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❝ think that there’s a duck jay. ❞ despite the moment’s hesitation , clearly dazed by jaden’s , er , lack of knowledge in regards to chickens , he can’t help but sigh , smiling at his friends enthusiasm. it’s endearing , but wasn’t he always. they hadn’t even made it to the house , or the actual farming area , but he still seemed so excited. he definitely stood out … well , again , he always did. ❝ you know it ! my folks bought a lot of land to build on , n’ with the money i get from goin’ pro , we’ll be able to house more animals too. ❞ not to mention the crops. though his parents always told him to keep the money for himself , he’d always reassure them that this was what he wanted to spend it on.
❝ c’mon , let’s go get your things inside , then i’ll give you the grand tour ! ❞ as they rounded the corner , his small house came into view. it was big enough to house his entire family in , but it wasn’t to flashy , it just wasn’t how his parents worked. the porch was still home to that shotgun of his father’s … gosh darn it , he’d told him to put that away. sighing quietly to himself , shaking his head at the weapon , he walks up the step to get to the door , allowing jaden to follow behind him and , most likely , to take in his environment. ❝ we don’t have a spare room or nothin’ , cause my sister’s home for awhile and she likes havin’ her room back , but that’s no biggy , cause you can just stay in my room. ❞
if he were anyone else - he might be embarrassed by his own enthusiasm. but - he wasn’t. and he’d been looking forward to this , for years. so what did it matter if it showed? eagerly he followed his friend - keeping up just behind him. letting his eye’s wander , taking in his surroundings. this was just the front yard ? but there was still so much growing ! just everywhere. makeshift garden-beds. old pots - with what he guessed by the tiny red fruits were tomato plants cascading over the edges. and if he focused - with the help of yubel. the sound of chirps could be heard - ah ! those must be the chickens. he was sure of it this time.
brown eyes shining with excitement - he glances back towards his friend. waiting on the porch - he’s momentarily distracted by yubel’s voice. concerned about the weapon - questioning his safety in a place like this. it sure - increases his nervousness. they didn’t have er things like that around japan much. but, it was jess ! he couldn’t think of anyone safer to be around. smile back on his face - stepping up to the door. ‘ sweet , it’ll just be like back in silfer. cept , you know. i won’t toss my laundry onto your floor - promise.” he was eager to see what his friends space looked like. would he have as many duel monsters posters as he had ? was jess a messy guy or not? there was so much he didn’t know about his best friend , and he was keen to find out.
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jun often finds himself wondering, internally, how his family had expected him to be an impenetrable force when they’d brought him up to value their thoughts & opinions over everything else, especially over his own. when he made the difficult choice of being his own person over pleasing them, unlearning the ideas that had been drilled into his brain was, and still is, a strenuous process. but it seems no matter how far he comes, deep down, he will always seek their approval. now, it’s just a process of accepting that it’s something he won’t ever receive. maybe in a few years, he’ll come to terms with that & be okay. but for now, he can only feel like he did as a child, heartbroken & desperate to mean something, to not be a failure. because — because being a failure is the worst thing he could ever be.
his throat is tight with grief as he tries to minimize the sounds of his tearful anguish, though it hardly works; tiny sobs & ragged breaths slipping through here & there. in the back of his mind, he knows he must sound & look pathetic, but a small part of him is also relieved; he’d been holding in these feelings so long, it’s a little satisfying to get them out, for now. he’s not thrilled about these circumstances at all, but beggars can never be choosers, right?
the insistent touch to his hands makes his heart swell, and almost stop. he almost wants to fight it, not wanting judai to see his face torn up with emotion, but for once, he lets the other reach out; he accepts the invitation. wet, dark eyes shimmer as they look curiously at judai, searching the other boy’s face for any trace of insincerity — mostly out of habit, for he knows going in that he won’t find any. his cheeks are slightly flushed, a similar pale shade of red marking the circumferences of his eyes, along with wet stains where tears had fallen. he figures it’s not his most attractive look, but as he stares into judai’s warm eyes, feels the comforting touch of his skin as they literally hold hands, he feels something. he can’t quite define it now, and maybe he doesn’t even want to, or is too afraid to look into the implications of what the hell is going on in his chest, right now. but a symptom of this emotion is comfort, relief. he’s with someone who cares about him, someone who really cares about him, and it’s a good feeling.
