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namelesspharaoh started following you
“Oh great, a Pharaoh to ruin my day. Let’s save the chitchat for later and just walk away now, yeah?”
“Pharaoh, pharaoh~” Marik lets his words flow like a song, the shark-like grin never seeming to falter as his steps are slow and deliberate, “Such an INTERESTING occurrence running into you. . .~” He steps closer, eyes PIERCING into the other’s soul, “I’ve been EAGER to see you again. . . Ever so eager~” The dark chuckle that rises after his words only brings ill omens.
@namelesspharaoh || starter ||
namelesspharaoh started following you
Bakura took one look and started dramatically pretending to gag and retch.
“Fuck. Uggh Uggh. Go away, I’m allergic to dickheads.”
for @namelesspharaoh
In the seven years that had passed since the Plana Incident, and to Joey’s knowledge, the last known sighting of the Pharaoh in the mortal realm, a lot had changed. Domino was a thriving technological powerhouse, thanks to its pseudo-mayor Seto Kaiba, and the city was experiencing its lowest-ever rates of poverty and unemployment. But, of course, it would always have its downtown, and no amount of technology or money would ever truly remove the gang scene that had existed since the city’s birth.
Joey knew that better than anybody, and had found it harder than most to escape, especially since graduation. Duelling, it turned out, was only a viable career if you had the money to fund it. Too much travelling, too many tournaments, too many new booster packs to buy. The dream of being a world-class duelist had come and gone, fizzled out into nothing, though he still kept his deck of cards on him at all times. He was sentimental.
His time and money was better spent in more nefarious businesses, though he had worked hard to acquire his apprenticeship at the Domino Fire and Rescue Department, mostly through Mai’s sheer determination to keep him on the straight and narrow.
But he knew how to be a criminal far better than he knew how to be a public service worker.
It was with that thought in mind that he peered down at his phone, the screen illuminating his face in the evening dark, scanning over a text received earlier that day from Hirutani. How the guy had found his new number he’d never know - Hirutani had a way of just ‘finding’ things, especially when they pertained to Joey. He bit his lower lip as he thought deeply, tapping away the ash on the end of his cigarette with his other hand.
He was so engrossed in his own present anxieties that he almost, almost walked into a figure stood square in the path in front of him. He swerved at the last second, stumbling and almost dropping his phone - he dropped his cigarette, instead.
“Ah, shit - ”
He rounded on the man with a full intention of giving him a mouthful of insults, only to cut himself off mid-sentence.
“Look where you’re walking, why don’t you? I - ”
Except, he knew this face. He knew it like the back of his hand, like the lyrics of a familiar song, like the stairs in a house you’ve lived in your whole life. Because this face was Yugi’s, only it wasn’t. It never had been, and the differences were familiar too. A tighter jaw, sterner eyes - this was a face he hadn’t seen for seven years. This man was dead.
Struck by the shock of the whole thing, Joey was rooted to the spot, mouth open half an inch, eyes unblinking. This was a dream. He’d fallen asleep at some bus stop somewhere and this was a dream.
@namelesspharaoh // sc
❝ ━━ Whoa! I think I just found the perfect card!! ❞
Going to get booster packs of Duel Monsters cards usually wasn’t the most exciting thing for Téa, but recently, she was really getting into deck building. There were so many strategies one could use to throw a powerful combination together. Plus, she had to admit, it was quite satisfying when she was able to best someone in a Duel. Especially when it was Joey or Mai. She was much more of a casual Duelist than anything else. She was good, but had no plans of entering the big leagues. That might get in the way of her dance career.
In her excitement, she held up the card ‘Dancing Fairy’. It was a level 4 monster with 1700 ATK and 1000 DEF. The card’s Effect stated that as long as it’s face up in Defense Position, the wielder gains 1000 Life Points each Standby Phase. Since it was a decently powerful monster, there was less likelihood of it getting destroyed early on in a Duel. The cute little winged girls on the card had also charmed Téa. The name of the monster could even be used to describe herself. How could she not adore it instantly?
❝ ━━ What do you think? ❞
“D-Do you th-think you could get the --- the --- th-the d-door for me?”Lenny asked the male hopefully. The woman stood in front of the door to a building with a box of supplies in her hands. She was helping set up for the fundraising event Domino Animal Shelter was holding today. The event was going to have games and food plus a face painting table. They were also going to be holding a raffle as well where people could win prizes. The shelter had also brought in a few animals in an attempt to try and get them adopted.
“M-My hands are kinda full.”she added.
@namelesspharaoh :: starter call.
I dare you... to kiss the Pharaoh!
|| Kissing Shadows || anon – @namelesspharaoh, @collectionofethics & @ore-no-taan
“Tch…” The idea makes him want to gag. Kissing the Pharaoh? Well, on occasion it would be desired–to be a mockery, an INSULT to give, or perhaps to see how he would react. Yet, still, it would be more a SPUR of the moment deal, not something like this. The cape flows with his walk, the breeze lifting it with each push forward. He’ll find the pharaoh around here, it never fails. Call it a sixth sense; he can easily locate ones that he OBSESSES over, that he FIXATES all his attention on. Once the target is in sight he takes on a more NATURAL expression: smirking, leaving no room to see what hides beneath the cruel amusement. “Pharaoh pharaoh~” He purrs while speaking the title, approaching from behind, “You’re much to EASY to find~” Even closer, stalking ever closer to his prey, “You should be more careful, somebody could–” Marik takes hold of the Pharaoh’s waist, pulling him closer, “–take advantage of that.” With that, he smashes his lips against the other’s, aggression evident in the action. It lingers for a few moments longer than it should before he pulls back–not without giving a nip to the bottom lip as he parts away. Hmn… not bad.