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Law x Snow Leopard Reader
UNEDITED
You limp away from your house as the flames grow higher and higher, illuminating the night sky with it's touch. The village men got you good with a metal pipe in your right hind leg before you could react to them barging into your home. You knew that the other island inhabitants didn't like you, that they thought of you as a devil like the fruit you ate, but this was ridiculous. You never bothered anyone unless they bothered you first, like now, and after a child never came back from the tundra they thought it was you. So they decided to come to your home to kill you because you were always the problem, not the wolves and their slowly growing hunting grounds or even the random blizzards. Fine, you didn't care about what happened to these people. You never even went to the town anymore just because you didn't want any trouble, so why couldn't they leave you alone. You had enough, you were leaving this island.
Just as you came to your decision you hear the cries of people coming from the snow wolves territory. Only fools would go there, they were very aggressive and territorial during this time of year let alone the fact that the cries were coming from the smack dab middle of their hunting grounds. You huff at the stupidity. Those villagers deserve it anyway, blaming everything on you. But then they might blame this on you too, no they would definitely blame this on you. You grumble a bit as you start to hobble run over to the sound of the people.
Once you get there you see that the two men you heard were not from the village, they dressed to oddly in some kind of jumpsuit for that, and that they were surrounded by a good dozen or so of wolves. Knowing these guys weren't villagers actually motivated you to help them more than if they were and you jump over to them and start to fight it out with the wolves. The men quickly collect themselves and start to help you in anyway they can, but there were to many of them for you and you are covered in claw wounds and bites by the time you scare them all off. You turn to the two men with a glare and they suddenly jump a bit and freeze, one had a blue cap with a red bill and reddish hair while the other wore a black and white hat that read 'penguin' with a red pompom on top. You start to walk around them in circles checking to see if they were injured, you had tried to make sure to keep the wolves away from them but a few did manage to get past you. After seeing only one scratch on the 'penguin' hat guy you walk up to him and lick his arm where the wound was before purring sadly as an apology and hobbling off before they could do anything.
After a couple of minutes the adrenaline wears off and you start to sway, looking back you see a blood trail following you along with your paw prints in the snow. Looking at your side where the painful heat seemed the most evident you see a large wound where a wolf most likely bit a piece of you off. It must have happened when they piled on top of you and you had to thrash around for a good minute to get them all off. This was not good, but you would have to suck it up until you left the island and found help on another one. No way the villagers would help you, heck they would probably finish the job the wolves started and then throw your body to them for dinner as a 'thanks for the help' kind of thing.
You kept trying to think of ways of leaving the island and getting help as you limped towards the sea where you thought the port should be. The only thing you could think of was hiding in a ship until another island and then changing into your human form to look for help from a doctor.
As you fall over a hill near the docks you notice everything was fuzzy and the edges of your vision was black. Who were you kidding, you would die before you could escape. you pass out feeling completely hopeless. Maybe the snow would cover up your body well enough so that the villagers wouldn't be able to find it and get the satisfaction of doing as they please to your lifeless corpse. Man it would suck if they decided to make a rug out of you.
As you regain your consciousness you hear the voices of several people. They were far off though and you couldn't quite hear what they were saying. You slowly open your eyes and see plain steel walls, the voices seemed to be coming from the other side of the steel door. As you look more you see a tube feeding a clear liquid into your front right leg and that your wounds were bandaged up neatly, unfortunately you also noticed a a large chain on your left hind leg that connected to a large metal ball next to the heap of blankets and pillows you laid on. You growl and weakly stand up, slowly moving to the door. In the process you rip the tube out of your leg and are about to shift into your human form to escape the large chain that hung from your hind leg when the door swings open causing you to jump and fall down. You look at the man who entered the room as he chuckled at your reaction. He had on a white hat with black spots and a yellow hoodie with a jolly roger on it. His raven hair peeking out from under his hat and matching his goatee.
"Looks like you're up." I growl in hopes of scaring him off, but it only seemed to widen his smirk. "I don't really treat animals but since my crew insisted on-" The man was interrupted as the two men you had saved from the wolves barged in from behind the first guy and rushed over to you with streams of tears falling from their eyes.
"You're up! Thank god you are ok!" Cried the one with the blue and red hat.
"Thanks for helping us! You even got hurt badly for our sake!" The 'penguin' one added. "Shachi and I are really happy we found you when we did."
This made you a bit embarrassed, no one had ever thanked you before. You didn't really understand the situation, especially since you were chained up, but you did understand that these two must have followed your tracks and helped you out. Purring, you rub your face against the two men. You would have said something but since they were outsiders you knew they didn't realize that you were a devil fruit user so it was probably best to hide it until you knew you were safe. The two men start to stroke your fur and you lay down next to them staring at the first man as he stared at you. You turn to look at your chained leg and huff before looking back at the man, hoping he would get the message that you wanted it off.
"You seem tame enough, but I don't really think I can trust a wild snow leopard to roam my ship just yet." He says as he folds his arms. You huff again and stand up weakly causing the other two to worry slightly as you stumble back over to the pile of blankets and pillows.
"Aww, come on captain. You made her sad, she won't do anything. I promise" The 'penguin' guy pouted.
"Penguin's right captain, the chain isn't really necessary. Besides, if anything does happen it won't even be a challenge for you!" The one you assume is Shachi says. You grumble and stare at him at his last comment, slightly offended.
"Fine, but she has to stay in here until she is in a good enough condition to walk freely. You two are in charge of her until then and afterwards she has to be near me so I can keep an eye on her. If she mauls either of you it's not on me." He smirks as he says the last part and turns to walk away while the other two complain about how mean he was for saying that last part about being mauled and how you would never do that. You chuckle a little to yourself and feel yourself getting sleepy again. You fall asleep with Penguin and Shachi stroking your fur, talking to you about how much you would like it here and how they would make sure you were better in no time. They even threw in some praises about how great their captain was and how he could heal anything. Sticking around until you were healed up didn't seem to bad.
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Masterlist
ANIMAL READER X ONE PIECE BOYS
Kid x Panther reader 1, 2, 3
Law x Snow Leopard reader 1, (TBA 2, 3)
MISC.
Meeting a Red hot 1, 2 KidxReader (Hiatus cause it was a whim...)
Snowball’s Chance ZoroxReader
Dance for Me AcexReader (only one part for now)
Final Wish 1, 2 LawxReader
TWAS BUT A DREAM ... dreams I turned into stories
Reappear LawxReader
Cinderella DoflamingoxReader
Sleeping Beauty LawxReader
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Meeting a Red Hot 2
Some sexual implications
You wake up in your bed with the sheets thrown a bought and your body in some weird yet comfortable position. You were still in your clothes from the night before, and you had a massive hangover. You don't bother checking the time and instead go to take a shower only to realize that only your drunk self coulda made this kind of mess. Ignoring the mess and the fact that you put dirty clothes back on after showering last night, you go to get changed. As you took off your pants, you realize you had over $200 dollars in cash. You decide that you would have to ask Killer what stupid shit you did last night to earn so much money and just pray that naked photos of yourself didn't mysteriously end up on the internet.
After another hot shower and some painkillers, you head out of your room and upstairs towards the living room with a mask on your face. Killer was probably at work since he had several jobs to help pay for your aunts hospital fees. As you turn the corner, you see you loving aunt watching some tv while folding laundry. She had breast cancer and was currently going through treatments that seemed to be working, but it lowered her immune system drastically. This had Killer insisting that he do all the shopping and anything to do with outside of the safety of the house, as well as also made him extremely conscious of anything he may bring into the house. Even you would not leave your room and roam the house without a mask on and a bottle of portable hand sanitizer clipped to your belt loop. The house was even remodeled for her sake.
The old gang came over a few years back along with your family, and all pitched in to make it so that the entire house was specialized for her safety. The second you open the front door, there is the basement stairs that lead to Killer's room, a lounge area, and your room, which was a spare. To the other side of the steps is a bathroom and the garage. Once you go further, you will see the kitchen that opens into a living room along with another bathroom and finally a hall that leads to your aunts private room, bathroom, and study.
"(Y/N)!" Your aunt beams at you from her spot on the couch. "I heard you went a little crazy last night!" OH god. Your aunt may seem nice now but she was actually a part of a biker gang that caused havoc across the country until she got pregnant with Killer, that's when your mom, her sister, took over and even continued on with her travels with your dad until you had to eventually go to school. Apparently, your aunt had a very dangerous birth, and she lost a lot of blood. Ironically, his nickname of Killer is because whenever the gang drives through, they come say hi and ask how the little killer is doing. It was a joke in poor taste, but it fit well with the people sharing it.
"Did I? Cause I woke up with a hangover and 200 bucks in my jeans. I remember nothing." She giggles at you and pats the area of the couch next to her. You sit down and start helping her fold the laundry.
"Don't worry, sweetheart. You kept your clothes on and still got money, that's more than I can say when I was your age." She had such a bubbly personality that it's hard to imagine she is the same person as the girl in the photo next to the tv with half her head shaved and piercings in every possible place.
"But... What exactly did I do?" She just smiled at you for a moment. You could tell she was thinking of the best way to tell you, or more like the most embarrassing way. Just as she was about to say something, you hear the engine of a car pulling up front. She lights up and starts moving to the kitchen to prepare some food.
"What perfect timing! Killer and some of his friends are coming over to work on that old Ford in the detached garage. Bring them some food, and maybe it will jog your memory." You see her intentionally reach around the glassware for some plastic dishes she had around for when the more rowdy old friends stopped by for a visit. She quickly grabs some cold sodas from the fridge and sets them on a tray before quickly setting some cookies she always has baking on the plastic plate.
with a small giggle, she hands you the tray before rushing back to watch her show. You knew you were going to regret doing it, but Killer and his friends would rather starve in that damn garage than come in and wash up before going to deep into the house. You sigh and head to the garage door. Most of the time, it was open and filled with tools. The detached garage was just a few feet from it and was decked out in heavy machinery needed to work on a car as if in a professional environment. You could hear them as you exited the house. They seemed to be arguing.
"Dude, she was so drunk she is still asleep! I know you're the type to flirt and then leave them high and dry, but not with my cousin!" Killer seemed upset beyond belief, and he was talking about you. What the hell did you do?
"Flirt and leave? You're joking, right? If anything, she was the one to do that." A rough voice argued back, and you had a horrible feeling that you knew this voice.
You finally get close enough to see the usual group Killer hangs out with, and as soon as your eyes connect with your secret crush, you drop the tray of food and drinks. It all came rushing back, and you could only stare at him wide-eyed for a moment.
"Fuck me." You sigh and mutter to yourself in disbelief. Your aunt was right, you kept your clothes on, but if you didn't hear Killer and snap out of it in time would you really be able to still say that?
"Gladly." Your head shoots up from its place of looking down into the palm of your hand and you notice Killers glare at him. You feel your cheeks burning and you quickly crouch down and gather the spilled food and drinks on the tray before robotically turning around and going straight back inside.
"Bad wording bad wording BAD WORDING!" You keep mumbling to yourself as you do. You hear his chuckle from behind you followed by a loud smack sound. As soon as you get back in your aunt had already prepared another tray with cookies and soda, this time with her normal glassware.
"So you remember yet? Killer said you were dared to kiss Kid." She giggles as she turns to see your face that was probably as red as Kid's hair.
"I remember, but it looks like Killer didn't get the full story after I left." Her already beaming face lights up even more and she sits at the kitchen table and excitedly pats the seat next to her. You trudge over to the chair and sit. "I may have been dared to kiss someone, but they didn't specifically tell me who... I just had to kiss... the hottest guy in the room..." You whisper the last part. She squeals and starts to clap her hands together.
"Oh you are just like me and your mother when we were young! The rough looking ones are always the most fun!" You bang your head on the table and start to moan. None of this helped your slowly returning hang over, especially hitting the table with it, but you didn't care.
"I can't believe I kissed him!" You cover your face. "I mean I liked him since I first saw him, he is the sexy red hot I get the pleasure of having as eye candy, but he's Killer's best friend! You don't just do that!" You hear your aunt giggle again and you move to lift your head up and glare at her. This was not funny, but your plan was interrupted as you saw the same four guys who were suppose to be outside just outside the kitchen with masks and gloves on. This of course included the man himself and your cousin.
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So for those who don't know, I started on wattpad and am slowly going through my old stories. I am editing mainly grammar and plan to post them here. My question is, I also did HunterXHunter stories. Should I add those too?
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So I stumbled over my first set of one oiece fan fics. Figured I would share, kid x panther reader was first, and though I did some minor grammar edits, it is pretty much the same as when I wrote it. Awkward pacing and minor cringe ahead!
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Kid x panther reader part 3
Part 1, Part 2
You had never felt so weak and useless since getting your devil fruit, yet this ruthless man was still so set on you. Something in you snapped, and you felt your body become flooded with overwhelming feelings. Relief, joy, comfort, love. They made your body feel warm despite the blood loss that made you feel as if you were on a winter island just moments before. You were about to be set down on the sanitized sheets for the doctor when you moved your paw to Kid's shoulder.
