#guiltshipping

[aromaterra]

Day 1: Tag Duel

Ruri and Sayaka teaming up to duel!

[cyberdragoninfinity]

Yugioh Rare Pair Week 2k24 (Belated) Day Six: Historical AU

FINALLY finished my last entry in this year's Rare Pair Week! Several days late but c'est la vie. Anyway here's 5k words of Saya/Lulu because I LIKE THEM!!! Historical AU but the "historical period" is 1998 😊the 90's are a historical period to meeee

fr. a trip to the video rental store, overalls, butterfly clips, Tweety Bird, and a plot critical VHS tape of The Swan Princess (1994)

>> READ IT HERE! <<

[zombiified]

he’s getting his emo monster eyeliner back

[paperandhis-paper]

Arc-V Day 6 and 7

I'm a bit behind. Please @arcvmonth, spare me. Don't turn me into a card.

Anyway, for Understudy Spotlight I wanna briefly talk about Roger. I say briefly, because I'll save most of my thoughts for the Villains Prompt. For now, I gotta say, he's my vote for most underrated Yugioh bad guy. I LOVE villains who think they're hot shit, but turn out to be nothing but smug snakes. Plus, his voice actor NAILS his breakdowns. I was surprised to see so many people disliked him (probably Shōnen fans who can't accept a villain that isn't super-duper powerful). Finally, I love me some Disney Villain Deaths.

Anyway, Day 7: Of Amores, Per the Prophecy

Oh boy, does Arc-V have some banger ships. Some of my faves:

Fruitshipping:

Main-guy with Main-girl ships in most Shōnen anime tend to hit with the force of a wet fart, with Yugioh being no different. This is because they fall under the trap of making the girl be the only one who constantly thinks of protagonist-kun, whereas the MC is usually only thinking about fighting, eating, and their male rival who they're totally-not-gay-with.

Therefore, it's wild that these two idiots enamored the Arc-V so much as they, and it was via the use of a very simple trick: have both parties be clearly interested in one another. Seriously, Arc-V turns into an epic, interdimensional romantic drama from Season 2, and it's so strange for a franchise like Yugioh (even if it already happened in GX). Yuya spends as much time thinking about Yuzu as she does about him, and that's so refreshing.

One thing I love about this ship is how much they emphasize that the distance between them doesn't diminish their bond. In fact, it's the opposite, when they're separated that their feelings are most in display. Yuzu's duel with Chojiro is one such example: despite not being allowed near one another, Yuzu still had her feelings reach him.

Them being enemies in their past lives but lovers in this one also adds an extra element of brainrot for me.

Appleshipping and Fallenangelshipping:

I wanna re-emphasize this: we NEED more F/M ships where the guy is completely, stupidly in love with the girl. This applies more to appleshipping admittedly; seeing Yugo explode with joy from seeing Rin will never stop melting my heart. Male characters in anime are often shy of showing physical affection toward their love interests, but not Banana-boy. Plus, imagining how they grew up in poverty is interesting.

Serenadeshipping:

OMG THIS SHIP IS SO GOOD. LIKE I KNOW I HAVE MASSIVE YURI BIAS BECAUSE LOVE LIVE FAN BUT STILL. Ok so you obviously got badass and serious Serena with ray-of-sunshine Yuzu, so the dynamic is fun from the get-go. But we also have the fact that Yuzu became one of, if not the, first friends Serena's ever had. Plus there's the "changing clothes" scene and I'm sure you could do some gay awakening shit.

Also Yuzu is so happy upon seeing Serena late in the series. Just look at her!

And then when Serena betrays them she's so sad. DAMN IT ARC-V, THIS IS FROM THE FREAKING CAPTAIN SOLO EPISODE, WHY IS MY HEART IN PIECES?!

(Extra angst when you consider this is the last time they spoke before getting thrown into Arc-V)

Finally, I imagine she'd be happy to forever be with Yuzu at the end of the series

Lustershipping:

similar dynamic as Serenade, but with a rival-to-lovers tint. It's just cute, mmkay? Aesthetically, this is one of my favorites, Masumi's design is great

Genesishipping:

Sometimes, ships are more interesting for what they don't tell you than for what they do. The showrunners left the nature of Zarc and Ray's relationship ambiguous, which means there's a lot of possible avenues to take it. Enemies to Lovers? Sure, go ahead. Enemies that become lovers because of their new incarnations' unique souls? Works too.

Plus Zarcray fans make some Fire content.

