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Laughing at the wbp being like “Marco gets women such a ladies man” when in reality he’s just a walking green flag so most women are like “👍🏻 “
Until ace showed up half of them were convinced that Marco was in a serious relationship with Tate. (It is important to note Tate is a lesbian) during this time at least 6 different wbp caught shanks and Benn beckman doing the walk of shame. And there were at least a dozen instances of scantily dressed men vacating the vicinity of which marco was occupying the most memorable being Charolette katakuri, king the wildfire and a warlord.
Then ace showed up and Marcos reputation as a player was ruined because when Marco is actually interested in someone he cannot flirt to save his life.
It’s actually sad to watch; 4th commander Thatch reported, it’s like watching a train run over a group of evil baby seals
I always enjoy it when Ace shows up and ruins Marco’s career singlehandedly like everything about him ignites all of Marco’s checkboxes in an instant
And Marcos in shambles like what is it about him is it his devil fruit is it his personality what. What is it ? Bros stir crazy fucking dreams about him and wakes up with soaked sheets like a teenager again its so humiliating
Literally everyone with eyes: whoa marco has a crush
#ace who has eyes but is dumb as bricks when it comes to romantic attraction#ace; marco is always helping me out such a nice guy
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Prompt: can I ask for some hand holding headcannons or drabbles please of holding hands with the Roger pirates, Strawhats and Whitebeard pirates (whoever you pick is fine)? make if fluffyyyyy OKAY GOODBYE thanks also 🤍
SFW - GN Reader
Repost of mine from libary of ohara
Ace
- The first time you hold hands he’s very awkward about it, stammering and flexing his fingers.
- It’s such a soft intimacy that he’s not used to, it’s hard for him to accept he’s loved and wanted for more than his body.
- “Ace, we’ve literally… ya know.” You say with a chuckle but stop when you see the embarrassed look on his face like he’s annoyed and ashamed of himself for not being able to do something that others find so easy.
- “Ace, it’s alright, I love you.” You smile as you offer him your hand.
- He reaches out, taking your hand, his breath hitches when you lace your fingers together with his, just holding it tightly.
- This felt nice, warm, soft, he felt more connected with you than any time you…. Yeah.
- Ace decides he likes it a lot, he still has issues initiating the contact.
- He’ll link his pinky with yours when he’s uncertain of the moment, of himself.
- Always glad when you take the hint and hold his hand.
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Marco
- He likes holding hands, like, a lot.
- You guys are just going to breakfast? He’ll hold your hand on the way.
- When you’re cuddled up in bed, he likes to have his arms around you, you close to his chest and a hand holding yours as he buries his face against your neck making happy sounds.
- If you are working across from him he’ll wordlessly stretch out his arm and wait for you to take the hint before holding his hand.
- He doesn’t let you shake him off, once your fingers are intertwined that’s it, you’re his.
- He finds a lot of comfort in the gesture.
- Sometimes Marco can be a little too clingy and you have to shake him loose sometimes which causes the phoenix to pout slightly.
- You have to promise him he can have your hand back once you’ve finished dinner.
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Thatch
- Thatch loves holding your hand.
- You will be standing there, and he’ll just appear and say something cheesy like “You dropped something, let me help you, Pumpkin.” He says as he lifts your hand in his own, a wide grin on his face as you roll your hands.
- Thatch will watch you work, see how busy you are and be upset he doesn’t get to hold your hand, so he slips it into your pocket as a compromise.
- He loves your hands are smaller than his, he enjoys placing both of yours in just one of his, feeling how soft and small they are.
- Thatch loves to bring your hand to his lips, laying kisses all over them.
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Izou
- It’s not like he’s against holding hands.
- No, he likes it, but his pride doesn’t allow for him to be the one to seek it out.
- If you make the first move? If you reach for his? He’ll tut and act like it’s an inconvenience for him but really? He likes to hold your hand in his.
- He’s not as into PDA as other people but he will hold your hand.
- You need to read his mood though, sometimes he’s too busy and wants to have both his hands free at a moment’s notice.
- He won’t ever be rude about it though.
- When it’s just you and him, sitting in his room and just relaxing?
- He might… just might reach over… and take your hand in his.
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Sunburst and fawn for the 700 follower prompt! 😍😍😍 I love your writing!
Thank you so much my friend! Thank you for supporting my writing :') This one is hot (no pun intended?) and I think I needed this to get me back into my Ace phase. He's so cute and nice and handsome and for what?
Pairing: Ace x Fem!Reader
Prompt: Virginity Loss
WC: 3100 oops!
***MINORS DNI**
TWs: virgin reader, p in v sex, oral sex, praise, fingering, Ace is so nice ugh, alcohol consumption, consent is key! unprotected sex (not cool don't do it) a bit of cum conversation? A cumversation, if you will?
Just Do It Already (+18)
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Ace was your friend. Sure, you made out whenever you were drunk and he made sure to kiss you goodbye before he was sent on a mission… but Ace was just your friend. There was never a conversation about progressing into a relationship, as it was something completely new to the both of you. You both skirted the idea, Ace slept over in your bed on more than one occasion but it never progressed further physically than just heavy petting and passionate kisses.
You never told Ace you were a virgin. You knew he certainly wasn’t, so it was a fact you kept close to the chest. You talked a big game, never shying away from his touch or his lips when the two of you found each other inebriated, but thankfully Ace had been reluctant himself to try and take it further… even though you felt ready. You were older than him, for fucks sake. It was about time…
Ace had been gone for almost a month now and you were beginning to worry about his safety. You couldn’t help the morose look that plagued your features as you went about your nursing duties on the ship. As much as you tried to keep your worries hidden, it was written all over your face.
“Oh he’ll be back soon enough, little one.” Whitebeard chuckled down at you as you flushed out his IV with saline.
��O-oh I-“ You stutter, flustered that Dad had so perceptively picked up on your concern over Ace’s wellbeing.
“He’s right, y/n.” Marco chimed in from behind you at his desk in the medical bay. “Ace always comes home. He might be a hot head, but he doesn’t usually bite off more than he can chew.”
“R-right. Thanks. I should really finish the laundry…” You say as you excuse yourself to the rest of your duties for the day. You pick up the basket of soiled sheets and hike it up over your hip before you exit the medical bay.
You head to the laundry room and start washing the sheets by hand with a bar of soap and a washboard. You focus on your work and try to push the worry out of your mind. After a half hour or so, you hear commotion out on the deck of the ship. You leave the sheet in the wash bin and dry your hands on your apron before scurrying out to the deck.
“Welcome back, mate!” “Thought you’d hauled off and deserted!” “Or got eaten by a sea king!”
You stay to the back of the crowd that had formed on the deck of the ship, craning your neck to see what the fuss was bout.
“Come on you guys, you had that little faith in me?” A familiar voice floats playfully through the air straight to your ears. It was Ace. You clutch your chest and let out a heavy breath. He was okay.
You figure Ace would be caught up in the elation and welcome of his crew for awhile, so you try to slink back to finish your work. You could catch up with him later when he’s making less of a spectacle (he always did upon his return).
“Woah woah woah hold up-“ You feel the people around you shift and a warm hand gripping your wrist and pulling you backwards. “Leaving without welcoming me back?” Ace pulled you close to him while spinning you around to face him. You swallow hard, finding it hard to steel yourself with that gorgeous freckled face so close to yours again…
“Nearly gave me a heart attack, Firefist.” You try to sound pissed off, but the relief in your tone shown through to Ace, a small upwards quirk at the side of your lips not helping your case. “Don’t take so long without calling next time.” You scold.
Ace makes an apologetic face. Without warning, he grips your hips and pulls you into a deep embrace, his lips close to your ear. He stroked your waist gently, his thumbs barely grazing the flesh underneath your top.
“I promise baby, I’m going to make it up to you tonight. Gonna give it to you so fucking good…” Ace whispers softly, making sure you were the only one to hear his sinful words. He releases you just as he finished speaking, taking a few steps back to address the rest of the crowd that had formed. “No feast prepared for my arrival? Thatch!” Ace bellows across the deck. “It’s far past supper time, let’s eat!”
The rest of the crew cheered loudly and carried Ace off to celebrate his return. You stood frozen for a few moments before you’re left alone. It was clear Ace wanted to go further with you.
Of course you wanted that, too! You were just nervous how he would feel if you told him he would be your first… you were so worried he would decide that it’s just too much pressure… too much attachment… and bail on you. Maybe you could just… not tell him…?
You broke out of your trance and headed to take a long shower.
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You took a long time to shave and moisturize your skin in the most expensive creams that a life at sea would allow. You thought that if you washed and came prepared, Ace would be less perceptive to your inexperience. You decided to put on your nicest pair of black lace panties and a matching bra, aiming to make a certain impression. You slipped on a body-con plain black dress and headed out to where the loud music was coming from.
“Wow y/n, really showing out tonight I see… any particular reason?” Marco whistles at you and hands you a large wooden stein of beer.
“It was laundry day.” You smirk and clink your mug with his.
“You should really reign him in before he starts burning his own eyebrows off again.” Marco nods his head in the direction of a large group of pirates. They were all standing in a circle around a noticeably drunk Ace, cheering while Ace himself was shirtless and performing exciting and elaborate fire demonstrations.
“He’s such a ham.” You roll your eyes and drink your beer as you watch Ace relish in the feeling of being the center of attention.
“I’m being serious, y/n. Once he knows you’re here he might cool off.” Marco remarks.
You scoff.
“I seriously doubt that.” You chuckle and take another big swig of alcohol.
“Oye! Y/n! Did you see that one?” Ace shouts as he bounds over to where you were standing much like an excited puppy would.
“Yes, yes Ace the fire-ferris-wheel never disappoints.” You giggle a bit as you push his shoulder teasingly.
“I’m leaving the two of you on your own. Stay safe kids, don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.” Marco smiles and smacks Ace’s shoulder firmly before heading off to his quarters for the night, leaving you alone with Ace now. There were dozens of drunken pirates around you, but Ace always made you feel like it was just the two of you, no matter where you were.
Ace leans down to nip at your bottom lip, too eager to even kiss you first. You gasp a bit and he captures your waist in his hot hands. Alcohol combined was lust was clouding his ability to control his powers, so his palms were searing hot against your skin. He moves his mouth from your lips to pepper light sucks and bites down your throat.
“Can we go to your room, baby?” Ace whispers into your ear. He has one hand on the back of your head and the other slinking up and down your thigh. “I can’t wait anymore… need you now…”
You pull back and nod.
Ace grins and grabs your hand to pull you away from the deck and towards your private quarters.
Ace leads you away from the crowd and hurriedly pushes your stateroom door open before dragging you inside. He slams the door shut behind you and is on you like a lion on a gazelle. His hands are gripping the sides of your face, pushing you into a searing kiss. His tongue pushes past your lips immediately to explore the inside of your mouth. Your hands fly up to meet his chest immediately. You push lightly, Ace pulls back from you with a hungry look in his eyes.
“Ha ha woah pal, where’s the fire?” You chuckle nervously.
“Oh baby I’ll show you the fire, come here…” Ace moves his hands from your face to uses them to grip your ass. He hikes you up into his arms and you yelp. Ace chuckles at his own stupid joke and moves over to toss you gently onto the bed. He climbs over on top of you much like a predatory animal hovering atop its prey. He presses a firm kiss to your lips before smooching wet kisses down your jaw and neck. Once he reached your sternum he pulls the strap of your tank dress off your shoulder, he then kissed the exposed flesh just above your covered breast.
“Mmm let’s take this off, baby…” Ace pulls a bit harder on your top all while kissing his way down your skin. You realize that your hands were shaking as you raked them across Ace’s naked shoulders…
“I’ve never done this before!” You blurt out, almost completely involuntarily.
