#lawlu x reader

[nina-ya]

public setting lawlu, imagine all the peeps sitting together drinking, luffys eating a shit ton as usual and law is sitting beside you, taking sips, making sure not to go overboard

but then he hears you "he's so grumpy, never smiles, honestly!" you giggle, your voice is exagerated, animated and all with the glimmer of mischief in your eyes, in truth you are merely riling him up. its worse cause you're with everyone "yeah and luffy, oh i love luffy's smile, yknow its contagious!" to which the strawhats agree, all giggling and chucking and clanking glasses to their captain.

even in his eating spur, luffy is back at you, eyes wide with glee before landing his lips on yours, you can taste the meat, and hint of alcohol, luffy is practically pushing his tongue down your throat, as if trying to devour you. your lucky everyone is mostly immereded in convo or too drunk to notice

then you feel law's hand on your thigh, hand heavy, gripping your skin, maybe even pushing the hem of your skirt up slightly in the process, oh he is so annoyed

he also wants to strangle luffy, out of annoyance and ofc jealousy!

(sorry, brain empty, only kissing luffy thoughts! also i loved ur repy, i was worried i went overboard, + ur writing so yummy in my tummy, 5 course meal)

LAWLU ANON I AM SO SORRY FOR TAKING A HOT MINUTE TO RESPOND TO THIS I AM HERE THOUGH AND I AM EATING THIS UP AND SPILLING MORE THOUGHTS FOR YOU!! CW: themes of exhibitionism

You'd swallow, the taste of meat and alcohol lingering on your lips as Luffy pulls away, grinning ear to ear like the ball of sunshine he is. His contagious smile always makes your heart flutter, but its that inked hand on your thigh that's occupying your thoughts at the moment.

Law's grip tightens, fingers pressing into your skin, his thumb brushing dangerously close to the hem of your skirt. If you paid close attention, you would notice that the glint in his eyes are swirling with annoyance and maybe even possessiveness. You bite back a smirk, loving the way his jealousy flares so easily.

"You know," you'd say, your voice carrying over the chatter of the crew, "Luffy's smile really does light up a room. It's truly one of those things that I just adore about him." glance over at law and give him a teasing smile as you watch the way his jealousy seems to burn bright.

Law would lean in close, his breath fanning your ear. "Careful," he murmurs to you, "You're playing with fire."

And of course, you just keep on provoking. Doing everything in your power to show Luffy attention and add fuel to the fire. You feel his hand slide further up your thigh, his movements hidden by the table. Your heart thumps rapidly in your chest at the action.

You would eventually do something that causes Law's fingers to have a bruising grip on your flesh and you would meet his gaze, silently challenging him to do something about it.

Then, his fingers slip beneath your skirt, brushing against your panties. You try your best to suppress the gasp you nearly released. he reaches between your legs and he smirks, feeling the fabric is dampened from your arousal.

"You're wet already," he would whisper to you, "Is this turning you on? Being so close to everyone while I touch you? Do you like the idea of getting caught?"

Your heart is beating a million miles a minute, and your breath hitches as he pushes your panties aside and slides a finger along your slit. You've suddenly grown quiet, opting to focus on holding back those impending moans instead of chatting with the crew. His finger circles your clit, slow and torturous, sending your mind in a frenzy.

You can barely focus on anything else other than Law's hand between your legs. He slides a finger inside your dripping hole, curling it just right and relishing at the feeling of you clenching around him. You cover your mouth with your hand, doing your best to casually hide all of the sighs and gasps that are threatening to spill from your lips.

He leans in again and whispers "you're so tight. I wonder what Luffy will think of this when I tell him later." His thumb rubs against your clit as he sticks another finger in, the combination of the feelings making your hands ball into fists, knuckles turning white.

The sound of the crew is distant as your pleasure builds up moment by moment, teetering towards the edge of release. Luffy finally takes notice of you and he can't help but ask whats wrong. The hand that's not covering your mouth reaches over to Luffy and tugs him closer to you. You lean in, wrapping your arm around his neck, pulling him down and burying your head in the crook of his neck and bite down hard. As you tumble over the edge, you cum around Law's fingers and you let out a gasp against Luffy's neck, praying and hoping that anyone looking at you two would think that you're just hugging him.

Luffy catches onto the situation quickly as he sees Law removing your hand from under your skirt, licking up your essence with a shit eating grin as you are left spent and panting in Luffy's arms.

[vilemint]

Don't worry, Cora was fine after Law put the fire out.

Anyways, Happy Holidays folks!

[velvateen]

fast - law x reader

law is one handsy doctor!

law x reader based on a tiktok by dolores.zsiga!

warnings: making out, implied smut if you squint and turn around and touch the ground and say freeze and then clap your hands. enjoy!

Law, who only slightly hesitates to lock the door to his office, peeking his head of disheveled hair into the hallway briefly before closing the door quietly. Law, who tries not to walk too quickly towards the examination table you’re sitting on the edge of, arms lifting to rest back on his shoulders. Your arms cup his head and bring him closer to you, taking your time to kiss up his neck as you’ve learned to. A rare smile melts into your lips as they finally travel up to his, warm and chapped and expecting. He sighs into you, breath fanning across your face and urging you on. How much of the air you’re breathing is his?

Law brings his hands down, and messes with the hem of your shirt to give you any time to protest. You don’t. He slips his hands under your shirt and rests them across your hips and low back. Lost in the moment with him, you don’t notice when one of his hands withdraws from your body and returns again.

You inhale sharply, immediately. The feeling of something sterile and cold juxtaposes the heat rising in your chest, the feeling of Law’s stethoscope pressed against your heart.

“So fast,” he whispers into your jaw, grazing. “Just from this?”

*.•

a/n: this is what taking five classes, having a part time job, and having a head cold will do to a mf! maybe one day i’ll actually read op and get to the part where law is and be able to write for him more 😊🌠🫶

[nina-ya]

lawlu brat enablers!! luffy lets you do whatever, especially bratty stuff yknow hes all for your freedom and free will, besides, you cant rlly rile him up anyways, he takes it in pride when you try anyways, he likes it

but law on the other hand, is still an enabler, but for different reasons, he will begrudgingly huff and sigh, letting you drag him around and indulging you, but only so that at the end of it he has a reason to punish you, its nothing like luffy, lu loves to see you happy, your (+his) pleasure being one of his best reasons, even in bed

but law is different, having a reason to edge, punish or even spank you, oh thats the real treat for him

eg talking back and arguing, running your mouth; with luffy its all fun and games, he likes having back and forths with you, it'll just end up in a heavy make out sesh, you on his lap, the dry humping and such

but with law, it gives him reason to shut your mouth, make you sorry, beg even (on your knees preferably)

now, an actual scenario where you end up getting gravely injured; law fixes you up but luffy is quick to ask if your okay, kiss you as much as he can, he was worried but trusted you enough

not like law, he is rlly protective, obsessive even and is therefore angry, irritate at you

so you end up like this, in this position, on all fours as law rails you, hands gripping at your hips possessively, blunt nails digging into the flesh of your hips. you're hovering over luffy who is laying beneath you, eager to kiss you, theres a trail of saliva conecting your mouths and luffy is panting, reaching his head up to connect your lips once again

something that lawlu do have in common is that they are rentless and take everything they can get <3

