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makemake22 · 7 months ago
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Sometimes The Cure Is...
bunch of fluff scenarios for someone who writing something, haha...
I write this as payback, haha. I like how Law want to give some crochet. For note, i did crochet once before i stop because i don't have patience to do it.
The reason why i make this as some scenarios because one of it gonna be use for my oc x canon story. And it's time to go to bed, i ruined my sleeping schedule several days ago and yep...
Dancing!
"Law, come on!" you pulling him to the dance floor. You noticed Law was staring at you while you were dancing with your crew. So, instead just letting him stare and longing, a cliche word even if he doesn't want to admit it, you decided to pull him to the middle of the dance floor.
"YN, no," Law ears are red. You can see it even though it was hiding behind his hair and hat. His gray eyes glance at the Strawhat crew that is watching. They're basically in a bar. They can't just dance like this. But unlike his thought of wary, you simply didn't care about it and keep pulling him to the middle of the bar.
Law relent, and he decide to follow your request. You smiled widely at him. You pulled his hand, guide him. Even though you really want to do some random move according to the music, Law might got more awkward. So you decide this.
Law is no stranger to a dance. Doflamingo taught him several times and made him dance with Baby 5 when he was little. But those not what he wanted to remember right now.
Right, new memories.
Without you knowing, he already placed his hand on your waist and moved around. Both of you begin to dance. You feel like you were embraced by the wind or something, from how grace it was. Your eyes linger quietly at his gaze that seem in distance.
His grey eyes that it shines hide behind the shadow of his hat, his small spiky bangs poke through his hat. You hold his hand tightly, trying to not lean into his chest and makes this as a slow dance because, damn, you really love him. So much.
Drawing!
Both of you lean your back to each other. Both of you busy with sketchbook. Of course, after knowing your captain aka boyfriend can draw, how could you resist asking him to do some art date?
Even so, knowing him, Law would rather do this in the sub or his room than outside. So, you comply. How did you know again? Well, you were collecting his files because he told you so. When you tidy it up, you see some doodles and even detailed drawings of organs. And since then, you blackmail ask him to show his sketchbook or some of his drawings.
"YN, are you done?" he asked. You shake your own head. Because you are trying to keep yourself not smiling and simping over your drawing. You capture his face correctly. Well, not exactly. You draw him smiling. Which was rare. He rarely smiles. And if his crew got their hands on this drawing, they would tease him for sure.
"Done!" Both of you showed the drawings. You stunned at his drawing. It's semi realism.. Dang, you never saw him draw any people onn his sketchbook so seeing him draw you makes you a bit speechless...
Law on the other hand, had his cheeks red. He thought you would draw him in sexy pose or some handsome outfit like what you always did. But no, you draw him with a smile on his lips. Both of them draw each other smiling, so it was equal right?
"this isn't fair," Law immediately take the drawing you had away. You squeak and trying to reach it. "Come on, Law! Which part isn't fair?"
A smirk tugging his lips. He lean just in time when you jump. A kiss landed on your lips.
"I am taking these," Law said as he get outside. You, on the other hand, grumbling and murmur about his weird attitude.
On the other side of the door, Law had his hand on hisi lips, covering half of his face. If he didn't get outside immediately, you're gonna tease his reaction. Is this how people see his smile? Is that why they really wanted to make him smile? Or is this because your drawing skills are just good?
Whatever it is, he can't help but realize, that even himself, find his smile warm. Even though he smile more with you, he never feel his smile warm. But he glad everyone saw the opposite.
Fluffy Fur!
Law sighed at the view in front of him. You just picked a cat that got injured. Despite his argument, you told him that you gonna keep the black furry cat until it healed.
But, what's this???
"Law!" You chirped. Waving your hand at him. Of course Law would be surprise at the view. The cat multiplied and now covering your floor. Those yellow eyes sometimes stared at you, but more often disappear in the void.
"What the hell?"
"It gone into cats!" You laughing again. You go back laying on the furr carpet---cats that laying on your floor----and sighed. "Join me,"
"No," Law immediately rejected the ideas. He shake his head. You stand up and pulled him down with you. "YN!"