Honorable Mentions: Guiltshipping, Candyshipping, Emblemshipping, Braceletshipping,

[phantomknights]

for the yugioh ask game. lulu/ruri

FUCK YEAHHHHH THATS MY SISTER BABYYYY

Why I like them/why I don’t: partly sibling bias and partly because she's just So Good. her design is amazing, her deck is so fun and fitting for her character, she has such strong beliefs that she's willing to fight for. she's tragic. she went through hell. she deserved better. she loves birds. she's sweet and kind but also playful and huhaghuahghhhg. my sister

What I like about their appearance: her flowy hair and hairpin.... the earrings..... her eyes are a very nice color also... i like her pre invasion design i think she has a very cute pastel chic style.

Do I prefer their dub names or original names?: sub by far but i do think lulu is charming

OTP: tbh im an aroace ruri truther (because thats how i remember her) but i do think swiftshipping and guiltshipping are pretty cute. i could see her with masumi or serena too..

NOTP: f*llenangel. also janushipping makes me want to hurl.

OT3: ruriallensaya would make a cute qppcule i think

Favourite card they use: i carry a copy assembled nightingale in my wallet for emotional support

Favourite moment they were in: mods are asleep post kurosaki hug

Least favourite moment: everything involving the parasites

[silverxcristal]

The enemies to lovers guiltship

[cauli-flawa]

Guiltshipping

i love wikipedia and i think it is good and right to give them money but all their funding drive messages are “well… we’ll be killing ourselves tonight. we asked so little of you and yet it seems that simply nobody cares about lil ol wikipedia anymore….sad…”

[oddeyesarcpendulumdragon]

so these were supposed to be for 5 Days of Yu-Gi-Oh Femslash, but I uh. Didn’t finish them because of artfight last month;;; so I just finished up my sketches based on the prompts and I’m pretty pleased with them! Thought it was worth posting some fun ygo f/f rarepairs anyway :)

[randomincorrectquotes10]

Saya: Lulu fell asleep with her head in my lap and kissed my cheek when she woke up. She's so cute. I wish she liked me.

Yuto: *Long, tired sigh*

[quattro-arclight-the-aroace-boy]

(Part 1)

Bi4Bi edits

[merryfortune]

Timid Princess in the Demon Castle

Written for the 100ships On Dreamwidth Challenge

Prompt: #23 Linen

Ship: Guiltshipping | Ruri/Sayaka

Fandom: Yu-Gi-Oh! Arc V

Word Count: 3,174

Rating: T

Warnings: No Warnings Apply

Tags: Alternate Universe - Sleepy Princess in the Demon Castle, Fluff, Humour, Captor/Prisoner, Sharing a Bed, Minor or Implied Stockholm Syndrome, Minor or Implied Lima Syndrome

   Princess Sayaka was naive but she was not quite so blissfully ignorant as her peers in the royal court would have believed. She was aware, painfully so, of the rumours that she was said to be spoiled rotten to the point of incompetence, afraid of her shadow and completely unfit to rule due to her comically bad timidity. Hence why she was meant to be in an arranged marriage with a more assertive prince from a country from across the sea.

   It was due to the burden of these rumours - and self-assessment of inadequacy thanks to her infamous timidity - that Princess Sayaka could not believe her poor and terrible luck. The very eve before she was meant to meet - and possibly even marry - the prince she was in an arranged match, she was kidnapped.

   Kidnapped by the Demon King, no less, of all creatures in the land. She was just snatched up out of nowhere, stolen from her bedroom and flown out through the window. She was petrified the entire time in the Demon King’s claws and after a turbulent flight, she was plonked down unceremoniously in a very bare and undecorated prison cell.

   She sat, knees together, her hair a mess and contemplated her life. Or lack thereof. Princess Sayaka had always been another plaything in her mother’s toybox, she was sure. Every dress, every pair of shoes, everything she could ever want from food to clothes to anything and everything at all had always been accounted for on her very whim. Never given a thing to do other than to sit prettily and smile, never say anything out of turn.

   She had essentially slept through her own kidnapping. Oh, what a horrible princess she was, she cursed herself. Maybe this was the very fate she was destined for, Princess Sayaka commiserate on the cold, hard floor of her prison cell. Stolen for some unknown purposes, another trinket or pawn in a grand scheme she was very much not invited to take part in.

