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herzgeist-art · 1 month

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Lady Ivy isn’t easy to appease, Doc ~

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willowbelle · 4 months

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i found the hottest law art ever on instagram but it’s sooo nsfw so i’m gonna add a cut.

view at ur own risk teehee. ♡︎

18+ only, minors, do not interact.

literally had me salivating. (⸝⸝๑ ̫ ๑⸝⸝⸝)

lowkey motivates me to write. (,,>﹏<,,)

note: im not sure who the artist is ◠̈

#trafalgar law #he’s so hot help #that’s literally me #law one piece #one piece law fanart #trafalgar law one piece #one piece #one piece law #trafalgar law smut

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bottledjay · 3 months

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Doddle dump cuz they will not leave my brain

#art #drawing #illustration #traditional art #fanart #one piece #one piece fanart #sketchbook #one piece corazon fanart #one piece corazon #one piece law #one piece law fanart #one piece trafalgar law

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herzgeist-writes · 7 months

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Garchu, Captain

A/N: A big garchu for my favorite danger mushroom! SO, I challenged myself to draw again - digital art is extremely new to me, but I guess I'll get the hang of it sooner or later. Anywho, happy birfday Trafs! ఌ

Fanart by me - more on my art blog @lunar-3scap3

Content: Mini scenario / As fluffy as Bepo's fuzzy ears / Did I insert myself right there? Yes. Yes I think I did.

"You guys . ."

Law freezes solid in place, the room he just stepped in unfolds in colourful splashes of confetti and loud cheers and party horns boom in his ears.

"Happy birthday Captain!"

The crew welcomes their aloof superior to the festivity dedicated to him. Everybody laughs and claps their hands in glee. Bepo gives the completely speechles white hat a big ol' bear hug and congratulates him wholeheartedly.

After hours of partying and socialising, Law is contemplating to either hit the hay or sink himself into studies, in attempt to rid that strange feeling emitting from his heart.

He assumes the latter to be the best of both options and makes it his task to learn every excisiting bone in the human body by heart. Again.

Blue shifts to black and the night engulfs the sea in complete darkness, and a doctor is still twirling his thumbs, hovering over every last letter of his medical papers, unable to sleep.

A soft knock against the metal door to his compartment tears him out of focus. Slowly opening it, already having an idea who he‘s about to meet at the doorframe, he sticks out his head:

"Yes?"

"May I come in?"

It‘s small little you, fluttering your lashes at him in anticipation. Oh boy. He gestures you to enter with an open arm, leading the way in. Inside his office and with the door now closed, you prepare to attack.

"Guess what I got you, Dr. Trafs!"

"How many times do I have to tell you, quit-"

"Tadaa!"

You hold out a teddy polar bear to him, giving it a tiny squeeze to prove it‘s plushness.

"Happy birthday, my favorite danger mushroom!"

"You must be joking, right?"

"No, he‘s all yours!"

Law inspects the polar bear plushie in his slender hands with highest of suspicion, the longer he stares it down, the more it‘s cuteness begins to grow on him. A shade of red slowly creeps over his face and his mouth opens, trying to speak, but only manages to bubble incoherent nonsense.

"I- don‘t know what to say. I- you-"

"Oh and I brought you this hoodie. Knew you‘d like the colour yellow, so!"

"Y-Yeah, that‘s-"

"OH and I got us tickets for the upcoming Sor-"

"(Y/n)-ya!"

He rips you out of your 'gift giving spree' by pressing your face into his chest, practically cutting off your air supply. The attempted murder forms into some sort of hug.

"Do you always have to go overboard?"

"Hmm, let me fink . . mhm, yef! I‘m obligated to do fo!"

Still pressed against his torso, your silly attest escapes you in a muffled, yet quite adorable manner. Thus you lift your head and throw a smug feline like grin at Law, to which he only responds with an exasperated groan.

"You’re such a pain, (Y/n)-ya . ."

"Oh hush, you love my pain!"

In entertainment he snorts:

"You wish."

Tangling yourself out of his stronghold, you continue where you left off.

"Anyway, I got us tickets for the upcoming Sora Con."

Law is flabbergasted and his arms shoot up to grab you by the shoulders.

"You did not?!"

"I did."

Internally screaming, the Captain barely keeps himself together, almost forgetting his manners.

"Thank you . . (Y/n)-ya."

With a subtle beckoning motion of your finger, you ask him to lean down to your level. Now his face only inches from yours, you rub your cheek against his. His raven sideburn tickling you.

"Glad you like it, Trafs."

Puzzled, Law turns to look at you.

"And what was that just now? It feels . . awkward."

"Can’t I love you in my own awkward way, Surgeon of Death? I thanked you the minken way."

"Didn’t say you couldn’t - but what are you thanking me for? You just assaulted me with presents. I don‘t under-"

Once more you snuggle up to him and . .

"Thank you - for being you. Garchu, Captain" ~ ♡

. . nibble his ear.

Error 404 - Law.exe stopped working. What a way to celebrate ones birthday.