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ind. priv. highly selective canon divergent pharaoh Atem / Yami / AI Atem
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Peace
#( puzzle: the stars themselves could not hope to shine brighter than my love for you )#( atem. a visage wrapped in gold )#( yuugi. your smile puts the sunflowers to shame )#( queueriboh. )
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#( puzzle: the stars themselves could not hope to shine brighter than my love for you )#( atem. a visage wrapped in gold )#( yuugi. your smile puts the sunflowers to shame )#( queueriboh. )
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Testing tumblr hiiiii :’D
I like Yugioh. Mainly Puzzleshipping. You can find me on both Twitter and Instagram @/kohrokke
Yugioh fans on Tumblr please adopt me ;__;
#( puzzle: the stars themselves could not hope to shine brighter than my love for you )#( atem. a visage wrapped in gold )#( yuugi. your smile puts the sunflowers to shame )#( queueriboh. )
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The rain thundered on the metal roof above him, and while the three sided structure he had taken refuge inside offered him protection from the storm, he had nothing to save him from the wind. His sandals were soaked, and rain ran down his bare chest in rivets, serving only to make him cold and miserable.
And yet, even with all of these things attacking his senses at once, it all felt....muted. He frowned at the realization, lifting his hands up to inspect them. He could feel each individual droplet of water as it ran down his skin, and yet... It was as if there was a barrier in between him and the rest of the world. A very thin one, but a barrier none the less.
Hm. That was unexpected, and he hated to admit that he had no idea why. Was it something with the spell? His power? Had he misspoken when he performed the ritual? He wasn't able to ponder long, however, before he saw a face he was intimately familiar with.
"Yuugi?" His voice is quiet, lost even to his own ears through the rain that echoed around him. He cleared his throat, and took a step forward. "Yuugi!"
Yugi wasn't expecting it to rain so hard that day, and by the looks of it, neither did anybody else. The second half of the lecture had students intermittently glancing out the window and dreading their journeys to their next class or their cars or the bus. For Yugi, his would take him to his favorite cafe on campus, just as it always did. He wasn't sure how long the rain was going to last, but he hoped doing some work there and grabbing his usual order would give it some time to let up.
The professor dismissed the class, and Yugi flooded out of the lecture hall with the rest of his classmates onto the soaked sidewalk, shielding himself from the rain with his jacket. A cacophony of splashing footprints mixed with the ambiance of the city, all spreading out in different directions until it faded into white noise. More students branched off from Yugi's path until he branched off as well. But his journey would be cut short when he rounded a corner and spotted the lone occupant of one of the university shuttle stops.
His feet locked in place. There was no way. He was seeing things. The rain got in his eyes and he was seeing things, but the water blurring his vision was too hot to be rain. He didn't know if the man could even hear his squeaking voice over the crashing waves from above, but he spoke it anyway, without meaning to.
"Atem...?"
#better name for rp blog#( atem. the blood of ancients runs through my veins. i am molten gold and liquid fire. )#( verse: tbd )
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"It depends on the person playing the game. After all, punishment must fit the crime," Yami answered, shrugging his shoulders as he spoke.
"For example. Someone who is greedy might see a pile of money beside them. If they can resist temptation and turn away from it, then they are fine, and free to go. But if they give in, and reach for the money, they could find it to be fool's gold, an illusion that shatters the moment they touch it and leaves them digging through nothing more than a pile of broken glass."
“Interesting, what kind of puzzle?” he replied, interest definitely raised now. And his reaction to this was just as interesting. He could almost feel a part of him perk up at the sound of a puzzle. Something deeply ingrained in him perhaps. A window into his past self?
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// i am going to RIOT tumblr editor please get your shit together
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Atem tilted his head in confusion. Saw that? "Saw what, Yuugi? I did not...Oh!" Understanding what Yuugi was saying, his eyes widened in surprise. Yuugi had seen what he had been thinking, had caught glimpses into Atem's memories of his days in Aa'ru.
He wasn't so sure he liked that. What kind of force could project their thoughts to one another? What power would be required to reestablish the bond their souls had once had? And if it was strong enough to bridge the gap between them through death, what else was it capable of? The thought made him nervous, but also...
No. He dared not. Instead of grasping at shadows, he turned his mind to a more productive and immediate quest. "Perhaps your time with me affected you more than even we had thought. This place feels intimately familiar to me, as if I have known it all my life. Could it be that I left some trace of myself behind when we separated?" Spending so long trapped in a realm with Zorc had changed Atem to a point where he was violently unrecognizable as his former self, so perhaps his time inside of Yuugi's soul had done something similar to his friend.
Is this perhaps a realm of their own making? And if it was, how? So many questions, and every answer he finds only brings more.
Atem tilted his head in confusion. Saw that? "Saw what, Yuugi? I did not...Oh!" Understanding what Yuugi was saying, his eyes widened in surprise. Yuugi had seen what he had been thinking, had caught glimpses into Atem's memories of his days in Aa'ru.
