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[koutone-moved]

That neko tkb looks like he's form Inuyasha au or something XD

LOL I thought the same thing when I was drawing him 😭😭

[bakuras-little-hikari]

New Patient On The Block

@goldenevil91

Ryou sat in his corner in the cafeteria, Watching people with speculation as they walked by. His long white hair limped down in his face, His brown eyes quickly scanning behind it. He swallowed hard, His leg shaking slightly. He didn't care to be out with the public much. His "orientation" into the asylum was similar to the way seniors and bullies picked on freshman in highschool. It didn't help that Bakura was always in his head taunting him, Making him tick. And if he dared to step out of line... There were reasons why everyone thought that he was legit insane.

He scratched the back of his head. Some people looked, Whispered to one another. It was ironic to him, How people were still making fun of him when they were stuck in the same hell. He looked down at his plain grey pants and white shirt. His pants were a bit too big. The staff refused to get him a smaller pair, And they weren't allowed strings, Even in the pants. Too dangerous. They could be used for suicide, Or killing others. No one wanted that.

He was only eleven when he was committed. Now he was barely eighteen. Yet he know they would never release him. His other half had controlled his life. Every. Little. Action. If he didn't comply, Punishment would ensue. He remembered the pain that would slice across his flesh, The dark nights trapped in the closet, The burns in his... Ra, His skin would creep, And his heart would palpitate just to think about it. He wouldn't. He refused. He wouldn't go back down that road again.

His ears perked and his head whipped up when he heard a scream behind the far doors. It was muffled, But it sounded like a male voice scream that he didn't belong here. He furrowed his brows, Took in a breath. People were always coming in and out of this place. He pulled hugs legs up to his chest, Wanting to watch from afar.

[his-hikari]

Boys Next Door:

"Ay!" He shrieked placing his burnt thumb in his mouth. He should have know the pan would still be hot but he was so excited to show off his new recipe. He was an American fanatic. He always love burgers, a fond love of his, and always wanted to try more! Sadly, there weren't much variety so he just had to make his own! He was a King! He couldn't be bested by inconvenience! So here he was making a meal for four: Himself, Ryou, Marik, and Mel! Two, Marik and Ry were playing on the newest game system Ry HAD to have. Though Yugi was just as excited to play it....

He looked at his dish setting it on the table, a true American feast! "Alright guys! Dinner!!"

@goldenevil91 @rpgoccultist

[dmbakura]

I'm so use to you drawing Bakura, Ryou and Marik as female that I automatically assumed your new piece with Ryou was of Female Ryou being cute and a bit rocking that a bit more tomb-boy-ish style XD

ya the whole time i was drawing it i was thinking about how much of a lesbian fashion icon ryou is ghjfhgjdhg

[goldenevil91]

Meeting at eclipse

For years Marik was dealing with the aftermath of his questionable childhood and teen years. Sure huge progress was making peace with his siblings and finally leaving legacy of tomb keepers in the past. However he had his regrets and questions about in a way himself. Or rather other him. Marik was wondering often about everything his darker half did and...how much of it was so dark yet how much other did for Marik and how much was done simply out of spite?

Not being able to stand his thoughts spinning around this aspect of himself Marik decided to go to bar and enjoy few drinks and dance a bit for fun. He sit down by the bar and ordered himself glass of whiskey.

@wicked-apparition

[purple-eyes-princess]

"Marik you won't belive it! I'm a mother! Can you imagine that boo?" Mama-rik said excited holding her baby with hair wild as mane of a lion.

She smiled happy to hear the news.  “Thats wonderful ~” She ran up to them both leaning close to kiss her cheek in greeting. “Whats the name you have picked?” 

[zorc-necrophadcs-blog]

@goldenevil91​

A couple years had passed since Zorc had found his stay in the mortal realm. His goals of dominating this earth once and for all had been pushed to the back of his mind by now since he had no access to his magic. That’d been replaced with a much simpler goal: To somehow gain access to his magic or at the very least find something entertaining here. 

It was a sunny afternoon, and Zorc had simply been strolling through the city having had nothing better to do. He was more or less absorbed in his own thoughts as he walked, so he wasn’t really paying attention to where he was walking.

Of course, due to such, he ended up bumping into someone, causing the other  person to drop a bag he was carrying. Now, Zorc wasn’t one for being polite, but he had learned it was quite problematic to not at least make an attempt after getting in quite a few fights over stupid things like that.

“Sorry,” He picked the bag up for the person and handed it back to them, though he paused seeing who the other was. He recognized him. He didn’t know from where. Maybe he was someone from those times he spent with part of him sealed inside the ring with Bakura? He didn’t know but this interested him.

[dementedshade-archive]

Continued

@goldenevil91

▒ ▒ █ ▌He stared at his phone actually wondering if he had just read right on the glowing screen. Did Marik just stand up to him, and tell him that he was going to go out too? Well, things could be interesting from there, if his dearest lesser personality wanted to play that route.

[text]: Fine, I’ll see you when you get home~

Of course, it wasn’t going to be that simple-- it never was with Mariku, but he liked letting Marik dangle on a thread. It added so much fun to things.