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#trafalgar law blurb
roronoagem · 5 months
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i actually spent the evening thinking about riding law while he’s handcuffed with seastone handcuffs, thinking about how he would breathe faster and louder than usual — he tries to keep a stoic face while he’s usually having sex with you, but now he’s more vulnerable. he gasps while you move up and down his cock, he feels both heavy and light as he lies bare under you. the moans and grunts escaping his lips are music to your ears and you’re almost annoyed that he decides to usually gulp them down.
“[y/n]-ya… nghh– please . . .”
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fuumoksun · 2 months
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I deleted my account @baka-tsuki For old times sake let me repost one of my favorite piece...
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The day Trafalgar Law's brain stopped working...
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"Captain! Captain! Your wife is fighting marines on the docks!"
Law needed a few seconds to let Bepo's words sink in.
"Wife?" he muttered, his thoughts racing as he froze on the spot. His brain struggled to process the notion that Y/n could be his wife.
"Captain?" Bepo waved his hand in front of Law's face. No reaction.
"Ah, good work, Bepo. You broke him !" Shachi and Penguin laughed, amused by their captain's dumbfounded expression.
"Yo, I'm back," you said casually, hopping onto the submarine and wiping some blood from your lips. "Um... We might need to leave like... right now, capt'" You pointed towards the army of marines chasing you.
"Law are you okay?" You approached the man who awkawardly turned away and left.
"Ah?" You raised an eyebrow but brushed it off as the marines were getting close. As everyone prepared to submerge, Law remained silent and retreated to his cabin.
Poor captain...
"Wife...?" was the only thought occupying his mind for the past few hours.
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mandiemegatron · 3 months
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One Piece has made "putting your prized, favourite, iconic hat on your s.o. as a form of claim, protection, comfort, promise, etc" now one of my favourite comfort/romance tropes.
Now apply this to the boys and their hats 🤭💕
I am SO sorry this took so long to finish but I got hit with a wave of sad and really needed my boys comfort 🥺💖 this was such a cute idea, I just couldn't not finish it !
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ミ★ 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘗𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘉𝘰𝘺𝘴 𝘗𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘏𝘢𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘠𝘰𝘶! 𝘍𝘦𝘢𝘵. 𝘓𝘢𝘸, 𝘚𝘩𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘪 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘗𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘯 ♡ ★彡
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Law ;
This man didn't let anyone touch his hat. Even when it came to wash day, he was overly protective the entire time you washed it, breathing over your shoulder with wide and concentrated eyes. It was like he was waiting for you to make one wrong move so he could sweep in and show you "how it's done," though every single time, you always cleaned it with love and warmth. The action caused Laws heart to feel like it was in a vicegrip, torn between ripping his beloved hat from your hands and watching you wash it with such soft motions. He always found himself holding his hat to his face when he got to his office, his spotted hat hiding his burning face from the outside world as he breathed in the clean smell, the fabric smelling like laundry detergent and the gentlest whiff of your perfume. He secretly loved it.
It was a rough battle. Most of the Heart Pirates walked away unscathed, but you, with your terrible luck, walked away with a gnarly gash on your arm. Law had sat you down in the infirmary, his hands almost rough as he looked you over, a deep set frown on his face as you tried to wave him off. "It's just a slice, Captain," you murmured, not wanting to show him any signs of pain. He grunted in response, making sure you didn't have any other cuts to your soft skin before setting to work on your injured skin. You went to bite out a retort but fell quiet as he uncharacteristically plopped his hat on your head, the action stunning you and lulling you into a soft silence. When he was done, he ripped his gloves off and tossed them aside, humming to himself as he stared at his handiwork before grinning down at you and taking his hat from your head. He smoothed out your flyaways with a comment of, "If I knew it was that easy to keep you quiet, I'd have done that ages ago." You didn't sleep well that night, tossing and turning while thinking of how soft and warm his hat felt. You idly wondered if his arms would make you feel the same.
You were winning, for the first time ever, probably thanks to the alcohol running through all five of you. Card games were a big thing on the Polar Tang, and it didn't matter how bad you sucked at them, your best friends and your Captain always made sure to drag you along to play. "If I have to play, then so do you," Law would retort every single time you tried to refuse. You sat at the small round table, you and Ikkaku the only ones still wearing most of your clothes. Shachi and Penguin were down to their boxers, with Law in his spotted jeans and topless, though his prized hat still sat atop his head. "I'm coming for that hat," you bit out, slapping a card down with a laugh. "Draw four, mofo!" Law only rolled his eyes as he picked up four cards with a "Tsk," before groaning out, "Pass." You let out a triumphant laugh as everyone else placed a card or drew, bringing it back to you. You grinned and slapped down your last card, pointing at Law with a wide grin as you laughed, "Hat, please!" He had the most cards, which made him the loser and with a loud sigh, he took his treasured hat from his head and gently placed it on your head. Your eyes met and he grinned as your cheeks bloomed into red, his tattooed fingers reaching out to pull at them jokingly. "You look so stupid right now," he chuckled out, ignoring the pointed looks the other three were giving you two. "Yeah, but I'm your stupid, and you love it," you bit back before you could stop yourself, causing all three boys to burst out into laughter. You shared a look with Ikkaku, who simply gave you one in return that said, "I told you so!"
