Portgas D Ace x Reader Oneshots

A little mouse.

Warnings: None

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Ace glanced at the bars. Impel Down, in level 6. Let's just say he has never been this deep into rockbottom before. Sighing, he's tries to focus on the damp wall. It was after all the most soothing things at the moment. . . . .

Ace glared at the small mouse that suddenly pressed its body through the bars, successfully getting into his cell. It carefully sniffed around. Then, it placed a small piece of bread before him. Ace eyes widened.

"Is that for me?" He whispers, his voice slightly soar. The little mouse nods.

"Oh, I appreciate the gesture, but. . . ." Ace shoke his shackles slightly to show what he meant. The little mouse picked up the bread with its mouth and climbed Ace's body. Ace didn't flinch as its claws dug into his skin. The mouse used its paws to get the piece of bread into his mouth and then sat on his shoulder to watch for the reaction. He savored it until his salvia had completely melted it to his frustration. Though, the fact he just actually got something was very appreciated. Ace eyes landed on the little mouse.

"You know, we just shared an indirect kiss, you into me?" . . . . . . . . Did I just flirt with a mouse? The little one goes down his body.

"No, no, no, no, wait, I didn't mean to scare ya." He says softly, hoping you stay. The little mouse squeaks and then hides behind his body as guards pass his cell. Ace held back the smile that threatened to form as it pressed its fur to his skin. You're more soothing than a damp wall.

"Hey, their gone now." He whispers. The little mouse locks eyes with him, and he feels a bond creating. Ace watched amused as it once again climbed his body. Although its paws were cold, its fluffy body was round and warm. He doesn't protest as it walks around on his shoulders and sniffs his hair.

"Y/n." The mouse squeaks in his ear.

"That sounded like a name. Can I call you that?" Ace whispers, his eyes catching its tail swing around. Climbing up his head, Ace feels how you settle down in his hair.

"I take that as a yes." He whispers. This was definitely the best moment he had had for these past weeks.

Ace starts whispering to Y/n to pass time. You squeaked now and then, showing you understand him. And that went on the coming days. You were only gone now and then, but you always came back. More often than not, with a little piece of food. Your presence sure made his day in this hell hole better. . .  . . And who knows, maybe one day you both be free together. . . . Maybe.