You giggle, Law landed on your chest while you landed on a bouncy ground. The cats didn't seem to get hurt by the sudden impact. Maybe the cat is magical? Grand Line sure has weird stuff around. Law stared at you with a frown, but then his hand touch the black surface. He caressing the fur, the cat purred.
Law trying to digest what he feel. It really fluffy, he doesn't want to admit out loud in front of you. If he can, he want to jump directly on this, maybe he bounce. Or not.
"So?" You smirked. "Like it?"
"Shut up," that's what he can said before he bury his face into your chest. As he felt your hand caressing his hair, Law sighed. He just remembered he left his hat at his own office. But that doesn't matter anymore.
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inkskinned · 8 months ago
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please i love you i'm begging you bring back suspension of disbelief bring back trusting the audience like. i cannot handle any more dialogue that sounds like a legal document. "hello, i am here to talk to you about the incident from a few minutes ago, because i feel you might be unwell, and i am invested in your personal wellbeing." "thank you, i am unwell because the incident was hurtful to me due to my childhood, which was bad." I CANT!!!!
do you know how many people are mad that authors use "growled" as a word for "said"? it's just poetics! they do not literally mean "growled," it's just a common replacement for "said with force but in a low tone." it's normal! do you hear me!! help me i love you please let me out of here!!!
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writing-is-a-martial-art · 5 months ago
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Guy who has wandered through the halls and corridors of your body not with any special kind of love but with the untold intimacy of a contractor assessing the damages and potentials voice: right, so the main issue here is that the body is currently a temple, okay, and what we want is for it to be a home, cause temples are pretty and all and occasionally nice to be in if you're into that sort of thing but very few people would actually want to live in one. So what we're gonna do first is you're gonna take a look at what's here, the carrying walls and windows and all that, and you're going to come up with something you'd actually like to be alive inside of, and it's going to be a lot of work and it's going to feel strange and stupid and embarrassing but you're still gonna do it, because otherwise this construction site is fucked. And maybe what you want to live in is a skatepark or an anime-themed cat cafe or an esoteric library that has a dildo section for some reason, so it might feel like it's a downgrade from a temple, but it's actually the opposite cause the main customer for a body is you and the main customer for a temple are templegoers and maybe higher powers of some kind, - i wouldn't know about those, they never hired me, - not the temple itself, which is what you are, right, cause the body/mind/soul separation doesn't actually do anything, so what you're gonna do is look at the current layout and dig out whatever hope and ability to want you have and come up with a blueprint, and then my boys can actually get to work. Oh, and you have got to change the windows, it's drafty as fuck in here.
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puro134 · 6 months ago
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Names taken literally
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real talk having the 2nd worst new years eve yet 🤢🤢🤢 (throat infection, twisted neck, banged-about-foot, ego AND the rest o' me all bruised like misjuggled peaches 🍑🍑🍑)
im bent outa shape and suspectin the universe owes me 8 buck if anyone wannsa chip in
#yes the 🍑🍑🍑was just an excuse to shove ass emojis in your face i'm only (occasionally. allegedly) human#now ask me about my FIRST worst new year eve. it involves wizards and portals and elaborate lies i make up on the spot#SAD REAL TALK <STARTS>:#also made the mistake of reaching out to my mom post-xmas#like what kind of c-ptsd NOOB does that. what kinda chronic holiday trauma survivor NOVICE??? embarrassing#THE SEDUCTIVE FALSE HOPE OF NOSTALGIA WILL LURE YOU IN EVERY TIME#'oh but maybe they won't disappoint me. but maybe they won't rip my heart out this time'#sweetheart that's your dear sweet inner child's yearning for what never was or will be. BEAT IT BACK WITH A STICK!#SAD REAL TALK <ENDS>#....back to that part where i talked about being bent out of shape#if anyone w/ metalwork skills wants ta take a blowtorch & hammer & tongs & have at... I'm open to experimentation is all im sayin#in lieu of that i would also welcome someone buying me a sandwich. i am. so sore.#(metaphysically sore but also the other more urgent im-at-my-daily-NSAIDs-limit kinda sore)#(hence: sanwimch)#...i got so sleepy writing this i started imagining the astonishing hedonism#of stroking a freshly grilled cheese-dripping sandwhich across my body like a loofah#the soothingness of the gooey warm near liquid cheese. the vaguely spongelike quality of toasted sourdough slice.#look i didn't imagine it on PURPOSE it just came to me like a vision like a threat#like one of those weird mens locker room ads where the sportsball is watermelon??? u know the one#where there's nudity & food & homoerotica & hot steaming showers in the background and STILL the overall effect is more offputting than sex#look i have a throat infection. i can barely swallow. i'm sipping chocolate milk to survive and i'm NOT EVEN ENJOYING IT. each drop is agon#(opposite side of the Tantalus spectrum but i'm suffering more than he has in 3.5 thousand years)#i'm dehydrated. barely conscious. electrolytes are circling down the drain. doctors should be incubating me w/ capri sun straws right now.#I GET A PASS ON THESE TAGS#i don't know what i wrote! and i don't stand by it! and you can't make me read em!!!
