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UPDATE

So, my return date is hella up in the air right now. I could be back next week, I could be back halfway through December. BUT! I wanted to fill you in on how things are going to go when I return. Starting… with the bad news.

1) I will be less frequent and drop a few threads. Simply out of my muse getting back into flow!

2) I will be withdrawing Ryo (@enslavved) and two more of my accounts that are group affiliated. However! This means I will have time to work on my Wattpad, where I will be posting my private writing and some more fun.

3) Some good news! I will be starting TWO new muses! :^) I am very excited about them, and they are;

Thranduil: The Elvenking from The Hobbit and The Lord of The Rings. I have a small book full of notes and muse for him.

Newt Scamander: I’ve just watched the film and am borrowing the screenplay– I love him. I just fell completely head over heels with his character, and I plan on further developing him in my absence.

I hope you all trust my writing and integrity with these two and enjoy what I can create for you!

4) I will very likely be marching with Spirit of Atlanta… I did some testing for the audition and I think I’ve got it in the bag. I don’t want to be presumptuous… But I’m excited for it!

I hope you all will support me through this audition and more!

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Lastly, I wanted to write you all a message. I cannot put a read more, but TW: DEATH, TW: CAR ACCIDENT, AND TW: NEGATIVITY.

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Tonight makes one year since I lost two very special people to me. William and Alex Trimble.

I urge you more than anything to look them up. To look up Jefferson High School Dragon Band. They are amazing people who made so much, and felt so much passion for the world– and made me and others so, so happy. They’re… precious to me beyond words. William was always there for me for guidance, to tell me all about his Pride parades and bring me happy stories, and support when I didn’t know who to turn to. Alex used to roleplay with me in the wee days of Homestuck-Pete and helped me find my place and brought me tools to draw and help me create. They both loved all of us. Everyone.

I miss them everyday. I know I’m not the only one who feels loss like this, but I want to celebrate them.

On YouTube, there is a recording of a piece we commissioned for them. “A Different Drummer,” can be found on corysteeleformayor’s YouTube. It showcases their passions: drumline, percussion, and saxophone. (Bonus: I have a solo around 2:00 if you’d like to hear that :) ) It’s a celebration of them. Happy and bright, and I hope you feel what we… all felt that night performing it.

Go out and pay it forward. Bring kindness and warmth. It’s what they would have wanted. I know so many people sugarcoat other’s lives after they have passed, and speak only of the good… but this is by no means an exaggeration.

William and Alex Trimble will always be who I strive to be like. Kind, patient, warm, and with so much to offer.

Show love tonight! To at least one person. Tell them. Show them.

*******

Thank you guys for being so loving and supportive. You bring me so much joy. I miss you all and will try to return quickly!!!

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tsukuseki:

[★] → @enslavved​ found the Yuma!

◈┆ “Hey, you drop this? I kinda just found it layin’ here and thought you might’ve dropped it.” Yuma spoke up, waving a card in his hand. But, hey! If this didn’t blog to the guy he was asking, then maybe keeping it for himself wouldn’t be too bad either. It was a pretty cool looking Monster card anyway.

Ryo hesitated for a moment, latching onto the card with his eyes. Then, he blinked in surprise, before smiling at him. “Oh, yeah, actually,” he chuckled, reaching out for it. “This is mine. Thank you for returning it.” Ryo smiles and takes it, then holds it up for the other to see.

“Do you enjoy this game, by any chance?”

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@pabakura​ x

“Kura, cut it out,” he huffed, part-ways offended by the other. He exhaled and crossed his arms across his chest, before muttering. Pouting with an impudent little frown. “Can’t you drop a grudge? Or pretend to? Just leave them alone. Besides, they’re my friends.”

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"Mountains aren't funny. They're hill areas."

“I don’t understand why you’d think they’re that funny in the first...” 

“Oh! Oh, Malik, come on. No.”

