#fairytaleshipping

[railgunfics]

Nemophila

Fandom: Pokemon Rating: Everyone Genres: Romance Characters: Jasmine, Lance Pairings: Lance/Jasmine (FairytaleShipping). Summary: Blue petals rained down on the cape. Links: Archive of Our Own | Bulbagarden

A/N: It has been a while since I posted any FairytaleShipping content aside from my main fanfic. I'm still working on the next chapter so please be patient. In the meantime, please enjoy this short story! I am quite proud of this one.

[beezonia]

I have a few pokèmon rare pairs I wanted to share my thoughts about

Some of these are ones I’ve come up with and some are actual ships but the ones I don’t see often!

Constellationshipping - Drasna x Olympia

These two are soft, like stay at home dates with hot chocolate and watching the stars type soft.

Sometimes Olympia will let Drasna braid her hair when things get stressful for her.

Drasna loves to cook soups and will always make Olympia’s favourites when she’s sad.

Olympia loves to read to Drasna and sometimes will make sure she gets some rest by sitting her down and reading to her!

Fairytaleshipping - Grimsley x Valerie

Valerie designs a lot of grimsley’s formal outfits, and some of them may end up matching with hers without her meaning too.

Grimsley really likes to take Valerie on little walks for inspiration when they’re together, she always enjoys looking around at nature.

Grimsley has a bit of a secret sweet tooth and when Valerie visits she brings him all sorts of goodies from Kalos.

They both had intensely enjoy picking apart their favourite media’s together, they find it fun.

Dreamyhairshipping - Fennel x Colress

(These two are adorable ngl)

These two share research, if Fennel is working on a project she’ll sometimes share her findings with Colress

Colress tends to bring Fennel her favourite flowers if she’s been overworking herself, her favourites are babies breath!

They sometimes have dates in the dreamyard, the two of them will sit and talk for hours and hours about random facts they’ve found.

Fennel actually met Colress before the whole team plazma thing and they got talking then, but she became so busy with her own research they didn’t actually get to know each other until Colress decides to clear his act up.

Acousticguitarshipping - Roxie x Rosa

Roxie loves to send Rosa letters and souvenirs when she’s on tour, Rosa likes to collect keychains and the ones the Roxie got her are proudly hanging on her bag!

Roxie has definitely wrote songs dedicated to Rosa before, Rosa also learnt how to play guitar to impress her girlfriend for their anniversary!

Rosa likes to paint roxie’s guitar picks so she has customised ones she can choose from when she performs

They have matching rings, Roxies has rose quartz to represent Rosa and Rosa has Amethyst to represent Roxie!

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I hope you like these!!!

[merryfortune]

Life is Like a Box of Chocolates

Written for the Choco Box Challenge with a Femslash February flavour

Prompt: Midnight Snacks

Title: Life is Like a Box of Chocolates

Ship: Fairytaleshipping | Mieru/Mikiyo

Fandom: Yu-Gi-Oh! Arc V

Rating: T

Word Count: 1,449

Tags: Post-Canon, Canon Compliant, Fluff and Angst, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Developing Relationship, Pre-Relationship, Crushes

   Mieru didn’t really get the expression, “Life is like a box of chocolates.”

   Every box of chocolates that she had ever delightfully indulged in, it came in a box. What a shocker. Moreover, said box had all sorts of information on how to identify the different chocolates inside of it. Whether it was colour coded foils or the actual shapes and decorations of the chocolates themselves, well, she always knew exactly what she was getting out of a box of chocolates.

   She didn’t even need to use her extra-sensory perceptions to work out exactly what she was getting. If she wanted dark chocolate with a raspberry cream centre, too easy.

   So yes. It seemed like a rather ineffectual expression to Mieru, especially to symbolise how chaotic and unpredictable life could be. A much better expression, in Mieru’s experience would be… Life was like a building that stood tall until a monster smashed through it unexpectedly. 

