#op_ace

[op-jessie]

First Fight with Ace

Request from Tumblr

Portgas D. Ace: You dug your head further into your pillow, the only thing stopping you from throwing yourself overboard. The guilt that filled you felt like a parasite, one that wasn’t going away yet one that you deserved. You groaned against the plush in your hands, your tired eyes filling with tears once more. 

“Are you really that mad at me?” Ace’s whine reached your ears but you only picked up your pace. Annoyingly, it was easy for him to keep up though. “(Y/N)! What’s the big deal?” You turned around so quickly that he had to stop himself from running into you.

“The big deal is that I asked you to not tell anyone about… about us! And you did it anyway!” You could still feel the warmth in your cheeks from Marco’s earlier teasing. The tilt of his head and the furrow between his brows would usually make you melt but it only grew to make you angrier.

“I… I don’t understand. Why do we have to keep it a secret? We’ve been together for a month now, shouldn’t we be, I don’t know, public? Why all the secrecy?”

“Because I don’t want others to know, okay?! You didn’t do the one thing I asked you to!” You turned around again but felt his hand grip your shoulder.

“Hey, we have to talk about this-” At his words, you turned back to look at him, ripping your shoulder away from his grip.

“I’m done talking with you! How am I supposed to trust you when you can’t do a simple thing that I asked?” 

He frowned and you could see how his hand formed into a fist but you could only see red as you stared at him. “What you asked from me doesn’t make any sense! I want to show everyone that we’re together but you won’t tell me why you don’t want them to know! Don’t tell me that you’re that embarrassed-”

“Yes! Yes, I am!” Other than your deep breaths, there was silence between the two of you. After a moment, Ace turned his head away and bit his lip.

“Embarrassed of me?” It was so quiet that you almost missed it as your huffing was louder than his words. You stiffened, feeling a chill go down your spine at seeing his expression. 

“Ace, I-” His much larger hand gently patted against the top of your head, stopping your words. His eyes couldn’t meet yours but you could see his smile, the saddest smile you had ever seen grace his handsome face. Before you could say anything else, he stepped away from you and went back the way he came, shoulders hunched over and hands shoved into his shorts’ pockets.

You took a shaky breath before rubbing at your face. Enough of the pity party. This wasn’t about you anymore. It was about Ace. You hurt him and he had to know how sorry you were. You went to the door and opened it, eyes widening at seeing your boyfriend standing there with his fist up, ready to knock. Your wide eyes met his and he lowered his hand, averting his gaze and messing with the beaded bracelet on his other wrist.

“Ace…” You breathed out and you could see from the corner of your eye how his fiddling stopped for a moment. His eyes were red and his face was puffy, making the parasite in you gnaw harder. 

“I… I wanted to say sorry… I know that you asked me to keep us a secret. I was just too excited but…. I did violate your trust. If you don’t want to be together anymore, I-”

“No!” You surged forward and grasped his wrists in yours, bewildered brown eyes meeting yours at your sudden movement. You felt tears fill your eyes again and willed them to go away as you began to speak. “I do want to be with you. Please don’t say that.”

He shook his hands frantically in your grip as he saw the tears, eyes wide and a panic expression on his face. “Oh, no. Please don’t cry. I didn’t mean to. I’m sorry.” You hiccuped and shook your head, your grip loosening on his wrists as sobs wracked at your body.

“Stop apologizing! It’s my fault! I should be saying sorry to you!” You whimpered out, letting his wrists go to wipe at your eyes. You felt his arms wrap around you and you were against his bare chest. Damn it. You were supposed to apologize but here you were being comforted by him instead. How did you find someone like him? His hand softly patted your head and his other rubbed against your back, shushing you.

Your hands gripped his sides after your sobs died down and you willed yourself to look up at him and meet his eyes. His hand that was patting your head stopped but laid there gently, his lips sealed as he watched your face.

