zoronin

[zoronin]

#;;The Swordsman #;;The Captain #this was such a good episode <333 #my babies

[zoronin]

snxwbird·:

@zoronin· 

  Halestorm Starters: You don’t have to hide from me. I won’t tell. 

It had felt as if she was caught in a dream. A dream in which a loving crew had accepted her like a family member, a family that for once did not have a secret agenda for her. A family that had welcomed her oh so gently, so genuinely, that sometimes she forgot how horrid her past was. What awful things she had done for the Donquixote Family, the kind of things that could easily rob you from sleep, that would have you drowning in guilt and remorse. 

The questions that arose, so often when she was supposed to be at peace, when her mind was supposed to be at rest, for she had buried so many things in the perennial snow of her heart that here, in this warm embrace, some things had began to resurface.

Was she a good person? You couldn’t be one after killing as many people as she had killed, after lying so much, after deceiving for so long. After deifying a man that was nothing but unholy. 

Joker’s teachings did show whenever she least expected them. His voice struck her like a whip in the worst of moments, like this very day, in the heat of the battle. The crew had been separated and she had flown to find the swordsman, misfortunately falling in an enemy’s trap. 

The foes were many, young, stupid and not particularly skilled and Monet could have easily gotten out of it just by freezing them into stillness in the hellish snowstorm, allowing them to live another day once they were gone- but she didn’t. The pure white snow was tainted with bright crimson blood, her face speckled with too. 

Shame struck her when she realized what she had done, when she saw their young faces, barely men, so cruelly ripped from the world by her very own hand. You are a natural at this. Doffy’s words, echoing through the years came to her. A true predator, ruthless and vicious just like me. 

This was not what the Strawhat Pirates were about. They did not kill when they could wound. But you did. Doffy reminded her. You loved killing them. Monet began to step back in horror, her wing covering her mouth, when she bumped into what at first she thought it was a wall, only to turn and find Zoro in there. She must have been easy to find with that trail of death and cold she had left behind. Monet din’t say anything, she did not need to. Her eyes spoke it all. Her fear from being seen as what Doflamingo saw her as: an unmerciful sadist that would never belong among the kinder type of pirates. They would ask her to leave when this got out, for they were pirates, yes, but not murderers. 

But the swordsman met her with that calm and steady gaze of his, quieting all of her worries.

  “You don’t have to hide from me. I won’t tell.”

The scent of blood had brought him to her, the chaos, the commotion, the screaming and the glacial mist, Zoro knew all that too well. Had he been at her side, facing her circunstances, his blades would've joined her in the feast.

"You don't have to hide from me, I won't tell." His words meant to cleanse her mind, to free her from the anxiety she felt upon realizing what she had done, though he saw no need to 'tell' anyone of what occurred. Why would he? Whoever steps into a battlefield expecting to come unscathed, to face Death straight into her hollow eyes and ignore her calling, is but an innocent fool.

The stench from the recently fallen was strong, spreading as their blood continued to spill onto the frozen stone, yet Zoro ignored it as he walked across the horrid scene, Sandai Kitetsu drawn from its sheathe. "Get ready." His back to her, the swordsman unsheathed Enma next, and a wave of new enemies broke through the mist.

   "Do not doubt."       The desire to rampage,          The heat of battle, the bloodthirst.             He also knows all that too well.                "And follow me."          And so, the battle was resumed,              and if needed---- they'd kill once more.

#snxwbird #monet bby #zoro's been killing people since whiskey peak #also this ended up being a bit too short I'M SORRY #;;StrawHat's Harpy

[zoronin]

daily-zoro·:

she says left but zoro looks right

   He didn't know if it was her left or his left.       Oh, and he was also looking out for enemies.          Yes, that's what happened, of course.

#vixlariku #also #you have to look both sides before crossing the street #hehehe

[zoronin]

castaris·:

🍊∘ ◦ ✧ – @zoronin· ; continued

Nami is still frowning, and flicks her nails close to the wound she’s supposed to be helping patch up. Her gaze is set into a glare and she wishes he would stop staring at her like that. “You’re supposed to be nakama,” she hisses, her fingers leaving to press some swell-reducing ointment against the bruise. “You’re lucky it wasn’t harder.”

Her eyes connect with his when he leans towards her but she doesn’t follow, her brows set irritably. She leans back to avoid the contact, even though her eyes lingers on his. She pushes back against his chest, hand remaining there for a moment as though to keep control. 

