Whoa, that was sad yet I found it touching and I could see this pairing work. *laughs* I never thought of this one but somehow I could feel it's possible.
One time I read Ace meeting her in other world (can't rememebr who wrote it sadly)and I thought how damn compatible they are and saw the chemistry, xD With Smoker here it was fleeting like a smoke contradictory to that touchable passion Ace seems to radiate whenever he goes.
That's why somehow I could see Smoker and her being similar, and though there was passion but I saw it as a temporary companionship, they could die anytime and finding similar, strong and rightful characters among the corrupted marines was a hard task to accomplish. So out of respect he decided to refrain from visiting her.
I think I'm like that too, I give space to others and I accept them as they are not wanting to know all the juicy bits of their lives be it good or bad, because it doesn't matter as much as ..life itself, right here and now. Everyone dies alone and pity isn't something people welcome, Smoker felt she would prefer it to be like that if what he thought came true..
Ahh, my trait of thoughts shifted again, lol. I like the fact your fics make me think and I want to dig deeper in search for any hidden meanings you put there, :D (I failed probably but tried, nonetheless xD)
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One time I read Ace meeting her in other world (can't rememebr who wrote it sadly)and I thought how damn compatible they are and saw the chemistry, xD With Smoker here it was fleeting like a smoke contradictory to that touchable passion Ace seems to radiate whenever he goes.
That's why somehow I could see Smoker and her being similar, and though there was passion but I saw it as a temporary companionship, they could die anytime and finding similar, strong and rightful characters among the corrupted marines was a hard task to accomplish. So out of respect he decided to refrain from visiting her.
I think I'm like that too, I give space to others and I accept them as they are not wanting to know all the juicy bits of their lives be it good or bad, because it doesn't matter as much as ..life itself, right here and now. Everyone dies alone and pity isn't something people welcome, Smoker felt she would prefer it to be like that if what he thought came true..
Ahh, my trait of thoughts shifted again, lol. I like the fact your fics make me think and I want to dig deeper in search for any hidden meanings you put there, :D (I failed probably but tried, nonetheless xD)