Ace lifts his head from your chest to look at you with furrowed brows.
“What?” He cocks his head to the side.
“I’m a virgin.” You spout immediately. You slap your trembling hands to your mouth.
Ace, wide eyed now, pushes himself off you to stand on his knees on the bed.
“Oh my god I’m so sorry! I-I had no idea! Y/n I wouldn’t ever want to make you feel-“ Ace stutters out at you, flustered now.
“Ace it’s fine! Shut up!” You shake your head. “I didn’t tell you earlier because I wanted you to sleep with me.” You sigh.
“Wait… so you didn’t tell me… because you want to have sex with me?” Ace scratches his head in confusion.
“Yes! I wanted you to fuck me but I didn’t want you to be all weird about taking my virginity! It’s just it’s so not a big deal to me, I mean, the whole concept of it is a social construct! I just really like you and I want to have-“ You rattle off.
“You’re rambling.” Ace interrupts you. He breaks into a cheeky smile. “I’ll fuck you babe, if that’s what you want. You’re sure?” He leans back over you again, hovering his face close to yours.
“God, more than anything!” You gasp out, sounding more desperate than you’d have liked. Ace responds by hungrily taking your lips in a wet, messy kiss. You pull back briefly.
“But Ace… can you… be a little gentle?” Your voice breaks a little of your lust filled haze and your nervousness bites at you briefly.
Ace smiles and presses a singular, tender kiss to your lips.
“Anything for you.”
You smile back and Ace continues where he left off in his exploration of your body, soft lips savoring each inch of skin on your collarbone. You begin to truly relax under Ace’s warm touch and you sigh in contentment.
“Let’s get you out of this thing.” Ace says as he tugs your dress down your body and tosses it to the floor. He notices your fancy set of black lingerie and lets out a sly wolf whistle. “As pretty as you look right now, babe, I think I want it all off…” He grips the edges of your panties and slides them down your legs while you unhook your bra and let it slip to the floor to join the rest of your discarded clothing.
You instinctively cover yourself with your hands, but Ace catches your wrists.
“It’s okay, it’s just me. Do you want to keep going?” Ace asks earnestly.
“Yes, please. C-can you take your clothes off too…?” You ask. Feeling a bit bare now in front of your lover, you thought that you should even the playing field. Ace grins.
“Of course baby.” Ace briefly hops off the bed and places his hat on your nightstand. He turns away from you and kicks off his boots, followed by the sound of a belt clinking and then his shorts falling to the floor. He turns back towards you and you couldn’t help but marvel in the true beauty of his naked body. He had perfect sun kissed flesh, muscles rippling in his thighs and abs, and not to mention a very impressive cock.
“Hey.” Ace says and you snap your eyes up to meet his gaze. “Eyes up here.” Ace winks. He then pounces on you, straddling you, and tickles his hands up your sides, making you giggle and swat his hands away. His touches become deeper and firmer, more purposeful as he started stroking up and down your sides.
Your giggles turned into breathy sighs as he touched you.
“Fuck me, please, Ace.” You beg for him.
“I will, sweetheart, just gotta make sure you’re ready for me…” Ace moves back so he could spread your thighs apart and settled himself between them, his hot breath tickling your outer lips. He holds your thighs open with his strong palms as he spread your sex lewdly, exposing your sweet pearl to him. Ace leans all the way in and latches into your clit, giving it gentle sucks and licks.
“OH, fuck!” You cry out at the sensation and your legs instinctively try to close, but Ace has them pried open still. Ace swirls his hot tongue back and forth over your sensitive nub, eliciting gasps and moans from your dry lips. A tingling was starting to form in your lower half, a feeling that up until this point you had only given yourself.
“Can I stretch you a little, baby?” Ace says as he presses a firm kiss to your clit.
“Yes!” You all but shout, wanting to feel more of him, wanting to keep chasing that high.
With your consent, Ace presses one finger into your hole and slowly moves it in and out of you. You moan. You were so lost in the pleasure of Ace’s lips on your clit that you barely noticed when Ace slipped a second finger inside of you. You could feel his thick digits stretching you out, but when he curled them upwards, it hit a spot that made you yelp and jerk forward a bit.
“There it is…” Ace smirks into your pussy as he continues to gently tap on that special spot inside you. “I want you to let go baby… You’re doing so good for me…” You whine and buck your hips, wanting him to press harder inside of you. “Wanna watch you cum, can you try and do that for me? Want you to cum all over me…” Ace praises you all while he increases the speed and pressure of his fingers.
“AH!” You cry out as Ace pushes you to climax with his sinful hands and filthy words. This orgasm was nothing like you had given yourself. You felt your body spasm and shake for several moments as the wave of pleasure came crashing over you.
“Good fucking girl!” Ace shouts happily as you loll your head back on the pillow and clutch your heaving chest.
“You okay? You still want to keep going?” Ace comes back up to hover over you and strokes a lock of hair out of your sweaty face.
“Yes, Ace.” You nod. “Please fuck me.”
Ace lines his weeping cock up with your soaked hole.
“And you’ll tell me if you want to stop?” Ace slides his tip through your folds and circles your clit a few times before bringing it back to rest at your entrance.
“Yes! Now shut up and put your dick in me!” You groan, frustrated.
Ace responds by pressing himself into you. You gasp. He sinks in a few inches then pulls back out, gently coating himself inch by inch in your wetness so he can slide further in with each stroke. It was far more intense than his fingers, but it didn’t really hurt at all, just maybe uncomfortable at first.
“Taking it so well baby, I’m so proud of you.” Ace coos down at you, but can’t take his eyes off your pussy stretching so nicely around his member. Eventually after a few minutes of gauging your reactions and stimulating other parts of your body, Ace was able to sheath himself fully inside you.
“Look sweetheart, you did it! So fuckin’ tight… I’m not gonna last long in here…” Ace pants out as he starts to fuck you slow and deep. “How do you feel baby?” He asks as he slides his hands up to grab at your breasts.
“S-so full, Ace!” You say softly, almost completely overwhelmed by the intense stimulation you were receiving.
“You feel so amazing babe, fuck!” Ace can hardly believe how close he is to cumming. Your hot, wet center sucked him in so deeply and your fucked out face stared up at him in adoration, there was no way he could contain himself. He held out for a few minutes but once you started moaning his name, he was done for.
“Oh shit oh fuck-“ Ace pulls out of you quickly and splatters several ropes of cum onto your mound and lower stomach.
Ace pants as he leans back on his heels. After catching his breath, he flops next to you in bed on his stomach.
“Hey, was this my first time or yours?” You say jokingly, still trying to catch your breath as well.
“Ugh it’s been awhile okay…” Ace sighs as he buries his face in your pillow.
“I’m just kidding.” You lightly slap his shoulder. “It was almost perfect.” You smile and pat his head.
“Almost? Why almost?” Ace picks his head up and scrunches his eyebrows at you.
“You’re about to fall asleep and I’m still here spread eagle with cum all over me.” You say.
“Oh shit-“ Ace hops up out of bed and finds some tissues to clean you up with. “Sorry baby..” He says with a sheepish grin.
You reach up and trace his tattoo with your finger.
“I can think of another way you could apologize.” You smirk.
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Do I have a chance?
Pairing: Portgas D. Ace x [gender neutral] Reader Words: ~ 1 600 Summary: Ace is just trying to get you to like him. Tags: he's so. ace. / Marco just sits back and eats popcorn while watching it happen
Requested by anon [Hi! Could I request male reader X Ace where Ace is nice and adorable with everyone except reader? Ace is not toxic or mean to Reader, he just acts more serious and tough around him (...)]
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Your eyes observed Ace in the distance as he talked with the others. He would often giggle, showing that wide smile that made your heart flutter as he opened that wide smile. Sometimes he would joke about something, playing offended and being way too dramatic, and it was also way too cute when he randomly fell asleep. Only you knew how hard it was not to just reach out and ruffle his hair, play with his messy black strands, maybe squish his cheeks together, and kiss all over his freckles…
All of it was to be appreciated just by far, though. Marco and the others were so lucky.
“Ah, hey, (y/n),” Ace mumbled with a light wave as he approached when you sat at one of the tables on Moby Dick’s with a book in hand. “I was wondering, could you help me with some bandages? It’s kinda tricky to clean the wounds.” He pointed to the bandage on his shoulder. He didn’t smile. Okay. It was so awkward when Ace did that. It felt like he was annoyed by you.
“Sure.” You grabbed the marker and slipped it into the book before closing it. His eyes glanced down at it.
“What book is that?” Ace blinked as he observed you set it aside.
You raised an eyebrow, looking at it for a moment, and hummed. “Ah, it’s just something I grabbed from Marco.” You took the book while standing up, observing the cover for a moment. Ace always asked you about the stuff you read or watched, so you just told him about it before he asked. “It’s about a king who searches for the fragments of his dead wife’s soul. He’s the main character, along with a guy and a girl. This other guy is so cool. He’s stoic, y’know, all serious and tough. Very cool character. The king is way too dramatic.”
Despite your grin, Ace only raised an eyebrow in brief interest and nodded with a hum. “Oh, great. Sounds cool.”
Why did he always make things awkward?
You nodded with a hum. “Either way, I’m going to put it away. Where do you want to change your bandages—”
“Your cabin?” Ace said almost instantly. You blinked a couple of times before slowly nodding, and he exhaled softly. “Then let’s go.”
Ace was terribly quiet during all of that. He was serious, not reacting so much to your jokes and barely keeping the subjects going, so you just opted for silence. If he really disliked you, you didn’t want to keep bothering him. Even so; if he disliked you, why did he insist on always trying to be around you? You’d questioned Marco about that a couple of times, but all he did was scoff and chuckle in response.
You did favors to Ace once in a while, yeah—you two were close crewmates at the beginning—, and that was never the issue, just that he didn’t even thank you this time. Ace just walked out of the cabin before you could finish speaking, leaving his button-up on your bed.
Ace had sort of told Marco his plans. Marco didn’t agree at all, but he also knew he wouldn’t be able to convince someone with a thick head like Ace, so he didn’t even try too much. Honestly, Marco couldn’t even wonder how you were feeling with all this mess because he would often catch you gazing at Ace with those dreamy eyes.
One of the things that went through Marco’s head was certainly about the amount of functioning brain cells inside Ace’s head. If Ace was too shy to confess to you, maybe he should try some tactic that didn’t involve making you fall for him and confessing to him instead. Or just anything that involved Ace being Ace instead of someone who clearly didn’t please you.
As far as Marco could remember, it started when Ace wanted to find things to talk about with you, and the fact you were around reading a few books made it easy for Ace to figure out two things to chat about: what kind of stuff you liked, and also what your type was, hopefully. Marco could remember Ace ranting to him about how you loved all the serious and Stoic characters from those books, admiring their coolness. It was a matter of time until Ace was changing into that said demeanor whenever around you, but his attempts at being serious honestly just made Marco want to hide due to the second-hand shame. Ace was so stupid. He was like a weird kid.
On the other hand, Marco also wanted to strangle Ace to make him confess to you already. He noticed that most of the crew was dispersed now that you stopped by an island. You were sitting alone at one of the tables on the main deck, reading your book.
“Oi, Ace-yoi,” Marco caught Ace’s attention. “I’m going ahead to the shop, so can you tell (y/n) I’ll already be there?” He didn’t actually wait for Ace to answer before he left, waving back at Ace with his other hand stuck in his pocket.
Damn, Marco. He could’ve at least told Ace something about that before. At the moment, he wasn’t fucking prepared to talk with you. Ace’s mind was racing as he looked back and saw you there, nose buried in that same book from the other day. You were the only one there aside from an occasional pirate that would walk by, which wasn’t even relevant. Marco really hated him, didn’t he?
