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whim-ick · 2 months
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I have no idea if anyone paid attention to this blog that I wanted to start up or is even still checking up on it, but to anyone that still is. I apologize for one and two. I'm going to be redesigning this blog a lot, hopefully soonish. No promises. I really do want to share my work, though, so hopefully, that'll kick me into gear.
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whim-ick · 1 year
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chocolates || portgas d ace x reader
summary. the fire fist surprises you in the kitchen
note. this mini fic is for @whim-ick for the @onepiece-blorboexchange event!! i hope you love it sweet love!
contains. 1.3k words. / sfw content. / portgas d ace x female reader
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ace squishes your cheeks between the warm palms of his hands, pecking your lips every time he does so.
your giggles do not subside no matter how long he does this, but it’s really one of the reasons why he’s doing it in the first place.
after freshly confessing your feelings for the other only a few hours ago, ace couldn’t keep his hands off of you. he didn’t want to keep his hands off you.
“if i would’ve known how soft your lips were, i would’ve told you how i felt sooner,” he purrs, removing one hand from your face to run it through your hair.
“it wasn’t i was being so obvious about how i felt either,” you sarcastically tease, leaning up to kiss him again. he hums in agreement, his fingers delicately tracing your jawline.
“yeah, but i’m an idiot,” he jokes, mostly just wishing to make you giggle even more. “the only thing i regret is not being able to ask you to be my girlfriend. i had a whole plan and everything,” he whines.
your giggles subside almost immediately as his words pique your interest, attempting to pull from his unrelenting grip. “you had a plan?”
ace confidentially nods, “i actually bought ingredients for it already, it was in motion already baby.”
“well now you have to tell me,” you poorly persuade.
when you pout your lip and stare up at him with those puppy dog eyes, ace finds it difficult to deny your request. he sits up against the headboard, bringing you with him when he can’t say no to you.
“alright, alright. i can’t say no to my pretty girl.” ace slots a finger underneath your chin and rubs your bottom lip with his thumb. “i was planning to make your favorite chocolate for you, with thatch’s help, of course.”
your heart swoons at the idea, your gaze softening when his big, beautiful brown eyes lock with yours. “how did you even remember that? i think i’ve mentioned it maybe once?”
“well i knew you were going to be my girlfriend so i can to remember that,” he shrugs, placing a sweet kiss to your forehead. “i still want to make them for you, maybe you could show me how?”
for a moment you contemplate an intrusive thought before devilishly smiling at him. “right now?” you ask, smiling like a child in a candy store.
ace glances to the clock on the wall and to the window noticing the moonlight pouring into the room. “it’s past midnight,” he states.
“and?”
he doesn’t know why he asked, it’s not like that’s ever stopped either of you from wreaking havoc across the ship any other day.
ace thinks for a minute, opening your shared bedroom door the tiniest bit while peaking around at the other doors in the hallway. the surrounding rooms were quiet and, from what he could observe, dark assuming that everyone had already fallen asleep.
“everyone’s asleep,” you whisper, your warm breath tickling his skin. he jumps, having not expected to have been there, before mimicking your wicked smirk from earlier.
after doing your best to tiptoe to the galley, which was a difficult task considering ace’s heavy foot, both of you are in the kitchen pulling pots and pans out of drawers and ripping open bags of ingredients ace couldn’t even pronounce.
“i’m sure there’s something in one of these books,” you murmur, shuffling through the neat and pristine pages of a dessert cookbook you found.
“what’s so hard? it’s just chocolate. cocoa powder, flour, eggs, blah, blah, blah. i don’t need a cookbook babe,” ace pompously states, snatching the book from your hands and tossing it onto the counter.
gathering some random ingredients, bowls, and a couple of kitchen utensils, ace splays the contents out while wrapping an apron around his waist as if he had done this a million times.
you cross your arms over your chest, “yeah and that’s how you get salmonella poisoning, dummy.”
his brows knit together. “salmonella? i’m not using fish, it’s just chocolate,” he chuckles, shaking his head.
you stare at the back of his head until he notices you haven’t said anything else. “what?”
biting your bottom lip, you shake your head, “oh, nothing.”
what a simple man.
