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sofiaruelle · 8 months
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My cute lil children~💕
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zombiedumbie · 7 months
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happy birthday law!! this fucking nerd lives so freely in my head that sometimes I consider him to be real. i am so normal about him. and i'm not crying, stop!!!
pure fluff! with some emotional lines, gender neutral reader
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"Hey, Law?" You called him in the darkness of the kitchen, the poor man had just wanted to get some water and ended up bumping into you in the kitchen.
Before he could even wonder what the hell you were doing in the dark kitchen in the middle of the night, you continued, "Happy birthday."
Birthdays were still strange for Law.
The concept of people around you simply turning to celebrate that you were alive on one day of the year, if you were happy someone was alive, that celebration should be done every day of the year, not just one.
However, he still held the memories of his past birthdays.
The first one he remembered was a surprise birthday his parents had thrown for him. He didn't remember much, but he remembered finding it strange that neither his father nor mother were there to explain some facts about the human body as they always did; they spent the whole day very busy. His friends also seemed a bit strange, as if they were playing something Law wasn't invited to.
But he distinctly remembered coming home later that afternoon and being startled by everyone shouting "surprise!" and starting to sing "happy birthday." He also remembered that at the end of the party, everyone had yellow icing on their faces, even little Lami, who couldn't barely even walk on her own.
The few birthdays he celebrated with the Donquixote Family were actually quite fun. Despite his insistence that he didn't want to celebrate, there was always a big cake in the center of the table with some candles that never matched his age, but you could tell they were at least trying.
Baby 5 and Buffalo always tried to shove his face in the cake, but he always managed to dodge and put their faces in it instead. Somehow, even after the candle was blown out, Corazón still managed to set himself on fire.
Luckily, Law still managed to celebrate one more birthday with Cora-san. During their travels from hospital to hospital, the day Cora had marked on his little calendar finally came, although he had been keeping the date in his head for the past month. The man asked Law to continue without him to the same place where they were sheltered, saying he would arrive soon.
"Hey, Law?" Rosinante called the boy when he finally caught up to him, turning to find the man holding a piece of cake. "Happy birthday!" Cora held a broad smile on his lips.
Little Law thought he would never forget that scene.
The other birthdays were a bit more difficult, just mentioning them made Law shrink and try to change the subject, but eventually, small bargains were made, and the aspiring doctor finally decided he wanted to celebrate his birthday. This was in his last year living with Wolf, it wasn't planned, but he was glad to be able to celebrate his last birthday with the old man.
They celebrated at a small restaurant in Pleasure Town so that the people who lived in the town could also be present. For the first time since Flevance, Law received some gifts: a lab coat with his name embroidered on it, a stethoscope, and some last chapters of "Sora, the Warrior of the Sea", which he couldn't read.
Birthdays in the first years aboard the Polar Tang were more limited, but they were still fun, even if Law didn't always want to celebrate. It was funny to see them try to put together a surprise, but Bepo always ruined it.
It was also funny to see the looks on everyone's faces when Law ordered them to clean up the dining room after the mess they made with the confetti.
However, this year the surprise was in your hands. Luckily, Law was already leaving the office before you could send someone to fetch him; Uni had alerted you through a mini Den Den Mushi, you had left him to watch if Law would leave the room before you prepared everything.
You called him before he could enter the kitchen, making him startle a bit. You approached him before he turned on the lights, with your hands behind your back and the gentlest smile you could muster. "Happy birthday," and the lights were turned on, everyone shouted "surprise" and started singing "happy birthday."
Law stood frozen in place as they sang, his lips parted and his eyes wide. The way you wished him a happy birthday and the way they managed, for the first time, to pull off a successful surprise birthday party, it all reminded him of the past. Shachi and Penguin tried to shove his face in the cake, but a "Room, Shambles!" was enough to leave the cake untouched on the table and Shachi in his place while Penguin burst one of the balloons in his friend's face.
Even in the middle of the night, everyone was there, celebrating the life of their captain, even after spending the entire year showing their gratitude for his presence. Bepo gifted him with a big bear hug, rubbing his cheek against Law's face and wishing him a happy birthday in the way his own people had taught him.
"Captain! Who's the first piece of cake for?" Ikkaku asked. Everyone had their own speculations. Some bet it was for you, others said it was for Bepo, and there were even bolder ones who claimed he would give the piece to themselves.
Law thought for a moment; he wanted to dedicate his piece of cake to a special person, the one who helped him become who he was today. The idea tugged at his heart a little.
"I... Um..." He looked at the piece in his hand and then at the crew in front of him, all smiling, eager for his answer. Law placed the piece further down on the table, in front of everyone. "For all of you..." He murmured, looking away, trying to hide his reddening cheeks.
"CAAAPTAAAAIN!!" There was an emotional chorus, and everyone tried to approach to hug him, but he pleaded desperately for them not to do it.
Law received an expensive (and stolen) stethoscope, as his old one was too worn. He also got some early chapters of "Sora, the Warrior of the Sea" a bit used and with yellowed pages, but from an old collector's edition. He wondered if he would ever receive a lab coat.
Nostalgically, he also wondered if Cora-san would be there to set himself on fire even after the candles were blown out.
Law hugged you tightly some time later and rested his forehead on your shoulder; you simply accepted the embrace, moving your hand to the back of his neck. It was only when he whispered a "thank you" against your skin that you realized he was crying.
He was a discreet man. You just let him cry on your shoulder without saying anything, running your hands over his waist, letting him cry as much as he wanted. You knew his tears weren't of sadness, especially after what he had confessed to you a few days ago.
"I think I'm finally doing what Cora-san wanted me to do", he commented, lifting his eyes from the stack of papers and books on his desk to look at you. "He wanted me to live..." You smiled patiently, reaching him with slow steps.
You took off his hat, running your hand through his hair, pushing the strands that fell on his face back. "Cora-san certainly loved you", you said. "Besides living, I believe he would want you to be happy", Law hugged your waist, pressing his face into your belly. "Are you doing what he wanted?"
He fell silent, thinking of an answer. Now, once again, embraced by you as he hid his face in your neck, Law finally found his answer.
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there is a culture here in brazil where you give the first piece of your cake to someone special, only when I discovered that this only happens here, I realized how cute it is.
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phsycochan · 6 months
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Mad man
Traflagar law / fem reader
Warnings:mention of blood
Angst
Hurt to comfort
Crying
Mention of death
Dissected head
Summary :law and emotions are not a good combination,law bursts at reader and reader ends up comforting him
Note : literally firsts scenario I write so tell me any mistakes or notes
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“Hey hey it's ok” you are trying your best to shush the poor girl lying in your arms, screaming and crying hysterically
“What's her name??” you asked still cradling the poor girl in your arms, she seemed 5 or 6 maybe ?
“Lami” the little boy answered seeming scared himself trying to put on a strong face “her name is Lami” he said those words and started crying
“Hey lami, what a sweet name you have” you tried to keep a smile on to the girl and the boy both of them seemed in a bad state “ Lami baby it is ok” you said with a soothing voice hugging the girl tight to your chest playing with her hair trying to comfort her
“Ma-Ma mama mama” sobs interfering each word and gasps escaping the little one
“They killed mama!” her sobs and screaming was already aching your heart and the little one word’s also caused another breakdown to the elder
He was trying to act strong ‘you thought’
You can't do anything, all that surrounds u are trees in the middle of the forest, it was supposed to be a peaceful walk with you and him away form the city but nothing prepared you to see such a sight in a calm place.
“Come on lami, look at me, breathe in and out ok?” you tried your best to calm her she was young,so young for whatever she saw,she was covered in blood not her own you assumed “ I am here with you ok ?” she seemed to have a better breathing pattern “and your big brother is here too” she didn't answer all she did was hug you
And it pained you so much
You didn't have to know a lot but seeing the blood on both kids and from the screaming the little boy did you realized that there mother was killed
How and who you didn't know
But apparently the two poor things have been wandering by them selves for around a day
You carried her and turned around
“Law?”
He seemed out of place just staring down at you and the younger ones giving you a blank stare
“Are you ok?” you said looking at him
It's not kids its something else, it's not the first time you two see something like that in fact you've seen worse but..,each time he held off a cold demeanor and stayed calm and acted accordingly, this time it's not like he panicked or anything but…
He is not acting like the usual law you know
He broke out out of his thought and said what almost same out as an unintentional snap at you
“Do you want me to carry her or something?!”
He himself was shocked of his response and your reaction to what he said wasn't far away form his own
“No”..you sighted “no I just want to bring both of them to the polar tang” you kept a calm face staring at him unsure why he was acting like this
Silent
“Oh”.. “Ok”
You started to walk with Lami on your shoulder and implied to the boy to follow you and he did, you walked a bit, then started to slow down when you noticed law is not following so you turned your body to face him.
He stared at you and realized he hasn't moved yet
“I can” he starteled a bit
“ I can shamble us back “
You gave him a questionable look
“As you want”
He gave you a nod and shambled all four back to the tang
Finally feeling at ease being on the tang, little girl already asleep clutching on you and a little boy seeming so scared and lost
and your man
Your man acting weird
“Law I will take both to the infirmary”
He stared at you
“Do whatever” he stormed out of the room
His response was odd, to him he never hesitated to give medical assistance to anyone in need, especially children, you weren't even sure if any needed medical assistance but the least he could do was check on them
He is a doctor
It was his pride
You went to the infirmary with the two,laid Lami on the bed while asking the boy
“And you, what's your name”
He seemed stupidly shocked by your question
“Oliver…my name is Oliver”
You gave a smile “and how old are you”
“9 and lami she is 5”
You ruffled his hair still keeping on a smile
“Did any of you get injured ?”
