#୨⎯ pedacito de sol ☼
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your relationship with zoro had its ups and downs. from time to time you found yourselves unable to stand each other, fighting over the littlest things. he'd broken your heart a time or two, but he'd always been there to pick up the pieces too. he never let you cry over him and you didn't think you'd ever seen him cry before. nothing would make sense if roronoa zoro came to tears. but here he was. eyes holding back tears as he held you, one arm around your waist.
he kept his gaze fixed forward but looking up at him, you could still see the glistening of his eyes and the faint quivering of his lips. he was holding his breath, and his arm held you tighter, pressing you closer to him.
at least a dozen times before, you'd wished that zoro could be more expressive. you loved him as he was, you really did, but you hated never knowing what he was feeling. if he angry with you, if you'd hurt him, if he was jealous of the attention you were giving his friends, you had to struggle with the nuances of his expression that you'd only come to understand with time.
yet here he was, crying. right in front of you. even if he was trying his best to hide it through muffled sniffles and slow, controlled breaths.
"zoro, baby, are you alright?"
the sound of your voice is almost enough to break him, to tear a soft sob out of him and let his tears fall but the strongest thing about roronoa zoro is his pride. he forces down the knot in his throat and blinks away his tears before turning to you.
"fuck," he lets the word out in a single breath. "i love you, you know that?"
he leans in to kiss you with a kind of passion you don't think you've ever felt from him before; one that tells you exactly how deep his love is for you. when he pulls back, you're breathless admiring the sight of your boyfriend hovering over you, his eyes the kind of soft that's reserved only for you. and you can't form a single thought in your mind other than, i love him, i love him.
"but don't ever make me watch one of these stupid movies with you again."
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zoro would cry at a romcom at least once and no one can tell me otherwise, i’m not listening. the question is what movie would it be.
#i like to find ways to write zoro crying okay#zoro x reader#one piece x reader#୨⎯ sol escribe ☼#୨⎯ pedacito de sol ☼
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zoro's drinking habits are... endearing. you admire his tolerance, attributing it to the strength of his person. regardless of the amount he drinks, he remains aware of his surroundings and sobers up quick if need be; you don't think you've ever witnessed zoro shitfaced drunk and you don't think you ever will.
you can't say you don't enjoy the company of drunk zoro. he smiles more, a gentle smirk at his lips when he eyes you, thinking of how lucky he is to have you. he's more relaxed, less worried about proving himself the strongest with every breath he takes, and more concerned with the comfort of you, his arm holding you close to him. you get to hear him laugh more — genuine, hearty laughs that you can feel reverberate in his chest.
you enjoy drinking with him, too. it feels safe, something you couldn't be more thankful for. drunk or sober, zoro always takes care of you.
still, sometimes you'd rather keep him from refilling that mug of his.
you take a seat on his lap and reach for the mug; his fingers loosen around the handle as you take it in your smaller hands and take a quick swig. rather than return it, you keep the mug in your hands, resting your head against his chest.
and zoro doesn't fight it; he lets you keep it, lets you drink it yourself and only takes a drink when you hold the mug up to him. he lets his hand rest on your waist instead of on the drink.
he doesn't mind not having the drink in his hands, not when he has you close to him, consuming all of his senses and making his heart race with nothing but your soft smile. that is intoxicating enough for him.
#zoro x reader#zoro fluff#one piece x reader#i don't know what this is but it warms my heart ok#୨⎯ pedacito de sol ☼
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its obvious zoro has medical play kink and you can't change my mind
this is filling my mind with the most ungodly thoughts. but you’re absolutely right anon. zoro x nurse is always the way.
it's a good thing he's so reckless, he thinks, because it lands him in the medical bay, under the care of your gentle hands more often. he enjoys seeing your stern, focused expression as you bandage him up — nothing like the usual, persistent smile that tugs at your lips.
he finds delight in the way you tend to him, your cold hands leaving feather touches along his bare skin. part of him wants to hold them in his and warm them up; another part of him wants to feel them dig into his skin, pushing him back against the exam table, forcing him to rest and let you make him feel good. doctor's orders.
