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– How could this happen?
Yandere, OOC?, didn't know where the plot would go, reader is deaf, shitty ending, and other warnings I don't know blah blah blah...
Trafalgar Law x Gender Neutral Reader
Symmary: Basically, you have somehow ended up in the One Piece universe, but you're deaf and only use sign language, but luckily, you had joined Trafalgar Law's and his crew the Heart Pirates and you had joined! But something about Law isn't right...
Btw thank you, kiyoahdiy, for this idea credits to them and but I had a hard time writing this since it was hard coming up with this story would go, so I especially hope you liked this!
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Waking up to the familiar sensation of the ocean’s rhythmic sway beneath you, you had to remind yourself—yet again—that this wasn’t some strange, vivid dream. You really had ended up in the world of One Piece. The sight of the bright, open sea stretching endlessly around you was beautiful yet disorienting, a constant reminder of how surreal your situation was. What had started as a normal night back in your world had turned into a reality where you found yourself stranded in this dangerous yet exciting universe.
At first, you had struggled, not just with the shock of being thrown into this pirate-filled world but also with how to communicate. Being deaf meant that you couldn’t hear the chaos around you, and your way of communicating—sign language—was foreign to everyone here. You had felt more isolated than ever.
That was until you met Trafalgar Law and his crew.
The Heart Pirates, initially wary of your sudden appearance, had quickly taken a liking to you. Bepo, the giant talking mink, had been the first to show interest in learning how you communicated, his wide, fluffy paws trying their best to mimic the signs you taught him. Penguin and Shachi followed, eager to help bridge the gap between you and the rest of the crew.
And Law… Law had been watching you closely the entire time. From the moment you stepped on his ship, his amber eyes had never strayed far from you. He was quiet, calculating, as though he was studying every aspect of you—not just your movements but the very essence of who you were. It had unnerved you at first, but you’d quickly chalked it up to his nature. Trafalgar Law was a brilliant tactician, always thinking ahead, always planning. You had assumed his interest was nothing more than that of a captain trying to understand a new crewmate.
It wasn’t until one fateful night that you realized there was much more to it.
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The crew had been sitting around the deck after a long day, the sound of laughter and conversation filling the air—though you could only see their smiles, their body language giving away the friendly banter. Bepo had sat beside you, signing clumsily about the day’s events, and you couldn’t help but chuckle at his efforts. It felt nice, like you were truly part of the crew.
That’s when Law appeared, as he often did, quietly, his presence casting a shadow over the lighthearted mood. His expression was unreadable, a subtle frown etched across his face as he glanced briefly at the crew before turning his focus solely on you. Without a word, he motioned for you to follow him.
You hesitated, wondering what could be so urgent, but ultimately complied, rising to your feet and trailing behind him. Law led you to the far end of the ship, where the noise of the crew faded, leaving the two of you alone under the stars. The sea breeze was cool, and for a moment, you simply stood there, watching the moonlight dance across the waves.
Law turned to face you, his usual gruff demeanor replaced with something almost… vulnerable. He pulled out a small notepad, something he often used when words weren’t enough to communicate with you, and scribbled something down.
"I want to learn more."
He wrote before flipping the paper around for you to see. You had blinked in surprise. You had been teaching the crew basic sign language for weeks now, but Law had always stood on the sidelines, watching with that intense gaze of his. Yet he never seemed interested in joining.
Before you could sign a response, Law continued writing.
"But I want you to teach me. Alone."
Your heart skipped a beat. This wasn’t like Law. The captain was always distant, calculating, rarely showing any signs of personal interest. Why now? And why alone?
You nodded cautiously, curious but unsure of his intentions. You began showing him some basic signs, expecting him to struggle as the others had, but Law, true to his reputation as a quick learner, picked up the language with ease. His movements were precise, controlled—just like him.
The two of you spent hours like that, the rest of the crew long asleep, as you taught him more and more. And the more he learned, the closer he seemed to get. Literally. His presence was starting to be overwhelming, the space between the two of you growing smaller with each passing moment. You could feel the heat of his body next to yours, and every time your hands brushed during a sign, a strange tension built in the air.
Eventually, Law stopped signing, his eyes locked onto yours with an intensity that made your pulse quicken. His expression shifted slightly, his usual cold exterior softening ever so subtly.