years & years had gone by, leaving him without the affection & connection he so desperately sought from his brothers. they dangled it over him like a prize to be won, but always made sure it was just out of reach, to motivate jun to continue with their plans for him. but that’s not what love of any kind is supposed to be like — grasping at the air, trying to make a meal of crumbs. no — it’s meant to be a mutual declaration of pride in one another, of faith & patience & so many other wonderful things that jun thought he would never know. but he’s starting to know them, now.
the way the brunette fumbles his words actually prompts the slightest smile from jun, who turns his head slightly away, attempting to hide it. but it’s there, and he figures only this slacker could make him smile at a time like this. jun’s shoulders drop a little, a bit of tenseness melting out of them, and he exhales heavily, knowing that what he’s about to say is deeply personal, and something he’d always insisted on keeping to himself. but perhaps it wouldn’t be so bad to let judai in just a little bit. “ i … thank you. all i ever knew how to do was to base my worth on what they thought of me. i’m starting to break out of that, but … it’s hard. i doubt myself a lot … i just don’t know what to do without them, sometimes. they were all i had for most of my life. i thought they wanted what was best for me. they told me they did. but they only want what’s best for themselves, and for the family name. the path i want to take doesn’t align with that, so … in their eyes, i’ll always be … ”
his chest clenches, and he inhales sharply. it hurts to admit, it hurts so much, but he has to come to terms with it.
“ in their eyes, i’ll always be a failure. a mistake. and it’s hard to accept that when all i ever wanted was to make them proud. but, i have to work on making myself proud, now. for me. and for the people that are here for me. ” he averts his gaze, but squeezes judai’s hands a little, his face starting to heat up at the implication. “ thank you, for being here for me, judai. ”
his heart almost breaks watching his friend - one of his closest friends. face down such pain , now thinking how how he would be alone. working through this - in the darkened dorm. how many times ? has he opted out of comfort from his friends ? it’s weird - how lonely jun seemed now , you'd think growing up with brothers would be something fun. far from an empty silent house - but he guessed. reality wasn't always what it was cracked up to be.
even though - growing up he’d technically been alone a lot of the time, it never felt that, lonely. really. though maybe he just hadn’t had anything to compare it to. until - well the academy. and his friends - he couldn’t even imagine feeling lonely now. not with the people he'd surrounded himself with. people he loved. and he just wanted his friend to feel the same ! that warmth. the security of having people to lean on. warm hands trace small patterns on paler skin. and act of comfort. he could remember - his mother doing similar when he was sick. letting him know , everything was going to be okay. small smile on his face. the fact - that jun was letting this happen. letting him help. letting him in - just showed how much he’d grown. and he was proud ! so proud of his friend.
“ it’s no problem - i’m always gonna be here for you bro. even when you rank back up - cause then i get to steal your better food and - “ a chuckle. working his talent of lifting the atmosphere. an attempt to entice another small smile from his friend. in effort of letting his friend know - it’s all totally cool , and normal. without bringing up that he sees sho cry all the time - the comparison might have an adverse reaction.
“ -even if you’re not there yet, jun. no one here see’s you as a failure, no way. an’ i wouldn’t want anyone else as a rival , you’re the best ! er - almost.” he had to give himself some credit - he was pretty good too. though jun, never failed to impress him. duelling him was exciting, until the very end. yeah - there was no doubt his friend was going to go far. with or without help from his brothers.