Shachi ;
This man was the living embodiment of 'Sharing is Caring', and share he did! There was nothing Shachi loved more than watching your face burn brightly whenever he plopped his orca hat onto your head. Every time, he'd grin and press a bashful kiss to your cheek before walking off, either tying his hair up or tossing his old green one on, just to feel less naked. Every chance he got, he'd throw his hat onto your head and it would pull you out of whatever trance you were in, whether you were reading or cutting veg for dinner prep, the stunned look on your face always caused his heart to swell. He knew it was real love when he put his hat on your head and you frowned, pulling it away from your head with a comment of, "This fuckin' stinks, Shachi, I'm gunna wash it for you." No one ever offered to wash his things ever, and your little acts of love truly made him fall harder for you every damn time. When you came back a few hours later, coming up behind him and placing the orca hat back onto his head, he turned in his seat and grinned up at you, pulling you into his lap and covering your face in a million kisses. "It smells like you!" He laughed out, your own laughter mixing with his at his actions. When he pulled away to smile lovingly down at you, you knew then and there that you'd love him forever, pulling him into a real kiss that caused Penguin and Uni to burst into loud, "OOOOOHHH!!!"s, knowing in the back of your head that you just inadvertently caused Shachi to owe them both money.
It was terrifying, watching your beloved crew get beaten down by these Pirates. You fought as hard as you could, to the point you had angry tears streaming down your face as you somehow fought back two men who were too strong for you. In a cheap shot, you were hit from behind and fell to the ground. You vaugely heard your name be screamed out, your eyes squeezing shut as you waited for the final blow only for nothing to come. You stared up as nearly sobbed as you saw Shachi and Law standing in front of you, both their swords impaling the two men you were fighting, watching with wide eyes as the pirates fell to the ground, dead. Law ran off, shouting for his other crew members as Shachi turned and fell to his knees, bringing you to his body. You sobbed openly, clinging to him tightly as he pulled you from the ground and lifted you in his arms. Everything around you two fell away into silence as he stared down into your watery eyes, a deepset frown on his face as he bit back tears of his own. Gathering you into a safe space, he ripped his hat from his head and placed it on yours, pulling it down to cover your eyes as he rasped out, "You'll be safe here. I'll be right back." Luckily, Bepo was nearby and protected you from any leftover men who staggered too close to you. When the fight was finally over, with the enemy dead and bleeding into the ground, you were pulled into a tight embrace, knowing by touch it was Shachi and you clung to him in response. Penguin, Ikkaku and Clione kept asking if you were okay, only to fall silent as Shachi glared up at them, holding you tighter to him as a sign for them to fuck off. When they finally did, you looked up at your bloodied and injured boyfriend and bit back another sob as he slowly got out, "I'll never let anyone hurt you, ever." You gave a heavy nod and hid your face in his neck, not bothering to hide your tears as he continued, "I'll always protect you. Always."
Waking up next to Shachi every day was a blessing and a curse, considering the part-fishman was a living furnace. On cold nights and days, it was a blessing waking up toasty and warm in his arms, his hat squished between your heads. (He really needed to stop falling asleep with it on.) On the days it was too hot on the sub, it was a mission to pry yourself from your grasp, almost struggling to breathe as he would only pull you closer and hold tighter. Even during chore time, he'd be clinging to you and would pout everytime you ripped your hand from his, both your palms already sweaty. "Please babe, you are killing me," you nearly sobbed out, your boiler suit tied around your hips as you paused doing dishes to fan yourself with a handmade paper fan. Shachi was dressed similarly, though his arms were tucked around your waist tufhtly, his face pressing soft kisses to your shoulder and neck. "Mm, but you're so tempting," he purred out, nipping at the side of your neck that caused you to shiver. You simply pulled away and glared at him, ignoring the goofy grin on his face as he made grabby hands towards you. "You better stop," you hissed out, shaking your fist at him only to stop as he plopped his hat onto your head and walked away pouting. "FINE, but only because you asked sooooo nicely..." You only rolled your eyes and went back to washing dishes, knowing you'd have to make it up to him in the showers later.
Penguin ;
This man was not a sharer. At all. You had to BEG the guy to try on his hat, to which he only let you wear it for a hot second before ripping it off your head and stuffing it back onto his own. You'd always pout, tugging on his boiler suit like a child begging their parents for something in the store, and he'd give a heavy sigh and reply, "No, now stop asking," though his tone was always playful and never hurtful. You'd often ask why he'd never share his hat with you, and he'd always respond, "It takes away from my dangerous and mysterious nature~" with a wiggle of his fingers in your face, causing you to burst out laughing. He loved hearing you laugh, and even though his answer never changed, it always pulled laughter from you. It wasn't hard for him to fall for you, your bright smile and loud laugh causing him to hide his burning face further under his namesake hat. How could he hide his love for you if you were wearing his hat?!
