#sorry this is a bit short

[andreawritesit]

Law taking care of Sick!reader. Like he got scared cuz he starts remembering if Flevance incident and afraid of losing his girlfriend

Fandom: One Piece

Pairing: Trafalgar Law x Reader

Word Count: 804

Warnings: Mentions of: death, sickness, and violence.

Another cough jolted Law out of his sleep. He rubbed his eyes and sat up in the couch. His eyes directly turned toward you, lying on the bed, covered in blankets. He ran up to you and sat down on the edge of the bed, feeling your forehead for any signs of the fever returning.

You and Law had been happy for a long time. So much so that he began wondering when things would go downhill. Trafalgar Law's life was many things but happy wasn't one of them. But ever since he had met you, he had found himself smiling more. You had become the one source of light in his otherwise abyss of a life. He closed his eyes and let out a deep breath. Of course his happiness hadn't lasted. A few days ago, you had suddenly started shivering out of nowhere, you cheeks turning red. His devil fruit had helped with your fever and your coughs but for some reason, he couldn't decipher the nature of your illness. And without knowing the cause, he couldn't cure you. So here you lied, in his bed, sick and exhausted.

He pressed a feather light kiss to your forehead which stirred you out of your sleep.

"Law? Are you awake?"

"Of course I am. If I sleep, who will take care of you?"

A small laugh escaped your lips and you gazed at him with love in your eyes. You truly were lucky to have him by your side. Law wasn't an easy person to get along with. He was very closed off and rarely spoke to others. But you had finally managed to unravel the walls he had so meticulously built around himself and you found the most beautiful, most gentle heart at the center of it all. He let you see his heart, he gave it to you and you also vowed to take care of it with your life. The relationship you two had built over the course of last two years was one of utmost trust and love.

"You know, I wouldn't mind dying right now, by your side."

His eye twitched at your words and gave you a stern glare.

"Don't you dare. Don't you dare say that again. You will not die. I won't let you."

How could he? How could he let her fade away like this? No. He had already lost way too much. What would Corazon think if he couldn't protect her? He would be disappointed. Surely. You coughed again and for the first time in years, Law's mind flashed with images of people he had thought he had forgotten. His sick sister, lying in the bed. Lami. How she had suffered! His parents-taken from him so ruthlessly. Suddenly, his mind began replaying the scenes from this distant memory. He could see people coughing and crying...

Flavence was a nightmare he had repressed deep into his mind. Or so he had thought. The sound of your coughs were pushing him back into the endless pit of despair he had so mercilessly crawled out of, atop the dead bodies of his friends. How could he think he had escaped that hell? No. The hell lived. Inside him. Sweat began forming on his forehead as he tried so hard to erase the images from his mind.

Cough.

Shot.

Death.

Fire.

"Law"

Cough.

Death.

"Law!"

White.

Dead.

Shot dead.

"LAW!"

Your scream dragged him out of his memories and his head whipped toward you. You were leaning over the bed, trying to reach for the glass of water on the side table, tears running down your eyes.

He quickly handed you the glass and rubbed your back slowly as you drank it.

"I'm so sorry. I don't know what happened to me..." he said, wiping your tears.

"You were trembling. Are you alright, Law?"

"I am. I'm fine. It's just... Forget it. I'll bring you a draught to help with the coughs." He got up to leave but you dragged him back down.

"No. Tell me. What happened?"

"Nightmares. I thought I left them behind."

"Flavence?"

He nodded and leaned his head onto your shoulder. You ran your fingers through his hair. You knew how much his past terrified him still. He tried so hard to seem unbothered but you knew, you knew he was still the scared little boy, running for his life.

"Law, listen to me. You're ok. And I will be too. I will get better. I won't die."

"I won't let you. I can't..."

You leaned your head on top of his, holding his hand tightly. He squeezed your hand and closed his eyes. He was going to save you. He wouldn't let you become a part of his nightmare. You were his sweet dream, his beautiful reality. He wouldn't let you go...

[uniquevoidflowers]

@sparkledragon04, sorry for the wait. Your words were Grass and Bugs. Here it is:

Wild was bored. The others were talking about the most dull things, and Wild did not want to sit here and listen. Time had set a strict rule to not go off and explore, but the cook was itching to go move and discover interesting things. Hyrule looked about the same, sitting there fidgeting with his sleeve and gazing at the world beyond the camp. The champion decided that today was a day to break the rules, and he promptly went to sit beside the traveller. Hyrule startled a little. “Grass.” Wild whispered in his ear, smirking. 

‘Grass’ was the code word to “Let’s go explore”, because Hyrule had insisted that it meant to go touch grass and so it made sense. “Grass.” Hyrule whispered back, perking up.