(i am SO SORRY that this is so long, something overtook me, also feel free to elaborate on this cuz i luv your writings and thoughts!!)

hhggnnnnn ohhh fuck nonnie i am rattling the bars of my enclosure i am so unwell you have no idea i kinda went overboard myself and kinda blabbered on so i am begging you to keep spilling those thoughts to me CW: penetrative sex, rough sex, not bet read i just wrote this in one sitting without editing or looking back lets goooo

Luffy absolutely enjoys the back and forth between you two, and its all fun and games until he is just looking at you with a dopey grin, loving the look on your face when you get so frustrated and annoyed until he grabs you, pulling you against him as he kisses you deeply. And before you know it, you're straddling him, griding against him as his hands are squeezing your hips tight enough to leave marks, heavily panting and moaning into each others mouths as you chase your highs

and its just so opposite with Law; like you said he would huff and sigh and groan but he knows deep down that he is just waiting for the moment to get you two alone so he can put you in his place. I am just picturing a moment where you are running your mouth, taunting and challenging him with every sentence that spills from your lips. His eyes are fixed on you with that intense stare, and you just know youre in for it later. He would wait until you're alone before he would pounce. His grip on you is brutal as he makes you get on your knees, shutting you up in the best way he knows-- with his cock shoved down your throat and tears streaming down your face as you choke and gasp for air

and when you get injured, those differences in reactions that you mentioned are absolutely present. Luffy is all about making sure you are okay and showering you with reassurances and kisses and affection. He trusts you without a doubt he knows you are a capable person, but that doesn't stop him from worrying for you

Law is just furious. Not at you, but at the situation, at the danger you put yourself in. That anger is a form of protectiveness in itself. He's quick to patch you up, but once thats done, Immediately on all fours for you. Your knees are digging into whatever surface below you as he positions himself behind you. There's no gentleness, just those hands on your hips with a bruising force as he lines himself up with your entrance.

And when he thrusts into you, he's relentless, each stroke powerful and a demand that you remember who is in control here. The way he fills you, stretches you, leaving you gasping, each thrust pulling whines and moans from your lips. And luffy is right under you to capture those moans with his own lips, his mouth moving against yours hungrily, swallowing your sounds of pleasure.

Law's pace is merciless; you can feel the sting of his nails digging into your skin, adding to the mix of sensations youre experiencing. "You need to be more careful" he would growl, his voice a combination of anger and lust. "I can't have you getting hurt. Understand?"

And you can only nod, too lost in your own intense pleasure-pain filled haze to form coherent words. Luffy just loves seeing you like this; he wouldn't know where to place his hands so they would always be roaming and squeezing different parts of you, but his lips always find their way to yours. He just cant get enough of you.

"so pretty like this," Luffy would murmur against your lips, his hands finding their way to your chest, squeezing the flesh and pinching your nipples between his fingers, making you jolt.

Laws thrusts would grow harder, each thrust bullying that one spot in you that has your brain melting. "tell me you understand" he would demand, urging you to answer vocally.

and thats when you would gasp, choking out some variation of "I understand" with a trembling voice that made it clear that you mind was not on his words but at the feelings coursing through your body.

Law would grunt in acknowledgement, his grip tightening as he increases his pace, the sound of flesh meeting flesh bouncing off the walls of the room. The stimulation from both of the men pushing you closer and closer to the edge.

The pressure would build inside of you until a bearable peak, your body trembling as you near your release. "Please," you would whimper, your plea directed more at Law than anyone.

And he would deny your request, growling out a "Go ahead, youve earned it" as his thrusts becoming slightly more erratic as he nears his own climax.

Finally, Law's thrusts would stutter, his hips slamming into you harshly, burying himself deep into you as he spilled inside of you. The feeling triggers your own orgasm, and you clench violently around him, trembling and gasping as you milk his cock. Luffy is right there to capture your cries with his mouth, kissing you deeply as you ride out your orgasm, his own arousal evident by the way his hips unconsciously ground against yours, desperate for more contact.

And when it's over, you collapse against Luffy, your body absolutely spent and satisfied. Law's hands, once rough against you, now gently stroke your back as he heaves, catching his own breath before collapsing against you. The three of you would lie there in a tangled sweaty mess, the air thick with the smell of sex

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[fairybonesandstardust]

everyone’s trying to tell me law’s not a twink but my soul know otherwise. i don’t know what he looks like ( i have a vague idea ) and i don’t want to know. he is my goth twink and you can’t take that away from me.

[the-24-7-lawlu-library]

i’m so sorry to ask this if someone already has, but i feel like i’m going crazy because i can’t find this one fic and i’m starting to think i made it up??

it’s post-dressrosa where luffy makes law exchange hearts with him so he can make sure law doesn’t do anything stupid (like k!ll himself). i remember it being angsty… like law was basically su!c!dal because he spent years planning to take down doffy and now that it’s over, he feels lost & doesn’t know what to do.

it’s not “your heart, to keep me with you” or “feel the rhythm in my chest” or “exchanging of the hearts.” i’ve reread all three of those fics and none of them are the one i’m remembering.

i will seriously cry if you find this because i feel like i’ve been searching for at least a year. but if you can’t find it and have any other fics where they switch hearts, i’ll gladly take those too! you’re out here doing the lord’s work 😭 thank you so much!

Hi lovely reader,

could this be the fic you are looking for?

Acclimating by justira (E)

There are things that Law learns the hard way. One is that, if you involve yourself in Luffy's life, the Strawhats will involve themselves in yours. The other is that he is allowed to want, sometimes. In which Luffy is goodness, and light, and love, and the Strawhats all saw it coming.

-Mod Raiya

[vilemint]

PINTEREST IS REMOISTENING ME TO A POINT WHERE IM BEING OVER WATERED

[ask-irisstar]

Can u do big brother law moments with corazon x reader child.(There daughter) Plz🥹🙏

Showing the polar tang her

Reading his fav comics to her

Literally buy everything she pointed too

(u can do any sernario u can think of)

Thank u in advance 💛

Free babysitting service

A/N: CUTEST REQUEST EVER! And the first one since forever too so I'm really grateful for this! So happy you asked for this cuz baby fever is hitting me and I was working on some hc when this came in. So, I hope you like this anon!

