A goddess and her knights

Ask blog for AU Aki Izayoi. Mun is 28, 18+, MINORS DNI.

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Rules. (MUST READ!)

This is a ask blog for AU Aki Izayoi from Yu-Gi-Oh! 5DS.

Muse is 21, Mun is 28. 18+, Minors DNI!.

NSFW and SFW asks are welcomed, but if your ask is too explicit it WILL be deleted and you WILL be BLOCKED!

Any character blog from any universe is welcome to interact. But if it’s blank, it’s blocked.

Featured tags (more to come soon) : #{blackened-petal-scriptures}

#{🥀Aki} #{🌟Yusei} #{🔥Jack}

#{🦅Crow} #{🌑Kiryu}

Note: this technically counts as a Multi-Muse blog, so please specify which one you want to interact with.

Character Bio in case it gets lost in the reblogs

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Yusei “Daniel” appreciation post.

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Brother Yusei, our beloved Star.

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Personal Headcanon:

The stone in Aki's necklace is one of the last surviving Orichalcos stones, depleted of its full power, but still holds residual power, acting as a buff for Aki's Psychokinesis.

(Aki Izayoi sprite from Legacy of The Duelist.) (Amelda sprite from Legacy of The Duelist)

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I have a fairly large collection of Yugioh cards (both from packs and pre-made decks) and while looking through them again I found the following;

Majestic Star Dragon

Red Dragon Archfiend

Red Nova Dragon

Slifer the Sky Dragon

Obelisk the Tomentor

Blue Eyes White Dragon

And the Seal of Orichalcos.

Now if I had Stardust Dragon and Black Rose Dragon, I'd be one happy girl.

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Cb or like for a starter ^w^

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'Move My Muse' Prompts

add '+ reverse' to reverse; bonus points for context clues

[drag] my muse by their arm

[lead] my muse by their hand

[hurry] my muse, prodding their back

[guide] my muse, holding their shoulders

[tackle] my muse, knocking them to the ground

[bear hug] my muse, staggering them

[yank] my muse in, by their clothes

[pull] my muse in, by their hands

[draw] my muse in, by their hips

[provoke] my muse closer, with a vulgar gesture

[signal] my muse closer, with a hand wave

[plead] my muse closer, with frantic arm movements

[lure] my muse closer with a smile and a look

[drop] down with my muse, in cover, under fire

[settle] down with my muse, in a hug, by a fire

[lay] down with my muse, in a cuddle, sparking a fire

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You look like you can fight God with nothing but your bare hands.

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He chuckled at that in ways he had fought Gods with his hands and others he's held their faces. I have he admitted but those Gods were just people that got too cocky as a human.

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Humanity is arrogant, no matter what reality they reside in. They are nothing but a collection of nerves, tissue and depleted stardust. Stars with human names and human faces, an adorable bunch you are.

But the select humans, who see themselves as gods, who preach hollow gospels while lying through their teeth in pursuit of power and control; are a vile and disgusting breed.

Both you and I have seen this side of humanity, and both of us seek out to dismantle and destroy such vile humans before they infect the rest with their poisonous words.

But, there is a difference between you and I; you’re still human, and I’m not.

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Would he have ever thought he would be talking with a god like having Tea time with his friends? No but did he necessarily hate it? Not at all. Taking in her words he shrugged. Perhaps but isn't that what makes us perfectly imperfect? We still bleed, still fall , we have all these flaws and still we get back up no matter what we believe. Sure he said pushing his hand through his long hair. There are words Venomous words that as you said infect and destroy but you cannot discount the words that blossom like flowers and heal another. Gives another, light in the dark and that's what kind of person I want to be.

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A gentle smile manifested on her lips. He was right, words have the power to either destroy or heal, depending on how a individual uses said words.

You're definitely one of the special stars she responded, brushing some hair out of her face. Although it's hard to acknowledge the gentle words when you never receive any, and any words you do receive, are words of disgust and wishes of death.

She moves closer to the man, and he notices that her eyes are covered by bandages, as well as concealing her arms behind her back.

Be lucky the vile humans never stole your humanity.

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One of the special stars. He could have laughed at that in all honesty his younger self would have. He was cocky during that time annoyingly so. But now ...now he's changed all his time training with Jack Krauser training underneath him that gave him some humility.

Perhaps they did he said shrugging perhaps they didn't Even I don't know at this point but what I do know is that we're worth saving. There are still good ones Like Ada, Claire, Chris, Ashley. There are still so many lights in the dark so I'll continue to protect them from that plague of harsh words.

Looking at her he tilted his head his hair falling in his face. And what I do know is I'll show you not everyone is Vile and evil.

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Her smile slowly forms into a frown. While his words brought comfort, she struggled to believe them.

I understand your point she responded, taking a step back. However, I fail to see the truth in your statement. You’ve never experienced the hell I went through, and I pray that you never do.