Wild winked. “Are you two okay?” Twilight asked, raising his eyebrow at the shenanigans.

“Yup. Just, I really need to do my business. May I?” Wild announced.

“Do you really?” Time pinched the bridge of his nose, likely recalling the many times the cook had used that to go and explore. 

He needed to think of a better excuse soon. “Yes, it’s an emergency.” Wild demanded.

“Fine, just don’t wander off please.” Time sighed.

Wild cheered inside of his head and sprinted into the bushes until he was out of sight. Soon, the traveller was at his side, panting but grinning widely. “They didn’t notice a thing.”

“Good! They were being so boring!” Wild huffed as they began to walk further away from the camp.

“Right?! How can they sit and talk about those things they were talking about for hours?” Hyrule scoffed.

“Exactly. What even are ‘taxes’ I got bored the minute they mentioned it.” Wild rolled his eyes.

“I have no idea I wasn’t paying attention. But even the sailor joined in. The literal child of the group.” Hyrule replied.

“I guess we would’ve known if we had payed attention, huh?” Wild frowned.

“Who cares? They can talk about their ‘taxes’ or whatever. I don’t want to sit for hours listening to that.” Hyrule shrugged.

“You’re right. Who fucking cares?” Wild grinned.

See, this is why the champion was best buddies with the traveller (don’t get the cook wrong Twi was a great mentor), because the duo was able to nonchalantly talk about things that Twilight or Time would’ve scolded him for. The two proceeded to talk about arson before Wild spotted a restless cricket on the ground. “Wait a sec, there’s a bug.” Wild crouched down and silently crawled to the insect. 

“Ooooo.” Hyrule examined the situation in interest.

“Ready?” Wild asked.

“Yes.” Hyrule nodded.

The cook pounced on the cricket and the slate devoured the little critter, storing the insect inside of the slate for use later. “What kind of bug was that?” Hyrule wondered.

“That was a restless cricket. I can cook it with a monster part to make an elixir, specifically a stamina elixir. I was wanting this.” Wild explained.

“Huh. So you just need a cricket and a monster part to make those really strong potions?” Hyrule assessed. 

“Depends on what kind of elixir you’re making. If you want say, a hearty one, then you use a hearty lizard. For monster parts I use bokoblin horns, and guts. All that good stuff. But mostly you just use bugs or creatures, and then a monster part.” Wild replied. 

“Interesting. Can we go find more so you can show me how to make one? If you want to show me of course.” Hyrule questioned.

“Of course! You can usually find them hiding in the grass or skittering on trees. Sometimes they even go under rocks.” Wild beamed. 

The two collected bugs and talked happily until Time and Twilight found them and scolded them. Wild wasn’t paying attention though, he didn’t care too much. It was totally worth it. Wild was instead thinking of how he was going to show off his cooking skills. 

[oh-surprise-its-me]

Roy/Jamie prompt: Roy comes home to find Jamie just lounging in bed, totally naked and care free. Instead of just pouncing on his delectable boyfriend, Roy just undresses and plops down beside Jamie. They share gentle caresses and soft kisses, simply enjoying the intimacy because what they share goes deeper than just sex.

They’re so soft for each other I love them.

When he comes into the room and catches sight of Jamie he has to stop for a second. Adonis in his bed. God. He loves him.

He walks over to kiss Jamie before he wanders into the closet. He undress and comes back out. Jamie reaches his arms out to Roy. Roy smiles. How could he not.

He smiles freely at Jamie. His boyfriend has seen too many frowns directed at himself for Roy not to smile.

He goes onto the bed and their legs tangle instantly. Jamie starts kissing freckles Roy has on his shoulders. Roy traces the tattoos that he knows has thought behind them.

They are so happy with each other. Roy doesn’t know how he got so lucky.

[gothams-white-knight]

@nervousleaderr liked for a Christmas starter

The store was crowded with people doing their Christmas shopping. Harvey carefully navigated the crowd, looking for something, anything, his sister might like. So far, nothing impressed him. Getting her a boring, generic, gift almost seemed worse than no gift at all. “God, what do you get the woman who has everything?” He muttered under his breath, thinking out loud.

[musesofthemoon]

@rosecheeked | s.c.

"No, no, iiiiit's a beefalo herd, is that it?"

She'd been trying to understand the different signals Wes was trying to give for at least a few minutes, although she didn't seem so good at reading them out, and it was starting to get frustrating. Why did understanding one mime have to be so difficult?

"I just don't get it, sorry-" she finally admits, a whine taking her voice. "If only you had like. A translator on you that could just tell me the answer-" It was so much easier to think like that, but the tantrum would soon enough pass. It usually did when it came to Willow...

