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@coldcitydomino
PSA: I’m a FOOL
Here’s my Discord!!
Sol 呆子#5429
I’m much more active on there than I am here x200, so if you’re still interested in my long-windedness, then please!! Hit me up!! I can set up a YGO server and everything sorta-fancy like.
(Though please introduce yourself asldjkghdgzkjh)
"I can't spink, I can't thonk, I cant badinkadonk."
- an actual line I said while writing responses and attempting to speak to my sister.
[ S O O N ]
Anyone ever watch Land of the Lost, no? Just me? Regardless I bring this to you fresh outta my brain WHEEZE
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“I never asked before ‘cause I didn’t care, but now I’m overly aware of yous and its weird. I think I’d rather you kill me.” Joey stammers in response, unsure of what to do with his hands, so he just crosses his arms, tucking his hands into his armpits. The redness of his ears has spread to his cheeks and only continues to grow more intense. Oh god, this is awkward, he was the one being teased now. This was not what he had planned to do today.
Joey squeezes himself a moment before sighing. “Normally I’d take you home to sleep this off, but at the same time…” He curses subconsciously, “I think yous should crash here a bit before goin’ anywheres. Don’t want yous to get in trouble.”
He goes to take Marik’s hand to lead him into the living room but thinks better of it, and gestures for Marik to follow instead. The living room is fairly simple, with one curtained window on the far wall, and some basic furniture including a spacious couch and a television. Joey grabs the television remote and plops down on the couch and then pats the cushion next to him. “Come chill a bit, watch some tv, maybe play a couple games?”
Marik was still smirking. He should go home but every moment he wanted to tease and be closer to Joey. He followed him into the living room finding ot interesting, Joey’s no touch approach.
Marik would quickly shatter that effort. When Joey patted the cushion next to him, marik sat right next to Joey draping his arms around him with a sly smirk.
“You’re making teasing you way too easy, if you wanted to prank Kaiba with this you probably need to be just as ready for him to tease and retaliate.”
Marik snuggled his face against the other’s arm laughing softly.
“Kaiba’s got the emotional aptitude of a brick.” Joey retorts, the hair on his neck standing, “You duz not.”
Joey, despite being a person who expresses himself physically through touch, was not used to having the treatment directed to him. That was his thing, and having Marik, of all people, do that in this manner sent alarm bells blaring through his head. He tries to shake off Marik, but the guy merely clings to his arm all the more coquettishly.
“’sides, why you mention’ Kaiba when you’re the one out of your mind?!” Joey puffed his cheeks, leaning as far from Marik as he can. He even made a further effort to avert his eyes.
ᶜᵃⁿ ⁿᵒᵇᵒᵈʸ ʰᵉᵃʳ ᵐᵉ? ᴵ'ᵛᵉ ᵍᵒᵗ ᵃ ˡᵒᵗ ᵗʰᵃᵗ'ˢ ᵒⁿ ᵐʸ ᵐⁱⁿᵈ ᴵ ᶜᵃⁿⁿᵒᵗ ᵇʳᵉᵃᵗʰᵉ ᶜᵃⁿ ʸᵒᵘ ʰᵉᵃʳ ⁱᵗ, ᵗᵒᵒ?
❝ I want to feel safe again. ❞ //From Yugi
Six of Crows Rp Starters | Safehouse
“Yuges…” The tall blonde swings his leather jacket off his shoulders and wraps it around Yugi’s own. It didn’t matter how many times that Yugi and he had saved each other, Joey was still gonna be there. There weren’t just friends, they were practically brothers, reveling in each other’s blood, sweat, and tears. They had come so far.
Half-kneeling at their height difference, Joey gently ruffles Yugi’s birdnest of hair before slinging his arm around his shoulder and pulling the shortie closer to him. Joey rests his forehead against Yugi’s, his brown eyes focused. “You will feel safe, I promise, it might take us a bit to… heal. But we’ll make it past this together Yugi, we always do.”
Yugi leaned against his friend and closed his eyes, ever grateful for the comfort he provided. No matter what, he knew he could always rely on Joey to be there for him. He held the jacket around his shoulders when the taller man gave it to him, absorbing its warmth.