"I guess if it's you, I can let you know." He looked at you in confusion, and you chuckled. "Look for the picture in my satchel, I want you to have it. Maybe you'll stop calling me such a lame nickname like 'kitty' when you see how much I grew from before I got this power." Realization set on his face as you were placed down on the sheet covered ground. You could see the curiosity growing in his eyes but he made no motion of leaving, instead he demanded the doctor to explain everything to him.
"It's been several hours, and it looks like the bleeding isn't as serious since she... is able to maintain consciousness," You noticed his not so smooth avoidance of saying that if it was worse, you would've already died. "The reason it's still bleeding is because it needs stitches, and since it's been exposed for so long, I'm sure an infection is unavoidable. For now, We have to thank our lucky stars that she is in this form. Otherwise, a cut of this size would've easily brought an average person to their deathbed..." As the doctor goes on, Kid huffs in annoyance before glaring at you.
"What kind of fucking idiot are you!? I had no idea there was a kind of idiot that doesn't go to the doctor after sustaining such an injury." He starts to grumble at you. The doctor explained that the ship didn't have the necessary amounts of anesthesia to numb or put you to sleep in this form so once the doctor finished shaving around the area and the needle passed through, you instantly knew what Kid was doing. He was trying to distract you.
You'd be lying if you said it wasn't painful, but your pain tolerance was high, and the blood loss made it easier. You look up at Kid as you catch him glance towards your little nest of now drenched pillows and blankets.
"Kid," you interrupt him, and he stops talking at your strained voice calling his name. "I know you're curious, and I'm fine now, so please go look. I want you to see." He took a moment, the conflicting thoughts showing through his eyes before he ultimately decided, and with a gruff hmph, he walked off.
He came back after a few minutes with a small photo in his hands. The picture was taken years ago by the townsfolk to warn others to stay away from you. You hadn't even done anything yet. Your hair was a mess and unnaturally long since you had no way to groom yourself, and your (E/C) eyes were dull and mirrored your hatred for the photographer. The rags you wore as clothing hung off your skinny figure, exposing your frail frame.
"Disillusioned yet? Not to late to throw me overboard. I was pathetic back then, huh?" You turned away from his face that was shadowed over as he started at the photo. It was silent once more as the doctor finished his job in the uncomfortable atomsphere before bolting.
" I'm not disillusioned, I figured I'd see some scrawny ass kitten since I saw how that village was... but I do feel regret," your heart sank at his words. Did he regret bringing you? Not killing you? "I shouldn't have sparred that place. I was happy to get such a strong kitty out of the place, so I left it as is... I should go back and fix this." He suddenly decided and left you to talk about changing course with Killer, leaving you in disbelief. By the time you snapped out of it, he was already across the ship, and you noticed him tuck the photo into an inner pocket vest. The gesture sent another wave of emotions threw you before some of the crew members started to make their way over, concern and frustrated remarks over your health, leaving their lips with matching faces.
Around dusk, Kid sent the crew that was off duty and hanging around you away. You had a new little nest of blankets and pillows around you since you were still too weak to move, and no one but Kid was allowed to carry you, under Kid's order of course.
"It's gonna get colder soon. The next island is a winter island, doc says you're gonna need more blankets." He had been in a sour mood ever since you, Killer, Heat, and Wire teamed up to get him to not go back to your home island.
"Alright, but can I just go inside instead?" You were pretty big, and in your state, getting inside would be hard.
"Sure, I'll just have to knock down a bit of the wall." He says as he looks down to the wall as if thinking about the best place to punch a hole in it. You chuckle again before purrs escape your lips. The crew was starting to head to the mess hall to eat, and very few were on deck and paid little to no mind of you and their captain.
Your purring catches his attention, and Kid looks back to you. You take the opportunity and begin to shift. Your (H/C) hair pooling around you and hiding your more private areas, you never did end up cutting it since your childhood, and it just continued to grow you suppose. Kid gapped at you, and you were careful of your wound as you moved from your side, laying position to your knees. Lifting your hands up to your captain in a childish manner.
"No need, just carry me." His face suddenly bursts into a crimson, matching his hair as he throws his overcoat over you and picks you up with ease. As the two of you made your way down the steps to his cabin, Killer steps around a corner to bring you food when he nearly drops the plate. Kid huffs, and you smile at him.
"(Y/N)?" He asks warily as Kid picks up his pace to the door. As you pass by, you look over Kid's shoulder and wave to him.
"Hi, Killer." You muse as you reach the door. Once you pass the threshold, the door is slammed shut, and he gently sets you on his bed. You notice the large pile of glittering jewels and treasures in the corner. He was still true to his word and had not taken a single beli. You turn back to Kid, who refused to look at you.
"I realize that I'm not strong in this form, but am I so ugly too?" You wonder, looking for a reflective surface to see your face. You certainly weren't skin and bones anymore, and you would like to think you filled out well in the important places, but the fact that Kid wasn't looking at you made you nervous.
Just as you go to reach for a shiny plate of metal from your pile, Kid reaches out and hugs you.
"I'm not much for that touchy feely crap so I'm just gonna come out and say it." You tilt your head in slight confusion as you try to turn around carefully in his arms until you are sitting directly in front of his figure that leaned over the bed, hugging you protectively. The slight blush on his face was noticed only for a second before his wild and passionate eyes captivated you.
"Be mine, kitten. Don't show this form to anyone but me. Don't listen to anyone but me. Don't let anyone touch you but me." He rested his forehead against yours and stared even harder into your own eyes. "Don't think of anyone but me." You sat there frozen for a moment in shock before your face burst into red and you shift into your panther form. Your wound is nearly forgotten as you pounce on him and nudge his head.
"Such selfish requests," you watch him begin to scowl as you chuckle and lick his face. "But you're not much for observing either, huh. Don't show my form to anyone, don't listen to anyone, don't let anyone touch me. Don't I already do that, and aren't you already the only exception as well?" This time, it was his turn to pause as he thought about it for a minute before a cocky grin formed on his face, replacing the previous scowl.
"Let me see your human form again." You turn back, and he moves you back to the bed. Once you lay on it with your head resting on the backboard, he examines your wound to make sure your stitches are fine. "Then you better not let this happen again. Blades and injuries count as being touched. And Killer got to see this form, too!" He started to grumble. You pull his face to look at you.
"And what happened to the man who touched me and wasn't you? He is more of a paste than a man now. As for Killer, I didn't mean to show him, and I don't feel he saw enough to warrant a death sentence." He seemed satisfied with your firmest explanation, but the part about Killer has him pouting. You lick his nose and rub up against the crook between his shoulder and neck. "Kid," he grunts as he tightens his hold on you. You don't even know when he wrapped himself around you. "Do you get it yet?" He stays silent, and you move closer into his large body. "I not much for the touchy feely crap either, but you should know by now that I've been your kitten for a long time."
His hold tightens slightly, but he still held you carefully. Just like one would hold a precious treasure. He buries his head in your overflowing hair, and you feel his cocky smile return.
"Then I better take good care of you. Starting with this ridiculous amount of hair." He says while moving to look at you again. You chuckle at his response and situate yourself back to your half laying position again.
"You just want to see what it's hiding." You move your hands to cover your breasts. He shares your chuckle and brushes your hair around your face to behind your ear.
"I won't lie. That's a big part of the reason." He then moves the overcoat to cover you better and throws a small blanket over you as well. "But that can wait until we can both fully enjoy it." He then walks out of the room and leaves you to rest.
Seems you were completely caught by such a ferocious predator. Oh well, being someone's kitten might be nice. You could tease him a lot more. When you wake up, you'll give him a proper kiss and see how he reacts.
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Kid x panther reader part 2
Part 1, Part 3
Couple months later
You growl loudly as another cannonball soaks you to the core. You had been taking a nice nap in the sun when the first cannonball landed in the water next to you and gave you a nice cold wake-up call. To say you were pissed was an understatement, so the crew avoided coming next to you while they moved closer to the marines so as to board. Until then, it was waiting and pacing with growls at every cannonball coming your way.
"Oi kitty! Stop growling at the crew!" You whip around and glare up at Kid, who was standing next to the door to his quarters. You move to him with graceful steps that all felines have by nature.
"That's not my name!" You swat his leg with your tail, knowing you couldn't win a real fight with the man meant no real attacking either. "And I can't help but growl at the fucking cannonballs." You grumble and then with a lower voice you mutter about how nice your nap was.
"Captain! They are in range to board!" You turn to the crew mate who ran up to the two of you, then back at Kid with a gleam in your eye. He chuckles and ruffles the top of your head.
"Well what are you waiting for, kitty? Go get revenge for your ruined cat nap." He smirks as you swat his leg again and rush off to the side of the ship and jump to the enemies, not wanting to wait for the planks to be put down. On board, you begin to bite and claw away at anyone in a uniform. You used arment Haki on your teeth and claws as well so that even the strongest arms and swords would shatter beneath you. Soon, you had to stop though, because the rest of the crew began to fight on the ship, and you didn't hold back well enough to avoid them while still going full force on the marines. So instead, you make your way down to the bottom of the ship looking for anything pretty to catch your eye.
By the time it began to grow quiet above, you were pissed once again, not a single treasure to add to your pile aside from the usual beli and trinkets such as watches or necklaces. Grumbling around, you made your way to the last room, the captains quarters. You always saved them for last since they seemed to hold the best things. This time, you hoped to find a better mood along with whatever was in there. However, you didn't have too much hope. While you were fighting you don't even remember seeing let alone fighting any marine with a decent fighting level so the captain probably got his title through connections and as the last few ships showed, the weaker the enemy the worse the prize.
You jump on your hind legs to pull the handle down and push the door open. You fall down onto your paws and stalk inside grumpily until you notice an interesting map on the desk, hopefully a treasure map. You begin to purr happily as you saunter towards it. Kidd might stroke your fur again if you find something like this. Maybe even give you a reward. A reward from Kidd, you blush under your fur at where your mind begins to wonder. Snap out of it! He wouldn't want a panther for a mate and certainly not your weak human form either.
Just as you reached the desk the map rested on top of, a jolting pain flies through your side. You spin around to see the captain of the marines swinging down on you for the second time. He must have been hiding in here, waiting to strike down on anyone who entered. This didn't scare you, though. The deep wound on your left side that flowed with your life blood didn't faze you either. No. The only thing in your mind was rage, forget pissed, angry, or mad. You were in complete and utter rage. This man landed such a blow on you and thought he could do it again? He had the nerve to think he could kill you! You growl loudly as you catch the blade in your mouth and shatter it. This lowly-
You lost it.
You roared in rage and pain from the wound he caused, scaring him into falling. You begin to paint the room with a mix of his blood and yours as you tore and throw his body around the room.
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The crew had just finished killing the rest of the scattered marines and was waiting for you to come out so they could loot the rest of their supplies since you only took things you deemed treasure and not necessities like food. You would always huff when asked why you didn't take any or if it was Kid who asked you would say that if the crew ran out of food you'd just eat the first person to annoy you, which insured that you were always well fed. The crew also knew that if they went down and you were not finding anything, the first person you saw before emerging on deck would most likely end up severely injured.
Just as Kid was beginning to get impatient and thinking of sending down a sacrifice to you, he heard a deafening roar. Now everyone on the crew had heard you growl, purr, and if they were around you when Kid was talking to you, they even heard you speak, but you had never roared. Immediately, Kid and several other crew members ran down below to see what had caused you to do the one thing no one had heard come from your lips. Most went to see what had caused it out of curiosity or worry, but Kid stormed down to kill whatever it was. It didn't matter why you roared, good or bad. He had asked you numerous times to roar for him, but you always replied with 'I don't roar whenever you want' or 'I would kill you if you heard it'. Whatever it was, got you to do one of the two things you never gave in to when Kid asked you to do it. Roar and see your human form.
When they finally get to the right room, it was easy to tell something had happened before they even open the door because blood was leaking out from the crack under it. This caused all but Kid to hesitate in walking up and opening it. When he did, he was greeted with red splattered across the walls and furniture while you repeatedly stamped on what could only be assumed to be what's left of whoever painted the room. You yourself were covered in the red substance, and when you noticed the movement near the door, you snapped your head around with a low growl.
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You see Kid standing there with a stunned expression before a large grin broke out on his face.
"So that's why you said you'd kill me. Did the guy piss you off that much, kitty?" You feel your rage fueled high lowering and you huff before turning and looking where the map was. It was soaked through and caused you to growl again. The one good thing in this whole fucking ship and now it's ruined. You stagger slightly due to feeling light headed and dizzy thanks to your aching wound that somehow managed to go unnoticed by your captain. you huff again before walking past the crew, ignoring the bloody mess.
"I'm going to finish my nap. Don't wake me up unless your name is Kid, or you want to end up like the man covering the room." You say as you carefully walk out and onto the deck so that your wound will continue to go unnoticed. Once on deck, you walk weakly over a plank to the ship you called home and towards your favorite spot in the front of the ship to sleep. It had become your space and had a nice array of blankets and pillows along with your satchel of important treasures.
