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sharkudrake:

He…had always wandered how his sister had gotten to the hospital. 

At the time, he had been in a local tournament winning entrance into the national tournament and accepting the trophy to show to rio. He remembered that day, as he was on his way back and arrived home to rio not be there. There had been three messages on the phone, and each one causes his heart and breathing to hyperventilate. On the way there, he had broken the speed limit by about fourty five miles per hour on his bike and stayed with her for days. The first days he was in disbelief, and confusion. 

The burns had been bad the first day, and he had seen it on her arms and legs. It was the first time he had shed tears so loosely down his face as he was by her bedside. All he knew at the time was the duel machines had gone wrong and caused actions based on the card to activate for real. 

He had no words he can say, thinking back to their entire battles leading up to him defeating IV at the tournament with his new power, the chaos numbers. Yet IV was still scarred, beaten up by the past and the loneliness of his fathers actions and what he did to rio. He didn’t like mocking him for rio, he did it to make his father praise him and love him. Yet he threw his son to the side with barian power on the brain. Barians…they were terrible bad news. Nothing he could say could fix what had happened, but his instinct was telling him to make him feel better. What would…yuma do? 

A hand reached out and grabbed hold of iv’s, holding it firmly and kindly. 

“I….forgive you. This whole mess was made cause of the barians, and it effected tron’s mind to go in the pursue of revenge entirely. I know…how it feels to be alone in this world, and for a while I thought I was better off this way. That was until I met yuma, kaito, kotori and them. When I was alone, with rio in the hospital, I wanted…deep down for someone to take my hand…and tell me it was going to be okay. “ 

He looked at his hand on iv’s, looking down as he took a breathe, a fierce determination in his eyes as he looked eye to eye with iv before smiling to him. 

“It will be okay…..We will bury the past, together. “

With the aura around them being tense, he could only flinch at the touch of Ryouga’s hand. He didn’t know why, but all of a sudden he felt a strange warm sensation erupt in his chest, something he hadn’t felt before. Not even when they called a truce back in the real timeline in their home world, and even then if he had, it would’ve had an entirely different meaning to it. IV’s fingers slightly curled as if he had been about to withdrawal it, but this is what he wanted all along. To regain the friendship once more that he had worked so hard to obtain, something that he and the Shark both deserved.

So instead of moving it, he flipped it over and laced their fingers, though a bit embarrassed to meet his eyes in doing so, while looking over at the lamp on his bedside table while chewing on the inside of his cheek.

Alright no, this was a bit much. IV gave in to the urge to remove his hand, letting both of his own overlap each other on his lap. “Sorry,” he mumbled, apologizing for the tender moment turned awkward. He just wasn’t used to this.

“I….forgive you.”

If he wanted to be truthful, IV didn’t think he’d hear those words so soon. They were all he ever wanted, needed to hear. No one else would give him the satisfaction aside from the youngest Arclight. No ‘I love you’ from his father, no ‘I’m proud of you,’ none of that. Naturally hearing this from Ryouga, it was emotional for him.

“Ryouga.”

We’re taking steps way further than we had before. Not like I can say that to you right now. I wonder if you’ll ever get your memories back.

“That’s... Nnh.” Feelings were too damn hard. It was odd considering his usual nature and attitude toward people, and the turmoil between him and “Shark” for so long.

“This is really, uh. Don’t you dare repeat none of this to anyone, do you hear me? Or I’ll murder you, but...

“We can.. do it together.” I want my friend back. I missed him.

Remedy.

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kxttenshirt:

Noboru’s lips curled into a devious little grin when he told him his age, utterly amused. So he was right? “You’re kind of small compared to a 14 year old I know, but don’t feel too bad. He towers over literally everyone, it’s incredible how he’s physically built. He’s definitely not a normal person. I don’t mean that in a bad way though.”

“OI! Look, his appearance isn’t much, we get that. But El Quixote is… he’s done so much for me. He’s taught me things, helped me grow up, made me stronger. It’s what Buddies do for people, IV.”

