#ancientduelist

I think it is time for…a yami no game then.

   ∿𝕴 “What are you planning to bet?”

No one seemed to have much here, from what he’d gathered. And him... The damn rope was about it. Everything else was truly non-negotiable. 

...

What they define their relationship with your muse as: “oh it’s that man with the voice and the hair across the way”

Something they like about your muse: he’s extremely perceptive!! and his voice is commanding. he’s very charismatic, and his confidence is very attractive.

 and he called his crush’s rival weevil underwood. you can’t come back from that.

Something they dislike about your muse: why the avengers of all people. 

Their first impression of your muse: holy fuck those are some skinny pants

Their impression of your muse now: but how do you bend over in those pants. how do you go to the bathroom in those pants. how d

How they feel about your muse: call me❤ 

Something they are hiding from your muse: he knows quite a bit about duel monsters. he has half a cloudian deck at home in his world. (but he’s absolutely awful at it right now. he prefers watching. he can play Vanguard, though.)

Muse skillset symbol meme

Send an emoji to learn how good/bad my muse is at that particular skill!

💋 — kissing

1/10Kiki has never kissed anyone. Well besides a kiss on the cheek and only members of her family. She has no experience in the matter and won’t for quite a while.

💄 — makeup

2/10Her mother didn’t care about putting to much into image, perferring more classic and simple looks. Kiki liked the glamerous, and always wanted to try make up, she would have pamplets from magazines on how to apply. She knows how to in theory but hasn’t actually practiced.

👾 — video games

0/10Kiki doesn’t have video games in her world. She hardly has television. So she has no idea what they are.

🎵 — singing

Tasuku’s day had been packed with tournaments, first Vanguard, then Buddyfight, and though he had managed to come out on top in both of them, it had been a close enough win to keep him dwelling on it, though, even though he had been victorious in the tournament right after. Many of the Buddyfighters in Hive City were no match for Tasuku, allowing for a little room for his thoughts to stray... Though that did violate his own personal code.

To not devote one’s full attention to a fight was to disrespect his opponent, and that was unacceptable. It was another strike against himself.

No… as you are now, you can’t do anything.

The words still lingered in his mind, like the scar of an old wound ready to be torn open.

I have to get stronger...

And it was in his distraction that he didn’t realize, on his way to receive his first place prize, that another person had inadvertently walked directly into his path. And Tasuku walked right into him.

“Oof...”

“Ah...?! I’m so sorry! I wasn’t looking where I was going...”

To add insult to injury, both of their decks had scattered all over the floor. At least he kept Jack’s Buddy rare in his pocket, he thought, but he didn’t want to mistreat his cards, accident or not...

“I’m really sorry... I’ll get them. Oh...” 

Though these cards didn’t bear the same white back as Tasuku’s own did. Instead, they were dark. As he gathered them, he saw that some were brown, some green, and some purple. An entirely different card game that he didn’t recognize.

“Huh... These are... Oh, here you go. I’m really sorry about that, sir.”

Come to think of it, there had been another tournament held alongside the Buddyfight one, hadn’t there? Perhaps this was the one?

Send 💢 for my muse to crawl in bed with yours after a nightmare

Mirajane was usually the one offering a strong shoulder to cry on, that night however, all her strength had left her. A nightmare had been the final straw. The trauma of all the events she had endured had taken their toll on her. 

Silently, hoping not to wake him, Mirajane slipped beneath the bed sheets. It was completely innocent. She simply couldn’t be alone any longer.