#blueghostshipping

Here's my blueghostshipping (AoiSpec) comic (reads as L←R) for the @ygorarepairs mini bang event! The fic based on this social awkward mess was written by @lia404 AND IT'S AMAZING!! Please check it out here:

Hi @calm-artic, here’s the Valentine’s Day art for our art trade.

Chapters: 1/1 Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Fujiki Yuusaku/Revolver | Kougami Ryouken Characters: Revolver | Kougami Ryouken, Fujiki Yuusaku, Zaizen Aoi, Spectre (Yu-Gi-Oh), Sugisaki Miyu Additional Tags: Established Relationship, New Years, Fluff, Kimono, Datastormshipping, blueghostshipping, Crossdressing Part of Writing Life Verse :D  Summary:

It was the first time Yusaku had ever worn something so elaborate. The obi and sleeves were heavy, and the robe was restricting. How do girls move in this? He felt awkward and ridiculous, even though both girls had assured him multiple times that he looked good. Spectre even said so earlier, though Yusaku knew he was having too much fun about this.

another trifecta of girls and Aoi had to wrangle the birth certificate details out of Spectre’s hands because if it was up to him, they would all be named after different types of flowers or something haha

so yes, they have three girls, all probably born reasonably spaced out (two or so years between), and their names are Aria, Hanako, and Nana

Aria’s name is probably written in katakana because they liked the idea of her having an angelic name. She adores being the eldest sister; she has a rather maternal nature and had to be scolded many times as a toddler for trying to get Hanako out of the crib or whatever so she could play with her. She wants to work in child care eventually and she has a very fiercely protective personality. At school, she’s the girl to go to if you are being bullied because she’s a little terrifyingly so but hey, at least your bullies won’t bother you anymore. She’s an archangel, so to speak

Physically, she very much takes after Spectre; those tragic eyebrows (and she’s the only one who inherited them lol), the kind of weird grey hair he’s got, so on and so forth but she’s got her mother’s brown eyes. She’s got long, long hair which she impractically leaves down and she enjoys the sailor fuku look

Hanako loves, loves, loves books. She aspires to be a writer one day. Particularly a horror writer. And whilst all three girls are capable of doing Spectre’s faces, Hanako is the one who does them the most and every day she is thankful that she shares her name with an urban legend.

I’m quite partial to the idea that Hanako gets quite a bit from her grandparents since she’s got jet black hair; particularly on Spectre’s side because she looks the least related to them lol. Well. Save for her nose; she’s got Spectre’s nose, kind of. She’s got heterochromia; one eye is grey and the other is brown (presumably from Aoi but whose to say since you could argue that Spectre’s got concentric heterochromia). Also, she doesn’t need glasses but she does wear them for The Aesthetic. Everything this girl does is for The Aesthetic and she is very much rocking that goth angel of darkness look.

Nana is daddy’s little girl. She loves tailing him, helping him to cook, helping him to do chores and she loves plants. She’s also a little gullible and very, very anxious but she grew up hearing stories of her paternal grandmother being a tree, can you blame her? And yes, Hanako’s favourite passtime is taking advantage of Nana’s naiviety and mildly bullying her and Aria’s favourite passtime, relatedly, is babying her cowering little sister whilst scolding Hanako

Physically, Nana takes after Aoi the most. She’s got these huge brown eyes (their shape is very reminiscent of Spectre’s though) but she keeps them quite hidden under her fluffy Aoi style blunt, brunette fringe. She likes to keep her hair in stubby twin pigtails but her hair is quite short overall. 

Yusaku is not from Satellite in this one.

The music was blaring, far too loud for Yusaku’s tastes. Then again, he was sitting right next to the stereo, so that could have something to do with it.

 Yusaku hadn’t even drunk many drinks, yet he could already feel a headache coming. Somehow, he had managed to get talked over by Ryoken and Takeru about coming to a bar with the group. Now, though, he was sitting here, alone. He was pretty sure Ryoken and Spectre, at least, were on the dancefloor. Takeru and Aoi were there, too, or then Takeru was throwing up in the bathroom with Shima. The rest, Yusaku wasn’t sure. Maybe they were getting more drinks at the bar, maybe they had found themselves at the karaoke, who knows. But Yusaku found himself sitting there, alone, too damn near the stereo and the music was on too loud and he wasn’t enjoying this night.

 Suddenly, someone sat in front of him on the table, pushing a glass in front of him. He frowned down at it, then glancing at the man in front of him. He had black hair with golden highlights, the deepest blue eyes he had ever seen and a weird, yellow tattoo on his face. The smile the man shot him was the best thing Yusaku had ever seen, at least in his drunken haze it seemed that way. “It’s water. You looked like you needed some.”

