❁ JOJO’S BDAY PT. 2 ❁

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Ok so I’m gonna make this intro real short, but I wrote this crossover fanfic for the birthday girl so JOJO I HOPE YOU ENJOY THIS FANFIC~! ^•^

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“Hi, yes, this is Sophia Reyes. I received a voicemail from one of your staff . She said her name was Yasmin.”

Sophia was currently staying at the Katsuki onsen for Christmas break. She was getting ready for the day when she realized she had missed a call from a number she didn’t recognize. When she listened to the message, she couldn’t believe what she was hearing.

“Hi Sophia! This is Yasmin from Cybird calling! I don’t know if you are familiar with our Ikemen otome game series, but I wanted to reach out to you for a project my company is planning! I ire your work so much, and I’d love to know if you are interested in helping us out! Give me a call back, bye!”

Sophia WAS in fact familiar with the Ikemen series...and to say she was freaking out was a HUGE understatement.

She was DYING.

“...Hello? This is Yasmin speaking.”

“Hello Yasmin! This is Sophia, I got your call a little while ago.”

“Oh yes! I’m so glad to hear from you! Would you like to hear about the project?”

“Of course! Lay it on me.”

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One hour later

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“VIKTOR. I NEED YOUR LAPTOP.”

Viktor and Yuuri were in the middle of eating Katsudon when they heard Sophia shout from her room. They looked at each other in confusion.

“Viktor, what did you do?”

“I don’t know. If I did something, then I don’t what I did.”

They heard her again, “VIKTOR, NOW!”

Viktor leaned back and responded, “It’s right next to Yuuri’s in his room!”

Silence followed, shortly followed by Sophia carrying two laptops. One laptop belonged to Viktor, and the other’s was-

Yuuri raised a hand. “Sophia, is that my lap-”

“Not now, Yuuri. I’m on the brink of an epic breakthrough. But first, I need both of your computers.”

“Why?”. “How come?”.

“I need to call every single one of your friends.”

“WHAT!?”, the skaters say in unison.

“LESS QUESTIONING, MORE CALLING.”

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It took roughly 20 minutes, but Sophia had the attention of Yuuri, Viktor, and every single male skater each personally knew. On Viktor’s computer were Chris, Yurio, Georgi, Michele, Emil, and Otabek on Skype. On Yuuri’s laptop was Phichit, Minami, JJ, Seung Gil, Leo, and Guang Hong on Facetime and Discord. Some were sleepy, since many lived in different time zones. However, each were listening to Sophia’s explanation of Yasmin’s project. When she was done explaining, there was a moment of silence, until Viktor spoke up.

“Ok, just to repeat, this Yasmin girl called you because her company wants to put on an international ice show tour for one of their games.”

“Correct,” said Sophia.

“And she asked you to design all the outfits for each character?”

“Right again.”

“And you want us to be featured in the cast?”

“Please!” Sophie looks at all the skaters with pleading eyes. “You guys are literally the best skaters I know. I could really use all of your help.”

Phichit: “I mean I think we’re all on break right now, so none of us really have plans.”

Leo: “But it wouldn’t exactly happen immediately, since it takes months to plan a show, plus a lot of us are still active, competing skaters.”

JJ: “He’s got a point there.”

Chris: “What game is the show going to about?”

“Ikemen Sengoku!”

Yurio: “What the fuck is a that?”

“It’s an otome game, or a dating simulator game if you will,” Yuuri chimes in, “and this one takes place in the Sengoku warlord area, which dates to have happened around 500 years ago.”

Minami: “I learning about that era in middle school!”

Michele: “I’ve heard of this game. Sara plays it nonstop. I think her favorite character was that Masamune brute.”

Seung Gil: “Sounds boring.”

Yurio: “Sounds gay.”

Sophia crosses her arms. “Actually all the characters are straight, since the player is a GIRL.”

Yurio: “...Still sounds gay.”

“OKAY anyways, are you all in. I need fourteen skaters and you fourteen are all I’ve got. So, what do you all say?”

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Six months later

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Sophia was smoothing out her dress as she looked at herself in her hotel room theater. Her hair was draped across her back in soft curls. She turned one final time and nodded in approval.

“Yup. This is very… ‘MC’ish.”

A knock sounded at her door. She grabbed her bag and headed to the door. Sara and Mila were waiting on the other side in their own traditional Japanese inspired looks.

