You've moved back to your hometown to help take care of your sick adopted father. While there are plenty of old faces that have missed you in the eight years you've been away, a new one catches your eye. Reader is a specific age in this. This is rated mature for language and the occasional lemon.

After months of thinking you finally make a decision- you make the big move to a city, eager to build your career. During your first few weeks at the new job, a fateful encounter on a rainy night shatters expectations and sends your life on an unexpected and irreversible course. A charismatic boss holding secrets or a mysterious stranger, hidden behind a helmet. As you navigate through your new life you start learning to understand not just the people around you but also yourself better every day. WARNING story might contain: » Swearing » Explicit Sexual Content » Blood/Gore » Death/Loss » Threats of rape » Toxic relationships » Alcohol/Drug use *I use AI to check for grammar and spelling mistakes since it not my first language* *All art, music and characters belong to the rightful owners. *

"Tell me who stole your voice, love," he smiles. "So I can help you take it back." . . . ~I do not own One Piece or its characters, neither the artworks in the story~

And perhaps it was always meant to be this way- Trafalgar Law, the Polar Tang, and its crew of misfits. They'd been through much and would continue through much more, but it was from this that they'd grown strong. Strength, as they'd all learned, came in the form of many; both in the physical and internal, something to be gained and kindled as the days melted into the years. And despite all the rumors that spoke otherwise, the Heart Pirates were strong. They had to be. A Heart Pirate always protects their heart, after all. The story of Trafalgar Law's rise to power, his crews strength, and all the intricate lives meshed within.

Family. If only it was something that was easy to obtain. Having lost your chosen family in Marineford and the Payback war, you fled onto an independent island in the New World. Never to be a pirate again. Never to lose anything again. To disappear among civilians. However, much to your dismay, you soon learnt that not everyone had forgotten about you. One family in particular hadn't. The Charlottes. A crew of brutal enemy pirates you would have rather avoided in your life if possible. Yet here you were, sitting in your room while you couldn't take your eyes of his, those dark magenta orbs. __________________________ "You are," he breathed quietly, the two of you locking eyes as you felt his gentle touch caress your cheek. He was so large, and you were so fragile in comparison and yet the only feeling that traversed your body when you felt his touch against your skin was...safety. ___________________________ Content warnings: Bad language, sexual content, angst, violence, forced relationships, survivor's guilt. One Piece belongs to Oda Story belongs to me Cover image is my own art and also belongs to me

For as long as you can remember, there has always been The Plan™. Every part of your life is controlled by it, and you do your best to fill the role set upon your shoulders. When you finally receive your Matchbook, and your parents' joy, you feel relief. But as The Plan™ continues, you struggle with staying the perfect little doll. This takes place in the same AU as Some Direction, and @lyndsyh 's Closure story. https://www.wattpad.com/story/151287153-closure-trafalgar-law-x-reader (Thanks again to Lyn for letting me use this AU setup for Some Direction and now for Hey Doll. Love you <3 ) AU - This is a time where a new world government has taken over. While the world is now at peace, marriage and reproduction are in decline. This New World Order has stepped in and forced the population into arranged marriages.

-Rob Lucci x Reader (female) -I try to keep characters behaviour and personalities as close to how they're depicted in One Piece. -Takes place during the TimeSkip. -OC will lack details for readers imagination to fill in. -I haven't really edited this for typos. -This is really just a writing exercise, I'm not trying to do anything with this it ain't that deep.