UNDER CO. ( AP )

I’ve been here for three days and for some reason I’m already at my first hundred which is ABSURD. You’re all crazy for following me yet I cannot thank you enough for staying with me through all of these crack posts and bad jokes. I feel so welcomed in this fandom and it’s been a while since I’ve felt like that and I can’t wait to flesh Kaiba out more as a character and improve as a writer. So take this as a thank you post of sorts. Thank you for baring with me, thank you for writing with me, thank you for following me… Thank you for everything. Truly.

I can’t fit everyone onto this list unfortunately, but if you’re not on here – just know that I love you and I appreciate you and if you ever want to write with me or talk to me, my IM / ask is always open ! Never be afraid to approach me. Just send me something dumb or tell me about what the hell Gregg did this time and I’ll mostly just hop in like it’s no biggie uwu.

IT’S TIME TO D-D-D-DUEL !

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NOW IT’S SERIOUS !

his life seems to be comprised entirely of    PATHETIC ATTEMPTS     to avoid his    nightmares    and the memories that accompany them,      always looking for ways to keep himself up,    whether it be heated one night stands,     breakings of the law,     G U I L T,    or in most cases,      the twisted enjoyment he gets out of    toying     with others.     in this moment,    the latter seems so    INVITING,     especially since the    last     time he’d encountered    her,    she’d appeared     unnerved     to say the least.     at the time,     he’d been too    PUZZLED    to take advantage of the situation,     but since then,     he’s    thought     it over,     coming to the eventual conclusion that something about his mere     PRESENCE     seemed to unsettle her  —-  and though he is oblivious to just exactly what that    was,     ace intends to use it to his advantage either way.

there’s a    CROOKED GRIN     adorning scarred lips as dark frame leans into her space  —-  of course,     it’s     not genuine,     but rather    twisted     and     sick   —-  WRONG,     almost,     distorting    the pale scar just above his lip,     whites of his teeth contrasting against the    DARK    of his bruises.      eyes are hooded,    rimmed with darkness,     a sign of the    LACK OF SLEEP     he endures out of fear of facing the demons that    eat at him     whenever he falls into a state of slumber.      (      MAYBE THAT’S WHY SHE SEEMS   UNCOMFORTABLE   WITH HIS PRESENCE  —-  NO   GOOD   PERSON LOOKS THIS   BATTERED.     )     

❛      hey,    princess,     ❜      he drawls out    slowly    through a wolfish grin,     bruised hands tucked into pockets of black jeans,    hiding     the ugliness that they hold.      ❛       you look     PRETTY     today.      ❜       the compliment is almost     condescending     in its tone,    even as he leans in    further,     broad shoulders rounded over.        ❛       —-  like,    REALLY PRETTY.      ❜

           his  RETURN,  drawing  consciousness  to  claw  at  pristine,  THICKENED  SKIN,  only  to  unclothe  her  and  lay  bare  sentiment  of  YORE.  he  CLAIMS  appellation  to  bad  habit,  respectfully  HIS  sobriquet.  her  SACCHARIFEROUS  temperamental  euphoria  embodied,  a  BLOOD  DRAINING   leach  who  further  EMBROIDERS  barbed  talons,  lethally  laced  TO  THE  VERY  (  fucking  )  CORE.  maltose  varnished  BLOWS  began  to  collect  in  clots,  no  longer  MELDING  on  the  tip  of  her  tongue.  it’s  POISON  grew  nebulous,  a  bitter,  coppery  aftertaste,  only  then  she  REALIZED  this  had  not  been  a  flavor  of  love  but  a  RECIPE  for  ripe  bedevilment.  distance  was  the  FIRST  of  a  myriad  of  palliation,  licking  at  VISCERAL  LACERATION  to  hoax  her  into  CREDENCE  that  perhaps  he  may  be  cognizant  of  his  solecism  and  GRANT  HER  refuge  once  more  in  his  arms.

           instead,  SANCTUM  found  her,  in  vessels  of  femme  fatales,  OFFERING  open  arms  and  guaranteeing  immunity.  compelling  and  ENTICING,  naive  heart  beckoned  for  REPAIR,  taking  and  never  looking  back.  words  held  to  EXPLETIVE,  eternally  sacrosanct  to  her,  only  to  SHATTER  with  an  accidental  brush  of  arms.  she  should  have  SAID  nothing,  her  vocalization  drew  him  to  her,  had  she  WITHHELD  word  vomit,  he  may  have  ignored  her.  but  she  came  to  NAUGHT  with  sisterhood  terms,  the  GRAVITATIONAL  PULL  towards  him.  (  serendipitous?  )  his  DEMEANOR  seemed  almost  foreign,  however,  mien  entirely  recognizable,  ALL  ASPECTS  coloring  her  flummoxed,  piquing  her  INTRIGUE  and  guiding  her  to  revisit  the  very  same  BENCH,  pinpointing  the  exact  same  time,  to  see  if  MAYBE,  JUST  MAYBE  he’d  reach  out  as  well.

