(So I how I said I would be coming off of hiatus, but pappy died! I'll be back whenever I get my new one, probably around Monday.)
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@amasterspellcaster
(So I how I said I would be coming off of hiatus, but pappy died! I'll be back whenever I get my new one, probably around Monday.)
(Hello. I am not dead. Just letting everyone know I will be returning to this blog May 11. Then I will be done with college and can relax again.)
(Going on hiatus, in case that wasn’t obvious. I may or may not ever return to this blog, but if I do, it will be during this summer, after this semester. Cheers! :D)
@implexaxfila
╰☆╮ Dark Magician was caught between being excited to see who this blind date was and feeling stupid for signing up for this in the first place. He sat in a quiet little diner in a booth next to a window. He had just sat down, and he was waiting for his date to join him.
Typically, Dark Magician didn’t bother himself with romance. He spent his time on magic, and he found it distracting to devote himself to something else. However, recently he was feeling a bit lonely, though he wouldn't admit it out loud, and he had hoped that going on a date would help. His nerves were giving him second thoughts. What if there was no attraction between them? It would be easy for this to turn into an awkward experience.
He had swapped out his purple preforming clothes for a more casual look. He wore blue jeans, and as it was cold outside, he wore a brown sweater too. The unusual color of his lavender hair made him stick out in the dinner. He glanced around the diner and what little of the outside he could see from the window, looking for his date.
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A shiner for a pharaoh
A gentle knock on the magician’s door was enough to make Yami flinch. The words still buzzed in his ear and the bruises on his knuckles were sore enough without the added strain of knocking
Bakura and he got into a fight. A verbal one which cascaded down into a physical one. At this point, Yami didn’t even remember how the fight started, all he could remember were the scathing words they had hurled at each other, and after one particularly nasty one, the former pharaoh had thrown the first punch.
Frowning to himself, Yami licked his split lip subconsciously. His eye was swelling as well, and right now he just needed to find somewhere comfortable to sit down.
The door opened and Yami gave a half added smile. “Hello… Mind if I come in?”
@amasterspellcaster
╰☆╮ Dark Magician was quick to answer the door. He was in the middle of reading from his spellbook when he heard the sound, but a guest was more important than a book that would be there later. He opened the door and upon noticing that the person on the other side was none other than the Pharaoh, he briefly bowed his head in greeting,
Then the damage to his face caught his attention. “Are you alright?!” His eyes went from his split lip to his swollen eye, his concern growing the entire time. ‘What happened to you? Did you get into a fight?” It looked like a fight. Instantly he wanted to go settle the score with whoever had done this to Yami, but he doubted such actions would be appreciated.
He stepped aside and held the door open. “Yes, please. You are always welcome here. Make yourself at home, and I’ll get you something for your wounds.” Times like this made him want healing magic.
Knight in Purple Armor (Roleplay)
assassinofthebluerose
Aneka couldn’t imagine what it felt like for the Dark Magician, to be human again after so many years, she knew that she could help him with a few basic things but in the meantime as she searched for a way to get him home, she just hoped that he would be able to survive in their world. They would have to go shopping to get him some normal clothes since she didn’t know his size, not to mention she would have to show him what clothes would be acceptable knowing that some of his variations could be quite flamboyant.
However with that in mind, Aneka did have a few ideas as to what colors he might like for normal clothes, luckily being in Domino she could probably take him out on the street and the Dark Magician could just pass off as a really accurate cosplayer, not actually as himself. The thing that worried her more though was when she wasn’t going to be at home or around to take care of him. She did work at the Game shop, but she did have to run a few errands around town not to mention there was an event she’d been invited to by Kaibacorp and she was unsure if she was able to go or not… All she knew was that right now, the Dark Magician was her main priority.
She had contacts that would most likely be able to help them, but she just hoped that by having her around he wouldn’t get lonely. When she noticed him yawn, Aneka couldn’t help but ask “Erm… do you know how to take off all that armor or do you need help?” she couldn’t help but blush at her own question, but it was a genuine one.
╰☆╮ Dark Magician smiled at his question. “I am not a helpless newborn, Aneka,” he said in a good mannered tone. “I can manage myself.” His clothes were a part of him. He knew his outfit like he knew the back of his hand. Not to mention he could simply magic it away, which he would probably end up doing. While he could take it off in a more normal way, that would be more of a pain.
However, he had manners. He was not about to undress in front of a woman, much less in front of the Pharaoh's beloved.He was also not going to ask her out of the room out of fear of appearing rude. “Thank you for everything, Aneka,” he said instead.
