𝕊𝕦𝕞𝕞𝕒𝕣𝕪: Tutorial on how to join the heart pirates. Tested and approved, dont try at home
𝕎𝕒𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤: No use of [Y-N], Mention of blood, reader is kinda a freak, excessive love for coffee(?), high fever and ilness, might be ooc, english is not my first language
𝔸𝕦𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕣'𝕤 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕖: I got ill and lost my enthusiasm on writing for a while. There will be a part 2 but I dont know when. swrry(･ัω･ั)
𝕎𝕠𝕣𝕕 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕥: 3.7K
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why don't you leave him alone?
Thats a question you asked to yourself for dozens of times. Yet you couldn't find an answer so far.
The first time you saw him was an unforgotable moment for you. His very first wanted poster on the wall of the bar you worked. İt was an old place that had crabs and snakes you needed to get rid of before your lunch break ends. A place pirates broke into almost every week. You would quit months ago if you could. But you needed that job for your collage money. Your family could only help you to pay your rent and the rest was all yours to take care of.
it was a normal day, you were serving beveradges and wiping the tables. Thank god it wasn't busy or else you couldn't study for tomorrow's exam.
A marine came to drop the new wanted posters. You took them with a grunt, turning to the wall. You scanned the new rookies as you start to sticking them.
Here he was with his stupid beard and tattoos. And that ugly hat. was that made of a fat seal fur? No it looks faux. Even funnier. Your lips curled by themself. You are giving him one month before he gets caught. Maximum two. You saw lots of posters while you worked here and this one was not someone to last very long. Surgeon of death? İsn't it a bit smug for someone so new. İt was cute tough.
You take a marker and draw a line on the corner and turned back to your work.
You drew a new line every single day. İt turned to five, ten, fifteen... But not more because his bounty increased. A new poster delivered. You smiled and pocket the first one.
For the three month, his bounty just got highter and highter. You were proud of him. He proved your guesses exact opposite. And this was not something usually happens. Over time, you started to wait for the next poster. Your exceptations were high. And he never dissapointed you. You had a huge collection of posters now.
Watching him reach to the top made something sparkle in you. You wanted to live like him. Be like him. Set out on the water and leave everything behind, the education, the job, the life... But you couldn't. You promised yourself that you will find happiness one day. And your education was important for it.
Sea wasn't the place that will give you happiness and have fun. There was a lot of pirates anyway you wouldn't even make it to the next island.
You though that way until that day...
You were on the bar again, making drinks. Customers coming and going. Tall, short, fat, skinny, human, sea creature... every type of person. everyone had a unique feature. You couldn't keep everyone in mind when there was so many types. So many names. You stopped observing faces a while ago.
Everything was going as ordinary. Your mind was on the research you were gonna finish tonight.
Little did you knew that the man asking your number was not quite a good person.
You only realized the danger as you felt the cold metal touching to your throat. You were frozen in place. He demanded money. You got none. Your boss had already vanished since he pulled the knife. The knife dug harder and caused a cut. You yelped in pain.
The rest is black.
Your hands were moving by their own. You don't remember how you escaped from his grasp. Neither do you remember where did you found that alcohol bottle and break it into his head.
Your mind was both running and blank at the same time.
A broken bottle in your hand,
blood under your feet,
an unconscious man on the floor and screams from other customers.
And you were standing right in the middle of the chaos.
You bent down. Some people gasped from fear.
You took the other part of the broken bottle, lifted it and sipped the little amouth of liquid left from the sharp glass piece.
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You couldn't sleep that night.
You turned left and right rolling on the bed for hours before you decided to get up.
You went to your drawer. Some notes from your research was hanging forgotton. Months of analysis and effort. You worked on this for so long and so hard, you dont even remember the last time you had a proper sleep.
You swept everything off the drawer.
Books fall off, notes glide away. İnk met with the coffee spilled from your mug and papers turned into gray. Months of hard work and you didn't even feel anything by destroying all.
What was the point, anyway?
You opened the first drawr and took your collection. Wanted. Dead or alive. Trafalgar law. first 200 then 4.000, 10.000, 30.000, and 100.000. The development was unbeliaveble. And you had no doubt he will get even further.
Live, would say your mother, live would be happier if they got money. And money comes from a good education and a job. You would listen to her making speechs about her bad life desicions as you drank your choco milk. You loved your mother, and you wanted to make her happy no matter how much it will wear you out.
Surely the things that made your mom happy would make you happy too, right?
Right?
Hours prior, you would say yes with all the confident you had.
Right now, you are not so sure.
Life was short and happiness was hard.
What gives you guarantee that you will find happiness when you graduate? You were almost dying today. The cut he made was still burning and it was probably gonna left a scar. something that will remind you how close is death everytime you look at the mirror.
You packed a bag and wrote a letter that night.
You were gone by the sunrise.
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"What makes you think that I will take you to my crew?" said the unsympathic voice. He was not amused by your sudden appearance and helping them to escape from the marines. He doesn't trust strangers. He doesnt't trust you. You could be a spy, or bounty hunter. And you probably were.
You lifted a finger to your face and slightly tilted your head to the side. "Because I am cute?"
The silence followed was homicidal.
He stared at you with tired and bored eyes.
You stared back with your own flirtatious wink.