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there’s a personal realisation towards his decision . but she’s a hypocrite , unwilling to accept such understanding . she’s hurt and her feelings are betraying her . sam had pushed people out of her life since day one . friendly but always keeping distance , never letting anyone in and getting angry when they tried . she of all people should know why he’s doing it . rational is what she should be . how things had changed . how vulnerable she felt without any defence left . with nothing to fall back to , nothing to hide against . she hated the tears in her eyes , but she hated the ones in his the most . rejection and betrayal turned sour . she wouldn’t let him do that to her . the weight on her heart was too much . it hurt too much . she wanted to rip it out and toss it on the ground . instead , she reverted to spite , a bitter defence of someone who’d already lost .
❛ you’re sorry. ❜ her scoff is choked , voice betraying her . but she’s unwilling to accept that , harshly wiping the tears from her eyes before he can see them fall . even if she couldn’t help him , she could be there for him , stay by his side , but he wouldn’t let that happen . then fine . she wasn’t going to let herself look so pitiful . pathetically chasing after him of the hope that everything they’d been through , the memories and journey of their friendship , hadn’t been for nothing . ❛ you don’t get to apologise for pushing people away . you can keep your guilt . ❜ she doesn’t want this , she doesn’t want to be doing this . but running from these ever growing feelings was the only way to stop the eventual cold reality of his rejection . she wants to wait for him . but she’s scared he won’t ever return . ❛ no , it was my mistake . i should never of— ❜ before she can crack , she turns away from his gaze . seeing him so torn , so … she looks up . hoping the new wave of tears didn’t fall . ❛ you’re so adamant on being alone , then fine . be alone . ❜
at every word his heart sunk an inch lower - and seeing the tears in his friends eyes. it was almost enough to break him. he wasn’t worth this effort - why was she trying so hard ? after he’d hurt so many people - and continued to do so. their happier , past memories. couldn’t change the fact - than he’d become a monster. and - had the potential to do so again. the closer he let people get - the more chance they’d get hurt.
“ i - okay.” he’s exhausted. tired. sam was right - his apologies were just a way of lifting his guilt. a selfish act - just like what had started all of this. proving his own downfall. he’s still selfish - still so capable of hurting others. it wasn’t cool , sam didn’t deserve a friend like him. “ you’re a good person, sam. “ better than he could be right now.
brown eye’s close - a intake of breath. he reminds himself why he has to do this - why he has to walk away from someone he’d shared so many memories with. someone who was a challenge to get to know - whose smile was worth more than he could put into words. sam wasn’t just a friend - a slifer. she was someone he’d grown with. laughed with. but he can’t be there for her - not her or anyone. not anymore. not when he was such a risk - a changed person. eye’s open - decision made. stepping past his friend - one final touch laid on her shoulder. an apology - one he didn’t expect to be accepted - one that deserve to be.
“ and you’ve been a good friend. “ with that. he’s gone - leaving a friend behind. again.
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doubt weren’t something he wanted to feel with jaden , but there was no questioning the tense atmosphere that surrounded him. of course , despite his concern , jesse only smiled in response. ❝ sure thing. ❞ but as soon as his pal turned away , his frown returned. well. so long as they got back to the slifer dorms , he supposed they could go from there ——- the two of them had time to finally sit down with each other. graduation made that possible. a time without daily school structure or darkness trying to take over. he promised himself that he’d really talk to jaden about everything. even dark world. a conversation his friend wouldn’t be so keen on , but. ah. being all serious wasn’t the reason he came here either ! besides , there was no rush , they could talk about the nitty gritty after the ceremony.
with that decided , he all but bounced up the stairs to slifer. side eyeing jaden , he silently wonders why there was a pause before opening the door , but instead of bringing it up , he just sighs openly. ❝ this sure takes me back. i know it weren’t all that long ago , but i’ve missed these dorms. they’ve got that homely feel to em. ❞ the room itself felt so bare. it must be different without sy or hassleberry rooming here , the lack of dirty clothing thrown on the desk was strange — he didn’t know it could look so clean. but then , those two hadn’t been the cause of it. jesse’s smile slowly dimmers as his eyes land on the rug sack by the door. he was … packed early.
