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Alternate Universe: Soulmates

send in a number or ‘ 💕 ‘ for random. ( these are from various soulmate!au ideas i’ve seen around in social media or i’ve thought of before. )

People stop aging at 18 years old. They’ll start to age again when they’ve found their soulmate.

People are born with the knowledge of their soulmate’s first name.

People are reincarnated soulmates, but only one of them remembers their past lives. 

Painless bruises, scars, cuts and other injuries show up on people’s bodies. They’re actually injures their soulmates have endured.

When that suspicious feeling in your gut that something is going to go bad even though nothing bad is happening, is actually because your soulmate is in danger.

The ‘voice inside your head’ is actually your soulmate’s voice.

People are born only seeing in black and white until they find their soulmate. Then they can see in color.

People’s hearts ‘ glow ‘ once they’ve met their soulmate. 

People are born with a mark on their body, as they grow it starts to form into words. By the age of 10, the mark shows the first words you’ll ever hear your soulmate say to you.

People are able to get a timer installed on their wrists that works as a countdown until they meet their soulmate. The catch? The other person has to get their timer installed too or the timer will never start counting down.

On the new year after a person’s 22nd birthday, exactly at midnight, they and their soulmate switch bodies for that one minute. They have to frantically leave a clue to their whereabouts/address/etc.

The song stuck in people’s heads are because their soulmate is singing/humming it at the moment.

When people write on their skin, it shows up on their soulmate’s skin, wherever the words were written.

People can hear their soulmates thoughts.

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 Atemu had been so fixated on helping this unknown male that he hadn’t stopped to think about whether or not the other one was straight or not. He hadn’t a clue if the person who had stood him up was male or female. He’d just had this overwhelming urge to come to his rescue and get those pitying looks off of him.

 Now though, he felt a little awkward as big violet eyes merely stared at him at first, the confusion in them very clear at least to him. He hoped however that others who saw his look merely took it as the other man being surprised his date had finally deemed to show himself. And thankfully, Yuugi as he called himself pasted a fake smile on and played along.

 Good, they were on the right track, though the tan male knew that the two of them were still being watched by some. Probably going to see if the smaller of the two of them was going to rip into him despite the words of understanding he’d already spoken.

When Yuugi had leaned forward and thanked him and gave his name, Atemu merely winked in response and nodded.

 “Nice to meet you too, Yuugi,” he whispered back, then sat up and spoke in his normal tones. “I’ll make it up to you, I promise. Order whatever you want, its on me. I know that won’t fix it, but- I’ll think of something, promise..”

 He’d really do it too, he wanted to find some way to turn the evening around for this young man. He felt a free meal and faking a relationship at least for a little while was a good way to start. Besides, he wasn’t exactly hurting for money. Why it was so important that he did this, he didn’t know. But he wasn’t going out of his way to question it either.

 It could just be that “noble nature” that Mana would tease him about here and there when she got the chance. Or it could be because Atemu himself knew the humiliation of being stood up and having to publicly walk off alone, cheeks burning and head low. He knew that pain and didn’t want this boy to experience the same.

                                  He let his eyes scan over the other males face, taking in his appearance and finding himself feeling shocked over the fact that someone so good looking was helping him with this humiliating situation he was in. He also found himself getting a good read on the other’s personality as a whole as the other male spoke and he read the body language of the other. 

                                   This complete stranger, no, Atemu, was a good person, he just knew it. Yuugi just had this internal radar for knowing good people from bad people, of course his radar must’ve been busted with his original date for the night. He’d seemed like such a nice guy, he was so friendly to Yuugi even when Yuugi was a little to shy or felt he wasn’t good enough. Maybe that was it, it was a game to see if he could land the date and then drop Yuugi. That realization stung more than he’d like to admit. 

                                      He brushes those thoughts away and focuses back onto the male with hair much like his own, though he took note of more blonde littered in there. Atemu seemed like he was Yuugi’s ideal type, not for his looks but for the personality that was shining through, though looks truly were always a bonus, Yuugi always went for the personalities. 

                                       His smile becomes a little more genuine but you can tell he still feels a bit down, his eyes don’t have that bright shine in them yet, his body language speaks volumes by how his shoulders are slouched and he looks as if he’s trying to make himself smaller. 