   Well a monster, or a fiend, or a dragon. Something like that. To her, that seemed much more fitting of an expression and much closer within the realms of what Mieru had never predicted, even with her talents and aptitudes in the psychic field. 

   To her, that best symbolised, that which she could not foresee. That put pressure on the bounds and perimeters of what Mieru believed constituted reality. Before that moment in which Zarc awakened within her darling, Mieru thought she was a master of all which was and was not possible. 

   Apparently not.

   It was a good vaccine against arrogance, even if it had shaken her and it wasn’t a dosage that she had wanted, let alone asked for. But pride always comes before a fall, this would be good or better for her in the long run. That’s what she was trying to convince herself, anyway. She just needed to build up her confidence again after a literally earth shattering revelation at a time.

   One chocolate at a time.

   Mikiyo had been so kind as to bring a box around. Even if it was late at night because Mieru had been desperate and phoned Mikiyo’s parents on the landline and they had allowed her to come around. She was a good friend. No, Mikiyo was an excellent and wonderful friend, actually. Mieru’s first, and truth be told, only friend. Having a reputation as a teacher’s pet made her kind of disliked, as much as it made her very admired in her school.

   Elementary school seemed so much easier in hindsight, Mieru sighed. She had an excellent memory and so remembered the days she struggled with tests clearly, the days when the other children had bullied her for her abilities, and the general drama that comes with putting too many children in the same place. 

   Moreover, she pined for the days when she and Mikiyo were inseparable, she had always been by Mieru’s side, never making fun of her and never milking her too far for her talents, either. They both dreamt of starlight, though. However the stars they both had in their eyes, they differed slightly. Mieru wanted to study the constellations, Mikiyo wanted join them as a starlet. They seemed destined to split until then, they were holed up in Mieru’s bedroom, like they were kids on a playdate. 

   “My readings have been off ever since that day.” Mieru confessed. “It makes me feel useless if I don’t have this thing. I’m not book smart, I’m not tall and pretty. But I have this. I had… this.”

   “Oh, dearie.” Mikiyo emphasised.

   “The world’s changed and I think that change took everything I took for granted with it.” Mieru worried.

   She drew in closer to herself. She turned into a little ball, propped up by frilly pillows behind her, she put her chin over her tucked up knees. Mikiyo reached for her and stroked her leg.

   “You're being too hard on yourself, possum.” Mikiyo consoled her. “C’mon, do me a reading. Right here and now. My usual spread, please.”

   “I’m really not in the mood.” Mieru said.

   She turned her head to the side, to face the wall. A deliberate choice for if she had turned her head to the right, she would have to reckon with the deck of Arcana Force cards on her bedside table. She had never realised it before but the strands of her psychic ability, she had heard of them, once upon a time, the Duel Monsters who were alive and well inside her decks. 

   She couldn’t hear them if she didn’t look at them but Mieru hadn’t heard them for a couple days.

   “You never turn down a reading.” Mikiyo pouted, “Come on. Just one little reading. Don’t even bother with your cards if you don’t want, er, uh, I know! Here.”

   Mikiyo shoved the box of chocolates that she had bought Mieru closer to her. 

   “Tell me my fortune based on what flavour you get me.” Mikiyo said.

   “Huh? What? Chocomancy? But I’ve never done food based divination, you know I prefer cards and crystals.” Mieru pouted.

   She had to face Mikiyo to glare at her but Mikiyo just smiled. It was bright, like the suns, like the stars, and it made Mieru melt.

   “That’s exactly the point.” Mikiyo said. “Doing something different always get me out of a rut. If I can’t do drama, I do comedy, if I can’t do comedy, I do horror, if I can’t do horror, I do drama. Voila. Now try it.” She made the box of chocolates rattle and shuffle inside the box.

   “Alright.” Mieru said.

   Mikiyo opened it in a way that Mieru couldn’t see the colour codings on the inside panel of the lid. Mieru shyly poked her hand past the cardboard and she found herself trembling. She didn’t know why.

