Wash has reach, Gale has flexibility.
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OT3. It's the only way to be sure.

STRONG Gale Washima. Please. Make this happen.
The focus of this fic isn't on shipping. I mean... it is, but not that kind of shipping. (We really need a new word for that.) But sure, why not? Thanks for dropping a link in your sig! I feel all important now that other people are reccing my stuff!

Although I'm wondering where you people are getting the "Gale does Yoga" thing from. Yoga pants are comfy, and I had her doing squats, lunges, etc.
 
Although I'm wondering where you people are getting the "Gale does Yoga" thing from. Yoga pants are comfy, and I had her doing squats, lunges, etc.
Just popped into my head as something that would give Gale something that, unknown to her for a while, the various shipgirls are jealous as hell about. Sure, they're all beautiful and/or smoking hot in various ways, but the amount of dedication and experience that Gale would show in being able to pull off the harder poses would leave them speechless... and might leave them speechless in some other ways as well which Gale does not realize.
 
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The focus of this fic isn't on shipping. I mean... it is, but not that kind of shipping. (We really need a new word for that.) But sure, why not? Thanks for dropping a link in your sig! I feel all important now that other people are reccing my stuff!

Although I'm wondering where you people are getting the "Gale does Yoga" thing from. Yoga pants are comfy, and I had her doing squats, lunges, etc.
Our rules are restrictive and we're on the internet, therefore are probably 99% pervs. Of course we're going to imagine her doing yoga and Wash finding her.
 
I'm just wondering how long it is before people start shipping my characters. I haven't had that happen yet!

That said, I'm divided on if I like Wash/Gale or Washima more. Purely hypothetical of course, I won't tell an author to change their focus like that.
 
Just popped into my head as something that would give Gale something that, unknown to her for a while, the various shipgirls are jealous as hell about. Sure, they're all beautiful and/or smoking hot in various ways, but the amount of dedication and experience that Gale would show in being able to pull off the harder poses would leave them speechless... and might leave them speechless in some other ways as well which Gale does not realize.
Sure, why not. That sounds like an interesting idea.
Our rules are restrictive and we're on the internet, therefore are probably 99% pervs. Of course we're going to imagine her doing yoga and Wash finding her.
With or without clothing? (On Wash or Gale.)
Damnit Gale, stop being so sexy.
Jersey: Gale's actually really good looking. Like... damn, she's cute. Go get her Wash.
Johnston: You just want people focusing on her not you and the Doctooorrr~
Jersey: C'mere you little shit...
I'm just wondering how long it is before people start shipping my characters. I haven't had that happen yet!

That said, I'm divided on if I like Wash/Gale or Washima more. Purely hypothetical of course, I won't tell an author to change their focus like that.
If you want people to ship your characters, it helps if you tease it a bit. The odd mention of how A does something sweet for B will get "certain people" *cough*Icy*cough* started, and then you just have to let the snowball gather speed!

And I'm not gonna change the shipping on a whim. I go with whatever works best and is the most fun to write.
 
If you want people to ship your characters, it helps if you tease it a bit. The odd mention of how A does something sweet for B will get "certain people" *cough*Icy*cough* started, and then you just have to let the snowball gather speed!

Yup! Just keep on shipping! Though Sky, you really only have Thompson x Saratoga as a possible routelock right now, and that's only because it's early in the story and none of the other shipgirls spend as much time near him as Sister Saratoga. So you have to try harder! Get the girls to start falling in love with him to make the One True Fleet (TM), and watch as the shipping wars intensify!
 
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S-Shut up! I only do it because there is no one left for me! There is no one! Just darkness! I've seen it already, damn it! Nothing!
Just because of that, if I end up summoning 'Frisco, I'm making her a total ladykiller, "Girl in every port" kind.

And point of order: I never intended for JerseyxCrowning to be a thing. Washima, yes. But in my notes, Crowning was nothing more than a friend for Jersey. Then someone mentioned they were cute together and I just ran with it.
 
I never intended for JerseyxCrowning to be a thing. Washima, yes. But in my notes, Crowning was nothing more than a friend for Jersey. Then someone mentioned they were cute together and I just ran with it.

