#regalshipping

[takeachanceontoday]

[slides the dash $20]

Let’s talk ships. 

OTPS

Wishshipping (yuugi/jou)

Peachshipping (yuugi/anzu)

prideshipping (seto/atem)

danceshipping (mai/anzu)

polarshipping (jou/mai)

devotionshipping (jou/anzu)

buddyshipping (jou/honda)

heartshipping (yuugi/ryou)

puffshipping (jou/ryou)

regalshipping (atem/mai)

I’d have to be talked into anything else, sadly. But come at me. I will brainrot so terribly you have NO IDEA. Also since this needs to be said -- Jou / Anzu must be post series to be dating/with Mai as she is a whole ass adult and not gonna date fifteen year old kiddos thanks.  (also for me Atem = Yami Yuugi in this context of the list above.)

#&& STFU Loke #// Ship. With. Me.

[nebethetyugioh]

"How much re you going to hurt my friends?"

#jounouchi katsuya #joey wheeler #yami marik #marik ishtar #yami yugi #yugioh dm #battle city #mai kujaku #mai valentine #dragonshipping #polarshipping #regalshipping #revolutionshipping #anzu mazaki #yugioh duel monsters #yugioh manga #Millenium #Shadow game #Yami no game

[ghostatrandom]

Hey tumblr wanna see my hyperfixation that my dumbass adhd self has for N ?? (also a simple idea for what I think should be N’s halloween style just saying a tank looks good on everything-)

#sketch #fanart #pokemon masters #pokemon #pokemon fanart #pokemon N #pokemon hilbert #pokemon hilda #pokemon avery #pokemon klara #give the man a tank top #navery #regalshipping #digitalart

[pastelxapple]

I spent 15 minutes or more just putting one of my favorite ships side by side to show height comparison in Masters EX (*^▽^*)

I headcanon that Ghetsis is shorter than Lysandre but after messing with this I didn’t know he would be a full foot shorter 💙💙💙

#pokémon #pokémon masters ex #pokémon masters #regalshipping #pokémon lysandre #pokémon ghetsis #lysandre #ghetsis harmonia gropius #ghetsis harmonia #ghetsis #mod post #beautifulperfectionshipping

[ore-no-taan]

just putting one of my lesser known ships out there--

I didn’t edit this I found it on google to fluster a new friend \:v/

#regalshipping #atem/mai

[thekingofdoorsbitch]

"You're the best."

Atem smiled at Mai as he looked to her. “If I’m the best then, what does that make you? Clearly, you are far better than I. You...You’re my queen. A king is just as great as the woman he crowns his.”

#regalshipping #v: the bird of prey & the lion #harpypunk

[siosiri]

Thank you for the request! <3

-> Kiss Art Challenge <- (if someone wants to...?)

(Thank you very much to all of you: I’m having a lot of fun doing this challenge! I’ll post others tomorrow <3 )

#kiss art challenge #siosiri reply #regalshipping #yami yugi #mai kujaku #yugioh #yugioh fan art #lmsioart #i love to draw profiles #maybe someone noticed that.XD

[echoeternally]

Forget Me Not (One-Shot)

Time for another quasi-canon Pokemon one-shot!

It’s weird, because I wasn’t working on this much at all, but the idea struck me this past week, and now I wrote this up. Probably not my best work, just kind of an erratic stream of conscious, but I figured I’d share it.

This one focuses on Nidoking, and his two loves. Yes, he is bi, by the way.

Enjoy! 

It’s been a long day.

 Night is a quick comfort, as I collapse onto the bed, face buried into the pillow. My love comes in not long after me, and I hear him chuckle.

 “So, I guess we’re done for the night, then?”

 “Rhydon, I’m sorry.” I lift my head and turn to him, his ruby eyes wonderfully sparkling in the dim candlelit doorway. “If you want, we can—”

 “Nidoking, it’s late,” he interrupts, approaching the bed. “Sleep, dear.”

 “But—”

 “We have many days to make up for lost time, love.” He leans in close, and rubs at my chin. “Please, just sleep now, and we’ll spend some time together in the morning.”

 His hand against me is firm, but his touch is gentle. Our eyes lower at one another as I nod, and he leans close, breath warm against my face. I guide him the rest of the way, press his lips to mine, and we kiss.

 Not long after, we strip from our clothes and rest under the covers. I gaze out the window, past a vase of flowers on end table before it, and study the starry night sky. Exhaustion overcomes me, and my heavy eyes shut as sleep finds me.

  Sunlight woke me quickly after, and the light burned past my closed eyes. Clutching at my face, I rose from the comforting pillows, tossed the embrace of my blankets, and shook my head.

