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How about Ace with a zoan mythical devil fruit reader that never really changes into their devil fruit form or variables of it because she felt like it would scare them or something, but when Ace is near death, the reader comes in full force and saves him
I don't know what type the zoan will be, but can you have it be a big creature like a dragon? I just love the trope of a person going ape shit for their beloved/crush
a/n: omg i love that trope too ;;0;; i love any trope that involves one person losing control in order to protect someone else dat shit Hits also oops i think i got a bit overenthusiastic with the descriptions of readerās body changing so i hope itās not too much for anyone :0 !
ALSO MORE ACE REQUESTS PLS AND THANK U MUAH
contents: somewhat gory descriptions of bodily harm(? but nothing too gross i donāt think), some angst, fluff, hurt/comfort!!
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despite being your boyfriend for nearly two years now, Ace still doesnāt know what your full Zoan form looks like. he knows you have the Dragon variant of Devil Fruit but thatās pretty much the full extent of his knowledge, aside from the rare occasion you use your hybrid form to fly but even during those moments you move so fast his eyes can barely keep up
Ace would be lying if he said he wasnāt a tiny bit upset heās never seen your full formāback when he was a fresh member of the crew heād even pestered you quite a bit in hopes youāll cave in and show himābut he understands why youāre hesitant to use it
āyou do know it hurts her, right?ā Thatch said out of the blue one day when Ace had nothing better to do and decided to watch him cook to kill time.Ā
āwhat does?ā the second division commander replied through a mouthful of bread.
ātransforming into her Zoan form,ā the head chef continued. āiāve seen it myself only twice but both times it was kind of hard to watch.āĀ
the more Ace listened to Thatchās descriptions of the sounds of your bones cracking and flesh tearing as your human screams gradually turned into monsterish roars that shook the very earth, the more guilty he felt for all the times heād asked you to show him. heād seen Marco transform so many times, he ignorantly assumed the process was just as easy and painless for you.Ā
āthe last time she did it,ā Thatch added, āshe scared some civilians by accident and they got hurt trying to run away. i think that fucked her up a bit for quite a while.ā
itās safe to say, he stopped asking you to transform after that. though the suddenness of it all surprised you, it was nice being able to hang out with him without worrying about being asked to show your Zoan form. a few months afterwards, you even end up dating himāsomething your past self never would have considered
Ace still is very interested in what your full form looks like but he can see himself spending the rest of his life with you so heās sure heāll see it one dayāand soon he learns heās right, he just never thought it would be under such dire circumstances
for the first time in a long time, Ace finds himself panicking on the battlefield. his heart pounds painfully against his ribcage and no matter how much air he tries to inhale, his lungs are constantly begging for more air. Aceās vision blurs but he refuses to lose consciousness, blinking rapidly to clear his sight as he stares down at his blood soaked hands.
heās not wounded, though. you are.
lying on the dirt in front of him as the two of you take cover behind an abandoned cottage, you gasp for air as fresh blood slowly pools beneath you; the red, hot substance pouring out from the bullet wounds in your torso and legs.
what was supposed to be a simple recon mission turned out to be an ambush by the marines.Ā
āstay awake, you hear me?ā Ace shouts as he tilts your head to look at him, staining your cheek with your own blood from his hands. āgive me one minute and iāll be back. i just need a minute and weāll be safe, okay?ā his words are confident and firm, in stark contrast to his teary eyes and trembling hands; but you trust him with your life so you simply nod.
from where you lay, you can see most of the battlefield. you watch as he burns down the endless waves of marines almost effortlessly, like he always does, and you nearly break your promise as youāre nearly lulled to sleep by the familiar sense of security he brings you. in fact, youāre on the brink of dozing off when youāre startled awake by the sound of Ace screaming.
your eyes snap open as you frantically scan the area, bile rising up your throat as you struggle to find Ace. when you do finally see him, it takes all of your willpower not to puke out of fear.
at the feet of what looks like a Vice Admiral, he lies near-motionless, the only sign of life being the faint rise and fall of his chest and the hacking cough that tears its way out of his blood-filled mouth. the Marine orders his remaining soldiers to fall back and to āleave them to me.ā with a sadistic smile painted on his face. he speaks to Ace briefly though youāre unable to catch what heās saying and then, with a haki-imbued kick, he sends your lover flying across the battlefield in your direction.
wheezing and coughing as tears drip down his grimacing face, Ace reaches out to you with a trembling, blood-covered hand. his fingers brush against your own tear-stained face and with all the remaining strength left within him, he smiles at you.
