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A Different "Pharaoh"
An rp side-blog for Pharaoh the cat from Yu-Gi-Oh! GX. Will probably be a bit of a crack rp blog as well...the muse is a cat. Please read the related pages!
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Pharaoh meowed in protest. He loved getting scraps from Jaden. And he wasn't that heavy, either, just fluffy.
The feline adjusted himself on the other's head, rear paws scrambling to stay on. Once settled, he decided to get really cozy with his perch - and began kneading Jaden's scalp at his hairline.
“Pharaoh?! What the-!” Jaden gasped as the cat jumped at his face, taking him be surprise. He was about to pry the cat off him when he felt it settle on his head. “Comfy?” he huffed. “You know, you’re kinda heavy… Maybe I should stop feeding you things from my plate…”
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elementalheroiisms
Casually leaps at the Slider slacker's head, no claws as the feline scrambles up the Duelist's face and tries to sit on his fluffy hair. Pharaoh gave a yawn and made himself cozy.
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((...really need to be active over here again, ack.))
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((I never made the mention before but I just made a tweak in the rules--
Yes, I can accept M!As for Pharaoh. Sure I like to play him as a regular kitty but, what's the fun of doing that 24/7? So yeah.
Not expecting any for a while now (and probably won't activate any until I really get the hang of this down), but yeah, just a heads up!))
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"Hello there kitty..."Aster smiled.
Pharaoh wasn't sure if he liked Aster that much. Jaden did, but that was another story. He didn't know much about him.
Nonetheless he sat down in front of Aster and meowed at him, wrapping his tail around his paws.
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Though he gave it a quick sniff - wow, fish sure smelled different after being between bread - Pharaoh took hold of the fish, one by one plucking them from the Ra's hand and scarfing them down. In return, Pharaoh mewed his delight, giving Bastion's hand a nuzzle after taking the last one.
Bastion took apart the sandwich to get the anchovies inside and held them in front of Pharaoh’s mouth. The Ra boy smiled, waiting for the cat to eat the food.
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"Out already"? Did Judai just say they were out of food? The feline understood enough English to know that much. But there was no way that they were out of food, it couldn't be! This was a travesty!
But he wouldn't believe his words just yet. Determined to prove him wrong, the cat made his way back to the bedside, paws dragging across the floor as his eyes were locked on the containers on the bed. Gingerly the pudgy cat stood up against the side and gave one a sniff; it hardly smelled of food. A few more sniffs confirmed the same with the other containers. With a flick of his tail, Pharaoh could now affirm that these containers were indeed empty.
Disheartened, Pharaoh padded his way back to Judai, now noticing how desperate he was becoming in digging through his bag. The cat proceeded to clamber up onto the desk with him and meow at him, flicking his tail back and forth. It's not that he was too irritated per say...but he was starving just like Judai was. And he needed to do something about it, and soon.
The duelist wasted little time, sharing the feline’s sense of urgency as he retrieved his bag from the closet. Plopping it down onto a nearby desk, Judai quickly made work of the draw strings before rummaging through its contents. He didn’t pack much, after all he’d left the academy with little but the clothes on his back. Food was the only thing he seemed to consider worth the extra baggage. That of course and his duel disk.
“Empty…empty…” He murmured, casually flinging the empty boxes or containers he came across onto the bed. The traveler frowned when he reached down for about the fourth time, feeling his fingers brush up against the bottom of the bag. Suddenly, he was frantic.
“Oh man…don’t tell me we’re out already!” He pulled the bag up to his chest, poking his head in through the top as he began a desperate search. His stomach growled fervently in objection, causing the duelist to groan as he clutched his belly.
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((Back again! Sorry for the disappearance. I'll be getting to replies shortly~))
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That was more like it, Judai! This kittycat was done sitting around waiting for you to finish going through your deck, that can wait. It was time for food for them both, and he couldn't agree anymore with the Duelist.
Pharaoh swiftly followed suit, paws gliding over the bed and shuffling the sheets until he met the edge, where he jumped down to the floor below. Food, food and Judai-- that was all that was on his mind, really.
Now what was on the menu today? Hopefully there was fish involved, but anything would be good.
The traveler blinked, looking up from his cards as he felt a weight shift beside him.
“You hungry to?” He cracked a grin, glancing over at the flashing alarm clock beside the bed of his hotel room. He’d been sorting through his deck for well over two hours, apparently so involved in his own strategy that he failed to notice the growling which emerged from his own stomach. The duelist chuckled.
“C’mon Pharaoh, let’s go get some grub!” Placing the deck down onto the table, he draped his legs over the edge of the bed before jumping up onto his heals in one zealous, swift motion.
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Of course he liked anchovies! What cat in their right mind didn't like the salty fish? They were a staple of his diet! Meowing in delight, he reached up for the sandwich, but only to show that he wanted it, not to whack it out of his hand. He would wait to be given his food.
Bastion put his hand in his pocket. Just as he had remembered, there was a packet with a sandwich inside. He had been hoping for a Golden Eggwich or a tomato sandwich when he drew it, but he ended up with anchovies. He opened the packet and removed the sandwich, showing it to Pharaoh. “You like anchovies, right?”
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Come to think of it, he was kinda hungry. Pharaoh meowed again, pawing at Bastion's leg repeatedly. Anyone who fed him was good in his book.
Bastion smiled happily at the feline, continuing to pet him. “What is it, Pharaoh? Are you hungry?”
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((Why in the world did I do this, I still wonder.
This feels so right and yet so dorky and just I LOVE THIS CAT--))
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Just what he wanted. Pharaoh meowed a greeting back and pressed his head against Bastion's hand in delight. He was, intentionally, now standing on his foot.
"Hmm?" Bastion felt something on his foot, and looked down to see Pharaoh. He leaned down a little to pet the cat. "Hello, Pharaoh."
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Pharaoh sat by Judai and meowed at him, tail lazily flicking back and forth. The cat was officially bored. And maybe hungry.
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Does Pharaoh care? The chubby cat was starving. And there was no pantry open to raid for human food. Pharaoh meowed loudly and, with a flick of his tail, put his paw on the other's nose.
{ ✰ } — “I was asleep you little shit.” the slacker growled, brown eyes hazy from his nap. The warm sun had lulled the young man into slumber, and Pharaoh had rudely awakened him.
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Bastion? Bastion. Pharaoh padded up the Ra Yellow and put his paw on his shoe, looking up at him.
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Finally the slacker shows up. Pharaoh proceeded to walk over to and start rubbing against the brunet's leg, meowing a bit.
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