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jesterwriting · 6 months

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Hi Jester!! Hope you’re having a good day 💞 I absolutely love your work !! Your writings style and how you write the op boys.. my heart 🫶

If you’re taking requests, is it okay to ask a confession scenario from Law and Sanji, to a reader who’s never been in a relationship before?? They kinda freak out, after hearing the boys like them, only cuz they like them back but don’t wanna mess up?

Wishing you a good day- and thank you!! Stay awesome <3

pairing: sanji x reader & law x reader (separate)

contents: fluff, idiots in love, confessions, humor, nonbinary reader in sanji’s, gender neutral reader in law’s, reader is short in laws, everyone in this is so stupid, did i say idiots in love yet

word count: 2.4k words

note: AWWW HI im so glad you like my stuff hehe. okay so i got WHOLLY carried away with this request. like totally got carried away, though, i had an absolute blast writing this and hope you enjoy it too<33 idiots in love is my absolute favorite trope if you couldn't tell.

playlist: moscow - autoheart

Black Leg Sanji

It wasn’t obvious at first.

Sanji treated you the same as anyone else, always feeding you when you were hungry or offering a pleasant word when you shared the same space together. Sure, he didn’t fawn over you like he did the ladies, and he certainly didn’t treat you as roughly as he did Zoro, but the two of you had your own rapport. Sanji was nice to you, you were nice to him. That was all there was to it. While it was no secret — at least not to the observant eyes of Nami and Robin — that you wanted a little bit more from the flirtatious cook, you were happy with what you got. There was no reason to ruin a good thing with childish feelings, especially not when you were so inexperienced with them.

What you had was fine. It was good even, you supposed.

That was until Sanji started treating you differently.

It happened almost overnight. The camaraderie you shared with him grew into something entirely new. You weren’t sure what to do about it. When you woke up that fateful morning, Sanji seemed distant, though he wouldn’t stop staring at you with the most bewildered expression you had ever seen. Instead of setting a plate down in front of Nami or Robin first, he placed a breakfast platter right under your nose, a rosy blush staining his cheeks. The final nail in the coffin was the shaky compliment you got from him as you left the room.

“You look positively ravishing today, Y/N.”

You froze in place, fingers curled around the doorknob. When you turned, Sanji blinked at you a few times, lips parted as if he wasn’t sure as to what he said. Seconds passed — though it felt more like years — of the two of you staring at one another. Ashes dribbled from Sanji’s cigarette onto the floor. You shuffled your feet. It was completely silent, save for the sound of your heart thundering in your chest.

“Thanks,” You finally said.

With that, you slipped out the door, unable to stand the tension a moment longer. Something squirmed in your chest, and an anxious tang in the back of your throat made you want to throw yourself overboard. It was one compliment, it didn’t mean anything, you told yourself.

You weren’t sure what scared you more. The idea that it meant nothing, or the idea that Sanji might like you the same way you liked him. Either way, you couldn’t stop trembling. You hoped that whatever this was would work itself out on its own without your intervention.

Spoiler alert: it didn’t.

In fact, it got worse.

Sanji hovered around you more often, going from occasionally asking if you needed anything from him, to asking every twenty minutes. While he didn’t stop doting on Nami and Robin, he found himself too preoccupied with watching you to remember to refill their drinks on time.

Worst of all, Sanji wouldn’t stop complimenting you. They were far clumsier than the usually smooth flirtations that rolled off his tongue, but they were more than enough to get under your skin and into your heart. You didn’t miss that unmistakable glitter of pride in his blue eyes whenever you blushed under his flattery.

What you wouldn’t give for everything to go back to normal. When you realized you harbored a little crush on Sanji, you never expected it to be reciprocated. Now that it was, you weren’t sure what to do. You had never been in a relationship before, and with your luck, you’d end up screwing everything up.

You flushed when you felt his eyes on you, trailing from the top of your head to your feet. Gentle footfalls approached you, and you braced for an inevitably awkward interaction that you would replay in your head for hours after it was done.

“Hello, my sweet—” Over the past few days, Sanji had gotten more confident with the pet names, much to your chagrin — “Care for a refill.”

“If you can make it alcoholic,” You replied, staring pointedly at the ocean. If you looked at his ridiculously handsome face right now, you’d crumble to dust.

“Anything for someone as lovely as you.” You could practically hear his dumb smile on his dumb lips that you wanted to kiss stupid. Frowning, you fidgeted with your fingers.

You heard Sanji tip the pitcher as ice clinked together, filling your glass. The smell of sea salt filled your nostrils. There were words bubbling in your chest and up your throat, threatening to spew forth and coat the deck with bile. You bit your lip to keep that from happening.

“For you.” Sanji handed you the glass, and his fingers brushed against your own. They were warm, the skin was soft and well maintained. As always, you wondered what they’d feel like cupping your face, Sanji’s lips against your own.

You couldn’t keep it in any longer.

“Do you have a crush on me or something?”

Sanji’s mouth fell open. Before he could speak, you bulldozed right over him. “It’s okay if you do, I don’t really care, I’m just curious. I mean, maybe I would care because I’ve had a bit of a crush on you since forever. But that’s stupid. I’m stupid. I need to stop talking right now. Why can’t I stop talking?”

“You’re not stupid,” Was the first thing that Sanji said, surprisingly stern for how red he was. Followed by an almost incredulous, “You like me?”

“That’s what I should be saying” You cried. “You’re not supposed to like me back. I have no idea what I’m doing.”

He stared at you for a moment before reaching to remove his cigarette from his mouth and dangle it between two fingers. “You’re in love with me?”

“Well, that’s a really serious way to put it, but yeah. Sure. Whatever. I’m in love with you. There! I said it.” You let out a manic cackle. Your face felt so hot, like you were about to burst into flames any second. “I’ve never been in a relationship. I don’t know what to do, I don’t know what I’m doing.”

Sanji grabbed you by the shoulders, his expression serious. “I don’t know what I’m doing either. We can figure it out together. If you’ll have me, of course.”

Your arms wrapped around his neck and pulled him into a tight hug. “Okay. Together then.”

“Together, my sweet.” He said, so suave as if steam wasn’t coming off of him from how hard he was blushing.

Not that you were much better.

Trafalgar Law

You hadn’t meant to overhear. Really, you didn’t. You were passing by the engine room, arms full of supplies you were supposed to deliver to the team, when you overheard your name. Maybe it was nosy of you to start eavesdropping, but anyone would if they were in your position. Once you heard Shachi and Penguin say your name, you stuck around to see what gossip had been floating around on the Polar Tang about you. It was a fact of life, one you refused to be held accountable for.

What you didn’t expect was to find out the captain had a crush. That in of itself sounded wholly ridiculous, and at first, nearly tore your heart in half. You had been harboring feelings for Law for a long time now, none of which you were confident enough to act on. Part of the reason you never confessed was because you had hoped he was too damned awkward to have a crush on anyone else in the first place. The other part was because you were inexperienced. Love was not something that came easy to you. It was messy, rough, and altogether stressful, none of which you wanted to deal with.

What really got you though, was the fact that out of everyone in the entire world, the infamous captain of the Heart Pirates had feelings for you.

You really, really hadn’t meant to overhear.

With your heart beating out of your chest, you shuffled past the engine room and delivered your supplies, wishing you were anywhere but here. This was bad. Law had been avoiding you for weeks, and now, you knew why. At first, you worried you had gotten on his nerves enough that he was finally sick of you. You enjoyed talking to him, even discounting your little crush. Whenever Law had a free moment, you found yourself by his side, chattering away over whatever had caught your fancy. He was a good listener, chiming in with a smirk every so often to show that he was paying attention. Recently, however, Law had started to dip into adjourning halls when he saw you coming, or take his meals in his office rather than sit with you in the mess.

It would almost be easier if he hated you. Then you wouldn’t be sweating profusely in your boiler suit, scared that Law would show up around every turn. How could you look him in the eye knowing that your feelings for him were reciprocated? All you knew is you were thankful he was avoiding you. It made staying as far away from him as possible much, much easier.

You were confident you were doing a good job getting your tasks done without running into the captain until you, quite literally, ran into him. The top of your head knocked directly into his chin, sending you sprawling on the floor and making Law frown. A frown that deepened when he saw you.

Still, he helped you to your feet.

“Watch where you’re going, Y/N-ya.”

“Right, sorry. Bye,” You said, skirting past him.

Law didn’t let you get far before his hand shot out to grab your wrist. His brows were furrowed, and you tried not to think about the glimmer of disappointment in his eyes. “That’s it?”

“What?”

“You’re usually always talking,” He said.

You removed your arm from Law’s grasp. He let go easily, thank goodness, you were fully prepared to wrestle him to get out of this conversation if you needed to. “I just don’t feel very chatty right now. Bye.”

With that, you turned on your heel and marched down the hall. It was quiet for a moment, only the sound of your footsteps resounding against the walls of the Polar Tang. It wasn't until a second, much heavier pair joined you did you start to pick up the pace. To which Law responded to by matching your speed, easily gaining on you. His strides were longer than yours. Two of your steps equaled one of his. At this rate, it would only be a matter of time before he caught you, and then where would you be?

So you started running.

Law faltered for a second before he joined, boots like thunder against the floor. Instinctively, you ducked around the first corner, hoping to lose him, before your stomach flipped and you, once again, ran directly into your captain.

That asshole. He shambles’ed you.

“Why were you running from me?” If he was hurt, he hid it well through an entirely unamused mask. You swallowed hard, shuffling your feet slightly under his gaze.

“I had the runs.”

Law gave you an unimpressed look. “No you didn’t. Now tell the truth. Why did you run from me?”

“Uh.”

You were really in it now. If the universe had any amount of love for you, there would be an emergency happening in about five seconds from now that would demand Law’s attention. But, of course, nothing happened. You were trapped.

“Uh,” Law repeated, his usual smirk worming its way onto his face. It wasn’t until then that you realized just how close to him you were, nose mere inches away from his chest. Your cheeks blazed.

Taking a couple steps back, you fidgeted with your fingers. “It’s none of your business.”

“It is my business when one of my crewmates runs from me,” Law countered.

He had you there. You weren’t sure how to get out of this, or even if you could get out of this. This was it. D-Day. Your tongue felt too big for your mouth, the pink muscle flailing uselessly. It was hard to breathe as your heart pounded furiously enough to make you feel lightheaded. Finally, after a full minute of silence, you couldn’t hold it in anymore.

“Ireallydidn’tmeantobutIoverheardShachiandPenguinsayyouhadacrushonme.”

As he processed your words, all of Law’s confidence leaked away, the tips of his ears turning bright pink, confirming what you already knew. His pupils darted to your face in search of something.

“What did you think?” Law licked his dry lips and tried again. “What did you think when you heard that?”

“I don’t know because I’ve had the biggest crush on you since we met!” There. You said it. That wasn’t so bad. “I didn’t know what to do, so I was avoiding you.”

Tugging on the brim of his hat to cover his face, Law asked, “So what do you want to do now?”

“Didn’t you hear me? I don’t know! I’ve never been in a relationship before, how am I supposed to know these things?”

“I haven’t either,” He confessed.

You let your forehead knock against his chest. A chuckle rumbled against you as Law brought his hand up to cup the back of your head. His touch was delicate, barely there at all. You couldn’t help but lean into him. “That doesn’t help at all.”

“Get some dinner,” He said. “We can eat in my office together and talk about it more then. No more running.”

“Says the guy who avoided me for three weeks.”

Law only let out a huff while you laughed.

