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ATTENTION YUGIOH FANS ITS THE YEAR OF THE DRAGON
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"Happy new years angry man."
"Hm...?"
He cranes his neck upwards -- he's not used to needing to do that. 'Angry man', huh? Well, that's fair... He gives a bit of a shrug and smirks.
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"You as well… whatever you are.”
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// HNY everyone!!! :D
Pls heed the cw tags before reading past the cut.
*dumps this monster whump on the dash and runs away* //
"...The dragon flaps its mighty wings, and then..." Seto glances over his shoulder and sees that Mokuba is sound asleep, before he could even finish the story. He smiles as he quietly folds the book shut and slowly rises from where he was sitting on the bed. He gently shuts the door behind him and heads down the hall.
"Seto!! My BOY!! C'mere!!" Gozaburo beckons him over boisterously. It's New Year's Eve and he's been entertaining and drinking with coworkers and colleagues and the like. Seto feels his mouth run dry as he gets a look at everyone in the room, red-faced and grinning stupidly at him. He greets them silently with a bow and hurries to Gozaburo's side before he has to tell him a second time.
"Yes, father?" He asks sullenly, still feeling all the eyes in the room on him.
"Why so grim, Seto? Always so serious..." He grips Seto's shoulder and practically forces him down onto the seat next to his. "Sit."
"It's almost a new year, son..." He begins, putting on a pantomime of paternal affection for his idiot drunk friends. He reaches over to grab a carafe of dark amber liquor, fills a glass about halfway and hands it to his stepson.
"...Which makes you a year closer to manhood. Cheers." Seto clenches his jaw. I'm fucking 12... he wants to say, but his mouth remains shut tight.
Gozaburo clinks his own glass to Seto's before downing it like it's water. The boy hesitantly raises his glass to his lips. The whiskey smells strong and sickly bittersweet, and his blank expression involuntarily twists into a grimace. He can hear snickering from the other men in the room.
"Oh for Christ's sake Seto, DRINK." His stepfather commands, and Seto empties the glass with a single gulp so he can hopefully retreat to his room. He shuts his eyes tightly as the alcohol burns going down his throat. It tastes as bad as it smells. A tremor runs through his body as the warmth settles in his chest, and he coughs into his free hand. He can feel his face grow hot. The snickering around him evolves into hooting and cheering.
"'Atta boy!! That'll put a little hair on your chest, eh?" Gozaburo remarks with a hearty chuckle and, without hesitation, refills Seto's glass along with his own.
"Father, I--" he begins to object hoarsely, but Gozaburo won't hear it.
"This is an expensive vintage, son. Don't waste it," he scolds. "Consider this a reward for all of your hard work this year," He says this with a smile, but there's a challenge in his eyes. "Before you know it, you'll be drinking with us after a long day of work, and you're gonna need to keep up!! As a Kaiba, you have a reputation to uphold." He continues to lecture him as he rises from his seat.
Seto obediently takes another swig of whiskey. It's slightly less unpleasant going down this time, but not much. When he finishes this glass several minutes later, he rises from his seat, preparing to excuse himself as his stepfather is distracted handing out cigars to his guests.
"Gentlemen, it was a pleasure. Happy New Year to you all, and get home safely," Seto courteously bows again and feels the blood rush to his head. He was moving a little too hastily and he barely got that farewell out without stumbling over his words.
"I didn't excuse you!!" Gozaburo shouts through the cigar clenched between his teeth. "You can AT LEAST make it til midnight. Then maybe papa will read you a bedtime story," he mocks as he strides over to Seto, carafe in hand, and pours him a third glass.
"...Apologies, father." He replies stiffly. Normally he would have snapped back at an insult like that, but he can't bear the thought of getting smacked in front of a room full of people.
"Don't apologize to me, apologize to our guests!" His stepfather chastises, prolonging Seto's embarrassment.
"...Beg your pardon, sirs. That was rude of me." The apology earns him a placated grin from his stepfather as he lights his cigar; a few of the guests merely nod in acknowledgment, and the room nearly falls silent as cigars are being lit and puffed on.
Time passes at an agonizingly slow pace--this horrible year just refuses to end. Some of Gozaburo's associates take interest in Seto and start questioning him about his studies and his ambitions as the heir to the Kaiba Corporation. The air in the room becomes thick with cigar smoke and it makes his stomach turn and head ache, but the liquor makes it easier for him to fake a smile and lie through his teeth. He just parrots the responses he knows Gozaburo and his sycophants would like to hear, and it seems to go over fairly well.
The antique grandfather clock finally tolls Midnight, and the room explodes with cheers. Gozaburo's booming voice cuts through the din as he raises his glass in the air.
"A toast-- to Seto and the future of KaibaCorp!!" His toast is returned with an enthusiastic, collective "Hear! Hear!" and everyone raises their glass to join Gozaburo's before drinking again. No sooner than Seto taking that last sip does his gut churn, deciding that everything must go. He immediately turns and makes a bee-line for the door, setting his glass on the nearest surface and covering his mouth with one hand.
