#coldazure

[brazenlystrong]

Cont. [x] // @coldazure

Not protests? Not even a side-eye?

He's so not used to this. A hum elicits his smiling lips once his arm is positioned around the other's shoulder. He'd let it hang comfortably.

Satoru leans over to whisper in Seto's ear.

"I want to point out that from now on I won't guarantee that you'd focus on your book. Seto~"

[taleswritten]

@coldazure sent

Fenris - “Are you sure that you wish to join Hawke to the Deep Roads? I understand your strength and concern for your friend but.. isn’t it rather dangerous? I’m not usually one who falters through the means of rumors but then, perhaps they’re merely rumors.”

“I’m just.. hm. Well..” he paused a bit, furrowing his brows. “They better bring you back alive. That’s all I’m asking for in this situation.”

It's not something Fenris is used to. This immense sort of concern that the other man has for him. Sometimes, the elf doesn't know what to do with it. He's always looked out for himself that it is hard to fathom someone would want to look after him.

"Are you...worried?" Oh, how his heart flutters. How can this man make him feel so good with only a few words? "The Deep Roads can be dangerous but I assure you, I will be fine. I'm not going alone. Hawke isn't the only other one that will be there."

[ofthepuzzle]

Cont. [x] // @coldazure

He stops in his tracks like a deer caught in headlights as the pencil is pointed at him. Kaiba wearing his own clothes… That leather outfit he owns first gets on his mind.

“I think you’d look good in my clothes. And I would’ve let you have them. And now because you brought that up, I need to get a copy of my clothes with your size just so I can see how you’d look in them.”

Besides, Seto’s shirt mimics a tunic and that’s another reason Atem finds comfort in it.

“Also, your shirts smell nice.”

[ofovertime]

💕

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Dr. Love thinks that a relationship between Kento Nanami and Seto Kaiba has a very good chance of being successful, but this doesn't mean that you don't have to work on the relationship. Remember that every relationship needs spending time together, talking with each other etc.

how compatible they are || accepting @coldazure

" We do get along together rather well, besides the fact you said you would be there if Gojo wouldn't. I like these odds a little more."

[drinkitfrommymouthsuou]

“Avocados, discovered by the Natives of the South American lands 5,000 years ago, were adopted by Spanish conquistadors when they arrived in Mexico. Puebla is said to be the motherland of avocados.”

He thinks about it for a moment. “You probably shouldn’t eat too many of them though. Avocados will make you fat.”

꧁⁕༻♕༺⁕꧂ Blue eyes blinked and soon a smile melted across the blond's face. He smiled at the brunet mused over this new information. "So, you are telling me that avocados do not come from a factory? In fact, people discovered them some...5000 years ago?" Tamaki tried to comprehend that length of time.

"Will the wonders of this world never cease?" The lilting of his voice only faltering when--

Fat? For once Tamaki didn't have to lean over, their heights nearly identical. He gently pinched the other's chin, as blue eyes twinkled with amusement. "I guess that means there will be that much more of me to love."

[digitaidummy]

He placed his hand on his head. “I somehow don’t believe you.”, Seto commented. “You know what happens whenever you lie to me.”

He walks past him and goes through Mokuba’s games. “I get to play your games and override your save files. Let’s see.. hmhmm~ which game gets the older brother treatment?”

"N..."

"Noooooooo!"

Mokuba grabs Seto's arm and pulls on it desperately, completely panicked.

"Stoop!!! Last time you ruined my Zelda progress and it took me months to get it back!!! Stop right now, pleaseeeeee!!!"

[nicholas-wolfwood]

@kurai-honoo​ @coldazure​

“...What’s a ‘France’?”

[taleswrittena]

@coldazure sent

[ 𝐔𝐍𝐔𝐒𝐔𝐀𝐋 ]  to Fenris: he’s gonna have him try a watermelon slice because picturing this elf try something sweet is a cute headcanon.

Staring at the fruit before him, Fenris hesitates. He's never had watermelon before and he's not sure he wants to but his lover insists he tries, he insists that he'll like it. Fenris has heard about this fruit, of course, but it was nothing he was ever allowed.