"Then you are definately not joining"
Your eye twitched yet you kept your smile on your face. "I really like heart pirates, its my dream to become one."
"Can you operate?"
You let a small laugh "No, I don't think so"
"Can you fight?"
"I am... working on it?" You tilted your head again though your smile was gone. Waiting for his answer.
But he didnt give an answer. Matter of fact he did't even say anything. He turned you his back and walked to the opposite direction. As if you weren't even there and this conversation has never happened.
You furrowed your brows.
Rude asshole.
İt only made you want to join the crew more.
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Law thought you were gonna dissapear.
Actually he didn't think about you for even once after your firts encounter.
But guess what?
You didn't.
For the next months, you appeared at every island they go. They were docking at the port, you were right there, leaning on a barrel and drinking your morning coffee.
They were in the middle of a fight and there you were, trying the new combat skills against their enemy. You end up tripping over your own foot.
He was searching for a book in a random library and the book was found by you. you presented the book with a grin and a bow. Expecting an approvel with your pretty eyes focused on his. He had to turn his head to escape from blushing.
The book was a rare one, finding it was almost impossible. he'll give you that.
but,
a book is not enough for him to take you.
At least to the crew, your presence was now something usual. They got used to your visits and they liked you. You were funny, smart, kind... And you were trying so hard to be with them. Everything they needed in a crewmate and more. Yet, Law was still not taking you in. You would be useful in the sea if their captain would give permission. But no one was fearless enough to quastion Law's desicions. They welcomed you as a family anyway.
You were sitting on a cafe waiting for the ship to arrive. You were bored, it's been days since you came already. You were drinking a coffee as you read your new book. Then ikkaku appeared on the seat beside you, ordering herself a drink. İkkaku was always kind to you, maybe because she was the only woman in the crew or maybe because she emphytized your tragic endless refusals.
You two start a conversation and with no time the table was full with every member. Except law, who never joined you guts in one of this dates. Even though you felt dissapointed from the lack of two spesific eye's gaze on you, you were happy with other's company.
Odd thing it is, you never felt out of place with them.
And it only made you want to join them more.
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Law woke up with a headhache. He was staying up late to make plans again. İt would work once, maybe twice but definately not five days in a row.
He lifted his face from the desk and blinked his eyes to clear up his blurred vision. There were notes and coffee mugs everywhere. He sighed and reached to collect some.
He grabbed dirty mugs and some of the notes. The blanket on his back fell off him as he got up. His gaze fell on to the blanket.
Strange.
He dont remember putting it on last night...
He decided not to think much about it. There were more important issues. Such as the new strategy he was working on last night.
He made his way to the kitchen where all the crew was gathered for breakfast. He left the mugs to the counter and took a fresh coffee. Finally making his firts coffee this morning, he took a seat and put the papers on table. He didn't say a word. He didn't need to. Everyone's attention was on him and he started to explain their future plans.
"And then we'll chance our direction once we're done. Any quastion?"
"Uhh, yeah... You won't make it up to there"
He frowned. Already flat lips now pursed. He knew this voice. He unfortunately knew this voice very well. He closed his eyes and wished he heard it wrong. Slowly, he turnes his gaze to see yours inches away.
He stared at you.
You stared at the notes.
"How do you get in?" He hissed between gritted teeth. Displeased from both your presence and interruption.
"Bepo took me in."
"İt's five thousand meters underwater, how did you even came here?"
"I have my own ways." You couldn't stop your grin this time. İt was almost funny he didn't noticed you in the ship for days.
But let that fool think that you have magical powers to swim this low.
He sighed. He had no clue how the hell you managed to come here but it was senseless to question your stubborness. "And how do you know 'I won't make it up to there'?"
"You won't make it up to there. The weather wont let you go further and you'll end up turning your rotation. İsn't it right bepo"
Bepo scanned the maps and quickly calcutated the date on his mind " Uh, yes. İt's around the same time, I guess..."
"See? How do you think I succesfully go to your destination before you? Because your plans suck. Thats why you need me in your crew."
He just closed his eyes and wished himself patience.
You winked and blew him a kiss.
He's gonna suffer a lot from you.
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Law was tired and probably needed a good nap. İnstead he rejected the needs of being a human and prepared another cup of coffee.
Things were harder nowadays, their bounty is highter and they count as strong pirates. Marines want to take them down already before they cause bigger problems.
And he, he doesn't have the energy to deal with them.
"Have we arrived?" Law asked to bepo. "Hai captain, we landed last night" said the fluffy navigator.
Law nodded and took his usual seat. İt was a good chance to restock the ship. He will send shachi and penguin later.
or to think twice,
maybe he won't.
Your face flashed before his eyes for a moment. Just for half a second but it was enough to startle him. Based on his unfortunately many experiences, he knows you arrived the island before them.
And again, based on his experiences he knows if you encounter with anyone from the crew, they'll took you in like a lost kitten. You won't leave the ship until he finally kicks you out.
And thanks to you, he will face with crew's attitude for a week.
He frowned at the many memories.
No, he is not in the mood to deal with you and your pleas to be in the crew.
İts no longer not trusting you and your streight.
İt turned into a battle of egos. And he is determined to erase that silly cute smile on your face
He'll go buy the things himself if needed to keep you out.
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İt was cold but not freeezing type, almost comforting. He entered a market place. Luckily the place was crowded, easier to not get noticed.
