I stumbled across your Law x reader fanfic and its so soft !! /pos Not to mention, gender neutral!! I love, love, love it.
Could I request a Law x gn! reader where the reader would often avoid Law's frequent check ups of the crew because of a bad experience, so Law tries to bribe them with kisses ?? Of course, dont pressure yourself into writing it !!
when i write i always do my best to avoid any mention of gender. sometimes i reword a sentence a few times to make sure it remains ambiguous :D i’m glad someone noticed!
anyways as a frequent doctor avoider i feel seen, i hope you like it :3
catching up on my inbox rn but everyone should feel free to shoot me an ask, i love getting requests <3
It started off with small excuses, ways to get him off your back. When that dreaded time rolled around you’d think up everything under the sun to get out of it.
“Oh look, we’re out of bread!” You chirped, bag already slung over your shoulder full of berries and a list of other necessities.
“We don’t have bread.” Law replied. He never kept it on the sub, not ever.
“Exactly why we’re out. See ya later!”
He’d watch you leave, shaking his head as your figure disappeared behind the thick foliage at the island’s edge.
It wouldn’t be the first time, and it certainly wasn’t the last.
“Promised Bepo I’d buy him some coconut oil for his fur.”
“Shachi ate all my snacks. I need to restock.”
“Didn’t that new volume of Sora just release? I’ll go find a bookstore in town!”
“Penguin needs a new zipper, the one on his favorite boiler suit broke off.”
“Im getting rope. Shachi must be punished.”
Time and time again something of the essence always came up. You’d dash off before Law could protest, sometimes gone before he even mentioned checkups.
You found his calendar and kept exceptional track of when they would occur. Disappearing conveniently and only returning when you were sure Law would be preoccupied with anything else.
Then, before you knew it, months had gone by without you having an exam done.
So Law decided the only way to cease this would be to corner you about it, stashing his calendar somewhere he knew you wouldn’t find it and choosing a spontaneous day.
“Captain is asking for you.” Bepo called into the kitchen. You were brewing a cup of coffee, something for Law to sip on while he worked tirelessly on bringing his plan into fruition.
“I’ll be right there, thanks Bep!” You called back. The Polar Bear’s ears flattened on top of his head, but you didn’t quite take notice of the change.
So, oblivious as you could be, you strolled into Law’s office with a warm cup of coffee in between your hands.
He greeted you warmly, a familiarity that was reserved for you alone.
“I was already on my way when Bepo said you called. What’s up?”
“Could you lock the door?”
You pursed your lips, nodding your head as your mind wandered and considered what this could be about.
Law approached you, taking the cup of coffee delicately from your hand. He pressed a quick kiss to the top of your head, looking down at you as he took a sip.
“I was organizing the crew’s records today,” He started. He didn’t want to throw this onto you right away, easing into it. Law lead you towards his desk, sitting you down in his chair while he took a seat upon the table’s surface. “I couldn’t help but notice you haven’t had a check up in a few months.”
Your eyes widened, cadence of your heart quickening as your gaze wandered the expanse of his room. You needed a way out.
“Guess I’ve been busy.” You jested, releasing a nervous laugh, smile nowhere near greeting your eyes.
“You doing anything right now? I have time.”
“No!” You expelled much louder than you intended. You sucked in a deep breath, calming yourself as to not appear agitated. “No, I just, I don’t have time right now… I should be going actually….”
You moved to rise from the chair but Law placed his palm against the back of it, caging you into him as he searched your frantic gaze.
“You’re nervous.” He observed out loud.
“You’re a terrible liar.”
You looked down into your lap, refusing to meet his unyielding gaze.
“Do you know why I check up on the crew every month?”
Law hummed in contemplation.
“Maybe seeing Shachi squirm when I bring out a needle is a bit indulgent on my part.”
You gasped, Law realized he misspoke, should’ve kept that himself.
But he could see the way you fidgeted, fingernails eating away at your cuticles.
Law took your hands in his, rubbing the back of them with his thumbs. You soothed under his touch ever so slightly, but he could tell you were still on edge.
“I check up on everyone because I want to make sure they’re healthy and ready for anything. I just want to see the crew at their best.”
You clicked your tongue. “That’s what all doctors say.”
Law sighed. “I won’t pry. Your business belongs to you and I can only hope you’ll share it with me when you’re ready. But in the meantime…” Law pressed a few kisses against the corners of your eyes, the tears that threatened to spill disappearing into his slightly chapped lips. “Won’t you just let me take your blood pressure? Nothing more.”
You still wouldn’t look him in the eyes, remaining silent.
So he kissed you again, then once more. Over and over again he feathered kisses across your skin in a pattern only he could name. He stopped just before your lips, pressing a deep kiss there then down towards your neck.
The sensation caused you to giggle, palms of your hands squishing against his face in order to get him to relent. It worked, a small smile plastered on his face as he finally managed to get you to look him in the eyes.
“Please? Just this once, and if you hate it I’ll owe you a million more kisses.”
“A million and one.” You countered immediately.
A small laugh rumbled deep in his chest. “As many as you want.”
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