“Ace… I’m really sorry… It’s a stupid reason why I got so upset. I…” You shook your head and rested your forehead against where his heart was, the parasite pushing you to be unable to meet his eyes anymore. “I could never be embarrassed by you. I… I’m not used to being with someone who likes me so much that they want to show me off… and I could never be embarrassed by you…” You sighed and rubbed at your eyes once more, feeling your cheeks heat up again. “The reason why I wanted to keep us a secret… it’s stupid… but the crew is like a bunch of siblings all together and they already know how to fluster me. I’m sure they’d use this as ammo…”

He stayed silent after your confession hung in the air. Suddenly, you felt his chest rumble before he started to laugh. You groaned and covered your face with your hands, feeling more embarrassment as he squeezed you close.

“That’s why?”

“I told you it was stupid!” You could feel his hands grab yours and pull them away from your face. Your gaze met his, a soft smile on his lips and his eyes crinkling at the corners before he moved your hands around his neck. His arms wrapped around your waist and he pulled you flush against him. You felt yourself tear up again before you closed your eyes, the parasite in you still settled deep within you but, when he squeezed you, it felt like it was dying down.

“You’re silly.” You pressed your face to his shoulder as he nuzzled against your hair.

“I’m sorry… I’m really sorry…” At your words, he nudged his nose against your forehead until you looked at him. Even with his red eyes and puffy face, his grin still managed to make him look handsome.

“You can cuddle me to make it up to me.” 

You sniffled before smiling back and pressing a soft kiss on his lips that had puckered slightly. “I’ll do that. I’ll even shout out from the crow’s nest our relationship if you want.” 

His grin widened as his hands reached down to the back of your thighs and lifted you up, making you squeak and cling onto him. You pressed your face against his neck, your blush heating his skin as he carried you into your room. 

“We can discuss that later~”

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[op-jessie]

Pouting

A/N: Happy New Year! I’ve been really sick lately but I don’t feel numb anymore so I finally got to write a couple things. Here’s a birthday fic for the baby angel and I hope you like it! (Also I actually had a headache during NYE so that was fun) I’m planning on doing more birthday fics for the characters so if you have any requests for the birthdays, please send them in here!

Warning: Mentions of Alcohol/Hangover

Character: Portgas D. Ace

Ace prided himself in his maturity. Yeah, he can be silly and… immature. But he was proud of his manners and growth! So why - why in whatever cosmic being’s name - did he have to be so pouty at the moment?! He had no reason to be pouty! His crew had thrown a huge party to not only celebrate his birthday but also the new year. Once it hit midnight, some of his members tackled him and the others tackled each other to celebrate, screaming either “happy birthday” or “happy new year,” they then switched off so he didn’t really get the chance to let his guard down. He made sure to return every hug he received and seek out those who couldn’t go to him, like pops and Marco, who was still recovering from the last battle. There was only one person that he hadn’t gotten a hug from. It was fine. He was fine!

… Alright, he wasn’t fine. He was slumped over the wooden banister with an empty mug hanging from his fingers from the handle and a pout firmly set on his lips. He was one of the few that actually drank through the night, enough to the point that he could see the sun peeking in the distance through his hazy vision. He could feel another whine bubbling up in his chest as he had been complaining to the passed out crew member beside him when suddenly the mug was taken from his grip and a palm pressed between his shoulder blades.

Another hand came up into his hair and, even in his drunken state, his stomach erupted into butterflies at the way the fingers ran through his dark strands in a familiar fashion. He turned his head and looked at the person, a wide grin lifting the corner of his lips at seeing you. When you smiled back, he pushed himself off the banister, landing on his butt instead of pushing himself to his feet like he wanted. Before you could express your worry verbally, he extended his arms out to you, his grin falling into a pout.

“You weren’t here to wish me-” A hiccup interrupted him but he continued, “-a happy birthday!”

You bit your lip to hold back your laugh before falling to your knees between his legs and hugging him to your chest. His arms looped around your waist and he snuggled against you, any whining melting away to a hum as he finally had you in his arms.