[fakakta-art]

can i be so fr with you guys white eyed scarred up jason todd from The Boy Wonder #2 has bewitched me mind and soul

Plate Glass Apology by Apes of the State You broke my heart, I hope you die, emptier than how I feel inside And when you lay your head to rest at night I hope that you Never fall asleep when you think of all the things you do I wish I could just hate you, oh, I wish all of these words I said were true.

[abbeyofcyn]

Phantom pain 5

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P1

W-wha- Casey?!

Weren't you with Apes working on this school project while infiltrating the EPF or something?

(Casey jr) I was... Mikey and Raph called to ask for my keys since you had apparently portalled into my apartment

Curse Donnie's trackers...

P2

(Casey jr) oh! It's that the Lou Jitsu documentary? I love that one

Well, it was fun! I better get going

Can't have Raph's worry stink KO Mikey

(Casey jr) it's okay if you want to stay a little longer, you know. I can text your brothers to head back home

...

P3

Case, can I ask you a bit about your Leo?

Do you know how he lost his arm?

How well did he deal with it?

[kathaynesart]

Will I be the only one who knows this stupid reference? Let’s find out. Will I possibly make these designs into shirts just for myself? Also likely.

For those curious my friend reminded me of this gem of a short from 2001 called “Rejected” by the mind-bogglingly talented Don Hertzfeldt. If you are unfamiliar please educate yourself with the dumbest/best Oscar nominee HERE. (Note: pretty sure it’s rated Mature so tread carefully kids). Fun fact he also directed my favorite Simpson couch gag.

[medicalunprofessional]

never change, man !

[cubbihue]

It is 5am and I read through the whole blog and I love love love the family dynamics and all the thought you’ve put into the lore and details 🩷 so! You’ve mentioned that if there aren’t any kids to make godkids, there won’t be any food for fairies. What do you mean by that? 👀

Also! Is there anything you wanna draw/tell us about the AU that nobody’s asked yet?

Is it still 5am for u, im sorry i've trapped u in 5am for 2 days now.

SO! Fairies feed on emotions, and different courts have different diets! The most common one is "desire". However, desires can't be harvested unless it's released from the human's body and becomes magic. The best way to do this is to have the person "Make a Wish".

This is why Fairies can't get desires from adults! Adults have a strong resistance to memory-tampering magic, which means their wishes are near impossible to grant if Fairies want to stay hidden.

After the wish is granted, the desire is removed and sent to the Big Wand. From there, desires leak out across Fairyworld, and fairies get to eat! It tastes best in the form of chocolate cake, I've heard.

Bitties Series: [Start] > [Previous] > [Next]

Fun fact: Fairy Wings can be damaged or removed. Jorgen Vonstrangle doesn't have wings anymore!! He's a flightless fairy.

[ferronickel]

A bunch of webcomic Ralseis! I've been wanting to do fanart for all of these comics for a while and I've got an upcoming page of my comic that requires a mix of styles/shading, so I thought this would be good practice!

Eldritchrune by @lynxgriffin

Looking Glasses by @ferronickel

The Chara Timeline by @lilybug-02

Reconnecting by @purplebehittindifferent

Twin Runes by @akanemnon

Flat colors under the cut because I think you can see some of the stylistic differences better without shading.

[st-hedge]

Made some little guys to say that I posted a new chapter for botw era calamity au

[gomi--neko]

Adrenaline had been replaced with numbness. He waited, waited for anything. What was once a concoction of Zep's, Lawrence's, and his own blood had dried into a chalky rust-like substance. Hours, days, or weeks had passed; Adam wasn't sure. He found himself staring at the door like a dog waiting for its owner.

[spoopdeedoop]

he forgot to poof the party clone

[gothams-white-knight]

Closed, plotted starter for @cursedcorn

Harvey sat on the side of his bed, reading. In the background, he could hear the sounds of prison life: cell doors clanging shut, the clink of leg irons, cellmates arguing about trivial bullshit. He was used to the noise and easily tuned it out. Then he heard a guards’ heavy boots approaching his cell. Escorting a prisoner to meet with him. Another potential client…

Harvey quickly set his book aside. He dragged over a chair and sat as close to the bars as possible, studying the prisoner curiously. He cleared his throat and asked: “Can I help you…? I’m assuming you’re in need of legal assistance. Well, you’ve certainly come to the right place.” He gave Lexi a polite smile.

[ricky-mortis]

“And Hades and Persephone

They took each other’s hands

And brother, you know what they did?

They danced”

I am once again positively ill about Spytown /pos

Lovely au by @dxppercxdxver

Curt’s suit inspired by the talented @szollibisz