Rose Witch

Selective Mature Semi-canon divergent Akiza Izayoi

[nay0hmeee]

Talk about love at first sight.

He barely knows her and he wants to risk everything to help her!

ASKDJJKDFHGSDAFJKAH OTP <3

[3w-writer-with-wings]

My life in a nutshell…

[blxckrosedrxgon]

@majesticstar

[mrn0093]

[who-rules-the-duel]

Ajkhsh this image has such cursed energy with Jack just standing there, menacingly, like a poltergeist that got caught on camera.

[alangdorf]

This is pretty much how season four went, right??

[blxckrosedrxgon]

@majesticstar con

Dark?

How had she not known of him? Was this one of Yusei’s other friends he didn’t want to have around to spook her? Was she really that fragile in their eyes. Her frazzled mind snapped to attention with what energy she had, beginning to think the possible worst instead of the potential postivies she slowly swallows the lump in her throat. Feeling like her heart’s jumped into her throat for a moment as she glances down to her arm. It wasn’t, there was no danger so.

“I’m…outside the nearby card shop. Down the main street from the house..?”

[majesticstar]

“hold on i’ll be right there Akiza.” ending the call there and climbing onto his D-wheel to meet her where she was at, having slipped on a pair of sunglasses to cover his eyes before getting the helmet on. he could understand why yusei hadnt said anything about him to akiza. it wasn’t that he thought she was fragile yusei had thought that when she was doing a little better then he could come around her. he could understand that the way his eyes looked could potentially give off the wrong impression to some so he didnt argue with him but he knew that it couldnt be avoided forever.

pulling up to akiza when he got there he gave her a small wave and a tiny smile. “hey akiza i’m here to get you home now. sorry we didnt get a chance to meet earlier.”

[blxckrosedrxgon]

She gazes at him, attempting to understand why his eyes are hidden away. Infact he looks exactly like Yusei. Much to her undeluted surprise. She finds herself staring for a few moments as her mind tries to piece together any info she did know about Yusei. She knew about twins but this was almost scarily accurate as she hesitantly reaches out before she manages to get on. Slipping onto the D-Wheel, she sits behind him. Both legs on one side due to her more femanine attire being less forgiving for riding. She hangs onto the side panel instead of to the frame of the other.

"I...I'll ask tomorrow I guess. It's really late."

[blxckrosedrxgon]

@majesticstar con

Dark?

How had she not known of him? Was this one of Yusei’s other friends he didn’t want to have around to spook her? Was she really that fragile in their eyes. Her frazzled mind snapped to attention with what energy she had, beginning to think the possible worst instead of the potential postivies she slowly swallows the lump in her throat. Feeling like her heart’s jumped into her throat for a moment as she glances down to her arm. It wasn’t, there was no danger so.

“I’m...outside the nearby card shop. Down the main street from the house..?”

[blxckrosedrxgon]

Tired...

[i-am-not-a-guardian-deactivated]

if you would be so kind as to reblog this if you feel insecure about your writing skills.

[blxckrosedrxgon]

“...I’m noticing that others have been mistreated.”

[world-duelists]

@blxckrosedrxgon​ “Could just say your unsure.” *eyes*

“Already said that before!!!”

[blxckrosedrxgon]

“…Sorry?”

[world-duelists]

“No…I’m..sorry..but i am unsure..”

[blxckrosedrxgon]

“Well...It’s not easy to admit.”

[world-duelists]

@blxckrosedrxgon​ “Could just say your unsure.” *eyes*

“Already said that before!!!”

[blxckrosedrxgon]

“...Sorry?”

[blxckrosedrxgon]

@majesticstar​

Barely hearable she usually was, Akiza was more so a silent resident of the house, barely seen at times and sometimes she’d be trying to get better integrated into society, a process much harder than it had originally seemed. The neglect that existed, the fact only Yusei could truly come towards her with enough trust for her to even share what she was feeling (if she even knew at the time). Akiza was an enigma to her own self, she didn’t know exactly how to be, there was just so much rawness, anguish that laid beneath the surface and any moment could explode outwards dangerously.

Instead her hands gently grip the railing, walking down the stairs at this god forbidden hour in the morning, rest wasn’t really her friend at all. Half tired mind slowly realizing someone else was awake she slowly headed for the faint area of light.

“Yusei..? Are you awa-” The sight sunned her.

[majesticstar]

just hearing those simple words, that someone was here for him. not because they needed him to help them but to be there for him is what made him slowly start to crack. then that gentle grab of his hand with the same gentle squeeze is what broke him completely, biting back a sob so that nobody else would be woken up and see this.  his body started to shake with tears quickly filling up royal blue eyes, having put down the bottle of make-up on his work desk as to not drop it and make any noise or a mess if it broke. the fact that akiza was doing this was showing she was doing better and it made him feel happier for her but he knew she still had a lot to work on. the same for him but the first step was having the walls he had formed break down which was starting to happen at this moment.

[blxckrosedrxgon]

Her free hand slowly rises, a gloved hand, she’s taken to wearing gloves. The faint fear of people possibly being suddenly cut by thorns just from her touch still existed, and the gloves felt like a bit of a remedy. Ever so gentle as she waits, before gently wiping away his tears, like a soft petal brushing over his skin. Her touch wasn’t meant to injure, but to help slowly heal.

Words were not her strong suit as she remains, gently holding his head in her own, ever comforting with what she could ever possibly give. She was also the cause for his pain and that destroyed her inside, however she couldn’t let that define her. If she let that alone define her...that would make it seem like Yusei was a liar.