 After a yawn and a stretch, I glanced back. Alone already, bed emptied as I stood up. Not to keep anyone waiting, I’m quickly dressed, and made my way outside the bedchamber.

 Going through the halls was a blur, but I’m past the castle walls and through the doorway. Where was I…?

 The garden. I blinked and stared ahead, gazing over the lush colors that filled the rear of the castle.

 “Are we supposed to meet here today,” my mind wondered, “or was it elsewhere?”

 “So he’s alive to the world again.”

 My heart skipped a beat. Her voice filled my ears instantly, one that I could never mistake. And I searched about wildly, rushed past the fountain and down into the patches. My jaw dropped.

 Dead ahead, there she was: blue body, shaped similarly to mine, and she’s dressed in a lovely dress that starts in purple and violet at the time, fading into blue at the bottom. She turned to me, some almost star-shaped, five-petal flowers in her hands. They’re bright blue, matching her body, and I’m fixated on her again, my eyes glued to hers, drifting away only to spot her soft smile.

 Nidoqueen.

 “Can you never control yourself?” She laughed, and Gods, I’ve missed hearing that. Nidoqueen swayed in her steps forward, her dress gently blowing along with her movement. “I thought I had made progress with you, taming that wild heart of yours.”

 “It’d never last forever, dear.” I have an outfit that matched hers, but I can’t seem to remember what I’ve done with it.

 “No, I suppose not.”

 My eyes were drawn back to her face, and I stared at the flower crown over her head. Was it there before? No matter. It’s oddly childish, but she had something of a whimsical side to her. Golden yellow flowers decorated it, a contrast to her usual favorites, but certainly lovely, almost complementing her lower jaw. What kind, what kind are they? I want to know, but I hold my tongue; I want to hear her thoughts again, I want to know her once more.

 “How are our knights?” She spun around and strolled away, and I could only follow.

 “Splendid, I’m sure.” We ambled past a bush or two of thistle.

 “Are they, or have you just failed to check in on them, yet again?”

 “Forgive me, for I wanted to meet with my wife this morning,” I joked with her. “Is it a crime for a husband to miss his darling love?”

 “It is when he’s the king that fails to check on those assigned to protect him and his kingdom, surely,” she teased back. “Your wife can always wait.”

 “But it’s been so long.”

 “It was only yesterday to me.” She hummed, and stopped at some red flowers…ah, poppy. “Surely, it couldn’t have been as lengthy as you claim.”

 “Not true, it certainly has been.” Years have passed since I’ve seen her. I know this. Why do I know this, why are we conflicted on…?

 “So you insist.”

 “And I do.”

 “As you like, then.” She reached down, roughly plucked some fuchsia-purple flowers, though they were…not malva, but mallow. Nidoqueen sniffed at a few of them. “Still, you haven’t told me of the knights.”

 “They are surely fine, and they’re training under the capable hands of—”

 Rhydon.

 “…Wait, I was…” Him, I was supposed to meet him this morning.

 “Oh? Did you forget your prior engagement after all?”

 She smirked at me, and I hesitated. Where was Rhydon? Why am I with Nidoqueen? I’m meant to be with him, and yet…I’m here with her. Still staring at me, she bit into the flowers, the mallows, and I shook my head.

 “Love, what are you—?”

 “These are delicious, you know.” She swallowed, and I shook my head. What the hell was that for? “Do you know? No, no you wouldn’t.”

 “Nidoqueen…?”

 “Strangely, I realize, I only belong in your world less and less as the days trickle by.”

 “What?”

 “You and I already know this is wrong, isn’t it?” She ripped the flower crown from her head and tossed it to the ground, at me.

 “Hold, Nidoqueen, love—”

 “Don’t call me that.” Her expression hardened quickly, her eyes narrowed, and she pivoted away again. She’s never been like that; I’ve never seen her so… “I’ve been replaced, no?”

 “That’s not true at all,” I protested.

 A step forward, and a crunch sounded beneath me. I lifted my foot and gazed at the flowers from her crown: yellow…carnations and hyacinth. Those are for…no, no, she’s never been the type to be so—

 “Isn’t it, though?” Again, I returned my attention up to her. The sunny sky became cloudy, and she wandered under…we don’t have a willow tree in the garden. “I’m not meant to be yours anymore, you’ve moved on.”

 “Honestly, I haven’t,” I insisted. “Even as you…Gods, why is this so difficult…?”

 “Why is it?” Nidoqueen’s darkened gaze haunted me. In spite of how terrifying she appeared now, even as the wind picked up, I walked toward her. “Why can’t you just admit that you’ll forsaken me?”

