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Loves On Fire



Summary: Ace thinks that you're going to fall out of love with him because of how he travels a lot but you could never.
Song: Friends · Chase Atlantic
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The salt spray kissed your face as you stood on the docks of Dawn Island, the familiar scent bringing a bittersweet ache to your chest. The Striker, Ace's ship, loomed large and imposing before you, sails already unfurled, eager to catch the wind.
You watched him, Fire Fist Ace, Commander of the Second Division of the Whitebeard Pirates. He was a whirlwind of controlled chaos, his black hair tousled by the breeze, that familiar mischievous grin plastered on his face as he barked orders to his crew.
He moved with a confidence that bordered on arrogance, a confidence that both thrilled and terrified you.
He caught your eye, and his entire demeanor softened. The boisterous commander vanished, replaced by the slightly awkward, endearingly clumsy man you knew. He waved, a wide, genuine smile splitting his face, and you returned it, trying to ignore the knot forming in your stomach.
He bounded towards you, his pace quickening with each step. “Hey, Y/N!" he greeted, his voice a low rumble that sent shivers down your spine. He smelled of smoke and adventure, a potent combination that always left you breathless.
“Ace,” you replied, your voice barely above a whisper. You wanted to say so much more - I’ll miss you. Be safe. Come back to me. But the words caught in your throat.
He reached out, cupping your cheek with his scarred hand. His touch was warm, grounding. "I won't be gone long, you know," he said, his eyes searching yours.
You forced a smile. "I know. Just...be careful."
He chuckled, a low, reassuring sound. "When am I ever not careful?" He winked, but you saw the flicker of something else in his eyes, a shadow of doubt you hadn't noticed before.
He leaned closer, his voice dropping to a near whisper. “Hey, Y/N... You’re not… you’re not going to get tired of this, are you? Of me being gone all the time?”
The question hung in the air, heavy and laced with insecurity. It was the elephant in the room, the unspoken fear that had haunted your relationship since day one.
Ace, Fire Fist Ace, a man who commanded the respect of the entire Grand Line, was afraid of losing you.
You took a deep breath, forcing yourself to meet his gaze. You understood his worry. His life was a constant whirlwind of missions, battles, and adventures.
He was rarely in one place for long, and your time together was always fleeting, snatched moments amidst the chaos. It was easy to see why he might think you’d grow tired of it, that you’d yearn for a more stable, predictable life.
But he was wrong. So wrong.
“Ace,” you said, your voice firm despite the tremor in your hands. “Look at me.”
He did, his black eyes wide and vulnerable.
“Do you honestly think,” you continued, “that a few weeks, a few months, even a few years, could possibly diminish what I feel for you?”
He didn't answer, his gaze fixed on yours, searching for any sign of deceit.
You took his hand, squeezing it tightly. "I love you, Ace. Not just the idea of you, not just the thrill of your adventures, but you. The man who burns with passion, the man who protects his crew, the goofy idiot who falls asleep in the middle of meals, the man who's scared of losing me even though he's the most fearless person I know."
You paused, letting your words sink in. "Your travels, your missions, they're a part of who you are. They're in your blood. I wouldn't want to change that, even if I could. And honestly," you added with a playful nudge, "who else is going to bring back the weird and wonderful souvenirs you always seem to find?"
A slow smile spread across his face, chasing away the shadows that had clouded his eyes.
"So, you're saying my collection of miniature sea king statues is a contributing factor to our unwavering love?"
You laughed, relieved to see him back to his old self. "It certainly helps." You leaned in, pressing a kiss to his cheek. "What I'm saying is that I love all of you, Ace. The part that stays here with me, and the part that sails the seas. The distance doesn't matter. The fact that I would follow you to the ends of the earth should explain my side more clearly."
He wrapped his arms around you, pulling you close. "I love you too, Y/N. More than anything." He buried his face in your hair, inhaling deeply. "I just… I don’t ever want to lose you.”
You hugged him tighter, feeling his heart beating steadily against yours. “You won’t, Ace. I promise.”
He pulled back, his expression serious. "Thank you," he said, his voice thick with emotion. "For understanding. For being you."
He paused, then a mischievous glint returned to his eyes. "But just so you know, those miniature sea king statues are collector's items. They'll be worth a fortune someday!"
You rolled your eyes, laughing again. "Of course they are. Only you, Ace."
The ship's bell chimed, signaling his departure. He laced his fingers through yours one last time. "I have to go," he said, his voice tinged with regret.
"I know," you replied, trying to keep your voice steady.
He leaned down and kissed you, a deep, lingering kiss that promised a swift return. When he pulled away, his eyes were bright with determination.
"I'll be back before you know it," he said. "And I'll bring you something even better than a miniature sea king this time."
With a final squeeze of your hand, he turned and strode towards the Striker, his figure silhouetted against the rising sun. You watched him go, your heart aching with longing, but also filled with a quiet confidence.
As the ship pulled away from the docks, Ace stood at the helm, waving to you until you were just a speck in the distance. You raised your hand in response, a silent promise echoing in your heart.
The days that followed were long and filled with a quiet solitude. You threw yourself into your work, helping the villagers, tending to your garden, and spending time with your friends.
You wrote letters to Ace, pouring out your thoughts and feelings onto the page, knowing that he would treasure them when he finally received them.
You missed him terribly, of course. The evenings were especially hard, when the silence of your small cottage seemed to amplify the absence of his laughter, his touch, his very presence.
But you refused to let the loneliness consume you.
You knew that Ace was out there, fighting, exploring, living his life to the fullest. And you trusted him to come back to you, just as he had promised.
One evening, weeks later, as the sun began to set, casting long shadows across the island, you were sitting on your porch, reading a book. Suddenly, a familiar voice shattered the peaceful silence.
"Y/N!"
You looked up, your heart leaping in your chest. Standing before you, grinning from ear to ear, was Ace. He was tanned and windswept, his clothes slightly rumpled, but his eyes were shining with happiness.
"Ace!" you cried, jumping to your feet and running towards him.
He caught you in his arms, lifting you off the ground and spinning you around. "I'm back!" he exclaimed, his voice filled with joy.
You laughed, tears streaming down your face. "I see that! I missed you so much!"
He set you down, his gaze searching yours. "I missed you too," he said, his voice soft. "More than you know."
He reached into his bag and pulled out a small, intricately carved wooden box. "I told you I'd bring you something better than a miniature sea king," he said with a wink.
You opened the box, and gasped. Inside, nestled on a bed of soft velvet, was a single, perfect seashell. It was iridescent in the fading light, shimmering with all the colors of the rainbow.
"It's beautiful," you whispered, your voice choked with emotion.
"I found it on a deserted island," Ace explained. "It reminded me of you. Strong, resilient, and full of inner beauty."
He took your hand, placing the seashell in your palm. "Keep it with you," he said. "As a reminder that no matter how far apart we are, my heart will always be with you."
You closed your hand around the shell, holding it tight. "Thank you, Ace," you said. "For everything."
He smiled, a genuine, heartfelt smile that reached his eyes. "So," he said, his voice playful again. "What do you say we go inside, and I tell you all about my adventures?"
You looped your arm through his, and together, you walked towards the house, the setting sun painting the sky in hues of orange and gold.
As you listened to Ace's stories, you knew, with absolute certainty, that your love was stronger than any distance, any challenge, any fear.
Ace thought you'd fall out of love with him because of his constant travels. He thought you'd grow tired of the uncertainty, the loneliness, the fleeting moments.
But he was wrong. He was so wrong. Because your love for him was a fire that burned brighter with each passing day, a flame that no amount of distance could ever extinguish. And you were ready to spend a lifetime showing him just how wrong he was.
You were ready to show him that some things, some loves, were simply meant to be. And yours, with Fire Fist Ace, was one of them. That shell, a precious gift from the grand line, stood as a testament to your love, a symbol of a bond that transcended the vast oceans and the perilous adventures.
It was a promise whispered on the wind, a reminder that even across the widest expanse, your hearts would forever remain intertwined. . . .
The raucous cheers still rang in your ears as you walked down the hallway, the scent of sake and grilled meat clinging to your clothes. The party was still going strong on the deck of the Moby Dick, the entire Whitebeard crew celebrating Ace's triumphant return.
A broad smile stretched across your face, mirroring the joy that bubbled within you. You had almost lost him. The thought sent a shiver down your spine, a stark reminder of the fear that had gnawed at you during his mission.
You pushed open the door to Ace's room, a space that had felt eerily empty during his absence. Now, with him lounging on the bed, his signature freckled face relaxed and content, the room felt like it was finally breathing again.
You had spent countless hours in here, curled up with a book, lost in thought, or simply waiting, hoping for his safe return.
"It's good to be back," Ace murmured, his voice a low rumble that resonated through the small space. He stretched, his muscles flexing beneath his sweat-stained shirt. "Thanks for waiting for me."
You chuckled, nudging him playfully with your foot. "Someone had to make sure your room didn't turn into a den of rats while you were gone."
He grinned. "And I appreciate it. You're the best, Y/N)"
The warmth of his words settled over you, a comforting blanket against the lingering chill of worry. "Glad to have you back, idiot. Now, if you'll excuse me," you said, turning towards the door, "I'm going to find you some clothes. You reek of gunpowder and sea salt, Ace."
His hand shot out, gripping your wrist with surprising strength. "Y/N," he said softly, his voice a low drawl that sent a familiar flutter through your stomach. "Where do you think you're going?"
You laughed, trying to ignore the way your heart was suddenly hammering against your ribs. "I told you, Ace. I wanted to get you some new clothes. You stink."
He smirked, his dark eyes glinting with mischief. "What if I took them off?"
The words hung in the air, thick with unspoken desire. Your breath hitched, your cheeks flushing despite your best efforts to remain nonchalant. You swallowed hard, trying to regain your composure.
You knew exactly what he was doing, and you knew you shouldn’t be caught up in it. Not yet, at least. But the pull was undeniable, the magnetic force between you almost unbearable.
"Ace," you began, attempting a scolding tone, but your voice wavered slightly. "There's still a party going on. People will notice if you're suddenly missing."
He tugged you closer, your back now pressed against the door. The heat radiating from his body was intoxicating, his scent a heady mix of smoke and something uniquely him.
"Let them wonder," he murmured, his voice dropping to a husky whisper. "I've been away for too long. I need to... readjust."
Your gaze flickered to his lips, drawn by an invisible force. His eyes were locked on yours, a silent invitation to lose yourself in the moment.
You knew this game, and you knew you were losing.
He always had this effect on you, a potent blend of charm and raw desire that melted your resistance.