❝ you plannin’ on goin’ somewhere ? ……. ……. …… jay ? ❞
lent against the door - his heart sinks. guess there was no avoiding it now. not that there ever was a chance he would - what could he do? slip away when jess was sleeping ? jess would never forgive him. no. he’d never forgive himself for leaving his friend in the lurch like that. again. “ yeah i - “ avoiding being caught jesses questioning gaze - he looks anywhere but towards his friend.
“ i had no idea you were coming. so i’m - “ a sigh. even if he had known - he didn’t think he could stomach graduation. the whole ceremony should be reserved for people who actually wanted to be there - to celebrate their years at the academy. how far they’d come from first year - not how much they’d fallen. no - he wasn’t going to ruin that for his friends as well. they deserved to enjoy the evening.
“ i’m leaving, jess. tomorrow morning - i won’t be at the ceremony .. i’m not graduating. “ he shrugged , like that little detail was insignificant. as though he couldn’t remember how excited he’d been during the entrance exams - like he didn’t ache to feel like that again. brown eyes meet vivid green - searching for disappointment in his friends eyes. not something he really wanted to see in his best-friend. stomach twists itself into a knot. “ it’s cool, though. it’s not - a big deal.”
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has had this blog for months. finishes first thread with @crystalicsoul . get’s emotional
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❝ ‘course ! long as i got my crystal beasts by my side , it don’t matter where we are. it’s home. ❞ duel academy sure was an experience, and it wasn’t like he’d forget about the place so easily. he’d made bonds that would last him a life time ! it wasn’t the lush island vibes that he’d be missing , but the people he was leaving behind. he’s smiling , tapping a fist to his chest , to keep their goodbye filled with that same warmth they’d had when they first met. now , he wasn’t all that sure that leaving now of all times was the best idea , but word had got out to all their schools , and it was important that they got back safe and sound , to keep anymore panic from spreading. no doubt the headmaster back in north academy would be worried sick.
❝ i guess this is it then. it’s been a real blast jay ! you better keep in contact now , you hear ? and , jaden. make sure you talk to your friends. i think what’s most important now , is sticking together , alright ? ❞ he’d have to wait til they next saw each other .. to really talk about everything that had happened. jay was reluctant , even towards him , but that was alright for now , jesse would give him time.
HE HOLDS OUT A HAND for his final send off. it might not seem like much , but it was a nostalgic action of when they first met , and to him , it signified a lot more then it seemed. a promise. they’d meet again. they had to. ❝ til next time , jaden. ❞
guilt is swallowed - for now. a genuine - somewhat sad smile take the place of the forced one, this was - likely the best anyone was going to get from him now. and of course it was jesse that would be the one. it was always jesse - syrus had said that he was the sun , shining light onto everyone. but really, jesse was better suited for that role. now at least - as he was here still smiling , reminiscing on the fun they’ve had. not letting those memories be tainted - by what had happened. there were less similarities between them now - and maybe that was a good thing.
he knew jess was worried. of course he'd noticed , how he'd started to distanced himself. how he'd changed. and yes , his friends would support him. help him. they did that - they always did that. but it wasn't something he deserved right now, he hoped jess would eventually understand. that he couldn't accept such support. " of course" a lie.
accepting his friends offer he lets the hold linger a bit too long - mirroring their first meeting. heart being squeezed by some unknown emotion. this was going to be a lot harder without jesse - but it was for the best. the further away jess was - the less chance he had of getting hurt, again. and now - with yubel. “ i won’t forget about you, jess. and i’ll - “ miss you. he releases his friends hand, finally. offering one final smile - he steps back. thumb pointing behind himself - towards the direction of the dorms, turning to leave. “i’ll see you.” he won’t look back. if he looked back - he might not be able to walk away for a second time.
