#smoke and iron

[confusedartblog]

crepi al lupo

#heres the image #if anyone wants it without the flashing lol #the great library #the great library fan art #the great library series #my art #ink and bone #ash and quill #paper and fire #smoke and iron #sword and pen

[spillingskies]

jess brightwell being so full of love and loyalty without ever knowing it from his family is my roman empire

#he’s so pure #him against the world for the ones he love #the great library #jess brightwell #rachel caine #niccolo santi #christopher wolfe #brightwell #ink and bone #khalila seif #Morgan hault #thomas schreiber #ash and quill #paper and fire #sword and pen #smoke and iron #the great library series

[thegreatlibraryfangirl]

Adrenaline whores (affectionate)

#the great library #wolfe/santi #Smoke and iron #Getting off on the high of escaping death

[bookwyrminspiration]

Jess: Khalila is the best of us…so good and right…better than we could ever hope to be…

Khalila: hey let’s hold that kid hostage

#tgl #smoke and iron #listen I know the justification she gave #and I think she makes excellent points #and that this is a misrepresentation of the situation #but it’s just funny to me so #I’m not sorry #love u Khalila <3

[jellsmells]

compilation of every character description i caught in the great library series while listening to the audiobooks (might be unreadable for anyone but me—esp bc these r from every single book w no clarification of which parts r from which books and r just dumped haphazardly into my notes—but if u can decipher it, it might b useful!):

Jess: 16/17, tattoo of a closed book on his chest over his heart, scars/cuts on his hands

Brendan: shaggy hair, can raise one eyebrow, tiny scar on his chin, scar on his upper face (“as if he hadn’t a care in the world except for the bloody wound in his head”)

Liam: sharp nose, shaggy blonde-ish hair, died at 17

Thomas: blonde hair, pale eyebrows, blue eyes, is large (looked big enough to bend iron, mugs look like teacups in his hands), neat square writing not a spare loop or line

Khalila: hijabi, dark skin, intense big brown eyes, can also raise one eyebrow, short, dimples, wide eyes

Glain: “raw-boned”, long legs, not light, curling brown hair, dark eyes, tall, chopped her dark hair closer for convenience/short-cropped, solid curves of endurance and strength, warm woody brown skin under sun, sharp impatient print, three tattoos

Zara: dark green eyes, dark round face

Anit: copper skin, straight black dark hair worn in a shoulder length cut, petite and pretty, ring necklace, 14 in paf

Dario: bronze skin, wavy black hair, a goatee, black/dark brown eyes, very white teeth, light muscle, shadow of a beard, longer hair

Wolfe: black eyes, dark skin, shoulder length black and grey hair

Santi: hazel eyes, tattoo inked high on his bicep is a lion, unscarred face, not overly tall, sharp chin, long straight nose, heavy dark brows, close cropped dark hair, deep brown Italian, lines on his face

Morgan: light brown honey eyes, pale skinned with lustrous brown hair, thin and smoothly curved, pointed chin

Brightwell: a smaller man, runted in his youth

Mrs brightwell: ash blonde hair streaks of silver

Danton: pale with flaxen blonde hair, eyes more silver than blue, light grey eyes

Artifex magnus: white hair shorn close to the scalp, square face that’s lean and strong, frosted blue eyes like winter, purple robes, gnarled fingers, old man/old face, shocking white beard, intimidating

Keria Morning: tall bronze woman, sharp features, backswept dark hair that falls to her waist, streaked with silver, LOOKS nearly 50 according to jess

Neksa: hair swept back in a braided queue, pretty, shark cheekbones, blushed copper skin, Egyptian

Eskander: silver hair cascading over his shoulders dark eyes dark amber skin

#the great library #the great library series #the great library fanart #ink and bone #paper and fire #ash and quill #smoke and iron #sword and pen #jess brightwell #brendan brightwell #glain wathen #thomas schreiber #morgan hault #christopher wolfe #dario santiago #khalila seif #niccolo santi #neksa #anit

[phireads]

#mine #polls #tgl #the great library #the great library series #rachel caine #ink and bone #paper and fire #ash and quill #smoke and iron #sword and pen #jess brightwell #morgan hault #thomas schreiber #dario santiago #christopher wolfe #niccolo santi #glain wathen #brendan brightwell #khalila seif #books

