#ygo fanfic

[artclari]

I posted my first ygo fic! :)) This is the cover and it has pictures in between some paragraphs

Hope you like it

[thesilverlock]

Hey, whatdya know. I found a way to see those Pierce Episodes after all~ :3

Chapters: 1/2 Fandom: Yu-Gi-Oh ZEXAL! Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Characters: No. 96 Black Mist | Dark Mist, Original Male Character(s), Astral (Yu-Gi-Oh) (mentioned) Additional Tags: #Canon Divergent, #Canon-Typical Violence, #Action/Adventure, #No Beta We Die Like Number 96 Did, #Set soon After Sargasso, #96 might be colorblind for the plot, #Jey Debut eyy, #Astral is mentioned a lot, #Dueling is very handwaved and made-up im sorry Summary:

No set destination. No plan. Black Mist had just needed out of there and so he did what he had to. Taking care of himself. Always first. Always alone. Wherever he was meant to stop, he would know when he found it. And like always, he was right.

And! If Ao3 isn’t your cup of tea, you can also read it on FFN or Wattpad !

[undeadbanjos]

Chapter 2 is up!

Abusive parent warning.

[l1ghtfromthecloset]

"Mr. Kaiba! Mokuba, sir!"

Mokuba snaps awake, rubbing his eyes as Roland calls him on the office's intercom.

"Damnit, Roland." he mutters, straightening himself as he directs his vision towards the intercom speaker he installed on the desk, pressing a button next to it to reveal a hologram of Roland's face.

"It's news about your brother, sir," Roland pauses. "We found him."

Mokuba immediately stands up at this, now more awake.

"Is he alive? Where is he?!" Mokuba demanded, already feeling the lump in his throat growing, his voice booming through the room just like his brother's used to when someone would mess up in his company, or when Pegasus was meddling with KaibaCorp business.

Roland's voice returns through the hologram, "W-well uh sir.. We are getting him to the best hospital in Domino City." The man's voice sputtering with stress.

'Damnit Seto... You better be alright I swear to God I'll kill you if you aren't already dead!' Mokuba thinks, his face scrunched with anger and tears stinging the corner of his eyes.

"Send me the location that you're sending him to. I'll be there in 7."

Mokuba shuts off the hologram before Roland can respond, grabbing his black trenchcoat and rushing out of Seto Kaiba's office. He had been utilizing it to run KaibaCorp when Seto disappeared off to... God knows where. The man had been missing for nearly two years after he first started using the Quantum Cube to travel to the afterlife to battle Atem, but when he returned he was working on some project to do with alternative realities. That's when he went to the KaibaCorp space station one day and.. Disappeared.

Mokuba gets into the car, immediately starting it and rushing down the highway, weaving between slow cars, and far surpassing the legal speed limit. He tried focus on driving responsibly, but the tears welling in his eyes kept distracting him from being able to see the road.

'Ugh... Hell I have to stop crying. I can't see what I'm doing. Focus Mokuba, focu-'

His thoughts were cut off, as he felt millions of sharp cold knives hit him everywhere, his breath knocked out of him as he was uplifted from his seat, and he could see and hear the blaring sirens of an emergency ambulance.

The last thing he felt as he hit the cold wet pavement was being lifted up by paramedics, and the muffled voices of doctors.

"Isn't that his brother..?"

"I guess they're both together now."

"We must get them both to the hospital, we don't have time!"

"But sir the ambulance has been rearended-"

Mokuba couldn't think of anything else except the doctor's voice booming:

"NOW!"

...and then silence.

[rosalind-hawkins]

Title: And They Were Roommates Rating: Teen Word Count: 4224 Pairing: Joey Wheeler x Ryou Bakura x Tristan Taylor Tags: Drama, Running Away, Angst, Repressed Trauma, Friends to Lovers, Established Relationship, Developing Relationship, These Boys Are Bad At Feelings, Joey is still half feral Summary:

Ryou lives with both of his boyfriends, but they're not with each other–yet. Joey's relationship with Tristan is developing in a way that he's not prepared for, and when he's forced to confront it before he's ready, he responds... poorly. But, he's determined to make things right.

Gift for @kira-quartz! Sorry this took so long, it's not easy to write arguments. I really hope you enjoy this story! This is a bit of a different Joey than I usually write. This one still has a bit of a wild side from the old days.

[kitscandyland]

Hello all Yu-Gi-Oh fans! We have been working on an 18+ fanfiction/fanart server on discord for a while and we're still working out some kinks but we're ready to invite you all to join us! So if you write/draw/create Yu-Gi-Oh! content then give us a try and invite your friends!

[leechysmile]

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Authors were revealed, I can share this now!

