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kayable ([personal profile] kayable) wrote in [community profile] valentineslockers2017-02-01 06:46 pm

2017 Locker for isshikisenpai

Name: isshikisenpai (Kukkii)

Fandoms: Yuri!!! on Ice, Yugioh ARCV, FFXV, Overwatch, Baccano!, Barakamon, Haikyuu!!, and also anything mentioned in my listography here

Characters/Pairings/Moresomes: YOI - viktuuri, otayuri, viktuurichris, yuuriphichit, any and all gen
arcv - anyone (all like, 3/4 of u) who cares enough about my arcv ships would probably know from twitter what i like lmao
FFXV - any and all ships tbh!! soft spots for ignoct and lunoct, and chocobros ot4
overwatch - mcgenji, gency, mchanzo, pharmercy, zaryamei, pretty much every ship lol
baccano - all the canon hets!!! esp. vino and chane, also vino and luck, and again, p much most ships
barakamon - HIROSEI!!!!! with long suffering tama, also kawafuji and handa esp. with handa-kun history
Haikyuu - hasn't been updated in ages but here

Likes: fluff!!! gen!!! happy fun times lmao, but also hurt/comfort, casual physical intimacy, domesticity, quiet moments, role reversals, SELFCEST, historical gays (historical aus essentially), powerplay, robots, furries, kinks wise (nsfw) - here

Dislikes: character bashing, trash nicknames, mum/dad tropes, chara death

Anything else: im not fussed tbh even just a "hi u suck, not happy valentines" is a delight, i love getting dragged

Reminder that NOTES are welcome too - just a nice little comment (either plain, or you can even type it up on a nice little graphic/image etc.) for the recipient.

(Comments are going to screened until the reveal on Feb 14. Lockers will be open until the end of Feb.)
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[personal profile] fickle 2017-02-13 04:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Yo! You don't know me but I hear about you a lot from Kii. I'm more original flavor YGO but I'm always happy o see another YGO fan!

...That said, I'm going to write you YOI because I haven't actually seen Arc-V, super sorry about that. Hope you like it and have a happy V-Day!


"I'm sure the guy at the shop was exaggerating," Phichit told the android cheerfully. He brushed his hands along the android's chassis, scrubbing lightly with a wet cloth. When he was positive the android was as clean as positive, he picked up the oil can instead.

"A defective personality chip doesn't sound like a real problem to me! So you aren't as cheerful and eager to serve as most androids, so what? I'm not sending you to be scrapped."

Under his hands, the android vibrated with silent rage, gears whirring angrily inside the casing.

"Oh, sorry," Phichit apologized, pausing to pat the android on the cheek. "Was it the s-word? I won't say it again. And I'm nearly done fixing you up! Just a little more oil to your joints and then I'll replace your speech chip. I'm sure you'll have lots to say to me."

He gave the joints a final oiling, rotating them carefully, then patted the wig to make sure that the pale blond hair was properly situated. The cyan eye lenses tracked his every movement until he finally slid the speech chip into place at the android's throat.

"FINALLY!" The android snarled, body still paralyzed but the verbal force of his words a shove. "Are you stupid?! Why would you fix my body before my voice? Do you just like the sound of your own voice so much that you didn't want to create any competition? You are the most useless meatbag I have ever met!"

The flurry of hate took Phichit aback enough that he simply stared at the android for a few seconds before he gave a good natured laugh and picked up a wrench to start working on loosening the screws of the arm.

"I wouldn't have been able to fit the speech chip in as long as your body was all tangled up like that. There wasn't room. And I had to make sure all your connections were correct," Phichit said sheepishly. "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

"You'd better be sorry," the android said with a huff. "And I hope you're not expecting me to do chores! I'm not a housebot. I don't cook, I don't clean and I don't wear dumb little maid outfits."

"I wasn't planning on making you do chores," Phichit said as he fit the monkey socket into place. He smiled at the android again. "Do you have a name?"

"Not kitten," the android insisted. One of his cat ears twitched, tail flicking behind him in agitation. "My name is not Snowy, or kitten, or Kitty Cat or anything dumb like that."

"...How about Yuri? Your hair is white like snow." The pidgin language that the colonists spoke had roots in several languages. Phichit had only ever seen snow on screens but it reminded him of the android's hair.

When the android huffed again and turned his head away, Phichit took that as acceptance.