#monasey

APH Seychelles x Monaco request for anon!

finally getting,,, some of the ship request done,, its been like,, seven months,, sorry

Seychelles: Once a month, I turn into a raging monster.

Monaco: Isn't that normal for us?

Seychelles: OMG, look! This way! [pushes through crowd of people]

Monaco, making her way through: I'm sorry for her-excuse me- pardon- sorry I have to follower her or- I'll just squeeze past you there-

B: It’s really cute / C: Not a bad ship

Not a ship I think about a lot but my big old Sapphic heart really enjoys the aesthetic of them being together. Both characters are fantastic, like, Michelle is a sweetheart who's so bubbly and summery and energetic. Realizing now I don't know Monaco's human name (Lucilla, Lillian maybe?) but her whole aesthetic and design have always been one to stick since I first saw her. She's high-end glam, charming, and competitive.

The two of them together can be very sweet, very summer holiday love. Long walks on the beach, wine-drunk late-night babbling, and competing against each other from horseback racing to poker to fishing to really anything they can come up with.

also available on ao3 :)

Seychelles was cold. It was such a strange feeling, but she couldn't help it. A cold shiver ran down her back and her hands were shaking. She was desperate. She wanted to cry and beg for forgiveness, but it was too late. She had been too presumptuous and now she couldn't back down. Yet when she drew another card, she began to hope again. She could do it. She could win. Everything wasn't lost.

She kept a blank face, refraining from smiling.

But this light of hope disappeared as soon as Monaco showed her her own cards.

Royal Flush.

It was over. She had lost. Again.

“Your bra.”

Seychelles flushed suddenly. It was her last piece of clothes with her panties and she had no choice but to obey. She adverted her eyes, refusing to look at her girlfriend's victorious face.