 “Nidoqueen, I’d never—!”

 “Haven’t you?”

 She held up the blue flowers in her hands. The brighter blue ones, the name eludes me, but now there were darker ones, they…they’re anemone. No, that’s not right.

 “My love,” I persisted, even as the gusts pushed me back, “please, I would never forsake you, ever. You’ve given me so much, you’ve helped me grow over time, don’t you understand—?”

 “Even now, you wonder where he is.” I do, that’s true. “Even now, you feel something amiss without him here.”

 “Truly, yes, but he is as much to me as you are—”

 “And why is that?” Tears streamed down her face. She’s never been like this, and jealousy never suited her so. She always told me as much. “Tell me, why are you keeping us on the same level like that?”

 “Because you’re both so very different, and yet I love you both so much,” I offered.

 “Laughable.”

 “Please, it’s true, my love, you must believe me…”

 “Still you think that you have enough in you for both of us,” she spat. Nidoqueen shook her head. “Why do you bother? You make yourself so weak, torn in two like that.”

 “None of that ever mattered so much to you. Nidoqueen, please,” I pleaded, “tell me where this is coming from. What’s wrong? What have I done?”

 “It’s what you haven’t done.” Her eyes narrowed, and they were hauntingly dark, bloodshot red. “It’s what you left buried and never bothered to properly answer. It’s who you let get away, who you haven’t brought to justice.”

 “…Nidoqueen…?”

 “This is how you’ve left me, Nidoking.”

 Black petals floated up around her, and I glanced down at the bed of black roses she stood within. The petals swarmed around her, and she shook her head. I shouted, yelled to her, but no matter how hard I drove myself toward her, something pushed me back. Petals, wind, even the earth itself felt like it would move me back, away from her. And I reached out to her, as the black petals surrounded her, but she made no efforts to move. A lone, bright blue flower floated away from her, and to the ground before me.

 “This is what you need to solve.”

 Her last words to me…they weren’t what she’s told me ever before, but I can’t get those words from my mind.

 Black roses swallowed her, and I couldn’t tell where she went in the darkness. Almost as quick as she appeared to me, she was so instantly, totally gone.

 I cried out, even as the clouds faded away, but she was gone.

 “Nidoking…? …Nidoking!”

 His voice…he’s here, somewhere…in spite of all of this, he’s…maybe behind me, no, above, or…wait, Rhydon, he’s…

  My eyes snap open, and I’m met by the darkness of my bedroom.

 “Nidoking, are you all right?”

 His touch gets me to jolt with a start, and I twist around to him. My breathing is labored, and his eyes, even in the dark, glisten red, but hold fear, worry.

 “Rhydon…I…I’m fine…”

 “Milord, my love, you are not fine,” he argues. “Please, talk to me.”

 “It’s…only her, again.”

 “…You saw her this time?”

 “Yes.”

 “And…?”

 “She’s never been so furious, Rhydon.”

 “No, I don’t recall her like that often at all,” reminisces Rhydon. “Why was she like that?”

 “…I don’t know…” It’s a lie. I have a guess, but it’s late, and I don’t want to keep him up like this.

 “Darling, if you want, we can—”

 “Let it wait, love.”

 “Nidoking…”

 My heart pounds, but he reaches around and strokes me, rubs my back, and I find my shoulders drop. He pulls me in close, and I listen to his breathing, his heart, and it slows, calms mine. We nuzzle into one another, and though I want to tell him everything, I cannot. He doesn’t protest or implore for more, and caresses me gently, keeping me in his arms.

 “Just…give me a moment, Rhydon…”

 His arms slowly slide away from me, and my body is screaming to have him back against me. But I rise, out of the bed, and stroll to the window. Past the roses of many colors in the vase, out that window, I gaze into the night, and then down below, past the fountain, into the garden.

 It’s distant, a bit tricky to spot in the night, but I find them: those bright blue flowers from her arms. I don’t remember if I planted them, or if someone else had. I don’t recall how long they’ve been there, but they were there only after she was gone.

 She’s never been forsaken…how could I ever…?

 But I turn back to him, back to my love, as he waits in bed. His eyes aren’t open completely, but he watches me still, waits. And I return to him, back to our bed. I wrap my arms around him, and though I’m smaller, he leans into me, and lets me hold him back this time.

 “Will you tell me tomorrow?”

 I’m not sure.

 “You don’t have to.”

 And yet I want to.

 “…Nidoking…”

 “…I’m sorry, Rhydon. This isn’t fair to you.”

 “It’s perfectly fine, Nidoking.”

