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[auzare]

It was not so often that the once Pharaoh came across people who simply felt fundamentally out of place in the world; Bakura and Marik had perhaps been the last; Bakura (much like Atem) being a soul locked within an item, whilst Marik had been something else entirely. Something as tragic as he was dangerous, inflicted quite inadvertently by Atem himself if one were to put any real thought into it.

This individual fell somewhere into that category; or if he didn’t he was simply unnerving to a degree Atem could not quite begin to articulate. It was strange, just as it was unwelcome. “You look out of place. Are you lost?” The question was, expectedly, neutral. A safe brook to measure reaction.

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[redeyesduelist]

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“Ya been followin’ me a for a while, pal. I ‘dunno what ya lookin’ for but I ain’t got any cash to spare.”

[auzare]

Atem could be a curious sort (mischievous even), and this was most certainly a case of it. From what Atem understood of Hao-- this Shaman King-- he presided over the line between life and death much like Anubis might. A middleman perhaps, which begged a question for someone whose culture was so tied to gods. 

“Where do you stand when it comes to a god of death?” Did the shaman presume authority, or was even he subservient to the natural order of things?

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[backblade]

"What are you doing?"

:Picking mushrooms, these ones are safe to eat; and provide a nice full belly.”

[ghostdanced-blog]

shvmvnking replied to your post:            ❝Can we make one of those ‘Go fund...

( oh my god STOP lmao )

FRIENDSHIP IS MAGIC, WE GOTTA PULL A TWILIGHT SPARKLE AND TEACH HAO THE VALUE OF FRIENDSHIP LMAO.

[sohma-ritsu]

✧ Continued from an ask ✧ 

                                             -- @shvmvnking

His lips parted as he inhaled quietly, thinking over what had just been said. Normal people, he should ask normal people? There wasn’t a long list of confidants that Ritsu had amongst his own family, let alone any friends or acquaintances. 

‘But really, whose fault is that?’ A nasty voice whispered in his ear, his subconscious attacking him, not that it was anything new. 

“I...didn’t think it worked that way?” His voice comes out faint, strained. Questioning. “Being different...being different is considered...good?” In his experience, going against the mold only led to further antagonizing. 

[ghostdanced-blog]

shvmvnking replied to your post “Yoh vc: just say you care about me like a normal person Hao vc: we’re...”

But can you imagine them in a modern setting having these arguments lmao

i feel like if they had a tumblr it would be hao vague posting all the time with yoh commenting on all his posts lmao.

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“ you think i care about you? cute. ”

Meme

         ❝Yeah, I do.❞  Yoh says softly, back turned to the other.  ❝You’re telling me, you don’t care?❞  He finds it hard to believe that Hao couldn’t feel the slightest bit of care for him. Not after all the effort the other went to send his goons his way. You know... for a guy who claimed not to care, he sure did keep tabs on them a lot.

                               ❝Look me in the eye and tell me that, as my twin, you don’t care about me and I might just believe you.❞  Yoh makes no promises.  ❝We’re family after all.❞