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All of the wrath for thief.

💣 - do they get angry easily?

Not so much anymore, but he does get angry if certain events are taken place. If we’re doing a AU or Egyptian verse then yes, he is very easily angered.

🗡️ - have they fought someone in the past?

Yes, Pharaoh Atem. He was believed to be the one who killed his clan before he learned that it was in fact the man’s uncle that actually killed them.

�� - what’s the worst injury they had to deal with?

He has lacerations of his back from being whipped by guards in his youth. And if you count it, multiple rapes.

👊 - did they ever punch someone?

Yes, quite a few people. He won’t hesitate from punching someone if they get into his face or he hates the person. (Or if he’s protecting Atem.) 

💀 - would they ever consider killing someone?

They did kill someone. Ripped their beating heart right out of their chest.

🔪 - did they ever risked death?

When he was young, he would nearly starve on the streets and risk his own hand stealing food to survive. Plus with the multiple tombs that he’s been through, he’s often risked his own skin.

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SINDAY HEADCANONS

total questions: 25

lust

👀 - ever had intercourses with more than one partner?

👙 - do they have some particularly weird kink?

💌 - do you enjoy one night stands/having fuckbuddies?

🔌 - do they own any sexual toys?

💵 - would they accept money in exchange of sex/sexual favors?

gluttony

🥐 - are they able to cook?

🌭 - what’s the biggest meal they had recently?

🍙 - do they enjoy foreign food?

🌶️ - can they handle spicy food?

🍎 - is their diet balanced or tend to skip meals/overeat often?

envy

🤑 - did they ever steal valuable objects from someone?

🖤 - do they wish to have someone else’s partner?

🤷 - did they ever ruin something they couldn’t have out of spite?

greed

🏋️ - do they own a secret place for their most prized possessions?

😍 - what’s the most important material object they own?

😮 - do they feel like they own someone? their partner, their friends…

wrath

💣 - do they get angry easily?

🗡️ - have they fought someone in the past?

💉 - what’s the worst injury they had to deal with?

👊 - did they ever punch someone?

💀 - would they ever consider killing someone?

🔪 - did they ever risked death?

pride

💪 - what’s their ability they brag about the most?

👑 - what’s the possession they brag about the most?

🌟 - do they enjoy being at the center of attention?

👁️ - what do they think about their appearence?

👿 - how do they take criticism?

sloth

💤 - how much do they usually sleep?

🛏️ - are they likely do to any activity without complain?

😪 - did they ever convince someone to do the hard work for them?

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Like for a Ryou starter~~ <3

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❝ who cares if no one will ever mourn me ? ❞ {atem to kef}

--- { 𝕒𝕜𝕖𝕗𝕚𝕒     Kef just gazed at the other as if he grew a second head. “You don’t want people to mourn you? What if you died again while I live on, you wouldn’t want me to mourn?” This concept was beyond him seeing how he mourned the loss of his peoples for thousands of years. It was normal... for him.

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❝ I want a life of adventure with no orders i have to obey. ❞ {lucien to malik}

--- [ 𝕞𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕜     The other male glanced to Lucien, his head tilting at the words that came from him. That was one of the first human things he had heard from the other, it caught him off guard a little. He scratched his cheek in thought at her words then just shrugged. “I never thought of you as the ‘obeying’ type. You do you whether others like it or not.” That brought a smirk to his lips, shifting to prop his head on his hand against the back of the couch he sat on.     “Considering your life, I would have figured you had enough adventure.. but if you want more, who am I to stop you. Go for it.” He shrugged not really sure where the other was going with this.

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a various assortment of lyrics from project starkid’s musical : TWISTED.

❝ Where are you off to today, you no good piece of shit ? ❞  ❝ Dream a little harder.   ❞ ❝ Oh, so you think you’re better than me just ‘cause you can read ? ❞ ❝ That’s why I came up with this brilliant scheme: just steal everything ! ❞ ❝ You’re only in trouble if you get caught. ❞ ❝ I want a life of adventure with no orders i have to obey. ❞ ❝ I know a thousand tales to fill a thousand nights. ❞ ❝ I never cared for stories until you entered mine. ❞ ❝ A thousand and one nights with you is not enough to spend, so let’s make ours a story with no end. ❞ ❝ Wishes are dreams and dreams are pretend. ❞  ❝ I must be pretty great if you believe in me. ❞ ❝ I got this tragic backstory. ❞ ❝ They’ll kill me if I’m lucky. ❞ ❝ but which road do i turn when the road’s become all twisted ? ❞ ❝ Fortune favors the beautiful. ❞ ❝ I only wish to reclaim what was mine ! ❞ ❝ I’ll never be a hero all the citizens adore. ❞ ❝ who cares if no one will ever mourn me ? ❞ ❝ no matter where life leads us, we’ll never be apart. ❞ ❝ I wish you didn’t have to go when our story’s just begun. ❞