   Princess Sayaka sighed. She may as well get comfortable but looking around, it was quite dull in here… her new home. Princess Sayaka sighed. There truly was not much of it. The ground was rough hewn stone that had an almost sandy look to it; the bars of her prison were rust-coloured but seemed sturdy enough. That lock on them was most certainly intimidating. As for the quarters themselves, oh, they simply would not do. She was a prisoner, she knew that, but they had to be unethical, even for a Demon King’s Castle.

   Her bed was a rickety cot. She didn’t even have a pillow. The scrap of fabric given to her as a blanket looked scratchy. It was very much a far cry from the opulent luxuries that Princess Sayaka was used to. They simply would not do and so, Princess Sayaka went back and forth with herself in an argument. She shouldn’t complain, she should , no she shouldn’t and just as she finally found her voice to finally complain, to kick and cry like a good little spoilt princess should do when kidnapped, a demon had come to visit her.

   A very, very pretty demon, so pretty she could be mistaken for an angel. The wings most certainly did not help such a conclusion that Princess Sayaka’s schemas wanted to make upon seeing her.

   She wore the garb of a holy woman: blindingly white with blue and purple accents, a gold insignia upon her breast. Her dress was of thick cloth and she even wore a matching headpiece. She smiled serenely, her wings - attached to her sides like fractured arms - fidgeted slightly and she nervously shuffled from one foot to the other, of which, to Princess Sayaka resembled chicken feet but she was sure the demon in front of her was some noble bird of prey. Not a farmyard staple of poultry.

   “I’m so excited to meet you,” the demon confessed with a brilliant smile, “we’re all excited, actually. We haven’t had a guest - no, wait, wrong word. Let me start again.” She cleared her through and it was a horrible noise with rocks tumbling about inside of it, or so Princess Sayaka thought as she recoiled at it. “We haven’t had a prisoner in so long. My name is Ruri, I’m a priestess and younger sister to the Demon King. It is wonderful to make your acquaintance, Princess… er…?”

   “Sayaka.” she replied, filling in Ruri’s blank. “Princess Sayaka.”

   “Ah, yes, Sayaka!” Ruri rejoiced, her feathered wings shuffled and shimmered, the colours were rich and dark, like amethysts. “It is wonderful to make your acquaintance, Princess Sayaka.”

   “Charmed, the pleasure is all mine…” Princess Sayaka shyly replied out of courtesy, blushing deeply.

   “So,” Ruri began, bright-eyed, “is there anything I can do to make your stay more comfortable? I was told to heal you if you sustained any injuries during your flight with my elder brother and remedy any complaint you may have.”

   Princess Sayaka was confused, simply put, by what Ruri was saying. Was this some evil ploy to reveal her weaknesses for exploitation? Or, was this, even stranger, was it possible that Ruri was just as spoilt a princess as she was and hopelessly naive?

   Even though some scrap of self preservation begged Princess Sayaka to lie, she found herself speaking without thought. She felt genuinely befriended by this girl in front of her who was meant to be her captor. Thus, three things came to mind, three desires to make this horrible brig more homey.

   “I want a proper bed.” Sayaka confessed, head down and speaking to her slippers rather than to Ruri in front of her. “Something huge that I can snuggle into.”

   Ruri nodded her head wisely, “I understand completely,” she said, most sage in her tone voice, “the instinct to nest is very powerful. I’m not surprised that even humans have the urge. Understood, I’ll have a proper bed fetched for you in no time at all.”

   Ruri tottered off after that, claws scratching against the ground and her wings shuffling with unbridled joy. Pep was truly in her step and Princess Sayaka was left alone again. She didn’t like being alone, in the dark and quiet, with perpetual night just outside her barred windows but she was nothing if not obedient. Thus, she waited for Ruri’s return and to her actual surprise, when Ruri returned, she did, in fact, return with quite a glorious bed in tow.

   Though a patient girl, Princess Sayaka had to admit that waiting for Ruri to return was gruelling. Minutes felt like hours and she hadn’t a sliver of a clue for how long Ruri had been gone at all but it was absolutely worth it for this end result.

   The bed was huge. More than enough for one person and it had to be carried by a few other demons whilst Ruri flitted about supervising. It was of a handsome-coloured wood and looked incredibly sturdy. Ruri opened the door to the cell that Princess Sayaka was inside of and the bed was slotted in on its side and then bam. Set down with a great and heavy thud; smashing the previous cot that Princess Sayaka had been given to smithereens. She was just glad it wasn’t her.

