Squinting at Seto. Red-Eyes deserves just as much recognition as Blue-Eyes, thank you.
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Squinting at Seto. Red-Eyes deserves just as much recognition as Blue-Eyes, thank you.
[ TXT ] : i need help and i can't go to the hospital. ( from @littlestkaiba 💛💙☺️ )
𝐀 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝑻𝑬𝑳𝑬𝑷𝑯𝑶𝑵𝑬
[TXT] ...
[TXT] I am going to ping your location, find you myself without Roland and Fuguta, and I will drag you to the hospital kicking and screaming even if you have just a scrape on your knee.
[TXT] What happened, Mokuba?
“ Hey , Seto ?? Is the Tooth Fairy real ?” { { from @littlestkaiba 💛🩵☺️ } }
The rift needs to just open up wide and swallow Seto from where he's standing.
His little brother is old enough to know the truth. He cannot for the life of him understand the concept of why the Tooth Fairy exists. Seto did get money from when he began to lose teeth with his parents. But when Gozaburo came into the picture...let's just say the pillow was empty.
"...Why do you want to know if the tooth fairy is real, Mokuba?"
“ why are we whispering? “ [ from @littlestkaiba 💙 ]
MORBID CURIOSITY
"Because, Mokie, we don't want to get caught by the adults." Seto said as he held his little brother's hand. "I found out where they kept all our stuff from when we got here. I can unlock the door to get in, grab everything that ours, and go out before they noticed that we took it. But that means we got to whisper and once we get the items, we have to hide them in place only we know."
He wasn’t bored , by any means . Mokuba absolutely loved the days when he got to work alongside Seto , learning the ropes of the company . However , he was also little . Meaning , the sounds of Seto tapping away on his keyboard was enough to lull the CEO in training to sleep on a cushion in his big brother’s office . Curled on his side , cuddled around a scratchy , decorative pillow . He slept soundly , peacefully . Where better place to nap than in the safety of his brother’s office . [ [ from @littlestkaiba ] ] .
There were easy days in the office like today. They don't come completely often. When they do, it involves Seto residing in his office. Whether at the building or in the penthouse, it meant little to no meetings or presentations and it meant that the CEO could work from anywhere if he really wanted to.
However when his typing stilled as he stretched in his chair as he pulled his eyes away from the screen for a few minutes, sapphires caught raven hair against the cushion of the couch. He stood to see Mokuba asleep. His lips quirked in the stillness of the office with only the sound of the brothers' breathing as he quietly walked through the office.
He headed to the small closet that resided in his office as his eyes scanned the storage space. He found a deep purple coloured blanket and pulled it out before quietly closing the door. He walked back to his little brother and carefully draped the blanket over his frame. Seto looked as his brother turned against the couch and allowed himself to feel a sense of relief.
He went back to his desk and took a few more minutes to not stare at the screen but watch Mokuba nap before he continued on his work for the afternoon.
“ i wish you'd taken me with you.” { { from @littlestkaiba } }
The last thing he remembered was entering the palace. He saw the Pharoah and then...black. There were some roars of monsters, some sounds of beams, some kind of duel did occur between him and Atem. But who won? Who lost? Nothing was known to Seto since then the next thing he knew he was waking up in the private hospital wing with Mokuba and Roland in the room.
"You..." He started before his voice caught as he coughed. His lungs and chest were tight from the unconsciousness as well as his throat was not in use from however long it was.
"I couldn't let you come with me. It wasn't your duel to win or lose. It was mine."
"Hi , Seto ! How are you !?" {littlestkaiba}
@littlestkaiba
"Oh, fine," he answered in a gentler tone than he’d use with anyone else, though still somewhat dismissive and not looking up from his work. But he caught himself in time to give a better answer. "These latest KaibaLand rides have been coming along. I just got word that three of them will be through with testing and moved into the park by the end of the week. I would've preferred it sooner..."
Hm. He set his pen down, finally looking up. Mokuba didn't come here to listen to him complain about why everything couldn't get done in a snap. "How about you, Mokuba?"