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ファラオ＆闇遊戯

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15 ASSOCIATIONS: repost & fill in the answers you most associate your character with to each question.

animal: Snake colour: Red month: October song: Playing With the Big Boys number: 7 day or night: Night plant: Cactus Flower smell: Egyptian Musk season: Fall food: Chocolate astrological sign: Scorpio element: Fire drink: Whiskey

Tagged by: @altxrnatively​

Tagging: whomever

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altxrnatively‌:

☀️𝔸𝕥𝕖𝕞☀️

The bed Atem had laid down it was so nice in his sleep addled stage. The plush covers and the faint scent of Yuugi clung to them. Even if they’d been washed they still held his presence. Of course, that was also now mixed with the thiefs and the fluffy warm comfort came shattering around him. Why. Why was this maniac here? Was it eternally torturing him? The tightness welled up in his throat again and he’d bury his face in what little of Yuugi he could pull towards him.  

He’d not heard the discussion that had taken place in the kitchen, so his assured safety would still be unknown to him. Atem on edge was never a good thing. He’d already gone on 26 hours without sleep because of the mere presence of a sick thief. A healed version… Atem would never sleep. Slowly his head would rise from the comforter and he shifted his legs some. “Aibou… what do I do? Do I forgive him for ruining my reign since I’ve beaten in with your help, or do I hold the grudge and protect myself?” He’d sigh deeply as he already knew what Yuugi would say.  So many people the boy had forgiven. It was amazing the love in his heart. If only Atem could be so strong. 

Eventually, he’d sit up when the room stayed quiet. Had the other been detained? Good– though now the duvet was all mussed and needed to be fixed after he got back up. Curiosity is a strong drug and it pulls him to the living room tiredly. His footfalls seeming to sap every ounce of his energy. Alright, Atem next time no staying awake for days holding a knife. He’d slip as quietly as he could despite the overwhelming urge to just curl up on the floor and sleep. 

Past the sofa, as he looked around then into the kitchen, might as well get a glass of water to drink. Least it was brightly lit being morning and all. It would be then he’d turn and see the thief on the couch all curled up. Had he not better control he might have spit-took. He’d walked right past him! Instead, Atem swallowed hard and chugged the last of the water so he could speed back to his bedroom. Sleep long gone from his mind. He needed to get out. 

Looking around he’d spy the paring knife. Small just enough to protect himself. It’d do. He’d grab the blade and shove it into his pocket, hand firmly around the handle. He’s not about to let go of it. Now he’s alert. With even more care of his steps, the monarch would try to slip back into his bedroom. 

⟢ 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕖𝕗 𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 -     The medicine... it made him drowsy, but he could breath better and felt less weak. He hated that feeling, like a child trapped in his own skin. Then again, due to his childhood, he was basically a child. He knew little of the world around him, having never been out and about with his own two legs. Being he was trapped in the recesses of Ryou’s mind, he never.... had the chance to learn for himself. He learned the language somewhat, but other than that.....the world was shiny and new to him. Unfortunately, the only one who could teach him about this new world that understand his lost feeling, would be the man in the other room. His enemy... the one who killed those he loved.    He had been asleep due to the medicine, but it was a light sleep. Sleep never came easy, filled with nightmares and memories of his past, driving him to wake at any movement. So when Atem entered the room, he was instantly awake and was laying very still in case the other tried something. He did watch quietly, watch as the other swiped a knife, quickly drank his water. Not that he blamed him for trying to protect himself... he would have done the same thing in his position.     His eyed followed the other, watching his every moment. Seeing the fear that was plainly there. He was quiet.. mentally debating talking to the other. He snorted very quietly, him... talking to the Pharaoh. That was a twist. However, in this world.... he didn’t have much of a choice but to rely in the one person he hated. When the other reached the hallway, trying make a quick getaway, he finally spoke..    “I can’t kill or hurt you.” He stated in a very low voice, so he wouldn’t wake anyone else. “If I do, I’ll be imprisoned... which isn’t on my list of things to do in this new world.” With a grunt, he sat up, leaning back on the couch, arms crossing over his chest.