The best made plans are the one you never intended to work. And hey, it's kind of your fault for making such an adorable guy be the best friend of a battleship who needs one. Of course we'll get our shipping goggles on. ;)
 
I just had to write something about Wash seeing Gale performing Yoga for the first time.
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Not having been too interested before, Wash decided to visit the gym on base to see what the big deal was. Walking into it, she glanced around after getting changed when a thought struck her and she considered the fact that Gale might be around. Internally smirking as winding the Yeoman up and flustering her was always fun, Wash tapped one of the Marines there on the shoulder. "Excuse me... do you know where Yeoman Gale is? She was supposed to show me some new exercises."

For several moments, the man stared at her starstruck before he shook it off, Wash not showing how amused she was by it. "Er, ye-yeah... she's down there in the Yoga studio."

With a nod, Wash smiled. "Thank you." As she walked away, she considered what she had just been told. 'Yoga? Hmm...' There was some knowledge about it in her mind because there were celebrities back when she was a ship who endorsed it. But then she considered Gale, cute Gale, doing some of what those memories showed and blushed a little.

And then she entered the Yoga studio and her feet along with her thoughts screeched to a halt.

Something that was entirely due to how Gale seemed to be folded in half along her back with one foot above her head and held there by her hand. And the other foot was held by her final hand underneath her chin. The fact that both feet had spread apart the distance between Gale's shoulders also had part to do with Wash's shock. Hearing a choking sound, Gale opened her eyes and blinked as she noticed Wash in the mirror. "Er... when did you get here?"

Mumbling, Wash kept her eyes on Gale, the Kanmusu's face bright red. "U-um... just now actually."

For a moment, Gale blinked as she considered this before she seemed to unfold, pushing herself off the ground with one hand. "Huh."

Having given what amounted to a shrug, Gale continued her exercise before Wash's gaze. With agonizing slowness, she went into another position that caused Wash to internally wince at the thought of herself, Wash, even attempting. The fact that Gale seemed to be in no pain only caused the battleship to become extremely impressed...

Though it was more the flexibility that her friend was showing which really caused her breath to catch in her throat. 'Holy Hannah! How is she even bending that way!? That's not physically possible, is it!?'

Meanwhile, Gale closed her eyes and tried to ignore Wash as she continued with her routine...
 
Gale: Ohhh..... yes. So much yes to that. All the battleship girls are gorgeous. Well... mostly Wash is gorgeous. Jersey is just smoking hot. Like... for real though, she's unimaginably hot when she wants to be, those legs and that ass? Mmm... Crowning had better get his head out of his ass sooner or later and ask that girl on a date, we all know she'll say yes!
Jersey: Fuck you, I can be gorgeous if I want.
We all know you can, Jersey.

And I absolutely agree with you, Gale. On all aspects. Battleships are sexy. Battleships are gorgeous. And how.
She'll learn new ways her body can bend, that's for sure!
Oh my~
I'm just wondering how long it is before people start shipping my characters. I haven't had that happen yet!
A bit of a tease or a loose thread with the right characters can have a major snowball effect.

I had absolutely zero shipping intended when I started, save possibly for a little bit of a red herring with Arizona due to the fact Admiral Kidd's class ring is welded to her bridge. And that was before I even wrote anything.
With or without clothing? (On Wash or Gale.)
Mutsu: *blushing bright red* Oh my. Oh my my...
Jersey: Gale's actually really good looking. Like... damn, she's cute. Go get her Wash.
Johnston: You just want people focusing on her not you and the Doctooorrr~
Jersey: C'mere you little shit...
Haha! You tell 'er Johnston! XD
If you want people to ship your characters, it helps if you tease it a bit. The odd mention of how A does something sweet for B will get "certain people" *cough*Icy*cough* started, and then you just have to let the snowball gather speed!
And sometimes you just need one of the right person period. The other half doesn't even need to be in the story. Musashi/Jersey for example.
And I'm not gonna change the shipping on a whim. I go with whatever works best and is the most fun to write.
This is so very well said.

Forcing a ship is probably one of the worst things you can do to a character in my opinion. It sucks the fun out and can really kill your interest in them. But if they just start gravitating as you write... You can get some real gems.
I just had to write something about Wash seeing Gale performing Yoga for the first time.
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Not having been too interested before, Wash decided to visit the gym on base to see what the big deal was. Walking into it, she glanced around after getting changed when a thought struck her and she considered the fact that Gale might be around. Internally smirking as winding the Yeoman up and flustering her was always fun, Wash tapped one of the Marines there on the shoulder. "Excuse me... do you know where Yeoman Gale is? She was supposed to show me some new exercises."