‘Or were you looking to give up that Buddyfight–’

“Heh…” IV was highly perceptive, and Noboru was starting to get the feeling that this guy had been around the ‘bad life’ block a few times, considering his scar and his attitude. Just his luck.

The pain was beginning to rear it’s ugly head again, and he quickly grabbed the hem of his shirt and twisted it in tight clenching fingers. “I may… have been. It doesn’t matter, it was just a fleeting thought, and I’ve changed my mind.”

“You changed your mind, huh?” IV’s voice was quiet, contemplative as he looked from El Quixote to Noboru, and he could only assume it was because of how attached he was to his Buddy. It’s what he thought, especially with how quick the boy was to defend the monster against the champion’s words.

He could hear the hurt in Noboru’s voice as he spoke, and he came to the conclusion that something traumatizing must’ve happened to him here, in Hive City, to cause him to make a decision like that.

This place was literal hell for kids...

“Good, you shouldn’t give up something you’re that passionate about, no matter what happens. If anything, become stronger in it. Throw it in the faces of those who’ve hurt you.” It’s what I did, after all. I become strong, revered, popular. 

A hand reached over and patted his shoulder. “Go ahead and play Duel Monsters, but don’t forget your true origins. From what you’ve said, it’s made you into who you are today, eh? Don’t be weak and give up on it.”

Eye of the Kitten Shirt

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kxttenshirt:

His nose wrinkled at his question, though he did answer. Begrudgingly. He hated being this young in a sea of literal adults. “I’m… I’m only 12.” Not to say this single 12 year old had been through a lot in his life. “What are you, 20 something?” It was just a playful jab, although this guy’s height was nothing compared to a certain Aragami Rouga. That 14 year old was taller than the mass and more built like a brick wall.

“I wouldn’t judge a book by it’s cover.”

“This is just my human form, lad. I can’t necessarily change from it just yet, though. This here’s my companion, Rocinante, who usually takes the form of a dragon. I’m a dragon knight, although I’m now tempered to Dungeon World, one of the ten worlds in Buddyfight.”

“The geezer doesn’t look like much, but he’s a very powerful ally. Because of him, I can make amazing combinations when I play the game. He’s good for something, I guess.”

“I’m not too sure I really wanna play Duel Monsters. It was just a thought.”

Wow, even younger than he expected. With an attitude like that, he figured he was at least 14, Yuma’s age. He was a bit mature for being 12. “20? Haha, my sides are splitting. I’m 17, soon to be 18.”

“So...... this isn’t your actual form? You’re really just an old guy in knight’s armor riding a yellow dragon, then. That’s...” That’s still not threatening. “At least you got cool armor or something, I don’t know.”

He would believe him about being a good ally and card. There were many weak looking monsters in Duel Monsters that proved to be wonderful trusty side kicks when you least expected it.

“Why were you even considering it, because of your Sora friend or something? Or were you looking to give up that Buddyfight or whatever for it?”

Eye of the Kitten Shirt

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haruto-valvrave01:

Haruto sight slides downwards looking at the palm of his hand thinking about himself as maybe once of the oddest people in Hive-city, well that what he thinks about himself he never asked his other friends about that mater.  “Nice to meet you IV. There are hundreds of and different kind and types of people in this city.

“Which district they put you in? 

“There really are. A little too many if you ask me. Not even the city where I’m from had this many people, it’s ridiculous.”

“I was put in a Sector... Sector oo4. An apartment. It’s not too bad, it’s kind of peaceful. What’s a District, though?” He had a bad feeling, as if he didn’t want to know. He wouldn’t put it past those scientist bastards to make living conditions too harsh for certain people here.

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kokoro.

*sobs*

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sharkudrake:

Typical iv to go and try to rattle him up like that when he was just making a point of how uncharacteristic it was for him to be much of a reader. Of course, being in this place could just about change anyone to adapt to the surroundings. He should think about doing it as well. Sitting down in the chair, watching iv gather his thoughts on the matter before his words began to come forth. 

This….there was no way he had been prepared for this. 

