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Thread: Realms of Terrafynn - The Red Wars (Skeith Takahata II & MessedUpRP)

Nialla looked at Asara with kind eyes. Why do you color the tradition then? Why do you cover your body in ink and never permit anyone to touch you until you are wed, you will miss on such simple pleasures as a simple touch of a lover... But the ink is not on your body now. Nialla looked Asara in the eye, gazing at her wet body, without warning she leaned forward and put a hand on the back of Asara's head, pulling her into a gentle, passionate kiss. When Nialla pulled away she blushed deep and stood up, I-I'm sorry Asara.. I didn't mean to-to do that. It just... She sighed and trotted from the room, scooping up her clothes and going directly to her quarters.
Thread: Realms of Terrafynn - The Red Wars (Skeith Takahata II & MessedUpRP)

Uh... Um... Asara grew bright red as Nialla spoke, watching her draw closer. As she noted the absence of ink, Asara swallowed. She was about to explain why she still marked her skin when Nialla took the initiative. Her head held in place and a gentle kiss forced onto her lips. Her eyes flew open wide. She simply sat there, frozen in shock as the kiss dragged on. When it broke she could hardly breath. She'd only been touched twice in her life that she could remember. Both times happened that day, and both times by Nialla. Of course, she had never been kissed either. Her wide eyes looked up at her as she rose and fled from the room. Asara stood slowly from the bath, looking back towards the door Nialla had left through. Was it possible that Nialla had detected Asara's more taboo interest in her own gender? Or perhaps, was it a personal attraction to the queen that Nialla had? What reason did she have to kiss her? And why flee after the fact? The action had happened, there was no hiding from it. She dried off slowly, still in shock before moving to her bed. She laid down, staring at the ceiling and unable to sleep. Finally giving up, she stood up, dressed, patiently painted her body in the ink, and departed from the palace with her all female royal guard in tow. She approached the only temple she was allowed to enter, Novura, one of three moon gods. She walked inside, closing the doors behind her. The guards remaining to protect her from the outside. Alone, she lit incense and sat in the middle of the chamber, looking up at the large statue of a beautiful woman. She would remain there for the duration of the night, trying to reconcile her faith with her attraction to the strange foreign warrior. Could the two concepts co-exist?
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Thread: Yugioh - Designer Souls

Izumi sighed as she woke up a bit into the afternoon, not being to really wake up at all accept with the fact that she did have a strange letter that came saying they wanted her to be a part of something that big which she did not care much about but not expected as well. they want the trickster to duel in their little show? Really? Wonder why anyway..... talking to herself as she raised her deck she had picked up from the table in the middle of her room. my kingdom of fun and pranks, weird that I could say I would be playing a cute deck full of basically tv monsters.... laughing at the weird thought then laying down three of her monsters down as she searched through the deck. you guys made this damn thing work so damn well and with this....you can't even die how does that even work? Asking herself as she looked through pulling her toon kingdom card. With that odd conversation with herself done Izumi stretched and went over to slip her own disk on, taking the deck and putting it into the holder, get ready for some old school fun, cause these little guys don't play nice... smirking as that was her mostly her catchphrase that most people knew she said when she would duel sometimes. Soon the disc itself had completed the process of her deck registration as the voice started userIzumi kagame status accepted with that she changed and left taking her case and her small backpack, deciding to wear her disc and finally leaving to go off and find somewhere to eat before everything would start.
Thread: Yugioh - Designer Souls

Darell was finishing up the 8th practice duel with his younger brother... the excitement was simply too much he actually had made it to an invitational!!! This could be it he might start getting fans and maybe even a sponsor what if he actually won the prize money alone could keep his family going for a year how cool would that be? Darell was off in dream land again and while he was imagining that prize money he missed a crucial play losing for the 7th time that night. Damn it I will never win if I keep that up. Darell! Language! SORRY MOM whispers you little shit you are taking advantage of my distraction, but thanks, I gotta keep my head in the game today. Now I am going to try to sleep because if I don't I won't be worth anything tomorrow and I'll get my ass handed to me. He messes up the air of his brother and goes to the room all his brothers share. he catches a look out the window the huddled masses around burning garbage bins the sick and homeless littering the street.... At least his family was not out there but he wanted them out of this slum and he wanted to be the one to get them out. Sleep has a hard time coming and when it does he dreams all night of the glory of winning, and the consequences of embarrassing himself utterly. Getting up early the next day he starts the hours-long journey to get to the stadium. As he walks the miles clutching his deck and invitation least someone steals either he goes over his strategies one last time and tries to think if he should have traded for different cards. No this is the best he could do given what's available and obviously, he is starting to get attention otherwise he would not even be going to this tournament. As the hovels of the slums turn to apartment buildings, turn to houses, turn to high rises, Darell imagines his family living in each one how much better their life might one day be how much longer they can keep going at the current rate if he fails.... He won't though he will make everyone proud of him. Finally, he makes it to the Stadium winded and exhausted, the guards begin to give him a hard time telling him that only contestants are allowed in the area's he tries to access it takes a good half hour for them to verify and finally believe that the dirty boy in front of them is competing and reluctantly let him in. He registers his deck and goes to sit down in a prep room to gather his thoughts and try to calm down.... But he has finally made it!!!!
Thread: Yugioh - Designer Souls