Ace cleaned his throat and tried to seem cool as he walked over to the area where you were, hands in his pockets. He could do it. He was going to do it so well that maybe you’d confess to him today. The same things went over and over in his mind as he leaned back against the wall, letting his hat cover his face lightly. You probably were sleeping hugging the shirt that he left in your room. He probably looked so cool. He was so cool.
… Well, why didn’t you approach him, then? What was taking you so long?
You had noticed Ace’s presence there, of course—how could you not? It wasn’t even the first time he saw you after the day you fixed his bandages, but you still wished that Ace would finally come to thank you or ask for his shirt back. Despite having your eyes glued to the page, you weren’t reading a thing. You couldn’t read a thing.
This was already getting on your nerves. Did Ace think he was better than anyone? Did Ace hate you?
Ace jumped when the book was suddenly tossed at him. He gasped as he caught it before it fell to the ground, holding it tightly in his hands.
“What’s wrong with you?” You stood there, pointing at Ace accusingly. He had wide eyes, mouth opening and closing as he tried to say something, but it never came. You groaned, clenching your hands into fists and stepping towards him. “I get it that you don’t like me, but I don’t see the reason you keep hanging around! If I annoy you so much, then just avoid me, and I’ll return the favor!” You sighed, pinching the bridge of your nose as you took a moment; the dumbass just stood there tensely, face red. “Look, you could’ve at least acknowledged that I cleaned your wounds and taken your shirt back!”
Ace finally managed to choke something out. “But I don’t hate you!” His voice sounded weaker than he planned. Shit, he was making a fool of himself in front of you again. He groaned, looking at the book and slipping it in his pocket, not knowing what to do with it.
“You don’t have to lie, Ace!”
“I’m not lying!” Ace groaned as he pulled his hat over his face to hide it. “Ahh, I fucked it all up… I’m so sorry, (y/n)!”
A sigh escaped your lips. “Ace, it’s okay, really. You’re not obligated to like me or anything.”
Ace lowered his hat enough to look at you over the brim of it. He stuttered a couple of times but decided to take a pause—he took a deep breath, closing his eyes for a moment. “Look, I’m so sorry. I actually like you a lot.”
You furrowed your eyebrows, eyeing Ace up and down. “What do you even mean by that? Like me? Ace—”
“I was trying to be like those characters you talk about! From the books, I mean.” Ace sighed in frustration. He adjusted his hat, letting it hang over his back. “I thought you’d like me more if I did it.”
“Ace…” You sighed, burying your face in your hands and then rubbing your temples. Now all the hints that Marco dropped were starting to make sense. “Okay. Terrible choice, actually, because I like it when you’re being yourself.” Ace furrowed his eyebrows, so you nodded more. “I’m always hoping you’ll be silly and playful when you’re around me because it’s so cute.” Your cheeks reddened as you confessed it, but there was no other way to fix things without talking it out, even more after a misunderstanding going on for so long. “Just be yourself, Ace. I actually like you a lot, as well.”
Ace was pouting a little, his cheeks all red. “Can I hug you, (y/n)? Pretty please?”
A chuckle escaped your lips as you felt your face heating up as well. “Yeah, yeah, I—”
He was in your arms before you could finish saying it, hugging you tightly. “I’m sorry, okay? I won’t do it again.”
“Yeah, you better.” You patted his back lightly with a sigh.
“You know,” Ace chuckled a little bit as he pulled back; his cheeks were redder as he looked away. “Do I, y’know, do I have a chance with you now that I’m being the way you like me?”
You raised an eyebrow and slowly grinned wide. “Hmm, I’ll think about it,” you teased a little, kissing his cheek.
.𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟.
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Hi. How are you? Congratulations! Can I please have an option 1? How about Law, Zoro, Sanji, Luffy, Sabo and Ace (feel free to pick and choose) teaching a s/o (preferably female) how to fight? Like Zoro teaching the reader to sword fight or Sanji teaching his to use black leg. Thank you 💙🤍💙🤍
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Characters: gn reader x Ace, Zoro, Sanji, Luffy Total word count: 650
Teaching Moments
Ace
Literally so patient and such a good teacher but works you to the bone. He forgets that you are new at this and he has been training since he was born.
Hand-to-hand combat isn’t necessarily your strong suit, but he figures out you're quite good with a pipe.
He is also very good at fighting with a pipe (is there anything this man is bad at?!?!)
He won’t pull punches or go easy on you just because he loves you. You will crawl away from your training sessions with bruises and cuts all over your body.
After your sessions, he’ll walk with you to Marco to get healed up, and then he’ll give you a really nice, warm massage to loosen up your muscles. That alone makes your training day worth it.
You sometimes feel like you’re not making any progress, but when you start fighting people who aren’t Ace, you realize you’re much better than most of them. Fighting the best of the best really has its perks.
Zoro
Zoro is a good teacher…most of the time.
He gets frustrated easily when you don’t follow instructions, and expects you to come in with basic sword skills, but you don’t have any.
You have to remind him that not everyone grew up in a dojo, where they learned about swords morning, noon, and night. After he learns that, he takes you back to the beginning, teaching you in a new light.
He returns to the bamboo stick and the formations, and suddenly he becomes happier, laughing more with you and telling you about his childhood at the dojo. Every skill you learn is paired with a “Well when I was a kid…” story, and it warms your heart.
He takes you to a store to get your own swords. He definitely believes that you need to pick your own sword. He gives you pointers and advice, but he mostly leaves it up to you. He knows how important of a decision it is, and he won't interfere with fate.
He takes it easy on you. He can skillfully decipher just how much he needs to pressure you to get you to continue to grow.
Zoro doesn't understand much in his life, but he does understand two things: swords and you.
Sanji
Sanji. Bless his heart. He is not a good teacher.
He goes too easy on you and treats you like you’re too fragile.
It actually begins to put a bit of a strain on your relationship because it feels like he doesn’t think you’re capable of fighting the way he does.
In reality, he just doesn’t think a lady needs to fight. And he certainly doesn’t want to hurt you during training. He can’t hit a lady, even to defend himself.
He wants you to learn, and you know he’s not being rude or malicious, but in order to save your relationship, you end up finding another fighting instructor.
Instead of fighting, you help him prepare meals. And thankfully, he’s more than happy to let you help him do kitchen prep.
Luffy
Luffy is…Luffy.
Your training sessions always start out strong. He’s surprisingly good at giving you pointers (“raise your elbow” or “a right hook would’ve been better than a direct attack right there”)
Sometimes he forgets that not everyone has gum-gum powers. He’ll advise you to fling your body towards your opponents and you’ll just kind of deadpan and wait for him to realize his mistake, which always leads to a fit of giggles from you both.
Training sessions never last long. You guys always get distracted by someone or something, or you all get hungry or start chasing each other around, laughing and playing another game.
It’s always fun, you’re just never sure how much you’re actually learning. Sometimes you get irritated and think neither of you are taking it seriously, but Luffy’s way of life is “if it’s not fun, we shouldn’t do it”.
Little do you realize, he’s actually training you through the games you all play, and the mischief you guys get into. He’s a pretty good teacher overall.
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hOrnithology for Beginners, Chapter 3
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on Ao3
Sorry I couldn’t help myself. Also Ace would have been on Jackass.
You’d had your fair share of bad dates - Marco wasn’t the worst person you’d ever been set up with. There was one where the guy had gotten arrested by the Marines during dinner, and another where you had to shoot the guy with a blow dart to keep him from poaching. So comparatively, Marco wasn’t that bad. At least he was good looking, aside from the hairstyle and general proclivity to piracy.
After general introductions, you were ready to begin the beetle quest. You had already reined yourself in from launching into a speech about beetles that were invasive on the island. You needed to be chill for Etta’s sake. It was difficult for you to be calm and relaxed about anything related to your interests. You’d try and tone it down but sometimes your desire to share information was a little…strong.
“OK, so if we want to find beetles we’re going to need to think like birds.” Ace looked over to Marco deviously. You couldn’t care less what was going on between them - let them play their stupid games.
“So we’re going to need to find secluded, dark, and dry places,” you continued. “Beetles are actually found in almost every habitat in the world. They are a dominant form of life and scientists have found beetle fossils way down in the ocean, indicating that they have lived on earth for millions of years. Interestingly, the fossils they found from a little under a thousand years ago were of land dwelling beetles, not water dwelling beetles. Like most islands, we have some beetles that are endemic just to this location, which is what we are going to try to find. Though since this island has a large number of rare birds and bird migrations, there are also an extremely large variety of beetles. Birds are frequent carriers of beetle eggs and larvae which they bring to the island on their travels via their guano. You’d think that the guano would destroy the eggs but actually…” you took a breath and looked at your small audience. You could tell Etta and Ace had zoned out and weren’t listening. It was OK, you were used to this kind of reception. Not everyone cared about these things as much as you. Surprisingly, Marco was paying attention, seemingly waiting for you to finish your sentence. One point in the pirate’s favor.
“- but that’s actually not what happens. Let’s start walking and I’ll show you some likely spots.” You finished your rant and moved along. Marco kept up with you, leaving Ace and Etta chatting in the rear.
“You know a lot about beetles yoi,” Marco said conversationally.
“Not really. It’s more like supplemental information for me. I’m trying to become a published ornithologist,” you told him. “So really birds are more my thing, and since birds eat beetles, I learned a little.”
“I’m also into birds,” he supplied “but definitely not at your level. I’m not a scientist by any means yoi.” You hummed. You could hear Ace and Etta having a pleasant conversation in the back, making you smile slightly. Etta was a sweetheart, anyone would be lucky to go on a date with her.
“Science and piracy don’t usually go hand in hand,” you replied, remembering your own date.
“Mm, they can. I’m the doctor on board so I know a little about science.”
“That’s nice.” You wanted to end that line of conversation. You did not care about pirates or their health or how their stupid crews worked. As your group walked along, you were scanning the area for phoenix feathers. Just because you hadn’t seen one yet didn’t mean there weren’t any on the island.
“What are you looking for yoi?” your persistent date asked.
“Bird feathers,” you said, still scanning the area.
“I thought we were looking for beetles today,” he replied.
You sighed. Some scientist. “We are, but I’m always looking for feathers. It can help me track which species are currently on the island.”
“I see. Anything unusual here right now?” Marco said with a calculated look.
“Nothing out of the ordinary.” Like you would tell him about the phoenix that his captain had already hurt. What if the phoenix had escaped and was waiting for them to leave!? You’d see if the phoenix needed help - if you ever saw it again.
“Nothing rare?” Marco prodded.
“Nope,” you said, popping your p.
“Are there ever rare birds on the island yoi? Anything mythical?” What was this guy’s deal? Was he looking for you to help him poach birds?
“Rare birds, sometimes. Mythical birds, no. I’ve never seen one here.” You didn’t like to lie but in this case it seemed like the right choice. You’d finally reached your destination, a small series of caves that the Peel Rhinoceros beetle favored for its habitat. They were damp, moist, and pretty gross but they usually had a lot of bugs. You started nudging rocks over with your shoe trying to find some examples for the group.
“Like I said, there are some beetles that are only found on this island. What’s notable about the beetles here is that they are large and their horns look like orange peels with legs. They’re called Peel Rhinoceros beetles and don’t touch them. Like most things in nature that are brightly colored, the orange is telling you not to touch it. It won’t kill you but it will sure mess up your day.” You made sure Ace and Marco were listening - Etta had already heard this from you a million times over and wasn’t going to mess with them.
