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pyr0frnzy · 4 months
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my best use of trans roronoa zoro
(+a tiny little bonus doodle i did)
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ellydrawsblog · 5 months
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t4t zosan
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kaisworlds · 8 months
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hey don’t know if you still take requests or not but if so can i request a ftm zoro x male reader
scenario: everyone is still at water 7 after saving robin(when zoro becomes “big brother”) and zoro and reader are doing chores and the reader thinks zoro would be a good parent/male-mom and after there done the reader cooks for him since sanji is still out and things get heated and ends up in smut
kinks: choking, spanking(in backshots) feminization, and breeding
p.s you can take your time i’m in no rush and i understand if you don’t wanna do it
-🦉anon
w 🦉anon idea
i've staring at this since i got it bro and my mind has been blank help plus excuse if some details are fucked i havent watched that arc in a hot minute btw ooc zoro maybe
im so sorry aabt the fact it came out this late owl pookie
cw: sub bottom ftm character x top dom male reader, feminization, spanking, choking
it all started when zoro somehow got roped into baby sitting 3 babies and you bumped into him as he was trying to hide from sanji
after a day of hard work finally putting the kids to bed walking back to the ship you look at the sky before speaking "you know you'd make a good parent zoro..." his brain shuts down stammering out a quiet thank you mind immediately going towards how you would treat him if he was the parent to your kids, would you let him go work or would you tell him to stay home to take care of the baby, how would you act with the kids would you feed them or would you help him feed them, your hands slowly traveling to his front cupping his chest, thumb rolling over his nipple as he leans his back against your chest as you slowly squeeze watching the milk trickle down into the cup you were holding, or would you turn him over and suck on his aching nipp-
walking around admiring the clean water floating between the buildings snapping back into reality once you see a tan guy hiding against the wall with familiar green hair "zoro..." eyes trailing down his body to the tight yellow crop top wrapped around his chest finally noticing the babies in a blanket tied to his front "who....who's children are those?" zoro's face flashed as he panicked a bit in his mind not wanting anyone to see him in this outfit especially his crush "hey you cant say anything about this too shitty brows okay" silently agreeing you decide to help him, cooing the babies as they wake up crying slightly crouched over to get onto eye level with them (indirectly staring at his chest). zoro blushed looking away eyes widening as he makes eye contact with robin in the distance watching her snicker as she walks away before he can explain.
"zoro are you okay? you've been really quiet" your voice snapping him out of his day dream as he nods walking a bit faster finally reaching the ship immediately going to his room shutting the door.
after a work out session zoro peeks into the kitchen watching as you cut up vegetables adding it into the stew you're brewing, without looking up you speak "you want some?" flustered that you caught him staring "y-yeah.....shitty cook not back yet or something?" he silently cursed him self for stuttering "mhmm no ones here yet...just us" still not looking at him you grab bowls dishing him some food before setting it on the table sitting down across from him while he eats "this is good..." "thank you"
with each sentence more and more embarrassment sunk into him he didnt even notice how you had stood up and sat next to him in the middle of your speech, head snapping towards you as you run your hand through his hair "not that i mind when youre so pretty..."
the silence consumes the room as he just feels your stare on his face while he refuses to meet your gaze. you dont speak until he finished his food "do you think im stupid?" his eyes widen, did he do something to offend you? he quickly answers shaking his head no. "well you must be stupid then if you really think i wouldnt notice" having a good feeling of what you were talking about but he decides to stick to his story "notice what..." smirking you lean forward arms resting on the table "i noticed a lot actually.... like how you practically turn into a fucking school girl with a crush on a teacher whenever we're alone, or how earlier today whenever i was with the kids i saw how you'd look at me, eyes all dazed, or how when i commented on how you'd be a great parent your entire body flushed, you walked in silence with me for almost 30 minutes, face getting redder with each passing minute, i could see you rubbing your thighs together when we stopped to pick up ingredients, and if that wasnt enough, the way you ran to your room as soon as you stepped foot in here."
his back arches up off the bed his nipples hardening under the white tank top eyes clenched tightly as his moans come out rough with a dazed look in his face.