Notes: SFW, Fluff, Corazon x Fem reader, mostly Law and his sis interection

When you and Corazon got married, Law is not too happy

And when he found out you're married with Corazon's biological daughter Law immediately felt that Corazon's going forget about him

Secretly really looking forward into meeting his baby sis

Offers to help with the baby delivery and gives you tips during the pregnancy

Corazon teases him about being a good big brother despite the baby not being born yet

Time skip when the baby is born

He is the FIRST one to hold her

You guys name her Nova

Trembly hands when he sees the little buddle in his hands he gets to call his sister

When you and Corazon go out on dates, he's forced to babysit Nova

Law definitely complains about it but is secretly happy he gets to spend time with his new sister

Reads some of his favorite comics to her to make her sleep

Makes sounds effects to make Nova laugh

Bepo says it won't work and insists he read proper bedtime stories

Nova surprisingly falls asleep listening to Law read comic

He falls asleep shortly after, a protective hand over Nova who's sleeping on his stomach

You and Corazon found the sight adorable

As Nova grows up, Law will DEFINITELY teach her about medicine, hoping she'll have some medical knowledge when she goes on her own adventure one day

Shows her the Polar Tang

Nova and Law likes playing hide and seek in there

Not the Heart pirates taking pictures of their captain

You're surprised to find Nova and Law talking animatedly about Germa 66 and telling each other who's their favorite

Takes Nova shopping occasionally

Will buys her anything she wants

Low-key disappointed and sad when she decides to start an adventure of her own

Overall the best big brother in the world

Nova is secretly a LawLu shipper

The most protective brother

Will not let anyone touch Nova

When Nova gets a boyfriend, Law will lock him in a interrogation room and starts bombarding the poor man with questions

Holds a gun to anyone's neck if they make fun of Nova

Honestly doesn't trust the Strawhats to be near Nova

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That's a wrap guys! Hope yall enjoyed this! Did quite a lot of research for the name so hope you guys like the name I chose! I'll try to sketch a picture of Nova when I have free time. Until then, please send request!!!

[lovinglawzine]

It's time to pray! @redinkrabbit has blessed us with some beautiful LawLu.

The zine is still free to download! ❤️SFW & OC/X-Reader ❤️NSFW

[zombie-eats-world]

Just saw someone say Sabucci needs to be called LuSabo since Lucci is typically the top, but guys, my dudes, LuSabo is Luffy X Sabo!

Can we all agree that we don’t need ship names to tell us who’s on top anymore? Relationships don’t work that way, people don’t work that way! And readers are smart and don’t need a differentiation between one person or the other taking the lead in the desired ship!

It’s Sabucci because that is literally the nicest way to combine Sabo and Lucci’s names together!

I don’t use the term Dofuwani because I like Doflamingo on top, it’s just the best sounding ship name in my opinion. I just as frequently make au’s where Crocodile tops and still call that Dofuwani!

And literally nothing, especially whose taking the lead, will get me to call Lawlu anything other than Lawlu. I refuse to use the other ship names.

[lawomi]

From the Start - Trans Trafalgar Law x AFAB Mink Reader

You are a wolf mink who's dream is to dive, but you are a devil fruit user... Having admired a certain crew since their faces emerger in the newspapers, you want to become a member of the Heart Pirates. Although the stars have aligned and they appear on Zou, Trafalgar Law has a strick rule against devil fruit users. How will you persuade him to let you join?

Minors DNI

Hi! This is an incredibly niche fic. I hope you give it a chance, despite it not fitting you to a T. Not only is it queer & poly it's furry, so I get it if not lol. Reposting; shoulda uploaded like this to tumblr before but eh.

This is a polyamorous series "The Wolf Consumes". I plan to have Law and Reader in several relationships, but they are nesting partners and this fic is focused on Them. The only ships otherwise are Law/Bepo, Robin/Reader & Penguin/Reader in terms of Bepo and Law being jealous.

Other ships revolving Law: LawBepo, LawLu, Lawbin, ZoLaw, LawSan

Other ships revolving reader "Omi" (HPs are fwb only): PenOmi, ShachOmi, IkkaOmi, YamOmi, RobinOmi, ZorOmi

Other ships: ZoLu, ZoRobin, ZoSan, Frobin

CHAPTER CWs: Childhood abuse & Assault, Waterboarding, Devil Fruit Force Feeding, Parental Death mention, Sibling Death mention, Law does not appear until next chapter :'(

I have no where to mention this in fic but Y/N's nickname "Omi" is short for Omelette. Sort of how as a kid I loved eating bananas so they called me Monkey lol. Just my OC's name, but I want people to read this as their own character 🤷.

You were a young wolf mink living on the island of Zou. As a wolf, you served under Nekomamushi thus awoke by night, training to keep your country safe as part of your customary training. Unfortunately among the mink tribe you weren’t quite perfect. For one, your electro simply did not live up to expectations despite it coming naturally to most. Secondly, your combat skills were better than standard for your age, but your kind nature made it difficult to fight real opponents; your punches and kicks would stop short of landing. Thirdly, you were one of few piebald minks to have lived and the only piebald wolf mink… The younger mink around you made fun of you for your selfless nature and for your beautiful coloration, insisting you were weak and unnatural. If you can’t hit us, how can we trust you to hit an intruder?! You were failing Zunesha! You weren’t the protector Zou required each citizen to be.

In private the bullying would only worsen. They would assault you when you were playing with them alone. Without adults around it was easy for them to take advantage of your kindness. You made it home often with your hair in tatters, your fur ragged, your paws and face caked in blood & dirt. Your parents would question you: your mother – excessively worried – helping you clean up, but your father was enraged. Your father often yelled at you, scolding you for not having fought back or suggesting you simply never go out again. He increase your anxiety, causing you to shut down and sob in a ball, insisting he’d go out and make the adults of those children pay despite your protesting. The embarrassment would burn in your cheeks, the thought anyone would get hurt and it was your fault augmented your already fragile adolescent self esteem.

It was often that you found yourself at the center of Zou’s Whale Forest under the Whale Tree. You liked to sit along the whale’s underbelly and – using your excellent night vision – you would read a book. You did this to escape home and escape your “friends”. Despite your struggles, Zou truly was one of the safest islands on the Grand Line. Other than the looming threat of your classmates following you, you found this spot to be a sanctuary. The Whale Tree had spurred you to begin researching baleen whales, igniting your fascination with sea life. The books you typically read contained tales about lesser minks that inhabited most of the planet—however vast that was. It enthralled you to learn about pirates who traveled the stormy seas surrounding Zunesha. Most importantly, the topic that piqued your curiosity most were the sea kings.