"are you ever going to learn to be more careful?" you give the bandage too harsh of a tug and the swordsman winces, but it doesn't keep away the smirk on his lips.
"why should i when i've got this pretty thing to take care of me?" his fingers push a strand of hair behind your ear and you close your eyes to enjoy the feeling for just a second before opening them to shoot him a glare.
"i'll make sure to relay that message to chopper." you finish wrapping the bandage and turn to leave but the swordsman's voice pulls you back.
"c'mere," he hums, the trace of an apology hanging on his lips. it isn’t enough and you’re more than tempted to ignore him and leave anyway.
but you can't help but give in.
you stand between his legs obediently, but the contempt in your eyes persists.
“don’t i get a treat? f’r being a good patient,” zoro smirks, his hands resting on your hips.
“good patients try not to get themselves killed,” you mutter, but you let drag his lips along your jaw anyway.
and he’ll get his treat because you can never find it in you to say no to him. you’ll end up sitting between his legs, drooling over his cock or whining as he grips your thighs and satisfies his hunger.
and if you’re feeling generous, you’ll let him strip you of your clothes — leaving only that white apron he loves — and bend you over to use you as he pleases.
he murmurs the prettiest things in your ear as he presses against you. "my little nurse 's takin' care of me so well."
you can't quite stay mad at him after he's made you feel so heavenly, especially not when he thanks you so sweetly for the remedy. "feelin' better already," the swordsman quips, pressing a kiss to your sweaty forehead.
he whispers something about you having to let him play doctor someday and the thought alone is almost enough to make you whimper.
“just lemme know when mama needs a full check-up.”
#another thing that has been collecting dust in my drafts#zoro smut#one piece smut#zoro x reader#one piece x reader#୨⎯ pedacito de sol ☼
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We all know that Zoro would get along with someone interested in swords and all, but what if he was paired up with someone nearly the complete opposite of him? Shy, sweet, kind, nonviolent, maybe even a healer? I always find opposites attract stories quite sweet, like the gruff, cold guy paired up with the sweet and gentle girl! 😍
this is 10,000% the way i picture zoro's s/o, probably for self-indulgent reasons
but i have read a lot of fics that pair him with someone very similar to him, someone strong and bold and whatnot, and i can see that. it makes sense. but personally, i love writing him with someone gentle, sunny, and just generally loving s/o.
zoro is naturally protective of the people he cares about; the way i see it, you know zoro loves someone when he's willing to give anything to keep them safe. having a s/o who needs a little protecting, someone maybe a little klutzy, makes a lot of sense for him.
that doesn’t mean his s/o is entirely helpless, but he wouldn’t mind — and honestly, he’d kind of love — needing to keep a close eye on them, making sure they’re ok, safe and out of trouble. it gives him a sense of purpose. kind of like he's their knight in shining armor (and he'd absolutely treat them like royalty).
zoro loves through his actions and being able to protect the person he loves most makes that easy for him.
it’s especially true if his s/o is someone pure, and sweet, and full of joy. he’d want to do everything to make sure they never lost their light. he’d never allow any harm to come to them.
it’d be someone who can comfort him, ease his pain (physical and emotional), who reminds him that not everything has to be so serious. someone he can't help but smile around.
and he'd love to tease them, say things like
“can you do anything without me?”