Galan has literally stepped off the train and was now in Domino city. He began to take in the sites and sounds of Domino city. Finally, I made it to Japan. Now I may study the sword and become a true samurai, said Galan mostly to himself. What? Way of the sword? That is so old hat. Now a days Japan is all about card games on motorcycles, a boy at the train station told him. Surely the boy must be pulling his leg. But Galan looked up to the big screen on a nearby billboard. In it a 'turbo duel' was happening. Holy crap! It is card games on motorcycles! I thought you made that up! exclaimed the blonde haired Russian. All his time at the university studying to come to Japan did not prepare him for this. It was flashy, dangerous, and bat crap crazy. In short this had Galan's name all over it. Now to learn to drive a motorcycle! he exclaimed. A new duelist is born.
Thread: Yugioh - Designer Souls

Dream Field Stadium, New Domino City, May 10 650 am As borrowed from Raz. It's a nice little format. Kaden's eyes floated open. Lights overpowered him as he could barely make out his own shape in a mirror before him. The lean-mean-dueling machine had been transferred from that couch to this black chair in his sleep. You've got yourself some nice hair here. A smooth voice tickled into Kaden's ears. This had to be someone who was used to talking to themselves, or a real socialite. As his senses gradually renewed themselves, Kaden could make out the nimble fingers that ran through his hair and tickled his scalp. He couldn't tell if he was being taken care of by a woman or a man as the voice was ambiguous, but it felt nice all the same. His eyes made their way down to the draped barber cloak which didn't have any hair clung to it. As he wasn't looking for a hair cut, that was a relieving note. However, on closer inspection, the black cloak had glistened with some substance that dripped onto it from before he woke up. Add to that the fact that he felt some tight outfit wrapping his body that he's never worn before, and this whole situation was rather disconcerting. And yet, Kaden didn't feel strange or worried. The pit of guilt that cursed him had left behind a giant empty hole of nothing. Absence, though normally a negative, had been a welcomed bliss. Unfortunately, I don't take well enough care of it. Kaden summoned a coherent mumble. To this, his flamboyant attendee made a cute little noise. The fingers that massaged his hair slowed to a stop. So, is my sleeping handsome finally awake? The voice was clearer now that Kaden wrestled himself fully awake. Unmistakably, his attendee was male. A curious turn of events, not that this was unusual. Without answering immediately, Kaden let his eyes fall over the desk in front of him which sat beneath the window which displayed the only two people in this small room. Hair dresser supplies, of course, a deck and a small toy mouse which sat upon it. These listed items had been neatly organized on the small desk, aside from the deck and toy mouse which were closer to Kaden. Yeah, but, what are you doing? Another little noise escaped the man behind Kaden. It was clear now, the man had a penchant for sounding cute. For Kaden, it was working. He could clearly see the man behind him with their mirror reflection. Aqua-green hair paired with a thin choker and immaculate skin had been the boldest qualities of the young man no older than Kaden himself. I'm doing my job for the Misses. Just the usual. Cleaning up filthy men like yourself. With one swift motion, the feminine male behind Kaden had pulled the cloak from him to reveal the rest of Kaden's new outfit. It's only for turbo duels, really. How do you like it? The tight red outfit had a certain flare to it, and with the glow coming Kaden's refreshed face and hair, he looked like a charming new man. I guess you can wear a coat over it, maybe some jeans for when you're not turbo dueling. This time, the flamboyant male spoke just over his breath as he remembered today's tournament wasn't a turbo duel competition.
Thread: Yugioh - Designer Souls