Penguins heart fell as he watched Bepo carry your unconscious body into the infirmary, rushing in after the mink only to be stopped by Shachi at the door. He tires to pull away, but Shachi holds tight, only shaking his head as the doors snap shut. "No, no no, let me go Shachi, they can't be alone, they need me-" Shachi only held tighter, murmuring lowly to his best friend, "They're in the best hands on the entire Grand Line. Just be patient." Penguin roughly pulled away, glaring at Shachi and trying to open the door again only to be stopped as Bepo walked out, a solemn look on his face. Penguins heart shattered, and he fell to his knees, pulling his hat low over his face as he silently sobbed into it. Bepo and Shachi shared a long look, frowns on both their faces as they bent down to comfort Penguin as best they could. When Law finally emerged from the infirmary, the three boys lifted their heads and sighed a breath of relief when he finally spoke. "They'll be fine. They got hit hard during the fight, but they'll pull through -" Penguin didn't even let him finish, pushing past him and immediately going to your side. His heart fell through the floor, seeing your bruised skin that wasn't hidden under bandages. Pulling a chair beside your bed, he ripped his hat from his head and gently tugged it onto yours before gathering your hand into both of his. He silently wept into the back of your hand, ending up falling asleep at some point. When he finally woke, your hand was slowly running through his messy hair, a tired but loving expression on your face as his eyes met yours. He shot up and held your face in his palms, uncertainty all over his face until you croaked out, "Just kiss me already, stupid." He didn't think twice, leaning down and capturing your lips in his own as gently as he could. He pulled back when you winced, pain in your eyes as he stared down at you. "You look like shit," you joked out, causing him to give a broken laugh of his own. "You look worse," he barely got out, holding your hand in his again. You simply grinned in response, commenting lightly, "At least I got your hat." He gave his own grin in response and leaned over to kiss you again, slowly removing his hat from your head to stuff onto his own. "Yeah, yeah. You're lucky I love you."
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Thank you SO much for this ask, I hope this was okay! I wanted to add more but after writing that almost angst with Peng, my heart just would NOT let me write anymore 😭😂 thank you for always being a solid mutual, I love seeing you in my inbox and my notes !! I hope you all enjoyed this little blurb 🤭💖
If yall want me to add to any of these, please let me know ! 💖💖💖💖
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whatstheoccasion · 2 years
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DRUNK IN LOVE — smoker, mihawk, law, sanji, zoro, robin.
blurbs where they confess things they never would've under any other circumstances. after all, humans are at their most vulnerable while drunk.
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"You're underestimating me." Smoker lets the strong liquor talk for him, his voice as gruff as always, yet a tone more vulnerable and truthful than he's ever been. "I will wage wars in your name," he says, meaning every word.
Mihawk is intoxicated, his voice slurred and vulnerable in a way it can only be caused by his high liquor. "I have no other homeland but you." His heart is a dark little thing that writhes and fights against your hands, but you hold on tight no matter what, and he thinks that maybe, certain dark things are meant to be held.
"Whatever it is you're thinking about, stop." Law grunts, carefully setting his drink down. He's brought back to the garbage dump, a place he called home for the longest three years of his life, a place where love didn't exist. That's the hell he crawled away from, and by God, he refuses to get back there– but he needs you there to keep that promise. So Law clicks his tongue, and ignores the way his heart thumps wildly against his chest when you look at him. "I would rather break the world than lose you."
"I call you and you don't come, I love you and you don't love me." Sanji laughs, hot alcohol breath mingling with the scent of his cigarettes. "But what else can I do, my love." You're speechless, never having seen the cook in such a state, his gaze sad and utterly lonely. Sanji sighs before continuing, like he can't stop himself. "You were the brightest shade of the sun I've ever seen, and I inevitably burned. My love, it's entirely my fault." He exhales a gray puff of smoke, his hands frustratingly clenched as his fingernails carve moon marks onto his soft palm. But he only smiles at you, the fake curve of it punching you straight to the gut. "Forget I said anything, mellorine. I won't hold it against you."
"Huh? Who the hell cares about what other people think?" Zoro clicks his tongue, irritation clear in his dark eyes. "If you are intolerable to them, then let me be the one to tolerate you." Because I have to return the favor somehow, he doesn't say. Yet, the sake running heavily through his veins is begging him to say more. "I ain't going nowhere," he tsks, dreadfully feeling a blush taking over his tanned cheeks. "We'll just have to work this out."
"It's alright." Robin's gentle smile burns into your mind, her voice slurred and heavy. "If you're the one to cut me, I'll just have to bleed forever." Her heart is heavy with longing, yearning something more from you than what you give her. She thinks, in between the waves of rationality that crash into her intoxicated mind, that love and war both are shades of red. Red, like her favorite sunglasses sitting in a corner of her bed. Red, like the sky was when she had first landed eyes on you– like her favorite lipstick stain on your mouth after a parting kiss, but also the blood leaking from her heart when you say your goodbyes. Because of you, red might just become her most hated color.
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mariistyping · 2 days
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Stop my favorite thought in the whole world rn is law and Luffy after they get over their emotional constipation for each other trying to avoid their crews.
Luffy: doesn’t give a shit. Flies onto the deck with traffy wrapped up tight around his stomach, a simple wave to Nami and Zoro as he walks to his room. “Don’t bother us. It’s boyfriend time” law red faced as fuck.
Law: it’s like a heist mission. Every second of Luffys time aboard his ship that isn’t an ally meeting is planned to the second. He follows right behind Luffy, keeping him quiet, from making a mess. The only way law even knew he was on his ship after the encounter would be drool left over from Luffys head on his pillow.
Aka. Polar opposites but so in love.