And then he signed something with his that made your heart stop.
“Be mine.”
You froze, your mind racing to comprehend what you had just seen. Your eyes widened in disbelief, wondering if you had misinterpreted his signs, but Law’s gaze was unwavering, his hands still poised in the air, waiting for your response.
You had never considered romance to be a possibility in this world—especially not with Trafalgar Law. He was always so focused, so guarded. And you? You had resigned yourself to thinking that love was out of reach, that surviving in this world was all you could hope for.
But here he was, asking you to be his... his lover...
You hesitated, a million thoughts running through your mind at once. Was this real? Could you even trust him? Law was powerful and brilliant, but he was also ruthless. You had seen firsthand how he commanded his crew with an iron will, how he controlled every aspect of his surroundings. Was this just another form of control?
Yet, despite the uncertainty, despite the unease swirling in your gut, you found yourself smiling. Something about the way he was looking at you, the vulnerability hidden behind those amber eyes, made you want to believe that this was genuine.
You shook your head slightly, trying to clear your doubts, and as you had blushed a bit as heat was coming in your face as you signed.
“I accept.”
For a moment, Law’s expression didn’t change. He simply stared at you, his face unreadable. But then his eyes narrowed, his lips pressing into a small smirk as his brows had furrowed. He looked almost…pleased? As if he knew you would accept... Or perhaps something deeper, something darker was lurking behind his gruff exterior.
He stepped closer, his presence now fully overwhelming, his eyes piercing into yours with a possessive intensity. You had sealed your fate, though you didn’t realize it at the time. The moment you accepted his confession, the moment you agreed to be his, you had unknowingly surrendered to something far more dangerous than you could have imagined.
-(So how's your day been...?)- XD
From that point on, Law’s possessiveness became suffocating. It wasn’t obvious at first. To the crew, things seemed normal, but you could feel the shift. He would always be nearby, watching, waiting. If you spent too much time with the others, even if it was something as innocent as teaching Bepo a new sign, Law would find a way to interrupt, his hand resting on your shoulder as a silent reminder of his claim over you.
It became clear that Law didn’t want anyone else near you—not even his own crew.
One evening, while you were sitting with Penguin and Shachi, showing them some new phrases, Law appeared as if from nowhere. He didn’t say anything, just stood there, arms crossed, his expression as dark as the night around you. The others quickly picked up on the tension and made an excuse to leave, but you could see the worry in their eyes.
As soon as they were gone, Law pulled you aside, his grip firm but not painful. His eyes burned with something intense, something you hadn’t seen before.
“They’re not important”
He sighed quickly, his movements sharp and precise.
“You are important. Only to me.”
You frowned, signing back that the crew mattered, that they were your friends, and was also Law's crew, but Law’s gaze darkened.
“I don’t care”
He sighed as his hands moved with frustration as he was signing with his hands.
“No one else gets to be close to you. Just me.”
You felt a chill run down your spine at his words. This wasn’t love—it was obsession. And you were trapped in the middle of it.
•~•
The final straw came when the Heart Pirates met up with the Straw Hat crew. Luffy, in his usual carefree manner, had approached you, all smiles and curiosity. He tried to communicate with you, his wide eyes filled with excitement, but before you could even sign a greeting, Law was there.
His hand gripped your arm tightly as he stepped between you and Luffy, his eyes cold and dangerous.
“Strawhat-ya”
He said, his voice low and threatening.
“Back off.”
Luffy blinked, confused, but shrugged it off, turning his attention elsewhere. But you could see it—Law’s possessiveness was spiraling out of control. No one was allowed near you. No one but him.
That night, as you lay in your bunk, you realized the truth. Law didn’t love you—not in the way you had hoped. He was obsessed, consumed by the need to control every aspect of your life. You had thought that joining the Heart Pirates would give you a chance to survive, a chance to live in this dangerous world.
But in accepting Law’s love, you had sealed your fate. You weren’t just part of the crew. You were his prisoner.
And no matter how hard you tried to escape, no matter how much you wanted to be free, Law would never let you go. You were his, and he would make sure no one else ever came close to you again.
As Law had kissed you, and the kiss was nothing more on how much he loved you... in a sick and twisted way. The kiss was how Law had held your waist so tightly as if he didn't want to let go...
