Chance Encounter [BOTW Link/Reader]

Title: Chance Encounter
Pairing: BOTW Link/Reader [you]
Summary: By some blessing from Hylia, you are able to save the young man from being killed by moblins. But soon, you’re struck by some sense of familiarity.

Previous BOTW fics:
Sidon: Unbearable Distance [pt1] & A Time for Us
Revali: Acrophobia

A/n: ay-yo! this was intended to be a response to a request where link is hurt and mc cares for him, but i’ll probably do another one to fit that more specifically. anywho. i hope this is still enjoyable and i highly encourage your feedback if you do enjoy it!

requests still open!

It was by the blessings from Hylia and the cover of torrential rainfall that you could drag the young man’s unconscious body from the beaten path to the safety of the nook carved into a wall of stone. You had been observing him from a distance for most of that evening, behavior customary to those who made their home in the crevices of rock. He had fought against the moblins valiantly, relentlessly and with a flare of something wild. 

Still, a horde of moblins versus one ill-equipped man almost never boasted a victory to the latter. Often times, the daring travelers were killed and hastily devoured by the moblins before they moved onto next, birthing an opportunity for you to collect supplies and weapons slick with red and absolutely acrid, remnants of tattered clothing trampled into the dirt.

You would be lying to yourself if you claimed those sights never haunted you at night while a haze of red seemed to drape itself across Hyrule like a thick veil.

Still, you couldn’t explain what compelled you to help the young man. A force beyond your comprehension, perhaps divine guidance from Hylia? 

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anonymous asked:

I guess I understand that all the stuff around the pregnancy was shady. But I'm mainly confused about what you said at the end, about Harry and Louis being together through all of this. Harry's been working hard, doing lots of appearances, and Louis hasn't been seen near him for months and months, except for the X Factor performance. And vice versa for Louis, who's been working hard too but often on the other side of the world. Wouldn't they have to spend some time together/go to a show or smth?

First of all, they are heavily closeted. So obviously they can’t be pictured together. It’s hard to explain unless you’ve literally seen it with your own eyes but since 2012 - and particularly since 2013 - Harry and Louis’ public relationship was transformed. They used to be the closest ones in the band (publicly speaking), people knew they were living together, they’d flirt openly during interviews and on twitter. And then, when the band started to become famous in the US and make it really big, those interactions stopped completely. They weren’t even allowed to interact on stage. That is not normal. Even if, hypothetically, they really had a falling out, their team should have had to make sure people did not notice that at all and forced them to act professionally. Zayn leaving is a perfect example: the news was mainly kept under wraps and the fandom did not suspect the boys had had a fight with Zayn at all. That’s because they kept their relationship professional publicly. Now we know that the boys must have had a very nasty relationship with Zayn, especially during his last few months in the band.

Second, although Harry and Louis are not publicly pictured together in the same place, they have an habit of often being in the same country. Last year in particular they would constantly follow each other in whicever country one of them was in. I don’t know if you’re famiiar with the two week rule - but as far as we are aware, Harry and Louis have not spent longer then two weeks apart from each other since they got together. There was only one time that we know they did, and as a result Home and If I Could Fly were written. Contrary to some people’s beliefs, Harry and Louis - any of the boys, really - are perfectly able to fly wherever they want to without being seen. After seven years, they are pros at that. There is so much more happening beyond what they publicly show. 

Ashton Irwin Smut → Punish Me

Pairing: Ashton x Reader

Request: Yes

A.N: I mixed these two because they’re kinda familiar. I hope thats alright! 

This turned out so much longer than I intended. I’m sorry. I’m going to hell.

