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Hello! I'm just coming here to say your art is STUNNING β₯β₯ And your Yami/Atem?? I'm in love! I saw your commission page, I'm sure I may request you something soon β₯
AAAA omg Thank you so much!!! πππ you're sweet!
Also I absolutely adore Atem, so I'm delighted that you like how I draw him!! β‘
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melt - muse a holds muse bβs face gently, drawing circles into their cheeks with their thumbs
There was something magical about his touch. The soft, tender fingertips caressing Seto's face, the light massage of the circular motions, everything felt warm and perfect.
The lighting couldn't be any better, for the dim lights made the atmosphere that much comfortable and dream-like. Seto managed to close his eyes during, only for his face to push into Atem's palms more like an attention-starved housecat. If the man could purr, he would.
These gentle touches, this beautiful moment, this is what Seto craved. He didn't feel alone right now; he felt that he was in control of his own destiny. This is all that mattered to him anymore. Just him.. and Atem.
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He never considered he'd end up here so soon.
Opening his eyes, he could feel the sand beneath his body. Had his spirit unconsciously reached out for Atem in his dying breaths? Was that why he was here?
He shuddered and closed his eyes again for a moment, clenching his hands into fists. In his mind, he was reliving it, the man rushing out of the crowd at an interview with a knife--Yuugi had been too late, too careless to stop it.
By the time he had realized what was going on, his soul had already left his battered body.
He finally shifted and stood. He knew it was hot, but he couldn't feel the heat. Was this supposed to be some sort of paradise? Did he even deserve to be here?
Where was...?
He looked into the distance and saw...a palace.
Ah.
He headed in that direction.
Cont. [x] // @sassarohβ
Β Β Β Β Aw. Heβs cute. Instincts are calling! Β Β Β Β Just like he does with cats, Sheut leans back and beckons Roh to come lean (or sit) on him, if heΒ wishes.
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β Aww, cute Mokuba. I can give you a hug. β
βI would rather die than have you touch me.β
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@sassarohβ replied to this post:Β β Ho... I mean. Hello! β
Β Β Β Β βHo β llo to you as well.β
β I told you I'd get you one of these, didn't I? There you go! Now try it! C'mon! C'mon c'mon c'mon! Also... Happy Birthday! β
Roh had given him a wrapped box, inside of which was a nice BEWD onesie pajamas with the exact size of Seto's height. He clearly remembered it.
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Mokuba was nearby, struggling not to laugh-- he'd only really agreed to put it on because Mokuba had wanted to see too. Damn Roh. Kaiba would pay him back somehow. (It was very comfortable though. Would make for good pajamas when no one was looking.)
@sassarohβ said: β No worries partner, I got this β
βSomehow hearing that makes me worry even more. . .how about you just calm down, okay?β
