independent multiverse blog for portgas d. ace | 18 + blog | semi-selective | mun 30+ | she/her | ignited by yuki
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ACE IS MOVING TO HERE
Honestly wasn't sure if I would move him or not but since his muse comes and goes so much I decided to. Hopefully he'll be more awake on the multi! All threads that are being kept are moving over as well.
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Dropping pretty much everything here as well. If I want to keep a thread I've reached out to you via messages.
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I'm back! Sorry, I didn't post a hiatus or anything on....well anywhere. I needed a break and just logging in was a bit much. Nothing to do with on here, just life and lack of muse.
Anywho, gonna work on cleaning up the blogs today. I will be dropping most if not all threads across the board. Any that are kept will be noted in a different post. I might also be moving some muses to my multi just to help keep on top of things. Also might move the multi to its own blog instead of side. Haven't decided yet, but that's all.
Can't wait to write with ya'll again!!!! <3
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I am still here! I was sick for the past week and feeling off before that. I will be working on catch up throughout the blogs next week and maybe today depending on how my energy is. (Still a bit sick, sinus colds are a bitch). But this blog is swept up and the queue has been searched for missing threads hanging out in there. If any have been found they have been posted.
The ask box is still open! So if you're new here please feel free to send some things in to get stuff started since it might be a minute before I can start pestering new people again. <3
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What does your Soul Smell like?
Freshly Baked Bread
key words: warm, inviting, kindness. you are the definition of cooking as a loved language and are at your strongest when creating something. others find you soothing to be around and feel at ease due to your genuine warmth and nurturing nature. you can be a mix of gentle and passionate, but it's that intensity that lives at the centre of your spirit that draws people to you most. compatible with: candle smoke, coffee, rosewater.
Tagged By: @accordedxneutralxterritory Tagging: Whoever wants to steal it
#bank the queue for the night (queue)#oh give me the fire (portgas d ace)#thousand times ive fallen (character study)
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It seems magical 🤩
#bank the queue for the night (queue)#oh give me the fire (portgas d ace)#lonely shadows following me (aesthetic)
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家族運 > luck to family
#bank the queue for the night (queue)#oh give me the fire (portgas d ace)#hellfire (fan art)#if you share a drink you can become brothers (asl)
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ace 🔥
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cuddling for warmth prompts ˗ˏˋ꒰ 🐚 ꒱
— “look, i’m not happy about this either but we need to get you warmed up.”
— “you’re shaking, why are you shaking?! what’s wrong? what can i do?”
— “i can’t believe it took this for you to admit you like to be the little spoon.”
— “it’s okay, you’re okay, just breathe. i’ve got you now, you’re safe.”
— “are you- are you seriously playing with my hair? now?!”
— “this might be a weird time to bring it up, but you’ve got really nice arms.”
— “is there anything i can say to make this less awkward?”
— “i’m not arguing about this. just shut up and come here.”
— “you’re already wearing half of my clothes, i genuinely don’t see how us cuddling will make this any weirder.”
— “can’t believe it took a near-death experience for you to let me hug you.”
— “you fell asleep. it would’ve been cute, if i hadn’t been so paranoid you were actually unconscious.”
— “don’t worry, i promise not to tell anyone you’re a big spoon.”
— “when did you start rubbing my back? wait, wait- i never said to stop it.”
— “i’ve never been so thankful that you run hot before.”
— “please forget all the times where i complained about you being a hugger.”
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✧٩(•́⌄•́๑)و ✧
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Nightmares & Sleeping Meme
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“Don’t worry about it. I was already awake.”
“I broke the lock. You were screaming.”
“Hey, last night… Are you okay?”
“How long have you been having nightmares like this?”
“Talk to me.”
“Let me stay. I can make you breakfast in the morning.”
“How long have I been out?”
“What happened?”
“Hey - hey! Hey! It’s me! [Name], it’s me, hey.”
“Was it the same as last time?”
“Strange place to fall asleep.”
“Do you … live here?”
“Would it help if I stayed?”
“You were already asleep, I didn’t want to wake you.”
“It calmed you down, I think.”
“You’re safe. It’s okay, I promise you, you’re safe. You need to stop fighting them.”
“I’m sorry, I know, I’m trying to help you. I want to help you, you’re hurt, I’m - god, I’m sorry, please go back to sleep.”
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(Feel free to change which muse does what by adding names, etc!)
[TALK] - for receiver’s muse to be talking in their sleep.
[AWAKE] - for our muses to be lying awake together, neither one of them able to get (back?) to sleep.
[JOLT] - for receiver’s muse to jolt awake after a nightmare, possibly being held/talked to by sender’s muse.
[HURT] - for receiver’s muse to be half-conscious after an injury, and not able to keep their nightmares separate from reality.
[SOOTHE] - for sender to comfort receiver’s muse while they’re having a nightmare, trying to keep receiver asleep.