“You retaliated,” Nami says. “You’re both idiots.”

   A frown. Frustration begins to arise when his attempts to get closer to her are rejected one after the other. A fool he was, once for engaging in unnecesary conflict, twice for believing his demonstration of manly competition would cause 'something' in her. Nonetheless, he blatantly chose to focus on her words rather than her obvious anger.

   "I'm lucky?" A brow is arched, he felt insulted. "He is the lucky one, lucky that I didn't kick his ass." That would be the only part of her scolding he would deny. They were nakama, she was right, but both men would go to greater extents just to find a reason to grow irate at each other's existence.

   Once more, he presses onwards, going as far as to 'pout' while maintaining eye contact, seeking her gaze. "You do know I'm stronger, right?" At this point, it was unclear if he was actually interested in proving he was the 'better' man or, perhaps, if he was simply rambling on while tying to get on her good side.

#castaris #;;ZoNami #me big strong man #me stroooonger man #ooga booga

[zoronin]

‘ that’s what you get for picking fights. ’ | @castaris 🧡

—  HURT PROMPTS ( accepting. )

   "It's nothing. Like he could ever harm me." A 'pfft' from his lips and he folded both arms atop his chest. There was a swollen, reddened spot on his right temple where Sanji's heel had struck him. Proudly, however, Zoro huffed through his nostrils and let a discreet grin show on his face, thinking his punch to his stomatch had 'dealt more damage'.

   When he glanced at her, observing while she treated the insignificant bruise, his grin adquired a second meaning, as he thought that he had gotten the better end of the situation. After all, Nami was there with him while the other was most likely being scolded by Chopper.

   "Besides, I wasn't picking any fights." A shrug and he leaned closer to her. "I was minding my own business when that idiot showed up, you know, acting like an idiot."

#cascadedhub #castaris #zonami #kinda??? #he's feeling good lmao

[zoronin]

‘ you can barely stand. ’

—  HURT PROMPTS ( accepting. )

   "I can stand." Wherever they were, Big-Sword-Guy appeared to have a better understanding of whatever they were fighting. He had faced pirates, marine high ranks, bandits and a lot more, but the monster before them was another story altogether. Gigantic, erratic and so clearly furious, the demon-like behemoth struck the ground with its enormous blade, causing the rocky field to tremble.

   Being hit had been his mistake, but it wouldn't be nearly enough to knock him down, and witnessing the raging creature's screaming, Zoro assumed it was time to resume their battle.

   "That's all that matters!"

#knightshonour #;;Dark Souls - Verse #????? #Man I miss that game

[zoronin]

‘ you need stitches. urgently’

—  HURT PROMPTS ( accepting. )

   "Tch." His eyes glinted as they glared from beneath the overhang of his eyebrows, frustrated and drilling directly into Monet's hues. Evidently, this time she was serious and not teasing him over some insignificant scratch. When did it happen? Amidst the chaos of an all-out battle with two Marine galleons, the Sunny continuously shook with each canonball hitting the water next to the ship. Everyone seemed busy enough with their own battles and bullets kept on coming from nearly all angles.

   "It's alright, I just need to stop the bleeding." Hand tightly pressed against his shoulder, blood continued to pour and splatter against the wooden floor. Had he been shot? No, his haki wouldn't allow a regular bullet to pass through. This was a ranged attack, and Zoro's anger grew when he understood that he failed to see it coming.

   Fortunately, Monet had been there to catch and defend him from the swarm of marine small-fries that surrounded them.

   "I was careless, there must be a vice-captain among them." He spoke, and used his bandana to cover the wound for the time being, although it was clear it wasn't enough to stop the bleeding. "Unlucky day for him, I'm going to cut him to pieces."