"Ace, stop," you breathed, but the words lacked conviction.
He leaned closer, his lips brushing against your ear. "Make me," he whispered, and a jolt of electricity shot through you.
Your hand instinctively reached up, tangling in his raven hair. "You're impossible," you mumbled, your voice barely audible.
"Only for you," he replied, his lips now tracing the curve of your jaw.
The dam finally broke. You surrendered to the need that had been simmering beneath the surface for weeks, months even. You tilted your head back, giving him better access.
"God, I missed you," your voice was shaky.
Ace pulled back slightly, his eyes searching yours. "Missed you too, Y/N. More than you know."
You looked at him with a soft expression, the joy of his return still bubbling inside you. "Show me."
He didn't need any further encouragement. His lips crashed down on yours, a kiss that was both demanding and tender, a perfect reflection of the man you loved. You met him with equal fervor, your hands exploring the familiar contours of his back, feeling the hard muscles beneath his worn shirt.
The kiss deepened, tongues dancing, bodies pressing together. The world outside the small cabin faded away, leaving only the two of you, entangled in a web of desire and relief.
He slowly broke the kiss, his breath ragged. He looked down at you, his eyes filled with a passion that made your heart pound even harder. "I want you, Y/N," he said roughly, his voice thick with need.
You swallowed hard, your gaze unwavering. "I want you too, Ace," you breathed.
He wasted no time. His hands reached for the hem of your shirt, slowly pulling it up and over your head. You reciprocated, fumbling with the buttons of his own, eager to feel his skin against yours.
The room quickly became littered with discarded clothing, tangible evidence of the urgency that consumed you both.
The party continued to rage on the deck, oblivious to the intimate scene unfolding in Ace's cabin. The sounds of laughter and music were a distant hum, drowned out by the pounding of your heart and the rasp of Ace's breath against your skin.
He lifted you onto the bed, his hands roaming over your body, igniting a fire in their wake. You met his gaze, your eyes mirroring the desire that burned within him.
He leaned down, his lips finding yours again, and you lost yourself in the moment, in the taste of him, the feel of him, the sheer, unadulterated joy of being in his arms again. . . .
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nobody knows • portgas d. ace
another drabble for sneaky link/ex boyfriend ace bc I have one functioning brain cell and all of it is focused on him atm teehee 🤭
wc: 1.8K
more infidelity (y’all both still AIN’T SHIT 😭 reader got that dog in her I’m sorry), straight porn, modern au, black fem reader, phone sex/sexting, squirting, oral sex, calls reader bitch, a eating + anal, recording, backshots, rough sex, heavy breeding, idk what else will come out
he’s so ooc in this and I don’t give a fuck (I’m ovulating and stressed w life + therapy is too expensive)
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nobody knows why you and ex-boyfriend!ace broke up in the first place. Honestly, it seemed like such a waste…three long years down the drain with nothing to show for it but the two of you left in shambles. Friends and family consoling you both as you learned to navigate life without one another. (Y/N), moving on fairly quickly with the son of one of your dad’s friends..a byproduct of military nepotism and the very antithesis to what Ace was. A stiff working a cushy desk job and reaping the benefits..pushing papers and always playing it safe. He was very kind, sweet and damn near ideal in every sense of the word. Not too much of a drinker, a partygoer or anything of the sort but he always took you on dates. All of your girlfriends liked him well enough, thinking that he more matched your speed than the thrill seeking, goofy, chaotic daredevil that was ex-boyfriend!ace. Who rode motorcycles and climbed mountains in his spare time, when he wasn’t holding life by the tips of his fingers as an EMT. Covered in tattoos, he looked like such a quintessential, stereotypical ‘bad boy’… “God, (y/n). I don’t know what you ever saw in that guy. He’s a loser, through and through.”
However, what nobody knows..is that you never truly left him alone! He was your ideal match and you couldn’t shake it. You could actually laugh, joke and make mistakes with him. There was no need for faux perfection and lies. You saw each other for who you really were.
Nobody knows that while you’re at work, he’s constantly sending you filthy messages to get you aroused and worked up. Making you chew your lip and the tip of your pen as you twirl in your chair..reading how he’s going to make sure you feel it in your stomach the next time you two link. Nobody knows he shamelessly sends you nut videos, uttering your name with the sexiest moans. Nobody knows that when you tell your assistant that the hour where you refuse any meetings is designated for you to choke on ex-boyfriend!ace’s cock in your cute little business attire..loving the way those glasses hang off the tip of your nose as he pushes your forehead to his pelvis.
“Goddamn, babe..I knew I couldn’t quit you..you’re eating my dick up so good.”
“It’d taste even better if you let me come on it first.”
loving that you were willing to abandon all of your morals for him so easily. Nobody knows about the second phone you keep stashed away in your glovebox just to call him late at night when your new man is sleeping or working overnight and you want some company..
“Can you please come over? I miss you..he won’t be back tonight. I promise.”
“Of course, baby. Anything for you..I’ll always come running when you tell me.”
or in need of a good orgasm because that dummy couldn’t give you one if you handed him a roadmap to the clit! With ex-boyfriend!ace on the other line talking you through it with that deep voice and lewd commands.
“Oh my gosh, pretty girl. Did you call me just so you could touch yourself to the sound of my voice? You’re so cute..” making you FaceTime him because he wants to see the mess he helped create.
nobody knows that whilst you're out at dinner with your new man, alongside loved ones as he boasts about how he knows you’re the one and how you guys make such a lovely couple, (y/n) is daydreaming about ex-boyfriend!ace riding you on the back of his Suzuki through the city, knowing the rush gets you turned on. That rather than dealing with an insecure little boy who felt intimidated by your looks and success, ex-boyfriend!ace would go drinking and partying with you, loving when you showed off your body because he wasn't worried about another man taking what was his. Nobody knows that you have a small tattoo of ex-boyfriend!ace’s name right above your private area. Hell, it's not as if your new man touched you enough to notice and when he did, the lights remained off.
When your girlfriends are divulging the dirt about their relationships and how envious they are of you. Claiming that you hit the jackpot with such a structured, well mannered guy who works a high paying job and always comes home to you. But what nobody knows…is that he could never replace the man you truly love. So much so, when you kiss him on the cheek that Friday evening before heading to the ‘airport’ for another business trip..you’re secretly meeting ex-boyfriend!ace in the top floor suite at a luxury hotel hours away from home where you two go every month to fuck each other's brains out for three days straight. Akin to addicts who can’t be satisfied, you rabidly devour one another until your bodies quit.
“I’ve waited all week for this…I’m so not sorry for how I’m about to fuck you.” ”I wouldn’t expect anything less.” Wrapping his hands around your throat, shoving his tongue into your mouth as he corners you against a wall. Nobody knows that ex!boyfriend!ace has you face down on a mattress with your ass up in the air as his tongue explores both of your entrances. Practically seating you on his face to suction around that clit, flicking his tongue in and out of your tight cunt before prodding your asshole, leaving a sloppy trail of saliva on each of them. Because you wore that adorable little heart shaped plug to help prep you for the weekend.
“You taste so fucking good…especially when I know you’ll let me have it anytime I want.”
nobody knows that you’re somewhere gripping the sheets for dear life as ex-boyfriend!ace delivers the most insane backshots you’ve ever felt. Those perfectly round, thick cheeks ricocheting off of his lower half..the contrast in your skin and that pearlescent scream surrounding his shaft making the sight even better…ripping orgasms from your body with no shame because he deserves it. After all, you belong to him.
“That’s right..come on this dick, bitch. Give me what I want..” he still loves and respects you all the same. But ace knows you prefer rough, degrading sex far more than the mundane and vanilla. Especially when it was in short supply with your current situation. Even going as far as to place a foot on your head, tugging your arms behind your back so that he can really bury his cock inside of you.
“Yes! Keep fucking meeee, just like that, daddy. ‘S so good!”
“You love when I dig you out like this, treating you like a little slut..’swear this pussy’s going to get me in some serious trouble one day. But I don’t care, I love you.”
rambling on as he feels you twitching around him for the third time, leaving splatters of warm juices each time; squirting immensely from the constant stimulation to your spot.
“Damn, you’re coming so hard, pretty girl. Is he not fucking you right?” Laughing before he could even get the very rhetorical question from his mouth. Leaning down to place a trail of pecks and licks on your spine to console you before placing you into a prone position. ”Of course not..nobody knows this body better than me. Isn’t that right, gorgeous?” All but confirmed by the way you’re tightening around him..he can’t help but to grip your throat and steal sloppy kisses from you whilst he drills you into the mattress. “Nooo, babyyy. You’re the only one who can fuck me this good..oh my Goddd—“ placing his camera in your face so that he could have it for safekeeping..(and in case he gets wind of your man running his mouth about him again!) Making you call his name and scream it to the heavens. “Aceeee, fuck meeee..”
Nobody knows that you’ve been fucking for damn near an hour while your phone buzzes with missed calls and texts from your boyfriend and whatever little girl he’s deciding to entertain for the moment. As heinous as it was, you were just filling the void and you’d always find your way back to each other. Perhaps it was the thrill of sneaking around that kept this charade going. Either way, you weren’t giving each other for a long time and it’s so obvious why..no one else will do the freaky shit that you both crave so much.
“Oh my gosh, I can’t believe you’re letting me fuck your ass again..feels amazing.” glaring up at him with the most adoring gaze in your eyes and smile on your face as you proudly hold a vibrator to your clit..allowing him to stretch that opposite opening. Practically coming on spot when you began to show your gratitude for this pleasure…
“Thank you, daddy..using all my holes like this. I love it so much.” That much apparent by the tears pouring down your face alongside that toothy grin. Only he could give it to you so good, you begin to cry!
“Oh shit..of course, gorgeous girl. I’d do anything for you..anything to see my baby smile.” Including pinning you down by your throat and letting trails of saliva drip into your mouth. Even feeding you a couple slaps when you all but pleaded with him to treat you like an object.
nobody knows that on the sparse occasions when you have sex with your current man, he’s forced to wear a condom because you’ve discussed several times that you don’t want children and you’re not taking any risks. But ex-boyfriend!ace gets the privilege of feeling that hard cock sliding in and out of you raw..and to breed you as many times as he can muster! Letting load after load spill into your aching womb. Filling every hole with that dripping seed.
“You look so pretty stuffed with my cum, sweetheart. Just how I like it.”
nobody knows why you left ex-boyfriend!ace in the first place but you knew why you’d always come running back!
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DJ Got Us Fallin' In Love