“Thank you, Joey. That…really means a lot to me.” He smiled weakly. He just hadn’t been the same since the Pharaoh left them. “Sometimes it just feels like I’m so alone, you know? I mean…when you literally share a mind and body with someone, it’s easy to forget what being alone truly feels like. Sometimes I catch myself asking him a question in my mind, and then when there’s no answer, I’m reminded that…” He paused for a moment to breathe a deep and shaky sigh, and to brush an escaping tear from his eye. “…That he’s gone. And he’s not coming back.” It was becoming increasingly difficult to keep himself from crying now.
“Well, I don’t know what that’s like,” Joey begins, slinging his arm around Yugi’s shoulder. He doesn’t know what to say at first, so he just rubs small circles on Yugi’s opposite shoulder, as if that touch would somehow alleviate his inner pain. “But, he said it himself. The kindness you gave him and the courage he gave you, will bind you two together- forever.”
Joey’s hand shifts from Yugi’s shoulder to Yugi’s head, where Joey just gently ran his hand through his hair, almost petting it. “Ya knows, at first, I thought it all dis was crazy. I don’t even know when it became normal. There was Atem, and there was Yugi. Simple as dat.” Joey sighs, his own face uncharacteristically melancholic.
“We all grew a lot together, Yugi,” Joey’s voice cracks as he wipes away Yugi’s tear. “I... don’t have anything to tell you, to give you that would make dis any better for you. I’ve lost a lot of things in life, but I’m glad that through all of it, I still have you.”
ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ ɪ'ᴍ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴛᴏᴏ ᴅᴇᴍᴀɴᴅɪɴɢ
ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ ɪ'ᴍ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴍʏ ɹǝɥʇɐɟ, ᴛᴏᴏ ʙᴏʟᴅ
“World’s always ending”
Torchwood Starters | As Per da Norm
“If it wasn’t endin’, I’d ‘sume dat I was dreamin’,” Joey replies irritably, swinging his hand out as if cursing the sky. He lets his hand fall to his thigh though, and he sucks in a deep breath to brace himself.
“Cause I’m always involved whether I like it or not. Hell, I usually get front row seats.” He adds bitterly, but that bitterness fades quickly, and he raises his gaze to Lass.’ “So what’s da plan?”
((Couldn't find the right sentence on that meme so xD adding my own 👌 you're one of the handful of amazing Joey blog, I think your portray is spot on. As intimidating asf your writing, it's a wonder to read through dashboard, plus, you're a wonderful mun I'm glad to be mutual and friends with 😋 I hope we can plot/thread/chat more.))
Mun Questions | //Sobs Even More Grossly//
Aafjgas Don’t be afraid to reach out to me ever !! i WOULD LOVE to thread with you, and any other people who might be lurking on my dash. Your writing style and simplistic aesthetic is honestly an art form. I feel as if I’m as “intimidating as soggy noodles” which is honestly gross but my analogy still stands! Unless your washing dirty dishes...
💌💌💌💌💌💌
Mun Questions | //Sobs//
You are amazing too! I love your writing flexibility and the way you make your muses so unique and I’ve never had such a hankering for mob boss au!! ?? Like, you’re amazing. (And your fashion sense is on point)
ouo your boi in change?
Me? Finish something? Its more unlikely than you think!
𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 .