You kicked over a large stone and saw a yellowish orange beetle with a shovel shaped horn. You stooped down and picked it up. “Look here, this is actually not a Peel Rhinoceros beetle. It’s a Lemon beetle, which you can tell because it looks mostly yellow with some orange elements. It lacks a true horn, having instead the shovel shaped one at the top and has no pronotal horn. It’s a Batesian mimic, completely harmless.” You put the little guy back down and covered him up again with the rock.
You meandered a little farther, spotting a Peel Rhino a few feet into the cave.
“Here’s a Peel Rhinoceros Beetle,” you said, pointing to it with a stick you’d found. “See how it kind of looks like an orange peel from far away? And see how I’m not touching it? Those are the two most important facts about this beetle.”
Ace and Etta looked suitably impressed. Ace took out his notebook and drew a rough sketch of the bug, along with writing the name.
“It doesn’t look quite right,” Ace said, squinting at the drawing.
“Let me see,” you said, offering to take the notebook. He handed it to you and you took the pencil out of his hand. “Oh, this is pretty good. You’re just missing some tibial teeth and the separation between the front and middle tibia. I can adjust the drawing if you’d like.”
“Sure, thanks!” Ace said and you started changing his drawing. It really wasn’t bad for a pirate, you thought. A few strokes of the pencil and it was looking more like the beetle in front of you. You took the liberty of drawing it again from a side profile and including the scientific name above the pictures.
“Wow! You’re really good!” Ace exclaimed as you handed back the notebook.
“Oh yeah, she’s the best realistic artist on the island, you should see her bird drawings,” Etta replied, praising you.
“Oh? Would I be able to see some of your work yoi?” Marco inquired.
“No. It’s private.” You were a little annoyed at Etta for bringing it up. Time to get this show on the road.
“So those are two beetles found only on this island. I’m sure you guys can take it from here. There are plenty of other beetles here, you can definitely find some attractive specimens if you look. I’m actually going to check for wire snares in the area since I don’t normally come this way.”
“Sounds good, enjoy! We’re gonna go deeper in the cave.” Etta and Ace were holding hands.
“Do you need a lamp dial?” you asked. You had a spare you could lend them.
“No, I’ve got this covered,” Ace said with a smirk. He held up his index finger and it turned into flames. Your eyes widened - he was a devil fruit user? You hadn’t met any in person before.
“You really don’t know who we are?” Ace asked, tilting his head. “Not to be cocky, but people usually know on sight. They call me Fire Fist Ace.” He made his whole arm turn into fire. You shrugged.
“Not my interest,” you said. “You can’t fly and don’t have feathers, so I don’t really care. No offense.” Ace coughed to cover a laugh.
“Do you have a nickname too?” you asked Marco. You’d like to know what you were dealing with.
“Yes, but people usually call me Marco yoi. Can I come with you to check the traps?” You blinked slowly. You wanted some time to recharge yourself alone but didn’t want to be rude. Ella and Ace had already retreated further into the cave.
“Sure, but just so you know if there’s any wildlife that’s caught, I release them.” He wasn’t going to get a free dinner off of the traps. You and Marco set off into the woods while Ace and Etta went into the caves. During the walk Marco kept trying to initiate conversation with you, which was not productive to finding birds or saving wildlife.
“So, how did you get into bird watching yoi?” Marco asked while smiling at you.
“By watching birds, please be quiet,” you shushed him. “I’m always looking and being loud is counter productive.” He took the hint and walked alongside you in silence. You were checking for wire traps and any sight of the phoenix. You came across a wire trap that had ensnared a sea raccoon. You held up a hand indicating for Marco to stop.
The poor animal was covered in sweat and blood. It had its hind paw caught in the trap and was too exhausted to transform. It watched you approach and trembled, probably expecting to be killed. You knelt down in front of it and slowly took wire cutters out of your pack. You snipped the wire around its hind paw and immediately the tension in the wire went slack. You didn’t move as the sea racoon took stock of the change. It looked at you, rubbed its hind paw, nodded, and scurried off into the underbrush. You smiled, put the cutters back in your pack and stood back up. You turned towards Marco and indicated that he could continue to follow you.
“Those sea raccoons are worth a lot of money,” he said to you. Ugh. Once a pirate, always a pirate.
“I’m not interested in money,” you replied. As if you would ever sell a live animal, much less one caught in the wild.
“Still, it’s nice that you go around freeing them yoi.”
“I would like to hope that if I was in the wrong place at the wrong time, someone would help me out too.” Marco looked contemplative but didn’t reply.
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Marco POV
What a strange woman you were. You seemed to have infinite patience and care for animals and insects, and a never ending amount of disdain for pirates. You had so much knowledge and wisdom, but almost no people skills. You weren’t lying - he could tell you hadn’t known who Ace was by your shocked face when he showed his power. He wanted to understand you more, so he followed you around, admiring your perky butt from behind while you freed a few animals that had been caught in traps. You were quick, attentive, and compassionate for the captured animals. In another life, he thought you would have made a good doctor.
You had made your way back to the main trail when you could hear Etta yelling your name as well as Marco’s in the distance. You perked your head up and immediately started jogging back towards the sound. Marco kept up easily and wasn’t worried in the slightest. Whatever was wrong could be fixed between the two of you. You jogged faster the closer you got to your friend’s voice. He would have offered to take your pack but he didn’t think you would be receptive.
You finally reached your friend, who had been standing on a rock for better visibility. She got off the rock and was speaking to you hurriedly. She pointed a finger towards a sick looking Ace who was sitting and leaning against the opening of the cave. You laughed uproariously. For quite a while. Etta was frowning. Marco came up to find out what happened but had a fairly good guess.
“Ace picked up a Peel Rhino beetle and it sprayed him with venom,” you said to Marco, wiping a tear from your eye.
“It’s not funny!” Ace yelled from his seated position. He was sweating profusely which was uncommon since he didn’t get hot or cold. “It wasn’t on purpose! I thought it was a Lemon Peel beetle or whatever.”
“It absolutely is funny! That’s like one of two things I told you today! What a fuckin’ idiot!” you laughed again. Marco wasn’t laughing on the outside but he didn’t feel much sympathy for Ace. He had been warned after all.
Etta looked worried. “What are the effects of touching the beetle again?” You smiled impishly.
“Ace is going to be intensely horny until he has sex and orgasms. Likely a few times based on the dose of the venom he got. Won't subside if he just masturbates. If he doesn’t he’s going to be in severe pain for a few hours. I did warn you it would mess up your day.” You smirked at Ace.
Marco frowned. “Ace, can’t you turn into fire and burn it off yoi?”
Ace scowled at him, “don’t you think I tried that already? No, it didn’t work.”
“Aren’t you the Whitebeard doctor? Can you give him anything as an antidote?” Etta fretted.
Marco looked at his crewmate and shrugged. “Unfortunately when it comes to things like this, antidotes aren’t really made yoi. It’s got to work its way out of his system one way or another.” You quirked your eyebrow at him. He knew he was correct - there wasn’t really anything to do other than ride it out. You looked impressed with his knowledge.
“He’s going to need help getting back to wherever you’re staying,” you supplied. Marco sighed - they were staying on the Moby, which was pretty far away. Marco thought about changing into his Pheonix form and flying Ace back to the infirmary, but that would ruin the little game he had going. But before he could offer, Etta piped up.
“Ace can come back to my house,” she said timidly. You and Marco’s eyebrows hiked up.
“One moment, please,” you said, pulling your friend aside. Marco couldn’t hear the entire conversation but he saw you trying to give your blow gun to your friend for protection, which Etta wouldn’t take. You seemed like a very loyal and giving friend. Turned out you did like some people, just not pirates. You gave up trying to give your friend weaponry and walked back to a groaning Ace. You crouched down in front of his face.
“Whatever lucky star you were born under has granted you a wish. Etta’s taking you back to her house. If I find out anything unsavory happened, you’ll wish you’d only been sprayed by a thousand beetles.” You got up and turned to Marco.
“I think you’re going to need to help him get to Etta’s house. The pain he’s in is compounding quickly and Etta’s place is at the top of a hill.” Marco nodded. He knew you were right, but what a bad end to a date.
“Thank you for the lovely expedition today, even though it ended early yoi.” Marco was intrigued by you. As soon as he dropped off Ace, he was going to catch up with you again.
“Ah, yeah. It wasn’t bad. We’re not kissing though.” You crossed your arms and Marco laughed lightly.
Etta thanked you as well while Marco hauled Ace off the ground and the trio started trudging towards town. He could feel your gaze on his back as he retreated with the moaning Ace.
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Your POV
What a long ordeal that was. You chuckled to yourself thinking about Ace picking up the Peel Rhino. What an idiot. Though, you mused, Etta might be in for a fun night. Ace seemed like he would be pretty good in bed. You’d heard Peel sex was intense and euphoric, but you’d never had it yourself. You never met anyone you’d felt strongly enough about to do something like that. Tourists, Marines and occasional pirates propositioned you but you always turned them down. You were by no means a virgin, but the list of people you liked to spend time with was short.
You made sure everyone was gone before you picked your way through the forest to your hideout. It was the early evening - hottest part of the day on the island. You were soaked with sweat from jogging to Etta and rucking with your pack all day. One of the best features of your secret base was the waterfall. After sitting and drinking water for a few minutes, you started shucking off your clothes and laying them on sunny rocks to dry. You had gotten down to your boring bra and panties when you saw the flickering blue you’d been waiting for. You watched the phoenix soar in the sky, making circles above. What you would give to be able to fly with it just once. You watched it until it came to perch in a tree near the waterfall. You broke into a huge smile.
“I’m so glad you’re back! Every time I see you it’s like a present from the gods.” The phoenix, of course, said nothing. But you knew that it had preternatural intelligence and could understand you. Or you were completely delusional. Either way, you enjoyed your one sided conversations.
“I’m going to swim and cool off for a bit. Would you like some fruit?” You opened your pack and took out some dried pineapple you’d brought with you. You set it on a rock near the phoenix and backed away. The phoenix didn’t move but also didn’t leave. You reached behind you to take off your bra and the phoenix startled.
“Are you offended by naked humans?” you asked worriedly. You’d never do anything to upset your phoenix. The phoenix shook its head. You clapped your hands once and laughed.
“I knew you could understand me! If I rattle on too long, let me know. I really treasure your company.” With that, you unhooked your bra and threw it on a rock. You hooked your thumbs into your panties, pulled them down and did the same. You went to the deep end of the pool and jumped in all at once, making a splash. You came up and swam to the shallow part of the pool, where you could stand and lean so you were half submerged in the water. Jumping in the pool felt divine, you were so happy you could enjoy it with the phoenix. You looked over at the phoenix, who was watching you with unabashed interest.
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so... I have a really low self-esteem and my mind always makes me think I'm unworthy or don't deserve a lot of things I have in life
that being said, could I request prompt 1- sweet/ cozy with Ace? Pretty please? (the thought of him putting his hat on our heads makes me feel so warm inside 🥺 can you maybe include this, please?)
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Hello my dearest, you're the best 🥺 I am so happy that you're still here, you're so precious (I'm not crying, you're crying 😭)
So I hope you like this story, I tried to make it positive and uplifting
This is part of my follower milestone event
Here's
Love sick
You've been with the whitebeard pirates for quite some time now and your secret crush for Ace is growing constantly- until something needs to be done!
This is pure sfw heartwarming superfluff about Ace being super supportive and taking care of a super anxious and shy gender neutral reader
At this point, it was an open secret everyone knew about, except Ace. Every time you saw him you froze, everytime you tried to talk to him your voice gave out, everyone with half a brain cell could see that you loved him, except Ace. There is still a debate what that makes him intellectually.
