#sennenpharaoh

[lovelybunchof--roses]

“Well, less of a choice as much as… a consequence of having won the duel…” Atem points out. Although…

His shoulders suddenly tensed as he swore he heard…

Screaming

Crying.

A flash of searing white hot pain slicing through his right side.

A cold sweat breaks about across his forehead and along his shoulders. He was practically gripping his right side in a bit of a death grip.

“…R-Right. Very lucky.”

[hxroic-wxlls-fxrever]

"Hmph! Maybe you're not pushing hard enough, Spe-chan! Lemme help!"

Joins Special Week in trying to push the door with the odd "pull" sign on it.

"ORAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!"

These two are the Aces of their respective Teams, everyone.

"..."

First-Rate embarrassed noises. For BOTH of them.

@sennenpharaoh

“ Uuuuuuuuuuu!! This thing won’t budge at all!!! Is it glued shut!? …Stand back, Tickezo, I have an idea. “

Despite the clear obvious ‘PULL’ sign attached to the door, she somehow has yet to notice it. And instead of trying the more sane method…she’d gesture for Ticket to move to the side…

What the hell??

“ DOYAAAAA!!! “

*SHING!!!*

…She sliced the door in half.

“ Phew…looks like that worked! Wonder why that door was stuck though… Maybe it was broken? “

Well it is, now-

[dropletsofmuses]

Honestly, it’d probably be funny for Atem to straight up meet her lol

[norikokimura]

The Noriko Kuriboh!!

The Noriko Kuriboh is REAL!!

Can we get much higher!?

[flamesignitea]

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Roy hears Atem's voice as he had been napping with covers over himself when he hears him ask where he is. "I'm right here, Sweetheart." He yawns softly, but his words are a soft whisper. He was finally awake and that helps a lot.

"Good afternoon, how did you sleep?" He asked softly, as he got up and stood beside his bed and took his hand. He was just glad to see that he was awake now. They could probably head home here pretty soon. They'd just have to get a ride from someone first.

[bluesniperpaladin]

"Did someone say spicy??" Cuban boi is interested.

[mahoushojoumonster]

Did you just ew Kisara?

The disrespect is unreal. She is an ethereal Queen amongst mortals. To meet her is to love her.

In this essay, she will—-

[game-weaver]

Yugi stood there in the open doorway. The dingy, dim light filtered out into the dark, stretching his shadow along the floor. He was still panting, tears and sweat still dripping down his face, blood still falling to the floor in a soft tap, tap, tap. He did it. He tore down the wall he had built to keep his sorrow and grief to himself, to swallow down his pain where no one would feel it aside from himself.

He remembered when he boarded it up. How many times he had come to his room after the duel, as if hoping or waiting, even if he knew Atem would never come back. Until one day he just couldn't take it anymore and lashed out, threw things, manifested boards and chains and locked the door. He thought he would remain like that for forever after that and yet…

Atem came back.

Their bond remained there, even if diluted.

Letting out a shaky breath, he turned and stepped back into his room, back to the door, and turned his gaze up to the ceiling. For better or worse, he did it. He tore it all down, emotions that he bottled away were loose. Tears fell harder as his legs gave out and he collapsed to the floor. The force of the emotions made him want to be sick, it was like a dizzying hurricane, making the room spin.