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He’s not close enough. He’s not going to make it. Even if he managed to shake off the soldiers in front of him and just threw his whole body at full-speed between Luffy and Akainu to take the blow, he wouldn’t get there fast enough. He doesn’t have enough time. He’s going to lose another brother, only this time it’s going to happen right in front of his eyes, from seven—five—three feet away.
He’s ten years old again and learning what grief is. He’s ten years old and all that’s left of Sabo is the letter in his hand and a shared dream and the promise that Ace will look after their silly baby brother while he’s gone.
“DON’T TOUCH HIM!” Ace screams. It’s pure desperation. It’s the last human thing he’ll ever say if Luffy dies here.
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Ace splutters into his tankard of ale. “Two years!?”
Deuce groans. “Do not make this into a thing, I swear to god.”
“No, no, I'm just saying,” Ace laughs, “I mean, that’s nearly as long as you’ve known me!”
He’s not wrong. The last time Deuce had a fling was two and a half months into sailing on Ace’s crew, and he’s been in a dry spell since. Truthfully, he hasn't even been thinking about it until recently. Ace is more than enough of a handful to worry about.
Or: Deuce is straight, so he's absolutely not going to fuck his captain in the back of a club.
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12 Jan 2026
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A young, dreamless girl closes her eyes in the Mediterranean Sea, and opens them in the middle of East Blue.
(How do you go on, when everything you have ever known and loved is gone, and everything left to love should be a paper-thin lie?)
Series
- Part 1 of From The Sea