You already inspected both, yeah they both had dry blood on their clothes but no visible injuries
“No not anything important at least..but mum” he stared down and stated “pirated chopped her head off”
U didn't have a proper response, what can you even say ‘oh listen boy the world is unfair and bullshit?’ all you did was wrap your arms around him, he was frozen in space at first but he managed to hug you back
“You can cry you know….you don't have to act strong”
And that was the breaking point, he cried hysterically, so loud so agonizing, so painful, you rubbed his back
“Let it go”
He finished, he calmed down, detached himself and wiped his tears
“Thank you” was all he managed to say
You gave a weak smile and told him you will be right back
You head to Law’s room, knocking on the door
No answer
You knocked again
“Get lost!” was all you heard
You ignored him and just entered the room
“I thought I said get lost?!” he said in an unrecognizable tone, at least not a tone he would use on you, having a bunch of papers in front of him on the desk giving you a death stare.
“What's wrong?”
“What do you mean what's wrong” still same state and same hurting tone
You tried to keep your compusure and calm state
“You are acting weird..since we found the lami and oli…” he cutted you off mid sentence
“I am just in a bad mood ok?now get out!”he glared at you before returning back to his paper work
Instead of walking out you approached him, yeah sure his words fucking hurted but, law is not a man to act like this out of nothing
“You should at least check on them” you said in a calm tone staring at his back
“They seemed In a fine state to me” he spat out still his back still facing you
“ Lami and Oliver have been in the forest for about a day now..they may have a food poisoning or something from the forest and I already saw minor cuts on both of them so can you..”
You said while approaching while trying to rest his hand on his shoulder but then he slapped your hand and cutted you off again
“I said get the fuck out !” he didn't say it, he screamed it
You stared at him, tears threatening to fall
“We were literally fine minutes before we met them!” you screamed back
“And now I am not!” he sat in silence looking at your face now “or do you thing you are the only one that gets her stupid mood swings?”
You stared at him,more like glared at him, and left
Went to your room to gather some clothes that might fit the two
Lami was already awake and talking with Oliver
You checked both for cuts and wounds and took Lami to bath her and offered Oliver an empty shower and told him to take his time, took care of lami that seemed a lot more calm now and went to the kitchen to cook both of them a meal
“Thank you so much” Oliver said and Lami said right after him copying her brother “Thank u sister”
“Hey her name is not..oh right what's your name, sorry for not asking earlier”
You gave him a small smile “call my y/n….i know both of you are starving but food will be ready in minutes ok”
You tossed the tray in the oven
“I will be right back”
You went to your room to use your den den mushi to Call ikkaku, you explained the situation to her and told her to buy some clothes to both, explaining age and size precisely.
You fed both of them and offered some old comic books for them to pass time
“It's not fair I can't read!” you chuckled at Lami response for the you offering the comics, you were happy that she was easing up and not thinking about what happened to their mum
“ I will read for you lami stop annoying y/n” Oliver stated and gave a funny look to lami
“Fine fine you two stay here and read “
You didn't quite comprehend the situation, call it trauma response but you were glad they are not having a breakdown every five minutes, at least they still have a father is what you told yourself, their father left for a business trip and will be back in 3 days, 3 days to take care of the poor souls and then you can give them to their dad, how Oliver talked about him assured you he is actually a good man so you knew you are leaving them in safe hands
but what was currently consuming you alive was Law
He never acted like that, never screamed at you…man he never slapped your hand when you tried to touch him
He always leans into your touch no matter how heated things get between you two
What is happening to him?
Ikkaku, bepo,shachi, penguin, and the rest of the crew came back, while ikkaku already explained the situation for the rest everyone tried to ease both kids and make them forget about the incident
Stupid jokes from shachi and penguin
Bebo cuddling up with lami till she slept with her new clothes that ikkaku bought
You stared at all of them part of you was comforted and part of you still thinking about him, it's been all day and he still didn't get out of his room you thought
Man he didn't even eat, you wanted to go back in, talk to him ask him Confront him anything! But after he talked with you like that for no reason you just couldn't bring yourself to do so, if he stormed at you again you will lose it and you didn't want that
You told bepo to deliver his food but he refused to even open the door
Your mind was exhausted from him from all the tears you saw this day, from the venting you heard and comforting you did
You were stressed and exhausted and it showed in your face clearly,ikkaku asking if you are ok and you simply replied that both of you and law had a fight, over what? you yourself don't know
All the thoughts rumbling in your head were cut by him walking in the common room where all of yall are gathered
“Both of you get out of my sight”
He was staring at lami and Oliver, both seemed startled and not sure how to react to the scary man above them with eyes that felt like they were hunting them down
You didn't know how to react either, he is not like himself and the past encounter with him didn't help your thoughts either, you approached the two pointing to the corridor and telling them to go to your room trying to keep a smile on
After you were sure they were gone and while the crew still starring at law, not really having an idea of the reason behind his anger nor you did
You didn't want to argue with him but your own anger was seeping in your system so you just glared at him instead of saying anything
“Don’t fucking stare at me like that” the tension was rising in the room as much as a his own tone
You just gave the same death stare at him “or what?”
“Don’t fucking test me y/n”
“They are fucking kids' law !”
“And we are pirates y/n”
His answer saddened you and something inside you seemed to snap, pirates? He despised pirates that are rude to civilians and used their authority above them
Especially childrens
You were devastated, wanted to cry, shout and the moment of sad silence you had turned back in into anger but knowing that whatever conversation with your boyfriend ‘captain’ at the moment is probably useless in his current state
So You rolled your eyes at him and moved your eyes away from him moving towards your room “good night guys”
You went in and prepared a place for lami and Oliver to sleep in a room next to yours, and started getting ready for bed, staring at yourself in the mirror while brushing your teeth trying to think of a reason for his action you were desperate to justify what the fuck caused him to act this way
But there was no reason no matter how hard you tried to look for one
You snuggled into your bed trying to catch some sleep in the hope of easing the stupid headache that had accompanied you all-day and the fact that his usual comforting smell of him was all over your sheets didn't help with your thoughts or your stupid headache
How can you be so mad at someone yet miss them this bad? You cursed how stupid you sounded
‘Idiot’ you mumbled to yourself
Probably an hour passed by and sleep didn't seem like it was coming anytime soon, all you could do was staring the ceiling above you
Till you heard a knock on your door, you rushed to open, part of you scared that something happened since it is such a late hour for anyone to knock on your door.
You opened only to find law in front you with an expression that you never saw him wearing
‘Sad’
Yeah sure you saw him angry, devastated, cheesy, embarrassed, happy…but this?
Till him clutching on you,hugging you cutted of your thoughts
‘Oh’ you just hugged him back letting him in and closed the door all while he still connected to your body, you walked him into your bed sitting him down leaving his embrace and looking at him staring down
He stared down with his hand covering his face and waited for him to talk but all you faced was silence and heavy breathing filling the room, so you slightly moved next to him hugging his back trying to soothe him to talk
And nothing prepared you for what came next
Heavy sobs and gasps filled the room your own face was shocked
‘He is crying’
It was painful to watch a man as law
Crying
which for how long you've known him already was never this vulnerable in front of you
Or in front of anyone
You just hugged him tight which increased his own cries, you tried to move him till he faced your body, and removed his hands from his face, removing his tears and rubbing them dry trying to calm him down
“Its ok”…a Calm raspy voice escaped your mouth “You are ok”
His orbs staring at you while you still cupped his face with your hands then stared down
“My sister..” was all he managed to say
“Did she remind you of her ?” your mind started to connect the dots of what was in his mind
“My sister's name was lami”
You hugged him resting his head on your chest and stroking his hair trying to find a proper response
“You would think I am insane if I told you both have the same cry “
You held him tighter to your embrace and gave him a kiss on his hair
“You are not insane law”
She could feel him trembling beneath her, she had never seen him like this , and God it is so fucking painful
“Y/n…I fucking miss them,mum,dad,lami and …and Cora San”
“I am sure they are so proud of you law….they are in a better place now “
“I stormed at you earlier, I've acted like a dick and I scared the kids and..”
He went silent
“I am so fucking sorry y/n”
She stroked his hair again trying to calm him down
“It's ok love”
He gave her a slightly cracked voice
“It's not fucking ok”
She replied with a soothing demeanor “just next time tell me those thoughts out loud, I can't read your mind”
“It's so fucking pathetic, look at me i just cried in your...”
She cut his silence off
“Law it's not pathetic” she says “I want you to get things off your chest I am your partner this is the least I can do”
“But..”
“No but law,if situations were reversed would you want me to pent things up inside of me ?”
“Well of course not but..”
“Stop with the but thing law !” She hugged him tight
At the moment all law was feeling was relief and a heavy feeling lifted of his chest,you were his everything and the thought of losing you too pained him too much to even think about it and the fact it can happen any minute wasn’t something that left his mind at all
he just kept feeling that the moment that you abandon his sight you will be gone like everyone else.
He detached himself from you only to hold your face
He stared at you precisely on your lips all he wanted now was to feel your lips on his
He stared at your face while all he thought of was ‘I love you’ pushing you down to the mattress and pressing his lips on yours,started deepening the kiss and only left your mouth leaving a room for you to breathe only to move on to your jaw attacking it ,moving on to your neck sucking the tender flesh beneath him while his hands roamed over your body
You were panting under him not finding enough air to fill your lungs
He gasped out
“I love you”
You smiled at the the words and the ways his face looked so flushed In front of you
The familiar yellow orbs staring right at you
“I love you too,law”
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minniiaa · 24 days
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Hehehe, I was hoping you'd like that idea though I don't think I ever saw your puppy Law post, I'll look for it at some point lol
As for the reason behind Law's sudden shift in affection… I didn't think about it until now. I woke up with a mission and nothing more! But now that you mention it, I have formulated a few of my own theories and also have chosen to take one of yours and run, sprint even.
