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You write so well and I'm so shy and not sure how to approach you...

This is late but wHATHTHAHTHA I really don't think I do tbh but thank you for this! Come off anon and we'll figure out a plot or something; let's write!

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smacks

side eyes,,

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B.A.P - WAKE ME UP

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Pharaoh Atem from Yu-Gi-Oh.

Thank you Atem for existing in my childhood :)

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luna, hani, & solar // honey bee

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you never walk alone left side spoilers | © new thang

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( blue-eyes-white-kaiba!! )

Kaiba wanted to laugh. Of course Atem would use the excuse of dueling to stay awake. Did he really think challenging him would distract him from his word? Though, in a way, the brunet too was fighting his sleep. The only reason why he was awake in the first place was because the child was awake, and of course, if even if he tried to sleep. what was the point if you were going to wake in a couple of hours? The time he had left wasn’t even enough for at least one proper sleep cycle—-which would only increase his chance of a migraine.

He wasn’t having it.

Caffeine was out the question, though he just might get a mug out of habit. From all the coffees the CEO had drank during his life, his body became immune. It would only affect him if he DIDN’T have at least one cup by the afternoon—-migraine, trouble focusing, irritability. 

“Language.” He warned against Atem’s mild cursing. “And no, I’m not afraid of losing against you, but as a CHILD, you need your rest.”

      ATEM DIDN'T EVEN wince from Kaiba's harsh tone of scolding; as a child who cared for practically nothing except what he was going to eat the next day, there was little fixing his street-learned habits. The perks of being a part of the homeless community, he supposed, but again, that was the least of his worries. Anyway, task at hand, he still wanted to play, had ton of energy left to burn, and he was going to get Kaiba to play with him if it was the last thing he did that night. Without another thought, his tiny child-like hands grabbed the nearest pillow from the elder's couches and smacked down at the man. Well, given how short he was, the hit landed effectively on Kaiba's upper leg, but whatever, as long as it hit a nerve or something his job was done. ❝ I don't need sleep, sleep is for the weak! I'll beat you like I beat all the others, you're just scared! Admit it, the great Seto Kaiba's afraid of getting his butt whooped by a kid! ❞

      HE PAUSED FOR a second in thought, pillow above his head. ❝ I mean, I'm kinda a big deal; I don't blame you for fearing me. ...Anyway, fight me, grandpa!! ❞ And cue in another pillow smack.

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i hATE KAITO I'M GONNA WRING HIS NECK WITH MY BARE HANDS WHEN HE HAULS HIS ASS BACK FROM HIATUS,,

      ATEM WAS STARTING TO think maybe Kaito disappearing was a good thing, just a tiny bit. His girlfriend and best friend were both capable of themselves, very, but he'd hate to see them clash head-to-head. The young one watched the gouma seethe in her own anger and pursed his lips. He knew very well why Velvet always riled up at the thought of Kaito. Arcan and his twin brother, Mercy, Jimin, and Deimos were fun to be around, but they weren't his best friend. Kaito was just a tiny bit extra special, but hey, at least he still had her company despite losing his childhood friend. ❝ I get why you dislike him, but I never quite understood where it started from. You guys didn't meet until we met Fear, right? If anything, it'd be Fear that you should dislike more. What happened anyway? ❞

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© adelio | Editing allowed, do not crop logo.

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I CAN'T BELIEVE TAE HAS A BETTER TAG THAN I DO. I THOUGHT I WAS YOUR BFF WTF ho square up and fite me -not kaito, the actual loyl bc whotf is velvet sHE CAN GO DECEASE

      IF ANYTHING THE hatchling was the last on his mind sINCE HE WAS THE ONE WHO DITCHED FIRST AND LEFT POOR ATEM TO SUFFER ON HIS OWN,, Kaito: the Actual Ho™ because he was supposedly gone from his life, so faceless person's remark was left unnoticed. However, Atem did not fail to deliver hearts to the salty hoes others, just in case because he was nice.

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in my dreams, we are together

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( blue-eyes-white-kaiba!! )

——–”yeah sure keep telling yourself that.” Seto himself was surprisingly tired. It had been a long day and all he wanted to go was go to bed, but he was stuck with a rather hyperactive Atem past three in the morning. There was no point in just leaving either, because surely he would have been followed by the other… that was something he didn’t want to deal with, not today. “If I can admit I’m tired, then you surely can as well.”

      WHY WERE OLD people so boring? Sure, Kaiba couldn't have been past 25 years of age, but even then that number was still twice his age and that was a rather daunting thing to think about; it also certainly did not convince the child that Kaiba wasn't old, but he digressed. It was only 3am and somehow the man was telling him to go to sleep like he was his dad. The last thing Atem needed was another adult telling him what was good for him and what wasn't. He'd spent much of his twelve years fending for himself and he hadn't fallen yet. Surely Kaiba was just being a grumpy old man. ❝ You disappoint me, Kaiba. What happened to wanting to duel me? Afraid you'll get your ass kicked by a kid? ❞

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