#Seto rp

[frogsonalotusleaf]

Shipping call for Seto Kaiba - details below:

Tumblr dash only - no PM RP nor Discord RP.

Women over 18 only. My Seto is aged at 21 & is heterosexual.

Looking for dates, one night stands, dating, lovers, friends/acquaintances with benefits, and/or girlfriends. I also love the trope of suddenly married / mandatory marriage.

Majorly of his relationships will be slow burns, even established ones.

I love smut, but I also don’t mind fading to black or non-sexual relationships.

Kaiba’s relationships all have something in common: usefulness. He uses people to boost his reputation, for their knowledge, for their bodies, &/or for their company. He expects them to use him for his benefits back. Seto doesn’t mind relations with people who work with/for him - he actually prefers the familiarity for long term things.

Seto is written to be a My Hero Academia AU version, but he can be written as a somewhat canon verse of himself, too.

MHA/BNHA & YGODM muses are preferred, but OCs & crossovers are cool, too.

Please like this or PM if interested.

[kneel-to-seto-kaiba]

BIG yawn that sounds like a howl - Prince

@blue-eyed-kaiba

Prompt 3: Howl

Prompts by @pumpkinlollipop! https://www.tumblr.com/kneel-to-seto-kaiba/763184881208606720/im-excited-to-take-part-in-inktoberdrawtober

[mezucore]

[setokaiba0]

Happy birthday to me

[sweetcobaltblue]

TO BELIEVE IN SOMETHING..

Indie, Selective & Private. Mutuals Only. RP and Ask Blog for Seto Kaiba. Both Canon & Post DSOD Movie. Mun and Muse are 28+

Credit: PSD

[ask-thebrothers-kaiba]

[ MIND - SOUL - EMPIRE ]

[Mun is currently 26 and I keep Seto at around the same age for the purpose of exploring mature themes, but this is flexible depending on plot needs. Mokuba varies quite a bit but he is typically portrayed from around 10-16, thereabouts.

Currently under reconstruction. Revamp inbound, give it time.

Indie/Selective/18+ Kaiba brothers ask/RP blog. Feel free to send asks! I like casual threads as well as plots. Shipping and plotting MUST be discussed beforehand. I'm big on the nostalgia from this blog and for these characters. PLEASE send asks whether in character, anon, or otherwise! They're the most fun.

You can find my rules here! I will make a carrd eventually for mobile users. Stay tuned. Approachable fandoms under the cut.]

Avatar the Last Airbender

Dragon Ball Z

Dragon Age (ALL games included. I have yet to play Veilguard.)

Death Note (Misa? 👀 I'm so weak to pairings.)

The Witcher

Skyrim (No idea how I'd make that work but we're rolling with it.)

Hellsing

Steven Universe

Adventure Time

Castlevania

(((More to come)))

[aigamidiva]

// crack post

@blue-eyed-kaiba @kneel-to-seto-kaiba

“He eventually became so powerful the only thing he was afraid of was losing his power. Which eventually, of course, he did.”

[liberationwasboundtohappen]

Euroshipping but Seto Kaiba literally starts getting interested in Ryou because he develops an interest in the Blue Eyes White Dragon. After DSoD (and he has his manga coloring don't @ me), he started gravitating towards light-aligned creatures to try to fight off the constant nightmares, using them in his imagination in a "Picture them in your dreams so that the dreams will be less scary" kind of way. The BEWD was the one he started imagining, and eventually his artwork of the dragon gets popular on instagram. Kaiba finds it, realizes it's Ryou, and then also realizes something else: This man looks like his favorite trading card. White hair, blue eyes, pale skin. Just like every other BEWD related thing Seto owns, he needs to have Ryou, too. He's normal, he swears.

[l00k-idiot]

L♡VE L♡VE WE☆THER

The cutest of the sundolls,your Jiraidol : Mer♡ Set♡

Mero Seto RP Blog.

Penned by the Devotee

Open to LESBIAN ships only

She/They/Idol

DNI: Rp blog discourse, NSFW blogs, hellaverse or whatever it's called, fashion jirais.

