#Trafalgar Law x Me 😭😭😭😭 its... its me 😭😭😭😭

[mandiemegatron]

ᴵᶠ ᴵ ᵗᵒˡᵈ ʸᵒᵘ ᵗʰⁱˢ ʷᵃˢ ᵒⁿˡʸ ᵍᵒⁿⁿᵃ ʰᵘʳᵗ,

ᴵᶠ ᴵ ʷᵃʳⁿᵉᵈ ʸᵒᵘ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ᶠⁱʳᵉ'ˢ ᵍᵒⁿⁿᵃ ᵇᵘʳⁿ,

ᵂᵒᵘˡᵈ ʸᵒᵘ ʷᵃˡᵏ ⁱⁿ?

ᵂᵒᵘˡᵈ ʸᵒᵘ ˡᵉᵗ ᵐᵉ ᵈᵒ ⁱᵗ ᶠⁱʳˢᵗ?

ᴰᵒ ⁱᵗ ᵃˡˡ ⁱⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ⁿᵃᵐᵉ ᵒᶠ ˡᵒᵛᵉ ;

ᵂᵒᵘˡᵈ ʸᵒᵘ ˡᵉᵗ ᵐᵉ ˡᵉᵃᵈ ʸᵒᵘ ᵉᵛᵉⁿ ʷʰᵉⁿ ʸᵒᵘ'ʳᵉ ᵇˡⁱⁿᵈ?

ᴵⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᵃʳᵏⁿᵉˢˢ, ⁱⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵐⁱᵈᵈˡᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ⁿⁱᵍʰᵗ,

ᴵⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ˢⁱˡᵉⁿᶜᵉ, ʷʰᵉⁿ ᵗʰᵉʳᵉ'ˢ ⁿᵒ ᵒⁿᵉ ᵇʸ ʸᵒᵘʳ ˢⁱᵈᵉ,

ᵂᵒᵘˡᵈ ʸᵒᵘ ᶜᵃˡˡ ⁱⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ⁿᵃᵐᵉ ᵒᶠ ˡᵒᵛᵉ?

ᴵⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ⁿᵃᵐᵉ ᵒᶠ ˡᵒᵛᵉ , ᴵⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ⁿᵃᵐᵉ ᵒᶠ ˡᵒᵛᵉ ...

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[mrstraffy]

Morning Kisses

Trafalgar D Water Law x Reader

I was craving for a fluff moment 🙈 enjoyy!!😆

Warning: There is a slight mention of sexual activities sooooo....MDNI😬

Grand Line, known as the graveyard of pirates as it is full of the unknown and people who don't have a strong will would be easily carried away by the wave of the sea. Despite that, the Polar Tang continues to sail peacefully as a soft breeze swept across the sea. And when the sun begin to poke through the clouds, the entire world seemed to sparkle.

You were woken up from your deep slumber as the sunlight begin to peak through both you and Law's shared bedroom. The brightness was unbearable thus forcing you to open your eyes. As you rubbed your eyes, you were met with the most beautiful scenery in front of you. Your lover, was lying beside you and haven't woken up from his peaceful sleep. It was a rare moment.

' he look breathtaking even when he is asleep' you mutter yourself. How can this amazing man become yours? As you gazed upon Law's being, you can't help but felt mesmerized and in an instant, you found yourself in a perfectly grand mode in which everything felt possible with him by your side. As your eyes traced his body, you suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment, seeing your mark from yesterday spicy activities (eherm you know what i mean😌) makes everything felt so real. It was prove that both of you love each other and you want the whole world to know the he is yours.

Law managed to slowly open his eyes, being woken by someone's finger rubbing his hair. It was comfortable but maybe his body is telling him its time to wake up. And as his vision cleared up, his grey pupils was met with your beautiful E/C ones.

'Good morning sleepyhead' you greeted him with a slight teasing in your tone. 'Morning' his morning voice was so alluring that you might want to repeat last night incident.

You asked him how was his sleep but were met with a heart fluttering answer. ' with you by my side? It was the most amazing sleep i ever had.' Law might be an introvert man especially in front of other people. But with you, he was able to act freely as you make him feel comfortable. To him, you were his home.

' is that so? Now give me morning Kisses'. With that the both of you shared a soft kiss just like every other day where both of you managed to wake up beside each other. There are times where you both were separated but times like this would make up all those moments and a thousand more in the future.

With your forehead against each other, you both shared the same thought.' I'm lucky to have you.'

#photo was taken from Pinterest (idk who is the creator 😭)

#sdni(Single Do Not Interact)

[hirsheyskisses]

Hii! I love your scenarios with Law, they're so character-like and they're all canon for me🥺

Can I request (if you want ofc)a scenario with Law x a really cute and short s/o who doesn't even realize how cute she is and Law can't help but to compare in his mind how small she is compare to him? Thank you!

Fun-Sized!

TRAFALGAR LAW x READER

Summary: law really can't resist just how small and cute you are, and God damn it, his heart can't take it! (Short Scenario)

a/n: took inspiration from my friends blog for this one! 🤣 also sorry it took so long, hit a wall with work 😭

♡ honestly, Law adores how small you are. Compared to the rest of the crew even, who thankfully aren't dramatically huge, you're small.

♡ He loves to engulf your hands with his, pull you close to his chest, and drop his head onto of yours even if it leaves him angled awkwardly.