Perhaps there is a small part of him, that part of him that struggles with believing he deserves freedom and that still sometimes, is in the mindset of a slave, that thinks he should not be eating this.

A hesitant glance is given towards his boyfriend who stares at him expectantly. A sigh is given in response and he grabs the fruit, to take a bite out of the middle of it.

He's pleasantly surprised by the taste of it. It's sweet and juicy but not too sweet. This is what he's been missing out on this long?

Instead of making his joy at tasting it known, though, he chews and swallows before looking at the other man. "It's....alright."

[blue-eyed-kaiba]

“Hm. How are you holding up?” He’s not going to question about meeting his doubles anymore. He’s very used to this by now.

"I'm fine." He spoke coldly towards the other, shouldering off any help he might possibly offer him. Meeting other versions of himself was still quite confusing for him, not that he would ever openly admit to such a thing. He certainly couldn't make himself seem weak or lesser than the version that currently looking him dead in the eyes right now. A small scowl crossed his lips and he turned his gaze away.

"Why are you here anyways?" Seto asked the...other him with the same coldness as before. "I thought you-- we-- didn't show up in other timelines unless something was happening or we needed something." There was a short pause as he sighed heavily, "God, don't tell me you need something because I do not have the time right now."

[nevertem]

🤞 [You can decide how this will go]

Sender grabs receiver by the chin.

He froze.

Froze, because that was a sudden contact he wasn't expecting. He'd snuck his way into the Kaiba Manor again--something he always seemed to be able to do, despite the various security attempts to stop him--and sure, he knew Kaiba was annoyed by this fact, but even so.

He'd never. Ever touched him before.

Atem's heart hammered in his chest, muscles bunching, coiling. He liked Kaiba, he really did. He considered Kaiba a friend, no matter how much the other protested this fact. But even so.

Being touched. Had never gone well for him. Not when he didn't see it coming. Not when there was a foot of difference between them, and it came without warning, and it was on his face.

He knocked the other's hand off of him by the back of the wrist, and he took a breath. Antagonism wasn't going to get him anywhere. The both of them raised their hackles too easily. This could too easily end in a screaming match.

So he started firm. Voice calm, even, and clear.

"Why did you touch me?" He asked, carefully. "Did you need something from me?"

[brazenlystrong]

Plotted group starter for @phonokinetix and @coldazure

"Hey, I'd like to introduce someone to you,” his tone dipped in contentment echoes through the hallway, the soles of his black dress boots moving upon solid ground alongside the contrasting white color of another’s. His hand gently lingers above Toge’s shoulder like a proud parent eager to boast about their kid.

“I might not always be available to visit whenever a new troublesome curse manifests. That is why I have chosen the perfect candidate to take my place!” His steps come to a halt once they both meet Kaiba at a close distance.

“This is my student, Inumaki Toge. He is a cursed speech user. He can only speak in rice ball ingredients which he's developed as his own unique speech pattern in order to avoid cursing others by accident.” Gojo’s talk is accompanied by a joyous smile and multiple dramatized hand gestures.

“Cursed Speech allows Toge to infuse his cursed energy which is carried out by a voice command, forcing all those who hear it to obey. The more demanding the word is the more powerful the consumption of his energy and stamina would be. So I’d suggest you have throat medicine available at all times.” Although, he isn’t worried that a high-grade curse would show up anytime soon. Still, KaibaCrop is filled with curses each time he arrives at the building. It’s like whenever he exorcises them all they double in amount. But they’re mostly weak, for now.

“I hope you two can get along. I’m sure you’ll find ways to communicate. So! Any questions?”

[keithhoward]

💬 "Heard you could dance pretty good."

"That's none of your business," he snapped, maybe a little too immediately.

Sure, he could drunk Macarena with the best of them back in the day, but if there was any surviving footage of him in his party boy years, the last person he'd want getting their grubby hands on it was Kaiba.