For several moments, the man stared at her starstruck before he shook it off, Wash not showing how amused she was by it. "Er, ye-yeah... she's down there in the Yoga studio."

With a nod, Wash smiled. "Thank you." As she walked away, she considered what she had just been told. 'Yoga? Hmm...' There was some knowledge about it in her mind because there were celebrities back when she was a ship who endorsed it. But then she considered Gale, cute Gale, doing some of what those memories showed and blushed a little.

And then she entered the Yoga studio and her feet along with her thoughts screeched to a halt.

Something that was entirely due to how Gale seemed to be folded in half along her back with one foot above her head and held there by her hand. And the other foot was held by her final hand underneath her chin. The fact that both feet had spread apart the distance between Gale's shoulders also had part to do with Wash's shock. Hearing a choking sound, Gale opened her eyes and blinked as she noticed Wash in the mirror. "Er... when did you get here?"

Mumbling, Wash kept her eyes on Gale, the Kanmusu's face bright red. "U-um... just now actually."

For a moment, Gale blinked as she considered this before she seemed to unfold, pushing herself off the ground with one hand. "Huh."

Having given what amounted to a shrug, Gale continued her exercise before Wash's gaze. With agonizing slowness, she went into another position that caused Wash to internally wince at the thought of herself, Wash, even attempting. The fact that Gale seemed to be in no pain only caused the battleship to become extremely impressed...

Though it was more the flexibility that her friend was showing which really caused her breath to catch in her throat. 'Holy Hannah! How is she even bending that way!? That's not physically possible, is it!?'

Meanwhile, Gale closed her eyes and tried to ignore Wash as she continued with her routine...
Wash is playing with fire. Holy shit, Wash is playing with fire.

And part of me wants to say Gale is doing this partly out of revenge for all the teasign she's been subjected to. XD
 
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edit: why cant i find a pic of North as a shipgirl?

I've always pictured showboat as a blonde, green-eyed teenager for some reason. (Probably because I love blondes and this furthers my goal of having a fleet consisting of only blondes)

She loves showing off and flaunting her beauty. Whereas Washington goes for the 'oblivious fanservice' route, North Carolina flirts with the subtlety of a barrage of 16" Mark 8 shells. It would be pretty funny if she wasn't very good at flirting too, but everyone loves her anyway because it's cute, damn it.

Also, she likes dressing up.





 
I feel I need to point out the redhead in your blonde harem. XD

Also, very pretty. :)
 
We all know you can, Jersey.

And I absolutely agree with you, Gale. On all aspects. Battleships are sexy. Battleships are gorgeous. And how.
Gale: Thanks, though I can't really comment on how fleet carriers and cruisers compare since we don't have any. Same with subs. But destroyers and destroyer escorts are cute as are escort carriers.
Johnston: We are not cute! We're badass! Badasses are not cute!
Gale: *Has no idea what you mean*
I had absolutely zero shipping intended when I started, save possibly for a little bit of a red herring with Arizona due to the fact Admiral Kidd's class ring is welded to her bridge. And that was before I even wrote anything.
To be frank, I like writing Motherly!Arizona with Jane. It's all sorts of cute and heartwarming.
Mutsu: *blushing bright red* Oh my. Oh my my...
Hiei: Reminds me of when you stumbled across Admiral Richardson leaving his shower in only a towel.
Arizona: *Slowly raises an eyebrow in a way that communicates a lot*
Wash is playing with fire. Holy shit, Wash is playing with fire.
Well, it's certainly fired up all of Wash's boilers...

Kirishima: *Nods and writes even more furiously in her notebook*
And part of me wants to say Gale is doing this partly out of revenge for all the teasign she's been subjected to. XD
Gale: I have no idea what you mean. *Smiles sweetly while her feet are around her shoulders*
Wash: *Bites lip* O///O
 
I just had to write something about Wash seeing Gale performing Yoga for the first time.
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Not having been too interested before, Wash decided to visit the gym on base to see what the big deal was. Walking into it, she glanced around after getting changed when a thought struck her and she considered the fact that Gale might be around. Internally smirking as winding the Yeoman up and flustering her was always fun, Wash tapped one of the Marines there on the shoulder. "Excuse me... do you know where Yeoman Gale is? She was supposed to show me some new exercises."

