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a sketchy ryou to practice colors and lighting

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I got my order from @whitewitchparlour! It smells beautiful, is exquisitely packaged, a and if it works for me as well as her Spirit Purity oil does, I’m gonna be the baddest witch in town. :)

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ofrasengan:

About to roll offline: 

For Virus @serpentiem​ 

Drafts: 2 Asks: 0

Naruto @ofrasengan

Drafts7:  

Asks: 7

Bakura @cursedbxrn

Drafts:5 @askakefia​ x4 | @heartof-thepharaoh​

Asks:1

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Reblog if your muse is always low-key ready to FIGHT somebody

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༺ He finished the food, a small smile forming at the effort the other        put into the presentation and the quality of the simple food. If        Bakura had added a candle light and maybe a rose, it would        almost be consider storybook romantic. He was surprised the        demon god had it in him. Amethyst hues wandered over to the         ‘oh so casually brooding’ male, wondering just what went through        his head when he did random acts of kindness.                        “You did well, the breakfast was lovely.”        He stood to join Bakura where he sat, a softness in the Pharaoh        eyes that he normally only reserved for those he cared for. It seems        Bakura had somehow gained good graces with him as such.                         “You are full of surprises.”

–⦕Why was he acting like Bakura was soft and fluffy? Huh? The male would force the scowl deeper before grunting some. Yeah, yeah he was nice on Atems birthday so what. Atem had given him back his family’s items, minus the puzzle. So what anger did he have left. He was already summoned into his own body and caused death when no one was paying attention. Sure good boy or something. 

Like hell was he a romantic-- he just knew what the other liked. Kind of happened when you spent so much time trying to kill him. Poison was a hell of a thing. So many foiled attempts at taking his spirits essence and here they were. Not killing one another. Small miracles. He’d roughly grab at the fabric of his coat before asking. “Come with me to the amusement park. It’s not a request.” ⦖ –

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A slow smirk grew over his face as Bakura reacted, throwing the shirt aside and grappling with him. Very quickly, he threw Bakura down to the floor, right through the coffee table, and tried to get on top of him.

–⦕Lips would part in a choke of a grunt as he’s thrown into the coffee table. Ivories shining as he goes for any flesh his nails or teeth can claim. When he can finally get a hold on Akefia he’s going to growl out with a devious purr. “Landlords going to be mad at you for breaking his shit--” ⦖ –

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༺ He didn’t say much else, just slipped into the chair to eat the breakfast       that was presented to him. Taking the first bite, he was surprised at the       flavor. It was nice and tasty even if it was simple. He sipped the wine,       very nice… but his eyes went to the gift in the end.       Rarely he took off his Egyptian earrings but this time.. he would. With       care, he removed the earrings to put in the simple hoops. They were…       beautiful… and actually more appropriate to wear in these modern       times. He may just wear these from now on…                           “They are stunning….”

–⦕Of course they were Atem’s complexion was just the right shade to make any gold that coated his body pop. While Bakura might be a demon and a  thief, he still had an eye for style. He’d watch Atem curiously as he ate his human side peeking out as he silently wanted to know if he cooked decently. Of course it was just eggs so it wasn’t some five star meal. 

Gaze would flicker as the gaudy gold earrings as they clinked against the table. The small hoops a much better fit in his own opinion. Arms crossed as he’d huff out a snort to hide his proud emotion. “Course they are-- Good. Wear them then.”  ⦖ –

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'Accidentally' spills milk and cereal all over him. One of those days. "Oops."

–⦕It’ll take the spirit a moment before he registers the cold cereal spilled upon his face; however when it does Bakura would growl out anger flaring red. Oh hell no-- this was the start of it wasn’t it. He could see the others faux apology, and he knew it was a lie. Cue him getting up quickly the shirt thrown in Akefias face before he lunges at the thief. Well seemed like Ryou would have to pull the two apart once more. Let’s just hope they don’t break the coffee table--- again.  ⦖ – 

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Okay so I’ve been dabbling in other fandoms so if I’m not here I’m in two other places 

@ofrasengan | @serpentiem

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TWISTED SENTENCE STARTERS.

Sometimes I wish that you'd just die

Cause I'm too afraid of leaving

I didn't know you'd be insane

Dreams can be so deceiving

How did it come to this?

Why do I fantasize to kill you when you're sleeping?

I didn't know you feel the same

When I say you're no good

All you are to me is nothing

Some people go crazy and they lose control

Some people jump off, some people won't let go

Some people say love, some people say why

Some people don't love, they just want a free ride

The rain won't stop, it'll never dry

Is a pain in my neck, thorn in my side

Stain on my blade, blood on my knife

Been dreaming of her, all of my life

But she won't come true, she's just my nightmare I woke up to

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Throws a small quarts crystal at Bakura.

–⦕The stone pelts him square in the forehead, and the spirit hisses adding a curse profoundly. “Tha fuck bitch?! I’m in a human body you’re not exorcising me.” .⦖ –

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*crushes my emotions with my bare hands* as I was saying,

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( Am going around trying to spreading positivity, mun should list whatever makes you happy

What things make me happy? I’ve had a run of the basic needs as of late lol. Alright Mariku here they are. 

My Wife 

My cat Kyo

Good Internet

Games

sex

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–⦕You would think he’d like the rain but it always makes       him anxious for some reason.⦖ –

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@sorcererandhisapprentice -- They’re going lol, maybe on the uptake soon. Least we have a place to lay our heads. Even if we’re cut off from the world lmao.

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Just a little update of sorts

So Ryou-mun and myself are sitting in MacDonald's using the limited internet they got. At the moment we’re trying to get higher speeds than what we’ve got. Pretty much we’re limited to discord and AO3. Tumblr is too image heavy to do a lot or it takes forever to load. That however is fine. We should be getting higher speeds within the week or so if things go well. 

Seems like Ryou-mun and I won’t be going back to Sherman as they are fully against seeing my mother again. Even my father said it was best to just stay in Louisiana and let her cool off. Which is just sad truthfully. 

The person we’re living with we’ll call him Ken is in the middle of things and trying to help as much as he can. For which I am eternally grateful. Though in 3-4 months we’re going to be moving to Monroe and into a double wide. It sucks but at least we have a place to stay and potential jobs there. Even if it’s not in our field. 

There’s a lot of shit on my mind and being isolated like we are is hard on my depression. Even more so when I’m trying to deal with everything mentally. Please bare with us during this hiatus and just know we’re around from time to time. Within the next month at least we should be back to semi-normal. 

Thanks, 

Vee