High Priest

Manga based Priest/Pharaoh Seto.Side blog to setoxkaiba. Please read rules and about before interacting.

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[priestxseto]

Discipline? To make yourself seem weak? To make you seem like an easy target to take out? How was any of that done for the Kingdom’s sake? He was always told to let people know full well of the strength that laid within him. Why was Mahaado told different? So many thoughts were racing through his mind as he knelt down by the other priest’s side, Atem motioning for them both to stand, giving both a gentle smile as he motioned for everyone else to leave them for now. “I hear you two still fail at getting along?”

[vacillating-spirits]

                   A haggard, strangled cry erupted from Bakura’s throat as his head collided with the wall. Stars flashed over his vision and an uncomfortable sensation tingled through his nose. The force was enough to stun him for a brief moment, his limbs going slack in a moment of hazy cognition.

                 He gave his head a small shake, grunting as his muted violet eyes again fell on the Priest’s.

                 "Or what,“ he snarled, some of his vigor lost from the daze. Bakura attempted to yank down his hand, growling lowly as it didn’t budge from the shackle. "You have to resort to chains, knowing you cannot take me on otherwise!" Though his words were strong and crass, inwardly Bakura started to fear that the Priest might indeed gain the upper hand here. Would he merely leave him to rot in this prison? Was he so afraid of him that he could not handle him any other way? Bakura snorted, lifting his nose at the other man. What a coward.

[priestxseto]

This man, if he could be called as such, was proving to be a headache. Bakura was certainly stronger than he thought he would be. Even dazed as he was, it was such a hassle to get that free hand clipped into place, Seto taking a few steps backwards to catch his own breath, trying to ignore the vile smell that was surrounding the area.  “I do not care how you wish to think on this. You bragged about no cell being able to hold you. Well - let me see if that statement was true or if you simply wished to blow off some steam” he shook his head slightly, “We shall feed you twice a day - of course someone else will need to feed you - chained as you are” he gave a small smirk as he turned to leave.

[priestxseto]

He was attempting to ignore the filth that was now present within the bath waters, turning to watch the thief as though not quite believing for one moment that he would be able to wash himself. “Hmm?” he crooked a brow and took a few steps closer, eyes scanning along what flesh was still on show, a small chuckle escaping from the back of his throat. The sound was weird to even him. Laughing was not that common but he found that he was enjoying himself. When was the last time that he could admit to feeling such a thing? “Are you attempt to hide? Is there something that you may be ashamed of? We are both adults here” another smirk, his tone betraying just how amusing he was finding this entire ordeal. Slowly, he crossed over, hand reaching out to tug away the wet clothing, gazing down at Bakura with a gaze that could freeze boiling water. “These shall need to be washed and dried. The amount of filth that came off you was disgusting - look at just how dirty the water is!” Shaking his head, he tugged at the wet clothing once more. He still did not have a clear idea of what it was that he wished to achieve with this behaviour but he knew that making Bakura feel powerless or ashamed was feeding his ego rather nicely.

[priestxseto]

Sacifices

[priestxseto]

He sighed softly, understanding her frustration but he was so afraid of losing her once again. Could she not understand the fear he had of her life slipping through his finger’s once more? He sighed as he ran his fingers gently through her hair, shaking his head. “I know. I know but I’m afraid you will be hurt” he sighed and leaned over to gently kiss her cheek, “I could not live with you gone once more. If you wish… I guess we could teach you some techniques… being able to protect yourself is always a good skill to have…I only pray there will be no need to use such things…”

[dragontamer05]

“I….I don’t want to lose you either.” She spoke quietly. Without him she had nothing, she couldn’t face the world alone again and she didn’t want to. It terrified her knowing how weak abd helpless she was, without the dragon she was defenseless. Closing her eyes she attempted to drown out her thoughts and only focus on the gentle feeling of his fingers in her hair. “If it hadn’t been for the dragon I’m sure I would have died years ago.”

[priestxseto]

The softest of smiles graced the tired Pharaoh’s lips, his arm wrapping around her waist. He did not wish to upset her - not to make her think on any type of unpleasent memories but he wished to get her away from the thought of possibly riding into battle by his side. He had lost her once, he was not about to lose her again - no matter the cost. He kissed her cheek softly, fingers continuing to gently run through her hair, hoping that somehow it would help to relax her troubled mind. “Self defence is useful for everyone to learn - the woman should be taught such skills incase their men are out fighting when they come under attack. I would not like to hear you had been injured because of my stubborn nature”

[priestxseto]

"priest~" Bakura appeared from the shadows grinning. "I believe you have something of mine~" ( :3c he's off to collect some certain items - trying * if you're to stressed with RPS just make this a one answered ask :0 ? )

@shadowspiritthiefSometimes the prey seemed to enjoy walking into the predator it seemed. Seto glanced up from the plans that he had been looking over, glancing towards the thief with an almost bored expression. “And I believe that you are not welcome within this area” 

[priestxseto]

He laughed softly to himself, the rod glowing brightly as his own ka appeared behind him, eyes narrowing towards the thief. Oh. There was that story again about the events of his village. If he was wishing for any type of sympathy from him then Bakura had came to the wrong thief. “This does not belong to you” he snapped at him and stepped away from him, the rod flying down and hitting him hard on the back of the head.