For several moments, the man stared at her starstruck before he shook it off, Wash not showing how amused she was by it. "Er, ye-yeah... she's down there in the Yoga studio."

With a nod, Wash smiled. "Thank you." As she walked away, she considered what she had just been told. 'Yoga? Hmm...' There was some knowledge about it in her mind because there were celebrities back when she was a ship who endorsed it. But then she considered Gale, cute Gale, doing some of what those memories showed and blushed a little.

And then she entered the Yoga studio and her feet along with her thoughts screeched to a halt.

Something that was entirely due to how Gale seemed to be folded in half along her back with one foot above her head and held there by her hand. And the other foot was held by her final hand underneath her chin. The fact that both feet had spread apart the distance between Gale's shoulders also had part to do with Wash's shock. Hearing a choking sound, Gale opened her eyes and blinked as she noticed Wash in the mirror. "Er... when did you get here?"

Mumbling, Wash kept her eyes on Gale, the Kanmusu's face bright red. "U-um... just now actually."

For a moment, Gale blinked as she considered this before she seemed to unfold, pushing herself off the ground with one hand. "Huh."

Having given what amounted to a shrug, Gale continued her exercise before Wash's gaze. With agonizing slowness, she went into another position that caused Wash to internally wince at the thought of herself, Wash, even attempting. The fact that Gale seemed to be in no pain only caused the battleship to become extremely impressed...

Though it was more the flexibility that her friend was showing which really caused her breath to catch in her throat. 'Holy Hannah! How is she even bending that way!? That's not physically possible, is it!?'

Meanwhile, Gale closed her eyes and tried to ignore Wash as she continued with her routine...
You do realize that you now have to do one where Gale does it when she is now a spaceship.

Actually that may be handy being that freaking flexible as a spaceship, need to get those thrusters in the right positions and all.
 
Gale: Thanks, though I can't really comment on how fleet carriers and cruisers compare since we don't have any. Same with subs. But destroyers and destroyer escorts are cute as are escort carriers.
Johnston: We are not cute! We're badass! Badasses are not cute!
You obviously haven't seen the Badass Adorable pool on Danbooru, Johnston. XD
To be frank, I like writing Motherly!Arizona with Jane. It's all sorts of cute and heartwarming.
You do a really good job of it. :)

And it really is. :3
Hiei: Reminds me of when you stumbled across Admiral Richardson leaving his shower in only a towel.
Arizona: *Slowly raises an eyebrow in a way that communicates a lot*
Methinks someone or someones want an explanation, Mutsu. XD
Well, it's certainly fired up all of Wash's boilers...

Kirishima: *Nods and writes even more furiously in her notebook*
That notebook would make Slaneesh blush. I swear. XD
Gale: I have no idea what you mean. *Smiles sweetly while her feet are around her shoulders*
Wash: *Bites lip* O///O
Stupid sexy Gale with her stupid sexy yoga.
 
That notebook would make Slaneesh blush. I swear. XD

It's full of consensual hand-holding and cuddling. And headpats administered by Kirishima to Washington and Gale.

Stupid sexy Gale with her stupid sexy yoga.

I agree! Yoga isn't supposed to look sexy! I-I mean, there's nothing wrong with seeing a fit, well-endowed woman sweat it out, but...

IT'S NOT SUPPOSED TO BE SEXY!

WHY IS IT SEXY!?
 
It's full of consensual hand-holding and cuddling. And headpats administered by Kirishima to Washington and Gale.
That... That's just too much for a Chaos God.
I agree! Yoga isn't supposed to look sexy! I-I mean, there's nothing wrong with seeing a fit, well-endowed woman sweat it out, but...

IT'S NOT SUPPOSED TO BE SEXY!

WHY IS IT SEXY!?
Because reasons and biology!

Wait. Is it biology for shipgirls or is it engineering?
 
That... That's just too much for a Chaos God.

I know! It's just obscene... but then Kirishima was always the most kinky out of all of the Kongou-class sisters, with Haruna clocking in at a close second.

Remember, all shipgirls are crazy, and it's always the quiet ones that are the most crazy.

