The King sat back in his throne and gently closed his eyes. His spirit had left him for a short while, returning to the Millennium Puzzle to help defeat Diva. He was sad that he couldn’t have stayed longer, but he knew deep down that living in the present world wasn’t where he belonged. Although it had been great to see Yugi, he was a little disappointed he didn’t get to see someone else that lingered on his mind. A certain stubborn, brown haired, blue eyed, dragon obsessed man who Atem found himself thinking about a lot lately.
He smiled to himself, his eyes slowly opening to glance out at the space before him. Marble walls and flooring, everything draped in golds and purples. It was a beautiful palace, but something inside Atem was missing. He had a lot more time to think now that he didn’t share a mind with his former partner, which sometimes was a bad thing for the King. As much as the thought Yugi would be on him mind he wasn’t as much as Kaiba. His rival tugged at his heart in a way he didn’t understand, and he would do just about anything to figure out the reason why. Even seeing Priest Seto, his life long friend and cousin, sometimes hurt the King. They were so much alike, but he just wasn’t him.
Lost in thought, Atem was brought back to reality when one of the guards came bursting through the door, ranting and raving about someone dress in futuristic clothes that was heading straight for the palace. Atem stiffened in his throne. Could it be? He thought for a moment, trying to stay perfectly calm, for if he freaked out then what would everyone else say. He took a deep breath and thought it over. After his spirit was brought back after the fight with Diva he did some digging around to uncover facts about this 8th Millennium item and low and behold “The Plana” was an incredible object. Said to hold the power to transcend dimensions. If someone were to learn how to control that power then something like that could be possible. He closed his eyes, chuckling to himself. Of course “he” would find a way.
He held his arm out to the guard and instructed to let the foreigner pass, as they so obeyed. Atem sat there, his eyes locked on the gates as they opened, watching the man walk inside, his head held high, with as much confidence as the Pharaoh himself. Atem stood, his jewelry rang in his ears and throughout the great hall as the taller man stopped before him. As their eyes met, violet meeting blue, Atem smiled, his eyes relaxing.
Ok so the whole thing where you are born with your soulmates name on your wrist.
Would Seto have Atem or Yami no Yuugi?
Cause Atem is his name but everyone called him Yami no Yuugi. Or ‘the other Yuugi’
I’m not sure if someone has already asked this but I’ve been thinking about it.
If the name was Atem kaiba would hold the key to defeating Zorc and/or unlocking memories of The Namless Pharaoh.
If it is Yami no Yuugi he’ll live half his life wondering who the hell has such a strange sense of humor that they would give their kid such an awful name?
If anyone has an answer I’d love to hear your view…
Why the hell is Yami an expert on everything Ancient Egyptian in every fic I come across featuring him? I know now you’re going “Because he’s a Pharaoh, duh”. Yes, a Pharaoh with goddamn AMNESIA who doesn’t even know he’s a Pharaoh until Ishizu rocks up and says he is. What, you think being told he’s an ancient king suddenly gives him all the knowledge of what life back then was like?
More realistically if someone asks him anything Ancient Egypt related he would shrug and be all “Fuck if I know.”
So, I’ve been holding onto this for awhile. I thought I’d share it, since I heard you all like swap aus. Yugi is the Japanese emperor and Atem is the younger of two princes. He was trained to be a male concubine, and sent to Yugi as tribute for a treaty. There’s no set time period stated, so imagine it in whatever era strikes your fancy. Enjoy!
“Who is that man sitting in the garden for my concubines?” The emperor asked the group settled about his office. His royal violet eyes, one of the trademarks of his family, gazed upon a dusky, darkly tanned male. The male was dressed in the ancient dress of Egypt, but the cloth was Japanese in origin. As if sensing a watchful gaze, the male turned as he tucked lightning bolt like blond bangs back. Soulful dark red eyes met his gaze, both gasping. The emperor spoke again. “Bring him to me immediately. I’ll be in my private parlor, the one I don’t see annoyances in.”
One of his loyal retainers, a tall blond, leapt up. Brown eyes glanced out the window. The taller male was gone quickly. Meanwhile, the emperor refused to let the red eyed male from his sight. He held out his arm, hand extended to the other in invitation. “Come to me, my desert beauty.”
Yugi: I’m. Not. A. Loli. I may be short n cute but I have sth lolis don’t, I have boobs.
Atem: I don’t hate you, but I hope Amut eats your soul.
Seto: He may be the chief, but he does everything I tell him to, so I’m the chiefs chief.
Mokuba: I’m strong but my lil sis is stronger n she’ll beat the shit out of u.
Mai: For some weird reason all the guys that I treat like shit fall in love with me.
Rishid/Odion: You just don’t mess with her, she won’t stand for ur bullshit n she’ll kick ur lame ass.
Yami Bakura: I’m an asshole n it seems everybody loves because of that.
Marik: I’m just too lazy to do that, so I always get someone to do it for me.
Anzu: She tried to create a rumor of me being an easy girl? As if she hadn’t had sex with all the guys in school already.
Bakura: I’m more virgin than the extra virgin olive oil.
Ootogi/Duke: I don’t know why, I’m just naturally good at everything.
Jounouchi/Joey: I’ve been told I have a cute doggie nose, but I also have the cat girl anime fangs, so it have been proven that I am in fact a protagonist.
Mahad: You never come to school n when u do u only sleep, so y do u even come for? Just stop coming already so I can use that chair to put my stuff.
Honda: You make uncomfortable in so many ways.
Mana: I’m cute so it doesn’t matter if I do sth bad, I won’t pay the price of my actions, I’m instantly forgiven.
Evil Marik: I’ve been told that if stares could kill everyone I’ve ever seen would be 8 meters underground.