“I’m sorry, Ace. I had a headache and wanted to sleep it off before midnight. It didn’t go as planned.” You pulled back to put a hand to his cheek and made eye contact with his half lidded ones before smiling once more. “Happy Birthday, Ace. And Happy New Year.”

When you pressed a kiss to his forehead, he swore that his heart had exploded and the remnants had started floating from the top of his head, a ditzy smile on his face as he nuzzled once more into you. He felt your giggle vibrate through your chest before your hand patted the top of his chest.

“Come on, birthday boy. Let’s get you to bed.” He could feel your hands around him struggling to pull him up, so he pushed himself up by his feet. He let out a weak cheer, arms wrapped around your shoulders and leaning his whole weight on you. He could feel how you stumbled slightly but the way your arms tightened around him sent his heart into another frenzy, finding further comfort in nuzzling against your neck.

The words that left his lips didn’t register in his mind as you led him down to his quarters but your soft words and giggles did, only making him stutter more just so he could hear your adorable responses. His back eventually hit the fabric of, what he assumed was, his hammock but he pulled you down with him. The squeak that left your lips only made him pull you closer. Although it was tight, he was more than content to have you on him. His eyes shut as sleep was overcoming him. A whine almost escaped him when he felt you move but it died in his throat when he felt you only shift higher and press your nose against his cheek. 

Your lips pressed against his cheek before gently moving across his face where his freckles were. With every kiss, he fell more and more into the hammock. Before he fell into a deep slumber, he heard your soft giggle and felt the way you laid on his chest, your warm breath against the skin of his neck. 

The hangover later in the day was killing him but your company with your soft caresses and kisses made it a lot better than if you weren’t there.

[op-jessie]

Day 15 - Memories

Character: Portgas D. Ace

(.... I know these are suppose to be fluffy but I couldn’t help myself! It’s ACE for crying out loud!)

You felt movement behind you before a groan escaped your lips at feeling yourself being moved. You kept your eyes closed despite being on your back now and feeling a weight on top of you, a nose brushing against your pulse point. It would have caused concern if it wasn’t the way your boyfriend chose to wake you up on the rare mornings he woke up before you. A small smile lifted your lips at hearing his soft whines but you kept your eyes closed.

You started to feel his lips on your neck and his fingers went up your shirt, tickling your sides. You could feel Ace’s smirk against your neck as involuntary laughs left your lips and you tried to wiggle away. His face pulled away from your neck so, when you finally opened your eyes, they met with his. He only pulled his hands away when you begged for mercy through your laughs. He instead moved his arms to either side of your head and laid back down on top of you, making you groan at how he put all of his weight on top of you. 

“Ace-”

“Good morning!” He tilted his head back to look at you and chirp, making you roll your eyes at his grin and messy hair. He puckered his lips slightly, making you giggle before giving him what he wanted. He pushed himself onto his hands as he hovered over you before breaking the kiss. His form was illuminated by the morning sun, black strands sticking out, adorable freckles hidden in the shadow, the muscles on his shoulders and arms flexing from holding himself up above you, and his soft smile gazing down at you. 

You snapped out of your daze when he turned his head to the side table, your gaze following his. You smiled at seeing the bouquet that consisted of nine red roses before looking at your boyfriend again.

“Those are usually for Valentine’s Day, you know? And in a vase.”

He grinned again, moving one hand to scratch at his cheek. “Yeah… I couldn’t find any poin… poinse…” His eyes looked to the ceiling, a habit he picked up when he was thinking. When his hand connected back to the bed, his eyes flitted back to you. “Poinsettias! Those red ones! I couldn’t find any of those so roses! Also I couldn’t find a vase.”

“And why nine?” At your question, he moved down to rest against his forearms, pressing another kiss to your lips. He pulled away and nuzzled against your neck again.

“The storekeeper said it means ‘we’ll be together forever.’”

