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A tropical setting sided with the sound of a slow bow drawn across strings with expertise, and roaring blue waves crashing against a sandy beach. The setting sun set an illusion of the mysterious abyss swallowing the large raging ball of fire, diamonds scattered across the surface of the ocean, and the moon that would rise would the calm after the fire was put out.
His tanned hand lifted up a smaller gloved one, the free one rested on a velvety cloth covered waist as he slowly twirled her, the sun reflecting of the white fabric, giving it, her, you, an angelic look as the dress fanned out around you, slowly coming back in as your face met his once more. Your eyes were wide, sparkling with excitement and glee, matching perfectly with the face splitting smile you wore and his heart pounded and fluttered seeing you in such a state. Seeing you happy gave him a feeling he could never describe, nor portray, and how you beautiful and pure you looked for this moment, he wanted to steal you away from the crowd.
You looked perfect for the wedding,
He pulled you in close, pressing you against his chest and his chin resting on the top of your head. His one eyes closing as he relished in the feel of your warm body against him. "You look beautiful.." He murmured, the corner of his lips twitching as you giggled in response. But to him, you were the most beautiful girl in the world.
"You clean up nicely." You retorted, earning a grunt from him as your finger played with the tie he wore around his neck. Perhaps it was true, but he did all for you, even if he would deny to like devil. He had shaven any stubble, slicked back his green hair and thrown on a suit with a white tie to match your dress.
Your head tilted up and your [eye color] orbs mixed with his, and a warmth dusted his cheeks from the proximity of your faces. If he leaned over slightly, his lips would skim lightly over your peach painted ones--
A throat clearing cut off his thoughts, and caused both your heads to snap in the direction. He watched as your smile grew as the man spoke. "Excuse us," Zoro nodded politely, knowing he couldn't keep you forever, especially not now as he painfully handed you off, his fingers lingering more than what would be deemed appropriate on yours as your hand slid away from his, forever now as you were dragged off by your now husband.
In the moment as he was left standing on the dance floor, the soft violin seemed to weep for him as he watched you laugh and exchange kisses with the other man, he told himself...
He was never going to dance again.
His tanned hand lifted up a smaller gloved one, the free one rested on a velvety cloth covered waist as he slowly twirled her, the sun reflecting of the white fabric, giving it, her, you, an angelic look as the dress fanned out around you, slowly coming back in as your face met his once more. Your eyes were wide, sparkling with excitement and glee, matching perfectly with the face splitting smile you wore and his heart pounded and fluttered seeing you in such a state. Seeing you happy gave him a feeling he could never describe, nor portray, and how you beautiful and pure you looked for this moment, he wanted to steal you away from the crowd.
You looked perfect for the wedding,
He pulled you in close, pressing you against his chest and his chin resting on the top of your head. His one eyes closing as he relished in the feel of your warm body against him. "You look beautiful.." He murmured, the corner of his lips twitching as you giggled in response. But to him, you were the most beautiful girl in the world.
"You clean up nicely." You retorted, earning a grunt from him as your finger played with the tie he wore around his neck. Perhaps it was true, but he did all for you, even if he would deny to like devil. He had shaven any stubble, slicked back his green hair and thrown on a suit with a white tie to match your dress.
Your head tilted up and your [eye color] orbs mixed with his, and a warmth dusted his cheeks from the proximity of your faces. If he leaned over slightly, his lips would skim lightly over your peach painted ones--
A throat clearing cut off his thoughts, and caused both your heads to snap in the direction. He watched as your smile grew as the man spoke. "Excuse us," Zoro nodded politely, knowing he couldn't keep you forever, especially not now as he painfully handed you off, his fingers lingering more than what would be deemed appropriate on yours as your hand slid away from his, forever now as you were dragged off by your now husband.
In the moment as he was left standing on the dance floor, the soft violin seemed to weep for him as he watched you laugh and exchange kisses with the other man, he told himself...
He was never going to dance again.
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Afterward| Sanji X Reader X Zoro
You had heard Nami’s plan for the club and laughed at first. Then Nami told you the reason behind it and actually thought it was a pretty good idea. Unfortunately you were unable to attend the show, having some personal business that needed to be handled immediately.
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After the show finished you made your way to the club and joined Nami. She was counting money while you lounged in one of the chairs, thinking about what you had been doing while Nami was making her money. The door to the room you two were in opened and Zoro and Sanji walked in. Both men were still in their “dancing” clothes. You didn’t take notice a
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Marry [Reader x Zoro]
He smiled as you walked down the aisle. You looked elegant and the sun seemed to hit you in just the right way. Your wedding dress flowed around your feet, giving off the impression that you were floating. You were practically glowing as you walked toward the altar.
Your hair was in a bun, perfectly braided and topped off by a lace veil. You held a bouquet of flourishing flowers, just waiting to be thrown into a crowd of women. With each step, you neared the wedding altar. With each step, his heart beat faster.
You caught his eye and you each smiled at each other. You stopped at the altar and he watched you say your vows. His heart was poun
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Noticed~ Zoro x Reader *OneShot*
From the first day you joined the Strawhats, he didn't acknowledge you. And being the laid back person you were, you didn't mind. What did you expect from the man aiming to be the greatest swordsman. Though the others sometimes comment on how you two didn't speak to eachother, it didn't bother you.
The thing was, oddly, you didn't need to speak to eachother. You just knew. Odd right? Never introduced yourself or said hello to eachother, yet in the mist of battles, your cooperation with the other was, flawless and smooth.
And after the two years of training your swashbuckling skill, you both seemed to be in sync. Cleani
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NOOOOOO I DON’t WANT THIS DREAM END!!!!