♡ heavens he almost finds it funny watching you try and climb things to get to the top shelf, only to hear your whines about how you totally had it when he room'd you and what you needed into his arms

♡ he is PROTECTIVE though. In public he'll constantly wrap his arm around your shoulder and hold you to his side

♡ constantly watching you, but he isn't afraid to get a bit clingy, either..

"Law! Hey, it looks like you!"

Law had zoned out a long while ago during your shopping trip, eyes never once leaving you. He'd insisted in coming along for protection, but it isn't really why he came- it was to see you. He really couldn't help it, you proving his point.

You were standing before him, with an angry penguin with black spots on its chest. Law couldn't even be insulted by the fact you'd just compared him to an angry penguin, no. He was instead focused on that cute glint in your eyes, the gleeful smile that lit up your face, and he had to wholefully resist the urge to just squish you.

"Sure." Law responded, a lazy smile gracing his features as he took the penguin you offered him, glancing it over before setting it on your head. You laughed and dropped it off your head, moving to set it on the shelf. The slight struggle as you stood on your tiptoes, and Law took it once more to set it back on the shelf. "Thanks!"

He nodded, feeling your hand slip into a hold against his. So small... he thought, absent mindedly beginning to rub his thumb over the back of your hand. His hand could easily engulf you- Law was well aware of how strong you were, yet in moments like these, Law felt like even the gentlest of breezes could break you.

Browsing the aisles, you didn't realize just how intently Law had been watching you. Pausing in the book aisles, you pulled your hand from his, grabbing at a book. Law continued to stare before he stepped behind you, wrapped his arms around your torso, and plopped his chin atop your head. "Law? What're you up to?" "...seeing what you're doing down there." "Law!" You laughed, pushing your back into his chest to push him back a bit. Of course, it failed, Law just held you a bit closer, burying his face into your hair, not minding the awkward slouched position he was in.

You sighed, growing amused by his antics as you returned your attention to the books, allowing your doting boyfriend to bury his head into your hair.

"Gonna kill me, with how damn cute you are, Y/N-ya."

[nina-ya]

Heyy Nina i like your stories a lot! I just had an idea for a oneshot its kinda weird I dunno and of course you don‘t have to write it but it would be nice if you do. So I thought about a modern Trafalgar law x female reader and she wanted to play with him just dance or do a karaoke. I know it sounds stupid and yeah 😭 I dont even know how I came up with it haha. Soo like i said you don‘t have to write it just if you want ofc

A/N: Hi!!! I am so sorry this took so long to get to! I really enjoyed writing this thank you so much for requesting this!! I went more the karaoke route I really do hope you enjoy <3 Pairing: Law x Reader CW: None WC: 717

You and Law found yourselves wandering the streets of the city during a well-deserved break from the fast pace of your lives. Your gaze swept across the buildings, seeking somewhere where you could get both sustenance and entertainment. You couldn’t quite make a decision, so you decided to scroll through your phone to search for something nearby.

As you scrolled through google, a particular gem caught your eye—a karaoke bar. It seemed like the perfect haven: private rooms available, a tempting menu of food and drinks, and conveniently within walking distance.

Eagerly, you grabbed Law's hand, your fingers intertwining with his, and you began leading him towards the source of your newfound enthusiasm. However, as the glow of a neon sign spelling out "Karaoke" became visible, Law came to a sudden halt. There was an expression of incredulity on his face as he looked at the building.

"Karaoke?" he asked, his tone almost disbelieving.

You tugged on his arm gently, encouraging him to join you. "Yes! Karaoke! Come on, it'll be fun!" you insisted, your eyes gleaming with excitement.

He retorted in resistance, "I am not getting on a stage and singing for drunkards."

Quickly adjusting your strategy, you pulled him closer and spoke with an enticing persuasion. "That's the beauty of it. No grand stage. Just you and me in a private room. You don't even have to sing! You can drown yourself in food and some drinks. Come on, please?" you pleaded, your eyes locking onto his.

A brief pause hung in the air as Law contemplated your proposition, the neon lights softly lighting up his features as he thought. Eventually, with a resigned sigh, he relented. "Fine, if it'll make you happy."

You and Law entered the karaoke bar. The lively ambiance filled the air as you entered. You led Law to the front desk where a friendly attendant greeted you. "We'd like to rent a private room, please," you requested with a smile. The attendant accommodated your request, handing you a keycard and guiding you towards a cozy, dimly lit room equipped with a screen, microphones, and plush seating. Seated comfortably, you both looked through the menu, opting for a variety of foods and drinks. The food and drinks quickly came, and you couldn't resist the allure of the microphone. With a grin, you picked up a microphone and scrolled through the song list, selecting your favorite song. The first notes filled the room as you let the music guide you, singing with blatant enthusiasm. Law watched, amusement dancing in his eyes as you sang.

As the night progressed, you approached Law with the microphone still in hand.  You took a seat on his lap, facing him. His eyes widen in surprise at the sudden gesture, but he makes no moves to resist. You launched into a lively song, singing to Law with animated gestures and exaggerated expressions. Your playful antics drew a surprised chuckle from him, and any initial reservations he had about being the center of attention seemed to fade away.

You pointed the microphone towards Law, a silent invitation for him to join in. At first, he hesitated, but that look of anticipation on your face dissolved any hesitancy. With a subtle nod, Law leaned into the microphone, the music guiding him into a duet with you. As he began to sing, a newfound lightness touched his demeanor, his deeper voice blending seamlessly with yours.

