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tagzpite · 20 days
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phoenix kisses
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chrollohearttags · 3 months
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made for me • portgas d. ace
you help ace realize his true purpose in life..even when he can’t see it himself
sweet, sweet, fluff, modern au, black fem reader, slight angst, kissing, lots of dialogue between (y/n) + ace, mentions of marriage/eloping, playful banter, reader cleans his wounds, just precious time between our two fav firefighters, ace being a lil’ insecure :(
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📝: I can’t get that Muni Long song out of my head and it feels like it’d be their theme idk. I am so stuck on him right now, it’s ridiculous. Just a little something in between assignments.
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life was such a funny thing.
it was both fragile and resilient..beautiful yet hideous at times. So short yet prolonged..even so, Ace loved every single waking moment. Even on the days where he didn’t necessarily feel as if he wanted to continue. Throughout the twenty eight years he’d spent on this earth, he’d felt as if all he’d done was wander aimlessly. Searching for a purpose..a reason..just one to keep living. It hadn’t been easy by any means. From childhood to adolescence, even into adulthood, he’d struggled to find a place of belonging. Somewhere that he could be of value. Perhaps because he truly didn’t believe he was worth much. A sentiment he carried in his everyday life as a first responder. Rushing into burning buildings and dangerous scenes headfirst without any concern for his own safety. If it meant sparing those around him..his crew, his beloved fire family, then he’d do whatever it took. Even at his own detriment. It was so stupid, so utterly dumb but he didn’t care. Not when he placed everyone above himself, including his precious (y/n)..
“Ow! That hurts..damnit.” “Aw, too bad. Should’ve thought about that before being so reckless, you jerk.”
who was currently tending to his wounds in the two bedroom apartment he called home. A solace where he retreated for the forty eight hours of downtime you had away from the harrowing occupation. But his true sanctuary lies within you. His baby, his girl..regardless of where he was, he wanted to be in your presence. You both loved your job and wouldn’t trade it for anything in the world but it was hard to truly gain a sense of self when you spent a majority of your time worrying about others. Adrenaline and the good Lord were the only reasons he hadn’t sustained worse injuries whilst trying to put out a fire in a two story home. He ran in without saying a word to his crewmates and leapt to save a child he heard crying upstairs. Which in turn led to him falling through a support beam and onto the living room floor. As much as you respected his resolve and selflessness, it terrified you..you knew that part of your job was to be self-sacrificing..to place the well-being of others above your own but it was a sentiment your boyfriend applied no matter what. Which upset and angered you all the same.
“Well what else was I supposed to do?” “You could’ve asked for help. Just like you always shout at me. I swear, one of these days, you’re gonna get yourself seriously hurt or worse doing stupid shit like that!” Reiterating as you swiped a dampened cotton swab over the gaping cut he had acquired above his shoulder. He was shirtless, dressed in a pair of sweats as he sat cross legged in front of you. His shaggy black locks tousled about from a nap and his entire upper body covered in scrapes. (Y/N) on one hand was sporting a tank top and shorts; your own freshly styled braids covered underneath a silk bonnet. As ashamed as he should’ve been, Ace liked the idea of being scolded by you. To see you fussing and the adorable reactions it garnered when you were mad at him. The way you smacked your lips or cut your eyes, it was enough to bring a wide smile and hearty chuckle to his face.
“That’s not funny, Ace. I’m serious!…you scared me..” but rest assured, he’d never be so callous as to make his beloved cry. Swiping a bandaged hand across your cheek, he’d lean over to place a soft kiss on your lips and forehead; reassurance that he wasn’t leaving you any time soon. “I’m sorry, baby..I’d never do anything to make you cry. But you and I both know what this job is like. Sometimes it involves risk and I can’t always take the easy way out. I guess I’m just so used to not having to worry about someone..worrying about me.” Chuckling to ease some of the uncomfortable truth behind his statement. Sure, he’d had a few partners in his life. None ever too serious..some just flings that lasted one night too many. A girlfriend or two that dated him for the aesthetic alone but then quickly realized that his job left little time for them. With you however, it’d seem he’d found his perfect match! Someone that understood his life and thought processes. That shared his emotions; his pain, his happiness, his tears and his smiles…you loved him more than life itself and he felt the same. Hence why he was so careful in his movements now. He chose his words a little better, he was a little softer in how he spoke as a friend and lover..a little less selfish and rambunctious as he grew older. Especially now that he had someone else to care for. He had another purpose.
“God, you better be lucky you’re so cute. Because you really are dumb sometimes..” earning you a playful gasp as he clutched his chest to seem offended. Giggling, you’d reach over and clasp his hand to place soft pecks against his knuckles. “Stop talking like you don’t matter, okay?…there are so many people who’d be sad if something happened to you. I wouldn’t know what to do with myself if you weren’t here..” he knew that you weren’t exactly the affectionate or sentimental type but you were truly head over heels for this man. And he felt it in your actions, even if your words spoke the opposite.. “..I just wish you could see yourself in my eyes for once.” That sentence alone makes him faintly gasp and his sparkling eyes widen and eventually his dimpled cheeks blushed bright red.. “What do you mean? I’m not that special.” “Tch, whatever. Well promise me that you won’t leave me..I love you, Ace. So much..I can’t ask you to be careful but please don’t do anything crazy like that.” That confession was enough to make him feign tears yet again because it wasn’t often that the two of you got the chance to exchange these words. Your line of work left little time to truly act as a couple but now that you were alone, you felt no need to hold back or have reservations in letting one another know exactly how you felt.