[confuseds-library]

HEY YOU GUYS

#The Great Library series #The Great Library #rachel caine #Ink and Bone #ibpfaqsisp #paper and fire #ash and quill #smoke and iron #sword and pen

[gay-otlc]

"santi should not have tried to kill jess" "strangling children is morally wrong" okay whatever. gay people are just like that sometimes. it's santi's gay-given right to be unhinged over his lover and anyone who disagrees is homophobic actually

#okay this is joking you aren't ACTUALLY homophobic if you disagree with attempted murder #but i think people should get to do morally questionable actions in the name of gay love #smoke and iron #the great library #niccolo santi #idk if anyone did anything at all to hurt my lesbian crush i would stab them repeatedly

[puppyeared]

mascot

#this isnt vent dw!!! i dont smoke either i was just kinda going for some sort of vibe #i know its usually played for laughs or like. dark humor whenever ppl draw mascots without their heads and u can see the actor #but i always found it fascinating and a little sobering. ever since i was a kid ive always been hyperaware of ppl in costumes #like. even if i tried to block it out id be thinking the whole time 'its not real. theres a person in that suit who gets paid to do this' #it used to be an uncomfortable nagging feeling but now its like. oh yeah theres someone with a whole life story doing this. idk #i think when i tell ppl im not conscious of my body its like. im not dysphoric or experience dissociation but. at the same time #it feels like my physical body doesnt fully outwardly represent me..?? like some sort of costume #i like to phrase it as being a giant hairless mecha and inside theres a very tiny puppy piloting the damn thing #and the other thing is. when i draw my sona i dont really see it as what i /wish/ i looked like or how i want people to see me #its like being in a costume and just. fucking around with some sort of barrier between myself and others #plus mascots arent allowed to talk and i dont really. engage with other ppl in public spaces that it kinda feels like ad lib #i share a lot abt my life but ironically im also a private person..... i guess it just gives me some sort of control over my identity #my art #myart #my oc #sona #mascot #furry #??? is this furry art???? #twinkle #puppysona #edit: had to outline it bc i just realized it looks really weird on dark mode -_-

[nyaagolor]

Something I adore about ace attorney villains is how often they don’t have deep motivations. Manfred, Engarde, Kristoph… there’s no deeper meaning, no resounding tragic past or lofty justification for any of it— they’re just callous, petty human beings. It makes the tragedy of their crimes hit that much harder because when the people they hurt look back at it, ask themselves why people had to die, why lives how to be ruined, there’s nothing there. There was no reason, there’s nothing to untangle— just a couple of guys who would do anything to get what they thought they deserved

#ace attorney #manfred Von karma #Matt engarde #kristoph gavin #the entitlement of it all is so juicy. they killed because they wanted to. because they wouldn’t let others get in the way. #because they wanted an iron grip on things they thought they were owed. #and they’re my three weed smoking girlfriends. yippee #mod vex

[confusedartblog]

Polaroid

The first of hopefully many

(I think at this point we’re crediting Mazeem for the idea? Whoever it was thank you lol)

#The Great Library #The Great Library series #niccolo santi #Christopher Wolfe #Ink and Bone #santi x wolfe #paper and fire #ash and quill #smoke and iron #sword and pen #can we call it domestic bliss? #The note says #amman #summer #the apartment

[canisalbus]

While the trick-or-treating comic was very cute, I cannot imagine Vasco not being a little treat kinda guy

Are you telling me he doesn't randomly buy himself candy just for the dopamine and the child-like joy? That he doesn't indulge on halloween spirit and buy spooky candy just for him and Machete?? (who barely eats it but halloween spirit comes first, practically second)

.