“(Y/N) are you done? How long can it possibly take you to pee huh?” My friend Amber shouted from outside my bathroom. “Calm your tits I’m almost done!” I yelled back and rolled my eyes. Once I was done I walked to the bathroom mirror and checked my apperance one last time before leaving. It was my first party in ages. I was ready to go out and have some fun and that definitely meant not leaving the party alone. I chose to wear one of my shortest and tightest dresses I owned which showed off my boobs and curves perfectly, heels that made my legs seem longer and I curled my hair and let it hang loose over my shoulders. “Are you ready now or what? I’ve been waiting for you the whole evening.” I jokingly said to my friend when I left the bathroom  and slapped her butt. “Haha very funny. Move your ass or we’re gonna be late.” She laughed. “Oh and by the way, did you hear that this guy Ashton is coming as well?” I raised my eyebrows, “You mean Ashton Irwin?” Amber nodded and grinned. “Yeah him. I heard pretty crazy stuff about him.” I bit my lip and nodded absent mindedly. I heard that he was quite the bad boy, he had a lot of girls and some of them said that he’d be pretty hardcore when it came to sex. I saw him a few time on parties but never really talked to him. “You should go get him tonight (Y/N).” Amber laughed and poked my shoulder. “No I don’t think so. I think he wouldn’t even be into me.” I mumbled. “Are you fucking kidding me? You’re hot as fuck! He’d be all over you!" 

"Alright, alright, we’ll see if he’s even there.” I grinned. We arrived at the party a few minutes later. The house was already full of people. Drunk people who were making out on the couch, people dancing and talking, playing drinking games and people who were already passed out in the yard. “Oh god how late are we?” I laughed and looked around, trying to find some familiar faces. “Well you were the one who had to take a long ass pee.” Amber said jokingly. “Whatever! Let’s go get a drink." 

We made our way to the kitchen and got ourselves two cups full of beer. Have you seen the others yet?” I shouted over the loud music. “No,” Amber said, “Let’s go back to the living room, maybe they’re there.” I nodded and turned around to leave and bumped into someone, almost spilling my drink. “Watch were you’re going!” I snapped and looked up to see Ashton stading in front of me. “Pretty big mouth for such a small person like you.” Ashton scoffed and looked down to me. “I wonder what else your pretty mouth can do.” He smirked and crossed his arms over his chest.

I raised my brows and copied his movement, “Wow very smooth.” Ashton started grinning even more as he scanned my body. “So, don’t you wanna apologize?” he asked, “Apologize? For what?” “For almost running me over.”And there it was again, that damn smirk. God, I wanted to wash it of off his face. “Well, what do you have in mind?” I asked, looking innocently at him. “How about you and I leave this party and I’m gonna show you a good way.” He smirked again, licking over his lips. I moved closer to him, my finger tracing down his chest. My face moved close to his, “No way in hell.” I whispered and winked at him before I took Amber’s hand and left the kitchen.

"Woah, (Y/N) what was that?” She laughed impressed. “I don’t know, his cocky attitude annoyed the hell out of me.” I shrugged, but from the moment I saw Ashton, I wanted to leave this party with no one but him. But I decided to play a little hard to get. An hour and several drinks later I was on the dacefloor dancing with some random guy. Suddenly I felt a pair of hands grabbing my waist from behind. “Oi hands off.” I slurred, trying to turn around to see who was stading behind me. “You sure you want my hands gone?” A famiiar voice whispered in my ear. “Oh Ashton it’s you." 

"You’ve been a bad girl for leaving me in the kitchen like this.” he said in a firm voice, pressing my body tight to his. “Oh I’m so sorry, let me make it up to you.” I started to sway my hips, making sure to press my ass against his crotch. Ashton’s hand moved from my waist to my lower belly, stopping right before my lady parts. I wanted him, I wanted him bad, while I was griding on him I felt myself getting wetter and wetter but I didn’t want to give up so easily, giving him the satisfaction. I turned around and looked him in the eyes, I placed my hand on his growing crotch and rubbed over it slowly. Ashton bit his lip and let out a low moan. “You know what I want really bad right now?” I whispered, pressing my hand harder against his crotch. “You want me.” he breathed with a cocky grin on his face. “Wrong. I think I’d rather have someone with a bigger cock.” I smirked and turned around leaving the living room. I was looking for Amber, hoping to find her outside, I could need some cold air right now. I was kinda proud of myself for not giving up so easily and I knew I pissed Ashton off and I knew it’d drive him insane that he coulnd’t have me right away. 