Genuine apology and well thought out way to go and speak to him. There was no sarcasm, nor alternative direction when he spoke. This was something iv had not just came up with on the spot, it was thought out for months, if not years by the way he was speaking. His eyes looked to him in shock, as the pieces of the photo he had mistaken inside of his mind were being pieces together to complete the picture. Tron…not only did he try to manipulate himself in the tournament, he used his own sons as pawns and used their insecurities to drive them into their own coffins. 

Even the card was a lie by his father. Rio was harmed by the multiple lies and collaboration of people by the sources of the barians. 

“IV……You…..” 

The emotion was so intense in his worlds, looking up to iv’s face and looking at the scar on his face. This was beginning to make sense of the mark on his face while he was curious as to where that came from. Back when they fought in the first time, the scar was already there….so does that mean-

“IV….was that scar….from….”

His expression went sullen the very second Ryouga brought up his scar, and he found himself reaching up and running the tips of his fingers along the rigid, twisted, malformed skin. No matter how much he tried, he couldn’t forget the very moment it was burned into his skin, the screams from his opponent as she had been assaulted by the attack, and the fact that he had to carry her to the hospital.

He remembered the day he came home from the hospital, over half of his face bandaged and in severe pain. Michael had sobbed at the sight of it, and even Christopher had been disturbed. But his father? Not a care in the world, not even a look of worry or regret for what he had put his son through.

The thought caused a lump to form in his throat.

“Even before Rio got caught up in it, I got directly hit in the side of the face by it. So yeah, this scar is from that incident.

“It’s a mark of failure for me. Not only that but a constant reminder of what I did to you and your sister, and everyone else.”

He had to stop, his voice was beginning to shake.

Remedy.

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if your muse has trust & abandonment issues clap your hands

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“Tch, Christmas. It’s only good for getting or giving gifts. Screw family or whatever. Shut up, I’m extremely bitter.”

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V ~ Chris Arclight (Zexal Episode 26)

Requested by true-shun-kurosaki, thank you for requesting this, i appreciate it a lot and I hope you like these, enjoy ^^

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inherited-vanity:

The most adorable little pout came to Evie’s face when IV said the word, ‘before.’ “You were a villain?” Slowly the pout turned into a striking smile and a coquettish wink. “Such a shame to waste such a handsome face for good. I almost turned good once upon a time…. Let’s just say not everyone gets the luxury of switching sides.” Something which Evie was particularly bitter about. There were reasons behind her villainy after all. “I have to warn you lazy hero,” she teased, “I’m quick and hard to catch.”

Another melodic giggle escaped Evie’s lips when IV teased. “I’m sad I didn’t get to meet you sooner. I’m sure you could be a lot of fun when you are a bad boy. You know of The Big Bad Wolf? Perhaps you know of my mother. The Evil Queen, she is in a common story scattered across the worlds called Snow White.”

The Cheshire cat smile only increased with the compliment. Evie was a sucker for them after all. “You are quite interesting yourself. A person who stops villains with such a personality. Nice to meet you IV.”

“... Maybe something of an anti hero, so to speak.” IV did terrible, horrible things, but for good intentions-- all to save his father. To save his family from what Dr. Faker had done to them. “Actually, never mind. Villain is more accurate, I guess. Something else that’ll make you pout? I’m not quite proud of it anymore. Though still, not fond of being a hero.”

He found the ‘lazy hero’ bit a little funny, and couldn’t help a slight chuckle that shook his shoulders. She was amusing, this one. “Hey, hey. Don’t run too fast if you want me to catch up. I’ll maybe.. slightly jog after you. And just so you know, I made everyone my enemy back in those days, even other villains. I’m not quite sure you’d find me as charming.”

“Ooh. Didn’t know the Evil Queen from Snow White had a daughter, much less the fact that the fairy tale is quite literally real. Interesting... the folks you meet in this city. Though, not many of them are as ‘fun’ and ‘bright’ as you are. Some of them can stand to trip down a hill.”

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gaosun:

“Yeah, but it catches on fire pretty often too, so it’s not without it’s fair share of bad either,” So he heard and have seen. Not that the other places don’t have their own problems either. He can deal with fire over anything else. “I was at Sector oo2 for a while before moving there though and that place was pretty gross.”

