#stcrcrcssed

“There is no need to worry! I have plenty of time and I prefer lending a hand than letting time quietly pass by. Just tell what I should do and I will try to make the best out of it!!”

-He puffed his chest out proudly with a big goofy grin on.-

Atem had tried what he could to make Yugi comfortable. While Atem had been told all of his life how to court and nest with an Omega, he still struggled with getting things right once Yugi did move in with him. But it seemed after multiple attempts, the old fashioned nest was the way to go.

Atem returned home, locking and closing the front door and windows all around the house. He didn't want any alphas getting the wrong idea when Yugi finally did start his heat. He tended to have a rather strong scent, and that lead to Atem being rather protective of him.

The battle of Zorc Necrofades was intense and had lasted many weeks, but it seemed like it was finally coming to an end. With Horakhty’s help Zorc had been disposed of, but of course, not before he had a final attack directly against the Pharaoh.

He had been thrown rather far by the blast, and the priests weren’t entirely sure where he’d ended up, that is, until they found him amongst the rubble of a nearby ruined portion of the city. He was completely unconscious, or perhaps dead.

Atem was confused and a bit perturbed to be swallowed by the darkness. He didn’t even remember hitting the ground. Suddenly a large figure stood before him. Anubis.

“Oh gods...” he muttered, mostly to himself. “Have I died in battle?”

“Not quite,” came the booming reply, as Anubis looked down at him. “You have been successful in banishing the great vile one. But in his final moments he struck you out in return, to take you with him.”

Atem was quiet for a moment. “Did he succeed?”

Anubis shook his head. “As I have said, not quite... However,” He god reached down, touching the pyramid that hung from Atem’s neck. “Part of his soul rests in here. With part of your soul.”

“Am I cursed then?” Atem asked, brow furrowing.

“Yes. For your survival, you must carry this burden, clear into your next life.”

“My next life?” Atem asked, but it seemed he wouldn’t get an answer. Again he was swallowed by the darkness, until it consumed him. A moment later he could hear a faint murmur... it eventually grew louder, and he could make out... crying. Someone was crying over him....

The Pharaoh took in a small, shaky breath, gradually opening his eyes. Everything was dark, and blurry, but he could hear...

[Txt]: Yugi!!! Grandpa is not breathing!!!

Atem was exhausted when he got home that afternoon, so after a small kiss and a hug with Yugi, he opted for a nap. He laid across the couch, watching Yugi play his game until he rather quickly fell asleep. It was peacefully for some time; perhaps an hour or so, before he delved into dreamland. While the contents of the dream were mostly unclear, Yugi could likely guess a wager by the moans Atem suddenly began voicing out loud.

@stcrcrcsscd continued from here

Leysa tried to look nonchalant and searched for Atem as well. Looking down at her bag once or twice to make sure her twin was well hid

“HEY OVER THERE!!”

Shit.

Zipping up the bag, Leysa bolted down the street, hoping atem would forgive her for leaving him behind. But she couldn’t let her twin get taken away.

“Hold on Yugi Nii!!”