#I actually thought about that for quite a while before choosing to go with a simple and neutral soda can #because yes I do think Vasco is a little treat kinda guy #but the treats he goes for probably aren't straight up candy #he's into hot chocolate and sweet coffee drinks #ice cream (particularly odd and seasonal flavors) #pastries and desserts probably #I can see him being a nutella enjoyer #and if he buys actual sweets I think he'd go for chocolate bars #(not like mars bars but thin flat sheets of chocolate that you break into smaller pieces) #(do those have a specific name in english or are they both just chocolate bars?) #none of the above are very easy to share unexpectedly with unfamiliar children #like I said in majority of Europe halloween isn't widely/officially celebrated and trick-or-treating isn't customary #families with young children teens and young adults might do halloween activities on smaller scale #but a childless couple in their thirties (and living in an apartment) is unlikely to have halloween candy in reserve methinks #Machete doesn't eat that many sugary things regularly #if Vasco is having something he probably goes along with it #but his health anxiety kind of affects what foods he deems acceptable and which ones should be avoided #which is ironic because modern Machete has a history of stress smoking #as a habit that's quite a bit worse for you than having an occasional ice cream sundae #I think he managed to quit when their relationship turned serious #answered #anonymous #modern au

[cienie-isengardu]

Tomas & Liu Kang

I’m trying to put things into right perspective about Smoke, Liu Kang’s approach to Tomas and how pushed into background he was during story mode so bear with me while I’m connecting dots.

Also, to be clear, I’m not here to morally judge the characters, just to talk about the dissonance between Smoke vs Liu Kang intro dialogues and the story mode.

For one, the pre-fight dialogues imply that Tomas lost his family due to Liu Kang (Keeper of Time)’s choice: 

Smoke: "Did you intend for me to be orphaned?" Liu Kang: "Some threads must be cut to weave time’s fabric." 

and

Smoke: "I'm not sure I can forgive you." Liu Kang: "Being Keeper of Time meant making many hard choices."

When Tomas was orphaned, Kuai Liang & Bi-Han’s father adopted him and made one of Lin Kuei. If the accusation is true, then we can assume Liu Kang wanted Tomas to join Lin Kuei, as he did in the past timeline(s). So, in theory, Smoke for whatever reason was important enough for the Keeper of Time to get involved and steer events to get the wanted result. 

Which raises a question, why did Liu Kang not bother to recruit Tomas into Lin Kuei the same way he recruited Kung Lao, Raiden, Johnny Cage or Kenshi, by like, actually talking to him and taking for training? Or even why not just ask the befriended Grandmaster to take the boy (and Tomas' family) under his wings, which I think the man would do without further question.

Instead, Smoke was orphaned, taken in by Lin Kuei, adopted as son of Grandmaster and trained in magic to equalize his chances in the fight (in contrast, Bi-Han’s ice powers seems to be a natural part of him, related to specific bloodline).

Now, if Tomas was so important, if not in the greater scheme of things, then just for Liu Kang (and Kuai Liang), isn’t it weird, he is so sidelined and omitted by Fire Lord in the story mode?

Again, not judging characters, solely pointing out this choice of storyline, as this is especially visible during collecting the champions for the tournament arc.

In Chapter One, when the test was over and Liu Kang came to Kung Lao and Raiden to explain things, he specifically called only Bi-Han (the current Grandmaster) and Kuai Liang (Bi-Han’s blood-brother)

while Tomas was totally omitted and stayed behind with the rest unnamed Lin Kuei warriors.

Which, visually speaking, is weird, as just before that scene we could see Smoke walking alongside his adoptive brothers (with Bi-Han leading the group, Tomas and Kuai Liang walking a bit behind their leader, but before the unnamed warriors);

In the next chapter, again, only Bi-Han and Kuai Liang assisted Fire Lord in his quest to recruit Johnny Cage and Kenshi. Again, both Lin Kuei were addressed by their birth names, instead of codenames

while there is no information why Tomas was left behind. He likely was entrusted with escorting Kung Lao and Raiden to Shaolin Monks, yet the lack of proper mention emphasizes the pushing into the background.

We didn't learn officially Smoke's status as adopted brother of Kuai Liang and Bi-Han until Sub-Zero's chapter (#8). Unless I miss something, the first person on screen to actually address Smoke by his birth name was surprisingly Bi-Han.

Which makes even weirder the lack of including of Tomas from Liu Kang, as the Fire Lord and Smoke stayed allies through the story mode and intro dialogues (with some resentment on Tomas' side for death of his family) while the relationship between Bi-Han and Tomas was much more complicated to begin with.

