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“𝔽𝕠𝕠𝕝𝕤 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕕𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕔𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕒𝕤𝕥 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖𝕝𝕪 𝕥𝕠 𝕣𝕖𝕡𝕖𝕒𝕥 𝕚𝕥.” penned by: http://Kat.%E2%99%A1%CC%B7%CC%B7%CB%8E%CB%8A%CB%97

“oh. well, pick any book. i don’t mind reading out loud, especially if it’s you or chopper i’m reading too.” returning the little squeeze of her hand, smiling fondly when he looked back at her. part of her knew he wanted to cuddle too, and this was just an excuse but she didn’t mind the rouse.

𝑹𝒐𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒐𝒂 𝒁𝒐𝒓𝒐 ‧ ‧ ‧ メ@ofdemonicswords.bsky.social · 5mo ago

Squeezing her hand with a low chuckle, his steel gaze wandered over to her and then back ahead. “Nah, you’re good at readin’, so was gonna have you do that out loud…” And cuddle. Not that he would say it out loud.

peeking at him from behind the rim of her coffee mug, blue hues never leaving his frame even as he moved closer. the comforting warmth of his calloused hand making way for him much like he had made himself comfortable in her heart. ➷

𝑹𝒐𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒐𝒂 𝒁𝒐𝒓𝒐 ‧ ‧ ‧ メ@ofdemonicswords.bsky.social · 12mo ago

- Hearing the crew outside for breakfast made his chest swell with pride. This was home. Attention returning to Robin, he tilted his head curiously. “What d’ya want us to be?”

she could hear the cogs turning in his head as she made her way back towards him, opting to prop herself up onto the kitchen counter he was loitering by. it felt nice to be able to have a conversation with him with a semblance of quiet—— of course the sounds of their crew rounding up around the ➷

𝑹𝒐𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒐𝒂 𝒁𝒐𝒓𝒐 ‧ ‧ ‧ メ@ofdemonicswords.bsky.social · last yr.

- for the cook. All the times he carried bags for her and Nami. Anytime Usopp needed something heavy moved to his lab. All of it shown just how much he cared. Still he huffed, looking away. “The fish…”

( oh how the swordsman was distracting. especially with the conversation they were having—— excluding the grilled fish and coffee. she knew he wasn’t one to talk much, so hearing whatever was on his mind was always a special treat. over the years, she’s come to learn all of his little quirks. ) ➷

𝑹𝒐𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒐𝒂 𝒁𝒐𝒓𝒐 ‧ ‧ ‧ メ@ofdemonicswords.bsky.social · last yr.

- hide behind her coffee. Mhmm he distracted her. He liked the sound of that.] Nah, I’d cook it over a fire for ya. Would be nice and toasty, crispy skin, soft inside.

( as much as her body desires to stay in his arms, and bask in the warmth of his fingertips brushing against her waist, her heart could no longer take it—— it would simply burst. which is why she was loitering by the coffee machine, hiding her blushing face behind the fresh cup of coffee when ➷

𝑹𝒐𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒐𝒂 𝒁𝒐𝒓𝒐 ‧ ‧ ‧ メ@ofdemonicswords.bsky.social · last yr.

- ya for one to jump so easy. [He teased, deep voice teasing as he crossed his arms and watched her.] Well if th’cook wasn’t around, I’d make sure you had food.