As the two of you kept kissing as after a few more moments of passionate kissing, Law had said something that made your spine chill.
"You're mine (M/N)-ya and mine alone."
And as Law gave you one more kiss on the lips, you could see the smirk on his face as if he knew he was right.
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Yeah, this was hard to write, especially with school and how i could barely think of the plot, too, and sorry if it had been a long time as I posted... again...
Can someone PLEASE tell me how to find thr Law character AI? I saw screenshots and now I need to speak with my 2d boyfriend. Tysm 🥲
This is the start of some bullshit that won't leave my mind. Not sure if I should expand.
Fem reader
Warning: alludes to sex, NSFW potentially
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Law knew what she was doing. It was obvious as she sauntered out of his bathroom wearing one of his t-shirts. She liked to tease him and the easiest way was to throw on one of his shirts because it showcased his favorite part of her: her thighs.
He smirked and patted his leg beckoning her to come sit on his lap. "Come here," he said his voice husky. She already knew how this would end and the thought made blood rush to her core. Law knew exactly what he wanted and she was all but putty in his hands.
She made her way to him and sat down gently in his lap. He ran his hands along her curves until they came to rest on her hips. He pressed down causing her bottom to push into him. He leaned in, his lips finding the sensitive spot on her ear and he whispered, "the things I'm going to do to you, kitten..."
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Thoughts?
Tangled in the Sheets
Female Reader/Law | 18+only,
Warnings: not proofread, written in an hour so please don't judge too hard, PURE SMUT! oral female and male receiving, vaginal penetration, fingering, light hair pulling
Law knew what she was doing. It was obvious as she sauntered out of his bathroom wearing one of his t-shirts. She liked to tease him and the easiest way was to throw on one of his shirts because it showcased his favorite part of her: her thighs.
He smirked and patted his leg beckoning her to come sit on his lap. "Come here," he said his voice husky. She already knew how this would end and the thought made blood rush to her core. Law knew exactly what he wanted and she was all but putty in his hands.
She made her way to him and sat down gently in his lap. He ran his hands along her curves until they came to rest on her hips. He pressed down causing her bottom to push into him. He leaned in, his lips finding the sensitive spot on her ear and he whispered, "the things I'm going to do to you, kitten..."
A shiver erupted from her body leaving behind gooseflesh. If she had not been aroused by the sight of him sitting, shirt open with his legs spread in a display of dominance, his lips on her certainly would turn her on.
"Oh?" She tried playing coy but she felt a gush between her legs.
"Y/n-ya, don't pretend you don't know that these hands will caress every inch of your body.
A few kisses down the side of her neck.
"Or how this tongue will lap up the mess I've made of you..."
A small flick of his tongue against her earlobe.
"Or how I'm going to thrust every last inch into your dripping wet hole"
A gentle bite just behind her ear.
"Ah, Law" she let out a quiet moan. It was over, she thought as his hands ran up and under her shirt, his tattooed fingers tracing small circles on her stomach. His hands found their way to her breasts; her nipples were stiff peaks which he rubbed between his fingers. It elicited another soft moan and her back arched from the pleasure.
His hands explored her breasts for a moment before they were traveling back down. Down, down, down. Her mind began to swim as his fingers trailed the elastic of her panties.
"I wonder what I'll find if I explore down here," Law slipped just a finger into the top of her panties.
"Law, please..." she gasped.
"Please what, kitten? Say it"
"Please, I need you inside me."
He smirked, removing his finger from her waistband. He slowly dragged two fingers down until he was met with soaked cloth.
"Oh, what do we have here?" He ran his fingers along the outside of her panties and then swiftly yanked them to the side revealing her swollen, wet lips. Almost painfully slowly he ran a finger along her slit causing her head to fall back onto his shoulder as her eyes screwed shut.
"Law..." she sucked in her breath as he shoved two fingers inside of her. "Ahh...ah.." was all she could manage. He pumped his fingers in and out and planted kisses all along her neck.
She felt heat pooling in her core and she knew that if he kept going she would reach her climax. But just as she began rocking against his hand, he promptly stopped, pulling his fingers from her.
"No!" she gasped still rocking against his leg leaving a wet spot on his jeans.