But it's too late. His body forces the whiskey out, violently. The room erupts into raucous laughter as Seto is keeled over, heaving and retching. Gozaburo, the loudest of them all, makes his way past his guests and over to his inebriated stepson.
"What did I tell you about wasting this booze?!" He slaps Seto on the back so hard that he falls over face-first into his own vomit.
"Mhahahaha!! Better luck next year, son!!" Gozaburo is the only one left laughing. Seto lays motionless on the floor for a moment, stupefied and completely humiliated. His eyes well up with tears.
No. no no no no nonononono...!! He scolds himself. He's able to pull himself up to his hands and knees, but seeing his mess on the floor and all over his clothes makes him ill all over again. Gozaburo shouts for one of the maids, and two come running.
"Get the boy cleaned up and put to bed." He orders with a sneer. One of the maids hurries to the nearby linen closet to find something to wipe up the floor while the other gingerly helps Seto to his feet and walks him down the hall, slowly but surely. "It's alright, Master Seto..." she coos once they're out of earshot. What little energy he has left is spent focusing on keeping one foot in front of the other and he just stares blankly ahead, saying nothing.
A while later, Seto is still kneeled over the toilet in his bathroom, his breath ragged and hair stuck to his face with sweat. He hears his bedroom door creak open, but doesn't look up.
"Big brother? ...Are you okay?" Mokuba whispers fretfully as he approaches.
"...'m fine, Moki... Jus sick..." He rasps. "Sorry for waking you..." He whimpers and his shoulders rack with silent sobs, but he's so dehydrated he can't cry even if he wanted to. He looks awful, Mokuba worries. He's pale and sweaty, breathing heavily, slurring his words. His eyes are bloodshot from all the strain of dry heaving for god knows how long.
"Don't be sorry!!" Mokuba kneels down by his brother's side and pats and rubs his back, like Seto does for him when his tummy hurts. His hair isn't long enough for Mokuba to need to hold it back for him, though. He's not quite sure what to do. Then, the little one has an idea. "I'll be right back!"
A few minutes later, Mokuba returns with a glass of iced water and a pack of crackers.
"Hope this helps," Mokuba says, doing his best to smile reassuringly. Seto smiles back lazily, gratefully accepting the help and taking the glass of water in hand. Mokuba unwraps the crackers and hands them to him as he eagerly gulps the water down.
"...Thanks Moki.... you're... the best."
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// 2023 has been an absolute shitshow for me, ngl lol. So, to relieve myself of all this angst, I give you... this. Hope you... uhh... enjoyed...??
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May 2024 bring us all better days. <3 //
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duel-king · 5 months
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// Hello everyone~
Hope you all had a wonderful, relaxing holiday! Sorry for disappearing, I… was in the grips of seasonal depression the shadow realm. I owe some replies, but it’s likely going to take me a little longer than I’d normally take.
I also wrote a whumpy drabble for NYE, I’ll probably finish that up first, then slowly catch up on replies & a starter that I owe this week. So sorry to everyone who's been waiting on me! <3 //
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duel-king · 5 months
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she with the dragon blood
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🌑 ― a fading memory. ^^
// ohboyigettowriteaboutkisara!!!!!!!
Ahem...
Every now and then, Kaiba will get a glimpse of a memory from a past life. Afterwards he tries to rationalize it to himself ("oh great, I'm hallucinating again"), but somewhere deep down he knows that these are his memories, his feelings. He'd never admit that out loud, though.
One notable occasion was during the Battle City semifinals; he was dueling against Ishizu Ishtar. He had summoned the Egyptian God Obelisk the Tormentor and was about to call an attack when he suddenly was struck with visions of a woman laying lifeless beside a stone tablet depicting the Blue-Eyes White Dragon. He was overcome with both aching sadness and unwavering determination.
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He called off Obelisk's attack and instead sacrificed the God to summon the Blue-Eyes White Dragon in his hand to win the duel. Something deep inside him told him that the dragon would protect him. And, though he couldn't explain how or why, he trusted it.
He also got to rub in Ishizu's face that her 'premonition' that he would lose was WRONG (lol, some magic!!). Because of course he would. Even though he literally just experienced divine intervention first-hand during a card game.
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🗝 ― a memory you never want to forget.
// Woooof, this is a tough one. Kaiba is the epitome of a "leave the past in the past" kind of guy. BUT--!!
Kaiba held the Battle City finals on an island that was once a base of operations for Gozaburo's KaibaCorp, with the intention of leaving both his defeat by Atem and his stepfather in the past, and moving forward as Duel King. When he lost to Atem, he was going to leave before the tournament concluded and detonate the island in the ultimate sore loser hissyfit, but Mokuba and Ishizu convinced him to stick around instead and try to help Atem defeat Marik.
When all was said and done and Atem emerged victorious, Kaiba didn't know how to let go of all the anger that he'd held on to for so long, that gave him purpose. He didn't know how to move forward now that all of his hopes and expectations were dashed. Then, he remembered a day many years ago at the orphanage, when he shared his childhood dream with his little brother.