As the final notes of the last song rang in the air, you and Law exchanged laughter and satisfied smiles. The duet left much to be desired, and you picked another song as Law ordered another round of drinks. You got cozy in his lap once more as the first notes of the next song started to play. You leaned closer to him as the song progressed, voices slowly fading as your noses brush up against each other. The lyrics came to a halt as the singing stopped as your lips connected with his. The kiss began softly, a gentle exploration. His lips were warm and faintly tasted of the food and drinks you both indulged in. Two of you got lost in each other’s touch with each passing moment, the kiss deepening as the instrumentals of the song fade away, the karaoke long forgotten.

[sabo-has-my-heart]

Hello! :) :) :)

I love your stories 🥺🥺

Is it alright to ask for a reader X Trafalgar Law? But reader has this... Like...

It's hard to explain so I hope you don't mind 😭

Anyway, reader has this blood? Heritage? Thingy where they're the descendants of mighty dragons that once ruled the earth but was eradicated due to humanity's greed but reader's parents managed to escape but of course once she grew old, people found out and also killed their parents (BC they think that dragons are now this huge violent creatures since misconception and change of history in the past), but reader managed to run off.

Now, reader is almost as big as their ancestors in dragon form but semi, they're still tall (probably 6'5?) With big strong wings and horns that like... Loop around their ears (I can't explain it but like a goat's horn), and their entire human being is just 6'2 in height since they carry their ancestor's genes of big and mighty.

It's up to you about the gender but I think angst or fluff would do?

(side note, I think law would fanboy cause he's a fan of ninjas, why not a fan of dragons lol)

I finally figured out how to write this one! Also, as a note, I made Law super duper nerdy in this. I'm sorry if that's not how you see him, but the man is a nerd.

Warnings: major Law nerd-age, GN!Reader

Word Count: 1290

     Looking up at the sky, you couldn’t help but wish you could be up there, wings spread out. To not only stretch your wings, but to feel the wind against your horns and through your hair. Scales that ran across your arms and legs in odd patches of color, over the backs of your forearms and elbows, down the sides of your thighs and covering most of your calves, splattered across your cheeks like colored diamonds. Your horns that started along your hairline before curling back around your ears, sharp tips pointing up just in front of your ears. Large wings that stretched out, more than double your height from tip to tip. Oh how you longed to glide across the currents once more, to soar through the air! Closing your eyes, you pushed away from the railing before heading back inside. Continuing to stare at the sky would only make the yearning worse. Part of you wanted to blame humanity for its greed, for its fear, but you couldn’t. At least, not entirely. You’d met humans that were kind, that were understanding and sweet. Humans that were giving and generous. 

     Despite how kind they were, however, you were still cautious. Your parents had met kind and caring humans, they’d thought they might be okay. Yet because of that, they no longer roamed this earth. You wondered if you were the last. The last of your kind. Were there still others like you? Wiping away a few tears, you tried to compose yourself. The others would want to know why you were crying and you refused to tell them. Refused to let them know what you were. 

     The way you always stared at the sky had always bothered him. As if your heart ached. He didn’t understand why you stared at the sky in such a way. Was there something you had lost? Perhaps someone you knew had flown you up there? He’d asked why you were always staring up at the sky before, but had gotten little in the way of answers. You always avoided the questions or gave him answers he couldn’t understand. It frustrated him to no end. He wanted to help you but what could he truly do if you wouldn’t tell him? Watching you step once more below deck, he recognized that look on your face. You’d been staring at the sky again. You always had a sorrowful look on your face when you’d been staring at the sky. 

     “You really should tell me what’s bothering you. Not only are we together, but I can’t help if you don’t tell me what’s wrong.” Law said bluntly, making you frown. 

     “Nothing’s wrong. I don’t know why you insist that there is. Do I look like there is?” you asked, hoping that you looked fine. 

     “Yes. Everytime you look at the sky. I need you to tell me.” he said sternly, the look in his eyes hard. You turned away from him. You… you couldn’t tell him… could you?

     “No. You have your secrets and I have mine.” you said stubbornly. You suddenly found yourself in his room, the walls plastered with various posters.

     “Then I’ll tell you my secrets.” he said plainly as you looked around his room. What was all this? Posters of Sora, warrior of the sea, ninjas, the Sora comics Germa 66, most of them starring Sora defeating them, and… Dragons. Scattered across the room, interspaced between the Sora and ninja posters were ones of dragons. Large, fearsome creatures that were spitting fire. Elegant, long dragons that danced among the clouds. Titans that sat upon mountains of gold! And graceful, luminescent creatures that stood proudly in the moonlight.

     “I… don’t understand.” you said softly, walking over to a small stuffed dragon that hid behind a lamp, as if he had tried to hide it from view.

     “These are my… interests. As a child I adored the Sora, Warrior of the Sea comics. I find ninjas interesting and dragons fascinating.” he admitted, pulling his hat down over his face, embarrassed by what he was showing you. 

     “You… this is…” biting your lip, you took a deep breath, “Sora isn’t real, ninjas probably aren’t all they’re cracked up to be and dragons are mythical monsters.” you said, trying to hold back how much your own words hurt you. Law glared slightly.

     “The Sora comics don’t have to be real, he stood for justice, they were good comics that I enjoyed as a child.” Law defended, “How would you know anything about ninjas? And there exist real life, historical accounts of dragons.” he growled. You were mocking him! At least, that’s how it felt.