 Yusaku glanced down at the glass again. It looked like water… “How do I know you aren’t trying to drug me?”

 “Because if it was entertainment I wanted, I’ve got plenty here.” The man gestured to the dancefloor. “The albino looks drunken enough that he’ll probably hit the karaoke soon and start a fight with the ‘King of Karaoke’, Jack Atlas himself.”

 Yusaku glanced back, and… yeah, the man was talking about Ryoken, who really looked like he might just hit the karaoke next and let everyone hear his drunken singing. The young man probably wouldn’t have any recollection of tonight, he looked that drunk. And Spectre… yeah, Spectre was making out with Aoi. They were both definitely way too drunk, too.

 “… You have a point”, Yusaku admitted, glancing back at the water. Suspicious as he was, he was drunk enough to let it slip his mind. Instead, he took a sip, nodding to the man. “Thanks.”

 “No problem.” The man smiled. “Why are you sitting here all alone, brooding, anyway?”

 “Don’t really wanna be here”, Yusaku admitted, nodding towards Ryoken. “But, my friends dragged me here.”

 The man glanced back at Ryoken and then at him. “That… that’s your friend?”

 The incredulous and worried look made Yusaku crack a smile. “That is his own fault, and I will laugh at him tomorrow when he has no idea what he has done.”

 The man chuckled, before glancing back at Ryoken. “… Damn, I should probably go stop Jack before those two really get into a fight.”

 “Your friend?” Yusaku paused for a moment. “The King of Karaoke?”

 “So he thinks, but he’s horrible.” The man shook his head. “But, when you’re drunk enough, you can do crazy things, right?”

 Yusaku had to agree with that.

 “Oh, by the way.” The man stood up, smiling to him. “There’s a free table when you go five tables that way. It’s far enough from the stereos that it shouldn’t seem too loud.”

 Had he been that obvious? “… Thanks, for letting me know.”

 “… You know, I’ll go stop Jack and make sure Crow didn’t get himself thrown out.” The man stared at him with a seductive look. “If you want to, I’ll join you at that table after that?”

Specter sat on the ground with his back against his favorite tree. He loved this tree. In fact, he loved this whole forest. It is filled with so many wonderful trees that all nurture and take care of him. He doesn’t need anything else.

               Specter stares down at his hand. The skin is flaking off.  His legs are going numb. It is like his entire body is slowly melting away. But he is okay with that. He will just melt into this forest he loves so much and become one with it. Specter closed his eyes and concentrated on the thought of how nice it would be to become one with what you love.

               “Specter! Specter! Hang on! I’ll save you!”

               Specter slowly opened his eyes. Somebody was shaking him by his shoulders. It was a blue-haired woman in a magical girl outfit. Yes, he knew her.

               “Listen to me Specter, you are in danger. We need to get you out of here.”

               Specter groaned, “Oh, Blue Angel. Why do you disturb my peace? Go away.”

               Blue Angel’s grip on him tightened, “This isn’t real peace! A program was developed for the Lost Incident victims to help them recover from their trauma. It was already successfully used on Yusaku and Takeru. But something went wrong when used on you. The program became corrupted and your mental state was flung into a deep abyss. If we don’t get you out then you will deteriorate into nothingness!”

               Specter’s face tightened as her words were bringing back a rush of memories. This was all fiction, too good to be true. Specter raised his hand and smacked Blue Angel across the face. She lost her grip on him and fell to the side.

               Specter bellowed, “So what! I like it here. I don’t want to go anywhere else. I don’t need to recover from any ‘trauma’. This is where I want to be.”

               Blue Angel regained her sense and bit her lip, “We need to get you out of here! Everyone is worried about you. Revolver is worried about you.”

               Specter’s heart skipped a beat. “Revolver…. No. It is too late. I will become one with this forest and we will fade away to a better world together. I’ll never be lonely again.”

               It was Blue Angel’s turn to get violent with him. She shoved him away from the tree and flat to the ground. She laid on top of him with her hands gripping his face.

               She screamed a mere inches away from his face, “Listen to me. This program has driven you insane! Come with me and I will make sure you are never alone again!”

               “Never alone?” Specter echoed, “How? You can’t do that.”

               “Yes, I can!” Blue Angel tightened her grip around his head, “Because I too know the pain of loneliness. I will be your angel that catches all of your blue tears!”

               She pressed her mouth to his and enveloped him in a deep kiss. Her body grinded against his to fully engulf him with her embrace.