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I CANNOT get over @asexualzoro​‘s headcanon that Brook doesn’t know who or what the Pirate King is and so I just.

brook ride or die ready to commit regicide for his captain

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: One Piece (Anime & Manga) Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Trafalgar D. Water Law/Reader Characters: Trafalgar D. Water Law Additional Tags: One Shot, Reader-Insert, no y/n, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Comfort Sex, Mild Hurt/Comfort, Developing Relationship, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Trafalgar D. Water Law is a Tease, Doctor Trafalgar D. Water Law, Law is a trauma surgeon, Assassins & Hitmen, reader is some sort of assassin / hitman / works for secret services or some shit, she and zoro are work partners, mentions of injury, Intimacy, ooc trafalgar law, Reader Has Issues, Smut, Oral Sex, Vaginal Sex Summary:

“I think first responder to all your injuries you refuse to go to the hospital for counts me in as at least a colleague” He retorted, putting all his energy into not getting drawn into those eyes that didn’t tear from his face once. A short laugh just below his chin had him looking anyway.

“You asking to be paid?”

“Oh, that’s the last thing I’m asking for.”

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i wrote another thing, go check it🫵

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Chapters: 3/9 Fandom: One Piece (Anime & Manga) Rating: Not Rated Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Heart Pirates & Trafalgar D. Water Law Characters: Trafalgar D. Water Law, Heart Pirates, Shachi (One Piece), Penguin (One Piece), Ikkaku (One Piece), Bepo (One Piece), Jean Bart (One Piece), Clione (One Piece), Uni (One Piece), Hakugan (One Piece) Additional Tags: Heart Pirates as Family, Heart Pirates Week 2024, One Word Prompts, Drabble Collection, One Shot, One Shot Collection Summary:

My works for heart pirates week 2024! I'm doing this alongside my final term at uni, so forgive any lateness and any shitty writing, as I do not have the energy to make these into masterpieces. They're silly prompts about my favourite silly guys.

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it’s a GREAT day to be bisexual

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My Love Mine All Mine

Inspired by that one Mitski song, obviously. Just under 1k words of mushy loveliness, silly pirate doctor has me in a chokehold.

law x fem reader, somewhat smutty

His skin sticks to yours like warm sugar, entirely too much of a feeling as his thrusts grow deeper and then still all at once. His breath is hot and heavy against the shell of your ear, whimpers and groans dancing across the baby hairs on the edge of your hairline, a shaky hand smoothing all the way up from your thigh to your breasts, an affectionate squeeze where he deems necessary. There’s a distinct ache between your thighs but it’s not the worst feeling in the world, you think to yourself, feeling warm and full even after he’s slipped himself out of you, hands tenderly manipulating your legs off his shoulders.

You sink, boneless, into the mattress, like a stone through water as you feel the springs and sheets shift around you as he gets up and slinks off somewhere for something. You don’t pay it much mind, not until a small draft dances across your bare stomach and you mumble for him needily, childishly. He somehow hears you from the bathroom and saunters back in with an amused but soothing “I’m coming don’t worry, I’m here” and then the mattress shifts again, and your view of the ceiling is interrupted by shaggy black hair, pale sharp eyes, a crooked grin. Gold earrings catch the light of the lampshade and twinkle just at the crook of his jawline like orb-like fairies, dancing in and out of your vision as he moves until he’s leaning over you on one arm, the other holding a warm cloth.

Said fabric finds its way between your legs and you hiss at the contact, grumbles that turn into almost-purrs when a free hand strokes through your hair softly, a pair of lips kissing and mumbling against your temple. He’s unusually amusable after sex, almost silly. “You come here often?” paired with a flash of teeth and dimples as his hands clean you up, whipping a storm of red onto your cheeks as you push at his chest with a hand half-heartedly. He giggles, giggles, but relents, tossing the cloth over his shoulder and replacing it with a cool glass of water, forever the caretaker. “At least half please, then I’m all yours”.

You do as he says, because how could you not, with his imperfect-perfect skin and his tattoos and his smile that’s as rare as rubies, and he rewards you with a gentle peck on the lips as he sets the glass on the side and nestles amongst the covers, dragging you down willingly with him. You start off with your back against his chest, arms looped around your middle as small, lingering kisses are planted along your shoulder, your arm, your neck. The praise, God. “You doing okay?” “You did so good” “So perfect” “All mine”. You could get off from his voice alone. The thought enters your mind, and you press your behind against him, feeling him tense and huff a laugh / groan against your neck. “There’s no way either of us are making it through round two” his voice is scratchy, deep and it only eggs you on, but before he can be convinced, he cuts the temptation off at the source and flips you so you’re chest to chest, an amused frown on his face as he kisses you all over before shoving your face against his collarbone. “Sleep, before you kill me off”.

No one would’ve believed it if they saw it: the Surgeon of Death, ex-warlord and member of the worst generation, cradling a woman in his arms so gently it was as if she was made of glass. Murmuring ludicrously romantic things against and into crevices of skin, a smile on his face so content you’d think him the luckiest man alive.

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update: I posted this on my ao3 as well, under the same username loresona! and added a little bit of extra ending to it for funsies <3

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guys you don’t understand I NEED the one piece live action to succeed so I can see law in live action

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chapter two is out!

summary: sothika. on which law finds a piece of driftwood.

🪸🐉🫀

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🌾🫀🐚🫧🦪🌿🏹🩺🗡️

A strange girl washes up on a shore into the unsteady hands of a 22-year-old Surgeon of Death. Like sand between his toes, she keeps appearing when he least expects it.

LawOC. Mythology of the seas. Pirate shenanigans. Eventual romance and lots of fun stuff in-between = my newest fic!

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this is all i want

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— ANNA “SWIR” ŚWIRSZCZYŃSKA, trans. Czesław Miłosz.

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that one guy………ha

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catching the ick and moving the fuck on, but poetically >>>

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sad little man

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He’s on an adventure 🌧️🐱

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Some cosy doodles!

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silly citrus romantics