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cowboyjigen · 1 year
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totally utterly incomprehensibly in love or getting caught staring
warnings: fluff,, kinda cheesy writing but i thought it was cute lol, i tried to make them different ish,, angst in yamato’s tho bc i was very upset at the choice to not go with the strawhats,,
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zoro feels it from a mile away. the eyes glued to his shirtless form as he starts to doze off in the sun. cracking his eye open he’s met with a flushed face turning away from the other side of the ship. a small smile breaks on his lips and he shifts a bit to allow for a bit more space. as footsteps approach he once again is face to face with a look of pure adoration and love.
the first time it happened sanji swore he was in heaven. he was cooking a meal for his mon cheri when he looked over. looking at him was a face totally lost in thought. wide smile and dazed eyes. he looked away before he found himself in the same trance.
luffy is a hero. after helping yet another person he looks to them cheering only to find a proud look and warm eyes looking back at him. he rushed forward, wrapping his arms around their frame. when the pair broke away they stood there just looking at each other for a few minutes.
he was always busy. sorting through the papers on his desk law looked up at the sound of the door creaking. he assumed bepo was coming to scold him for working so late. but the soft look plastered on his lovers tired face told him all he needed to know. so he packed up the papers while kind eyes kept watch.
he was tired. a hand smoothed over ace’s forehead waking him up. he opened his eyes to see who had disturbed his slumber. a contest between the two had started now. filled with a sleepy love shared only between the waking hours before a busy day. he lost, only to look away and blush.
the look wasn’t comforting. yamato felt tears prick his eyes when he saw it. he wanted to run forward and hold them but he couldn’t move. never in his life had he felt more shackled in place. the stare was desperate for love. but as the ship sailed off he knew he would have to accept it.
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quinloki · 1 year
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Hat Trick Blurb 2
Hat Trick is a Kid x Reader x Law (Kid x Law x Reader? idk if order matters), story I'm working on, and below the cut is a little bit of Law x Reader.
It's only fair I share a bit of both >.>
He guides your other hand to the same point, leaning you back a little further and breaking the kiss the as he finally undoes another button on the shirt. Something about how slow he’s going, how steadily he moves to the next button, how you can feel his eyes wandering over the lines of your body. You can’t hide behind your hands, because your arms are keeping you steady, and every slight shift of his hips as he works on the buttons rubs between your thighs, and causes your breath to hitch.
He never says anything about the noises, but you can see the smirk playing on his lips. The fact that as many buttons as he’s undone, he hasn’t pulled the shirt open. The teasing flutter of fabric that is just barely hiding you from him, a false sense of modesty that causes blush to bloom across your chest. You can’t stop your breath from coming out heavy and needy and there’s a strange sense of release as he undoes the last button.
You were beginning to regret having buttoned them all in the first place.
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short-honey-badger · 20 days
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Lipstick Stains
Another lil quick blurb cause Law has a hold of me right now. Enjoy!
Summary: Law's crew keeps laughing at him, so he goes to the one person who can't lie for shit. You.
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Law didn't understand why his crew was laughing at him. Even Bepo had giggled at Law the moment his captain strode into the cafeteria on the Polar Tang. He'd frowned at all of them and demanded if he had anything on his face, which every one of them had assured him No. Nothing at all there.
His day continued in a similar fashion, and to say he was annoyed by the end of the day was an understatement. Trafalgar was downright pissed. So. He went to the one person he knew couldn't lie to him, You.
Not from some sense of loyalty, but because you were shit at it.
Law hadn't seen you since this morning when you'd kissed him goodbye in his office before you'd slipped away to begin your own duties aboard the submarine. He finds you in your own office, sitting behind your desk and filling out paperwork that he would no doubt look over at a later date. He stalks forward, his frustration plain as day on his face, and slams his hands down on your desk, making you jump and glare up at him.
“Do I have something on my face?” Law nearly shouts at you and searches your face for any hint of deception. He catches your eyes flick over his visage, and then lands on his mouth, lingering there before you look away. He watches your cheeks go dark, and you avoid his gaze as you say in the most unconvincing tone imaginable.
“No.”
“Bullshit,” Law snaps immediately and leans in, eyes narrowing as you lean away from him, though your chair prevents you from escaping him, “Tell me the truth, _.”
You break within seconds and reach forward to dig through one of your drawers. You produce a compact mirror that you hand over to your boyfriend.
Trafalgar flips it open and looks at his reflection, expecting to see something far worse than the dark lipstick stain that covers the left corner of his mouth. There is another on his forehead, though this one is smeared from where he'd rubbed his brow at some point.
Law's shoulders slump, and he lets out a loud, drawn-out sigh and gives you a narrowed eyed look, though his lips have twisted into a fond smile.
“Troublemaker,” Trafalgar rumbles and then reaches forward, his hand wrapping around your jaw as his lips press into yours. When he pulls away, his lips are stained with the shade you wear.
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gaypiece · 3 months
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Sleeping in Law’s bed for the first time :3
This is my first fic! It’s just a cute little blurb, but I hope y’all like it🥹 feedback is appreciated!
☁︎ Pairing: Trafalgar law x named self insert
☁︎ Word count: 485
☁︎ CW: none. Pure fluff. Gender neutral. established relationship. Law is soft
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It wasn’t often that I wound down in my captain’s office after dinner, but today was a long day. I needed a little peace and quiet. It was even less often that I fell asleep while in his office. But today, like I said, was a long day.
I was reading a book, curled up in the little alcove that was my usual seat while in this room. I don’t know how long it was before I started to drift off. I was slightly startled when I felt his arms slip under me, easily lifting me.
I was vaguely aware that he was walking, moving me somewhere. “What you doing,” I mumbled, barely comprehensible.
“Taking you to bed.” He peered down at me with a small, fond smile.
“You were gonna carry me all the way to the barracks?”
I didn’t miss the slight color that appeared in his cheeks. “I was just taking you to my room,” he faltered, unsure. “Would you rather go to the barracks?”
I considered it, thinking of leaving the peace of his presence when I was so sleepy. I thought about the peace I might feel falling asleep with him. Compared to the idea of going back to the barracks. . .