Someone firmly grabbed my arm, I looked up to see a very pissed Ashton next to me. “You’re coming with me now.” he growled and pulled me with him. We stopped at a black car, which I assumed was his. “Get in.” he demanded. I did as I was told and got into the car without another word. “You’re a fucking tease you know that?” he hissed and started the car. “So what? What are you gonna do to me now?” I asked, trying not to sound too nervous. “I’m gonna punish you.” he simply said with a serious expression on his face. The rest of the car ride was pretty quiet, neither of us said a word. It didn’t take long till we reached Ashton’s apartment. Quietly we walked up to his room, my heart beating faster with every step I took. 

“I really hope you’re ready for what’s coming.” he said, trying not to smile. “Show me what you got Irwin.” I challanged. “Always.” he smirked, “but there are some rules.” I raised my brow. “Rules?” I asked. “Basically it’s just one rule. You have to do whatever I tell you and if you don’t I’ll punish you.” he said, firmly. “You got that?” I bit my lip, nodding. “Good girl.” he smirked. “You know, you’ve been a really really bad girl tonight.” he said, pressing me against the wall. “Do you think it’s funny to turn me on like than and then just leave?” he snarled at me. “N-no” I stuttered and he pressed me harder against the wall. “Liar.” he hissed and started sucking harshly on my neck and collarbone. I tried to hold back my moans but failed miserably. I dug my nails into his neck and quietly moaned into his ear. “No tuching.” he hissed and raised my arms above my head, holding them with one hand.  "Turn around.“ he demanded. I looked at him surprised but did as I was told. Ashton pressed me hard against the wall, his hands roaming over my whole body. He slowly move his hand along my naked thigh but stopped right at my heated core. He unzipped my dress and practically ripped it of off my body, same with my panties, leaving me completely exposed. 

His index finger mover over my slit one time before he placed his hand on my ass. “You naughty,”…spank…”naughty,”…spank…..”girl.” I let out a sharp breath after evey slap, but strangely the pain was really pleasuring. I hated to admit it but Ashton spanking me turned me on very bad. “Baby you’re dripping already.” he said when his hand found my core again, rubbing over it slowly. “Did I turn you on like that?” I bit my lip and shook my head no, “Nah it was the guy I danced with earlier.” I lied. “Didn’t your mother teach you than lying is a sin.” he laughed and spanked me again, harder this time. I shut my eyes close and let out a little scream. “I wasn’t lying.” I teased. Ashton’s grip on my ass got tighter before he spanked me once again, “Then why are you here with me and not with him?” he asked rubbing over my sore ass. “Because you practically carried me out of this place.” I breathed. “Just to give you what you really want.”  

"Oh and what is that?” I asked. Ashton’s hand moved from my ass to my opening. “Me. Fucking you. Hard.” he whispered, pushing two of his fingers inside of me. I gulped and tried to steady myself on the wall. “That so?” I managed to say without moaning. “Yes.” Ashton pushed his fingers harder inside of me. I bit my lip to keep myself from moaning. “Shit.” I mumbled. “I’m sure I’m right.” he said and I could practically hear his smirk. “Y-yes.” I gave in. “Yes what?" 

