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~ YOHIO
''Say
your prayers for the new generation- Grieve
for those who have to fall to the dust- Shine
your light upon the degeneration
Why? Oh my~y~y~y''
this feels so much like a "we are number one" ripoff and i love it
palette used
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''Say
your prayers for the new generation- Grieve
for those who have to fall to the dust- Shine
your light upon the degeneration
Why? Oh my~y~y~y''
this feels so much like a "we are number one" ripoff and i love it
palette used
moment ii - protection (tw// blood)
prompt can be found here
Moment II: Protection
“I’m really grateful that you agreed to come with me to these things,” Atem said as he zipped up the duffel bag stuffed with his costume. Hoisting it over his shoulder, he continued, “They’re really nerve-wracking for me.”
“Honestly, I would be awed if you weren’t scared - although you do a really good job at hiding it while you’re on stage!” Yugi chuckled. Atem laughed with him, pushing open the double doors that led out of the theater and into the main hallway.
“Hah, you think so?” Atem grinned. “‘Cause my heart pounds like crazy whenever I get on that stage. I’m not entirely sure how I don’t mess up my lines horribly…”
“It’s an art, Atem,” Yugi opened the front door for Atem with a bow, who chuckled softly. “One you have mastered.”
“O-okay stop, you’re making me blush,” true to the Egyptian’s words, a soft pink has dusted his cheeks. But both of them were softly laughing as they left the building in the dark of night.
It had been over half a year since Atem’s move to Domino. He was in the process of getting his driver’s licence in Japan, and so Yugi had offered to be Atem’s ride to and from the theater, since it was on the other side of town. More recently, though, Yugi had been staying through the entire performance to support Atem as curtain call came closer and closer.
“But seriously,” Atem’s laughter died away, leaving only a soft smile in its place, “thank you. Your being there… means a lot.”
Yugi’s laughter died away pretty quickly once Atem said that. A soft blush covered his cheeks. “Y-yeah… your welcome!” He smiled, climbing into the white car’s driver seat.
Atem threw his bag in the backseat before sliding into the passenger seat. “So are you going to see the concert?”
Yugi turned the car on as Atem buckled up, and then pulled out of the parking lot. “Hell yeah.”
Atem laughed. He leaned back into the seat, chatting aimlessly with his driver as they passed by unilluminated buildings and half-blinding streetlights. The car slowed to a stop at the red light as a scarce car drove the other way.
Atem was flicking through his phone, muttering under his breath in Arabic, so Yugi couldn’t quite understand what he was saying (although he knew a few words, like “hello” and “goodbye”, thanks to learning from Atem). Once the car crossed the intersection, though, Atem suddenly swore pretty loudly in Arabic.
Yugi jumped, and glanced over to Atem briefly. “What’s wrong?”
Atem was silent for a minute. Yugi glanced over briefly again to see a mix of worry and anger flickering in his crimson eyes. Finally, Atem spoke:
“Hurry up and drive faster, Yugi.”
“Wh-what?” Yugi blinked, glancing over for a third time, but sped up a little per Atem’s request. “Why? What’s wrong?”
“Mana just texted and she thinks there’s someone in our house,” Atem looked over to Yugi then, his eyes burning with worry over his little sister. “Someone who isn’t our parents.”
Yugi knew it wasn’t his parents. They were out of town for the rest of the week. Unless they came back early for whatever reason (which Yugi really doubted, it was for work and they were two of the most diligent people Yugi had ever seen in either adults or teenagers) it wasn’t them.
With this sudden change, Yugi gripped the steering wheel tighter. “Tell Mana to hide, and that we’ll be there in five minutes. I can’t go any faster.”
“Right.”
The rest of the ride was spent in tense silence, but true to Yugi’s word the car pulled into the driveway not more than five minutes later. Atem leapt out of the car, not bothering with his stuff in the backseat. Yugi followed him, locking the car and quickly following him.
Atem tried the front door handle, and the handle turned more than expected. Atem turned to Yugi and murmured, “You know what to do, right?”
“If I had to guess, you’re gonna distract him and I should figure out how the heck to stun him.” The two knew each other’s thoughts like the back of their hands at this point; Atem had explained his way of dealing with intruders to Yugi once, since people tended to break into their house while his parents were away. They were very influential people, after all.
“Yep,” Atem smirked, then told Yugi to hang back for a minute. The latter nodded as the Egyptian teen slipped inside. Yugi prayed silently that Atem would be safe, then counted to 60.
1… 2… 3… 4…
Atem stepped lightly through the house, waiting for his eyes to adjust. Once his eyes got used to the darkness, he strained his ears for any kind of noise. Footsteps echoed from upstairs. Atem narrowed his eyes, then slid into the kitchen.
17… 18… 19… 20…
Atem made sure to step lightly, taking off his shoes when he entered the kitchen. His socked feet slid silently across the tiled floor, and caught sight of the very thing he was looking for. A smirk flashed across his lips as he moved over to it.