pairing- Dj!Portgas d. Ace x fem!reader
MODERN AU word count - 5.1k genre - MINORS DO NOT INTERACT. smut , explicit sexual content, mild sex, oral sex (fem receiving), fingering, nipple/breast play, drugs mentioned once. synopsis- October's Halloween party interaction with the masked DJ got you crushing, that would make you go to his parties a lil too often just so you could see him, but this time it ended differently. note- this is my first time writing a one shot to begin with, let alone my first time writing smut. This has been a thought of mine since 2021 at least, fully based on Usher ft.Pitbull- DJ got us fallin' in love. I hope my Ace girlies enjoy it. Suggested music: Usher ft. PItbull- DJ got us fallin' in love (ofc); Akcent- My passion; The Weeknd- Sao Paulo + your favourite party songs
So we back in the club
With our bodies rockin' from side to side
The bass thumped through the crowded club, the beat vibrating in your chest as you weaved through the sea of dancing bodies. The neon lights flickered in time with the music, painting the room in flashes of electric blue and hot pink. You weren’t here to dance, though. Not really.
You were here for him.
“Really? Front row again?” your best friend, Nami teased as you both squeezed through the crowd. “You didn’t come for the music yet again, did you?” You rolled your eyes and snickered.
“What? I just like being close to the action.” you joked, but you could feel Nami’s look on you. That devilish smile she always had on, when she was ready to let out her significant snarky comments. “Sure,” she snorted, nudging you playfully “Close to him, you mean.”
“Shut up!” you hissed unable to cover your smile, feeling your cheeks heat up. You finally reached your reserved spot near the front after what felt like forever. Your friend let out an exaggerated sigh. “All this effort for a view of your future boyfriend, huh?” Nami teased.
You swatted at her playfully, but your heart raced as you looked up at Ace. The spot gave you a perfect view of him, perched above the crowd on an elevated platform was the DJ, lost in his world of sound. His fingers danced over the mixer, effortlessly blending tracks and controlling the energy of the room. His compression shirt tight on him, highlighting his defined muscles. Headphones on his head, not holding back his messy wavy hair that bounced with every nod of his head, and the most interesting detail of him, the sleek black mask that covered the lower half of his face.
“Totally worth it,” you whispered, feeling butterflies in your stomach.
“Please,” Nami laughed. “The only reason we keep coming to these parties is so you can drool over him. But I won’t complain because he makes such a great atmosphere, I’ll admit it. How long are even gonna continue to do so until you find a way to talk to him?”
You laughed softly, shaking your head. “I don't even know what I'd say.” Nami raised an eyebrow. “How about ‘Hi, I’ve been shamelessly staring at you for weeks now, want to grab coffee?’” You giggled. “Very subtle.”
“Hey, subtle isn’t getting you anywhere,” Nami teased. “Next time, I might just walk up to him and tell him for you.” you just give her a stern look and you both break into a laugh.
Thank God the week is done
I feel like a zombie gone back to life
Back, back to life
As the crowd pulsed with energy, Ace stood behind the decks, completely in his element. With every nod of his head and wave of his hand, the crowd responded, lost in his music. His energy was electric, each movement commanding attention, and even from afar, you couldn’t tear your eyes away from him. For that moment, it felt like the entire room moved to his heartbeat—and so did you.
Turning over at Nami, you notice her staring at you while sipping on her tequila. "What?" You ask her confused.
"Quit glazing. Let’s go out there and have some fun!" Nami grinned, pointing toward the dance floor. "Come on. I’m not letting you just watch all night." You hesitated still not processing her words, but Nami wasn’t having any of it. Without another word, she grabbed your hand and tugged you toward the crowd.

It had been back in October, at that unforgettable Halloween party, when you first saw him—Ace, the DJ who would unknowingly capture your attention from that moment on.
The night had been buzzing with energy, the crisp autumn air clashing with the warmth of too many bodies crammed into the decorated party venue. Fake cobwebs hung from the ceiling, and carved pumpkins flickered with eerie candlelight in the corners. You remembered wandering through the crowd, your ghostface costume slightly askew from weaving through so many people.
Then you heard it—the perfect blend of beats, a smooth transition from one song to the next that pulled you in without you even realizing it. Your eyes were drawn to the DJ booth, perched slightly above the dance floor. And there he was.
Ace stood behind the turntables, completely in his element, effortlessly mixing tracks as if he’d been born to do it. But what caught your attention more than his skill was the mask he wore—a Jason Voorhees hockey mask, cracked and worn, making him look straight out of Friday the 13th. It was both terrifying and intriguing, and you couldn’t look away.
You remembered standing there for what felt like forever, the music vibrating through your chest as you watched him. His head nodded in time with the beat, and every so often, he’d raise his hand, hyping up the crowd without ever saying a word. The anonymity of the mask somehow made him even more captivating. Who was he behind it?
When he finally glanced up from his set, his dark eyes locking with yours through the eye holes of the mask, your breath caught in your throat. It was only for a second, but it stayed with you. The flickering lights, the pulse of the music, and those intense eyes behind a killer’s mask—it was a moment burned into your memory.
After a while, as the party was slowly dying down, and you were weaving through the maze of people heading for the exit, your head slightly fuzzy from the night’s excitement. You weren’t paying much attention, too caught up in your own thoughts, when suddenly, you collided into something—or someone—solid.
Before you could even react, a strong hand gripped your wrist, and another pressed lightly against your waist, steadying you before you could stumble backward. Your breath hitched as you looked up, heart pounding in your chest, only to be met by the blank, chilling stare of a Jason Voorhees mask.
It was him. The DJ.
“Careful there.”
Your mind raced as you tried to process what just happened. His hand was still firm on your wrist, keeping you steady, and you could feel the heat of his touch through the thin fabric of your costume.
“S-Sorry,” you stammered, completely thrown off. His other hand lingered on your waist for a moment longer before letting go, but the sensation stayed with you.
“Nice costume ghostie,” he said, a hint of a smirk in his tone. “Looked good on you.”
The ghostface mask on top of your head. He had noticed it. Before you could even process the unexpected compliment, he straightened up and disappeared into the crowd without another word, leaving you standing there, stunned, with your heart racing faster than the beat of any song that night