You lost a lot of blood and weren't feeling too good, so you nearly fall into the pillows, ignoring the stare of Killer who had stayed behind to watch the ship. Your last thoughts before falling asleep were how you wanted to kill the man again, as well as praying that no one notices your injury. If they saw you this weak, they may just finish what the marine started and kill you.
You wake up to Kid's voice... again. You wouldn't lie. He gave you a warm feeling when near you. As if you were protected from the world and didn't need to defend yourself, but that didn't stop you from getting annoyed with the attractive alpha male.
"She can clean up after she wakes up! I don't get why you're so upset at her being covered in blood. It's not like she hasn't been covered in it before." Kidd argues to someone. There was only a handful of people who could hold their ground with Kid, so you had a decent idea of who he was arguing with.
"Kid, just think. Why has all the blankets around her become soaked in blood while she is still covered in dry blood? She didn't jump over to the ship. She used a plank, which she never uses, and practically collapsed when she went to sleep." It was silent for a moment as Killer, the one Kid was arguing with, finished explaining. You open your eyes slightly to look at the two of them, still weak from blood loss.
Kid was tense and whipped his head to where you lay on the wet blankets. Your eyes meet for a split second before you avert your eyes. You look to the side instead, but soon Kid's boots are all that you see.
"(Y/N)," you look up at the owner of the boots. "Get up and wash yourself." You hold back a whimper as you try to stand only to get your torso a few inches from where it was laying before falling down with a thump. You then turn your head to the other side so he is out of your view. You hear him let out a low growl of his own before speaking. "Get the fuck up (Y/N)!" You flinch slightly at his tone before sighing.
"I can't. Lost too much blood already." By now, a bunch of crew members had gathered around. "Throw me overboard if you want, I dislike being so weak myself, so I don't expect anyone to deal with it either." You could feel the tension of the crew thanks to the immense anger that radiated off of Kid. You knew you wouldn't be able to hide the wound for long, but you had at least hoped to be healed enough to still fight. That way you would still have a purpose to Kid. Now you were going to die, whether it be by bleeding out or drowning.
"Killer!" Kid suddenly lifts you up as if you were nothing. You sat in his arms like a regular house cat with your injured side facing out. Once again, you were reminded of how strong your captain was, and it made you feel warm inside despite the cold that came with your blood drained body.
"Already gave the order." You look to see several of the crew members running around with medical supplies while the lone doctor gave out instructions. "Doc says the sick bay isn't big enough, so he has a spot on the upper deck getting set up." Kid nods at his first mate and begins to carry you up to where the doctor was waiting. What the hell was going on!
"I won't let you die so easily, kitty." You look up at Kid. His face was hard with determination, yet it softened when he looked down at your confused face. Why would he save the weak?
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Kid x panther reader part 1
Part 2, Part 3
You patrol the mountains that you claimed as your territory to make sure none of the villagers from the foot of the mountains got the dumb idea of trespassing. They didn't deserve anything from you or these mountains. A slight growl escapes your lips as you stalk around, remembering how horribly they treated you when you were washed up on the shores of this island. How they found you odd at first and avoided you, then they deemed you a sign of bad luck and tormented you until you left for the mountains. Now you don't let a single man, woman, or even child live if they step foot into your territory. You clawed the trees to show where it started, and you even gave them some of the bottom of the mountain forest for them to hunt and scavenge. Why should you have to show any more mercy to fools who don't know their place.
Your ears perk up at the sound of rustling and you begin to run towards it and pounce at the unsuspecting man. He cried out in fear as you sunk your teeth into his shoulder and threw him into a nearby tree, noticing the stares from the group of men in front of you. The man that looked like the alpha male had spiked red hair held up by goggles and a towering figure that slightly intimidated you.
"So this is the so called black devil of the mountains." He chuckles as you back away slightly. "killed our guide without even trying, I can see why they fear you." You had plenty of experience with pirates that grew curious of your territory and only a handful ever had your instincts screaming for you to run like this. In fact you even had a hoard of treasures from all the valuables you've taken from the trespassers, this caused quite the rumors in the village and so when these kinds of predators came you had a plan.
You quickly jump back and tear the satchel you had around your back off and throw it to the ground in front of the men. The contents spilled out a little as you did so, revealing precious gems and gold along with other valuable items. The men stared at it and in that second you bolted. Those men sent off some serious killer vibes and you did not feel like being prey to them today.
You run over to your home, a cave in the middle of your territory, and transform into your human form. You run your fingers through your overgrown (H/C) hair and huff as you start to walk towards your pile of expendable goodies. You had a special sack you fitted to your panther form filled with your precious items and favorite jewels, everything else was just because you liked the feeling the glittering pile gave you. You grab another random satchel and shovel a few handfuls into it before throwing it towards the entrance and moving to your makeshift bed, transforming into your full panther form before laying down. You would lay low for a few days until the pirates left, you may have been able to seriously injure or maybe even kill a few but you would not survive in the end and pride means nothing if your dead.
You wake up to rustling near the entrance of your home. You jump up and carefully look out to see the pirates from before looking around.
"Kid, we've been searching all day, the sun is going to go down in a few hours, we should head back." A man with a mask said to the red head, apparently Kid. Kid snaps around and growls at him, starting to yell about how he wouldn't stop until he found you. You shuffle back into your cave and grab your special satchel and run to the back of the cave where you had an emergency exit. Like hell were you going to submit to them, you rather find a new home. Just as you were about to leave the cave you heard Kid again.
"HA! Sneaky little kitty, I found you." You feel a shiver as his words echo through the cave, freezing you to the spot. You were snapped out of it by the excited voices that followed when you assumed they saw your pile of expendable goodies. You grin a bit and purr slightly at the idea that you could get out of this so easily. unfortunately, this too echoed through the cave, and the incoming thuds of someone running had you bolting the rest of the way to your hidden exit. You were halfway out of the hole before someone grabbed your hind legs and yanks you back in. You growl at the unwanted touch and struggle out of the hold before falling on your back and accidentally exposing your belly to the red head in front of you. You quickly jump back up and growl at him again. He just chuckles. "It's ok, kitty. I won't hurt you unless you do something you shouldn't." he crosses his arms and stands over you with his chest puffed out proudly. "It's decided. I want you, and when I want something I get it so come with me." You sweat drop at his comment and tilt your head at him. What the hell, this guy was crazy. After thinking about your options for a minute, you realize he would probably hunt you down wherever you went, and this island was getting really boring, so why not go with him. You walk over to his side and stare up at him.
"Good, now let's go." He smiles down to you as you walk next to him towards the rest of the crew. Once there, you see most of them, only three weren't, hoarding your treasure and the sight upset you. Yeah, you would've let them have it if it meant you could escape with your life. It was an obvious choice. Your life or your treasure. But now that your life wasn't at stake, you didn't want to share, and so you let out a loud growl. The men all stopped, and you sauntered over to the pile and sat on the large pile while staring down all those who had something of yours in their hands. You started to quickly grab most with your mouth and put it back in the pile, but soon they snapped out of it and started to fight you for it by moving away or hiding it. Another growl escapes you, and you're about to pounce on one of them before Kid's booming voice stops you.
"Who said you could touch that?!?" The men all shrinked back. He turns to you, and you stare back at him. Then he smiles and speaks again, still looking you in the eye. "Tell you guys what, this kitty here is going to be joining our crew, and this is all hers, but if you can get her to give some to you, then you can have it." They all looked at their captain and then to you. It was obvious in his voice that he meant they could fight you for it, and the grin on their faces made you realize they were going to act on it too. Pretty soon, you were fighting the men, and right before you were going to give the finishing blow to your first victim, Kid interrupted again, and everyone stopped. "I still need them, so you can't kill them.. but he doesn't need to have all his body parts." He smiled wickedly at the last part, and you purred. You could really grow to like this man. You sink your teeth into his leg and throw him into a bunch of men.
After winning against the men that would be your crew, you had a pile of them next to your pile of treasure, and you sat atop them instead of it, licking your claws of the blood. Kid laughed with the three men who didn't fight behind him. They had been talking to Kid throughout the fight, and you came to know their names as Killer, Heat, and Wire.
"Alright, kitty wins, get your lazy asses up and carry the treasure to my room." Your head shot up, and you glared at him. "Don't worry, kitty, I won't touch your things, and no one else will touch it in there either." You nodded and moved off the men and to Kid's side. The men started to carry the treasure back to the ship, limping and holding their wounds, while you walked next to Kid up until you reached the edge of the forest surrounding the mountain. You hadn't left the mountains since you first got into them, and going into port was not going to be fun.
"Hey Kid," Killer nudges him and points back to you. He turns around and raises a non-existent eyebrow.
"Oi!" You look at him. "Get over here!" You let a small purr escape your lips as you bound over to him. You would be fine as long as he was with you.
As you entered the village to get to the port, cries of fear and terror could be heard. You weren't sure if it was because of you or Kid though, maybe both of you? A gunshot interrupts your thoughts as you see the indent it left on the ground in front of you. You turn to the source to see a shaking man pointing a rifle at you.
"YOU DEMON! YOU KILLED MY SON!" You simply glare at the man, about to pounce when suddenly the gun is pulled out of his hands and flies into kids. His face was as red as his hair with rage.
"Who the fuck do you think you are shooting at my crew?!?!" Kid breaks the gun and pulls out his own pistol and shoots the man dead. "You should be lucky I don't burn down this pathetic village for this shit!" He huffs and continues walking towards his ship and you follow, the silence from the villagers filling the air after Kid's display of dominance. Yep, you liked this guy.
Once you get to his ship, you saunter aboard and curl up in a corner after taking off your special satchel and setting it next to you. It was getting late and a lot had happened.
"Oi! Kitty, come here!" You open one eye and look at Kid. You turn your head and try to ignore him, but he walks up to you and starts yelling 'kitty' 'kitty'. You growl and get up, staring him straight in the face.
"My name isn't Kitty! It's (Y/N), and I'm tired, so do me a favor and shut up!" You yell at him. His face was taken aback as well as everyone else who watched the outburst.
"You speak?!" He yells.
"Of course I speak, I'm human! I just ate the cat cat fruit: panther model." You lay back down and yawn, closing your eyes.
"Turn into a human!"
"No."
"Dammit turn into your human form!"
"No."
"Why the hell not!"
"Because I don't like that form, I am a predator in this one, but I am prey in my human one." Kid starts to yell at you about how he demands to see your human form, but you ignore it and just fall asleep to his ranting. Chuckling slightly at the fact that you had a picture of yourself in your satchel next to you, but it would be so much more fun to watch him like this.
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Meeting a Red Hot
Part 1 of (no title yet sooo)
Some sexual implications
You were a bit tipsy and couldn't help but stare even more at the red head who was loudly laughing over with his friends and your cousin in the adjoining room. Your cousin had invited you so you could get to know some of the people at the school you were transferring into a bit before the school year started. Transferring in your 2nd year of college wasn't ideal for you, but you rather hang out with your cousin and aunt than live in a dorm or travel with your parents on their '5th honeymoon' after winning the lottery. You were glad to have such loving and kind parents but you could only imagine the things you would see on that year long trip that no child should have to see their parents do.
Killer brought you here, but he told you in advance that I shouldn't mingle with him recklessly. To help your aunt, he took on all kinds of part-time jobs and ended up with Kid's gang, whoever the hell Kid was. Ironically, ending up in a gang must have been in his genes since our parents were in one, too. Just from over hearing rumors at the party, you could see they had a bad rep. The thing was, you didn't really believe in them. Killer wouldn't do anything to make his mom sad, let alone risk going to jail and leaving her on her own. Granted, even then, she probably wouldn't be too upset. From what you saw and the jobs Killer tended to take, you figured they were a bunch of crass guys that had shit attitudes but worked hard in their jobs. Looking at the muscles on some of them, especially the sexy red hot, you could also guess the jobs were most likely manual labor jobs.
Having enough of the chatter some girls were having around you after figuring out all your cousins friends' names, you move to the adjoining room and go to talk to some gothic girl with bright pink hair and the group of people she gathered. She had started a truth or dare game with some others, and you figured it was interesting enough. The rule was you had to put in a twenty to play and every dare you skipped added another twenty to rejoin, winner would be the person who lasted the longest with doing the least amount of skips and they got the pot. After a couple of rounds, you got an idea of who you were playing with. Zoro and Perona were adoptive siblings and had an odd but close relationship. Some of Zoro's friends Sanji, Nami, Franky, and Usopp were also playing along with two of Perona's friends, Cami and Lola. The dares were getting more and more interesting the more drunk everyone was, and the more you found yourself eyeing your new favorite piece of eye candy. Finally, it was your turn again, and Sanji was asking the question. If you got this last one, the round would be finished, and you would win.
"Truth or dare?" You had yet to get Sanji as the one to ask you before, but from his other ones, you could guess the truth and dare you would get from him. The truth would be something along the lines of if you liked him or if you thought he was hot. The dares for him got restricted after he dared Nami to take her top off, so you were probably safer going for the dare.
"I'll go with a dare." You saw Nami glare at him as if to remind him of the rule not allowing him to make anyone take their clothes off. Sanji just grinned, though. As if he had found a loophole that would ultimately lead to his satisfaction. You immediately regret sparing the guys feelings and take another sip from the red solo cup in your hand.