Yes he doesn't want to get recogniced but he has his jolly roger printed on his clothes. Lets dont judge him for his bad desicions.
"İt is a rare herb, sir. İt was very hard to find it. The shipment, the protection... naturally the price is high as well." the stand owner said with a big smile. The kind of smile a man wore when he plans how to rip you off.
"rare?" law put the bouquet down and took another "İt's just painted" he hummed as he turns towards the owner "Dont be scared now, I wont tell your dirty secret to anyone"
The owner felt relief, only for five seconds.
"İf you promise something"
The old man nodded hesitantly.
"There will come a woman. She will ask everyone about a pirate crew, she'll ask if you see them" Law leaned forward, his face inches away from the owner.
"Tell her that they are already gone"
Law pulled back and turned his way to the other street.
The old stand owner stood there quiet. This young man was... scary... But at least he managed to wriggle out of the situation. He'll paint them more carefully next time. He leaned on the stand and called to law.
"Sir, you did not mention her appearence!"
"Stupid" was all the thing he used to describe you.
Wow, he is such a cool and mysterious man.
No, law.
No one thinks like this expect you with that idiotic grin on your face.
He turned the corner to find the last thing on his list. Still smiling under the hat covering his face, he was not paying much attention on his way. Just then he hit someone.
He didn't lose his balance but the person he hit definately did.
He dropped the bag on his hand and extend a hand to the fallen one.
And he saw the face.
Oh no.
No no no no.
After all the effort to escape from you, you still found him somehow.
He rolled his eyes and accepted his fate. There was no escape from you this time. He extended further, poking your side.
Unlike as expecting, you didnt make a sneaky comment when you got up. not even when you saw him pouting on you. Which was odd because he was your favorite person to annoy.
"Thank you sir- I didnt..." You stumpled forward and dell onto his chest. Ended up burying your face into his shirt. "mean to bump on you..."
His hand automatically placed on your back to steady you. The other hang beside him, like he didnt know where to put it. "hey, are you... okay?"
You wheezed. He was pointless to ask it "How does 'okay'," You shook your head "supposed to be my name?"
He had thought you already made the worst jokes possible.
He was wrong.
He rolled his eyes and lifted his hand to your forehead.
You. were. burning.
Literally.
As much as he doesn't appriciate you much, he cant let you die here right now. Bepo would cry all night. "Lets go to the ship, yeah?"
"What ship" you murmured between hot breathes. Legs fighting over falling down and wiggling like al dente spagetti.
"The polar tang. Submarine, remember?" You pressed your face harder and let a pained whimper. Your fever was too much, You didn't even understand what was happening.
Law decided to not waste more time to convince you. He sleed an arm under your knees and carried you to the ship instead.
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"I still don't get why do you want to join this much. There is lots of others."
he said as he prepared the IV needle.
"Because," you murmured,
"Law is there"
And for the first time, he smiled at your words.
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You woke up in a dark place.
The first thing you realized was the sheets under you.
You don't remember to book a hotel.
Actually you dont remember anything from last night.
You remember you were ill but the rest is hazy.
Yoy sat on the bed and hissed from the sudden headache. You sized the room. Your eyes are still blurry, you can't see much. But the beep sound of a matchine and cables on your arm gives you the certainly of you are in a hospital.
Or a place like hospital.
You lifted your hand to rub your forehead. And the sleeve of your sweatshirt rubbed your nose.
Wait, you werent wearing a sweatshirt last night.
Shit.
You turned your attention to the cloth, hırifiee by what may happened.
İt had heart pirates logo on it.
Your fear instantly turned into joy. You let a gasp and touched the fabric, feeling the soft material under your hands.
İt was Law's sweat and you were in polar tang.
You giggled to yourself, arms moving to your sides to hug the swearshirt.
You did it! You finally succesfully get on the ship without sneaking into.
You were slowly getting Law's trust and according to your plans, you will join the crew not so after.
This doesn't explain why are you here all sudden though.
Nevermind, you have Law's shirt. You will never give it back to him.
You were lying back on the bed to wriggle more when someone stepped inside.
"You are awake" You turned your face to see ikkaku coming towards you "You are sleeping for two days, how do you feel?"
"I feel refreshed." You smiled to your friend "How do you guys found me? Did bepo saw me or something?"
"No, actually captain saw you" İkkaku winked at you, knowing your interest in him "He carried you here"
"Did he?" You smiled back at her, cheeks slightly blushing "İs this his then?" You gestured the garment on you.
"Oh, no. That's mine. You needed fresh clothes but your bag had a locker on it, so ı gave you one of mines."
...
Hers... yeah.
"Thanks" You turned your gaze to the IV. İt was suddenly very interesting in other words you were too embrasses you imagined something like that
"Can ı get up? I am not moving for days, my whole body aches" You asked. İt was the first time you were in the polar tang with law's permission. You had been here before, many times, but you were still not sure of the layout of the ship.
İkkaku cheched your vitals and once she decided you were fine she took you into a ship tour.
Once you were on kitchen, a sharp smell hit your nerves. So good it made your eyes roll back and toes curl.
caffeine
You almost flied to the counter. How you were yearning for a cup of fresh coffee. İt's been exactly two days since you had one. A very long time.