"Now, now let's not get ahead of ourselves, hm?" He brought his fingers up to his mouth and sucked every drop of juice off of them. The very sight was so erotic that she felt she might orgasm from the sight alone.
Before she had a chance to think about it though, she felt his hand around her neck applying the lightest pressure.
"Now, get on your knees, kitten"
She was coming undone before he had even made it inside of her which she thought she had been prepared for but clearly was not. Her mouth was watering at the thought of his length inside her mouth and she eagerly moved from his lap to the floor. His fingers moved ineptly to undo his jeans and when he finally pulled himself free his member stood straight up.
"Mm," she moaned as her fingers greedily grabbed at him.
"Slowly," he demanded and she brought her mouth close to the tip licking off the precum that had pooled up. He hissed in response and it was all she needed to run her tongue up the length of him. As she licked back up she slowly put the whole tip in her mouth giving a gentle suck and then a flick of her tongue.
"Good girl..." he growled as he grabbed the back of her head. "Now show me how much you love me," he crooned.
She began to take the whole of him in her mouth, gagging slightly at the base and then coming back for air. She repeated as he gently guided her head. With each suck she could feel the smoothness of his cock against her lips and it made her folds drip.
"Mmm" she managed as she sucked faster and more eagerly.
The sight of her sucking, her lidded eyes looking up at him sent a wave of electricity through him. He knew he was close and he didn't want to cum until he was inside of her so he gently pushed her head back.
"As much as I'd love to cum in that pretty mouth of yours, I'm ready for another taste of you."
He put two fingers under her chin and lifted her head so that she was looking at him. "You're going to really enjoy this next part," he said softly and beckoned her to stand. Once she did, he stood, removing his pants all the way and picked her up carrying her to the bed. He sat her just on the edge and pulled her panties all the way off.
"So wet..."
He stole a taste and she flopped back onto the bed as he lowered himself to his knees before her. It wasn't long before she felt the warmth of his tongue again, this time making small laps between her folds. She cried out, "Ngh, yes!" as he spread her juices around. And when he finally made it to her clit she nearly jerked out of his mouth. Her fingers found her nipples and she gently pinched them as he made small circles against her sweet spot.
"Yes, Law, yes!" She gasped as his tongue made more intense flicks at her clit. Between playing with her nipples and feeling his mouth on her pussy she began to grind against his face. She was at the edge of her climax and her fingers entwined with his hair as she held his head in place.
"Yes. Just like that. Yes...yes..Law, oh fuck!" She cried out as a wave of heat and electricity and pure extasy rolled through her.
"That's my girl," he lapped up her cum, his chin wet from her juices. "Now we can really play."
She was still rolling from her orgasm but the thought of what he would do next sent another wave through her. "What are you going to do with me?" She questioned breathlessly.
"I guess you'll have to wait and see," he shrugged wiping off his chin.
When he stood he scooted her back further onto the bed and took a moment to relish in her beauty. "So beautiful my kitten," he grinned and it made heat rise to her cheeks. "Now flip over," he demanded and she obliged him.
He planted one hand on her hips and the other hand on the small of her back. He teased her entrance with his hard cock.
"Yes. Please!" She begged pushing her ass back toward him.
"What do you want?" He coaxed her.
"Please fill me with your cock."
He continued moving the tip of his cock along her entrance and as soon as he heard a small moan escape her lips he thrust into her. She cried out and he moaned with pleasure.
He used her hips as leverage to push himself further into her and he reveled in the feel of her around him. Her silky walls felt like heaven against him.
As he thrust he reached around her and found her clit rubbing it gently with his index finger. He knew he had her because he could feel her tighten around him. Her moans nearly did him in and he began thrusting harder and faster into her. He was getting close and he needed her to know so he reached for her ponytail and pulled back on it as his thrusts became more erratic.
"Mmm. Yes, y/n..." His voice was husky against the quiet of the room. He was so close.
She began bucking her hips back onto him as she was also getting close.
"Law. Oh Law, yes! Fuck yes!" She cried out and as she pushed back one last time he exploded into her, his cum filling her hole. In the same moment her core tightened and she grasped the pillow in front of her as the throws of her orgasm took control.
When they both finally collapsed on the bed, she turned over and grabbed his face gently between either hand. "That was...amazing," she sighed.
He leaned forward and kissed her on the forehead.
"You were incredible, love" he smiled and gave her another kiss.