                                        He opens his mouth, continuing to play along with the act that has been started between the two of them now. “It’s fine, you don’t have to make it up to me. Things like that happen, life gets busy.” Would he have said the same things to his original date if he’d actually showed after this long? Maybe, Yuugi was too nice for his own good. “You don’t have to cover it, I can pay for my part, silly.” He truly would’ve acted this way on his real date too.

                                          His eyes dart around and he notes that people are still looking and that smile cracks ever so slightly, hand holding the tablecloth tight as he looks back at Atemu for a moment and then stares down at the table. He took a deep breath and looked back up after a moment or two. 

                                            “You can make it up to me with a walk in the park later.” It was just part of the act, but maybe, he did want it to happen even in the slightest. He didn’t want the whole rest of the evening to be boring and sad after leaving here.

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 Atemu had been sitting across the street in a book store, reading one of his new purchases in the little coffee shop attached to it. But for about three hours, his attention had been constantly divided. It all started when the young man had walked by and crossed the street to go to the eatery there.

 Nothing was amiss with that of course. It was just that the spiked hair so similar to his own and the big violet eyes had caught his attention and hadn’t let go. Try as he might to get back to his book and forget about the other male, he would still find his attention being drawn back to him again and again.

 There was even a few times when he didn’t realize he was looking again until he snapped out of whatever daze he found himself in and forced himself to look back at his book.

 Now here it was three hours later and he still had only managed to get through another few pages. But he told himself the reason for that wasn’t so much the other man himself, but the fact that he seemed to be getting more and more distraught as time went on.

 There could only be one reason for that, that he could tell and judging by the faces of other people he saw through the window of that restaurant, they knew it too. He’d been stood up. Poor guy.

 And he could tell that the other male knew it just like everyone else and yet he still sat there. Likely from humiliation or something and if that was the case..well he couldn’t just sit there any longer and do nothing about it. If he could somehow turn the young man’s evening around too, then that made what he was about to do all the better.

 But one thing at a time, he had to get people to stop looking at him with pity. The boy looked - understandably so - uncomfortable thanks to those stares. So the Egyptian male stood from his seat, put his book in his satchel bag and stored them in his car which was parked in front of the book store. He quickly made his way across the street after, into the restaurant and to the table the other unknown male was sitting at.

 Now hopefully I don’t come off as a creeper by doing this.

 Atemu shook the thought from his head though and made his breathing quicker as if he’d been rushing before sliding into the seat across from the paler of the two of them.

 “Hey babe, sorry I’m so late. It got hella busy at work. Boss cracked down on all of us and wouldn’t let us leave or use our phones. I was only just now able to get free.”

 As he was scooting his chair up, he used the opportunity to whisper to the other man.

 “Sorry if this is awkward but I saw your predicament. My name’s Atemu, just go with it okay?”

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                           To say he’d been looking forward to this evening for a bit now was an understatement. He’d been so excited to have this little date, he’d dressed in something brand new and had even worn a new cologne for this. He had really outdone himself for this. 

                            It was cold outside but the place the date was to take place was nice and warm and full of people with a lively atmosphere, it only made his mood for the evening skyrocket. That happy and excited mood that had been son high did not stick around for the entire evening, his evening actually went sour.

                             His date was running late. A few minutes at first which he could excuse, then thirty minutes, then an hour. He texted and got no replies, just saw the nice little read icon on the text. Maybe the other was busy but he really knew it wasn’t the case, deep down inside he already knew he was being stood up. Still, he’d give it a few more minutes. 

                             Two hours in and he felt absolutely humiliated, so humiliated that he feared even getting up from the table and being looked at with so much pity so he sat there even longer, another solid hour longer and the pitying stares were becoming so overwhelming, he thought it’d get better as time passed but instead it go worst and there was still no texts back or any kind of calls. 

                              His cheeks were burning with embarrassment over his situation. He felt like an idiot. He should’ve known it’d come to this, this was something that had to do with him after all. He wanted to leave, he wanted to go home and pretend this never happened and delete that number right out of his phone but he just couldn’t move because then someone would approach him, would be pitying him and that’d only make him feel worst. 