#snxwbird #;;StrawHat's Harpy #oh boy he's angry

[zoronin]

* hurt prompts

‘ are you bleeding? ’

‘ take it easy. you hit your head. ’

‘ where does it hurt? ’ 

‘ sit still and let me take a look! ’

‘ how did you get that black eye? ’ 

‘ you should see the other guy. ’ 

‘ did i say you could get out of bed? ’

‘ that’s going to leave a bruise. ’

‘ i’ll get some ice. ’ 

‘ that’s what you get for picking fights. ’

‘ are you trying to give me a heart attack? ’

‘ what’s wrong with you? ’

‘ you can barely stand. ’

‘ did you throw the first punch? ’

‘ that’s a nasty bump. ’

‘ get in the car. you’re going to the hospital. ’

‘ at least bandage it. ’ 

‘ no, you’ll get an infection. ’ 

‘ wet floor signs are there for a reason, you know. ’

‘ you’re lucky. that icicle could’ve killed you. ’

‘ where’s your gratitude? i rescued you! ’

‘ i’m calling the nurse. ’

‘ was that stupid dare worth it? ’

‘ what happened to you? ’

‘ sit down. i’ll make some hot chocolate and fix you right up. ’

‘ are those bandages? ’

‘ you need stitches. ’

‘ look out for that tree branch. ’

‘ i’ve got you. just stay awake. can you do that for me? ’

‘ lean on me. ’

‘ you got two choices: let me carry you, or die out here. take your pick. ’

‘ shit, you’re burning up. ’  

‘ you’re not dying. it’s only a sprained ankle. ’

‘ lie down. ’

‘ i’m sorry. i know it hurts. here, hold my hand. ’

‘ you’re in no condition to be walking around. ’

‘ wake up! wake up! ’

‘ i don’t feel sorry for you. ’

‘ look at your face! ’

#;;RP - meme

[zoronin]

snxwbird·:

What was her dream? Had she ever said it out loud before, for fear of mockery or reprisal? She did not think so. For a long moment Monet she contemplates the stars, the beautiful constellations, so big it would make anyone feel humbled, then she turned her head slightly, her face bathed in moonlight as she regarded the swordsman. 

“I always wanted to reach for the stars, and I thought that perhaps flying would be the answer to it, but it’s taking me getting wings to realize that what I really would love to do is to reach the moon. “ To see if it was made of snow or silver dust, to see if in it there was in it any life. To keep her company, just for once, because it was the moon that had kept her company in all those caged lonely nights.

Zoro felt his jaw clench, purely to disregard any sudden tempation to even grin at her insane goal. At first, he supposed there would be a hidden meaning behind her words, but at the same time, it wasn't the first time he'd hear such a thing.

"I guess—" He pauses, the eye-contact stopped as well, and his gaze drifted to the window, a rather reflective look taking over his expression. Once she spoke about the stars, their incandescent glow grew in his eye, and now that she spoke of the moon, he felt as if it were more visible than ever. ". . .It's just as crazy as our dreams."

"Mh." Shifting in his seat, he closed his eye and considered the idea of a second nap. A yawn confirmed his 'need' of one. Whether it was to pull himself out of that strange, thoughtful state or not, it would be up to interpretation. "I'll still keep an eye on you. Don't forget that."

Words, words, words.

#snxwbird #;;StrawHat's Harpy #SOUNDS GOOD #<3

[zoronin]

snxwbird·:

“I believe we all project our innermost desires in them, whether we want to admit it out loud or not. We are whimsical creatures by definition.” 

“All of us want to believe our existence is of significance to the universe, for we all long for meaning so badly, for purpose. And shooting stars are just those, condensed in a brief flash of light.”

"If you say so." Quite visible from his seat, the stars continued to shine on the night-sky, perhaps as bright as before, or perhaps it was their conversation that enhanced their glow in the swordsman's eye. Still, Zoro's gaze remained fixed on Monet, suspicion wavering.

"And what do you wish upon the stars?" He said in a mocking tone, albeit expecting an honest answer. "Believe or not, everyone on this ship has some crazy dream. What's yours, Monet?"

#snxwbird #we need a tag for strawhat monet pls

[zoronin]

She had come in as he was asleep, or pretending to be asleep after training in the crow's nest, and now it was nighttime and the sky was lit up with stars. Monet reclined in her chair, looking through the telescope, hearing him stir in the back. He was till wary, but she could understand. The swordsman would be the hardest one to win over. "...ever believed in shooting stars, Zoro?" she asks him, not just to make a polite conversation, but as genuine question. Did such an stoic believe in those things?

   "In shooting stars, yes." His cover blown, Zoro regarded her with a suspicious look. It was unfortunate that he was forced to share the crow's nest with a former enemy, but keeping an eye on the harpy would be far easier from that distance. "In the wishes they grant, I'm not so sure."

   A shrug, and he turned his head to watch her, temple leaning against the cold glass of one of the windows. Why wish for something you can accomplish on your own? His strength was his and his alone, battle-earned, and so were his technique and victories. To owe them to gods, myths or shooting stars, Zoro frowned upon that thought.