You dreamt of diving deep into the sea and making new discoveries. I want to know how sea kings tick, you told yourself. Do they eat? Do they impact the diversity of the oceans positively or negatively? Why were so many of them in the calm belt? Which was the biggest?! Your mind swirled with these thoughts day after day until the fateful moment your dreams were shattered.

On the trek home one night you found yourself confronting a familiar group if mink kits. The leader of the group, a jaguar mink named Pedro, held up an odd looking item as he spat insults at you. Frozen in fear and taken by the sight of said object, you momentarily lose your sense of time. The item was some sort of melon—or was it a brain? It was a pale grey color, the little green stem at the top curled into a crescent. It took your lagging mind a few moments to absorb what you were looking at – what you were hearing, too – before the jaguar kit commanded the other hoodlums to tackle you to the ground.

Overpowered by the combined strength of several older mink kits, you scream and struggle to break free only to have your jaws forced open. Pedro walked over and shoved the fruit into your mouth. Angered - released from their grip temporarily - you bite down and destroy the fruit, scattering pieces everywhere, but – most importantly – you ended up swallowing some of it. You spat and coughed, not expecting the fruit to taste like mold. Suddenly, the world looked larger to you. Something was wrong.

While distracted the primate mink named Keith ran at you with a big bucket of water. The others once again grabbed you, essentially allowing the monkey kit to water board you. Not only did you feel like you were drowning, but you felt the energy drain from your body. Your vision began to blur, blood rushing in your ears deafening sound; your body tried to find some way to expel the water in order to breathe. Spots formed in your eyes, unconsciousness threatening to overtake you.

“Enough!” a gruff voice barely broke through your minds haze. An adult mink’s heavy body rushed towards the clearing thru the underbrush. The kits panicked and scattered, leaving the back of your head to hit the floor with a sharp clatter. Water pooled on the ground around your head as you weakly gargled. “Are you alright?!” A massive polar bear mink knelt beside you. He had a black tuft of hair at the top of his head and a black beard, but the rest of his visible fur was snow white. He placed his two paws just under your diaphragm, administering CPR to encourage your lungs to fully clear out. Once he was confident you had had spat all of the water out, he helped you sit up. The bear’s voice came clear now, “You’ve eaten a devil fruit.”

A devil what now? Oh, a devil fruit. You had read about them, but had never seen one in person before. You looked down at your legs and hands, your lungs still heaving as you tried to regain your composure. You had the same pigmentation as your fur, but said fur was gone. Your hair, however, remained. The spotted separations between your skin patches were much more prominent, you saw spots you’d never noticed before. Your wolf claws had become flat like a primates. Holding your head in your new hands, you scream.

The bear mink watched you panic at first, then placed his hands on your shoulders. He guided you through deep breathing exercises to stop your hyperventilating. When you had calmed enough, he finally introduced himself. “My name is Grepo, one of the Guardians. I know your father, but I don’t think I’ve ever met you in person, Y/N. Can you talk to me?” Using a cloth, Grepo had gone on to pat you down. The less water on your skin, the more aware you felt, the easier it was to calm your nerves. You managed to stand on your own two paws, luckily those still resembled proper wolf minks paws and had fur. You check the paw pad, they were still there, but shaped to fit a human-like sole.

“What… am I?” You weren’t sure if the question was for Grepo or yourself. You reach up atop your head and find fluffy wolf ears where they belong. Behind you, your tail still twitched from stress.

Grepo thoughtfully tilted his head, “You look like a lesser mink.” Seeing your big eyes look up at him, almost desperate, he became quickly depressed. “Oh, I’m sorry. It felt rude calling you lesser…” he recovered almost instantly, “But you know it means fine-furred, right? You look like an ape mink to be precise.”

Tears welled up in your eyes, you hug yourself, feeling your now bare and smooth arms with cold hands. At a mere 7 years of age you wanted to die. Now you really were a monster. Besides, the other kits would definitely kill you now. Worst of all, the one thing you knew about Devil Fruits was… you couldn’t swim anymore. For just a moment you wonder if they were trying to poison you or they were trying to take away your dreams. You felt your heart skip, your chest felt as though it was full of tar, your head hurt from the abuse you’d just suffered. You fell to your knees, resting your forehead against the dirt. Bear mink paws pat your back gently, petting you soothingly. As you didn’t move, sobbing uncontrollably, Grepo lifts you and gently cradles you against his chest.

“My son, Zepo, sees you during class,” Grepo said softly. “He’s upset with how the others treat you, I didn’t know it was so extreme. I’m glad I was patrolling near by and heard the commotion. Would you like to visit my family? We could get you some new clothes as yours are too damp and dirty now. A warm bath and a meal should help…” Face buried in Grepo’s soft neck fur, back suddenly feeling very cold anywhere his hands weren’t touching, you meekly nod.

With your response, the Whale Forest Guardian walks in the direction he had come from, using the path of flattened underbrush instead of trampling more plants. Luckily the clearing he had been in hadn’t been too far. The walk to Grepo’s home was calming, the bear mink trying his best not to rock you too mucj. The sun was slowly rising over the horizon. 6 AM was right around the corner, prompting everyone under Nekomamushi’s ruling to grow sleepier as the minutes ticked by.

The sound of a baby mewling woke you that night. It was 6 PM again, the Guardian Residential District began to buzz with activity. You stare at the ceiling, a breeze passing by your face. You tremble and bring the blankets up to your chin- your smooth skinned chin. You experimentally pinch your own cheek. It seemed lesser mink had a very thin outline of hair; so light they can barely be seen. It felt pleasant on your fingertips. You liked the sensations, you realized your sense of touch was stronger, too. The weirdest aspect was your flat face, much different than your snout- much flatter than any primate mink you’ve ever encountered.

Glancing around the room you spot a bed with a polar bear kit sleeping in it. It was Zepo, you recognized him from school. He was all white besides a black spot of fur on his chin and a black stripe on his head. Beyond his bed you spot a cradle, a much smaller, pure white bear kit gripped the bars, crying for attention. Zepo had started to stir in his sleep like you, then sits up and yawns. He gets out of the bed – wearing a set of green pajamas – and walks over to the cradle. He isn’t quite tall enough to get the baby out, but the baby is smiling and reaching for his brother. Zepo gently plays with his baby brother’s paws. “Good morning, Bepo,” his sing-song voice made you smile.