āi⦠iāll protect you⦠no matter what.ā he mutters as you watch the Vice Admiral close the distance, taking step after step towards the back of your lover.
itās in the moments that follow does Ace learn that Thatchās description of your Zoan transformation did little justice to the real thing.
he watches helplessly as you begin to scream while you lift your upper body off the ground and at first he thinks itās from the pain from your wounds but once your skin starts to turn into scales, he realises itās so much worse. as your body grows in size, your limbs crack and shift and massive wings sprout out of your spine. your headās tossed back as you shriek to the heavens while your eyes turn a golden yellow and your pupil transforms into a slit.
the ground trembles as your voice transforms into a deep roar that shakes even the faraway trees of the surrounding forest. too wounded to turn himself around, Ace can only guess the looks of terror on the marinesā faces from the sound of their panicked shouting and uncoordinated gunfire. he watches in awe as the bullets that reach your body fall uselessly to the ground.
Ace feels the hairs on the back of his neck stand up as his instincts scream at him to get away from the looming threat still approaching him from the back. under normal circumstances, heās sure heāll be able to get away from the Vice Admiral through sheer willpower alone, escaping death is nothing new to the young manāright now, though, he knows heās safe when you lower one of your massive wings to shield him from the rest of the world.
he listens as the cries for mercy gradually die down into a peaceful silence composed of the evening wind, insects chirping and the crackling of small fires that are soon to fizzle out. although Ace can tell heās not fatally wounded, his body hurts to the point where it feels hard to moveāarrogance always was the achilles heel of logia users.Ā
the setting sun shines on him once more as your wing retracts while you slowly transform back to normal. he calls out your name but you donāt respond and for a moment, he feels the same sense of panic from before rising up in his chest. his poor heart only settles once he has your unconscious body cradled in his tired arms. youāre still badly wounded but your chest rises and falls steadily as you rest in his embrace.
Marco finds the second division commander and the Whitebeard Dragon asleep in each other's arms surrounded by nearly hundreds of dead marines, all burnt to a crisp. though most would naturally assume Firefist Ace was the main culprit, Marco suspectsājust by looking at the faint scaly pattern still lingering on your skināthat you might have done all the work this time
Ace wakes up first, not in an infirmary bed like he thought he would but still on the battlefield, face-to-face with his close friend whoās leaning over to pull you out of Aceās arms. it takes both men a second to realise the true extent of his protectiveness over you; and it takes another second before Marco starts making fun of the younger man for being so whipped
it takes a long time for you to wake up even after Marco uses his Devil Fruit abilities to help heal most of your wounds. āit takes a bigger toll on her than normal Zoan Devil Fruit transformations would,ā the doctor had explained to a distraught Ace, āher body goes through a lot to become something so massive, yāknow?ā
being patient was never Aceās strong suit but he has zero complaints while waiting for you to wake up. for weeks he stays by your bedside, talking to you about his day, playing with your hands, and taking naps whilst curled up by your feet. the other crew members who come in to check on you daily constantly poke fun at him and yet itās these same people who leave snacks, drinks and comics for him to use while waiting by your side.
almost a full month passes by before you wake up to the feeling of something warm and heavy resting on your chest; and moments later, Ace is roused from his nap when he feels your fingers brushing through his hair.
āhey,ā he whispers, head still resting in the valley of your breasts, tilted up just enough for his eyes to meet yours. his legs are tangled with yours as the infirmary bed blanket lays uselessly on the floor.
āhey,ā you reply, voice hoarse from the dryness of your throat.
āyouāre really cool,ā Ace says, eyelids forming into crescents as he smilesāthe simple expression almost infectious in the way you feel the corners of your own lips tugging upwards in spite of being reminded about the sheer agony of your Zoan transformation.
āit mustāve been shocking, huh?ā you ask, āwatching me transform? iāve heard some people say itās gross and scaryāā
āno!ā he cuts you off, eyebrows furrowing, āit was amazing.ā Ace runs his warm fingers up and down your bare arms before trailing downward to meet your hands, all the while staying laid on top of you with his eyes locked onto your own. āyou were amazing. iād never felt safer in my life.ā
you canāt help but sniffle as you feel your eyes begin to burn with tears. āit wasnāt disgusting? i⦠wasnāt disgusting?ā shaking his head, Ace inches forward until the tip of his nose brushes against yours.