     “Fine, they were good comics, but you’ve never met any ninjas either! And okay, so they once existed, they’re still violent, fearsome beasts!” again and again, your own words stabbed at your heart. A fearsome beast. As if, by merely existing, you deserved death. Law’s glare turned from irritation into anger.

     “We don’t know that! Are all giants dumb brutes? All pirates, greedy, violent, humans!” he shouted. He was getting pissed off that you were trashing things that he enjoyed. He’d wanted to open up to you so you would do the same to him. Now he wondered if he had made a mistake.

     “I DO KNOW THAT!” You shouted, tears streaming down your cheeks as you let your half form show, wings sprouting from your back, horns curling around your head as scales emerged across your body, “I know that because that’s why I’m hunted! I know that because that’s why my parents were killed! I KNOW THAT BECAUSE I AM ONE!” you continued to scream, your body shaking as the tears continued to pour down your cheeks in waterfalls as Law stood there in shock. You’d always been a few inches shorter than him, still tall, but a few inches shorter. Now, if he counted the extra height from your horns, you technically stood an inch or two taller. Slowly, he walked forward. With each step forward, you took one back until you were against the wall. He was going to kill you. You feared you were the last of your kind and now… now there would be no one left. Turning your head to the side, you prepared yourself for his blow.

     Law put his hand on your cheek, making you face him before pressing his lips against yours, shocking you. Your eyes snapped open, widening for a moment before wrapping your arms around his neck and kissing him back with all that you had. He felt your desperation, your pain, your sadness, longing, and fear. Years worth of hiding from humanity pent up and hidden away. But he accepted you, he was… pleased with your form, he still wanted you.

     “I know you, Y/n, perhaps not as well as I wish I had, but you’re not violent, not someone to be feared. Clearly, dragons have been given far too negative a reputation, worse than pirates. But I’ll never hurt you, you’ll always be safe with me. I promise.” he said softly. Wrapping your arms around him tighter, you clung to him, allowing yourself to sob into his shoulder. Years upon years of fear, knowing that you would be killed, that you would be rejected, yet he stood here, telling you that he still loved you. His arms wrapped around your waist, holding you, soothing you. No matter what you looked like, who or what you were, he’d always love you. He’d love you because he knew you, knew the real you, what you were truly like. You were not someone or something to be feared. If anything, and he’d never admit this aloud, he loved you more for it.

[beneathashadytree]

maya! I hope you’re doing well!

i’ve been on a one piece kick lately and am literally obsessed lol. i was wondering if i could request a hurt/comfort one shot with trafalgar law. maybe reader is overly sensitive and takes something he says to heart? he’s not really the type to dwindle on things like that. So I def feel like he’d just not understand why reader is being so sensitive over something so trivial.

LEARN TO LOVE - TRAFALGAR LAW X READER

Warnings : a couple of curses, Law is kinda unintentionally mean and clumsy at love, this is not proofread, reader is gender-neutral!

Genre : hurt/comfort, fluff!

Word count : 1.6K words

Additional notes : THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR REQUESTING FOR ONE PIECE HOLY SHIT😭😭 I’m doing quite well, thank you 🥰 I’m literally hyperfixating on the show rn and no one ever requests for it 💔 Law might be a little ooc because I personally believe he’s on the autistic spectrum, and it makes perfect sense with this request. I absolutely adored writing this, please feel free to request at any time for more characters if you’d like! Hope you enjoy this 💗💗

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Rubbing their temple with pure exhaustion from the draining one-sided argument they were currently having, they sighed deeply, closing their eyes for a moment. “Listen, Law, just… all I’m asking for is some of your time.”

Their boyfriend clicked his pen twice, setting it down on the desk as he heaved out heavily. “And I’m telling you that I’m busy and don’t have time to spare. That’s all.”

“Time to spare?” they echoed incredulously, eyes widening with disbelief. “You’re making it sound like I’m an extra that you might or might not make time for… not, I don’t know, maybe your partner?”

With a small wave of his hand, he gestured to the pile of papers in front of him, scribbled with his black ink. “I’m a doctor. I need to be up-to-date. You know that.”

A frustrated expression made its way on their face. “I’m not stopping you from doing your job. I just don’t think it’s normal for you to set our relationship as your last priority.”

“Never said it was.”

With a pointed look, they said, “You’ve implied it plenty enough with your actions. I’ve barely seen you this past week.”

Law only shook his head. He wasn’t particularly impatient, per se, he just simply disliked the interruption. It wasn’t easy to focus again once his train of thought was interrupted, and this discussion had dragged on for too long. Already he’d begun to forget where he’d been on the latest research paper he’d managed to get his hands on.

Before more thoughts could slip his mind, he turned back to his desk, crossing his leg as he picked his pen back up. He needed to wrap this up and set a later date for this discussion. “I have important shit to do right now. We’ll talk later tonight.”

Law had already long turned his attention back to his work before he could spot the horrified expression on their face, stunned by how off-handed his comment was and how uncaring he seemed to be of the effect of his words. The callousness behind them would’ve probably hurt less had they been intentional, but the fact that he had no idea how deep they cut only drove the knife in even further than their implication did.

He hadn’t even stayed around long enough to see the consequences of his actions in the form of their reaction, only turning back to what he deemed his priority at the moment. Nothing remained for them to do but to leave the room before their tears began to fall. It felt far too humiliating to do that with his back turned to them and hunched over his desk once more.