And before either knew it they were soundly sleeping tangled among the sheets.
A better picture of my new tattoo. Now I have my baby daddy on my leg.
Desperate
Law x Reader NSFW!
Y'all, I wrote this at work, in between work, and in bed all on my phone so it is NOT proofread. But I just had to get this out of my head. Also this is pure smut, so no plot really. Hope yall enjoy!! Let me know what you think! MDNI!
WARNINGS: Female reader, dominate Law, female and male receiving oral, mentions of masterbation, saliva, vaginal penatration, fingering, light choking, hand necklace, aftercare, cuddling, SMUT, PURE FILTHY SMUT
Law had been desperate for a few things in his life, but a woman in any sort of romantic capacity was not one of them.
He may have enjoyed the touch of a woman every now and then...but he was never desperate for it.
That was, until you came along.
He wasn't sure when his need for you began, but it was slow, building over the two years you had been with the crew. He tried dismissing it, but soon his quick glances turned into lingering gazes, and innocent thoughts became blurred with visions of you bare before him.
Law knew that if he got his hands on you now, he would ruin you, and he would enjoy every last minute of it.
And that's where he found himself tonight: sat at his desk mind wandering to you. His paperwork was nearly finished and yet he couldn't focus anymore. You were always there, in the front of his mind. Law closed his eyes and leaned his head back against his chair. Your image was burned into his eyelids. And the thoughts came rushing in. He imagined what your nails would feel like digging into his skin, and what you would look like with disheveled hair and blown pupils, tears staining those pretty little cheeks as you beg to be fucked again.
Goddammit, he was losing his mind.
He wanted you...needed you, and yet he hadn't made any indication of such for fear of scaring you away.
He needed release and he found himself reaching for the button of his suddenly tight jeans. It would have to do, and had for some time now. Law nearly had himself free when a knock came at his door.
He gritted his teeth and redid the button and zipper. Who was coming to his door at this hour? He made his way to the door and opened it.
"What is it?" he grumbled before looking down. And then his eyes met yours. His breath nearly hitched at the sight before him. There you stood, hair tumbling around your face and cheeks tinged pink from embarrassment.
His eyes trailed down and saw that you were only wearing an oversized t-shirt, accentuating your plush thighs.
"Captain, I'm really sorry to bother you. I know it's late but I...I can't sleep. I've tried everything but my mind won't quiet. Do you have any medicine I could take? Or a tea? Anything really so long as I can sleep."
Law considered for a moment and opened the door more. He certainly could think of some ways to help you sleep...
"Come in," he gestured into the room.
As you slipped inside Law made his way to a bookshelf in the corner of his room where he kept specific medicines for sleep.
"Is this a normal occurance, y/n-ya?"
You didn't want to admit it, but it had been and you knew exactly what...or rather who the problem was. He was standing in the room with you.
"Yes. But tonight has been unbearable. I--" you stopped for a moment to consider your next words, "I feel like I'm losing it, Law..."
He stopped at the sound of his name spilling from your lips. You never called him that and he was in part glad for it, because he knew it would only add fuel to his burning desire for you. How many times had he imagined what his name would sound like as you cried it out?
When he turned around he saw you leaning against his closed door, fiddling with the hem of your shirt. When had the door shut? The room suddenly felt too small. Too hot. Focus Law, he told himself as he made his way back to you with two pills in hand. He held his hand out and dropped them into you open palm.
"Take these with a glass of water and you should fall asleep within thirty minutes." He tried sounding professional to cover for the fact that his heart was beginning to beat wildly in his chest.
You should have said "thank you" and left, but instead the words spilled out of your mouth before you could stop them, "Law...do you...have you ever had thoughts about someone that has...kept you up at night?" Your cheeks turned a pretty shade of pink and in that moment he knew exactly what you meant.
"What exactly is this about, y/n?" He played dumb but found himself stepping closer to you.
You looked up at him, forcing yourself to face the man that had been causing you so many sleepless nights. So many nights of feeling the warm slickness pool between your thighs. But then you lost your courage only to mumble, "it's stupid, nevermind."
But Law wasn't having it. He was moving closer still and you could feel your cheeks begin to burn hotter. "Law...?"
"Who's been keeping you so bothered?" his voice came out low and husky. He had tunnel vision. You were all he could see now and he was losing himself to you.
