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[So I’m making icons outta doujins and some of them just have me like

Oh, hell no]

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PSA.

reblog if you will NOT be changing your URL for Halloween.

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[Okay, all done... I think. Maybe some more tweaking later.]

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[I’m actually here, how did this happen.

But yeah, I’m not dead and I’m gonna reboot this blog. Hopefully. Writing style (i.e. Atem’s personality) and blog info will be changed and tweaked. Theme...I’m lazy, so no.]

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magicians-playground:

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          Strange.

     He’d been feeling odd since this morning. His normal routine – engaging in a warm shower, dutifully combing his hair free of any kinks and brewing himself a strong cup of coffee – seemed so…foreign. The water made his skin prickle. His hair felt so stringy and lifeless. Even the coffee tasted sour. And it was his favoured brew !

     And so, it was after such a horribly bogged down morning that Mahaad resigned himself to his couch; and even there – sitting completely motionless – Mahaad felt he wasn’t…all there. 

               “ hn… “

     …Yes, there is most certainly something wrong with him. But before he could even consider his next course of action –

                          P O O F

          “ aaaahhhhh – “

Atem groggily wandered down the hall, not quite awake yet. Normally, he’d be alert and focused at this time of day, but it seemed he couldn’t quite wake up all the way today. 

As he walked past one room, however, he jerked into full awareness as a high-pitched scream echoed through the building. Spinning back around, he charged right in.

“What’s wrong?!”

Eyes flickered around in an attempt to find whatever trouble there was, only to land on a girl he had never seen before. He blinked in befuddlement. Who was this?

“Miss? Are you all right?”

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[Apparently Atem’s favorite food is falafel

This teenage boy’s favorite food is deep-fried balls/patties

Go figure]

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[Finished fixing my blog for today I prolly missed a lot of stuff hahaha]

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     “ well, it most certainly isn’t out here “

It was wrong, he was sure, to think one’s lord and ruler… adorable. It went against all that he knew as a priest, and yet despite this, Mahaad simply couldn’t find the drive to reprimand himself for it. Even as the ruler of Egypt, Atem managed to retain his boyish charm.

               And it made Mahaad’s heart warm.

“ tell me, sire, was the day quite long ? i cannot remember when last i saw you quite so tired “

Mahaad has that look again, he thought muzzily. Indeed, the priest was looking at him with the look he had dubbed the omg-the-prince-is-being-cute-again look. And having been exposed to it for most of his life, he had learned to ignore it lest he pout at him.

He still pouted, by the way. He just did it in private. Not really, he just didn’t realize that he couldn’t hide his pouts.

“Yes,” Atem yawned. “Siamun was hounding me during lessons and meetings and prayers and... things.” The slightly disgruntled tone he spoke the last word with easily summarized the rest of the things.

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magicians-playground replied to your post:magicians-playground replied to your post:[Eh,...

( omg same – let’s fix up our blogs together u v u )

[Yay~ :D]

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magicians-playground replied to your post:[Eh, gonna change up a few things on my blog]

( i really need to do the same lmao )

[Lol, I’m gonna fix up a lot of stuff]

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[Eh, gonna change up a few things on my blog]

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          Well that’s charming. It was with all of his strength that Mahaad was able to hold back his grimace. Seeing the pharaoh speaking with his mouth full was almost painful; but then, the pharaoh was still so young…

               “ my king ? perhaps you might swallow            before we continue this conversation ? “

It was a matter of professionalism, he would argue, and not the strangely maternal urges he felt in that one moment. Let us be truthful to one another; had it been up to him, Mahaad would have taken the pharaoh to his knee and reprimanded the youth himself. But alas, it was not his place. Instead, he settled for this. 

“ What brings you here, sire ? “ Because the hour was indeed quite old – the last of Ra’s great flames were nearly extinguished, and the pharaoh looked a little less than wide awake. “ Is there something I can help you with ? “

Atem blinked and tilted his head slightly, a befuddled look on his face. He thought he had swallowed. Lips pursed, he rolled his tongue a little to realize that, no, he hadn’t.

Huh. He must be more tired than he thought.

The young pharaoh grimaced a little, unconsciously doing what Mahaad wished to do, and swallowed whatever was in his mouth. 

“Sorry, Ma’a,” he murmured. The old nickname going unnoticed, he rubbed his eyes sleepily. “I was looking for...” What was it again? “...my room.”

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     Evening.

His favourite time of day, truth be told. The early mornings were loud and exciting – preparing the palace for the pharaoh’s awakening took the combined effort of the help as well as the seven priests. And while Mahaad greatly enjoyed greeting his lord and sovereign each morning, the hustle and bustle of the twilight hours oft left him feeling disoriented.

Afternoons were dedicated to his lessons with Mana; and most everyone – even the lowly palace boys knew how frequently those lessons ended in… failure. And, even for a such a dedicated man, this routine left him tired; mentally and physically.

          But the evenings…

Evenings left the chaos of the early day behind. When evening came, Mahaad was free – to an extent of course. When evening came, he could shed his stifling robes, free his hair from his headdress and busy himself with watching Ra carry away the sunlight. These were the times he cherished, and looked forward to the most.

But this evening would be a little different. In the midst of his inner musings, Mahaad found he was no longer alone. He had company.

                   “ good evening, my pharaoh “

The pharaoh munched absentmindedly on the fruit he had swiped from the kitchens. Okay, maybe not necessarily swiped. Considering his hair and clothes, he wasn’t the most inconspicuous person. The servants just... helped by deciding not to notice.

Evening. It was the time of day when he felt most sluggish. After an entire day of politics and religion and laws and nagging advisors, he just wanted to relax and sleep. Yes, he did have the rest of the night to himself, but on the busiest of days, he couldn’t bring himself to really appreciate it.

He was most alert in the mornings, after a good night’s rest in bed. 

Speaking of which, he was about ready to make use of the floor as bedding instead.

Atem blinked as he suddenly found himself in the presence of his childhood friend/priest. Surprised, he swallowed his mouthful of food and offered a sheepish, somewhat lopsided grin. “Hi?”

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bunch of dark magician screencaps taken from ep. 60 to feed my dark magic addiction. 

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( see ? no worries u v u )

[Yes, hakuna matata :D]

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( we can always have fun in our own little circle right ? maybe others will join in when they see fit )

[Yes, that sounds nice ^^]

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