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thank you wave duel scramble for my crumb of lesbianism

"Already do, Why my little sis is almost as cool as me haha!"

"She's okay."

Femslash February Day 14: Heart

It’s sad but also delightfully gay because Yuzuki(Heroine) x Oichi with my back and forth of “here’s the past where things and fine and they’re happy” and then the present of “oh no Ransei’s fucked”

Fandom: Yu-Gi-Oh! Arc V

Ship: Rin/Serena

Warnings: Cussing, Canon Divergent, Rivals to Lovers

Word Count: 600

  Their motorcycles came to a screeching halt. The wheels flared and rubber smoked: a disgusting and heavy smell. Yet, Rin revelled in it as she excitably tore her helmet off. She looked around; her hair had turned fluffy and unruly beneath the stern grip of her headgear. Her eyes were keen as she took in her surroundings which turned ever so slightly, confusing her mind as she smacked her lips together.

  “Who was faster?” she called out towards Yugo.

Arc V Rare Pair Week Day 7: Future

“Well, well, what do we have here?  A stowaway?”

Rin moves at the exact same moment as the other girl, and in a blur of speed, she’s got her gun trained on her--but the other girl’s got her own gun on Rin, too.  For a moment, they just wait there, considering each other, wondering if the other is the type to simply pull the trigger.  Rin’s heart screams against her ribs.

“I’m going to give you one chance to tell me why you’re on my ship,” the girl says, her dark hair looking almost black in the light.

“Or else what?  You’ll shoot me?  I’ve got a gun too,” Rin says.

For a moment, the girl only blinks at her.

And then, to Rin’s surprise, she cracks a smile.

“You’ve got some guts, at least.  Points in your favor.”

The girl’s eyes flick up and down Rin, probably taking in her rough clothes and thin body.

“I’ll ask nicely this time, then,” she said.  “What are you doing on my ship?”

Rin swallows through a lump of panic in her throat.  

“Please,” she finds tumbling from her lips.  “I needed to leave.”

The girl searches her eyes, and for a moment, Rin wonders if she can see everything: the stupid loan she’d taken out, believing she’d read the contract over and over.  The nice little ship she and Yugo had built with the money to run a delivery service to pay back the loan.  The sudden lines drawn in the sand, the permit they couldn’t afford, the loan sharks circling like vultures, taking everything they had one piece at a time--until they’d taken Yugo, too, and she didn’t know where.  Her heart beats against her ribs and she hopes--prays--that whoever this girl with the gun is, she’ll let her stay.  She’ll let her hitch a ride to the next planet so that she can find where they’ve taken her best friend.

And then, to her surprise, the girl holsters her gun.  She extends one hand to Rin, and Rin jolts, looking at the glowing circuits and toned metal that takes up her arm up to the elbow.

“If you’re going to hitch a ride, you’ll have to work,” she says.  “That’s the deal.”

Relief makes Rin almost collapse.  She lets her own beat up gun down, and accepts the hand.

“Thank you,” she whispers.  “Um.  What’s your name?”

“You stowed away on a ship without researching it?” the girl says, cracking a smile.  “Welcome aboard The Lunalight Dancer, Miss Stowaway.  I’m your captain, Selena.”