zoro lets out an almost unnoticeable whine leaning into your touch "please..." tugging softly making his head tilt back "please what?" he huffs realizing you're gonna make him say it he takes things into his own hands, cupping your face pulling you into a kiss, grunting as you tighten the grip on his hair pulling him a few centimeters back, lips hovering over his "didnt know you were so desperate princess" zoro grumbles under his breath " 's cause youre teasing me too much just kiss me dumbass" you lean toward him, smiling against his lips, hand gripping his thigh the other holding his cheek "wanna go to my room?" he immediately nods standing up scrambling to the room as you follow him, he rests on the edge on the bed looking up at you, his eyes practically have hearts in them as he runs his hands up your shirt pushing it higher so he can lay soft kisses along the hair trail leading down. you unbuckle your belt tossing it to the side stepping out of your pants watching as he does the same, leaning down you kiss him pushing him back onto the bed, taking note of how his legs wrap around you tighter as your hand ghosts his neck, slightly choking him to see what he does he murmurs out a soft "harder" as he tries to rut his covered cunt up into your hardening dick, the friction of your boxers rubbing aginst his clit makes him let out soft grunts, silently obliging to his wishes you tightly wrap your hand around his neck watching for discomfort before grinding down into him
sliding your hand down his underwear,the back of your hand touching the wet spot against the fabric "jesus i barely did anything and youre already looking like this" smirking at him as the irritated look on his face grows, it went as soon as it came though once he felt the pad of your thumb pressing against his clit slowly rubbing circles as you push your middle finger into him
he stops you gripping your hand trying to speak through the lack of oxygen "al-ready...just put i-t in"
a smirk washes over your face before flipping him onto his stomach pulling his ass up and slowly pushing your self in eyes widening as he slams his hips back into you a moan slipping through his lips before a small yelp as he feels the smack against his ass "did i say you can move huh?" he turns back to look at you, slowly shaking his head trying to apologize before he feels you pull out all the way just to slam back in, the force making him hunch over head pressing deep into the pillows biting his lip when he feels your hand roughly grip his hair pulling him back so your chest is flush with his back, his hand resting on his lower stomach where he feels your dick making space for itself inside of him.
"you wanna be my housewife hmm zoro? wanna carry my fucking kids for me fuck you'll make a great fucking mother" tears start brimming at his eyes when he feels your hand leaning forward to rub his clit, your movements hault making him almost sob asking why "you didn't answer my question zoro..." punctuating your sentence with a thrust, tears finally streaming down his face as he grabs your forearm nodding "please god yes i-i'll be your fu-ucking house wife if you just move"
smiling you grant his wish restarting your brutal pace praising him watching as his body flops forward, he rests on his forearms as his thighs shake almost no sound coming from him as he bites into the sheets "i wanna hear all the pretty sounds you make before i fill you up" he immediately spits out the blanket loud sobs coming from him "c-close so- clo-se" you feel his walls clamping down on you trying to milk you as you keep thrusting into him, he starts wailing, overstimulation making his drunk on your cock.
"so fucking good for me zoro im- fuck im close okay?" zoro nods tiredly "in-inside please..." he murmurs out before he feels your warm cum filling him up listening to your grunts and savoring the last few pumps before he feels you pull out slowly and lay next to him as he rolls onto his stomach carefully "pillow..." he says quietly " excuse me?" you say raising your eyebrow at him "i want to...keep it inside....give the pillow" slowly nodding you hand him the pillow watching as he pushes the pillow under his lower back
just as a happy comfortable silence consumes room zoro hears your voice
"your know i didnt take you for someone with a breeding kink..." "shut up." "but-" "shhhh." "zoro i-" "dont bring it up unless youre gonna do it again." "who said i wouldnt
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reguriflop · 6 months
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doodle i did instead of studying for my exams - zoros top surgery
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raisukujira · 4 months
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fresh after coming out trans!zoro x sanji /modern au :))🏳️‍⚧️
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ericacherrys-blog · 3 days
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Wanna know what happens when you get sent to horny jail?
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dexlexia · 9 months
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scarring - zoro x reader
pairing: roronoa zoro x trans!reader (he/him) rating: 18+ summary: When Zoro found out you were trans it was in the middle of battle. You were standing in the way of the Straw Hats as part of another pirate crew. You were their swordsman and anthropologist. But when one of Zoro's swords slashed through your shirt, he saw your secret. tags: pwp, smut, deck sex, riding, transmasc!reader, chest worship, swordsman!reader, established relationship a/n: this one goes out to all my transmasc brethren. i see you
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When Zoro found out you were trans it was in the middle of battle. You were standing in the way of the Straw Hats as part of another pirate crew. You were their swordsman and anthropologist. But when one of Zoro's swords slashed through your shirt, he saw your secret. 
Two thick lines of scar tissue on your chest. In a moment of vulnerability you fled. Paranoia ran through your mind as you jumped onto your ship and sailed off with the rest of your crew. You swallowed down panic, not even your crew knew and now this mosshead who you were fighting knew all about your business. 
But it wouldn't be the last time you ran into Zoro. The next time you'd see him would be months later when you woke up on the Thousand Sunny. When you opened your eyes, you were on a medical cot with your head bandaged up and the thin blanket that was up to your shoulders. 
When you noticed the green-haired man you sat up and got to the further corner of the cot up against the wall. The blanket fell to your waist and once again exposed your scarring. 
  ”Don't worry.“ Zoro said as he looked at you, “I'm not going to hurt you." He leaned forward and brought the blanket up to your shoulder to partially conceal your surgery scars, ”They look pretty nasty.“
  ”I'm pretty sure if I had gone to another island they'd look better.“
  ”A swordsman should never be ashamed of their scars.“ He looked out of the corner of his eye to the sword that had been placed on the counter of the makeshift clinic, ”I was almost disappointed that we didn't end our fight.”
  “Where's my crew?" You asked.
Zoro shrugged, “No clue, we only found you floating on a piece of ship. You're lucky to be alive.“ He looked at you once more, ”Can't let a good swordsman die until we finish our fight.“ 
The corner of your mouth curled upwards, you tried to get up but a sharp pain went through your head and you ended up back on the cot. You held where it hurt and groaned. 