***

By the time Law had turned in for the night and got into their shared bedroom, they’d already been tucked in and fast asleep with their back facing him and a troubled look on their still face. Ruffling his hair awkwardly, he frowned a little. Hadn’t they wanted to talk about things earlier? It made no sense for them to not stay up for a little while when they had seemed so concerned that afternoon.

He didn’t dwell on it for long, instead slipping off his shirt and settling in for the night beside them. He’d get to the bottom of things later, when they’re both awake and free. Right now, he was positively knackered and could do with a proper rest—or as much as he could.

***

The following day had been twice as confusing as the note the night had ended on. Having woken up before them as he always did, he’d expected them to have breakfast in his quarters as they’d gotten used to, but he’d instead found himself dining on his own. Though he’d scowled at that, he’d brushed it off soon as he busied himself with finishing up some notes he had to write. It was always better to pen things down when he was focused.

Come lunchtime when he was finally finished up with his work, he’d found them leaning against the submarine’s rails, taking in the fresh saltwater air and sunshine while it lasted. With the intention of lingering outside, he’d walked up to them to perhaps strike up the conversation once more, but they’d promptly ignored him and stepped back inside. In all honesty, it left him a bit irritated; he clearly had no idea what was going on.

Weren’t they always the one insistent on communicating everything? More often than not he found himself having difficulty with that, and yet he’d always done his best to express himself and his emotions (to the best of his abilities, that is—which often were none). So what was this evasion of him about?

With these thoughts in mind, he followed them back into their shared room, where they lounged on a chair, book in hand and completely ignoring his presence in the room.

“Shouldn’t we be talking about what you had to say yesterday?” he asked, brow arched as their jaw tightened in response.

“What do you want me to say?” they spoke in a low and controlled voice, “You’ve already expressed how you feel about that matter.”

Law frowned as he walked up to them. “I haven’t said anything. I just told you we’d discuss it later.”

“After you’d reminded me that our relationship wasn’t important enough,” they snapped, finally setting their book down, “”I have important shit to do.” Really, Law? Is that how little you regard us?”

His expression only grew more confused at that. “What’s that got to do with anything? I was simply working and didn’t want to get distracted at the time.”

“The way you worded it, Law, that’s what fucking hurt,” they ground their teeth, eyes shimmering with what seemed to be unshed tears as they stood up and glared at him, “There was the implication that any issue concerning us and our relationship itself wasn’t important enough for you to prioritize. You deny that being the truth, but your actions clearly speak louder than your words.”

Law was still none the wiser after they’d ranted. It wasn’t that he was particularly invalidating how they felt, but he truly didn’t understand how they’d come up with this conclusion after one single sentence he’d said. Perhaps the core of the problem being their request for more time spent together was the cause for this, but he failed to understand how his words had upset them.

To him, no matter how he’d worded it, he’d only meant that he’d needed to finish up some readings before he could give them his full attention. In all honesty, it felt a little too trivial for him to get.

However, the way they looked up at him with tears that threatened to spill over their lashes and a deeply wounded look in their eyes, he had to swallow that unnecessary commentary down. Despite everything, he hated seeing them so distraught, awkward as he felt when he knew little to nothing of how to properly comfort someone else. It was a brand new experience; learning how to love and be loved, and he’d come to realize how fragile of a thing that was.

Regardless of how he would’ve personally felt in their shoes, he forced himself to remember that not everyone reacts the same way to everything, and that emotional triggers are different from one person to the next. Besides, hadn’t he fallen for the way his lover always seemed to wear their heart on their sleeves? Hadn’t he thought it quite endearing that they were sensitive to their emotions and his as well? It wasn’t his place to dictate how they felt about things.

And so, with a slightly heavier heart than when he first stepped into the room, Law found himself gently taking off his hat and plopping it ontop of their head. It was far larger on them, and drooped in front of their eyes, but perhaps it was better that way. He’d rather not meet their eyes when he was feeling this sheepish and embarrassed by his actions.

“Sorry,” he gruffly apologized, patting their head, feeling a tug in his chest as they almost instantly sniffled in reaction to the small gesture, as though all they’d wanted was for him to recognize that he’d hurt their feelings. “Was just swamped over with work. I didn’t mean it like that.”

They sighed a little, sniffling twice afterwards. “I know, it just hurt.”

“Sorry,” he repeated, this time with a little more meaning and his heart pounding furiously for some reason. “I’ll make it up to you. Let’s sit and discuss how to better spend time together.”

Briefly, they glanced to the side, a trace of hesitance on their features. “I don’t want to be demanding—“

Huffing a little with exasperation, he pulled them into his chest. The embrace was a little stiff, even he had to admit, but he hoped that the message came across loud and clear. Their head nestled into his chest, and the comforting warmth had him inhaling shakily as he took his hat off them before he spoke again. “You’re not. You’re asking for the bare minimum.” His hand was gentle as his fingers brushed through their hair; the one affectionate gesture that came naturally to him. “Sit down with me. Help me fix up a better schedule.”

Pulling back from his hug, they clumsily wiped at their eyes, removing all traces of tears from them as they took a seat on the bed. “Better fit in six hours of sleep too.”

Without meeting their eyes, their boyfriend hummed as he sidled in beside them. “We’ll see about that.”

“Law…”

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Its officially been ONE YEAR since I started writing for One Piece 😭💖 I can't believe it's already been this long and I can't thank all my mutuals and kind readers/commentors enough for all the love and support you've given me this last year. Thank you for giving me a spot in this precious fandom and for giving me a space to live my selfship goodness! I love you all so much !