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I’ll be here a bit more. I’ve been trying to get more into character in my free time, trying to make Ryo better. I hope I come back and present something you’ll like better this time around!

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carnal-snake:

      Mukuro nodded again, 「alright but still, the offer is always there。」 Taking out her own notebook, Mukuro began to copy down what Bakura had written down。Her neat hand writing was a stark contrast to his almost illegible one。

     「You never know what’ll happen, ya know？」 She spoke with a small smile as her concentration was directed at her copying。

Ryo looked over at what she wrote, momentarily in awe of her impeccable penmanship. For a moment, he was jealous. His hand had to work hard to maintain legibility, but it seemed to come to her easily. Oh well. He just wrote quickly. He smiled and set his chin down on his hands, enjoying the moment between them.

“If you insist, I promise to keep you on the list for any favors I need,” he replied, smiling toward her. “But don’t expect anything too grand. I don’t do very much aside from school and hobbies these days.”

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setoxkaiba:

Of course Ryo had no way of knowing that Kaiba’s success more or less had been out of spite at the beginning, revenge against the man who had caused his life to be hell - who had in an effect killed the man that Kaiba may have become instead. Not that he dwelled upon such facts. He enjoyed his work, he welcomed the challenge and the distractions that it offered to one such as himself. Everything would one day be passed to Mokuba after all. 

Even if he was an old ‘school mate’ he wasn’t sure as to why he was offering to help him around the place. It wasn’t as if he was trying to show off, there was no point in doing such things towards someone who was of little help to him - but maybe he’d been looking for an excuse to find some company as well. Maybe this was just a way to make the day just that little bit more… bearable?

He hoped so anyways. “The company is on the news alot I suppose” he commented as he lead the way back towards the exhibition, “Only natural I suppose with all that we have been up to recently”. He gave a small shrug, pausing to take two glasses of wine from a waitress and handing one to Ryo, “You look a little drained is all”

The Other was surely not happy with him spending more time with the other, in this exhibit, but he chose to ignore it. A quick tour couldn’t be so bad. Besides, he’d made no appearances in so long, and Ryo’s been good. On his best behavior for the other. Challenging the other often didn’t end well, but this was passive-- nothing but a simple choice made to ignore those thoughts in his mind.

Smiling, Ryo made his way beside him, gingerly accepting the glass.

“Ah, thanks,” he said, pulling it closer to him so as to not risk running into someone and spilling it all over the place. The smell made his nose twitch for a moment, and he could already taste the aftertaste of the alcohol on his tongue. Not a fan of many drinks like this, but finding himself capable enough to stomach it in the company of the other.

“A lot.” Ryo set one hand by his side, emulating the image of a more mature and well-handled adult for the time. “I don’t see you often, but I hear of what the company’s been doing. It seems like busy work...” Trailing off, he thinks for a moment, then turns himself toward the other with a ginger smile.

“I’m okay, I promise. I’ve just been pulling long nights lately, lots of things to work on.” Brain far too occupied for sleep. “Personal hobbies, mostly. Nothing quite like running a company.”

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setoxkaiba:

“There was no offense. It’s a normal thing to wish someone a happy birthday even if it’s pointless”. He sighed as he gazed through such other pointless wishes on his various social media sites, eyes narrowing at the screen for a moment before he turned his gaze back to Ryo “Do you not have others things to do than stalk ceos?”

Ryo watched him for a second before narrowing his eyes right back at the other. That wasn’t fair. It wasn’t stalking, just... friendly information-gathering. He exhaled a soft huff and glanced at his phone, deciding not to try making eye contact while he organized that argument.

“Sure I do,” he replied. “That’s why I don’t do it. I just want to know more about my friends, that’s all-- besides, I was only trying to find out what sort of things you’ve been up to lately.”

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Ryou Bakura, jumping from one bad life decision to an even worse one: parkour

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moodboard: Ryou Bakura and the occult

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Moodboard: Ryou Bakura | YuGiOh! Duel Monsters

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Ygo tumblr text posts! Because why not?