You leaned your cheek against your palm as you swired your glass in your other hand and stared at the vase in front of you. The vase, which was once filled with the nine red roses you received years ago, was now filled with nine white roses, a picture of your grinning Ace leaning against it and a glass of untouched sake next to it. You took a sip of the alcohol in your glass, the sting doing nothing as it had been your third glass during the crew’s celebration. 

Your eyes followed the soft petals of the roses all the way down to the green stems, then to the picture. The picture didn’t capture the brightness that was Ace’s smile or the cuteness of his freckles. The picture was nice but it was nothing to the real thing. The real one you wanted by your side. The holidays were always hard since he’s been gone but you found some solace in this yearly ritual. You tilted your head back to look at the sky.

“Together forever, Ace.” You raised your glass, and, despite the tears that slipped past, you smiled. “You said forever so you better wait for me up there.” And with that, you threw the drink back, facing the vase once more once your glass was empty.

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Valentine’s Day Special #10

Modern School AU

“She” 💚/💙 A year with Ace requested by anon (this one is long because I’m a sucker for modern AU)

(Y/N) ran down the stairs to the kitchen, adjusting her uniform, and praying to whatever was out there that her chocolate had cooled enough. She swung open the freezer and grabbed the edge of the mold, eyes shutting.

“Please, please, please…” She muttered to herself, sliding the plastic slightly off the rack. She cracked her eyes open and looked at the chocolate that were in the heart shaped mold. It looked set! Her fingers gently pressed on the chocolate and a sigh of relief escaped her. She took out the molds and placed them on the counter next to the plastic and ribbons.

She carefully popped the chocolate out, a blush rising on her face as she placed the three pieces of heart shaped chocolate into the small plastic baggy that was decorated in red and pink hearts. She mentally scolded herself for picking such embarrassing paper but the woman at the shop was so convincing! Her face was on fire as she tied the baggy with a white ribbon and stuffed it into her bag. Out of sight, out of mind? Not a chance. She sighed to herself, slightly slapping her cheeks. She grabbed the other bag that was on the counter that was full of store bought chocolates and went on her way, being extremely conscious of the chocolate in her school bag.

Getting to school felt like it took years with her racing heart and flaming face but she finally made it. The bustling of the morning made her hug her bags a little tighter as she made her way to her locker to change her shoes. She set down the bags against the lockers as she slipped her shoes off to switch to her indoor ones, her eyes glancing around. It was around this time that he would appear but it didn’t seem like he was around-

“Ace-senpai~!” She flinched at the shrill call of the male’s name followed by even more calls of the said name before turning in the direction where it came from. She felt her heart jump into her throat as she saw the black haired male. She gulped as she noticed girls surrounding him, many with outstretched chocolates and squealing around him, causing her heart to drop into her stomach.

She should have expected as much. The polite and charming Portgas D. Ace of class 3-A would be popular with the girls in the school, only rivaling against his adopted brother, Sabo, who was also in his class. (Y/N) was one of the girls that had fallen way too quickly for the man with freckles on his cheeks and the bright smile. He had gravitated towards her, the shy first year that shared the same class with Monkey D. Luffy, his other adopted brother. It was actually thanks to Ace that (Y/N) actually became friends with her straw hat wearing classmate and all his quirky friends. Although being in separate years and classes, that didn’t stop the ‘Fire Fist’ from greeting her at her locker every morning or walking her to and from class. It sent her into a flustered mess but she had felt just a bit more important that he gave her the time of day while others in her class swooned over him and were even envious of the attention he gave her.

She couldn't blame them though. It was as if everyone in school was infatuated with the guy so it would explain that he would be popular on such a holiday. Still, it didn’t make her feel better. She sighed and looked at her open bag before closing it and turning away to go to class, unaware of the warm brown eyes that followed her form.