I slumped back into his hold. “No,” I mumbled, nuzzling my face into his neck.
He huffed out a short laugh. “Good.”
“Why are you laughing at me,” I pouted.
“You’re cute.”
“No,” I grumbled shyly, keeping my face hidden against his neck. He only responded with another short chuckle.
He gently set me in his bed, allowing me to get comfortable as he pulled the blanket over me. He leaned down and kissed my forehead. “I’m gonna be right back,” he murmured. “Just gonna clean up my desk.”
“M’kay.” He gave me another kiss, this one a soft peck on my lips, before leaving the room again. I nuzzled my face into the pillow, breathing in his scent. As my body relaxed, I remembered a discomfort that would not allow me to sleep: pants. I could never sleep in pants, and Law and I were comfortable enough with each other I didn’t think that he would mind. So in my sleepy state, I shimmied my pants down my legs, kicking them onto the floor. Free of the constraints on my legs, I was able to relax completely.
I was almost asleep when I felt the bed dip, and a pair of arms snaked around my waist from behind. “Rain-ya,” his deep voice was teasing, but soft. “Why are your pants on the floor?”
“Can’ sleep in ‘em,” I mumbled. “Wan’ me t’ put ‘em back on?”
“No,” he whispered, rubbing my hip in reassurance. “It’s alright, doll.” He kissed the back of my neck. “Go back to sleep.”
“Mmm…” I sighed.
Surrounded by the peace and comfort that he brought me, I quickly fell asleep in his arms.
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roronoagem · 4 months
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Okay but like-- imagine this:
Trafalgar Law, right?
He's a man who's kinda prideful. So when he gets hurt, he doesn't want his s/o to know that he is. I mean he's a doctor, he can do it himself, right? But the thing is he got hurt by his good arm side which is the right side. His s/o finds out and helps him heal with small kisses and hugs and he's being a baby about it (he likes the attention)
characters: trafalgar d. water law
content warning: gn!reader, law being super soft and an attention seeker hehe; i haven’t reread it, so i apologise if it doesn’t make much sense and if there are typos >_< .
a/n: i love when prideful men seek attention ok? bye. (actually, i wanna say thank you for sending in reqs hehe. i’m sorry if i’m a bit slow at responding tho)
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law is too proud to actually reach out and ask for help when he’s injured. he can handle himself, he’s the doctor of the crew, he knows what he should and should not do.
he doesn’t want you to worry about him for stupid reasons.
that’s also why he doesn’t tell you — he also is full of pride. he can’t bear the thought of sitting down and being taken care of.
until . . .
“already said i’m fine,” he grumbled, not even looking at you while you bandage his arm. “whatever you say,” you focused on the task at hand before smiling proudly at your work.
“didn’t need your help,” law kept going, acting all grumpy and annoyed that you found out about his injury. “okay,” you kissed his lips and then went putting away the medical items you used just now.
law’s mind went blank before a single thought formed in his head. he actually wanted you to take care of him.
“actually,” he cleared his throat, glancing at you. “hm? do you need something else?” you turned to look at him, a hint of worry in your voice.
“no, no. i’m fine,” he reassured you, cheeks warming up as he tried to find the words. “can you, uh…”
you tilted your head to the side, just staring at him in confusion. law was quiet for some time before finally looking at your face, embarrassed for some reason.
“do that again?” he kept his voice down. you took a couple of seconds to realise what he meant, a smirk curving your lips as you walked closer to him once again.
you kissed law on the lips a second time, gently. you sat next to him and pulled him closer as to hug him, his eyes widened but he leaned into your comforting embrace. you chuckled and held him in a hug before kissing his forehead too.
“do you feel better now?” you teased him a little, enjoying this moment to the fullest. “hm hm,” he closed his eyes, not liking the idea of you making fun of him. even though getting such attentions from you made his heart race in his chest. he couldn’t deny that it was a pleasant feeling, you taking care of him and being this sweet.
you cupped his cheek and caressed his skin, you leaned closer to kiss him once more. law wrapped his arm around your body and sighed, resting his head against your chest.
“you really needed a break, you know,” you murmured, you were genuinely concerned about him overworking himself. “i think my cheek hurts too,” he ignored you completely, sounding like a little boy as you started giggling. you kissed his cheek, noticing a satisfied expression appearing on his face. “my mouth too,” he added then, abandoning the embarrassment and pushing his pride aside.
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mandiemegatron · 4 months
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ʟᴀᴡ ʀᴇᴀʟɪᴢɪɴɢ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ɪꜱ ʜɪꜱ ᴇɴᴅ ɢᴀᴍᴇ. ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ ɴᴇᴜᴛʀᴀʟ ᴘʀᴏɴᴏᴜɴꜱ ; ꜱᴜɪᴛᴀʙʟᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀʟʟ ᴀɢᴇꜱ, ᴍᴅɴɪ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʟᴀʙᴇʟᴇᴅ 18+.
There's a subtle difference in the way you looked at Law.
He barely notices it at first; it's like a breeze that blows through his entire body, chilling and warming him at the same time. It's the way your eyelids twitch slightly when he says something funny, a small grin ticking up your lips at the side, and the movement fuels Laws ego. It's the warmth of your palm that radiates through his sweater when you pat him as you walk by, throwing him a small smile with a nod.
It barely registers, the gooey feeling that floods his senses when you bring him tea and a snack every single time, without fail. It's the sinking feeling that settles in his stomach when he sees Shachi pull you close, whispering something in your ear that causes you to cackle. It's the way your hands hold his heart, gently stitching up the broken pieces, without even knowing.