The music pulsed through the room, and you and Nami were completely lost in the moment, dancing like no one was watching. The crowd around you swayed and moved, the bass vibrating through the floor beneath your feet. Nami laughed, spinning you playfully before throwing her hands up in the air, her energy contagious.
Hands up, uh
Yeah, suddenly we all got our hands up, uh
No control of my body
But even as you danced, a familiar pull tugged at your attention.
Your eyes flicked toward the DJ booth—toward him. Couldn’t help but stare at him. It was something about him that catches your attention again and again.
“Joe Goldberg , pretty much?” Nami teases,her tone playful. You laughed, shaking your head, but as the two of you danced and lost yourselves in the music again, your gaze still found its way back to Ace. And maybe, just maybe, you caught him glancing your way too.
As the song shifted into another upbeat track, you felt the heat of the crowded dance floor catching up to you. Your breath came a little quicker, and you could feel a light sheen of sweat on your skin from all the dancing.
You leaned in close to Nami, raising your voice over the music. “I need a drink!” Nami grinned, her eyes sparkling under the colorful lights. “Same! Let’s go.”
She grabbed your hand, leading you through the throng of people as you both weaved your way toward the bar. Even as you moved through the crowd, you couldn’t help but sneak one last glance at the DJ booth. Ace was still there, completely focused on his set, but for a fleeting moment, you wondered if he noticed you leaving the dance floor.
Keep downing drinks like there's no tomorrow
There's just right now
You and Nami finally reached the bar, leaning against the counter as you tried to catch your breath. The cool air away from the crowded dance floor was a relief, and you sighed, running a hand through your hair.
“What are you having?” Nami asked, still grinning from all the dancing. “Something cold. Surprise me,” you replied, still feeling the beat of the music thrumming in your chest. While Nami flagged down the bartender, your eyes instinctively flicked back to the DJ booth. Ace was still there, effortlessly switching tracks, his fingers gliding over the mixer with precision. His expression was focused, like he knew exactly how much control he had over the room with his music.
You let out a quiet breath, shaking your head at yourself. Get it together, you thought.
“Still looking, huh?” Nami teased, nudging you playfully with her elbow as she handed you a drink. “You’ve got it bad. Suit yourself. But if you keep looking at him like that, he’s bound to notice.”
You took a sip of your drink, hoping the cold liquid would calm the fluttering in your chest. But even as you stood there, trying to play it cool, you felt that familiar pull—the one that kept drawing your gaze back to him. And when your eyes flicked up to the DJ booth again, you froze.
Because this time, Ace was already looking at you.
And he didn’t look away.
Nami noticed immediately, of course. She raised an eyebrow, leaning in closer with a mischievous grin. “Ohhh, he definitely caught you staring.” You rolled your eyes, trying to play it off. “So what?” you said, shrugging. “I don’t care if he notices or not. I’ve made up my min-”
“Finally. It was about time, but be careful because you never know who will approach who first” she cuts me off. “Yeah…right…but chill out first.” you answer back nervously taking a sip off your drink again.
As you leaned against the bar, sipping your drink, your mind refused to stay quiet. No matter how much you tried to focus on the music, the crowd, or even Nami’s playful teasing, your thoughts kept drifting back to him.
Did he really notice me? Or was it just a coincidence? you wondered, biting your bottom lip absentmindedly. And why does it even matter? It’s not like I came here for this, you try to lie to yourself.
You shook your head at yourself, frustrated. You barely knew him, and yet, the memory of that Halloween night still clung to you like a shadow. The way he had steadied you with such ease, the slight compliment he had left hanging in the air as he walked away—it had stuck with you longer than you wanted to admit.
Get it together, you thought. It’s just a crush. Just a moment. Nothing more.
But even as you tried to convince yourself, your mind betrayed you. Every time the bass dropped or the rhythm shifted flawlessly, you thought of him. Every glance toward the DJ booth made your pulse quicken, wondering if he’d look back again, which unfortunately he always did. Every single time he did.
'Cause baby, tonight
The DJ got us falling in love again
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After what felt like forever the party was dying down and may people had already left. Nami had gone off with some blond guy, who happened to be her co-worker. Now you found yourself standing alone in your reserved space, the energy from the dance floor a distant hum compared to the whirlwind of thoughts in your head.
The alcohol had started to wear you down, leaving you more tired than tipsy, so you swapped your drink for something lighter—a soda lemon—the cool fizz a relief as it hit your tongue.
You leaned against the small table, the condensation from your glass dripping onto your fingers as you absentmindedly traced patterns on the surface. The party around you carried on, people laughing, dancing, and living in the moment, but you felt like you were somewhere in between—still present, yet lost in your own mind.
The thumping bass vibrated through your chest, but you felt distant, the high from the night’s excitement starting to fade into something quieter. Your body was tired from dancing, and the weight of everything—the memories, the glances, the what-ifs—was settling in.
Meanwhile Ace was still there, focused on his set, and even though you were tucked away in your little corner, you couldn’t help but wonder if he noticed you were gone from the dance floor. Not that it matters, you reminded yourself for what felt like the hundredth time tonight.
But still, you lingered.
“Yo,” he drawled, his tone casual but laced with amusement. “Looks like the dance floor wore some of y’all out already.”
A soft chuckle rippled through the crowd, but you barely noticed—because something about the way he said it made your breath catch.
Then, with a slight pause, he added, almost too casually, “Or maybe... some of you were too busy stealing glances to keep me up.”
Your eyes shot up to the DJ booth, heart pounding. Ace stood there, one hand on the mixer, the other holding the mic close to his lips. His gaze lingered on you.
“Hate to break it to you, but it’s about that time.” A collective groan echoed from the crowd, but Ace just chuckled softly into the mic.
“I know, I know,” he teased. “Wish we could go all night too. But let’s wrap this up the right way.” The beat dropped one last time, a perfect blend of energy and finality. The crowd surged with renewed excitement, determined to make the most of the last few moments.
You, however, stood frozen in your little corner, the reality settling in. The night was ending, and with it, the lingering anticipation that had been crackling in the air between you and Ace. As he worked through his final mix, Ace’s voice came through one more time, low and playful.
“Hope y’all had fun tonight... some of you more than others.” you found him already looking your way. That little motherfu-
The crowd had thinned out, the music fading into a soft hum as the night finally came to an end. People gathered their things, laughing and chatting as they headed for the exit. You exhaled softly, still feeling the remnants of the night’s energy buzzing through you. The memory of Ace’s teasing words lingered in your mind, refusing to let go.
Lost in thought, you didn’t notice the figure approaching until a voice, smooth and unmistakable, pulled you back to reality.
“Leaving already, ghostie?” You blinked, turning—and there he was.
Ace stood in front of you, close enough for you to catch the faint scent of cologne and a hint of something smoky. His dark hair was a little messier now, a few strands falling over his forehead and finally without a mask on, a signature smirk played on his lips like he knew exactly what effect he had on you. He had remembered you.
“Didn’t think you’d notice, either remember…” you teased, trying to match his energy. Ace chuckled softly, his eyes locking onto yours.
Swear I've seen you before
I think I remember those eyes
“Hard not to,” he replied smoothly. “You’ve been catching my eye few nights now.”
Your pulse quickened, and you couldn’t help the small smile tugging at your lips. “Guess the feeling’s mutual.”
He tilted his head slightly, amused. “Yeah,” he murmured, his voice low and deliberate. “I figured.”
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You don’t remember where along the lines of sharing a drink and a joint with Ace and hopping on his motorcycle, you ended up at your door making out with him. The heat between you intensified as his hands gently cupped your face, pulling you closer, while yours found their way to his chest, fingers curling into the fabric of his shirt.
Every movement felt electric, a mix of urgency and tenderness as you both lost yourselves in the moment. His lips were rough against yours,yet a slow, teasing rhythm that made your heart race. There was something about the way he kissed you—like he was savoring every second of it, as if he wanted to remember it forever, his hand roaming all over your body.
“Find that goddamn key” he says and leans to kiss you again. He tilted his head slightly to allow himself access to deepen the kiss. His tongue ran along your bottom lip in a silent request for entrance. Ace slowly pulled away just enough to look at you. A smirk crept onto his face while keeping his hold firm on your waist, not allowing you to move away. His pupils dilated at the sight of your flustered expression.
You immediately look away and search for the keys in your bag. After finding them you quickly open the door. With a swift motion, Ace lifted you into his arms in a bridal style and carried you inside, then he shut the door behind him with a kick. As soon as the door closed his lips were back on yours in a rough, heated kiss. His tongue immediately demanded access to your mouth. Hands holding onto your waist firmly and slowly walking you backwards until your back is pressed against the wall.
His body pressed against yours, pinning you between himself and the wall while his hands traced along the sides of your body, leaving a trail of heated kisses along your jaw. Ace continued his ministrations, his lips trailing down to your neck, biting and sucking on the sensitive area to leave a mark. One of his hands slowly crept up to intertwine with one of yours while the other began to wander lower to your hip.
“The bedroom is that way” you mention towards its door.
Ace chuckled against your neck, the sound being muffled as he continued placing kisses over your skin, "As you wish~" He replied before suddenly hauling you up and throwing you over his shoulder. One of his hands gently spanked your buttcheek as he began walking towards the bedroom.
He walks over to the bed before suddenly dropping you down on it with a soft thump. His body was between your legs, the sudden action placing him over you as he hovers his own above you. He looked down at you a cocky smirk on his lips.
"Look at ya … All flustered for me.” He leaned down to nuzzle your neck once again, peppering it with kisses as he spoke. "I could get used to this view…” He moved off you and took off his shirt. His board shoulders, defined biceps and abs at your display. You couldn’t help but stare and touch, your hands now roaming on his body, feeing every muscle of his.
What took you off was the tattoo in his left arm. It was just his name in a colon, with a crossed “S”, which got you wondering who the mysterious “S” could be.
“You like it?” he asks with a smug grin on his face.
“Luv it. What’s the ‘S’ for?” you answer looking directly into his eyes. He chuckles for a moment and turns his head tom the side before facing you again. “This would be the worst moment for me to start talking about my brothers..” he says and you were still staring at him a little confused.
Before I could even ask him further more Ace leaned back down on you and started pulling your clothes off, his hands slowly move to the buttons on your shirt, slowly unbuttoning them one by one in a tantalizing pace like he was unwrapping a present. Ace's gaze was focused on your body as he revealed it to his eyes, tracing the curves with his eyes before his lips began to follow suit. Soft, gentle kisses were peppered across every piece of newly exposed skin. He took his time taking off your top and most importantly, unclasping your bra.
Put your hands on my body
His lips kissing all over the valley of your breasts while one arm wraps around your body and he pops the bra open with one hand. His other hand immediately pulling the bra off so now your chest is exposed for his eyes. He leans to take a nipple in his mouth, licking at it and giving it little bites while his other hand plays with your other breast. You couldn’t help but moan at the feeling oh him playing with your breasts and nipples, giving both of them the same affection.
‘’Squishy” he mumbles with a tiddie in his mouth, which made you giggle a little.
Then his hands roamed across your body with a certain confidence and familiarity while he slowly made his way down lower and lower, taking off your bottoms.
Leaving you on your panties only, Ace drops to his knees, hands drawing you towards his awaiting mouth. You watch the way his eyes are fixated on your core. “Nice panties,” he pulls at the flimsy material “looks like someone planned on getting laid tonight.” Ace teases as he keeps nipping at your inner thigh, your thighs placed on his board shoulders.
“Yeah, and exactly with you” you spat back with a confidence that got washed off you as soon as he slipped your panties to the side.
“So wet” he smirks, his thumb coming in contact with your clit as he spreads your slick around. His other hand pushes your thighs to open more to give him more space, but his shoulder are too damn large-
You hold your breath when Ace moves closer, tongue taking its hirst taste lick that made your toes curl. Ace doesn’t say anything, he simply licks his lips and dives into you. His tongue parts your folds, dipping inside to taste your walls while your legs shake around his head. “Fuck, Ace-”
You reach down to grab his hair, applying enough pressure to his head to let him know you’re enjoying what he’s doing… if he can’t already tell from your desperately needy moans. His lips move to suction on your clit and a squeal escapes you, your back arching slightly at the sensation.
you’re also probably sensitive because this is Ace, because there’s been a build-up that’s left you ready to pop, and he seems intent on making you pop multiple times for him.
“Oh my God,” you whimper, eyes closed, abdominal muscles tensing with effort as his skilled tongue works you up. Ace groans against your pussy and it’s one of the sexiest things that’s ever happened to you. Your grip on his hair tightens, your core throbbing with pleasure already. When he adds two fingers into your dripping hole, you know you’re not going to last, but you don’t think he wants you to. His finger were so skiller, no wonder he is a DJ after all.
“Fuck, Ace-” You want to tell him how close you are to your release, but you can hardly get the words out between your moans. “I’m- holy shit-” Ace finger fucks you even harder, his mouth focusing on your clit, and you’re pretty sure he’s understood your garbled attempt to warn him, pretty sure he wants you to cum.
“Release for me Y/N. Don’t hold back. I want to taste all of you” he says and dives back into you, his mouth fully on you. You allow yourself to find your release, your back arching again as you tug on Ace’s hair, keeping his face between your legs. You grind down slightly, your body chasing your orgasm as it surges through you like fire in your veins.
“Condoms,” he says, pulling his fingers out of your core and standing up. Ace reaches for his discarded jeans that were laying on the floor, grabs them and pulls out two condoms from his back pocket.
“And I was the one getting teased for planning this..” you tease him, you legs rubbing against each other to create a little friction as the view in front of you was so tempting. Ace was now naked, this boner fully hard, his abs looking delicious as he was ripping open the condom plastic wrap with his teeth. Could have asked him to go raw just for the show he was giving you, but you decided to zip it this time.
“You’re okay with this, right pretty?” he asks, needing reassurance from you one last time, and you nod eagerly. He just chuckles at your reaction