[ofthepuzzle]

Cont. [x] // @coldazure

Seto’s absence was notable, especially with how dull it can get at times. No snide remarks or the enthralling energy coming from the one person that can evoke excitement like no other— it was frustrating. Atem is adapting to changes easily but in this case he’s been showing signs that he’s missing interactions with Seto. He has been informed of the other’s return, so Atem’s first instinct is to go to the one place that his rival stays at frequently. He picks a chair on the side and takes a seat by the desk. And that’s it. His gaze would skim over the surface of the desk. Imagining Seto being there is soothing his mind.

At the sound of the door being opened, Atem raises his head up and immediately stands up. His smile grows of its own accord when he sees who it is. He forgets about everything else for just that moment as he moves forward as Seto approaches him. The former pharaoh brings his arms around the other’s waist without hesitation and nuzzles into the crook of his neck.

“Welcome back.”

[ofovertime]

“Hello? Is this Nanami Kento? My name is Kaiba Seto and I am calling you to send you back your stray cat, Gojo Satoru. Please pick him up immediately before he starts destroying my things even further.”

(Also hello it’s nice to meet you <3)

The moment he answered his phone he can feel the headache coming. Just by the time of voice he wanted nothing to do with that. But with a long sigh from his lips he spoke. “Throw him out on his ass and tell him he needs to get his ass back here. “ a pause. “To sweeten the deal tell him I’ll have a drink with him. “ he lied.

[traumamade]

@coldazure sent

“I noticed that you don’t sleep all that often. Do you need me to do night watch so that you can?”

It's a nice generous offer but one that Leon doubts he'll take Kaiba up on simply because he doubts it'll change anything. He's hyperaware and the nightmares that haunt him he does everything in his power to avoid. He practically lives on energy drinks by now.

"No. The only thing that'll do is ensure both of us stay up. One of us might as well get some sleep."

[traumamade]

Oh? Well, Leon can certainly provide the man that. He does enjoy marking up his partners - biting and scratching mostly. It's as far as Leon is willing to go himself as far as hurting people. It's odd, isn't it? He doesn't mind being hurt in various ways, craves the pain even, but he refuses to do the same with anyone else.

So when Seto says he wants to see more of Leon's strength, he's not so sure what to do. He won't hurt him, he won't try to fight for dominance, that's not who Leon is, but he will bite like hell.

Teeth scrape at the finger in his mouth, applying some pressure with a sharp canine but not enough to break skin. Certainly enough to feel it.

The bite to his own neck causes a sharp gasp to release from parted lips, a shudder going down his spine at the sting of the pain. He wants to demand Seto bite harder but he also wants to bite as well so he settles on the latter. No need to give away how much he enjoys pain right away - not that his body is hiding it much.

He draws his head back, releasing Seto's finger from his mouth before he leans upwards and attaches his lips to Seto's neck and chomps down on the skin. A sharp bite that is meant to mark, a harder bite than Kaiba had given him, possibly even breaking skin.

After all, he did say he likes being bitten, and Leon enjoys being a brat. His tongue darts out across the bite mark as if to soothe the sting of his bite. "I'm not going to use my strength on you. Not in a way that might hurt you. I don't like that. But I will bite, scratch, mark."

A shudder went down his spine. “My.. a dangerous man on the streets.. but your mouth is as sharp as your blade in the sheets. You are one of a kind..” Seto purred out. A small tug on the other’s bottom lip, he smiled at the exposed teeth. “I’ll tell you.. one of my own secrets. I enjoy.. biting.”

His finger danced along the bridge of the man’s teeth. “I like.. being someone’s art piece.. of teethmarks on my body. It makes me excited to know that there was someone who could take over my flesh like that. A challenge.. if you will.”

He cocks his head back, smiling down at him with those dangerous eyes. “Challenge me.. Leon.. I wish to see more of that strength of yours someday. Possibly now..”

The CEO moved in towards his neck, planting kisses along it, only to stop to chomp his teeth down into his flesh. It wasn’t a hard bite to break the skin, just enough to leave indents and a bit of swelling. He wondered how long he could continue this without tackling the man against the wall any time soon..

All he knew was that he was at his breaking point of teasing. He knew he wanted more but where’s the fun in that right away?