"Yes you’re right. I want you to fuck me, hard.” I admitted. “That’s what I wanted to hear.” He pulled his fingers out of me and turned me around so I’d face him. “Now lie down on the bed.” I did as he told me and walked to the bed, lying down. Ashton crossed the room and opened one of his drawers, pulling out a black box. “Whats in there?” I asked. “My toys.” he smirked and approached the bed, placing the box on the nightstand. He opened the box and I tried to get a look but I couldnt see anything. “This is always good.” Ashton said more to himself than to me. He turned around, handcuffs dagling from his finger. My eyes widened and I looked at him is disbelief. “What, never had handcuffs before?” he asked. I shook my head no. “I’m your first then, great.” he smirked and sat down next to me. “Hands up.” I put my hands over my hand and heard the handcuffs click. My heart started beating faster, I was getting quite nervous since this was a whole new experience for me. Ashton seemed to notice my nervous state of mind. “Hey it’s gonna be alright. If it’s getting too much for you just tell me and I’m gonna stop.” He sweetly smiled, showing off his beautfiul dimples. “Okay.” I said nervously. Ashton gave a quick kiss on the cheek before hovering over me. He winked at me before his hands found my breast, he squeezed them a few times, while placing kisses on my neck. I let out a low moan when he found my sweet spot and started sucking on it, leaving a mark behind. 

He kissed all the way down to my breasts, his lips immediatly wrapped around my hard nipple, sucking harshly while he squeezed the other one with his fingers. After a little while he changed sides and repeated his actions. I let out quiet moans and clenched my fists. “I’m gonna make you scream now baby.” Ashton muttered and kissed  down my body, teasingly slow. The closer he came to my heated core, the wetter I became. He started kissing my legs and the insides of my thighs, not touching me where I needed him the most right now. “Please do something.” I whined, bucking my hips forward. desperate for Ashton to do something. “So eager.” Ashton giggled and ran a finger over my wet slit. A moan escaped my lips and he blew hot air on my core. “I hope you’re ready.” he smirked His tounge entered my pussy, swirling around my clit. I squeezed my eyes shut and arched my back. I spread my legs wider to allow his more access. I wanted to touch him so bad, pulling his hair, moving him closer to me.

“Oh god fuck!” I moaned when Ashton pushed his finger inside of me, slowly pumping it. “Shit, m-more.” I stuttered and suddenly felt three of his long fingers inside of me. He started slowly pumping in and out before eventually he quickened up his pace. I threw my head back in pleasure and screamed out his name. I felt a familiar knot in my stomach building up, “F-fuck I’m close.” I moaned. Ashton increased the speed of his movements again, his tounge swirling around my clit, his mouth sucking harshly on it. “Oh my god FUCK!” I screamed when my orgasm washed over me. He gave me one quick look before he continued sucking, his tongue swirling around my swollen clit. “Shit Ashton stop.” I whined and tried to wiggle out of his grip. “Uh-uh baby, I’m not done with you yet. It’s all part of your punishment.” he smirked and lowered his head again. Both of his hands were on my waist now, holding me steady. He started sucking harder before I felt his tounge slightly entering my opening. “Oh shit!” I cursed and moved my hips. “Hold still.” he growled and the grip on my waist tightened. His nails dug into my skin and I was sure he’d leave marks behind. It didn’t take a long time before I felt my second orgasm coming up. “I’m c-close” I stuttered, Ashton’s tounge swirled sloppy figures around my clit. I got hold of the bed frame and grapped it tightly when my second orgasm washed over me. “Oh god fuck.” I breathed heavily.

“You good?” Ashton asked, licking over his lips. “Y-yeah” He smiled satisfied and stood up from the bed and I could make out the outlines of his impressive boner. He walked to the black box again. Oh boy.  Ashton bit his lip and pulled out a long dark blue vibrator. He turned to me and smirked. “Now, if I hear one noise, your punishment will get a lot worse. Understood?” I wasn’t able to talk, my words were stuck in my throat so I just nodded. “Good girl.” he smirked, walking back to the bed. He placed himself between my legs again, turning on the vibrator. I breathed heavily as the vibrating toy made contact with my clit. It was on the highest mode, I was reviving intense pleasure from it and I rolled my hips trying to get more. I bit my lip to keep myself from moaning out, which was pracically impossible. Ashton pushed the vibrator inside of me, pumping it deep and hard making the pit in my stomach quickly come back and the next thing I know is hitting my orgasm hard. I let out a pornographic moan when my orgasm washed over me. Ashton looked up to me with raised eyebrows. “What did I say about making noise? Look what you’re getting yourself into.” he smirked and got up, walking to the box once again. 