   She had never liked nor understood the expression life was like a box of chocolates… until now. Until a monster had wrecked the worlds. Yes, worlds, plural, that was also quite shocking to learn, not that it mattered now that there was well and truly one.

   Mieru took a breath and… she drew.

   She pinched a foiled chocolate between her fingers and pulled it from the box. She smiled. She hadn’t known what she was going to get but somehow, she was not surprised by the pink and white foil on this treat. She knew exactly what it symbolised: both in flavour and in terms of Mikiyo’s future.

   “White chocolate and strawberry cream.” Mieru said. 

   Mikiyo placed down the box in her lap so she could applaud Mieru. She grinned, eager. “What does it mean? What does it mean?” she asked, eyes gleaming.

   “White chocolate symbolises artistic decisions and creativity, it warns again double-crossing commitments. Make strong decisions and stick to them! As for the strawberry cream, it represents purity and abundance. Together, this sweet symbolises a short-term future in which you will do very well in your professional life, so long as you keep it that. Professional. And you will be well received for your strawberry style if you adhere to white chocolate’s reading.”

   “Wonderful, thank you very much.” Mikiyo said.

   “You're welcome.” Mieru said, embarrassed, in a small voice and she gave Mikiyo the chocolate.

   “Yum.” Mikiyo chirped to herself and then she opened the box again. “And one for you as well.” 

   She rummaged around at random and gave her a chocolate she didn’t double check the flavour of against the pictures on the inside of the box’s lid. She didn’t even ask Mieru if it was a flavour that she even liked. She simply handed over a purple foiled chocolate with a smile.

   “Thank you.” Mieru said.

   It was pure milk chocolate, she discovered when she unwrapped it. She stole glances at Mikiyo as she, too, unwrapped her white chocolate and strawberry cream treat. Mieru felt her heart skip a beat and she heard it again. The whispering of her Duel Monsters, the thrum of aural energy around her, all the vibrations of the world were becoming known to her once more.

   Milk chocolate, Mieru mused to herself as she let it melt in her mouth, innocence and childhood. The comfort of the familiar and she couldn’t help but allow her thoughts to grow rosy as her gaze softly fell upon the oblivious Mikiyo.

   Mieru had chosen not to foresee, or even check the chocolate box, when Mikiyo had handed her that foiled chocolate and so, she hadn’t expected to receive a piece of milk chocolate. So maybe life really was as destructive as an unknown creature wreaking havoc on all she knew just as much as it was the quiet pleasure of eating chocolates with her crush at midnight. 

[t4t4thotrods]

i came up with a ship name for me + lance- "fairytaleshipping!" i think it's perfect since he's like a fantasy dragon knight thing and my favorite type is fairy <3

[starfrou]

T4T couple

[wolvesandvisions]

The Dragon Princess and her knight.

[smash-bros-and-smash]

Concert attire 🎵🎶✨

feat. Adeline trying her best to find leg casings that match her outfit

[kingofselfinserts]

hi. i'm alive. things have been chaotic.

anyway, i got two new f/os while i caught covid in february

raihan and leon from pkmn swsh. new ship tag is #powertrioshipping because i'm a polyam bitch. things involving leon and i are called #falseidolshipping, and things with raihan and i are called #fairytaleshipping.

i also have a fic i'm writing so check that out if you like self-inserts, polyamorous shenanigans, lgbt+/queer content, a mix of fluff/hurt/comfort/angst, pokemon, and/or if you wanna support me.

i'd recommend for some of the side parts (that will eventually come out) that if you're not 18+ to skip, but otherwise it should be fine!

