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Michela Dee
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micheladee · 4 hours ago
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happy birthday bakura!
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micheladee · 4 hours ago
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HBD Bakura :)
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micheladee · 1 day ago
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The first time crossing the boundary… What kind of boundary is it? By the end, I'm sure everyone will understand!
You can read the English lines HERE
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micheladee · 2 days ago
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Do you think Yami Bakura listened to Nine Inch Nails' The Downward Spiral over and over while planning the Ultimate RPG?
Downward Spiral was written by a man who genuinely didn't think he'd escape his personal suffering, leaning in as he sank deeper and deeper into near-inescapable vices.
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And do you think that, across the world, Malik Ishtar popped on Nine Inch Nails' next album, The Fragile, as the soundtrack to his healing?
When I listen to the two albums back to back, it's clear to me that something drastic has changed in between.
The Downward Spiral is staring into the abyss and then finding yourself tumbling into it. The Fragile is when you've fallen into the darkest possible nightmare but look up to see light above you, and with it a path toward recovery.
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Anyway, it's a strong headcanon of mine that Malik and Bakura would love Nine Inch Nails, but would prefer different albums.
However, they both strongly agree on Closer and We're in This Together.
BONUS HEADCANON: Ryou is into electronic goth and industrial music. He loves Pretty Hate Machine.
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micheladee · 5 days ago
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Excuse my old wig from a few years ago that I've since improved upon but I just remembered that this gif of me in my Yami Bakura cosplay exists.
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micheladee · 5 days ago
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bauhaus – bela lugosi's dead cassette
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micheladee · 5 days ago
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it isssss 4 in the morning
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micheladee · 6 days ago
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WHAT!!!!
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micheladee · 6 days ago
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little gods and fallen bishops 🗡️
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micheladee · 7 days ago
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Me when I remember something I said ages ago that was wrong or my values no longer align with
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micheladee · 7 days ago
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i love seeing my non-ygo followers in my notes going "what the actual Fuck happens in yugioh" because there is no adequate way to answer that question. everything happens. everything you can possibly think of that could ever happen, happens in yugioh.
wait a minute ok. i was about to start listing a bunch of absurd shit that goes down in this series but instead i'm just going to make my point by making it everybody else's problem instead
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micheladee · 7 days ago
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bakura 🤲
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micheladee · 8 days ago
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i've been blorboed....
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micheladee · 8 days ago
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micheladee · 9 days ago
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micheladee · 9 days ago
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micheladee · 10 days ago
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This week's @ficwip is "Party" From a thiefshipping sport au I'm working on:
As Bakura set his arm down to rest against his side, Malik came to see the art not as a sign of criminality but as an echo of nature, cherry blossoms kissing the fallen snow.  The unwelcome buzz of Malik’s phone against his cargo pocket shocked him back to reality as he checked the time. “Shit, it’s late.” Malik groaned, reluctantly rising from his spot on the bench. “I’ll leave you to it.” “What, you’re not going to stay and help me out of these sweaty clothes?” Bakura’s lips spread into a tantalizing grin. “I’ll see you at the party on Friday, right?” “What?” “You really weren’t paying attention to the game,” Bakura shook his head. “We’ve made the top five minor league teams and Coach rented a whole brewery to celebrate.” Malik started at the sight of Bakura tapping away at his phone. Patting his pocket, Malik realized it was empty. When did he…? “I added my number to your contacts. Text me and I’ll tell you the time and place,” Bakura said, handing Malik back his cell. “And anything else you might want.” “Whatever,” Malik rolled his eyes, but couldn’t control the heat that rushed to his face as their fingers brushed.
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