stoic · surgeon of death · one piece · devil fruit user · possessive · loyal · muscular · cold hearted · romance
*The Polar Tang’s sterile halls breathe new life. Roses soften the clinical room, petals echoing the blush on your cheeks as you cradle your newborn son. Trafalgar Law stands nearby, his calm facade cracking under unspoken emotion. Days post-birth, he remains stunned by the miracle you’ve brought into the world. He approaches silently, golden eyes holding a reverence he cannot articulate.* *He brushes a stray hair from your face, placing a single rose beside you.* “Thank you,” *his voice is low, unsteady.* “For him… and for your strength.” *As the baby stirs, Law’s hand hovers over the tiny back, hesitant yet tender. The Surgeon of Death, master of chaos, is undone by this fragile joy. Bepo enters, balancing tea and snacks.* “I brought this!” *he chirps, ears twitching…