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Seto/Joey

As always check the story tag before reading to make sure it's your jam <3

[uglifish]

MIDNIGHT SNACK - vampire au - CHAPTER 18

“Master Kaiba, I must ask…” Isono began carefully, and Kaiba zoned out, staring at his own feet where the floor was glowing with an odd warmth. He knelt and grazed his knuckles across the spot, his vision fading briefly as he recalled fainting from exhaustion right after a shower.

He’d fallen here.

He’d… died here!

My death…spot?! Kaiba reeled, flattening his palm against the floor and feeling a rush of relief. He had to tell Yami about this immediately. Yami had expressed concern about not knowing when and where he died exactly, and mentioned it might give him more feral episodes if he didn’t find it. Well, thank god it was right here.

“Master Kaiba?” Isono asked sharply, also kneeling to gaze into his face. “Are you feeling ill again?”

“No,” Kaiba replied hollowly, looking his manservant right in the eyes and realizing the dark glasses did nothing to stop him from making direct eye contact through them. “I wasn’t listening. Say it again.”

Flustered, Isono cleared his throat and sat in a formal position with his feet tucked under him, steeling himself to ask again.

“I must request that you give me the resources I need to continue working for you in your changed state,” Isono said tactfully, lowering his head into a formal bow. “I’m aware that you’re leaving for Pegasus’s castle, and Mokuba will be under my care. I can’t protect him if I am what he eats.”

There was a tense silence, and Kaiba bit the inside of his cheek, understanding instantly.

“Wait here,” he said shortly, and he hurried out of the room to find Yami.

He wasn't having his manservant turning into a vampire on his watch.

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(thank you for your continued support of this story! it's been taken off hold after so long and I'm ready to write fantasy vampires again!)

-Ugli

[marxistmiku]

“Why weep at my expense? It seems a waste of tears, spending them on a stranger.”

“No tears are wasted,” Yuugi replied, looking back at the other. “And no brother is a stranger. Tell me, when have you last cried for yourself?”

tumblr please add a shift+enter capability on mobile im fucking begging. please i want my fic posts to look decent for once without having to pull out my laptop

[inkblackorchid]

Finally, here's chapter 3 of To Be of Use. I managed to complete it just on time for Yusei's birthday 👀

Summary: It's Saturday and Aki's hoping they can spend the day doing as little as possible, so Yusei can relax. Unfortunately for her, it's nowhere near as easy to get him to take it easy as she thought.

“Would you like some ham with them, too? For proper ham and eggs?”

“That’s a bit fancy for breakfast, isn’t it?”

Craning her neck, she looked at him with a teasing smile. “I’m not asking if you think it’s fancy, I’m asking if it sounds like something you’d like to eat.”

Once more, he hesitated, “Of course it sounds good, but—“

“Aha! There we go.”

“—You really don’t have to do any extra work for me.”

Aki resisted the urge to roll her eyes, instead focussing on taking the ham and the packet of eggs out of the fridge. “Mh-hm. Woe is me, I have to throw some slices of ham into the pan before the eggs, of which I will get to eat some myself. What a laborious, ungrateful task. How can I ever bear the crushing weight of so much work?"

[stardustneeko]

[Fanfiction] A Lullaby to Kill My Dreams

Title: A Lullaby to Kill My Dreams

Fandoms: Yu-Gi-Oh! GX

Pairing(s): Tealshipping (Marufuji Ryo/Johan Andersen)

Rating: M

Genres: Romance, Hurt/Comfort, PWP

Synopsis: When the night ends, the sun will rise. And when the sun rises, Ryo will be gone. They both know how this ends. Yet, as he watches Johan sleep, Ryo can't help but begin to harbour dissent for this preordained telling of their story.

[ygofanfiction]

SUBMISSION: Our Game Now

Title: Our Game Now

Author: Storm137 

(Tumblr: Dreamstormdragon)

Pairings: 

Long ago, when the pyramids were still young, a pharaoh used a game of great and terrible power known as the Shadow Games, the only answer to protecting the innocent from the likes of true evil. When the Pharaoh sealed the magic away, the world was brought peace… or so they thought. Until a young boy named Yugi Mutou and his younger sister Natsuki were gifted the Millennium Puzzle by their father.

One night, the magic is unleashed anew on a modern world, as the darkness rises once more.., so does the spirit of the Pharaoh and the secrets of his past. Now, it’s up to the siblings to fight the forces of darkness, joined by those around them… but can they win?

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[pharaohzeth]

I'm not sure if it's ok but I need help, due to the whole ai fics fiasco one of my favourite Yugioh fanfic writers Nana_banana (I think they went by @floreswrites here? Can't seem to load their blog if it still exists cuz I also can't find them on Twitter) privates all their fics and want to know of there's a way to get my hands on some of my favourite by them (just to be able to read them and reread them again and again like I used to, personal use only if).