“(Y/N)! Mornin’!” Still lost in thought, she let out a squeak when arms wrapped themselves around her shoulders from behind and the person’s full weight was against her back. She fumbled to keep her bags from falling and felt her cheeks flare up at the contact. She turned her head and spotted a familiar hat and grin.

“L-Luffy-kun! U-Uh, g-good morning to you too!” She barely managed to stutter out. He was looking over her shoulder now, spotting the plastic bag in her hands and his eyes glinting.

“Is that chocolate?!” Before she could answer, the weight was pulled off of her, making her sigh in relief and making the straw hat whine. She turned around and immediately bowed her head.

“S-Sabo-senpai! G-Good morning!” She squeaked out. The blond tore his glare away from his younger brother to send a smile to her, making her blush again.

“Morning, (Y/N)-san. Sorry about him. Something about today being all about sweets sends him into a frenzy.” At Luffy’s pout and Sabo’s chuckle, (Y/N) giggled and shook her head.

“I-It’s fine. I-I actually brought chocolate for you both.” She looked through the bag with store bought chocolates but she didn’t miss the way the siblings’ eyes lit up; Luffy’s yell was enough to show both of their excitements. She giggled and finally found the chocolates before giving each of them the ones designed for them. Luffy immediately tore it open and tossed some pieces into his mouth. Sabo bowed his head and tucked the chocolate away for later.

“Thanks, (Y/N)!” Luffy yelled, mouth full while stuffing even more chocolates.

“Thank you, (Y/N)-san. I’ll cherish these.” Sabo joked but it still made her blush lightly. She smiled and shook her head.

“I’m sure my chocolate will get lost with all the others you will receive today.” She said lightly, her smile falling at being reminded of Ace’s collection of chocolate that morning. He caught her expression and his eyes glanced at the plastic bag once again.

“We’ll see about that. Want me to take Ace’s chocolate to him?”

At the mention of his name, (Y/N)’s cheeks flared up and, unconsciously, hugged her school bag to her chest. She watched Sabo’s blue eyes return to the bag before looking at her face, a shiver going down her spine at the playful glint. She noticed the small smirk before it disappeared into its regular soft smile. Luffy looked between the two of them, blinking as he ate another chocolate.

“Did you not get Ace chocolate?” The younger one questioned, making (Y/N)’s cheeks flaring up and her fingers twitching slightly.

“T-That’s n-not i-it-” She tried to take a breather to actually form a full sentence. “I-I’d rather give it to him myself… I-If that’s o-okay…” She murmured, voice becoming softer with every word and eyes darting to the floor. A hand was suddenly on her head and she glanced up, finding the older sibling’s hand on her head with a smile.

“Of course. I’ll head to class now. See you two after.”

Luffy grinned at his sibling and waved with his free hand, “see ya, Sabo!” He bounced into the classroom, showing off his chocolate to his friends. Before (Y/N) could enter the class too, Sabo placed his hand on her shoulder and whispered close to her ear.

“Good luck.” Her face was on fire as she turned to look at him but he was already walking down the hall to head to class. She stepped into the classroom, immediately surrounded by her jealous friends asking for chocolate too. Good thing she had bought enough for everyone.

Little did she know, Sabo was in the mood for teasing. And his target for such teasing? His freckled brother.

The sun was setting and school had been dismissed for a while but it was routine that (Y/N) would walk home with the siblings. It seemed like the older ones of the trio were taking a while as Luffy sat on a half wall, enjoying the chocolates he had received from other admirers. She watched him stuff chocolates in his mouth, half in awe and half in concern. She knew that the brothers would be popular in general for chocolates, she didn’t realize how much. She snapped out of her thoughts when Luffy whined and hopped down from the wall, stuffing his chocolates back into his bag.

“What took you guys so long?!” He called out, making her look up and blush wildly. Sabo waved and grinned, apologizing to his younger brother, while Ace followed behind slightly, a pout on his lips. Her hand unconsciously covered her bag where the handmade chocolate was for the male but then her heart dropped again. They both were carrying bags that looked like they were filled with chocolate and she immediately deflated. She tried to smile a little as she looked at Sabo.