Wait. Is it biology for shipgirls or is it engineering?

BIOLOGICAL ENGINEERING, Or Bio-engineering! We're ships and girls at the same time. No! I don't know how it works, it just does!
 
I know! It's just obscene... but then Kirishima was always the most kinky out of all of the Kongou-class sisters, with Haruna clocking in at a close second.
Haruna: *whimpers* Haruna isn't kinky!
Remember, all shipgirls are crazy, and it's always the quiet ones that are the most crazy.
Wait. What does that say about Arizona?
Arizona: *glares*
BIOLOGICAL ENGINEERING, Or Bio-engineering! We're ships and girls at the same time. No! I don't know how it works, it just does!
We need more magical science here. Before we get shot.
 
We need more magical science here. Before we get shot.
Or more cute Arizona and Jane!
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Jane tried to ignore Arizona as the battleship cleaned off her face with a warm wet cloth to get the icing off. Meanwhile, the little girl was examining their cake with a thoughtful nod. "Looks good! But now we need something to drink while we eat our cake..." Scrunching up her nose in a way that caused Arizona to fight back a coo, being as it would not be dignified for a ship of her standing to do so, Jane looked around before she turned to the much taller shipgirl. "Miss Arizona, do you like hot chocolate?"

Blinking at the seemingly random question, Arizona frowned a bit. "I don't... don't like it. Is that what you would like to have? Some hot chocolate?" At the nod, she began to reach for a can of powdered cocoa. "Then I suppose that would be fine."

A moment later though, Jane grabbed Arizona's wrist and shook her head. "Nope! Not that stuff, Miss Arizona, let's make some!" Then she pointed up at one of the cupboards. "There's a bag of chocolate bar squares there... could you get it for me? You're... um, taller then me..."

Softly smiling, Arizona easily took out the bag of chocolate bar squares and held up it. "Is this what you want?"

Nodding, Jane grinned back. "Yup! Oh! And we need brown sugar and cinnamon! Those are up there as well... I'll go get the milk and stuff."

Curious, Arizona turned around and grabbed the items in question and Jane placed some milk on the countertop along with a cutting board, butter knife, and a saucepan. Picking up the butter knife, Arizona frowned a bit. "A butter knife?"

With a huff, Jane crossed her arms across her chest. "Daddy doesn't want me using the sharp knives." Shaking her head, Jane turned back to the cutting board and opened one of the wrapped squares. "Now, first we cut these into tiny pieces..."

As she watched and listened to Jane's instructions, Arizona frowned a bit as she realized that Jane hadn't mentioned her mother nor had she even seen said woman around the base. 'I wonder where she is...' Joining in, the two made quick work of the chocolate squares and Arizona turned on the stove burner as Jane asked. "What do we do now?"

There was a large smile on Jane's face as she took the saucepan and filled it with milk. "Now we heat up the milk before we can add in the chocolate..." Once they began to add it, Jane stirred it for a little bit and then passed the spoon to Arizona. "Here, you try."

For several seconds, Arizona blinked before she looked at the saucepan and began to stir the now bubbling brown liquid while Jane added some brown sugar and cinnamon to it. Neither of the two noticed Mutsu hiding around the corner recording them...

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Sitting at the table with a large slice of the cake her and Jane had made with a mug of hot chocolate, with whipped cream on top as according to Jane you had to have whipped cream, Arizona picked up her fork. With a glance at Jane who was bouncing in anticipation, Arizona slowly took a bite sized piece and put it into her mouth. For several moments she chewed it before she stopped and Jane leaned forward. "Well?"

It was a slightly surprised Arizona who turned back to her. "It's... good." Taking a sip of the hot chocolate, Arizona licked the whipped cream on her lips and nodded. "And so is the hot chocolate."

Her eyes wide, Jane did the same thing before she closed her eyes and threw her hands into the air. "Then I pronounce our mission, a success!"

Softly smiling, Arizona turned back to her cake and continued to enjoy it as Jane chattered all sorts of things to her. Though the battleship did wonder exactly why it seemed to taste better then the ones she got in the mess.
 
Silly Ari, it's because you made it, and put your love into making it the best it could be.

The power of love is a curious thing,
It can make one shipgirl weep, another one sing,
Change a hawk into a white dove,
More than a feelin', that's the power of love!
 
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