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makemake22 · 9 months ago
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"Meow..."
Law glance from his own newspaper to the sound of the small black furrball. It was on his bed. Usually Law won't let anyone sleep on his bed but just for this furrball, he does it anyway.
"You're hungry, little guy?" He asked The cat purred and roll around, scratching its head to the bedcover.
"seem not," Law put down his newspaper. It's been a while since he take his eyes rest. He constantly reading his books or journal at the middle of the night. The black cat always on his table, and yawning more as the clock tick toward midnight. It's passed its bedtime.
He did realize that his cat stays awake if he also awake. That's what he know after he saw books that talking about cats. Some writers experience their own cat stay awake with them even fall asleep on the table or their lap when the writers work.
"Meow..."
"okay, little guy, you win," Law raised his hands above and give a soft smile. He walking toward the bed and lay down. The cat stand up before walk on his form. Its seem contemplating if it would be comfortable sleep on his stomach or not. But it's not that long until the cat walk and curl on the side of his own head.
Law laugh softly and rub the black cat head. The cat purred and lick his hand. "haha, stop it," he give soft smile as he looked at the cat gold eyes. It same as him.
Law is absolutely a cat person and no one can change my mind. He probably has this little black cat that has a bunch of spots on it that you would always find curled up in his lap, yet the little thing would hiss at anyone else within a 10 mile radius. I just have this image in my head of Law stood on the deck at dawn, watching the sunrise, and the cat is on the railing stretching and he’s giving its butt little scritches. Another image I have is the cat being perched in the windowsill in the submarine and while it’s submerged, it stares at all the creatures in the water with the cutest little tilt in its head. Law has gotten used to the soft sounds of little thumps and scratches of the glass due to the cat trying to pounce on the aquatic animals through the glass. It’s cute little domestic things like that often occupy my mind when I think of Law with a cat.
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purrpl-png · 2 months ago
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puppy trio and their silly little ancients
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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 3 months ago
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Have you seen my little lad?
[First] Prev <–-> Next
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theabigailthorn · 8 months ago
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British producers be like: THEM: "We love this! Let us put our heads together and get back to you early next week!" SIX MONTHS LATER UNPAID INTERN FOR THAT COMPANY: "Everyone you spoke to has been sacked, we hate you fuck off."
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American producers be like:
THE MOST IMPORTANT PERSON YOU'VE EVER MET: Hey kiddo do you wanna meet The Rock? Do you wanna meet Margot Robbie? Do you want to fuck my wife? I can't give you a job but gosh darn it you've got moxxy, let me put you in touch with Doug Bigcheese, the biggest producer in Hollywood! DOUG BIGCHEESE, EMAILING YOU BACK WITHIN 20 MINUTES: Hey kiddo, that guy said you're awesome! Lemme ask round town and in the meantime you can live in my house borrow my car and by the way have you met my wife?!
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makemake22 · 10 months ago
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Law might like:
"shut up, dad," or something similar while pull his hat down. Corazon doesn't know he should cry because his baby boy already grown up or because Law called him dad out of instinct.