“so what am i going to do?” you cheerfully ask, hoping your aid will save you both the trip to the infirmary.
ace shakes his head again, “babe, this was supposed to be my gift to you. now just sit your pretty booty down and let me get to work.” the confidence in his tone is almost humorous as you begin to fear for the worst, watching him pour random contents into one large bowl.
you stare between the absurd amounts of ingredients knowing that thatch wouldn’t be too happy in the morning, and your boyfriend who, despite the cocky attitude, was quite charming when he was cooking.
“didn’t take you for much of a baker,” you chuckle. “it’s cute on you.”
ace’s smirk is accompanied by a blush that flushes his cheeks as he flexes his muscles ever so slightly. “you aren’t gonna have to lift a finger when you’re with me, babe. i know a special recipe just for you.” he winks before grabbing a whisk and viscerally mixing the contents of the bowl. 
as expected, spills of both liquid and powder contents splatter across every surface of the kitchen. you wish you could’ve been surprised, but it’s ace, so you really weren’t. not so carefully, he removes the hot pan from the oven; you swear if he weren’t made of fire he would’ve given himself third-degree burns by now.
the heavenly scent of chocolate invades the entire room, not an inch untouched by the delectable aroma as ace plops a piece of chocolate in his mouth with a smile.
you didn’t know what you were expecting, but the face of pure delight wasn’t it. ace nods his head, doing his best to swallow before handing you a piece on a napkin.
“babe, you have to try it, they’re so good.” he moans, taking another and then another piece in his mouth.
after waiting for your piece to cool, you take a small, refined bite of the snack inspecting the inside ever so slightly.
hmm…creamy…soft, but not too soft…you could pick up hints of raspberry…with a slightly bitter aftertaste. oh my god, was it actually good?
“oh my god ace, this is—”
“what the hell is going on here?”
both of you freeze when a booming voice screams from the doorway. like deer caught in the headlights, both you and ace slowly turn around to see a rather angry thatch who is eyeing the mess on top of the counters.
“before you say anything, you have got to try this,” you offer, rushing him over a piece of this chocolate as a peace offering.
“tsk, knew you’d corrupt her, ace,” thatch murmurs, inspecting the piece just as you had moments prior. his eyes squint as he tosses the whole piece in his mouth, chewing it ever so slowly while glancing between you and ace.
once he swallows, a look of shock washes over him. “wow dude, didn’t think you’d nail my recipe after one try, but this is pretty good. i’m not even that mad,” he kudos ace.
you freeze, realizing what thatch had said, “wait, your recipe?”
thatch nods his head, already reaching over to eat the remaining pieces of chocolate.
“thatch’s recipe?” you quiz, pointing your finger in ace’s face.
he flashes you a cheeky smile, realizing the lie he got himself caught in, “in my defense, i didn’t think he was gonna show up.”
all you can do is laugh, leaning into his chest as his arm wraps around your waist. his lips rest gently on your forehead ever so slightly, pressing a kiss to the area while handing you another piece.
“since ace is in trouble, does that mean he’ll clean up my kitchen?” thatch asks, holding a broom out for either of you to take.
after a shared glance, ace groans snatching the broom from thatch’s hand.
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whim-ick · 1 year
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For my Secret Valentine Exchange Giftee!
Hello dear @rambird12! Surprise! I'm your secret Valentine from the Valentine gift exchange hosted by @onepiece-blorboexchange.
I hope, at the very least, that it brings a smile to your face if not a flutter in your chest. Forgive me for going simple on the background. There was a bit of an incident with the colored version, sadly.
POV. You and Zoro are stargazing.
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You should have expected this would happen. You should have known you and Zoro would get lost when you asked to have a romantic day out with him for Valentines Day. While you pictured a romantic walk around the island sightseeing, what really ended up happening was you both trying to figure out where this forest came from all of a sudden for several hours. The village was just there. All you both did was just turn left, right? It doesn't matter now, but at least you stumbled upon this clearing. There's still no sight of any civilization, but it's getting dark, and you know you'll be safe with Zoro at the very least. Besides, the clearing provides a clear view of the sky. Completely lost with only each other for company and the stars as your audience, you both settle down in the grass next to each other. You suppose you and Zoro have napped in stranger places. At the very least, the night sky is a pleasant sight to gaze upon while you drift off to a blissful sleep with your dear valentine.
It's no wonder you didn't even notice that while you were gazing at the stars, Zoro was only looking at you the entire time.
Hopefully, others enjoyed this for Valentines as well. I wish you all a lovely Valentines Day, my dear Valentines!
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whim-ick · 1 year
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