#fakirue

[poorunfortunatesolanin]

Fakiru > Ahirue > Ruetho > Mythiru > Mykir > Fakirue

And that’s my opinions of on the Princess tutu ships, I’m a diehard for Fakiru & Ahirue specifically 🫶

[raptorbox]

knightadora asked: Fakir/Rue :: Sports (i picked table tennis!)

The weight of finals seems to not be affecting Rue at all. She stands at the table fixing her hair up into a ponytail and appears completely unbothered by the restless crowd and the hard stare Fakir is sending her way.

Hair secured, racket retrieved, Rue’s confident smile lets Fakir know he’s in for a hell of a game.

(taking prompts for 3 sentence au fics!)

[rashiira]

Happy Holidays (Part 2)! Here are the doodle requests for karichi-du-soleil, celestialcontrail, sweetcandyholic, and shensation!

Original Asks Here.

[spellthief]

Fakia/Rue, Ancient Rome?

He is not her prince. Fakir comes back from the gladiator battle covered in sweat and blood—not his, thank all that is holy—and when he looks at her, she knows that he is seeing the ghost of a girl long dead. Rue kisses him hard anyway.

[rashiira]

"...This isn't necessary."

"J-just hold still, dammit. You probably pulled a muscle."

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, KAILI. <333 Enjoy this gift of Fakirue just for you. <3

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[rashiira]

fakir/rue

sexy

hot yes

very dance

[rashiira]

fakirxrue

I SHIP IT. In kind of a crack way that I think they either could have had a previous relationship between them that didn’t work out well (pre-series), or they could have one post-series that awakens in a night of blind passion and lust and basically have at each other with wild making out/sex. I also like the idea of it in AU scenarios where it could actually work out, too. You can definitely sense a lot of tension between them in the anime, and Rue is one of the only people who flat-out baits Fakir or sasses him without fear of repercussions or consequences (even when there are some).

Basically, I just really like the idea of them having hot, unrestrained sex, and a power battle for top. :’)

[opalescentegg]

Fakirue, ancient Greece. Because why not?

Sorry this took so long!  I didn’t see the “e” in Fakirue at first, and I ended up writing something totally different my mistake.  My bad

When she had handed him his hoplon and stated the customary “with this, or upon it,” he knew she meant it with every drop of blood in her body; his wife was nothing if not proud, a true woman of Sparta.  He also knew that when news of his death was brought back to her—and, despite being as fierce a warrior as any, he had few illusions about the odds they were facing—she would neither wail nor weep, but would merely accept the reality of her new position with her usual graceful reserve; he did not begrudge her her nature.  But neither could he deny the thread that would tighten, briefly, somewhere inside him when the distance between here and there spooled out into a reminder that he would never again cast a glance at her working at her loom or checking the stores of grain and oil, and he could not help but wonder if she too was thinking of how she would no longer hear his voice murmuring all the old tales into the darkness on the nights neither of them could sleep.