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Ep 45 Part 2: I, Again, Did Not Expect Ryou

The revolving door of characters wandering into this boss arena continues, and this time it’s Pharaoh who is trying to catch up to the plot with the dead woman on the ground, the giant tablet to the side, and Seto who is cackling to himself in a corner.

And Seto does a big ol laugh and it’s been a while since we got a villainous laugh out of Seto. Been a LONG TIME. Probably felt great for this voice actor to go back to his roots.

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Y’all.

It’s been a while I’ve been doing this blog, right? And I take it slow, especially right now with chronic fatigue stuff, but MAN I really thought we’d be dueling SETO. Not Aknadin in a Seto Bean! That’s a different guy!

Yugioh! That’s a completely different guy!

And there’s time for the big showdown between Pharaoh and Seto to actually happen. But trying to write it so we no longer develop this rivalry between Seto and Pharaoh feels like...they had to do that because Seto became a friend maybe kind of unintentionally.

It still works, they haven’t lied to us, I just...I have mixed feelings about it.

Mimicking Blue Eyes in Season 1 and Season Zero, this dragon will not work for you if you are not Seto Kaiba. Or Yugi. She’ll sometimes allow Yugi to play her in his deck. But definately not Seto Imposters. And like that, Aknadin is dead by his own hubris.

Hubris be killing a lot of billionaires lately, amiright? Yugioh just leaning into my love of killing billionaire gentry with hubris.

This romantic moment somewhat ruined by the animation team refusing to draw fingers and always keeping everyone’s hands clenched like they’re gonna furiously poop.

Yami watches as Seto recreates the vision that Kaiba had seen several years prior on the blimp. And Yami I’m sure felt entirely 3rd wheel. But he’s used that. He lives in Yugi’s bean. He probably thinks 3rd wheel is normal and how everyone feels all the time.

And then THIS HAPPENS.

Seto decides he’s had enough of watching behind a pillar, and now that everyone is dead and sobbing he should go out and harass Yugi. Youknow, at this funeral. The funeral of his beloved from like a previous life or whatever. Seto is kind over it and for once he is the one that needs a ride home.

And he’s like “hey so...I noticed that guy looks like me”

And then, when you think “well I guess Seto joins the party?” they just start screaming at eachother, within earshot of Seto, within earshot of the dead dragon card, within the earshot of like the entire world.

Remember that no one can actually see Seto but Pharaoh, which makes it even more funny.

Bakura segue’s us back to Yugi and his cursed friends, where he’s trying his best to explain the logic of cursing your classmates with dark magic so you can go on playdates.

The idea that you go through all the trouble to curse people into liking you, but the puzzle itself is made of dark magic, so it finds the most terrifying people to make your friend, is funny to me although it is completely my headcanon.

Anyway, get ready for the still my computer caught for this next one.

(it’s “surprise” but eh I don’t feel like fixing it at this point.)

It DOES look like Tristan is doing a weird cross punch, he’s actually tossing both of them and his hands over extended to the other side, which is a thing we do in animation, we go past the point you intend to go so it looks more fluid--but it does make the tweens funny.

The floor gives way and creates scales made out of the eyes.

Will Yugi leap from his scale and send his friends to purple doom, or will he find Pharaoh’s name and save the world?

which like, wouldn’t be a good episode of Yugioh unless multiple people were asking to die, and Joey nailed it in the most Brooklyn way this Japanese boy knows how.

And so Bakura was like “never mind.” which I guess was an option in the footnotes that only he could read.

Not shown is a hard to cap animation where Yugi leapt from his edge of the scales and just clung to Joey’s waist and Joey was like “gotta hang on to your friends, right Yuge?” And Yugi was like “Does that mean you forgive me already? Or are you being sarcastic right now?”

Inside of the room is this.

I LOVE the outline tool in photoshop. Good stuff. I LOVE it. and so does this animation team. Outlined the HELL out of those birds.

They leave the name zone room, with no idea at all how to say Pharaoh’s name. Where, they ran straight into Tristan and decided enough was enough, it’s time to have a chat. Because no, they haven’t figured it out.

You may be asking “so where did Tristan go?”

I DON’T KNOW.

He’s probably not fine. But um. No idea where Tristan went.

Also, guess who we haven’t seen in like 20 episodes since Seto stepped over his prone body on the steps?

Ryou! Little Ryou is back!