Something similar might applied at Sanji and the old man from the restaurant. I saw there's comic for two of them and Sanji accidentally call Zeff dad
Have we thought about a Cora Lives AU where he goes back to the Marines and joins the I Have a Son or Grandson Who's A Prolific Pirate club lmao
Just imagining a big ass Navy Battleship showing up and everyone's like Oh Dang it's the Marines and Cora just standing on the bow waving at Law "HEYYY ITS ME HEYY LAW LOOK HEYYY" and Law is so fucking DONE lmfao
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makemake22 · 8 months ago
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Heart To Heart
like, literally, duh
I saw many headcanon about this. And even some people who write this. So here we go.
body gore, Law heart was outside his body because of his devil fruit
Anyway, thanks for @nina-ya and all hc who makes some Law take out YN heart. But, we also need Law take his own heart out so we can tease it, yes?
It was late at night, you ask a question that has been on your mind to your boyfriend, aka Law. You always saw him take enemies heart off, how he clench their heart, bring out pain. You can't help but wondering...
"I am curious," You said, Law who was on his chair, reading his medical journal, tilt his head to the side.
"What does it feel like holding organ on your hand," You looked at your own palm, remembering and trying to imitate the feel of cube. A cube of heart on her hand.
Law on the other hand, didn't looks enthusiastic on the idea. His steel eyes still staring into the journal.
"Not so interesting," he said. You whine and rolled on his bed. Looking at your boyfriend upside down.
"Come on, Law, tell me," You pouted. "Does it feel weird? Does it something makes you jump or something? Or feel disgust by it?"
"YN..." He sighed and closed the journal. When you ask, if he didn't give an answer, or a satisfying answer, you're gonna keep asking even in the middle of chores. Law slam his hand into his face, you lucky he was your boyfriend. Because if you were Penguin or Shachi, Law would teleported them outside his room.
Law stand up, you looked at him with spark in your eyes. Will he finally answer?
"why not try it yourself?" He smirk. Before you could question it, he summon Room and on both of your palm, there was a cube.
"WAAAAA!" You throw it upward from surprise, Law face gone pale. But luckily after several attempt to throw it around, you manage to capture it.
"Urgh!" Law clench his chest, one of his knees drop to the ground. His eyes half lidded, almost glaring at you.
You gulped and looked at him with worry. You accidentally hold it a bit too hard. "S-sorry! I am holding it too hard," You immediately caressing the heart cube, giving shiver to the tattooed man.
You are confused when his heart suddenly beats quite fast. You looked at him. His hat overshadowed his eyes so you couldn't see him.
"Y-yeah, it's fine," Law said. He still clenches his chest just in case. Trying to not let his voice crack. He acts normal like usual. He stands up and pulls his chair. Law sit down and lean against the chair. The tanned man trying to calm down.
"Are you sure? Your heart---"
"I am fine, YN. Just, stop asking."
His word makes you quiet. Law slowly build his composure and his heart beat normally. You look at it and sigh, seem he really fine.
While you are at it, you trying to feel the heart. It's quite weird, holding your boyfriend heart like this. Slowly, your lips gone into a smile.
Trying to not think about him. You know how trust is sacred to him. It takes months for Law to reveal his past to you. That's also after Doflamingo was defeated.
He tells you about his sister, his parent and Corazon. You glad he opened up to you back then.
But this is another level.
You can't hurt him with that information. Sure, you can spill the information to Marine or someone else. But they're gone. Dead.
But this thing?
If this falls into the wrong hand, the life of Trafalgar law, Surgeon of Death aka Captain of The Heart is easy to end. If this fall into Doflamingo hand, he easily enslaved him.
Just like how Law sold 100 pirate hearts to Marine, he's gonna be a puppet to Marine if this fall to them. Something that Law despises, being a puppet.
Thump... Thump...
His heart beat again, you chuckled. This not gone unnoticed by him.
"What's so funny?" he glared but not to scare you.
"Nothing, it's just... just for sake answering my question, you took your own heart. Not mine,"
Law stunned. You also stunned at him. Does this mean that he does this out of instinct? He doesn't think two steps ahead?
