#ace my beloved
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jojowolist · 9 months ago
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I offer this silly handsome fella on these tiring times
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komy-0o · 1 year ago
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another drawing of Ace🔥✨¡¡
because it's still his birthday and I love him too much❤️‍🔥
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merameramenace · 7 months ago
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Old Ace art post 🫶📿
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It's been too long, sorry for disappearing.
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sanjiafterhours · 5 months ago
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thinking about how Ace was just a wounded soul with the weight of his father's sins and his mother's death upon his shoulders and this very burden had made him question his own worth from his childhood till the last moments of his life
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dissectiontime · 1 year ago
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kaytheday · 1 month ago
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One thing I will say about watching the bootleg is how much I love the way Tilly plays Ace. I know that because there is no other material on Ace, she gets to invent her entire character but I think she does a great job. The way she interacts with all of the other members of the gang seems very intentional and comfortable. Like those are her brothers. It’s an incredible acting choice on Tilly’s part. Ace has no problem wrestling with Two-Bit or Soda or hugging Darry and Steve. After the rumble she is leaning/pulling on Dallas and yelling excitedly (if exhausted) right in his face. She has a level of closeness with each gang member that simply isn’t present between any of the boys.
Ace is only girl member of their gang and Tilly plays it so well. She acts exactly like you would have thought the only girl in the gang would act. Like one of the guys but somehow she has a certain closeness and an individual and unique relationship with every single member of the gang.
I simply love Ace. I have so many ideas I want to write for her. Don’t be surprised if I’m a little obsessed with her for a while 😂
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make-it-one-piece · 11 months ago
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Ace and Luffy really were meant to be by each other, I mean Luffy constantly gives words of afformation and Ace need them all the time. I picture:
Ace: I'll go away for a few hours, stay here
Luffy: I wanna go with you, I wanna go on an adventure too
Ace: Why? I just need to be alone, you don't need me to go on an adventure by youself.
Luffy: An adventure is not an adventure if you're not there Ace, let's be alone together
Luffy may not even undertand what he is saying, but it brings Ace just the reasurance he so desperately needs.
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mo-ok · 2 months ago
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me when red boy
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aheavenscorner · 3 months ago
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👀Share the story of how we first met, or how you first heard of me Oh God. My memory is genuinely, genuinely awful… but I’m pretty sure we found each other on the ZC server. We started talking OoT, and I was even more of a poser back then but I’ve always loved the angst; the brain cells hit it, and the rest is history.
✨ Tell me which of my works (fic or art) is your favorite! Does Dot4 count since we’re editing it in Ao3 format? All jokes aside, I love, love, LOVE that “stay safe” master study. The lines and colors are just… so good? Bonus points for “HE!?”
⚔️ Guess my favorite Zelda game If it’s anything other than Ocarina of Time I’m going to feel profoundly betrayed.
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starrikiru · 2 years ago
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yamace but ace survived marineford and came back to yamato
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i will be coloring this btw
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lorrikal · 30 days ago
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She been Lobotomized
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filicitron · 1 year ago
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LAW AND ACE NATIONS RISE UP FR IN WANO ARC!! we EATING GOOOOD
to the WINDOWWW TO THE WALLL 🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️
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merameramenace · 8 months ago
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Rockstar/Singer Ace🫶📿
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thereigning-lorelai · 9 months ago
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I love your best of ace gifsets! :D
i just love him very much, thank you. so glad you enjoy them as much as i do! ♥️
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dissectiontime · 1 year ago
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Mini Ace shrine
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kaytheday · 1 month ago
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Cutting Hair - Ace
Ace is crying as she pulls Steve’s stolen switchblade from her pocket. She glances at her reflection in the mirror and nearly starts screaming all over again. This is what she gets for trying to look pretty? A bruise on her cheek, a torn dress, and a swollen bottom lip? She feels terrible, like scrubbing her skin raw, till she can’t feel anything anymore. Instead, she flicks open Steve’s blade and grabs one of her braids. It hurts but she gets to work at sawing all of them off. Letting them fall to the floor as she goes. Tear tracks are starting to dry as she puts shaking hands to work. This will show them. This will take their eyes off of her and they won’t touch her… ever again. 
She’s shaken out of her thoughts by heavy footsteps trudging through the apartment. 