“oi, wait for me. don’t want you getting lost, do we?”
the slightest hint of danger and he standing in front of them, hands on the hilts of his swords. it doesn't matter to him if they complain that they're capable of taking care of themselves; he knows that already, but he doesn't care.
and whether they're wounded after a fight or have a small paper cut, he's all over them. it's almost annoying sometimes, but the way his brows furrow with concern makes up for it.
and he loves having them tend to his wounds. there's nothing more soothing to him. feeling their gentle hands on his skin, carefully bandaging him up and scolding him for being so reckless, he thinks to himself, 'how could i not jump into danger for you?'
they'd keep him from picking fights (especially with sanji), but he'd fight their battles too, never able to bear letting anyone step over their kind heart.
it's a sight to behold, the way this brute will listen to anything his s/o has to say, doing anything they ask of him and letting himself be chastised like a child (a small smile tugging at his lips because all he can think is, 'they look so cute when they're mad').
and anyone would be amazed to see that when they're alone, zoro would be the one in their arms, regardless of whether they're smaller than him or not, allowing himself to feel safe and loved and cared for by someone else for a change.
#this has been in my drafts for a really really long time#sorry#quiero hacerle piojito a zoro#zoro x reader#one piece x reader#୨⎯ pedacito de sol ☼
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walking in on gojo whimpering, fisting his cock as he thinks about you. he hates how weak you make him feel. he’s the strongest; there’s no way he should be wrapped around the finger of a girl as soft as you. he’s moaning, swearing one of these days he’s going to have to shove his aching cock into you and make you whimper and cry for him.
#this was in my drafts#as a concept for something longer#but i kinda like it like this#gojo x reader#gojo smut#jjk x reader#୨⎯ ideas / inspo ☼#୨⎯ pedacito de sol ☼
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not be filthy as shit but … quick nsfw zoro drabble below… 🚫🔞⚠️
zoro punishing you by flipping you upside down, resting your thighs on his shoulders, slowly lapping at your sopping cunt while he fucks your throat, thrusting roughly and ceaselessly until he’s close. his hips come to a halt then, a firm hand reaching for the back of your head, holding it still against the base of his cock, your face against his balls, as he forces you to take all of his cum.
you can feel his breath against your aching heat, his grunts sending vibrations through your body. your hands grip his thighs tightly, wanting, needing him to let you cum soon, but his tongue moves painfully slow as he savors the taste of you.
“‘m sorry, zo’. i’ll be good, please-” you sob. his cock is still hard in front of your face and the sight of it is enough to make you want to drool. you give him slow licks and press opened mouthed kisses to his tip. “please, i’ll be a good girl, daddy.”
as soon as your lips wrap around him, you’re met with another harsh thrust. “daddy ‘ll let you cum as soon as you learn your lesson and show me you can use that mouth for something useful, instead of being a little brat.”
but he loves the way you moan around his cock and he can’t help but make more of that pretty sound come from your lips. it’s his fault that you’re such a brat, you think. how could you be anything else with the way he spoils you?
#this was supposed to be a quick little headcanon#୨⎯ pedacito de sol ☼#zoro x reader#zoro smut#one piece smut
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being unable to stand each other when you’re sober but fucking like rabbits when you’re drunk, so he goes out a little more than he did before, alcohol almost coming to taste sweet to him 'cause his psyche knows the taste of you will come after it.
and you'll make excuses next time you see him. it was the herradura, don't let it get to your head; it's not something you would do if you were in your right mind, you tell yourself.
he'll roll his eyes, call you arrogant and nowhere near pretty enough to be acting so conceited; it's no wonder i need a few rounds in my system to be delusional enough to fuck you.
but he'll ask you if you're going out again tonight. and he'll wear that cologne that gets you to bury your face in the crook of his neck, biting, sucking, licking until he grips your face and kisses you, all tongue and teeth.
and you'll whisper i love you's, forgotten once you leave in the morning. except he doesn't forget them.
he doesn't know how long he can take this cycle, but he's willing to bear it, holding onto the hope that one day he'll wake up and you'll still be there.