Your boyfriend makes lots of surprises. In a good way.
"I glad you trust me, Law," you smirk. Your thumb now caressing his heart. It earn shiver from him. "I know i said that more than once, but i really glad you did."
Law didn't say anything. You know his ears red, judging by how he tilt his hat downward. Maybe his cheeks also gone red, you don't know.
His heart was in the cube. The cube are soft and jelly. And no, it doesn't make you hungry. You won't bite it anyway, it grosses you out. You might get dream about this if you did have a little bite---
"Don't. Even. Think. About. It."
You looked at him, glaring dangerously. Damn, he seem know what you were thinking to give that eyes.
"I don't think anything," you said as you chuckle. "Anyway, since you give me your trust, i suppose it's good to reward you,"
Before Law could say anything, you lean into the cube. Give a peck right on the middle of the heart.
Thump! Thump!
Damnit, why now... Law cursed under his breath as his heart beating faster at your gesture. His cheeks are heated and he can feel his ears also gone red.
He immediately look away and pulled his hat even lower. You notice the gesture and chuckle.
"Now, should i shower your heart with my kisses?"
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planetarytransformation · 8 months ago
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this isn't exactly a new sentiment on here but i can't really deny my desire for the exclusive and permanent company of transfems. every night i spend in bed without 1-3 tgirls in my arms is melancholy; by contrast, every night that i do is so surpassingly warm and comforting that i can feel my life's priorities shifting each time they nuzzle up into me. my mannerisms change around them; i unmask, laugh louder, kiss better, sleep more soundly. when work gets hard i think about the look on a girl's face after she eats a meal i've made her, the sound of her breathing as we lie together watching tv, the feel of her soft hands on my naked body. i'm so lucky to be one of these people, to know them, to love them; if all i do with the rest of my life is bring a little relief to a few of my sisters it will have been a life well spent
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legendary-cookies · 8 months ago
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I've been working on this on and off for like a long time and honestly I kinda hate it now, but this is like a revamp of these but with the Beasts too lmao
This also has a headcanon I have of if the Legends had virtues like the Ancients and Beasts
Also yes I'm aware Fire and Moon might fit more if they switched but I have lore reasons leave me alone
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rox-and-prose · 20 days ago
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Okay so Ive recently had my worldview absolutely rocked and I wanna see just how much I was mistaken, so
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makemake22 · 9 months ago
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"what's wrong heh?" You smirk as you pulled the leash closer. Law grunt and his body forced goes to you. His hands holding himself. One on the table and the other one is on the captain chair that now you sat on.
His ears got red, he hated this situation. But you win a bet and now he need to comply your request. After this done, he would makes sure you didn't escape him. He would pay tenfold.
His thought was snapped as you yank the leash again. You don't know which leash was good for him. Between yellow and black, but you decide to buy the black one. Suit both of him and your taste
"have many thoughts, huh? I thought i would be the one who in charge,"
Your eyes begin to travel between his reddened ears, Law seems conscious about it and pulls down his hat. "ah, ah, ah," you pulled away his hat, creating a scowl and small whine. He lowers his voice as he just almost whines at you. You put his hat on your head.
"i hate you," his golden eyes glaring at you before he looked away. You trying to hold your smile as you saw his cheeks got red. It's trail down to his neck. But, you can't stifle your giggle as seeing his lower lips go forward.
"come now, darling, don't pout at me. Remember, you're the one who lose," you remind him again. His eyebrows narrowed down. He just hate it when you make point of his lose several times. But you do it anyway, to put the man in place.
It's your time to see him whining against the sheet, cover his lips as he let out delight voice that never be louder than a grunt. He always hide how good he felt when he's on top.
And you can't wait to hear the fullest when he's on your hand~
ok i'm writing bottom law for the first time which i have enjoyed the fanart and fics of but have been afraid of acknowledging myself. i see the appeal. i would put this man on a leash just to see him pout.
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crazylittlejester · 3 months ago
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every note this gets is One cheese cube I will give to Twilight as a little treat for what I’ve done to him this whumptober
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