You've come to a point when your crush turned from delicious butterflies in your stomach to a painful hum of constant anxiety in your head. The idea that he would never see you, never return your feelings and probably end up with a much better girl was so excruciating to you, it was making it hard to sleep or eat. Or concentrate. It became so bad that one day, you found yourself being pushed into Marco's office because you fell asleep at your post. You where sitting there miserably while he did some superficial examinations and asking question about your symptoms.
"Have you lost your appetite?" He asked.
"Not really" you lied. He didn't need to know that.
"I'm gonna add denial to your symptoms because just from looking at you I can tell you lost weight."
"Uhm...ok" you conceded. Maybe, you still felt too fat though.
"You know Ace is a nice guy" Marco stated matter of factly.
You got dizzy from the sudden rise in blood pressure this name caused.
"I know that!" You squeaked.
"Than why are you acting like telling him how you feel is dangerous? Even if he didn't return your feelings, he'd be super chill about it." Marco said with his usual calm expression, while you were almost fainting from embarrassment. "Yeah, everyone knows, don't panic." Sitting down at his desk he added "that's my counsel to improve your health: talk to Ace. Tell him how you feel. Get drunk if it helps you." He turned around, telling you that this appointment was over.
With a head as red as a a tomato and swaying a bit from all the heart racing you got out of Marco's office and had to sit down for a second.
"Hey Y/n!" A familiar voice greeted you. Sick to your stomach, you turned around, saying "goodbye" to Ace before you realized you took the wrong greeting again. You told him good night in the morning and once you even wished him happy birthday at lunch.
As usual, Ace laughed loudly, throwing his head back. Just seeing his freckles in the sunlight was heartbreaking.
"Your so funny" he chuckled and paused, looking from you to Marco's office.
"Are you sick? You look a bit feverish!" He noted, coming nearer and looking you straight in the face, studying you. You were torn between looking away because you were looking like a complete mess and staring at his handsome face. Your eyes decided to look both ways at the same time, giving you a headache. You closed your eyes and prayed that Ace would just leave so you wouldn't embarrass yourself even more.
He didn't leave. Instead, you felt a warm hand on your forehead and his voice near your face "your temperature is a bit high. Did you see Marco?" Ace asked with concern.
"See him just I did" you mumbled(grammatically wrong) and risked a peek at Ace, who looked really worried.
To your horror, he sat down next to you.
"Man, being sick sucks! Just let me know if I can do anything for you." He said, looking at you as you tried to vanish. He shouldn't see how absolutely messy and horrible you looked.
"Nothing" you managed to say.
"Y/n, you always play so tough but it's okay to ask for help. We are a crew after all!" His excitement whenever he talked about the whitebeard pirates was so cute, you had to smile, wishing you could talk to him the same way.
"You know what? Here's something to remind you that you're never alone here!" He said with the broadest, most adorable smile that almost made you melt - and put his hat on your head. It was a bit too wide and slid over your eyes and you quickly adjusted it. It smelled like leather and campfire - Ace's scent.
"Damn!" Ace whistled. "Looks better on you than on me. I guess it's your hat now."
He was so nice, even if it was lie to make you feel better.
"That's not true" you said and had to laugh a bit.
"You know it's a shame we never get to talk to each other like this, you're always so busy! How about you just lie down and rest and I bring you dinner and keep you company later."
"Wha- wha-?" You stutter.
"You heard me, I'll bring you some soup later!" He said as he left, waving.
"You promise me you'll rest!" He added.
Your knees were butter and you just stayed put, trying to catch your breath.
"Wow, just like that you have a date?" Marco commented, having witnessed the whole strange exchange.
"No!" You snapped.
"I thought you wanted this...?" He asked.
"Yes! I mean no, I mean this isn't a date!" With once again solid knees you got up and turned to get back to your post.
"Where do you think you're going?" Marco asked, a brow raised.
"Back to work." You answered.
"I don't think so. Your commanding officer just ordered you to rest in your bed and wait for him." He said with a "checkmate" expression on his face.
You would never disobey a direct order, so you went back to your room, clutching Ace's hat to your chest and prayed he would just forget his promise.
He didn't.
After waiting anxiously for a few hours, you heard him come. You were already so attuned to his steps and looks that you could always detect his presence.
He didn't bother knocking, he just shouted: "Soup coming!" And already opened the door with his foot.
"Hot and healthy! And tasty of course!" He announced with a wide grin, holding a tablet with soup, some bread and a spoon in one hand like an expert waiter. He looked at you - and frowned. You were sure he just noticed what a wreck you were. Instead he said: "you're not wearing comfy pajamas! Don't you know anything about being sick?" He sounded like it was common knowledge.
"I am not feeling that bad..." you explained.
"Marco told me you were feeling really bad! So it must be true." He stated. You felt the panic rise in your throat - what else did Marco tell him?
Your anxiety levels rose once again when he sat down next to you on your bed and put the tablet on your nightstand, you've never been that near to him. Unconsciously, you clutched his hat to your chest like a shield.
"Hats go on your head, silly!" He said playfully and put it back on your head.
"And now open up" he ordered as he lifted a full spoon in front of your face while holding his other hand underneath it to catch any drops.
"I can eat by myself!" You told him a bit more sharply than intended and immediately regretted it. Ace laughed.
"They told me that you have spunk! But orders are orders" he said with a sinister expression. Marco taught him that, too, you bet. But he was right, orders were orders and you opened your mouth. Ace was surprisingly careful.
"You know, you can take a break from time time" he began in a casual tone while feeding you. You barely tasted the soup, being cared for by Ace was taking up all your available attention. He continued talking calmly:
"I see how hard you work each day, that you're always thinking ahead, keeping an eye on things. All I want to say is: being a pirate also means to have fun once in a while. You're pushing yourself so hard, and I bet you're struggling, too. You need to enjoy yourself once in a while. Or let others help you." His concern was so sweet and genuine, it almost made you cry.
"You know you deserve it." He ended and looked at you. "And I'm glad you let me help you. I know sometimes, that's hard. In that regard, you remind me of someone. He also puts others first when they need help, an he does absolutely everything to help everyone, even people that hurt him. And like him, you're very strong" he said and seemed to remember someone dear to him.
"You feeling better now?" He asked, suddenly back in the moment.
You nod.
"Great! Marco said when you've had some soup I should give you this" he said cheerfully and produced a small flask from his satchel.
"It's medicine." He held out the small, unmarked bottle. You opened it and immediately smelled your favourite booze. That dog! You hesitated and looked at the flask.
"He said it's crucial."
"I bet" your voice was so dry you were surprised you didn't spew dust. There was an evil plot against you led by Marco. If you were in a position to do so you would pay it back to him.
"Less scowling more drinking" Ace said, ripping you from your thoughts of dark conspiracies against your love life (or absence thereof). It was just a small flask, you drank it in a few sips, already feeling it going to your head. Maybe you were indeed sick.
Ace sat at your side and was smiling widely, watching you like he expected a present. Remembering Marco's words, this was probably a message that it was time to confess. You were a little afraid that he would take matters into his own hands if you didn't tell Ace here and now.
Everything inside of you was fighting against it. He wouldn't like you back. This would hurt. Everyone would laugh at you for weeks. You tried thinking about it like a band aid, it needed to be ripped off swiftly to avoid long stretched pain. It was also the most dignified way to make it public.
"Thank you for taking care of me, but I am not sick. I just..." your voice is being a coward again, but you press on while Ace is waiting patiently. "I was just really stressed and nervous today because I.." your throat was dry and it felt like your heart was besting sk hard that it was shaking your whole body.
"I love you" you whisper. And add "I'm sorry".
Ace didn't flinch or look surprised.
"I know" he whispered back. "Don't ever be sorry for your feelings. And don't be afraid. You know it pays to be brave sometimes." His low voice was hard to understand over the beating of your heart. You felt his hot breath on your hear as he moved closer and planted a soft kiss on your hair. His hand moved to stroke the side of your face with his fingers.
"I love you, too. And I am proud that you told me first." He said softly while his fingers moved underneath your chin to lift your head up.
"I'm just afraid I'm not a great kisser." He said, chuckling.
"Me neither" you answer.
Still, just feeling his lips on yours for the first time was the greatest thing ever.
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okay so for my fave it's actually none of the boys I usually scream about in your askbox but instead... it's Nami. She has been probably my all time favorite character since way back in the day 20 ish years ago when I first started to watch one piece. What I love about her is that she's gone through sooo much bad stuff and she just keeps going on. She has a kind heart to those who deserve it, and is ruthless to those that don't. I also love that while she's not a super duper strong fighter, she shows other strengths. She's smart but still likes to look cute and take care of herself. Also love when she cries for others, it's really nice to see a character that has emotions sometimes but is still a totally cool character the rest of the time.
I don't self ship only bc she's probably too good for me (I'd let her rob me tho)
I legit used to have basically a Nami shrine for figures just because she just has so many amazing ones. I cut back but she definitely has the most on my shelf.
Though I have to say, my favorite thing about having her as my fave is the look on guys' faces when I tell them that. I can always feel them trying to sus out if I just think she's cool or if I wanna date her. One guy told me once 'ah yes every man's waifu' and I was like nah she's mine and the look on his face was priceless.
(To talk about some of the boys quick, Ace was one of my early faves bc he was a cutie but also so sweet. Law my teenage self really liked the emo vibes, but I've grown to like him more for his smarts *and his shitty attitude LOL*. Marco I love his demeanor and how he's lost so much but he still faces the world and does what he can. He's so loyal too.)
Thank you for letting me rant about my faves!!!
\o/ Thank you for sharing so much!
That's really sweet about Nami (I love the shoutout to the boys at the end, but let's be fair, this was about the navigator!)
Everyone on the crew has certainly Seen Some Shit™ and been through even more than that. I think that Luffy not only brings them together, but also kind of helps them in heal. (And helping them heal helps Luffy, in my opinion).
But I do love how much Nami, of all the crew, changes. She has no trust, no space for friendship to the point that she alienated her entire town. She loathes Pirates, and then becomes one - I think when she left with Luffy and the others, at least at first, she didn't consider herself a pirate, but more like a navigator with an unsavory crew.
Her story has certainly been an interesting one.
Thank you again for sharing, I'd love to see pictures of your shrine if you don't mind sharing them =3
Tell me why your favorite character is your favorite
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The Other Half | II
PART I
Draco Malfoy x Slytherin!Reader Fling!Marco Flint x Slytherin!Reader Harry Potter x Sister!Reader
Summary: Harry Potter's twin sister y/n Potter transfers to Hogwarts during the third year. With Harry being a Gryffindor being sorted into Slytherin was hard enough. Now having to battle the shadow that comes with being the twin of the chosen one. On top of being the only girl on the Slytherin Quidditch team. In the notorious cold-blooded house, y/n leans on the Bronze 5. Eventually falling for the pureblood prince, himself Draco Malfoy.
Word Count: 1k+
Warnings: Retired Voldy AU, Angst, Fluff, Cursing
A/N: I'm sorry I took a while I was busy writing my college essay 😭. I also wanted you guys to have a longer part plus I had a little writing block. But I started so many one-shots that I'll release soon 😌. I also made a Google form in my bio if you want me to tag you in future parts and/or one-shots. Go check it out!
Mischief glitters in your eyes as you respond.
"No one told me how...charming the captain of the quidditch team was" you smile
You hear Draco peep a laugh, but it's drowned out by the music in the background. Thankfully, you send him a glare which he catches and shuts his mouth. Of course, you knew about the misogynistic history of Marcus Flint. But who are you to judge before getting to know him?
"Why don't we go grab a drink?" Marcus asks offering you his hand
"I'd love to" you return
Over at the makeshift bar you ask for a nice hardy cup of fireball. As you were drowning your weight in Fireball a soft voice reached you.
