QE:Me and Escaping Earth had a prompt between us and we had fun with it.
E.S.P: If you have chance go read a fragile puzzle.
QE: we don't own anything not even the prompt xD
The ancient pharoah stared at the paper in disbelief. This game had more riding on it than any of his previous challenges. Nothing came close to this challenge.
He bit his lip and stared intently at the paper. He couldn't believe how much ride on this game.
He glanced at the clock and frowned. How could he have spent two hours on this and got no closer. He ran his hands through his tri coloured hair and glared at the obnoxious gold bang hanging infront of his face.
"Need help?" Warm breath asked crossing his neck.
If anyone asked him later he would have said he turn around calmly and greated his lover. If anyone asked the pale blond he would say the older male screamed like a girl
"Ryou-chan how did you get in?" He asked while tryign get get his heart rate back under control.
The younger make raised an eyebrow and huffed. "Well its nice to know I'm allowed to walk around in my own house." Came out the sarcasm. Brown eyes narrowed dangerously.
"Would you like me to make tea?" The pharoah asked in hopes of dissolving the situation. He might need it if the piece of paper in his hands was anything to go by.
Nothing Ryou could have done would have stopped the look of pure terror in his eyds. The last time he attempted to make tea involved a broom being cemented to the ceiling for two weeks. "No thanks." Brown eyes lingered on the paper on the table. "What's up Yami-san?"
Yami flinched at the formality that passed Ryou's lips. Nothing he could do or say could stop that from occuring.
"Yugi set me a puzzle and if I dont solve it by myself by six he's telling Anzu about us." It was four now.
"Can I see it?" Somehow he always knew how bad a situation was without words.
The paper was shoved infront of him. "In the day a creature walks with four legs, at midday it walks on two and in the evening it walks with three, what is this creature?" Ryou gave him a weird look. "It's an old rhyme." Grabbing a pen he drew three stick people walking in a line. One crawling, one walking and one with a walking srick.
Yami's mouth opened into an O shape. "The ass. I said Ra and he didn't believe me."
Ryou face palmed. "I love you but I'm barracading the front door and making tea." Violet eyes blinked at the younger male confused. "But in the morning Ra is reborn as a child, walks the sky as an adult and prepares to fight the snake of chaos with the experience of an old man."
Ryou stared at him in disbelief.
Yami's head hit.
"Did it just twig?"
Nod.
"Would you like hot chocolate?"
Nod.
"With cream?"
Nod.
"Marshmellows?"
Nod.
A hand skillfully ran through the pharaohs hair in that motion that made him shiver.