#one piece x reader #sanji x reader #trafalgar law x reader #sanji x you #trafalgar law x you #sanji x yn #trafalgar law x yn #one piece imagines #one piece scenarios #.jesterwrites

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usernameforaboredcat · 7 months

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Head Over Heels (Law X TomBoyF!Reader)

(A little dabble I thought while taking a piss 🥺👉🏻👈🏻 like 3 minutes ago)

Warnings⚠: None

[Part 1/?]

Law meets Luffys older (by like a year) sister who honestly the type of girl he’d imagine being the big sister to the Straw Hat and BOY is she just fiiiiiiiine!

3 brothers!

Imagine growing up with 3 idiot brothers with only one of them being less stupid. Fist fights, rolling around in mud and dirt, covered in blood from hunting, needing a bath every night to not get sick. Haha God I love those idiots!

Law doesn’t know why he’s here, walking down a random street on a random island with the idiot Straw Hat Luffy. As the two walk, Luffy lets out a loud yell as he sees a familiar older girl walking down the street. “HEEEEEEY! (YYYYY/NNN)!”. He calls way too loudly, drawing the attention of everyone including the girl. She turns in confusion, the gasps as she looks over with wide eyes and a bright smile.

Luffy jolts off over to the girl, the Captain of the Heart Pirates groaning as he slowly walks to catch up. He sees her wearing baggy long pants and a bikini, saddles and a small pack bag through the belt parts of her pants. Luffy jumps and hugs her, who hugs him back. “No way! It’s so good to see you again little dude!”. She greets him. “I’ve missed you so much!”. Luffy cries. (Y/n) pulls off the younger kid, putting him in a headlock as she ruffles his hair with his knuckles.

“You little fuck! I thought your ass was dead you little shit! Scared me half to death! I swore I saw the light!”. She snaps at him angrily, tightening her hold as he starts to choke. “I-I’m sorry! Please don’t kill me!”. Luffy breathes out, spazzing in her hold.

The Heart Pirate Captain finally catches up, looking at the two with a raised eyebrow. “The hell are you?”. (Y/n) asks the taller man, looking up at him. A thump goes through his whole body, strange. “Th-this is my friend!”. Luffy chokes out, now trying to pull her arm away. “No shit! Can’t believing you made a friend that isn’t some 30 year old guy!”. She says happily.

Law looks at his now turning blue friend, his cheeks reddening at the sign of his face so squished against her boob. “Hope this little turd hasn’t been too much of a pain in the ass”. She tells him, finally letting go of Luffy to let him fall to the ground. ‘Yes, he has been a giant pain in my fucking ass’. “No, not at all”. He responds. ‘Damn it!’.

She then hums, getting on her tippy toes and leans right up into his face. “Holy crap! You’re that Law guy! I heard about you! Your bounty is like crazy high at like 3,000,000,000 berries!”. She points out in shock. “Yeah! Isn’t he awesome!”. Luffy cheers, now back on his feet. “It is quite impressive, I must say”. She hums, holding her chin with her hand as she nods.

“Uh…th-thanks”. He mutters, gripping the brim of his hat to lower it to hide his slowly growing blush. ‘What’s with this woman? Why am I like this? Damn it!’. “So, whatchu up to these days?”. Luffy asks his older sister, the two turning to each other. “Oh ya know, just traveling around looking for anything to do! Probably doing the least to piss off the old man out of us kids”. She answers, leaning with her hand on her hip.

“How bout you? I’ve seen that your bounty has only been goin up so ya still trying to be King of the Pirates?”. She asks. “Yep! And it’s only gonna go up and I’m gonna be king!”. He responds happily. She chuckles at her little brother. “I believe it! Remember I’ve been your number one supporter since day one”. She reminds him, nudging his arms with her elbow.

She then turns back to the other captain, feeling an arrow go through his heart when her eyes meet his. “Mind if I hang with you guys for a while? Just for a bit, I wanna catch up with my baby brother”. She asks him oh so kindly. Law felt as if his heart stopped, chocking and spitting out his own spit. Luffy laughs at his reaction while his sister just stares.

She reaches into her bag and pulls out a handkerchief, holding it out to him. “Do you…need this?”. She asks nervously, never really seeing a guy act like this before in her life. “Uh…”. He takes the handkerchief from her, feeling the soft fabric on his fingers. “Thanks”. He thanks, raising it to clean his face. “Oh man! You should have seen your face!”. Luffy laughs at his older friend.

He holds the handkerchief back to her, her hand grazing his as she takes it back. Her finger tips are as soft as silk, her fingers smoothly sliding off his. Laws nose suddenly bursts, blood gushing out his nose like a hose. “Holy crap!”. The girl yelps, jumping back while Luffy bursts out laughing again. “Hahaha! Now you’re like Sanji!”. He laughs, holding his stomach from all his laughing.

(Y/n) looks at her brother with a concerned expression. “Is he uh…usually like this?”. She asks him. “Hehehe, nope!”. He simply answers. All Law can do it turn away from the two, his face a dark beet red. Never in his life has he been this embarrassed just because of some girl. (Y/n) leans over so she can whisper in Luffys ear. “Should I leave and we catch up a different time?”. She whisper asks him, causing the younger boy to turn and look at her.

“No no it’s fiiiine! Just give him a minute”. He reassures her. She hums as she leans away from her baby brother, then just to lean back over. “He said he acts like a friend of yours, what’s he like?”. She asks him. “Oh you mean Sanji? He usually acts like that around girls, he really likes girls”. Luffy answer. Oh…OH!!! Oh~. “Oh I see~”. She coos, leaning away from her little brother again.

“Huh? Get what?”. Luffy questions. (Y/n) then grabs Laws hand, gaining his attention and causing him to freeze in place. “So Law, are you here for long? Perhaps we can meet up and you can tell me some stories of dumb shit my baby brother has done?”. She asks him, sending him a little wink. His nose starts to bleed again, but he’s able to muster out a nod. “Cool! Now why don’t we go somewhere nice and chat!?”. She says happily, linking arms with her brother and dragging the two down the street.

Trafalgar Law, Died Age 26

Death By Blood Loss & Heart Attack Caused By Luffys Hot Older Sister

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cyborg-franky · 27 days

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How do the boys (Zoro, Law, Kid and Ace) try to impress the girl they have a crush on? How do they act when their love is around? 👀💕

I have just had a week of being uncreative so I hope I didn't get too rusty. And I hope you enjoy this <3

I made it gender neurtral. Law x GN Reader Zoro x GN Reader Kid x GN Reader Ace x GN Reader

Law

He scoffs at the notion of showing off in front of anyone., let alone a crush. He’s not that kind of person. He doesn’t need to put on a show to impress you.

Law knows his superior intellect and amazing devil fruit are all he needs to impress you anyway.

Without realizing it, he’ll often info dump to you about the things he’s interested in, how to fix this bone, and how to treat that burn.

He’s the kind of guy who needs you to know he’s the most intelligent person in the room.

That doesn’t mean there's nothing there, his crush means alot to him, and he can come across as an asshole when they are standing there listening to him over-explaining things.

He knows you think he’s a fantastic fighter.

He doesn’t ask you what you thought of his moves, though. Instead, he listens intently to the chatter around the Tang, basking in your indirect praise and remembering what you liked about his performance the most. As long as you’re watching, he’ll aim to do better next time.

You are flattered he invites you to so many of his doctor duties, but you don’t need him to over explain taking blood, plus the needles, no thank you.

Zoro

Most of the time he’s not the type to go out of his way to impress anyone.

Maybe around his crush, he lifts heavier things, making sure their eyes are on him while he shows off.

But he’ll act like it’s nothing that he goes this hard every workout session.

When he’s resting, he flexes and gives you a little show.

Zoro thinks he’s smooth, but it’s really obvious to you.

How he smirked at your reaction when he picked up another weight seemingly effortlessly, though he could feel the strain.

He's the type of guy who is always lifting whenever his crush is around.

He was still acting nonchalant as you complimented his form, impressed with how much weight he was pressing.

He also loves to show off his sword techniques in front of you when a battle breaks out. His focus never wavers, but there is that little extra something he puts on just for you.

Kid

He’s a show-off, and he knows it. He gets louder and more volatile than usual. He has to make comments loudly to get your attention.

He works out in front of you whenever he gets a chance, putting on a theatrical display of his powers just for you. Not just in battle but as a general: Look what I can do! He claims he’s just fixing up the ship, but he needs your attention and praise as he swirls metal around in the sky, making things appear from thin air and turning junk into treasure.

“Get a load of this,” he barks, smirking as his metal arm grows. His massive fist clenches as he eyes you up, greedily absorbing every expression.

“Pretty fuckin’ impressive, huh?” Oh, you know he knows it is, but you humor him by agreeing. You see how he puffs up his chest proudly cackles as he sends junk flying, making sure you can see just how powerful he is.

Ace

Ace is strange, he’s both full of himself and lacks self confidence.

He’s on the striker, enjoying the nice weather and playing around with the waves, just needing off the main ship, doing tricks on his personal boat.

“Oh wow, Ace!” his attention snaps to you as you watch him.

That’s when he starts trying to impress you, knowing you like what you see. “Oh yeah? Check this out then!” He calls, a big grin on his freckled face. He uses his fire to power the striker, going faster and faster, fighting against the waves as he pulls off more complicated and challenging tricks, all for you.

His attention is always half on what he’s doing and how the expression on your face changes with each stunt, getting more daring.

He loves it, loves your claps, adores how you gasp, knowing you care about him. Everything goes to his head as the tricks get elaborate.

He always tries to show off whenever you're around from that day forward.

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mikoyamisheadcanonblog · 2 months

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Supernova Trio (Hand Holding)

Law

-He will hold his S/O with his free hand

-It takes forever for Law to hold his lover’s hands. He isn’t one for public display of affection.

-He will probably start holding his lover’s hand subconsciously on walks around a new island they are exploring or shopping

-It starts off with him slightly his hands brushing the back of his lover’s hand. He moves his hand away from his lover’s hands quickly and acts nonchalantly.

-Later it will have his index finger wrapped with his lover as he is glancing away and staring at something interesting.

-He will pull away when his crew is found staring and feeling a bit shy

-It is small steps with him before he tangles his fingers with his S/O and he enjoys his time walking with them

-He might give his S/O knuckles a slight kiss

-He does enjoy how his S/O drags him around to see things.

-And while his crew were to show excitement at first, they now learned to contain their excitement so as not to embarrass their captain.

Kid

-Kid loves holding his S/O hand.

-He does switch hands from his metallic hand to his right hand.

-No matter what hand he uses his S/O hand will look considerably smaller. As his hands wrap around his S/O hand engulfing it.

-If he is about to lose his temper his S/O can squeeze his right hand and it does help calm him down a bit

-His metallic hand is cold to the touch, and yet when holding his S/O hand he is still so gentle with them

-He will grab his S/O hand when they are walking around the island, he will also hold his hand even as they are taking a break and sitting

-It is a way to show off that his S/O is taken

-He will nibble on his S/O’s fingers or the back of their hand if S/O is getting too shy

-He wouldn’t want his S/O to get away and holding his S/O also shows that they belong to him and only him

-He will have his S/O drag him to shops as they walk around

Luffy

-Luffy is holding his s/o hand even before his S/O become they become S/O

-He is dragging his S/O around town anywhere he sees something interesting

-He holds his S/O hands tightly as they adventure together

-He will hold his S/O wrist if their hands are busy

-He will grip his S/O a little too tight at first but after a while, he gets a good handle on it.

-He will wander around, but if his S/O is holding his hand it will be like a leash, but if his S/O gives a light tug he will be right back.

-He will forget he is holding his S/O hand as he reaches for something or tries to grab something.