Satsuki Ryuka Stadium Entrance, Neo Domino City, May 10th, 755 AM Considering that by most rankings she was just a talented amateur Satsuki had neither the money to purchase nor the technological means of making a D-Wheeler but even if owning one of those vaunted machines was little more than a distant dream it was one that motivated no few of her current habits, particularly her love of cycling. Okay so it was a bicycle rather than a proper motorcycle but even while she'd long since grown out of pretending the pedal-powered vehicle could ever really compare to those sleek machines she had to admit she loved it anyways. It was fast without being costly, deft enough to weave around the cars that crowded the outer district streets, and riding it day after day for years on end had left her with toned legs that she was proud to have on display, sheathed from the ankle up in tight dark thigh-high socks and covered from the hip down by a dark blue skirt to just below the mid-thigh. Long enough not to be scandalous, but short enough to show off just a little skin between the two. Her feet were wrapped in serviceably worn flat-soled black shoes and above the waist she had dressed herself into her school-day best, a clean white shirt under an unfastened plain black jacket, her dark blue hair done up in a high ponytail at the back of her skull, it's tips waving in the passing breeze as she pedaled. At first she'd kept the Duel Disk secured to her arm but the way it unbalanced her cycling there unnerved Satsuki and so she'd grudgingly taken it off and secured it into a messenger bag that was currently slung across her back. Her tournament invitation on the other hand was safely ensconced into the zipped-up breast pocket of her jacket. She'd eaten breakfast as quickly as she dared, showered, dressed, and taken off as quickly as possible. The tournament venue some sort of stadium with an attached hotel was a fair ways away and with her speed limited by her chosen transportation she didn't want to be late but as it was she was currently a little more on the early side, having covered the distance in just under 45 minutes of pedaling. Satsuki swung one leg over the bike seat, standing on one pedal as she coasted to a halt and hopped down, taking a few quick steps to bleed off the last of her momentum before settling into a sedate walk towards a corner of the parking area, propping the bike up on its kickstand and engaging the wheel locks so that no one could ride off with it. She looked up at the complex with wide eyes, unable to keep a smile from corners of her lips. The whole situation was sinking in all over again as she hefted the weight of the Duel Disk in her bag and pulled it out, sliding it on over the sleeves of her shirt and jacket. As it sealed it onto her arm, she held out the invitation, scanning it one last time. Satsuki squared her shoulders. Breathe in, breathe out. Fail to suppress a faint giddy squeal of excitement. And set off towards the glass doors with a smile, her invitation at the ready.
Thread: Yugioh - Designer Souls

Stadium Entrance, Neo Domino City, May 10th,756 AM Kiro woke up at the sound of her mother knocking on the door, Kiro dear you have a letter from that waste of time card game of yours . Rolling his eyes he picked up the card and opened it and instantly a grin appeared on his face, Waste of time huh? I just got invited to a big ass tournament . She nodded not really caring about such stuff making Kiro roll his eyes, 'Who knows... perhaps I can get some good cards in that tournament '. Nodding to himself he stood up and quickly got a bath and got dressed before putting on his usual coat and placed deck on his pocket before grabbing his duel disk and skate and began making his way towards to tournament grounds. He tried to run as fast as he could towards the grounds and finally he saw the tournament place which made him smile. Running towards the entrance he showed his invitation and then registered his deck as quickly as he could before being granted entrance. Once everything was done and he could relax he just sat on a corner and got himself a bottle of water from the local store place. Humming to himself he finished up the bottle quickly before throwing it on the trash can, 'annnd scoree' . Looking around he noticed one face he did recognized Satsuki. With a smirk on his face he approached her from behind and gently tapped his shoulder. I did not knew you were qualified to be here, that is great at least I know someone here he scratched the back of his head before bowing to her friend. Long time no see Satsuki-san smiling he looked at her duel disk and nodded. Do you know anything about this tournament? I mean prizes or whatever I sure could use some cash to get myself some new cards, playing with old cards is getting... old . Everybody knew that Kiro could make the best out of the most crappy cards out there reason why his deck was mostly made out of common and uncommon cards almost no rares at all.
Thread: Yugioh - Designer Souls