I really like the idea of Law, who's been surrounded by death since he was barely double digits, suddenly gets hit with the weight of mortality. He never got the time for a grieving process, his parents and little sister died while he was trying to survive exactly what killed them and I doubt a 10 year old of any academic achievements could process that by himself. Cora died as soon as he was given a chance, a reason to hope again, Law was beaten and scorned at 13, he was tired but he couldn't bring himself to disrespect Corazone's last wish by allowing himself to die. He lived for years not for himself but for a man who risked it all for him, for parents who never got to see their son become a doctor, for a sick little sister who waited in a closet for her big brother, Law grew up living for anyone but himself because if he did he would find no reason behind it. So while he sits in a secluded corner of the hospital after that day's butcher's bill surpassed yesterday's, his mind slows down to try remembering some of those faces and names he couldn't save but for some ungodly reason all that comes to mind is Lami, Cora, his parents and suddenly the familiarity of death is no longer *just death*. Now it's a crooked smile that would need braces in a few years, grey hair, and that welcomed, looming figure behind him no longer being so tall, but none of that happened and Law, for the first time in 18 years, realizes he was robbed. Maybe it's a bit silly for a doctor to feel the weight of mortality at 28 years old, it's a feeling he needed though, that feeling sending him into an upward spiral quicker than he ever thought possible.
My own first thought, however, involved a play on the interaction between Law and Sengoku at the end of Dressrosa. Law's a surgeon known for having direct correlation with one of the most cruel crime families in the country, and while he has earned the legal trust of the police, one too many of them remember Law when he was that dickhead teen, so Sengoku tries saving as much face he can with his fellow officers by catching Law alone and briefly (Sengoku is holding back a lot) tries to bestow some grandpa wisdom onto him because his boy died for the one in front of him now. Sengoku wishes he could invite Law to his empty home for rice crackers and tea, or maybe coffee, Cora preferred coffee too. Law wants to know the man who raised the one who saved his life. Did Cora get his smile from Sengoku? They could both talk each other's ears off about one man but only Law gets answer before parting ways because above all else, Sengoku wanted Law to know that his son, his Rosinante, did not save him to fulfill a mission or some savior complex, he saved Law because he saw the life in a dying boy's eyes.
Second thought features, get this, living Cora!! I actually don't care much for angst, I want angst the way I want a bandaid on my arm. I know ripping it off is more beneficial but has anyone ever considered that I'm a little bitch? I digress though. Cora is fucking estatic when Law, very begrudgingly, admitted to be seeing someone. Sure Law has been in relationships before, however Law never let him know about said relationships until well AFTER they broke up, so to hear Law talk about his current partner at all automatically has him rooting in this mystery person's corner. The long awaited question finally can be asked, “When can I meet him?”. First of all, how did he know Luffy's a guy, Law hadn't said his name yet, second, never ever in the history of ever. He can't give up though, and Cora pushes Law to introduce him, saying he'll even wait a few months into the relationship so they don't feel rushed. Luffy and Law had been dating for AT LEAST a year at that point. Cora chooses to ignore that in the moment when Law breaks that news to him. Law is, honestly, a little flabbergasted by Cora’s investment in his love life, probably tries joking about showing Cora how to use tinder before it boils down and Law has to genuinely ask Cora why he's being so “weird” about Law's romantic life. Cora… Cora kinda just deadpan stares at Law out of complete shock at the realization that Law is being serious. With a tone akinned to one you would use when explaining to a child why Fido had to go to “the farm”, Cora absolutely dumps everything Law has done that's made him worry since learning of Law's romantic life. He recognized some of the names of Law's past partners, and he recognized them for a reason. It wouldn't have taken much from Cora to make Law realize just how stupid his question is, but Cora also wants Law to know just how special this person is for them to be having this conversation now. Law has always known how special Luffy is in comparison to his past relationships, but he's never had the right words to describe such facts, thanks to Cora of course.
Overall, the idea is that someone/something happens to make Law actually process his life/mindset which in turn makes him see clearly just how much Luffy has always meant to him. I dunno if I properly expressed just how little introspection Law has had to have done for him to break at 28 but my hands hurt from typing so I pass the baton to you in this relay race.
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Yes, amazing anon! This is my personal favorite of the three (probably due to the expansion of my previous idea). I love your description of Law's relationship with mortality through the deaths of his parents, Cora, and Lami. How he doesn't realize until he's so much older and instead of making him feel downtrodden and even more sad, he almost feels relieved knowing that death is no longer looming behind him. Perhaps he's realizing his own mortality and knowledge that his life can be taken from him just as quickly as theirs. Now that this has finally clicked in his head (he knows it should have years ago he's a surgeon for fucks sake he watches people die everyday) he wants to live his life and love Luffy the way they both deserve to be loved because it could be over tomorrow.
This conversation with Sengoku is something I always wanted to incorporate into one of my stories and will probably do one day when I find the right one. I wish we knew more about Cora and Sengoku's relationship, they are both such fascinating characters and perhaps Law is understanding that Sengoku helped Cora grow some of his more admirable traits, like his desire to do the right thing and his ability to love so deeply. I firmly beleive Sengoku is a good man he just is not on the side of the story that we root for in One Piece and thus we see him as a villain but that's a topic for another day. But yes, the revelation of Cora saving him simply because he wanted to see Law live and be happy is something that can allow Law to truly move on. He's always been worried about making Cora proud and doing something with his life that is of value but maybe he realizes now that all Cora wanted for him was to be happy. Now he has someone in his life who makes him happier than anything in the world and it's high time he makes sure Luffy knows it.
Living Cora is the best and I used a conversation with him in one of my fics to help Law overcome his fears and tell Luffy he loves him so I am on board with this idea fully. Cora's totally invested in Law's love life, he wants him to be happy and knows that his little guy needs more love than even he can give him. He's been quietly watching from the sideline as Law dates and doesn't even tell him. He sees Law was in clearly unfulfilling relationships and he kept his mouth shut because he knows Law needs to experience life and that some people can't find their prince unless they kiss some frogs. However, now he sees the small changes in Law since he's been in this new relationship. He's less angry, he smiles more, he just overall seems more relaxed than Cora's ever seen him even if he is still the same uptight cranky Law. So he wants to meet Luffy not just to get to know him, but to thank him for finally being the person who can make his adopted son happy. As Cora explains how different Law is from Luffy and how he can just see how much he cares for him, Law sees it too. With a little encouragement from Cora about letting himself bask in the glow of this beautiful love he gets to experience and allow it to overtake him, Law finds himself seeing his point. There's no use in trying to hold back anymore, Luffy is already his and he knows more than anything Luffy just wants Law to give him every piece of him in return. So he does. Shout out to Cora for making Law's blockhead ass stop being so stubborn.
I think Law definitely needs SOME intervening person/event he's just a man so set in his ways whose mindset rarely gets changed. He cares about Luffy more than anything but he's never allowed himself to just let go and embrace what it really means to love and be loved. Once he does, there's no going back. :)
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beanghostprincess · 3 months
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This is me, the Lamikkaku anon. You wanted to hear more so here it is:
Firstly, I wanted to talk about how Lami survived. Basically she ran from the hospidal looking for Law and was found by marines. Luckily Vice admiral Tsuru was there, and feeling compassion towards the girl she took her in and decided to help her. Thanks to Tsuru washing Lami with her devil fruit the white amber lead desease isn't deadly anymore but its still a persistent/chronic illness and Lami has to be washed very often. This is kept as a secret only she and Tsuru know.
So she grows up in the marines, she isn't too fond of them and dislikes the goverment for obvious reasons but she has no where else to go and reconises Tsuru as a good person. I think she knows who Corasan is. She never met him since he was already with Doflamingo by the time she was rescued, by Sengoku must have went on and on about his kid and how great he is. Until, you know, the deranged gay bird kills him.
When Lami is a older she hears about this piraye named Trafalgar Law and immediately reconises him. She can't say anything of course because he is a pirate and she is a marine, but it gives Lami some hope. Eventually she joins SWORD and decides that she will at least try to meet her brother. She appears on Dressrosa but since shit gets really bad she is too occupied to talk to Law, but she manages to listen to Law and Sengoku's conversation.
Eventually she decides to join XDrake as a spy in Kaidou's beast pirates because she heard about the ninja-pirate-mink-samurai alliance and once Law gets there they reunite. There is tears, catching up, and Law uses his powers to finally get rid of Lami's amber lead desease so she isn't 100% dipendednt from Tsuru's powers anymore.
She helps during the raid and really bonds with the Hearts: she thinks that Bepo is adorable, finds Pemguin and Shachi to be humorous but the one she likes the company the most if is Ikkaku. She leaves with them instead of going back to the marines after the raid.
But of course, Blackbeard has to be an asshole and now Law is separated from his sister again. HOWEVER all of the hearts survived (if this isn't canon I will explode) and they ended up is some uncharted island were they try their best to trive and build a raft or something. All of their equipment got destroyed.
Its around this time that Lami and Ikkaku grow very close, and eventually it just blossoms into a full on romance. The others are worried Law might freak out but Ikkaku reassures them that she is, in fact, the only person here worthy of dating the captain's sister.
Okay, first of all, I love your brain. I want to open your skull and idk, grab a straw and drink from it. This is altering my brain chemistry- Okay. AAAAAAAAAAAA. I have so many thoughts. (The first post about this if somebody is interested).
I absolutely love everything about this. It's such a good way to make Lami survive. She joins the Marines but she doesn't actually wanna be there, it's just her way of surviving. But still, she manages to be one of the good marines. In fact, joining SWORD also means she probably meets Koby/Hibari/Helmeppo and I can't stop thinking about them actually getting along pretty well? When she finds out Law is alive and she decides to go undercover too to see him, the only people who know about her true reasons are those three. I just find it cute. Luffy's biggest fan (Koby) and Law's biggest fan (Lami) being friends is something really funny to me.
