#r6 ace

[5dollarpike]

i hope he dies soon #positiveaffirmations

I cannot draw gear for the life of me most of my art recently has been trying to figure out how it works

😭🙏

I will draw good siege art soon. u guys dont even know ill be so strong once i figure this out

[parmesanbandit]

Making memes instead of working on my fic

[snorinqfawnn]

♡֯ ̣̣ Short Ace one-off (18+) because I'm infatuated with him right now. Summary: Ace feels bad after pestering you to stream with him, and apologizes the best way he knows how.

CW: Annoyed!reader, vaginal fingering, mutual grinding, clothed sex, nipple play, make-up sex.

“C’mon babe, just one stream! It’ll be fun I swear.” Ace pleaded.

For the past half hour now, Håvard had done nothing but pester you to live-stream with him. And while yes— you knew he liked to record different missions he went on to broadcast the action or ask other ops questions for the audience— you weren’t aware of his need to stream with you too.

He had set down a small camera, one that hangs off of a monitor, and started begging. His plan he rambled on about was simple; the two of you would talk to his chat for a while and once he felt satisfied he’d teach you how to play a video game.

Seemingly easy, and maybe even enjoyable for him. But you? Not for you. Between crippling social anxiety and embarrassment you already could tell that streaming was gonna be a big no.

“Absolutely not Håvard… have you lost your mind?” You sighed, shaking your head. He knew better than to push past your limits, or at least he knew better when you reminded him.

Ace nodded, mouthing an ‘I’m sorry’ before retreating away. He wouldn’t beg or ambush you to do anything you didn’t like. Rainbow may have put up with his constant nagging, things like the flash on his camera when he streamed or the answering of chat in serious situations, but not you.

You hummed in return, falling back into the couch cushions and relaxing. Going so far as to smile at him for being so understanding.

Hours later, as the both of you got ready for bed, Håvard chimed up a conversation. His voice was a bit unsteady. You stood at the dresser, changing from the days clothes into nightwear while his eyes lingered.

Already stripped down, and laid on the right side of the bed comfortably. He rested in his boxers like this every night, cock heavy and thick already. 

“I’m sorry for asking about the— uh— streaming earlier. I should have known you wouldn’t want to, Min kjære.” 

He sounded shameful, like a poor dog whining at its owner in guilt. There was a twinge of frustration behind his words too, although it wasn’t clear whether that came from his dissatisfaction in himself or another reason.

“It’s fine Håvard, I’m exhausted anyways.” You walked around to your side of the bed, scooping up plush sheets and sliding next to your husband. He curled up to your body, pressing natural heat against you. His cock, still semi-hard and noticeable, also pressed against you. God, you could have melted in his arms right then and there feeling that, but instead you went flushed in the cheeks.

It didn’t take long for Ace to notice. He could feel your face warm up, bringing a hand to your jaw and rubbing. His hips jerked slightly, movements small enough to count as twitching before he began grinding.

Håvard had waited for this since you said no earlier. He could feel the discomfort you felt when he asked, and what better way to make it up to you then a good orgasm. You deserved it after all, working so hard all day.

There was already a wet patch on his boxers. His hands roamed freely on your body. The movements were frantic, growing more and more desperate by the minute. When he finally found your nipples, raw and sensitive behind the fabric of your sleep-shirt, he teased. Slowly rolling one of the buds between his fingers, eliciting a quiet moan from you.

With a hand still on your chest, he roamed downwards. Finding the hem of your undergarments, pretty lace that he moved delicately to allow his fingers access. One too many times now Ace had torn off your panties, ruining the garment and later replacing it with a pretty set he found online. 

The teasing to your nipples continued. Easy tugging and pulling at the right spots, every little movement allowing your back to arch farther off of him. The grind of his hips was torturous. He moved slow and steady, his cock throbbing with arousal against you. Even the degrading nothings he pressed to your ear was enough to drive you over the edge, that combined with the rough feel of his hands.