   She was gladder still that the new bed provided was, however, hers. It looked regal, completely fit for royalty such as her. She smiled a ginger smile, only to frown when she realised something. They laid a thick mattress down but they hadn’t given her any sheets, any blankets. She did not want to be ungrateful to her captors but Princess Sayaka approached Ruri through her bars.

   “That bed looks lovely, Ruri,” she began, “but…”

   Ruri was smiling blithely at first but that expression shattered to shock when she heard that fateful word, “But?” she echoed back to Princess Sayaka.

   “I would like some lovely and soft sheets, something to keep me warm when it's cool and cool when it's warm, if I may make a selfish request.”

   “Oh, Sayaka, you silly goose, of course you can make a selfish request, your our guest-”

   “Prisoner?” Princess Sayaka humourlessly corrected her, with her glasses sliding off her nose, but Ruri shrugged it off.

   “Same difference.” she huffed. “If you want the most splendid sheets in all the Demon Realm then so be it. I’ll get you some sheets.”

   “Thank you, Ruri, truly, from the bottom of my heart.” Princess Sayaka replied.

   “No worries, friend.” Ruri cheerfully replied.

   Once more, with her tail feathers wagging, she rounded up her troops and had them quest next for beautiful sheets to go on top of the bed that she had just had them make from scratch. Thus, with a mattress far more comfortable with the floor, Princess Sayaka perched up on the bed on the interim, getting drowsier by the minute. She hoped that when Ruri returned again, with sheets this time, she could finally get to bed and have some sleep, pretending the world didn’t exist like a good little prisoner but she knew deep in her heart that there would be a third thing that she would require for a blissful sleep.

   Princess Sayaka could swear that Ruri returned more quickly this time than last time. She also arrived with a whole lot less noise since she had shooed off her camaraderie of demons. She very happily and very proudly showed off the various bits and pieces of bedding that she had brought back to Princess Sayaka and she honestly couldn’t believe her eyes.

   Princess Sayaka had been brought feather stuffed pillows that looked fat and comfortable to rest her head on. She had been brought fluffy, quilted blankets and the most gorgeous sheets that she had ever seen. The sheets were of the most pristine linen that she had ever seen. Her eyes sparkled as she admired the thread count. They were of a sepia-cream colour and upon being touched through the bars of hercell, Princess Sayaka felt as though her fingertips were perusing an object of heaven, not something crafted in the bowels of the Demon Realm. She couldn’t believe it and Ruri chuckled goodnaturedly at Princess Sayaka’s humbled reaction.

   “Let’s do your bed together, m’kay?” she suggested.

   “Okay.” Princess Sayaka replied.

   Upon agreement, both princesses soon realised that they were very bad at making the bed. Ruri lacked opposable thumbs and made up for it in her claws and gung-ho attitude. It was a miracle she didn’t tear those glorious linen sheets, thereby proving their strength and making them all the more alluring to Princess Sayaka to sleep on. 

   Meanwhile Princess Sayaka flustered very easily. She wanted to give up the second things went wrong; when the sheet refused to go down under the mattress one end popping up the other end, peeling back. It was horrible. Useless. A girl like her wasn’t fit for anything; she was too timid and spoilt and everything else wrong with a monarchy system as a product. 

   But Ruri put all those anxieties to rest with just a smile. With just the flap of her actual wings, she proved unflappable. The bed was made - and without a single teardrop from Princess Sayaka.

   She smiled, embarrassed by how red in the face she was. She was still very grateful for Ruri who peered at her expectantly for praise. The bed looked very well done now with its sheets and blankets. Princess Sayaka could not have been more gracious for the care and cooperation that Ruri had provided with her. The sheets all stretched out, thin and tight, Princess Sayaka would hate to ruin them but bedding was made to sleep in. Even splendid, fanciful, and demonic bedding.

   “If you don’t mind…” Princess Sayaka murmured, blushing.

   “Not at all, sleep tight and don’t let the bedbugs bite.” Ruri chirped.

   Princess Sayaka hesitantly slid into the bed. She tried to move the sheets as minimally as possible and enjoyed how that glorious thread count felt on herself and she hazarded a smile as she set away her glasses. The bedding was wonderful, truly, she really shouldn’t ask for more but as soon as she was in the middle, with Ruri elatedly watching her, so happy that Princess Sayaka liked her new arrangements, Princess Sayaka was reminded of the third request she wanted to make. But she had already made two, she really couldn't but Ruri was eagle-eyed and noticed her dismal thoughts.