“T-Told you. I-Is my chocolate buried under there somewhere?” Sabo only grinned at her words.

“Jokes on you. I already ate it.” She giggled but then noticed Ace’s gaze on her and immediately blushed and turned her gaze to the ground. Sabo looked between them before sliding over to Luffy, who was ogling at the bag of chocolate that was in Ace and Sabo’s hands. He threw his arm around the straw hat clad first year and led him away.

“Hey, what-”

“We’re gonna head home first!” Sabo had called out, interrupting the boy’s sentence. “See you there, Ace! Bye, (Y/N)-san!” The two that were left standing there seemed to snap out of it, (Y/N) scrambling to say goodbye through her stutters and red face.

“Oi, Luffy!” She flinched at Ace finally saying something, blushing at hearing his voice after not hearing it all day. Luffy turned around and scrambled to catch the bag that was thrown at him, blinking before his eyes widened and he grinned.

“These are mine?” At Ace’s nod, Luffy yelled and jogged ahead, leaving Sabo laughing and following after. When they were finally out of eyesight, (Y/N) looked at the “Fire Fist” and tilted her head as he pushed his hands into his pockets.

“Weren’t those your chocolates though? Why’d you give them to Luffy?”

“Yeah they were but I only accepted them because I couldn’t accept the confessions that came with it. I don’t know, I’d feel guilty if I ate them.” He murmured, a slight pout on his lips.

“Ah… I see…” She said, mostly to herself. There was a weird mixture of hope yet also disappointment that made her tighten her grip on the handle of her bag. If she gave her chocolate to Ace, would he reject her feelings and give them to Luffy? At his stare, she snapped out of her thoughts and she realized that he had said something to her, sending her cheeks flaring for the umpteenth time that day. “S-Sorry, what did you say?” Why was his upset face so adorable? How could someone be so perfect?

“Did you really not get me any chocolate?” The question confused her until she remembered Sabo’s smirk earlier.

“... I-I did.” She whispered, hands shaking as she moved one to open the flap of her bag. If she hadn’t been searching in her bag, she would have seen how Ace’s expression changed and her fear would have disappeared. The crinkling of a plastic bag filled the air between them as she finally pulled the bag from that morning out and held it on her palm. Her face was so hot that she was sure she would get a fever at this point.

It felt like years but it really was only a couple of seconds when Ace took the bag in his with one hand and the other held her now free one. Her eyes widened and she finally faced him, her form relaxing slightly at the grin on his face and… was that a blush? He squeezed her hand, clutching the bag with the chocolate in his other.

“Let’s go on a date before going home, (Y/N)~!” At her slight squeeze back, both of their faces were on fire.

[op-jessie]

xxii. On My Own

(I made myself sad so here ya go)

Character (Pairing): Ace x Reader

Genre: Angst

Song: On My Own

Musical: Les Miserables

Requested by: Anonymous

On my own Pretending he's beside me All alone I walk with him till morning Without him I feel his arms around me And when I lose my way I close my eyes And he has found me

And I know it's only in my mind That I'm talking to myself and not to him And although I know that he is blind Still I say, there's a way for us

You were surrounded by warmth. Warmth that you hadn’t felt in a long time. Arms were wrapped around your shoulders with a toned chest pressing against your back. You wanted to squirm away from the tuft of hair that tickled your neck, but you also wanted to turn around and hug the warmth that engulfed you. Your figure started to shake and tears filled your eyes, hands going to cover the arms around you. His name came out breathlessly and you wanted to turn around and look at him. At least, a glance of his face. Something. But his hand came up and covered your eyes before you could tilt your head, wetting his palm and fingers. He hugged you tighter to him, nuzzling your neck again and his warmth covered your entirety for the first time in a long time.

“I’m sorry….” He murmured into your ear, making your hands clutch at his free hand. He nuzzled the hair behind your ear before continuing his soft words. “I never got to say goodbye to you.” Your hands started to shake around his and a soft sob escaped you.