-At times he will also drop his S/O hands and chase after something before he always come back

-He will give his S/O a gentle squeeze and a large smile if his S/O ever feels down or to comfort his S/O

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starfried · 2 months

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Through and Through

first fic i've written in a VERY long time hehe. this part is a lil silly and mostly just a prologue, next part will focus more on reader and law's relationship! this part and the next part take place during law's novel, before he sets off to sea. criticism welcomed & encouraged!

slowburn, childhood friends to lovers, multipart, not proofread (im on mobile xP, will comb through it later), no use of (y/n)/(name), gn reader (they/them pronouns, no gendered nicknames)

wc: 3.2k

You regularly found yourself lamenting the fact that you were born on a winter island. No matter how many layers you wore, or how thick your boots were, you were always freezing. Sure, the snow was beautiful when you watched it fall through a window in a warm house. But here you find yourself, lost in the woods, cursing every single snowflake that dares to cover up your previous footprints.

You kick a thick tree root in frustration, only to tumble over when your foot gets caught in it.

Great. Lovely. Whatever. You're cold, hungry and tired. If this is how you die, then oh well.

...

"I think they're dead."

I'd rather be dead than here. You think to yourself.

Something sharp jabs into your ribs.

"OW!"

"They're not dead!"

"Are you stupid, Penguin?! That's not how you check if someone's alive!"

You lift your head to scowl at them, but are quickly thrown off. Three boys and a...polar bear?

"And you-" the boy in the spotted hat says, pointing at you, "-are YOU stupid?"

"Huh?" You don't even have time to question the bear.

"Did you seriously just fall asleep in the middle of the woods?! No shelter, no fire, not even any food?"

"N-No! I...fell. I fell and haven't gotten up yet."

He narrows his eyes at you.

"You're covered in a layer of snow. If it takes you that long to get up after falling, you really need to exercise more."

Oh. You really are covered in a layer of snow. You push yourself up from the ground, only to stumble over again as soon as you put weight on your foot. Luckily for you, the polar bear was able to catch you before you faceplant into the snow.

"I gotcha!" The polar bear says.

"A talking bear?!" You shout in surprise, pushing yourself away. Ultimately, you end up face first in the snow again.

"Oh...I'm sorry...you'd rather let yourself fall than be near me. I get it. I'm pretty gross after all..."

"Huh?! No, I'm just...surprised?" You reply, completely dumbfounded.

The boy in the spotted hat pinches the bridge of his nose in frustration. "Just...ugh. Bepo, carry them back to the cabin with us."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" You exclaim. "What cabin? You're taking me to a cabin in the middle of the woods? Can't you just...take me back to town?"

"That's over an hour walk," Spotted-Hat replies, "I doubt you can walk that far. And even if you could, the sun's almost down. I'm not going to drag you through the woods when we can barely even see."

"But...I just think that's really suspicious, y'know? Dragging me off to your cabin at night. That...sounds dangerous."

"Don't worry!" The boy with the hat covering his face chirps. "If we were gonna kill you, we would've done it already!"

"O-oh..."

"Stop whining!" Spotted-Hat barks, "What kind of doctor would I be if i just left you out here to die? You're just gonna have to trust us. Maybe this'll teach you not to wander aimlessly around the woods."

Reluctantly, you end up learning a bit about the four boys. Their names are Law, Bepo, Penguin, and Shachi. They're all relatively new to Swallow Island and happen to work small jobs in the city. Law, with his medical knowledge, wraps up your sprained ankle and chastises you for frost nipped ears and nose.

"Seriously, don't you have a scarf? You've lived here your whole life and you still can't understand how serious frostbite is?"

You even get to meet the great inventor Wolf, who's actually pretty well-known in the city. Though he grumbles about having to tend to 'yet another brat', he drives you back into town the next day with little complaints.

It wouldn't be the last they saw of you, though. Far from it in fact. In an attempt to repay them for helping you, you would slowly worm your way into their daily lives.

Especially Law's.

#trafalgar law x reader #law x reader #op x reader #one piece x reader #x reader #help my first version of this was 3x as long #law x yn #law x you #trafalgar law x y/n #i love trafalgar law!!#i feel like penguin is one of those kids you can't trust with sticks

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kristlewrites · 7 months

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“Shoot! Take a Panorama”

CW: semi-public sex, degradation (slut, whore, bitch), oral (m!receiving), slut-shaming, nickname (mamas), dacryphilia, rough sex, but dw aftercare at the end!

PAIRING: TattooArtist!Law x Blk!FemReader

WC: 1.9k

🫧🗯️: Thank you so so much for all the support on my lastest fics, it means alot to me!🫶🏽 uh ive never gotten a tattoo yet, so if the tattoo experience isnt accurate... oh well! I had to watch a video to get as best as i could ijbol. Also way off topic but has anyone watched bottoms, like its probably one of my fave movie releases this year.

MINORS DNI

(Cheese!)

Hand in hand you and Perona skipped down the cold sidewalk. It was just a little past midnight and both you and Perona were all jittery with excitement. While you guys were at Peronas apartment, she had this insane idea that you guys should have matching tattoos. "It'll be so cute!” She squeals, holding up her phone showing some ideas. Searching through pinterest you guys had finally come to an agreement on the design, matching stars in hot pink ink right on your waist. You guys spend about thirty minutes looking for a parlor that's open this late.

“Ohh it's gonna be impossible” Perona sulks, throwing her phone across her bed. Laying down in defeat

“No, look! I found one and look they take walk-ins too!” You exclaimed you show her, her mood quickly changes while she springs up from the bed and starts jumping

“Well let's go!” She shrieks, opening for her closet revealing all different shades of pink and black clothing pieces. She put on a cute two piece outfit and you were ready to go!

You guys approach a small store, built with red brick decorated with neon lights flickering ‘Open 24/7’. Deserted parking lot, with only two cars assuming that they both belong to the employees.

“Is this the right place?” Perona questions.

“Umm, It should be” you reply with a little uncertainty in your voice “It should be fine though”

In sync you guys make your way towards the glass doors, met with a cold breeze sending yall into a shiver.

“Hey what can I do for y'all?” A woman's voice vibrated through the room, capturing your attention. “My name is Bonney”

“We wanted to get matching tattoos.” answered Perona, her arms tangled around yours squeezing them.

“Awh, that's so cute. Give me a minute, I have to tidy up the studio.” Bonney existed the counter and headed into a room towards the left

“Ahhh! I'm so excited” Perona shrills, making her way towards some chairs lined up against the brick wall.

“I know right!” You respond admiring all the beautiful artworks lined up against the wall varying with color and realism. ‘The people here must be really good’ you thought to yourself, sitting next to perona.

Bonney comes out of the room waving to Perona letting her know it's time. “Wish me luck y/n” Perona whispers, clearly nervous but also excited at the same time.

“Law should be ready for you anytime soon” Bonney reassured you, closing the door behind her.

Now that you were alone, you finally realized the severity of the situation. You didn't think about the consequences till now, and how irresponsible it may seem that this was decided just on impulse. But not just that but what about the actual process? Your pain tolerance was below average.

“You can come in now.” you hear a rough voice from across the store. Reluctantly you grab your purse and get up from your seat making your way slowly into the room.

Hesitantly Knocking on the door, “Hello”

The door opens wide to reveal a tall melanated man littered with tattoos from head to toe.

“Show me your design” He asks, not even giving you attention. Pulling out your phone, you show him the design. He pats onto the chair gesturing for you to sit down. You lay down onto the chair facing towards the ceiling while he fishes for his tools. “Where do you want it?” He asks, still searching for his tools.

“Right here” You lower your shorts and point down towards your waist.

He moves his chair towards his desk and quickly starts sketching out the design, “Is this alright?” he asks, displaying his outline, you nod at his impressive work. You flinch at the coolness of the alcohol. Which he wipes down the area of your stomach making sure that it is nice and prepped. He sets down his stencil sketch on the region where you want the tattoo to be, tearing it off gently leaving the ink on your skin.

A few seconds later you hear the intimidating buzzing noise of the machine coming closer. “Let me know when you're ready” Law asks, wiping down the tip of the needle. You nod nervously. ‘Its now or never’ you think to yourself.

You squirm from the contact of the needle converging on your skin, you tense up a little from the pain but with time the pain becomes much more tolerable. It takes no time at all, you finish as quick as you started. He pats down the area of the tattoo with care then gets up “Don't make any sudden movements, I'm gonna grab a bandage real quick” he declares standing up leaving the room.

You reach for your purse, digging for your wallet. But it wasn't there!!? ‘Ohmyfuckinggod; you thought to yourself immediately you sat up “Shit!” you whisper shout from the pain of the freshly inked tattoo. No way you left your wallet at personas apartment are you kidding how does that even happen. You were sure that it was in your purse when you left.

You hear Laws footsteps come closer and lay back down, you're so fucked.He comes in setting down the bandage and running through the aftercare steps. You are not even paying attention, worried about how you'll be able to even leave. “Did you get that?” he asks

“Um, yea.”

“So cash or card?”

“Well about that…I kinda sorta left my wallet at home.”you say “Do you guys take apple pay?”

“No.” he says bluntly

“Well h-how about I cash app you?”

“I'm not allowed to receive tips”

“Pleaseee” you were pleading for you life

He shakes his head no

“Well, how am I supposed to pay you?” you say whining a little bit.

A devilish smirk sneaks up across his face “I have an idea.”

Next thing you know, your knees are on the cold hard tile,tears streaming down your face, nose running, and your mouth is stuffed with laws long filthy dick. He viciously grabs your braids pulling you back, “Do it correctly whore” he seethes

“I-its t-too much” You say sniffling

“I don't want to hear it bitch, you will take it all.” He says while slapping his slimy cock on your face then pushes you back onto his dick causing your eyes to roll back. You continue to suck on his dick, twirling your tongue around the tip. Using your hand to make up for the rest of his cock twisting it round and round. You look up to him with your big brown eyes pleading. And my oh my is he enjoying the view, your crystal teardrops flowing down your beautiful face, you breasts spilling out of your tank top, it's like a masterpiece to him.

He thrusts his dick more into your mouth causing you to choke, “You dirty lying bitch, saying you can't take it all, well look at you taking me in so well” he snickers. Seizing your head he pushes you back and forth, your mouth rocking against his cock, “you need to go faster, I'm getting bored up here” law says. Mindlessly you obey, rocking vigorously on his cock, gagging you go faster and faster taking him whole. He pulls your head once again and jerks your head in a smooth rhythm, your tongue rotating in a fluent pattern on his penis sending him into a state of unconsciousness. Without warning you feel his warm gooey cum shoot down your throat. You open your mouth, rejecting the feeling “Nuh uh don't even think about, swallow it all.” nodding eagerly you gulp it down, shivering from the weird sensation traveling down your esophagus. “Open wide” Law orders, obediently you do just that.

“Ah” You open your mouth wagging your tongue, he sticks his thumb inspecting your mouth.Your face was a wreck, saliva and drool smeared all across your face, nose running, stained trails of your tears.

“Good girl, now get on the chair and get on all fours for me”

Without a second to think, you remove your clothes leaving them on the floor, you jump onto the chair raising your plump ass in the air. (If yall are confused it like those chairs that can retract down like this)

“You filthy slut, your pussy is leaking like a goddamn faucet are you not ashamed?” Law whispers into your making you even wetter. Even when you had just met him, you were already so attracted to him. His deep rough voice, his tall figure, slim long fingers, and his tattoos crawling in every corner of his body. It was hard to keep your composure when he drew the tattoo on you, and now seeing him underneath his clothes was enough to send you over the edge. You have to admit this was definitely not how you imagined this night would go – poor Perona is probably already done with hers waiting for you in the lobby– but you can't say you're mad about it.