You grabbed the mug on the counter. İt was still steaming. Perfect temperture. İntense scent. İt was probably for someone else but at the moment you couldn't care less.
You lifted the mug and breathed the strong steam in. Just as you were gonna take a sip,
"Put it back, thats mine"
You lifted your gaze from your beloved coffee. There he was standing with all his glory, law.
"Law"
"[name]"
"I would like to say that the things I am about to do is not personal. But it absolutely is."
"Don't"
"Sorry, I have no other choice."
And you drank all the hot bitter coffee in one gulp. Normally you would savor the taste of a good coffee but right now you have no intention of letting him have one drop of this drink. You hissed and pursed your lips for how bitter it tasted.
"...Why are you like this?"
You shrugged "You want me to change?"
He hesitated for a second.
İt was enough for you.
"No, you love me like this, don't you?"
You pinched his cheeks and caused him to lean down.
"Thank you for taking care of me"
You smiled at him and he was suddenly not so angry for his coffee.
Maybe bringing you into the crew wasn't a very bad idea after all.
I want the kind of love that will not based on lust. I want the kind of love that will make them adore me even when they saw me at my ugliest. I want to be held without worrying if I'm a burden, heavy or clingy. I want to yap about my hyperfixation and know they actually listen. I want to laugh with them without covering our mouths, and get as loud as we can. I want to cuddle without thinking about anything sexual.
Hello lovies, i just wanna say that i will be gone for a year. I know that ı started posting just one week ago and ı dont have many followers(dont get me wrong im not underestimating, all of you are precious to me) i really enjoyed writing and i still have so many ideas. but i will be studying for university examination all the next year. And ı am changing my phone to nokia. I will contunie this account next year around july. I will be around and maybe post every once in a while but it won't be much.
if you read till here thank you💕 I love y'all (even though we never met)
𝕊𝕦𝕞𝕞𝕒𝕣𝕪: You assumed nobody remembers your birthday. Sanji is not nobody
𝕎𝕒𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤: None. its fluff. Birthday stuff, reader mentioned to got a wound. English is not my first language. Also ı had a few issues while editing and ı had to copy paste all the paragraphs. ı may be skipped one or two
𝔸𝕦𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕣'𝕤 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕖: Today is my birthdayyy yippee(ノ^_^)ノ And the cake at the picture above and below is my real cake. ı suffered while making it. the cake
𝕎𝕠𝕣𝕕 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕥: 1.9 K
You woke up with a terrible headache.
You were at the infirmary. The crew had just emerged from the fight. Thanks to luffy, another unnessesary fight while you guys could just stay quiet and leave the island. Some had minor injuries but luckily everyone was safe. You had to stay at bed though, with that blow to your head. at least you were glad others were okay. nami had slightly twisted her ankle. usopp had a small cut at his arm and brook was dead.
And you were stuck in the infirmary. yay...
Was it really had to be today? like especially today? you frowned at the tought. Out of all days, you were stuck at infirmary at your birthday. Not like you had plans for the day but it was still special. Probably no one remembered the date, its been more than two years since you talked by the topic after all. But still infirmary wasn't the place you wanted to spend your birthday at.
Stuck at the infirmary. Stuck stuck stuck...
You glanced over the dock. İt was mostly empty, just nami who had fallen asleep while sunbathing. Expected in a warm sunny day as today. Orange trees would melt if they weren't ashamed. You felt the sweat starting to form at your forehead. You wiped it with the back of your hand and decided to make your way to the kitchen to get a cold water.
You opened the door without knocking it. Your blonde chef was probably inside, cooking something. And you loved the way he always jumped out of his skin everytime he saw you suddenly burst into the room.
You let the door open with a loud sound. A smile forming on your face, knowing that you were going to see your favorite cook. And tease. Mostly because tease. But your smile wavered when you saw him staring back to you with a neutral face.
With so blank eyes you though you were facing with someone else for a second.
But as quickly as it appeared, he covered it with a smile "You should be at bed, ma belle. Dont worry, I'll serve your breakfast at bed. You didn't need to exhaust yourself by coming all this way" a hand gently pressed your back and forced you back to door.
You turned your gaze to his face. His expression was too tense. You already knew that Sanji was mostly nervous around girls. But it was almost zero with you. You somehow managed to have a quiet and real communication with him, not his usual enthusiasm. Even while he was nervous you never saw him this tense. He was more like irrirated.
Sanji, irrirated. Sanji irrirated by a woman. By you.
your brows furrowed. İt was like looking to someone else. "No need to worry for breakfast, Sanji. I just came to get water but I'll immediately leave if I'm being a burden." you said with a cold voice as you stepped outside, broke free from his grasp. You turned back to the stairs. You were now quastioning if he was like this all the time and you imagined the kind one in your mind when you got hit by head.
Sanji stood there for a moment. "What-?..." Why were you angry all sudden? Did he made something wrong that made his mellorine sad? Oh, no! He couldn't let himself make his angel upset just for a suprise!
"Mon ange, Please forgive me! I had to sacrifice my love for your happiness" he said, body moving to bow with reflex. he was looking like a desperate puppy with all the sudden tears on his eyes.
You looked down to se the blonde hairs and arms that clinging to your leg. "Ah, here you are back." you bend down before him and flicked his forehead. "Tell me why were you acting like you hate me sanji"
"Hate you?! I can NEVER hate you mon amour! You are the bright of my life, you are the-" "I am aware you can't hate me, Sanji. I asked why were you acting like you were?"
