#i can't---

[lokisasylum]

OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG!!!!

[aleksanderscult]

Aleksander Morozova thought that the scars he got from the volcra made a good reminder.

A reminder that all men can be made fools.

A reminder that he fell in love with Alina, she betrayed him twice and left him behind in the darkness.

And for that he thought himself a fool. A fool no different than other mortal men.

A fool that he felt love for her. A fool that he felt hope again.

And yet he continued to love her and felt hopeful that they would be together.

[ofthepuzzle]

@rewrittn​ said: Amethyst hues slowly flutter open, blinking a few times as if it will get the sun above his head out of his eyes. Did he fall asleep outside? Did Domino City decide to experience a heat wave while he was asleep? He was dressed for cooler and rainy weather but here he found himself in the heat and dry air. Hand rises to rub at his eyes, though that only makes and get in his face off his hands. Sand? He’s trying to process the situation at hand here. One, he doesn’t remember falling asleep. Two, he definitely doesn’t remember falling asleep in sand. Three, he’s coming to the realization that he doesn’t really remember a lot of things before waking up at the game shop that morning and then waking up now. He’s not a stranger to blank spots in his memory but given how he hasn’t had one in quite some time for obvious reasons, it was worrisome. He abruptly sits up, hearing footsteps because despite all the sand around him and him only, he was actually in some kind of garden. Gaze flickers up, meeting another gaze as lips part in shock. “ huh …. ?! “ // me laughing when all he can do is sit there and mouth open in shock and all that comes out is HUH

       Fingers neatly clip the earrings on, the gold shimmering in the morning sun, already scorching hot. The Pharaoh tucks a blond lock back to the side after it’d draped over his face. He spreads out the dark violet cape with his hand and upon letting go it sways to and fro as he makes his way out. He passes by the courtroom, which appears to be very lively. Atem’s loyal servants engaging in a conversation but quickly ceasing the noise when he’d walked in. He carefully waves them off, so they can continue. But he specifically gestures to Mahad. He wants to discuss the kingdom’s security status. Atem has only just succeeded the throne and the safety of the palace concerns him the most. Especially after his father’s tragic passing. He wants to follow in his parent’s footsteps. The conversation lasts for a while until he feels the need to unwind. And the only place the feels calmest at is the garden of the palace. Watching the lilies in the pond as some amphibian creature wiggles past the round leaves, creating ripples in the water had managed to clear Atem’s mind in the past. Maybe it can happen again.

       He lets the others know that he wants some alone-time for a while and takes his leave. His mind is racing and there’s way too much to think about. The crown weighs heavy and he has to carry it, to take responsibility. He exits the premises until the clear blue sky becomes apparent, lighting up his face and reflecting in his crown, creating rainbow arcs. Atem lets the sun rays gently caress his face as he rests his eyes closed briefly to relish in the moment. The second he reopens them, as though he’s hallucinating— he’s seeing another figure in the midst of the garden. His eyes grow wide. He doesn’t recognize the person, yet it’s like they’re a spitting image of him. And even then, they have differences. Atem mainly takes notice of the other’s clothes. What… ? This feels like a fever dream. He doesn’t know if this is real. Well, there is one way to find out.

       His gaze narrows and he gets in a running stance. He has a sharp weapon strapped to his thigh but doesn’t reach for it yet. After digging a foot into the sand, he gains the necessary boost to sprint towards the ‘stranger’, with the aim to grasp the collar of his outfit and pin him to the ground, not giving him the chance to stand up.

       “Who are you?” He doesn’t waste a second asking right ahead, demanding an answer. All spoken is in Egyptian, creating a language barrier.

[akatsuki-shin]

ZHOU ZISHU, DID YOU JUST---

[aoiiryoku]

you have three (3) brain cells

knowledge is power. be careful of how you use it. if you ever say you're dumb i don't trust you. either you're lying or you don't use the three whole brain cells you've been blessed with

[just-your-average-douchecaboo]

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[candycoatedemoboy]

WAIT A SECOND---

did Rex just do a damn flip when he was arriving in the arena??