Grazing his fingers across your already slimy clit pacing it back and forth teasing at your entrance. He slowly slips his lanky fingers into you, moving it slowly and steady taking in your warm embrace. Going in out into your melty cunt, preparing for his aching dick itching to enter you. Releasing his fingers a smooth ‘pop!’ sound pronouncing itself. Effortlessly he pulls on a condom, gears it straight towards your hole. Gradually, he inserts himself into you returning into that warm enclosure.

“Mmph” your eyes roll back at the fulfilling sensation of his cock into you, pulsing your cunt begging for more. You arch your back a little bit yearning for his whole dick.

“You're such a greedy bitch, arching your back like a greedy little slut. You want me so bad don't you?”

“Mhm” you mutter

“Nuh-uh use your words lil mama or else I won't be able to help you”

“I want it! Pleaseee”

“Good girl” law says in a rewarding tone then grabs your hips violently thrusting into you relentlessly showing no signs of slowing down. You reach the ends of the chair, trying to keep yourself supported from his endless stamina. “Im gonna fuck you so good, your pussy wont forget my dick.”Law grunts as he hits your g-spot repeatedly, it sends you over the edge, drooling spilling from your mouth, eyes rolled back beyond, brain turned to mush. You can't even speak, being an incoherent mess.

“L-law, i-m gonna c-cumm” you mumble out disorderly a trail of spit spilling onto the chair.

“C'mon bitch, come on me like the dirty slut that you are” Law muttered. “Agh” ,without a second to waste your orgasm comes flowing through your body. You shudder at the sensation of it crashing down. Panting hard, Law continues until he himself releases into the condom.

You wake up with your whole body in shambles, ‘what the fuckkk’ you mutter to yourself. Trying to lift yourself up you feel a great surge of pain in your back. You look around the unfamiliar scenery to realize you're not in your bed, or not even Peronas?!?!? Panning your eyes down to the chair that you were sleeping in, the memories come back to you like a flood. “What the fuckkk” you say even louder, understanding the severity of the situation. Law enters the room with a towel. You stare at him in disbelief, you cannot believe what you have done.

“Don't worry about your friend, I sent her home already” Law winks

You raise your arm towards your forehead, hiding in shame of what you have done. You can hear Law chuckling in the background and you just wanna drown yourself.

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kikudusk113 · 1 month

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Aww look at him....so needy~

Poor Captain

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i-write-abt-a-buncha-stuff · 2 years

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Ace, Zoro, Sanji, and Law with an S/O who loves singing<3

Self indulgence continues>>>

⚠️Warnings⚠️: Fluff, possibly OOC, not proofread, GN, no pronouns used

Please enjoy this mess i cranked out simply because i wanted to😭

Please send any One Piece requests my way!<3

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🔥Ace🔥:

ADORES your voice

“You know, the stunning siren usually isn’t on the boat.”

Encourages you to sing around others

Loves hearing you hum as you do little tasks around the ship

Contrary to previous examples, your voice keeps him from falling asleep

In a good way

This was noticed by the entire crew, so now they ask you to sing whenever they see him doze off, it’s free entertainment to them

Tries to sing along with you, but he sounds terrible

But you would never tell him that

Since he has his crew mates to do that for you.

“Leave the singing to Y/N, Ace.”

⚔️Zoro⚔️:

Claims you make it hard to nap

This is reverse psychology, hearing you sing gentle tunes lulls him to sleep faster than a stomach full of food and beer

Would never admit it, but he’s addicted to your voice

He will always complain, but if you were to ever actually stop singing around him, he’d subtly ask you to continue.

“What’s wrong? You’re usually chirping a tune by now, songbird.”

“Please, I don’t want to listen to you, it’s just weird now that you’re quiet.”

Despite himself, he often taps his foot or nods his head along to your songs

But you will never catch him singing along

He’s too sneaky about it.

🧑🏼‍🍳Sanji🧑🏼‍🍳:

When he learns you can sing, it’s all over

All but outright begs you to serenade him

“Y/N~? What was that lovely song you were singing earlier?”

Makes a delicious honey tea for your throat, should you ever need it

He gets excessively jealous if anyone else hears you

He’s convinced you only sing for him, so he operates on this assumption

“Your voice is a blessing from the Gods, nobody is worthy of it.”

He will literally melt if you ever sing in a sultry tone, he literally becomes a dog on your leash

🧑🏻‍⚕️Law🧑🏻‍⚕️:

Genuinely gets annoyed by it, but he doesn’t show it

He knows you love singing, so he hides his frustration

It’s not that he doesn’t like it, he does

But the man always has so much on his plate, your singing can sometimes be the final step over the stress line for him

It also tends to make him feel bad

he honestly loves your voice, and he wants to give you the proper attention when you do sing around him

He denies it anytime you mention it, but there was one night he went to your room, climbed into your bed, and asked you to sing him to sleep

He just needs your patience, he’ll get there

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Hoo-wee, lookee there. Probably OOC for the boys, but I tried😭 if you have any One Piece requests, feel free to send them in! lots of love to y’all!💕

#one piece #portgas ace x yn #portgas d ace #trafalgar d law x reader #law x reader #law x y/n #portgas ace x reader #roronoa zoro #zoro x y/n #zoro x reader #roronoa zoro x reader #vinsmoke sanji #sanji x reader #sanji x y/n #vinsmoke sanji x reader #one piece x reader

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bas-writes · 1 year

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A Little Double Fun

Character: Law Reader: afab (rather ambiguous anatomy, words like "pussy" used to describe genitalia) Word Count: 585 CW: explicit nsfw content, rather dominant Law, vaginal sex & anal fingering at the same time, a dash of teasing and dirty talk A/N: crowd said: Law, but I'm not sure if I'm able to write something new today or within next few days. But I found this drabble from an event I cancelled and deleted. So - why not a little repost?

Slower pace of Law’s hips has you a bit whiny as the rapidly growing wave of your pleasure smooths down into a lazy, itchy pulse. You try to ride him instead, so impatient to chase what he suddenly took away from you, but the hold on your ass, so far more secure than demanding, turns into an iron-clad warning.

“Wait, Y/N.” His voice tickles your ear, teeth playfully nibbling right below it. “I wanna try something.”

The chair creaks as he leans to take something out of a drawer while still having you impaled on his cock. You try your best to sneak a peek over your shoulder—and to steal some friction—but the warmth of his chest pressed to yours is an excellent distraction, “Mmm, what are you doing?”

“Nothing you wouldn’t enjoy.” An innocent kiss on your cheek is such a powerful contrast to mischief and lust in Law’s voice. “Relax, it will be good. I promise.”

He fumbles with something behind your back, his lips and facial hair brushing warm affection up and down your neck, and making you hum with appreciation. The characteristic, familiar squirting sound of lube pushes your thoughts fast on the right track to solve the mystery. And once he gently, but securely, spreads your buttcheeks more, you’re left with no hesitation of what he’s about to do.

You don’t even try to stop an excited shiver. Leaning forward and pressing even tighter to him, you arch your back as best as you can for him, earning an amused click of tongue, “Are you that excited for my fingers, hm, Y/N? How could I say no now…”

Law is gentle, almost too gentle, with you. Still seeking the taste of your skin with lips, he rubs patient, calming circles with a lubed finger before slowly sliding it in. You hiss, the sensation not so unfamiliar, but yet different with his cock still buried in your pussy.

“Shh, it will be alright.” His eyebrows knit in concentration. “Holy shit, you’re so tight here—”

The sensation of being filled from both sides has your head spinning. His hold on your ass can stop your impatient moves but can’t silence your moans nor the pulse of your need tightening on him. With a lustful, amazed groan Law snaps hips up into you, brushing against fingers opening you from behind, nails of the other hand sink in your ass. Breath heavy and dashed with dry sobs, you lean against him, limp and relaxed, and your hips, as if dragged by invisible strings, obediently follow his moves.

“Feels so good, hm?” He teases, scissoring his slick fingers. It’s too much yet not enough, so full yet not as full as you want. “I can feel you dripping on me, Y/N.”

You can just mewl, helplessly thrashing your head on his shoulder, eyelids fluttering with immense pleasure. With the corner of hazy vision, you see him smirking, cocky and oh so proud of his work. The chair creaks dangerously as he leans backwards, the new angle letting him slide deeper into you—and drag new, louder sounds out of your lips.

“What a needy thing you are…” The squelch of your tortured holes mingles with his words as he doesn’t stop even for a second, constantly reaching for more. You’re just shivering in his hold, squirming on his lap as he fucks into you with both his dick and fingers. “I wonder how much you can take before you come for me…”

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onepiece-blorboexchange · 1 year

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✮ Valentine Exchange: Interest Check!

The reception, love and enthusiasm our Secret Santa received exceeded our expectations 😍 We're still waiting for the last participant to join with their gift to prepare a summary, but since we got a lot of positive feedback & questions, we wanted to organize one more (and possibly even more) exchange!

The closest opportunity is Valentine's Day, but to get there on time, we would need to hurry („ಡωಡ„)

-> Applications would open on January 6th and close on 13th, all emails sent on 14th the latest -> we would ask to publish your works between February 14th and 21st -> the minimum word limit would be lowered to 500 words and for art: a clean sketch -> we would introduce a max. word limit of 4000 words -> this edition we would allow OCs and selfships (under restriction of leaving your Valentine a choice whether they want to create something in this vibe or not) as well as solo character (not y/n) for art -> like in the prev edition, we would allow NSFW gifts under the same conditions -> preferred Valentine style requests, however: not necessary

Please, let us know what do you think!

#one piece event #one piece x reader #one piece x you #op y/n secret santa #one piece fanart #one piece fanfiction #one piece x y/n #sanji x reader #ace x reader #one piece x yn #trafalgar law x reader #zoro x reader

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jesterwriting · 6 months

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(for that timeloop post,, uhm this relates to the whole body horror thing ((not too much just a brief mention)) so if rn u don't wanna see that SCROLL AWAY!!! OR DELETE ME!! OK disclaimer ends here)

oh man but what if Law did say room anyway and there were impossible scars on your insides... like littered everywhere, they're not fresh but old, almost phantoms that make no sense, because if they were real you would've died. how would he react to that? maybe not when he noticed them crying but after weeks or months, dunno, where they keep skipping his more thorough check-ups (where he uses his devil fruit) since they're anxious about the pains? and think that somehow there are signs of their previous deaths and the mention of them makes it hurt more and more and they just can't do it. but they can't bring themselves to say it because who could possibly believe them? if Law doesn't, it would just feel even worse, won't it? even if they understand his point of view. maybe they even die in front of him and it gets harder to just hold all of that in,,, oh boy. if you think about continuing your oneshot i'll eat it like a starving animal!

pairing: law x gn!reader

contents: slight body horror, slight gore, timeloops, suicide done to restart the loop, hurt/comfort, happy ending,

word count: 1.6k words

note: OHHHHH I LOVED THIS IDEA OH MY GOD. absolutely so smart. anon your mind is huge and i had so much fun doing this request. <33 i really hope you enjoy :33

playlist: caribou - tanya tagaq

a sister fic to this

This had never happened before. You had experienced hundreds of loops, maybe even thousands, and this was the first time Law saw fit to scan you with his Devil Fruit.

Maybe you were getting sloppy. You had a strong immune system so you never got sick, and the first time Law scanned you for your general checkup upon joining the crew, there was nothing of note. You wondered what changed, as if you hadn’t died more times since you joined his crew than you had in your entire life. Maybe it was because the more you suffered, the more reckless you became, throwing yourself into the fray with little regard for yourself. You could take a bullet for your crewmates, so you would. It was as simple as that.