She starts to undo the bandages over her eyes before continuing

I’m not just inhuman, but I’m also not from this reality. My reality died, burning out like a used cigarette. My world died first, thrown into a global eternal winter, thanks to a nearby star going supernova. The “higher ups”; scientists, politicians, even the military, believed we were safe from destruction;

They Lied. She hissed, her last words laced with anger and agony. Because of their lies, I suffered for ten thousand years, forced to stand by and watch; watch my family die, watch my friends turn into violent cannibalistic monsters, watch my world crumble away, piece by piece, until all that was left was dried, lifeless, radioactive waste and poisonous ash.

And then? I watched my reality slowly burn itself out, as if it never existed, as if it was a figment of my imagination. But it was real; as real as you and I, as real as sunlight and rain. The anger in her voice disappears, as if she was keeping it pent up inside. The bandages that once concealed her eyes now laid on the ground. I’m the very last of my reality, now living as one of you in this reality. Call me an alien, a mutant, a monster, a god; whatever title works.

The man was met with sight of seven eyes; two main auburn eyes, a bright green eye in the center, and four smaller eyes: one on each temple and above each brow. The smaller eyes range in colors of blue, purple, gray and yellow, but all seven have blackened scleras.

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He breathed in a sharp breath his eyes taken in each different colored eye and his mouth almost dropped open he would have probably been freaked out younger. But he was different he was older and he stop the single word that came out of his mouth. "Pretty " he breathed looking at each one. You shouldn't cover them up because others think differently. It's unique and what makes you, you. He said slightly grabbing his arm. It reminds me of an abstract painting and even in those in all the chaos and brush strokes that people thought were of mad men. There was beauty in even those.

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The woman’s face flushed a bright red, the smaller eyes blinking frantically. It had been a long time since anyone had complimented her, let alone called her pretty. Her heart started beating rapidly as she recalled his previous words; 'I’ll show you that not everyone is vile and evil.'

A soft giggle escaped her lips, breaking the momentary silence.

What a crafty little star you are. She remarked, her smile returning. She gave the man a warm look. You know, you and my father- well, Our father, are the only humans to see me as "normal", even when faced with our true form.

She caresses her arms in a self-hug, and the man notices a second set of arms wrapped around her waist, with the same skin decoloration as her primary arms. I hide our eyes, arms and other "imperfections" not because of other's thoughts, but to protect our father from suffering backlash; for adopting a freak of nature like us.

She takes a a couple steps closer, leaving an arm's length of space between them.

You humans have a saying; the eyes are the windows to the soul. I see in your eyes; a loving, gentle soul, that despite all the hardship, refuses to break.

But I ask you this; what do our eyes show you?

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Elder Brother Jack, Our dear King.

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You look like you can fight God with nothing but your bare hands.

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He chuckled at that in ways he had fought Gods with his hands and others he's held their faces. I have he admitted but those Gods were just people that got too cocky as a human.

[corrupted-black-rose]

Humanity is arrogant, no matter what reality they reside in. They are nothing but a collection of nerves, tissue and depleted stardust. Stars with human names and human faces, an adorable bunch you are.

But the select humans, who see themselves as gods, who preach hollow gospels while lying through their teeth in pursuit of power and control; are a vile and disgusting breed.

Both you and I have seen this side of humanity, and both of us seek out to dismantle and destroy such vile humans before they infect the rest with their poisonous words.

But, there is a difference between you and I; you’re still human, and I’m not.

[bitingthebullets]

Would he have ever thought he would be talking with a god like having Tea time with his friends? No but did he necessarily hate it? Not at all. Taking in her words he shrugged. Perhaps but isn't that what makes us perfectly imperfect? We still bleed, still fall , we have all these flaws and still we get back up no matter what we believe. Sure he said pushing his hand through his long hair. There are words Venomous words that as you said infect and destroy but you cannot discount the words that blossom like flowers and heal another. Gives another, light in the dark and that's what kind of person I want to be.

[corrupted-black-rose]

A gentle smile manifested on her lips. He was right, words have the power to either destroy or heal, depending on how a individual uses said words.

You're definitely one of the special stars she responded, brushing some hair out of her face. Although it's hard to acknowledge the gentle words when you never receive any, and any words you do receive, are words of disgust and wishes of death.

She moves closer to the man, and he notices that her eyes are covered by bandages, as well as concealing her arms behind her back.

Be lucky the vile humans never stole your humanity.

[bitingthebullets]

One of the special stars. He could have laughed at that in all honesty his younger self would have. He was cocky during that time annoyingly so. But now ...now he's changed all his time training with Jack Krauser training underneath him that gave him some humility.

Perhaps they did he said shrugging perhaps they didn't Even I don't know at this point but what I do know is that we're worth saving. There are still good ones Like Ada, Claire, Chris, Ashley. There are still so many lights in the dark so I'll continue to protect them from that plague of harsh words.

Looking at her he tilted his head his hair falling in his face. And what I do know is I'll show you not everyone is Vile and evil.

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Her smile slowly forms into a frown. While his words brought comfort, she struggled to believe them.

I understand your point she responded, taking a step back. However, I fail to see the truth in your statement. You’ve never experienced the hell I went through, and I pray that you never do.