It's the way his eyes widen and his brain stops when he sees you, standing on the deck of the Polar Tang, watching the sun set with a content expression. He'd seen you like this a thousand times, day after day, whenever they were above the seas, but it was like someone dumped a bucket of ice water over his head, freezing him to his spot. You slowly turned and looked at him over your shoulder, your own eyes slightly wide and confused until you felt it.
It was like a tug at your heart, pulling the two of you together until your hands met, closing the space between your bodies as your eyes fell shut.
It was a subtle difference, the way you looked at him, and the way he looked at you.
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whatstheoccasion · 2 years
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Law knows he takes things a little too seriously, and sometimes, he worries if it's too much for you. Basically, Law scolding you and freaking out because you let a bee sting you instead of him.
"Okay."
"Tch. You're not listening."
"Okay."
Law gives you his signature deadpan stare. You hide your face deeper on his neck.
"I don’t wanna fight, baby," you mumble against his skin. "You feel so soft."
He scoffs, all high and mighty, but he lifts you up higher on his back, strongly gripping your thighs. "We're not fighting," he lies. "You need to know this."
I can’t lose you.
It's left unsaid, the wind softly taking the words from his tongue along with a couple dozen leaves of the late Autumn. Law carries himself heavily, stepping on a bunch of brown leaves because he knows you like the sound. He'll die before telling you that.
It's miracously silent afterwards, the constant sound of crunches a white noise in the back of your mind as you hum and wait for your Captain to carry you both into the sub.
He's handsome, you think, once in the safety of his quarters. Law's white tank top is rightfully enhancing his arms, and he's all attentive golden eyes and a pouty mouth just begging you to kiss him.
But he lets the air be tense between you, like he wants you to know he's serious, and you notice with amusement how the smooth line of his back muscles are now stiff. But he's so pretty it's distracting, your stare following a single strand of his disheveled hair falling gracefully on top of his forehead, and you can't help but smile at the way his glasses are sliding down his nose. Handsome, handsome.
Law's frown deepens once he catches you smiling at him. He clicks his tongue, inching closer to your bruise and pulling his glasses back into place. "Stop that."
"Stop what?"
"You know what," Law rolls his eyes, gently pressing on the wound on your arm. "Stop looking at me like that."
He's so close you could lean down and kiss him. Your heart races at the thought of his lips on yours, his goatee tickling your chin. The feeling of his heart skipping a beat against your chest. You can't look away, and all of a sudden he lifts his gaze into yours, catching you staring at him again. Your noses are almost touching, and his gaze drifts to your lips for a split second before setting on your eyes.
But he pulls away too soon, setting his stuff on his metal tray and instantly cleaning it, and the moment is gone. You open your mouth to tell him thank you and hoping your puppy gaze will be enough to make him come lay down next to you for the rest of the night, before he cuts you off with a hard stare.
He points an earnest finger at you, completely serious. "You're going to listen to me now."
What follows is a long, long talk on how none of you know how the bees around this area work. And what kind of bee stinged you, because there are killer bees out there, YN. And it's dangerous enough out here already, but what if you were alergic, what if it bit you on your neck causing inflamation and rapidly approaching death?
You power through it until you realize he doesn't really want you to understand the mechanics of bee hives– he just needs an ear that would listen. So you sit, secretly counting on his eyelashes, and listen.
It finally stops after an hour.
He's gotten closer to you during his rant, your pretty face a sweet reminder you're here, now. Your smile is still there, slightly lifting the corner of your lips, and Law isn't strong enough to stare at you for too long, he knows that alright, so he takes off his glasses and sighs into his hands. The waves are easy on the sub tonight, the clickering sound of metal against metal and distinct laughter coming from the kitchen sounds like a lullaby to him. It's almost time for dinner.
He can't lose this. He can't. He would go bee hunting right now and would slaughter the offending little shit's entire colony and more if that's what it took to keep you by his side.
Lifting his head, Law catches your hands with his and delicately brushes his lips over the skin of your hand, ghosting over your palm. "I don’t want to see you hurt again for something so stupid, got it?"
He sounds as harsh as always, but you don't find it in you to tell him he's being dramatic. The slight tremble of his fingertips on your hands is already telling you everything you need to know.
"And definitely," he scowls, hiding beneath it. "not on my behalf."
You nod slowly, pulling him into a hug and laying him down on the bed with you. He lets you, his bones melting into your embrace, and the bed bounces slightly under the new weight. Law rests his head on your shoulder with a tired sigh, and as you sweetly thread your hands on his hair, little by little, his grimace begins to soften, even if his grip around your waist tightens. Right. He's learning. Not overreacting– just coping, and awkwardly trying.
He's getting there.
"Don't worry," you whisper kissing his hair and lacing your fingers with his, feeling the familiar coldness of his palm engulf you as he closes his eyes. "I got it."
