Lawxyn Stories

Oh look, another bruise. Didn't notice this one, silly me! Law can't stand the way you hold yourself - without care. Everytime he hears a faint 'Shit' or 'Ow' in the distance, he immediately considers it to be you, hurting yourself unintentioally again. What a drag. And yet another day, he finds you in attempt to smuggle something from the infirmary, observing you how you disfigure the drug storage. He actually has to speak up, until you finally realise you're not alone. "Law, it's nothing." - "Nothing can't turn red and blue and starts to swell like that (Y/n)-ya! Now hold still!"

Y/n was only 12 when a zombie apocalypse occurred, the infection quickly infected millions in the first day, and soon, in about a year or two, almost everyone was a zombie. But thankfully, she survived, thanks to her friend Law, who quickly learned how to survive a zombie apocalypse, and came up with the single most important rule that's helped them survive these past 7 years Don't ever, ever get bitten, or else it's all over

Welcome aboard the Polar Tang, (Y/n)! The Heart pirates took you in with open arms without regret to this day. You are one of the kindest and most gentle people the crew ever faced, growing fond of your sweet and humble behaviour. Over time, Law takes notice of your modesty and fights against his own emotions you awaken in him, before they become too much to handle. Is a dark and sinister man such as him actually able to develop romantic feelings? He highly doubts it. Yet so he thought.

The white fluffy hat. The tattoos, The way he speaks and holds himself. Just all about him is making you sink in yourself - a swarm of butterflies filling your stomach as soon as he enters the frame. He is your Captain - that is the reason you're not even considering to confess your feelings towards Law. In addition, it is not for certain, if you decide to open up to him, that he will accept your heart's desire. Each day grows heavier, more difficult to cope with the love you harbour for that broody supernova. That is where you come to the conclusion to distract yourself with dates. Is that really such a good idea?

You're an idiot, aren't you? What part of 'lay low' didn't you understand ? It's getting tedious, you know! Is all you can hear the doctor bark at you like a chihuahua gone mad. It's unlike him. Granted, you left the village in literal shambles to the Surgeon of Death's demise. But what's the big deal? That fruit vendor had it coming anyway This scenario was requested on Tumblr.