#puzzlesclved

[rwhalzili-a]

@puzzlesclved a réagi à votre billet

sprays with water

     “Hehehe~ What was that supposed to do hmmmn? Dissuade me?” The laughter grows, “Because that just makes me want to BITE~”

[maskedmuses-archived]

puzzlesclved replied to your post: Excuse Anzu as she dies over the idea of Atem...

atem’s doing what?!

“Don’t ask me, I’m just trying not to stare!”

[bloodybonesnbruises]

     “Poor Yugi. . .” The deep cooing voice seems to circle around him, enticing him as the darkness crawls near. Closer and closer, choking the oxygen from the air, a thick fog that could fill lungs to the BRINK. Suffocating, all encompassing. A nightmare for some, but a DREAM for him.     The shadow LOOMS, wisps of the darkness crawling off the form and settling onto the ground. Reaching out, desiring to touch the body that is new to the realm. A lost soul, a sacrifice made to the shadows. 

     “Your friends did nothing to save you, not even your dear other self. . .” Marik settles onto one knee, grasping the smaller one’s chin in his hand softly--something that is quite out of character for him, gently lifting the head, “So sad. Nobody to comfort you.”      “Ah. . .” He gives a SMILE, DECEPTIVELY sympathetic, “do you feel empty, stuck on the sidelines as your other self does everything, gets more attention that you?” A tilt of the head, blond locks of his bangs swaying with the movement.      “It makes you feel ALONE, watching your friends dote over him. They like him better than you, don’t you know?” The sympathy flows with the voice, venomous in their intent, “They hardly looked at you before he came around. But. . .”      Marik moves his hand, releasing the grip to brush a ghostly touch across the cheek, “You are not alone, dear Yugi. You and I are not so different. Cast aside for another, FORGOTTEN.”

     @puzzlesclved -- Bad Ending with Marik

[kcjiro]

@puzzlesclved

              james smiles, and gently gestures for the other to sit down, sitting behind him, and beginning to softly brush his hair, working on getting the other a new style and new point of view.

‘ i know how it feels sometimes... ’                he laughs meekly as he works, humming softly and finishing as he pulls the others eccentric hair into a ponytail. once that’s done (he’ll finish the styling later, makeup comes before hair ) he turns and is now facing him. ‘ to have pretty people surround you, and make you feel little down in the dumps. i know that look, have it myself all too often. ’ a gently shift as he begins to put a bit of eyeshadow on, soft careful and expertise strokes.

[xteanzu]

@puzzlesclved

                                           MAZAKI🍑ANZU ♡ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━♔━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ♡

                  Anzu was in love with Yugi without any second guesses. Ever since the two of them got together, she’d been nothing but happy, but there was something that bothered her. It was true that he was shy and easily embarrassed when she gave him affection, but there were times when he’d fight her on things. Each time she confessed just how important he was to her, he’d downplay it, almost like he couldn’t possibly believe she felt that way. Suffice it to say that this particular video call wouldn’t be an easy one. Most would wait until they saw one another in person again to bring up a problem, but Anzu was the type to work things out as soon as the issue arose.

                  As soon as the screen revealed his face, she felt guilty when met with his smile. He was happy to hear from her.   ❝ ━━ Hey,  Yugi. ❞   Her tone was much less excitable than usual. Someone as perceptive as he was would immediately deduce that something was wrong. It was hard to go over all of the pleasant memories of the last time they were together when that concern was eating at her since he left and she just didn’t realize what it was.   ❝ ━━ We  need  to  talk. ❞ 

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[multafata-a]

“THIS IS IT, YUGI. THE FINAL BATTLE.”

[milnmring]

‘ sorry not sorry, yuugi. ’            he teases with a laugh, gently setting them both down on the couch, not wanting to even break apart for a bit, quietly snuggling into him.

‘ you are so warm. ’ | @puzzlesclved

[ancientgoldboundspirit-a]

puzzlesclved replied to your post: He wants… affection.

cuddles?

Bakura says nothing, but nods eagerly.