There was a first time for everything, you supposed. A first death, a first breath, a first kill; there were uncountable firsts that one could experience, and you had experienced most of them.

Not this one, though.

You had tried to avoid it for as long as possible. Your captain was a man who carried burdens, ones almost as heavy as the ones on your shoulders. If he knew how many times he failed you — or how many times you failed him — you knew he would take all the blame for himself. As if you hadn’t been the one lying, and fighting, and dying over the course of countless lifetimes.

Law blinked a few times before his brows furrowed and his eyes narrowed. You fidgeted under his stare. If his reaction was anything to go by, he found something horribly wrong with you. While you had experienced slow deaths before, you had never experienced what it felt like to waste away from disease. Maybe you’d find out this loop, you thought, trying to feel nonchalant about the idea and not like you were about to throw up.

“Um. What’s wrong,” You tried.

Law shushed you, the blue glow from his room still surrounding you. You bit your tongue, fingers playing with the hem of your shirt to try and take your mind off of whatever he could have found.

“This can’t be right,” He muttered, one hand cradling his chin. He pointed to your chest. “There’s a scar inside of you, it looks like a puncture wound through your lungs. When did that happen?”

Three loops ago when you fell off a building and onto some rebar. That was a particularly awful death. The last thing you remembered before everything went black was Law’s panicked expression as he tried to put you back together again. There was terror in his eyes. You tried not to think about that part.

“And here,” Law continued, pointing to your abdomen. “There’s a scar running across the length of your stomach. It almost looks as if you were previously disemboweled.”

You had been. Multiple times. It was a common and very disturbing loop ender that you tried to avoid if you could. Watching your organs fall out of you in a steaming heap was never something you liked to experience, but for some reason, your opponents kept aiming for the gut. You wished they’d aim for the heart or the head more often. At least then it’d be quick.

He didn’t stop there, jaw falling open when he stared directly where your heart was. “When were you stabbed, Y/N-ya, this looks recent.” Law blinked a few times before realization dawned on his features. His eyes shot to your face, expression going from open to unreadable in seconds. “How did you survive without my intervention?”

Your mouth was dry. How were you supposed to respond? There was no way you could tell him that you had died on his watch more times than you could count. Law didn’t deserve that. Your captain was a good man, one you loved admired far too much to allow this to weigh him down. He would take your failures to heart, completely discounting the amount of times that he had saved you from having to start anew.

You must have been quiet for too long because Law was speaking again. “Answer me.”

“It’s from a long time ago,” You said.

That was a lie. It was from the previous loop. A quick death by your own hand over the cold corpse of your captain. If Law didn’t survive, there was no point in continuing, and if there was one thing you had grown accustomed to, it was taking your own life after one loss too many. You knew how to make it quick, no suffering. So with a precise hand, you drove your knife into your chest and let the timeline begin anew.

When you saw Law again, whole and alive, you vomited. You were under the impression that he believed that you simply ate some bad seafood, but from the concern that was slowly etching its way onto his features, you weren’t so sure of that now.

“Don’t lie to me.” Law’s eyes flashed, barely contained frustration needling at the corners of him. “None of this makes any sense, half of these injuries should have killed you. The other half would have needed to be treated.”

The truth sat on the tip of your tongue. You felt selfish and needlessly cruel for your desire to tell Law what was really happening. Your eyes burned, and their glassy sheen didn’t go unnoticed. Law handed you a tissue, expression softening.

“I- um.” You hated how your voice cracked. It had been a long time since you told someone about your Devil Fruit. You always died, and they always forgot. For a long time, you thought it was better that way, carrying this weight on your own. The way Law looked at you, though, it made you want to pour your soul out to him. Every pain, every loss, every death lain at his feet, and for once, you could stand unburdened. “It’d be wrong of me to tell you.”

Law’s eyebrows knit together. “Now you’re being stupid.”

“No, I’m not. You’ll regret asking once you know. Don’t pretend like you don’t carry the weight of the world on your shoulders, you don’t deserve my troubles on top of that. It’s better for both of us if you just forget what you saw.”

With that, you stood and made to brush past Law and out of the room. He grabbed you by the shoulder, not allowing you to go any farther. Though his grip was firm, it didn’t hurt. If you really wanted to, you could wrench yourself away from him.

“You’re trembling.”

Your lower lip wobbled, your resolve ebbing away by the second. “It’s complicated.”

“So tell me.” Law’s lips twitched upwards ever so slightly. “Doctor’s orders.”

You let out a small huff. He didn’t deserve this, but there would always be another loop. This current one hadn’t been going so well, and by your estimation, it would take at least three more before you managed to reach your next checkpoint. It wouldn’t hurt to tell Law what he inevitably wouldn’t remember. You steadied yourself with a deep breath and turned to face him, his eyes met yours with a mix of concern and exasperation.

“It’s my Devil Fruit,” You started. Law leaned back on his heels and crossed his arms, attention solely on you. Your heart thundered in your chest. “I’ve died so many times.” Without your permission, your breath hitched. Law’s hand encircled your own with a small squeeze, encouraging you to continue. “It, um, brings me back, I guess. I’ll die, and then wake up in the bunkhouse days earlier, and I’ll be the only one who remembers what happened. All those scars you saw were what killed me in a previous loop.”

He was silent while he chewed on his words.

“How many times have you died since you joined my crew,” Law finally asked.

Your hand was still in his and you gave it a squeeze. “That’s not fair. I know what you’re doing and I won’t let you do it.”

Law’s shoulders slumped as he brought his free hand to pinch the bridge of his nose. “I believe you. It explains a lot. I noticed you cry in your sleep sometimes.”

“You watch me sleep?” The tips of Law’s ears were tinged pink while you laughed.

“I was worried so I checked on you.” With a sigh, he began to lead you out of the clinic to his office. “Come on, you’re telling me everything you can remember. We’re going to come up with a plan.”

Humoring him, you followed close on his heels. It didn’t matter how long or how hard you planned, there was no accounting for the unpredictability of the universe. This comfort wouldn’t last long. Soon, you would be dead again and the cycle would start anew. That didn’t mean you couldn’t enjoy sharing a space with your captain, listening to him meticulously craft tactics to keep you, and everyone else, alive.

It wasn’t until four days later you found yourself breathing, though covered head to toe in blood, with the rest of the crew. Everyone was safe and sound, and Law wouldn’t stop looking at you with a smirk on his face. When you found yourself next to him, he bumped his shoulder against yours.

“I told you my plan would work.”

Just like that, for the first time in your life, you were no longer alone.

#one piece x reader #trafalgar law x reader #trafalgar law x yn #trafalgar law x you #.jesterwrites #rezero fans you know whats up

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usernameforaboredcat · 7 months

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Head Over Heels (Law X TomBoyF!Reader) Part 2

Damn the first one did well, thank you so much you beautiful people! I am willing to do a part 3, if this goes on for too long tho I'm makin these two fuck I'm not sorry.

Law (not so hesitantly) agrees to hang out with Luffy and his (hot amazing beautiful sexy stunning) older sister, learning a lot about each other. And to be honest, he doesn't hate what he hears.

The small quiet bar suddenly erupts with the sound of a young woman laughing, getting passing looks from the others in the bar just trying to get drink at like 2pm in the early afternoon.

(Y/n) almost falls over as she holds her stomach. "Oh God I'm in PAIN!". She cries, trying to catch her breath. "Hey! It was cool! Stop laughing!". Luffy snaps at her. She finally catches her breath, enough to hit the younger boy on the head. "Oh shut it you! You do dumb shit and get scolded". She tells him. She turns her gaze back to the older man, smiling at him. "Thanks again for keeping him out of too much trouble, I can't imagine it would be easy". She thanks, then turns back to Luffy. "Like come on Lu! You weren't this bad when we where kids". She adds.

Luffy pouts as he sets his chin on the table, chewing on the straw loosely hanging in his mouth. "I gotta crap". Luffy announces, getting up and walking off with the straw still in his mouth. (Y/n) sighs, fiddling with her nails as she watches him walk off. "I swear one day that idiot is gonna get himself killed". She mutters under her breath. "He'll be fine". She looks up, looking at the older man. "What?". She asks. "He'll be fine, you know that". Law repeats to her.

She chuckles to herself. "I know he will he's Luffy! It's just...I've already lost two brothers in my life, I don't want anything to happen to my baby brother". She states. "I mean, he's not my real brother we don't share blood. But the four of us shares sake, so we're all brothers. I love Luffy, I don't want him to end up like Ace or Sabo". She adds. "Sabo? Blonde and wears a top hat?". Law asks. She shifts her eyes around, feeling slightly uneasy. "Y-Yeah?". She asks.

Law smiles just the slightest, letting out a chuckle. "I guess Luffy didn't tell you, he's alive and well". He tells her. She sits up straight in her seat, wide eyed at the words that left his mouth. "Big brother...he's alive?...". She mutters out, tears running down her cheek. The two sit in a comfortable silence, Law feeling a warmth in his heart as he looks at her. Something about telling her that her older brother is alive and seeing the surprised but thrilled expression on her face.

"Hey! What did I mi-".

SMACK!

"OW! HEY! WHAT WAS THAT FOR!?". Luffy yelps, holding his aching head. "YOU FUCKER! YOU DIDN'T THINK TO TELL ME THAT SABO HAS BEEN ALIVE THIS ENTIRE TIME!?". She snaps, grabbing her brother by his shirt and shaking him. "Oh yeah! He's alive! Oh yeah he also told me to tell you hello". He explains. She smacks him on the head again. "I can't believe you! No letter, no transponder call, no nothing! Before I know it a month from now you're gonna be like 'oh by the way Ace is still alive too' you little shit". She snaps.

Luffy looks up at her with an angry pout. "I'm sorry okay!? I just forgot okay?". He tries to defend. A dark energy arises from his sister, a sinister dark expression that makes her look like she was the one that ate the flame flame fruit. "Luffy...I'm going to fucking kill you". She mutters out in a deep tone. A shiver goes down his spine, scurrying over to hide behind Law. "No no no don't think hiding behind a hot guy will protect you! Get here!". She snaps, marching over. "Aaaahhhh!". Luffy screams, running away with his sister in close pursuit. Law stares off into the distance with wide eyes, his face quickly heating up.

His gaze snaps to her figure, watching her as she runs and ruins the bar to try and get to her brother. 'She thinks I'm hot?'. He watches as (Y/n) dives onto Luffy, sitting on his back with one arm around his neck and the other pulling his legs backwards. Luffy coughs and smacks the floor, barely getting out a word. "I'm...sorry...please...can't...breath...". He coughs out, face going blue. Law chuckles as he watches the siblings. That little idiot captain really does have a lot of people in his life that care about him.

(Y/n) lets go of her baby brother, getting up and taking a seat back at the table. "I swear that motherfucker is gonna be the death of me". She groans, resting back in her chair. She looks over at him, smiling at him. "So, tell me about ya'self, hot stuff". She blatantly tells him, catching him off guard. She knew that he heard her call him hot, and by the blush on his face she knew he liked it. "You're the Surgeon of Death, are you and actual doctor or is it just a name?". She asks. He coughs, clearing his throat. He can practically hear the voices of his crewmates in his head. "She's hot! She's confident! She wants to fuck you! Don't fuck it up!".

"W-Well, I am an actual doctor. I'm also the doctor on my ship". He answers. "No shit! That's pretty cool, and good to know that you're an actual doctor and not some fraud". She hums, joking at the last part. "No no I'm actually a scam doctor who cut kidneys out in back alleys". He jokes. He imminently starts to sweat nervously, hoping that his joke was good. She laughs. Oh God thank fuck. "Oh God, don't take my kidneys! I need those!". She laughs. "Where'd you learn your doctoring? I doubt a pirate went to medical school". (Y/n) then asks. He hums. "I learnt everything I know from my old teacher when I was younger". He answers simply.