He leans down to hover over you once again, your legs wrapping around his waist. One of his hands is around the side of your neck, forcing your face upwards as he captures your lips into a slow but yearning kiss. His other hand his lining himself against your core, teasing you buy rubbing the tip of his cock up and down your slit. Whimpering from the feelings, his mouth swallowed every single one of your noises. After teasing for what felt like forever, he finally pushes himself in.
“So tight-“ he groans from the feeling, while pushing his cock fully into your hole. He felt so big, making you feel full. It took you a little to get used to him. “No one has fucked this pussy in so long, right baby..” such a talkative teasing man, but two can play this game.
“Been waiting for someone to fill it good” you say, which caught him off guard but it was enough to make him go. He started properly thrusting into you, his moves not so fast, but pounding, and hitting all the right places. It felt so good that it made you want to turn your head backward but Ace’s hand that was holding your head firm stopped you from doing so.
“Feeling yourself already Y/N?’’ he whispers , nibbling on your ear. This felt too intimate. Ace’s lips lingering from your skin behind your ear to your neck, giving it little bites that will most likely leave hickeys tomorrow, but you’re not complaining.
‘’It feels so good- fuck” out moan out to the feeling on his thrusts. The way your walls sucked him in drove the two of you crazy. You felt the way his vein pulsed within you that it made you clench down onto him. Ace swore under his breath at the tight feeling you were creating around his pulsing length. “Fuck — keep clenching me like that angel and I'm not gonna last long for you.” Ace said as he held onto your hips tightly.
Incoherent words fall from your lips as you savored the delicious feeling of Ace’s cock gliding in and out of your sopping entrance. Ace traced his free hand up from its place on your hips and brought it to the front of your chest. Ace takes one of your breasts and places it into his hand, giving it a squeeze causing the two of you to moan. Ace takes one of your hardened nipples between his fingertips and pinches it.
Moan, after moan leaves your lips as the sensations he is giving you. Behind the noise of your moans, you could hear the sound of skin slapping against one another and the squelching sounds coming out from your entrance. “Look at me as I fuck this pretty pussy of your angel.” He speaks roughly as he continues to plough into you. “Look at how. You. Take. It.” Ace emphasizes with each hard thrust into you. You were so fucking
close, and his cocky attitude wasn’t making it better. He turned you on so much. Ace snaked his hand away from your breast and down to your front. His fingertips started to press down onto your clit and moving them side to side, causing you to moan out loudly.
The repetitive sensation of Ace hitting your spot within your walls makes you see double the stars than before. “I’m gon—” Without warning you started to come around Ace’s length. You felt your body shiver at how intense the orgasm was. Your legs started to shake as you started to feel the overstimulation take its course considering that he had already made you cum once.
“That’s my good girl” he groans, feeling you clenching around him. “Come for me again baby” he says and captures your lips into an eager kiss. After a few more thrusts, strings of curses left Ace’s lips as his stomach clenched and thighs shake slightly as he let go inside of the condom completely.
As the two of you rode out your highs together, the weight of the situation between the two of you started to settle within the two of you. As Ace pulled himself out, cleaning you and throwing the used condom in the bin in the process, a deathifying silence fell. He fell lip next to you, and leaned on your arm to keep looking at you. You weren’t sure how to approach the topic. Do you say this was a one-time thing or are you guys actually together now?
Noticing the way that you were staring at him, he kind of figured out what you were thinking. He started laughing which made you feel uncomfortable at this point.
“What’s so funny?” you ask with a stern look on your face.
“Stop overthinking this. Instead fall asleep as I’m taking you out when you will wake up tomorrow.” He says and wraps his arms around you and pulls you against him, your back on his chest as he snuggles into your neck.
“Good. You got me worried for a second” you giggle “Good night deejay”. It was worthless waiting for his answer as he was already asleep. Kind of suspicious how fast he fell asleep so quicky but not much of a big deal at the moment, as sleep took you also.
'Cause baby, tonight
The DJ got us falling in love
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he's a prince, if you think about it
#i think about it a lot#i have an au about it#anyway#dont. look at the timestamp#its fine#portgas d ace#one piece#fire fist ace#daily drawing
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One Piece Fic Recs
Unsurprisingly, I’ve read a ton of one piece fics in my day! I thought it might be interesting to make a list of some of my favorites, organized by the main ship. Fics with a ❤️ are an all-time favorite—doesn’t mean they’re necessarily any better, but they make my heart happy :)
Gen:
Already Forever by taizi (NR)
A character study on Luffy, told from Nami’s perspective :)
Fishbowl by taizi (NR) ❤️
Hi this fic is absolutely heartbreaking. There’s a fantastic comic adaptation on tumblr that I’ll have to find and link here (edit: found it), but suffice to say—this fic resonates with a lot of people for a very good reason. Just…read it. You won’t regret it.
Hide The Knives by SrirachaBunny (G)
When Red-Haired Shanks stops by the Moby Dick, Ace’s crewmates come to the horrifying conclusion that since he failed to kill Whitebeard, surely he’ll try to take the other emperor’s head next, right? Fortunately (and to their infinite confusion), they prove to be incredibly wrong.
How I Wanted to Follow You by longingparadise (G)
A bittersweet, POV Outsider future fic. Long after the death of the second Pirate King, it’s become customary for crews seeking the One Piece to stop by a small town in the East Blue, where the Pirate King’s own first mate now resides…
The Many Marriages of the Straw Hat Pirates by LadyCrimsonAndBlack (G)
Basically, how many times can the Strawhats get married to one another for tax benefits?
blow my blues away by LadyCrimsonAndBlack (T)
In which the Strawhats manage to get arrested for everything but piracy.
Losing Time (You Can’t Go Home Again) by HyperbolicReverie (T) ❤️
Law is a character that I adore with all of my heart, and this is an absolutely fantastic character study. This fic had me sobbing in the best possible way.
Numismatics by HyperbolicReverie (T)
The best way I could describe this fic is a POV Outsider semi-character study on Law?? HyperbolicReverie does Law character studies like no other I stg 😭
trouble is a friend of mine by taizi (T)
Is my adoration for POV Outsider showing? In which Sanji is captured, and some inmates chat with him :)
whatever you can still betray by midnightluck (T)
Ace doesn’t make a lot of sense, when you think about it. So the only possible conclusion is that he’s a marine spy, right?
Lawlu:
Not a Ball or a Chain by HollowIsTheWorld (T)
In which Law desperately hopes that his soulmate is platonic, but somehow, Luffy manages to prove him wrong. I absolutely adore a lawlu fic where they’re both explicitly ace/aro-spec :)
Practicality is Useless Around Here by Ghosty_bee (T)
Wherein Law is dragged into the world of the supernatural against his will by the unstoppable force that is Luffy.
Something in a Smile by Pneumatic (T)
One of the few things I like more than a soulmate AU is a soulmate AU where they aren’t actually soulmates. Feat. platonic soulmates Luffy and Zoro :)
A Smile in My Veins by betsib (M)
Vampire!Law is just trying to live his life as a doctor when he stumbles upon paranormal investigator!Luffy at a bar. Feat. my favorite found family Strawhat vibes, a good supernatural AU, and a healthy serving of lawlu :)
Heart by lovely_hina (M) ❤️
In which Law spends a little more time nursing Luffy back to health following the events of Marineford, and Luffy offers him the warmth and comfort that he hadn’t known he’d been missing.
Until we drown by chenziee (T-M)
My favorite type of omegaverse, which is nontraditional! Basically, sex-repulsed omega!Law meets sex-neutral alpha!Luffy. You know me and my love of asexual lawlu :)
Acclimating by justira (E) ❤️
My holy grail of ace/aro-spec lawlu. Just…absolutely fantastic.
Curiouser by xairylle (E)
In which Luffy finds Law reading aloud to be extremely hot :)
I could drown myself in someone like you by sweetdd (M-E) ❤️
I am OBSESSED with everything Dee writes and this is one of the many series of fics that they’ve written that I adore. Feat. childhood friends!lawlu :)
Inhuman Potential by sydneyxface (E) ❤️
Feat. pathologist!Law, vampire!Luffy, a fantastic mystery/thriller plot line, and some wonderful smut :)
Many Hands by AsterC (E)
What if a fic started as filthy smut and then chapter two turned into a complex character study, through the lens of BDSM? *smacks hood of car* this fic has everything!
Matters of the Heart by sweetdd (E) ❤️
I think this fic changed my brain chemistry. The sugar baby!Luffy and sugar daddy!Law AU that I never knew I needed, complete with fantastic smut, heart-wrenchingly human characters, and the unbreakable bond of the ASL brothers :)
My heart’s an autoclave by macabrekawaii (G-E)
This is actually a series of interconnected oneshots, but it explores one of my favorite lawlu dynamics, which is aro/ace-spec identities and their influence on intimacy. There’s also some zosan and Shachi/Penguin, but I think this series belongs under the lawlu category :)
Marcace:
think once, feel twice by charlie_mou (T) ❤️
I absolutely adore this fic. A soulmate AU where soulmates can feel each other’s strong emotions (and maybe more)? This fic has all my favorite things—an author who has a verifiable treasure trove of info (this time, on sailing and navigation), realistic therapy, and some real fucked up mental health (Ace my beloved).
Zolu:
into flame by kurgaya (T)
Feat. phoenix!Zoro and agender!Luffy. I don’t read zolu very frequently since I have a clear bias for zosan but that just means every zolu fic I recommend is very good 😤
Zosan:
To Brighter Futures by Cherry_Sundae (T)
A future fic, after Luffy has become King of the Pirates. Sometimes, it takes a little extra time and a kick in the ass for things to finally fall into place :)
Cradle and All by Hazel_Athena (T)
It’s Hazel_Athena, the patron saint of T-rated zosan fics! This is a series of accidental child acquisition zosan, and it’s absolutely fantastic :)
Divinity in Your Eyes by rkdlkai (T)
I don’t know how to properly describe this fic? It’s like…a Greek myth, plus a soulmate AU. Good stuff :)
Easy Love by 8ball (T)
In which the entire crew is whammied by a love spell, but Zoro’s been in love with Sanji for a lot longer than a day.
Facade by Hazel_Athena (T) ❤️
The fake-dating AU that WCI needed!
First Breath of Air by Hazel_Athena (T) ❤️
An absolutely brutal late escape from Germa AU :)
Interim Arrangements by Hazel_Athena (T) ❤️
After the Strawhats take down Big Mom, Judge is forced to find a new pirate group to ally himself with. And who better than the group strong enough to take down Big Mom herself?
Merman Verse by Hazel_Athena (T) ❤️
A series of fics—in which a merman washes up on the shores of Germa, and Sanji is hopelessly kind.
Retrograde by Hazel_Athena (T)
In which amnesia is a bitch.
To Have and to Hold by Hazel_Athena (T) ❤️
In which Sanji leaves for Whole Cake Island, but there’s one problem—he’s already married.
Your Place in the Sky by Harubo (T)
In which Zoro is always lost, but Sanji can always find him.
Burning Man by neoglaceon (M) ❤️
This is the fic that opened my eyes to the wonder that is trans!Zoro. Just…an absolutely gorgeous fic.
Deep by CharlieNozaki (M) ❤️
Yet another fic that altered my brain chemistry! This is one of the fics that made me absolutely obsessed with mermaid AUs :)
Fate’s Requiem by three_days_late (G-M) ❤️
This is actually two fics, but they’re both fantastic. Yet another instance of soulmates that aren’t quite what they seem :)
A heavy heart to carry by inkinmyheart (E)
Another supernatural AU, feat. vampire!Sanji and bounty hunter!Zoro. I don’t want to say any more because my favorite part of this fic is a blatant spoiler, but it’s worth the read!
Akkorokamui by Harubo (E)
What can I say, I love a mermaid AU with a side of porn and a sprinkling of cosmic horror!
Ambiguous Ambrosia by auspizien (E) ❤️
Another supernatural AU? In my fic recs? Feat. vampire!Sanji, werewolf!Zoro, and my favorite brand of Strawhat found family :)
caught by onceuponamoon (E)
Well if it isn’t my favorite type of Sanji, which is Sanji with some gender! Plus, an added bonus of trans!Zoro! If my favorite brand of lawlu is ace/aro-spec fuckery, then my favorite brand of zosan is gender fuckery :)
Fingers Only by SweetyGreeny (E)
This is just porn lol. In which one thing leads to another, but Sanji is stubborn and Zoro likes to tempt him.
Horrors Not Yet Known by Trixree (E) ❤️
In which Zoro has a nipple piercing, and Sanji cannot handle it. Featuring some of my favorite dynamics—chaotic Strawhat crew, Sanji with Gender, and dumb shit that gets really emotional.
In Your Dreams by VioletHyena (E) ❤️
What can I say, I love an incubus cambion AU! In which Zoro is a sex demon and Sanji is his best source of food :)
Koe by Nadare (E) ❤️
In which learning to cut steel leaves Zoro with an unintended side effect—he can hear the voices of everything, and it’s slowly driving him crazy. Luckily, getting close to a certain cook helps to quiet the voices…
Language of Loss, Language of Love by 8ball (E)
I find fics that explore a world where the Blues all speak different languages absolutely fascinating—all the more when you factor in everything that Sanji is :)
Language of love by averybidisaster (E)
In which Sanji speaks French, and Zoro decides the only reasonable way to learn if Sanji is into men is to secretly learn French, too.
Midnight Sun by brunetta6 and Springtime4Persephone (E) ❤️
I could not tell you why exactly I’m so obsessed with this fic, but I’m full on hyperfixated. This is a very loose Twilight AU—in the sense that it takes place in Forks, Washington and has vampires and werewolves. I love a good supernatural AU and this fic is basically tailor made for me!
Predisposed Defiance by auspizien (E)
The obligatory Omegaverse fic. What can I say, I love a soulmate AU!
Quench by auspizien (E) ❤️
Hiii I’m absolutely feral for this fic. Feat. tree-fucker Sanji and my absolute favorite vibe for a work of fiction to have, which is mystical and fantastical with a bonus of Fucked Up.
Tell Me What to Do by rkdlkai (E) ❤️
This one is just…pure filth. But pure filth that’s right up my alley! In which Zoro accidentally eats a devil fruit that forces people to obey his every command, and Sanji takes that in the direction that any logical person would.
The Wreckage of Greed by Balderdashfromafool (E)
This fic is just one step away from my favorite vibe any piece of fiction can have—which, that specific combo of fantasy and mysticism is really hard to hit, so I’ll damn as well take what this fic can give me. In which Sanji is traded away in an arranged marriage to the demon king Zoro, but finds him to be far kinder than originally anticipated…
#libby shouts into the void#one piece#fic rec#fic recs#lulaw#lawlu#lulawlu#zolu#luzo#marcace#marcoace#acemarco#zosan#sanzo#monkey d luffy#straw hat luffy#trafalgar law#trafalgar d water law#portgas d ace#fire fist ace#marco the phoenix#marco one piece#roronoa zoro#black leg sanji#vinsmoke sanji#sanji one piece
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Drawing of the ASL boyss <3
love them so much, miss them so much 💔
#ASL brothers#ASL Trio#ASL one piece#one piece#onepiece#monkey d. luffy#monkey d luffy#luffy#luffy onepiece#sabo#sabo one piece#sabo op#portgas d ace#portgas d. ace#fire fist ace#ace one piece#ace op
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Portgas D. Ace is the face of cool older brothers everywhere
#he’s chill. he’s crazy. he lets Luffy’s friends play on his computer and buys them their favourite snacks#however he’s got such a temper on him they know immediately not to screw with him lmfao#portgas d ace#one piece#asl brothers#one piece meme#whitebeard pirates#fire fist ace#sabo#monkey d. luffy#revolutionary sabo#straw hat luffy
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I posted this everywhere else, thought I should share my thoughts with tumblr too
There is something deeply saddening about that little patch of fuzz on Ace’s chin. I can’t help but cry a bit, looking at his scruffy face. Maybe it’s the reminder of just how young he was, or the feeling of witnessing something that never got to be. This is something we could have had, and we didn’t even know it.