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bokutosbiceps · 6 months
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hi bae i'm here for the matchup trade ^-^
about me:
silly. i'm more extroverted than not, in the sense that i get my energy from being around people. the kind of person who laughs unbelievably loud at things i definitely should not. also unintentionally loud. my sister says i'd be a great reaction youtuber because my expressions are so dramatic.
with my friends i'm either the chaotic ball of energy or the mom friend (older sister things). it's a weird balance. i do tend to be straight up with my friends, but i'm almost never real with strangers/acquaintances. lol.
a scorpio! i think i'm inherently logical in terms of how i process things, but i actively work to have empathy and be kind. i'm actually not a very affectionate person, verbally or physically. i only get mushy when circumstances call for it, lol.
hobbies include karaoke, writing, loving up on my cats, & consuming media. i'm 5'0, brown, have a fro and a youthful (round) face. my love languages [receiving] are def quality time + words of affirmation. i crave reassurance.
m or f characters from one piece 🥹 pls and/or jjk or hq!! :))
mush, mush, mushyyyy, mush, mush !! okay, my matches are lil bit of polar opposites but honestly i shipped you w tendou almost immediately after reading your blurb LOL + law was something i had to sit w for a lil bit. both edgy boys. both love you IMMENSELY !! just like i do 😉 alrighty, i hope you enjoy !!
one piece
i match you with TRAFALGAR D LAW 🖤
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when you first met law, y’all were like water + oil. you being more fluid + carefree + drawing your energy from those around you. him being more stagnant, solid, set in his ways and easily tired by others. but he found himself actually not getting completely sick of you as he got to know you. he likes the way you’re unashamedly you + how you don’t seem to have a care in the world, but can rein it in when necessary. he also likes that you’re smart + logical because, god, he needs more people like that around…  he wrestles with his feelings a bit + ends up icing you out for a while, but you don’t take this easily. you push him to tell you what the hell is up with him, so he eventually resorts to just telling you that he thinks he’s fucking in love with you, okay? + he’ll do so with a pinch of the bridge of his nose + a small sigh, but he’s unable to hide the small smile that graces his features afterwards.
it takes law just a little while to warm up to you, since neither of you are sure of what exactly to do with this newfound relationship. neither of you are particularly affectionate, but behind closed doors, one can find law placing a short + sweet kiss to the middle of your forehead, or running his fingers across the skin of your lower back. you’re both too blunt + honest for your own good, but words that would singe others melt into soft requests + sweet chastises when talking with each other. law likes that you help him come out of his shell a little bit, especially when you make him laugh. he’d forgotten what the sound of his own laughter had sounded like + he’s not particularly pissed that you’ve coaxed that side back of hiding. you can do this just by laughing; your loud, delirious, carefree laughter is infectious + contagious to him, so he can’t help but smile + (sometimes, just sometimes) let out a chuckle of his own. 
once you are both in the groove of your low key relationship, law becomes an expert at reassurance, just for you. it seems like every time he tells you how he feels for you, or how you’re the only one for him, or how he’d do anything to keep you safe, he’d actually taken it from a love poem + replaced your name, your features, you attributes with whoever the love poem was originally for. but you’d have to believe me when i say, all of these words he’s telling you are spontaneous + from the heart. it’s what he’s feeling in the moment + he won’t keep that a secret from you, since he knows you need it + he’d do anything to keep you smiling that radiant smile of yours.
haikyuu
i match you with TENDOU SATORI ❤️
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you + tendou would set the world on fire + watch it burn if not for the laws of this land…anyways !! tendou totally digs you. you guys get along well…like almost too well. your friends + his friends are all absolutely exhausted + exasperated whenever they’re around the both of you, so that usually just leaves the two of you alone, in each other’s presence. it’s a slow burn, between you + tendou, but you both enjoy it oh so much. there’s an extreme amount of teasing, so much teasing…outsiders think you guys hate each other, but it’s honestly the way that you enjoy each other’s presence the most! whenever you’re around each other, a big grin can be seen on both of your faces. buuuut, because you’re both always teasing each other, it takes sooo long for you to realize that maybe your feelings aren’t just friendly. aren’t just “hey, i think this person is really neat, i like being around ‘em”. maybe it was more like “this person is my twin flame…where have they been all my life?” tendou comes to that realization before you do, so he immediately acts on it. there’s no time to waste!
your relationship with tendou is just like your friendship with tendou, except there’s way more affectionate touches, affectionate words, affectionate gazes…on tendou’s part at least. you both truly balance each other out in a beautifully smooth way. he is affectionate enough for the both of you + you’re able to be his brain/logic at times when he really needs it. you wouldn’t change a single thing about each other.
as for things tendou loves to do with you, karaoke is at the top of his list !! you two could spend hourssss at a karaoke parlor, choosing different anime openings to sing along to. tendou has this weird but hilarious habit of choosing a really popular pop song + making up his own lyrics for it. he thinks his lyrics are better + makes it more fun, so why the hell not? if not at a karaoke parlor, one can find the two of you chillin at yours/his house. he prefers YOUR house, though. do you know why? tendou is absolutely smitten with your cats. everytime you open the door to greet him, he rushes straight past you to go searching for the little ones. he likes to pick em up + nuzzle his face into the soft fur of their bellies, or make em stand on their hind legs + give em voices so it looks like they’re little walking, talking kitties !! he’s obsessed with them, you should be honored.
once tendou’s had his fill of the cats (which he insists could never happen), he’ll lay down + chill out with you. you guys like to watch anime/read manga together, telling each other funny things that happen or showing each other cool fight scenes that spark your interest. if you were to ask tendou, though, he didn’t really have a list of his favorite things to do with you…as long as you’re there, that’s all that really matters to him.
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a/n: fucking congratulations, mush. i matCHED YOU WITH SATORI, MY BOY. C O N G R A T U L A T I O N S. anyways, i’m jealous LOL even tho, y’know, i did this to myself 😉 i hope ya like your matches !!
