𝑹𝒐𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒐𝒂 𝒁𝒐𝒓𝒐

His eyes never left Nami as she sang, surprised that she joined in on the night’s activities. Zoro’s expression softened, smile soley for her, hands finding her little waist when she returned. “Beautiful and talented…”

[I step up to the stage. Slightly annoyed I have to adjust the mic again. I gesture for the lights to lower… again. No longer blinded by the light my eyes look to Zoro.] >>

a woman with blue hair is sitting in a car with her arms outstretched and smoking a cigarette . ALT: a woman with blue hair is sitting in a car with her arms outstretched and smoking a cigarette .

"I may look pretty, but I can be deadly too."

~ One Piece Live Action/ Modern AU
~ Muse of #IcedPhoenix
~ Open to crossovers

#OPLA
#OPRP
#MVRP

“Oh really?” One moss colored brow rose curiously, drink lifting for him to finish it off. He placed it on a tray as a waiter walked by, wrapping both arms around her then.

With a low chuckle, he took a sip of his drink and leaned down to press a kiss to her temple. He moved with her to the beat. “Course I did. Can’t have ya enjoyin’ this without me.”

Chocolate hues watched @ofmoneyandbusiness.bsky.social walk off the stage and he headed over, slipping one arm around her waist to pull her close.

<I walked up on the stage, guitar strapped over my shoulder. I raised a hand having to adjust the microphone a second time since Nami dropped it to meet her height. The feedback on the microphone sounded, sending a wave of bumped and scuffed sound through the room.=

Concert time.

Come to the Tangerine Trove and enjoy.

THIS FRIDAY AT THE TANGERINE TROVE!!

Ya really think I ain’t gonna plan somethin’?

Fine we can do that. I’ll get the drinks, you pick the movie.

February 13th, 2026 The Tangerine Trove will be having a performance by The S.K.s. Bring at date or come alone either way you’ll have fun.

𝒩𝒶𝓂𝒾 𝒪𝓀𝒶𝓃𝑒

-𝒪𝓌𝓃𝑒𝓇 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉𝒸𝓁𝓊𝒷 𝐓𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞™️
-𝒪𝓅𝑒𝓇𝒶𝓉𝑜𝓇 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒻𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒷𝑒𝓃𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽 𝒾𝓉, 𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐓𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞™️
-𝒫𝒶𝓎 𝓉𝑜 𝓅𝒶𝓇𝓉𝓎 𝑜𝓇 𝓅𝒶𝓎 𝓉𝑜 𝒻𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝑒𝒾𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓌𝒶𝓎 𝒾𝓉’𝓁𝓁 𝒸𝑜𝓈𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊.
-𝑀𝒶𝓉𝓊𝓇𝑒 𝒞𝑜𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝑅𝒫 𝟣𝟪+
-𝒩𝑜𝓉 𝓁𝑜𝑜𝓀𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝒿𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓂𝑜𝓃𝑒𝓎.
-𝑀𝑜𝒹𝑒𝓇𝓃 𝒜𝒰 / 𝐼𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓅𝑒𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝒫𝑜𝓇𝓉𝓇𝒶𝓎𝒶𝓁

Then come on! Ugh!

Damn, baby. M’gonna come join. Bring extra sake.

Ugh. Do you wanna go or not?!

- “Here she is…”

- invited you here in the first place…to have time together. Wasn’t that obvious?”

He typed in the code to the dojo and pushed open the door for her to enter. The doorway opened up to a large room with the center covered in new mats. Compared to the outside though, it still needed a lot of work. -

Wrapping his arm around her shoulders, he rolled his eyes, continuing through the house until he could push open the door. He held it open for her to go through before trailing behind.

Rough fingers laced with hers, leading her toward the dojo. “Didn’t say I didn’t wanna see ya. That’s why I -

I can make it work.

…I can go to the beach.

- be in and out through the week but I can move some things around so we can have time together. Wanna see you now that you’re here.”

- he would ask.

“Yeah, yeah. Calm your tits.”

His large hand reached out to grab her ass, giving it a good squeeze before he continued on into the hall and back toward the door. “Since I didn’t know you were comin’, I got class Monday so you’ll get to see that. Some of the other teachers will -

Pushing himself from the bed, he chuckled to himself, rolling his eyes playfully. He should have known she would be eager to see his redecorating now that she was there. But he was proud of it, ready to show someone who probably had better taste than him…and could give him some pointers.

Not that -

Yeah but you told me no so I made plans.

- curling downward as nostalgia twinkled in his dark eyes. “But damn I couldn’t leave it like that if I was gonna run it…It’s got all new mats and wooden swords to practice with. Got the outside repainted, new roof.”

- make things weird.” His nose scrunched into jest, he could just see it now. She would have never been happy with it if he tried.

“When my sensei passed, I decided to try an’ get the place updated. He never believed in that, keeping the old aesthetic ‘till the day he died.” His small faltered, -

His lips curled into a playful grin, one reserved mostly for her as he turned into his side. Propping his cheek onto his palm, elbow rested on the bed. A low chuckle fell from his lips as he shrugged.

“Dunno if you’d really like walkin’ into the dojo with a big shrine all for you. Might -