                                Head snaps up at the sound of the voice, his eyes going wide and searching this complete strangers face for a long moment as the words fall from those unfamiliar lips. Was this...A stranger that really wanted to help, that wasn’t full of pitying glances and hushed whispers about him? He takes in a shaky breath and nods his head at the second set of words. 

                                    He pushes a smile to his face, though it hasn’t quite made it to his eyes. His voice is a little shaky at first as he finally speaks. “That’s alright, babe. It happens. Your boss is a real jerk sometimes though. Knowing people have plans and holding them up.” He played along, hoping people’s stares would stop, hoping the hushed whispers would stop. Though that ‘babe’ rolled off his tongue a little awkwardly.

                                     He leans in close so he too can whisper in return. “T - Thank you. It’s not that awkward, I’ve been in more awkward situations as you just saw before you showed up. But seriously, thank you. My name is Yuugi. Nice to meet you, Atemu.”

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It’s probably way too early into my blog to make this post but if you’d like to plot a ship between our characters then you can 100% like this post & I’ll slide right into your ims or discord if I have it !!

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DON’T GET FRIENDLY WITH ME MORON for @ochibrochi | ORIGINAL

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keeping us warm

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SEND ME 👑 + A CHARACTER NAME OF A CHARACTER YOU THINK I SHOULD WRITE ! 

I’LL REPLY WITH 

WOULD I: YES / MAYBE / NO

HAVE I EVER BEFORE: YES / NO 

ICON & WRITING SAMPLE (IF YES TO EITHER PREV. QUESTION):

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important ship tropes:

fake dating

SECRET dating

being locked in a room or trapped in a small space

huDDLING FOR WARMTH

BEING ON THE BRINK OF ADMITTING THEIR FEELINGS FOR EACH OTHER BUT THEN GETTING INTERRUPTED

finishing each other’s sentences, KNOWING WHAT THE OTHER IS ABOUT TO SAY

tou chi NG!!!! FOr eheA DS!!!!!!11!!

wearing each other’s clothes

doing that thing where they accidentally get real close and, like, stare meaningfully at each other for a few seconds too long

channeling the inner romcom and having an epiphany about how much they care about each other and RACING TO CONFESS THEIR LOVE

fucking. Now or Never Kiss

HEIGHT DIFFERENCES

defending each other to scathing tertiary or otherwise minor characters but ONLY WHEN THE OTHER ISN’T AROUND

reincarnation or time loop or OOOOH TIME TRAVEL SCENARIOS

dramatically saving each other from certain death or barely surviving something that almost makes the other break down and just smirking wearily and mumbling flippant smartass remarks to HIDE THE DEPTH OF THEIR FEELINGS

undercover as lovers, the classic

ALMOST KISSING. like getting so close that they start to close their eyes and hold their breath and then SOMETHING HAPPENS and they jump apart, that is MORE VALUABLE THAN ANY ACTUAL KISSING

casually sitting on each other’s laps during ensemble cast conversations or scenes

did i mention F AKE DATinG

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if u ship ur muse with my muse

PLEASE FUCKING TELL ME

because i might also ship it

but i would be sitting there like

welp, i would do this, but i don’t know if they like it

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                                    if you like ocs, villainous ones at that, please follow my sideblog to this blog which is @serpentfates​

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                                    if you like ocs, villainous ones at that, please follow my sideblog to this blog which is @serpentfates​

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“I hate how much I don’t hate you.”

i didnt expect to like this ship as much as i do but i just love the idea of yugi eroding even the sourest of villains with his aggressive niceness

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Ryou x Yugi in [C3] for anon

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My wish is for friends !

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physical affection prompts!

pats on the head

interlocking pinkies

smiling into a kiss

a hug after not seeing someone for a long time

giggly cuddles

chasing someone’s lips after they pull away

squishing their cheeks

brushing hands by accident

wiping away someone’s tears

lifting someone up out of excitement

back hugs

an incredibly loud and painful high-five

kissing someone’s forehead

play wrestling

the biggest, warmest hugs

kissing knuckles

tugging on the bottom of someone’s shirt

wiping away food from someone’s lips

peppering their face in kisses

chest bump

accidentally knocking your head into someone’s chin

kissing someone’s cuts/bruises/scratches

a hug that some might consider as ~too long~

confusing a handshake for a fist bump

playfully biting someone

bonus: touching feet and immediately screaming and recoiling