 “Yeah, you're not getting up for a while.” Zoro responded, "And since you're technically our enemy, I have to stay here until you recover.“ He sat back in the wooden chair, ”Feel free to go back to sleep, it makes my job easier.“
You laid back down and looked up at him, ”Thank you, mosshead.“ 
He gave you a pointed look out of the corner of his eye, ”Just call me Zoro. Got enough people calling me mosshead around here.” He then turned to you, “Roronoa Zoro.” 
You gave your name before you rolled onto your side and got comfortable on the cot. As you felt your eyes grow heavy, you felt the thin blanket pushed back up over your shoulders followed by the chair creaking as someone was sitting back in it. 
That was how you met Zoro.
You never found your crew, but were soon adopted into the Straw Hats for your knowledge of the upcoming islands as your studies were in the cultures of the people of the Grand Land.
With that you became closer to Zoro. He wasn't upfront about his emotions, but he showed in other ways. Like he'd clean your sword when he cleaned his, he'd pass you extra food during mealtimes. He even threw a hat on your head one afternoon due to the fact it was too sunny. 
You never saw yourself as someone to fall in love with. You thought traveling the Grand Line and becoming a pirate meant romance was out of the picture. On top of that meeting someone who'd accept you for being transgender the prospect of falling in love felt like a far off dream. 
But Zoro didn't see you as some sorry excuse for a man, or a fake man, or whatever other bad thing you could think about yourself. He saw you as a competent fighter. He never felt the need to protect you when the Straw Hats got in trouble, he rather expected you to be at his side in the heat of battle. 
Time passed and without many words spoken, you two became a couple. It felt like a natural progression. Soon you shared a bed, shared shower time together, and even at times shared clothes even if Zoro's clothes were far too big on you. 
And to bring it all together, none of the Straw Hats cared that you were transgender. It was your business and your gender didn't affect your role on the crew. When you were accepted by them, you felt overwhelmed and eventually burst into tears thanking them for accepting you.
No more secrets, no more lies. You were a Straw Hat and you couldn't have been any happier. Slowly you became more comfortable with training shirtless on the deck with Zoro. 
Sometimes Chopper joined but could only really use the small weights, but you encouraged them to keep going even when he felt like giving up. The sight made Zoro smile as he added more weight to his routine. Other times you were looking at your notes from a recent island with Chopper on Zoro's back while he did push ups. You weren't able to do the same, you tried and got to about five reps before your arms turned to jelly. 
However today was a slow afternoon, the ship, the Thousand Sunny was docked at a local island. You were going to stop for a few days in order to stretch your legs and get supplies. You were offered by multiple crew members to go with them as they completed their to-do list on the island. But you declined, you would enjoy some alone time on the ship. 
Sometimes being on such a rambunctious ship like the Thousand Sunny left you feeling exhausted. So you'd take the time to organize some notes before you added anymore to your collection. 
Zoro offered to stay too, deciding to utilize the additional space on the deck to really get his reps in. He did shove his list of items he needed to Sanji who gave him an earful. 
  “What number is this now?” You asked as you looked into one of your notebooks. You hand a bunch of them and of course, none of them were labeled. 
  “Two-hundred and fifty seven.” Zoro responded. You admired his body as he moved with each swing of the weights. His toned, sun kissed muscles illuminated in the afternoon light. You licked your lips at the sight of him. 
Soon he dropped the weight onto the ground and wiped the sweat off his forehead. He turned to you and put his hands on his hips. Just as you were staring at him, he was staring back. 
  ”What are you looking at?“
  ”Can't a man admire his boyfriend?“ You felt his eyes on your skin. The scars were less noticeable now, but under the light right you could still see the jagged scar tissue. 
He smiled at you and went over to you on the upper level of the deck and took the notebook from you. He placed his hand on your bare chest, his large hand made you feel so small. ”Only if I can look at you.“
You took his face in your hands and smiled at him, ”I don't know. It might cost you.“ Then pulled him in for a kiss. He soon grabbed you by the hips and put you on top of him as he laid out of the wood of the deck. 
You stared down at him and pushed the hair out of your eyes, ”How much longer do you think we have?“ 
  ”Well, if Luffy eats the town out of house and home, we'll have enough time.“ He started to pull his work out pants down his thighs, exposing his cock.
You grinned like a maniac and you discarded your pants and watched Zoro lick his lips at the sight of your pussy. A swordsman with a pussy, it was quite the sight. 
  ”We have to be fast.“ You aknowledged, ”If we fuck on the ship I will never hear the end of it." You placed both hands on his chest and lined your pussy up with his cock. With his assistance, you seated yourself down on his length. The stretch made you ball up your fists.
He held onto your hips and leaned up to kiss at your chest. His nose brushed against the fine hairs. His lips crossed your nipples before he kissed the scar tissues. In return your hands explored the scar on his chest. You felt his heartbeat under your palm as you began to ride him. 
  “Fuck, Zoro." You moaned as you rolled your hips at a steady yet quick pace. There was no time to have the slow kind of sex that you rarely got to have on a busy ship like the Thousand Sunny. When sex happened, it was in dark areas as quickly as possible. Soon you gripped his head as he kissed your chest.