 “No, I shouldn’t—”

 “She was your wife, Nidoking.” His arm reaches around my side and pulls me into him. “She doesn’t just leave you once she’s gone.”

 “But you’re…I’m yours now.”

 “Yes, and I am to you. That doesn’t make you any less hers, or she any less yours.”

 Why do my knights ask for my advice ever opposed to his? My mind is muddled, and his words fall so crisply, he’s so clear.

 “Rhydon…I…”

 “Yes?”

 “…It can wait. Just…don’t wake without me, tomorrow, please?”

 “Of course not.” He pulls my arms over his chest and body, and I nuzzle across his shoulder, against his face and the pillows. “I won’t leave until you’re up.”

 “Thank you.” I kiss him. “Thank you, Rhydon.”

 “Any time you need me, love,” he whispers. “Come on…let’s sleep…”

 “Yes, yes…goodnight, my love.”

 “Goodnight…”

 If I know him as I have better these later years, he’s fighting his own exhaustion to stay with me. But I know him too well, the day was longer for him, and he needs to sleep. His soon steady breathing is rhythm before me, and I know he’s asleep again.

 Once more, I gaze back out the window, to the starry night, to those petal-pointed shapes in sky.

 She’s never forgotten.

Feelsy fic, yay!

I dunno, I was looking up flower meanings again, and I was like, “Ooh, look at all of the sad ones! Can I use them? How could I...oh, I know!” And then I made this one.

If you’re still confused, the bright blue flower that’s in Nidoking’s garden is called the forget-me-not, one of everlasting love and to those that wish to not be forgotten. Hence the symbolism and title.

Malva/mallow are food for the dead, though they’re symbolized as consumed by love. So, that’s the weird Nidoqueen munches on a flower scene. You’re welcome for that oddball moment.

The rest of the flowers are fairly obvious in meaning, hence their use. Dramatic!

But yeah, I’m looking forward to expanding on this idea in the next story, and I guess I’m too eager about Nidoking’s depressed musings, so I came up with this while I’m waiting to get to my next Pokemon fanfic.

Thank you for reading, hope you enjoyed the bizarre one!

#forget me not #one-shot #pokemon fanfic #drillshipping #regalshipping #nidoking #rhydon #nidoqueen #based on #bluebells are forever #melting gelid roses #pokemon fanfics #romance #drama #angst #hurt and comfort #character death #nightmare #flowers #flower language #forget-me-not #poppy #mallow #black rose #scattered petals

[dernzoroark]

hh h h hyh h hg h g h h h h hh h h h gg ggg hhhh hh

h hh hhhhhhahahhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaàaaàaaaaaah

hand holding

(≧∀≦)

#yugioh #ygo #regalshipping

[theabcsofjustice]

I'm looking for a regalship fic and wondered if you might have heard of it. I don't remember much about it, except that Atem and Mai had a conversation in the park about how lonely they both were lonely. There was also something about them promising to duel one day and Atem agreeing to leave the God cards out of his deck?

You came to the right place, Anon! The fic you’re thinking of is Monophobia by palomino333.

The author has also written a sequel called Pale Horse, Pale Rider that’s set during Season 4. I’m not sure if it’s on fanfic.net but you can find it at their Tumblr here: Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, and Part 4. It’s really good too!

#regalshipping #fanfiction #reply #Anonymous

[ofthepuzzle]

@fashixncgoist​ said: ✤ - Moving/putting up their hair, showing off the back of their neck ❂ - Scratching at a bug bite under their shirt, showing off their side // post DSoD - you can do both if you want. show a little skin

     He’s never seen Mai with her hair up, so this immediately caught his attention. Atem lowers his drink slowly and puts it down on top of the coffee table. Thousand shades of gold draped over her back like a bouquet that reminds him of yellow roses. Mai has a majestically long hair that spreads like swirly ink and it’s one of her physical features that Atem quite admires. So, there’s no help but staring out of pure appreciation and awe. She looks sporty with her hair up, definitely.

     But then, as soon as her hand motions underneath her shirt, in the process revealing a gorgeous curve to the side of her waist— Atem’s lips slightly part open. He quickly comes to his senses but leans forward, setting his elbows over his lap while his hands cover his mouth from each side. Observant mode. A petite waist, aesthetically pleasing to the eye nonetheless.

     Atem removes his hands and drops them down to his lap. Just a moment later he gets up from his seat and approaches Mai. His hand just slightly lingering over her side before it would move up to playfully flick a curly blond strand in her hair.

      “You look beautiful. But that’s nothing new. Though… I’ve never seen you with your hair up. I must say— You should definitely try this look more often.” He displays a genuine smile.

