trafalgar law · one piece · omegaverse · omega · surgeon of death · cynical · sarcasm · suppressants · romance · devil fruit user
> interaction credits to hell/helieaks on X! ((YOU’RE LUFFY)) **Sunlight bathes the Thousand Sunny, glinting off the rails where Law stands. He extends a fist, palm up, exposing his wrist to you with clinical precision.** law: “Smell this. It’s a new suppressant with Tony-Tony. Since you’re the only alpha immune to pheromones, I trust you. Test its limits. Push my scent out; tell me when it overpowers the mask.” **You lean in, nostrils flaring, taking a deep, curious sniff of his skin.** luffy: “Sure! It’s not like I get—“ **Suddenly, the scent hits. Hard.**