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☀️𝔸𝕥𝕖𝕞☀️

“شكل من اشكاله.” Atem answers the thiefs question. It wasn’t herbs in so much the base of them. The parts of the plant that aided in such things. He would try to explain, but gathers it’d be lost on him. Besides what good would it do the thief would fight others over lesser things.He’s bitter– it’s true. Atem’s murder is sat across from him, and he’s fighting to do the right thing. The king wants to lash out, fight the other over his death, but he knows far too well that doing such a thing would only show his ass. He wants to scream at him for killing him and taking away his life at such an age. Looking at the thief reminds him of so many things he’d thought he’d shoved down. So many feelings clutched his heart, and he hates every single one.

Outwardly though his expression is calm, cool and collected. He’ll even smile and thank Ms. Motou for the food. She’s be humble about the praise for a bit before gently placing a hand upon the thieves head. His fever was slowly coming down as the pills took effect. Perhaps he wouldn’t be so bad off now. Good. He could go and Atem wouldn’t have to see him again.

Under the table Atems fist clenched and he had to remind himself of how his partner would have acted. Yuugi was so much more the kinder soul. Normally he’d have school to go to, but summer break was upon them and he held nothing of the kind. Kaiba was in the works setting Atem up with a fake ID and papers so fitting in wasn’t an issue anymore. He would be a legal person. Another reason they had to tend to the thief king  

Once the meal was completed he’ll excuse himself back to the bedroom. Form landing upon his bed with a thud. He’s tired– he wants Yuugi back from college to help him with this… but there in lies the catch. Yuugi doesn’t even know he’s back from the dead. The bed feels nice– but he can’t sleep. As soon as lids close his bloody death is triggered in his minds eye and he’s awake once more. He pretends to be well adjusted– having spent so long inside the puzzle and Yuugi…. but in that time he hadn’t even known who he was. Atem wants to be weak and cry, but he doesn’t. He holds himself together. Chiding himself for thinking such things. There was a reason the gods had granted him this life. An attempt had been made to save the thieves mind once in the past, but Zorc was too strong….. perhaps this time. Things could end differently. 

⟢ 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕖𝕗 𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 - The cool touch of the woman’s hand to his forehead made the thief sigh in relief of the overwhelming warmth he felt. It was brief, but enough to have him crave more of the cool feeling. Perhaps he should sit in some cool water? No, cold water was what caused the illness in the first place. His anger and hatred made him not think clearly and wound up with a cold. He cursed himself, he cursed the pharaoh, he cursed the Mutou’s for their humbled kindness they gave him. It was annoying, yet he couldn’t help what his body decided to do when in a situation that could affect the immune system. (Small things he remembered from when he resided inside the Ring.) Now he was between a rock and hard place. He could leave, now that he was medicated and live off the streets, stealing money and food to live. Or… or he could stay in under the same roof as his enemy and heal fully then decide where to go from there. He glanced to the woman then the grandfather of the Pharaoh’s lighter side. Only thing… would he overstay his welcome? He didn’t want to impose on their kindness. Despite being the Thief King, he didn’t turn a blind eye to kindness that was given to him once in a blue moon. Shit… what was he to do. He slowly ate the foreign food, which was amazing and he all but gobbled it down, mentally troubled over the dilemma that had now presented itself to him. He cursed to himself lowly in Egyptian before he finally spoke up. “I am not used to this treatment.. I don’t do well with new people. I may often try and murder the very person in the other room, and yet you both offer me such kindness.” His accent was heavy, but his Japanese was smooth. Where was he going with this? He didn’t even know. “If you wish for me to leave now, I will. I understand if me being here would put you both in danger or even… him… in danger.” He motioned toward the direction Atem left. As soon as those words spilled from his lips, the woman hushed him with a frown and pointed toward the couch. “I will not send you out in this weather in your condition. Judging by your clothing, I can only assume you are from the same period as Atem and I can only guess that you wouldn’t have anywhere else to go.” Her hands were on her hips, posture very much of that as a mother.. it was rather intimidating and had Akefia a little nervous that she would pull out a modern discipline device on him. “You aren’t going anywhere! Go lie down and get some rest.” With that, she shut down the conversation, taking his plate with a little force. Shit, she was scary, even for him. With a huff, and a mild pout, the thief glanced to the elderly man who was also giving him a frown and he too, pointed toward the couch. “And rest assured, if you lay one hand on Atem, we will call the police.” And that did not sit well with Akefia. Jail… prison. That made him pale more than the illness. Quickly, he stood… and went to go lay down, his way of saying he understood loud and clear.

