#tumbarius

[ai-atem]

@tumbarius Hmm. He'd taken a while to observe this one. He seemed almost as if he was on edge. As if he may lose control at any moment - which fascinated the curious AI who found human emotions amusing to prode at. [📩-??] Just let it free. [📩-??] Holding it in will only hurt more

[heartof-thepharaoh-blog]

@tumbarius continued from (x)

Atem had pulled up his hoodie to cover most of his face, purple orbs gazing out through the thick smoke in an attempt to try and find some manner in which to escape from the fire. He was coughing pretty badly already but was trying to stay calm as he wondered over towards were Malik was. He couldn’t remember just how this fire had even started. All he knew was that they needed to get out.  And soon.  Fighting back his own panic, he reached out and gently wrapped his fingers around the others wrist as he moved slowly towards the nearest corridor, frowning at the fire that raged within. Okay - so not that way. It was far too hot too. He half wished to pulled off the hoodie but he knew that was a mistake since it offered the best protection against the smoke at the moment.  Silently, he walked them slowly and carefully over to the window, trying to gague if jumping out or not was a solution to their current situation. 

[doubletroublemischief-blog]

@tumbarius​

Wednesday detested traveling. With just about every fiber in her being. There was nothing comfortable about being crammed in a metal tube that somehow managed to get off the ground. This particular plane weighed approximately 75 tons. Of course she researched as much as she could about what could possibly be her grave.

“Maybe you should’ve just taken a boat?”

Her brother wondered through the phone pressed up against her ear as she stared out the window unease settling in her stomach like a stone. “I have to get there quickly. There’s no time for boats.” She mumbled the last bit, having a love for water and everything in it deemed it a far better experience then the current one. Luckily, she had already slept most of the time away and in a few hours she’d be out and about, learning her new surroundings.

Being as curious as she was found herself lost a lot faster than she’d admit it. In fact, she’s rather rely on the small book of translations in order to attempt to get somewhere familiar. Her head was so deep in her book that she didn’t even see when she all but bodied slammed into a larger body, knocking herself back and stumbling. With a bit of flailing she was able to save herself, but the contents of her bag laid bare on the sidewalk. Phone, makeup, pen and pad, and more noticeably a cam-quarter and a tape recorder.

“Ah, damnit,” She mumbled lowly as she knelt down to pick up her things.

“I’m really sorry about that, sir.” 

[shouraidan-blog]

@tumbarius ⚡ starter!

     Osiris remembers all the people it’s chosen to wield the power of thunder incarnate, and this one is no different. While the god no longer answers to this one’s command, it still greets him with a rumble of thunder in its throat, its body coiling languidly as it lowers its head for a closer look at the mortal.

     Perhaps the great dragon is searching him for injury or harm, or perhaps it is looking for traces of Ra’s power in his being — whatever the god is looking for, it eventually huffs ( a gentle breath like a warm wind that promises rain on the horizon ) and backs off a little.

[thefeatheroftruth-blog1]

@tumbarius

“I must say... You are rather interesting.” Maat hummed cheerfully with a small smile across her face while stepping in front of the other with her arms behind her back.

It clear that the girl was studying the man quite closely as if she was judging him and seeing what type of person he is.

[heartof-thepharaoh-blog]

@tumbarius continued from (x) “No one has to do anything though” Atem replied as he tried to reason with him. He hadn’t even known that Malik had returned back to the city and no doubt Malik was just as surprised to find himself alive and well. Though they had Kaiba to blame for that but he doubted the ex tomb keeper was willing to listen to his story.  “...so why don’t we just go our separate ways before someone ends up hurt?” 

[millenniumspirit-retired]

tumbarius replied to your post: tumbarius replied to your post: ...

ectoplasmer made me cry a lot

gravekeeper’s ghoul took care of necrofear at every turn, but that friggen ectoplasmer!!! UGH my gravekeeper’s curse would save my ass so many times because damage on play, attack damage, damage through ectoplasmer. small little guy but sooo many hits ( equipped him with black pendant just for spite too it was great. im so petty )

[millenniumspirit-retired]

tumbarius replied to your post: from the dm;; my kink is getting marik down to the...

ME TOO

IT JUST FEELS SO SATISFYING

i did the same thing to bakura with his damn ectoplasmer like boy dont test me