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darkmagiciang1rl · 5 months
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Kaiba being normal
PART TWO!!!!
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laquilasse · 1 year
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been watching yugioh for the first time in my life. kaiba is the funniest bitch on this earth
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cardsbizarreadventure · 2 months
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☆꧁✬◦°˚°◦. ♠ ♣ ♥ ♦ .◦°˚°◦✬꧂☆ My precious bbie girl. 😩💖 I woke up specially to draw him holy moly it's 4 am.
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omezoku1 · 10 months
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I want him so bad
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kiirisute · 10 months
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every artist on tumblr re-draw this frame of kaiba please I'm begging
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radghostz · 1 year
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I hate drawing blue eyes,,
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appletart09 · 5 months
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90% of the reason this drawing exists is that I wanted to visualize their height difference... Kisa is talking about Seto's schedule for the day and Seto is just like "hmm did she do something new with her hair..."
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princessofgames · 6 months
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CRINGE☆FAIL
@koutone here is your pathetic man tumblr quality edition! I think it looks better here than on twt
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ladydraculena · 7 months
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I like it but I dunno how to go on with this coloring. Maybe I will stop and do sth new.
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kiaradrawings96 · 7 months
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My 5 eyes character fanart from Yu-Gi-Oh! is done. What a project. I'm glad to have finished it after all. Ah yes, my favorite chara is Yugi. I like his character, in the fight against Atem and in the last movie he could also prove what he has ^^ Who is your favorite from the series, feel free to write it in the comments 😊
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darkmagiciang1rl · 5 months
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Part two to this
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qurolo · 2 months
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I was pausing for a closeup reference of kaiba but what the fuck 😭
Bro really went
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I love s0 sm
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cardsbizarreadventure · 2 months
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☆꧁✬◦°˚°◦. ♠ ♣ ♥ ♦ .◦°˚°◦✬꧂☆ What calms me down after a random freaking competitive lose streak Lmfao. More Kaiba for my soul and comfort in the meantime.
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omezoku1 · 10 months
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kiirisute · 6 months
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Happy Halloween 🎃
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renoed · 1 year
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overworked | s. kaiba
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❥ — PAIRING seto kaiba x gn! reader
❥ — SUMMARY seto can be a bit of (a lot of) a dick sometimes, but he more than makes up for it with his moments of tenderness
# CW unsure if it needs a warning but there's mentions of Seto going prolonged periods of time without eating
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Seto works hard, there's no doubt about it. Before you started dating, Mokuba had given you countless warnings that his brother would be working more often than not: he'd cancel plans, get in sour moods, lock himself away in his office and be generally difficult. Seto Kaiba was the antonym of normal.
Today was one of those days - you were sprawled across a sofa in Seto's unnecessarily large office, scrolling through your phone to the sound of your boyfriend typing away on his keyboard, occasionally pausing to let out an exasperated sigh or pinch the bridge of his nose.
As the clock creeps closer to sunset, your stomach lets out a small growl, letting you know that it was time to get some food. If you didn't, Seto wouldn't eat until tomorrow, he had a nasty habit of working until the early hours and then going straight to sleep once he arrived home, having not eaten anything since you had forced given him something.
Shuffling into an upright position, you stretch your arms before getting up, "I'm gonna get some food, anything you want?"
The brunet just lets out some sort of mix between a huff and a hum of acknowledgement. He'd learnt that grumbling 'I'm not hungry' isn't an acceptable response if he hasn't eaten since he woke up at the ass-crack of dawn and made a measly bowl of porridge. You didn't understand how he could function most days. Maybe the conspiracy that he was a robot CEO wasn't too far-fetched.
Assembling your bag, coat and phone, you say a quick goodbye and leave the Kaiba Corp office. Almost all of the employees had already left, save for a few that regularly worked until dark (although they couldn't hold a candle to the big boss). You had become quite friendly with most of the employees you saw often, enjoying their normality while Seto holed himself away in his office.
You decide to walk to a nearby takeaway, texting to ask if he wanted anything specific. He wouldn't respond, his phone was always on silent, with the exception of notifications from you and Mokuba, and when he was working you were also muted.
The trip was quick, getting there and back within half an hour, although in that time the sun had dropped considerably lower in the sky and the building seemed to be almost empty on your return.
"I got food," you enter the office unannounced, quickly putting your bags down to take off your shoes before walking over to the sofa and beginning to lay things out of the glass coffee table, "can you take a break and eat with me?"
"No," comes his mumbled reply, gaze not even meeting yours for a moment before the tip-tapping of his keyboard is the only sound in the room again.
You recognise his furrowed brows and ever-so-slight frown as an expression that means something has happened or someone's fucked up.
