In the long hours of the first night home from a waking nightmare, some routines are the same as ever. Prompted by a picture, link in bio.

When one war ends, another often begins. Hierarchies are upturned and idols are switched for those most palatable. A look into the time before the Shadow Games.

"It takes him a moment to pause, when they were in the final Dark Game." There are precious few moments to take in one's surroundings when the world may be ending. Lots of body language and some controversial headcanons.

"He gritted his teeth, doing his best not to pant softly. Each breath hurt. There was a good chance that the pain throbbing on his chest was at least a magnificent bruise. / Not that he could tell. The sweat-soaked strip of cloth utterly obscured his vision." Image prompt, link in bio. That not-quite Gemshipping which is technically Tender. Post-series. For Roae.

"There is a long-held conviction among herbalists." The being known as Yami Bakura has some thinking to do, and little time with which to decide upon certain matters. It's really too bad he can scarcely agree with himself.

Ame futte chi katamaru. Literally, after the rain, earth hardens. Prompted by a picture, link in bio.

"The shadows of the columns were a refreshing relief from the heat and dust only a few steps away." Title from a papyrus detailing the Hymn to Bastet. Young adult!TKB. Based off a picture, link in bio.

The sun has risen and the Dark Lord has been defeated. A mug of Butterbeer seems to be in order. Neville/Luna. Link in bio.