He placed a tattooed hand on the door beside your head and gazed down into those big doe eyes.
Your breath caught and you could feel heat beginning to build in your lower stomach. He was so close. So close now that if you leaned in you could kiss him. But instead, he moved in so that his lips were by your ear. "Who?" he whispered, and you inhaled sharply at the sensation that rolled through your body, the pills in your hand falling to the floor.
"You..." you choked out and now your whole body felt flush with embarrassment. But it was short lived because Law's lips were now on yours and his body moved to press you fully against the door.
He had finally snapped the moment it left your lips and without truly thinking, for once in his life, he acted on instinct. His lips moved against yours, soft but hungry and when he felt you reciprocate he ran his tongue along your bottom lip so that you would part for him. His tongue dancing with yours sent a heat through your core and your knees felt weak. The hand that had been on the door moved to cup your face and his other hand moved to your waist feeling the curve of your hip. His hand made its way down to the hem of your shirt where he then slipped under and gripped at your bare skin.
You were melting in his hands and you could feel your head begin to swim, your arousal apparent by the wetness you felt growing between your legs. You pulled away and looked up at him seeing nothing but hunger in his eyes. Oh, he would be your undoing. You would give him anything he asked of you. It took him no time to press his lips against the sensitive part of your neck and he trailed his tongue up to your ear.
"The things I want to do to you, y/n-ya."
A small moan escaped your lips and the heavenly sound was met with a low growl.
Your legs felt like jello. You were sure you soaked through your panties at this point.
"Then do them..." you were breathless as you looked up at him through half-lidded eyes. And then you were being picked up, your legs wrapping around his waist so naturally as if you had done this a million times. He moved you to his bed and laid you down, your shirt riding up exposing your stomach.
"Are you sure about that?" he asked as he hovered just above you. His hand was on your stomach and sliding further up until he reached your breast. His fingers moved to your stiff nipple where he gently pinched at it.
"Y-yes, Law..." you moaned softly.
He was so hard he could barely stand it. His cock was going to look so good shoved in that pretty mouth.
He moved to slide your shirt over your head and when he looked down at your bare chest he felt his cock twitch. Perfect peaks met him and he moved to grasp them, but then he felt your hands grasping at the buttons on his shirt. He let you work through them and when you got it off, you slid your hands over his tattooed chest.
You admired how beautiful his tattoos were and traced them for a moment. But then he grabbed your hands and pinned them above your head. His head dipped down to one of your breasts and he took your nipple in his mouth, sucking and rolling his tongue over it. You arched your back and a louder moan escaped your lips.
Law was starting to come undone with each moan that met his ears. He needed more. He needed to see that perfect pussy. He leaned back, releasing your hands and wasted no time in finding the elastic of your panties. He ran his finger teasingly along the band and watched you squirm.
"Tell me what you thought about when you touched yourself at night, y/n-ya"
Again your cheeks warmed and you looked to the side. Had he really known you played with yourself almost every night or was it a lucky guess?
"You, Law..."
His free hand grabbed your chin gently making you look at him.
"What exactly about me?" He wanted to hear the dirty details about your need for him. He pulled your panties down a little, trailing a finger further inside.
You supposed now was not the time to be shy, though it took you a few seconds to get it out.
"...Your hands...roaming my body, touching every inch of me. I-I thought about you slipping those pretty tattooed fingers inside of me." You felt your panties begin to slide down your thighs.
"And? I know there's more." Law was going to draw this out for as long as he could. His fantasies were coming to life before him.
"And your cock...filling me up. Pounding into me until I cant take anymore." The words coming from your mouth was pure exstasy to him. Your panties were now off and Law admired you for a moment before running a finger just above your folds.
"And do you think you deserve it?" he teased you as you moved your hips hoping his finger would slide further down. You were dripping onto his bedsheets.
One breathy "yes" from you and he ran two fingers along your slit and then inserted them into your warm and waiting cunt.
"Ah!" your eyes snapped shut and you arched into him. Was this really happening? You laying beneath Law, his fingers deep inside of you? He started slow, methodically pumping his fingers in and out but then he picked up speed and you let out a small gasp. Goddamn you were beautiful.
You grasped at the bedsheets and you tilted your head back when you felt him hit your sweet spot.
