#kyoulucy

[venchisu]

Fanart of ✨Kyoulucy✨ by me...ಥ‿ಥ

It still needs improvement LOL ಥ‿ಥ

[chuuyaism-is-a-religion]

Yeah, we really do! xd Requests are still open! Feel free to send me some in the ask box >< Also, guys sorry for such lack of content lately, life’s a bitch rn xP

[ichiyo-higuchi]

I sort of ship Kyouka and Lucy. Or a polyamory w Atsushi, Lucy and Kyouka?

Well that’s… Interesting, actually. What makes you ship them?

But now that you’ve said it I can kinda see the appeal, they are both (three?) orphans with terrible past. It will be interesting to see fics where they get to heal and have a happier life together.

Anyway here’s a fluffy LucyKyou drabble of 10 years in the future where they open a cafe together.

“Thank you and please come back again!” Lucy said cheerfully as the last guest left the small coffeeshop. She locked the door and began cleaning up the shop.

The name of the shop was Coffee and Tofu. It was a conflicting imagery, and people passing by might wonder how anyone might eat and drink those together. But it turned out that once people came in out of curiosity, they would be taken by the sweet black coffee, while eating a crispy fried tofu. There were also quite a selection of coffee beverages, and sweets made of tofu. The tofu cheesecake was quite a hit that local tv station came by for it.

In a way it was just like them. Nobody expected them to be together yet they fit each other perfectly.

“Thank you for your hard work today,” Kyouka came from the kitchen with a bowl in her hands. “Is that a new recipe?” Lucy asked. “Yes, silken tofu in granulated sugar and ginger syrup,” Kyouka said as she put the bowl on the table. Lucy eagerly sat on the chair.

Kyouka scoop a spoonful of the delicate tofu and feed it to Lucy. “Is it good?” Kyouka asked. “It’s delicious! More, please?” Lucy opened her mouth and Kyouka feed her again. “You’re such a spoiled kid,” Kyouka mumbled. “But you enjoy spoiling me,” Lucy said and Kyouka couldn’t argue with that. But she pouted nonetheless, and it reminded Lucy of when she first met her.

“What is it?” Kyouka asked as she caught her staring at her face.

“Nothing, just,” Lucy stole a quick kiss on Kyouka’s lips. “I’m glad that I met you.”

Kyouka, even after all these years, still blushed. “Me too,” she answered, and gave Lucy a small smile.