In case some didn't get to read them - Happy One Year to Taste of the Divine, Breathless and Four Times We Missed. Happy One Year to writing for the love of my life, I love you always Law !!! 💖💖💖😭😭😭

Thank you all again 💖💖 my mutuals, my friends, my found family - I love you all so much 💖💖

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Okay but, Law angst based on "when I was your man" by Bruno mars

I can't handle the pain you enjoy putting me in😭😭😭😭😭😭

👀 you're not wrong though.

How about a taste of that? 😈

This is NOT part of an official part two for (you make me do) too much labour, but if you want to believe that it is, then go for it bc I am not sure if or when I'll get to writing it.

Enjoy, my lovely lil tangerines !!! I love you sm !!! 🤭💖💋

Written while listening to When I Was Your Man by Bruno Mars.

It was like being punched in the gut.

With a knife.

That was on fire.

He hadn't even been looking for you this time, having been entirely focused on actually refueling the ship and making sure every crew member came back with what they were supposed to.

Shaking fingers held the clipboard that marked down the wares that came onto the ship. He'd first heard that ugly, unruly laughter from a certain redheaded, knowing that Eustass Kid must have also been refueling at the same port.

He lazily looked around and spotted him, not fifty feet away. He was talking to his masked crew mate, Law vaguely remembers his name is Killer, ironically enough, and goes back to his clipboard.

Law idly wondered if Eustass was following him.

But how?

He had no way of knowing which way the Heart Pirates were going next, unless-

Law froze in his spot when he heard another familiar laugh, and he couldn't fight the way his body immediately went into an anxious state, his wide eyes watching in utter shock as you came out from beside Kid's massive form.

His eye twitched as Kid leaned down and pulled you into a kiss, resentment and fury clinging to his entire body at the audacity you and Kid held.

In that instance, everything fell into place for Law. Why he was suddenly always seeing Kid's ugly ship show its face everytime Law docked somewhere, why he felt like Kid was chasing him or following him -

It was you.

This whole time... it had been you.

"Boss! Did you see-"

"I saw."

Shachi and Penguin flinched at the venom dripping from Law's mouth, watching with worried expressions as their Captian burned holes into the back of your head.

For the first time in months, since you'd ran off from the Tang, you slowly turned and froze with wide eyes as you took in your ex-captain. You'd recognize that stupid, spotted hat anywhere.

Your gaze stuck with his, almost as if something was trying to pull you together. You could feel the anger, the sadness and the rage that fell off Law like a bitter waterfall, covering the entirety of your senses in a thick sludge.

It'd been the first time in months that you'd seen him.

You hated the way your heart ached to go to him.

"... Oi."

You broke your gaze from Law to stare back up at Kid, a set frown etched into his lipsticked mouth. There was uncertainty in his eyes as he nearly snarled out,

"... You're mine now. He can't have you back."

You flashed your lover a warm, loving grin and clung to him, holding his slightly larger face in your hands as you replied,

"I'm yours. I'm not going anywhere."

Kid's eyes softened slightly before he glared darkly at Law, the other captain suddenly standing a little taller at the challenge. They glared each other down until Kid looked away as you tugged on his opened shirt.

"Come on, let get out of here," you murmured, desperate to get away from this uncomfortable and fucked up situation.

You jumped slightly when Killer placed a warm, heavy hand on your shoulder, the other coming in front of you to give you a small bouquet of pretty weeds. A slight grin came over your face as you looked up at your masked lover and friend, the man giving you one in return that you couldn't see, but you knew was there.

He led you away by taking one of your hands into his, bringing the back of it up to his mask in a faux kiss as a sign of adoration, just as Eustass Kid turned back to Law, a wicked grin on his face as he mouthed something Law can't understand.

He points at Law, gives him the middle finger, then points at the sky before turning away with a loud cackle, following after his best friend and love.

Law then stiffens, knowing exactly what Kid meant.

"You... fucked... up."

Law turns away as Kid's loud voice echos over him, his heart gripped in a tight, metal hand as he hears Kid ask you,

"Apparently, they're throwin' a party here tonight... we gonna dance our asses off or what?!"

His heart breaks as he hears you reply happily,

"Ooh, you gunna take me dancing?! Thank you, baby!"

Law roughly slaps the clipboard into one of the crewmans stomachs, ignoring the over-exaggerated "Oof!" that Shachi gives. Law begins to turn, walking back towards the ship when Shachi suddenly calls out,

" ... How many times did she ask you to take her out?"

Law freezes in his spot, his eyes wide and dark as he stares down at his best friend and crewman.

"... what did you say...?"

"How many times... did she ask you to take her out? Or to bring her something that reminded you of her?"

Law's face contorts into one of raw fury, mouth snapping open to roar at Shachi's insolence when suddenly Ikkaku speaks up,

"All she wanted was you, Captain. And you made it clear that you didn't want her."

Law's head audibly snaps to the side, his dark gaze looming over Ikkaku as she continues,

"Just be happy for her. She's alive and clearly happier with them. Stop acting like the victim."

The anger and bitterness in Law grows as he snaps out,

"She's a traitor. She doesn't deserve to be happy with anyone!"

Ikkaku shouts back,

"Why?! Because she didn't want to keep having her heart broken by the man she loved?! Get OVER yourself!"

Law steps back slightly at her words, his chest heaving as pain and hurt take over the anger.

"I..."

Ikkaku cuts him off with a sharp, raised hand.

"You are not the victim here. Stop acting like your actions don't have consequences just because you're a pirate Captain."