When they see each other again in Wano, Law can't believe it. For a whole second, he actually believes he's getting tricked somehow. It has to be some devil fruit user or- Or maybe he's losing his mind. The heart pirates don't know what's going on, but Law stands there, astonished and static and about to cry. When he never, ever cries in front of anybody that isn't Bepo (or Shachi/Penguin/Ikkaku but that's if his mental state is on the verge of collapsing even more than usual). Long story short, there's no time to explain everything but Lami tells him the important things and decides she's going to stay with him. The girl doesn't even care about whether she's a marine or not, she just breaks the cover and goes "well, change of titles now. Brother, I am going with you" and tbh Law doesn't find it appropriate. He doesn't want his little sister to be a pirate. He wants her to have a normal life and live in peace the way she deserves. But she reminds him that she's (was) a marine. She's strong. She can fight and she will fight, whether he likes it or not. And look, she's always been cute and cheerful but now she's also stubborn, so he can't say no to her. Besides, having her in the crew also means having her close, so that's a win for him. It'll be easier to keep her safe like that (even if she can actually fight on her own).
And let me tell you. Her dynamic with the Heart Pirates is amazing.
Everybody loves her and they seriously question if she's truly Law's sister because she is... So different from him. She's sweet and fun and upbeat and everyone is side-eying Law like "Are you sure this girl isn't like... mistaking you for another person?" and Law is about to cut Shachi and Penguin in half if they don't shut up about that. She loves Bepo. She adores him. Bepo loves her back. She won't let go of him. They're best friends now and she considers him to be the most adorable thing on earth. Also, she trusts him with her life since he's Law's first mate and that means Law trusts him too. Law thinks he's going to have a heart attack because he doesn't know if he loves this situation (his favorite people together) or if he hates it (what if they like being together more??? Without him???? He's a bit jealous). Lami also loves Shachi and Penguin. They love her back. Law hates it because they're even more chaotic together and they won't stop being touchy with his sister (not in a weird way, they're just a very affectionate crew and Lami loves hugging them back). Lami indulges them and follows them in everything they do and Law is so, so tired. He keeps telling them to stop acting like that but Shachi and Penguin always say "But you never hug us back!!" / "Yeah, captain! She's sweeter and cuter and way nicer!" and Law is about to lose it. The only one that doesn't make Law furious is Ikkaku, surprisingly so. Ikkaku is just so nice and fun to be around that Lami loves her right away. She has never had actual friends outside the Marines and she's so excited to start this new life with them! Ikkaku shows her around the ship and explains every little thing to her, and Lami is so, so thrilled to finally be free of everything that was holding her back. The thing is-- Lami feels guilty for what happened because she thinks she could've saved Law somehow or- Or maybe met him earlier than this. She doesn't want to tell him because she knows it will only hurt him, so she opens up to Ikkaku instead, and she's the one to comfort her and understand her better. Lami also asks Ikkaku to tell her about Law and what kind of person he is now. What kind of adventures they've had. Ikkaku and Lami grow closer and closer and they're the girls™ of the crew. Also, Lami is a very lesbian disaster and Ikkaku is also a lesbian mess, so Ikkaku flirts with her shamelessly, and Lami blushes and giggles and kicks her feet. While Lami flirts with Ikkaku without even noticing, and Ikkaku faints every time. Shachi and Penguin have a bet going on about them.
Not to mention that everybody is weirded out by Law's behavior now. Now that Lami is back in his life, he looks... Happier? He smiles more. Like. Actual laughs and smiles. He's so sweet and protective when it comes to Lami it's just odd to see him like that. He kisses her forehead and hugs her and whenever she's playful and teases him, he actually laughs and has fun. Bepo is like "Oh, true, you haven't seen captain like this, right? Isn't he cute?" when the Strawhats see this, and they're all like "More than cute it's just... Unsettling". Honestly, the heart pirates couldn't be happier for their captain. Talking about the Strawhats: Since they're all in Wano and Lami is helping them out, she meets them there. And I think, since Lami and Koby are friends, that she would instantly love and admire Luffy. The whole crew would again be saying "Is this seriously your sister, Torao?" and she'd go "Torao?? They call you Torao??" / "No. They don't. Don't give her ideas-" / "It's okay, Torao-" / "Fuck". And now Law is having the worst time of his life because Luffy and Lami get along and he's starting to lose it. But, anyway, they're happy, so whatever. He's just glad she's alright.
And this has nothing to do with Lamikkaku but I think Lami is religious (I think it's pretty obvious, like, the religious background in Law's story). After everything fucked up that happened to them, Law stopped believing for obvious reasons. But Lami sometimes prays and talks about God and fate and Law is very against that because "If God exists, why would he let this happen to us? If somebody as powerful as that makes us go through this suffering, I don't think it deserves to be worshipped" and Lami just smiles softly and says: "I can see your view. But still, believing isn't accepting everything God does. I guess it's dumb, isn't it? But I like to think Mom and Dad are in a better place now. I like to think that you'll be in a better place if they take you away from me again" and Law can't fight against that. Then, Luffy Gear 5th happens and Law has a whole catholic crisis. But that's for another day. Make this Lawlu if you feel like it. The point is Nika my beloved-
Now, Lamikkaku moment:
They survive the fight against Blackbeard. All of them. Except for the Polar Tang (RIP, you were an amazing ship, darling). So they end up on a deserted island and... Things are bad. They're all devastated. The first thing Law does is look for Lami to check if she's alright. And she is, kind of. They're all glad they're fine, but they've lost their ship. Their equipment. Their food. And instead of resting and thinking about it, Law is already trying to plan something to escape from here, feeling responsible and guilty and-- Both Lami and Bepo are the most concerned, but they're all going through a rough time. While they get back on their feet, Ikkaku and Lami get even closer. Lami is close to Law constantly because she's pretty much the only person that he can open up to and rest with whenever he's overworking himself. He only sleeps when she's around. Etc etc. But Lami can't deal with all of that on her own and it's obvious, so it's Ikkaku the one looking after her. Lami won't lose faith in God for this, but she's still pretty frustrated that something like this has happened to them again. Ikkaku tells her that sometimes is the people around you you have to rely on and not just God, even if it does help most of the time to believe in something like that. They spend most of their time together. Sleep together. Lami has nightmares and Ikkaku helps. Ikkaku is trying her best to cheer up the crew along with Shachi and Penguin but it's hard, and she's working hard to maintain the order too. Lami admires her strength because she hasn't seen her falter or hesitate yet in the time they've been there, and Ikkaku just says that it's what a pirate does. Get back on their feet and fight. And besides, if the crew needs somebody to rely on while their captain is busy/going through it, she doesn't mind being the voice of the reason. And Ikkaku is not a Goddess, but Lami is starting to feel the same trust and comfort she feels when praying while she's next to her. One thing leads to another and they end up falling for each other rather quickly. They don't want to tell Law yet, because he's... Not ready for news. But Bepo/Shachi/Penguin find out at some point and they're sure Law is going to be furious (because he won't let any of them go near Lami romantically) but Ikkaku is sure it won't happen. She's sure Law will be happy for them. First of all, because Lami keeps saying Law only wants the best for her and would never go against that. And second of all, because Ikkaku says that if Law ever had to let somebody date his sister, it would be Ikkaku. Law ends up finding out because, you know, these three can't keep their mouth shut. And he surprisingly doesn't care. In fact, in a moment of desperation, it makes him so happy to see his sister finding love. He tells Ikkaku in private to take care of her, and she only smiles and says "Aye, captain" and Lami overhears, so she ends up hugging him right after.
They're clingy but their presence and PDA aren't annoying. It's just sweet. They hold hands and kiss and they keep teasing each other, and it brings a new energy to the crew. It gives Law hope. If Lami has managed to come back, they'll be able to come back stronger too. Of course, they're a bit chaotic too since they're pretty different to Law, but it's alright. As time passes by, Ikkaku ends up teasing Law about it and she can't help but make the 'I fucked your sister' jokes because, c'mon, how could she not? Lami finds it hilarious, and she knows Law isn't really that angry at Ikkaku at the end of the day. Ikkaku seems like the cool, protective one, but in reality, whenever there's a fight and people underestimate Lami, Ikkaku just stares at her like "That's my girl <3" while she kicks ass. Basically, they're the cutest, most supportive girls, and Law just knows Cora is happy for them too.
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boa-h · 2 years
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【Trafalgar Law】 Not Just A Cliché Love Story
*requests are opened guys! stop being shy and give me something to write >:(
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7 o’clock in the morning, you welcome another brand new day. That’s what you want to say, but the truth is, other than being the beginning of another 24 hours, there’s nothing else to it.
Wake up.
Get ready.
Go out.
Do work.
Eat dinner.
Go sleep.
It’s the same everyday, every season, every year. Nothing ever changes.
Maybe aside from the fact that there’s summer and winter breaks.
You stared at the graphic novel on your phone screen. Were you supposed to study for an exam? Which exam was it again? You can’t remember, but whatever.
You scrolled through the panels, pausing to read when the male character finally proposed to the female character. You wonder if you would also be able to experience that someday.
You know you are nothing special. You’re average looking, an average student, and an average human being with an average social class. Maybe you’ll never light up someone’s youth like they describe it in the romance novels, and maybe you’ll never experience a vigorous relationship like what they have either. But you do have someone to think of when the word “crush” is mentioned.
Trafalgar Law.
He’s a smart student, however not as popular as you’d think he would be.
Black hair, black eyes, dark circles, some golden piercings, well-built, yes, oh and polka dot jeans and hat. To be honest, if his face wasn’t shaped the way that it is, he wouldn’t be half as good looking as he is right now.
He doesn’t talk a lot, but you remembered all his likes and dislikes through his conversation with friends.
Law sits behind you in class, not directly behind, but close enough. You often glance back at him during break time, as he gets annoyed with his friends’ loudness.
“Why don’t you just tell him?” You’ve lost count on how many times your friend has told you this, “Come on, we’re going to graduate soon! At least, try.”