Ashton got out something that looked like a blindfold. Oh shit. He winked at me and tied the blindfold over my eyes gently. I relied on my ears to tell me what was happening. My body was sweaty and I was still lightly panting. My breath hitched as he pressed the vibrator lightly on my slit again. “You like that don’t you?” He asked, moving the toy to my clit. I moaned in response. “That’s not an answer.” He growled before pressing the toy down harder. “Oh fuck, y-yes it feel so so fucking good.” I moaned out.”That’s a good girl.” he said and entered the toy in my soaked pussy, thrusting it deep and hard in and out of me. I screamed out, this was too much for me. “Fuck Ashton!”  I screamed as my orgasm washed over me again and again. Before I could hit another one, he quickly removed the toy and I whimpered at the loss of contact. 

I felt Ashton getting up from the bed, I tried to listen to my surroudings but I couldn’t really concentrate. I felt the blood pumping in my veins, my head was getting dizzy and my legs were shaking. The bed moved again and without another warning Ashton pushed himself into me, thrusting slowly. My mouth formed an “o” and I arched my back from the bed, feeling overwhelmed by the pleasure Ashton was giving me. “Holy fuck!” he cursed as he entered me. I rolled my eyes back in my head when Ashton started thrusting into me harder. “Fuck!” I moaned. “Scream it louder baby!” he mumbled. “Shit ASHTON!” I screamed “Faster.” I moaned, tensing up my whole body. He thrusted harder, cursewords leaving his mouth. I was a moaning mess underneath him. He held me steady as he moved in and out of me hard and fast sending vibrations through my body. “Oh god fuck!” I screamed. I felt Ashton twitching inside me and his thrust became sloppier. “Come for me, one last time baby.” he hissed and with one hard thrust my orgasm hit me hard, soon followed by Ashton’s own. He stilled his movements for a second before slowly rocking his hips and finally pulling out of me.

He pulled off my blindfold and untied my hands and I let them fall down next to my shaking body. “Oh god.” I managed to say. “You okay?” he laughed and collapsed next to me. “Uh-uhu.” I breathed heavily. “I guess people weren’t lying about you.”

I hope you liked it, feedback is always nice! x

anonymous asked:

Hey I really like your posts and I was wondering if I could request the RFA reacting to MC having a hourglass shaped body but constantly hiding it with oversized stuff? (If you can a little NSFWish;P lol whatever love you anyways)

oooh yes! and thank you!! ^-^

MC’s gender is female in this, I’m sorry, I usually write gender neutral 

this one is a little long



  • he always wanted you to wear something fitting
  • he had hinted it so many times when the two of you would go shopping
  • “Zen, I like my comfy clothes, you can’t change me.”
  • and he failed every time
  • he desperatly wanted to see you in something formal 
  • but you would never do it
  • but he didn’t mind
  • it just meant that at some formal occasions after his musicals you didn’t always go because you didnt feel like you fit in with the crowed.
  • which is why he was a bit sad to be having to be alone at his meet and greet 
  • and even though he loved to talk with his fans he was inwardly thinking about being home with you
  • “Zen!”
  • his head snapped to the side when he thought he heard a famiiar voice
  • your voice
  • he finished the autograph and looked around for the voice
  • but when he couldn’t see anyone that seemed to match you he went back to everyone else
  • it was when a woman pushed her way through the crowd and people started to talk that he looked up again.
  • “Isn’t that MC”
    “Who’s that?”
    “Isn’t that Zen’s girlfriend?”
    “she usually doesn’t go to these.”
  • his face brightened even more when he saw you
  • “MC?! What’re you doing here? I thought you were going to stay home bec-”
  • he stopped when he saw what you were wearing
  • oml
  • you wore a fitted power suit that suited you perfetly no pun intended 
  • it showed off your body in a modest way and he couldn’t believe it, he had never seen you like this and he had to stop his jaw from dropping.
  • you had got it that day while he was busy with work to surprise him
  • he definely was surprised 
  • he kept his arm around you whenever possible, keeping you close to him
  • forgive me father for I have sinned
  • he knew he shouldn’t be thinking these new thoughts about a lady but … it was hard not to
  • “Does this mean you’ll be wearing clothes like these more often?”
    “Only to these events.”
    “Do you need me to help you out of that when we get home? ~” he whispered to you