We could make an argument that Liu Kang didn't want to antagonize Bi-Han by including adopted Tomas too much, however:

A) Bi-Han has never denied Tomas right to consider himself one of Grandmaster's sons - seen especially in Sub-Zero's speech pattern, as Sub-Zero always says just "Father", the same as Tomas and Kuai Liang, never putting emphasis on "my" as a reminder Smoke is adopted. The real conflict is not about whether Tomas is his and Kuai Liang's brother or not, but about him being a true Lin Kuei. What is also worth to keep in mind, any tension between brothers happened only in privacy (here and during the mission), never around Liu Kang.

(A similar thing can be noticed in intro dialogues. In Smoke vs Sub-Zero, Bi-Han specifically says "Because your blood is not Lin Kuei" however in Liu Kang vs Sub-Zero, when Fire Lord claims brothers (plural version!) miss him, Bi-Han doesn't correct his opponent about Tomas not being one. He instead says "Then they shouldn't have disobeyed my commands.")

B) Liu Kang did not show Bi-Han any special respect, especially not the kind of respect and friendship offered to Sindel and her husband, Jerrod. And yes, Fire Lord mentioned Bi-Han before Kuai Liang, and addressed him during the meeting before the mission (while the Sub-Zero's younger brothers - subordinates - stood together in silence)

but that basically it? Bi-Han didn't seem to be favored in any special way, I don't think he even was addressed as Grandmaster by Fire Lord at any moment in story mode.

Which is why I personally don't see why Liu Kang would omit Tomas solely to not hurt Bi-Han's ego or to not antagonize the man further - especially since Bi-Han himself didn't push the matter in any specific - openly - way nor didn't deny Tomas the right to consider himself one of Grandmaster's sons in the first place.

Frankly, as we don't see how Lin Kuei were informed about the upcoming meeting, we should ask, did Liu Kang call Bi-Han and specifically Smoke and Scorpion for the mission, or was that choice made solely by Sub-Zero? Because Lin Kuei for sure must have much more experienced warriors that Tomas (and Kuai Liang for that matter) but also sending on dangerous mission the Grandmaster AND the second* in line of succession seems impractical from the perspective of clan' inner safety.

*second and third, if Tomas was allowed at all to be the heir. Considering how neither Smoke nor Scorpion even for a moment considered that option and how Sektor & Cyrax would choose Bi-Han's corruption of the clan before accepting Kuai Liang as a new leader, the inner clan politics may not be so simple.

During the Lin Kuei mission (Sub-Zero's Band of Brothers Chapter) and during Bi-Han's betrayal (Scorpion's Civil War Chapter), the three brothers didn't address each other by codenames and as much as the situation allowed, freely interacted with each other.

However once Bi-Han is removed from the story mode, Smoke is even more pushed into the background. When asked, he will answer and make some (one?) observation however he barely interacted with other characters, mainly sticking to his brother. The most important exception is the scene when the heroes were wondering what to do after the big revelation and Tomas on his own talked about Lin Kuei and Bi-Han.

The story mode at that time was focused on other characters (like Mileena & Shang Tsung) so understandably, Lin Kuei brothers were put aside however even then Scorpion played a vital part, as it was Kuai Liang making the plan of attack, when Liu Kang wasn't around, while Tomas for most part was just there.

Again, no moral judging of characters just a mere observation how Tomas interacted the most freely with his brothers while was omitted by Liu Kang - and like, never(?) addressed by him in story mode, either by name or codename, even if the intro dialogues strongly imply Liu Kang was the one pushing Tomas into Lin Kuei in the first place.

Which makes an interesting contrast to Bi-Han & Smoke’s relationship but also shows how without intro dialogues, the relationship between Tomas and Liu Kang seems… non existing? I mean, even at the end of story mode, Liu Kang mentions Bi-Han

and his brother Kuai Liang building a new clan,

yet there is literally no mention of Tomas and his participation in the creation of Shirai Ryu and training its members (something confirmed in Scorpion and Smoke's endings).

Which only add to the weird feeling of alienating Tomas in story mode, not by Bi-Han but Liu Kang of all possible people?