(I’m sorry if any of these have been done before OTL)

[previously on…]

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"Who should I murder?"

“Preferably no one; can’t you just take it out on a video game or something?” Ryo crossed his arms and pursed his lips. “I really hope this is a joke, Kura.”

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Shit I've Heard In Class (Part One):

"I already know what tube socks are."

"If you're practicing seven hours a day, you get good."

"Let's talk about marriage vows."

"Who should I murder?"

"The respectability of your mom has yet to be established."

"I used to have 100% control of the temperature, now I only have 80% control, therefore I'm oppressed."

"God and I are on the same page."

"Spit in my hand."

"Is this how we're supposed to use our brains?"

"Give them candy when they do the right thing."

"Screw this, I'm starting over."

"Eenie, meenie, miney—forbidden."

"Don't murder anyone."

"Just YouTube it, okay?"

"Nice blinking, dude."

"I put the ladder on a trampoline."

"I LIKE my kids, but I REALLY like my dogs."

"If your best self includes a bladder that is unpredictable, then I can live with that."

"What did I get in trouble for again?"

"You're standing there, naked and alone..."

"Nope, no kids here."

"One time I got so mad I threw a bar of soap at a dresser."

"I gasp and squish first and then go, what was that, later."

"It's a great time and you won't get mugged. Probably."

"I can't wait to learn about morals."

"It's like a rave but with organized dance."

"I'm not about to give you parenting advice—no, yes I am."

"Do not let that word cross your lips."

"I'm too tired to talk to you right now."

"What do you have against Spongebob?"

"We agreed not to euthanize each other."

"I'll pee my pants next time."

"I wanna mug someone who's a challenge."

"Can't you just be obedient?"

"Now everyone's seen you dance naked."

"I'll use the context clues."

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“Is that the only reason you invited me?” He feigned hurt and then added with a cheeky wink, tone teasing. “For my body?” 

Usually Malik hated the damp, cold weather that autumn brought and wouldn’t venture outside unless it was imperative, preferring to stay wrapped up in a blanket in the comfort of his home. However, today was an exception, for how could he possibly pass up the chance to spend the day with his dear friend? It would be unthinkable.

“Is this the only one you want?” Gloved hands gripped the largest pumpkin he had probably seen in his entire life, and with very little effort lifted it from the ground.

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Ryo exhaled in relief when he was no longer the bearer of the pumpkin, so to speak, and laughed in giddy surprise at Malik’s joke.

“Hey! You also have nice jokes,” he complimented, smiling wide and teasingly at the other. In reality, he had wanted to spend time with his friend, and had very much looked forward to this day. It was always nice getting to have a day with Malik, whether they lazed around or actually did something.

“Yes, that’s it.” Humming in reply, Ryo looked around, before crossing his arms. “Do you have one you want? I can carry it for you. Probably.”

[ohmarik]

ryou bakura aesthetic

when I wake up i’m afraid         somebody else might take my place

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      Nodding Mukuro’s eyes seemed to light up slightly, the pleasant atmosphere he gave off started to spread to her, 「sounds good！ With these notes and the bit we’ll go over today, it will totally help me get caught up〜 Thanks again！」 A large grin stayed on her face as she spoke。

     「But still〜 if you ever need anything you can reach out to me, alright？」 Mukuro would honestly feel bad if she got help from him and didn’t return the gesture in any way。

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Mukuro was a very sweet girl-- he settled on that thought. Her amicable behavior was starting to really lift his mood, making the day fee much more enjoyable. He had gotten into his common habit of pulling away from the crowd again, and was very grateful she had broken his streak today.

“You’re always welcome,” he chirped back, before setting his hands onto the table. “Thank you. I’ll be sure to keep it in mind, though you really don’t have to do anything for me!” Karma was good enough, and the happy feeling in his chest was, too.