Enemies to Lovers

She/her🌘Bi🪴 This is a Mai Valentine Stan account💖 YGO! Only side blog of HalloweenCowboy/LucyCrimefightr

[ajihaew]

PAST // FUTURE

[soulspark]

[luobenn]

some stars for some sand

[rocketbirdie]

just jam the pieces together until they fit. puzzle solved

[kohrokke]

The Puzzle of the Gods

[spiraledstar]

backpack bf

[nautical-twilightt]

I like painting metallics, can you tell?

[luobenn]

[pale-plasma]

Dangerously close to drawing YGO! X The Pitt AU. This is not a drill, the traumatised American doctors have me in a chokehold and my idiot brain is forming connections. I am dividing characters into hospital roles based on nothing but vibes, mayday mayday!!!

[pngheavy]

[laquilasse]

“Mr Kaiba are you planning to switch up your deck if Pegasus releases new cards that change the meta and makes blue eyes obsolete”

[deci-dono]

Sources: (x) / (x)

[sneetsnirt]

I got a Moomin nendoroid. I also got left over yugioh stuff from the Kaiba one and

[kaftofi]

self indulgent

(gregory and the hawk - wild west)

[dreamspacewanderer]

Undergoing mitosis..

Your soul being ripped in two. Not by choice. Not by anyone's will but the gods who look down and choose your fate for you.

The gods you never believed in forcing another soul to your midst like you're nothing but an empty vessel to be filled with a 'greater purpose'.

The line between who you and the second face are blurring into a sticky mess of complex thought that no one truly understands. Not knowing where the thoughts you think ends and the other's begin.

On one half, a man who cannot remember his own name, searching for his past and purpose in a void while losing his sense of morality. Filled with irrational rage he takes out in violence and punishment, secretly directing those feelings to himself.

And the other, a man who knew who he was with great confidence, slowly losing parts of himself as the second face living within his body's walls becomes the only thing people recognise or care about him for.

Pulling eachother down like strapping weights to the body in a vast, endless ocean.

Mitosis of the soul.

Two cells to never become whole again, no matter who leaves first.

[toadstool32]

dude im trying to play a cardgame here

[venom-miss]

[raygiohs]

sketch (I’m still practicing on drawing the characters)