"Would you like some herds? You look like you could use some the first batch is on me"
You turn and see Luna Lovegood sitting at a table selling "herbs" and good old-fashioned muggle weed. Sitting next to her unexpectedly is Neville Longbottom.
"Not tonight" you smile
"Oh, you're Harry's twin aren't you?"
"Harry's sister?" Neville turns
"Yup and your Luna and Neville, right?"
"Yes, we are" they both answer
"Ah, so you're responsible for getting my brother so high that one time, he threw up so much he slept with a bucket in his arms."
You laugh and exchange pleasantries until a firm hand finds its way to your waist. You turn to see Marcus.
"There you are, lost you for a second"
"Well, here I am"
"Actually if you don't mind do you have a pack of cigarettes by any chance?"
Luna smiles "You’re in luck I always have a small stock for the boys and this is my last one"
"Thank you" You reach in the band of your bra for a bill but she stops you
"Please to make up for your brother"
You laugh "Fine but I'm paying next time" you affirm
You and Marcus make your way over to the couch and sit together. He talks about himself for what seems like a little too long. He then asks about you and Ilvermonry to which you then talk about yourself a little. As you guys talk, he finds ways to be closer to you, eventually putting his arm around your shoulder.
In the distance you see Draco standing at the beer pong table watching Pans and Blake play against Blaise and Enzo. You don't notice but his jaw tightens at the sight of Marcus with his arm around you. He doesn't even notice himself tensing up, his grip around his cup tighter. He doesn't like seeing you guys together but he doesn't know why. As you talk to Marcus about Ilvermorny he asks if you guys had quidditch to which you answer.
"I've actually been playing since first year"
"Oh really"
"Ya got on the team first year guess I'm kinda an ace they nicknamed me Viper"
"Damn I mean looks, brains, and quidditch you’re the whole package aren't you"
"I would like to think"
The evening continues with you and Marcus squeezed into the loveseat couch deep in conversation.
As it hits 1 am people start leaving
Draco and the group walks over
“Hey Y/N/N we gonna head home if you wanna come”
Marcus stands up and helps you to your feet
“I'll walk you we’re in the same house anyway”
You smile “Here I thought chivalry was dead”
He gives you his arm and you take it head for the door with the rest of the group behind you. Enzo is holding a buzzed Blake's hand on her waist in an effort to stead her. Draco and Blaise are walking with Pans in the middle, her arms around their shoulders. You and Marcus walk a few paces in front of the group. You're a bit more than buzzed but you try to walk on your own suddenly you stumble a little but Marcus catches you. He bridal carries you up the stairs into the shared dorm of Blake, Pans, and sets you down on the bed. Your eyes feel heavy and the last thing you hear before drifting off to sleep is “Goodnight Vip”.
The next morning you wake up groggy and in last night's clothes, you get up and go to the bathroom. After a refreshing shower and some Advil for the monster headache, you see Pans and Blake.
“Ugh what happened last night my head's killing me,” Pansy says holding her head in her hands
“No literally it's a miracle we got home “ Blake agrees
“Well then you should thank the boys they were with you guys all night”
You guys get dressed and head to the great hall for breakfast. You walk in and spot the boys already at the table. As you guys sit down Blaise starts “Good morning sleeping beauties how was your beauty sleep?”
“Killer” Pans responds
“It's like I got hit by a train. How are you guys okay?”
Enzo responds “We didn't drink like animals that's how”
Draco looks at you and pushes a piece of buttered toast in front of you.
“Eat it'll make you feel better”
You muster up a smile
“Thanks”
As you dig into the toast you feel someone come up behind you.
“Good morning vip, how'd you sleep?”
“Like a baby”
“Good I'm glad you were knockout cool when I got you home”
“Ya thanks for that by the way”
“No worries anytime” He winks
He puts a cup down on the table
“What is that?”
“Hair of the dog. Something muggles do for hangovers”
Draco contests “No she does not need more alcohol in her system right she needs to soak it up”
Marcus turns to look at him “Relax Malfoy she'll be fine”
You stare at the cup “I don't know my hangovers almost passed”
You push the cup away “I'll just ride this one out”
Marcus eyes flash with what seems to be disappointment before it's replaced with his signature smile.
“No worries just trying to help”
“By the way Vip you wanna play some quidditch later?”
You give him a smile “Ya definitely I'll be there”
“Great I'll see you later,” He says before turning around and leaving”
Enzos is jaw-dropped
Blaise is stunned but manages to say “I’ll be damned, how did you get Marcus Flint to eat out of your hand?”
Enzos adds “Damn girl you work fast”
You just smile and say “A lady never tells” before breaking down in laughter with Enzo.
PART III
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*lays down in your ask box* I HAVE BEEN BLESSED WITH MY FAVORITE WRITERS COLLABORATING???? 🛐 can I ask for some hand holding headcannons or drabbles please of holding hands with the Roger pirates, Strawhats and Whitebeard pirates (whoever you pick is fine)? make if fluffyyyyy OKAY GOODBYE thanks also 🤍🤍🤍
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Ace
- The first time you hold hands he’s very awkward about it, stammering and flexing his fingers.
- It’s such a soft intimacy that he’s not used to, it’s hard for him to accept he’s loved and wanted for more than his body.
- “Ace, we’ve literally… ya know.” You say with a chuckle but stop when you see the embarrassed look on his face like he’s annoyed and ashamed of himself for not being able to do something that others find so easy.
- “Ace, it’s alright, I love you.” You smile as you offer him your hand.
- He reaches out, taking your hand, his breath hitches when you lace your fingers together with his, just holding it tightly.
- This felt nice, warm, soft, he felt more connected with you than any time you…. Yeah.
- Ace decides he likes it a lot, he still has issues initiating the contact.
- He’ll link his pinky with yours when he’s uncertain of the moment, of himself.
- Always glad when you take the hint and hold his hand.
Marco
- He likes holding hands, like, a lot.
- You guys are just going to breakfast? He’ll hold your hand on the way.
- When you’re cuddled up in bed, he likes to have his arms around you, you close to his chest and a hand holding yours as he buries his face against your neck making happy sounds.
- If you are working across from him he’ll wordlessly stretch out his arm and wait for you to take the hint before holding his hand.
- He doesn’t let you shake him off, once your fingers are intertwined that’s it, you’re his.
- He finds a lot of comfort in the gesture.
- Sometimes Marco can be a little too clingy and you have to shake him loose sometimes which causes the phoenix to pout slightly.
- You have to promise him he can have your hand back once you’ve finished dinner.
Thatch
- Thatch loves holding your hand.
- You will be standing there, and he’ll just appear and say something cheesy like “You dropped something, let me help you, Pumpkin.” He says as he lifts your hand in his own, a wide grin on his face as you roll your hands.
- Thatch will watch you work, see how busy you are and be upset he doesn’t get to hold your hand, so he slips it into your pocket as a compromise.
- He loves your hands are smaller than his, he enjoys placing both of yours in just one of his, feeling how soft and small they are.
- Thatch loves to bring your hand to his lips, laying kisses all over them.
Izou
- It’s not like he’s against holding hands.
- No, he likes it, but his pride doesn’t allow for him to be the one to seek it out.
- If you make the first move? If you reach for his? He’ll tut and act like it’s an inconvenience for him but really? He likes to hold your hand in his.
- He’s not as into PDA as other people but he will hold your hand.
- You need to read his mood though, sometimes he’s too busy and wants to have both his hands free at a moment’s notice.
- He won’t ever be rude about it though.
- When it’s just you and him, sitting in his room and just relaxing?
- He might… just might reach over… and take your hand in his.
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Hey-o Purple! This isn't really a emergency request per say, but i've been having trouble waking up and stuff and i'm just really mopy until way later in the day, so i was wondering if I could get some ace / loofa fluff with helping (or dragging) their s/o out of bed in the morning? If not, that's perfectly fine! Thanks for all the nice stuff you post too, really helps me out lol
I might be stupid, but I think Loofa is Luffy?? If not, I am so sorry-
Portgas D. Ace
Ace is the WORST to give you sleep advice, this man legit has narcolepsy and falls asleep while eating.
I can see him going to get you, just to fall asleep on top of you, eventually the heavy dead weight of this man wakes you up.
One of the other members of the WBP will have to come and get you guys, cause at this point neither of you are working-
If it’s due to depression he will take it personal and want to help you, even if it means sleeping in the same bed with you to get you to sleep.
If it’s more of a medical issue, he will suggest you see Marco about sleeping pills to get a good amount of sleep and have Pops take you off any night duties.
Would never drag you out of bed, he’s an enabler as soon as he hears that “five more minutes”, man will let you sleep the whole day away because he feels so guilty.
Others get on to him for letting you get away with oversleeping, but he doesn’t mind, you just look so cute and how could he say no?!
Monkey D. Luffy
Luffy is a bit different that his brother, his hyper energy will not let you rest. He’s the type to wake at 5am and scream for everyone else to wake up, if you can sleep through that please teach me your ways-
unlike Ace, he has no problem dragging you out of bed, will literally tie you to him and just takes you as he goes.
I think he gets about five hours of sleep due to his hyperactivity, his brain is always on and he wants to tell you so many ideas he has.
“Psst. Y/N, are you awake? What if we befriended this cool werewolf and he ate people for us??”
If you sleep in due to depression, this boy will go selfish mode on you and drag you out, telling you that he will beat up your depression.
Same can be said for medical problems, Chopper and Robin will have to explain to him that some people need more sleep than others and that it’s okay. Will still try to fight your medical issues-
Is a total brat about you sleeping in and not spending time with him. He might not always show it, but boy is an attention whore and if you aren’t with him, you better be dreaming about him!
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Going X-mas Shopping With One Piece Characters - Platonic
Did someone say they wanted some platonic things? well then! Going shopping with OP chars for their S/Os and you guys are best friends.
Ace
You’ve been friends with him for ages and you knew how flustered and panicked he could get no matter how he tried to come across as cool.
He wanted to get something for his partner and dragged you, his best friend along with him.
“So these are my ideas,” He started and soon listed off loads of things, you lost count of all of his plans and things he’d found for you.
It was sweet, honestly.
It was lovely seeing him so in love and just wanting to spoil his partner for Xmas.
But you did need to be the voice of reason.
He couldn’t buy you everything after all.
You drag him out for boba and try and recommend the things you personally think his partner would like the most.
Manage to calm him down, even help him pick some nice wrapping paper while your at it.
A fun yet, hectic day with Ace.
Marco
He seems to have it all planned out.
You met him for lunch, and he pays, as a thank you for coming so short notice to help him out.
He’s been so busy with work and he believes in finding gifts in person instead of online.
You are happy to help Marco, you’d do pretty much anything for your best friend.
You walk around the shops and he seems to know what he's looking for, he just enjoys having company and a second opinion.
Just because Marco mostly knows what he’s doing doesn't mean he doesn't get distracted by the odd shiny thing and his plans get a little derailed.
And that's where you step in, keep him on track or you’ll be in the store for far too long.
Marco has a habit of letting things get away with him after all.
You think Marco doesn’t need help and as much as he knows what his partner likes and wants it’s nice to have company and someone to keep him on track.
Sitting with a hot chocolate after hours of shopping together is also a plus.
UNDERCUT THATCH - LAW - KILLER
Thatch
Oh, he wants to buy his partner everything and anything and has a habit of buying complete crap with the best intentions.
He will 100% pick up everything he finds neat and buys it for his spouse.
That’s why he invites you, the lure of free dinner and his undying gratitude get you and you meet up with the energetic chef.
You had no idea Thatch could shop, you can feel your feet screaming at you as you follow him into yet another store.