#for my bbys gojo and zoro <3#gojo hates drinking until the first time he wakes up hungover with your scent still in his sheets and then he hates it a little less#and zoro was never the type to go out drinking but he put up with the loud music for a repeat of you#another drabble that might become something longer someday#thank u modo melancolico#gojo x reader#zoro x reader#one piece x reader#jjk x reader#୨⎯ pedacito de sol ☼
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the sight of you on his lap, the most unladylike whispers falling from your plump lips, was nearly enough to send the cook over the edge. the pulsing of his hardened length under you was evidence enough of this.
sanji was a whimpering mess, his hands hovering inches from your skin, not yet daring to touch you for fear that he might realize this was only a dream. it had to be, didn’t it?
why else would you be grinding your hips softly against his? why else would your lips be tracing his jawline and your hands be trailing his body ceaselessly?
“let me ride your cock, sanji…” you pleaded, disheveled and needy, unable to contain your lust any longer. “let me show you what a good girl i am.”
yes, he had to be dreaming — but then why, when your hands grabbed his, placing them over your soft breasts, why did it feel so real?
“please, i need you.”
#i’m not even a sanji fucker but#the thought of sanji shirtless and in sweats has me weak#might need to write more for sanji after this#sanji x reader#sanji x y/n#sanji smut#one piece smut#୨⎯ pedacito de sol ☼
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do we think gojo’s six eyes can tell when your pussy’s wet?
and the worst thing about it is that, being the cocky bastard that he is, he always manages to turn you on when you’re mad at him. you can’t yell at him or scold him because he’s quick to make a dirty comment that unfortunately works on you. you can try to ignore it, but he’ll make another and you won’t be able to hide the pulsing between your thighs because he already knows it’s there.
and all you can do is glare at him and tell him to wipe that smirk off his face and use his mouth for something good for once.
#i don’t know how anything works in jjk actually#if this sounds stupid i’m sorry but i’m thinking with my pussy okay?#anyway this thought was inspired by something i’m writing atm#gojo smut#gojo x reader#୨⎯ pedacito de sol ☼
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𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐰/ 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐨
content: fem!reader, as sfw as headcanons about bras & panties can be, suggestive
notes: came up with this while bra & underwear shopping against my will. always the worst experience, but monster trio daydreams kept me sane.
𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐤𝐞𝐲 𝐝. 𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟𝐲
hates it. he’s bored out of his mind and doesn’t understand why it has to take so long.
might complain and ask if you really need new stuff; you could just not wear a bra! and wear his boxers... :)
will play with the bras like a little kid, touching all of them, poking them, squishing the ones with padding, might try one on for shits and giggles.
if you take him in the fitting room with you he’ll definitely stare at you while you change. respectfully. and unapologetically.
don't try to ask him for his opinion; he'll say they're all the same to him, but he will slightly prefer anything softer and/or objectively prettier. will be unamused by anything bland (i.e., nude colors without any decor)
any opinion he does give will be mainly based on how comfy it’d feel when he rests his head on your tits, his favorite pillow.
he’ll go nuts over something red and lacy, pretty and his favorite color? you have to buy it.
and he likes the panties with little bows in the front. thinks they're extra cute; and the way his eyes widen at the pink, frilly panties with bows hanging on the side... you add them to your pile without him seeing; he deserves a treat, after all.
𝐫𝐨𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐚 𝐳𝐨𝐫𝐨
loathes it. definitely one of those boyfriends who will sit in that chair in the corner and doze off.
if you bring him in the fitting room with you he’ll have enough sense to turn around or shut his eyes, but he’ll be stealing a glimpse either way
like luffy, he might play with the bras like a child but only when you’re not looking
but if you ask him to help you, giving him those doe eyes, a sweet smile or a little pout, he can't say no. as strong as he is, you have him wrapped around your finger.
surprisingly opinionated? and brutally honest about what he thinks, but doesn’t care if you get something he doesn’t like; if you like it, it's good enough for him. prefers to see it all on the floor anyway.
acts like he has zero preference, but he loves black lingerie and it shows.
and the more he gets to see of your bum the better.
pretends he couldn’t care less what you buy, but will stick something he finds really sexy in your pile without saying a word.
sees crotchless panties and he’s a little confused by them cause they look odd, but once you explain to him what they are, his eyes widen and then darken, and he gets this look that makes you feel small in front of him and immediately has you looking for a pair in your size without having to say a word.
𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐣𝐢
nosebleeds aside,
he would be really helpful. knows his stuff. considers comfort, sizing, style, etc., in his critique; the whole nine.
can definitely see him being all serious, acting like a whole expert. when you try them on, he’s meticulous; closely examining the quality, the fit, getting handsy.
in the fitting room, he’s respectful enough to try not to look, until you tell him it’s okay.
he can be helpful, yes, but ask him for his opinion? what he thinks looks better on you? he can’t answer. in his eyes, you look like a goddess in anything.
lace, bows, nude colors, see-throughs, flowery decor, all of it. worships you in all of it.
will be left wondering what you’re wearing for days after. and he’ll absolutely take it upon himself to find out.
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Remember when Zoro was tied to that marine base post? It looked like he was in the perfect position to be sucked on, and he can’t even do a single thing to stop you-if he wanted to. Now imagine in future encounters, he’s tied like that, and you’re around but you wanted to tease him. Just wait until he’s out of those restrains. Will he repay you back heavenly or cruelly for teasing him?
stop stop stop stop stop, you’re so right. this was far longer than i meant it to be, but imagine:
you first meet zoro on shell island; you’re fond of rika and you try to convince her that secretly feeding the bounty hunter may not be the brightest idea, but she’s determined and there’s no talking her out of it. the least you can do is keep an eye on her.
so, you go with her, though not daring to approach the stoic man yourself. you watch her from outside the brick wall and while you try not to attract attention to yourself, roronoa zoro’s eyes find yours anyway. you look away quickly (though stealing another quick glance a second later). seeing him tied up, all you can think about is that this dangerous swordsman is… attractive, to say the least.
you continue to accompany rika on her visits to the swordsman. to keep her safe, you tell yourself. though your mind always wanders to places you’d rather not think about for long.
nevertheless, late at night, when it’s your hand that wanders on its own, you remember the image of the swordsman tied against that post who would be helpless to your touch…though more than anything, you remember the way his eyes burn into you and leave your knees weak.
and later on, after the straw hat helps save him and welcomes you both to his “crew”, and after that crew grows a little bigger, and your affection for the swordsman grows with it, you find yourselves in the same place you started.
luffy and usopp (at your suggestion) figured tying zoro against the mast of the ship would make for a fun prank. naturally, the swordsman saw nothing funny about it and was furious at the duo who had left him behind as they ran off to explore a new island.
you were the only one who stayed behind.
and while zoro was grateful to find that someone had stayed and could untie him, you had a different idea…
you lean close to him, murmuring sweet words into his ear, telling him how often you’ve dreamt about seeing him like this again, your hand between you, palming him slowly through the fabric of his pants.
zoro struggles against the ropes keeping his hands away from you, aching to touch you, to take you however he like, just as he has dozens of times before. you can see him tense up as he grows hard against your hand, and you smile innocently at him, thrilled to see your desires playing out before you.
when you get on your knees, zoro looks at you like you’re mad. anyone could return at any moment, but isn’t that part of the thrill? besides, you knew you had plenty of time; plenty of time to tease and control the most dangerous swordsman in the east blue; to have him writhing under your touch and begging you for more.
and you’re painfully slow with your movements, something the swordsman has never been accustomed to. you take your time pulling down his pants—leaving him exposed to anyone who might come back, though by now his thoughts are consumed by you and all of the things he would do to you if his arms weren’t restrained—and you take your time wrapping your lips around him, starting with kitten licks and open-mouthed kisses around his tip, evoking a slew of curses from his lips.
you’re in full control, and seeing the strong and composed roronoa zoro falling apart at your touch is a thrilling sight. his threats to leave you unable to walk only fuel your teasingly slow pace.
and you push him to his limits before pulling back and bringing your lips against his. “luffy ‘ll be back soon.” you shrug, knowing damn well you’re in for a sleepless night once he gets untied. and zoro doesn’t bother to curse at you as you leave him without finishing what you started because he’ll be putting your cunt through hell for it soon enough.