   “Is something still the matter with your lodgings, Princess?” Ruri asked.

   “It’s fine… I don’t want to be a bother…” Princess Sayaka murmured.

   “No, no, it's fine, if you want to say something… Say it.” Ruri said.

   Princess Sayaka’s expression worsened in how she scolded herself for her childishness but she managed to mumble her request, “I want a stuffed animal to hold. A dolly or a plushie, or the like…” 

   “Oh!” Ruri gasped. “That’s an easy fix, watch.”

   Princess Sayaka blinked. She was far-sighted without her glasses so Ruri looked a bit blurry as she bounced around and whistled, shimmying all her feathers and it was almost like she was summoning something. Or someone. Princess Sayaka was briefly stricken with fear.

   This was it. This had to be it. The moment that Ruri had been planning for, when she could set all sorts of nefarious plots in motions now that was Princess Sayaka had been lulled into a false sense of security. She was undoubtedly trying to summon her fearsome-looking older brother or some other monstrous figure belonging to the underworld to torture her, their prisoner. Princess Sayaka was quaking beneath the sheets, clutching onto their seam and then… poof!

   “Mofu?”

   Princess Sayaka blinked. That was, um, that was not the creature she was expecting to jump out of a ring of emerald green hellfire but she would not certainly take it. 

   The creature that Ruri had summoned on her behalf was a teddy-bear like creature in every faucet: beady little eyes, a button nose, plush brown fur. It even had a ribbon attached to his neck. The only thing that made it even slightly monstrous was its velour and downy wings that were bat-like.

   “Tada!” Ruri chirped. “This is a teddy demon and there isn’t a fluffier or more cuddly-wuddly demon in all the realm so feel free to borrow this one.”

   “Mu, mu!” the teddy demon mumbled.

   It floated up on its wings, they were beating hard to carry its chubby body before plopping down in Princess Sayaka’s lap. It stared up at her with fuschia-coloured eyes and she couldn’t resist. They were so cute! So pleading! Princess Sayaka was enraptured with how adorable it was so she scooped it up and hugged it.

   The teddy demon was the most opulent plush by far, comparing naught to any soft friend that Princess Sayaka had left behind in her bedroom in her home castle. She nuzzled her face against the teddy demon’s and it began to purr. The noise was silky and lulled her to sleep. Princess Sayaka yawned and she became aware of just how drowsy she was.

   She cuddled in further into her bed, putting her head to the pillow. Ruri smiled a most contented smile. What a serene vision, she couldn’t be gladder that her work was done and Princess Sayaka could have a peaceful, restful sleep whilst imprisoned.

   “Thank you for everything, Ruri…” Princess Sayaka murmured graciously.

   “No worries, sleep well, Princess.” Ruri replied.

   With that, Princess Sayaka watched as Ruri clucked off again. Her tailfeathers swaying as she sashayed around and away from the prison. Leaving Princess Sayaka all alone.

   All… alone…

   Princess Sayaka grimaced. She should be thankful. Grateful. All of that she truly, preciously was but even with the teddy demon asleep beside her, the feeling of loneliness that encroached was all but immediate. It was a dim and horrible gloom that weighed on Princess Sayaka’s shoulders. She held on tighter to the edge of the linen sheet that she was holding onto.

   Three was meant to be her absolute limit. Two was already selfish. One was permitted. And yet Princess Sayaka spoke up, without even rousing on herself forth, going back and forth because she didn’t want to miss Ruri.

   She called out her name and Ruri stopped. Her claws dragged on the stone flooring, making Princess Sayaka recoil.

   “Yes, Princess?” Ruri called out from the darkness, from around the bend that Princess Sayaka couldn’t see, with or without glasses. Then she began to wander closer again, peeping around the corner with her wings close to her body and curiosity bristling in her demeanor.

   “I have one more thing I would like to ask of you.” Princess Sayaka spoke up, her voice wobbling as she tried to cast aside her timidity in favour of being completely and utterly spoiled.

   “What is it?” Ruri brightly asked, drawing in closer to the bars of Princess Sayaka’s prison.

   She blushed profusely, “I-I, um, I want you to stay with me.” she confessed.

   Ruri was genuinely surprised by Princess Sayaka’s latest request but she smiled fondly into it. She had a feeling this would very truly be the last one and so, she moved in closer, back to the middle of the prison cell, squeezing in between the bars and squawking when she got caught on accident. Princess Sayaka suppressed a giggle as Ruri waddled up to her and then collapsed at her side before wriggling around like a dove in a dirt bath. It was very cute.

