Gold + Ace = Angst

Whenever I draw anything Ace related and bring my gold sharpie into it, I can’t help but make the gold a source of bad in one form or another. 

I always see gold as an infection of sorts when it comes to Ace, like how I see it as an entrapment for Sabo. 

Oh, universe, hold me up Tried your best, is it ever enough When it’s already dragging me down? I’m pulling my weight in gold Call me anxious, call me broke But I can’t lift this on my own

This song always makes me think of Ace caring the weight of his fathers name. It wounds me but in a good way.

If I set up a ‘Rouge Week’ would anyone be interested?

That moment when you wake up from a horrible nightmare only find out that not only was it real but your only father figure died and your little brother is probably dead on some random submarine somewhere. 

Sooooo last night I was thinking and crying about angst which transferred onto these doodle, sorry?

[x]

@sarakuhd & @wordsdrippinginink

Will you two stop it, I’m not gonna get anything done if you keep inspiring me to work on this! ;’p

Yes that is Roger’s head resting on Ace’s. 

“Nah”