“Oh,” Zepo turned to see you staring. “Good evening, Y/N,” he yawns again loudly into his hand. “I had to get ready for bed so I didn’t ask my father what happened. He did tell me you ate a devil fruit, though. Are you okay? How does it feel?” You glance under your covers, noticing you were given one of Zepo’s pajama sets to wear after a much needed bath. It was a little baggy, but it hadn’t hindered your sleep. The straps to make sure your pants didn’t fall off had already been adjusted for you. You stand and immediately miss the plush mattress, but resist the urge to climb back in, turning your attention back to Zepo.

“Wow,” Zepo walked over. He was staring at your arms, your legs. “I’ve never seen a lesser mink in person before.” He reaches out to give you a big hug. You smile and hug him back.

“Garchu!” You both greet, rubbing into each others faces affectionately as all minks did. He was warm, you were instantly much happier. He was about double your size, considering he was a bear kit. His dressed chest and belly felt so plush even with fabric in front of it. This brought memories to you; sometimes the kits at the school would refuse to minkship with you, assuming your piebaldism was somehow spreadable. Zepo clearly knew better; it was rare you made such a good friend your age.

“You feel nice!” Zepo mused. “Very smooth but still soft.” You giggle as he explores your skin, grazing your ticklish spots unintentionally. He leaned down and rubbed his face into yours again. You push him away when you’d had enough, blushing brightly but still beaming. He grins his toothy grin in return, then gently takes your hand to guides you over to his brother, Bepo. “Hey, baby brother,” Zepo touched the paws the restless kit had wrapped firmly on the bars. “This is my classmate, (Y/N).” Bepo smiles brightly at you. Your heart melts. Soft… incredibly so. Bear kits were always some of the cutest kits, even if they were huge and would only get bigger. The bars of the crib were extra tall and woven tight and strong, sure not to get torn by the bite force of a bear kit. Zepo tore his eyes away from his adorable baby brother and looked at you, “So, are you ready to wash up and eat breakfast? I need to tell my mother Bepo’s awake.”

“Yes, of course,” you respond. Zepo lead you to the laboratory to wash up. He affectionately nuzzles you, then heads out to find his mother. You felt nervous being alone, but you bore it, finishing up quickly to meet Zepo back in his bedroom. As you pass the kitchen on the way back, you notice a newspaper on the table. Chills run down your spine as you realize it was news about the outside world! The largest article on the front cover was about the destruction of an island called Ohara. The report declared that the people of Ohara were researching forbidden knowledge that could have destroyed the world; it painted the marines as the heroes. An image of a young girl’s bounty crossed your vision as you skimmed. Nico Robin, a girl no older than you had earned a bounty of 79 million berries. If a lesser mink of only 9 years old could sink five marine ships… civilization outside of Zou was far more grandiose than you could have ever imagined.

“Good evening, Omi!” Your head snaps to attention at the sound of the nickname your father gave you, looking up to meet Grepo’s eyes. You nod awkwardly, feeling as though you’d done something wrong. “I see you’ve been reading the news,” Grepo mused, “That’s good that you’ve shown interest. The world is vast and many world changing events happen every day. But don’t worry about it for now… Would you like some breakfast?”

You nod again, eyeing Grepo as he reaches up to pull some fruit from a net that hung over the kitchen’s counter. He pulled out a few bananas, grapes and apples. He lay them on the table, then walked into the cold storage pantry to fetch what looked to be a coconut with the cutout piece replaced at the top. He took out the cut out portion after a good shake, then poured some for you in a cup. You notice the liquid is more viscus than coconut water. “What is this?” you ask.

“It’s coconut milk,” Grepo informs you, smiling as he watches you pick out a banana and a apple. He sits across from you at the table and sighs. “Omi, in a short while I will return you to your parents. They must be terribly worried you aren’t home.”

You swallow a piece of the banana, looking very nervous now. You stare at your apple, focusing on its textures before speaking. “Papa will be so angry… I’m scared.”

Grepo laughed breathily, brows stitched in concern. “I hear your father is a tough guy, but I’m sure it’s because he loves you. I’ll speak to him and your teacher. I do have a proposal for you though.” Your ears perk towards him but you don’t look up, too anxious to make eye contact. He continues, “What if I helped you learn to use gauntlets to fight? Zepo told me you had problems landing hits, so I thought extensions would help. They make focusing on the flow of electro easier, too.”

You look up in surprise. “You want to train me?” He nods. You look down at your ape hands, observing the flat nails you weren’t used to. “I… I can try.”

Grepo nodded, “Wonderful to hear. I’m sure you’ll be able to change back soon.” He stood and headed over to the next room, the living room, to pick out a book from the shelf. He placed it on the dining room table in front of you and sat back down. “This is the encyclopedia of devil fruits. What did your fruit look like?”

You both spend several minutes talking back and forth. You vaguely explain what you remember, a white melon with swirls- as most devil fruit had. Grepo searched the Zoan fruit section, knowing this had to be some sort of Human-Human fruit, but which? After much deliberating, Grepo flipped to the section exclusively about mythical devil fruits. Some were likely out of date by now, fake, renamed or information expanded upon… but he eventually found the one you recognize.

“The Human-Human fruit: Mythical model Werewolf,” Grepo said, excitement shining in his eyes. “A mythical Zoan… Incredible. The kits at your school will be envious when they realize they’ve given away such a power.” At first you didn’t look convinced. Looking down at yourself you only saw a cosmetic change. What was the use of this humiliation? Maybe being smaller, you could be faster? Maybe you could camouflage among humans- hardly, with your ears and tail. It didn’t matter; what mattered to you is you couldn’t swim.

“It’s almost like sulong,” Grepo recaptures your attention. “It makes you stronger under moonlight, Y/N. While in sulong, I bet it makes you even stronger than other sulong. Isn’t that exciting?”

“But why am I like this, then?”

“Look at it this way,” Grepo gripped his chin between his thumb and pointer finger. “If it powers you up, this could be a dormant state for you. I wonder what kind of form lesser mink would get…”

Zepo and his mother, a snow white polar bear like Bepo appeared and introduced herself to you. Ada was her name. She went to fetch Bepo, bring the baby to meet you before feeding him her milk. You smile at the little bear, looking forward to seeing him often during your training.

“It’s great you’ve decided to train with Grepo,” Ada adjusted Bepo, “It will be wonderful for my boys to have a sparring partner. I know you’ll make all of Zou proud of you and your uniqueness. The mink are a diverse people, you know the adults accept you and the kits are simply learning…”

You nod along to Ada’s encouragement. You had never expected to have a family that treated you so kindly… To top it off, your father wouldn’t be angry if someone protected you, especially one of the Guardians. Maybe someday, somehow, you’d be able to follow your dreams again, too.