"What's wrong?"
He doesn't reply, doesn't spare you a glance, so you get up once again and shuffle over to his desk, peering over his shoulder at his screen. Normally you don't concern yourself with his work - he likes to keep it separate from your relationship and you feel no need to be constantly updated on what's happening - but sometimes you like to be kept in the loop with what's stressing your boyfriend out.
On his screen there's about 20 tabs, the current one open being an email. The email's from Mokuba, his title in bold at the bottom. You quickly skim through it, seeing something about a deal 'falling through', someone 'refusing to go lower' and a frowny face tagged on the end.
You aren't completely sure what it means, but for Mokuba to have emailed instead of leaving an obnoxious text with countless emojis (used to get under his older brothers skin for lack of professionalism) you can tell it's serious.
"Why don't you take a break and eat? You can't be getting anywhere just glaring at your emails," you propose, placing a hand on his shoulder. He feels tense and stiff from sitting at a desk for the majority of the day, a chiropractor would probably have a field day if they ever saw him.
"Are you done being noisy?" he retorted, taking the moment of distraction to close his eyes for a minute.
This time it's you that doesn't offer a response, padding back to the sofa and beginning to eat in silence. The atmosphere is thick and you can't help but feel slightly awkward.
When you finish eating you check the time on your phone, frowning at how quickly the sun had been replaced with the moon. The slight clatter from you setting your dish onto the coffee table causes Seto to meet your gaze,
"Please leave, you're distracting me."
You collect your things and go home without another word, Seto still hunched over his desk, feeling slightly soured by the whole interaction. You knew that he could get short when he was stressed. You knew that he didn't mean to be a grouch.
Once you're home you drop your bags next to the door with your shoes, hanging up your coat and mumbling a string of complaints to yourself. It's best to just go to bed, you decide.
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Seto feels a nagging guilt in his chest the moment you leave, but he shakes his head and continues his work, writing a swift response to Mokuba's email about potential next steps.
Thirty minutes pass and he's spent the entire time staring at the clock in the corner of his screen. Would it be obvious that he missed your company if he left the office to go home now?
He shuts his eyes and lets his head tip back, feeling the strain in his neck as he does so. He should've just eaten with you, he mentally chastises himself, you weren't even bothering him. Another five minutes pass before he opens his eyes again and decides that he's getting nothing done now so he might as well go home. To you.
The house is silent when he arrives, only one lamp is on in the hall to signify 'I'm in bed but I knew you'd be getting home so I left a light on'. He notices the plastic bag of food and picks it up, peering inside to see what you had bought. The pair of you had eaten at that takeout before, so he's not surprised to see you had mostly gotten his favourite things.
He would eat it with you for lunch tomorrow, even if he didn't have the space - he could make the time.
Trying to keep quiet, he cringes at the constant rustling of the bag as he practically tip-toes to the kitchen, very softly opening the fridge to place the food inside.
Mission successful.
When he opens the bedroom door, bringing a slither of light into the room, you keep your eyes closed. You don't want to upset him so you stay still as if you're asleep, even though you hadn't settled down that long ago. You aren't exactly in the mood to talk after being shooed away so promptly.
He shuffles around in the room for a few minutes before gently pulling the door shut and padding over to the other side of the bed, silently climbing in.
"Goodnight. I love you."
His voice is a whisper, low and smooth, as he shifts the covers slightly to get comfortable. The room is still and with Seto now beside you, you begin to feel yourself drifting to sleep.
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When you wake up, it's with the feeling of an arm around your torso. You try to turn in your boyfriends' arms but he tightens his grip, letting out something between a whine and a groan, "don't move please."
"'morning," you mumble, keeping your eyes closed and following his wish, "what have you done with my boyfriend?"
Seto scoffs, pulling you into his chest so that he can rest his face in the crook of your neck. He presses a kiss to your skin, humming against it when you wriggle an arm out of his grasp to run a hand through his hair.
A few minutes pass with you wrapped in his arms until he decides to pull away. You expect him to get up and start changing into his work attire, but instead he tugs on your arm to turn you over and kiss you. You're barely awake and haven't even opened your eyes as his lips meet yours, bringing his hand up to cup your cheek. He pulls away and mutters an almost-incoherent, 'I love you' and then kisses you again. And he kisses you again. And again.
You break away with a grin, cracking your eyes open to look at him: brown hair sticks up defiantly and his gaze is as soft and sweet as honey.
"I'm sorry for my attitude yesterday," his voice isn't as gentle this time, a firm sincerity held in his words, "I shouldn't have snapped."
"Thank you," you kiss him, "I love you too".
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[masterlist]
# A/N this was so much longer than I expected oh my- talk about a comeback, right?
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