āyou were beautiful,ā he murmurs, āyou are so beautiful.āĀ
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the man of my romance book (ace)
summary: just ace giving you the most mind-blowing sex requested: @weasleyjumpeer reader: fem!reader disclaimer: piv, references of stalking, reader wears glasses and reads books, squirting, very rushed, reader is slightly shorter than ace, confusing timeline wtf, references of cunnilingus, Ace is referenced to have a big dick (but nothing's explicit about it because it's about technique, not size), unprotected sex-reader might get pregnant uh oh!, manhandling, dirty talking, references of filming/recording, did i mention that it's lowkey rushed... i'm sorry genre: smut a/n: hi, hello... its been a minute... so i had multiple factors on why i disappeared, one being that i am a busy woman with a job, went through the loss of a dear family member and other factors I don't want to get into. furthermore, i had a draft ready for this, and i accidentally deleted it, which led to me losing my shit and motivation. but here i am rn, and i hope i don't disappoint thanks to my hiatus. I do sincerely apologize, however, to keep you waiting for threeāalmost four months. i hope you enjoy this piece :)
crossposted on ao3
The night bloomed with the moon's gleaming essence shining through the room as it highlighted the discarded clothes thrown due to the immense desperation and lust shared by the two individuals who had knownĀ each other not too long, yet not too short.
Ace has had his eyes on you for so long, his friends and crew were just mere muffled background sounds, as you were sat across his with a book laid in front of you on the other side of the cafe. His gaze juxtaposes admiration and lust, with your figure, your hair, your perfect skin, andĀ your facial expressions when the little words on the stack of papers cause you to react subtly, he has been examining you.
Unbeknownst to him, you did catch up to his examinationĀ andĀ tried your best to keep your attention away from him. But how could you? You would be lying if you said he wasn't candy to your eyes. Shirtless with tattoos painted all over his body, cowboy hat that concealed the greasy top of his long curly hair, manspreading with his arms splayed across the booth seat behind him and his crew, freckles that can be seen from afar that speckled across his face; he was the embodiment of the protagonist you would read in your dark romance.
His crew set sail on your island for a while and you would see him frequently, wherever you went, it was guaranteed that he'd be there, almost as if he was intentionally stalking you and knew where you were going.
Still, though, you kept your eyes on your book, not giving him the satisfaction of providing him the attention he sought and instead hoping he could grow the courage to come over and ask for a date, or a good fuck.
Ace suddenly stood up, eyes still glued to you, causing his crew toĀ look up at him curiously, as he moved out of his seat and walked over to you, almost like you've entranced him to come over without looking at him.
You sensed a tall presence looming in front of you, resulting you in getting out of theĀ reading world and going back to reality to meet with the fine man standing in front of him. You two held eye contact, almost like youāve unintentionally entered a staring contest, waiting for one of you to speak. Ace gaped his mouth, wanting to say something but his voice failed him as it cracked, making him clear his throat and scratch his neck, his flustered pink tones radiated up to the surface of his tan skin. You began laughing as you covered your mouth, making Aceās skin crawl in embarrassment.
āGod dammit, I fucked up,ā Ace thought to himself, nerves getting the best of him. He should have walked away and faced the music of mockery from his crew, but what he didnāt expect was you extending your hand, signaling him to sit while you pushed the seat away with your foot.
Ace looked down at the chair andĀ then back at you, bemused like a dog getting a new command from its owner, before sitting down while you simply closed the book and put it in your bookbag. You smiled at him as Ace nervously tried to recollect himself.
āSorry, I am not usually one to stumble on my words⦠or go through a second puberty,ā He muttered the last sentence, in an attempt to make it incoherent for you, yet you heard him loud and clear, making you chuckle in response.
āDonāt be too hard on yourself, besides, I think that voice crack was adorable,ā You teased, making Ace scoff back at you. You got closer, placing your arms on the table, extending your arm for a handshake, making Ace look down at the hand then back up at your beautiful yet alluring smile.
āIām (Y/N)ā
The curly-haired pirate reached out and shook your hand back, mirroring your grin.