"L-law! Just like that" you cried out as he continued to hit it. If he kept going you were going to explode and cum all over his hand. Almost there.
But just before you could climax he abruptly pulled out his fingers and smirked. You collapsed and whined, your body shivering from the crash.
"Oh no, not yet," he purred as he put his soaked fingers up to your mouth. You opened obediently and he shoved them in, slickness met with saliva. Your lips closed around his fingers and you suckled at your own juices.
"Good girl," he crooned as he shoved them just a but further into your mouth causing you to drool. You made small whimpering noises and he pulled his fingers out. "Show me how you played with yourself," his mouth upturned into a wicked smile.
"Just like this..." your fingers moved to touch your clit, rubbing small circles and you let out a small moan as your other hand played with your nipples. He watched intently as he moved off of you and began working on getting his jeans off. He pulled them off with his briefs in one motion and your breath caught at the sight of his cock springing free.
Your mouth watered, and you stopped touching yourself to sit up. You needed him in your mouth now. You reached a hand out to grab it and ran it along the length of him admiring the softness of it. He let out a hiss at the touch and grabbed your chin and pulled your face forward. The tip of his cock coaxed your lips open and then your mouth. You flicked your tongue out and licked at the precum pooling at the tip and then put him in slowly, meeting his eyes.
Law stared into those big beautiful eyes full of lust and then in one motion shoved himself into your mouth. The size of him made you choke and he let out a moan at the sound. His moaning was music to you and encouraged you to begin bobbing and sucking at him. Your head moved slowly at first but the more you sucked the faster you got wanting to mouth fuck him until he came down your throat.
Law tilted his head back moving his hand from your chin and grabbing the hair at the back of your head. He pulled on it using it as leverage to shove himself into you.
"Greedy little thing, aren't you?" he teased, your chin glistening with drool. You answered by sucking harder, and he groaned. If you kept this up he was going to cum. You grew more fervent as he pulled your head back and pushed you back onto him. Your little noises were sending him to the edge.
"Mmm, you want me to cum in that naughty little mouth of yours?" his voice came out slightly shaky and you could tell he was going to bust.
"Mhmm," you nodded, your sucking becoming sloppy. He was covered in your spit the sight of which made you even wetter.
But then he pulled out of your mouth and let out a heavy sigh. Oh he was playing with you. You groaned and grabbed at him again, but he pushed you back onto your back his fingers back in your pussy, pumping hard and fast. You grabbed at his arms, your nails digging in. You were already close just from sucking him off, so it didn't take much to build to your climax.
You felt yourself peaking as your hips moves erratically against his hand.
"That's it, y/n-ya, cum for me" he whispered, hooking the tips of his fingers inside you and wiggling them back and forth. It was your undoing as your walls constricted and you cried out.
"Ahhh, Law! Yes, ah yes!"
The aftershock went through your entire body but he wasn't pulling out. Instead, he began wiggling his fingers again and dipped his head down, his tongue meeting your clit.
"Oh I'm not done with you," he said in between licks. Your legs began to shake and you grasped at his hair as he built you back up. Your clit was so sensitive now that each lick and suckle made you jolt and coupled with his fingers you felt yourself peaking again.
"Oh fuck!" You were almost there.
One more suckle against your clit and you were crashing around him again. Your fingers grasped his hair harder as you rode out your climax.
"That's my good girl," he said against your soaked cunt. When he pulled his fingers out he ran his tongue in between his fingers, cleaning up the grool and cum that covered them. The very sight was erotic to you.
Law still wasn't done with you though. He was going to stuff you to brim with his swollen cock. He wanted to feel your overstimulated pussy clenching around him.
He positioned himself at your entrance, his tip just brushing your clit which made you cry out. It was so sensitive now that it almost hurt.
"Fuck me, Law" you begged him, your body thrumming with the high of your climaxes. You weren't sure if you could make it through another one, but you were going to. You needed him inside of you.
"Begging for my cock?" he ran a finger down your cheek and smirked. His tip was poking at your entrance.
"Please...please fuck me," you begged again, spreading your legs wider for him.
"Since you've been so good, I'll let you have it." And then he pushed into you, going all the way to the hilt.
"Fuck Law!"