#crystalicsoul#Get yoυ lαмe oɴ. ιc#mᴀɪɴꜱ. tʜɪꜱ ɪꜱ jᴇꜱꜱᴇ ᴍʏ ʙ̶ᴏ̶ʏ̶ ʙᴇꜱᴛ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅ.#of course he said#you know . like a liar
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Yubel: the stars sure are beautiful tonight
Judai: you know what else is beautiful?
Yubel, rolling their eyes: is it Johan?
Judai, crying: yes
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ᴍʏꜱᴛɪɪᴄꜱᴍ ɪɴᴅɪᴇ ᴍᴜʟᴛɪ-ᴍᴜꜱᴇ ᴀɴɪᴍᴇ , ᴍᴀɴɢᴀ, ɢᴀᴍᴇꜱ ᴍᴜɴ 21+ ᴍᴜꜱᴇꜱ & ʀᴜʟᴇꜱ
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jun had assumed that judai would know he had been exaggerating about pharaoh becoming a zombie cat. his mistake. the brunette is truly lucky he’s cute charming, because he doesn’t have a lot going for him in the brains department. though, this seems to be his once in a lifetime chance to actually convince judai to bathe pharaoh — but he isn’t necessarily fond of the idea of lying to his friend. he supposes there’s some middle ground he can take, and thankfully, he drudges up some information from the recesses of his mind; memories of his mother’s panic when their old family cat got fleas. he never thought that would come in handy, but life can be unpredictable.
“ maybe he won’t turn into an actual zombie, but he will get pretty sick if you don’t do anything about them. and that’s no good. ” the dark-haired boy leans back into the couch, eyes still purposely averted from both judai & pharaoh, as he’s not quite finished sulking. “ how do you have a cat & have no idea how to look after him? gods, you’re hopeless. ” he huffs, attempting to get on with his pouting session, when he processes judai’s request.
jun’s eyes snap open immediately, widening as he forgets his objective & stares at judai in what could be offense. “ you’re joking, right? pharaoh gave me fleas, remember? i’m done with flea baths! ” the raven-haired student grits his teeth, nose scrunching as yet another indignant pout comes on. okay, judai does have a point — if pharaoh gets away, the whole dorm is screwed, as nobody would want to deal with a spooked, wet, flea-infested cat. sigh. how exactly does he keep getting tied up in judai’s shenanigans?
“ i’ll stand by the door to make sure he doesn’t escape. but i’m not washing him. ”
" rude. " his pout deepened. partly - in an attempted to get jun to help out more. a technique he’d learnt from sho - one he’d admittedly not mastered yet. but mostly as he was getting pretty tired of everyone chastising him for being a bad pet owner - it’s not like he asked. for pharaoh. really, anyone could have taken up the responsibility when their professor departed - for the second time ? permanently ? that was all still kinda confusing. it wasn’t his fault the cat liked him best - though. he did enjoy having a pet finally - even if pharaoh could be a bit boring. but he didn’t think he was hopeless... he made the sure cat had food to eat, water and a place to sleep. even if those things were fried shrimp and his own bed - which totally had fleas before pharaoh had become his.
“ but jun - that just means you’re the most experienced one now though - right ? “ deciding to push his luck - sighing he lent his head back on the couch, turned to his sulking friend with pleading eyes. a look that he hoped read , it would be really cool to have some more help. and not , i’m trying to get someone else to do work for me. so i can get back to deck building. and not have to worry about my cat becoming a zombie. “ so - how about instead , you hold him and i’ll do the washing ? he’s lazy, he won’t struggle er much. promise. “
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@crystalicsoul
Judai: I've never been in love before, I wonder what that's like
Johan: hello!
Judai: mystery solved, I will now die for him
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❛ what business of it is yours ?! ❜ red cheeks illuminate against a sudden paling complexion . such vocal energy seems to appear from no where , a humorous twist from the aloof slifer . to the limit of her ability , she had successfully avoided conflict with the feline throughout her years living in the dormitory . out of sight , her overwhelming fear remained hidden . now , she’s biting her tongue , reeling herself in with what remaining dignity she has left , yet the obvious panic remains clear . his relationship with pharaoh had made things difficult , as where jaden went that cat wasn’t too far behind . a reason why eating at the cafeteria wasn’t possible until everyone else had left , as pharaoh would often depart as well .