      "Do you believe in them?"

#snxwbird #oh look #it's the dude who doesn't believe in gods #but one of his swords is totally cursed tho

[zoronin]

She can’t help but watch the view of Zoro working out in front of her from her lounge chair, taking a sip from the drink Sanji had prepared for earlier as she enjoys the sight. Wine eyes rake over him almost unabashedly, and she nearly forgets where she is because wow. | @castaris 🧡

   "One more." With enough force to shake the front end of the ship, Zoro struck the air before him with Wado Ichimonji, drops of sweat launching off his tanned skin, muscles glistening with signs of sunlight and effort--- His reason to use the deck instead of the crow's nest? None in particular, though the prying eyes proved to be somewhat of a morale boost.

   "Is that good?" He asked, turning to face her.                     "I could use a cold drink."

#castaris #cascadedhub #showing off? #showing off #look at him go lmao

[zoronin]

Sliiiiides into the swordsman’s lap in fancy red lingerie. “Happy Valentines Day, Dear Swordsman ❤️” 💋

      She was a dazzling sight, her beauty further embellished by her sensual 'wrapping', and she would know too well the effect she had on him, always shown so evidently on his longing gaze.

      "Are you my gift?" If so, he'd be more than satisfied once he unwrapped her, of course. With a sly grin on his lips, he exhaled as he placed both hands atop her legs, slowly running up her thighs, fingers playing with her lingerie, stretching strings, testing how much they could take, appreciating her elegant choice of clothing with his rough touch more-so than with his eye. A clear sign of eagerness, excitement, and, above all, palpable desire.

      "Happy Valentine's Day, Robin." A brute he was, and with a sudden yank, he brought her closer as soon as his hands got to her hips. "Guess I'll have to give you my gift later." And with that said, he refused to let another second pass and finally allowed his lips to meet hers in a loving kiss, tender at first, then passionate. It'd surely be a Valentine's to remember.

#bloominghands #ZoRobin #;;ZoRobin #yes #i still don't know what he's gonna give her #;;nsfw

[zoronin]

“I demand flowers. It’s Valentine’s.” | @castaris. 🧡

      "Yes, I heard you the first time... A week ago."            Bouquet behind his back, he prepared to extend to her the beautiful arrangment of white roses and orange tulips that he himself - himself including the essential aid of the true expert, Nico Robin - picked for the occasion. There was a first time for everything, and Zoro understood that these 'details' were deeply appreciated, hence, albeit with gritted teeth and a subtle redness ruining his 'tough guy' appearance, he handed her the bouquet and a small, heart-shaped box filled with chocolates.

      "Happy Valentine's Day."            Perhaps too cliché? It was an unexpected sensation,                   but he truly hoped she would like it.

#cascadedhub #castaris #he's shy #too shy #BUT THE LOVE IS THERE #zonami #;;ZoNami

[zoronin]

catiude·:

‘ I mean…you seemed abit down so I figured some words could help.’ Yoruichi chuckled softly, walking towards the man pressing a kiss to his cheek. ‘ Did you really lose a eye? or is it some kind of bet you have going on with someone? either way It looks good.’

   A shrug, he was unwilling to try the 'costume' on at first, yet actually looking like pirates for once seemed like an interesting activity. Not that he voiced that thought out loud, of course--- Eye closed and with a discreet grin on his lips, he'd gladly receive the kiss. He was always looking forward to those.                  "It's not a bet. I doubt it'd be worth the scar if it were one.                        And. . . Huh, just good? 'Guess it's nice touch, yeah."

#catiude #i'm good! #kinda struggling to write for some reason #how about you?

[zoronin]

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You look like you need a parrot on your shoulder. | @castaris.

   "I--- "       A worried eye stared at his own shoulder for a full second.           Then he turned around, fingers scratching at the back of his head.                     "I had one. . .  Usopp is not gonna be happy about this."

#cascadedhub #castaris #well that's the third one today

[zoronin]

catiude·:

‘ If it helps…it makes you just as dashing as you are without it.’

   "What do you mean 'if it helps'?"       So his discontent was noticeable then, perhaps he simply needed to get used to feeling the 'accessory' on his face. It wasn't that bad after all.                         "But--- Yeah, I guess it does help, thank you."

#catiude #asldjasndlad thank you <3 #/le tight hug #i missed you too!