"hey dark magician!..Were are you?" (heh sorry just passing time nowXP)
╰☆╮“I had been studying. How are you, Yugi?”
meowjoume-jun
Since the Pharaoh dueled…? Jun was going to say something, but was silenced by his confusion. His mind put two and two together and figured that this was the one and only Dark Magician.
Remarkable students? “Of course I’m remarkable; I was originally placed in Obelisk Blue, and I was a child dueling prodigy. You’re looking at the next King of Games!”
Before he could boast about his other accomplishments, Ojamas Yellow, Green and Black appeared. Jun’s eyes grew wide and then his palm met his forehead with a slap. “NOT YOU THREE. Get lost!” He didn’t want them to annoy a legendary spirit like the Dark Magician!
╰☆╮ The word Obelisk conjured up memories from years ago. “Yes, the school has has houses based off of the Egyptian Gods; that’s right.” Though why Obelisk was first was beyond him. He preferred Ra himself.
He couldn’t help but smirk when the child claim he would be the next King of Games, his playful side showing. “Congratulations about your abilities. You have a lot of ambition, but do you plan to actually beat the Yugi Mutou?” He would like to see the Duelist who could. Yugi had managed to beat the Pharaoh. He didn’t actually know the strength of the person before him, but his pride claimed that he couldn’t be stronger his beloved Master.
Oh. More spirits. Not expecting them, he too shared the boy’s surprise, but his anger was his alone. He grimaced at his raised voice. “Ah, are these your monsters? It is good to see you three.” He nodded in greeting. The Duelist’s reaction was strange. He almost seemed annoyed by his monsters. “So you play Ojamas,” he observed.
A few tips && tricks on fancy formatting
WITHOUT using html
First things first, a very easy way to make your text look fancy is to switch between big && small text, CAPITALIZED words && normal written words, && CAPITALIZED BIG WORDS and small text. As you can see this already looks somewhat fancy.
Now: If you want to format without html, the most easy way is to highlight a word && wait for these things to pop up:
What you can do with these things is bold, italic, strike, underline (technically that’s a link but whatever)
&& this big font thing.
Now I personally don’t really use these, I prefer to use key-combinations ( because for me it’s faster ): ctrl / b –> bold ctrl / i –> italic ctrl / shift / 2 –> big font thing ctrl / shift / 6 –> strike
ctrl / shift / 9 –> blockquote
Now these are the basics, but there are more. Most roleplayers like to use small text like the one I’m writing this tutorial in. But to use it you have to go into html mode and type <small></small> everywhere. Or, you use some more key-combinations: ctrl / shift / + (plus) or - (minus) ([you gotta try this one]–>small to make it big again (the usual size) just highlight the small text again and press the keys again [logic i know] ctrl / , (comma) –>makes your text go down ctrl / . (dot) –> makes your text go up
NOTE: when you use up/down, it automatically makes your text smaller. If you want it to have the same size, make the text big && then use the combination for up/down
Now we got that out of the way, let’s talk about text like this:
e̢͔̞͈̗̟͉͙̯̳̎͑̈̾̈̕͞x̰̪͋͗̓̎̃͊̎̎a̛͇̳̖̯͓͚͍͚͑͌m̵͍̞͂̐̓ͧͥͪͣ͒́p̪̪̼͚͔̎̂ͭ̀l͉͈͓̪̜̦̟͙̹̆̿͗̀͢e̷͚͙̭̰͉͉̒̅̂̅ͮ̀ and this example
You can find the first one here && the second one here (this side has lots of other fonts too)
Just copy and paste them ;)
The LAST thing you have to do is to combinate these things at will && voilá: a normal sentence looks FANCY wow && guess what?? You didn’t have to go into html mode once yay!! [just don’t over-do it]
So yeah, hope this helps :)
Nothing that has to do with formating but I thought I’d leave this here: symbols
EDIT: more combinations: ctrl / K –> link ctrl / shift / l –> horizontal line ctrl / shift / P –> Insert Photo ctrl / shift / K –> Insert Read More
EDIT EDIT: IF YOU WANT TO UNDERLINE SOMETHING, YOU DON’T NEED TO USE THE LINK OPTION. Simply press CTRL / U
ooc: FINISHED!! now to get back to work on the comic! (and other stuff)
magiciansecho
The locker was back in it’s place, hopefully it would stay there now and not try falling on anyone else, “Y-yeah I’m fine, really. Thank you.” she was still stumbling along trying to figure out how he had stopped the falling item at all. Nothing was coming to mind, except maybe that he was the real thing. Mana wasn’t sure what to think if that was true. The dark cloud of magic pulling the locker upright again sure looked real to her. What did that mean then, if the magician himself was real after all?