It Is present day, 20 days before life changed for everyone on Zou. In your mink form, you eyed the swarm of newcomers. You couldn’t believe your eyes; it was the Heart Pirates. Since the day you began training as a child, you read the newspaper each month for years. You came to find out there was a new crew making headlines. The Heart Pirates: man known as the Surgeon of Death and his submarine. It fascinated you. Eventually, you even found out your long lost childhood friend, Bepo, was on the sub, although he was offensively listed as a pet. How on earth he’d managed to survive jumping off Zunesha at age 8 was beyond you. At some point, you had to accept the kit had died at sea… Yet he was still alive and now he was here!

Your heart rate rose, watching the crew be guided into the Guardian’s Residential District led by Nekomamushi himself. You approach the mass of minks, spotting the familiar large figure of Ada who greeted Bepo with a big bear hug and flowing tears. Bepo had never seen your mink form, at least not often, since it had taken until your later teen years to figure out how to control the strength of your devil fruit. He may not recognize you, but you certainly remembered that little kit who made you laugh, who trained with you, who reminded you of your mentor. For now, you stand back until the mink begin preparing a feast for the newcomers, incredibly happy to see one of their own return.

At the table you sat beside Ada, who gently pat your paw in greeting. “Have you said hello to Bepo?” she asked, her voice laced with a jolly hum you hadn’t heard in a while. You shake your head, taking a bite of the hippo meat on your plate. “I see,” Ada continued, “Well, we can ease you into it, yes? It’s true he may not remember you… and we do need to have a talk with him about our men.” A pain shoots through your chest, realizing what she meant almost immediately. Bepo had left because Zepo had set out to sea. You wonder if Bepo found Zepo or if he knew what had happened to him. If he didn’t, it was even less likely he knew about Grepo, either.

“Didn’t you tell him anything?” You ask Ada, although you felt awkward doing so at the table.

“No,” Ada gently pat you on the head, “He’s quite happy right now, darling. I don’t think he noticed, he was so overwhelmed by the attention. The minks hadn’t expected them to arrive; it’s wonderful that Bepo protected his vivre card of Zunesha all this time, otherwise I doubt he would have made it back.”

“Oh, right,” you reach into your pant pocket, pulling out a small piece of Zunesha’s vivre card. It was kept inside a small bottle with a necklace attached in case you ever wanted to wear or secure it to something on your person. All minks eventually had this in the case they left Zou for whatever reason. “Yes, it’s amazing he kept it safe,” you conclude, “That’s quite incredible, considering how vast this world is.”

After the meal, the Heart Pirates were escorted to their temporary living accommodation. They were told that early the next night, they would meet with Nekomamushi and Pedro to discuss their plans. Disappointed you were likely not going to be a part of that conversation, the curiosity making your skin itch, you focused on the next best thing: Bepo and two of his crew mates were following Ada back home. You walked behind them quietly, not wanting to introduce yourself in such a somber state. You knew that when he realized not only Zepo was dead, but Grepo was as well, Bepo would need space anyway.

Bepo laughed with his two rowdy crew mates. They both bore hats adorned with their namesakes, Shachi – Orca – and Penguin. Shachi was clearly pretty drunk, while Penguin was tipsy. You felt a bit drawn to the Penguin fellow, more than just the fact they were lesser minks but he was rather cute. You sigh, scolding yourself for worrying about that now. Bepo leapt in excitement when he saw the old bamboo hut nestled between two great fruit trees not too distant from the base of the Whale. Your mind flashes back to the day Grepo found you as you look from Bepo, then the Whale. Your felt the tears begin to threaten to escape you yet again.

“Amazing!” Bepo hollered. “Isn’t it cool, guys? It’s just how I remember it,” Bepo led his friends over, eagerly beginning a story from his childhood. Ada stepped back to stand with you, a worried expression on her face. “And then, Dad hunted us this huge alligator for dinner to celebrate, right at this table!” Bepo placed his paws on the wooden table you had sat at the first time you had breakfast here. Bepo whirled around to look towards his room where he and his sibling had slept. The two large beds were neatly made inside, one of which you sometimes used when visiting Ada, the room generally void of anything but some of your own belongings you left there to groom yourself, read, or change clothing. “Man,” Bepo sighed, “This place feel so… empty.”

Ada cleared her throat, “Bepo,” she said gently. “Can we sit at the table a few minutes?”

Bepo turned towards her and gave her a bright smile, “Y-yes, ma’am—I mean, mom!” he saluted her, too used to doing so to his captain, then sat down along with Shachi and Penguin. You reluctantly sat at the end of the table, not wanting to be in focus too much. Bepo finally noticed you existed, tilting his head a bit, “Who’re you, wolf?”

You wince, he didn’t remember. You raise both arms, revealing them fully to him. He seemed to perk up, recognizing your piebaldism. “It’s me, Y/N, you remember, right?”

Bepo nodded enthusiastically, “Omi! It’s amazing to see you again. You look strange as a mink. I thought about you, but I was trying to figure out what you’d look like as an adult human.”

“Human?” the two boys said in unison. “Can we see?!” They stand up, their hands on the table and mouths agape, leaning towards you. You laugh lightly, Bepo made them sit.

“Focus, guys,” Bepo said. “Mom wants to talk.”

“Right!” said Penguin.

“Mom!” said Shachi.

“Not your mom, my mom!” Bepo protested. The three laughed. Ada laughed as well.

Silence fell in the room, the two bears and the lesser mink staring at one another. You observe Ada’s nervous state, touching both her paws to stroke her snout. “Bepo,” she began, “I have difficult news. I’m sorry, I can’t hide it from you.” Bepo sat silently, brows stitched together in concern. His friends remained leaning back in their chairs, deep frowns etching their features. Ada sighs, seemingly sorting her thoughts, then began speaking, “Your father, Grepo… He died of heart failure.”

“What?!” Bepo stood quickly, “Papa is dead? When did this happen?”

Ada cleared her throat, notably uncomfortable. She knew the question was coming, but wasn’t sure whether she should tell the truth. Knowing someone else within the family – cousins – or the other guardians like Pedro would likely eventually comment on it she realized she had to. “About a year and half after you left,” Ada said. She seemed reluctant to go any further, worried Bepo would blame himself. The young bear mink stared down at the table, tears dripping down his snout. His two friends had gotten up and were gently patting his back and shoulders, doing their best to comfort him.

You look at Ada again, rubbing water out of your eyes. She was crying quietly, too. She likely wouldn’t continue to inform him about Zepo. Pedro would likely drop the news the next morning and only he could accurately recount the events best. There had been no prolonging not telling Bepo about his father as he stood in the very house he grew up in, void of one of the closest people of his earliest childhood life. Ada stood to comfort her son after a few minutes, nuzzling his soaked face gently, in which he obliged to the affection.

