Anzu Mazaki

An Independant Anzu Masaki RP blog Au friendly M!A [none]

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“I can almost hear you audibly seething over there in your corner.”

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“Your soup has got to be colder than your personality by now.”

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❝I told you I wasn’t going to eat it.  You’re stubborn, I’ll admit, but you’ll never be able to outlast me.❞

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“You did tell me that, and you’re rather stubborn yourself. I am persistent. Still I dare say you might not hold to my expectations.” 

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@satireimpendent

“Your soup has got to be colder than your personality by now.”

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||C’est pas vrais.Non,non!||

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@flame-warrior-jou

“Hey stranger! It’s been awhile since I last ran into you. What have you been up to since I’ve been away?”

A grin graced her features as she approached her friend. The exchange had taken her overseas for sometime but afforded her chance to get first hand experience with the states. 

“How is your sister doing?”

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@satireimpendent

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You texted me, "MY TITS ARE PERFECTLY CALM"

“you mean you have tits?”

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||I am amazed that so many of you stuck around for me. Eh he–- I have been in a pickle the past few months to be honest but hopefully I’ll come stick around soon.||

[shunhades]

Yugi did it first. Yami got revenge. xD Have to love their twin mentality xD Even though they aren’t actually twins.

[aquaburst3]

This and many more reasons are why love making these two twins in modern and ancient times in my fan fics. xD

[shunhades]

xD Lets be honest here, they do tend to act like twins even canoncally xD LOL.

[aquaburst3]

Agreed there.

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“This can’t be good.”

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“I’m too old to start again.”

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“You are never too old to start pranking your older brother. Never.”

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I can’t believe that there are 500 of you! It feels like yesterday I made this blog on a whim and I can’t believe the wonderful people I’ve met (and written with) thus far. All of you mean so much to me, seriously I can’t thank you guys enough. So in honor of 500 followers, here’s my sorta silly follow forever! A couple people I’ll highlight, but know how much each of you mean to me!

satireimpendent: I can’t even begin to talk about my love for you. You’re just so wonderful and truly a great friend. I am so fortunate that you decided to add me on skype (which I literally never used until we met) and that we hit it off. You’re the Seto to my Mokuba. Period. End of story. I love you with all my heart.

godxofxegypt: I adore you so much, okay?? Although, I think Mokuba could do with slightly less reminders of “aggressive dueling” (jk it’s great, you’re great). Your Atem is part of this little makeshift family of ours and I absolutely love it. And you! Thank you!

shauriofabydos: Skye, you have never rped with my Mokuba blog but that won’t stop me from mentioning you here. You’re my favorite. Forever. Hands down. Thank you for putting up with ALL of my blogs– even ones from things you have no clue about. You’re the best. I will follow you anywhere… literally.

lifeaftercheckmate: I know you’re probably never coming back but you were my first Seto and I miss you dearly. COME BACK TO ME!

More baes:

ceo-of-nothing-in-particular noa-kaiba heartofthecxrds (come back I miss you!!) xallet dreamingjulliard azulliis mcltwincandies coldazure blue-eyes-black-dragon goldenpuzzle

Please rp with me:

dukeofdice​ millenniumspirit occulere txmbkeeper rebeccahxwkins presxdent tealknight kingofinsxcts ryuuzxki 

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[satireimpendent]

Much like her, he set to work; he had more than enough to do. He conversed at length with statistics and calculations and scenarios and complaints and requests and all their friends while the soup sat by, untouched and nigh forgotten. Buried and lost in the maze of his mind as he was, he completely forgot the feeling of burning from within that plagued him. It wasn’t much of a fever, but it was certainly enough. Enough to worry Mokuba. Enough for Anzu to come blowing things out of proportion– as if some damned soup would magically cure him.

Enough to irritate him.

Sometime later, he resurfaced from the ocean of his work. He hadn’t the faintest idea how long it had been. In these times, hours were as minutes to him, and seconds were as days. Much to his disdain, she was true to her word– she was still there. He sighed in annoyance, making it a point to glare at her for a moment longer before shoving his chair back and standing silently.

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Of course he didn’t just resign and eat the soup he very much needed. From the time she sat in the corner to work on her own pile of papers,essays for a class she didn’t even need, he had not moved once. Hydration was another thing he needed if he wanted to get better and her out of his proximity.  Time seemed to be moving sickeningly slow, and she found herself re reading the same sentence over again. She wasn’t even sure if her train of thought was moving as fluidly as it had when she had began but there was no way she could continue with his icy glare lingering just a moment. Anzu didn’t wish to make a visible note of recognition of his obviously annoyed sigh, she paused her pen and lightly rapped it against her notebook.  She could only hope that her being there was enough to make the younger Kaiba worry less, since the elder one was going to stress himself more over her being here than eating soup. Patience and perseverance certainly was required here. 

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“What even–”