#swordsoath

Grinning the whole while, Luffy holds up an unconscious snake, easily twice as long as himself and wrapped hazardously around his body. “I found this guy in the forest over there. Don’t you think he looks yummy??? I bet Sanji can make a HUGE feast from it!!! There are more too!! Wanna go with me to gather a bunch of them??” And he’s already tugging on the swordsman’s sleeve, trying to direct him to where the forest (probably) is.

AHHHH I LOVE YOU TOO ASH <3

    “zo–RO!” he whines out, flailing over zoro’s shoulder. “i can walk! i can walk!” though, he’s not sure. maybe it’s better the swordsman carries him. usopp’s lost some blood and does feel a little woozy. he struggles to hold kuro kabuto but manages to aim it to attack some enemies coming at zoro from behind. “h-hey! hurry and start running!”

his shoes meet the grassy ground, and sanji smirks, giving a shrug, “i must’ve taken down –” he pauses as he registers what he’s seeing. zoro’s sitting there, all right, but there’s a big open wound on his chest not unlike the wound he’d gotten from mihawk. sanji curses and immediately kneels by his side. “oi – oi, marimo? hey, moss head! zoro? zoro?” he shakes him a little bit. “zoro, speak to me.” FUCK. what the hell is he supposed to do? it doesn’t really register that it’s zoro who’s hurt and bleeding out and– “chopper!” he screams out, not sure if the reindeer will hear him. “zoro – zoro is –!”