Does anyone else get really anxious at night? Like to the point where you're having an anxiety attack while trying to sleep? Because it is debilitating. It's not every night but it's often enough that I struggle getting restful sleep. And medication doesn't help. Or calming tea. Or meditation (I have ADHD). Just this overwhelming sense of "If I close my eyes, something bad will happen."
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Just realised that the Polar Tang is a yellow submarine....
~We all live in a yellow submarine, a yellow submarine, a yellow submarine~
could i please request a version of your âloving themâ series with ace? thank you so much in advance!
A/N: i forget just how much i love some characters like Ace until I write something for them!! Pairing: Ace x reader CW: none, mild backstory spoilers if you squint Other versions: Luffy Zoro Sanji Law Ace ⢠masterlist ⢠ko-fi ⢠discord server â˘
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Loving Ace is like chasing the sunset knowing you cant ever quite catch it, but still, you run because the colors that it paints across the sky are worth every step. Heâs like that- unreachable at times, always running far ahead and driven by something deeper that you canât quite understand. But when he stops and lets you catch up, the moments that he shares with you feel like the most precious things in the world.Â
Loving Ace is waking up to the warmth of his body curled protectively around you like heâs protecting you from the horrors of the world, even when heâs the one who needs protecting. His arms are tight around you even in his unconscious state like heâs afraid youâll slip away, like he doesnât quite believe that he deserves to have something so precious.Â
Loving Ace also means understanding the darkness that lurks behind that bright smile of his. Itâs recognizing that beneath his playful and laid-back exterior, lies a heart burdened by doubt, insecurity, and the heavy weight of a bloodline he never asked for. Loving him is realizing that sometimes he needs to burn brighter than ever to hide that coldness that sometimes creeps up from inside, that there are days when his flames flicker, and that he needs someone to remind him that he is worth every ounce of love that the world has to give.Â
Loving Ace is kissing him in the dead of the night, his lips hot, burning with the same fire that makes up his very essence. Itâs as if he is pouring everything that he feels into that one moment. Itâs desperate, passionate, a release of all the things that he feels, hoping that he can convey them with this one action. And he only pulls away when you both are starved for air, both of you breathless, lips ghosting over yours, the gesture leaving your heart racing in a picture-perfect moment.Â
Loving Ace is seeing the world through his eyes- a world where freedom is the ultimate prize, where loyalty is learned through actions, not words, and where family is everything. Itâs understanding that to love him is to love his crewmates, his brothers, and everyone else he has chosen to protect. Though his heart is shared with many, thereâs a part of it thatâs just for you, a part that no one else gets to touch.Â
Loving Ace is feeling the thrill of his warm hands on your skin, the way he touches you as if he is committing every part of you to memory. His fingers dance along the flesh, tracing toasty trails along the way, and when his lips follow in soft and teasing pecks, itâs enough to send a shiver down your spine. He pulls you closer, planting kisses across every surface he can reach until he finally lands on your lips, kissing you deeply, savoring the feeling.
Loving Ace is a rollercoaster with many twists, turns, and drops. It's unpredictable, thrilling, and filled with moments that take your breath away and moments that terrify you. But no matter how far he runs, no matter how erratic those flames burn, youâll always find your way back to each other. Because when it comes to love, Ace doesnât do things halfway. When he loves, he loves with everything he has and you feel it in every glance, every touch, every breath, every shared moment.Â
Loving Ace is standing beside him watching the sunset, hand in hand, knowing that you have a love that will last a lifetime. He is your endgame. Ace is the love of your life and that love will only grow day by day as you two face life together. And as the night falls, as the stars above mirror those freckles that dot the face of the man besides you, you know that this love- this wild, fierce, and all-consuming love- will carry you through anything.Â
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I need to know for science. Because I keep seeing different colors for different fics.
Okay listen I have another disability related thing thatâs important!!
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Not brushing your teeth??
When fear, dread, or guilt gets sickeningâliterallyâyour character is consumed with a gut-clenching feeling that something is very, very wrong. Here's how to write that emotion using more than the classic "bile rose to the back of their throat".
This isnât just about discomfort. Itâs about a complete rebellion happening inside their body.
Their stomach twists like a knot that keeps pulling tighter
A cold sweat beads on their neck, their palms, their spine
Their insides feel sludgy, like everything theyâve eaten is suddenly unwelcome
They double over, not from pain, but because sitting still feels impossible
Vomiting isnât just a stomach reactionâitâs the whole body.
Their mouth goes dry, and then too wet
Their jaw tightens, trying to contain it
A sudden heat blooms in their chest and face, overwhelming
The back of their throat burnsânot bile, but the threat of it
Breathing becomes a conscious effort: in, out, shallow, sharp
Nausea doesnât always need a physical cause. Tie it to emotion for more impact:
Fear: The kind thatâs silent and wide-eyed. Theyâre frozen, too sick to speak.
Guilt: Their hands are cold, but their face is flushed. Every memory plays like a film reel behind their eyes.
Shock: Something just snapped inside. Their body registered it before their brain did.