It’s your job to tell your best friend that his partner does not need the novelty mug that has a rude word on the bottom.
Or the apron that is a naked man.
After the world's most hectic shopping trip you manage to make Thatch think about his choices more and he seems pleased with what he bought for his spouse.
That’s when he takes you to dinner and you can rest your screaming feet.
Law
He seems like the last person who would need help buying things for his partner but actually, the man is an anxious mess and is always this close to having an internal emotional breakdown whenever he’s in a busy shop [Me to baby]
So he asks you, feeling awkward and muttering under his breath.
You happily agree and arrange to meet.
Law is a nightmare going shopping with because he will pick up two almost identical things and stare at them debating which is better.
He doesn’t like to buy his partner lots of things, he likes to find one perfect and meaningful gift so it will take him an entire day.
So, bestie, get used to this.
He’ll give you lists of pros and cons for each different item and you will just need to add your input, which he listens to, considers, and goes back to staring between the two.
Eventually and thanks to you Law figures out what he wants to buy.
And then he takes you for coffee and you can’t wait to get out of the mall.
Killer
You get a message at 3 am from him asking you for help shopping tomorrow.
Killer never asks for help but he’s been struggling to get his ass in gear to go and buy something for his partner for ages.
And he’s running out of time.
You agree but also wish he wasn’t at your door at 9 am sharp.
You look a mess and he greets you, taking you to breakfast at the very least which helps you get ready for the day.
Shopping with Killer was great, everyone moved the fuck out of his way and it meant you could be cheeky and get some of your own shopping done too.
You really have to pry every cookbook from his hands as he gets distracted.
He knows what he wants, at least he’s in the right direction.
Killer just needs an extra opinion that isn’t Kid saying everything is ‘shit’ and cussing out wayward toddlers.
Once he knows what he wants he’s in and out in a flash though.
Thankfully.
And then off for a beer.
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May I ask for a Bakery au with Baker Ace and fem customer reader with fluff prompt #5? Thank you and congratulations, Astra 🥳
Warnings: fluff, random guy being a jerk, Ace punching people
Word Count: 1460
It was the muffins, it had all started with the muffins. Something simple as you ran down the street. You’d woken up late, forgotten breakfast, hair brush in hand when you spotted the little bakery. Thankfully, you’d looked presentable when you hurried in, stuffing your things in your purse as you ordered a muffin and a coffee. It wasn’t until you handed him your card that you actually got a good look at the young man. He’d been stunning, from the mess of black hair, freckles sprinkled across his cheeks, and sweet smile to the tight shirt that showed off his great chest and arms, and his ass that you hadn’t been able to stop staring at when he turned around to get your coffee. From that day onwards, you always visited the bakery. Every morning without fail, usually just grabbing a muffin, a coffee, and one of Ace’s beautiful smiles. He was the reason why you continued to visit time and time again. Smoothing down your dress you smiled before turning the corner, the little bakery coming into sight. Today, you’d ask him today. You were all dolled up, you looked great, you’d spent months working up the courage. Today you’d find out how he felt about you. Walking in you smiled at Ace, hurrying over to the counter.
“Isn’t it the weekend? Why are you dressed up and here this early on a weekend?” Ace asked, eyeing you up and down. You looked insanely beautiful like this and he knew his cheeks were flushed.
“It’s… so here’s the thing, I’ve kind of wanted to-ah!” Ace’s eyes widened as he watched a man push you aside, stumbling and falling into the nearby display table, rows of cakes toppling onto you. They’d just been for display, the cakes themselves being mostly cheap cake mix and frosting, but it meant that you were now toppled on the ground, covered in frosting and cake bits, on top of the table being knocked over and the display ruined. Ace’s head whirled around to face the man, his eyes practically burning as he pulled his fist back, sending the man stumbling much further back than he’d sent you. Ace quickly hopped over the counter, rushing to your side as you looked down at your frosting covered form. Dress covered in various new colors, frosting flowers ruining your nicely done up hair, chocolate smeared across your cheek, and tears gathering in the corners of your eyes. You’d tried so hard, spent days picking out the perfect outfit and now you were covered in cake.
“Hey, it’s okay, let me help you up.” Ace said, using his apron to wipe some of the chocolate on your cheek away. Behind him, the man screamed, his words ignored by the both of you. You took Ace’s hand, letting him pull you up before gently brushing away the tears that threatened to spill over.
“Listen, there’s a shower upstairs, why don’t you go hop in, I’ll get you a change of clothes and we’ll get this washed.” Ace offered, giving you a comforting smile as you nodded, heading towards the back door. As soon as you were out of sight, Ace whipped around to face the man, noticing the newly forming black eye.
“It’d be smart to leave now and never come back. I see your face here again and you’ll be lucky to leave with just a black eye.” Ace growled lowly, the dark look in his eyes quickly scaring the man off. Sighing, Ace quickly locked the front door, changing the sign to ‘closed’. Thatch had the day off and Marco wouldn’t be in till late afternoon, and he refused to not take care of you. Looking through a few drawers, Ace pulled out an outfit that looked close to your size. It was a simple bakery uniform, black pants, white and light blue ‘Whitebeard Bakery’ shirt, and an apron, but it would have to work for the time being. Careful not to look at anything, Ace quickly switched the uniform out for your dress, frowning as he looked at the frosting covered outfit. You’d looked so amazing, walking into the bakery. He could have sworn his heart stopped the moment he laid eyes on you. Hopefully the industrial washing machine that Izo had insisted on would clean it up. Heading back downstairs, Ace looked at the display. Thatch was going to be pretty annoyed. The ingredients were cheap, sure, but the man had put a lot of time into making them look amazing, trying to showcase what they could do. It wasn’t long before you joined him, apron thrown over your arm as you stepped out into the main area.
“Hey! The uniform fits! That’s great!” Ace said, grinning, still mopping up frosting as he looked over at you.
“I uh, yeah. But what’s the apron for?” you asked, holding up the cloth. Ace grinned as he set the mop down, rushing over to you and grabbing the apron.
“Okay first, just duck your head through here, wrap it around you.” Ace muttered excitedly, moving behind you to tie the apron before moving to stand in front of you again, pausing for a moment as his cheeks flushed bright red.
“C-cute.” Ace breathed, making you blush and look away.
“S-so what’s it for?” you demanded, trying to get his attention on something else.
“O-oh! Yeah, sorry I uh, so gimme just a minute to finish cleaning this up.” Ace said, hurriedly cleaning up the rest of the frosting before pulling you back into the kitchen.
“You’re always here buying muffins, the same ones, well I have Thatch’s recipe, so I say we make our own muffins today while we wait for your clothes to finish.” Ace said, waving a recipe card. You smiled at him, nodding in agreement.
“Alright, but you should know, I’ve never baked anything outside of boxed cakes and muffins.” you stated with a laugh, Ace nodding.
“Neither have I and Thatch usually doesn’t let me in his kitchen, but Thatch has the day off.” Ace said with a grin. It wasn’t long before the both of you were covered in flour and various muffin ingredients, laughing as you looked down at your strange looking muffin mixture.
“I’m pretty sure it’s not supposed to be that gray.” you laughed, Ace opening the oven and popping the muffin tin in.
“They’ll be fine, and even if they aren’t, no worries, we still have plenty of Thatch’s muffins and he’ll just never find out about these.” Ace said, leaning against the counter next to you. The two of you paused, staring into each other’s eyes.
“Y/n, I… Have I already told you how cute you look?” Ace asked, the words he wanted to say sticking in his throat. Even still, you couldn’t help but blush, hoping that your cheeks were covered in enough flour to hide it.
“Y-you did say something earlier, s-sort of.” you muttered, remembering the single word that he’d uttered once he’d gotten a look at you in the apron.
“Then… you look beautiful.” he breathed, tucking a lock of hair behind your ear, hand moving to caress your cheek.
“I… I’m covered in flour, I… my dress…” you protested, looking away. Your makeup, your hair, your dress, everything had been stripped away because of that jerk.
“And you’re even more beautiful this way. The way your smile shines so naturally, the natural look of your hair, the color of your lips.” Ace’s thumb ran over your bottom lip, entranced as his eyes wandered over every beautiful inch of your features.
“Y/n… I…” the romantic confession that Ace had worked on disappeared, his mind empty of everything except you. His hand cupped your cheek, pulling you close as his lips pressed against yours, his other arm wrapping around your waist and pulling you close. You sighed into the kiss, one hand clutching his apron, the other wrapping around his neck, deepening the kiss. Pulling away, you stared once more into each other’s eyes.
“I love you.” you both said, the words mixing together in the small space between you. Ace pulled you into another kiss, his heart still pounding as he held you close. Months of daydreaming about you, of making sure he took every early morning shift just to see you. Months of getting lost in your thoughts about him, purposefully taking the long way around just to stop by the bakery. Now you finally had each other, holding each other. The moment was cut short as the timer went off, drawing disappointed sighs from the both of you, Ace quickly pulling out lumpy, gray muffins from the oven and chuckling. All of this because of a few muffins.
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Duda, I saw your post & I am coming through to drop a request (Tumblr’s been acting funny with the new updates, so don’t sweat it, you did nothing wrong) If possible, may I ask for fluffy/humorous vacation headcanons with Law & Ace (separately) for One Piece? Thank you in advance if you decide to write these, sweetheart! Take all the time you need! ❤️🌹 Take care, stay safe, and remember to eat/sleep 😊
Hi Michelle! You are always so kind and nice, I'll always love to answer you!
Thank you very much for the request and i'm glad i'm not the problem lmao
and sorry if ace's is shorter, i don't know why but law's was easier to write, I hope I did what you asked and I hope you like it💖🥰
⚠️let me know if something is spelled wrong⚠️
♡︎Vacation with Law and Ace (separately)♡︎
🐻❄️𝐋𝐚𝐰🐻❄️
The word vacation is not in the law dictionary.
He's always too busy making plans, paperwork, or even doing chores for the rest of the crew.
Because of that, he doesn't sleep well and lives on coffee.
So you need to make him stop for an urgent vacation and rest.
He's going to be like "no, I have things to do".
Go and give this stubborn man a spore until he accepts.
When he accepts, he'll want to stay on the submarine.
But i didn't let him stay in the polar tang, find a nice place to travel, because if you don't law he'll work in hiding and that's not what we want.
You two go to an island that has a small town and the place is mostly made of woods and trees, a quiet and peaceful place.
Meanwhile, the rest of the heart pirates head to a nearby island that is mostly made up of beach to expend energy without disturbing the captain.
You two will be housed in a very cute and cozy wooden house.
The first day you and he lay down all day, as it took a while for him not to do that.
And then the next few days you guys go to the old library that's downtown and look for more medical books.
They go to a food fair in the city, all very homemade.
Please help him to escape from marketers who want him to try bread.
You guys go into the forest and look for new herbs.
Lying down on the grass and looking up at the stars, you always do that on the submarine, but there it looks brighter.
He's so grateful that you did this for him, law hadn't stopped to think about how he needed to travel and relax with you.
🔥𝐀𝐜𝐞🔥
Ace was very busy lately as he is the second division commander, you guys didn't get to spend almost any time together.
In fact, everyone in the crew was too busy with something, so Newgate wish everyone took a break and stopped on a summer island, heat and beach everywhere.
And when you get off the ship it won't let go of you for a second.
Especially if you have a bikini, swim trunks or a more revealing outfit.
You two are going to eat ice cream together.
He's definitely going to eat a watermelon all by himself.
Playing beach volleyball, u and ace against Marco and Thatch, there will probably be fights.
But he won't fight you at all, even if you've done something wrong, he'll be like "next you got it, baby ".