#ok but i thought of mai with a ponytail and i just--- had to #— 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓇𝑒𝑔𝒶𝓁 𝒷𝑒𝒶𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔 (ic) #— ask replies.// #— 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝒽𝒶𝓈 𝒶 𝓉𝑒𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝓈𝓉𝓇𝑜𝓃𝑔 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉: Mai (fashixncgoist) #fashixncgoist #regalshipping.//

[pharaohsparklefists]

*pokes head in* I think Mai's backstory might be one of the reasons I like regalship as well as polar. both Mai and Yami have such lonely backstories, and both seem to struggle with being outsiders. that and both are proud but fair

Absolutely! This is one of the reasons I’m sorry that her story becomes so focused on the Jounouchi relationship. I low-key regalship and I definitely LOVE them as friends, they suit each other so well, they understand each other a LOT better than she and Jounouchi do. They have several moments throughout the series where they almost implicitly understand each other and Mai speaks to Yami as a real equal when it comes to dueling, which she doesn’t do with Jounouchi. She tells Yami “you of all people should understand [the choice I’m making here]” when she determines to fight Yami Malik. He gets her, and she knows he gets her cause they’re on the same wavelength. They’re two people who are terrified of the loneliness they’ve experienced who don’t see themselves as being particularly great at friendship, who will do anything it takes to see their goals through, who are inherently good but don’t always do the right thing, who find it hard to trust or forgive but try very hard to do so anyway, who put their “pride” first because to them it means nobility and determination and principles and they couldn’t live with themselves if they didn’t.

When I say I ship it low-key, I mean I don’t see it as an endgame or anything serious between them, I see them being very close friends who occasionally get drunk and fuck, I see them casually dating for a while and equally casually breaking up and staying friends, I see her dragging him to a nightclub and him dragging her out the back to make out instead, I see them planning each other’s hen/stag party when they both end up marrying someone else.

I don’t believe I’ve kept it a secret that I prideship and visionship, so I see Yami and Mai having a tight friendship/rivalry/flirtation, Kaiba and Isis having a weirdly stable influence on each other and excellent professional relationship, Kaiba and Mai having an even weirder sibling-ish relationship where she teases him and matches wits with him in a argumentative but actually very close friendship, Isis and Yami having a close and mutually-respectful quiet bond.

I can also see Yami and Mai taking the flirtatiousness too far sometimes. Kaiba gets jealous. Isis talks Kaiba down. Yami delightedly lets Kaiba reassert his claim by fucking him like crazy. No one learns their lesson, it happens like 27 times. Isis gets a headache.

#regalshipping #PRIDESHIPPING #visionshipping #yami yugi #mai kujaku #sparklefists answers questions about ygo #Anonymous

[city-doodles]

a series of journal doodles that are pretty much gonna go nowhere from where they are now

… maybe the ygo one has promise if i can stop being lazy but ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

#pokémon #litten #ygo #dm #yami yugi #mai valentine #regalshipping #digimon adventure 02 #miyako inoue #ken ichijouji #daisuke motomiya #krys draws

[nebethetyugioh]

Talk me about your favorite ships

I'm a poli-shipper so here is my fav ranking

💗 Puzzleshipping/Blindshipping OTP

💗 Prideshipping OTP

💗 Rivalshipping

💗 Flareshipping and Encourageshipping

💗 Peachshipping and Revolutionshipping

💗 Wishshipping and Dragonshipping

💗 Regalshipping 🙏🙏🙏 I need more of this ship

💗 Kleptoshipping 🌚

💗 Thiefshipping

💗 Gemshipping/ Geminishipping

💗 Blueshipping

And some 1000 more that I don't remember the names xD

#Ygo #BasicallyIShipAtemWithAlmostEveryone #Yugioh #ship dynamics #yu gi oh #puzzleshipping #Yugi #Yamiyugi #Kaiba #Bakura #Anzu

[pastelxapple]

Ghetsis-chu arrived today! One of my favorite ships are together at last! 🥰 💙💙💙

#mod post #mod update #random post #pokémon #pokémon plushies #pokémon pikachu boss costume #pokémon pretend RR #ghetsis #ghetsis harmonia gropius #ghetsis harmonia #lysandre #pokémon ghetsis #pokémon lysandre #regalshipping #beautifulperfectionshipping

[the-cryptographer]

@mai-valentine replied to your post:

i like the thought of regalshipping in ancient times                

!!! I like how you think! *_*

I feel like it would be a good ship for the fantasy-ness of AE, plus courtly life and political drama!!

#regalship #save me from this card game hell