“Fuck …” He almost stuttered over his words, feeling up against your body til no space was left. It was getting desperate between the two of you, your thighs rubbing together for some kind of friction. Anything to keep pushing the arousal you felt.

Large hands groped your waist until he finally spread your legs, gripping the underside of your thigh with calloused fingers. His hands continued to roam. His fingertips glided on the fabric covering your pussy. Sliding a finger below the hem of your panties, he couldn’t help but groan. The noises you made when he touched were lethal.

His ring finger found your folds quickly, all too familiar with the map of your cunt. Slow, soft circles to your clit was all it took to cause release. The orgasm came in waves, rough pleasure coursing your body as you rode his hand. Ace didn’t let up until he was sure you couldn’t take any more, slowly petting at you to soothe the ache of overstimulation.

When you finally regained your strength, and could cuddle against him happily, he chimed up.

“Does that make up for it?” The both of you were blissful in the experience you shared. You nodded, softly sharing a thank you into his arm before finally settling back fully. Håvard smiled, but it was impossible to stay sweet with the state his cock was in.

He was thick, and properly aching. His tip leaked with arousal. It took no time for him to grind back into your ass. Arm wrapped around your waist, he pressed into every curve of your body. The movement was almost perfect, each jerk of his hips methodical. Each rub against your ass dripping with need, with desire.

Ace's orgasm was harsh, ripping through him all at once. He could have sworn the world spun, vision going spotty and white. You felt it, felt every rope that he released onto your ass, and felt the way he slowed and stared at your ass, hips moving desperately to ride the high. 

When he finally came down, vision blurring back to normal, he groaned. There was no denying the mess he made and got up to clean. Luckily for you, he was just happy to have abolished the little bit of drama from the day.

I barely proof-read this so if it makes no sense ... I'm sorry. Still getting confident in posting right now, but I'm writing a CoD x R6s crossover fic at the moment anyways so stay tuned. ૮꒰ “. . ꒱ა

[lia00]

shitpost

[popipopipopipopipo000]

What if Ace was in a magazine?

also why does he look so different in every piece of concept and official art 😭😭 this was more based on his design in Crystal Guard’s trailer and his display render.

[darkjakkus]

those r6 roblox memes i made last year, but with a new paint job 👍

[bigboy-lovers-unite-writes]

i AM getting my request through!! No matter how much my limited data fights me, ain't giving up

Hoping this one gets through, some general relationship hcs for Ace from R6S

-🍳

ABSOLUTELY I LOVE THAG MANSNSN

•Cocky as absolute hell, believes him and his partner are an absolute power couple together and the best couple in the WORLD!!!!

•Tries to show off, usually ends up with him getting all annoyed and huffy since his little 'stunt' didn't go as planned, and got yelled at by multiple people for it.. poor thang 💔

•Tries to make his partner blush constantly, even if he had to say the cheesiest thing ever (he says alot of cheesy and cringey things completely serious and unironic)

•Gender preference? Tf is that? A hot person is a hot person, boobs or balls, it doesn't matter to this bitch!

•Will get pouty and complain and whine like a little bitch if his partner says no to him, but will give up if they yell at him or give in to whatever he wanted in the first place (usually something like getting a piggy back ride)

•Tells EVERYONE on base how much he likes being with his partner, basically to the point where everyone gets even more annoyed that usual whenever he comes around

•Not very jealous or possessive in my opening, probably just loves to show his partner off to anyone, hell, he probably encourages people to flirt with his partner! (Its an excuse to make his partner not walk for two weeks 🙏🙏)

•Definitely posts him and his partner together on social media, you can't tell me otherwise dude it's just so obvious

•Sleeps all fucked up, either being the little spoon or on top of his partner, even is his ass is 6'2 and probably taller than him, he's just a brat about cuddling

•Plops himself down in his partners lap anywhere, but tries semi-hard to make sure he doesn't crush them on accident, he loves them a bit more than himself ♥️♥️

[cloangi]

I love this egotistical, ladies man, norwegian mf