You now have my permission to break my muse right here right now. Tear them apart. Find their weak point and make them suffer. Break them and make them snap

@rpg-aibou

Yu-Gi-Oh! R Ep.32 Pg.14 Redraw - Anime version by ARCatSK

First things first - 90% of the lineart credit goes to the original artist of the YGO R manga -Akira Ito. (Original scene is here: sta.sh/01x6axwqjjzm). I didn’t do much to change it.. So, as title suggests- This is a redraw of YGO R manga scene, the way it would’ve looked if this arc was adapted into Anime   (For those who have never heard of the YGO R manga - It’s a spinoff of the original manga, done by Takahashi’s assistant. It looks great and is a lovely addition to the canon (you can google it for more info). It was also published in English). This is also a great opportunity to give some love to Willa Mette, who became one of my fav characters (for obvious reasons, but I won’t give spoilers here). Kaiba should really consider adding this guy to his friend list! Willa’s colors were inspired by this piece :www.pixiv.net/member_illust.ph… . (God bless this artist! We need more YGO R fanart!)

Really? Was he being that petty today?

Well, then. He guessed it was just going to be a matter of pettiness now between the two of them, because Atem was certainly not going to be the first to give in on this particular argument today.

"I'm not ignoring you, I'm just trying to finish this level." He replied, rolling his eyes a little as he felt Kaiba's fingers squeeze a little into his cheeks. His voice distorted a little around the grip, but he firmly (and unnecessarily stubbornly) ignored the very obvious and very strange behavior. Kaiba? Being weird? Say it ain't so!

"Besides, didn't think it mattered to you that much."

And it honestly shouldn't have, given the fact that Kaiba got annoyed when he talked to him, and then went and got annoyed when he didn't. Just what did the other want from him, anyway? He still didn't get an answer to that.

"Here. I'll name a horse after you. Happy?"

(( @nevertem continued from X ))

He had been watching him for a few minutes now, caring little if his presence had been noticed or not. He still wasn't quite used to the pharaoh's presence here once again. Seto was a bit at odds with his own emotions, not entirely sure how to handle or even go about approaching them. Which, of course, made it everyone else's problem given he would not deal with it himself.

His fingertips squeezed at the other's chin, his grip tightening ever slightly. There was something about the way the other had been so concentrated, so...

"Why have you been ignoring me?" Seto spoke finally, deciding not to comment on what he had been considering. He was still sitting in his office chair, simply having leaned most of the way over the arm to grasp at Atem. It had almost been instinct.

🤞 (hehehehe)

He was playing on his Switch, tongue stuck between his teeth. Sitting in the other man's office, his feet propped up on a stool, legs crossed at the ankles.

He'd been mostly ignoring the other that morning, in favor of trying to get through another level in Tears of the Kingdom, when he was suddenly grabbed by the chin, and forced to look up at the other.

And he frowned.

"What, Kaiba?" He raised up the console to block out the other's face, resting his forearms right on Kaiba's wrist. "What do you want?"

Love the fact that I've already lost three followers just by being active again.

Yami practically guzzled a wine glass due to stress. Maybe the Prince should have had tea instead. He held a plush close to his chest to feel some amount of stability and comfort. A sparkle of light caught his attention however. "Huh?" Yami sat up. Strange... He thought he closed the curtain. "Is someone... There?"

The small ball of light came to a little stop, just in the air, before it manifested--growing out and into a ball of flame, before landing in the shape of a man who gave a polite nod of the head.

"I will take you to bed." The magician said. "My King wants me to look after you when he's away, my apprentice."

🤞 (from Yugi)

He blinked, genuinely a little surprised when the other took him by the chin, and he looked back at Yuugi.

"....yes, partner?"

Send 🤞 to grasp my muses chin

This can come off as threatening orrr AFFECTIONATE 

©magnoliamemes

♟: Patching up a wound {{ Kagome }}

He gave an apologetic smile to the high schooler who'd found him. He'd just managed to get into a little bit of trouble, fighting off some creeps in the train station.

"Thank you." He hummed. "Really...are you okay?"

He walked with her, and he opened the box that the cake came in. It only then really occurred to them that there wasn't any way to split it without getting an extra fork.

"We could probably get some drinks, and I'll get an extra fork." He smiled. "Want to do that? The drinks will be on me."

@nevertem

"Of course I will! I hope you like it!" Anzu seemed cheerful that he was accepting of her gift. She had been a bit nervous.

“You’ll find your place in this world.”

The young prince watches quietly as his vizier pulls him aside.

It had just been hours since the news of his father's death reached his ears. He'd been told that he will be crowned the new King within the day.

And the only real thing that he could be told was this. A quiet assurance that things will be okay but knowing that there is no way to say it, because things will never be the same, and they both know it.

And the young prince-turned-king could only offer a quiet, practiced smile in return.

He already knew his place, after all.

His place was King.

Anzu offers cake. She made it herself.

"Oh--!"

He happily accepts it, smiling between the gift, and his friend.

"Oh, thank you so much. Will you share it with me? I don't want to eat alone."

you save everyone but who saves you?

The world fuzzes.

And he's shaking by his hands, and he's falling to one knee, and he can't move, can't do anything but tremble, falling apart at the joints, splitting in two, four, sand slipping through his fingers.

And for a moment, his breath fails, his heart jumps, a dead fish, weight just the same as the rest of him. His veins are cold. All of him is cold.

Is it even possible for a ghost to die twice?

But there's a back standing to him. And another one. He's a human boy staring up at an evil god and even more brave than he ever was, there are more. Across space, across worlds, into a game, into memories they never should have been involved in. Into his heart.

Everyone.

And.

He's not alone.

"I suppose... I did forget to mention his past. Dartz wasn't always wicked from what I understand. He has a kind father, daughter and though I never met her, Dartz once had a wife."

"Oh? Is that so?"

He blinked, his head tilted to the side. That didn't particularly change much of his feelings on how much that sounded like his Uncle, considering Seth was also mentored by his father.

"So, what changed?"

"I don't know, the Dartz I know is cruel and manipulative, he's hurt my friends and tries to drag those back who've already left him." As for how or why there were multiples was a different problem all together.

He doesn't know much when it comes to the whole other dimensions or what magic allows them to interact.

"Hm..." Interesting that he seemed to have returned, then? But Atem supposed he didn't have much to say about that, considering he himself had come back...

....though not of his own will, and under extremely special circumstances.

"What sort of magic does he use, anyway?"

"I did hear about Dartz did to versions of myself...but not much else about what he did. Just that he was some sort of soul stealer and manipulator who fed souls to a Dark God?"

I have been seeing a lot of hilarious dragons and Gandora was feeling left out.