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What? No, I'm not getting overly attached to these cringe punk kids. Whatever. I am indeed getting very attached to these cringe punk kids.
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Busy - Law x reader
Synopsis: You realize that you may not be as important to Law as you thought Warnings: angst(not a lot tho),hints at a toxiclaw, Insecure Reader A/N: This is my first fic and I am very excited to start writing more. I've never been much of a writer but the more I read the more I want to write so... Here I am! Feedback is always welcome!(constructive please(>﹏<))I hope you enjoy-`♡´- W/C: 600
It's 10pm You're lying on your side falling in and out sleeping in Law’s personal room. The room is unusually cold and so is the other side of the bed, Law's side. He has been working later than usual these past few days leaving you neglected and needy but he's not the only one who has been working more than usual. The whole crew has been busier lately with the influx of sea kings in the area leaving you and the rest of the mechanics working overtime. Naturally the captain of the ship had to handle the paperwork of ordering new parts and adjusting the budget. So here you are now waiting for your love to join you in bed. You decide to give him grace given the current predicament and wait another hour or so.
It's now 11:32 and you're feeling restless. You decide it's time for him to be done with his work, so you put on your robe and walk to his office door giving it two gentle knocks “law?”
“Hm” his voice low and gravel, you push open the door and see him hunched over his desk scribbling on a page only acknowledging you with his voice. “What?”
You take a deep breath trying not to take too much offense for the way he barely acknowledged you, as if you weren’t the love of his life(you are… aren’t you?). “Well I was gonna ask you to come to bed. You know it's just been so long since we've spent some quality time together…alone” you whispered the last word in a honey laced tone looking at him with lidded eyes. Finally he looks up pen in hand and gives you a hard look clearly asking ‘are you serious’. You roll your eyes mirroring the same look he was giving you and both stare at each other for a minute until you finally break contact and give a huff. “Ugh, fine was just asking” you slouch against the doorframe with a pouty look on your face.”You know just as well as I do the benefits of a full 8hrs ”.
“I’ll just sleep in late tomorrow and-”
“You know good and well you're not doing that" giving him a knowing look.
By the look on his face this did not appear to persuade him but he sighs and relents "it'll just be a few more minutes, an hour at most, I just need to wrap up some loose ends and I'll be in bed. I promise.”
And there it is, saying anything to pacify you and your needs. Making you feel incredibly guilty for asking anything of him. You know it will be the same in the end he’ll just fall asleep at his desk, wake up and pretend nothing happened like he didn’t make you a promise. Having you recycle the same excuses in your head.‘he is under a lot of pressure after all it's not easy being the ship's captain and a doctor’, 'he’s probably just tired—he always puts everyone else first,’, 'he doesn’t mean to ignore me, he just forgets to take care of himself, too.’. But no matter how many times you spin it, the silence still stings. And deep down, you’re starting to wonder if all these reasons are just ways to avoid the truth that maybe, just maybe, you’re no longer a priority to him. You sign and quietly shut the door and trudge to your own sleeping chambers with the rest of the mechanics knowing this is how it always ends. But you'd rather sleep in the company of someone than by yourself.
I enjoyed the news about Miraculous world too much. But... Vilain Au ... ♥ I did those designs two days ago and like we got the trailer, they aren't accurate anymore, but I still love them! Some headcanons I have about them: -Toxiclaw are deeply in love together (engaged) - They don't know the other's civil identity - Toxinelle have a bad sight, Claws Noir is mute (perfect duo) - Toxinelle is still very clumsy. - Claws communicate via tongue click, growls, purr, but also with his eyes (pupils dilatation) + Bonus stuff cause they are too fun
ToxiClaw & Bow Pow
this is toxiclaw’s dynamic btw
I have a lovely ToxicLaw/StarDestroyers au idea! ♡
Nexus at Taurus: Heh... So whatcha want to talk about there big guy? Me watching it: Man at that point just say "Daddy"....
PFFT-
It's funny knowing me and my mootie basically made nexus x Taurus/toxiclaw/stardestroyer :3
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