#mortal kombat #tomas vrbada #smoke #bi han #sub zero #liu kang #tomas vrbada & bi han #i'm still trying to figure out how i feel about liu kang and tomas relationship and how smoke was always omitted by fire lord #and like not addressed at all? #tomas aided him during fight against titan shang tsung then helped kuai liang to make a new clan and train new members #but at the end of story mode liu kang still talked only about bi han and his (blood) brother kuai liang? #c'mon man #tomas deserves some praise here too #and this is all even more ironic #as majority of fandom seems to think bi han hates tomas' guts for being adopted kid?? when he included him in his task for liu kang #and actually address his brother in the same fashion he talks to kuai liang (granted he is frustrated by both and the never ending talk #about father and traditions so he is short tempered toward both brothers) #but like story mode wise we can say tomas and bi han has some serious relationship going on #when liu kang alone doesn't include tomas in any specific way even though intro dialogues imply he wanted tomas to be lin kuei? #what i'm supposed to think? that liu kang did not know that tomas was adopted by lin kuei grandmaster that worked specifically for him #like everyone in lin kuei did for generations?? #i'm pretty confused by this story's choices sometimes

[briarrolfe]

Our 78 year old Italian neighbour Josie might not remember my name, and may never get my pronouns right, but the thing is: We Are Besties and I am totally obsessed with her. She blasts disco music 24 hours a day. She chain smokes. She is so obsessed with Vegemite that she cut a holiday visiting family back home short because she was seized by Cravings. She took her first ever selfie with me. She flirts with my fiancé. Once I had to rescue her from her finding a lizard in her toaster. She drinks her first coffee of the day at like 4 am. Recently she told me “if anyone tries to take you away from me… I will kill them” with total seriousness and I fully reciprocate it. She is a constant source of chaos in our lives. I would do anything for her and I love her with all my heart

#josieposting #you don’t understand. she’s the best person on earth #she glares and smokes out the front while wearing all black and heavy eyeliner. my friends have asked if we live next door to a witch #she got fired from the arnotts factory in 1960 something because she stood up for an Aboriginal coworker… BEFORE SHE SPOKE ENGLISH #she put up string lights in her house because she liked that WE had them in OUR house #we are going to buy her a record player for her birthday #she is so obsessed with how Charlie does the ironing. she’s not really across how queers work. she’s like wow… he’s helping you… #she was wearing miniskirts out dancing until age 50 like. wow… legend… #she also voted yes in the referendum. constantly unexpectedly progressive woman #she recently asked a new neighbour what his religion was because she didn’t want to say ‘god bless you’ unless it was appropriate 🥲🥲🥲 #COBURG BABY!!!!

[jellsmells]

a burner, an obscurist, and a smuggler.

i like to think in different circumstances they could’ve been an unstoppable trio . all children who have been mistreated by the library but who—against themselves—can’t stop trying to help it improve. i know danton wasn’t around long but i feel like he could’ve been so much more if he lived … then again! all just wishful thinking haha

#the great library #the great library fanart #the great library series #jess brightwell #morgan hault #Guillaume Danton #ink and bone #paper and fire #ash and quill #smoke and iron #sword and pen

[z0r0z]

Modern AU: Sometimes weed can get you feeling a certain way, no matter where you are. After sharing a joint with you at a house party, Ace just can't help himself ♡

IM BACK! Finally posting another full fic, I haven't posted one this long since that Law fic and that feels like absolutely ages ago. I've had the idea for this one for a while but was hesitant to write it, after getting some support on it I decided to do it anyway. I hope you all enjoy and let me know what you think ♡

Content: afab fem reader, intoxication (weed, some alcohol), pet names, teasing, kinda exhib, f*ngering, clitstim, piv, creampie, praise

Word count: 2709

‘Help me light this, babe.’

As you were sat on the couch in your boyfriend’s lap, back against his broad chest, he brought a neatly rolled joint delicately to your lips. His free hand fumbled around his pocket for a second as it searched for a lighter, before his muscular arm snaked beneath yours and rested on your chest. Fingers brushed your lips, and you parted them slightly, allowing Ace to place the joint between them as the scrape and flicker of the lighter rang through your hazy mind.

This house party had been winding down for a while, and what better way to end it than getting high? A smattering of drunken partygoers remained, some outside chatting, and others borderline passed out on the couch- in fact, you and Ace seemed to be the only people who were still conscious in this room. The effect of the drinks you’d had was fading by now but lingered just enough to leave you both feeling a little giddy.

