#I love Entrust in Vrains as a canon ship

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10 / 11 for the ship meme

Shipping with a Pom~

10. A ship in your fandom you love (that does not include your muse)? 

That’s… Kind of hard, since I don’t ship much to begin with aside from my muses? XD I guess out of YGO as a whole I might have to say Chazz/Manjoume and AlexisxAsuka, and Kaiba and Kisara. I’m slightly partial to Judai/Jaden and Edo/Aster, too?  Iunno, I’m kindda picky with my canon ships-

11.A ship in your fandom that you dislike (that does not include your muse)?

Rox askin’ me the hard questions. XD As I said above, I’m super picky when it comes to canon ships to begin with, but Disastershipping is a NOTP for me, and so is whatever the ship name is between Takeru and Kengo. Also a NOTP is Fianceshipping in GX. I’m not fond of a lot of ships including Takeru - Not because of my own ships, but just because they hit me the wrong way for whatever reason (that I won’t get into here)? I don’t like KusanagixYusaku, Jaden/JudaixYubel, either - I just… Don’t ship much outside of my muses. There’s more than just romances out there and I’ve had a lot of ships ruined for me over the years, so… *shrug* @w@’

[merryfortune]

Day 10 / Electric

Clover and Violets 2021

Ship: not applicable | Kyoko/Hayami

Universe: Vrains

Word Count: 1,580

Rating: T

Tags: Post Canon, Meet Cute, Fluff, Implied Redemption Arc

   Hayami wasn’t good at meeting new co-workers. Not for lack of trying though, more like because of trying too much. She wanted to make a good impression. Even if it was a good impression on people who really got into the nitty-gritty of Sol Tech’s shadier dealings.

   So, she put on a big smile and she did what she did best: played the gopher.

   Not to brag or anything but she had gotten really good at making coffee these days. She made a mean dirty chai, in her opinion. She brought out five throwaway cups on a cluttered, wooden tray into the office chambers where they were having their meeting, as well as milk, cream, sugar, any topping they could really want: Hayami was doing her best to make their guests feel at home. Maybe even so much at home that they would drop the facade and use their real names. Akira told her not to be so hopeful but Hayami thought that a little bit of hospitality would go a long way.

   Regardless, she was the last one to walk into the room and Akira closed the door behind her, completing the soundproofing of the room. She smiled, big and gawky, as she set down the tray. And as she did so, she did a head count: their boss wasn’t here but the main entourage of this upper echelon on were, the only one missing aside from Revolver was his little assistant who had duelled Blue Angel.

   “Help yourselves.” Hayami said.

   “Don’t mind if I do.” nattered the man closed to her, he was about mid-thirties to early forties, glasses, and green hair.

   Hayami smiled. She then flicked her gaze to the other two, the other man and the only other woman aside from her,  made sure they were welcome to have some coffee as well. In the meantime, she took her own drink and sugared it to oblivion and beyond. The woman - with sharp cheekbones and devilish red hair - hid a giggle as she did that.

   “Are we all comfortable yet?” Akira asked.

   He sounded a little testy so Hayami made sure that he got his coffee promptly as well: he took it almost black, one sugar and a teaspoon of milk. He thanked Hayami with just his eyebrows before he took stock of the rest of the situation. It seemed so and thus, Akira began the meeting.

   And what a dull meeting it was, Hayami thought. It was dark inside the room and Akira’s voice droned; Hayami could have gone straight to sleep in her chair. Thank goodness she had the coffee. She wouldn’t have been able to keep her eyes open through it, and her mouth closed, too. It was all hypotheticals on top of hypotheticals; action plans for future action plans. Very ambiguous and open ended, she mostly just nodded and hummed in agreement whenever Akira said something she thought made sense or sounded good or if he just needed someone in his corner to back him up. 

   So yes, the meeting couldn’t end quick enough but when it did, there was time to linger. To get up, stand around, stretch their legs. The Knights of Hanoi mostly kept to themselves so Hayami took the chance to clean afterwards. She collected up the mostly empty throwaway cups and all the foodstuffs she had brought over in the first place but that Baira woman couldn’t let fine enough be. 

   Hayami was perfectly capable of doing it all by herself but she insisted. She glared, with pursed lips, and she tried to help Hayami when she did not want the help. The outcome was about what was expected. Hayami attempted to trod off with all of it in her arms; Baira tried to cut in and take some of her burden but Hayami refused with a smile and a mildly annoyed, furrowed brow.