She thought about looking a little closer, just to see for herself in a way that was guaranteed to prove one way or the other, and decided against it in the end. Both hands clasped in front of her as she smiled, “If you hadn’t shown up I’d be in the infirmary for sure. Wherever it is you came from.” for the moment, exactly where that was could be wondered about later.
╰☆╮ Not even a scratch. Thank goodness. “Yes. It is lucky Yugi Mutou stayed late.” If he hadn’t, Dark Magician would be at the game shop with him. Which reminded him, he should be getting back to his Master. It wasn’t painful or dangerous to be so far away from his card, but he did feel better by his side.
And now, the question that he had been wondering. “Do... Do you remember me?” He suspected the answer would be no. She had yet to act like she did. “I was once a man named Mahado. It was a very long time ago.” Before her grandparent’s grandparents were even thought of. It was so long ago, but sometimes Dark Magician felt the hot rays of the sun on his dark skin as clear as day. Whenever he looked at Yugi, he felt a surge of loyalty and affection. He looked just like his Pharaoh.
"Hey Mahaado have you even been in a situation were you had to activily leave or stop your current duelist?" (Aside from yugi who in short adores you)
╰☆╮“I have never left or stopped a Duelist before, and I don’t currently have a Duelist. It is not my place to stop my Duelist, no matter how disgusting his or her actions may be. I have, however, turned my back on some Duelists before. When Duelists are in sync with their deck, the cards respond to them. It’s much easier to draw needed cards. There have been times when I have kept myself from being drawn to avoid helping my owner.”
velocxraptor
Tierra growls, a sound of grinding steel and hissing steam in high-pitched anger. He would not be defied, or disrespected in any way, shape, or form. He snaps his jaws too close to Dark Magician for comfort, purposely missing but making his point known that he is the tyrant here– he is the one in charge.
He will rule with an iron fist and a burning rage that will consume the world.
Etsuko frowns, which is an expression seemingly plastered on his face near constantly. He was not a happy teen, especially given his situation.
“I kept you around,” he nods to Dark Magician, “because you interested me, to say the least. But if you request it, I’ll pass you along to someone else you may see fit.”
╰☆╮ His heart raced. His mouth went dry. Those teeth! That might! His stomach felt like it turned in on itself when Tierra came so close to his being. But Dark Magician was a creature of discipline. Dark magic would not listen to someone who has a weak will, who lets their emotions dictate their responses. It will destroy such a person, and as a master of magic, he could hide such responses. He didn’t so much as flinch as the horrible sounds of the Infernoid reached his ear.
He reminded Dark Magician of a child, of some sorts. He could not fathom a Duel Monster controlling their Duelist. It was too different from the philosophies he acted under for him to begin to wrap his mind around it.
Could the Duelist truly be a puppet? If so, Dark Magician would be sick with disgust at the Duel Monsters.
“You hold my card. That is not my call to make,” he calmly explained. “I am a servant. I do not make such decisions myself.”
(My muse seems to have two personalities. He prefers to be stoic and serious, but when he’s taken out of his role as a Duel Monster and has to act more like a person, he’s sort of a bit more light hearted and playful? Idk. Muses are strange.)
whitedarkmagicianhikaru
The heavens opened with a massive downpour of rain! Desperate to get out Hikaru dived into what seemed like a vacant outbuilding. Ringing out the rain water from his robes he was startled when a voice spoke to him, That voice belonged to another duel monster but not just any duel monster but a fellow Dark Magician!.
It took awhile for the snow white mage to realize this Dark mage had no intention judging from the manner in which he asked his question.
“huh-!?, Oh n-n-no we haven’t Sir.” he answered nervously and continued “I’m Hikaru…May I ask for your name Sir?”
╰☆╮ Dark Magician had been practicing some spells when the other wondered into the building. Well, wonder was a light word. To be more accurate, the male had dived into the room. Dark Magician was more familiar than concerned. Something about him seemed familiar. It had to be the outfit.
“I am Mahado, Hikaru.” Assuming this person was a human, he saw no need to confess that he was a Duel Monster. It would probably just lead to confusion.”There is no need for you to call me sir.”
“Are you a cosplayer?” Oh, the irony. People usually accused him of being a cosplayer. “You remind me of the Dark Magician.”