❝My blade knows no mercy. ❞

“So-sorry!” he muttered. “I don’t have enemies–” that was cut short kissing the other again. “….magic it was set on m-me my someone i didn’t see who..”

「Joey」 @world-duelists​  

“h-hey its magic i’m honest!” he kissed him once again holding his hand to his mouth now.

「Joey」 @world-duelists​  

                     ⚔  ▸▸ 「 “Would you cut that out?” 」 This was becoming OLD real fast, was he even aware he was kissing a NON-HUMAN individual?  「 “Who would be the one to curse you? I assumed with your optimistic attitude, you wouldn’t have many enemies, Joey. Unless... you provoke a lion. That... I can’t help you with.” 」 

He kissed him again softly…tiredly..“I’m not kissing - monster i just-” he blushed. “Its a curse-r-right..im sorry!”

「Joey」 @world-duelists​  

「Joey」 @world-duelists​  「x」

                       ⚔  ▸▸ 「 “W-what... why are you kissing me, Joey Wheeler?! I figured you were supposed to guide me through this monster and duel game, not... attack my lips. What are you? Some kind of kissing monster I’m not aware of?” 」

{Seto} kaibacorp-bros  Asked: "Here. I uh, know I told you I don't celebrate Christmas but I've been told it's a good idea to give gifts anyways. I couldn't really think of anything else you'd like so... just promise not to kill anyone by accident with this." With that, he presented a eloquent and well-foraged katana. It had a black wooden scabbard with a yellow sageo.

「 Kaiba 」 @kaibacorp-bros  

                       ⚔  ▸▸ How exactly Lass was supposed to reply to this?

         For the longest time, he blankly S T A R E D at the gift presented to him, and the best way to describe his current state was… at loss. Speechless. Utterly baffled that Seto Kaiba has in fact, on this holiday occasion, would go out of his way to purchase a rather expensive and well-forged blade for him. By Aernas, he hadn’t even considered getting the brunet a gift… the last gift Lass gave him… was an ice dragon, a perfect replica or similarity to the dragon that Kaiba is well known associated with; and it has given its master grief by being… a small juvenile dragonling.

                     The blade was more than marvelous, it was exceptional.

                                                「 “F-for me…?” 」 Finding himself flustered…

            Stuttering even at the loss. 「 “Kaiba, are you… sure about this? I’m well aware our relationship isn’t, as close, and already the amount of time and ongoing list of trouble I’ve given you. You… still offer me gifts?” 」 Truth was, Lass didn’t receive many gifts. At best when his friends and teammate celebrate his birthday parties were the celebration in itself, the food and they all contribute to making a wonderful cake. As a traveling group of heroes, they couldn’t afford to waste resources on idly and petty things. Yes, he can agree it boost morale and increase the spirit of the team… still. He’s aware he is the problem because not many are aware of what he’d liked, and probably his F A U L T they finding difficulty to discover what pleases him. Being someone of a solitude and loner type.

            Therein witnessing Seto Kaiba offering him this gift…

                                  「 “I’m sorry… I… I didn’t consider getting you a gift in return.” 」

            …it made Lass feel the warm comforting feeling again. With them. His friends. Now, he just displays nothing but awkwardness mannerism. A little fidgety, if not, shifting on his spot. Whilst all admiring the blade, as he unsheathed it from the scabbard. Eyes shimmering in awe, and tinkle in a way that easily translated to ‘I love it’ Lass did love all sorts of blades, swords were one of his many favorites. Unaware he, himself was smiling. 

Stole it from: @world-duelists​

                            ⚔  ▸▸  ...wow shocking, still the item is U S E F U L resource.

「 ??? 」 @bashfulxce​​「x x」

                                     ⚔  ▸▸ ... is it really alright though...?

            Maybe for the other man, he didn’t feel anything about it, never experience a danger that the Striker was constantly placed into, or swept into wars and battlefields that painted in blood. It made him hard like jade and forced even the strongest warrior to sleep with one eye opened. Who knows what is out there to get them. Being  A W A R E isn’t necessarily a good thing, sometimes, it was better to be blissful ignorance. Such a nature of a normal individual, a normal human who didn’t need to live in a world he lives in... that’s what separates them.

「 ??? 」 @tinysassballyugi​「x」

                             ⚔  ▸▸  ...and that warrant such colorful cursing words?

            「 “As much as I understand your fears, you really should double-check on who you’re hiding behind.” 」 Granted, he wasn’t wrong in choosing his shield, because of one cold and withering glares, and already the rabid fangirls were F R O Z E N on their spot as if they met a thick wall and unable to reach their object of affection. Whatever the mobs had been squealing about, had been put a stop... some even brave enough trying to approach him. As before, his cold and glacier look only made her scurrying back into her group.

                 ... Lass didn’t mean to, it was a habit of sizing up individuals...

                                          Only to sigh.  「 “Come on, you’re coming with me.” 」

「??? 」 @ofscarsandmobs​ 「x」

                       ⚔  ▸▸   「 “You make it sounds like I would easily submit to you and oblige by your orders. I’m afraid you’ll have to remove me yourself, Sir.”  」

               A challenging smirk graced Lass’s lips, despite wearing a bar tender’s uniform and standing tall; despite against a taller man than himself, standing in between with a confident attitude. No one would realize, just because he came off with the label ‘pretty boy’ he wouldn’t get down and dirty in a B R A W L or verbal assaults. He never came from a prestigious or noble upbringing family anyway. It opened all sorts of the possibility of freedom for his mind.... but also entailed their own set of tragedies.

「??? 」 @world-duelists​  「x」

                        ⚔  ▸▸  “Are you fine? Why don’t you look at me and say it?”