   Soon enough, they were face to face under the linen. Princess Sayaka smiled as she enjoyed the valuable blur of Ruri’s warm, companionable presence. She offered her hand and Ruri put part of her wing over it. Her feathers were divinely soft. They shared the teddy demon between them.

   “Ruri…” Princess Sayaka murmured. “Why did your older brother kidnap me?”

   “Beats me.” Ruri sighed. “I don’t understand boys. They get into all sorts of tailfeather measuring contests. He wanted to prove he was bigger and badder than some other demon, I suppose.”

   “Oh.” Princess Sayaka giggled. She had predicted that she was just a pawn in a worthless war but that was even smaller than she was imagining. She felt her nose wrinkle as she laughed somewhere between sweet and sour.

   “Yeah…” Ruri murmured and she snuggled in closer. She pecked Princess Sayaka’s nose, right on the bridge of it and then bade her good night.

   “Sweet dreams…” Princess Sayaka sleepily replied.

   Together, they dozed off into a beautiful and dreamy sleep, completely ignorant that in a few hours time, the Demon King Shun was going to be furious because his priestess little sister accidentally skipped her dark and unholy mass. And because he was, apparently, the only demon in this Demon Castle who knew how kidnapping and imprisoning princesses worked. But oh well, all’s well that ends well as far as Princess Sayaka was concerned and she was said kidnapped and imprisoned princess. 

   The end.

[seasaltmemories]

Fic title: A Kiss is the Cure.

Probably some fairytale type of au, to fit the theme of rarepair week maybe for guiltshipping, where Ruri gets cursed and everyone searches round for someone to wake her up and it is timid, shy Sayaka who does so accidentally and it turns out Ruri likes her back

[dreary-doll-writing]

A Nice Night

Pairing: Saya Sasayama/Lulu Obsidian

Rating: G

Word count: 350

(Cross Posted On AO3)

It was a quiet, calm night. The only sound the TV still playing on a low volume and a light wind outside.

The others had all gone home or up to bed already after a movie marathon together.

Someone had cleaned up the living room and tossed a blanket haphazardly over what appeared to be a sleeping pair.

But Lulu was awake, sprawled out over the couch on her back, one leg hanging off the edge, out of the blanket, her arms wrapped around the other girl, who was sleeping, her glasses set on the table by Kite as he left.

Lulu had her own eyes closed. Not to sleep or rest, but to appreciate the moment.

Saya had gotten scared during the very first movie and attached herself to Lulu, where she'd stayed the rest of the night, falling asleep during one of the much calmer movies that followed. Lulu didn't know which one.

Shay had teased her briefly about cuddling Saya the whole night, but was the one that tossed the blanket over them before going upstairs to bed.

It was nice.

It was peaceful.

It was right.

Lulu could spend forever feeling slightly crushed under Saya, listening to her soft, uneven breathing, gently playing with the short bits of Saya's hair that she could wrap around her fingers, and basking in the warmth it made her feel to know Saya felt safe with her.

But no sweet moment lasts long enough, let alone forever...

"Did everyone else leave?" Saya asks groggily, sitting up just enough to rub her sleep heavy eyes, before her whole face turned red as she blinks to adjust to the low light and no glasses and she realizes where she was.

"Shh, don't worry about it, let's just sleep," Lulu hugs the other girl back to her chest gently, "it's late, and I'm comfy."

Saya takes a second to get comfortable again, nestling her face into Lulu's shoulder, and falling back to sleep.

Lulu's still not so quick to sleep but it was true.

She was so. So comfortable.

"Night, Saya..."

"Goodnight, Lulu."

[holydragoonknight]

My favourite ship dynamic is distinguished gay and disaster bi saving the world

[lily-liegh]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Yu-Gi-Oh! ARC-V Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Kurosaki Ruri/Sasayama Sayaka Characters: Kurosaki Ruri, Sasayama Sayaka, Kurosaki Shun Additional Tags: War, Angst, Kidnapping Series: Part 6 of Arc-V Rarepair Week 2017 Summary:

With Academia storming Heartland in search of the bracelet girls, Sayaka will do anything to protect Ruri from the Professor. This would be easier if Ruri didn't insist on fighting alongside the Resistance ...

for arc-v rarepair week - day 06: wartime

[phantomknights]

qpr guiltshipping also too. if you fucking care