32… 33… 34… 35…
He carefully pulled the kitchen knife out of the wooden knife holder, and made his way back into the main section. Atem knew karate, not how to use a knife - and for the most part a kick to the guts was enough. However, this wasn’t Egypt, so the teen decided to be prepared.
44… 45… 46… 47…
Atem quickly made his way up the steps, and came face-to-face with the man inside. Atem knew Mana would keep herself hidden (probably under her bed, she was good at that), but it was his job to protect her either way.
57… 58… 59… 60.
“Hey kid! Get the hell out of here!” the man yelled. Atem slid into the position, and shot back that the man was in HIS house; if anyone should leave, it would be the intruder. The man sneered, and pulled a gun out.
Atem’s face paled, and he fell backwards when a large shot went off. His feet slipped, and he fell down the stairs with a large crash. He hissed in pain, holding his right shoulder as his knife went sliding away. A high-pitched voice cried out for him, and his eyes widened. “Mana! No!”
“Get away from my big brother!” She yelled, and kicked the man in the crotch. He swore, and dropped his gun. A shadowy figure suddenly rushed past Atem, and his eyes widened as Yugi came in, a knife in hand, and kicked the guy straight across the chest.
The intruder was sent flying into the wall, and Yugi kicked the gun away, out of even Mana’s reach, and held the smaller knife to the man’s throat. “Not a moment, not a sound.”
The man was still as Yugi told Mana to go find something to tie him up on. Mana nodded, and went into Atem’s room, coming out a few moments later with a large roll of rope. Yugi tied the man up, holding the knife in his mouth and straight at the man.
Mana rushed down the steps and Atem managed to pull himself up into a sitting position. “Are you okay, big bro?!” Atem nodded, and looked up at Yugi when he came down the steps. The amethyst-eyed boy knelt down, staring right into Atem’s crimson orbs.
“Are you sure you’re okay?”
“Y-yeah,” Atem murmured, pulling his hand away to look at the wound. Blood was seeping out, but the wound didn’t seem to be life-threatening. He looked back at Yugi, who was giving him a dissatisfied look. Atem sighed softly, and took Yugi’s hand with his uninjured arm. Kissing the knuckles softly, he held the hand to his forehead. “I promise. I’ll be okay.”
Yugi blushed furiously, but sighed. “Okay. I’m calling 110 either way. I want you to be checked by professionals, Atem.”
Atem slowly let Yugi slide his hand out of his grip. With a strained smile, hugging Mana into his side, and tears starting to bubble in the corners of his eyes, he murmured:
“I wouldn’t have it any other way, Yugi.”
Moment II: Protection
“I’m really grateful that you agreed to come with me to these things,” Atem said as he zipped up the duffel bag stuffed with his costume. Hoisting it over his shoulder, he continued, “They’re really nerve-wracking for me.”
“Honestly, I would be awed if you weren’t scared - although you do a really good job at hiding it while you’re on stage!” Yugi chuckled. Atem laughed with him, pushing open the double doors that led out of the theater and into the main hallway.
“Hah, you think so?” Atem grinned. “‘Cause my heart pounds like crazy whenever I get on that stage. I’m not entirely sure how I don’t mess up my lines horribly…”
“It’s an art, Atem,” Yugi opened the front door for Atem with a bow, who chuckled softly. “One you have mastered.”
“O-okay stop, you’re making me blush,” true to the Egyptian’s words, a soft pink has dusted his cheeks. But both of them were softly laughing as they left the building in the dark of night.
It had been over half a year since Atem’s move to Domino. He was in the process of getting his driver’s licence in Japan, and so Yugi had offered to be Atem’s ride to and from the theater, since it was on the other side of town. More recently, though, Yugi had been staying through the entire performance to support Atem as curtain call came closer and closer.
“But seriously,” Atem’s laughter died away, leaving only a soft smile in its place, “thank you. Your being there… means a lot.”
Yugi’s laughter died away pretty quickly once Atem said that. A soft blush covered his cheeks. “Y-yeah… your welcome!” He smiled, climbing into the white car’s driver seat.
Atem threw his bag in the backseat before sliding into the passenger seat. “So are you going to see the concert?”
Yugi turned the car on as Atem buckled up, and then pulled out of the parking lot. “Hell yeah.”
Atem laughed. He leaned back into the seat, chatting aimlessly with his driver as they passed by unilluminated buildings and half-blinding streetlights. The car slowed to a stop at the red light as a scarce car drove the other way.
Atem was flicking through his phone, muttering under his breath in Arabic, so Yugi couldn’t quite understand what he was saying (although he knew a few words, like “hello” and “goodbye”, thanks to learning from Atem). Once the car crossed the intersection, though, Atem suddenly swore pretty loudly in Arabic.