“Maybe.” You always reply.
On the day of graduation, people signed each other’s yearbooks, and then went to the grassy field to take pictures. It was a clear day, with blue sky and white clouds. Small beads of sweat formed on your philtrum and forehead due to all the running and walking around. The sun hung up in the sky as the camera snapped a photo of your class. With your friends’ encouragement, you stood next to Law, and it will remain there forever in the picture.
“Go.” Your friend nudges you. 
You suddenly feel hotter than ever, the palms of your hands moist with sweat and you can barely hear a sound from around you.
You mastered up the courage to find Law. He was probably taking pictures with other people right now.
When you found him, he was alone in the shades of a tree. You were about to go up to him when a girl came running, handing him a bouquet of flowers.
That’s his sister. You recognize her. But it was school day, ah, she’s probably on lunch break right now. You thought.
Unwilling to waste another minute of her lunch break. Lami ran back into the building as fast as she could after saying a word of congratulations.
You chuckled.
Seeming to notice the noise, Law turned to look at you. You froze in place.
“Congratulations on graduating.” He smiled after saying your name.
That was the first time you‘ve seen him smile, even in the three years of sitting in the same classroom together.
“A-ah, congratulations to you, too!” You paused for a moment, just as he was about to speak again, you opened your mouth, “um, actually, I… I’ve been liking you for quite a while! If I have a chance, I don’t want to miss it! So…”
“I’m glad.” He cut you off, “Thank you!”
Eh? You looked up to him, he was smiling brightly but it sounds like you’re going to get rejected.
“I was going to tell you, but you spoke first.” He handed you the flowers, “I got these for you, actually.”
You let out a small gasp. No way.
“Let’s go out.” He grinned.
Maybe it wasn’t an interesting love story, but for you, it’s enough.
Being average doesn’t mean you can’t shine a light into someone else’s world.
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fic-pickyourpoison · 1 year
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Somewhere sometime I hope Lami Law and Cora-San are having a fluffy moment
At some where, some time —
The fire 🔥 crackles in the center of the clearing. The light of it casts dancing shadows along the snowbanks that crowd them in. The long, looming lines of the tree trunks that sway are a tad too reminiscent of his brother for comfort. Paranoia scratches at the back of his mind—convincing him that he has been seen, been found, been exposed.
Even now, hundreds of kilometers away, the Donquixote haunt him.
Doflamingo's shadow is always lingering over him, in the corners of his eyes. He's long since accepted this. He's not sure if he could ever comfortably continue through life without it. It is a reminder—it is his purpose. May the shadow continue to cling to him, so that he may one day extinguish it from the rest of the world.
No one can do it but him.
A loud, single snore distracts Rosinante from his thoughts.
A small, twig-like hand reaches over to grasp at the black feathers of his coat. A hat tumbles to the ground. On the other side of him, the girl inches closer to the heat of the fire and it is with mild desperation that Rosinante scrambles to catch her before her tiny body is set ablaze.
He waits several moments, sitting still with his fingers clutching at her coat. He counts. He waits. Finally, his body relaxes and accepts that the danger has passed.
( for now. )
Rosinante wonders how it has come to this—how such lively and independent and cruel and hostile children could be so soft and serene when asleep, inching closer and closer to any shred of warmth without even being aware of it. One might even second guess their true nature, seeing them like this. The rotting of their bodies leaves their lead-filled forms looking deceivingly harmless.
He understands their circumstances, of course. He can empathize with the children in every way possible. In every way that he hesitates to reveal.
Despite the disease that laces through their blood and bone, there is inexplicably strength.
A strength of mind that Rosinante has seen in very few. It is a strength that he can only relate to those who wield the name D.— for how else is he to describe the bright grit that these children wield? How else is he to describe the way they face the future with a single focus and the impossible, colossal ambition to tear away at the world that had taken so much from them?
His fingers card through the chalk-white of Lami's hair. He gently ushers Law's form so that he is tucked beneath his feathered cloak.
In the quiet moments, there is almost something... soft.
He wonders, he wonders—is this warmth that takes his chest the very same that convinced Sengoku to take him in?
It's almost a pitiful thought.
For over a decade, he has pondered whether or not he deserved the hand that had saved him. If he deserves the inexplicable warmth that Sengoku had chosen to extend to him. If maybe, just maybe, it was Doflamingo's strings and cruelty that the younger Donquixote deserves for Rosinante's inaction.
Rosinante smiles down at the chil— teenagers that rest against his side. He thinks he understands, now.
It... never was about worth, was it?
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naralanis · 2 years
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fountain pens for each of the superfriends ready set go!!!
How dare you merge two hyperfixations into the perfect inbox bait that cannot be ignored. Shame on you. ALRIGHT LET'S DO IT.
In this universe everybody uses fountain pens because why the heck not.
I think I covered a couple of these before, but let's ignore all of that and start anew(ish). We'll take it one at a time because it's a LOT.
spoiler alert I got tired and didn't include a bunch I had thought of so welp
Lena Luthor: Pelikan Souverän Anthracite
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We've been over this one, even if I've gone back and forth on several pens for Lena, but this is always one of my favourites. This is the perfect CEO-style pen to wag over Clark Kent's face when he brings up the 'Ah, but it's not, it's Luthor' thing. Perfect placeholder for the blue pen she inevitably gets later for. Reasons.
Kara Danvers: Karas Kustoms
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Listen, just the perfect name aside (yes, this is a real brand!), I feel like Kara would need something sturdy, nigh indestructible, for the obvious reasons. Maybe the DEO could arrange for one of these made of N metal or whatever that's called.
Alex Danvers: Pilot Vanishing Point (matte black)
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Alex doesn't have time for your shit, my shit, or anyone's shit because she's got too much shit going on with a superhero sister, a dubious government organization, aliens, and being a big ol' gay. She does not have time for this capping and uncapping nonsense, so she gets a clicky fountain pen for optimum efficiency. Additionally, I like to think that Alex, like me, would also click this thing incessantly because who needs therapy when you have a clicky pen?!
J'onn J'onnz: Diplomat Elox Green/Black
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OK, I have no backstory for this one. This pen just looked COOL. I feel like it fits both DEO J'onn and the Martian Manhunter. Though I guess when he becomes a private eye he switches to something more understated, like a Schon DSGN Black Ultem.
Nia Nal: Pilot Metropolitan (Retro Pop)
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These are just fun. Nia's fun. That's pretty much my rationale for it. I also think she'd have a whole bunch of them (since they're excellent but inexpensive!) to collect all colours (and because she keeps misplacing them). At first I thought Nia would collect all the Lamy Safari colours, but these seemed to suit her better. At some point Lena gifts her a Sailor Pro Gear special edition (something colorful, naturally!)
Brainy: Lamy 2000 (stainless Steel)
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Brainy will never admit he likes fountain pens (he keeps saying he's far too advanced for such a primitive thing) but he falls in love with the modern/futuristic design of the Lamy 2000 and has to sheepishly ask Nia to recommend some cool inks to go with it.
She gives him bright pink and they both love it. All DEO memos are pink thereafter.
Kelly Olsen: Sailor Pro Gear (Green)
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I kept going back and forth over several options, but finally landed on this pen because I get the feeling Kelly would take a ton of notes professionally, so she would need a) a professional pen and b) a comfortable nib. She'd be very methodical with her note-taking and Alex would drive her bonkers with her incessant clicking with the Pilot!
Hope you enjoyed this insanity, sorry I gave up. But here you are, Super Pen Friends edition!
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goldenandhappy · 1 year
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pspsps
crazy theory, but hear me out: what if the mysterious person in egghead is lamy who managed to flee the burning hospital in flevance and was taken in by vegapunk, who also cured her disease?
Okkkaaaaay I think i've seen this idea float around. I like to dissect ideas like this and see if they stand in canon.
This one has for it that Lami was never seen dead and this is One Piece. No corpse = No confirmed death. With that saaaid, death in flashback is hard to escape and she's not linked to a main character nor was her existence relevant outside of Law's life so i doubt she really survived.
So I don't think it has any chance of being canon. BUTT
Butt, there is value (fun) in exploring those ideas.
So tell me, Anon, what do you think Saved-by-Vegapunk Lami would be like? Is she dressed in futuristic gear? Did she study medicine? Does she have white patches that didn't disappear? How long did it take her to heal? Has she met the other MADS scientists? Is she hiding her name? Law is a public figure, why didn't she try to contact him? and most importantly, how will Law react when he finally meets her?
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mediicusvitae · 2 years
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{ I AM FEELING SO COMPLETELY NORMAL ABOUT THE NEW CHAPTER so have some ramblings and headcanons }
These past few chapters have been such a blessing to me and several of my muses. We are finally getting more info about Vegapunk and his experiments after all this time and I am so hyped! 
The implications of child experimentation are very present, and it makes me question Vegapunk’s morals and where he would draw the line. Makes it more likely that he wouldn’t shy away from experimenting on Amber Lead kids as well.
I hc that there might be a mix of cloning, lineage factor manipulation and Lunarian/Shichibukai DNA involved in their creation. They might’ve gotten the latter from the drinking cups used at the warlord meetings.
The name Seraphim is clearly biblically inspired and since the White Town was very religious, I can see Lamy being the one that inspired Vegapunk to take on this name for the new Pacifista model. 
Lamy would be riddled with guilt about this whole affair. Her insomnia and nightmares would worsen considerably. While she hasn’t yet taken the hippocratic oath, she still wants to help those under her care, not harm them. And the new Pacifista models looking like children makes it a thousand times worse. 
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hartxstarr-art · 2 years
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Introspection
800+ word count. mention of character death and transphobia (if you squint).
also on ao3
A walk down the Trafalgar line.
“Father,” Law inspected the photo’s back, searching for a name, a date, a note or scribble scrawled, something—anything. Searching, searching, searching. “What was Grandfather like?”