TW:

Online harassment Mentions, SH Mentions, muse has implied NPD and BPD, muse also has a implied crush on employer.

Mun is serverly mentally ill, and a actual jirai.

[ygoicons]

698 SETO KAIBA ICONS / YGO MANGA

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[frogsonalotusleaf]

This is primarily a plotting call for Mokuba muses for my Seto, but I would love more familiar connections for him as well. Noa, Gozaburo, twins, siblings, long lost relatives, ocs, and crossovers are all possibilities, but I’m up for most. Please like & I’ll PM you.

[kneel-to-seto-kaiba]

My demon prince Kaiba from an AU!

“Nah, I’d win.”

1 duel with rival later

[mezucore]

accidental kabedons and their consequences

[setokaiba0]

October 25

[duel-king]

// HNY everyone!!! :D

Pls heed the cw tags before reading past the cut.

*dumps this monster whump on the dash and runs away* //

"...The dragon flaps its mighty wings, and then..." Seto glances over his shoulder and sees that Mokuba is sound asleep, before he could even finish the story. He smiles as he quietly folds the book shut and slowly rises from where he was sitting on the bed. He gently shuts the door behind him and heads down the hall.

"Seto!! My BOY!! C'mere!!" Gozaburo beckons him over boisterously. It's New Year's Eve and he's been entertaining and drinking with coworkers and colleagues and the like. Seto feels his mouth run dry as he gets a look at everyone in the room, red-faced and grinning stupidly at him. He greets them silently with a bow and hurries to Gozaburo's side before he has to tell him a second time.

"Yes, father?" He asks sullenly, still feeling all the eyes in the room on him.

"Why so grim, Seto? Always so serious..." He grips Seto's shoulder and practically forces him down onto the seat next to his. "Sit."

"It's almost a new year, son..." He begins, putting on a pantomime of paternal affection for his idiot drunk friends. He reaches over to grab a carafe of dark amber liquor, fills a glass about halfway and hands it to his stepson.

"...Which makes you a year closer to manhood. Cheers." Seto clenches his jaw. I'm fucking 12... he wants to say, but his mouth remains shut tight.

Gozaburo clinks his own glass to Seto's before downing it like it's water. The boy hesitantly raises his glass to his lips. The whiskey smells strong and sickly bittersweet, and his blank expression involuntarily twists into a grimace. He can hear snickering from the other men in the room.

"Oh for Christ's sake Seto, DRINK." His stepfather commands, and Seto empties the glass with a single gulp so he can hopefully retreat to his room. He shuts his eyes tightly as the alcohol burns going down his throat. It tastes as bad as it smells. A tremor runs through his body as the warmth settles in his chest, and he coughs into his free hand. He can feel his face grow hot. The snickering around him evolves into hooting and cheering.

"'Atta boy!! That'll put a little hair on your chest, eh?" Gozaburo remarks with a hearty chuckle and, without hesitation, refills Seto's glass along with his own.

"Father, I--" he begins to object hoarsely, but Gozaburo won't hear it.

"This is an expensive vintage, son. Don't waste it," he scolds. "Consider this a reward for all of your hard work this year," He says this with a smile, but there's a challenge in his eyes. "Before you know it, you'll be drinking with us after a long day of work, and you're gonna need to keep up!! As a Kaiba, you have a reputation to uphold." He continues to lecture him as he rises from his seat.

Seto obediently takes another swig of whiskey. It's slightly less unpleasant going down this time, but not much. When he finishes this glass several minutes later, he rises from his seat, preparing to excuse himself as his stepfather is distracted handing out cigars to his guests.

"Gentlemen, it was a pleasure. Happy New Year to you all, and get home safely," Seto courteously bows again and feels the blood rush to his head. He was moving a little too hastily and he barely got that farewell out without stumbling over his words.

"I didn't excuse you!!" Gozaburo shouts through the cigar clenched between his teeth. "You can AT LEAST make it til midnight. Then maybe papa will read you a bedtime story," he mocks as he strides over to Seto, carafe in hand, and pours him a third glass.