"I dare you to kiss the hottest guy in the room." Your eyes go wide for a moment as you process the dare. You don't know if you got tired of side eyeing him or if you were really that drunk, but you stood up from your spot on the couch and walked right past Sanji who had his lips puckered and eyes closed in excitement. Walking right up to your cousin, you tap his shoulder. He looked shocked for a moment, and concern filled his eyes. You could read his eyes like an open book and thank god for that since he wore a dust mask and the rest of his face was covered.
"I just wanted to apologize in advance to you and... Kid?" You look to the red head. " I am drunk and like hell am I gonna lose out on a stack of cash cause I won't do a dare!" You justify yourself. Before he can ask any questions, you walk right up to the man you had been ogling all night and wrap your arms around his neck and pull him to your height. "Sorry." You mutter under your breath as you kiss him deeply. He was stunned before you felt a grin form on his lips as you kissed him, and he started to kiss back. As the kiss got deeper you could feel the eyes on your back grow in number, but your drunk mind didn't care about anything except basking in the feeling of his hands as they wrapped around your torso and the heat from his breath as you would both briefly move away from each other to catch a breathe of air.
It was only after feeling his hand roam a little further down from your waist that you actually realized where you were. The thing was that it wasn't even your mind realizing that you shouldn't be having a heavy make-out session with someone you don't know in a room full of more people you don't know. It was the uncomfortable cough from your cousin.
Your eyes shot open, and you wiggled out of your red hot's arms, instantly missing the feeling and warmth they gave you. The room was silent as you just as quickly sobered up. You knew people were staring, but you didn't know everyone was staring. You take a gulp and smile to hide your red face. You then proceeded to go back to the group that was playing truth or dare, once again ignoring a gaping Sanji and collecting your rightfully earned loot.
"Welp," You turn to Killer and his friends, trying your absolute best not to return the fiery gaze of the man you just kissed the heck out off. "I'm going home. Got plenty of cash to burn on an Uber, and I think I drank enough for the night. See you at home, Killer." And with that, you speed walk right out of the large house and start walking a good block down before calling for a ride.
You quickly throw your shoes into the shoe closet as you enter the house and wash up, ignoring all thoughts of the night and focusing on the bubbles the soap made. Once you felt you didn't reek completely of booze, you head to the basement where you and killer had rooms. It was remodeled so that you could easily access the bathroom from the stairway and the front door. Once downstairs, you go into your spare room and crash on the bed. You had officially turned off your brain and just knew you would remember nothing in the morning.
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Snowball’s Chance
You watched from the sidelines as the guys were all throwing snowballs at one another from the safety of their individual snow forts. Usopp was winning easily, getting Luffy, his brothers, Chopper, and Franky out but Zoro managed to sneak up on him while he was focusing on Luffy and he too was soon out. In the end it was just Zoro and Sanji in an all out war with each other again.
Nami was taking bets, but you turned down her offer to wager on the account of being biased. You and Zoro had been dating for several months now, it's just that no one else knew. You were both friends before and you didn't want the group to get strange because the two of you suddenly started dating and so you came up with the idea go just avoid the annoying and awkward conversations and teasing by just keeping quiet.
"SHITTY COOK! THAT WAS LOW EVEN FOR YOU!" you turn your head from the snowman you were currently building with Luffy to see Sanji kick down a part of Zoro's snow fort.
"ALL IS FAR IN LOVE AND WAR!" Sanji yelled back as he retreated to his own fort in your direction. "Isn't that right (Y/N)-swan!' He quickly waves lovingly at you before a snowball aimed at his head soars over. Sanji easily dodges, but unfortunately you did not. You fall on your butt at the impact and wipe the snow from your face. Before Sanji could even say anything about Zoro hitting you, you glare at him from your spot on the ground and quickly jump up.
"You'll pay for that!" Rushing to the pile of snowballs behind Sanji's fort you begin to bombard the greenettes remaining fort with them. "Sanji, sneak around and hit the tree he's under. I'll get him in the right position!" You inform the swooning male next to you, no way in hell were you going to lose to your direct attack boyfriend. When it came to strategic games, you always won even if your opponent was Nami or Robin.
Sanji manages to hide behind cars and other places around the yard as you keep Zoro busy and by the time he got to the back of the large oak tree that Zoro thought was a good place to set his base under, you had managed to get him in just the right spot.
"NOW!" At your que Sanji kicks the back of the tree hard and the snow covered branches let loose. Covering not only one but both of the men.
You get up from behind the snow fort and laugh as you move back to help finish what Luffy and his brothers decided to call the 'Evil Snowman Army'. Probably because they couldn't even place the rocks on there faces right resulting in a disturbing line up of snowmen.
Barely out of the heap of snow and the two are already fighting over who won. Sanji insisting that he won since the two of you teamed up and Zoro arguing over how two on one doesn't count towards a victory.
"If it wasn't for the cheap shot, I would've won!"
"Its because of your cheap shot that (Y/N) got hit and came over to my side. She is finally realizing that I'm better! She would always take your side." Sanji gloated as they walked over to look at the horrific 'Evil Snowman Army'. You could feel the green eyes of your boyfriend shoot holes into the back of your head, as if demanding you tell Sanji otherwise.
"I don't see how getting back at Zoro for being a shitty aim means I like you more, Sanji?" You don't even bother turning around.
"She said 'I like you more!', ahh (Y/N)-swannn!" At this point everyone turns to you for your reaction. You probably had an expression showing how stupid you thought he was on your face and just as you turn around, cheeks flushed red not by cold but embarrassment, to tell the man off, Zoro was right in front of you. His gaze was a mixture of anger and possessiveness.
Within the second you met his gaze, he was already kissing you. His hands wrapped tightly around your hips and back. You could feel the warmth of his body spreading through yours. At first it was forceful and rough, but soon turned soft and almost apologetic. he probably came back to his senses about how 'friends' don't just kiss like this so deeply in front of people. Just as you felt him moving away slightly, you smile into the kiss and wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him into you.
When you were finally satisfied with your fill of him, you loosen your grip and though you could tell he was reluctant, Zoro did as well. You look at the wide eyed group off friends and smile sheepishly. Hopefully things wouldn't get that awkward after all this.
"There isn't a snowballs chance in hell that my girlfriend would pick you over me, you shitty ero cook!" Sudden bursts of laughter arise and you see Nami start to take in and hand out cash.
"You had bets placed on us!" You glare at her.
"Oh please, we all knew how the two of you felt. When you both started getting closer a few months back almost everyone figured it out. The bet was how you two were gonna tell us."
"And?!"
"obviously the 'Sanji pisses off Zoro into saying it' won."
"Damn, my bet was on a drunk kiss." Ace slaps down a twenty in Nami's hand.
"Don't be so sour, I don't know why only Robin and I bet on Sanji pulling the trigger." Nami grins as she counts her cash.
"I don't really know what is going on over there, but now that you all know I ain't gonna hold back." Zoro exclaims and wraps his arms around you so that his chest was against your back and his head rested on top of yours.
"Bu-u-ut, (Y/N)-swan wouldn't date that brute!" Sanji yelled as he looked upward with his hands over his eyes.
"Sanji bet a hundred that you guys weren't" Nami snickers.
"sorry Sanji, but like he said; there's not a snowballs chance in hell I would wanna date anyone but Zoro."
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Dance for me
you grab your water as you wipe the sweat from your face with a towel around your neck. After a talk with your overbearing father nothing was better than dancing the stress away. Thank god for this job and your friends or you might've had to go back.
You take a look around the studio you worked at and smiled. the owner was a whimsical old man and he pretty much let you run the place however you wanted so long as he got his cut. He even helped you leave your house when you turned eighteen and rented the upper floor to you for cheap.
"not all old foggys are like dad." you remind yourself. "Assholes like him are one of a kind, hopefully." Feeling yourself calming down and having got your breathe back you move to start the song over again so you could continue to practice your routine.
BAM!
Just as you had reached your laptop the door slammed open and two familiar orange and pink haired women rush in. You could tell that they were a tad drunk by the stumbling and flushed faces. The party animals.
"I knew she would be down stairs and not at home!" Nami huffed proudly and started shutting everything down for the night.
"It's eleven at night! Forgive me for thinking goody two shoes had a bedtime!" Bonney huffed.
"Our little (Y/N) is finally getting into her rebellious phase, remember?" Nami started to walk to the door with your keys she had gotten from the table your laptop was on.
"True." Bonney then grabs you by the arm and starts to drag you out the opened door as nami turns off the lights and locks the door.
"Um, guys. Do you mind telling me why two drunk girls are pulling me into a taxi in the middle of the night?" You ask as the shuffle into the car. They had obviously come from a party looking at how they were dressed and the smell of sweat and booze coming from them.
"We are gonna show that snobby bitch who keeps trying to steal Nami's boyfriend she is nothing!" Bonney declares as she starts to mess with my hair and make up. "She had the nerve to flirt with Sanji saying she is a better dancer than her and even purposefully waited till she was to drunk to dance properly before saying it!"
"That's right!" Nami agrees while texting on her phone. "So I told her that she was a fucking coward and that she couldn't beat anyone who was taught by you if they weren't drunk and she knew it." You could tell that both girls were furious at the situation and had been trying to sober up the entire drive to your home. "She fell right into my trap and said she could beat you any day! So we told her we would go get you and that we would be back at the party in twenty minutes." Bonney finishes your make up and starts to fix hers.
"So I have to go dance a routine in front of a bunch of drunk strangers cause Kinderella is antagonizing Nami again?" They both look at you.
"Yep"
"Yeah"
You sigh as they both respond simultaneously. You did promise to go to a party with them sometime soon so why not now.
"Sure, I've been wanting to meet your friends for a while anyway." They three of you got to know each other at the studio when you were just a trainee, otherwise the three of you probably would have never hung out together. Excluding your loner personality even Nami and Bonney had different clicks and people they hung out with. So they had been trying to add you to their friends groups for a while and you honestly did want to meet new people.
As the taxi pulls up to a large house with blaring music and people scattered around the yard, you see a blonde man waiting by the door. You had only ever scene pictures but you knew it had to be Nami's boyfriend Sanji. The three of you get out and you instantly feel out of place in your work out clothes.
"Nami, I did what you asked and cleared the living room out." Sanji updated Nami with hearts in his eyes and a look of total adoration on his face. Anyone stupid enough to mess with Nami was already a lost cause, but to go after this guy? No way they would get what they want.
"Great!" She gives him a quick kiss and you could practically see him floating. "Let's not keep them waiting." You can't help but shirk back a bit as the evil grin spreads across her face. All that was missing was the gleam in her eye that let you know she was hatching a plan to make money and this would be her default villain face.
Once in the cleared out room with couches and a coffee table pushed to the side of the room, you notice the ridiculous amount of people looking in. The room had three walls while the fourth was a glass sliding door where people stood with red solo cups in hand. The room also had a balcony like second story area so that those on the second floor could look down from there as well. Despite all the people staring at you and the obvious anticipation for excitement in the room, you felt calm. Thanks to your father you were used to eyes being on you and as a dance teacher you learned that not all eyes were ones to be weary of.
Before you could even do anything else other than walk into the room, Nami had already gotten a betting pool started and Bonney was off looking for Kinderella so to make sure she was thoroughly humiliated.
By the time Bonney came back with the bob haired pinkette, the room was as packed as it could get while still having room for you to perform. Nami was locking her bets and Sanji had got things hooked up to his phone so that music would fill the house.
Taking a deep breath you have Sanji start the music. Tones and I's dance Monkey begins to play and you let the rhythm take your body as you begin to dance to one of the first routines you ever made and all three of you knew it like the back of your hand.
once your routine was done Nami pounced on you. She began to ramble about how you were her golden goose and other nonsense. Bonney on the other hand used the attention to try and score a new boyfriend. It seemed you were the only one to remember the point of the dance in the first place as you watch a red faced kinderella storm off.
After getting Nami off you by reminder her to collect her bets, you answered some questions about your dancing and advertised your classes. Once they questions started to get a little more personal you opted to leave under the guise of needing to get at least some sleep before work tomorrow.
You didn't realize at the time, but your classes were about to have a lot more students.
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Final Wish pt. 2
Warning: doffy daughter, dying reader, angst
Part 1
??? POV
Law was the only one to react as he jumped out of his chair and ran towards the door after you. No way was he going to let you slip through his fingers again. Unfortunately, he didn't need to go far to catch up though. He found you lying on the floor a few feet from the door to the room you both were just in. You had fainted while clutching onto your chest in desperation, gasping to let air into your lungs as your face was contorted in agony. Without hesitation, he picking you up bridal style and started moving towards the operating room.
"Chopper-ya! Call Shachi and Penguin back from their break and have someone get my notes on the top left cabinet labeled (F/I) (L/I). It will have my studies on her disease inside." Once inside he gently set you down on the operating table and began to prepare everything he thought he might need and then sanitized himself.
After he finished changing and washing his hands, Penguin and Shachi found there way in with similar smocks and gloves. Chopper followed in shortly after with an over flowing file filled with papers and sticky notes.
