Ceoshipping (Pegasus J. Crawford/Kaiba Seto/Otogi Ryuji)
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They didn't really look like the kind of people that should be at a business party, and they definitely didn't look like the kind of people who should be hanging out at said business party. Of course, anyone who knew who they were knew the three had some of the tightest business deals in the world, but they didn't at all look like the kind of people would be able to compromise to that end.
Pegasus J. Crawford, CEO of Industrial Illusions, the gaming company since the sudden explosion of Duel Monsters, was dressed as usual in the most flamboyantly colored suit he could find. It was a bright, garish sort of green with an incredibly poofy pink flower in the lapel that looked like it would probably squirt water in your eye if you leaned in close. His long, silver hair was left loose across his shoulders as always, an eyepatch pulled jauntily over one eye. Anyone nearby him and his tiny group would hear him making up another story about how he had lost it. This time it seemed to have to do something with a chupacabra in New Mexico.
Only one of the two seemed amused by the story, his teeth flashing as he flipped his slightly too long bangs from his eyes. At least Pegasus was wearing a suit, but Otogi Ryuji of Black Crown, the monopoly on game distribution and sales, was dressed in his usual rebellious teenager attire. Black skinny jeans, slightly heeled boots, and a ruffled jacket over a dark tanktop—he looked more like he belonged in a night club than at a fancy business dinner. But his sharp eyes over his lazy smile made sure the room know that just because he looked like a teenager, didn't mean they could treat him like one. He just laughed at Pegasus' story with the air of someone who knew the actual truth, nudging the third member of their group with his elbow.
Kaiba Seto of the world-renowned Kaiba Corporation, easily the most powerful company among the three present, just scowled. He had stopped keeping up bland appearances years ago, after it was too late for any of his anti-social tendencies to cause any damage to his superpower of a company. He was the only one of the three in an actual, normal black suit, but despite it being perfectly tailored to fit him, he was the one who looked the most out of place between the three. Maybe it was his scowl, or his tense stance, or the crackling, electrical presence around him that seemed to make everyone besides those two shy away. He just rolled his eyes as Pegasus continued his story, making quiet, snide comments in the middle that you'd have to be close enough to hear.
They were a strange trio, that was to be sure…but no one would ever think twice about going against them in business…
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A/N: Idk? I guess that worked. Next is Celestialshipping (Kisara x Marik).
