thepharaohinleather  asked:

A man of whom Yami saw often around Thief and whom seemed to be interesting in several ways. Yami had waited to approach, but never knew when. Thus finally he did, bowing his head slightly in respect before speaking. "Forgive me for showing up unannounced, but my curiosity led me here. My name is Yami. Are you the Bakura who is close to Thief and Sennen?"

Bakura had felt him coming, his shadows had whispered in his mind and shown him the man’s approach. But it wasn’t quite the approach he’d expected of a Pharaoh. Something grand and arrogant, demanding Bakura’s time and words as though he owned them,  puffed up with his own self importance. No he hadn’t expected something quiet, or any hints of respect to be shown.

… That was annoying. Pharaoh’s weren’t supposed to respect him. They were the great enemy, he should be looking at Bakura like scum under his shoe, not politely introducing himself. … He was starting to hate people that refused to play their parts properly, it made the world so much harder to deal with.

“I know who you are, Pharaoh.” He drew out the word in an unpleasant hiss, lifting his head haughtily and sneering. He wished his body didn’t look quite so young, it ruined the effect. “Yes, that would be me. What business is it of yours who they spend their time with?”

thepharaohinleather  asked:

"Why hello there, miss. Might I ask pardon for intruding on you, but I wish to introduce myself. My name is Yami, it is a pleasure to meet you." Yami bowed his head slightly in greeting.

Otogi blinked a bit before she giggled lightly. “Yami? Well the one I know happens to be a woman. I’m Otogi though you probably know a version of me that’s a male” She said as she moved closer to him.

“Do you come and Introduce yourself to every pretty girl?” Or am I special?“ She asked with a smile as she ran a finger up his arm. 

“Ouch!” the young girl snapped her finger back. She burned her finger pulling a cake out of the oven. Popping the hurt digit into her mouth, she placed the hot pan on the stove.

“It will be alright-” she growled to herself. Burns were apart of cooking. She should know this by now. Checking the timer for her currently boiling pot, she pulled some measuring cups. Flour, some spices and a plate of meat were waiting on the counter.

Dinner with Yami had to be fun and taste good too. She hoped it did anyways. She was trying her hardest, after all.

ThePharaohInLeather's Accent Challenge
ThePharaohInLeather's Accent Challenge

FINALLY GOT IT AFTER LIKE 8 TRIES. But here you go! My derpy voice~ Sorry it’s so rushed~


  • Your name and username.
  • Where you’re from.
  • Pronounce the following words: Aunt, Roof, Route, Theater, Iron, Salmon, Caramel, Fire, Water, New Orleans, Pecan, Both, Again, Probably, Alabama, Lawyer, Coupon, Mayonnaise, Pajamas, Caught, Naturally, Aluminium, GIF, Tumblr, Crackerjack, Doorknob, Envelope, GPOY.
  • What is it called when you throw toilet paper on a house?
  • What is a bubbly carbonated drink called?
  • What do you call gym shoes?
  • What do you call your grandparents?
  • What do you call the wheeled contraption in which you carry groceries at the supermarket?
  • What is the thing you change the TV channel with?
  • Choose a book and read a passage from it.
  • Do you think you have an accent?
  • Be a wizard or a vampire?
  • Do you know anyone on Tumblr in real life?
  • End audio post by saying any THREE words you want.

People seem to be doing meet the mun recordings too, and I’ve been meaning to do something special for follower counts lately but saving money for things keeps me from doing giveaways TwT But if anyone would want me to do a meet the mun recording, you can send me some questions and I might just do it now that I know how to get my recordings done without so much background noise~ Ask questions about anything! No rules, ask about me or Yami or whatever you want~

thepharaohinleather  asked:

"I heard there was something different about you, Atem..." Yami's curiosity was surely going to be the death of him one day but hopefully not this one. Not only did he want to spend more time with the man and get to know him even more...when strange things went on, it was only even more enticing.

His ears perked up high at the sound of his voice, tail curling. How he liked when he got to visit with Yami, although he couldn’t help a slight blush tinting his cheeks, thinking about what exactly it was that was different. “Ah…Yes…Yes there is.” He cleared his throat, tail wrapping around his leg.

thepharaohinleather  asked:

"Well now, are you the one who my dear friend and commander Seventh picked up and brought into his household? The one tearing about the cosmos with my student Bamf? And the young pharaoh by whom I know to be called Junior?" With a wide grin, Yami bowed his head in greeting. "My name is Yami. I have heard much about you. A pleasure~"

To say Atem was shocked as he opened the door of the Cathedral and was confronted with a familiar face on an unfamiliar person was an understatement. He had only managed to get over his surprise at Grim’s appearance days prior, and here was another elder almost doppelganger on the doorstep. Maybe that Thief had been right.

“Uh…” He was a little lost for words as the familiar stranger greeted him with a familiarity and respect he had not yet encountered here, or frankly anywhere else. His blinked both in confusion about what exactly he was supposed to do or say, and apparently his brain decided that was the right course of action. So with his hand still firmly grasped on the doorknob and the stranger still firmly planted outside in the cold, he blinked.