Over the course of twenty four hours Law never once left the operating table, constantly working to keep you alive and comfortable while he also collected samples for Penguin and Shachi to run tests on. While those two ran in and out of the OR and test room, Chopper would feed Law information and give his thoughts on certain parts. Every so often Law would have him help with something he needed more hands with when both Shachi and Penguin were gone. Law found your cure after twenty two hours of thoroughly examining every possible lead and analyzing every test result. It wasn't a new unknown disease like you all had thought, it was a poisoning. Somehow pieces of sea stone were lodged inside your body. One in your liver, another in your heart and several flowing around in your blood stream. They were all very small and showed signs of deteriorating, meaning that all this time they were slowly breaking and spreading through your body, killing you. Sea stone also doesn't show in any scans, only a very specific test that he ran only after finding a traces in your blood.
What he didn't understand was how sea stone effected you this much since you were not a D.F. Pill user. The sea stone would seem like normal stone to anyone else, sure it would still cause damage but not like this. He would have to talk to you when you woke up.
YOUR POV
The pain. That was the first thing you noticed when you woke up. The usual pain that felt like you were slowly being roasted from the inside out, was gone. You felt weak but not your usual weak feeling, it was more like fatigue. Was this death? You thought death would be different, like a field of white with no pain or weakness at all. Maybe you were so sickly that it carried or to the afterlife.
"(Y/N)-ya, are you awake?" Your pulled from your thoughts by the familiar voice. Slowly you open your eyes, realizing all this time they were actually closed and you weren't in a void of darkness. The light stung your eyes and made everything blurry around the edges, but you opened them regardless and looked at the face next to you.
"Law, what are you doing here? Don't tell me my dad found you with my dead body and killed you too!" You rasp our in worry.
"No one died, (Y/N)-ya." He chuckles. "Look around you for a minute." You do what he says and turn your head around, taking in your surroundings now that your vision had cleared up.
You were laying in a hospital bed with an I.V. Hooked up into your arm. Your other arm had a bandage around your tricep and through your white hospital gown you notice the outlines of similar bandages.
"What happened?" Law then explains to you about your surgery and the sea stone, your face never changing from a wide grin. Of course Law would be the one to cure you, He was the one who stole your heart all those years ago after all. "...so do you have any idea on how the sea stone got in your system and why it caused so much damage?"
"I think I know." Your Dad had told you all about it in hopes of getting you to despise your mom. "When my Mother was still pregnant with me she shot three seastone bullets into her stomachs in hopes of killing us both. Needless to say she didn't succeed and parts of it must have found their way into me." You ignore Laws widened stare and continue. "After the doctors told my dad something was wrong with me, he hoped I could get stronger if I had a D.F. pill power and fed me the first one he got his hands on. I never could use them and so we never found out what the devil fruit was supposed to be." You shrug, this story was old to you. You didn't hate your mother because you understand why she did it, you also understand why your dad did what he did. Everything was just an unfortunate turn of luck. Of course a baby would be ill if they had stone floating around in their body, and it probably got a lot worse when you were given a devil fruit.
"(Y/N)-ya, why didn't you ever tell me this?" You turn back to smile at him.
"I don't want pity Law, I never did. Pity was all I ever got because of being ill all the time. I didn't want people to pity me more than that." Law was about to say something else when Usopp barges in.
"We have a problem guys!" He turns his phone to us. It was a news feed showing a live report about the Donquixote family causing havoc around the city.
"According our sources, the notorious family actually has one other member. Whoever this secret member is, they have managed to stay hidden for years and has just recently gone missing. Though we don't have a name, the family is hell bent on finding her and has given this description to those they interrogate; a sickly woman in her 20's with (H/C) hair, (E/C) eyes, and approximately (height) tall. She was last seen in a (F/C) summer dress and would have no sho-"
"I've been gone way to long!" You start to get up in a panic, your stomach shooting pain through out your body where you assumed Law had opened you up to take out the pieces in your heart and liver. You ignore it though and are stumbling out the door at a surprisingly fast rate before anyone could stop you.
"(Y/N)?! You can't be out of bed yet!" Chopper was the first to spot you and you try to pass by the group only for Law to be the one to catch you from behind. The minute you are wrapped in his arms your racing heart calms and you relax. Everything is silent for awhile while Law buried his head in your hair. The others just stood by, concern laced into their faces.
"I have to go." You whisper, but you know he heard because he tightened his hold. "I don't want to be trapped in that house anymore, but I want to say goodbye." You felt yourself walk through his arms and heard the gasps of those around you. You spin around to see Law still holding his arms out as if he was still holding you back. Guess you had some abilities after all. "Law, can you come with me?"
Law was pushing you down the empty street in a wheelchair. One of his conditions to you going back to see your dad was that you weren't allowed to strain your body, meaning you had to be sitting down. It wasn't that bad though since you couldn't move much in the first place and had a lack of footwear for the time being. What snapped your attention out of your thoughts was when a high pitched voice resounded throughout the quite air.
"KYAAA! (Y/N)-sama where have you been?" You watched as Dellinger came rushing over followed by Baby 5 and Buffalo. You had talked it over with the group and decided to not go directly to your dad but these three instead since they probably wouldn't kill Law on the spot once they saw him.
"Buffalo, go call master!" Baby 5 shouts out as she reaches you. It was then that they noticed exactly who was pushing you. In a blink of an eye Baby 5 had a gun pointed to his head and Dellinger was mid kick.
"STOP!" you yell and glare at the two of them as they froze. "You wouldn't try to hurt the man who saved me would you?" You smile but never once drop the glare from your eyes.
"But, (Y/N)-sama do you know who this is?!" Baby 5 begins to get flustered.
"Of course I do! I was completely heartbroken when everyone told me Law died. I never would've thought my family would lie to me." They begin to stumble over their words and excuses, but there was no excuse that could make your growing anger subside and they knew it. You hardly ever got angry but when you did, you could even get your dad on the verge of begging for forgiveness.
Law sensed your growing emotions and set a hand on your shoulder. You moved to set one of your own hands on top of his and turned to smile at him. His normally cool expression showed warmth towards you as you both silently stared at each other, the other to ignored until Law suddenly went tense. You turn around to see what made him break eye contact to see your dad towering over the two of you with Baby 5 and Dellinger fidgeting behind him.
"(Y/N) dear, where have you been..." You can see his head turn slightly to Law and a vein grow on his forehead. "and why are you with this man?" You are often told you had a personality so different from your dad's it was a shock you were related, but your dad didn't just beg for forgiveness because you pouted in a chair. You stand up from the wheelchair and Law moves to stop you but you brush him off.
"It's fine, it's not like I'll have another attack and my loving dad wouldn't harm you." You smile fondly at him before turning to your dad. "After all you did cure my illness despite me being the daughter of the one man you hate more than anything else." Your dad faulted and you take it as a sign to continue. "Besides he should be happy I'm even willingly to see him again after discovering that he's the reason I lived my entire life with one foot in the door. oh, or that he lied about the two people who were part of the family that I truly liked being traitors and having to kill them in self defense. I mean for one he didn't kill you and second it wasn't self defense." At this point the gap between you and your father was gone as you glared up at him with your hands folded across your chest. "I always turned a blind eye to my fathers dealings but if he has killed his own family before what could stop him from trying to kill me one day."
"(Y/N) dear, I-"
"Don't. I sent a letter to the mansion explaining why I'm leaving and what was the cause of my Illness. I will say that Law was in fact the one that saved my life and that I won't ever be trapped in that house again." You turn back to Law and sit down in the wheelchair once more. "I finally made some friends that won't dance around me and add -sama to the end of my name. Heck two of them are taking me to get my first pair of shoes after my bandages come off!" You smile at your father. "See you around father!" and with that Law creates a room where you both are taken back to his clinic in a couple a swaps.
"Are you okay with it like that?" Law said after you finally went back down on your bed.
"Of course! I don't have to go barefoot anymore! You have no idea how excited I am to go out and do my own shopping!" You bounce a little as he wheels you back to his clinic.
"I meant with your good bye." He huffs at you. You suddenly still and look down at your lap.
"Yeah," you say in a soft voice. "I feel that even if i did go back for a little while they would just find another excuse to lock me up in the house and to that family. It is scary breaking off entirely. Like if I fall no one is going to be there to help me back up, but I think the freedom to make choices that lead to falling in the first place are more precious than the feelings of fear." As you enter the clinic you are welcomed by the faces of your new friends.
"I don't think you have to worry about falling, I would catch you before you ever hit the ground." Law whispered in your ear. "Besides, even if I was not able to I can think of quite a few people who would help you up without a second thought." He spoke a bit louder as he moved back up to his normal stance. You look at the faces of everyone in the room. From energetic smiles to subtle smirks. You felt a wave of warmth wash over you that you haven't felt since Corazon would try to make you laugh while you were sick in bed.
You really couldn't wait to go shopping with your new loved ones.
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Final Wish
Warning: dying reader, angst, doffy’s daughter, isolation
Part 2
You sneak out of the mansion easily and walk the streets of the city barefoot. You had been feeling better lately, but you had enough experience to know this was the calm before the storm. After all that's how your disease worked. In a few weeks you would be bed ridden, unable to keep anything down, and in so much pain that whatever doctor the family brings in no matter how renowned would put you into a medical induced coma till the episode passes in a few more days. You were used to the routine since you've had the illness all your life, but you never got to go to town. The most you were allowed out was in a wheelchair through the mansions gardens with a family member pushing you.
You laugh to yourself a bit. He would be so mad at you when he found you gone. He almost never let you out of his sight to the extent of having a nanny cam installed in secret in you room, but you spotted it right away. After all you knew every corner of the place. Today you had planned for the power to go out in your room though and dad was on a mission so you were able to escape easily before the nurses came to check on you or the maids to see why the power wasn't working.
Normally you would never do such a thing but you could feel your strength leaving you for the last few months, your heart giving in despite your will wanting to live. This next one may be the one that finally kills you and you wanted to see outside the mansions large walls at least once.
You notice a lot of interesting people, a man with odd piano like teeth, a woman who was eating an absurd amount of food, a large guy with disproportionate wings on his back. You were so busy people watching you didn't notice the group in front of you and fell down hard after colliding with the one in the middle.
"Sorry, I wasn't watching where I was going." You apologize while carefully getting up. You had scrapped up your hands when you fell and your elbow was bleeding but it was your fault for not looking. As you begin to walk away, thinking about how you were going to explain this to your over protective father, a man stops you.
"Oi you stupid mosshead, apologize to the lady!" He grabs your hand and gently yet firmly.
"What'd you call me, you ero cook!?!" The green haired man shouted back. The first one let's go of your hand and you shuffle back a little bumping into another member of the group.
"I'm sorry! I didn't notice someone behind me!" You spin around and apologize again but to a woman this time. She laughs a little and smiles at you, moving her black hair from her face.
"It's alright, those two tend to get carried away so why don't we get you cleaned up instead of waiting here?" She holds her hand out to you.
"It's fine really, it was my fault. I'll just tend to my wounds when I get home." You try to reassure the woman, not wanting to cause anymore trouble.
"Still, if our friend heard that we let an injured girl walk away without helping her out, he would be quite upset." Not wanting to be rude with denying her again and thinking about how you really didn't want to go back like this, you take her hand.
"Ok, my dad would be pretty upset if I came home like this anyway. I should get home soon though, my family will go crazy if I don't go back soon."
"Then we better get you fixed up quickly. Our friend Chopper is a doctor and is at a nearby clinic helping out another one of our friends." She talks about how the two of them would have you good as new as she guides you to a clinic a few blocks from where you were. Once you reach it you read the sign saying 'Heart Clinic' and are instantly reminded of Corazon and Law. They had apparently betrayed the family and had been killed, but you were always fond of your uncle and Law. He had an incurable disease like you and would always talk about how he would cure you before he died. At the time only the executive members of the family were allowed to visit you, but Baby 5 and Buffalo would occasionally sneak in to see you, however they never told Law about you. He discovered you on accident when he was trying to find a 'peaceful' place to read and ended up in your room since he hardly saw anyone come in and it seemed quiet enough. Since then had visited You whenever he could and would keep you company.
You chuckle bitterly at the memories. Maybe you could meet him soon after death. You knew what your family did and you didn't necessarily agree with it but loved them anyway and chose to ignore their wrong doings out of a fear of dying alone. Law and Corazon were different though, you didn't have to ignore any wrong doings they did because they didn't do many of them, if any at all, in your eyes.
"Robin, I thought you went out with Zoro and Sanji to get some food?" An orange haired woman walked up to the two of you, snapping you back out of your thoughts.
"We were but then Zoro bumped into..." she turned to you. "Oh my, I forgot to get your name!" You smile at her and open your mouth to say your name when it comes out in a different, more masculine voice than your own.
"(Y/N)-ya?!" You turn to the origin of the voice to see a tall man with black hair sticking out of a fluffy white hat with black spots... just like Law had all those years ago. He rushes over to you and hugs you tightly, as if you were going to disappear if he didn't grab hold of you.