Smoky skies and mechanical noises constantly. It made him wonder far from it most of the time to breathe and see the clear skies when it got too much.

“Yeah. It pretty much is. I guess it’s like a gift for making it this long in this experiment or something. You can get powers back and other stuff too with time I think? You might be able to find stores and places around that might provide what you’re looking for too.”

“... I...”

“Yeah, but it catches on fire pretty often--”

CATCHES. ON FIRE. PRETTY OFTEN.

“... I can’t believe I stepped one single fucking foot in that place,” he mumbled, suddenly horrified by this news. The kid didn’t need to know just yet, but fire and IV? It didn’t mix well at all. Just hearing the word made the scar on his face begin to sting. “Between me and you I’d much rather go to Sector oo2 at that point. God.”

“HOLD IT... are you saying we can reobtain powers they took from us too? Well holy hell! This is some good news. My little brother’ll have a field day with this info. Hey, thanks Gao. You see... we have these bracelets that lets us do certain things and they haven’t been working, and we thought they were broken.” The part about the power being directly connected to their souls was information he didn’t need to share, he didn’t want to scare Gao. “This is good... I think I should get home and let III know.”

He darted off in a sprint, but stopped for a few seconds before turning back around. “It was really nice meeting you. Whatever’s going on, it’ll get better, kiddo, I promise. Keep smiling. It brightened my day when I saw it.” And with that, he was gone.

It’s too bright. Put it back.

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❝ They call me a MONSTER,

                    but don’t they see?

   If that’s what they want,

                  then that’s what I’ll be.❞

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haruto-valvrave01:

“Sorry for almost bumping into you. I need to pay more attention when walking.” It’s a habit that the brunet need to stop with it, not once and not twice Haruto had a closed call for bumping people he then puts his cellphone back into his pocket keeping a step or two away from them hoping it won’t end with a punch to his face.  “Name’s Haruto.” He introduce himself trying to lower the level of stress and tension. 

IV’s lips twisted to the side and an eyebrow raised, thus hands going to his hips. Wasn’t he being a hypocrite right now? A situation with a certain tall, dark skinned stranger and his three headed menace partner suddenly came to mind and he sighed.

“Haruto...? It’s IV. Like, yeah, the number.” A hand reached up and he scratched the back of his head. “The city’s always busy like this, ain’t it? It’s more like I need to get used to bumping into people. Am I right?” It was so hard making nice with others, and being good. Though, III and him had a long talk about his recent behaviors and he agreed that something bad could happen if he didn’t shape up.

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momoya-ichiyami:

【The moment that smile slipped away gave her a strange sense, but she felt she should at least answer his inquiry.「Oh, I’m fine. At least I think I am. Thank you for your concern.」 Momoya couldn’t help but feel like she ruined a bit of fun. But, she would admit that the new tone of the atmosphere didn’t help much with her butterflies.

I feel really sorry for the ones who were getting bopped by body parts, she thought. That seemed more than a little rough, in her opinion.

「Ah, I’m sorry if I made you do that just now! I, um..」Momoya stammered, her cheeks flushing a tint of pink. She inhaled deeply as of her life depended on that very breath. 「I didn’t mean to oppose- wait, no, that’s impose..」, she began to say and cursed herself internally for mixing up her words. Momoya wasn’t this use to being tongue tied.

A wry smile tugged at the corner of his lips with how she jumbled her words, the nervousness quite clear to him now that they were alone and having this moment to speak with one another. He found it strange, the way that he could have a casual conversation with this girl without her asking pointed personal questions or randomly bursting out with screaming and trying to grab at him.

The thought made him roll his eyes. Girls and their idols....

“Don’t apologize. If anything, it gave me a reason to shoo them off. It tends to get a little much and I’ve had some groups try to get rough and out of hand before, and I didn’t want me or the calmer ones getting hurt, you see?” With his hands on his hips, his eyebrows furrowed in amusement. Now that he thought about it, he’d seen lots of those faces from earlier before, but never hers. “Impose. Are you here for the tournament, miss....?” He was trying to catch her name.

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Know your worth. 

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