“Please don’t say goodbye…” You begged, feeling his arms loosen around you. His hand had uncovered your eyes but, before you could blink back into focus, your head was resting on his shoulder. Your head was turned away from him and instead was looking at his arm. Your tears landed on his skin as your eyes landed on the “ASCE” tattoo on his muscled arm. You could feel his lips on the top of your head.

“It’s not a goodbye, sunflower,” he said against your scalp. Although his words were filled with mirth, you felt water droplets hit your head. “You’ll see me again. And I’ll be waiting for you…” Your eyes shut tight and you hid in his shoulder.

“Ace… Please, don’t leave me…” He pulled away from you, only to put his hand on your cheek and pull you close to his face. You kept your eyes closed as his lips pressed against yours. Your hands held his sides as his hands fully cupped your face, your body trying to memorize his warmth. He pulled away and your eyes cracked open. With teary eyes, you were able to see the grin you loved so much on that freckled face. Even with tears running down his cheeks, he still was shining so brightly in front of you. Your vision suddenly wavered and your fingertips tried to grasp onto him as he started fading away. You screamed his name but no noise came out. There was no warmth on your cheeks anymore and your body was filled with a numbing cold, your fingers no longer holding anything.

You wanted to go back to sleep. You knew once you opened your eyes that you would have to just fill in the time until you could go back to sleep. Living was exhausting ever since Ace had died. You just wanted him back. Your eyes finally opened and you stared at the ceiling. The sun was in your eye from it streaming in through the porthole window but you did nothing to block it. Even in the sunlight, your body was numb. Even a blanket couldn’t warm you up. You sat up after what felt like hours and rubbed at your eyes, your cheeks damp from the tears that had fallen during your dreams. Your dreams being the only connection to the man that you were in love with. Your sun was gone and he wasn’t coming back.

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How they comfort you

(Because I’m having a hard time right now and gifs cheer me up)

Cat Burglar Nami:

She gets it. She knows that you just need someone to cry to. She’ll hug you and give you advice or just let you rant until you’re satisfied.

Donquixote Corazon:

He’ll listen to you and give you small signs of affection when you get overwhelmed. He’ll gently urge you to continue so you feel better.

Dracule Mihawk:

Another great listener and, when you’re done venting, his small gestures speak volumes. He’ll even say ‘I love you,’ which is rarely said verbally.

Issho (Fujitora):

He can hear the desperation in your voice and tries to keep you calm. When he hears your sobs, he turns more affectionate.

Portgas D. Ace:

Immediately pulls you into a hug and lets you cry it out. Once you’re calm, he’ll talk with you and keeps you close.

Roronoa Zoro:

He’s not good at this comfort thing but, seeing you so upset, his instinct is to pull you close and just rub your back. Whether you vent or not, he’ll be quiet.

[op-jessie]

sanji, zoro, ace and law with an s/o that loves to shower them with affection????? getting them gifts all the time and just???? all the affection in the world for them plz <3

Roronoa Zoro:

In the beginning of the relationship, best believe he’d try to escape their clutches to avoid embarrassment

He’d get really flustered and, the tsundere that he is, will default in getting angry

Don’t be too hard on him, though. He isn’t used to being hugged or kissed at all. Even at Zou with the animals, he was uncomfortable

If his partner is relentless, though, he’ll slowly get used to it but it’s going to take a while

After the initial embarrassment, he’ll let them cling onto him but he’ll mutter  his annoyance at it under his breath to hide his blush

Later in the relationship, that’s when he would start to reciprocate and actually appreciate it

They almost jumped up and down in excitement when they hugged him and he actually responded with a small pat on their head for the first time

They would only get motivated to do it more to him once he actually reciprocated

Even though he’s used to it, a blush would still be on his cheeks and he rarely initiates