“Well—”
“A failure.” Great-Grandfather was always quick to insert himself into conversations—and his eyes were always so cold; even more so now, Law found. Icy. Almost white. Snatching the photograph up, he tore it in two effortlessly and pocketed the remains. “Don’t ever speak of him again.”
It wasn’t until the last specks of light faded from those eyes that Law found the courage to ask his father again. Layers and layers of dirt to act as his barrier.
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Trafalgar Vicker had been written out of his father’s will early on; a teenage rebellion that never ceased into his twenties—and when his imprudent and rambunctious lifestyle spawned new life, his own was taken before his child was even born.
His lover—at least, the one who bore his child—was given compensation enough to last the rest of her days and promptly denied any relation to the son left in his grandfather’s care.
Trafalgar Selene carried the shame of his father during every hour of every day. His illegitimacy was well-known, and the disapproval bled into every aspect of his life; his development moderate, his grades never high enough, his achievements lackluster. By the time his university days were over—despite graduating top of his class, early—his grandfather still hadn’t considered him worthy enough for succession.
The difference between Selene and his father were as profound as night and day. While Vicker was loud and confident, smirk upon his lips as he talked himself in or out of trouble, a deck of cards in his pocket and his wallet consistently empty, Selene kept mostly to himself—unsure of his own talents and shy about his hobbies in the presence of others; nothing but his studies, and later profession, he excelled in, few friends and fewer supporters.
However, somehow, miraculously, perhaps foolishly, Selene had inherited a bit of that defiance buried deep in the heart he possessed. He married in secret; pale moonlight seeping in through large windows, amongst hushed vows and a hurried kiss. A son was born a year later.
Trafalgar Law had a lot of weight placed upon his tiny shoulders. The house of Trafalgar had no definite heir, and he was expected to one day clean up the mess left before him. The name and the estate, the legacy his great-grandfather was leaving behind.
Three years into his life, his mother laid his palm flat against the curve of her belly and told him about the most important role he’ll ever have. That alone was enough for him to bare responsibility.
Only a handful of years later, the head of house, Trafalgar Artemis, died. On his deathbed, surrounded by few, he declared all that he possessed be placed into the hands of his grandson—and he was sure to assert his displeasure in doing so.
“You are not yet ready,” he had said, voice even and stern in his final moments. “I fear you will never be ready. But if not now, then never. So it is on you, Diana. Only you.”
The use of his true name seized Selene so abruptly that the words he meant to say caught in his throat. He swallowed nothing, thickly, and nodded instead. “Yes, Grandfather.”
“Teach Water all I have taught you.” And then, like an afterthought, “And keep watch on your other boy. He’ll need it.”
Trafalgar Lami was the first daughter in generations. A blessing, her parents thought. A disgrace, her great-grandfather had declared, not long before he passed. She was much too young to understand the nuances of his hatred, and her brother had made sure to steer her clear away from the elder—his death was something she did not remember, his presence faint in the very back of her mind.
“Father,” she had asked, careful to address him as she had been instructed to—but by who she didn’t know. Didn’t quite remember. Couldn’t. “What was Great-Grandfather like?”
Law opened his mouth, words fumbling over themselves in his haste, but their father simply smiled a smile he had never seen before, one where his eyes didn’t quite match, and said, “He was a smart man. Everything I know I had learned from him.”
“Not everything,” their mother countered, an angle to her brows that matched the upward quirk of her lips.
In the moment, Law didn’t think much of her comment, and his sister was satisfied with just that; but years later, in the cold depths of the sea, the memory resurfaced. Unprompted—much like many of his memories. Like the bit of sunlight reaching him through the window he sat near; sudden, and desperate, and fleeting, passing through the waves of his mind and crashing onto his shore with its force.
Not everything, her voice echoed, loud and clear. But not haunting. Never haunting. And as her tide washed back out to sea, Law wondered—not everything.
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shelly-ya · 2 years
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Racket ball or squash
This is from a show my daughter likes watching "bluey". It is about a blue heallier dog named you guessed it. There was this on episode where the dad and uncle were playing against each other in a game of squash. Now this got me thinking of an AU heart pirate ... heart To heart.
There were two adults with two little girls one on each adults shoulders.
"I bet you uncle Shachi is going to totally9 beat mom" the little girl with shoulder length black hair and grey eyes, who was perched on the the man's shoulder said.
"No way mom is totally gonna win this game.." the other girl the spitting image of the younger except her hair grey mid length down her back was perched on the woman's shoulder spoke up.
"Ha ha tell them Altina we are gonna win" the man assumed to be Shachi said
"No way Lami is totally right. We are going to win." The woman said in reply. "Older siblings wins little siblings drool..." she said making the girl Lami laugh on her shoulders.
"We'll see" shachi
Not too long after the two pairs of siblings were at the squash court pulling their rackets out of their sacks. The little girls Lami and Altina were sitting outside the protection glass holding their older counterparts racket sacks.
"Hey Altina let's play video games with mom and uncle Shachi's racket sacks. I can control mom and you can control uncle Shachi." Lami the older sister spoke up excitedly.
"Yeah we are totally going to win right uncle Shachi."
"Yeah" he said stretching out watching the girls play with the racket sacks moving the handle part like a joy stick on a game controller.
"I'm game" the woman stated smugly bouncing the ball on her racket. "Let's get started shall we" she said surfing the ball. She was moving gracefully and fluidly around the court while Shachi was struggling and gasping for breathe. He lost 5 - 0 he was leaning on the glass trying to catch his breath.
"Good job Lami one more game although it really doesn't matter now." The mother said to the older child.
"Hey no worries Altina just do your best." Shachi said to the younger child.
"I am doing my best uncle Shachi but I think something is wrong with my controller" Altina whined.
"I don't think it's the controller kid" mom said bouncing the ball on the racket walking past the talking pair.
"Hey this isn't over" Shachi chuckled. They played the final match with Shachi losing planting his face on the glass protection and sliding down comically with a squeak of 5he glass as he went down. "Yeah it's over now "
"Haha told you big siblings rule little siblings drool." The mother said with a smirk lending a hand to the downed Shachi.
"I am going to get a drink of water" Shachi said with a very sad looking Altina following behind him leaving behind a very concerned Lami watching them go.
"Hey mom"
"Hmm?"
"Can you let uncle Shachi win the next match?"
"What no way!"
"Then I have no choice but to make you lose"
"What?!" Without a beat the mother watch as Lami move the pretend joystick making the woman pretend she was clumsy. "Come on Lami please no don't do this me" she practically begged.
"Alright let's do this" Shachi said with a new found confidence he didn't have before he left. The game became the opposite for the adults now causing the mother to lose and the uncle to win. The mother now clumsy as the uncle was before and the uncle moving like a professional compared to the mother before. When the final match ended the mother landed face first on the glass barrier sliding down making a squeaking noise.
"Ok ok I'm done no more" the mother said.
"Yay Altina younger siblings rule and older siblings drool" Shachi yelled "thanks a lot sis" he whispered to the woman helping her up. With every thing packed and the kids perched on the adults shoulders again they make their ways home.
"Let's do this again!!" Altina yells
"No way" the mom yelled.
"Yes we are" Lami yelled pulling the mom into the nearby bushes making her scream.
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forallthatsheis · 3 months
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01.15.24
It's my birthday eve, yet im crying all alone in my kitchen.
why do i feel like an onlooker of your love story despite me being the girlfriend right now? it's too obvious you know, you've been wearing your heart in your sleeve ever since. December was most especially heartbreaking for me bc i had to bleed in silence everytime her name comes out of your mouth. you speak of her like some kind of a long lost love finally found and maybe that's the case. maybe i was just the helping hand who finally brought her back to you. i may never measure up to your love for her and i may never be able to fill her shoes but God— i did my best to love you right. but maybe my love for you will never ever measure up. and it hurts. it hurts so fucking much. i watched you watch her in silence you know. i heard your silent desire to hold her instead— while you were holding me. "lami na kaayo kuhaon iyang backpack" you said about the time when the four of us were walking. of course, if i were to see the person i care so much struggling i would want to come to their rescue too. trust me, i know how to read between the line. i even listened to you practically professed your love for her from years ago and how you were supposed to marry her. do you know how i felt at that moment? like a stupid shit wishing i could just disappear into thin air. god, you were so desperate for her approval and reassurance so you could finally feel secure about your self. it's true, isn't it? the one who broke you into pieces is ultimately the only one who could sew you back in one form. now i understand that you can never love someone into wholeness. i can't blame you, or hate you though. I've already come to terms with the things i can't control, and your feelings is one of them. i just wish i could let you borrow my heart for a second and maybe then you'll understand how much im hurting and you'll stop cutting me into pieces everytime.
you haven't left yet but im already grieving
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mangekyuou · 2 years
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FRiENDS DONT KiSS+ / ☻
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☻  /  pairing . . . mother!fem!reader x trafalgar law.
☻  /  type of love . . . romantic. familial.
☻  /  synopsis . . . when a fire breaks out near the capital of her island, ( y/n ) is left with no choice but to leave her daughter under the care of law, her unofficial lover. and ( d/n ) is not too thrilled about it, at first.
☻  /  content warnings . . . brief mentions of a fire. cheesy writing lol. not proofread.
☻  /  commentary . . . this came to me in a dream awhile back and i finally got the chance to write it. just some good old slightly domestic law because you can never have enough. also note: ( d/n ) means ‘daughter’s name’ !! <3
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If you asked Law what he thought he would be doing on an average Thursday morning as the Heart Pirates restock on a small Spring Island somewhere in the Grand Line, he probably wouldn’t be able to tell you.
But being forced into braiding a little girl’s hair wouldn’t come to his mind. And yet, here he stood with a brush in one hand and a handful of hair in the other, trying his best to do what she “asked” for.