❛ what are you doing? ❜
❛ what , you’re going to kill me? ❜
❛ fuck ! put the gun down ! please , come on ! it’s me , alright ? ❜
❛ what are you doing with that ? ❜
❛ please .. don’t do this anymore ! ❜
❛ let her/them/him go or i’ll blow you away ! ❜
❛ wait ! okay … okay ! okay , i’ll tell you , whatever you want to know .. ❜
❛ you point that thing at me you better pull the trigger . ❜
❛ alright , alright , alright .. i’ll talk ! ❜
❛ please , just let me go , i won’t tell anyone … i promise . ❜
❛ let me out of here ! let me go ! ❜
❛ you’re not getting away this time … ❜
❛ actually , i think i better get going … it’s late and … ❜
❛ come on ! fight back ! fight back ! fight back you coward ! ❜
❛ come on , hit me ! ❜
❛ do it ! pull the trigger ! do it , do it , do it ! ❜
❛ come and find me … polo ! ❜
❛ i don’t want to hide anymore , i don’t want to be afraid anymore … ❜
❛ you keep saying you’re going to stop but you don’t ! ❜
❛ how many more people need to die before you’re satisfied ? ❜
❛ why are you doing this ? ❜
❛ don’t come any closer , that’s far enough . ❜
❛ if you don’t pull the trigger i’ll pull it for you ! ❜
❛ i thought that you were in danger … ❜
❛ you’re dangerous … i , i just don’t want to end up dead .. ❜
❛ i promise i won’t hurt you … ❜
❛ can you please stop screwing with my mind , god ! ❜
❛ i don’t want to be here anymore , please , can we go back ? ❜
❛ um …. i’m not sure i want to go , thanks anyway .. ❜
❛ that sounds dangerous …. i’m in . ❜
❛ i don’t know , it sounds awfully dangerous … ❜
❛ stay back or i will rip your head off ! ❜
❛ i think … this is wrong , no . i can’t just stand by and watch it . ❜
❛ do you think you would ever hurt me like that ? ❜
❛ i can’t be with someone who could hurt me like that … ❜
❛ this is not love ! it is obsession ! a sick one at that ! ❜
❛ are you following me ? what … what do you want ? money ? ❜
❛ please … i have money , just let me go . ❜
❛ i don’t think you realize how the dangerous this game is .. ❜
❛ it’s not just a game ! ❜
❛ if you’re in some kind of trouble , you can tell me . ❜
❛ come on , it’s just a game , what could go so wrong ? ❜
❛ are you the one that’s been watching me ? stalking me ? ❜
❛ actually , do you mind if we just stop/pull over here ? ❜
❛ what are you doing ? you missed the stop back there ? ❜
❛ hello ? is someone there ? ❜
❛ you’re scaring me … ❜
❛ okay , you’re really starting to scare me … ❜
💌
Mun Questions | 💌 = I just think you’re amazing
Y-you’re amazing-er!! Thanks for putting up with me, roomie 0//0
I made some color palettes a while back based on songs! Feel free to use, reblog and ask for characters w/ a palette, etc.
Symbols for the mun
💝 I ship our muses, but we’ve never interacted
✨ I think your portrayal is on point, but it also intimidates me
💍 I want to be exclusives with you
⭐️ We don’t rp, but I desperately wish we did
☀️ I want to rp with you, but I’m not sure how
💔 We’ve rp’ed in the past, but now we don’t
🎂 I’m new to your blog, and I want to be friends
🎉 We’ve been mutuals for ages, and this makes me so happy!
💡 I have a thread idea for us!
💌 I just think you’re amazing
💥 We’re not mutuals, but I wish you’d notice me
marik-dominant-prominent:
Marik took the water without a word, trying not to think about the brush of the other’s hands. He sipped on the water hoping it would cut the heat. He should just go home and sleep it off. But he wanted to stay.
When he felt Joey’s hand he swallowed hard returning the gentle eyes to the blonde. Marik felt a small bit of disappointment as Joeys hand was removed so quickly, but he hid it with a smirk.
“Oh? Never asked about intruding on my space before, and I haven’t killed you yet.” He teased.
“I never asked before ‘cause I didn’t care, but now I’m overly aware of yous and its weird. I think I’d rather you kill me.” Joey stammers in response, unsure of what to do with his hands, so he just crosses his arms, tucking his hands into his armpits. The redness of his ears has spread to his cheeks and only continues to grow more intense. Oh god, this is awkward, he was the one being teased now. This was not what he had planned to do today.
Joey squeezes himself a moment before sighing. “Normally I’d take you home to sleep this off, but at the same time...” He curses subconsciously, “I think yous should crash here a bit before goin’ anywheres. Don’t want yous to get in trouble.”
He goes to take Marik’s hand to lead him into the living room but thinks better of it, and gestures for Marik to follow instead. The living room is fairly simple, with one curtained window on the far wall, and some basic furniture including a spacious couch and a television. Joey grabs the television remote and plops down on the couch and then pats the cushion next to him. “Come chill a bit, watch some tv, maybe play a couple games?”