"...Apologies, father." He replies stiffly. Normally he would have snapped back at an insult like that, but he can't bear the thought of getting smacked in front of a room full of people.

"Don't apologize to me, apologize to our guests!" His stepfather chastises, prolonging Seto's embarrassment.

"...Beg your pardon, sirs. That was rude of me." The apology earns him a placated grin from his stepfather as he lights his cigar; a few of the guests merely nod in acknowledgment, and the room nearly falls silent as cigars are being lit and puffed on.

Time passes at an agonizingly slow pace--this horrible year just refuses to end. Some of Gozaburo's associates take interest in Seto and start questioning him about his studies and his ambitions as the heir to the Kaiba Corporation. The air in the room becomes thick with cigar smoke and it makes his stomach turn and head ache, but the liquor makes it easier for him to fake a smile and lie through his teeth. He just parrots the responses he knows Gozaburo and his sycophants would like to hear, and it seems to go over fairly well.

The antique grandfather clock finally tolls Midnight, and the room explodes with cheers. Gozaburo's booming voice cuts through the din as he raises his glass in the air.

"A toast-- to Seto and the future of KaibaCorp!!" His toast is returned with an enthusiastic, collective "Hear! Hear!" and everyone raises their glass to join Gozaburo's before drinking again. No sooner than Seto taking that last sip does his gut churn, deciding that everything must go. He immediately turns and makes a bee-line for the door, setting his glass on the nearest surface and covering his mouth with one hand.

But it's too late. His body forces the whiskey out, violently. The room erupts into raucous laughter as Seto is keeled over, heaving and retching. Gozaburo, the loudest of them all, makes his way past his guests and over to his inebriated stepson.

"What did I tell you about wasting this booze?!" He slaps Seto on the back so hard that he falls over face-first into his own vomit.

"Mhahahaha!! Better luck next year, son!!" Gozaburo is the only one left laughing. Seto lays motionless on the floor for a moment, stupefied and completely humiliated. His eyes well up with tears.

No. no no no no nonononono...!! He scolds himself. He's able to pull himself up to his hands and knees, but seeing his mess on the floor and all over his clothes makes him ill all over again. Gozaburo shouts for one of the maids, and two come running.

"Get the boy cleaned up and put to bed." He orders with a sneer. One of the maids hurries to the nearby linen closet to find something to wipe up the floor while the other gingerly helps Seto to his feet and walks him down the hall, slowly but surely. "It's alright, Master Seto..." she coos once they're out of earshot. What little energy he has left is spent focusing on keeping one foot in front of the other and he just stares blankly ahead, saying nothing.

A while later, Seto is still kneeled over the toilet in his bathroom, his breath ragged and hair stuck to his face with sweat. He hears his bedroom door creak open, but doesn't look up.

"Big brother? ...Are you okay?" Mokuba whispers fretfully as he approaches.

"...'m fine, Moki... Jus sick..." He rasps. "Sorry for waking you..." He whimpers and his shoulders rack with silent sobs, but he's so dehydrated he can't cry even if he wanted to. He looks awful, Mokuba worries. He's pale and sweaty, breathing heavily, slurring his words. His eyes are bloodshot from all the strain of dry heaving for god knows how long.

"Don't be sorry!!" Mokuba kneels down by his brother's side and pats and rubs his back, like Seto does for him when his tummy hurts. His hair isn't long enough for Mokuba to need to hold it back for him, though. He's not quite sure what to do. Then, the little one has an idea. "I'll be right back!"

A few minutes later, Mokuba returns with a glass of iced water and a pack of crackers.

"Hope this helps," Mokuba says, doing his best to smile reassuringly. Seto smiles back lazily, gratefully accepting the help and taking the glass of water in hand. Mokuba unwraps the crackers and hands them to him as he eagerly gulps the water down.

"...Thanks Moki.... you're... the best."

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// 2023 has been an absolute shitshow for me, ngl lol. So, to relieve myself of all this angst, I give you... this. Hope you... uhh... enjoyed...??

May 2024 bring us all better days. <3 //

[game-weaver]

squiiishes the Yugi

--- ((YAS. SQUISH THE CUTE FACE.))