  • she was excited when you said you were taking her on a date
  • however 
  • she did not ever expect you to ever dress up for it
  • becuase in her eyes you were perfect anyway and didnt need to change
  • but when she saw you walk out in your pencil dress …
  • it fitted you so well
  • she was gobsmacked when she saw you in that dress for the first time
  • your figure … she thought you were perfect
  • being a petite woman herself she was jealous of your natural curves and how well you wore them with your clothes
  • it made her wonder why you would ever hide them in the first place???
  • Seven had said that he had seen pictures of you in these types if clotehs but she didn’t want to invade your privacy 
  • you had said to Jaehee that you would have rathered to have a body that resembled hers
  • and Jaehee was shook
  • ???
  • “like me? MC, you look beautiful.”
  • she praises you so much because she knows you’re insecure at times
  • and she believes that you should know every chance possible
  • she always reminds you that you look beautiful no matter what you wore
  • she helps gain your confidence back to not wear baggy clothes as much
  • Jaehee Kang has a body praise kink you cannot convince me otherwise


  • he was used to seeing you in your baggy clothes
  • and he didnt blame you for it
  • the two of yo never really went anywhere that would require you to wear a different type of clothing
  • so when you were coming to his graduation he had no idea what to expect
  • literally no idea
  • he hadn’t seen you buy new clothes
  • or wear anything different 
  • so he was expecting his usual MC
  • but when he saw you step out in clothes that hugged your curves 
  • he was astounded 
  • you looked
  • oh my god
  • how did you???
  • how did he??
  • !!!
  • !!!!!!!
  • he was so amazed how much you could change with just clothes
  • he blushed so much 
  • his friends were going to see his drop dead gorgeous MC
  • how did he manage to find someone like you??
  • why would someone like you go for someone like him??
  • he honestly felt so blessed that he was able to see you like this
  • when he asked you when you both got home why you didnt where these types of clothes often (he was so worried you didn’t like your body)
  • you had said that you never really saw the point in these clothes because you never really had an occasion for them
  • but tonight was special so you had grabbed it
  • when you saw how much he liked it you decided you’d wear clotehs like these more often


  • he had always noticed your baggy clothes
  • there was no use denying
  • ngl this always made him curious to what you looked like if you wore clothes that would fit you properally 
  • he didn’t want to push you
  • but he also wanted to see what you looked like
  • so he took an educated guess
  • and had an assistant Kang go find clothes for you
  • (Jaehee already knew your size, as it had come in conversation before and she tried to convince you that you didn’t need baggy clothes)
  • so when he came home with some bags of clothes for you to try on
  • you were nervous
  • hella nervous
  • you weren’t sure about letting him see
  • you weren’t sure of letting anyone see
  • you weren’t comfortable with your curves
  • it was an insecuriety you had about yourself which lead you to only wear baggy clothes to hide your shape
  • besides
  • baggy clothes are comfy af
  • but you did try on the clothes, perhaps if you tried them on and he saw how bad they looked he’d return them and let you go back to wearing your clothes????
  • it was worth a shot
  • you were hesitant on coming out and shoiwng him what you looked like
  • “MC I’m most definate you will look stunning.”
  • you eventually did come out and show him
  • you wore a peplum top with fitted pants
  • as soon as you stepped out in his sight he was gone rip
  • he cant take his eyes off you
  • the clothes fit you perfectly 
  • and he couldnt believe it, why had you tried to hide your body ??? you were so beautiful ??? and you always had been so beautiful
  • he was slightly aroused too ??? like wow …
  • you were shy and weren’t sure what to do and nervously fiddled with your hands 
  • he was breathless, and you at first thought that was a bad sign until you saw him smile
  • “You’re so beautiful.”
    “what? No it’s not that good …”
    “MC, you are most defiantly the most beautiful woman I have ever seen.”
  • he gently cupped your cheek and pulled you close so you would look up at him
  • “and I want to show you that.”