āIām Ace, but I guess you know that already, since yāknowā¦ā He shifted his eyes and cocked his head, which you nodded back as you scrunched your face with a smile as you found him endearing right then and there, pirate or no pirate, he was adorable.
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Adorable.
Time passed and you once thought he was adorable, and he was, but you assumed he was a nervous wreck with a deceiving look. You certainly didnāt mind breaking his shell, but he certainly exceeded your expectations when he slowly leaned in to kiss youĀ when he wanted to drop you off from your guysā date. You were astonished by how good his lips were on yours, for a nervous fellow, he sure kisses like he isnāt. When he pulled away, your lips were chasing after his, causing him to smirk as he held your chin firmly, almost like he caught you underestimating him.
āI can do more if you want to, but Iāll save it for another timeā¦ā He husked his voice, as he teasingly leaned in, running his thumb across your bottom lips before he leaned back and walked away backward.
āGood night, babe,ā His departure almost felt like a mixture of goading yet exhilarating anticipation of whatās to come the next time you see him.
He might be the death of you.
ā
Some more time has passed and the term āadorableā is not a word you would give at the moment when he has you wrapping your legs around his hips as he carries you to your bedroom with his lips attached to yours with sheer fervor. As soon as you mentioned that you lived alone, Ace jumped at the opportunity to get closer to you however he wanted. It was a risky move from your end, letting know a man you knew.
He has you where he wanted you to be as you are to his. You gripped the back of his neck and tugged on the hairs revealed from his cowboy hat. With the feverish atmosphere, his hat was tipped back to his back as he pushed you onto a wall and began his attack on your neck. You gasped a beautiful sound that Ace intentionally tried to extract as he nipped on the sweet spot by your neck, making you throw your head back as you began to let out breathy moans.
Ace pulled back and looked down at you, his freckled face was flushed with desire while his eyes had lust and plead shown between his bangs as he pants.
āWhereās your bedroom?ā Ace whispered, lips still close to yours and his thirst was quenching the more he looked at you in your most lustful state. You told him where it was through your huffed tone and he didnāt hesitate to carry you into the bedroom before he threw you into the bed with such strength.
He carried you and threw youĀ onto the mattress like you weighed nothingāit seemed as though his muscular physique was not for show after all. You were astonished by his roughhousing, yet he left you no room to react as he pinned you down onto the bed, his large hands encapsulating your wrists with his lips remaining attached to your lips. Your breaths were shaken with anticipation as his lips began their exploration across your soft skin. He tongued from your jaw down to your collarbone, while his calloused fingers reached for the hem of your shirt and began lifting it to expose any skin. With your shirt out of the way, his lips began attacking your body again, this time he began grazing his teeth around the soft skin of your breasts, just above your bra line. You arched your back to allow room for him to reach around and remove your bralette, only for him to pull away, hold onto the fabric, and begin ripping it from the center, leaving the piece ripped in half. You gasped at the sudden motion while he just groaned at the sight of you sprawled half-naked with eyes wide and blown with desire.
āOh, fuck, babyā¦ā He growled, before reaching down again and began open mouth kissing your supple breasts, making you whine at the exhilarating sensation of his warm mouth around your nipple.
āAceā¦~ā You breathed with hooded eyes as Ace roamed lower with his hands following along, goosebumps arising from your skin.Ā Ace didnāt respond immediately instead he just smirked looking up at you teasingly as he nipped at your mound.
āHold on, baby⦠weāll be here all night, I just want to give this sweetā¦ā Ace paused looking down at your breasts again and began kissing the side of it and massaging it before leaning onto the other breasts to give it the same attention, āBreasts of yours some love⦠youāll let me right?ā
ā
And some love your breast was given by him, and he meant it.
And many more, as time passed and Ace showed no sign of stopping. His gapped and moaning mouth was covered with nothing but your sweet nectar while his rough hands were gripping your hips as he was thrusting into you atĀ such aĀ pace no man could maintain. His hair fell forward while his necklace swayed along with the beat of his thrusts. Your legs spread as you began screaming out his name while the tip hit a pleasurable spot you never thought existed, a promise that Ace had mentioned while he was getting ready to eat you out.