He wasn't so sure he liked that. What kind of force could project their thoughts to one another? What power would be required to reestablish the bond their souls had once had? And if it was strong enough to bridge the gap between them through death, what else was it capable of? The thought made him nervous, but also...
No. He dared not. Instead of grasping at shadows, he turned his mind to a more productive and immediate quest. "Perhaps your time with me affected you more than even we had thought. This place feels intimately familiar to me, as if I have known it all my life. Could it be that I left some trace of myself behind when we separated?" Spending so long trapped in a realm with Zorc had changed Atem to a point where he was violently unrecognizable as his former self, so perhaps his time inside of Yuugi's soul had done something similar to his friend.
Is this perhaps a realm of their own making? And if it was, how? So many questions, and every answer he finds only brings more.
#xpharaohsaiboux#( atem. the blood of ancients runs through my veins. i am molten gold and liquid fire. )#( sorry for the lack of formatting and the delay )#( been working on my multi muse and my brain is fried lol )
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// my notifications have broken and I cannot see any reblogs or tags. if i owe you a reply or a starter please let me know! i know i owe people things, i just can’t see what.
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“Smile”
Doodle.
More on twitter: ichigoreiyou.
#( otp: you are the last thing my heart expected but oh does my soul sing for you )#( atem. a visage wrapped in gold )#( kaiba. claws dipped in gold and a heart encased in iron )#( queueriboh. )
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Them, through Season 0, Duel Monsters, and Millennium World 🥺
#( puzzle: the stars themselves could not hope to shine brighter than my love for you )#( atem. a visage wrapped in gold )#( yuugi. your smile puts the sunflowers to shame )#( queueriboh. )
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#( otp: you are the last thing my heart expected but oh does my soul sing for you )#( atem. a visage wrapped in gold )#( kaiba. claws dipped in gold and a heart encased in iron )#( queueriboh. )
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Dealer wins.
#( atem. a visage wrapped in gold. )#( kaiba. claws dipped in gold and a heart encased in iron )#( queueriboh. )
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Commission for @du3list and @aeturnumnsyt, featuring Heba and Atem!
I learned a lot about painting water while doing this
#( atem. i am the morning sun and evening star and i give my light so you will not have to fear the dark )#( heba. you are the sun that spills over the rim of the horizon and bleeds gold over the morning. )#( verse: we were like gods at the dawning of the world and our joy was so bright we could see nothing else but the other )#( friendly reminder that my atem has braids! )#( i will forever love this piece and cry that i cannot commision more )
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Happy New Years @onenatroll !! I hope you like my @yugiohsecretsantaevent gift! I really loved your prompt and I had many ideas but I dont have the time xox .I’ve planned to redraw a scene from season 0 but with fluffy jackets because how hilarious would that look? this isnt that lol but I hope you like these drawings instead!
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#( otp: you are the last thing my heart expected but oh does my soul sing for you )#( atem. a visage wrapped in gold. )#( kaiba. claws dipped in gold and a heart encased in iron )#( queueriboh. )
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#( otp: you are the last thing my heart expected but oh does my soul sing for you )#( atem. a visage wrapped in gold. )#( kaiba. claws dipped in gold and a heart encased in iron )#( queueriboh. )
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"There were pharaohs before me, yes, but I am the direct reincarnation of Horus, so the duties of the care of the afterlife fall to me. But it isn't all work," he amends, forgetting that Yuugi cannot see him and smiling. "There is often work for me to do, but the realm of the dead is also full of, well, dead people. They don't have much in the way of emergencies. "
A small chuckle, his thoughts trailing as he thinks on the activities of his day. Checking wards and barriers, ensuring the altars to the other gods are clean and stocked full of offerings, and strengthening the magic keeping the dark magic of Zorc trapped within Apep where it belonged.
"I am pleased to hear that our friends are doing well. You all had such bright futures, I'm glad you took advantage of those."
"I can't say I know what this place is, only that it seems to be a realm outside of either of ours. I do not believe it to be the Shadow Realm, as I sense nothing malicious about it, but I can offer no knowledge outside of that."
Yugi felt his lips tug up in response to the warm chuckle coming from behind him. Though he chuckled himself from what he heard, but more from the shock of it than anything actually being amusing. He definitely hadn’t been expecting to hear that from the other male.
“You still have to work? Lame,” he replied, smile still there. “I don’t know a lot about it, but from what I did know, I thought it was supposed to be some never ending party or something. After saving the world over and over I think an endless party would be a given.”
Or maybe he was confusing the Egyptian afterlife with another he’d heard about or something. It was possible, grandpa filled his head with a lot of ancient knowledge from a lot of ancient civilizations as he was growing up.
That aside, it was almost easy to forget that the two of them weren’t just sharing any other night talking together like they used to. If not for the fact he couldn’t see anything around him but darkness. But it wasn’t the kind to raise a person’s guard, this felt almost warm and welcoming. Or that feeling could be the Pharaoh too.
#xpharaohsaiboux#( atem. the blood of ancients runs through my veins. i am molten gold and liquid fire. )#( verse: chasing shadows )
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