He sniffed. One of the cutest sniffes in your life. "Cause ı wanted it to be a suprise my love. ı was never acting like hating you, ı swear! ı was just trying to keep you out of the kitchen!"
You blinked in curiousity. "suprise me? what are you doing at there?" You asked, knowing fully that he will answer everything you say right at the moment.
"I was... I was gonna make a cake for you, mon ange... a birthday cake"ohh... You forgot that today was your birthday. Aww silly man, no wonder why you love him. He is such a cutie patootie. But wait. How does he know that today is your birthday? "Sanji, how do you know that?"
"You mentioned it while we were chatting my love, don't you remember?"
You stay still for a while. Yes you remembered telling him about your birth date. But you never though that he would remember it. Your hand slowly went to his hair and patted his head."Thank you sanji, you are the best" His face light up as you spoke "Can ı help you with the cake?"
"But my love, it should have been a suprise" "ı will be happier by helping you making the cake" this looks like got a reaction from him "Really? then my door is always open to you, my love" He would never lose a chance of date.
You watched him get up then bowed and reach your hand. You smiled at his enthutiasm as you take his hand. He guided you back into kitchen with careful steps, trying not to hurt your wounds.
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"I want to cover the cake" "then you will cover it ,mon amour" He gently handed you the spatula and fixed the cake to be right in front of you. You start to spread the buttercream over the crumb layer. The color was the exact one you asked him to make. And his job was perfect as always. You could eat that buttercream for breakfast dinner and lunch and you wouldn'n get bored of it.
You showed the creamed cake to sanji. "That's perfect my love, as expected from you" He took the spatula from you and put it next to the other things he'll wash later. "Do you want to try piping" He asked and then saw your face. He gave you the piping bag without waiting for an answer. He took the other one for himself.
You started slow. Moving the frosting back and forth until it had a perfect shape. You looked at sanji with the side of your eye, he was smiling. You turned back, piping decors faster now. You knew that even if you made a mistake, he would never scold you.
He started to add small details to the places you left. Some piping and some flowers. "how do you make these flowers?" "Wanna try?" You nodded as answer and he gave you his piping.
"Can I hold your hand my love?" You smiled and nodded again, it was cute that he was a gentleman in this situations. Slowly, he placed his hand over yours. Very slowly. He was probably adding a dramatic music and pink heart filters to the moment on his mind. You heard the way his breathe skipped and he mutter "What have I done to be worthy of this honor?" tears in his eyes and nosebleed about to start.
tch, over dramatic.
That's why you love him.
You cleared your throat, taking his attention to keep going. He blinked his eyes and come back to earth. Still stupidly happy. He started to guide your hand, teaching you how to make flowers by buttercream. "Whoa, ı didnt know it was that easy" "Because you are gifted mon amour. Anyone ordinary couldn't get it so quickly"
"That's because my teacher is perfect"Do you remember ı said nosebleed about to start? Let's update it to nosebleed that is happening. right now. the nosebleed was so heavy that he had to let go of your hand and hurry back to get a handkerchief.
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"I think I like the result" You stepped backwards, observing the finished fancy birthday cake. İt was prettier than any you had seen before. "it is beatiful my love. I'm proud of you" he spinned the cake stand, looking for any unnoticed mistake.
he was standing there with his pink opron, hair shining in the sunlight that streaming through the window. He was so cute, you couldn't help yourself. You approached and hug him from behind. Nuzzling your face to the crook of his neck.
His eyes widened when he realized what you were doing, he freeze in place.
No nosebleed, no grand gestures, no heart shaped pupils.
Just Sanji.
Slowly, he turned his face. looking at you with eyes full with love and adoration.
"Thank you sanji. For remembering, for caring, for everything.""İt's my pleasure mon amour. I'm grateful you born, I'm grateful I got to meet you. Happy birthday, mon trésor" He had a tender smile. He was sincere with his words and you loved that they were. İt was another one of the many reasons why you loved the cook. Your lovely cook.
You got carried away by watching him. Without realizing you leaned down, lips inches away from his. His lower lip was trepmbling, not sure if due to excitement or anticipation. You could feel his breathe mixing with your own. Smoke, smoke, more smoke and sea food. Did you mentioned the smoke? Even so his scent was oddly addictive. The kind of thing that makes you want to come back again and again.
You closed the gap and kissed him. Feeling his lips got squished by yours. You closed your eyes and gave yourself to the feeling. Your arms moved to his neck to lightly pull him for more. A small noise escaped from your mouth when you felt the warm liquid dripping to where your lips were connected.
You were about to let another one when the kitchen door suddenly opened. Only then, you opened your eyes and saw a panting Chopper. And only then you realized what that warm liquid was.
You pulled back and hold the fainted sanji. You grabbed a tissue and wiped his bloody nose. An idiotic grin on his face, looking like he won the lottery. You stuff the tissue up to his nose and chopper helped you sit him down on the floor.
"You should be at infirmart, name! I looked everywhere for you" Chopper said, not bothering much about the fainted Sanji. İt was casual by now. And your injury was more important.
"I know chopper, sorry. I was bored and I couldn't find you" You patted the reindeer, he already forgave you. You sighed and got up "I'll go back, can you tell sanji something when he woke up?" he nodded. You smiled to your fluffy friend.