[pokemonruby]

can you tell me a little more about august? (what’s their favorite Pokémon type, and if they have a team, what Pokémon are on it?)

of course! 

august is the ghost-type gym leader in my fanmade region, fairel, specifically residing in a port city that is definitely not haunted known as cerestum. though august himself is quite different from other ghost-type specialists in the series... in the sense that he isn’t creepy or has some kind of tragic backstory. he’s actually a college student, having inherited his status as a gym leader from his grandfather, geoffrey, as he recently retired. though august is particularly fond of topics such as the occult, or cryptids (well, the equivalent of cryptids in the pokemon universe, anyway) he’s a kind, albeit a bit shy, person, and aspires to become a film director in the future. unsurprisingly, his favorite genre is horror, and he’s composed quite a number of related stories during his youth, inspired by the unexplained phenomenons that have occurred occasionally in his town... i also failed to mention this but august is also a vlogger and likes to document said phenomenons on his poketube channel.

his team comprises of mimikyu, gourgeist, drifblim, gengar, and spiritomb - his ace! 

he’s also dating the fairy-type elite four member, juno, and their ship name is “fairytaleshipping”.

[railgunfics]

Chapter 13 of my long Pokemon fanfic, Tempered Skies is out!

After going through months of a dry spell with fanfiction. I finally managed to crank this chapter out! Just before the new year! :D In this chapter a couple of new faces show up! Feel free to check it out!

Available on:

AO3

Fanfiction.net

[arcvshippings]

Fairytaleshipping

Fairytaleshipping = Mieru x Mikiyo

Named as such because because fairy tales consist of characters such as princesses and fairies; Mieru has a Prediction Princess deck and Mikiyo has a Fairy deck.

[merryfortune]

Day 18 / Present

Ship: Fairytaleshipping | Mieru/Mikiyo

Universe: Arc V

Rating: G

Word Count: 1,122

Tags: Post Canon, Canon Compliant, Childhood Friends, Angst, Coming of Age

  Mieru had known the girl since before she had become a starlet at all. Though, given the type of girl she was, that wasn’t really apt. She had always been a starlet, prancing and performing and vying for attention, but she hadn’t always been famous, but it had always been on her cards. In the glimmer of her insectile, blue eyes and in the bounce of her perfectly coiffed blonde hair. This was where she had always supposed to have been.

  They were childhood friends of sorts. Kindred spirits. Both of them had eyes which were too big for their faces and they tended to stare at things which may not have been there. They had creeped all the other kids at their kindergarten out, so they were always each other’s safety buddies; hand in hand, matching buttercup yellow hats, and so on and so forth.

  They went to different elementary schools and then different middle schools and despite remaining orbital to one another, their lives had taken in completely different directions. They had found that one talent of theirs which had truly set them apart from the rest of their pack. Mieru had taken to fortune-telling and awakening her psychic gifts. And Mikiyo had taken to singing, dancing, acting, performing. Whatever it was, she would be at the centre of it all, adored by all who watched her.

  Including Mieru.

  Little Mieru who could see just about everything despite her small stature.

  The last few years had been lonely, Mieru found. At her school, she had always been her own shining star, in a way. The apex star of all her favourite constellations, she supposed for the musing metaphor. And in being that star, she was isolated because people only ever saw her reputation, not her. But Mieru didn’t mind. She liked being the teacher’s pet and later, Mikiyo would sing a similar song of loneliness.

  She, too, had been isolated. Once the adults in her life saw the propensities for her own gifts, she had begun to flake in her own social spheres. People flocked to her, but they only saw her glamour. They weren’t interested in the Mikiyo beneath the Mikiyo.

  For a short while, when they had gotten in touch again thanks to the Championships and all the chaos that had brought them and then some again when Zarc had been resurrected and when the dimensions collided and a new one, touch and go, had been ignited in their places. It had been hectic, to say the least but at least their friendship could bud again. And bud some more when they realised, they were still the girl that the other needed.

  That elusive bosom friend often spoke of fanciful literature.

  And it was wonderful. Full of wonders and marvels.

  It was just like when they were children. Hours upon hours’ worth of catching up which became philosophised reveries shared on their bedroom floors. Reaching out, timidly, across that space and time between them and holding hands again, making up new and old ideas about the universe and their places in them. As twin stars, so to speak. Green and blue. Pink and purple. Sparking, igniting, dying, living.