❛ i just. ❜ for the first time in awhile she’s tongue tied. her hesitation , the swallowed stutter in her tone , how eyes frantically dart off else where and jaw tightly clenched . ❛ they .. i don’t .. shut up ! it doesn’t matter , i’m not a cat person . allergies . fleas . whatever ! just keep it away from me . ❜
“ him “ pharaoh was not an it. sure sometimes - he was a poor excuse for a cat , he slept all day , only woke up for food, the fleas and he’d swallowed the ghost of their professor. er - he could respect most of that. but sam was making it obvious that - there was more to her inclination against his cat. it’s not like she could escape allergies and fleas anyway - he let pharaoh climb on everything ..
“ right - i could put a bell on him or something. then you’d know when he was comin’. you know - to give yourself a chance to hide. “ maybe teasing wasn’t the best course of action. but he had to defend pharaohs honour.
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whiplash from my own threads w @angelicyber
1 : aw. we’re having a great time at the beach. smile
2: yes, some people may die. but that’s a risk i’m willing to take
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shock renders her still , widened , completely taken back , eyes stare at him , but he’s not staring at her , not anymore , instead looking through her , his mind only on one thing … and it wasn’t them. she can feel the burning sensation in her eyes , and it takes time for her to realise those aren’t dejected tears , but frustrated ones. alexis wasn’t upset , she was angry. stunned into silence as she was , appalled that he’d ever bring up her brother in an argument after everything that she’d been through , what she did when he went missing , the sorrow that had been in her heart … but that’s what this had turned into. an argument , and if that’s what he wanted , if that’s what it come to , then there was no more beating around the bush.
and suddenly the others were little then background noise as she immediately turns to grab jaden’s arm and yank him back before he dared take another step. it’s forceful , not entirely like her , but he’s pushing her patience , and her furrowed glare speaks volumes of that.
❝ i’m not asking you to stop ! i’m telling you to slow down. ❞ yet , despite it all , she’s still reasonable , not simply lashing out because of her emotions , but oh alexis is prepared to do and say what needs to be said , since everyone else , including her , had been walking on egg shells because of this. ❝ what good is it to go alone , isn’t that the point. to make sure no one is alone out here ? we’re not stopping because we want a picnic , we need are rest , otherwise we’re goners jay. ❞ fists clench by her side , and she knows her brother is watching with a weary gaze … they all are , but she isn’t backing down anymore. not even for jaden. no , especially not for jaden.
❝ what are you going to do if a fiend comes and duels you. what ? you’re exhausted jaden. you can’t save anyone if you can’t even look after yourself ! ❞
the jerk back was unexpected - throwing him off guard. and the expression he's forced to view on his friends face - so serious . so angry. all of these emotions directed at him. this realisation simmers his emotions slightly - face softening while he listens to what she had to say. if only to avoid further confrontation, the quicker she was done. the quicker they could move on. still he chances a glance at the others. she was right. they did look tired - especially sy. if something happened - and he was forced to duel. he might have a hard time - but they others were here to look after him right ? of course they would. but this didn’t stop the fact that he wasn’t tired - he was fine ! he could more than hold his own. if he had to duel ten - no a hundred fiends to find jesse. that’s what he’d do. and he’d defeat each and every one of them. if his friends - weren’t as committed. to finding jess - he wasn’t going to let that hold him back. he wasn't about to wait around for them.
“ i’m not stopping you - if you’re tired then rest, lex. you guys can all catch up later - and in the meanwhile if i’ve gotta duel then i’ll duel. you know i’ll win, i have to when - “ his life depended on it ? when jesse’s life depended on it ? that thought had a vice grip on his heart. twisting it in a way that reminded him of his goal - reminded him that he was wasting time right now.