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imagine zoro putting you in a mating press oh godddddddd
omg anon i’ve been seeing many breeding kink fics on my feed and dear god it’s starting to get to me
and zoro with a breeding kink would be so hot
like god imagine having him pinning you to the bed, your legs over his shoulders while he thrusts deep into you and so roughly it has you in tears. and he loves having this perfect, intoxicating view of your breasts bouncing up and down with each thrust and your pretty face as you gasp, moaning his name, begging him to fill you.
zoro holding you in place and using you as he pleases, spreading your legs so that his long, thick cock reaches so deep inside you. you’re so helpless under him, but you look at him with such loving eyes. and all he can think of as you beg for his seed is that he would do anything for you.
and once he obliges, pumping you full as you squeeze your walls around him, he lifts your hips and holds you firmly to make sure you’ve taken every last drop.
when he pulls out, you’re weak and dripping with his cum, squeezing your thighs together—and zoro is smirking with pride.
#too many dirty dirty dirty thoughts#god i want zoro to fill me till i’m dripping pls#zoro smut#one piece smut#zoro x reader#୨⎯ pedacito de sol ☼#୨⎯ sol answers ☼
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i'm really picturing zoro as a thigh guy, like he would rest his hand there instinctively, regardless if he was feeling jealous and possessive and would be holding and squeezing them all the time when you were alone i don't know how i find this so romantic but i really think he would be like this, like he would hold them up and just kiss oh my god
YES. yes yes yes. and as somebody with really big thighs, i adore this concept.
zoro absolutely worships your thighs and takes any and every opportunity to touch them.
resting his hand between them when you sit beside him, lightly squeezing as his way of telling you he loves and adores you. sometimes it’s a simple, loving gesture — a subconscious act that reminds you that you’re his and he’s yours. other times, it’s a very conscious, possessive act meant to remind you that you’re his over anything else when jealousy clouds his judgment.
sometimes when he’s bored or drunk, or both, he mindlessly traces his finger over them. he’ll outline the letters of his name on your skin, spirals and infinity signs, and even little hearts (although if you bring those up he’ll say you’re imagining things and claim they were little x’s).
and if you have stretch marks, he finds comfort in running his fingers along them. you might be a little shy about it at first but his touch is so loving and he genuinely enjoys the way they feel under his fingertips. it’s satisfying.
if you’re insecure about them — or about your thighs in general — he loves to kiss them all over and remind you of his adoration.
no matter what you’re doing, his hands almost always make their way to your thighs. and when he’s between them, he loves having his arms wrapped around them.
but what he loves the most, is using them as a pillow. you’ve gotten used to resting somewhere on the floor of the deck to read, write, sketch, crochet or whatever else because you got tired of him finding you and tossing you over his shoulder whenever he wanted to nap on you — but you can’t blame him; he just can’t nap comfortably anymore unless he’s resting his head on your thighs.
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best sex positions for zoro
all of them.
kidding but not. when he’s feeling it, zoro will take you any way he wants and he’s damn good no matter what. the man is too cocky and proud not to be amazing in any and every position. he’ll have you standing, pressed against a wall if he needs to. as a matter of fact, he makes it his goal to prove he can make a mess out of you a million different ways. it’s both a form of training for him and feeds his ego.
what i would give to fuel that bastard’s ego
however, i’d like to think of zoro as an ass dude. (send me your headcanons if you disagree, i am alllll ears) he would love to take you from behind and watch himself slamming into you, preferably bending you over a table somewhere you’re not supposed to be. watching you come undone, helpless in that position, and hardly able to hold yourself up; getting to see your ass jiggle with every thrust, your legs shaking as you struggle to stay standing, your chest pressed against a hard surface, and he can’t help but tug at your hair as he reminds you that you’re his and his alone because only he can make your knees this weak.