He was in pure bliss finally feeling your walls squeezing around him. He thought he never would. And you crying out his name only made him thrust harder.
You were so overwhelmed with stimulation that you could feel tears pricking at the corners of your eyes but you didn't want him to stop. You were almost in a trance.
Law had his one hand on your hip, his other hand made its way to your throat. He wrapped his fingers around your throat applying light pressure. You didn't even realize how good it would feel but you enjoyed every second of it as he pounded you.
Law looked into your eyes, and there it was. Just as he had imagined: lust-blown eyes, with tears beginning to streak your cheeks. It was better than he imagined actually. You completely fucked out and spent.
The sight was going to make him cum. He wanted to fill you with his seed. He began pumping faster and his moans mingled with yours. You were going to cum again.
"Fuck, look how pretty you look with my cock buried in your pussy." His thrusts were hungry now, filled with need.
"Law...fuck Law, yes...yes" you could only whisper because you were so spent.
The hand Law had on your throat squeezed just a bit tighter as he reached the edge of his climax. "Fuck," he groaned, he was there. One more thrust and his head fell back.
"Fuck, y/n-ya!" At the same time, waves of pleasure hit you and your pussy spasmed around his cock. His orgasm was strong sending pulses to his cock and warm spurts of cum filled you up. When he pulled out he watched as his seed dripped out of you. What a sight.
The hand that had been on your throat moved to cup your cheek and you nuzzled into it. "Law..." you breathed. You reached up, covering his hand with your own.
"That was amazing," you rubbed his hand.
"You were perfect," he smiled and you thought you would do anything to see that smile more often.
He rolled off of you and went to the bathroom. When he returned he handed you a damp washcloth. You gave him a small smile and cleaned yourself up. When you were done, he took it from you and then crawled in the bed beside you. He laid his arm out, a request for you to move into closer. You snuggled into him, laying your head on his warm chest.
You felt the sleepiness begin the set in. And your eyes began to flutter closed. "Thank you," you managed to get out.
"For what?" he asked as he rubbed small circles across your shoulder.
"For helping me sleep."
He chuckled and pressed a gentle kiss to your forehead.
"The pleasure was all mine."
But you didn't hear him because sleep had taken you, so he snuggled into you and let sleep claim him too.
Deadass just Trafalgar Law
The doctor looks at the test results, then back to you, and starts to shake. After a long silence, the only thing you’re told is a nervous,“You need to leave, right now.”
Deadass just Trafalgar Law
The doctor looks at the test results, then back to you, and starts to shake. After a long silence, the only thing you’re told is a nervous,“You need to leave, right now.”
Today I offer : actual non-oc fanart <33 my friend n I rewatched a lil dressrosa and it sparked sumn in me
First comic! This is an overused topic but whatever, its perfect!
Happy Birthday, Trafalgar Law!!!!
i love trafalgar law so much, i'm gonna cry :( and him being with luffy just scratches something in my brain, i love them :((
dressrosa (but I leave the important parts and I just hate doflamingo)
he was 41 (with a bad style) having beef with his brother's son and his teenage buddy wearing flip flops
imagine having a shitty personality, outfit taste, and giving zero fucks in a bad way:
- ask law or luffy
- to ask donquixote doflamingo
(my blog is becoming doffy slander acc and i'm not complaining)
i love the law and luffy dynamic where law is stressin' and luffy just goes "we got this, let's go!" I love their friendship, your honor.
"how come you make everything feel so simple?" // "because everything is."
- So This Is The End / Alexandra Franza, 2018
(ilovetheirdynamicsiflawdiesforlifeiwillliterallycrytooda)
A child with depression learns to experience happiness.
Now that I've gone through all the stages of accepting my liking for Law's character and definitely haven't cried over his backstory, I can draw this.
TRAFALGAR LAW
FINALLY!! I MADE LAW!! CUZ I DRAW AND FIXED THIS BTW TRAFALGAR LAW X GACHA LIFE 2!
EXPORT: ▶ 2MXH48MUF ◀
PLEASE REBLOG MY ART!! I WANT SEE THIS! /NF!
Law's thought after alliance with strawhat crew's: my life is one big "why did I do that" moment
meanwhile, in a world where what your soulmate loves most appears on your wrist...
Law: what the fuck- why is it written meat? what the hell is that supposed to mean?