"Send him back to me at if he wants to finish the cake, please."
𝕊𝕦𝕞𝕞𝕒𝕣𝕪: You got your period and while you were gone law got anxious
𝕎𝕒𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤: None. Fluff. Law may be ooc. no use of Y/N
𝔸𝕦𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕣'𝕤 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕖: There might be grammer mistakes, english is not my first language. Also this includes a lot of my own headcanons for law. I imagine that he would be clingy and soft with someone he deeply loves. But if law in my imagination doesnt fit yours, im sorry.
𝕎𝕠𝕣𝕕 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕥: nearly 1.4 K
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law had grown used to your unexpected visits to his room. he was used to seing you with a coffee in your hand ,leaning to the doorway in the middle of the night. Bitter drip coffee with no sugar and the most caffeine a cup of coffee could have, just how he liked. he was used to the squeak voice of your fluffy slippers while you were waddling to the beanbag chair next to his desk. he was used to your quiet breathing noises while he was studying for god knows how long. He was used to cover you with blankets when it got cold in submarine and he was used to replacing your fallen plushie back into your arms.
Law was used to your presence. He was used your sound, your smell, your voice... you. You were reminding him that he was not alone anymore. You were helping him to ease whenever he was too overwhelmed by all his duties as a captain and surgeon. You were helping him remember that he was a human and that he had needs too. You were the only person who he could be himself with, just Law.
So he noticed when you didn't visit his room. Of course he noticed, he was waiting for evening to fall so he could be alone with you again. But tonight, you were not there with him. İt was past midnight and you were still not there. How long has it been since you spend your night at your own room? long enough that he couldn't even remember.
He tried to concantreate, to give his attention to his work. But his mind kept drifting into you. Maybe you wanted space, maybe you needed some alone time. Maybe he made you angry and now you were giving an attitude.
Oh. That was bad. That was really bad. Because no matter how powerful he was, he never won an argument against you. İf there was something he scared, it was making you angry.
He was now fully given up from working, trying to find out what made you so irrirated that you skipped your routine.
Did he ate your fruit? no. Did he said something annoying? no... at least not anyting unusual. Did he accidently stepped on one of you plushies? Probably not. So what was the problem? Were you bored of him and want to break up? Were you not feeling like you used to anymore? Dammit, when was the last time he take you to a date? he turned his gaze into his desk again. Desperate to find a calendar or an agenda. He found a piece of paper tucked to a book under the mountain of encyclopedias. Finally, a ripped piece of paper he used when he needed to note the crews food stock for the former week. Thankfully he had wrote the place he planned to take you that day.
Two weeks before, thuesday. it was earlier but not that past. Then why were you acting like this? His eyes sizing the paper unconsciously while he was thinking. And he noticed something Today was friday not wednesday. He was so busy with work he lost track of timeAh... your period's first day.
That explains a lot. How did he forgot?
He sighed and get up from his chair, fixing some books back into place but then give up complately. At least now he knew you werent angry spesifically towards him. But knowing you. you could have been furious to the universe and all right now.
He made his way to your room but change his destination hallway to go to the kitchen. He put some water onto kettle then grabbed some painkillers and sweets you liked. He finally went to your room after putting the hot water into a heating bag.
Law slowly knocked on the door but entered without waiting for an answer anyway.
And there you were. His cute precious girlfriend. Head pressed to a pillow and trying not to sob. Curled into a ball and hoping the ache to go. For a sadist surgeon it was something no one could expect but it hurt him to see you suffer. (not that he show it on his face or anything)
He push your plushies aside and sat there. "Name-ya, get up, ı get you some medicines" You only hummed as an answer, you couldn't find the energy to get up. "I wanna die, leave me alone"
A tiny curl appeared at law's lips. Very thin to even notice but it was there. To a normal person it could even consider as a pout. but for law, it meant he is amused and happy at the moment. He placed the heating pad in your lap."Sorry, we can't let this happen." he reached to your face and slowly brushed a strand of hair aside. "now let me help you"
But you were in a sulky mood, you hummed again. Shaking your head no and hugging the heating pad. Pressing your face into your pillow.
"I've got you chocolate. The one with caramel, your favorite"
That got a reaction from you. Hands desperately searching for the supposedly chocolate. But he was faster. he grabbed it and hold it out of your reach. "Meds first"
You hissed as an answer and he understand every single meaning of it. Tch, typical. But he will make you take them one way or another.
"Im in pain, just gimme the damn sweet or else I will kill you, bastard" he had a come back but he saw your face. pale and exhausted. His pretty girl was so strong. He handed you your chocolate and took you into his lap while trying not to disturb you. One hand at your waist holding you while the other rubbing your back. You pressed your forehead to his neck while nibbling on your sweet.
"it hurts, law..." you mumbled between bites. And he sighed. He knew how woman anatomy worked and how cruel it could get. He wiped your tears with his hand and kissed the side of your head. He hold you the painkillers again and helped you to swallow them."I know it hurts. Would a massage help?"
You could only nod. He put you back onto the matress and turned to your drawer, grabbing some oil. "Lay on your back sweetheart, lift your shirt for me" he let some drops fall into your lower belly then spread his hand to your skin and slowly start to rub the ache away. His fingers were cold. As always. Side effects of being a surgeon, I guess.