“I’m going to bed,” Bepo announced. It wasn’t late that night for the minks of Whale Forest, but it was late to the newcomers. The clock was at around 3 AM from what you could see; the men looked rather exhausted. Bepo walked into the room he once shared with Zepo, allowing Shachi and Penguin to enter with him. Penguin gives you and Ada a meek wave goodbye and closes the door behind them. Ada finally breathes again, wiping her tears away, and begins preparing tea for the both of you. You’d accompany Ada for a while, only leaving if she wanted space.

A few weeks would pass. Bepo felt a bit better after a while, or appeared to be better, and got to know you passively during meals with Ada. On occasion, a new Heart Pirate would accompany Bepo, introducing them personally to you. “Say, I have an idea,” said a woman – Ikkaku – he invited one day, “We’ve been busying prepping for our captain’s return, but how about we have a camp out together. Should be fun, then we can talk for longer!”

“Sounds great!” Your black lips spread into a wide, toothy grin. “Maybe I’ll show you my human form.” Ikkaku clapped enthusiastically. Bepo shared her sentiment, beaming ear to ear.

“How exciting,” Ada laughed softly. “I’m surprised you hadn’t shown them yet.”

You shrug, “I try not to turn into it often, I still don’t have full control of my energy levels in mink form. It’s good to keep practicing, after all. I need a good reason to be in human form the majority of the time.”

Ikkaku laughed, “I’m sure human form is much easier to maintain than all that fur, though.” A giggle escapes you in agreement; it certainly had that type of benefit. Zou was humid so you could do without the fur most days. Not to mention, it was easier to sleep in this warm weather that way.

Ikkaku claps her hands together, “Alright! That settles that, then. Prepare yourself, you might get a stitch in your side after you’ve been faced with 18 idiot men…”

Despite the safety Zunesha provided, this event with the Heart Pirates never occurred. A sound rang in your ears one fateful morning, stirring you from your deep slumber. You open your human eyes and look around the room, the sound becoming clearer as your awareness honed in. The Raiding Bell? You sat up, breathing heavily as panic began to set in. What was happening to Zunesha? Almost on cue, you cover your ears as Zunesha trumpeted, the ground – it’s back – shook. The sound reverberated through your house, hurting your sensitive ears even as you covered them.

“Darling!” your mother appears at the entrance of your room once the sound died away. “Zunesha is being raided. Ready yourself, Nekomamushi is bound to call us out!” Your mind flashes to your father a moment as you got up. It had been several years since he’d moved out from your home, but you wondered how he was reacting to this alarm. Next was, of course, Ada, her son and his crew. Surely, they were all headed to Nekomamushi and preparing for a fight. Whatever was attacking it must be huge, considering even Zunesha was responding.

In your wolf form once again, you dress quickly and rush out the door. As expected, the Ruler of the Night was waiting for everyone to show up, standing at the center of the Guardian’s District. Bepo stood before him with his crew already assembled. Being pirates, you were sure they were used to emergencies and trained to be ready at a moments notice. Nekomamushi cleared his throat as the last of his people appeared. “Goro nya, nya!” His toothy mouth was strained into a grimace. “Prepare yourselves, all warriors under my ruling will fight. For now, we must trust in the Idiot of the Day’s people to hold them off. Once prepared, rest! It isn’t my country until night fall. Full force, we will take them down!” turning away, he called out, “Go!” At that, you gaze at Bepo for a moment, seeing him turn to his crew mates and give out some orders. Pride warmed your chest, seeing Bepo fully grown, second in command to a pirate crew was not what you expected of the 8 year old you had grown up with. It was beyond incredible.

Returning to your home you quickly prep your uniform and gauntlets for the fight. It was an understatement to say you were restless throughout the day; sleep was practically impossible. You did your best to meditate, the familiar sound of Zunesha flooding the streets with sea water sending relief through you. Eventually, you did manage to fall asleep, but you were ready to jump at any given notice.

“It’s my country when the moon is up!” Nekomamushi howled as he replaced Inuarashi on the battlefield, flanked by all of us from the Whale Forest, the Guardians running at his front. “I won’t let any invaders get away!” He jumped and lunged immediately at the enemy, Jack the Drought, with his claws poised and glowing. “Don’t think you can get out of here alive!” Jack lifted his mammoth trunk to retaliate, only for Nekomamushi to leap, spin, and grab said trunk. With an indescribable ease, Nekomamushi flips the entire mammoth onto it’s back.

“Master, the city!” Called one of the Guardians, standing beside him now, looking over the scene passed Jack’s stunned form.

“Never mind, I heard what’s going on,” Nekomamushi took out his pipe and lit it, “You came looking for a warrior from the Land of Wano, haven’t you?” He looked down at Jack, a sneer spreading across his face, “I wouldn’t let any samurai step onto this island. If they came in, I’d be the first to bite them to death!” He opened his toothy mouth wide to make his voice most clear, “For I am Nekomamushi, the man who awaits the dawn of this world!” Thus Nekomamushi calmly mocks Jack, cleaning his face with his wrists, and Jack – clearly agitated – rumbled and stood. Morphing back into his equally massive human form, his long blonde hair was in braids and a pony tail; his outfit’s spikes and his mammoth horns sharp, his muscles rippling.

“Captain Jack!” cheered his minions, encircling around him in all of his 27 feet of height, double the height of Nekomamushi.

“That must be the ancient version of the Elephant-Elephant fruit. You’ve eaten such a rare fruit,” Nekomamushi mused calmly, taking a puff from his pipe.

Ignoring his words, Jack’s piercing glare stared down at your people. “They have still got this many soldiers…” Jack removed the two extra ‘horns’ dangling around his neck, revealing them to be dramatically curved shotel blades.

“You fools are about to experience a terror like you’ve never known before!” One of his minions closest to him barked out.

Nekomamushi scoffs, “You should’ve withdrawn while that dog was treating you nicely.”

“Master!” one of the Guardians – Roddy – hands Nekomaushi his staff.

Taking the staff graciously, Nekomamushi faced Jack with the weapon poised in both hands. “We have just as many soldiers as some major countries!” A moment of silence passes, the two groups glaring each other down.

“And then there’s us, too!” You perk up from the center of your group, glancing back to see Bepo run passed you with his crew. Bepo spins and lands effortlessly some few feet behind Nekomamushi.

“Bepo,” Nekomamushi greeted him, “You guys are still under my care. You don’t have to fight!”

“It’s not going to work that way, Master!” Bepo eyes narrow at Jack, then he made his classic pose with both arms in the air and one leg up, “Though I became a pirate, this is still my home!” Penguin and Shachi adjusted their weapons behind him, “And to us – “ said Penguin, “ – this is our friends home!” Shachi finished. The crew cheered in agreement.