As he brought the lighter to the tip of the joint you carefully sucked, dragging the flame through the paper and igniting the bud inside. You took a few generous tokes and inhaled deeply, turning your head back to cheekily blow the smoke into Ace’s face.

‘Damn.’ He murmured as he shifted to take a hit himself, his hand gripping around your fleshy hips and squeezing tight. ‘That was kinda really fucking hot.’ Everything that just happened sent signals straight to his dick. Anything could be sexy if it was you doing it, and the sweet taste of your lip gloss lingering on the roach had him feeling a certain way. He could get horny so easily sometimes, and his intoxicated mind couldn’t help but wander.

You smirked to yourself before playing the innocent act, shifting around in his lap and rubbing up against him in just the right way, feigning obliviousness as you gently reached for the spliff in his fingers. ‘Was it?’ You cooed, looking back to meet his gaze and taking a few more puffs. He watched on almost in a trance as you blew smoke from your tempting lips, and the sensation of his cock twitching beneath you rewarded your efforts.

As you tapped the thick ash into the tray he snatched the joint back, sighing as he smoked some more. He looked so hot right now, his heavy eyes and relaxed smile almost a blur in the smoke and diffused light. The way his masculine fingers gently held the joint, resting his head back as he released the smoke from his lips; you wanted him right now just as equally as he wanted you.

‘I know you know what you’re doing.’ He rested the smouldering spliff in the tray and his large hands grappled around your waist, chin resting on your shoulder. His black locks tickled against your skin, and his lips came closer to your ear. ‘Keep that up and I might just fuck you right here, princess.’ Those hands on your waist began to creep up your shirt, stopping just above your navel as he awaited your reaction.

‘I dare you. Bet you won’t.’ You giggled, playing into his competitive nature. Despite your brazen attitude your eyes darted around the room-everyone in here was practically unconscious, and it didn’t seem like the folks in the yard were coming inside anytime soon. Everyone’s fucked. No one will care anyway.

Your statement extricated a low growl from Ace, his restless hands seizing your breasts and kneading your soft flesh. ‘You’re just saying that ‘cos you know I will.’ His finger and thumb took your hardening nipples between them, rolling them beneath your shirt as you let out a quiet whine.

‘Mm. Perhaps.’ You mumbled, the weed taking effect and making every sensitive spot just that much more reactive than usual. As you easily grew lost in pleasure, lips trailed from your ear to your neck, leaving gentle bites and little kisses before hovering at the base and sucking hard on your skin.

He completed his mark with a firm bite and a soft kiss, the tip of his tongue swiping the length of your neck before his lips landed at your ear, teeth taking a tug at your lobe. ‘Dare accepted.’ He sordidly growled, squeezing your taut nipples hard and making you surprisedly squeak. Every sound he got out of you added fuel to the fire between his legs and you felt his cock grow beneath you, hardening as you released your feeble moans.

It was impossible to resist grinding against him, parting your legs slightly to allow friction against your needy sex. Somatic grunts buzzed from Ace’s chest as you rubbed up against him, still delightfully lost in the way his fingers worked your breasts. You turned back and your eyes locked for a split second before you were crashing into a sloppy kiss, raising your hand to rest it on his sharp jaw.

Your lips moved perfectly in sync, so familiar with each other, and you allowed yours to slip open to permit his wandering tongue entry. He had the lingering earthy flavour of weed in his mouth, and it combined with your fruity lip gloss to create a surprisingly enjoyable taste. One of his hands slid down your body, finding its way beneath your short skirt as the other stayed focused on your breast. It palmed your needy heat through your panties, and you released a desperate whimper.

He broke the kiss to speak, resting his forehead against yours, ‘You’re so wet for me, princess.’ His finger delicately traced lines across your slit, sending flutters through your sensitised pussy. Every sensation felt that much more intense when you were crossfaded like this, and you knew that was the case for him too, grazing your plush ass up and down his erection, listening carefully to his subtle, low groans. A single digit homed in on your covered clit, making firm circles over the sensitive spot. The little moans you were making earlier grew more raucous, a sharp inhale slipping as he worked your pussy. Even through your panties his touch could effortlessly send pleasurable waves through your core.

