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Silently dropping down besides his sleeping brother, aware of the curious glances some of the strawhats shot him, Ace just stopped caring and blinked a few times. It was a wonder that his narcolepsy hadn't kicked in yet but he felt restless again, lost even and it left some visible effects on him. He was pale and seemed disturbed but no one commented on it. Ignoring the others with a sigh he laid down and just cradled Luffys smaller frame against his chest, smiled into the spiky but soft hair.

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He was still sound asleep, but responding to his loved ones hardly needed consciousness, for it was simply nature to him — as easy as breathing.

Never could he forget the lessons Rayleigh took great pains to teach — how essential it was to be on guard at all times — but the warmth wrapping around him was nice, familiar, and he wasn’t worried. Instead he shifts closer to the source and slips into deeper slumber, an action as old as his bonds with his brothers, and a smile reflects on his own face — filled with love and trust like no other.

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                            WAKING UP slowly, the freckled teen looked around disorientated for a second and tried to recall what happened and where the fuck he was. Feeling legs around his waist, he grunted tried to flee the iron like grip.    ❝         Lufffy…       The raven softly muttered, voice muffled by his brothers hair. Grunting once more he was able to sit up a little bit before the rubber teen snapped and wrapped his arms even more furious around his neck. 

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                                                ❝     NE, LUFFY… I can’t breathe…       Ace said out loud and tried again to prey himself away from the strong grip of the younger D, but nothing worked. Noticing the many blankets who were laying around them, on top of them, discarded on the ground and under them the frustration quickly vanished and he fell back into the welcoming warmth of the soft mattress before hugging the younger male back and pressing a kiss on his forehead. 

                               ❝     THANK YOU.. You’re still the same.      

            IT WAS a heart warming feeling that his brother still remembered that he hated to sleep alone because he often had nightmares when he was alone at night. Burying his nose in wild untamed black hair, the older teen finally let go again and doze off with a smile on his lips. 

 






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INDEPENDENT
Portgas D Ace
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established
02.08.16


penned by hobbit.
she/her/they/them
timezone GMT/UTC + 1h

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