He and Mokuba were making a pretend theme park in the sandbox, and Seto told his brother that when he grows up, he wants to make real theme parks all over the world, where orphans and disadvantaged kids could play together for free. When he recalled that memory, he decided to make that childhood dream a reality. A young man who desperately wanted to erase his past forever, looked into his past to carve out his future. //
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forgotten their poor people roots smh
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Kaiba and short people
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🐝  *  ―  𝑾𝑨𝑳𝑲 𝑫𝑶𝑾𝑵 𝑴𝑬𝑴𝑶𝑹𝒀 𝑳𝑨𝑵𝑬.  (  send in a symbol to receive a drabble or meta about one of my muses’ memory.  )
🌼 ― a happy memory. 🌧 ― a sad memory. 🌹 ― a romantic memory. 🌪 ― a scary memory. 🍑 ― a sexual memory. 🌑 ― a fading memory. 🌕 ― a vivid memory. 💫 ― an obscure memory. 🎀 ― a childhood memory. 👨‍👩‍👧‍👦 ― a memory involving a family member. 👥 ― a memory involving a friend. 🐕 ― a memory involving a pet. 💥 ― a memory you wish you’d forget. 🗝 ― a memory you never want to forget. 🧠 ― a memory that had a big impact on you. 🌈 ― a memory you’re not sure actually happened. 🙊 ― a memory you don’t ever talk about.
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eyyy give this post a like if you wanna duel robots for hearth's rising or maybe watch/cheer for kaiba boy~ (or even boo at him, idc lol)
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i'll reach out to whoever likes first so we can plot something & then I'll work on starters for whoever else would like one (capped at 2). :)
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i think he is about to use his polymerization spell card
ALSO I FINALLY FINISHED THIS YAY
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The smells of fairground food are enticing, but Kaiba feels a little unnerved by the girl giggling at him. She has an almost childlike, honest cheeriness to her, but he can't quite tell how old she is. He doesn't want to make a scene, so he just reaches for the first excuse he can think of to not come along.
"I... have a meeting shortly. I run a tight schedule--" His phone pings. He doesn't take it out of his pocket, but Mimi's voice could still be heard through the phone's speaker.
"Actually, Mr. Kaiba, your day is clear until 3."
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"...Right. Of course. Thank you, Mimi." He says through clenched teeth.
"You're so welcome~! Have fun!" She replies cheerily.
Seto clears his throat. "Alright..." he surrenders to the small girl tugging at his sleeve. "I should eat something before my 3:00. Lead the way, um... miss...?"
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His questions earn him a light giggle from the smaller woman. Hands clap together and she bounces on the heels of her feet, "Of course I'm talking to you, silly. You're the only one who answered." Now she's looking up at him with eyes of wonder,
"OH! We should locate that delicious smell and have a bite!" And without hesitation, Tae is reaching out to grab hold of the other's sleeve,
"I'm sure it'll be extremely yummy."
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hc + 🤕 for a pain-themed headcanon
Sorry I didn't get to this on Friday!! I was away for the weekend. But thank you for the ask~! Here goes:
Seto does his best to not show when he's in pain. When he can't mask it completely, he will do his best to play it off as less serious than it really feels. He wants to put on a brave face at all times so Mokuba doesn't worry about him (but of course he worries anyway). 
Not only that, but he does not, under any circumstances, want to let anyone see him as weak or vulnerable. In his head, everyone is an enemy waiting for the opportune moment to kick him while he's down.
Putting the rest under a cut - cw: child abuse.
Showing pain = weakness; weakness = defeat; and defeat = death. This lesson was beat into him by his stepfather Gozaburo. When Seto was still a child undergoing rigorous studies to become his successor, he very often would go days without breaks or any real rest. When he'd inevitably crash and fail to live up to impossible expectations, Gozaburo would implement various forms of corporeal punishment to get him right back to work. This would include whipping him with a riding crop and using a shock collar on him when he dozed off, among other things.
At first, Seto reacted the same way anyone would when subjected to such abuse. His cries and pleas for mercy were only met with mockery and even harsher punishment. He eventually learned to steel himself and hide his pain--not because he thought that would make the beatings stop (they didn't)-- but because he simply wanted to spite Gozaburo, who got enjoyment out of torturing him.
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🏠 the home one!!!
After his stepfather's death, Seto donated all of his office furniture and converted it into a gaming room. He turned the master bedroom into a home theater and he and Mokuba have movie nights every week. Sometimes Isono joins.
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duel-king · 5 months
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Thematic Headcanons. A series of subject-specific headcanons you can ask your favorite blog and muse.
hc + 🤝 for a headcanon about a connection with one of the receiver's mutual
hc + 👪 for a family-themed headcanon
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hc + 💌 for a romance-themed headcanon
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hc + 💔 for a headcanon about a sad experience
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hc + 🤕 for a pain-themed headcanon
hc + 🚶‍♂️ for a habit-themed headcanon
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hc + 👻 for a headcanon about supernatural occurrences
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hc + 🌄 for an outdoor-themed headcanon
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hc + 🗡 for a weapon-themed headcanon
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hc + 🔞 for a nsfw-headcanon
hc + ❓ for a headcanon of the receiver's choice
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