"Law? Is that you?" You try to turn your head to see his face but he buried it into your shoulder and hair.
"Yeah, it's me." He let's go of you a bit but still holds you at an arms distance. "I thought you died."
"Me? I thought you did! Everyone told me you died with uncle Corazon years ago!" He flinches as you say Corazon's name but not necessarily in a bad way.
"No, only Cora-San died that day. I escaped and healed myself, but you should have died years ago. Your condition-" Law's interrupted by Robin.
"I don't really get what's going on but shouldn't you treat her wounds first?" Laws eyes immediately rest on your arms and drags you to the nearest room with an examination table.
"What happened!" He seemed very upset as he began to disinfect and cover your wounds.
"I just bumped into someone and fell down. It was an accident caused by me not paying attention." He looks at you skeptically.
"And did you fall so hard you lost your shoes?"
"Oh, I forgot about that!" You laugh a little. By now you were joined in the room with several other people, including the three from before.
"I was wondering about that. You didn't have any on when you bumped into Zoro." Robin points out.
"Well, I don't really have any shoes aside for some indoor slippers so I just ran out like this. It was a choice to go outside like this and I don't regret it." You wiggle your dirty and beat up toes with pride.
"Eh? Do you never leave your house with shoes on? That's inconvenient. You should get some!" A boy with a strawhat tells you.
"I have a couple of pairs you can have at the apartment. I'll go get them." The orange haired woman adds before starting towards the door.
"Oh, you don't need too!" You shout out quickly before she can leave the room. "I never leave the house grounds so I never needed shoes before. I just wanted to go outside once and besides, when I get home My family will probably never give me a chance to leave again so it's ok." You blabber on without fully realizing how much you said.
"They lock up such a beautiful princess in a house! Don't you worry, your knight in shining armor has arrived and you don't ever have to go back again!" The blonde guy from when you first met spouts out as he dances around the room. He attempts to grab my hand but Law blocks him.
"Just who exactly is your family?" A long nosed guy asks. You jump a little and look at Law. He gives a nod before speaking himself.
"I need to treat her feet first so why don't you all introduce yourselves and then we'll fill you in on why she has been locked up inside her whole life." Law knew you wanted a chance to compose yourself because he also knew that you weren't exactly eager to tell people who your father was. Lots of people get hurt because of him and you didn't want to have them hate you due to your bloodline.
After learning everyone's name and Law finished wrapping your feet, you all moved to the break room where you sat next to Law on a couch.
"I want to explain why I am not allowed outside first." You begin. "My family was told that I had an unknown disease when I was a baby and my dad never wanted me to leave the house grounds in fear of me having an episode outside. I don't think I even have a social security number, he's hidden me so well. None of the doctors could figure out what it even is or what caused it, but they knew it was going to kill me."
"Then how do you know Law if you never went outside before?" Nami asks.
"I was apart of her family for a while when I was a kid. Only the higher family members knew about (Y/N)-ya, I just stumbled upon her one day though." Law adds while pulling you a bit closer to him.
"So that means (Y/N)'s family is..." Franky begin.
"Yeah, my dad is Doflamingo."
"EH!!!!" Everyone in the room voices their shock.
"I know my family has done horrible things and I hope they get justice eventually, but... is it so wrong to want to die surrounded by those that love you?" They all seem to grow less tense at your statement but Law seemed to actually stiffen in return.
"What are you saying, (Y/N)-ya?" He asked in a stern voice and as if in cue your chest begins to burn a bit. You stand up and turn to Law with a smile on your face.
"You already know I'm dying. It was a miracle I made it this long, but I feel myself getting weaker." You touch your chest as the glaring pain grows. "I probably won't live through this next episode, whatever doctor Dad brings will just put me under again and I'll die in my sleep. I am just happy I got to go out this once, I even got to see you again so I have no regrets." You turn to leave and as you reach the door you turn to Law on last time. "I am glad you got yourself cured, bye Law." And with that you left the room leaving the remaining people stunned and silent only to have your vision fade halfway down the hallway and collapse against the cold floor.
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Reappear
Warning: Angst, unrequited love, child abuse, dying parent, abusive parent
Before you read the story know that this was a dream that I just woke up from and have written in the dead of night... this is my life now.
Law walks to your house to see why you didn't show up for any classes. It was odd enough that you would miss school, but he had tried calling and texting you but it kept saying that the number was no longer available.
He is pulled out of his thoughts when his phone beeps telling him that he has a text. He quickly pulls out his phone hoping to see a message from you but instead it was his new girlfriend. They had been dating for a almost two months now and she was his ideal but he didn't like how she always tried to keep you away from him. Law ignores the text since he was turning onto your street and immediately stops when he meets the sight before him. There was a for sale sign in your yard and the strawhat gang was in the yard with varied emotions on their faces. Brook, Nami and Robin had deeply saddened looks; Brook looking down at the ground where he sat, Nami looking at a piece of paper in her hands, and Robin standing near Nami with her hand over her mouth and her eyes shut. Franky, Usopp, and Chopper were crying; Franky was bawling loudly, Usopp looking down at his feet with clenched fists and tears rolling down his face, and Chopper trying to hold in his tears. While Sanji, Zoro, and Luffy looked upset; Sanji kicked the tree in the yard before squatting down underneath it with his hands on his knees, Zoro was leaning against the house glaring at nowhere, and Luffy had his fists bawled up with his hat covering his eyes.
"What the hell is going on!" Law says the minute he gets into ears shot. Nami looks at him with tears eyes.
"(Y/N) left this morning."
"What!? Why?!" He shouts and Bami simply hands him the paper. It was a letter (Y/N) had written.
"Her mom -sob- is in -sob- the hospital." Chopper cries out in between sobs.
"And she moved to live with her dad." Luffy said without looking up. Laws eyes widen and quickly return to the letter. Your parents divorced after your mother managed to get the courage to leave your abusive father. The two of you actually met when his adoptive father ,Corazon, started to help her get that courage after the first 911 call you had made to try and save your mom from his drunken wrath. Your dad would end up beating you black and blue every time you did but it never stopped you from calling, until the day you and your mom left him. So why would you go back to him? Anyone of the strawhats would gladly let you live with them, let alone Law. Corazon would've jumped on the chance to get you into his home, he thought of you like his own daughter.
Hey guys, if you got this then I'm long gone. I left because my mom had been admitted into the hospital for cancer a month and a half ago. She doesn't have much longer left and so I have to find somewhere else to live since she can't look after me anymore. After some thinking I decided to leave and move in with my dad. I know you all would've let me move in with you but it was starting to be to painful here. My dad has gotten a lot better recently and I'm a big girl so I'll be fine. I canceled my phone and didn't tell anyone where my dad lives so no trying to drag me back, Luffy I'm talking to you. You guys were great friends but it is better for me to go. I would've only made things awkward if I stayed.
P.s. don't let him find out why.
Law couldn't believe it. You were gone and because of some asshole guy! He turned to The others and glared.
"Why was she in pain? Who made her leave!" Only Luffy looked as if he had no idea. Suddenly Sanji starts storming over to him, but Usopp shoves a shaky hand in front of him.
"Don't Sanji! She said not to tell him." Sanji glares at him a little before turning to Nami.
"She said not to tell him why right?!" She nods and Sanji directs his attention back to Law. "Fine, but she didn't say I couldn't say who made her leave." He brushes past Usopp and gets right in Law's face. "As long as he doesn't know why." Sanji shoves a finger into Law's chest. "You." Law's angered face wavered for a second. "She left because of you!" He jabs him one more time before walking away.
That was how many years ago? (Y/N) never did come back and no one ever found out where she went, but here she was. Battered and bruised with three broken ribs, her stomach badly bruised and swollen, and dislocated wrists and shoulders in the hospital I recently transferred to.
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Cinderella
Warnings: abusive parents and siblings (Cinderella style)
(F/S) - favorite style
You were running on three hours of sleep from the night before and an energy drink you found in the car on the way to work. This was a going to be one of the better days. Once you reach the elevators you quickly press the executives floor and start to straighten out your skirt. You had been wearing the same thing for the past two days but again it wasn't anything out of the ordinary for (Y/N) (L/N), the company's very own 'Cinderella'. Everyone who worked here knew about your situation with your stepmother and sisters, how they tricked your dad into handing the company over to your stepmother before suspiciously dying a week later. The nickname stuck pretty quick and you didn't have the time or energy to care anymore. You were left with nothing but they still allowed you to live with them and work in the company that should've been yours. You had become a glorified slave and if you didn't want to be thrown out on the street you'd have to deal with it until you found another job. The real issue was that no one would hire you and you couldn't figure out why, you were lucky if you even got an interview honestly. A lot of the employees pitied you, you could see it in their eyes as you walked by, but anyone who ever tried to help you out was fired soon after.
As you sigh over your bad luck, the elevator arrives and you quickly set everything up for the conference at 9am. It was about 3 hours away but you still had to do the work meant for your step sisters that you couldn't finish yesterday. While working you get a message around 7am from your support group, an online chat room for overworked assistants and secretaries where they can share everything from problems to reliable sources. This became the one place you could call a safe place and you quickly grew close to two other assistants that worked for the same boss. All three of you decided to create a private chat so that you could all share more sensitive matters in confidence.
NeedMeMaid5 - Young master needs morning coffee but the machine broke and I don't know any good coffee shops! He needs me what do I do?!
NotHappyHarpy- That's troublesome, he won't want to work properly if he doesn't get his way.
You think for a moment about the issue while you type into your computer before turning back to your phone to answer.
NoCinderellaHere- How quickly do you need it? I'm guessing he has a taste for strong coffee but it can't just be Starb****, right?
NeedMeMaid5- Yeah! I have to get this for him within twenty minutes! 😖
NoCinderellaHere- Try *****, it should be close enough and they have fantastic coffee. It is expensive though and they do it all by hand each morning, they run out quick so I'd get a move on.
NotHappyHarpy- She rushed out to get it. I'm sure it will be fine, especially since you recommended the place. How has your work been going, I thought you'd be sleeping in since today is supposed to be your day off.
NoCinderellaHere- Very funny, the key word there was 'supposed'. I don't get days off anymore, but I'm fine.
NotHappyHarpy- your 'fine' normally means something along the lines of an energy drink and wrinkled clothes since you didn't sleep the night before right?
NoCinderellaHere- ...Your to intuitive to need this site.
NotHappyHarpy- I'm here because the young master has me doing odd jobs for his lead scientist who needs a babysitter more than an assistant, but your not changing the subject. It's not good for your health if you keep doing this, hows the job search going? Have you tried Donxiquote inc. like we suggested? They are looking for someone like you.
NoCinderellaHere- several times, but not so much as a call back. I hear the CEO is throwing a party soon though and is invitingall the top companies. Maybe I can find a new employer there?
Your stepmother makes her usual loud entrance into the office with her ridiculous high heels and unprofessional, hooker like, dress, which is only rivaled by her bleached blonde hair done up in some trashy 90's hairstyle. She takes one look at you and grows a sour look on her face. Without a word she drops a long list of things that needed to be done today on your desk and leaves to her private office.
You examine the list and quickly realize it was a compiled list you had made of the work that she and your stepsisters were supposed to be doing over the next month or so. On the bottom it said it needed to be done in one and you felt a wave of exhaustion hit you, whether it be from the past few days of work with no sleep or the impact of the oncoming ones you didn't know.
You turn to the chat room to see that NeedMeMaid5 got praised for the delicious coffee and NotHappyHarpy was talking about how they all needed to get together and prepare for the party since they would be going too.
NoCinderellaHere- I would love to finally meet in person! We can meet up an hour before the party. You guys can decide the details, I was just given a list of work I made for the upcoming month that was meant for three other people with a note saying it needed to be done by the end of the week😩 I gotta go.
NeedMeMaid5- They're taking advantage of you! I can help you if you like.
NotHappyHarpy- I don't think she wants to hear about being taken advantage of by you, anyway the young master needs your help for the Barque Works project. As much as we want to help you, Cinderella, you'll have to deal with the wicked stepmother on your own for a bit.
NoCinderellaHere- Don't you start calling me that too! I specifically made this chat name so people would know to not call me that!
NeedMeMaid5- But your just like her! Lol
You grumble and set your phone aside so you can start your work, no prince would be saving you. You were on your own so you had to get yourself out of this mess and it started with doing the impossible. Finishing a months worth of work in a week, bring it.
You did it. A week of straight hell, but it was done. You just were thankful none of the long standing projects were on that list. Those couldn't be done in a week even if the whole company worked on them!
You let out a deep sigh and sink into your chair a bit. Normally you would've screwed such a ridiculous deadline and gone a more reasonable route, but you had a feeling this was some plot to restrict you from doing something , you just couldn't figure out what. After collecting yourself, you look at the time to see you had gotten done in just enough time to meet up with your two friends and get ready for the party. Gathering you belongings with a smile you make your way to the elevator.
"And where are you going?" You turn to see your stepmother and sisters glaring at you from her office door.
"I finished the work so I'm going to leave a bit early to get ready for the Donxiquote party." You were expecting something about how leaving early makes you horrible or how no one would want to see your face at the party, but instead you got laughter.