Satsuki Ryuka Stadium Entrance, Neo Domino City, May 10th, 800 AM Oh, Hibiki-san! Satsuki's smile broadened, I wouldn't have expected you to be here either but it's good to see you made it here too! She came to a halt in front to the duelist, a classmate and friend of several years as well as a fellow enthusiast of the game, teeth showing in a happy grin. The grin faded into an uncertain furrowing of her brow at the question of prizes however, she'd only read far enough to know she was invited, she hadn't been paying much attention to the mention of what the prizes would be. Huh... I'm not actually su-Ack! Satsuki's thoughtful tone swung upwards into a squawk of surprise as a blonde boy invaded the conversation with bombast in thickly russian-accented japanese that seemed to spout non-stop as he posed and preened before them, eagerly glancing from one to the other. Her eyes darted left and right, first seeking an escape, then wondering if perhaps there was a camera nearby recording this ridiculousness. At the conclusion of the speech however, Satsuki's mouth dropped open. W-wait what? A D-Wheel?! You're kidding me! She accused. This man was some sort of russian fop, a joke! And yet... Ah-um... I mean... Are you sure uh... Galan-san? She was amazed at herself for having managed to catch his name in that verbal torrent. He seemed awfully confident despite everything, and to get invited as a foreigner from outside Domino he must be well known right? Maybe she should watch his match during the first round just to make sure... Then of course there was the matter of the prize... A D-Wheel... On one hand, those were worth a ridiculous amount of money for the generic one, and as a tournament prize it was probably custom. On the other hand, the thought of having her own Disk-Cycle... Satsuki chewed at her inner lip with a frown, torn between the thought of an updated deck and payment for some high tournament entry fees versus the possibility of just keeping the machine for herself. Maybe get it painted black with some red-highlights to match her beloved dragon... Hehee... That would be something all right...
Thread: Yugioh - Designer Souls

Stadium Entrance, Neo Domino City, May 10th, 805 AM Finally she had arrived, crossing her arms as she could see of course many other people around her. It seemed the young girl didn't know anyone for now which she really didn't care about making friends and more that if it happens well it happens. Pulling out her own invitation, izumi walked through, pulling out her deck and deciding to look over it, leaning against the wall idly not really seeing anything much to do now.
Thread: Yugioh - Designer Souls

No we are no Kaden... I am Kiro and she is Satsuki, pleasure to meet you Galan-san he bowed and gave the person a soft smile. May I ask next time not to sneak into a persons conversations you might get into trouble, no harm done here but something to keep in mind next time he stepped between the two of them but not enough to block them from interacting just so he could act in case Galan tried anything against his friend. When the conversation went to the D-Wheel he shrugged, I figured that it could be either cash or something like that either way both things I can use . His mind began racing about the uses he could give to the D-wheel. He could alter it with his father and make it faster and easier to control which was perfect by him. He went back to reality as he began talking about dueling for the first time and winning a D-Wheel thing that he doubt the person could archive. Just remember every card has its uses, even the ones you think are worthless he took his deck out of his disk and smirked while looking at it before putting it back on his pocket.
Thread: Yugioh - Designer Souls

When Kiro bowed, Galan returned the bow. Though his bow was a tad deeper sine he was the guest in this country. When Kiro said Galan was being rude and that Neither of them was Kaden, he looked at Kiro then Satsuki, then back to Kiro. The man blushed slightly and said, Sorry to intrude. I'll just excuse myself then. The Russian excused himself. Clearly he had interrupted something. Maybe Kiro was going to put the moves on Satsuki and Galan inadvertently cock blocked him? The world will never know. As Galan moved away he caught sight of Hotsuma Oboro. The man gave off the aura of pure malice... and something else. Galan's first instinct was to draw his sword and cut him down. The samurai took a breath to steady his nerves and told himself he was imagining things. Instead he strode up to 'The Emperor' with the confidence of a lion. It would be a shame if you lost before we met in the tournament. Don't get beat before we have a match, Said Galan to Hotsuma Oboro. Before he could say anymore an announcement on the PA system was heard. Match 1. Satsuki Ryuka vs. Galan. Duelist please report to the staging area to prepare. was the announcement. The Russian blinked and started to head to the area together ready for the first match.
Thread: Yugioh - Designer Souls

Satsuki Ryuka Stadium Lobby, Neo Domino City, May 10th, 815 AM Satsuki blinked at the young man's back as he strode away. Wasn't that a little rude Hibiki-san? I mean, so was he, but you don't accomplish anything by stooping to the same level, and I don't think he even really knew any better. The heavy dark form the archfiend emperor caught the corner of her eye and for a moment she wondered if someone had started dueling in the lobby before she realized that it wasn't a construct. Woah... Hey... Hey Hibiki-san, look at that costume. Of course it was a costume after all, duel monsters might seem real, but they didn't just wander around like that. And he's even got guards too... That's sorta awesome and creepy at the same time... The sound of her name announced over the speakers snapped her attention away before she could examine the archfiend emperor any more closely though, and Satsuki's brow furrowed again. Wait... Didn't that weird guys say his name was Galan? I thought he said he was up against someone else... 'Kaden' or something? Then she blinked, oh and they're calling me! I better go, good luck Hibiki-san! Cheer for me okay? With that, Satsuki fled for the staging area, grateful for the signs pointing the way and wondering as she ran. That guy was pretty confident... If I'm gonna be facing him... I wonder what his deck is like?