[shadowspiritthief-moved]

Once hit a string of curses followed he might have been a thief a fast one too but he hadn’t had time to Dodge.“IT’S NOT A HITTING OBJECT! ” Scowling the thief jumped back feeling dizzy so he called his Ka out to appear behind the priest.He smirked not giving up so soon. “ You’ll regret that! ” As if knowing Diabound swiped down hoping to hurt Seto badly.

[priestxseto]

He sighed, closing his eyes as he felt the power rush behind him, his own Ka quickly forming to block off the attack as Seto stormed over to Bakura once more. He knew that the thiefs Ka was quite powerful though so he wasn’t going to waste too much energy. He wasn’t as foolish as some priests. “I do believe that you and your snake were just leaving this temple now? Unless you have some type of undying wish to be arrested today?”

[wnq-movies]

…She was fearless and she was kind and she just seemed so invincible and she made me want to give up living when she died.

The Space Between Us (2017)

[setoxkaiba-blog1]

//Hi hi! So the ear is slowly getting better! I am placingeverything that I owe into drafts ~ please give me this week to work through all the replies on all my blogs. Mains shall then take piority once everything has been replied to. Thanks for your understanding!

[spaacemusings]

                          i could recognize him by touch alone, by smell                                            i would know him blind,                   by the way his breaths came and his feet struck the ground

                                         i would know him in death                                             at the end of the world

[spaacemusings]

                               Victory isn’t something you are given.                                         It is something you take.

[priestxseto]

Sacifices

[priestxseto]

He sighed softly, understanding her frustration but he was so afraid of losing her once again. Could she not understand the fear he had of her life slipping through his finger’s once more? He sighed as he ran his fingers gently through her hair, shaking his head. “I know. I know but I’m afraid you will be hurt” he sighed and leaned over to gently kiss her cheek, “I could not live with you gone once more. If you wish... I guess we could teach you some techniques... being able to protect yourself is always a good skill to have...I only pray there will be no need to use such things...”

[priestxseto]

Scars of the Past

[priestxseto]

He gave a slow nod. Perhaps it was a little insensitive to be asking about an experience that must have been rather scary - but Seto always had been just that bit too curious about things at times. He needed to know everything that could help him to understand this storm that was raging around him. Everything just felt as though it was all falling apart beneath him - and he had no idea on how to fix it or stop it either... He could see that it had made her uncomfortable, glancing towards the ghost of the girl who had captured his heart in such a short period of time. “You seen that? It... it wasn’t my proudest of moments” he sighed softly to himself, remembering that dark energy that had taken control of him, that had made power course through his veins. He shivered slightly. He glanced up at Kasara explained how she was back, tilting his head slightly. “You weren’t allowed to pass over? Is that because of me?” he wasn’t attempting to turn the issue around to be about himself - but.... “They sent you back to watch over me... I’m sorry Kisara. I promise to take you with me when it’s my time...”

[doodledrops]

more!!!!! girls!!!!!!

you can’t tell, but they’re having a cape-off

[priestxseto]

// Owe two drafts here - shall try and get them done tonight <3 Need to go get the train soon ^.^

[priestxseto]

Of course they had to be interrupted before anything of interest could be said. Seto sighed as he fell into step behind the smaller woman, Isis glancing over towards Mahaado for a moment before giving a small polite smile, “Would it have been so strange to see your verbal exchanges evolve into something more physical? Men do seem to enjoy proving their strength” Another smile, Seto rolling his eyes slightly. “All I was commenting on was you sealing your power like you do. It’s a sign of weakness that you do not have that aura around you constantly..”

[priestxseto]

Perhaps it was due to his arrogance that he could not help but feel superior to Mahad - and in some regards to the majority of those that were named as high priests. The majority of the time it felt as though he was the only one defending the kingdom as a whole. A soft sigh escaped as he glanced down at Atem, noting that the crown had been removed and set upon the desk between them. He didn’t wish to be anything but helpful for his cousin but at times - the unspeakable needed to be done in order to retrieve the intelligence needed to protect them all. “I had order for one of our prisoners to receive no food or water until he was ready to speak. This though was not enough to break his spirits - so I simply had him lashed instead. I was attempting to be gentle but that proved to be useless. Apparently though I was too harsh. The man has been seen to and is now quite well fed.” he crossed his arms as he lent back against the wall. Surely not everyone was as soft in the brain as they were in the heart? Some things were needed to be done. No matter how unpleasant they may be. “I received the location of a group of bandits and sent men there to retrieve them before they can cause more damage. Sure that justified anything that the old man or my father may see as being wrong”. His tone was slightly bitter as he spoke the word ‘father’. That man was becoming a bigger headache with each passing day. “I am sorry for causing you distress. It was the last thing I wished to cause” 

[beautyofillusixxn]

She nodded once, picking up her staff from the bed. “Of course. But what I meant was are we starting with physical training? Or would you prefer to do our study out of books? Or… Should we go over what I already know, what I am strong and weak with, and what you want to teach me?”

She needed to understand how Seto’s teachings would work quickly in order for them to make progress. The more she fought against the priest, the less likely it was that she would be strong enough to do the things she wanted to do, and the less likely she could gain the man’s respect as an equal.

“So what do you want us to start with?”

[priestxseto]

Well, wasn’t this a pleasant change in attitude. If Mana was willing to put in the work and effort that was required to succeed then perhaps this wasn’t going to be as painful as he had expected. He did not doubt for a moment that she had the potential. She would never have been accepted to join the palace apprentices otherwise. “Well - I suppose it will be best to know how far into your studies you are. What can you do and what do you know you need improvements on? That way we can pull together a plan to tackle such issues”