“Ace?” Steve. “Ace!” He’s worried, in the special way that only older brothers worry. He busts through the bathroom door, eyes darting from the switchblade clutched in her hands to the hacked off braids lying on the floor. 
“Ace, whatchu doin’?” Anyone who looked at Steve would say that he was all rough edges and cruel remarks, so far receded into his shell that you can’t reach him. He won’t hesitate to bite anyone’s head off for the most minor thing. But not with Ace. Not with his baby sister who he’s dedicated his entire life to protecting. 
“Nothin.” She says, sniffling a little. 
“Well you ran out of the Grents house like a bat outta hell and you stole my switchblade, so it obviously ain’t nothin.” To anyone else, he would have sounded mean, but Ace heard the protective tone in his voice. When she didn’t answer, he just clicked his mouth and took a step closer to her. 
“You want to cut off your braids? I’ll help ya, you ain’t no professional barber.”
“You ain’t either.” Ace reminds him, letting out a choked laugh. Steve moves to take the switchblade from her shaking hands. He leaves the bathroom, returning with a pair of Grams fabric scissors. He started with her hair, working in silence for a few minutes, evening out the braids where she had already chopped them off before starting on the rest. She was still sniffling and could barely meet Steve’s eyes. He was being so gentle. He finally spoke. 
“You gonna tell me why you wanna cut all your hair off all of a sudden?” She opened her mouth to speak but closed it again. Then the tears came and she found herself spilling her guts to her brother. Telling him everything from the boys yelling slurs last week to the man at the Grents house who’d cornered in the basement. He’d kissed her and tried to pull her dress off. She snapped out of whatever haze she was in when he ripped it, then she’d fought back, working to get out of his grip. He’d hit her before she could get away. Now she was telling Steve, whose face was growing darker with each admission. 
“And it’s my fault.” She’d all but cried into her hands, whispering like it might come back to bite her. 
“What?” Confusion and disgust leaked through Steve’s voice. She felt a pang of fear that Steve might agree. “How the hell is this your fault?” 
“I froze Steve! I didn’t fight back until... and I let him…” She was dissolving before Steve’s eyes, crying little hiccuping sobs. Steve set the scissors down and gently gathered her up in his arms. Gently cushioning her as they were pulled to the bathroom floor. 
“Ace…This is not your fault.” He began to pet her newly chopped braids as soft as he could, letting her snot and tears soak his shoulder. “This is that guy’s fault, not your… never yours.” She’s gasping a little for breath now, Steve could be right but how would she know? 
“I thought… I thought…” That was one thing about Steve, he’d let her take as long as she needed to get the words out. He would never cut her off. “I thought you would think it was my fault… for looking like that. I thought maybe if I looked more like a boy then he would stop.” Steve didn’t say anything, a look of understanding passed on his face. So they sat on the floor, Steve simply holding his baby sister.
Suddenly, the injustice of this whole situation hit him. Sharp pain constricting in his chest. His sister was eleven. At 13, Steve was barely older. This shouldn't have happened to Ace. She shouldn’t be eleven and dealing with men who want to do terrible things to her. At the very least, Steve should have been there to protect her from this. 
“I’m gonna kill him.” He finally spat, finding words. “I’m gonna find out who he is and kill him.” Ace didn’t have the energy to argue. After what had happened, she’d be just fine with Steve killing any guy that tried to touch her again. 
Ace didn’t know how long they were on the floor. Long enough for her to finish crying and for Steve to start plotting. 
“Whaddaya say Ace? Should we finish up with your hair?” She nodded and he helped her stand up. After all the braids had been cut short, Steve started taking them out and using a pick to go through them as gently as he could. Unlike their Gram, who would tear through Ace’s hair unapologetically. Once it was all picked out she gathered the courage to look at herself in the mirror. She let herself smile as she looked at the newly shortened hair. Steve smoothed it back from her forehead. 
“I think it fits. I like the short hair better.” She pulled at a tuft of it absentmindedly. “Maybe tomorrow we can go over to Miss Candice's and she can actually wash it for you. She’ll do a better job than me or Gram.” Ace just smiled, turning to look at her brother before he pulled her into his arms. “Now go to bed, huh? You got school in the morning.” She only smiles as she follows him into her room.
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