  In it, Mieru thought that she had found it. Her own lover and they did kiss. They were each other’s first and it was secretive. In the moments leading up to it, candied words of interesting ideas about fate and destiny and fame made it seem like it would be right.  It was soft, chaste, and it didn’t feel like it should have. It wasn’t of explosive fireworks and pounding hearts. It was more subtle than that and Mieru didn’t think that it should have been like that. She didn’t want it to be like that. It was selfish, but she thought that she deserved more. Something which aligned to her expectations. But she hung on. Just in case that whatever she was feeling - a passing whimsy? A crush? Love? - was supposed to feel like that.

  Mieru wasn’t the only selfish one, she soon realised, as she spent yet more time with Mikiyo after that.

 Mieru had considered it. Separating herself from Mikiyo. Just for a little bit so that she could sort her feelings out. Do some duelling and divination and just get away from her present self and try to capture the essence of her future self to see what wisdom that she could pass on backwards to what was about to be her past self. But it didn’t happen like that. After all, she did truly miss Mikiyo after being away from her for so long so they had become magnetised once more and Mieru could be lying if she said that she hadn’t spent hours previous to their reunion waxing poetic and pining after what could have been with her dear friend.

  Mikiyo returned to Mieru’s life like a flurry and she was demanding all sorts of things from her. Astrological charts, tarot cards, runes and jewels and more. Mieru, always ecstatic to share her gifts, couldn’t deny Mikiyo but as they sat, knelt, really, on Mieru’s mat inside her esoteric bedroom, her own feelings clouded all the more whilst Mikiyo’s skies became ever clearer. She flipped over cards and analysed the way that her various tooled gems glinted, and she recounted to Mikiyo the meaning of them all whilst she pondered what Mikiyo’s meaning was.

  Who was this girl who sat before her? Eating out of her word, holding onto each word as Mieru only had the kindest and most gorgeous things to say about her and they were all true. They were all going to be true because Mieru was that accurate in her psychics. But who was Mikiyo? Really?

  Even Mieru was beginning to have doubts that she would ever know this girl. Where did her true self start and where did her saccharine acting begin? Mieru was uncertain and the more she tried to search for facts, the more she wondered if she had ever known this girl, truly, and if she had merely wanted what she wanted to see in her as well.

  Someone the same as her. A kindred spirit.

  But Mieru had hope. Or at least she thought that she did as she tossed a coin and yet more gold was destined unto Mikiyo, and Mieru had hope that she wasn’t just plated or foolish and that the feelings that she towards Mikiyo, whatever they were, no matter how nebulous meant something. Something grand. Something which would one day be unveiled to her, through the misty curtains of time, and become something tangible. Something as real as multiple worlds and monsters which could breathe, had heartbeats, perhaps.

[mega-absol]

So Hydreigon x Sylveon is actually SlayerShipping.

I liked the name FairyTaleShipping better, but.. Eh, anyway. As long as they get some fanart, that's good!

[smash-bros-and-smash]

[Adeline voice] “If he’s your man how come he’s coordinating joint special moves with me in the heat of battle”

[kingofselfinserts]

him...

[railgunfics]

Elevated

Fandom: Pokémon

Rating: G Characters: Lance, Jasmine Pairing: Fairytaleshipping (Lance/Jasmine) Summary: When winter returns, Lance forgets how much he hates it. Genres: Romance Links: Archive of Our Own | Fanfiction.net | Thousand Roads

A/N: Back at it again with another Fairytaleshipping (Lance/Jasmine) one shot! I know it has been a long time since I updated my main Pokémon fanfic, Tempered Skies. If you have read it, rest assured I'm still working on it and will post the next chapter when ready. Just wanted to post this for the time being. Thought I'd write another piece about my favorite and underrated Pokémon ship. :)