His kisses were like worship, he accepted you as fully male. He didn't doubt it for a second that you weren't a man. Even if you weren't the tallest man around or were the most muscular, Zoro saw you stronger than any man he had ever met. You fought through everything to live your authentic truth. He could tell by when he observed you taking you weekly testosterone injections. 
  “I love you.” You said as you comed through his green hair, feeling the soft hairs under your fingertips as you rolled your hips. He kept his hands planted on your hips and continued to worship your test. You moaned as his cock rubbed against a sensitive spot. You pulled his face closer to your chest as his lips moved across your scarring. 
He groaned into your chest as he felt pleasure race up his spine. You felt amazing around his cock, he remembered the first time you had sex in a broom closet and had to stop halfway because another crew was attacking the ship. He remembered he didn't want to give you the sensation of fucking you but had to come back to it later after you both cut down the enemies. 
  “I love you too.” He panted as his jaw clenched at the feeling of you riding him. His heart hammered in his chest and his toes curled at the sensual roll of your hips on his cock. He had heard stories about transgender male pussy, but those didn't compare to what he felt at that moment. He was obsessed with you in every sense of the word. 
He wanted to either marry you or die by your blade. He would gladly let you kill him if it meant being in the presence of someone so amazing. He gave one last kiss to the middle of your chest before he laid fully back on the deck and let you get a better angle of riding him. 
You leaned forward and planted both hands on either side of his head before you went in for a sloppy kiss. His mouth opened and ran his tongue across your lips until you opened your mouth and the kiss became deeper. He gripped onto your hips and encouraged your pace by fucking up into you. Letting his cock hit against all the right angles. 
  “Zoro."
 ”I know. You feel amazing.“ He said quietly, ”I can't get enough of you.“ He groaned and thrusted up further into you. Which you responded to by moaning against his cheek. Your nose pressed up into the apples of his cheeks as you raised and dropped your hips in quick succession. 
  "Zoro. Fuck. Please.” You begged which only turned him on further. You almost pathetic moans made Zoro's stomach clench. A moment of such vulnerability. You trusted him with your whole life. 
The pleasure became too much and he flipped you over so your back was on the hardwood and he wrapped your legs around his waist. He started to thrust roughly into you, he held your hips up and fucked into you. Your body jolted up and down with each hard thrust. You watched Zoro lick his lips as his eye watched you intently. 
You both felt hot under the afternoon sun, Zoro was still sweaty from his workout but now even more so thanks to the intimate activities you were doing. He soon held onto your hip with one hand and played with your clit with his other thumb. He pressed into the nub and you moaned. You grabbed onto the wood under your back for dear life as he fucked you.
It wasn't long before both of you felt the overwhelming urge to orgasm. Zoro swore under his breath as he rammed into you. He continued to pleasure you as you moaned and panted into the open air. He loved the sight of you, you were always so strong but to see you in a moment of euphoric weakness was something he marveled in. 
He loved you, more than one person could love another. You were the drive in his heart to continue his goal to become the world's greatest swordsman. If there were ever anyone to defeat him in that title, he hoped it would be you. You Were his strongest passion, the strongest man he had ever encountered. As he fucked into you and gazed down at your face. He felt his heart beat faster as he pushed himself up into you. 
  “You're mine.“ He said.
Your eyes met, ”Only as much as you are mine, Zoro.“ You grabbed him by the neck and pulled him into another searing kiss that made Zoro's mind go blank. He was lost in you, he could call his love for you borderline obsessive but he didn't care. He'd fight by your side until he had no fight left in him, even after that he'd still try. 
Because in that moment as you two fucked on the deck of the ship, he felt a thrum in his system that called out for your love in every single way. He wanted you in every way he could get you. You were what he seeked, you were the swordsman he'd fight alongside. He kissed you once more, lost in your love as he pounded into you. His body ached in a need to orgasm. The kiss became sloppier as he thrusted into you at a quick, uneven pace. 
You had almost reached your climax, you dug your blunt nails into his shoulders as you panted and moaned into the kiss. He was breathing harshly through his nose as he moved. Within a few more heavy thrusts, he finished. With you shortly behind him. 
The feeling was euphoric as all the drive left your bodies, and you laid limp against one another. Cum oozed out of you. It took a moment as the seagulls squawked in the distance for you both to recover. Zoro looked at you, his face pressed into the wood of the deck. 
He gave you a smile and reached over to get your shorts, ”Before those idiots come back.“ His hands were shaky from the aftermath of the climax. You took them from him, your hands touched for a moment as you grabbed them. 
