Sometime after they’ve started whatever this is— Luffy isn’t sure what to call it— Law’s in Luffy’s lap. He’s bouncing on his dick, calling out his name over and over, lost in just how good it feels.
In order for the immortals, Cora mostly, to know what happens when a cupid falls in love and gets their heart broken, it would have had to happen at least once in the past.
Cupid Law and bondage. On his stomach, a rope looping around his torso and back, pinning his wings closed against himself. Wrists tied and arms pulled above his head. Bound and gagged with his legs left loose so Luffy can move them however he wants.
They’re returning from an outing with Luffy’s mortal friends. Law drops his human appearance once he’s through his apartment door. Hair and tattoos fading into white, his wings slipping through discreet slits in the back of his shirt.
There’s a whirring sound of an air conditioner on full blast buzzing through the air of Law’s apartment. It’s forgotten, lost in the background, as the occupants make their own noise.
Law aims his arrow at a couple and releases. They immediately blush and giggle, shy and giddy. He lowers his bow satisfied at another perfect match and hears loud laughter from a nearby bench.
Law’s sitting on the edge of a rooftop, people watching again. His quiver of arrows tossed somewhere. His bow resting beside him. All he can do is watch. He can’t hold his bow, aim, and shoot.
Being a freshly turned immortal, Law wouldn’t remember if he was a virgin or not in his mortal life. So Luffy not only hopes to show Law the wonders and pleasures of sex but wants to get Law begging for it.
The first time it happens Law is unsure how he got here, but somehow he’s ended up facing a brick wall in a dark alley. He’s bracing himself with his arms, as an immortal he hardly knows grabs his hips and forces his ass to jut out.
Luffy’s lying under that tree, head resting on his crossed arms, daydreaming about peeling those snow white panties back and taking his time eating the pretty cupid out.
Law sometimes sits up in a tree to assess potential couples walking around the park. His sharp eyes rake over every mortal milling about, mingling, talking, laughing. When he sees a regular of sorts.
Law sometimes sits up in a tree to assess potential couples walking around the park. His sharp eyes rake over every mortal milling about, mingling, talking, laughing. When he sees a regular of sorts.
There are thousands of cupids spread across the world. Cora has them all assigned to their own territories, and they hardly wander outside their boundaries, unless they’re visiting the immortal realm or another nearby cupid.
A: I do not have a chart, but now I kinda want to make one.
I’ll explain what I have hashed out as far as the hierarchy the best I can. I have a tendency to ramble, so apologies ahead of time 🥲