This guy who we...thought was a good guy? Anyway he’s off to literally kill Yugi, just like he’s want to do.

Straight up...I can’t fully predict Ryou, mostly because we rarely ever see the kid, but damn, he sure did wake up just ready to do a murder today, didn’t he?

And yes, this does mean that Ryou was pretending to be Bakura pretending to be Tristan, just so we the audience could get a fun triple reveal in this episode.

For some damn reason Ryou brought a duel disk to ancient Egypt. So we WILL get actual proper cards. And by proper cards, I mean Yugioh TV show cards, which line up not at all with the actual card game. Can’t wait to spell FINAL and then die.

Anyway, here’s the link to read these in chrono order.

https://steve0discusses.tumblr.com/tagged/yugioh/chrono

We are quickly running out of people in this season to kill, but we still got a few of Pharoah’s ancient friends left, and as for who dies next episode? My bet is on...Isis. Sorry Isis, I know you got a cool hat and you’re the token girl but, she’s super dead next right?

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langdxn · 4 years

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Smack.

“No noises, sweetheart. No noises.”

James hummed a contented melody to himself, gazing at the red blooms beginning to spread over the expanse of your ass as light fingertips pulled your panties aside. “That had better be the last time I catch you looking at Tristan.”

“I… I’m sorry, James,” you spluttered between laboured breaths, chest heaving against the hard wood desk.

“Oh my darling, I didn’t quite catch that?” His sadistic sneer pouring through every syllable sent a cold shiver bolting down your spine, weaving between your vertebrae and dipping into your rib cage.

“I’m sorry, Mr March.” Your correction came with a trepidation as you felt the swoop of his cane rear back into the air behind you.

“Good girl, but that doesn’t adequately rectify the initial misdemeanour, now does it?”

Swallowing harshly, you shook your head and rested your cheek against the table anticipating the next impact.

Smack.

James picked up on your soft hiss escaping your parted lips, leaning over you and pressing his suited chest flush to your bare spine, his crotch smoothing the curve of your ass.

“Did you say something else, sweet thing?”

“I just… I just looked at him when he came into the bar, James… I asked him what goddamn eyeliner he was wearing.”

Smack.

“It won’t—it won’t happen again, Mr March,” you gasped gently, a hushed whimper curling every syllable.

“That’s the most sensible thing you’ve said all day, my dear.”

James’ palm fixed between your shoulder blades to lift himself upright, dipping his fingertips into your spine as if clawing ever so slightly. As his dress pants slipped away from your skin, the swift breeze of his wielded cane above his head forced you to wince.

Smack.

“I trust you understand the severity of this infraction, beloved,” his honeyed tone swirled from his tongue in the same manner of his venomous rebukes to his victims. “Next time I may not be so forgiving.”

He ventured a hand to smooth the vicious crimson welts adorning your skin, drawing his lip between his teeth as the pads of his fingers met the searing heat of your soreness.

“You seem a little worse for wear, my love,” he cooed. “Did you perchance think of this consequence as you drooled over Mr Duffy?”

Smack.

“I’m sorry!” You cried out helplessly, one leg giving way beneath you and bending beneath his desk, trembling frantically. His free hand curled supportively around your thigh, helping you back to your feet without thought to his sympathetic action.

Clearing his throat to disguise the shift of his priorities, his fingers teasingly traversed up your thighs and brushed your sodden panties, clinging to every curve of your folds and fading translucent under your growing wetness.

“Oh I see,” a curious tone set his livid notes aside. “What’s got you so wet, dearest?”

You could’ve sworn James heard your eyes rolling to the ceiling, clutching the edge of his desk between your fingers so tightly that your knuckles bleached pure white.

“Now now, sweet thing, why so quiet?”

“James, please,” you pleaded weakly, flinching against the deafening clank of his cane hitting the floor as his other hand wandered to nudge your quivering thighs apart.

“I’m pleased to see that despite your wandering eyes, your body still recognises that you belong to me.”

The familiar clink of his belt and the rustle of his pants echoed through the room, forcing you to swallow hard and screw your eyes shut.

“James, please, I’m so sorry. What… what are you gonna do?”

“My darling,” he cooed softy, one hand swiping your panties down with a single flick as the other guided his length toward your entrance. “Today’s events would indicate that I have to remind you that although I am eternally yours—“

With a steady rock of his hips against yours, his tip carefully slipped through your folds.

“You are eternally mine.”

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