or, alternatively, when he’s had a long day and asks you to be a good girl for him and sit on his lap with your back to him (and you oblige because god knows you’d get on your knees for that man any time and anywhere if the swordsman asked). he still has a perfect view of your pretty little bum, and better yet he gets to see you bouncing on his cock like a needy bitch — and don’t think that because you’re on top that he’s not in control because the closer you get to your high the more likely he is to take the reigns and fuck you senseless.
oh, and zoro is most definitely the type to love fucking you in front of a mirror. especially if he’s taking you from behind because then he gets that view of your ass he loves so much and all of the pretty faces you make when he pushes you over the edge.
and don’t get me started on when he’s hungry; he loves to be in between your thighs with you sitting on his face.
#this was longer than i meant it to be#but like .. damn#୨⎯ pedacito de sol ☼#୨⎯ sol answers ☼#zoro smut#one piece smut#zoro x reader
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You know the one good thing about Zoro being injured and bandaged up? You get to take the reins, as in complete dominance over him. Most of the time, he’s the one calling the shots, but with him forced to rest in bed, you have the advantage. And if he tries anything? Simply tap on his injury, and he’ll shut up. Of course, he’ll make you pay once he recovers, but considering how much he re-opens his wounds to train? Could be a while.
being with zoro means you’re worrying about him 90% of the time. he’s strong, you know this, but that doesn’t make you stress any less when he pushes himself too far. so, more than anything, seeing him bandaged and injured has you holding your breath, your heart feeling tight in your chest.
chopper asks you to keep him in check — it’s far too soon for him to be making any efforts to get out of bed — but the swordsman is stubborn. he claims he’s feeling fine now, stifling groans as he sits up.
and you do the only thing you can think to do to keep him from standing; you straddle him.
it was accidental. you were only trying to get him to lay back down, but zoro made it far from easy. you shoved him lightly and used your weight to hold him down.
if it wasn’t for his injuries, zoro could easily lift you off of him or do to you whatever else he desired. but the pain of his injuries combined with the utter shock of your forcefulness left you in control.
you were in control.
slowly, you grind your hips against him. your hands lay on his chest both to keep him pressed down and to hold yourself up as you chase your own pleasure. feeling the swordsman quickly harden underneath you, you smile innocently, though your intentions are nothing but sinful.
zoro, for once, makes little effort to hold back his groans, which only fuels your arousal, leaving your panties soaked. when he grips your hips, wanting to take control of your movements, you almost let him — after all, who wouldn’t love to be manhandled by roronoa zoro — but you force yourself to a halt. chopper asked you to keep him in check, and that’s exactly what you’ll do.
you bring your hand to one of the injuries on his arm, pressing your weight against it only enough for his grip on you to loosen as a loud groan leaves his mouth.
moving against him at your own, slow pace, you lean forward to press kisses on his neck and against his jawline. “sorry, baby,” you say, sincerely, before pressing your hungry lips to his. “just let me make you feel good.”
your words were gentle and sweet, a reminder of what he loved most about you, though he knew they were nothing but a nicety; it wasn’t like he had a choice. he’s left helpless under you, unable to do anything more than grasp your thighs with need — but he’ll get you back for it soon enough.
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Okay, but imagine Zoro with his bandanna ON. He’s already hot enough, but combine his hotness with his bandanna? x100000000!
oh god, yes. a million times yes. he looks fine as hell when he wears the bandana, and that’s part of what inspired this fic — the absolutely feral look in his eyes and the overall aura he gives off with it. i’d get on my knees for zoro no matter but for bandana zoro i’d do it twice as fast.
can you imagine sucking him off after a fight before he has a chance to take it off? and more importantly before he has a chance to cool down? with him still riled up and cocky and being a little bit too forceful and harsh with his movements. pulling your hair and using your throat for his own pleasure.
and on a related note, it would be so hot to purposely piss zoro off just to see that fire in his eyes and to have him fuck you senseless and put you in your place.
and beyond zoro wearing his bandana… to have him tie you up with it…
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