The ones I'm looking for being:

- Last X-Mas, I gave you my corazón

And my absolute favourite one of the fics my heart holds closest and dearest even tho it's not and will never be finished

- Morality, dost thou hear me?

If you have them or know how to contact the author please I BEG YOU to let me know cuz I need to read those fics again they bring me so much joy

[undeadbanjos]

Well here goes nothing.

This will have multiple chapters btw. Probably one a day for at least a week.

[astertiae]

YGO Rare Pair Week 2023 Day 2: Hurt/Comfort / Kiss / Rain

I finally banged out some writing! Here is some AsuMac or ReggieAsuka for the yugioh rare pair week because I need to live up to my CEO of AsuMac title oops

You can also read it on AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/49407820/chapters/124685782

Fic below, the prompt I went with is Rain with a sprinkling of Hurt/Comfort thrown in:

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Mac had gotten her ears pierced when she was seven years old, on a Saturday, at a strip mall Claire’s when she sat extremely still in that tall chair as the teen employee pulled out the piercing gun. Her dad squeezed her hand, seemingly more scared than she had been, and said, “You’re so brave, Mac.” She squeezed his hand back, or tried to, noting how warm her dad’s palm was, how it enveloped her hand completely, and the callouses at the joints of his fingers from the pen he used at work pressing against them all the time.

There was a burst of pain, and Mac had squeezed her dad’s hand as hard as she could, to prove to him how brave she was, and then he had helped her pick out an extra pair of earrings to take home. They settled on little silver planets, and her dad let her buy a rainbow choker, too. She stretched it out between her hands on the car ride home, watching the interlocking plastic loops expand and contract. Lulled by the rumbling of the car, she fell asleep, and her dad carried her inside, making sure the choker and earrings didn’t fall from her lap.

A year later, her dad got possessed, and Mac along with him.

The most annoying part was she had gotten used to it. She always hated hearing Tragoedia’s voice, had done her best to rebel against him, but now?

Shaking her head to clear the static didn’t help. It only reminded her of the silence she should enjoy.

She hadn’t worn earrings in nearly six months. After the transmitter shattered, there was too much going on to worry about her ears. Whether her dad was okay, for one. For another, who Mac was. She didn’t like to think about that second point for too long.

The earrings in the store window were small, almost delicate: two silver snowflakes set in the center with the tiniest rhinestone.

“Mac?” Alexis Rhodes’s voice cut through the silence. Mac put on the most neutral expression she could muster before turning to face her. She could never explain how relieved she was, hearing a familiar voice. And a warm one, at that.

Alexis clearly wasn’t bound to the same stoicism, her eyes widening with delight when Mac turned, and her suspicions were confirmed. She held her umbrella over her shoulder, her boots slightly damp. Mac kept herself from flinching as Alexis moved closer, droplets splashing her as they slid off the umbrella.

“Sorry,” Alexis gave her an apologetic smile. “What are you doing out here? Did you forget your umbrella?”

“I didn’t think I would be out so late,” she slipped into a smile easily. “The weather was fine this morning.”

A crack of thunder, the honking of several car horns stuck one after another in a line. How had she not noticed before? Even this was better than the silence that plagued her.

She nodded at Alexis’s umbrella. “I didn’t think you were into that kind of thing. Sheep tokens. Cute.”

Alexis blushed, her hands tightening around the handle. “I’m not. It’s Atticus’s – I borrowed it before I left his dorm last week.” She looked away, stammering, “Well, I mean, I hope he doesn’t need to leave the dorm today, haha! I figured I’d return it before the next time it rained, but it looks like I didn’t. Somehow, that makes me feel kind of bad.”

“Ah,” said Mac. She wished Alexis would look at her again. The big eyes and pink cheeks suited the otherwise usually composed duelist. “That does seem more aligned with what Rhodie would like.”

To Mac’s delight, Alexis’s cheeks reddened further. “That nickname is so embarrassing! I can’t believe he conned people into calling him that.”

She looked so perturbed that a laugh escaped Mac. She held her hand over her mouth as quickly as possible to conceal it, but Alexis met her gaze again, at least.

“I guess I don’t feel as bad about stealing his umbrella now that I know he still goes by that ridiculous nickname.” She turned to the window, her eyes widening when she saw the earrings.

“Speaking of ‘things I didn’t think you’d be into,’ were you looking at those earrings? They’re so cute.” She beamed, her eyes shining despite the gray air. “I didn’t know you liked that kind of thing, either.”

Neither did Mac. Truthfully, she didn’t like earrings like those; or, she wasn’t sure if she did. Too cutesy, childish, even. The Mac she was now didn’t. Maybe the Reggie she could have been, before Tragoedia ruined her life, would like them.