“I love you more, angel..listen, I promise I’m not going anywhere. Not here or in the next life. You’re stuck with me, unfortunately.” Prompting you to laugh as you swiped a single tear away from your waterline. “Oh, shut up, you dummy.” Flinging your arms around his neck and into a heartfelt kiss, prompting you two to fall back on the mattress in a tangle of limbs. His arms coiled around your waist as he slowly pecked you. “Hey, I just had a great idea. Let’s run away..get married, right now. We can go to one of those Vegas chapel things!..” the only thing you could do was shake your head and burst into laughter. That spontaneity and silliness were just a couple of the many characteristics you adored about him! “Yeah, I think that smoke may have gotten to you, buddy. We’re not going anywhere but to bed.” Bopping his nose with a finger.
for his entire life, Ace had struggled to find his place. He searched for what gave him meaning and just as he was beginning to think that the world would keep spinning even if he wasn’t around, he finally found what..or who rather, made him whole.
I know you think you’re not important but you’re my one and only light in this dark world. Can’t you see it?..you’re the other half of my heart, Ace. The missing puzzle piece I’ve needed along..you were made for me.
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filicitron · 5 months
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GUYS GUYS GUYS I GOT ACE POSTER!!!!
ACE BABYYYYYY it was the last poster too!!
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sirompp · 4 months
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hi. i made some images.
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feel free to take them and use for whatever you may need them for. no credit required
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kateammann · 6 months
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Happy Ace Week!!! 🖤🤍💜
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chisecco · 5 months
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"we need weirder queers" you guys couldnt even handle asexual people in 2016 (and probably still cant handle them)
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offline-nobody · 4 months
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‘there’s no platonic explanation for this’
buddy you wouldn’t believe what kind of platonic explanations im capable of
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rapidashrider · 11 months
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“I’m like, ‘Okay, she’s a doll. She’s a plastic doll. She doesn’t have organs. If she doesn’t have organs, she doesn’t have reproductive organs. If she doesn’t have reproductive organs, would she even feel sexual desire?’ No, I don’t think she could,” Robbie said. “She is sexualized. But she should never be sexy. People can project sex onto her. Yes, she can wear a short skirt, but because it’s fun and pink. Not because she wanted you to see her butt.”
Margot Robbie said Ace Barbie Rights with her whole chest.
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There are three kinds of LGBT headcanons:
Actual queer coding / metaphors ("Nimona is trans because her creator made her as a way to express his feelings as a trans person")
Vibes ("Link is genderless because I said so")
It's funny ("Phoenix Wright is asexual because he's the Ace Attorney")
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sinfulpepsi · 7 months
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I think about this post every day
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tagzpite · 4 months
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dont need the light to see you shine
WINGED ACE AUUUU
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chrollohearttags · 4 months
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firefighter!ace getting saddled with the responsibility of watching after the kid of one of his superiors or a family friend and he asks you to help. “C’mon, rookie. You’re the only girl here and she’ll probably feel more comfortable. You can be like a big sister for the day.” “I think you have too much faith in me. I don’t do well with kids.” You’re completely apprehensive and thinking that this is going to be a mess but your mind completely changes when the little one is on your heels all day, calling you ‘big sis (y/n)’ and looking at you like you’re the greatest thing in the world. You guys give her a tour around the firehouse, show her how you put on your uniform and you even style her tiny curls the same way you do yours when working. Even swooping her baby hairs with a brush. “I look just like you!” “No, you’re way cuter!” Two space buns on her adorable little head as she sits in your lap. She’s asking all these questions and telling you how cool you are. “You think I can be a firefighter too?” “You can be anything you want to be in this world, sweetie. Always remember that.” Your boss happens to walk in and he can’t help but grin from ear to ear because it’s the cutest damn thing he’s ever seen. He’s never seen you this soft or vulnerable before and Ace is so proud of how well you’ve handled babysitting, despite what you said earlier. “What was all that about not being good with kids? You’re a terrible liar, you know that?” Smacking your lips at his comments. But you find yourself having the same reactions, butterflies flying through your stomach when you see him spinning the little girl around in the air as she giggles and asks to go higher. Seeing him carry her on the back of his neck as he does squats out in the training area…but perhaps the best part is when it’s later in the night and you hear faint yet mellifluous singing from one of the bunks and it’s him humming the melody of ‘Somewhere Over The Rainbow’, a song his own mom used to sing to him as a child to get the little girl to sleep. Experiencing emotions you never imagined..
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aromantic-diaries · 6 months
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The bisexual to aroace pipeline is pretty much having the right idea and coming to the wrong conclusion. Yeah buddy you're not straight and you're also not gay. No not like that though, the other way around
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dadimreaper · 2 months
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Ace attorney is so funny for making a game where you play as a lawyer whose assistant lets him talk to dead people and the only dead person he talks to is a smarter, better lawyer
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mrtequilasunset · 6 months
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Listen man, you guys can't be like "you guys need to be normal about asexuality" and then turn around and get weirdly judgemental when you find out someone doesn't have sex by choice. Like that's weird that some of you do that.
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cahootings · 6 months
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“their relationship is too deep to be sexual” what’s deeper than dick in hole. please tell me
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