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Desert born gift || /Atem
It was often said that the desert was cruel; that the shifting sands and merciless winds took no sides- everyone was a victim.
Even those who called the desert home were not safe. Though their skin grew used to the buffeting sands and their bodies became accustomed to the sweltering heat, their beloved dunes could not hide them forever. The Sheikah had been prized as slaves for generations, being difficult to catch only made them all the more valuable. It truly was sheer bad luck that had Sheik and his sister out amongst the sands where the slavers happened to be passing through.
Quick thinking and a bit of magic had the slavers mistaking him for his sister and leaving her behind as they stole off with the male twin (illusions making him appear female). It was off to the market with him, though not much longer after being put up for sale was he bought for the purpose of being a bride... To none other than the Pharaoh himself.
And that was how he found himself where he currently was. Dressed in fine silks, adorned with golden jewellery; hair carefully brushed and braided- had to look good for his future husband after all. It was still undiscovered that he was truly male, honestly by this point he was frightened by the thought of his secret being found out. When this all started he had magicked his appearance female so that he would be taken in place of his sister; he didn't regret doing so, not in the slightest. He did however, wish he had a plan to escape from here and return back to his desert home.
He was not wife material, for more reasons than just him being the wrong gender. Despite wanting to leave however, Sheik had his pride; he would at the very least try to make a decent first impression on such an important man. For curiosity sake. And so his back was straight, shoulders squared as he waited for his 'owner' to arrive and pass judgement. Tck, he may have been 'bought' but he was no slave- he was the son of the tribe leaders, a strong willed and powerful Sheikah. He might be calm and one might even say docile at the moment... But within he was far from tamed and obedient.
Even when he bowed at the entrance of the one he was to entice he wasn't overly subservient. While yes he bowed, the movements were stiff; he barely lowered his eyes towards the floor- he was clearly showing at least some defiance, he only hoped such acts would not end with him ending up dead. He did plan on escaping from this place, he had a home and a family he belonged to after all. They could steal him away from the sands and dress him as a wife, but that didn't make him any less of a dangerous animal just waiting for the perfect time to break free from its cage.
@horusincarnate
Mana sighed, spinning in circles for lack of something better to do. She’d actually done her practice today, though it had probably helped that she was interested in the illusion spell she was being taught. There was only so much practice she could handle doing however, without exhausting herself anyway, so she’d gone off to find something else to do.
Except there was nothing.
She’d gone shopping the day before, so Mana had no money of her own to spend on anything, and there wasn’t anything in particular she wanted to buy anyway. Exploring was boring without someone with her and…
That was it! She’d go find someone to come with her! And who better? Ceasing her spinning, only to wobble in place, Mana beamed, seeing the very person she was about to go searching for. “Atem!”
"Cute...?" He was a warrior damnit, master of shadow magics and skilled in the art of battle- he was not cute.
ATTENTION
Alright, for those that follow my Bakura (the-redeemed-shadow) my Yami (Hikari-no-koibito) and Atem (horus-incarnate) this is a post that is saying that three blogs are on a temporary hiatus
I do not feel safe going onto my accounts there right now. So please if you can spread this for me?
Hello ((shhhhh I'm in school))
Send me an ask with HELLO in it and I’ll fill in those answers down there for you
1. First impression:
*Flail* Oh my gosh it's an Atem (I think Atem was the first blog of yours I followed XD) I adore this blog so much must follow- totes senpai (You have no idea how much I squealed and flailed inside the first time we talked)
2. Truth is:
Ophie is a really interesting person whom I adore talking with; she's got great muses and she's really strong to still be so kind to her friends even after all the shit she's gone through. I don't know the personal details, but I know that the anons whom like to send her hate better keep pissing the fuck off or I'll throw a rotten pumpkin at their heads >C
3. How old do you look:
Late teens to early twenties :3
4. Have you ever made me laugh:
YES.
5. Have you ever made me mad:
I don’t think you have- I know that the anons you've gotten have enraged me D<
6. Best feature:
You're pretty awesome, I don't know what your best feature is ;w;
7. Have I ever had a crush on you:
No, but that doesn't make you any less of a friend~
8. You’re my:
Good friend :3
9. Name in my phone:
I don't think Ophie can text to Canada, so there is no name ><
10. Should you post this too?
If you want to Owo,
@Horusincarnate
"I thought I’d never see you again!" Yuugi exclaimed, breathing in Atem’s scent. That wasn’t entirely true, but waiting around to see him when he died was almost the same thing. "God, Atem-kun… I thought…" He trailed off, shaking his head.
"Here to stay~ I’ll bug you forever,my love," he kissed Yuugi’s lips.
Yuugi leaned up into the kiss briefly, but kissing and crying at the same time didn’t work very well. He drew back, gulping down air, and hugged the older male again. “Thank God… I don’t know if I could take losing you again.”
Atem smoothed his loves hair. “I love you,sweetheart,” he gently kissed Yuugi.
Yuugi made a vaguely affirmative noise against his lips, returning the kiss eagerly. Some part of him was afraid he’d lose him yet; that if he opened his eyes, Atem would turn to dust before him.
If he was dreaming, he didn’t want to wake up.
horus-incarnate said: "o///////o"
"Don't make that face! I was obligued to do it!"