He'll want to go to sea, even though he has a devil fruit, so put buoys on them and keep an eye out for him not to drown.
At the end of the night there will be a barbecue, party and lots of drinks, if there wasn't, it wouldn't be white beard pirates.
The night would end with everyone drunk and lying in the sand, you and ace glued together looking at the sky and listening to each other's breathing.
He is very happy to take a vacation with his family and the person he loves so much.
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Ace x GN reader -fireworks
The whitebeard pirates had docked at an island a couple of days ago during the festival week. They were having to celebrate the upcoming new year. The wheels were turning in ace's brain he kept falling short of asking you out. So this might be the perfect way to do it and he had just the idea in mind, after all, he was a whitebeard pirate after all he had to go big.
Ace spotted Marco, izou, and thatch all chatting together he rushed over " hey guys I need your help please I promise I won't raid the kitchen for 2 days please and I, 'll even turn in my paperwork when I get back" he said looking hopeful with a cheesy smile on his freckled face Marco narrowed his eyes "what did you do yoi?" " Nothing! well, nothing yet!" he said waving his hands laughing nervously.
Thatch was about to protest about his kitchen when izou interpreted " what do you need help with ace?" "I want to take y/n out and ask them out but I need help " izou smiled " say no more I will help you, we have lots to do before tonight so follow me". Ace blinked " that easy?" you, ll pay to be back later," he said as he grabbed ace's arm " now hurry we need to get you ready for tonight," he said," huh what's wrong with what I,,m wearing?" " everything" izou said as he started pushing ace toward to his room " w-wait I need to talk to y/n " don't worry that's being taken care of as we speak," he said.
Izou looked at ace and sighed as he opened his closet before pulling out serval types of kimono's before he smiled "put this on" he said shoving the gold kimono at ace " sheesh your so pushy " he said under his breath before he put it on " good now sit" izou more or less demanded. izou pulled ace's hair up a half bun " good your all ready , now go to the dock they will be waiting for you"
Ace scrambled as he ran to the dock his breath catching in his throat as he saw y/n standing on the dock just as dressed up god they looked stunning. A dark red blush spread over his freckled cheeks " y/n! you look amazing n-not that you don't already. uh I mean do you want to grab some food or something!"
Y/n couldn't help but to smile at the flustered second commander " of course!" ace quickly grabbed your hand interlocking the fingers " just in case you get lost haha" he said trying to play it as cool as he could " oh I almost thought you just wanted to hold my hand there" you teased him watching his face resemble more of a strawberry as the seconds passed "i- uh let's eat!" ace quickly said his ears burning red why couldn't he play it cool when it came to you
Ace felt sweat forming on his forehead what if his hands were too sweaty and they felt weird to you he nearly malfunctioned when he looked and saw you smiling at him all cute as usual "let's eat here I hear they have good ramen" you said pouting almost "okay !" he said he really couldn't say no when you looked at him like that.
Ace grabbed your hand dragging you inside and got a nice window seat, he slid next to you as the food started coming, you were always shocked at how much food that boy could hold in his stomach the ramen shop got eerily quiet when he fell asleep " oh my god that man just died" someone whispered you laughed " ah no he does that" you explained as ace shot up " damn it I feel asleep" here " you said grabbing a napkin wiping his check-off. Ace averted his eyes feeling the flush coming back " hey there's something I wanna show you " he said waggling his eyebrows at you. ace reached into his kimono not finding his wallet " I uh don't suppose you bought your wallet" y/n eyes widened "I forgot mine what are we going do ?!" they whispered yelled . Ace's eyes lit up " well time to show you a thing me and my brothers used to do" he said grabbing y/n hand before throwing them over his shoulder and running as fast as he could " a classic dine and dash!" he yelled
y/n couldn't help but laugh as they were chased through the town by the owners " damn they run fast don't they' ace said once they finally made it into an alley setting them down wiping the tears of laughter from his eyes " we should do that again " Marco is going to kill us if he finds out or if it ends up on pops tabs" he won't don't worry about it now come on we're almost there"
y/n couldn't help but to just give in and smile " where are we going?' it's a surprise," he said interlocking their fingers again as they walked through the alleys. Ace took a shortcut and lead them to a nice hill where they could see the whole island from there, all the lanterns hanging and the buzzing life of the island " okay I need you to close your eyes and don't open it until I say so " y/n raised an eyebrow " if you push me down this hill I swear to god ace-" I,m not going to it was one time I said was sorry now close them!" he said pouting almost. Y/n smiled and humored the mera mera man and shut their eyes.
Ace scrambled to behind the tree and grabbed the bunch of fireworks and used his devil fruit to light them " y/n hurry open!" he yelled as they shot into the sky. Y/n looked up at the night sky to see the words " will you go out with me y/n?" you quickly looked at ace who was leaning against the tree grinning widely before he lost his footing and rolled down " oh shit ace!" you yelled running after him before a loud splash was heard
When ace came to he saw y/n leaning over them drenched his face in their hands " oh my god your okay" they said letting out a breath of relief " huh what happened" you fell into the lake and I had to give you mouth to mouth" ace stared " so was that a yes?" he asked . y/n shook their head and leaned in kissing the fire user " does that answer your question?" you said before ace grabbed your hips pulling you into a deep kiss ' i think it does firefly"
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Marco x Valerie : Mi Rey Happy Birthday
A/N: Happy birthday to My husband My King Marco. This is such a joyous day for me in celebration to a great man in he OP world. This man is perfection and deserves nothing less than perfection. He makes me smile so much I can't explain it . I myself did indulged in a little self ship I made for me and him. 🥺 I couldn't help myself at all I will do anything for my king. Te Emo Marco.
“Aww, little bird you didn't have to do this.” Marco smiled was ear to ear
“Well, I want to do this for you. You’ve done the same thing for my birthday and I want to show you how much I love you. Come on!” Intertwining his fingers with yours. We were docked on an island for the past two days. Marco wasn’t able to look around the island due to his schedule.. Figuring out the perfect day to spend some time with him. Lari offered to get the party set up for Marco while you take him out for the day.
Brining the back of your hand to his lips he placed a sweet kiss. “As long as I’m with you, pretty bird nothing else matters yoi.” The way his words came out of his mouth made the butterflies in your stomach flutter their wings faster.
~~~Meanwhile on the Ship~~~
Lari is trying to get the rest of the stuff ready for the party. Ace watches his girl take charge of the crew having them do specific tasks for the party. “Ace honey that goes over there.” Lari pointed to the area of the deck where the tables were supposed to be.
“Yes ma’am. Shall I scrub the floors too?” he said sarcastically, teasing his girl.
Playfully rolling her eyes “As a matter of fact yes.” a hand placed on her hip. Ace's eyes widened as his girlfriend agreed that he should do the floor next. For a moment her serious look turned into laughter “kidding only jokes babes. But we should get this done. Val said they will be here later on.” Lari remembered the careful planning Valerie was doing for Marco’s birthday.
“Soooo, what did she get him for his birthday?” Ace asked.
“It's a surprise.” Lari said, “Okay but for reals, start cleaning the deck floor.”
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You have seen some of the vendors starting to set up some tents as it was still early in the afternoon. Marco looking around as he notices certain things standing out to him “So my little bird are you going to tell me why we exactly stopped here for yoi?” he asked.
“Well you see, I have done some research for a while and around this time, this island is known for their pineapple festival.” you smiled. Marco had a content hum as he looked around then back at you. “There is also a pub that is known for their pineapple ale that is supposed to be very good. I want to take you thereafter we see everything.”
“Now how interesting we do need to try it together.” his fingers laced with yours holding it a bit firmer.
The day went on as you both practically saw everything on the island, the breathtaking views and the amazing inspired pineapple food. Marcos' arm draped around your shoulder he still couldn't get over the fact that you had planned all this out for him. He hasn’t enjoyed himself this much in a while. You brought this light into his life that he couldn’t express how grateful he was for you. Seeing a photobooth Marco and you made your way into the booth. Taking a seat on his lap, his arms wrapping around your waist, his head resting on your shoulder, both of you smiled for the first one. “My pretty bird you have such a lovely smile yoi.” he whispers softly in my ear. Your cheeks becoming red as your head turns to look at him, the second picture snapped.
The corner of his mouth curled up his hand caressing your cheek, his thumb swiping left to right. “So do you.” slightly nervous saying that you looked into the made you fell hard for. His other hand rubbing your upper thigh. Both of you with a smile tint of pinks on your cheeks looked at each other not breaking eye contact the third picture snapped. Not even caring about the photo as your lips touched one another. The final photo snapped but your lips were still connected. Your arms wrapping around one another, his finger running through your silky hair. Playfully biting his lower lip he let out a low groan. The small space started to become a bit stuffy As our lips separated from one another's.
“Um, are you guys done? So can other people take pictures now?” hearing a voice coming from outside the closed curtain.
Your face felt hot Marco letting out a bit of humor moving a strand of hair “let's get going.”
Marco grabbed the strip of photos making our way out of the photo booth seeing some people waiting in line for the photo booth as you both exited out.
Marco didn’t pay them any mind as you both continued to walk. The sun was beginning to see as we sat on the patio of the pub. The warm summer breeze hit our skin as we took the first sip of the pineapple ale. You could taste the crisp of the pineapple in the ale. “This is so good.” you smiled.
“It's a nice blend of yoi. I can see why this is known on this island. Marco noticed the coaster with a small pineapple on it. He found another one for his collection. “Nice coaster as well.”
“You enjoyed today Honey?” asking him as he places the mug down. Turning in his chair towards you.
“You don't know how much this made my day little bird. Spending the day with you is always a treat and to be alone is even better.” Marco's arm hung from behind the chair he slightly laid back. His expression is not changing at all, still so calming and loving. I think this is the perfect time to give this to you. Reaching into your bag as you pulled out the small box.
“Val you didn’t have to,” he said as you handed him the gift.
“ I wanted to do this because I love you and it's your birthday. I wanted to get you something I know you will like.” you placed your hands on your lap waiting for him to open it.
As he began to do the unwrapping he opened the box reaching in to pull out something smooth and round. It was a coaster engraved with both of your initials on with with a little ~yoi~ on it as well. “Val…” picking his head up looking at you smiled once again. He leaned forward, placing a sweet kiss on your lips. “I love it, thank you my little bird yoi.”
About another hour at the pub you both began to head back to the ship. The ship seemed oddly quiet as we began to head up the ship. As we reach the deck “Happy birthday Marco!” the crew shouted, clapping and cheering.
Marco's eyes widen he has a great big smile on his face. “Was this you're doing as well?” turning his head towards you?
“Don't act surprised now!” Lari chimed in. “She wanted you to have the perfect day.”
“Yeah so Lari was in charge and made us get everything ready,” Ae said.
“Yes, and Ace did a wonderful job cleaning the floors.” Lari’s arms wrapping around Ace’s forearm.
“I felt used ” Ace teased
“Oh, hush you did a wonderful job you were so good at it my little firecracker.”
“Aww really.” he smiled at the sweet comment coming from her.
The night went on as the crew sang, drank, and overall had a good time in celebration of their first commander's birthday. Marco looked over at you as you were laughing with Lari. His life felt complete as he couldn’t ask for anything more. He had a family, a crew full of brothers and you, the one he was looking for, for so many years, and he finally had you. Knowing his days as a pirate were soon to come to an end as he started to want to plan his life with you settling down on an island and possible talks of starting a family of his own. Both of your eyes meeting both of you exchanging smiles at one another. Your eyes look at him then look towards the way of the bedroom you both shared. Giving him the oh-so-familiar look he enjoyed seeing on your face. It was time for his final birthday gift as you both quietly left to the room you both shared.
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