Law falls silent, his face half covered by the wide rim of his hat. He hated that Ikkaku had a point, but he wouldn't tell her that.

"... make sure everyone gets back to the ship."

Shachi and Ikkaku give a tight salute, small frowns on both their faces as they watch their Captain walk back into the Tang.

They share a look with each other before going back to their duties, Shachi's shaded eyes watching you, Kid, and Killer until you were gone from his vision.

[hirsheyskisses]

Hey, psst! I have a little request, that might be of your interest - it‘s quite fluffy ఌ

So the trope;

„Come on, try one! I sat hours on these!“

„Don’t make me taste the most bread like sweets in existence, idiot.“

You made cinnamon buns, the Heart pirates love your creation, but who is avoiding the kitchen at all costs? Of course - tall, dark and brooding white hat.

Will he eat the infamous cinnamon buns? Is he possibly risking his life for you, because he can’t stand the cute pout you exaggeratedly flash at him?

(You can choose the scenario)

I‘ll leave the fluff expertise to you ✨

Cinnamon Bun Chaos

TRAFALGAR LAW x READER

Summary: Law can't seem to shake the uneasy feeling he's had since he's awoken. Is it the smell? Or perhaps he's sick.. and then.. oh dear. Will he give in to that cute, cute pout of yours?

A/N: help this was so frigging cute to write 😭 @ems-c-lee you know I've gotta do it! AHHHHHH *violent screeching over doc ensues*

The first thing he'd noticed when he'd woken up was an odd, cinnamon and - very sweet smelling thing. Wearily blinking his eyes, body heavy from sleep, Law raised his head off his desk, noting he must've fallen asleep during another study. Limbs stretching, and allowing his mind to wake up, he noted the still hot coffee that had been placed on his desk. Of course, he thought, the slightest of smiles gracing his features, (Name)-ya always anticipates when ill wake. Taking the cup and stealing a quick sip from it, Law pulled on a hoodie and made to exit his room.

However, the moment he did, he was hit with a wave of unease. That smell was turning his stomach, just a bit. Which was odd. Being the ship's cook, he had always loved most of your cooking. Each flavor complimented the other, and while his sleepy mind could only tell cinnamon from the smell, he didn't mind cinnamon. Well, it could be how sweet it smells. He wasn't the largest fan of sweets, but what could possibly go wrong?

Each step increased that slightly uneasy feeling. His mind slipped away from the smell, for it couldn't be that: worry drifting into his mind. Somethings wrong. Something must be. Maybe its with me? Am I sick? This feeling could easily be sickness, and I'm mixing it up with anxiety. Ugh.

Opening the door to the kitchen, Law made a mental note to keep a physical distance from anyone until he did a check-up on himself. He was met with the kitchen to be crowded-

"These are so good, (Name)! Why didn't you make these sooner?!"

"My stomach is.. in heaven."

"Thats weird, dude!"

There you were. Leaning against the counter with a satisfied glint in your eyes, laughing at the crews antics with whatever it was you had made. Yet that feeling, it worsened, but in the moment, Law chose to ignore it, feeling his mind melt when your smile directed at him.

"Captain! You're up early." You greeted, moving over to meet him. Law nodded, taking a quick drink from his coffee. "Had a weird feeling. It's a bit early for breakfast." He glanced at the crew, who'd hadn't noticed him. "I'll get breakfast started in a few, yeah. I decided I'd mess around and make an old favorite though! Cinnabuns!"

Oh. Oh that's why he had a weird feeling.

"...bread." Law stated, raising an eyebrow. He found himself physically withdrawing himself closer to the door, and you laughed, "hardly! Sure it's made from dough but it's delicious! Cinnamon and sugary and gooey goodness!"

Law mentally cringed, and by now, the three others in the kitchen had taken note of Law's presence. Penguin chimed in, "mornin' Captain! She's absolutely right, you should try one!"

Bepo, who was currently looking like his brain had gone to heaven, "they're amazing!" And Sachi, "I bet you might even like it! It's (Name)'s cooking, after all."

"No way. Keep that bread nonsense away from me." Law grumbled, slowly moving towards the door. You chuckled softly at his movements, staring up at him with doe like eyes.

"Captain.. I spent hours on these.. atleast try it! One small bite?"

You pleaded with him, knowing damn well what his weakness was. Puppy eyes. That way you peered up at him, eyes so wide and innocent, a smallest of pouts resting on your face. It didn't help that Bepo was right behind him, staring at Law with that damn adorable fuzzy face. He could barely resist Bepo, let alone you. And with the two of you combined?

"...don't make me try the most breadlike sweets in existence, idiot!"

You had him backed to the wall, still staring at him, and god he was struggling. "Captain.. jist one bite! I promise I won't make you try any other bread thing againnnnn.." honestly, you weren't even aiming to make him try it: but the way he was squirming was absolutely precious, his ears turning pink as he mentally battled the pros and cons.

"...Room."

"Ack! Scatter!" Penguin shouted, laughter filling the kitchen once again as you all scrambled to escape, but it was futile. Atleast it was for you. One second, you were almost out the door, and then-

"-shambles."

You were in Law's. You could never quite get used to his powers moving you around, it was rather disorienting for your mind. Looking back, you saw him: tall, stoic, a shadow over his eyes, ..and a cinnamon bun in his hand.