Normally he wouldn't be so open. But she's fire as hell, and he already feels comfortable enough to talk to her about almost anything. Almost. That might have to be a conversation topic for another time. "That's cute, what where they like?". She asks. Law smiles softly at the memories. "He was a gentle giant of a man". He answers. "Was?". She points out. "Was". He confirms. (Y/n) chuckles to herself. "I know what that's like". She giggles. She does, and he knows that's something that they have in common. A loved family member who was tragically taken away, a death that still lingers.

(Y/n) smiles, tilting her head slightly to the side. "I think I like you, you're on my good list". She states, a soft caring look in her eyes. Have you ever had your heart explode? Law knows what that feels like. He loves his woman. She reaches into her pocket, holding out a small little paper out to him. Law leans forward, taking the little paper from her. He sees it has her name written on it with a lip stick stain on it and a transponder snail number. "If you ever wanna find me". She tells him. "You're leaving?". He asks her. "Yeah, I should maybe head off". She tells him. "I have to go find someone".

She turns her head, seeing her little brother still passed out on the floor. "Take care of my baby brother for me, and if he ever needs his big sister you know how to find me". She asks of him. 'I will die to protect him to make you happy'. "No problem, I'll keep that in mind". He responds. She smiles brightly at him, showing him a smile that matches her brothers. "It's been really fun, see ya round". She tells him. "It has". He replies. With that, she gives him one last smile then walks out the bar.

Law smiles softly to himself, but it drops when he hears a groan and a stretched hand on the table. Luffy pulls himself up, taking a seat where his sister once sat. "Huh? Where'd (Y/n) go?". He asks the older man. "She left to go see Sabo". Law answers. "Oh, she's gonna be so happy". He says happily. "Luffy". Said young adult turns to the older man. "Yeah?". He asks. 'Can I marry your sister?'.

"...Nothing".

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cyborg-franky · 2 months

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Could you do a HC about the ideal partner for Law, Zoro and Kid? What kind of person they would fall for and which traits it needs for a long lasting relationship ❤️

Oooh yes, I can do this!

Written for a GN reader!

Law

Law needs someone who can challenge him, and push him out of his comfort zone.

Someone who isn’t scared to argue with him when they think he is in the wrong.

Law also needs someone independent, he can’t handle high-maintenance or clingy people. He needs to know you can make your own mind up and have your own views regardless of what he thinks.

You need to be okay with his family, the heart pirates are alot to handle but he won’t compromise on this.

Animal lover.

Someone who is okay with limited PDA and knows he has his own way of showing love and affection.

Someone with a wikied sense of humor like his.

Kind, he may not seem it but he needs someone who is soft and kind and tries to bring out his caring side more.

Smart, likes to read, someone who can match him in conversation.

Nerd. If you are also a big nerd into comics he will find common ground with you and feel he can be his true nerdy self around you.

Honest. Law doesn’t like people who lie or try and manipulate him.

If you're loyal to him he’ll be loyal to you.

Alright, so he likes people to be dependent but he also deep down likes being his partners ‘scary dog privilege’

Must hate bread. Or eat the bread from his meals for him.

Understanding. Law has some damage and needs someone who gets that.

Zoro

Zoro doesn’t have a very big checklist of the ‘type of person’ he goes for.

Just don't be loud or bossy and he’ll vibe pretty well with you.

If you are a huge sword nerd he will be all over that and if you also like to work out he will be delighted to have a workout buddy.

Napping is a must. Either snuggle up with him in the sun and take a nap at his side or simply just be okay with him napping as much as he does. He needs someone laid back, and can’t handle a loud or intense personality to date.

He is happy to spend all his time with his partner he just needs someone who is also happy to enjoy a comfortable silence with him.

You don’t need to be into drinking, again, as long as you don’t tell him what he can and can’t do he’s happy. He would like to have a casual drink with you sometimes though, when he’s a little tipsy he is happy to go on long rants and talk about his thoughts and feelings.

Be his partner and his drinking buddy.

Be his emotional support compass. Be able to stir him in the right direction, and I do mean physically and not emotionally there.

Grab him his arm and just pull him.

You need to be firm with him. Loyal and honest and also have a good sense of humor. He likes to have a chuckle and he does have a silly side.

Kid

You need to keep up with this boy. He can’t handle someone who is easily upset or sensitive. He needs someone to match that same wild spark that runs through him.

Have a passion for adventure and don’t be scared to get your hands dirty.

He wants someone who doesn’t shy away from his loud and boisterous nature. Embrace him for him.

Also needs to be liked by Killer. If you don’t pass Killer’s vibe check there is a huge chance you won't pass Kid’s.

He enjoys picking fights and starting arguments, he lives for some passion and some shouting with the person he’s courting so scream, shout, and give him just as good as he does. Challenge him, don’t be scared of offending him.

Be okay with how rough he is, Kid needs someone who understands that and doesn’t try and change who he is, and doesn’t want to sand down his edges.

Be there for him regardless of his flaws and he will open up to you and you can make each other a better person with time and understanding.

Love the thrill of the fight. Nothing makes his heart sing like fighting a hard battle side by side with the person he loves.

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kallystah · 2 years

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~~~ Clumsiness ~~~ Trafalgar D water Law x reader

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The blows, footsteps, weapons, screams and rattles specific to the gun used. The jerky breaths and hasty words. All of these were the sounds of death.

Fear, sadness, hatred, courage and hope, were the emotions that accompanied him. The fear of seeing his friend die, the sadness when he is, the hatred in the face of his assassin, the courage to continue to fight, and the hope of winning this war.

All his thoughts were common to every pirate, every marine. And they haunted a particular place at that moment, a battle that could not be forgotten. A battle which opposed the strongest in the world in a position of weakness, facing a regrettable justice.

In the background of this war, a person was lying on the ground sleeping. Of course, it was not wanted. She hadn't thought it would be a good idea to take a nap in the middle of the piracy war. She had simply been forced to fall asleep.

In the midst of the blows exchanged, dozens and dozens of pirates had appeared from the sky, and she was simply one of them. Falling a good hundred meters, she who had no special gift, apart from always being in the wrong place at the wrong time, had no choice but to let herself be carried away by her fall.

On the one hand, she hadn't done too badly. The person it landed on was a plump enough pirate, so he had cushioned his fall. But when she got up, barely had she had time to turn around and find a weapon to defend herself until she got out, than she was knocked out.

Yet she didn't want to have anything to do with this war at all, she had just taken the opportunity to cross paths with a pirate on the loose at Impel Down to escape with him. The hell of level two getting the better of her little by little.

Here are the causes of his nap at Marine Ford. When she woke up, she didn't know how long it had been, but tragic events seemed to have taken place. Finally, in sight of a grim-looking pirate crew and a prominent fiery figure on the ground. Ace, she had heard that name in Impel Down.

The young pirate tried to get up, in her luck, she had had bad luck. Certainly she had been cushioned in her fall, but taking the pirate's sword in her arm had not been part of her goal. At least she could walk, she tried to be positive.

The ideas put back in place, she got up as best she could in order to flee this war. Certainly she had been locked up in Impel Down, on level two moreover, but she had not fought for months and had no weapon at her disposal. So joining a war for the benefit of a crew she had never met would have been of no use to her.

Once standing, she took care to pick up the sword that had impaled her in order to be able to defend herself. From her fall, she had noticed that they were in the middle of the sea, something that would not help her to escape. He had to find a ship to stow away.

Watching those around her, she noticed in the distance the presence of an oncoming boat. She told herself that for once she had been lucky and that she could finally regain her freedom, but no, fate was with her.

- F°ck it. she swore.

Why of all the boats had to be that of an emperor who landed?

- Well wouldn't there be another means of transport somewhere...

During her reflection phase, she had had time to go and take shelter, even if she did not fail to stumble a few times under this slippery ground. Suddenly, the waves came up to a particular place in the sea. Pirates hiding next to her talked about it.

- Is it a submarine?

- It’s a new enemy ?

Oh no, she smiles. It was just his way out. As what appeared to be the captain of the submarine spoke, she gathered her strength and headed for the ocean. The distance was short, the waves had calmed down again, she could reach the yellow boat in a few minutes of swimming.

She tore a piece of fabric from her prisoner's outfit, and rolled it up at the level of her wound, she would take care of it later. Then she plunged into the sea under the astonished eyes of the pirates present at her side.

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A few hours seemed to have passed since her arrival on the submarine, and she had not yet been discovered. Even if it won't be long.

As soon as she had entered the yellow mechanical monster, she had put on one of the white outfits hanging from a rack, was it a doctor's crew? But before she even had time to wander around like a simple passenger on the ship, she had been taken by force into an operating room.

There was also in this room Luffy, the young boy who had saved him from his hell of demonic beasts. Without him, she would still be running from the monsters that followed her, and those for a long time to come. She never even thought she could escape from prison, so she was indebted to the Straw Hat. And saving him might acquit him.

After long hours, she put down her tools, preparing to leave the room when a voice called out to her. A cold, dull voice.

- Where do you think you're going?

- In my captain's room. She played the game.

- I don't believe that intruders have specific rooms in my submarine.

He had figured it out. And so easily, what's more.

- What do you mean Captain?

- You see, I know the names and faces of each member of my crew. But still, I know their methods and actions when healing. However, I have never seen a member of my crew hold a needle in their left hand.

Taking his Nodachi in one hand, he placed the blade in front of the woman's neck.

- So I tell you again, where do you think you've gone?

- I got you captain. Stopped saying the woman then threatened.

Sure she was a pirate, but she was a doctor first and foremost, so facing an armed pirate when she was injured and disarmed was out of the question.

The captain lowered his gun and smiled. Then he dyed the intruder with his fist, from the sound of her voice he had deduced that she was a woman, and took her to a separate room, at the end of a corridor.

- So, who are you and what are you doing in my ship?

- I'm not going to lie to you, so don't bother threatening me with your eyes. She said, imitating the look he gave her. Anyway, I didn't plan on hiding for the duration of the trip. My name is Y/n and I entered this submarine because circumstances forced me to. And you, who are you ?

- You ran away from Marine Ford?

- Yes. I didn't want to die in a war I didn't ask for. So who are you?

- Why will I believe you?

- Uh. She seemed to think for a few seconds and then spoke. Why wouldn't you believe me?

Faced with the absence of a response, she resumed.

- Listen pirate who won't give me his name, I was locked up for two years in Impel Down, I lost all notion of fighting against humans, and I just helped you save the life of Luffy and the man, so just believe me. I'm not mean.

The man says nothing. Not that he didn't believe her, but he was giving her the benefit of the doubt.

- Bepo. called the man as a white bear rushed to his side. Accompany her to the infirmary on the third floor, I would like her wound not to soil the suit more. He said before leaving.

- Alright captain. Sorry captain.

- But give me your name at least! The woman cried as the bear held her back.

She received no response, the man having already left in the meanders of his ship. But from a certain point of view, she had to admit her superiority. As much as a pirate he was currently captain, she was stowaway aboard his ship. As much as a doctor, she had to recognize that he was beyond her, not everyone was able to heal a wound as big as that of his savior, not everyone was able to recognize a hidden wound.

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She had been aboard the sub for a few days, and thank god she wasn't a prisoner. To find out why, the captain whose name she had learned from the bear, authorized her to hurtle down the corridors of his ship, on the sole condition that she be permanently accompanied.

However, life was not so easy, she was not rejected but had to pay for her meal. So as soon as she left her cell at night, she did the menial tasks as she liked the calls. Real name, household chores.