But you were more than glad that he was at least trying to help you. İt was comfortable to know you were not alone. Not anymore. Not when you had law. His hand was getting warmer as they were circling on your stomatch. The other hand caressing your cheek and occasionally kissing your forehead. your body was finally getting relaxed on his hold.
"Are you better now, love?" He asked when you turned into a lazy purrball between his arms. 'much better. But dont stop yet, please' he turned his gaze to your face. Sleepy, tired, sweaty and nipping the last bite of the chocolate. Somehow the most beatiful thing he saw im his entire life. he was still unsure how did he managed to make you his. He was stuck in a depressing and exhausted psychology. Closing himself to the world and only focusing his goals. He didn't care how his actions harmed the crew. But then you appeared in his life out of nowhere and become the main purpose of him. He took it as his duty to make you safe and happy. He didn't know how much he wanted or needed you. His sweet girl. And now when he saw you all aching and wore out, he wanted to operate you and take your uterus out of you. But you would be angry at him. probably. "Dont worry, ı don't plan to stop anytime soon. Do you want another thing to eat?"
"m-hm I want hot chocolate"
And just like that he scooped you up and took you to the crews kitchen. Carrying his whole world in his arms.
imagine you are bored and want to spend time with your boyfriend. but you dont want to go out. so you asked him if he could play minecraft with you. after millions of pleas he agreed to play it with you.
You taught him every control "use those to move and space to jump okay? its not too hard, ı know you can do it" But for the records, the future surgeon, the man who could stitch a heart without breaking a swear was oddly bad at playing minecraft.
"No. Law, come back. Not that way"... Running to the opposite way of yours? He was curious. Not that he forgot how to use gps again. Breaking the glass blocks instead of putting them? He didn't like their old place. Accidently killing your pet cat? accident, sure. Not that he tried to steal your cat to make it his or something, no. Not that he found the cat cool...
He is bad at playing this and he won't admit it. That grumpy little shit. But it doesn't matter. You love playing minecraft and you love Law. Killing two birds with one stone. Even when he was playing like a noob, at least he was trying and playing was more fun with him.
until
"law, eat that goddamn BREAD dammit!" You had send law to fish while you were making a home for the two of you. He was unnessesary here anyway so why not use him? You were hallway finishing the decorations and you took off the beds to replace. You know, if you break the beds, your spawn coordinates resets. Nah, not important, you were gonna put them in a nicer place quickly.
But then you saw law across the river fighting with an enderman, trying to guard himself with a flower. You stopped decorating your home and started watching him. Usually, you would laught at how bad he was. but then you remembered that you forgot your diamonds at him. All the teasing dissapeared and maternal protective instinct started to pump inside your veins. No, not "aw my baby dont get hurt" motherly. More like "lose them and I'll kill you, you little piece of shit" kind of motherly.
And all power of this instinct it is, you started to run into his way. "Law, dont try to fight back, it is more powerful then you"but no, he is stubborn as always "dont worry, I'll kill it before my last heart breaks"
Last heart. Last?
"Law dont you dare die right now, we tried so hard to find these diamonds! How did you even managed to take damage while fishing? Eat the breads ı gave, quick!""tch, you know that ı wont eat them. Bread is the food form of true sin. it has no healthy fats nor quality vitamins but simple sugar. it clogs your blood, it causes indigestion it is the worst nutrient ever-" "I dont give a damn okay?! its a game! Eat it" you were done with his stupid hate towards bread.
Why, ı mean why?
At least you were finally there to use a real sword against the enemy. "Stay back and Gather your strength. I got this"
A normal person would let you handle this. But not law. his pride can't handle his girlfriend to fight for him while he stays behind like a damsel in distress.
So he came back and attack with his flower. but the idiot he is he accidently hit you. Your screen suddenly turned into red. Words "you died" appeared on your screen.
You slowly turned your chair into your boyfriend who was at the other side of the room. You watched as red light covered his screen as well.
You look at him.
He turned to you.
You sighed "okay, mr dumbass. I dont want your actions to happen ever again. You hear me? We will reborn and you will go back to your fishing spot.". You clicked the button and reborn. İn a complately different place that you never saw before.
You stared at law with the side of your eye.
He stared back.
But even while staring right into your soul, he couldn't see the flying keyboard to him.
𝕊𝕦𝕞𝕞𝕒𝕣𝕪: You always wanted to use petnames. But when you start secretly dating with your captain, you had no other choice but not using them. Or maybe there is an other choice
𝕎𝕒𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤: None, its fluff. Law being the nerd he is. He might be OOC
𝔸𝕦𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕣'𝕤 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕖: İt's my first time writing a fanfiction and english is not my first language. I appreciate any kind of suggestions but pls dont send hate comments. Also, ı don't know if anyone wrote about that before. But if anyone used this coincidence before, ı apologize. I just like the idea.
𝕎𝕠𝕣𝕕 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕥: 1.3k ı guess..
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Law was a really interesting name.
Someone who didnt pay attention would never notice, but there was a really distinguishing feature in his name. the word "law" was pronounced in a single syllable, with opening your mouth in the shape of an "a" and the final letter slightly swallowed. its funny it sounded much like the word "love" which was almost the same except the emphasezad last character.
so when you two move up to the next level in your relationship and you started to call him "love" instead of "law" , no one noticed that something was different. You were already calling law by his name, never bothering to call him captan or something that shows your respect towards who was risking his life everytime some mate was in danger. Nah, he already knew you appreciate his efforts and hey, where was the fun in calling him that boring statue?