She starts to undo the bandages over her eyes before continuing

I’m not just inhuman, but I’m also not from this reality. My reality died, burning out like a used cigarette. My world died first, thrown into a global eternal winter, thanks to a nearby star going supernova. The “higher ups”; scientists, politicians, even the military, believed we were safe from destruction;

They Lied. She hissed, her last words laced with anger and agony. Because of their lies, I suffered for ten thousand years, forced to stand by and watch; watch my family die, watch my friends turn into violent cannibalistic monsters, watch my world crumble away, piece by piece, until all that was left was dried, lifeless, radioactive waste and poisonous ash.

And then? I watched my reality slowly burn itself out, as if it never existed, as if it was a figment of my imagination. But it was real; as real as you and I, as real as sunlight and rain. The anger in her voice disappears, as if she was keeping it pent up inside. The bandages that once concealed her eyes now laid on the ground. I’m the very last of my reality, now living as one of you in this reality. Call me an alien, a mutant, a monster, a god; whatever title works.

The man was met with sight of seven eyes; two main auburn eyes, a bright green eye in the center, and four smaller eyes: one on each temple and above each brow. The smaller eyes range in colors of blue, purple, gray and yellow, but all seven have blackened scleras.

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Brother Crow

[bitingthebullets]

You look like you can fight God with nothing but your bare hands.

@corrupted-black-rose

He chuckled at that in ways he had fought Gods with his hands and others he's held their faces. I have he admitted but those Gods were just people that got too cocky as a human.

[corrupted-black-rose]

Humanity is arrogant, no matter what reality they reside in. They are nothing but a collection of nerves, tissue and depleted stardust. Stars with human names and human faces, an adorable bunch you are.

But the select humans, who see themselves as gods, who preach hollow gospels while lying through their teeth in pursuit of power and control; are a vile and disgusting breed.

Both you and I have seen this side of humanity, and both of us seek out to dismantle and destroy such vile humans before they infect the rest with their poisonous words.

But, there is a difference between you and I; you’re still human, and I’m not.

[bitingthebullets]

Would he have ever thought he would be talking with a god like having Tea time with his friends? No but did he necessarily hate it? Not at all. Taking in her words he shrugged. Perhaps but isn't that what makes us perfectly imperfect? We still bleed, still fall , we have all these flaws and still we get back up no matter what we believe. Sure he said pushing his hand through his long hair. There are words Venomous words that as you said infect and destroy but you cannot discount the words that blossom like flowers and heal another. Gives another, light in the dark and that's what kind of person I want to be.

[corrupted-black-rose]

A gentle smile manifested on her lips. He was right, words have the power to either destroy or heal, depending on how a individual uses said words.

You're definitely one of the special stars she responded, brushing some hair out of her face. Although it's hard to acknowledge the gentle words when you never receive any, and any words you do receive, are words of disgust and wishes of death.

She moves closer to the man, and he notices that her eyes are covered by bandages, as well as concealing her arms behind her back.

Be lucky the vile humans never stole your humanity.

[bitingthebullets]

You look like you can fight God with nothing but your bare hands.

@corrupted-black-rose

He chuckled at that in ways he had fought Gods with his hands and others he's held their faces. I have he admitted but those Gods were just people that got too cocky as a human.

[corrupted-black-rose]

Humanity is arrogant, no matter what reality they reside in. They are nothing but a collection of nerves, tissue and depleted stardust. Stars with human names and human faces, an adorable bunch you are.

But the select humans, who see themselves as gods, who preach hollow gospels while lying through their teeth in pursuit of power and control; are a vile and disgusting breed.

Both you and I have seen this side of humanity, and both of us seek out to dismantle and destroy such vile humans before they infect the rest with their poisonous words.

But, there is a difference between you and I; you’re still human, and I’m not.

[mugiwarameme]

Give my muse an item, see how they react.

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Send "You look like you...", complete the sentence, and see how my muse reacts to being told that!

( Ex: "You look like you bite people." or "You look like you get mad when someone doesn't say "bless you" when you sneeze." )

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𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐫𝐬 : a little assortment of action prompts for muses who may or may not hate each other. remember to tag your blood and violence. add +reverse to swap the roles.

[ 𝐧𝐨 𝐚𝐢𝐫 ] : sender is holding the receiver by the throat. [ 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐥 ] : receiver is on their knees in front of the victorious sender. [ 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 ] : exhausted from a battle, the receiver gives up resistance. [ 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐝 ] : sender attempts to stab the receiver. [ 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 ] : sender grabs the receiver by the hair. [ 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐞𝐬 ] : receiver is being held as captive by the sender. [ 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐩 ] : receiver finds the sender trapped and unable to escape from them. [ 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧 ] : sender is lifting captured receiver's chin up. [ 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 ] : sender breaks one of receiver's bones. [ 𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐝 ] : sender has made the receiver bleed. [ 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐝 ] : sender forces the receiver to watch their loved one die. [ 𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐝 ] : sender pins the receiver against a wall out of sheer rage. [ 𝐩𝐢𝐭𝐲 ] : sender spares receiver's life. [ 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 ] : sender warns the receiver to not antagonize them. [ 𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬 ] : sender and receiver are sharing a kiss that draws blood. [ 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝 ] : receiver is trying to win sender's trust in order to escape later. [ 𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 ] : facing a greater threat, sender and receiver must work together.

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