- Shashi, don't you want to help me with the chores? she asked, pausing.

- You're the prisoner. Answered the one lying in the hallway on a cushion previously brought.

- Then why am I not in a prison?

- Because you help me with my household chores.

- I hate you.

- And because the captain wants to keep an eye on you.

- And why would he want that?

- Maybe because he's interested in you? He said furrowing his eyebrows.

- Trafalgar you sh- . I just want to be dropped off at the island closest to me. she grumbled.

Footsteps were heard down the hall, and a voice sounded.

- Go to the canteen, the captain wants to talk.

One quite happy to abandon her mop, the other less to abandon her cushion, they got up and followed the member who had spoken.

- It's good that I go and listen to your captain's speech. It may not concern me.

- Well at worst he will kill you. Added his colleague, blinking.

Shashi and Penguin, two friends from the Heart crew, took pleasure in scaring the young woman. They appreciated his reactions to their remarks and continued to annoy him whenever the opportunity arose. Opportunity that presented itself often.

Arriving in front of the great hall, the Heart opened the door and went to sit in his usual place, leaving the young intruder alone.

- First of all I would like to tell you that we will soon arrive on the island of women on which Luffy and Jimbei will stay, we will see the negotiations to deposit it. And second, we're going to start our plan. The new world is ours.

The pirates smiled, happy at the news, but they couldn't help but be sad because it meant things would get harder as the days passed. The medical pirates returned to their activities, talking among themselves.

- The intruder. Come see me.

Well, there weren't two intruders on board so he must be talking about her, she told herself. She approached and joined the captain who opened a door for her. This one crossed, the young woman landed in this room that she knew only too well, the office of the captain. She had entered it once, and once was enough for her.

- What are you going to do ? Once on the island.

- I do not know yet. Is this an inhabited island? Although now I'm wanted by the Navy again...

- I'm offering you a deal.

She showed interest in his sentence and waited for the rest.

- I would like you to join my crew. In return, tell me all about yourself. I don't let strangers stay on my ship too long.

The young woman thought about it. She was wanted by the Marine, had no boat to leave the island they were going to, and had no plans. Knowing that his old crew had been disbanded, half of them having probably died in the battle they had two years ago, and the other half having escaped from Impel Down with Buggy.

- Very well, I agree to be in your Heart. What do you want to know about me ?

- How did you manage to land at Impel Down? How did you survive there? What is the level of your medical skills? Do you do well in the kitchen?

- Seriously ? In the kitchen ?

- The cook only makes onigiri when you eat takeout, I would like to taste other dishes.

- Well, no, I'm really bad at cooking. The last time I set foot in a kitchen I burned it down. And the penultimate time I broke one of the sink pipes and it flooded the whole room. In fact, captain, don't put me in a kitchen, I'm very clumsy.

He nodded, he had known a very clumsy man before but that should be fine, she couldn't be on the same level as him, he thought. And too bad for his outdoor meals. The other two questions mattered more to him.

- As for your first questions, I landed at Impel Down after my crew was defeated against the Navy two years ago. I was a doctor there, but as I was quite famous, I had a bonus. 30,000 for a simple doctor who did no harm to the Marine, not bad right? She said proud of herself. But suddenly this bonus earned me a confinement on level two of the prison. I survived easily because, who knows why, I'm good at escaping.

- And your skills in medicine?

- I didn't go to school or anything. My life has always been on the seas, I learned with my predecessor on my old boat.

She thought it had been a long time and she was better. But deep down, she would never forget the faces of her comrades, of her pirate friends who had perished under the blows of the Navy. She hunted her images by that of their sweet memories they had had together.

- But I can assure you that I have a good level. I didn't get this bonus because I knew how to fight, but because my crew never suffered any losses thanks to me. I was always healing my teammates. She ends up sure of herself.

- Very well. You can call me Law when we're between crew members.

- Not unceremoniously.

- Eh ? Why ? he said confused.

- Penguin told me that the last time someone called you by your first name, he ended up cutting into the sea. I don't really want to.

- Yet you tu me without worrying about being in pieces.

- Ha. Yes. Alright Law. She breathed before heading for the door, their discussion seemingly over.

- Welcome to the crew Y/n. Thought heard the woman as she closed the door, a smile on her lips.

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That's it, the last two days of travel that remained to be done aboard the Polar Tang were over, and as soon as the submarine came out of the water, the hospitalized guest was deep in the jungle. The Heart crew had decided to leave it in Jimbei's hands while they went to restock.

Y/n had been instructed to bring back all the fruit she found seeming edible. The captain had confidence in her on this point, the years she had had in piracy having necessarily forced him to recognize what was edible and what was not.

- Run for your life ! shouted a voice deep in the forest.

- They're going to kill us! A second followed.

In fact, the two voices spoke to the young woman. They were two voices she knew, having spent a good week with them.

- Y/n run ! We want too far in the Forest !

Quickly realizing what was happening, the pirate picked the blackberry branch she had found and ran in the direction of her friends.

Law was quietly eating the berries served to Luffy when he heard the voices of distress from his comrades getting louder and louder. What else could they have done? He told himself desperately.

They closed the fabric that separated them from the rest of the jungle and put all three behind their captain.

- You would not have gone too far in the jungle by any chance? You wouldn't have done that when I warned you that men weren't welcome on this island? He glared at the three frightened little cats.

- But captain we saw Bepo cross the limit and yet nothing happened to him. Throw one.

- While we were directly attacked! Finished the other.

- Maybe because they took Bepo for one of the forest animals? Added the doctor, acquitting herself of the hateful looks of her two acolytes.

- Y/n... Why are you the most hurt of the three when you weren't in their group and you're a woman. Said the captain, detailing the deplorable state in which his subordinate was, blood on her face and scratches all over her body.

- Ha, I just fell. Once because of a root and once because my t-shirt got snagged in some bushes.

- You forgot the moment when you took a branch in the head. Shashi intervened.

- And the branch in the head. She added smiling.

Law was desperate, was it really him who thought we couldn't be as clumsy as Corazon? He had been wrong in that case.

He disengaged his two longtime friends and took his new recruit's hand, leading him through the halls of his ship. She was gradually recognizing the corridors of the submarine now, but she still didn't know why he had the habit of asking her to follow him like a dog every other day. Well, she wouldn't say anything. Because he was her captain, and because he had kindly taken her hand.

- Where are you taking me Law?

- You're hurt. I don't want you to get blood everywhere.

Indeed, the three falls that had it the woman had put him in a bad state. But she didn't notice anything because she was used to hunkering down. However, the phrase her captain had said to her often came back to her, not that she felt sorry for putting two drops of blood on the grass, since that's where she was before he killed her. take.

- Seriously. How did you survive Impel Down when you're falling every ten meters. He began, wiping the blood from his face.

- You overestimate me captain, I made two falls in the space of two meters just now.

Law sighed, he was mentally exhausted because of this woman. Since her arrival, she had already knocked over a shelf of disinfectant products, without forgetting to bump into it and take the pieces of broken glass that contained the products at the time, and broke two brooms. His submarine wouldn't last long with this woman on board, and neither would his stocks of disinfectants and bandages.

- Ouch! She cried, feeling a damp cotton ball passing over her brow.

- I would have disinfected you with a product that doesn't hurt, if the shelf hadn't supposedly fallen. I wonder how it broke anyway, the nails were too old?

- Are you humorous captain? She smiled.

When she no longer felt the cotton on top of her eye, she opened her eyes. They were close. So close that she felt her captain's breath on her skin. But above all, so bewitched by the concentrated gray gaze of her captain, that she doesn't notice her heart skipping a beat.

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The departure had been launched a few weeks ago, and during these weeks, Y/n had understood that the decision she had taken to join this crew was the best decision she could have taken.

In two months aboard the yellowish ship, she had forged strong bonds with her teammates, as strong as those she had with her former crew. This one, she tried not to think about it anymore, but living moments aboard a pirate ship must bring back memories of yesteryear.

Getting back to the facts, they were that the crew was going to part ways soon. Everyone must go to their place for Law's plan. If most of them joined the Mink tribes or the Wa country, there were two who would do other things.

- Y/n. Called the man with the katana.

The woman so named left her friend in a last goodbye and joined her captain leaning against the wall of his door.

- I'd like to talk about what's going on with you.

- You mean Dressrosa?

-Yes.

Understanding that the serious subject would be, she advanced in the office. Office that she knew like the back of her hand given the number of times she had been called there, in particular to connect the causes of her salary and broken objects.

She would bet on the fact that everything he said to her today, he had already said to her before. Well, if it could reassure him. Her captain hadn't told her, but she felt there was more than Smile's business that connected him to Dressrosa.

- So ? What did you want to talk to me about?

- I would like you to tell me again what you will do once you get to Dressrosa.

The woman sighed, but before that she wouldn't risk angering her captain.

- When I arrive in Dressrosa, I will make sure to be hired in a store closest to the castle of the Donquixote Family and I will make acquaintances in order to better spy on them. Its good ?

- It's serious Y/n.

- I know Law. I take it very seriously.

- What other instructions did I give you Y/n ?

- Ah. She breathed outwardly this time.

-Y/n.

- Don't worry Law, I'll take care of myself. I know that Doflamingo and his family are very dangerous. But tell me, wouldn't you be a little worried about me

- I am as worried for you as for each member of my crew.

- I never said you cared more for me than for them.

Over the days, the recruit had discovered a new occupation that she adored, that of teasing her captain.

- Captain, I know that there is another chosen one with this story of Smile, of Doflamingo,... Will you tell me one day?

She could always try to ask.

- Maybe I'll tell you. But not before we beat Doflamingo. I'll trade you for a barrel over there tomorrow at dawn. It will be up to you to manage to reach the center of the island. You'll be on your own after this. Understood ?

- Yes captain!

And on this last order, the young woman left the room. A piece that she wouldn't set foot in again for a long time.

But perhaps if she had been less hasty and enthusiastic, if she had wanted less to be a good soldier in front of her captain, she would have heard his last sentence?

Maybe she wouldn't have regretted it later.

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About two years had passed since the Heart's crew had last been complete. And Law had regained his magnificent nickname, Trifoulli.

Indeed, the crew of the straw hat was once again complete and had, by some miracle, found it in the meadow of Caesars, on the island where it was quietly conducting its research.

He talked to them and they ended up making a covenant. Hence the fact that they were on their way to Dressrosa. But the captain of the Hearts was not at his usual, he seemed more... stressed? A voice interrupts his thoughts.

- Said Trifoulli, why are you staring at the sea so insistently? Came Luffy's voice. Are you expecting someone?

- Mind your own business straw hat. He answered her.

Indeed, Law was worried. Even very worried. He had never been so scared for anyone, even when Bepo got his paw stuck in a bear trap when they were kids.

The thing was, Y/n wasn't responding.

And has been for a year.

It had been a year since Law had lost all contact with the wife of his crew. He had called his friends at the Mink Tribe, as he tried to make as few calls as possible, to find out if she had called them, but nothing. Y/n had been unreachable for about ten months. Something that worried his heart and crossed his mind more than normal.

So when they saw the land of the flamingo approaching, he was forced to stop thinking about it, and focus on his mission. He will surely learn where she was once a beating put on Doflamingo. Well, if she was alive.

The battle was over, Law had found his arm, and everything would gradually be back to normal. But he still hadn't found Y/n. He had received a call from Franky telling him that he had seen her at the Smiles factory, but the factory had exploded. And there was no trace of his comrade.

He tried to keep his eyes open, then leaned against the outside of a small shed he and the others had found. He couldn't help thinking about everything that could have happened to his friend. What if she had been buried under the rubble during the explosion? What if his order to investigate Doflamingo for his own revenge had killed her?

