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gedascrown5768 · 21 hours

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Here's the big bad in the Abysskite manga

#abysskite girls #yugioh go rush #yugioh

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gedascrown5768 · 1 day

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Meeting the Arc V version of themselves

#carly carmine #jack atlas #ygo 5ds #ygo arc v #yugioh

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gedascrown5768 · 2 days

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Basically, this is the main plot of Tremolo's manga of his cuties

#abysskite girls #yugioh go rush #yugioh

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gedascrown5768 · 2 days

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I re-draw that one intense sailor moon scene

I have no idea who should be the sailor saturn of this au

The shading looks like shit

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#manabu sogetsu #sailor moon #yugioh go rush #genderbend #yugioh

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gedascrown5768 · 2 days

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I got mega Monika vibes from this one

Heat Death

White noise. A plethora of nothing. Steadily spilled into this world of dreams. Lulling others into a false sense of security. Broken by a few chosen ones. The distortion formally known as the Space-Time began to disappear. Inverted colours of white and black-green faded. Turning black as the night. Until it flashed white.

Mellowing out, the mass of white shattered into thousands, no, millions of tiny pieces. Glowing and twinkling like stars. Filling the void with the chaos of life. Moving. Twirling around you like dancers attending a ball. Similar to planets forced into an orbit around their mother star. Comparable to the arms of a spiral galaxy.

As if colliding with the gravitational force of a different galaxy of its kind, the stars were pulled from their natural course. Following their path, you were drawn along. The feeling of weightlessness hit you. An endless void stretched out below you. To all sides. Unable to control your road, you moved with the twinkling stars.

The end of the tunnel formed by the light ahead of you was dark. A circle with no end. Like the time altering black hole, escape was impossible. Then, it changed. Something took shape inside the blackness. At first it was the crystal of bright blue. Shortly after the stone of gold. Painted with red. A figure dressed in white stared at the closed doors. Slowly turning toward your approaching form. Smiling.

On cue, the speed of the stars slowed down and so did you. Accumulating between the object and behind the man. Unlike you, who only halted shortly in front of the person, who seemingly had asked for your presence. Only then did the rectangular appearance of the stars strike you as odd. Those were no stars, but cards forming orderly rows. Cards formerly known as people. People you had known. Names and faces. Now reduced to a two dimensional space.

“And so, the player, having experienced five different roads appears before their final suitor!” Spreading out his arms as if to embrace you, his smile never faltered. “What kinds of relationships have you envisioned with those lost to the narrative? Or perhaps you have skipped past all of them? Has your end goal always been me?”

A chuckle rippled through the nothingness. Green eyes fully fixating onto you as he held out his hands. Light spread out from a singular centre. Blue and purple circled it like the cards had you earlier. “No matter how you ended here with me.” He said with Andromeda and Milky Way reflecting in his eyes. “By supporting those who came before, you supported me in turning them into cards. But playing a game for two alone beneath the stars seem unfitting to me now. Would you not say the same?”

Yes