The crew always wondered why your head wasnt already cut of or how law was still letting you burst into his room whenever you felt like it. No really, how did you manage to earn this stony-heartled nerd creatures interest? You were sure that coffee was pumping from his hear instead of blood. Not even fresh, stale coffee.
Maybe because you saw him all state and still decide you liked him. him in shrimp postured study sessions, him sitting in the middle of a pool of charts and plans, him while talking hystarically talking about sora the warrior of the sea.
That nerd. You knew you loved that loser from the very beginning. He was odd and kinda cute in a way that you found attractive. But for law, he was still an unexperienced idiot who didnt know how to act with someone he liked. As a result, it took more than two whole years for him to confess his feelings for you.
And it was not romantic at all, that dumb guy confessed when you were sick and connected to the IV drip on the infirmary of the submarine. Feeling like shit for almost a week and wanting to throw up all the sickness out, eyebags become distinct and all blood drained from your face.
He had carried his studies to the couch next to the infirmary bed you were staying. Checking your vitals every once in a while and making sure you are not dead. One day while he was taking your temperture he didnt withdraw his hand. Quite opposite, he leaned and kissed your burning forehead and murmured something like "Get better, love". maybe he used idiot instead of love, but that was all you could understand while you were burning in hell's fire.
İt doesnt chance the fact that he was embrassed from the kiss though. When you recovered, he avoided running into you for ten days. Changing his direction, sending someone else to order you, coming to dinner one hour earlier or late...
But you were not gonna let him go that easily. You disturbed him in every chance you got. İt was time to take the reins. İt wasnt like he was going to do anything anytime soon anyway. İt was hiralious when he uncontrollably blushed and tried to hide his face under his hat the first time you teased him. Not even talking about how he didnt know what to do when you first kissed him from lips, hands standing between you two absurdly and his back bent in that shrimp position again to meet your shorter height.
For both of your images you both agreed to keep your relationship a secret. Actually it was because law didnt want to be seen soft. Yeah, right. No one had any idea how soft he was towards the things he found cute. Like nobody had any clue from how soft he was with bepo, how he cared bepo more than any other crew member. No one realized when he was sleeping in Bepo's fat fluffy arms when he was overstressed and needed peace. Yeah... let this loser believe he is cold cool guy, will you?
However it was not fair cause you wanted to call him bu petnames. İt was something you always wanted and you were finally in a situation that you could. But then the relationship would be revealed. What to do when "law" was asking so cutely for it?
Oh.
Law?
That's excatly when you stopped calling him law and started using love instead. No one important noticed the small difference at the end of this little word. Except law. Because he totally knew what were you doing by emphasezing that single "v" every time you called him in that singy-songy voice. And knowing you call him "love" in a public area, especially with people who'd tease him about it for months was enought to make him tense his face and undo his posture.
You loved law. And you wanted everyone to know it, that you are his and him yours and yours alone.
But even so, you respected his desicion and kept your little secret to yourself.
And when your relationship disclosed, it wasnt your fault. it was your lovers fault. That workholic maniac was staying up for days again and was dying for a good sleep. But no, he is stubborn as hell, so he insisted to study and at the end you guys agreed to at least let him finish that part. You stayed at his office room at first, but when hours passed and fatigue got over you, you decided to wait for him at your bedroom. At your bedroom, in your warm bed, with all the plushies and puffy blankets. Sure you are going to wait for him until you sleep. Sure, you were just gonna make the bed warm for him, no other reason.
With your absence, the room got even quiter than it already was. And law, who lost his time sense days ago, was now seing flying breads instead of medical terms.
What wouldn't he do for a coffee right now.
Just then an arm appeared and put a hot cup of coffee on his desk. Law blinked his glassy eyes and his hands reached for the cup fully instinct now. The hand that bringed coffee was now empathically patting his head. he inhaled the familiar scent and murmured before taking a sip. "thanks, name-ya, love you"
Wait. Since when your hand was this big? and fluffy?
All sleep vanished from law in an instant. He grabbed the thick wrist and turned to face his visitor in a blink of an eye. And there he was, right in front of him, The Heart Pirates's one and only polar bear. Bepo was on watch tonight, how could he forgot
İt took a while for Bepo to understand the things that happened. The word "love" and your name at the same time. He was slow, but at least the pieces were falling into pieces. And when Bepo realized, his pupils went into the size of a plate.
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despite all law's warnings, by the morning, everyone was aware of the news. İt was bepo after all, he probably looked too excited for someone who just came from watch. Naturally shachi and penguin poked him until he cracked and learned you two's little secret.
When you woke up and leave your room for breakfast, the first thing that greeted you was your crewmembers congratulations. Everyone you crossed on your way was smiling and hugging you. They said they were happy for you and your relationship. Your relationship... Of course.
When you reached kitchen, The picture was worth a Renaissance painting. Poor bepo and law's deadly glances over the mink. You raised an eyebrow, law couldn't stay mad at Bepo for a long time after all. Bepo was way too fluffy for that. You took a breathe and made your way towards the counter.