When he does, he turns redder than usual especially after you cling onto him

He might act like he doesn’t like it but he actually does and learns to love it. It takes him a while to figure out that they’re not doing it to make him embarrassed but to actually show him that they love him, flustering him more

Black Leg Sanji:

Are they trying to kill this man? If they are, they’re doing a good job

In the beginning of the relationship, he would be so happy that just a simple hug or peck on the cheek would make him twirl and be happy the rest of the day

At first, he would be a bit nervous giving back affection since he’d be so overwhelmed by it

After their comfort, he would immediately give back the same affection

He would probably start the gift-giving, usually giving flowers and making special meals for them, but would always be surprised when they get him a gift back

Even when they surprise him, he’s quick to get over his shock and respond happily

When the relationship has been going on for a while, they would feel his affection is much more genuine

When they would hug him, he would hold them even longer than they originally intended

His kisses would be more passionate yet also soft. He would have the habit of cupping their face

They would soon realize that he greatly appreciates their affection. He would divulge in it and would want it more often

Give this boy affection, please. Make up for the affection he hasn’t had. Precious cooking bean

Portgas D. Ace:

In the beginning, he would be a bit flustered since he was new to relationships but he would be quicker to get used to it

He’d get flustered with kisses but he absolutely loves holding their hand and their embraces

He also gives his own affection to them. His personal favorites being: giving them piggyback rides and kissing their forehead

He loves embracing them and how they cuddle up to his warmth, another personal favorite

He becomes really flustered when they give him gifts since he’s not used to it

Once he’s perfectly comfortable in the relationship, his reactions to their affection becomes more instinctual

When he’s talking with someone and suddenly feels his partner’s arms around him, he grins and immediately turns around to hug them. He’ll lift them up slightly and kiss their forehead before saying that he’ll get back to them if it was an important discussion

If they look closely, he’ll still have a light and adorable blush across his freckles when they kiss him

The piggyback rides are more often just because he loves having them so close to him by now

Trafalgar Law:

In the beginning, they should be prepared to not have much of a reaction

He’ll treat them like how he treats his crew’s hugs. Yeah, they can hug him but he won’t reciprocate it

He gets a bit overwhelmed when he’s laying against Bepo and they suddenly cuddle up with him

They’d have to initiate the affection for the two of them and he would be more than confused as to why they were insistent on being affectionate with him

When he completely trusts them, that’s when he starts reciprocating and even initiating the affection sometimes

If they’re shorter than him, he likes resting his head against their head. If they’re the same height as him or taller, he likes resting it on top of their shoulder or resting against it

Bepo would pretend to complain about the two of them on him but he secretly gushes at seeing his captain taking a nap with his love in his arms

He’s lost a lot of people in his life so, when he’s truly in love with them, best believe he’s protective and enjoys having them in his arms for as long as he can

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Omg the gif best friend with them is sooo cuteeeeeee 💕💕 can i have that for Ace, Sabo, Mihawk, Law, Shanks and Marco plss ? Thank you so much 😘

(Of course ^_^ Modern AU again)

Chief of Staff Sabo:

Sleepovers are common between the two of you. Every weekend you’ll be at either your house or his with a movie night planned and matching pajamas.

Dracule Mihawk:

He can be pretty busy so he makes sure to meet up with you at least once a week to catch up. Usually, over some coffee at the coffeeshop you both go to.

Marco the Phoenix:

After rough days, the two of you tend to drive around with no particular destination in mind. Just being together cheers up whoever is down.

Portgas D. Ace:

He likes going to the beach with you. Despite not knowing how to swim, he likes naps on the sand and you’re teaching him so it’s fine.

Red Hair Shanks:

Like Mihawk, Shanks can get pretty busy so weekend nights are usually at the bar. Both of you will be messing around with some tasty drinks in between (alcoholic or non-alcoholic).

Trafalgar Law:

He likes taking walks so, when you join him, he’s usually just listening to you talk. You don’t mind since his company is what you look forward to.