( it feels like an important distinction. people, like his mom, die of illness all the time. people, like his dad, are murdered by pirates. there's purpose. there's intent.
it was supposed to be over. )
i'm so fucking tired of feeling powerless here like i can't protect anyone
( and that's all zoro sends because he is very quickly opening the door to sanji's room from their adjoining bathroom, dropping the wado on the floor with a noisy clang before wordlessly crossing the room and climbing into sanji's bed, curling up beside him, head in his lap and face buried against his thighs, clothes and still-shaking hands covered in a thin layer of white dust. )
no subject
he was murdered
( it feels like an important distinction. people, like his mom, die of illness all the time. people, like his dad, are murdered by pirates. there's purpose. there's intent.
it was supposed to be over. )
i'm so fucking tired of feeling powerless here
like i can't protect anyone
( and that's all zoro sends because he is very quickly opening the door to sanji's room from their adjoining bathroom, dropping the wado on the floor with a noisy clang before wordlessly crossing the room and climbing into sanji's bed, curling up beside him, head in his lap and face buried against his thighs, clothes and still-shaking hands covered in a thin layer of white dust. )