Donât just describe the nauseaâshow them reacting to it.
They press a fist to their mouth, pretending itâs a cough
Their knees weaken, and they lean on a wall, pretending itâs just fatigue
They excuse themselves quietly, then collapse in a bathroom stall
They swallow, again and again, like thatâll keep everything down
Even if they donât actually throw up, the aftermath sticks.
A sour taste that wonât leave their mouth.
A pulsing headache
A body that feels hollowed out, shaky, untrustworthy
The shame of nearly losing control in front of someone else
A character feeling like vomiting is vulnerable. It's real. Itâs raw. It means theyâre overwhelmed in a way they canât hide. And that makes them relatable. You donât need melodramaâyou need truth. Capture that moment where the world spins, and they donât know if itâs panic or flu or fear, but all they want is to get out of their own body for a second.
Don't just write the bile. Write the breakdown.
characters : Hiken No Ace , Trafalgar D. Water Law , Roronoa Zoro , Vinsmoke Sanji
[possibly a bit ooc for law's whoops]
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You were laughing at one of Penguin and Shachiâs jokes in the Polar Tangâs dining hall, your hand playfully nudging at Shachiâs shoulder. Across the room, Law sat quietly , his golden eyes narrowing slightly.
Later, when you found him in his office, he barely looked up from his paperwork. âWhat do you want?â he asked, his tone more harsh than usual.
You crossed your arms, a small smile playing on your lips. âYou seemed upset earlier.â
âIâm not upsetâ he muttered, scribbling something on a piece of paper.
You stepped closer, placing your hands on the desk and leaning forward into the table. âLaw. Love,Were you jealous?â
His pen froze, and he finally looked up at you. âwho do you take me for ___-ya ? i would not get jealous at something like that â he said coldly, even though he said that, his slightly flushed face cant lie
You smiled, walking around the desk to stand beside him. you turned his chair around to face you. His head now is slightly turned up , looking into your eyes âYou know, theyâre just friends to me." you started, "i only laugh like that around them because theyâre ridiculous. but With you⌠itâs different,â
âDifferent how?â he asked, his voice softening. and his furrowed brows slightly relaxing.
âBecause with you, itâs real.â You bent down slightly to match eye level with law whos sitting on his chair , and you pressed a kiss to his cheek, and he let out a small sigh, a tiny smile tugging at his lips, content with your awnser.
You were buying supplies on an island when the vendor handed you a flower, "here m'lady, this flower would compliment your sweet smile, on the house of course" the vendor said , Before you could respond, Sanji appeared at your side in an instant, eyes turned into hearts at the sight of you .
âMy darling ___! you shouldnât have to settle for a simple flower!â he exclaimed, gently taking the flower and tucking it into your hair with a dazzling smile. âYour beauty deserves a whole garden, one as radiant as you my love !â
The vendor chuckled awkwardly, moving a step back under Sanjiâs intense gaze. You couldnât help but laugh, intertwining Sanjiâs arm with yours as he dramatically swept you away.
âSanji, were you jealous ?â
He gasped, clutching his chest as if youâd wounded him. âMe? Jealous? Never! I simply refuse to let anyone else try to charm you when Iâm here to shower you with love and adoration!â
You giggled, pressing a kiss to his cheek. âWell, youâre the only one I want anyway.â
You were chatting with Marco on the deck of the Moby Dick, laughing at one of his stories when you noticed Ace leaning against a nearby rail. His arms were crossed, and his freckled cheeks were puffed slightly in what could only be described as an adorable pout.
Marco caught the look too and smirked. âLooks like someoneâs getting a little toasty over there.â
Before you could respond, Ace marched over, his freckled face flushed not from the sun, but from jealousy. âHey, Marco,â he said, trying to sound casual but failing miserably. âWhy donât you find someone else to pester?â
Marco chuckled and held up his hands in surrender. âAlright, alright. Sheâs all yours, hotshot.â
Ace turned to you, his hand rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly. âWanna go for a walk? Just the two of us?â
You smiled, taking his hand. âAce, Were you jealous?â
âMe? No way!â he said, trying his best to look tough, though his red cheeks betrayed him. âI just⌠wanted to spend time with you, thatâs all.â
You were sparring with one of the crew members, your laughter ringing out as your opponent stumbled backward dramatically, pretending to lose. Zoro watched from the sidelines, his arms crossed and his eyes narrowed ever so slightly.
After you finished, you walked over to him, wiping sweat from your brow. âDid you see that? I actually got better!â
Zoro grunted, looking away. âYeah. Sure.â
âAre you okay?â you asked, tilting your head.
He sighed and looked at you, âYou donât need to spar with them. If you want to get stronger, you can train with me.â
âAw, zorooo , were you jealous?â you teased, stepping closer.
âTch. Donât be stupid,â he muttered, but when you laughed and leaned your head against his shoulder, he didnât pull away and thats all you needed to know that he was.
Most definitely. Love him so much!
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Send me Sanji and Zoro shit PLEASE. I love them so much. Feel free to throw in Ace and Law as well. I AM DEPRIVED!