He was put on emergency babysitting duty after a problem had arisen at the island’s capital that needed ( y/n )’s attention. A wildfire nearby the capital had broken out and they needed any help they could find.
She couldn’t take ( d/n ) with her, it was too dangerous.
Law had offered to step in, asking why not? What could possibly happen? ( y/n ) knew she had no choice. She pressed a kiss on her daughter’s forehead and rushed out of the door, screaming back an ‘I love you’ and ‘Be good for Law and the others’.
( d/n ) waved her mother off with her usual large smile, returning an ‘I love you’ and adding a ‘Be careful’. The young girl had turned on her heel, her smile had quickly disappeared. She glared at the group of pirates.
It was a terrifying sight to witness. How did she change from a smile of sunshine to a glare of darkness so fast? They had never seen a child glare so intensely. They had never been so…uncomfortable.
This was going to be a long day.
The things you do for the woman you love, Shachi tried to tease his captain, elbowing him in the side. The reddish-brown-haired pirate was met with two glares, quickly stepping back to hide behind Penguin, “They don’t realize how similar they are…”
Nearly an hour into babysitting, ( d/n ) walked up to Law after playing with Bepo, the only member of the Heart Pirates she seemed to like because he looked like one of her stuffed animals.
She tapped Law with the back of a hairbrush on the arm. He looked down at her. She held a brush in one hand and a comb in the other. Though her glare was just as intense as earlier as she held out the brush.
���My mom braids my hair on Thursdays,” She told him coldly.
“So?”
“And she’s not here right now. So you do it,” She ordered, shoving the hairbrush in his face.
Law looked around to his subordinates, attempting to pass off this job to someone else. Each of them, pretending to not hear or have other things to attend to.
Like…walking the fish. Or going to go fold the dishes. Just anything to get away from you know who.
Being pretty much left alone, Law took the hairbrush with a quiet sigh, “Alright, alright.”
( d/n ) plopped down on the ground in front of him. He reluctantly, followed suit, sitting right behind her as he began.
He didn’t even know where to start. He didn’t even know how to braid. He could recall watching his mother braid Lami’s hair a few times, but how many years ago had that been?
Just the thought nearly soured his mood.
Feeling him pause for a while, she spoke up.
“You divide the hair into three sections,” She hesitated, “I think.” She reached over her shoulder to give him the comb that was missing a few teeth.
Law raised an eyebrow, switching out the brush and the comb. He did as she said, parting her hair into three sections the best he could. Were they slightly uneven? Without a doubt, but they didn’t look half bad for his first time.
“Then what?”
She hummed for a brief moment, “Mom crosses them. She usually starts from the right. She does the right one, then the middle one, and then the left.”
Law crosses the right and middle section then crosses the left over the new middle section. He made the first link, “And now?”
“You just keep going, doing the same thing.”
“Sounds...easy enough. Let’s see if it will be.”
He continued the braid, having to backtrack a few times due to the braid becoming too messy or losing his place while alternating between sections. But it was becoming easier as he went on. It was mostly silent, as Law had focused on the braid.
He had finally finished her braid. ( d/n ) looked at the braid, somewhat pleased by his work.
“It looks okay.”
That was probably going to be the closest thing to a compliment he would get out of her. And he took it.
“Thank you.”
He couldn’t stop the involuntary smile that had formed, “You’re welcome.”
She didn’t seem to be that bad of a kid once you got to know her. Protective, is what he seemed to gather from her behavior around them when her mother wasn’t around. It was to be expected, she wanted to protect her mother from anyone who could end up hurting her.
He understood her worry after they were pirates. They had a bad rep. He couldn’t blame her for being cautious around them.
She took the brush and comb in one hand, with her free hand she held it out in a fist. The two shared a fist bump.
“Do my eyes deceive me or are ( d/n ) and Law getting along?” Another voice teased from behind them.
The voice belonged to no one other than ( y/n ), whose clothes were covered in soot from the fire. The young girl’s eyes lit up, seeing her mother, “Mom! Come sit with us!”
“With…us?” Law repeated.
( y/n ) jogged over to the duo, taking a seat on the other side of ( d/n ), leaving her in the middle. The mother noticed the braid, recalling how today was a Thursday, “I forgot what today was. I’m sorry, ( d/n ).”
“It’s okay. I asked Law to do it, see?” She turned around to give her mother the full look. “It looks great! I’ll have to repay Law somehow for not only babysitting but braiding your hair as well, huh?”
( d/n ) shook her head, “It’s not babysitting if he’s your boyfriend. He’s practically part of the family, right?”
“Boyfriend?!” Both ( y/n ) and Law repeated. They both flushed out of embarrassment. They hadn’t even thought about labels. This had been the first time, she heard anyone refer to him as her boyfriend.
“( d/n )-ya…we aren’t…we’re just…”
“( d/n ), we’re…we’re not…we haven’t really…”
The two adults nervously try to explain the nature of their relationship, unsure of what to even say.
“Friends don’t blush and get nervous when you call them boyfriend and girlfriend either! Friends don’t kiss either! You both are too old to be lying about not dating!”
“Too old?!”
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© MANGEKYUOU. / ☻
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tsunderedoctor · 3 years
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Dear Purple -- it's totally your fault that I'm wishing for this fluffy request *innocent*
So: Would you like to please write Headcanons or short scenarios for Law, Corazon and Marco (separately) where they are older and already achieved their goals. They live with their female s/o on a calm island and you're expecting a baby. If you want you can include: ~ telling them she's pregnant ~ growing baby bump ~ later when the baby is born.
Thank you and take care 💖💖
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It's not my art!! Art by Rofta ~
Ps: I can't handle these older versions 🔥🔥🔥🥺
Meya, you know me so well!! I am a sucker for soft prompts! Especially ones where cuties like these get to be dads!! You can blame it all on me, I am guilty as charged!! (also idk how old Law is, man can still get some from me)
TW/CW: Mentions of Pregnancy
Babes Below~!
Trafalgar D. Water Law
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Seeing as he was able to get vengeance for Cora-san and was able to obtain more information on his own fate of being a D, Law was finally able to feel at peace in the world. 
I can see him having a kid in his late 30s, it might take at least ten years or so to truly unlock all the information on the Will of the D, so around 36-38ish would be a good estimate.
Law still has terrible anxiety over passing the Amber Lead Disease onto his kids, and since he, himself was meant to die at 13 or so, that would give his child an even shorter life expectancy. With lots of talk and reassurance that even IF it did happen, he could remove the poison from the child before it was too late.
Man will be on you 24/7, helping you do everything, he’s a bit paranoid that you might have a miscarriage or go into labor prematurely, so he does his best to make sure you don’t exert yourself. 
Will cry at the birth, you cannot change my mind. This is the first time in his life something actually went right for him! He was able to bring a healthy human into this world, and this healthy human is his! Will wish his family and Cora-san could see this moment also, will also cry due to the child not having a completely normal life (ie: no grandparents and what not). 
I headcanon he would have a boy (it’s mostly because baby Law is too cute-) and will look similar to his father, but is surprisingly closer to the other parent more. Will ask to name him Cora or Rosi after his surrogate father figure. 
Donquixote “Cora-san” Rosinante 
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(We are going to say Rosi survived and has been living with you and Law, Doffy just said “fuck it” and gave up)
Rosi did not expect to ever want kids until meeting Law! After that, man literally has baby fever! Once you two were introduced, the man is throwing hints left and right (much to Law’s dismay since he gets the references-).
Has no idea what do to when you experience contractions or morning sickness, Law does a lot of the actual work for both of you and will prescribe you some medication that can help and won’t hurt the baby. He does do his best though to make the cradle and buy the correct diapers/formula/clothing you will need.
Also will cry at the birth! He’s so happy to have a family again and can understand the love his father had for him even more, will happily show Law his new little sibling, while Law will just blush and shrug acting like a edgy teen. He also shows baby pictures to Songoku and when the baby(ies) get older he brings them to the headquarters. 
I feel he would either have a little girl or twins (boy and girl), either way man is having a girl and will happily play princesses with her and other games! I can see Law being a good big brother too and she helps him with his own grief of his dead family.
Might name her after his mother (and maybe her middle name is Lami or something similar), if he has a boy for sure he will be named Homing after his father. 
The dad who gives in all the time! Cannot say no when they give them cute faces or say they love him! You would have to be the stricter on, or Law might also feel the need to say no at times, Rosi will just whine with them-
Marco the Phoenix
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I feel he would retire once a suitable leader takes over the crew or the crew disbands all together. Marco is 45 right now, so I say in about three years or so he would settle down making him 48.
He’s a doctor so he knows what to expect and won’t get too worried over any symptoms, he’s also very causal and chill during the entire time (making you a little pissed he seems to have it all together while they struggle-). Just laughs off your complaints and curses at him.
During the pregnancy itself he is more serious and collected, wanting to make sure everything goes as planned. I feel both he and Law are the types to want to deliver their own children out of fear doctors will mess up or the marines getting word they have a child. 
I can see him having a boy! Not sure what name you two would pick, but Edward and Ace are up there! or at least something similar in those names. Will tell his kid all the adventures he encountered as a pirate and about his amazing captain who the whole New World feared. 
He’s that cool dad who doesn’t try hard and justs asks to give it your best shot. He’s not very competitive with other kids and just wants his kid to know he cares. I don’t think he’s an “I love you” kind of guys, but he does show his love in other ways!
As long as his child is happy in their life choices, he is happy and proud of them! He might not like marines due to being a pirate, but he won’t hate his child if they decide to be one. Hopes he can teach them some medical skills if they show interest! 
Tag List: @chloe-nanami @musical-apple @luxiditea @macdonaldsmanager @undercoverweeeb @fantasyfairysworld @athenaportgas @iam-gaaras-loveintrest and whoever else wants to join in!
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sashi-ya · 3 years
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So I finally found someone else that LOVES Rosi~ Can i ask Dad!Corazon?
