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Category:
+M to R › One Piece
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
83
Views:
6,690
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I don't own One Piece. I make no profit from this fanfiction whatsoever, either.
Fear
Fear
By The Chichi Slaughter House
Warnings: Possibly slightly OOC (I don’t think so, but others would), Zoro/nakama though slightly more Zoro/Sanji oriented.
Disclaimer: I don’t own One Piece. If I did, you can bet your ass there’d be Zoro/Sanji all over the place and it would be far less epic as my brain isn’t nearly as awesome as Oda’s.
Rating: G
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Ever since he’d learned how Kuina had died, Zoro had subconsciously found himself watching people closely when they were walking down stairs. No matter who it was or how many stairs there were, he watched them like a hawk, paranoid they were going to fall at a moment’s notice. The second there would seem to be a problem, he would be ready to pounce forward and save them. He didn’t want to lose anyone else like that ever again.
Especially not one of his nakama. Over the few months with them, they had become more and more precious to him to the point that he wouldn’t want to carry on if any of them died. Of course he would never stop if it did happen, but the desire to just end everything there would be too strong for him. He’d probably lose his head and try to accomplish everything all at once so he could just get it over with.
There was one crew member he worried about more than the rest, and it was the damn cook. No one else almost constantly had their hands full with plates or glasses, nor tended to twirl as they did so. It was just him, and Zoro found it frustrating. Hell, the guy’s choice of hairstyle didn’t help ease Zoro’s worries either. The damn blonde locks covering one of his eyes made Zoro more paranoid than he’d ever thought he’d be, even if the stupid cook had good control over his legs.
It seemed that every day, the swordsman was waiting for someone to trip and get hurt. As if every day was a test of his strength. And that was okay, as long as no one actually got harmed. But seeing someone die in an accident was definitely his biggest fear.
By The Chichi Slaughter House
Warnings: Possibly slightly OOC (I don’t think so, but others would), Zoro/nakama though slightly more Zoro/Sanji oriented.
Disclaimer: I don’t own One Piece. If I did, you can bet your ass there’d be Zoro/Sanji all over the place and it would be far less epic as my brain isn’t nearly as awesome as Oda’s.
Rating: G
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Ever since he’d learned how Kuina had died, Zoro had subconsciously found himself watching people closely when they were walking down stairs. No matter who it was or how many stairs there were, he watched them like a hawk, paranoid they were going to fall at a moment’s notice. The second there would seem to be a problem, he would be ready to pounce forward and save them. He didn’t want to lose anyone else like that ever again.
Especially not one of his nakama. Over the few months with them, they had become more and more precious to him to the point that he wouldn’t want to carry on if any of them died. Of course he would never stop if it did happen, but the desire to just end everything there would be too strong for him. He’d probably lose his head and try to accomplish everything all at once so he could just get it over with.
There was one crew member he worried about more than the rest, and it was the damn cook. No one else almost constantly had their hands full with plates or glasses, nor tended to twirl as they did so. It was just him, and Zoro found it frustrating. Hell, the guy’s choice of hairstyle didn’t help ease Zoro’s worries either. The damn blonde locks covering one of his eyes made Zoro more paranoid than he’d ever thought he’d be, even if the stupid cook had good control over his legs.
It seemed that every day, the swordsman was waiting for someone to trip and get hurt. As if every day was a test of his strength. And that was okay, as long as no one actually got harmed. But seeing someone die in an accident was definitely his biggest fear.