"Cap- Law," you corrected yourself. In private, he insisted you call him by his first name. In public.. well, the crew wasn't aware the two of you were dating, so you kept it professional with them. Even if you both weren't aware the crew had long since figured out you both were dating. "-you don't actually need to try it, I was just teasing-"

He raised a hand to silence you. "..just.. give me a minute." Law was glaring at the sweet bread treat in his hand, mentally battling if it was worth taking a bite. Even now when you reassured him of that, you still had those expectant, curious doe like eyes and that cute pout on your face.

You watched as he took a bite, slow and cautious. He was expressionless, chewing it for what seemed like hours, before swallowing and setting the treat down on his desk.

Slowly, the man moved towards you. You laughed nervously, stepping away with each step towards you, "..was it good?"

He moved closer until your back was to the wall, and he was right in front of you. Tattooed hands gripped at your shoulders as he lowered his forehead to rest on yours, staring at you intently. "...law?" You questioned, unsure if he was having some sort of allergic reaction, or post cinnabun crisis, but you shied away regardless.

"...." He dropped his head on your shoulder and pulled you close- tighter than usual.

"..if it wasn't bread, it might've been good." He forced out at last, pressing his face into your neck. "But please, dear heavens, never make me eat that again."

A relieved breath escaped you as you laughed, wrapping your arms around your tense boyfriend, "Roger that! ...I'll make not bread Cinnamon buns then! ..somehow."

"I'd like that."

[mrstraffy]

Well i was playing character AI and suddenly boom...i feel like writing a fanfiction😭✌️as always, I'm so sorry if there's some grammar errors and I hope you guys enjoyed reading this story of mine😘.

DISCLAIMER: ONE PIECE IS NOT MINE AND THIS IS ONLY FOR FUN🫰

WARNING: SLIGHT AGE GAP. DON'T WORRY IT'S 6 YEARS ONLY<3 PLUS LAW IS A BIT OUT OF CHARACTER BUT...ITS FANFICTION SO....YEAHH🤣

History Teacher

Trafalgar Law x reader

It was the second week of September. The month you dreaded the most as it would also mean that the final exam are nearing. Yet you still can't seem to focus in your history classes that you're in right now. The teacher kept on talking about the world war and your country's history but all of that doesn't matter to you at all. Well, how can you pay attention to what he is saying when his existence alone make you fall into the state of a daze?

Mr. Trafalgar, or his full name Trafalgar D Water Law, the first time you lay your eyes on him you can't help but fell so hard for him. In your eyes he was stunning and perfect in every way despite his cold behaviour.

His name send shiver down to your spine and the way his voice sounded like a melody in your ears, or the way his eyes seemed to be your favourite mirror. Just looking at his hand make you knew that those arm gonna be your favourite places and you long for his love. Damn, you adore him too much. However, deep down you knew that it's impossible for the two of you. You know that he won't consider you as a partner. But a little bit of plot twists won't hurt right? Alas, its fate's nature to play with people.

"Does anyone have a question?" His voice makes you wake up from your daydream. You look around and no one seems to have a question. Either they understand the lesson well enough or they just don't know anything at all, who knows?. And it seems that you're the latter one. That's what you get when you don't pay attention in class. Despite this ,you don't know what possessed you when your raised you hand. "Yes Y/N?" Instantly you regretted your decision. " Sir I have a very important question." You said with determination. "Go ahead Y/N". As you gather all you courage, you ask, " what is the difference between history and you?" You know that your question is stupid but you wanted to take the opportunity to flirt with him✨. Well, you need to make the first move if you want to chase your dream, right?

"What an absurd question you've got there Y/N. Well, as far as I'm concerned, history is something that happened in the past. As for me, I'm a person, a living thing that need shelter,water, food, and air to breathe in order to survive." Law said, trying to answer your question the best that he could. "I can't say your answer is wrong sir, but there is a shorter and simpler answer to that question." You replied to him with a hint of mischievousness in your tone. "Why don't you lighten me up then, dear Y/N." He retorted. The moment you heard him call you dear, you swear that you felt like you're not touching the ground anymore. But you need to focus on the task in your hand. "History is in the past. But you sir, you are my future" you said with a small smile grazing you lips. Upon hearing your statement the whole class was turned into a chaos. Teasing both you and Law. You even hear some of your classmates saying things like, " brave girl" and " so, they're into older man huh?" But you could careless about what they're saying as your teacher's reaction is more important. If you don't look carefully you might not notice that there is a hint of blush on his cheek. But amusement is clear on his face that its surpassed the blush.

"Alright class, that's enough" hearing this, your classmates shut up almost in an instant. "As for you Y/N, I admit it that's a good answer. And i don't mind making it a dream come true for you." And once again the classroom erupted into another chaos. Unbeknownst to you, your teacher have always put you in a special place in his heart. The first time the both of you lock eyes, the cupid has played his part. Shooting the both of you with his arrow. However, the hesitation from both sides makes it hard for the two of you to unite. The role as a teacher and student makes it a challenge for the both of you as it is forbidden for a teacher to have relationship with their students to avoid unfairness between students.

Law could careless about that as he can quit being a teacher for you. Since you've made your first move, well he might as well work on his plan now that he know you're attracted to him. That's how the two of you started your journey together. How the two of you faces challenges and judgement from other people together. You guys would always have each other back no matter what the obstacles is. After all, what kind of future it is if one of you is not in the picture.

A.N: a little bit cringe but pls bare with me.

Also, I think law as our daddy...(you know what kind of daddy) is *cough* HOTT🥵

Btw that's all from me byeee👋