  ”You're something else, Zoro.“
He responded, ”Not as much as you, swordsman.“ 
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anystalker707 · 9 months
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Admiring your top surgery scars
Pairings: Vinsmoke Sanji x [ftm] Reader Roronoa Zoro x [ftm] Reader Portgas D. Ace x [ftm] Reader Summary: Headcanons about them admiring your top surgery scars Tags: All of them are very loving and sweet about it / Sanji is all careful and delicate / Poor Zoro someone give him a hug / Ace is totally boyfriend material
Inspired on this post by @gumgumslip
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Vinsmoke Sanji
• The first time Sanji saw those, he was intrigued. Not intrigued as in confused, no—he knew what the scars that laced your chest and traced along the underside of your pecs meant. He was intrigued, as in… fascinated, his thoughts incited about it and trying to understand more about you through a single detail
• You probably didn’t even know he noticed. You were just being cared for by Chopper, sitting shirtless on the ground while being bandaged to cover the wounds from the last fight. You were unaware of your surroundings while listening to Chopper’s recommendations or maybe just talking with him about something else, really. Sanji didn’t know because his mind was somewhere else
• That just became something in the back of Sanji’s mind, a mere detail he wouldn’t give much thought to—at least until he was alone with you
• The rest of the crew was away on an island. You sat on Sanji’s lap while making out with him, lips moving slowly against each other in a loving motion while you enjoyed your time together in the room of that random inn. Your fingers held onto the back of his neck, another hand on his shoulder for support as he had his arm around you for support and a hand on your thigh
• It was out of instinct, really. Sanji hadn’t given it too much thought when he slipped his fingers under your shirt, grazing your hip in a silent request, but the way you tensed up made him remember it all. Hell.
• You pulled away, observing Sanji for a moment. He knew you were pondering something because of the look in your eyes, so he said nothing, only giving you the time you needed. His hands didn’t move, frozen on your hip
• Eventually, you shifted and tugged on the bottom of your shirt to pull it over your head—Sanji hesitated, wanting to stop you or just say something, but he really couldn’t. Maybe you didn’t know he knew, and he wouldn’t screw things up
• It was silent, only the sound of your shirt hitting the ground cut through the thick silence of the room, and your gazes were still locked together as you waited for Sanji. You waited for his reaction without saying anything, not demonstrating anything through your expression, only looking back at Sanji
• It felt so wrong for Sanji to have known it all this time, but he just couldn’t ignore it now because he knew it was important to you and the scars weren’t just a detail. He wouldn’t dismiss the sign of such an indispensable point in your life as if it were nothing, no. He would cherish it and give you the love you deserved
• His lips were inches below your collarbones, grazing over the skin and feeling every detail of it, every dent and battle scar, the little bumps that showed up because of how gentle his touches were
• Soon enough, Sanji was kissing the scars, giving every inch of scarred skin the love it deserved
• His hands were warm and firm on your waist to hold you in place while he kissed the scars. His mustache and goatee scratched your skin, tickling it in a way that made you sometimes squirm, your hands tight around his shoulders. Your hands ended up tangled in the bedsheets, though, as Sanji shifted and let you carefully fall back to the bed as he got on top of you
• Sanji didn’t remember ever addressing the scars so directly or bluntly, no—he never really felt the need to. He commented about it just as often as he commented about your other scars, occasionally applying cream to them during self-care nights or reminding you to use sunscreen because dry skin worsens the scars
• Still, Sanji would often find himself tracing your scars absentmindedly when he lay with you in bed, head resting on your shoulder while his fingers ran along the uneven and off-colored lines that traced your chest
.𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟.
Roronoa Zoro
• To be honest, Zoro didn’t know what those scars meant, at first. He wasn’t very aware of those matters—gender and sexuality weren’t ever things he put too much thought into because, in his opinion, people were the way they were, and he didn’t have a say in that
• But then he saw you, his partner, shirtless for the first time
• He had to ask Sanji or Nami—maybe even Robin—about it to get a proper grasp of the situation. Nami and Sanji might even curse at Zoro for being so clueless sometimes, but everyone will gladly help him
• “Zoro,” you called him one day when you were at the beach, “can you put sunscreen on my back?” And those were enough to make Zoro nervous because he was never confident or at least okay about facing situations that didn’t require strength or swords, even knowing it was you, and you were always gentle with him
• You sat in front of Zoro on the main deck, and Zoro put sunscreen on your back, carefully and gently, but in an unusual silence that bothered you. Once he was finished, you had that worried look on his face that immediately sent his thoughts running, and fuck, Zoro didn’t know how to be discreet, so his eyes couldn’t stop running over your chest no matter how much he tried
• There was some panic on your face as you observed Zoro, lips pressed together in a thin line and hands clenched into fists while you held your breath. Zoro’s heart stopped in his chest for a moment, afraid you’d get the wrong idea and never want to talk with him again
• Calm down, he reminded himself and repeated in his mind the talk he had with his crewmates. It took Zoro a few moments, but he eventually made a sound, trying his best to voice his thoughts in the best way possible. He didn’t know exactly what to say, but he did his best. He would get the message through, even if it required more than words
• “It’s okay,” Zoro finally breathed, ignoring your uncertainty and pulling you to his lap. He wrapped his arms around his waist, pressing his face to your neck and slowly constructing the comfort both of you needed so much
• You slowly relaxed in his arms, hugging him in return and sighing
• Something about the scars fascinated Zoro so much. He loved them. He would observe and trace them at every opportunity, not caring about how it could make you flustered. Damn, he would kiss them if he wanted to.
• It was almost automatic, the way his hands would fly to your chest when you sat on his lap with your back to him
• The scars were definitely top on the list of things he loved about you
.𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟.
