Trafalgar Law X Reader Lemon

Not walking tomorrow

Law: You monster

Me: Dramatic

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You had just laid down on your bed out of exhaustion. That was harder than you thought. But then again, what did you expect from the Surgeon of Theft or whatever his name was.

FLASHBACK TIME!

you and your almighty horny i mean theft glory was going to steal from the Surgeon of something. You forgot his name. It was something like The Surgeon of  Pest or whatever. And you needed some wonderful syringes. Why? Your sick baby kitten needs em to live. No. Not drugs. So you (stalked) studied then as you followed (stalked) them from your boat to learn tactics and what they do on their daily basis. After 15 minutes of (stalking) studying then you decided to steal the syringes at night time and leak in their ship before they go under water.

~ Timeskip brought to you by me loving this font~

You shape shifted into a boiler suit dude in puberty, to blend in, your adapt-adapt fruit is quite useful, depending on were you are you can use your adaptation ability. Like if you were to live in the Surgeon of  test's heart, your devil fruit will help you adapt to the freezing cold.

Once you found the infirmary, you hid the syringes  inside your boiler suit somewhere discrete. You left the scene of the crime and decided to find a place to hide, you went inside a door, which led to a clean room with a ton of paperwork on the desk inside and a sleeping dude on the bed. You grabbed a pillow to, your cat, (cats name) needed a new bed anyways. What better than this dudes other pillow?

You hid under the bed until the sleeping dude woke up, and noticed his other pillow was gone.

Trasargartraw POV (Trafalgar Law but that's all you understood)

Were's my other pillow? I had it with me wen I was going to sleep. And it wasn't cheap. It was made out of flamingo feathers (Doffy hater), I noticed a trail of pink feathers leading under my bed, i lifted the blankets, a stranger in one of my boiler suits was under my bed with my pillow, they blushed. I can't tell if it's a he or a she. They aren't one of my subordinates.

"Look what the cat dragged in." I smirked ready to slice this being up.

"Too fat patted gin? What? Oh Shit!" They said before trying to run away with my pillow. Freak.

"Room." I said, the blue done covered the room as the being started cursing and suddenly turned in to a (H/C) haired woman.

I changed the pillow with a pen and changed the woman with a feather. She looked at me with an adorable scared expression. Her (E/C) eyes shined with the illumination in my room.

"Are you a marine spy?" I asked she shrugged. Suddenly pulling out a sword and fighting me.

Your POV

Shit! Shit! Shit! I have to get out of here! I grabbed a smoke bomb and threw it on the floor as I ran away with the syringes and the pillow, I went through the vents and luckily they submerged as I swam away.

~Timeskip to grabbing your cat and successfully giving it an injection on your own~

Uff. Finally I can lay down on my bed and relax...

Author POV

As (name) laid down on her bed exhausted, she failed to notice that the Surgeon of something, Tangorrilar Traw, was hiding in the darkness of her room.