#buruaizu

[levidusanimae]

@buruaizu liked for a starter! ♥

“Well... this is unusual...” Yuugi mumbled as he looked up at the tall brunette. Honestly, it kind of pissed him off at times how tall Kaiba actually was. The short duelist knew fully well that he would never reach that height in a million years.

He blamed his parents for that. (Although he loves them dearly.)

“To what do I owe this visit, Kaiba? Are you looking for a duel?”

[mutomcther-blog]

“You’re a bit early, the game shop doesn’t open for another hour.”

buruaizu // one-liner!

[begrudgingbabygoth]

 @buruaizu

     “Sh’eto, you MADE it!” Raising a hand Yuugi grinned from his side of the table. The open doors of the restaurants private room allowing the scent of food and drinks to be swept away on the cool summer breeze. The setting was amazing for a company party, but by this point the young Duelist couldn’t say he was surprised. Kaiba Corp didn’t pull punches anymore.

 Around them their co-workers mingled, laughing and joking even as Yuugi stumbled to his feet and headed around to greet his friend.

 They were totally friends. 

 “This place is amazing, isn’t it?! Everyone’s having a grEAT! time...ehe.”

[multlfarlous]

@2etokaiba

Careful steps brought him upon his classmate, working to try and conceal his nearing presence. It seemed that she was more interested in her phone screen than her surroundings. The fact that she was bored at one of his parties was a bit off putting, but it worked to his advantage. A small stretch reached out to stick the small piece of mistletoe above her before he finally chose to make her aware of it. A nudge to her shoulder called for her attention as he shot her a smirk.

“Anzu, are you really that dense?  You’re lucky no one else noticed where you were standing.”

. ———— χαℓℓєт

   ♫. —— Of all the times to be arguing with her parents being at a social sponsor gathering was not the most ideal still the insistent buzzing of her pocket and the want of not to completely turn off her phone meant that she had to deal with the cause instead. So of course she’d paid no real mind to someone being close, it was a packed rich mans and game CEO’s event after all.

     The nudge however caused her to look up mid scowl and it vanished quickly in confusion at the CEO in mention being the one to grab her attention, then further at his words.

     ❝ ..I didn’t think me standing here was a problem? ❞ Being very clueless she’s trying not to look a little offended, she was invited so she was sure he’s not trying to dig that she shouldn’t even be here.

[multlfarlous]

2etokaiba:

[📨 Anzu]: Is this your way of asking me to take you swimming? [📨 Anzu]: The answer is no. -a couple minutes later- [📨 Anzu]: When am I picking you up?

. ———— χαℓℓєт

    ♫. —— She hadn't replied, initially at least. She really hadn't meant to send him the image ( curse that his name had been just right next to Shizuka's ) and so had thought there no need to clarify, he'd jump to his own conclusion fast enough after all. Yet, as she spied the newer message on her phone show over her current explanation of her embarrassment to the intended recipient, seeing the invite surprised her. She had to make sure she wasn't mistaken before a curious giddy feeling swelled within her.

    She bit at her lip as she typed a reply ;

   - [text] : How soon can you be here?

[dewanetjer]

'I didn't know what love was until i met you.'

There was great strength in the arms that wove around him from behind despite the slimness of their build. Malik kept his own arms folded and instead of turning into the embrace he remained set in this obstinate stance. Although there wasn’t anyone to witness them standing in close proximity any onlooker would have doubtlessly misconstrued their interaction and thought it tense. Maybe even hostile.

The truth was that Malik allowed next to no one this close to his back. Even if he was glowering over his shoulder, even if he was curt with his words, there was vulnerability here.

❛ You’ve got a funny way of showing it. ❜

Not that Malik had room to talk; he knew very little about love beyond the familial spectrum. Even then his experiences were considerably warped by years of isolation and violent abuse. He knew that Seto wasn’t that much better off (troubled at the hands of a father that should have protected him and worse). They were a case of the blind leading the blind and as a result whatever bond they’d formed was constantly rearranged, torn down and rebuilt. 

How they had come together at all was a mystery.

                                      A MIRACLE? OR A DISASTER.

                         It depended on who you asked.

He wanted to hold onto what they’d built and fought for. The number of times they’d hurt each other just to get this far was becoming too long to list. At the same time he found himself pressing anxious fingertips into his own arms, concerned this fight would be the straw that broke the camel’s back.

❛ How many times do we have to argue about the same thing? You should have called me. ❜

[peachyxanzu]

@buruaizu from here

“Am..I not allowed to flatter you without wanting thing material in return, Seto?” She asked confused. “I was just saying that they’ll name something like the stars after you because of how smart you are...that’s all.” 

[konojakuinu]

-—❧ "So dats what pitch flirting is."