While he was thinking about the most macabre things, a voice pulled him out of his thoughts.

- Law?

- Y/n? He said raising his head.

- Law is it really you? That's it, did you come back?

As she spoke tears welled up in her eyes.

- I thought you were dead under the rubble... He said approaching her step by step.

- I told you I was good at running away, Law.

- You didn't have to prove it to me that way. He finished before taking her hands and kissing her.

This kiss, he had waited so long. Before he knew it he had been pushed to do it. The reason he let her do whatever she wanted, the reason she lingered in his thoughts, the reason he was so worried about her was because he loved her.

She put her arms around the back of her captain's neck, and after their long reunion kiss, she laid her head on the man's chest.

- I am sorry to have ceased all contact. You had told me to be careful, but after a few months he discovered me. I think he must have seen me at Marine Ford. He made me work in slavery in his factory and I couldn't call you. Sorry.

His only response was to tighten his grip on his lover's frail body, and run a warm hand over the top of her head.

~~~

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Through and Through (Part 2)

ACK FINALLY. i wrote this, stared at it, and immediately HATED IT so i deleted it all and rewrote it!! reader and law get to hang out for a little bit. still takes place when law is 13, i don't have a set age for the reader but i'm imagining 11/12. next part will be longer and you'll get to see them actually be friends!

hopefully next part is out on thursday xP

slowburn, childhood friends to lovers, multipart, gn reader, no use of (y/n)/(name).

wc: 2.2k. part 1

After watching Wolf drive away, you anxiously pace around your empty living room. There's still time to prepare for school, but you're too unsettled from last night's events. The seriousness of the situation is beginning to bear down on you. Without the aid of that peculiar group of boys (and a polar bear), you're certain you would be dead and frozen by now.

You sigh, flopping onto your flimsy couch. You hadn't appreciated their efforts enough at the time. You wish you had anything of value to give them as thanks. You could dig through the cabinets and boxes in your home to find something, but you're sure you'd only find trinkets and old clothes. Maybe you could use your grocery budget for the week to buy them something in town. Ooh, there was a bakery that opened up recently! You haven't tried it yourself, but you remember your classmates raving about how good it was.

With a new goal in mind, you put your boots and jacket back on and head towards the door. Despite the ache in your ankle, you don't let it deter you. Remembering Law's reprimand from yesterday, you decide to also grab your scarf. However, as your hand hovers over it, you can't help but hesitate. Is this really a good idea? The boys you're seeking out were quite intense. You have no idea how they will react to you showing up with treats. Despite your doubts, you shake your head and recall your mother's advice about repaying kindness. With the oversized, frayed scarf now wrapped around your neck, you head out with a sense of nervous anticipation.

~~~~~

You sat on a bench outside the clinic, knowing that the boys worked in different places: a restaurant, a salon, a factory, and a clinic. In this city, there was only one clinic, making it the obvious choice. As you fiddled with the end of your scarf, you tried to decide what to say. He was the easiest to find, yet he was also the most intimidating.

"So you do have a scarf."

You snap your head in the direction of Law's voice and immediately find yourself at a complete loss for words. His intense gaze makes you shift uncomfortably.

“…Did you need to see the doctor?”

“No! Well, kinda?”

He raises his eyebrow in response.

“Um. I was waiting for you.”

He seems just as confused by this.

“Why?” He asks. “If you needed medical attention, you should've-”

“I brought this for you. Uh. Thanks for yesterday.” You interrupt him, awkwardly holding the basket out. “Well, it's for all of you guys, but you were the easiest to find.”

His brows furrow together as he looks between you and the basket.

“…I'm good.” He simply says, leaving you confused.

“Huh?”

“I said I'm good.” With that, he continues his trek back to the outskirts of town.

“You didn't even look inside the basket!” You protest, limping after him.

“I don't need to!” He practically hisses out, “I don't want your thanks! I didn't help you out expecting payment! What kind of doctor would I be if I just left you there to die?”

You watch him go, face twisted in frustration. Guess you'll have to find one of the other boys after all.

~~~~~

That evening, Law sat sprawled on their couch, flipping through a newspaper. The rhythmic sound of Shachi chopping vegetables was almost enough to lull him to sleep.

"Is Bepo still not here?" Penguin asks as he strides down the stairs. Law glances up at the clock. Huh. It's pretty late late already.

As if on cue, Bepo comes bursting through the door.

“Guys! I brought snacks!" He chirped. Penguin practically leapt over the bannister to get a better look at the basket of goods. Shachi wasn't far behind him, completely abandoning his cooking.

“Oh, is this from that bakery by the restaurant I work at?" Penguin asks, immediately shoving his hand into the basket.

"I dunno. I didn't buy any of it. It was actually a gift! I ran into that kid from yesterday."

Law practically slams his newspaper down at this.

"That dumbass that fell asleep in the snow?” Law asks through gritted teeth.

"Yeah! They said they had way more than they could eat, and I could take some home for us. Hey, don't take all the croissants!" He directs that last part towards Shachi, who was trying to hoard as many pastries as he could.

Law can't let this stand. He has to return the favor. Not out of compassion or appreciation, but due to his inherent pride. He saw how worn your boots were, how your jacket didn't fit quite right, how your scarf seemed as old as you were. He doesn’t have to get to know you to know you couldn't afford those treats without some kind of sacrifice.

"Weird. There's so much. More for us, though!” Law let out a sigh, leaning his head back against the couch. Of course you had to run into Bepo. He was the easiest to convince out of all of them.

“You guys have off tomorrow too, right?” He asks his friends. “Do you guys want to go fishing?”

~~~~~

The four boys admire each other's haul on the edge of the river.

“Damn. Maybe we should go pro and be fishermen.” Penguin suggests, a smug grin on his face.

“You caught way less than the rest of us!” Shachi chides.

“But I'm the one with the biggest catch!”

Law ignores their bickering, choosing instead to focus on gutting and cleaning the fish in his pile.

“You guys go ahead and head back. I need to run an errand in town.” He suddenly announces.

“I can take your fish back for you!” Bepo offers.

“It's fine. I'll be back by dinner.” The three other boys watch him leave. They're confused, but they shrug it off. Law is just like that.

Meanwhile, you sat in your home, sprawled out on the floor. In front of you were various school assignments, each in varying stages of completion. Maybe skipping school yesterday wasn't the best idea…

As you're nodding off on top of your math homework, the sound of someone harshly knocking on your door suddenly jolts you back to reality.

You wonder who that could be. When was the last time someone knocked on your door? Maybe it was one of your classmates? You trudge towards the door, cautiously cracking the door open.

Despite being the one who knocked, Law seems just as surprised to see you as you are to see him. He shrugs it off, the scowl you know so well returning to his face.

“I don't appreciate you going behind my back like that.”

“…How do you know where I live?” Is all you can think to say.

He rolls his eyes, “I asked around. Anyways, here.” He unceremoniously shoves a bucket towards you, avoiding the contact.

It's full of… fish?

“I figured you wasted what few berries you had on those pastries. Which was dumb, by the way.” He wasn't wrong; you *were* broke for the week.

“Were they good?”

You don't care about the fish. Like Law, you weren't expecting to be repaid. You just thought it was the right thing to do. You just hope they enjoyed it.

Law stares you down, the bucket still in his hand. “I didn't eat any. I hate baked sweet things.”

“Oh…” You try your best to hide your disappointment, but it's obvious by the way your face falls. There was no way you could've known he didn't like pastries. Law’s jaw tightens at your crestfallen look.

“…Everyone else liked them, though,” He admits gruffly. Despite his rough exterior, Law still has a heart. He's far from happy with the situation, but his goal today wasn't to tear you down. His words do bring you some comfort, but you're still torn. You had wanted to show your appreciate to him especially.

A moment of silence washes over the two of you. Tentatively, you open your door all the way, allowing Law a look into your home.

“Would you want to come in?"

“Wh-what?”

“I can cook for us! It’s only fair that you get to eat some too, since you went through the effort of catching these.”

Law lets out a sigh. The whole reason why he did this was because he stubbornly refused to accept your ‘thanks’.

“No, I just-”

“If you stay, I'll consider us even. Then we won't have to keep going back and forth like this anymore.”

He seriously considers your offer. His plan was to just drop the fish off and leave. Part of him feels guilty; he's nothing to you, why are you so determined to do something nice for him? Another part of him is skeptical. Are you just trying to get something out of him?

Ultimately, he chooses to swallow his feelings. He knows if he refuses, you'll be chasing after him trying to give him more gifts. He'd rather go along with your little plan than constantly have to ward off your advances.

“Okay.”

You beam at him. You weren't expecting to actually say yes! You step to the side, letting him enter. He hesitates, glancing inside your home. It didn't look or sound like anyone else was there.

“You can leave your shoes on, it's pretty drafty in here.”

He reluctantly follows you inside, carefully taking in his surroundings.

You shoot him an apologetic look. “Sorry about the dust, there's a lot of empty space in here. Oh, and the papers. I was doing my homework when you knocked.”

“On the ground?”

“Yup!” You take the bucket from him, and practically skip into the kitchen. It's been so long since you've had someone over!

Law awkwardly situates himself at the dining table as you rummage around the kitchen.

“Besides the fish, I only have rice. Is that okay?”

“That's… fine.” Seems his hunch was right; if it weren't for the fish he brought, you wouldn't have anything else to eat. “Do your parents not buy food?”

“Um… my parents aren't around anymore.”

“Oh.” He didn't know what else to say to that. He knows more than anyone how shitty that feels. Still, he didn't feel it was his place to offer sympathies to you. Instead, the two of you sit in silence as you continue cooking in the kitchen.

Finally, you bring two bowls into the dining room. It's a simple meal, just rice and seasoned fish, but it smells good enough. While Law pokes at his portion, you waste no time digging in.

“I never see you at school.” You say suddenly, mouth still full of rice. He decides not to comment on your lack of manners.

“I don't go to school.”

“Really?! I couldn't imagine not going to school.” At one point in his life, neither could he. When he doesn't say anything, you move on to your next topic.

“How old are you?”

“Thirteen.”

“Really?”

“Why the hell would I lie about that?”

You shrug, earning an eye roll from him.

“What about your friends?”

“Is this an interrogation?”

You grin. You push aside your empty bowl and lean onto the table, propping your head up with your hand.

“I'm just curious. I thought you guys were these weird feral kids that lived in the woods, but you guys are actually pretty nice!”

“I'm not nice.”

You raise your eyebrow, but choose not to argue. “Bepo's really nice.”

“I can't believe you tracked him down after I walked away from you.” He would never admit it, but he was a little impressed with your determination.

You chuckle. Of course you weren't going to take no for an answer!

Somehow, you both manage to maintain a steady conversation. You talk about his work, your school, and what you each do for fun. He even tells you a little about his friends!

Eventually, Law is the one to glance up at the clock in the doorway. He has to do a double take when he sees the time.

“Is your clock right?”

“It should be?”

“Shit! I have to go. I should've been back over an hour ago.” He quickly stands up, heading towards the door. You stumble out your chair to follow him.

“Wait! At least let me say thank you for the fish!”

He hesitates at the door. “Y-yeah. Make sure you don't let it go to waste. Oh, and, uh. The food you made wasn't too bad.” That was the closest to a compliment you would be getting from him.

“Maybe I'll see you around?”

“...Maybe.” And with that, he was out the door. You peer out the window and watch him hastily wipe snow off his bike before pedaling off.

Shutting the door, you step over your long-forgotten homework and flop back onto the couch. Today was a good day, you think. Law wasn't nearly as scary as he looked and acted.

You hope you get to see him again soon

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