❝ What’s your favorite idea? Mine is being creative! ❞

❝ You’re gonna end up sad inside! ❞

❝ Are you hungry? You look to be a bit hungry! ❞

❝ Your heart beats hard like a big love drum, calling for your special one! ❞

❝ Everything’s cool, it’s the future! ❞

❝ You’re lonely! I can see it in your eyes. ❞

❝ Everywhere you look all you see is hatred, and darkness, death and fear. ❞

❝ You will never be alone! ❞

❝ Listen to the voices in your brain! ❞

❝ That’s the way that all love goes. ❞

❝ You know it doesn’t have to be. That I hate you, and you hate me. ❞

❝ Clever, I’m very clevery guy! ❞

❝ Wow, look, nothing! ❞

❝ Now let’s all agree to never be creative again. ❞

❝ All we’re asking you to do is change your name, and clean your brain, and forget anything about you ever knew! ❞

❝ No, you don’t know who I am… but maybe I could hold your hand. ❞

❝ This is your chance to start anew! ❞

❝ You’re not thinking creatively! ❞

❝ Inside my mind there is a digital mind! ❞

❝ You are not invited to the party. ❞

❝ There’s fish everywhere… fish everywhere. ❞

❝ Digital style! ❞

❝ There’s always time for a song! ❞

❝ You’re confused, but that’s okay! ❞

❝ It makes you sad, doesn’t it? That there’s so much hatred in the world. ❞

❝ I count to 50 in the blink of an eye! ❞

❝ Oh, wow, how amazing. And interesting, too. ❞

❝ I use my hair to express myself! ❞

❝ No no no, that’s not how it’s done! ❞

❝ Don’t worry, I’m sure you’ll be fine! But eventually, everyone runs out of time. ❞

❝ The past is far behind us, the future doesn’t exist! ❞

❝ Ugh, you’re gonna make me sick! ❞

❝ But your body, it must'a have to be healthy! ❞

❝ Don’t be stupid, friend! ❞

❝ It’s easy to be a clever smart boy like me! ❞

❝ And do you ever feel like life’s unfair - ‘cause everybody hates you, and no one cares! ❞

❝ When you stare at the clouds in the sky, don’t you find it exciting? ❞

❝ Maybe time’s just a construct of human perception. An illusion created by- ❞

❝ You could do it all digitallyyyyyyyyyyy! ❞

❝ Go and collect some leaves and sticks, and arrange them into your favorite color. ❞

❝ You must save your love for your special one! ❞

❝ Time is important and I am a clock! ❞

❝ Yeah but, something's… wrong. ❞

❝ You’ll end up with your teeth all grey! ❞

❝ Use your mind to have a good time! ❞

❝ What’s that? A tasty snack? You don’t wanna go and eat a snack like that! ❞

❝ Wow! I’d like to be as smart as a computer. ❞

❝ Let’s go on a journey, a journey through time! ❞

❝ I made this for you, cause I love you so much! ❞

❝ You need to know what’s right from wrong. ❞

❝ That sounds really boring. ❞

❝ You shouldn’t eat food from a stranger’s plate! ❞

❝ Oh, no. Look, it’s all broken and on the floor. ❞

❝ Green is not a creative color. ❞

❝ What is love, is it in the sky? ❞

❝ That doesn’t make sense! ❞

❝ Here’s another good tip on how to be a creative whiz kid… ❞

❝ I don’t wanna do this anymore! ❞

❝ If you follow me, maybe you’ll see that love is everywhere! ❞

❝ Everything’s made out of numbers and code! ❞

❝ Time is a ruler to measure the day, it doesn’t go backwards, only one way. ❞

❝ Let’s get healthy now! ❞

❝ Whoa there friend, you might need to slow down! ❞

❝ DON’T TOUCH MEEEEEEEEEE! ❞

❝ If we run out of time, then where does it go?  ❞

❝ If he’s not quite real, then I’m not real, too! ❞

❝ I just need to get some information from you! ❞

❝ Come on, just over the rainbow! ❞

▒  ☠WHATEVER YOU SAY, JACK — -