Yugi jumped, and glanced over to Atem briefly. “What’s wrong?”
Atem was silent for a minute. Yugi glanced over briefly again to see a mix of worry and anger flickering in his crimson eyes. Finally, Atem spoke:
“Hurry up and drive faster, Yugi.”
“Wh-what?” Yugi blinked, glancing over for a third time, but sped up a little per Atem’s request. “Why? What’s wrong?”
“Mana just texted and she thinks there’s someone in our house,” Atem looked over to Yugi then, his eyes burning with worry over his little sister. “Someone who isn’t our parents.”
Yugi knew it wasn’t his parents. They were out of town for the rest of the week. Unless they came back early for whatever reason (which Yugi really doubted, it was for work and they were two of the most diligent people Yugi had ever seen in either adults or teenagers) it wasn’t them.
With this sudden change, Yugi gripped the steering wheel tighter. “Tell Mana to hide, and that we’ll be there in five minutes. I can’t go any faster.”
“Right.”
The rest of the ride was spent in tense silence, but true to Yugi’s word the car pulled into the driveway not more than five minutes later. Atem leapt out of the car, not bothering with his stuff in the backseat. Yugi followed him, locking the car and quickly following him.
Atem tried the front door handle, and the handle turned more than expected. Atem turned to Yugi and murmured, “You know what to do, right?”
“If I had to guess, you’re gonna distract him and I should figure out how the heck to stun him.” The two knew each other’s thoughts like the back of their hands at this point; Atem had explained his way of dealing with intruders to Yugi once, since people tended to break into their house while his parents were away. They were very influential people, after all.
“Yep,” Atem smirked, then told Yugi to hang back for a minute. The latter nodded as the Egyptian teen slipped inside. Yugi prayed silently that Atem would be safe, then counted to 60.
1… 2… 3… 4…
Atem stepped lightly through the house, waiting for his eyes to adjust. Once his eyes got used to the darkness, he strained his ears for any kind of noise. Footsteps echoed from upstairs. Atem narrowed his eyes, then slid into the kitchen.
17… 18… 19… 20…
Atem made sure to step lightly, taking off his shoes when he entered the kitchen. His socked feet slid silently across the tiled floor, and caught sight of the very thing he was looking for. A smirk flashed across his lips as he moved over to it.
32… 33… 34… 35…
He carefully pulled the kitchen knife out of the wooden knife holder, and made his way back into the main section. Atem knew karate, not how to use a knife - and for the most part a kick to the guts was enough. However, this wasn’t Egypt, so the teen decided to be prepared.
44… 45… 46… 47…
Atem quickly made his way up the steps, and came face-to-face with the man inside. Atem knew Mana would keep herself hidden (probably under her bed, she was good at that), but it was his job to protect her either way.
57… 58… 59… 60.
“Hey kid! Get the hell out of here!” the man yelled. Atem slid into the position, and shot back that the man was in HIS house; if anyone should leave, it would be the intruder. The man sneered, and pulled a gun out.
Atem’s face paled, and he fell backwards when a large shot went off. His feet slipped, and he fell down the stairs with a large crash. He hissed in pain, holding his right shoulder as his knife went sliding away. A high-pitched voice cried out for him, and his eyes widened. “Mana! No!”
“Get away from my big brother!” She yelled, and kicked the man in the crotch. He swore, and dropped his gun. A shadowy figure suddenly rushed past Atem, and his eyes widened as Yugi came in, a knife in hand, and kicked the guy straight across the chest.
The intruder was sent flying into the wall, and Yugi kicked the gun away, out of even Mana’s reach, and held the smaller knife to the man’s throat. “Not a moment, not a sound.”
The man was still as Yugi told Mana to go find something to tie him up on. Mana nodded, and went into Atem’s room, coming out a few moments later with a large roll of rope. Yugi tied the man up, holding the knife in his mouth and straight at the man.
Mana rushed down the steps and Atem managed to pull himself up into a sitting position. “Are you okay, big bro?!” Atem nodded, and looked up at Yugi when he came down the steps. The amethyst-eyed boy knelt down, staring right into Atem’s crimson orbs.
“Are you sure you’re okay?”
“Y-yeah,” Atem murmured, pulling his hand away to look at the wound. Blood was seeping out, but the wound didn’t seem to be life-threatening. He looked back at Yugi, who was giving him a dissatisfied look. Atem sighed softly, and took Yugi’s hand with his uninjured arm. Kissing the knuckles softly, he held the hand to his forehead. “I promise. I’ll be okay.”
Yugi blushed furiously, but sighed. “Okay. I’m calling 110 either way. I want you to be checked by professionals, Atem.”
Atem slowly let Yugi slide his hand out of his grip. With a strained smile, hugging Mana into his side, and tears starting to bubble in the corners of his eyes, he murmured:
“I wouldn’t have it any other way, Yugi.”
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