āIāll make sure your neighbors know of me as the guy who fucks you good instead of a criminal, no good pirate,ā he chuckles darkly as he placed himself between your legs, face inches away from your glistening pussy, āI know you like that shit, I know girls like you would love to be fucked by pirates who do nothing but wreak havoc, am I right, pretty girl? Tell me Iām right because I know I amā¦ā
And Ace maintained that promise as you attempted to cover your face with a pillow due to the volume you were producing thanks to Aceās rough yet pleasurable thrusts, only for him to chuck the pillow across the room with such aggression and grounds your wrist onto the mattress, leaving you no room to wiggle yourself away.
āNo, no, baby, I need to hear you, I need to hear you become a mess for me.ā Ace gritted his teeth as he groaned out strings of curse words while you were calling out his name like a prayer.
āOo~ Ace~ Fuck yes!ā You whimpered as the heated sensation was enflaming your insidesāa funny correlation with having fire fist Ace ramming his hard cock into your pussy. A pussy that craved nothing but a specific type of pleasure that only a man like Ace can achieve, a one-of-a-kind man, and Ace knew of that and he relishes the fact that your body craves him and him only.
Even though you two donāt know each other for long, you gave him a sense of confidence no girl ever gave him. He knows heās a good lover, but you made him a lover that a pornstar would envy to have. Especially with how you were writhing underneath him, whimpering out begs and his name.
Aceā¦
Aceā¦
Oo fuck me, Ace~
Sounds likeĀ he would love to have recorded, itās a shame he left his den den mushi somewhere in the apartment and a camera back on the ship, he would have used it to his advantage.
The sounds of squelching skin-to-skin sounds, dubbed with your combined moans of pleasure were music to Aceās ears, especially with how you were approaching your orgasm.
āIāmāfuckāIām coming!ā You whined out as your moans started to border onto panting, making Ace hit a deeper spot as he tried to keep with your pace. He nodded with a smirk as he panted out, āSame here, baby⦠come on, come for me and Iāll come for youā¦ā
And with those words, you arched your back as Ace sent you to a space where you could only see white with how you rolled your eyes, thanks to the overwhelming pleasure he had put you through. Ace nearly fell on top of you as he landed on your shoulder, biting onto it as he came inside of you. After the two of you began catching your breaths, Ace pulled away to look at you before he placed his forehead and gave you strings of passionate kisses.
He pulled away, not after you bit his bottom lip to bring him back close to you, making him chuckle. You smiled up at him shyly as he just looked at you with such glamor and adoration.
āWow⦠no one has ever fucked me like thisā¦ā You whispered, making Ace snort out a laugh as he shook his head, āYou thought it was over?ā Ace responded with a menacing smile on his face.
You widened your eyes, he fucked you this good, and thereās still more?
Your shock state unsettled Ace, his smirk dropped due to the lack of response, āunless you want us to stopāā
āNo!ā You exclaimed, making Ace flinch and you tight-lipped your mouth shut after you made a fool of yourself. Thankfully, Ace only chuckled and kissed your lips, the intention undetected yet the ardent intensity was present.
āYouāre so cute,ā Ace comments after pulling away from the kiss. He pulls himself up, only to look down at the scenery below him with a gasped delight. Your eyes followed his, and there you saw was a puddle of your essence staining your bedsheet, mixing with Aceās pearly cum that fell out your pollen.
You gasped as you felt a rush of embarrassment coursing through you, yet you oddly had no sense of shame in your system. You looked up at Ace, shyly, hoping he doesnāt give you a reason to feel otherwise. Thankfully he leaned in again with another feverish kiss, before pulling back with a smirk, lips barely touching.
āWant us to create more of a mess in the shower? The floor? Or more on the bed? Anything you want, baby, because Iām not doneā¦ā
And you hoped it wouldnāt end anytime soonā¦
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A rainbow is always a pleasure to see.
Late autumn evening moon
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crackships are funny
Like them
They'll rescue you, Luffy!
I watched a video of Ace and Sabo playing a rabbit game
I don't know what they were saying, but all I know is that it was hilarious!!
AS(L) BIG BROTHERS
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here's my latest corace comm, drawn by the wonderful @dekazeze on twitter/x ā¤ļø
Like freaking sugar that is right there!!!š„¹š
Theyre all sloshed.
Singing that happy birthday cover started when they were young and they havent stopped since. Ace thinks its beyond cheesy but he lets them have their fun.
Those teeth šŖš„“,
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the grip kid would have on society if he actually had canines