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cowboyjigen · 1 year
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i love you, most ardently or the confession
warnings: straight out of a classic romance novel (ahem pride & prejudice), purposely vague so it can be interpreted however,,, part 2 with the cheese kicking your feet up and giggling bits coming soon <3
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absolutely dumbstruck, law stands mouth agape at the display in front of him. arms wrapped around some sleaze, the object of his infatuation danced away without a care. a silent pout resides on his face for the next hour or so. before the crew settled down into their cabins law grabbed their arm, tugging them to the side for a private conversation. “i can’t do this.” the look of confusion was enough for to stomach his worries, “i can’t keep watching you with other men when that should be me. i love you to much to allow it.”
zoro feels his chest burn with what he could write of a sake but he knows is an aching for them. his mind is hazy from the liquor and his hair wet from the rain as they stand toe to toe. “never did i think i would find someone as enticing as you when i left home all those years ago.” he breaths deeply, “and never do i think that i will ever be worthy of you, but still i ask that you entertain my pipe dream for just one night?”
sanji freezes with anticipation. flowers in hand. never in his life had he felt less suave. they stood in silence for a few seconds longer than he would have liked. he cleared his throat. “i would give you the world of you asked. i would live in solitude for eternity if it meant that at the end you were waiting. please mon chéri.”
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jadedrrose · 9 months
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RULES/REQUESTING FAQ
please read everything in this post before you request anything! It’s pretty important, yknow?
IMPORTANT UPDATE: As of December 2023 I Will No Longer Be Taking Any Requests. I will still allow ideas/Law blurbs to be submitted, but I may not get to them right away. (I’ll take Sooga blurbs/ideas also, I’d love any excuse to talk abt him lol)
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Basic Requesting Rules:
Always check if my requests are open or not. This can be found on my main pinned post, and it’s always up to date. The only place this may not be up to date is on my wips/ideas post.
I do not write NSFW stuff. It’s not that the topic altogether is an instant no, it’s just that I don’t enjoy writing it, and really I don’t like reading it either. I’m okay with alluding to it or whatever, just not writing out the act itself.
Do not send me something you’ve sent another writer. I’ve seen this happen a lot surprisingly. People will send in requests that they’ve sent other writers on here, except they won’t even change anything. Copy pasted requests that I’ve seen others write will automatically be deleted. Quite frankly, it’s rude. We write for free. If you’re not happy with one person’s product, get over it. Now- this doesn’t mean you can’t send in the same trope or scenario that you’ve seen in other fics. That’s completely different and okay.
If I have an event going on, I am only taking requests for that event. This one’s pretty self explanatory. If I have an event where I listed prompts, don’t submit your own idea.
I only write character x female reader, char x afab and/or gender neutral reader. I write as a hobby for myself (as in I like to insert myself while reading/writing) and I can’t really do that when it’s a male reader, if that makes sense.
I will not write for specific physical traits. Not everybody looks the same, whether it’s skin color, hair length/style, eye color, height, etc. When you write a reader who looks a specific way, it ruins it for everybody else that doesn’t fit those traits. I’m sick of the reader being less than 5 feet tall lmao
I do not write character x character content. I don’t ship literally anything. And there’s plenty of ships that I’m super uncomfortable with even being reminded that they exist, so… I don’t do any of them. Don’t even mention them to me, no I’m never going to change my mind about disliking it (the specific one I have a huge issue with, iykyk)
Characters I Will Write For:
I don’t write for characters that I do not romantically like. I tend to only hyperfixate on the characters I’m attracted to and because of that I don’t feel I can do a good job writing for others. It’s very possible I’ll make it too OOC. Also, with One Piece I tend to skip around arcs and there’s tons of characters who I can put a face to a name, but haven’t seen a single episode with them in it. Here’s the characters I will write for:
• Trafalgar Law - He’s no longer my main fixation, but since he’s my favorite OP character and because I still romantically like him, I will write for him.
• Levi Ackerman - I’m aware most of you who follow me don’t care for my Levi stuff, but I’d still accept requests for him!
• Portgas D. Ace - I don’t write for him as much anymore, but he’s easy to write for and is a really fun character to write!
• Nami - I’m only like semi-romantically attracted to her, but she’s still one of my faves.
• Nico Robin - same thing as for Nami.
• Sooga (Age Of Calamity) - my main fixation right now. So I’d do literally anything for this man.
Things I’m uncomfortable with (TW for various)
I don’t really do angst unless there’s a happy ending. My mental state is already shit so reading things where the reader dies or gets broken up with kills me lol. I just can’t do it.
Please absolutely no requests that have anything to do with ANY type of drug/substance (with an exception for light drinking, but that’s a maybe). This one is actually upsetting for me. I’ve experienced tragic death with these things and it genuinely upsets me to think about that stuff. Even without that happening I already had a dislike for that stuff. So…. Yeah.
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aquilapolariz · 10 months
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Key: 𓇼= full length "x reader" | ★ = blurb/ drabble | ⟡= other (more info listed)
Reiner Braun
𓇼 what's gonna be left of the world if you're not in it?
Portgas D. Ace
𓇼 never made, never broken
𓇼 shame of the sea
𓇼 the ocean’s mercy
Trafalgar Law
𓇼 memento mori
★ only gray
Garou
Ikemén Prince
⟡ in business, in life (silvio ricci x oc) [written for the Ikemén Prince Gift Exchange]
I do not give permission for any of my work to be reposted or recorded. (Reblogging is welcomed and appreciated!!)
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