[TUCK] - for sender to find receiver’s muse asleep somewhere and tuck them in with a blanket (or jacket, etc)
[QUESTION] - for sender’s muse to check whether receiver’s muse is Okay, in the morning after a nightmare, in a wordless way (touching their arm, etc)
[PLEASE] for receiver’s muse to ask sender’s muse for comfort after a nightmare, or for company staying up so they don’t have a nightmare.
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love them so much <\3
#bank the queue for the night (queue)#oh give me the fire (portgas d ace)#hellfire (fan art)#if you share a drink you can become brothers (asl)
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Gently helping her to her feet he placed her hand on his arm, silently giving her permission to use him as support if she needed it as he led her from the room. A warm smile spread over his lips as she finally gave him her name. "It's nice to meet you Summers Melody." In the back of his mind, the name sounded familiar, a fact he'd look into later, but for now, his priority was getting her fed, bathed, and then resting. Though someone else would have to help with the bath.
Carefully leading her down the hallway to the large open area that was the kitchen and dinning area he helped her settle into one of the more comfortable seats before going to grab the simple food the cook had prepared for her. Broth and bread. Enough to fill her but not put her system into shock since they didn't know what she'd been eating other than not enough.
Placing the trey before her he sat opposite of her with a warm smile. "Here, eat up." Watching her for a moment he then added. "Is there somewhere you need to go? Or a letter that we can send out to assure someone that your alright now?"
Seven weeks. That’s how long they’d had her locked in that cell. The doctor had asked her what day she thought it was and the revelation that she’d been held for nearly two months was alarming for her. Two months in sea prism stone cuffs, barely fed, and abused was a lot to accept.
Shit.
She took Ace’s hand without hesitation as she tried to wrap her brain around her situation; she was damn lucky to still be in one piece. She did pick up on his words and her brow creased slightly; he was talking as if he expected her to stay. Her knee jerk reaction was to speak up and announce she’d be leaving as soon as she was able, but…
Seven weeks. Seven weeks and no one had missed her because she kept herself so cut off from others. It was a miracle she hadn’t ended up back in her father’s hands.
No, this time she’d stay, if she could. It didn’t matter that they were pirates; they’d saved her and were looking to help her heal. That was enough to forgive any and all past or future crimes in her book.
She was so lost in thought that his question startled her and she blinked up at him, licking chapped lips. “Melody… Summers Melody,” she murmured, willingly giving up her surname.
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#bank the queue for the night (queue)#oh give me the fire (portgas d ace)#lonely shadows following me (aesthetic)
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@weatherw1tch asked: i'd like to think i'm an open-minded girl. — nami
He blinked, having zoned out while soaking in the sunlight and thus missing most of the conversation. Cracking an eye open he glanced to her, assessing for a moment before deciding to just roll with her comment and offered a smile. "If you say so, though if you have to say that maybe you're not as open-minded as you think."
He'd met a lot of people who thought they were until their beliefs or views of the world where challenged. It was those times that showed that they weren't as open-minded as they'd once thought, whether they realized it or not themselves.
#weatherw1tch#a flame in the inferno (main)#up in flames (answered)#bank the queue for the night (queued replies)
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#bank the queue for the night (queue)#oh give me the fire (portgas d ace)#lonely shadows following me (aesthetic)
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"Do we really? Huh, never knew that." Laughing warmly before tearing off another bite of meat and chewing with a hum. Their cook had perfected a good grilled piece of meat, knowing that he loved it with barely any seasoning. If anything just a bit of salt and pepper, but he'd always enjoyed the taste of just meat. Probably because he'd grown up eating mostly around campfires or Dadan's cooking, which had pretty much been a campfire.
Wipping his mouth with the back of his hand he grinned at her. "I sure hope the company is better. We take pride in being good hosts when we have a guest aboard." They might be pirates, but they knew how to treat others properly. It was just that they didn't follow the law. There was a reason however that several islands flew pops flag even when he asked for nothing in return. Offering his protection because that was the right thing to do or one of their crew was from the island itself.
"So, you need a lift anywhere or just a good meal?"
Rose nodded as he explained the fruit he ate. “I figured; fire fruits tend to sink even more like rocks than others.” She laughed, stretching her tentacles out as she settled into her food. Working alone meant she sometimes didn’t get to eat a lot of food. Her diet was more varied than other mermaids and unlike them she was able to stomach some amounts of normal meat and not just fish.
When he motioned to the ship she laughed softly again, nodding. “It’s good, though I’m not much of a connoisseur of pirate ships for the record. Usually merchant ships are the ones picking me up for any length of time.” Pirates either got greedy and wanted her selling price or they wanted whatever she managed to find during one of her scavenging trips. The net bag was currently resting on the rail of the ship, dripping water back into the ocean instead of onto his deck.
“But as far as ships go I like it.” Rose nodded, smiling happily. "And the company is better than on some of those merchants offered."
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