Portgas D. Ace
• Ace knew about it before he even started dating you, so you knew he was okay with it from the start
• He was always so touchy, so it didn’t change when it came to the scars. He wouldn’t trace them whenever he could, but rather in moments where he could appreciate your body properly and give it the attention it needed. He worships every single thing about you, every inch of your body
• Ace commented about it just like he commented about the rest of your body, bringing out every single detail that made you even more perfect, in his opinion
• Certainly the type of guy to stare at you and doze out while thinking, and when you’re shirtless, he’s certainly staring at your chest while diving into daydreams
• “Look,” Ace talked to you while you were changing, “I’m not saying you should go on a date with me on the next island, but you sh—” “Ace, stop touching my chest.” “Don’t cut me off, (y/n), this is important.”
• You rolled your eyes, stopping changing and letting Ace continue touching the scars while talking to you
• Also, if you were feeling down, Ace probably would have you on his lap, chest pressed to your back as both of you faced a mirror, and he listed everything he liked about you, worshiping every detail. It included the scars
• Something about his sweet voice in your ear, while his hands ran up and down your torso, was just enough to have you melting into his touch
• Then his fingers traced your scars, and you were just so in love with him, blushing and groaning softly at the sweet nothings he whispered into your ear
.𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟.
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soaln · 3 months
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╰┈➤MONKEY D LUFFY,,
💋 ;; Not me waiting for requests !
🌹 ;; SO every girl that I meet,this is what I say — BRUNO MARS
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solarspirit · 1 month
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Coming Out as Trans to the Straw Hats
HCs because there's not enough trans masc x reader out there and especially not for the Straw Hats!!
Luffy, Robin, Zoro, Nami, Chopper
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Luffy
"Uhhhh…okay!"
Doesn't get it at first. When you explain it to him, you can see the gears turning in his head trying to figure it out
When he DOES figure it out, he hardly even has a reaction. Says something like, "cool!" and just moves on
Probably forgets about it and has to have it re-explained to him when something like bathing comes up
If you reveal you're anxious about telling him, thinking it'll change things between you as shipmates, all you'll get is a shrug and a laugh. He doesn't care what you are as long as you're a good pirate!
Robin
"Oh? Good to know."
She understands right away and doesn't brush it off like it's nothing, but doesn't make it a big deal. She's read about it before and met all sorts of people during her years of wandering alone, so it's not unusual to her
More sensitive than the guys are about it. She knows it's hard for you to talk about and wants to acknowledge it without making it weird
She probably knows the most about it besides Chopper and is willing to listen to you talk about it if you want
If you don't, she won't bring it up!
Zoro
"So what?"
Gets that it might mean a lot to you, but doesn't really care either (in a good way)
To him, it doesn't change anything. You are whatever you say you are, and he cares more about training with you than what sex you were born as
Is a little insensitive, but in the way that it doesn't make a difference to him and he doesn't see why you consider it such a big deal
Nami
"Alright!"
Cares and tries her best to make sure you know she's supportive!
She'll include you with the things that her and Robin usually do, but only if you're comortable with it
If you're not, she'll say that "guys belong with other guys!" and send you off with Luffy
Will come to you when she wants boy advice and girl advice since you've "done both" and know better than the rest of the crew
Chopper
Thanks for telling me! :)"
Read about it a medical textbook before and is definitely more understanding. He gets what it's like to feel out of place, even if it's not on the same level
More glad he knows as your doctor so he can provide you with the best care!
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ellydrawsblog · 5 months
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some more t4t zosan bc they’re the only thing on my mind
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ONE PIECE MASTERLIST
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KEY WORDS
(M) Male | (GN) Gender Neutral (FTM) → TransMan | (MTF) → TransWoman (18+)→ Explicit Content | (🪷) → Fluff Content (🥃)→ Slightly Suggestive (‼️) → Angst Content | (⁉️)→ Request Content
REQUEST RULES | MASTERLIST
LUFFY:
ZORO:
SANJI:
Smoking hot (18+)
USOPP:
FRANKY:
MIHAWK:
SIR CROCODILE:
ETC.
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tzororz · 1 year
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i love him
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transmascperona · 9 months
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Gay people for the soul because they mean everything to me. <33
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sirbiitchalot · 6 months
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im having thoughts again…
[edit] heres the rest for more context but ajdhdjdh
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lockes-woods · 2 months
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Caterpillar (ENBYReader x Zoro)
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TW: periods, dysphoria, angst
A/N: This was supposed to be a quick vent blurb to comfort me, but then plot popped out of no where.
You couldn't stop the tears from dropping the second you turned the knob for the shower and stepped into the flow of the water. Nothing felt right today. You tried to tough it out, you really did. It was only four days. You should be able to handle four days of everything that comes with getting a period. Except it wasn't four days this time. You knew the second you woke up that it wasn't over. It was confirmed when you pulled down your pants and were met with the sight of red on your pad. The only silver lining of your period was that it was consistent and only took four days. You knew others who had theirs for over a week. While you weren't jazzed about getting it at all you knew that you were one of the lucky ones. You should be able to contain your emotions for less than a week of inconvenience. You were normally in full control of your feelings. Hell, you were the most emotionally stable strawhat (not that that was saying much). Yet, before today you had never felt at this level of odds with your body.