‘God, you’re so fucking sensitive.’ He practically sang with strung out lust, fuelled by the desire to witness just how sensitive you truly were, ‘Take these off for me, cutie.’ His fingers adjusted to play with your panty line and his soft lips returned to your neck, releasing a muffled groan. The slutty nature of having you willingly remove your own panties with all these people around was a delectably lewd concept to him. You shifted to slide your sodden panties down your legs and a watery string of arousal followed, trailing your inner thigh and rendering you a sticky, wet mess.

When they slipped over your feet you held the undergarment in your hand, but not for long before Ace lazily plucked them from your grip. He admired them for a second, how absolutely drenched they were, before scrunching them up and uncaringly tossing them aside.

‘Those are gonna be a fun surprise for… whoever it is that lives here.’ He uttered nonchalantly, not allowing you a second to think before grappling a bulky hand around your knee, spreading your leg up and open. If anyone woke up or walked in here, they’d be totally unable to miss your glistening, sopping pussy, spread wide and entirely on display. They’d also see Ace’s other hand snaking to your wet heat, index finger targeting your engorged clit with careful, tight circles.

You threw your head back against his shoulder as lurid mewls slipped from your lips, soon muffled by another turbulent kiss. Your clit was so sensitised now that you were stoned, and his lazy yet precise movements sent a quivering surge through your body. As he increased the pressure you began to jitter in his lap, and you felt the tempting size of his cock as it twitched against your ass, prodding you through his trousers.

‘Mhn… Ace.’ You heatedly whimpered through the kiss, needily bucking your hips against his now dewy fingers. A wet spot on his pants grew where you sat as your warm arousal pooled beneath you. ‘More…’

Your eyes opened, meeting the satisfied smirk that grew across his freckled face. Two thick fingers carefully slipped into your eager hole, slowly reaching their base as you sucked them in with ease. ‘Fuck, look how well you took those, princess.’ He unrestrainedly groaned, utterly pleased with how unashamedly turned on you were.

As you looked down his broad fingers began to rhythmically pump in and out of you, exacerbating the soused mess between your legs. His thumb focused to your swollen clit and you suddenly moaned as his touch surged through your body. With every curl of his fingers, he massaged the sweet spot- he knew exactly where your buttons were and just the right way to press them to have you begging for more. Your body rocked into his fingers, keeping up with their rhythm as he quickened the motion until you could only tremble in his lap.

Just his fingers felt so good, and your unchaste mind desired something bigger. His fingers fucked into you so easily and you both knew you were ready for more, but Ace liked to indulge himself; he loved to tease and always found immense enjoyment in toying with you first. A familiar fuzzy feeling built in your abdomen, and you grew close to your release, your high and heated state making it almost impossible to hold it back as you chased your orgasm on his hand.

‘Not so fast, babe.’ He purred against your ear, warm breath tickling your sensitised skin. The recognisable clench and twitch of your pussy around his skilled digits, the heightening moans that you grew unable to hold back, it all told him that you were about to cum, and he abruptly slid them out. ‘If you’re gonna cum, I’ll fuck it out of you.’

As his hands left you, you instinctively whined at their absence. They shifted below you and you raised your body slightly, allowing him access to his zipper. When he unfastened the closure he tugged his pants down just enough to release his throbbing member, it fatedly slapping against your ass as it sprang free. Brawny hands made their way back to your body, settling at your waist before lifting you up, sedulously placing your needy entrance over his engorged tip as a heated groan rumbled from his chest.

His head from behind came to rest his chin on your shoulder again, soft hair caressing your ear as he left ticklish, besotted kisses in the crook of your neck. Though you tried desperately to move your body, to finally have his cock inside you, his strong hands kept you held in place, teasing your pussy with only a centimetre of his tip. He wanted to fuck you so bad, but the urge to tease was unwavering despite his hazed state.

‘Be patient, princess.’ He whispered in your ear, allowing your body to sink onto his cock at an achingly slow rate, inch by inch. Even like this he still had the willpower to be a teasing bastard. It felt like you were going insane as his thick cock stretched you open at an absolute snail’s pace; you’d say or do anything right now if it meant he’d fuck you properly.

