You held your breath as you watched Law walk out of the front door. Moments after you frantically rushed out, he calmly locked the door behind him before beginning upon his called path. Changed into his preferred casual attire, the bustle of darkened feathers circling his neck covered his somber expression. Painfully difficult to read, the possibilities seemed endless. Anger, concern, or an overall indifference to the events, whatever was going through his mind, he set aside for the time being. Evidently focused on another, he missed you settled across the street. Sat upon the sidewalk cupping your knees, your apathetic head sunk into the

Darling, so it goes - Law x Reader [1/?] by CorazonStealer, literature

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Darling, so it goes - Law x Reader [1/?]

A freshly brewed dark roast with half a teaspoon of sugar, that was his preference. The bold coffee dared not to be changed since the day that you served him the first cup. Ever since, he repaid the favor. The scent of his own brew spread around the apartment working as your early morning alarm. Despite spending your work day around various vats of coffee, there was something special about his. A hot drink enjoyed over light conversation with one of your closest friends and roommate, it became a welcomed ritual. His cold but calm aura could give you the strength to handle even the roughest of days. Shuffling down the hallway in your mi

In the Dark - Trafalgar Law X Reader Fluff by DominantReader-Chan, literature

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In the Dark - Trafalgar Law X Reader Fluff

“(Name)-ya.” A low, soothing voice called out to you. You looked over your shoulder onto the deck of the Sunny, only the light of the moon illuminating the familiar face your eyes landed on. “Law.” You simply said, accompanied by a warm smile. He took this as an invitation to join you, and slowly, he walked over, leaning on the deck’s rails, looking over the sea. At this time of night, the water perfectly reflected the night sky, sending the ship through an illusionary galaxy. But at this very moment, the only thing that seemed interesting was the man next to you. His soft tufts of hair, usually tucked under

Five more minutes [Trafalgar Law x Reader] by EJChiaki90, literature

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Five more minutes [Trafalgar Law x Reader]

'How are you today Law?' The surgeon looks over at the (H/C) girl in the bed, her eyes no longer glued to the screen of the laptop. "I'm fine (Y/N)-ya. How about you?" he said before he sat down with his lunch. She only gave him a smile in return. He had gotten used to sitting in this certain patients room since the break rooms were always so noisy. It had been three months since he transferred to this high class private hospital and (Y/N) had been here ever since he started. Even longer before he arrived. 'You know. You should at least try and get to know your co-workers more. They're all really nice.' The monotone voice from her lapt

My Troublesome pet [Trafalgar Law x Reader] by EJChiaki90, literature

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My Troublesome pet [Trafalgar Law x Reader]

Sabaody Archipelago There were gasps echoing throughout the auction house as one of the celestial dragons took his seat while tugging the leash to the creature who followed. It was a breathtakingly beautiful panther and lion hybrid. It looked a lot like just a panther, but it had a beautiful, soft blue mane that came down its shoulders and at the end of its tail there was a small tuft. Its fur was night-black and its face had spots decorating it so perfectly that it looked like jewels adorned it while the eyes were a piercing blue. She looked like a fallen piece of a starry night sky. How on earth was such a rare creature in a place like

One Call [Trafalgar Law x Reader] Ch. 10 by ChayChan, literature

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One Call [Trafalgar Law x Reader] Ch. 10

So Law had been asleep for a solid, hmm, maybe twelve hours now? You had needed to stop for gas about three times, and you had crossed into, and then out of, about just as many cities. You had no idea where you were supposed to be going, and you were constantly forgetting you were actually driving a vehicle because you were so tired you would essentially just doze off with your body on driving-autopilot. Not to mention, as a struggling student, you were also running out of money; gas wasn’t cheap, and you still had your tuition to think about! Assuming you made it out of this whole mess alive, but until you died you figured you’d

The Proposal (Whitebeard Pirates x Child!Reader) by Silver-KitsuneNeko, literature

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The Proposal (Whitebeard Pirates x Child!Reader)

Everyone in the Whitebeard home knew of the unwritten occurrences and rituals of the house. Izo always look fabulous, from the moment he gets up to the moment he goes to bed. Never be around when Atmos wants to cook dinner. Ace will eat everything in sight, therefore don’t be near him or Luffy during meal times. Pops is not to go over his daily sake intake, no matter how much he begs, Curiel practices his shooting at around one in the afternoon so either stay clear or wear earplugs. Fossa only smokes cigars. But one that was starting to pop up was _________________ was Marco’s duckling. After her morning duties, she often tag alon

The Mad Surgeon (ASL x Child!Reader x Law) by Silver-KitsuneNeko, literature

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The Mad Surgeon (ASL x Child!Reader x Law)

“So….you’re upset that ____________ has a friend?” said Sabo watching Ace pace their clubhouse. Luffy was munching on a rice ball watching his brother with intrigue. ________________ had left him to meet some of her friends. He followed her to the Baratie but Sanji was on an errand run so she back tracked and came back home to rest a bit. Ace took this opportunity to get some help from his brothers. “No! I’m UPSET because we never met this asshole and he could be anyone! He could be some serial killer!” “You’re not sure, right?” “I’m POSITIVE! It’s almost like t

Trafalgar Law x reader day of love by Darkodama, literature

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Trafalgar Law x reader day of love

Tapping the pen between your fingers against the paper, your mind started to slip into your thoughts. Cures, medication and prognoses piled on a heap inside your brains, your hard workers inside tried to make something from one or two, tying the words to sentences and forming the perfect answer for you to give. In front of you there was a small boy with a harsh fever, his mother next to him, rubbing his shoulder soothingly. The crying of the small child didn’t really help you to concentrate, but you had to hurry. The boy has had the fever for a couple of days already and it never dropped to less then 40 degrees. Besides the fever, the b

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