Warnings: nsfw! semi-public touching! just smut but still.
Summary: mmmm law wants to see your reactions
A/N: these are always once in a blue moon, haha. Merry Christmas you filthy animals!
Have fun below the cut!
he slammed his lips against yours, hard and soft and slightly chapped. The taste of him was addicting. A hint of mint. He ran his hands along your waist, grabbing at your hips to pull you closer. trafalgar law pressed you up against the wall of the Polar tang, nipping your bottom lip with a amused smile. you moaned into his mouth, savoring his fingers now against the bare skin of your stomach.
"what? are you enjoying this or something?" he whispered, his voice a deeper timbre than normal. his practiced fingers felt their way to your core, almost wet enough to feel through the fabric of your pants. Analyzing your reactions with his pupils blown wide, he drew small, teasing circles on your clit at a devastating pace. your breath caught in your throat, trapped in the way he made you gasp.
anyone could hear. your noises echoed on the metal walls. god, you were practically in public. anyone could see, in this little corner underneath the steel stairs. the lights in the tang were still on, even submerged over one hundred meters below sea level.
"Captain!" Bepo was looking for him. His yell bounced against the walls.
Law quickened his pace, moans catching in your throat. "Law, please," you begged, whispering desperately to the man watching you with such fascination, pupils blown so wide his grey eyes almost looked black. He only regarded you with a smirk, especially with you unconsciously rolling your hips with his movements. Fuck.
"Captain!" The mink's voice was getting closer.
You moaned loudly, Law's hand shooting over your mouth. You couldn't contain it anymore. God his hands, his fingers, his mouth latching onto your neck... it was too much. Your hands desperately searched for purchase on his shoulders. Your core was throbbing. Your back arched against the wall, Law's name a mantra on your tongue, moaning against his fingers with stars stained in the back of your eyelids.
He withdrew his hands from you, settling them on your hips, letting you calm your racing heart.
"Captain?" Bepo called from the top of the stairs.
"Coming." Law offered you a satisfied smirk, and even a little wink, leaving you gasping for breath and wanting more than just his fingers.
A/N: Ooooh steamy doctor!! If you enjoy my work, feel free to buy me a coffee! Thank you so much ♡
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Summary: you get hurt and the doctor kisses it better
Word Count: 0.4k
A/N: I couldn't resist. Truly.
trafalgar law hadn't even asked if you were hurt, and you wouldn't have told him otherwise. But somehow, he'd found out, drawing your attention when he muttered a terse, "examination room. now." his grey irises were fierce with a look of irritation. Penguin shot you a look of sympathy. Bepo apologized for your sake several times after Law left, you following shortly after.
you knew better than to ignore your captain.
it was a rather quick walk, the walls of the tang creaking under the pressure of tens of meters of water. sweat beaded on your brow in the stuffy air of the submarine. Law held the door of his office open for you, the smell of antiseptic invading your nostrils as you took a few steps inside. you hopped up on the examination table without him having to ask. he washed his hands quickly before approaching you, finding himself standing between your legs as he took your wrist into his grip.
it was bruised black, from what, you couldn't remember. you sucked in a breath when he gently prodded it with his fingers, seeing if the it was tender. "Why didn't you tell me?" he asked while you watched the tattoos on his fingers shift with his skin as he moved to grab an ace bandage.
"I didn't want to trouble you. you seemed busy." you said. you shivered as his fingers caressed the inside of your wrist instead of wrapping it right away, a playful smile creeping at your lips at his hesitation. "What? Are you gonna kiss it better?"
he paused for a moment, eyes meeting yours in a way that made your heart leap to your throat. you swallowed hard, watching as lifted your bare wrist to his mouth, pressing a soft kiss to the sensitive skin. your cheeks flushed hot when he smiled just slightly, in the way that trafalgar law always does, murmuring a quiet, "there. All better."
then, as if nothing happened, he wrapped your wrist up just the same.
hello! i'm really glad to see someone with their requests open, i've been feeling like shit lately, someone i once called a friend didn't need me in their life anymore, they used to say i was the best friend they never had, that they never want to lose me, and now it's as if i never mattered... can i request Law and/or Bepo comforting a GN reader going through the same thing? sorry if that's too much, you're free to ignore my request if that's the case ;u; have a nice day !!
I'm so sorry that happened! I hope this lives up to your expectations!
Sending some love from me to you. ♡
in your memory
Trafalgar Law x gn!reader
Warnings: angst! But with comfort :)
Summary: someone said you weren't their friend anymore, and traffy boy goes to comfort you.
Word Count: 0.5k
You'd come back from your hometown silent.
The wind no longer held the sweet smell of home. The houses no longer seemed to glitter with the setting sun in their windows. You could no longer hear the laughter of past memories, nor feel the joy that fluttered in your chest when you first arrived.
"I just don't need you anymore." They said.
As if all of those years... all of those memories didn't matter.
Maybe you just weren't good enough for them. Had you changed so much? Had you grown so far? You'd written them letters all along the Grand Line, sailing with a family that seemed to have found you. When did the letters start getting shorter? When were they delayed?
When did they stop coming at all?
You boarded the Tang with nothing but thoughts. You didn't hear Penguin and Shachi bickering about nothing, or the way Bepo called out for you when you arrived. You went straight to Law's bedroom and crawled under the covers, curling up and letting your eyes burn before they cried.
It just hurt so much to lose someone you'd spent years with. A close friend. A sibling.
You didn't hear Law come in, hours later when the room had long been dark. You still laid in the same position, salt lining your face after you ran out of tears. You sniffled, your breath catching in the painful lump in your throat.
He said nothing, and it was better that way. He simply slipped into his side of the bed and pulled you to his chest, a hand finding it's way to caress your head. "It's alright," his voice was a low whisper breaking a silence full of metal noises. "Just breathe." He knew about it already, somehow. Maybe it was better than having to tell him.
Instead you listened to his heart beat steady in his chest, his skin warm to the touch as he held you close, pressing a kiss to the top of your head in a rare tender moment. "They didn't deserve you anyway," the tenor of his voice vibrated underneath your head.
You felt your eyelids getting heavier by the minute, exhaustion seeping into your bones. The lump in your throat lessened little by little as you fell into your slumber, listening to the way Law hummed a lullaby under his breath, just vaguely familiar to your fading consciousness.
He would deny everything in the days to come, but these moments would forever remain in your memory.