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[ofthepuzzle]

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Midway, Atem realizes that if both he and Mana tag Yuugi it’s likely that they will push him over. He outstretches his arm as fast as he can before they all reach the ground to position his hand right behind Yuugi’s head. That way so the impact isn’t that bad. And he also makes sure to fall on his side while keeping his head safe. Mana seems to be all fine while she’s fully on top of them both. Atem’s hand lightly maintains Yuugi’s head above the ground before he gently sets it down and withdraws.

“Sorry…. Sorry,” Atem whispers.

“Sorry, sorry, sorry,” Mana adds.

Atem squints at her, knowing exactly what she’s doing. It’s like that game of words they play. Who can voice a word many times the fastest. This time they didn't think about the 'fast' part, though. Both of their apologies were genuine, judging by how flustered they both are.

Mahad walks right behind them with his arms crossed. “Mana. Retreat to your studies.” He is having none of this. To which Mana pouts.

“Okay. For the record, you hit the bullseye twice,” Mana manages to tell Atem as she gets up and playfully gestures a ‘bye’ at him and Yuugi.

[shoot-of-corruption]

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Mariku saw the exact moment the other realized, who he was looking at. It was like he could see his pupils shrinking with realization.

He was disgusted, when it actually caused him to feel uncomfortable.

He could have reacted suavely about this meeting... or unaffected. For some unfathomable reason his head stayed empty, though. Mariku resolved this issue as he always did and seemed to continue doing. Blurring what he really should have said into a slightly different meaning.

“... you have become surprisingly tall since I last saw you, honestly.”

He rolled his shoulders in the leather jacket slowly, like he was about to leave this conversation entirely. He really couldn’t care less what Yugi thought about him.... and still.

Somehow it seemed pertinent.

“I... didn’t pay attention.” He said lowly, shoving his hands into his pockets firming up his body, as if he had to steel himself for the barrage of emotions that would hail down onto him in a few moments.

[museguided]

@xpharaohsaiboux sent: "I think I found your "idiot".." Yugi mentioned, pointing at the black haired boy in the crowd. He was guessing the two were together anyway based on their shirts.

"... Is it that obvious?" That he was looking for him or that Yuu was his idiot—Mika would leave it up to them to decide.

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@xpharaohsaiboux​ asked:

“Why did you put that all the way up there?” (have a salty shorty! XD Also hi~ ^^)

“Ah, sorry... I didn’t know you were gonna use them, Yugi.” She felt bad that she hadn’t thought about Yugi using said stuff that was meant for just her at her house. She was taller than Yugi so that was why she had it at a height where she could reach better.

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// @xpharaohsaiboux We can rp on any blog you follow mun!!! <33 and we can totally talk about shipping im guessing for Atem? i do love that ship as well ;u; so if you want we can plot out stuff or just slowly get into that ship feels <3

[ofthepuzzle]

Cont. [x] // @xpharaohsaiboux

What did he see this time ?

Probably the fact that neither the Yuugi who went to the afterlife nor the Yuugi who went to the past ever got to return. Well, he’s certain about the one in the afterlife but the other one already had the intention of going there but ended up in the past so he too would have had the same fate.

"Nothing you should worry about," he says, carrying Yuugi bridal style all casually, and gazes down at him. "I have ideas for what we could do. In Domino City. Where we are at right now. And nowhere else."

[ofthepuzzle]

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picks Yuugi up and carries off.

His.

[ofthepuzzle]

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His thoughts were solely about Yuugi. Did he sleep well, would he like the outfit? Atem has carefully planned out everything and hopes it would be to Yuugi’s liking. Lithe fingers gently draw across the tablecloth, smoothening out the smallest of wrinkles. The next question is whether Yuugi would be fine with dining with the court. In a way, this is Atem’s announcement of his and Yuugi’s inseparable bond that may eventually become something more. Something bigger, especially for the kingdom. The pharaoh has a tiny hand-made golden pyramid containing something in his hand that he will be gifting to Yuugi sometime during the feast.

After waiting for a while, Atem is met with a pleasant surprise when Yuugi enters the dining room. It looks like the tunic and jewelry complement his partner’s form. Immediately Atem’s facial features brighten and he extends his hand out to Yuugi.

“Look at you. You are the most beautiful sight I’ve ever laid my eyes on,” he purrs. “You did amazing, Partner. I hope you don’t mind, I’ve invited the court to join us for breakfast on the occasion of your birthday. I’ve made it so we will be sitting next to each other.” He gestures to the two main chairs positioned at the farthest end of the table. The court members haven’t sat at the dining table yet as they first await Yuugi’s arrival and it was preferred that he has a few moments of privacy with Atem. For now, it is only a couple of guards and Mahad in the room that stand in the distance. “You can go ahead and take a seat. The rest will join us shortly.”