I don't get him sometimes. I was sitting there in something pretty messed up looking. and he was more excited about me beating up a shitty patron. He really has his own way of doing things, he's a handful.
I promise I'm well treated. And it lets me get back to you fast so that helps.
I'm at Flux. It's a brothel, but I just dance here.
[Almost immediately after Ace texts again. In rapid succession.]
Luffy didn't bat an eye at what I'm wearing. I'm not that surprised. When I think about it anyway. But maybe you'll react more. Do you wanna see? It's cool if you don't.
[... Sabo trusts Ace. If Ace says he's only dancing, then he's only dancing. And the subsequent texts make him flush red. Good thing Ace isn't here to see him blush like a kid?]
I definitely wanna see.
[Is that too much? This weird dance they've been doing around each other, with the 'slips' that aren't really slips at all...]
[The picture that follows isn't a selfie. Someone else had to take it to get the clear view that's sent to Sabo. Ace is posed on his knees in front of a pole, dressed just like he was when Luffy came in earlier. He's wearing even less than he usually does, a tiny bit of fleshtone underwear barely doing the job of keeping him decent. And in the picture, he screams out confident lust, from the cocky smile to the positioning of his hands over himself.]
I think you'll have different feelings about it, maybe.
[He doesn't know what to say -- what won't make him sound like a total pervert. Because Ace looks amazing in a way that's entirely filthy, that sends Sabo's mind spiraling straight into the gutter to stay.]
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I promise I'm well treated. And it lets me get back to you fast so that helps.
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[He's not sure how he feels about that - but Ace is strong. He should be able to take care of himself.]
Luffy's always gonna do his own thing.
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[Ace is strong, Sabo is right about that. A couple of random assholes won't keep him down.]
Yeah. And I have a feeling he's going to be stalking me at work now.
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[Almost immediately after Ace texts again. In rapid succession.]
Luffy didn't bat an eye at what I'm wearing.
I'm not that surprised. When I think about it anyway.
But maybe you'll react more.
Do you wanna see?
It's cool if you don't.
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I definitely wanna see.
[Is that too much? This weird dance they've been doing around each other, with the 'slips' that aren't really slips at all...]
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[The picture that follows isn't a selfie. Someone else had to take it to get the clear view that's sent to Sabo. Ace is posed on his knees in front of a pole, dressed just like he was when Luffy came in earlier. He's wearing even less than he usually does, a tiny bit of fleshtone underwear barely doing the job of keeping him decent. And in the picture, he screams out confident lust, from the cocky smile to the positioning of his hands over himself.]
I think you'll have different feelings about it, maybe.
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Holy shit. Give him a minute.
... Maybe a couple minutes.]
Wow.
[He doesn't know what to say -- what won't make him sound like a total pervert. Because Ace looks amazing in a way that's entirely filthy, that sends Sabo's mind spiraling straight into the gutter to stay.]
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It's not bad looking, right? It's not my best work outfit. But if you're interested, you could see some of my other costumes later.
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[He doesn't know how to end that sentence. You might just kill me seems... well, tasteless.]
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Thanks. I don't have a lot of time to text, but I'll show you later how much I appreciate it.
[He nearly deletes that end part, but life is short. And you don't always get second chances to do things you want before it ends.]
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I'm looking forward to it.
[Shit, that feels like a lame answer. But -- it's true. He's going to be a mess of anticipation until Ace gets home.]