"Your not done! I was hoping it would be obvious!" Your stepmother says between chuckles. "You have more work to do. I'll give you a list in a bit, but there is no way I'll let someone like you be associated with my daughters and I. Especially at such a big event!" Before you could even put a word I. Your step sister snatched your things and threw them onto your desk, sending papers and the like everywhere. "You'll also have to pick up your awful work space." You quietly move to your desk and start to collect the fallen and misplaced papers. They were far more important than they would ever know, they held information on important clients and the company's assets.
"See you later, sis!" You didn't look back as you hear the elevator arrive and take the wretched trio down. Soon enough though the workers who were nearby started to help you reorganize the mess. You had mass amounts of papers on your desk from before so you gladly accepted the help. You knew they couldn't help when your stepmother or sister were around and the fact that they helped when they could was a great sense of comfort for you.
Once it was done you say your thanks as they all get ready to leave. You settle into your desk and check your phone. The list your stepmother promised was there along with several messages from your two friends asking where you were.
NoCinderellaHere- Sorry guys. She gave me another stack of work and won't let me go til it's done. Have a good time though, k!
NotHappyHarpy- No way! This is the last straw, we're coming to get you!
NeedMeMaid5- Yeah! We had a surprise for you and everything!
NoCinderellaHere- Guys no, I can't just abandon my duties here.
NotHappyHarpy- They aren't YOUR duties though are they? I'm guessing that wicked stepmother is doing this to keep you away from the party, right? Well we aren't going to let her get away with it.
You sigh and tell them no a final time before setting your phone aside. You never told each other exactly which company you all worked for so it's not like they could find you. You would just apologize tomorrow and be done with it. It's not like you wanted to go to such an amazing event anyway. Without realizing you start to cry a little as you work.
Not even half an hour passes when the elevator rings and in strolls two stunning women. One had light green hair and wore a form fitting snowlike styled designer gown while the other had wavy black hair and wore a ruffled purple gown. Both of them looked like super models fresh off the runway and they were walking straight towards you.
"You really were serious." The green haired woman says as she looks at your piles of paperwork.
"My god, she needs us!" The other days with a smile.
"Wait, are you two..." You look between the two women as realization sets in through your exhausted state. The green haired woman chuckles, breaking her poker face with a smile as she looks down at you.
"For someone who hates her nickname, you live up to it. Consider us your fairy godmothers because your going to our young master's party."
"Wait, your 'young master'?!" You shout in shock. You never got a reply though and before you knew it, you were shoved into a limo and taken to a large building where they put you in a studio bedroom. They pushed you into a bathroom and after showering for the first time in a week they then used you as a dress up doll. You were thrown into a gorgeous (F/C) dress in a (F/S) style. You did manage to learn more about the two women throughout the car ride and dress up process also. Monte was the lead secretary for Doflamingo, the CEO of Donxiquote inc., and was put in charge of babysitting the head scientist there a few years back. Baby5 was his assistant and ran odd jobs for most of the executives and higher ups in the company.
"Alright, finished." Baby5 pulls away from her task of doing your hair, you hadn't had the chance to shower since you started your challenge of finishing the impossible in a week, so you didn't even bother brushing it either and the rats nest atop your head was no joke. You had been washing it in a sink in a restroom with water and dry shampoo the whole time just to keep it decent. The shower did wonders though and whatever wasn't fixed in that blissful waterfall was magically done by the two women. Your skin was clear and smooth thanks to Monte's handiwork while your hair was in a gorgeous style with beautiful ornaments decorating it due to Baby5's delicate hands. When you finally look in the mirror, you didn't even recognize the person staring back at you. She was so surreal.
"We gotta go, the young master is wondering where we are." Monte says as she grabs her purse while looking down at her phone. "He's been quite interested in the woman we always speak so highly of you know." She tells you as you follow her back down to the limo with Baby5 following behind the two of you.
"You told him about me! He's such a big shot, why would he be interested in an overworked assistant like me?!" The two women stop just outside of the limo and stare at you as if you just said the funniest thing in the world.
"(Y/N), you can't be serious! You've been doing the work of four people for the past few years with exceptional results. We had been trying to figure out why a person like you was not able to find a better job when the young master overheard us." Baby5 continues as we make our way to the party a few blocks down.
"He's a remarkable man, he grew curious so he looked into it and found out what we couldn't in a matter of hours." Monet gives a small smile to you.
"So there is a reason why no one will hire me? What is it?" Baby5 and Monet share a look before turning back to you. The limo stops and the driver tells you that you've arrived.
"Let him tell, I'll text him that we've arrived." Monet pulls out her phone again and begins typing away. The door is held open for you and the other two by the driver and you all get out. You didn't realize this event was so big, the flashing of the paparazzi made you feel like it was noon and not night. You followed the two women inside while ignoring the bombardment of questions, instead you were having a conversation all the way to the hall with them. At first you were trying to get them to tell you the reason why you could never find another job, but then it somehow drifted to economics and your ideas on certain companies, investments, and projects that your stepmother never listened to. By the time you reached the hall where the party was taking place the three of you were in such a heated discussion that they barely noticed the looks turned their way while you stayed oblivious.
"-so if someone would just realize this and support Dressrosa they would see that if they took them under the wing of their company all of their connections, land, and workers could be utilized. There is never enough of any of the three in any company after all and Dressrosa has these assets in not only abundance but high quality as well." You were in the middle of explaining how this small company was so valuable despite it being brought under the radar when someone came behind you.
"Fufufufu, what a clever way of looking at it." You turn to see the man of the hour, Doflamingo himself, smiling down at you.
"Ah young master! I got so caught up in our conversation that I forgot to introduce you." Monet moves so that she stood between the two of you with Baby5 at her side. "Young master, this is (Y/N) the one we were talking about. (Y/N), this is our boss. The young master of the Donxiquote family and CEO of Donxiquote inc."
"It's a pleasure to meet you, I really admire your work. To become one of the seven leading companies in the field at such a young age is very impressive." You say while shaking his hand, trying not to let your eyes fall below his face and to the outline of his well toned body that showed through his tuxedo. It wasn't easy either since he towered over you so easily.
"I'm flattered. Baby5 and Monet have told me so much about you and I must say that I am more impressed with you. You might as well be running the company with everything you do, i personally would've killed someone by the third week if they treated me like they do you." You blush a little at his praise.
"It's not that bad, I just need to put up with it until I find another j-" your conversation is interrupted by a loud screech and an arm pulling you back. You stepmother and sisters had pulled you away, after all there was no way they wouldn't have noticed you being here.
"What are you doing here!?!" Your stepmother yelled at you. "Do you wish to embarrass us more than you already do?!" She raises her hand to slap you and you brace yourself for the pain that would soon spread across your face. But it never came, you slowly open yours eyes, not even realizing you had closed them at some point, to see Doflamingo holding your stepmothers arm before she could hit you. A tick mark could be seen on his forehead despite his smile.
"I see what you were talking about Baby5. I thought you were exaggerating a bit, but they truly do treat her like a slave." He releases her arm and your stepmother falls to the ground, clutching where he had held her. Your stepsisters had run off and a large crowd had begun to gather. "(Y/N), do you wish to know why you can't find another job?" You turn your attention back to Doflamingo as he stepped closer to you, effectively canceling any space between the two of you.
"Yes, I would really like to know why no one wants to hire me." Your voice came out steady and strong. More than what you thought you could do in a situation like this.
"It seems that your resume would either be turned down because your current company would call saying you wanted to retract your application or it never got there in the first place." Your eyes widen and then shoot to your stepmother. Without another word you walk straight up to her and punch her with all your might.
"I quit! I am also leaving the house! I love my father, but this is no longer the company he built from the ground up and that place is no longer the place he and my mother raised me. You destroyed them both and I'm not going to let you destroy me!" In your rage you leave the party you were so excited to go to and went straight to the house to pack.
Gather what little belongings you had, you leave an hour later and don't look back. Cinderella waited to be saved, you were done waiting and all those people who teased you with that nickname can shove it up theirs.
It had been two days since you left everything behind. You had left the website that let you contact Baby5 and Monet, you were no longer an assistant and you were now to embarrassed to face anyone at the party that day. You made a big deal in front of Doflamingo too! The thought turns your whole face red with shame and embarrassment every time.
You sigh as you exit the hotel room you've been living in until you can find a more permanent place to stay. You had an interview view today and thinking about the past was not going to help. As you walk out of the building and to your modest car you are stopped in your tracks by the sight of a large limo blocking your way. Baby5 and Monet were talking to people from the hotels management next to it until they saw you.
"(Y/N)!" Baby5 rushes to give you a hug while Monet quickly taps on the glass of the limo door. As you pry off Baby5 and take a large breathe of air that the hug deprived your lungs of, the man himself steps out of the limo.
"You certainly made it hard to find you. Leaving little to nothing left to track you down." Doflamingo walks up to you. "Fufufu, I would expect nothing less of my future second in command though." Without even being able to say another word he swept you of your feet and took you into the limo where you sat firmly on his lap with the reddest face you've ever made. His arm keeping you from moving away even a centimeter.
EVER AFTER
That day you joined the Donquixote family as their Vice President and the first thing Doflamingo handed you was the papers and power to destroy your step family and take back your fathers company. Soon after, you gained control of Dressrosa. You were successful and respected, no one dared use you.
Currently you were working overtime. Doffy's annual party was tomorrow night and you didn't want anything to bother him. That man was not only your savior, but the one who stole your heart the very day you both met. Monet and Baby5 has told you that tomorrow is going to be even more important that normal because Doffy has something very special planned. If it was special for Doffy then it had to be perfect, no interruptions!
"My doll, what are you still doing here?" You turn away from your computer to see your lover standing behind you. He asked you out within the first month of being in the company.
"Doffy," a warm smile crossing your face. "I thought you already left. I am just making sure nothing will get in the way tomorrow, if you want it to be special then I'll make sure it's perfect!" He chuckles and offers his hand out for you to take. He stole your heart at the party last year but according to him, you stole his long before that when he was looking into you on a whim.
"And my doll being tired tomorrow would be the worst thing possible so come home with me." You take his hand and ride from your chair, making sure to shut down the computer and lock the files in your drawer before leaving. "Tomorrow, Baby5 and Monet will help you get ready. I have some things to do before hand." You nod, leaning into his side as you both walk to the limo outside.
You were in a (F/S) dress much like the one you wore the last time but this one was white with golden lining. Your hair was once again expertly done with specs of gold strategically placed not only in your hair but on your skin as well. Doffy has a habit of going overboard with you, dressing you up to extreme levels and you had gotten used to it over the time you've been together but this was to much. You chatted away with the guests, while keeping an eye out for the man so you could give him a piece of your mind.
"My doll seems unhappy, is something the matter love?" You turn away from your conversation to see Doffy in his stunning suit. He always managed to sneak up on you despite his size and it irked you to no end.
"Of course something's the matter! I feel like I belong in a fairytale! You have gone to far this time, Doffy!" You scold the man, but he only chuckles and leans over to your ear.
"But you are my precious doll, of course I have to make sure your dressed nicely. Besides," he pulls away and stands on one knee, a little box in his hand. "I would love it if this was a fairytale and you could be my queen." He lifts the cover of the box open to reveal a gorgeous gem sitting proudly in the middle of a golden band surrounded by other smaller gems. You gasp and with hold your tears as you look at the ring.
"Oh Doffy," a few tears begin to escape your eyes as words escape you. you nod furiously yes as breathless giggles replace the words. Doffy's grin widens as he puts the ring on you and stands, the hall full of members now clapping and congratulating the two of you. You ignore them though, to happy to care as Doffy showers you with kisses from your hand to your cheek before finally settling on your lips. If this was a fairytale, you didn't care if you were a Cinderella anymore, because you got yourself the best king out there. Who ever needed a prince anyway.
#donquixote doflamingo#doflamingo x reader#doflamingo#one piece#doffy x reader#doflamingo x you#doflamingo x y/n#modern au
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Sleeping Beauty
Warnings: talk of death, angst, age gap (but not really), kid law, adult law
NOTE THAT LAW IS REALLY YOUNG IN THE BEGINNING, YOUNGER THAN WHEN HE MET CORAZON.
You pull your sleeve down to cover your patient ID bracelet and check your casual clothes in a nearby window before moving to the pediatrics' desk. The pediatric ward has become your safe haven in the hospital and you found yourself visiting everyday. Your doctors were actually pretty pleased with you doing this despite your poor health and physical conditions because it seemed like your body was taking better to the medications and treatment ever since you started your visits. One even said that your passion to play with the kids there was more than likely what revived your hope to beat your disease.
"Ah, (Y/N) are you coming to visit again? You know you don't have to dress up every time you want to come over and play." You smile at the receptionist as you fill out the sign in sheet.
"I know, but I don't want the kids to worry about me when they should focus on recovering themselves." She nods in understanding as you set the clipboard down and make your way down the hallway with a wave goodbye to her.