   The two ladies engaged in an exceedingly polite warfare of push and pull and it ended with milk and cream going everywhere. Though, mostly it went all over Baira and that nice white jacket of hers.

   Hayami was stunned with her error and it was, mostly, her error. “I am so sorry.” she said. “I can pay for dry cleaning for you, if you like.”

   Baira laughed. “It's fine, I’ve been covered in worse.” Her laughter was coarse, barky, but jolly and good natured. “How about you just show me to the nearest restroom, huh, sweetie?”

   “Oh, yeah, totally.” Hayami chirped, stiffening up, she loved pet names and didn’t mind if they were used by near or virtual strangers.

   Hayami gathered up what was dropped and with Baira, they dawdled off. The nearest restroom was on the corner of the floor and they got cleaned up there. Hayami helped dab off stains on Baira’s coat, both thankful that it hadn’t been actual coffee that they had dropped on her.

   It felt odd for Hayami to pick up and bundle Baira’s coat but she seemed content to watch, observing Hayami with a sharp eye. Hayami blushed. She didn’t actually think she was that interesting but maybe she was.

   “There we go,” Hayami said, “all done.”

   “You’re good at this.” Baira said and she shrugged. “I’ll be the first to admit, cleaning, housekeeping, cooking: never been my forte, you?”

   “Love all of the above.” Hayami admitted, a little bit embarrassed.

   “You’d be a cute housewife, feeding the OL to wife pipeline, it's an important job.” Baira teased her.

   “Oh shut up.” Hayami playfully replied with a giggle but she toyed with her hair. “Its always been my dream to be a June bride, a bit old fashioned nowadays but I can’t help it.”

   “Better than my dream.” Baira shrugged. “But, like, no, really, if you go and get hitched, I think I’d miss you. Gets so dull being around men all the time. Like they just go on and on, like get to the point, mister or you're as bad as us misses.” 

   “I was thinking the same thing the entire time - and I like Akira.” Hayami laughed.

   Baira smirked. She was really taking a liking to this little lady - and not just because it felt good to be tall around one someone shorter than her.

   The two ladies finished up shortly after. And Hayami had to admit, she had really taken a liking to Baira as well. As mean as a woman Queen was, Hayami did miss having another woman about the office, especially one with sharp wit and the like. She was so socially awkward, having someone more extraverted and graceful about, whilst anxiety inducing, was the good sort.

   And the connection didn’t just stop there, oh no, it started and Hayami was having a hard time puzzling out Baira’s intentions. They seemed a little bit more than just friendly. She was a gift giver, it seemed. Only small things here and there and Hayami was making the point to return the tiny favours but some of the things Baira couldn’t help but unload were a bit odd. And none of them were her actual, literal name and whilst that information was out there on the big, bad internet, Hayami wanted to be entrusted with it on Baira’s terms and consent so she would wait.

   Wait whilst holding onto all those bits and bobs that Baira told Hayami reminded her of Hayami.

   Like hand sanitiser in a pink bottle. Cute, cleanly, and convenient. Hayami liked it but she thought it was a little strange. But not as strange as the extravagantly handled coffee mug that Baira had gotten her. The squirrel motif was a bit too on the nose for Hayami, she thought and the pun wasn’t all that great either. And then when Baira handed her the electric toothbrush, Hayami thought she had gotten the picture. 

   Hayami stared at the offending implement rather than the beautiful cityscape view in front of them, “You know,” she said, “if I didn’t know any better, I would say this was an invitation to move in with you. Or at the very least come over.”

   “I was wondering when you would get the picture.” Baira said with a laugh, happily gazing out to said cityscape in front of them but her eyes kept wandering back to Hayami. She was too cute and a lot more fun than the soiree they were both ignoring.

   “Oh.” Hayami murmured.

   “Oh, indeed.” Baira said. “But, well?”

   “Well, what?” Hayami said.

   “I have a key to an apartment I used to own, would you be interested in visiting?” Baira asked.

   “A little, yeah…” Hayami replied, a bit embarrassed and trying to play it coy.

   “Here, another gift then.” Baira said.

   Hayami looked up at Baira, still holding that darn electric toothbrush with one hand and extending out the other, and Baira dropped something in her palm. Her fingers swirled against the skin of Hayami’s palm flirtatiously and Baira gifted her a key complete with a keyring: one of those cow tag-like keyrings and it had writing on it.

   “Thank you.” Hayami mumbled.

