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Zoro had always wondered why Sanji wasn't a string instrument player, with hands like his. Clever, beautiful hands that were meant to be watched and seen, moving delicately but intricately to astound the world. Zoro’s own hands were rough and large, sometimes feeling clumsy next to the thin strings. But Sanji’s hands were perfect, like they really were made to be placed against polished wood and brass. He wondered if the skin was as soft as it looked.
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“Hey, Zoro, I don’t think I’ve ever asked before – do your earrings mean anything?”
Zoro rolled his eyes and turned back to his food, shrugging. “No real meaning to ‘em. Just exactly what you see: three swords. Thought it looked cool.”
“What about the other one?”
Zoro just grabbed a fork full of rice. “Wedding band.”
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Or, the one in which the strawhats find out that somehow, at some point, RORONOA ZORO, local grump and all around non-romantic, is literally MARRIED
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24 Apr 2025
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the best zosan fic ive read, just too sweet and too tender, captures the pair's dynamic all too well.