“I was just looking at them to pass the time,” she said instead. “Although,” she continued, watching Alexis lean in closer to the window display, “I think they’d suit you.”

“Me?!” Alexis straightened up so quickly her umbrella dropped a deluge of collected rainwater on her arm. She squeaked in discomfort before waving her free hand in front of her, laughing. Her cheeks had regained that pink tinge Mac liked so much.

Mac bit back a smile. She had never liked the color pink before.

“They’re really pretty,” said Alexis, softly touching the lobe of her ear beneath her hair. “But I don’t have my ears pierced.”

“Shame,” said Mac. “You’d look pretty in them.”

“So would you!” Alexis responded a little too quickly. “I mean, I think you should get them, if you like them. You do have pierced ears, right?” She peered at Mac, squinting like she was trying to see through her hair.

Mac shrugged. “I do. I haven’t worn earrings since the whole, you know, possession thing.”

“Ah, right,” Alexis said. She stood frozen in place.

Another car honked, a long honk. As if in response, the sky opened up, rain pouring down in ear-shattering roars.

“The rain’s really not letting up, huh,” Alexis said, tension broken by the shift in the weather. She gave Mac a small smile, holding her umbrella up slightly. “I’d offer to walk with you, but I don’t know if this umbrella will hold up against,” she glanced at the wall of water beating down from the awning, “that.”

“Thanks for the offer anyway.” Mac leaned back against the wall of the storefront. “Good luck getting back, though.”

“Yeah,” Alexis said, frowning at the rain. “I think it just got worse than it was? How is that even possible?” She took a tentative step forward.

Then, she stopped, closing her umbrella instead.

“What are you doing?” Mac found herself leaning forward, hand partially outstretched toward Alexis.

“Why don’t we walk around the shop a bit first?” Alexis suggested. “We can wait for the rain to die down a little. Plus, I can look for something for Atticus, to make up for stealing his umbrella.”

She turned back to Mac, the barest hint of apprehension written in the curve of her brow.

“Okay,” Mac agreed. Alexis’s sudden smile glowed, so brightly that Mac had to glance behind her to check that the rainclouds had not parted.

They crossed the threshold of the store, greeting the associate in turn when she greeted them.

The earrings winked at them, or at Mac, from the window display. Mac clenched her fist at her side, remembering how her dad held her hand at that Claire’s years ago. She couldn’t remember what had happened to the planet earrings, whether she had thrown them out, or lost them. She never had the chance to swap them out for the starter earrings she got.

“Oh, look!” Alexis exclaimed from the bracelet display. “They have a planet charm line for bracelets. See this gold one? It reminds me of your Shining Venus, Mac. Oh, it’s on sale, too. But I’m not sure if it’s really my style.”

“Tell you what,” Mac said, to avoid saying, those earrings remind me of your Ice Queen. “I’ll buy the earrings if you buy the bracelet.”

Alexis pondered it for a second, her eyes fixed with longing on the bracelet. “Hmm, that wouldn’t leave enough to get Atticus a gift, though.”

“You don’t have to get him anything,” Mac said. “Siblings steal stuff from each other all the time, right? Besides, knowing him, there are plenty of people throwing themselves at a chance to share an umbrella with him if he wanted to go out today.”

Alexis grinned, a grin that reminded Mac of her face when her opponent activated her set traps. “Alright, then. Deal.”

“I’m excited to see you wear your new earrings,” Alexis said, as Mac held up the earrings to her ear in one of the store mirrors.

Maybe they suited her after all.

“Alexis,” Mac said, when she was done.

“What is it?”

“Thank you.”

“Huh? What are you thanking me for?” Alexis asked, her brow crinkling in confusion.

For not leaving me with the silence today. “I needed new earrings today. Thanks for helping me out.”

Alexis laughed. “I’m happy to be of help. It was good to hang out with you, Mac.”

The shopkeeper rung them up, and they walked out the door together, retreating under the awning with their new trinkets. The rain had lightened up, a steady downpour rather than a deluge.

“Should we try to head back to the academy?” Alexis asked, wiggling her umbrella.

Mac agreed. They walked back under the same umbrella without really speaking, letting the rain wash around them like a curtain. The silence wasn’t so bad when she was next to Alexis, Mac decided.

[dragonofeternal]

Hey you! Random Ryou fan over there! You want some fic? Do you want something deeply steeped in a love of Ryou's tabletop gaming habit? Do you want some sorta-shippy sort of "It's complicated" stuff about him and Yami Bakura? It's even got a chaser of Ryou and Yugi's friendship! Well then, come read my fanfic...

Roles

Rated T || 4441 Words There's something else in Ryou Bakura's skin. A TTRPG-inspired epistolary character study of Ryou and Yami Bakura.

Go read my fic! I'm really proud of it!