Your chest was larger than normal and in turn, too tender to bind like you normally would. Every cramp felt like your uterus was screaming to make its presence known and rub in the fact that it existed and there was nothing you could do about it. On top of the pain, you had barely been able to keep anything down from the nausea. That combined with the fatigue that comes with your period meant that you had to tap out when sparing with Zoro earlier in the week. When he asked if anything was wrong you brushed him off and said that you must be getting sick. You had been avoiding him ever since.
You've always hated your body, but you were normally able to control how it was perceived; at least to a certain extent. The final straw was this morning when Sanji saw you in a tanktop, the only shirt you owned that would fit without binding, and sprung a nosebleed on sight. If it weren't for the fact that he had fainted you would have attacked him with everything you had. Instead, as you took in his unconscious form you felt your eyes well up in tears. You had never felt anger dissipate into sadness so quickly. You took a deep breath and headed straight for the showers. Thankful that it was your time slot in between the women's time in the morning and the guys' time in the afternoon/night.
That's how you ended up here crying your eyes out, hoping that the sound of running water drowned out any involuntary cries from your mouth. You lost track of how long you had been standing there; until you heard a knock at the door of Usopp letting you know it was now the men's time slot and he wanted to shower. You cleared your throat before responding,
"Kay, I'll be out in a sec!" You called out, hoping to whatever deity was out there listening that he hadn't heard you crying. You took one last deep breath before turning the water off. You dried off your body before slipping into a pair of shorts and a tank top. You kept a towel draped over your head in the guise of drying your hair. You power-walked past Usopp; keeping your head down. To your relief, he didn't say anything. All you heard was the bathroom door shutting behind you. You kept your head down as you made a beeline for your room. Technically it was the captain's quarters, but Luffy had given it up to you when you joined. He said it was only fair you have your own space on the ship considering everyone else was already in a bedroom they felt they belonged in. That was the only reassurance you needed to know you had made the right choice in joining the crew.
You quickly opened and slammed the door shut. you leaned back against it as you slid down to the floor with your head bowed. You pulled your knees up to your chest and took in a series of deep breaths. You and Chopper had been practicing breathing exercises for when your emotions became too much. You stayed like that for a moment before you caught a glimpse of yourself in the vanity mirror. You slid the towel from your head and draped it on top of the mirror. You kicked your sandles off and got situated in your bed; pulling the covers over your head. You felt at a loss as you curled up in a fetal position under your covers with your back facing the door. Disphoria had won today and there was nothing you could do about it. There was few times you had felt this alone since joining the strawhats. In this moment it felt like you'd always be alone. You had just began to nod off when you heard a series of three hard knocks at your door.
"You in there Sparky?" you heard who you assumed was Zoro bark from the other side of the door. If his voice wasn't as much as an indication, his calling you Sparky was. He'd called you Sparky since finding out you had eaten a devil fruit that allowed you to control the naturally occurring currents of electricity in your body through your hands. Allowing you to run electric currents through the metal batons you fought with amoung other things.
"Go Away!" you yelled back, curling further into yourself. You shot up when you heard the telltale creek of your door being opened. You glared at Zoro over your shoulder; blanket still draped over the top of your head. Your gaze shifted from one of annoyance to confusion as you took in the plate of food in his hands. It had two tangerines, along with a sandwich and a cup of water. If the food wasn't bizarre enough he didn't have any swords strapped to him like normal. The door creaked again in protest as he elbowed it shut.
"What do you want?" You asked cautiously, blanket still wrapped around you. He wordlessly sat down next to you; placing the water and food down on your bedside table. He picked up and started peeling a tangerine in lieu of answering you. Once it was peeled he began to segment it.
"Here," he said holding out a piece for you. You looked down bewildered at it before, hesitantly taking the piece of fruit from him. You take a small bite, before your stomach growls. The first piece whets your appetite as you take more pieces from Zoro. You two sit in silence until he moves on to the next tangerine.
"You've been skipping meals," He stated, continuing to unpeel the citrus.
"Yeah," you confirmed, there was no point in denying it you'd been trying to stay out of everyone's sight while you were like this. While part of you knew it was out of a place of insecurity, you didn't want anyone to treat you differently because of how your feminity showed through when you were like this.
"Everyone's been worried," he said, passing you another slice of tangerine, "We know it has something to do with your health; Chopper said we should leave you alone."
You nibble at the the slice of fruit as you stare down at the floor refusing to make eye contact with Zoro.
"I had an idea of what was going on. Seeing you run out of the kitchen earlier like that leaving Mr. Prince passed out on the floor confirmed it." Zoro started; you stayed with your knees pushed up to your chest and arms wrapped around them avoiding eye contact. The blanket slid down to your shoulders.
"I get that it's hard to feel like you don't belong in your body, but you can't shut us out like this every month." He said, pausing his peeling. You scoff in response.
"How would you know anything about this." You say, knees tucked under your chin.
"Because you're not alone," he answered.
"Look Zoro, I get that we're a tight-knit crew and that we're like family to each other, but nothing you can say can make this better." you sniffled, as you began to tear up again, "Nami's, already tried to relate to me on my period and while it wasn't her intent it just made me more dysphoric."
