
[And didn't finish twenty seventh in a list of the fifties Most Desirable Bachelors.]
"You should pick up your game, Roronoa-ya. You're boyfriend looks rather bored. Perhaps he's losing interest?" Now why the hell would he say that?
[And has an actual skill, something he's worked hard to perfect, something he does that relies on more than a pretty smile and photographic face. So there's that.]
If Law is puzzled by his own stupidity, Zoro is completely confounded by it. With their locked blades between them, Law can still see the flash of utter bewilderment on Zoro's face, as though he's hot no idea what Law could possibly be talking about.
It's just as easy to see the moment realization dawns, since Zoro loses concentration to glance back towards the stands.
[Maybe Zoro doesn't mind that he looks like a lovesick puppy enamoured with someone just because they're attractive and glamorous and charming and not much else. Maybe he doesn't want someone who challenges him, who pushes him to be stronger.]
Law doesn't hesitate.
[Law doesn't believe that.]
He strikes low, where Zoro's left himself entirely exposed. The gear takes most of the hit, but Law swings with such ferocity that a bruise is all but guaranteed to bloom across the spot, marking Law's victory across Zoro's skin. The hit is sharp and fast, and with enough force that it knocks Zoro off his feet, sending the boy skidding across the mat a good foot and a half before collapsing completely.
"Zoro!" He hears Zoro's friend shout out over a few shocked sounds from the rest of the crowd. He doesn't have to look over to know the two brothers are more than likely racing towards the floor.
In most smaller arenas, that kind of strike would have earned Law a penalty. Rayleigh just considers the two of them for a moment before giving Law the point.
Law winces as the scoreboard number goes up, taking two long strides over to where Zoro is just now pushing himself up onto his hands. Law collects the two lost katana on the way, offering them up to the still seated boy.
He shouldn't have been given that point. That hadn't been a hit he'd ever want to win on. It had been out of pettiness, not planning, and he'd not only gone for Zoro's weakest defense, he'd lashed out with as much strength as he could manage.
He'd wanted to use Ace against him. He'd wanted to to leave a mark. He'd wanted to show he is more than strong enough to take Zoro. He'd wanted to hurt him, just a little. He wanted to get Zoro angry.
He expected he would be after a cheap hit like that.
So when Zoro starts climbing back to his feet, it's Law that ends up staggering backwards a few steps, left feeling unsteady and reeling. With his hands still on his knees, drawing in what has to be painful breaths, Zoro shots Law a crooked smile.
It's a toothy, dangerous grin that says he might just be waiting for you to get close enough to rip you apart with his teeth. It's more dangerous, still, because Law wants to smile back. "I hope you've got something better than that planned for the actual tournament, Trafalgar," Zoro says, reaching out for his swords. "Or you're going to have to go on a lot of double dates."
-💚-
All in all, Zoro thinks this practice had to be one of their better ones. Maybe it's because, despite Ace telling him not to worry, Zoro had spent the rest of Saturday night and all of Sunday wondering what he would do if Law flat out told Rayleigh they couldn't work together. Could Zoro convince the old man to take him on as a singles player? Would there even be a spot open? Maybe he could recruit another teammate. But Rayleigh would have to approve, and he seemed pretty adamant that Zoro and Law work around their issues if they wanted to continue onto the championship.
He could try again in three years, but the very thought of simply giving up like that hurt. He couldn't come so close to his dream just to let the opportunity slip away before he even got the chance to compete.
By the time he'd come in Monday morning, he still hasn't come up with a better plan than, "convince Law to give me second chance" and failing that, "plead with Rayleigh to let you stay and train". Unfortunately, he couldn't quite manage to speak with Law before Rayleigh came marching into the locker room.
Zoro appreciated how RAYLEIGH didn't mess around with their heads (the way he is sure Law... And maybe now Ace.... Would have). Their sensei simply looks between the two of them, then simply asks if they had determined how they would be able to work together or not. No trying to slowly force the answer out of them with a series of annoying questions of using some funny metaphor. Just direct and to the point.
But it was harder to appreciate when he was sure this was the end of his chance for the title, at least this time around.
No matter what Ace promised him, he's still been shocked at how quick Law was to reassured their teacher that, yes, they had worked things out and we're sure they could continue on as a team.
Zoro just about wanted to hug him for putting the promise of the championship above their stupid personal issues. Except he didn't want Law to change his mind
Everything else seemed easy in comparison to this morning, when his challenge had been simply being allowed to stay in the tournament. Even the hit Law got on him.
He had utilized a rather sneaky technique to get Zoro to drop his guard, but Zoro is the one who had been so easily distracted (does Law really think Ace is his boyfriend? Zoro had been sure he would have worked out Ace's little prank by now. Maybe he had Nd this is some sort of weird payback?) and otherwise the strike - while stronger than Zoro would have expected - had been completely fair. Zoro could hardly blame him for seeing an opportunity and the taking it. That's what they train to do.
It'd been harder to convince Ace of that when him and Luffy had jumped over the wall and run over to his side. Luffy had been afraid Zoro had been cut up again, but Ace... Ace just seemed to be there for a fight.
Rayleigh had stepped in once Law hadn't refused and the cameras started clicking. He'd done what Zoro had been pretty sure was impossible; he'd kicked Luffy and Ace out of the arena.
Still, without his friends there to get all overprotective, Zoro had been allowed to push himself through the rest of practice, which had been one of their smoothest together. Particularly when they practiced their team footwork. So Zoro hadn't been bothered by the pain that came with breathing.
Now that it's over, though, and they're back in the locker room, Zoro is getting a good look at just how bruised he's gotten. His entire side is an ugly mix of black, blue and purple, centered right under his ribcage. He can barely pull his shirt down without wincing, And going off the deep colors of the bruise it's going to keep hurting for a while longer.
Wow, Law really has some force behind him when he goes for it.
"I should have been more careful." Zoro jumps, yanking down his shirt when he realizes that at some point, Law had snuck up on him. The older boy is leaning next to his locker, staring at Zoro's side like he can still see the giant bruise he left there.
Zoro tries to cover the pain caused by his own awkwardness with a snort of what he hope sounded like disbelief and not a fresh wave of hurt. "I don't know, your aim seemed pretty careful to me." It's not as if Law had managed to strike him that hard on accident. Anyway, Zoro honestly didn't care. It'll just remind him to do a better job keeping his focus on his opponent at all times.
He honestly doesn't understand why Law looks so guilt about a strike he had every right to take. "Perhaps Silver-ya should have let us two fight it out." Law chuckles, the sort of dark, perverse laugh with no real humour to it, but still makes Zoro's skin feel all warm even if he can see the other swordsman is still upset. "I think it would be better if we took it out on each other rather than you."
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