#we will always have this picture#a possible future that we know is impossible#realizing he could have lived past Marineford#that he still had more to do in life#one piece#portgas d ace#fire fist ace
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OP rare pair valentine's Day 6: Tropes / AU - Soc. med :))))
Details :
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quick ace
#ace#portgas d ace#ace one piece#one piece ace#fire fist ace#portgas d. ace#fanart#digital art#digital illustration#fan art#digital drawing#one piece#one piece fanart#onepiece#one piece fan art#art
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Sunfire 🌟
HOOPIN N HOLLERIN
This is a belated Valentine's Day gift for @ssiggss :3c
Been working on this for literally my entire life holy moly anyway my first fanart for Sunfire but not for one piece (I've drawn Bartolomeo and Robin)
They are. So cute I just stare at this drawing like a child I birthed 💜😔
#digital art#my artwork#one piece#Sunfire#self insert#fanart#portgas d ace#fire fist ace#one piece ace
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Chapter II | The Book of Peace





Summary: The Book of Peace - an ancient book which protects the twelve cities. Stored in the highest tower in the city of Syracuse, the book stands untouched as Prince Sabo brought it home. The prosperity it brings to humanity made it a target to the Goddess of discord Eris, who intends to bring chaos to the people of the twelve cities by making a deal with the famous pirate Portgas D Ace to steal it.
“You're not thinking big enough, Ace. Steal the book for ransom and you can be rich enough to lounge on the beach of a tropical island. Steal it for me, and you can buy the beach. And the island. And the world.” Said Eris, her voice sultry as she passed by Ace, fingers brushing his face.
Main characters: Portgas D Ace x Reader (female) & Eris - Goddess of Discord
Supporting characters: Luffy, Sabo, Marco, Thatch, Izo, Kiku, Whitebeard
Description: This story is entirely based on 'Sinbad: The Legend of the Seven Seas'! Of course I will add my own touch to it and things that are not part of the film, but still it will be following the animation storyline. A lot of lines that I liked from the movie will be included in the dialogue as well.
WARNINGS: explicit language, descriptions of violence, 16+ only, illegal activities, physical violence, fighting, mentions of monsters, slight mentions of misogyny
Word Count: 5,7K
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NOTE: I just want to apologies that it has taken me so long to post the second chapter, I promise the third one will come out faster ♡ Enjoy ♡

The crowd has gathered around the port of Syracuse waiting for the return of their prince. Everyone from all the Twelve cities has been expecting him to come back as the news of him gathering the “Book of Peace” have already reached the mainland. Finally, after years of it being lost in some foreign country it has made its way back home. Every single person celebrates in their own way – happy that the book has return to its rightful places.
Meanwhile, somewhere around the castle, you are busy with fixing one of the many agreements with the foreign countries coming tonight, which the king has ordered you to prepare as his main ambassador. You have been living in Syracuse since you were ten years old, and the reason your country has sent you here was because from a very young age you have been exceptionally good with languages and for this you have been sent here to marry the prince and be the ambassador for your county and Syracuse as well.
It has been ten years since your marriage has been announced to the world, but still, you haven’t tight the knot. The reason to postpone it at first was because of how young you and Sabo were, then it was because of duty, and the last time it was postponed was because of his voyage in search for “The Book of Peace”, but now – now you are out of excuses. The moment he returns, and the Book is placed in the highest tower in Syracuse for protection, you know that this time there won’t be any escape or excuses to safe you from your duty.
You have tried everything to grow to love the prince as a man, as a partner, as a lover, but none of the attempts were successful. There always has been something missing, that is just not enough to grow this kind of love for him. You’ve wanted to love him, and still do, but the spark is never there, no matter what you tell yourself, how much you try to convince yourself – something has aways been missing between the two of you.
The prince himself tried many times and from his side the feelings has been there since day one. Since the day he saw you stepping your food in the port of Syracuse, he has been mesmerised by you and your beauty and the more he has grown to know you, the deeper in love with you he has fallen, but the prince isn’t a stupid man. He has tried everything to make you fall in love with him over the years, but nothing works. Deep down he knows that you love him, but not as a man or a lover, but more like a best friend, a brother even. Despite all this, Sabo is willing to give you as much time as you need to fall in love with him and he hopes that soon this will happen.
“Lady (Y/N), the prince is back.” Your thoughts are being interrupted as one of your servants, who barges in your small library room which you use for an office. Looking at her from your seat behind the desk you just nod with your head and smile politely at her.
You are aware that he is back, after all you can hear the crowd of happy cheers from the opened window in your library. Sending her off with a smile you sigh once the door is closed. You want to get happy and excited that he is back but knowing what will follow in less than a month terrifies you. Not because you will have to be married to a man who you view as a best friend, as a brother, but because from the moment you marry the prince, you will – no you must take a different duty. You no longer will be the ambassador of this country, someone else will be, but you will be soon to be a wife, a mother – something you don’t really want right now, and heaviest of them all – a queen to be. Many girls will kill to be on your place, not only because of the titles, but because of the prince as well – it is a known fact that the prince is a charm in all Twelve cities and many princesses has fallen from his looks, but here you are – just a noble girl with a luck.
You have never wanted to live your life like this, but you can’t complain. Thanks to your work as an ambassador of Syracuse you have helped many people and thanks to your help the king has resolved many problems peacefully between other counties. The past almost ten years have been the most peaceful ones in more than a century thanks to you and your language skills, and you know that you will miss this. Helping and resolving problems has given you some inner peace like you have had some purpose as if your life has meaning.
You have caught yourself being jealous of your soon to be husband many times. Not because of his title or wealth, but because despite the fact that he is the prince he has a freedom on his own. Sabo has travelled many times to many countries, but he has never taken you with him, even thought he knows how much you are longing for the sea and to see the world, he has always declined your please to take you with him, because of how dangerous it is. The only time you are allowed to travel by sailing on a ship is if the prince and the king are with you and the matter behind it is very serious – like a threat for a potential war or something involving peace resolution, other than this you are always stuck in Syracuse.
The first time you have travelled by sea was when you came to Syracuse, and you immediately fell in love with it – everything about the sea is beautiful. It represented so much to you – from freedom to love. The sea is the only thing you have ever fallen deeply in love with, and yet you can’t even explore it and its wonders. That is why you are so jealous of the prince from time to time – he has the freedom to explore the thing you love the most while you are stuck between the borders of Syracuse.