A quiet pause lolled over you as you sat like that for a moment. The sound of Zoro letting out a deep breath broke the silence. He grabbed your hand with a gentleness you didn't know he possessed and guided it up to the collar of his shirt. You looked up and locked eyes with him as he wrapped his hand, in turn your hand, around the hem of his top and pushed it down off his shoulder. You couldn't help but stare at the scars under his pecs as they became visible. Whoever did the surgery did a good job as the scars fell in line with the natural contour of his body. You couldn't believe you had never seen them before. Zoro always wore an open shirt, but now you knew why he would only show his sternum and the inner edges of his clavicles.
"Zoro..." You said glancing back up at him at a loss for words. He maintained eye contact as he pulled his shirt back into place.
"Does anyone else know?" you ask.
"Only Luffy and Chopper," he answered, you nodded understandingly. He was closest with Luffy, and Chopper was the crew's doctor.
"I know it goes without saying, but I won't tell anyone," you said, squeezing his hand softly, before letting go.
"I know," he nodded, "I wouldn't have told you if I didn't trust you."
"Thank you for sharing this with me," you said with a smile. You felt honored for Zoro to share this with you; he was fully passing and had no obligation to tell you. He cleared his throat and looked away as a light blush appeared on his cheeks.
"Do you want to talk about what happened earlier?" he grunted.
"I just was having a really shitty day, well week, because of my period. Sanji getting a nosebleed from seeing my cleavage was my breaking point. He has never done that to anyone, but women. It just cemented the feeling that no one will ever see me other than a woman." you sighed shifting so that your legs were swinging below you; the blanket was sitting secured around your shoulders, hiding your chest.
"You could still pass, things like this take time," Zoro said, clearly talking from experience.
"It's not as simple as that for me, " you sighed, "I get that we have similar experiences as AFAB trans people, but there's no passing for me. When you're nonbinary there isn't a set end goal, like there is for people in the binary. Sure some enbys have an ideal body in mind, but that isn't my experience. I know no matter how my body looks doesn't discount my transness, but it feels like no matter how I want to be perceived I will always be a woman at the end of the day."
"Has Chopper prescribed any medications to help with your periods?" he asked.
"Yeah, but nothing that's worked yet. I have breakthrough bleeding on the pill no matter what configuration he uses. He's suggested I go to a gynecologist the next time we are at port." you sighed.
Zoro nodded, before asking, "Would you want to get any affirming surgeries in the future?"
"I don't know," you answered honestly, "I'm only 24, I don't know if I've personally lived long enough in my adult body to decide anything that me ten years down the line won't regret. I like currently that I have the choice to bind. It gives me the option to decide how I want to look day-to-day. I also don't know if I want a hysterectomy. What if 33-year-old me ends up wanting kids? And I'm in a relationship where I would be the only one who can carry. I just don't want to take away those options prematurely. I think it's great that trans people can get gender-affirming care so young, and in many cases it's life-saving work. I just don't have those opinions as strongly as others," you explain. Zoro nodded taking in all of what you had to say. You could feel heat rise in your face, you two had never had a conversation last this long before. You'd never expected Zoro to be such a good listener.
"Is there anything that could help you feel better today?" he asked.
"I don't know unless we can magically get me some loose-fitting clothing then I think I'm just going to have to tough it out. I should only be on my period for another day," you answer.
"You could always borrow one of my tops," he offered.
"You don't have to do that; I'm sure I can manage." You said back.
"I don't have to be doing any of this, C'mon Sparky." He said standing up. As he walked out, he left no room for argument, leaving you to trail behind him. You wrapped your blanket around you speed walking to catch up with him. It was a short walk to the men's quarters. Thankfully it was empty. He led you over to his trunk and pulled it open. It was more organized than what you expected. His clothing was neatly folded into piles within the trunk. He pulled a clean shirt off the top before shutting it.
"Here," he says holding it out. You grab it before dropping the blanket off our shoulders and slipping it on. Zoro wordlessly helped you tighten it so that your chest would be fully covered, but not too tight that your curves would be on display. A smile absent-mindedly forms on your lips as you take in your reflection.
"What do you think?" he asked.
"It's perfect," you said turning to him and pausing, "Would it be okay if I hugged you? If that makes you uncomfortable I don't have to." Zoro opened his arms reluctantly, looking away to hide his blush. His blush goes unnoticed by you as you two share a hug, his chin resting on the top of your head. You quickly release each other when you hear the door open revealing your captain.
"Spark! Nice to see you back in action! Dinner's ready!" he called out before bounding off toward the upper deck. You collect your blanket and give Zoro one last smile before heading off to follow Luffy.
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A/N: I genuinely feel better after writing this. I only know half a handful of trans people in real life and I'm not very close with any of them. It was nice just to get my feelings out. This may become a series, IDK I have two WIPs right now so adding a third wouldn't be too crazy. This would most likely only have three parts If I did pursue it. I also love how I was so nervous to write in world for One Piece and then this just came flowing out of me.
P.S. The reader's weapons are 100% based off of Nightwing's escrima sticks.
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