“Hah!” Nekomamushi smirked, turning his eyes back to Jack. “Don’t act like you’re fully fledged,” he said to the Heart Pirates.

Anger flashed in Jack’s soulless eyes, “I’ll destroy everything!”

“And we will fight back,” Nekomamushi retorted. Leaping, his spear clashes with Jack’s blades, igniting the beginning of the fight. Bepo and co rush into battle alongside the Guardians, while you nimbly run to catch up alongside the other fighters. Sparks flare from the impact of the two leaders’ weapons, causing an explosion.

You strain to see through the dirt and debris kicked up by the explosion, shielding your eyes. A figure appeared before you, a gifter with wings struck you across the face with a swift kick. Staggering only a second, you swiftly twist your body, throwing out an arm to slash the gifter with your spiked gauntlet. Blood splattered from the cuts on the enemies face, you back away to give yourself some distance from them as they writhe from the shock of your electro. The dust was beginning to clear, allowing your keen vision to catch the gifter in your sights before they could take off. Fast on your feet under the moonlight, you launch yourself at them and tear one of their wings to be assured they couldn’t get away. With a thud you hit the ground with the bat-mans body. Your fur bristles and electricity washes through the enemy, smoke bursting from their mouth as their struggling stops.

This encounter quickly followed by yet another gifter wielding a sword. You leapt up high, then dove down kicked your heel into the back of their head, throwing them straight to the ground, ultimately knocking them out. You spot Bepo not too far off, fighting a particularly nasty dude with what appeared to be a fox for a leg, it managed to catch Bepo’s arm in its teeth, though his boiler suit was plenty sturdy and did not rip. Using the gifters body weight for leverage he swung his own body to kick them straight in the face, sending them spinning away. Yet another enemy appears to tackle you: a pleasure with an axe. You roar, the sound having force to it, causing the enemy to reel back and lose balance. Biting into a part of their clothing, you lift them and throw them to the side, tossing them into the fray away from you. Your fur sparkled with energy, the moon visible enough to cast light over the battle field.

“Hyah!” Bepo effortlessly kicks an enemy away from you, sending them flying. “You look very pretty,” he complimented. “Super strong, too. It reminds me of sulong…”

“It boosts me in a similar way,” you remark, maiming another enemy as they swooped in. “Of course, it isn’t quite to the level of sulong, but its better than my base form.”

Bepo nods, acknowledging you. “My fathers been gone a long time,” he began, his voice unwavering. He stood behind you, guarding your back as you fought together. “I’m impressed with how much stronger you’ve become with only the beginnings of his training,” he kicked up, flipping back after making impact with a chin, “We should spar sometime- if we live!” You both duck, a sword swiping over you both.

With lightning speed you intercept Bepo and stab the pleasure with your electro charged gauntlet, splattering you with blood. The electricity causes them to writhe in pain before falling unconscious on the ground. “Alright!” You finally respond to Bepo, determination washing over you.

Bepo grinned. “Don’t think I’ve forgotten about Ikkaku’s proposal. We can do it when my captain returns.”

“I’d like that,” your heart raced, your mind venturing to Trafalgar Law. You admired him, the thought of meeting him still felt impossible.

You fought together throughout the first night, eventually growing apart on the field. As long as the moon was up you felt energy flowing. While others were beginning to waver from exhaustion, you continued pushing. Without the moon six hours of fighting would be unbearable; you were sure that the moment you relaxed moving would be difficult. At least this all assured you that you would sleep during Inuarashi’s turn.

The five days of battle were generally the same. Fight, rest, fight then rest. The waves of enemies were waning, but the strongest were slowly appearing. You knew you had to be more careful, you kept close to Bepo and his friends, using teamwork to take down stronger foes. At some point, Bepo managed to help out Nekomamushi. Unfortunately, before things took the worst turn, Bepo barely dodged Jack’s blade, a nasty gash forming along his forehead. Seeing him hurt, you and others make your way to him. Fastest, you get his head in your lap.

“Hold on!” You cried, nervously looking over the blood covered gash. Penguin fights off an enemy coming toward you; Shachi joins close beside him. Ikkaku reaches you both and quickly applies a cloth to help stop the bleeding.

As you sat helplessly pressing the cloth down on the wound, Jack suddenly transforms and trumpets out: “Get the gas!” You realize the sun was now rising, meaning Inuarashi’s group should be out soon… but you were certainly not returning home to the forest. A bomb explodes the very moment Inuarashi arrives at the edge of the field, Nekomamushi still standing, glaring at Jack with narrowed eyes. Then the town fills with noxious fumes. You cover your nose, trying not to inhale it, but you quickly find your vision spotting and you faint.

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[G] Always Fighting On Your Side 🔗, for ThreeOfWands. Roronoa Zoro/Vinsmoke Sanji.

[T] Kissing Tales 🔗, for StrawberryCamel. Roronoa Zoro/Usopp.

[M] Z63LU 🔗, for gdgdbaby. Monkey D. Luffy/Roronoa Zoro.

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⊹ Pairings : LawLu, ZoSan, NamiVivi.

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I got a direct request for Transmasc Law / Lawlu fics. This list is all sweet non nsfw.

Will You Go On A Breakfast Date With Me? by KhepiAri (G)

AU. First Date. LawLu/LuLaw Smut Free. Entomologist 30+Luffy x Doctor 35+ Transman Law. Despite the urge to curl up on the cold steel bench, he didn’t as he could feel his shabby oily hair, unshaven face and the stench of sweat combined with rubbing alcohol’s odour would make passers-by mistake him for another dead medical professional. Hence, Dr Trafalgar D Water Law would’ve never thought love would find him when he looked, soooo… in his own thoughts: Stinking Hobo. When his eyes were drifting away into the dreamland, he heard the loud clanking of solid steel beside his ear. The noise made him sit up with a jolt, and his flight or fight response made him throw an empty punch, followed by the words: “WHAT THE FUCK!” His useless punch was lowered carefully, “Here, have a sip.” A cup of warm, fragrant camomile tea was offered instead to the tired doctor.

Stability by petiteneko (T)

It wasn’t because he was self-conscious or ashamed. No, it was because he was afraid. His greatest fear was being alone after all.

Dysphoria Comfort by anonymous (T)

Luffy gets his period and Law does his best to comfort him.

Sutures by Arowen12 (T)

: Stitches, which are used to join tissues together as they heal. Like recognising like and all that. A part of her can’t help but understand Trafalgar Law, the look in his eyes of desperation and numb apathy and then they both look at Luffy and it’s as if for a moment they can breathe again.

-Mod Raiya

[vilemint]

HAPPY FUCKING BIRTHDAY BBY BOY

Id go through HELL to wish this mf a happy birthday.