Time passes by quickly and before you know it you must get ready for the upcoming celebration tonight as all the royal and noble families from the Twelve cities are coming to celebrate the return of the book. Putting all important documents away and making sure that everything is in its place in you small library office, a knock on the door interrupts your movements for a moment.
“You can come in.” You call out and wait to see who has come to visit you now.
The door opens and there is no one else standing there than the prince himself. He greets you with a big smile spread cross his face as he enters the small room.
“Sabo.” You smile in return and go to hug him. Your romantic feelings might not be mutual, but you care deeply for the prince and his wellbeing, after all he is your best friend, and you will be lying if you say that you don’t miss him when he is not around.
Sabo wraps his arms around you and pulls you closer to him as he buries his head in your hair. You always smell so good. He wishes he could do this every day and night and he does hope that soon you will allow him to do so, but for now he must be patient. Pulling away from you the prince can’t contain his happiness.
“You won’t believe what happened.” His smile is so big, you doubt that you have ever seen him so happy before.
“What happened?” You return the smile as you wait for him to tell you.
“Not only I manage to bring the Book safety here back in Syracuse, but on my way back I got attacked by pirates and a monster.” Your eyes widen from what he has just told you with such enthusiasm in his voice.
“Sabo are you aright? How is this a hap-” You are not able to finish your sentence as the prince talks over you.
“I’m fine, don’t worry about me.” He brushes you off as he continues with his story. “So, as I was saying, as I am being attack by pirates and you won’t believe who was attacking me.” You don’t have the time to even make a guess when he continues with his excitement. “My brothers – Ace and Luffy, well okay, to be fair Ace attacked me in attempt to steal the Book, but then as we were attacked by the sea monster, he saved my life.” Sabo is walking back and forth in the small office of yours as he is bubbling like a little child about his so-called ‘brothers’.
You have heard plenty of stories about the two mentioned boys. They grew up together even though they were from different backgrounds, they have made a pact to be brothers. But one day they have both disappeared without a trace. It has happened a day after your arrival, so you never had the chance to meet the boys nor to put a face to their names, but to know that after ten years Sabo finally got to meet them again, makes you happy for him. He has missed them so much and you remember how much it hurt him not knowing what happened to them, but after today he might have some piece of peace.
“I’m so happy for you Sabo.” You say with a warm smile placed on your lips as you see the young man in front of you full of happiness.
“And this is not the best part (Y/N), I’m sure that they are coming here tonight, which means that I will finally be able to introduce you to them.” He takes a step closer to you, your leaned form on the desk in the middle of the room, and shakes you excitedly by the shoulders. “This day can’t get better than this.”
You laugh at his excitement. He is like a little kid today, something you don’t get to see frequently.
“So, I’m finally meeting the infamous Portgas D Ace and Monkey D Luffy.” You chuckle as you grab Sabo’s hand and lead him out of your office as you both must start to get ready, as soon the celebration is starting.
“Oh, yes. You are, m’lady.” He chuckles back as you made your way to your separate rooms.

“Wow, I don’t remember the last time that we have docked in Syracuse-yoi.” Marco turns to his captain as they finally harbor on the port of Syracuse. “Oh, wait. We never have.” He cleverly chuckles to annoy his friend.
“You better enjoy it as it will be the last.” Ace laughs as he clears his throat. “Men, listen up.” He calls for his crew and waits for them to gather fast. “Tonight is our big night. We have talked the plan enough so every and each one of you knows what to do.” Swords and weapons are being raised high in the air as a roar of cheers and grunts echoes around. “Now, before the night of fun starts feel free to roam and steal around and of course remember – Fiji is waiting for us.” Another round of cheers erupts on the ship before everyone, one by one, starts jumping off it to the ground of the port.
Ace smirks as he sees his crew taking off by the streets of Syracuse, the place he has been born and raised on the streets – it brings both good and bad memories, but he doesn’t regret leaving the place and living a carefree life, surrounded by his crew and adventurous. Life has been good so far – he has his freedom, he has his crew and everywhere he goes he has women all over him, what else a man, a pirate can dream off more?
“What’s on your mind captain?” His thoughts are being interrupted by Marco, who now stands next to him on the lower deck.
“All the money I plan to spend on women in Fiji, yours?” Ace smirks as he nudges his right hand on the sides.
“How sure are you that this Goddess is going to keep her word-yoi?”
“Can’t know for sure, but we will find out sooner or later.” The young captain pats his most trusted man on the shoulder and starts to make his way off the ship. “Oi, Luffy. Are you coming with me or you are staying with Marco until tonight?” Ace looks at the highest point of the ship – the monkey island as his little brother hangs up there most of the time.
“I’m comin’, I’m comin’.” Shouts back the young black-haired guy as he jumps off the island with ropes all wrapped around him as he lands on his feet in front of his older brother and captain. “Are we going to see Sabo?” He excitedly asks.
“No, we are going to look around to find if the hidden passage they have made for the tower years ago and see if its guarded.” Ace nods with his head for Luffy to follow him before he starts complaining. They are going to see Sabo in a few hours anyway, plus Ace doesn’t want to attract attention from them from now. They just need to be patient for the plan to work out.

The celebration has started, and the open summer ballroom of the castle is full of royal and noble families from all parts of the Twelve cities and close by countries. Music is filling the space as everyone is having conversations – ones are having political conversations, others are whispering gossips, and some are just enjoying the night.
You, as usual, are standing close to the king in case he needs someone to translate something for him. Dressed in a beautiful teal blue dress that hugs every curve on your body with gold jewelers placed around your neck, wrists and ears you are looking stunning tonight. Some nobles’ sons and a few princes have already come your way to try to win your heart, but Sabo is quick to be by your side and politely cut them off by announcing that you are his beloved fiancé. While it is nice to have Sabo saving you from awkward conversations it is also a little painful for you to be reminded of you arranged marriage with him, not because you don’t love him, but because you love him as a friend, not as a lover.
“Are you having fun?” Sabo whispers in your ear as you make your way close to the king, hand in hand.
“Yes, of course, I do. How about you?” You slightly tilt your head to take a better look at him.
“Fantastic.” He answers, but you notice that his eyes are moving all around the place.
“Are they not here yet?”
“No, not yet. I hope that my gut feeling is right and that they will show up.” He finally looks at you with a small smile spread across his face. “Have I told you that you look stunning tonight?”
“No, but you just did.” You say as a little laugher leaves your lips. “Let’s go to your father, he is about to make a toast.” You pull him with you as you still have your hand intertwined with his.
“For as long as I can remember, I have dreamed of this moment.” The king starts with his speech and now everyone’s attention is on him. “The sacred treasure that has protected us for thousands of years and it was lost for a moment is now back in Syracuse and I can’t be more prouder as of right now.” A loud round of applause goes around the ballroom. “A toast - to my son Sabo, soon to be king, the Book of Peace, and all Twelve cities – cheers.” The king raises his hand in the air and everyone cheers. You stand by Sabo and clap with your hands as you feel pride taking over you with seeing how proud the king is of his son and how proud you are of your dearest friend, you can’t be anything else but happy for him. He will make a fine king one day, after all - if your biggest love is the sea, then he is definitely Syracuse and the Twelve cities.
The round of applause and cheers is cut short as the royal guards yelled at everyone to make way for them as something is happening or rather someone has arrived. Gasps and whispers fill the ballroom as all eyes are focused on the entrance.
“You see? This is what happens when you use the front entrance?” Ace looks over his shoulder at his crew as they all share laughter at the pointed swords in their faces.
“What is he doing here?” The king is quick to recognize the face of his son’s long lost mischievous friend as they both made his way to him and the guards. He had always kept an eye on Ace and the little one, which name he had forgotten, when they were children. The king never mid his son having friends from the lower classes, but these two boys were and still are menaces, so from all days of the year why today, after ten years why do they have to come back today of all days.
“At least he is not out there robbing someone.” Sabo pats his father on the back as he laughs at the king’s face expression once he hears his son’s words.
“That is because everyone worth robbing is here.” He says stunned but is too late as his son has already made his way to the now grown up dark haired man, who doesn’t even bother to put on a shirt, instead he is standing with only short pants which reaches his knees – all shirtless.
Seeing that Sabo is about to make his way to them, Ace smirks at the guard. “Bet you ten crowns you’re about to put these swords down.”
“I’ll take that bet.” The guard grunts at his face with his sword coming even closer to Ace’s face.
“Guards – put away your swords.” The prince calls behind them. They have no choice but to retreat as they make their way for the prince. The prince thanks them then he turns to Ace with a chuckle. “I don’t see you for ten years and now I see you twice in one day.” He jokingly scoffs. Sabo is so happy that his once brothers finally showed up tonight. “You are smothering me.” The blonde prince high five Ace and then Luffy who stood next to his captain and brother.
“What can I say.” Ace shrugs as he half lifts his hands in the air. “I just knew you want to thank me for saving you… again.” He says as he hits the prince on his shoulder. Sabo is quick to throw his hand over Ace’s shoulder as he pulls the pirate to follow him. “You probably heard that there is free food and drinks.”
“You hear this guys? Food and drinks are on the prince.” Ace calls over his shoulder. “Get to work.” He mouths to his crew and from all of them only Marco nods as he is the only one paying attention to Ace right now. Before the rest of the guys can enter the ballroom, they are stopped by the guards for their weapons.
“Eat and drink as much as you want, especially you Luffy.” Sabo turns around and winks at his younger brother, with whom he plans to catch up later, but first he needs to introduce Ace to someone special. Making their way into the ballroom, Ace isn’t really paying attention to the blonde man who is dragging him by the arm as he is too focused on observing their surrounding and thinking of the best time to give his crew the signal to start moving with their plan. “Here she is. I have told her all about you.”
This is the sentence that brings Ace back to reality, and he curses himself for it. In front of him stands the most stunning and beautiful woman he has ever seen, now grown up. The teal dress that you wear compliments your skin color and hair perfectly and the jewelry around your body only adding to your beauty. You are as beautiful if not even more beautiful than the first and the last time Ace saw you ten years ago. His breath gets caught in his lungs and he doesn’t know what to say.
Hearing Sabo behind you as you are talking to one of the noble women here tonight, you excuse yourself and turn around with a big smile across your face. In front of you are standing the prince and the man you have heard so many stories for, but you surly never imagine him looking like this. Borad, muscular and well-defined upper body, which he didn’t even bother to cover with a shirt or something, same high as Sabo, but somehow looking bigger standing next to him. His hair raven black and messy. A man who catches the eye, but also one who screams trouble.
“Ace, I would like to introduce you to my fiancé, the Lady (Y/N), the ambassador from Thrace and now Syracuse.” Sabo lets go of Ace and takes place right next to you.
“So, this is the infamous Portgas D Ace, I have been hearing all along all these years.” You chuckle with a playful smile. “First you tried to rob Sabo and then you saved his life.” Seeing the man frozen in front of you, you try your best to break the ice in him. “So, which are you, a thief or a hero?” You tease him, but Sabo jumps in to explain to you, taking your attention away from the charming pirate.
“Ace wanted to give me an opportunity to thank…” He cuts himself as he turns back to Ace only to find out he has left, and he is nowhere to be found. “Him…” You both look around confused about how he managed to disappear so fast.
On the other side of the room, his crew and dog Spike are taking the generosity of the prince by stacking every piece of food they can find. Spike has already demolished one of the tables filled with food, while Luffy has stacked all different kinds of meat and fish around himself.
“Eight months on the sea with nothing but pickles and eggs-” He is talking the ear off of some royal prince as the noble looks with fear and disgust at the darked haired pirate boy. “I’m telling you.” Luffy continues with his mouth full of food. “You don’t know what this can do to a man.” His eyes shift for a second and he sees his brother approaching. Taking a step back as Ace is close to him, Luffy whispers to him. “Oh, Ace. It’s almost too easy.” Looking around to make sure no one hears them he continues. “There’s only a handful of guards. We will be able to take them down qu-”
“Forget it.” Ace cuts him off. “Let’s get back to the ship.” He murmurs under his breath as he leaves the ballroom.
Marco, who joined them just a second ago, looks at his captain in disbelief. What has changed all of a sudden. “Just like that? But the Book is almost ours.” Turning around with Luffy, both look at the direction where Ace has just come from. There they see you and Sabo standing next to each other, looking confused around. “Oh.” Marco breaths out as the realization hits him.
“Wh-what?” Luffy’s eyes shift between the couple and Marco. “Who is she?”
“You don’t know?” Marco asks surprised.
“Ace doesn’t speak with me about his girlfriends. Is this an old one or somethin’?”
“I’m afraid it’s not that simple-yoi.” Shaking his head Marco nods to Luffy to follow him. “Let’s go”. Making their way back to the entrance and ready to leave Marco calls for Thatch, who is still putting his weapons away for the guards to take.
“What? I-I just put the w-” He groans as no one is listening to him and takes all his weapons back. Before they leave Marco whistles for Spike to follow them and the dog runs immediately after his owner’s right hand.
On top of the ballroom’s rooftop unbeknown to anyone the Goddess of Chaos – Eris is sitting and enjoying the little show everyone has put out for her.
“Oh, this is just too easy.” She wickedly chuckles before disappearing into the tin air.