“Sophia, you look great!”

“You would make a great MC!”

“Aw, thanks ladies! Are you excited for tonight!”

Sara clapped her hands. “You bet! I cannot wait to see Viktor as my Masamune!”

Mila nudged her Italian friend. “Well, I’m no JJ fan, but seeing him as Nobunaga is gonna be so hot!”

The two suddenly looked at Sophia and wiggled their eyebrows. “And we know someone’s excited to see a particular Swiss man play Shingen tonight~”

Sophia lightly pushed the two and blushed. “Okay, okay, let’s just get going.”

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“Yurio? Have you seen my eyepatch?”

“It’s probably in your bag, Masaidiot”

“Thank you, Ieyurio~”

The men’s dressing room was filled with the world’s top skaters dressed as handsome warlords from the Sengoku period. All of their outfits were structurally made and designed exclusively by the one-and-only Sophia Reyes. Thanks to her expertise and Yasmin’s guidance, the skaters looked FABULOUS.

The dressing room was bustling in excitement. Phichit was parading around the place with a selfie-stick in hand. He walked up to Seung Gil and said, “I need this Sasuke and Kenshin RIGHT NOW.”

In another corner, Hideyoshi, Yoshimoto, and Kennyo - or Otabek, Leo, and Yuuri - were huddled together. Yuuri was holding his glasses in his hands.

“Ok, so glasses? Or no glasses?”

“No glasses.”

“Otabek’s right. You can channel your Eros into Kennyo’s villanous character.”

“Got it. I hope I can do this right-”

“Kennyo- I mean YUURI! Can I please take a picture with you!”

Minami, dressed as Mitsunari, rushed over and pulled Yuuri into a side hug for a picture.

Meanwhile, JJ was teasing a poor Guang Hong as he was trying to hide his phone from the Canadian skater.

“Awww, little Guang is playing the boyfriend game! How cute~”

“S-Stop! A-And my name today is Ranmaru!”

While all of this was happening, Yukimura, Mori, and Mitsuhide - or Michele, Emil, and Georgi - were helping each other with their makeup in comfortable silence.

Suddenly, the door opened slightly and Sophia’s voice flooded in.

“Is anyone naked in here?”

A chorus of ‘no’s erupted and she entered the room. However, she bumped into a certain skater dressed as a certain warlord. She looked up and started to stutter.

“I-I-I’m sorry Shingen- I mean Chringen- I mean Shis- CHRIS! I’m sorry CHRIS.”

Chris chuckled at her stuttering and patted her head. “It’s OK. By the way, you look beautiful tonight.” He winked and walked towards Viktor.

Sophia was speechless, but she quickly shook it off. “Alright guys, gather over here for a sec!”

The skaters stopped what they were doing and huddled all around Sophia. She took a breath.

“Firstly, I want to thank you guys for doing this project with me. I know fittings were a hassle, but you all look fantastic! I’m super proud of myself, and I cannot wait to see you all skate out there. Secondly, after the tour is done, you all can keep these costumes! Consider this as a gift from me and from Cybird.”

The boys clapped in acknowledgment, happy to have received free costumes to possibly use in the future.

“Lastly...good luck out there. Break a leg!”

The skaters whooped and yelled in excitement. Sophia giggled and excited the dressing room.

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“Sophia! Over here!”

Sophia spotted Sara and Mila waving over to her at their reserved seats. The designer scooted down the row and sat in between the girls. The lights suddenly dimmed, and the ice arena filled with girls and fans of the Ikemen series started to scream.

A single spotlight lit in the middle of the ice, and Cybird’s cosplayer, Hiroto, cautiously skated into the light. He was sporting his Mitsunari look, which pleased every girl in the audience.

He began to speak. “Hello everyone! My name is Hiroto, and I would like to thank you all for coming to see the opening to our ice show tour! I’d firstly like to thank Yasmin and Erin at Cybird for developing this idea, the ISU and Museum of Kyoto for sponsoring the tour, and Miss Sophia Reyes for deg every costume you are about to see tonight!”

The audience cheered loudly, and Sophia felt her chest swell with pride.

“Alrighty, without further ado, the International Skating Union and the Ikemen Series proudly presents…

Ikemen Sengoku, Live on Ice!”

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(If you haven’t played Ikemen Sengoku, I HIGHLY recommend it)

HAPPY BIRTHDAY JOJO! Hope you like this~!