‘Just fuck me!’ The words slipped from your lips louder than you had intended and you covered your disobedient mouth with your hand. Your vision flitted around the room, checking in on the hopefully still unconscious partygoers who remained nearby. It was a good thing you covered your mouth, because with your declaration he let your body drop and his hips jutted, slamming his entire length into you as a muffled, relieved cry buzzed into your hand. His hands gripped your thighs, fingers dipping into your soft flesh as he thrusted up into you with deep grunts.

‘Couldn’t say no to you, cutie.’ He murmured breathily against your neck as you fell back against his sculpted chest. You reached back to grab his shoulder, supporting yourself as you bounced on his cock. His hand went wandering once again and lifted your shirt up high, fully exposing your tits before taking a rough handful of one. ‘You look so fucking pretty right now, you know that?’

You could only mumble some incoherent babble as your mind went completely blank, focused only on how his dick caressed your sensitive insides. Your legs were trying to cave as pleasure radiated through your body, muscles already weakened by the weed, and you grappled the arm of the couch as you shakily tried to keep up with his pace. He steadily pounded up into you, allowing you to take him whole with every thrust, your plump ass colliding against his pelvis each time.

‘Such a fuckin’ good girl.’ He cooed through heavy breaths, praising your effort to keep bouncing on his dick despite your weakening body. His hand slinked from your breast back to your hips, taking a firm grip and alleviating you from some of your struggle, strong hands lifting you up and down his reddened member. Fingers dug into your squishy flesh, surely hard enough to leave a bruise later, alongside the trail of pinkish marks on your neck.

Your juices puddled at the base of his cock as you lazily rode him. A wet, lurid squelch resonated around the room between your muffled mewls as you peered through your blurred eyelids, seeking assurance that no one had been awoken by the indecent sounds. It was a truly explicit scene, your bare breasts exposed as you sat atop of your boyfriend, letting him fuck you in someone else’s living room without a care for potential witnesses- Ace had even left your sodden underwear somewhere as a ‘thank you’ gift.

‘Aaace…’ You moaned through your hand, finding a final burst of energy as you approached your orgasm, riding him at a quickening pace as your sopping pussy clenched around him. Your legs began to twitch, shocks travelling through your spine as his cock perfectly brushed your g-spot with every thrust.

‘Let it all out, princess.’ He purred through unrestrained grunts. His words drove you over the edge and the fuzzy feeling that had been building in your core exploded, rushing through your whole body. You jittered and writhed, your high state making you cum that much harder than usual. The clench of your pussy as it continued to engulf his throbbing member, almost milking his cock, was a heavenly sensation, and a masculine moan rumbled from his lips. ‘Just like that.’

Symphonic moans buzzed into your hand, your hips bucking against him as you came on his dick. He soon followed, ushered by your reactions and the way your warm insides clenched around him, his member pulsating inside you before releasing his hot seed. His grip on your hips weakened, arms shifting to wrap around your waist and pulling you close against him as your juices lewdly combined, your bodies still attached as his twitching cock remained inside you.

The two of you caught your breath for a moment despite the imminent threat of being caught. His head rested in the crook of your neck and his warm breath caressing your skin brought your mind back down to earth, hastily pulling your shirt over your exposed breasts as though you weren’t still sitting on top of his dick in a pool of cum.

‘How are we gonna clean this up?’ You concernedly asked, looking back at him and being greeted by his blissful expression as his broad chest rose with heavy breaths.

‘I don’t know babe.’ Half-lidded eyes met your gaze and his hand reached for the nearby ashtray, picking up the joint that’d triggered this whole event, somehow still smouldering. He took an unbothered hit of it, blowing the smoke upwards from his lips before bringing the spliff to yours, letting you take a few puffs. A cocky grin grew across his face as he placed an affectionate kiss on your cheek, ‘You’ll just have to lick it all up for me.’

#one piece smut #portgas ace smut #portgas ace x reader #portgas d ace #one piece #one piece x reader #one piece ace #one piece x you #ace smut #ace x reader #ironic how i wrote this after i quit smoking LMAO #anyway if this flops im ok with that this is basically a self insert fic. very self indulgent djsjkljdkjfksz #portgas d. ace