Yusei was no liar, not when it came to what he thought.

She wasn’t a monster.

She was just in need of help.

[blxckrosedrxgon]

@majesticstar​

Barely hearable she usually was, Akiza was more so a silent resident of the house, barely seen at times and sometimes she’d be trying to get better integrated into society, a process much harder than it had originally seemed. The neglect that existed, the fact only Yusei could truly come towards her with enough trust for her to even share what she was feeling (if she even knew at the time). Akiza was an enigma to her own self, she didn’t know exactly how to be, there was just so much rawness, anguish that laid beneath the surface and any moment could explode outwards dangerously.

Instead her hands gently grip the railing, walking down the stairs at this god forbidden hour in the morning, rest wasn’t really her friend at all. Half tired mind slowly realizing someone else was awake she slowly headed for the faint area of light.

“Yusei..? Are you awa-” The sight sunned her.

[majesticstar]

everyone seemed to think that yusei would be the first to get up because of liking to keep his hands busy and basically being a workaholic as they called it. it was partially true but that really wasn’t the true reason why he always made sure to be the first one up in the morning. he did it so that he would have enough time to hide all the scars that littered his skin, especially if he wouldnt be wearing his jacket at the time. if he hid them then he could pretend for a while that they weren’t there and that the pain he had endured when getting them wasn’t real. he never had the time to process what had happened to him in the healthiest way so now that he actually had the time he didnt really want to face them and woud hide the scars with make-up. he didnt even hear akiza coming down the stairs as he was grabbing a new bottle of the make-up he used to hide his scars and was about to start on his arms, having got the few on his neck hidden now. when he did see her he froze and barely managed to catch the bottle that nearly slipped out of his grip and would’ve hit the floor. “a-akiza?” no no no of all the people to see this he didnt want her to see it. to see the scars she left him with and the rest he had. he didnt want her feeling bad or guilty for it, he understood she wasn’t in a good place when it happened and he didnt want her to feel bad for it.

[blxckrosedrxgon]

For a moment, she could only stand there as her mind scrambled to process but deep down in her heart, she’d known all along. He must have suffered a great deal to even come to dare approach her like he had during that time, that single moment in time. That decisive moment that he could have just turned the other way. Yet even now, he didn’t. Despite the agony he must go through, the horrendous suffering that was so different from her own, she couldn’t understand that for it was his own type of pain but she could understand the significance.

She slowly walks forward, not a word spared as she makes direct eye contact. Maroon colored hair cannot hide the dark brown of her eyes that gaze upon him with an unreadable expression, slowly she moves her hand, hesitating for a moment. Was she doing this right? Was it the right thing to do? This was so new to her.

She ever so gently takes one of his hands into her own and delivers a gentle squeeze, before she slowly raises her other hand, tentatively. She understood for it was easier to hide the scars away and pretend they didn’t exist.

“...I’m here for you too...”

[blxckrosedrxgon]

@majesticstar​

Barely hearable she usually was, Akiza was more so a silent resident of the house, barely seen at times and sometimes she’d be trying to get better integrated into society, a process much harder than it had originally seemed. The neglect that existed, the fact only Yusei could truly come towards her with enough trust for her to even share what she was feeling (if she even knew at the time). Akiza was an enigma to her own self, she didn’t know exactly how to be, there was just so much rawness, anguish that laid beneath the surface and any moment could explode outwards dangerously.

Instead her hands gently grip the railing, walking down the stairs at this god forbidden hour in the morning, rest wasn’t really her friend at all. Half tired mind slowly realizing someone else was awake she slowly headed for the faint area of light.

“Yusei..? Are you awa-” The sight sunned her.

[no96-blackmist]

blxckrosedrxgon​:

no96-blackmist​:

“There’s something different about you”

His reaction was something she had not expected, truthfully. Instead she found herself trying to regain her balance, swiftly moving away until a tentacle slipped out of this being’s body and wrapped tight around her wrists, bounding them to keep her from being able to defend herself further.

His words did not bring reassurance to her mind but only heighten the creeping anxiety kicking in- she was again under attack, something of this world was attempting to harm her.

The abrupt burning in her arm brings her attention to the bright glowing red mark as then it’s the familiar feeling that courses through her entire body and she wills her to life, brings her dragon to life that roars in fury and thorn whips strike, freeing her from constraints and bringing her close to the formidable dragon’s frame, hidden behind the giant frame of Black Rose Dragon.

The Number was surprised by the silence of this girl. Usually at this point people would have at least told him to let go but this girl still refused to say anything. He brought more tentacles closer to her but stopped when he saw the glowing mark in her arm. What was that?

His eyes widened when he saw the dragon. There was no doubt of it. It was some sort of duel monster but how? How could a monster appear like that? The Number was an exception because of the way he was but even he couldn’t manifest in this world in his true form. Just what was this girl? “How?”

[blxckrosedrxgon]

The emotions swelling in her chest from the sheer volume of rage from Black Rose Dragon, the petals that scattered in the wind so sharply with ill intent from the overpowering rage as she slowly manages to catch gaze with the being, Instead she finally finds her voice, slowly standing upright and not slightly hunched over as if she’d been punched in the gut. Dark brown eyes faintly turning a lighter shade of brown as she raises a hand, at the same time Black Rose Dragon slowly raises one of the many thorn like whip appendages she held.

“Begone.”

It’s a single uttered word, yet also powerful. The word signals the attack and the whole appendage is thrown down, with full intent to bring harm to the being before her.

[blxckrosedrxgon]

@blackbirdduelist​ @majesticstar​

She approves