You remembered your first visit down these halls. Your disease was only getting worse, you couldn't eat, couldn't sleep, it was hell. A nurse was wheeling you around the gardens in a wheelchair in hopes of getting your spirits back but your own hope had died a while ago. That's when you ran into Rosinante. He had fallen out of an apple tree trying to grab one of the apples for his adoptive son. The spectacle was so funny that you had laughed for the first time in months. Soon after the nurse finished putting out the fire he somehow managed to catch on she introduced us. After an hour of talking he asked if I wanted to meet his son and so we went to visit.
"(Y/N)!" the swarm of children gathered around you and almost knocked you down.
"Hey guys! I heard Luffy finally got released, I hope your not to lonely with just me around." They all smiled and assured you that they wouldn't be lonely when you visit them everyday.
"The idiot cut himself so I don't see why you were so worried about him." You turn to see Law with a book in hand as he stood just out of the ring of kids around you.
"Law, that's not very nice. Of course I worried about him. I worry about all of you." You spoke as you made your way over to the boy. You would never say it out loud but he was your favorite, he was such a clever boy.
"You should worry about yourself before others, you look paler than before. Your not getting sick again are you?" You pick him up and carry him to his bed where you sat down, ignoring the protests of the other children about how unfair it was that Law got to be picked up. He was observant for his age. Most of the children when I first went to visit completely bought my lie about being really sick due to a liver problem, but Law didn't buy it until Rosinante assured him it was true. You had told him before that you didn't want to make the kids worry about you and that's why you avoided the pediatric ward and he came up with the idea about a liver problem.
"You're one to talk, I see you have another white patch. You're the one that needs to be worried about not me." you see a tint of pink appear on his deathly pale face and smile at the boy.
"But the ones on my back got smaller, I'll be out of here in no time." He huffs at you.
"What to do, I want you to be healthy but I'll miss you when you leave." You pull out one of the books Law always kept near his bed and shift him on your lap so you could hold the book better.
"Then you can visit me and Cora-san outside the hospital too." You feel your smile falter a little. Leaving the hospital was very dangerous for you. If you suddenly had and attack or blacked out, you would die unless treated immediately and the hospital was the only place that had the materials to do so.
"Sure." You tell him before you begin reading to everyone. The book was about a princess who was cursed into a deep sleep by an evil fairy and a brave prince who ventured to save her many years later.
"...And so the prince, seeing the princess lay in her deathly sleep, went over and gave the princess a single kiss. A kiss of true love and with that the spell was broken. Soon after they wed and lived happily ever after, the end." You close the book and notice your audience was bigger than when you had started. Some off duty nurses and Rosinante stood by the door.
"Can you read another one?" one of the children asked.
"I'm sorry, but I have to go. I have an appointment to get to." You set the book back where it belonged and moved Law from your lap but he quickly latched onto your arm.
"What appointment?" You saw his concern in his eyes and realized your mistake.
"Relax Law, I'm going to a dentist appointment. I'm actually a bit scared, I think I might have a cavity." You made a dramatic face and succeeded in getting Law to smile. "I'll see you tomorrow ok?"
"OK." You moved towards the door and smile at Rosinante. Once in the hall you turned to the man. He would always visit Law everyday as well, but his visits were irregular so you didn't always see the clumsy man.
"Your son is adorable."
"He is isn't he? I hope when he grows up he stays that cute."
"No way, he'll be handsome. You'll have to beat the girls off with a stick." You chuckle.
"I hope he meets a girl like you when he gets older. You're so sweet, when he gets out I'll tell him the truth and we'll visit you everyday instead." I chuckle again only a bit more bitterly.
"You don't need to do that. Even if he's healthy I don't want him to worry over me." He was about to say something when a nurse rushes over to you.
"(Y/N), I knew I'd find you here. Your going to be late if you don't hurry!" and with that you said your goodbyes and left with the nurse.
"I understand, I will do it."
"Wonderful, I'll give you a few days to get your affairs in order and then we will do the procedure." You nod and shake the doctors hand before leaving his office. The latest treatment wasn't showing any signs of working and you were out of options. Your doctor suggested cryogenic sleep, saying that you passed the tests to qualify for it thanks to your high IQ and talents. After some talking you agreed and now were left to figure out how to explain it to the kids in the pediatric ward. Your parents would understand and probably even push for it since you would be frozen until the cure was made, guaranteeing that you lived. You didn't have any friends anymore so that only left the crazy little children that didn't even know how bad your condition was. As you make your way to your room thinking about how to tell them you couldn't visit anymore, it happened. Your heart clenched and your lungs refused to intake air. Collapsing on the floor, you cough up blood onto the floor. The nearby doctors and nurses running to your aid you black out to the usual feeling of engulfing darkness.
(Y/N) was late. She was never late, everyday she would come at one pm on the dot. Law had even gotten a new book from Cora-san yesterday for her to read. He looked at the clock, it was three. He glared at the floor before hopping off the bed and going to the glass doors. She was probably just stuck talking to someone so he would go look for her. As he sneaks through the hallways towards the elevator he overhears the receptionist talking to a doctor.
"I wonder who will tell the children? I don't think I could stand to tell them about (Y/N)." The receptionist said in a sad tone.
"It'll definitely be lonely without her everyday. I heard she was being moved to the cryogenics room on the second floor though, so I guess she will at least be able to have a full life one day." The doctor spoke with a sigh. Law was beyond confused now and decided to try and see if he could hear more.
"I still remember her first visit, she was losing her battle hard and I honestly thought she could drop at any moment! Apparently the disease she has is not only incurable but really rare and she has set the record for the longest living person known to have it!" Law's heart dropped. She was sick all this time?
"Her doctors say it's thanks to her visits. That her spirit came back after one of the parents of a long term patient in the ward brought her over." He was going to say more but his pager went off and he left, this signaled for Law to move on. They said she was moved to the second floor so he pressed the button and followed the signs saying 'cryogenics' till coming face to leg with a doctor. He 'tch'ed as the woman leaned down to his level.
"And what are you doing here little man?" He didn't see a reason to lie since saying he was lost was only going to get him sent right back to his own ward and the the worst that could happen in telling the truth was exactly that.
"I'm visiting (Y/N), can you take me to her?" He tried to look as sure of himself as possible and the doctor only smiled sadly at him.
"Sure, she is about to be put under so lets hurry." And with that she led him down to a room with her name next to the door before knocking. "May I come in, I have a guest." An 'enter' was heard before the woman turned back to Law. "You can go in, I'm sorry you have to say goodbye." Law's blood froze over at her words. Goodbye? He didn't want that.
When the door opened and he walked in the first thing he noticed was the large bed like machine with a door that sealed it in and a single window so you could look inside. Next to it was a series of buttons, knobs, graphs, and numbers on a screen. Then he saw (Y/N), sweat caressed her skin and her pale skin almost matched his. She wore a white patient gown and had a similar bracelet to his own on her frail wrist.
"Law, how did you get here?" You asked, the shock on your face only replaced with worry soon after. "Are you ok? You need to be back in your bed, it's not good for you to be wondering around!" He couldn't hold it in anymore and the tears soon began to fall.
"How can you say that when you look so sick?!" He yelled. "The doctor outside said I had to say goodbye, what's going on!?" You weakly walked over to him, pushing an IV with one hand along with you. When you reached him you didn't hesitate to swoop him up in your free hand and take him back to sit on your lap from where you was sitting before on the cryogenic bed.
"Can you give us a moment and find his dad? His name is Rosinante, Law will need him after this." You asked your doctor and he nodded before leaving the room. "Law," You spoke to him sweetly and he looked up at you still sniffing as his tries ran down his face. "I won't be able to visit you guys anymore. I have to go to sleep."
"What kind of sleep makes it so that you can't see me anymore?" he cried.
"It's a special sleep, a cryogenic sleep. Do you remember the story I read yesterday?" He nodded. "It will be kind of like the princess's sleep only it won't be an evil spell. I am really sick and the doctors can't help me so they are going to put me in a good sleep so that in the future they can cure me and I won't have to say goodbye forever." Law understood, he just didn't like it.
Rosinante knocked on the door before quietly entering. He shared a sad smile with (Y/N) before going to Law.
"Maybe I'll be able to wake up in time to see you marry your own princess." You say to him cheerfully, but he shakes his head and stands up on the bed next to her so they were at eye level.
"Just you wait! I'll make a cure for you and wake you up!" He kissed your forehead before jumping off the bed and running into the hallway, leaving a stunned you.
"Maybe I will get a daughter-in-law like you after all." Rosinante said with a soft smile.
"Don't say that, he's just a child. It's true that he has adorable traits but I can't see him like that. Besides, I may be a sleep even after his grandchildren pass away. That was my attempt at giving him hope that we may meet again one day." Your doctor walks in and tells you it's time. Your family came in shortly after saying their final goodbyes before the needle was pushed into your arm and you fell into your sleep. During this sleep they were going to attempt to get you back to a stable condition which would no longer be possible awake which is why you had to be put under today. Your last thoughts were of an adult Law smiling at you, if he was your age then maybe you would've fallen for him. To bad he would more than likely forget about you during your sleep.
ONE YEAR
FIVE YEARS
A DECADE
FIFTEEN YEARS
TWO DECADES
Two decades had passed and you were still in your young adult years, frozen in time. That is until now. Your new doctor stared down at your sleeping face through the window in your pod. Today was the day he would finally wake his princess.
You couldn't stop the tears as the nurse guided you to a private room. Twenty years. Your parents had been informed and were on their way, but you doubt that Rosinante or Law would be coming to greet you. When you finally calmed down the nurse informed you that you were chosen for the trail of the new drug to cure your disease. Your new doctor, the creator of the drug, insisted upon it and was shouldering the costs for everything. You felt there must have been a mistake but she assured you that you were in fact the one he was talking about.
You were left alone to gather yourself before you met this new doctor of yours and you couldn't help but feel depressed. Maybe you could find them, it would be great if you really could be there when he got married, but you didn't want to overstep any boundaries.
"Hello (Y/N), I'm Dr. Trafalgar and I'll be caring for you until your fully healed." Your head shot up at the name as the man walked into the room. His tanned skin no longer covered in white spots but a white coat. His pitch black hair still a mess, but now paired with a soul patch on his chin. His eyes still as piercing as when he was a child. He smiled at you warmly as you let it all sink in and soon enough the tears rolled down your cheeks again.
"No fair! You were supposed to forget about me, not spend your life worrying enough to cure me!" you sob. He only chuckles at your comment and moves over to your sitting figure. He takes your face in his hand and has you face him, brushing away stray tears with his thumb.
"I told you I would make a cure and wake you up." He softly tells you as if you were the most precious thing in the world. You stop your tears and stare up at him. You could hardly even see the sickly child from before. To you it was yesterday, but for him it was practically a life time.
"I'm an old lady you know, I may not look it but I might as will be forty." He shake his head at you.
"Cryogenic sleep stops your body from growing, this way nothing can progress. Not your body or your disease. And even if what you said was true, I loved you back when I was a six year old brat. Do you really think I would care." You sniffed and shook your head. "Good." And with that he gave you a kiss on your forehead before moving to place a chaste, but loving kiss on your lips. "I prefer your lips then your forehead anyway." you both laugh a little before the door is thrown open and a man tumbles in, stopping right before the bed.
"(Y/N)! I knew I'd get a sweet daughter-in-law!" Rosinante chimed as he picked himself up.
"And we get a handsome son- in-law!" Your mother happily replied as her and your dad walked into the room.
You later found out that Law had openly voiced his intentions and desires to your parents and Rosinante for years while you slept. Apparently Rosinante and your parents started planning your own wedding after Law became a world renowned doctor at twenty. Law had graduated early, gotten degrees from neuroscience and immunology to organic and biochemistry, and created numerous other miracle cures just to save you. When everyone told you this Law was hiding his face in embarrassment at how they all described his determination for you.
EVER AFTER
"Look at this (Y/N)!" Rosinante snatches Laws wallet and pulls out a worn photo while Law attempts to grab it before you could see. It was a photo of you taking a nap on his hospital bed, cuddling his stuffed polar bear. "He had me take this when you were sleeping and later on after you were put under he carried it everywhere!"
"Cora-san!" You watch as Law glares at his father, scolding him. Today you were being released from the hospital and Law was excited to take you home. You had decided to stay with him at his home not only for health and monitoring purposes, but because after dating for so long you were both eager to take another step forward. You could still see those adorable traits from all those years ago from time to time, but now he had matured and grown to be less sweet and more cool. His indifferent yet calculated demeanor that only you could see past honestly made your love for him grow by the day, maybe it was time to tell him that.
"Law!" You yell from the door with a confident smile as he looks at you. "I love you." He forgot all about his father and quickly chased you out the hospital doors while you ran off, swooping you up in his arms.
"I hope you know that know that you've said that I'm never going to let you go." He whispers in your ear as he holds you close from behind.
"Well shoot, did I actually fall in love with the villain?" you laugh as he kisses your hair. You could get used to this.
#law x reader#one piece#trafalgar d law#trafalgar one piece#trafalgar law#trafalgar d law x reader#trafalgar law x reader#modern au#law x you#law x y/n
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