Appointment Post / Voicemail / All That Jazz

[justicereigns]

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[orangeoutlaw]

Stop assuming everything, jackass. How the hell do you know?

[he doesn't even know. he just knows.]

Fine here's something I want to do.

[He gets the key out and throws it at him]

What are you going to do about it?

[justicereigns]

[You know how the more Smoker runs away the more Ace wants him?]

[Well apparently it goes two ways.]

[Must be that sadist thing.]

[Because he was going to leave.]

[But instead at the thrown key, he lets it go by him into the sand, and tackles Ace again, this time with a hard kiss.]

[.... For some reason they can't get through to each other.]

[orangeoutlaw]

[damnit! Pushes his face away]

Stop it! Will you just stop, asshole?

[justicereigns]

No.

How many times do you want me to say it?!

[orangeoutlaw]

I don't want you to say anything I just want you to get off of me! How many times do I have to tell you or doesn't it matter?

[punches him in the jaw]

[justicereigns]

SINCE IT DOESN'T MATTER WHEN I TELL YOU TO SCRAM WHY SHOULD IT MATTER VICE VERSA?!

[orangeoutlaw]

Fuck you! I did when you asked me to!

[When it was important. When he'd gone too far. At least that he remembers. But ugh there's no point in this he feels trapped but there's nothing he can do to get away

So he just lays there and lets Smoker do what he wants and stews about it]

[justicereigns]

You did not!

[Gets up and space.] You never listen! You have no idea what's important to me!

Name the three irreplaceable things I can't live without!

[Points a finger at him, wishing it was his jitte.]

[orangeoutlaw]

Cigars, your jitte and Justice. [tweaks his stupid nose]

[justicereigns]

Wrong. Cigars are replaceable, and no one can take my justice.

Tashigi, Adela, and Kuzan.

And you took my jitte. [Clenches fists by his side.] Why do you think I stopped chasing you when you did?

[orangeoutlaw]

[that shocks him a little. Though it shouldn't. But that's why he liked Smoker so much. He was a good man. A strong one too. Strong in his convictions but with a good heart.

He thinks]

Because that girl showed up. Tashigi.... [he folds his hands behind his head]

She's good on the chase.

[justicereigns]

My second in command. My best friend. My partner.

And I told you not to touch her. So what was the first thing you did?

[orangeoutlaw]

Oh yeah. [that] Well you're right then... I was going to do more too. [rolls over onto his side.

So he'd deserved it. What Smoker did.

But that just cemented his whole point really.]

Do what you want.

[justicereigns]

I CAN'T!

[Puts his face in his hands, and sits back down cross-legged in the sand.]

I don't want Adela hurt either. And you mean a lot to her. You keep thinking you can get us to hate you, because what? A little hurt now is better than bigger hurt later?? But you don't have your full conviction in it, so you can't. It's not really what you want. Why can't you just admit that?

[orangeoutlaw]

[he hates to see Smoker like that too. It's enough to make Ace wish he hadn't started anything to begin with. But he hadn't expected it to come this far. Maybe that was inevitable though]

It's what I want and not what I want.

[shrug]

But it feels right.

[justicereigns]

That's not justice.

[Glares and pounces, rolling Ace over onto his back and holding his arms.]

Not even close.

That's a weakling's way.

That's the path of someone who thinks they can't do what's right, so they just try to pick the path that is the least bad. But it's still bad!

You're better than that, damn it!

And until you realize it, you'll never be strong enough to get what you want.

[orangeoutlaw]

[just stares at him. What does he care about justice? He doesn't even know what he wants anymore. Or maybe because he already got what he wanted with Pops' legacy, aside from Luffy becoming Pirate King but there was nothing he could do about that. He was dead. There were no more paths open.

But saying all this to Smoker is pointless because it's not what he wants to hear or he'll misunderstand it or Ace will just be lectured at and insulted for another twenty minutes so he shrugs.]

[justicereigns]

[Closes his eyes and kisses him gently before pulling back and going to fetch his socks and boots to put them on.]

What do you want besides minimizing damage, Portgas?

[orangeoutlaw]

[He doesn't have an answer so says nothing and turns away]

[justicereigns]

[Sits next to him.]

[orangeoutlaw]

[stubborn ass. after a while he says]

Go home.

[justicereigns]

[:<]

[Meanie.]

[Stop giving him orders.]

[Smoker just barely refrains from whining.]

[He hates how Ace makes him feel like a little kid a lot of the time, or else just a far-too-experienced marine that was taking advantage of the dumb kid. There needs to be more in between.]

I don't want to.

You know my first friend was a dog. I was always fighting gangs and pirates, because I grew up in Loguetown, and he kept trying to protect me. He'd run right into danger and scared the hell out of me.

Tashigi's like that too. People in Loguetown would call me a monster, and I never gave a flying fuck, but it'd tick her off something fierce. And she tries to take on shichibukai single-handed.

I don't...

I'm not saying I'm like that. I'm not.

But I couldn't get rid of their loyalty, and I wouldn't be able to make them stop. Only thing I could do was get strong enough to protect them even if all else fails. That's how I took the scar to my face. And I still get headaches for it.

You said I remind you of your worst parts of yourself but... I wish you could see you the way I do.

[Puffs a cheek out and snorts quietly.] It'd probably overwhelm you.

You're really...

[He trails off and he's quiet.]

[Despite being right next to the man, he feels like they're five oceans away.]

I don't want to go.

[orangeoutlaw]

[ahh damnit. Big dumb puppy dog. Ace hates him. He could say it more but it is like kicking a puppy. Or continually punting a dumb rubber brat down a cliffside. He's just tired. Also it's really damn cute. He likes hearing about Smoker's life. Though he doesn't understand what Smoker can see in him...

Fucking hell.

How is he supposed to do this...

He's so tired.

With a sigh he gets up and gets the key, coming to stand over Smoker and tapping it against his nose]

Fine then will you let me go if I promise to come back?

[he needs space to breathe and think]

[justicereigns]

[Nods slowly and perks up a little, finally coming to terms he can deal with.]

Will you punch me in the face if I kiss you to piss you off?

[But it's mostly just a joke. He was only doing it because well... overwhelming impulsiveness. But if he can pause long enough to ask then it's not so overwhelming after all.]

[orangeoutlaw]

Would it stop you?

[the answer is no of course but Ace takes Smoker's face in one hand, pushing his cheeks together and presses a kiss to his mouth]

Asshole.