He was a raging ball of energy. He couldn't name his state, emotions exploding after emotion - and in this world, he knew only one granted serenity.
After he stormed out of KC headquarters, still confused and weak, his steps took him to Kame Game Shop. Four years after Ceremonial Duel, Atem knocked on door of Yugi's home. His arms wrapped around himself, slightly shivering from cold and overwhelming mix of emotions.
i don't have a cool culture to draw her in for the trend but uhh. hatsu-knight miku
edit: @hanaa-yousef has asked me to include the link to her fundraiser; please donate or share to help her and her family to safety! (this is a vetted gofundme, you can check for yourself)
African American Miku! There's a trend on Twitter where people are drawing Miku from different countries and in cultural clothing, and of course, I had to jump on this cute design. 🇺🇸🦅🩵
“ i urge you to remember exactly who it is you’re talking to. because while others might appreciate your tone, i assure you, i do not. ”
“𝙎𝙃𝘼𝘿𝙊𝙒 𝘼𝙉𝘿 𝘽𝙊𝙉𝙀” - 𝙄𝙉𝙎𝙋𝙄𝙍𝙀𝘿 𝙋𝙍𝙊𝙈𝙋𝙏𝙎. || open
Right, I'm talking to arrogant, vengeful fool who doesn't master skills of communication was an irritated thought that crossed his mind immediately. The fact that he wasn't actively trying to kill the other was enough of a respect; though Thief King probably expected him crying and begging on his knees.
Inhale. Exhale. Calm down. He was not doing it for the man in front of him, he was doing it for everyone else. A way to protect as many lives as possible.
'Believe me, I do remember - but you should as well' opposing sides or not, he was still the Pharaoh. Was there no respect left in the other for a divinity? Perhaps he didn't want to hear an answer.
Atem forced his entire body not to sigh and instead, he met Thief King's gaze. 'Perhaps instead of threatening each other, we could focus on actual conversation. I do believe there is an existing compromise to our situation.'