   Baira smirked and Hayami had a closer look at the keyring. She blinked. Taki Kyoko. 103, 3F. Hayami’s heart fluttered.

   “I should give you directions there, yeah?” Kyoko asked. “So you don’t get lost, I mean, this party’s pretty boring and I was the bookworm in uni who never went anywhere but even this shindig’s boring me.”

   “I’d like that, thank you.” Hayami replied with a blush in her cheeks.

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Answer the following for your muse(s) so people know how shipping works on your blog. REPOST. Don’t reblog.

WHAT’S YOUR OTP FOR YOUR MUSE?:

Solarflareshipping (MakoxTakeru) and Entrustshipping (KikuxTakeru) <3

WHAT ARE YOU WILLING TO RP WHEN IT COMES TO SHIPPING?:

I’m fine with a lot of things, but I generally like healthy, loving ships? I don’t mind nsfw, I don’t mind a lot, but I greatly prefer to explore things that turn out to be loving and sweet and how they get there.

HOW LARGE DOES THE AGE GAP HAVE TO BE TO MAKE IT UNCOMFORTABLE?:

Mako is generally about 15-16 in the majority of her verses and Kiku is the same, But Kiku is also singleship so I’m gonna answer this solely for Mako: I won’t ship with anyone more than a year of two younger at most, and no more than two or three older. If it’s a verse where Mako’s 21+, anything larger than a six or so year gap is a no go.

ARE YOU SELECTIVE WHEN SHIPPING?:

Kind of? When I interact with people, my goal isn’t to find a ship, it’s to have fun with things. If a ship comes up and I don’t think it’ll work, I’ll say so. As it is, I tend to keep shipping to one of a muse (I.E. One Takeru, one Jounouchi, etc.) and shipping with a double takes a lot of persuading. Either way, both Mako and Kiku are Vrains verse only singleship, so there’s no other ships coming for those verses other than Kasa’s Takeru.

HOW FAR DO STEAMY MOMENTS HAVE TO GO BEFORE THEY’RE CONSIDERED NSFW?:

Are clothes coming off? Is there touching in inappropriate areas? Would you think “I wouldn’t want someone to see this in public”? Readmore that, please, it’s NSFW.

WHO ARE OTHER MUSES YOU SHIP YOUR MUSE WITH?:  

Kiku is singleship with @soulburnings‘s Takeru for Entrustshipping. Mako’s Vrains verses (Firebound, Fireflower, and Artificial Flame) are singleship with Kasa’s Takeru as well for Solarflareshipping, but there’s also:

Cheesecakeshipping (MakoxMichio) with @dueltorn in Heartbound verse

Fishcakeshipping (MichioxMakoxTeppei) also with Roxy in Heartbound verse

MakoxJounouchi with @goldenretreiver-silvermouse in Lightbound verse (eventually)

DOES ONE HAVE TO ASK TO SHIP WITH YOU?:

Yes and no. Chemistry is a thing and I like to let that take its course, which means if there’s a ship coming we both probably already know and talked about it. BUT. If it’s not an obvious thing and we haven’t talked about it, then do please ask? A simple “hey I kindda ship this, what do you think?” is all I need. The worst I can say is no. <3

HOW OFTEN DO YOU LIKE TO SHIP?:

Here’s the thing: I love shipping. I love exploring that bond between muses and how it works out for them, how they get there, and so on. But I love it when there’s actual chemistry there and will flat out refuse forced ships.I’m not going into interactions searching for a ship, romantic or not, so I guess the answer to this is ‘if it comes up’.

ARE YOU MULTISHIP?:

I am! With the exception of Mako’s Vrains verses and Kiku, though, every ship takes place in its own little bubble and none of them overlap. The exception is anything Vrains-related, since Kiku and Mako are solely singleship there.

ARE YOU SHIP OBSESSED OR SHIP MORE-OR-LESS?:

Ship if it happens, it happens~

WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE SHIP IN YOUR CURRENT FANDOM?:

Entrust if you mean solely canon ships, otherwise Entrust and Solarflare. <3

FINALLY, HOW DOES ONE SHIP WITH YOU? :

Let it happen and develop naturally. I’m more likely to ship with a friend than I am a stranger too, especially if our muses have chemistry together, so befriend me. Talk to me. Mention it to me. Don’t come looking for a toxic ship. But also please, please remember other kinds of ships exist - There’s friendships, family relationships, hateships, etc.. A romance isn’t the only kind of ship that can develop! And above all else, have fun. This is just a hobby, so go in with a smile and enjoy yourself~

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