Time has passed and everyone in the ballroom has gotten a bit tipsy. You as an ambassador can’t afford to do such thing, as you represent your country and Sabo’s, so you have no choice but to be sober, thankfully the prince is on the same page as you tonight, so he has made you company all night long.
“Come with me.” He whispers in your ear as he takes your hand in his and leads you to the big terrace outside the ballroom. You follow him and when you finally step outside, you try your best to lift his mood up, as you have noticed that since the pirate and his crew have left without saying goodbye to him again, it has affected him.
“Look at it this way.” You chuckle. “Now that Ace is gone your father can finally relax and enjoy the evening.” This made the prince laugh as you made your way to the stone crafted railings of the terrace.
“Well, you’re right about that.” Sabo continues to laugh. Leaning on the railings with his back facing the beautiful night sky in front of you, he fixes his eyes on his father, who is trying to dance with some of the nobles in the ballroom. “He is trying not to show it, but he is so proud of having the Book back in Syracuse.” You have leaned on the railing with your elbows on it, so you have to look over your shoulder to see the king struggling to dance. A giggle escapes past your lips at the sight of the king. “He has been dreaming of this day his whole life and it’s such a big and heavy responsibility.”
And in fact, it is – whichever kingdom posses the power of the Book of Peace, is the one who gets to rule all over the Twelve cities. The Book has been lost in the past thirty years but now that Syracuse was the one to found it, all the responsibilities for it and its power are in the hands of the king, which is soon to be Sabo.
“And soon it will be your responsibility.” You smile at him as he looks at you.
“Our responsibility.” He is quick to correct you. Placing his hand gently on your shoulder, he turns around and leans with his hand on the terrace railing. Looking up at the tower where the Book is being protected by the kingdom he sighs with satisfaction, seeing it lighting up everything around from the high tower.
You on the other hand can’t stop admiring the beauty of the horizon in front of you and the calm night sea. The world is so big and beautiful, full of wonders, yet you have barely seen a grain of sand of it. “Our responsibility.” – Sabo’s words echo in your mind. You don’t want this. You never did or will. But there is no choice for you, your faith has nothing to do with your choices and this pains your heart. Sometimes you wish you were born a man, maybe then you would have a saying in how things would turn in your life. But you are not a man, you are a woman and all you can do right now is admiring the beauty and the freedom of the sea from away.
“It’s beautiful.” You breath out, lost in your dreams for adventures and wonders of the world.
“It is.” Sabo agrees with you. “My father has spent years preparing it for the return of the Book.” He points out at the tower where the Book is. “There are guards on every level and if you look up to th-” He finally looks at you and seeing your playfully raised eyebrow, he realizes his mistake. “Oh, you mean the sea.”
“Of course I mean the sea, silly. I mean look at it.” You take a deep breath in and out before your eyes land on it again. “I’ve only wished, I have seen more of it, you know. I used to imagine, to dream about sailing far beyond the Twelve cities and discover the world beyond them.” Taking in the view in front of you, you can’t contain yourself as you point with your hand at it. “Oh, look at it, Sabo.” It is so silly of you to miss and mourn over something you have never experienced or had, but you couldn’t contain this pain and want to explore in you anymore. Not when your time is slowly ticking. “There’s so much wonder which I will never discover.”
“(Y/N).” The prince reaches with his hand and turns you around to look at him. It hurts him that he can’t give you the one thing you have always dreamed of, but if he could one day he will make it possible for you. Gesturing you to sit on the stone crafted bench next to the stone column covered with flowers, Sabo gets on his knee once you sit down. “Our marriage was arranged many years ago and it’s away been expected from us to get married, but politics is not a reason to be with someone.” You know where this is going, and your heart is increasing its pulse. “I don’t want you to do this just because it’s your duty. I want you to want this as much as I want it.” Taking a deep breath in before continuing Sabo also takes your hand in his, running his thumb over your knuckles. “I’m asking you for myself now.” Clearing his throat, he looks you in the eyes. “(Y/N) will you marry me?”
You want to scream and run the moment these words leave his mouth. It is hard for you to still accept the fact that your marriage is arranged and no matter what it can’t be broken but having him dropping on one knee and asking you to marry him, now knowing how he feels towards you and not being mutual tears you apart.
“Sabo, I-I…” You start with a trembling voice, but thanks to all Gods out there before you can finish your sentence you are being interrupted by the king himself.
“(Y/N) my dear, please come I need your help.” He comes running towards you as he grabs you by the hand, making you stand up from the bench. “I think the diligent form Manoli are trying to give a toast, but they do something weird with their knees.” He starts to jump on one leg in an attempt to imitate what the diligence of Manoli is doing. “Please, I need my best ambassador for this.”
“Of course, Sire.” You say as you follow him immediately, doing your best to avoid looking at the prince as you go after his father.

The Book of Peace is placed in the highest tower in Syracuse build for it to be protected from any harms. There are guards on every level, and it is said that this tower is impossible to berg in – if you are a human, not if you are a Goddess.
Dancing in the shadows the Goddess of Chaos is slowly but steady making her way to the top of the tower where the Book lays peacefully. There is only one royal guard guarding it, so it will be like taking candy from a baby for a being like Eris to steal the Book.
Taking some of the fire lit lights off in, her shadow like form, she catches the guard’s attention. He drags his sword out and looks around, but nothing seems suspicious to him. Taking a quick look at the Book he puts his sword back. While he admires the Book, behind him Eris appears again and takes off the light of two more lit lights making him turn around.
“Who is there?” The guard screams and drags his sword out again.
Having enough playing cat and mouse, Eris shifts her body into Ace’s and drags her dragger out before emerging from the shadows.
“Portgas.” The guard screams and attacks the makeshift body of Ace, only to be knocked out by the overly powered Goddess with one punch in the face.
Making her way to the Book of Peace she drops her dragger next to the knocked-out guard’s face as she changes back to her original form. “I love playing pretend.” She wickedly chuckles as she shifts her body to where the Book stands. “All the pieces are coming together.” She says while taking the Book in her hands and lifting it in the air and closing it, making chaos erupt in a matter of seconds.

You are in the middle of a conversation with the ambassador from Manoli when you feel the ground under you shaking. Before you know it, everything erupts in chaos. Everything around you starts to shake and collapse. You hear your name being called by the prince and you quickly find him in the chaos of people running around. Making your way to him you notice that the tower where the Book is being placed is no more lit by its power.
“Sabo, the Book.” You say once you reach him. Looking at the tower, terror takes over the prince’s face as the realization hits him. Someone has stolen the Book of Peace.

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Brothers in arms 🔥
Ace
Luffy
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wow.... i cant believe they were abandoned and Luffy collected them like treasures.....
the rest of the strawhats/friends that were gonna be in this post but i decided against it
Not all of them were abandoned by individual people like family members and their community, but the government. Specifically Franky and Law.
Vivi was gonna be in there too but i couldnt,,,, really,,,,, fit her in there.

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day 102
if you're cold he's cold. wrap him in blankets
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