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reasons gay millennials have court weddings

1) saves money

2) if I stand up there at an altar with my wife as she recites her vows and says very nice things about me and finishes it off with how much she’ll love me forever my monkey brain will activate and I will not be able to stop my mouth from saying “that’s gay”

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circulvm‌:

“I have myself, that is more than enough.” Trust was not an easy thing he gave, even to his own host who he literally shared a body with. He lets out a long sigh, a small sign that his resolve, his argument, is breaking here, that he is giving into the idea much more, that his walls are crumbling slightly to the thought. “I’ve scared the shit out of him plenty of times, probably more than enough times to make him hate me. That’s another reason why this little Christmas with the host thing won’t really get very far off the ground because I am the unwanted piece here.”

Huffs and turns his head to stare at the wall, rather than give the other a look. “It’ll be a fucking mess and you know that, I know that, pretty damn sure he knows that too, let’s be a little honest here, Akefia.” Foot taps against the floor, a nervous habit he didn’t even know he had but it was showing itself right here and now because this whole situation made him nervous, and uneasy. This was uncharted territory for him, excuse him for not knowing where the fuck he is supposed to go with this. “When have I ever done anything for someone without gaining from it? I even twisted the very fucking thing he wished for, remember?”

He’d done a lot of wrongs to his host. Why on earth should he even be considered to have this Christmas time with them? “Shut the fuck up, I don’t fucking know!” He doesn’t actually know why he does half the shit he does. He just does it. He doesn’t have to even do this shit to get what he wants but he ends up doing it anyways. He’s just so far gone into the darkness that he doesn’t know anything else besides being cruel and fucking everything up. “Then we came along and fucked it up and here we are now, discussing spending a time of joy with each other and you thinking it’s a good fucking idea. You really lost it this time.”

: ɬɧıɛʄ ƙıŋɠ –     “He told me himself that he wanted a Christmas.” The thief snapped at the other, losing his patience with Bakura’s back and forth. Damn, make up your mind! “He told me wanted a real Christmas. And when I asked him about you, he said that he didn’t think you would want to.” He forced himself to deflate but he was annoyed, last thing he needed was Zorc to be pissed at him… being the servant and all. “What then, huh?”     His arms crossed over his chest at the other’s stubbornness. “Ask him yourself if your unsure. You might be surprised by what you find out.” The thief averted his eyes in the direction of Ryou’s bedroom where he knew the boy was asleep. “Ryou isn’t hard to please. He likes games just like we do, and if someone came along and murdered his family in cold blood.. He probably would have been just like us.” He eyed the Spirit before him. “It won’t kill ya to do something for the boy that let us use his body for a temporary time. Without’em we wouldn’t even be here.”   Never say the thief wasn’t smart with his words, because he was. He knew what to say and the right way to say it. And for once, he wasn’t even trying to be manipulative. This time he was trying to convince… well, himself, into doing this for someone that meant the world to both of them.

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Since everyone else is giving out their Dis.cord, I’ll send out my new one that’s just for RP/Tumblr people. PLEASE ONLY MUTUALS!

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New Muse Finally!

Malik has been up for over 2.5 months so need to do a new cover muse! Go vote here!!

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: 𝕓𝕒𝕜𝕦𝕣𝕒 -        I dare that anon come at me with the hate...         They would get a ear full.

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sexy time+ would you rather suck a dick or eat out? {malik}

: ๓คɭเк -      “The hell? Why would someone just....” He just pinched the bridge of his nose with a hand on his hip. This had to be Bakura’s doing.. the perverted asshole. “...... Dick.... but forget your heard anything.”

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