for shits an giggles

[allendsmeat]

[Guess who is watching you sleep.

No really guess.

It's actually kind of weird.]

Comments

[allendsmeat]

[Guess who is poking your cheek right now but gently just to feel how much give there is to it]

[thetruehistorian]

[Her cheek is soft like flower petals, but firm to the touch. Robin's eyes shift a little under their lids and she makes a vaguely annoyed noise. But otherwise she doesn't move.]

[allendsmeat]

Hey Robin. ... Hey Robin can I come in? [because she looks really warm]

[thetruehistorian]

[Her eyes blink open but she's not quite lucid yet.]

Hmm? Come... in?

[Unfortunately, the necessity to inflect questions upward at the end doesn't quite reach her mouth before she speaks.]

[allendsmeat]

Ok! [And he carefully slips under the covers to cuddle beside her]

[thetruehistorian]

[Robin blinks again, finally waking up.

Oh. That's what he meant.

She giggles and wraps an arm around him.]

Why are you up so late in the night, Luffy?

[allendsmeat]

I was on watch and then I was off watch and I wanted to see Robin. [Grins. peace] Were you having good dreams?

[thetruehistorian]

You look over me while I'm sleeping?

[That is both disquieting and reassuring.]

[allendsmeat]

No. But tonight I felt like it.

[thetruehistorian]

I see.

[Robin squeezes a little and nuzzles his forehead.]

Thank you for checking up on me.

[allendsmeat]

Shishishi no problem ~<3

Robin's warm.

[thetruehistorian]

[And runs her fingers through his hair a little, trying to smooth out a few of the knots.]

Living bodies are naturally warm. If I was cold I'd be dead.

[allendsmeat]

Franky is cold in some places. [especially when it's cold out] Remember when I got my tongue stuck to him? heeheehee

[thetruehistorian]

[ :| face forever. She remembers.]

That's because Franky's a cyborg. You won't get your tongue stuck to his back, though.

[Not that she knows from experience or anything... >.>]

[allendsmeat]

That's because he wears a shirt. [obviously]

[thetruehistorian]

[Robin giggles again.]

Mm.

[She tickles up under his shirt a little.]

Doesn't yours keep you warm?

[allendsmeat]

Ahahaha [squirms away from the tickling] I guess so! [he doesn't really pay attention to that kind of stuff] Hey, Robin!

[thetruehistorian]

Yes, Luffy?

[She lets him get away. For now.]

[allendsmeat]

Payback! [and he tickles her back! Rubber fingers everywhere trying to find the best spot]

[thetruehistorian]

[kdljfakj Luffy no. Robin giggles, tickling right back.]

[allendsmeat]

[He's laughing too loud by this point. Robin has too many hands! He can't keep up!]

[thetruehistorian]

[That's right. Luffy might be the future Pirate King, but Robin is the reigning Queen of Tickles. She simply cannot be beaten by mere mortals.

Unless they are Logia users. But who cares about them?]

Had enough?

[allendsmeat]

Yes. [He is a boneless sack of laughing rubber and even he knows when to quit.] Haa Robin is to good at this game. But that's okay. I'm full. [He pats his stomach absently]

[thetruehistorian]

[Robin glances down at his stomach, her brow furrowed. He never says those words. Especially not if his belly is a normal size and not distended like a gross caricature of bourgeoisie. She gently presses her lips to his forehead- they're more sensitive than hands, and more capable of picking up slight fluctuations of temperature.]

Luffy, are you feeling alright?

[allendsmeat]

Yeah. It's good.