  • now he out of all people thought he would know what you looked like with fitted clothes
  • but in all pictures he found of when when he was stalking you doing a background check you alwasy had baggy clothes
  • and watched you through the security cameras you still wore baggy clothes for everything 
  • so naturally, he was curious 
  • he had asked you if you would ever wear other types of clothing but you always insisted no
  • and thats okay
  • there was no way he was going to push you
  • in fact
  • he had made sure to send you clothes for the Party that were formal but still loose so you wouldn’t feel uncomfortable while at the Party
  • you had thanked him when they came to you 
  • you when tried them on and showed him
  • he thought you looked beautiful
  • when it came to the day of the party
  • he tried to find his MC with her loose dress that he had bought for her
  • but he hadn’t seen her anywhere
  • did she not come?
  • was she avoiding him?
  • he went over to Jaehee asking if she saw MC and she had just said that she went inside looking for him
  • so he went in after you and asked Zen who said she went to Jumin and then he went to Jumin who said she went somewhere else to look fo him 
  • Goddammit MC stay in one spot
  • “hi sorry have you seen MC? She’s about this high, really pretty, wearing a-”
  • he turned around and oh my god
  • it was you???
  • you weren’t wearing the dress he bought you
  • you were wearing a tight fitting dress that showed off your figure 
  • he was lost for words
  • silently praying the sinful thoughts away
  • “MC, I - you - I mean - wow …”
  • wow? fucking wow?? get your shit together Saeyoung!
  • he feels so dumb because he can’t get the words out the way he wants to get them out
  • lowkey wants to see what it looks like off now
  • stop sinning
  • “I mean: you look beautiful.”
  • he loses it when you peck his cheek
  • rip
  • he’s gone
  • he can die happily now
A card for a fright

(closed rp with hauntedkuri-boo)

“Dearest youngsters, you are the very few selected duelists who will be participating in this marvellous challenge, so please lets all give it up for the prize tonight!” 

Pegasus made his announcement with glee as he gazed down at the famiiar faces of the best duelists around. Seto Kaiba and Yugi Mutou were there of course which would make the challenge even more interesting. 

“Now then, please pair up with the person with the same number as you and stand in front of your destiny!” 

The pharaoh looked up at Pegasus from the crowd and smiled. It sure had been some time since he had a chance to compete like this and he was loving it. He chuckled to himself as he imagined Seto becoming his partner. That would be a disastrous thing for sure. 

Looking down at the piece of paper with the number 2 in it,he walked over to the man holding the same number and nodded. 

“So you´ll be my partner for the evening? My name´s Atem and its a pleasure to meet you. “ He gave his partner a courteous nod and turned his attention to the mansion that loomed before them, beneath the main gate. 

It looked quite creepy, just as Pegasus had probably planned. The front yard was big and was filled with all sorts of weeds and dry flowers that had once been beautiful and exotic. There were tree stumps and fallen branches lying about and they could also make out some gravestones in the far right corner. 

Atem took a step forward, his face beaming with excitement. “Game start.”