So they (Y/n and Corazon) haven't got time for theirselves after their baby is born. So one night Cora can't take it anymore and they do it.
If I can add kinks: mommy kink, lactation kink (he sucks the life out of your mommy milkers that night), breeding kink 😁?
THANK YOU
Hiii baby!! yesterday I saw I wasn’t following you, and I was so sure I was T-T. I’m so sorry ♥ Of course we are moots now 💖 By the way, I really love this idea, omg!! I can see exactly why these kinks fit him so well, I mean he has always had that “parent” like attitude. I hope you enjoy this OS and you don’t mind me including little Law (7 y/o) into their lives as their adoptive child for this AU ♥ Thank u for requesting such a good idea, enjoy! 💖 ~
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NSFW ~ Dad! Donquixote Rosinante x F! Reader ~ Feed Me, Mommy ~
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TW: NSFW. Lactation kink, mommy dom, breeding, vaginal sex, masturbation. Mentions of pregnancy. Fluff at the end ♥
A/N: This AU is still in OP world. Law is 7 y/o and lives with them after everything went well for him and Rosinante. Little Law wanted you to name the newborn Lamy because of his sister ♥
WC: 1.9K
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Since Lamy was born, Rosinante has become less prone to accidents -at least with her in his arms-, and the both of you were completely doomed into taking care of the new-born. Restless nights until the little baby got used to sleeping in her crib, and baby bottles scattered all around the house. Plus, dealing with Little Law’s tantrums - he got a little jealous since their parents had to spend a little more time with the baby and not every day with him, but he is still a lovely son.
You were exhausted and after you put the baby to sleep, and Law was almost dragged to his own bedroom by Rosinante you flop onto the sofa and turn on the tv. You hear some noises upstairs, but you think it was simply Law and Rosinante’s cute fights before bed.
Suddenly you hear your elder child shout “CORA-SAN!!”. You run upstairs, shaking the exhaustion off, and discover your husband lying on the ground of the hallway laughing his ass off and Law trying to help him with a little nasal haemorrhage he was having.
“Babe, what happened?” you ask, running to them. “He fell, as always” says the little brat with a sour tone. “Ok, come here Rosi, let’s wash that out. Does it hurt?” you tell him, helping him to stand up, but due to him being so fucking tall and clumsy you end up falling over his chest. Your swollen breasts pressed over him makes his laughing suddenly stop. Law, who has always been a super intelligent boy despite being so little, runs to his room saying things such as “eww you two are disgusting. I hate love!”.
Rosinante’s big hands travel up and down your back, while he gets his eyes fixed on yours. You try to stand up, but he doesn’t allow it. He smiles at you, and not in the cute way anyone else knows. A special smile, a wicked smile, a sexy smile you only saw. You sense a growing hard rock bulge on your lower stomach as he presses your body against his, holding you real tight. Suddenly your insides realize how much they have missed the touch of that man…
“If we were alone, I would take you right here, mommy” he whispers. Your core feels fancy at such direct confession, but he is right, the kids… “Shh babe” you laugh nervously, “Let’s go wash your nose, you are bleeding”. “Fine…” he says and the both of you head to your room’s bathroom.
Rosinante gets rid of his blood stained shirt, exposing his perfect lean body. Several scars garnish his skin, scars you have kissed so many times, wounds that speak about his past, marks that make him hotter than any other man in the whole world.
Watching his reflection on the mirror, how he washes his face and some drops of water fall over his chest, is killing you. You try to cool down by folding the baby's clothes over the bed, but your eyes want to, and come back to his image. You worship his wide back, a back that has been scratched so many times by you before.
He dries his face with the towel, ruffling his hair as he does so. Once he fixes his gaze again on the mirror, he notices you are staring at the reflection. Turning his face to you, he smiles so warmly, but you don’t really care about it. You are lost on his wide chest, the V that his lower abs form and how the grey pants he is using hang so nicely from his hip bones.
“Oi, darling?” he tells you softly laughing, pulling you off from the reverie you were in while thinking of his body. You blink a few times and tell him, “Y-yes, honey?”. “What were you thinking about, huh?” he asks. “Uhm, nothing…” you lie. He laughs once again and approaches you, grabbing you suddenly from your waist. Of course, he lifts you up so you could be at his height.
Your noses pressing, warm breathing into each other’s mouths, crimson eyes fixed on yours. You can feel his skin against yours, aching because of the neglected need of fucking you for so long. “Mommy, when are you going to take care of me?” he asks you, softly. Your heart beats faster and shivers that end up on your core like stings of pleasure. “Uhm, babe… the kids…” you say, but you regret that instantly, I mean the kids were asleep already…
“Mommy, the kids are asleep… plus…” he snaps his fingers, and an almost invisible film dome surrounds you. Suddenly, silence. And you know he has used his “silento” spell. Sometimes Law tells him it is not useful at all, but oh boy when he gets older, he will understand why it’s a wonderful power.
You bite your lips and that’s enough for him to throw you to the bed and pounce into you. “I missed you, mommy”, Rosinante says while his lips wander all around your neck. Desperate biting, suffocated kisses, hands taking your pyjamas off. Once you are free from clothes, he kisses you so erotically, tongues curling around the other, wet making out session that slowly takes you to heaven.
“Mommy, I want you to feed me” he says with your lips still pressed, and you know exactly what he means. Before Lamy was born, you two had a very special relationship in bed. You were his mommy, and he was your daddy. Both of you took turns to dominate the other, and he didn’t forget about it. You loved this dynamic, and he did too.
“Are you… are you sure, babe? I mean they have milk for real this time” you say pointing at your breasts. “That’s exactly what I said, I want to be fed by you” he answers back, already reaching for your nipples. “Then lay for me like a good boy” you say, already aroused by the idea of your sweet product being sucked out by him. “Yes, mommy” he says, and after a little tripping over the bed that causes you to laugh, he lays over your lap facing his head to your chest.
His mouth reaches for your right nipple, first kissing it softly, and then licking the very point of it, making you squirm in pleasure. And then, he starts sucking, slowly, expectant to taste those little white drops. Your right hand caresses his chest in circular motions, while your left one brushes his abundant blond hair. He delightfully drinks what your breasts have to give with dedication.
“Mommy it’s so sweet” he says while he keeps sucking. “Is it baby? well, drink it all up” you tell him gasping in awe of how wonderful his mouth makes your swollen breasts feel. Rosinante’s face shows pure delight, he is getting harder than ever. Your hand reaches for his aching member and plays with the tip of it, as he releases the pressure of your breasts. He has stopped swallowing, just to fill his mouth with milk. Your hand already stroking his shaft makes him moan, and you watch as the sweet white liquid falls from the corners of his mouth into his wide neck. An image so unexpected to be so hot, but yet so arousing it makes you cross your legs to put pressure to your already pulsating clit.
He reaches for the other nipple, nibbling so deliciously while he milks the other tit with his hand. You moan because even if the pressure on your tits was slowly decreasing, it was building up on your groin. You can’t take it anymore, you need him to fuck you, right now.
“Baby, fuck me” you command. “Yes mommy, but can I still drink your sweet milk? he asks, acting so innocent, but looking at you with pure lust. “Yes, baby. Come on, fuck mommy”. Corazón stands up and quickly spreads your legs with his hands. Legs that were already trembling. Milk still squirting from your overstimulated nipples. His thumb plays with your arousal. “Mommy, you are so so wet” he says. “Mommy is wet because of you, baby” you tell him.
Rosinante takes off his pants completely, letting you admire his ten inches, wondering how you could take this man all deep inside you without any complaint. This time you don’t even need to be dilated; your entrance waits for him with pure desperation. Yet, Rosinante would never hurt you, so he proceeds to stick one, two and then three fingers inside you, moving them in and out, deliciously.
He then crawls over you again and softly, slowly, and gently inserts the tip of his dick inside your slit. Little by little penetrating you, until he is deep inside you. You moan loudly, making him grunt. “Mommy, so tight” he says as he starts moving in and out of you, slowly increasing his pace. The form of his big dick showing on your stomach as his hips fucks you hard, both of his hands squeeze your breasts together while sucks both of your nipples at the same time making them squirt all of its contents out into his mouth and chest.
“Fuck babe” you say, panting. You are losing yourself into climax, your back arching, your toes curling, your eyes rolled back. “Is mommy coming?” he asks. “Yes, darling. Keep fucking mommy” you moan, carving your nails on the sides of his strong thighs. Until the pressure that’s been building up inside you, finally start to release. And while he keeps fucking you, he says “can daddy fill you up with his milk?”.  “Y-yes, babe, fill me up” you tell him while orgasm strikes. “Take it all inside, mommy. I want you to fill your womb once again”, he says grunting and releases all of his seed inside you, a warm fulfilling feeling that you missed and loved.
He flops on to bed next to you and hugs you closer. “I love you mommy” he says, kissing your forehead. Your exhausted body indulges on the moment, and your head rests over his wounded chest. “I love you too, daddy”. He covers the both of you with the blankets and closes his eyes, as well as you. But soon your parental instincts tingles…
“Rosi, did you undo the silent spell?” you ask. “Oh… no I… I didn’t” he says and quickly snaps his fingers. You took your pyjamas and put them quickly on, just in time to hear a knock on the door. “Mom… Lamy and I were feeling lonely… Can we sleep with you tonight?” says little Law from behind the door. “Lamy and I?” you mouth to Rosinante who was struggling to put on his trousers back.
You walk to the door and open it to see the little tanned brat holding his baby sister with a white teddy bear in his tiny hands. Lamy playing with Law’s black hair completely calmed down, laughing at his big brother. Both of you and Rosinante’s heart melt, receiving your kids into bed and hugging them so tight, in love with your family until they fall asleep.
“Mommy, I love you”, your husband whispers. “I love you too, Daddy” you whisper back... ♥ ~
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