“ listen lex - i’ll be careful alright? don’t worry about me. seriously.“ irritation evident in his words. it was nice of her to worry, but it wasn't what he needed right now. he makes a move to pass his friend once more. it didn't matter if he was leading the group or going at it alone.
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a giggle manages to escape her lips , barely able to hide it behind an open palm. there was just something about the ocean air that made everything so calm , allowing her to really let her hair down and breath a sigh of contentment. her thoughts and mixed feelings about their outing were momentarily put to rest ——– at that moment , she didn’t care whether this was a date or not , but … just being here enough.
she comes to a stop , gazing out towards the seemingly endless horizon. the waves gently caressing the beach’s surface , stepping towards the departing water and letting her feet soak in the dampened aftermath.
“ jaden , ” alexis is yet to take her gaze away from the ocean , “ thanks. for bringing me out here. i know it’s not dueling , but. i’m really enjoying myself. ”
“ anytime, lex. it’s cool to see you so chill - er - not that your ever not chill. you’re always chill uh - “ hmm. maybe chill wasn’t the word he wanted - he would expand on his vocabulary. but that sounded like a lot of work. despite his fumbled words - he smiled with his friend. letting oncoming waves wash over his feet. dampening the cuffs of his jeans. carefree - might have been the word. seeing his friend - look so happy. not worried about his - or any of their friends antics. mostly his. it was nice - so nice he almost forgot why he’d asked her here in the first place - right. syrus.
“ er, lex - what i wanted to ask you. what do you think of - well. um. ” oh man. how was he meant to word this? he should have gotten sy to write him a script - he was drawing a blank here. and lex said she was having a good time - doubt she’d want to ruin it with talk of her friends love-life. because he really didn’t. “ nah - nevermind.” shrugging - he made his choice. sy would just have to suffer - or go see atticus. that’s what everyone seemed to do around here, right ?
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i went too long not drawin the nerds
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he’s cute. and if you said it. he’d say “ I know. I’m adorable.”
#season one jaden is. baby. and i cry about it all the time#i just *clenches fist* love him so much#ooc.
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❝ i don’t remember giving you permission to speak ! ❞ he didn’t care if jaden had a good duel , his arm. was. broken ! there wasn’t going to be a next time. he can’t believe this slacker managed to rope him into this mess in the first place. now he was stuck with both jaden and the ojama’s , and he was already in a foul mood as it was !
❝ does that mean us too ?❞ ❝ naw , the boss just means jaden. that guys the reason we’re in this mess !❞ ❝ yeah , he should be ashamed of himself !❞
this place was his own living hell. instead of responding , he simply slumps himself back on the bed with a huff. why’d did bad things happen to rich people.
momentarily silenced by chazz’s outburst - he lays back down on the hospital bed with a sigh. seriously ? what was up with this guy ? he was acting like it was the end of the world. it was just a broken arm. chazz needed to chill. unable to combat his pent-up energy. his restlessness. he resorted himself to fluffing the hospital pillow several times - without avail. they were still so uncomfortable ! too new. nothing like the pre-used. well worn pillows back in slifer - man. he could sleep on those all day.
as if sensing his boredom winged kuriboh picked that moment to appear. floating above the bed. chirping in his shrill way . “ what’s up bro ? no - oh really ? you really think so. “ the chirps continue. he laughs loudly in response - nodding in agreement. they continue their back a fourth. the duel spirit feeling particularly talkative on this day. oh man - the things kuriboh said. “ kuriboh , bro - chazz is right there. I can’t believe you just said that.”
#mᴀɪɴꜱ jᴜꜱᴛ ʙʟᴀᴍᴇ sᴀʀᴄᴀꜱᴍ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ. cʜᴀᴢᴢɪᴛᴜᴘ#Get yoυr lαмe oɴ. ιc.#chazzitup#its like. having a really loud phone conversation but w a floating duel furball
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