Hello there! My name is Anzu Mazaki. I'm a high school student close to graduating aspiring to be a dancer.

I was in New York, but I came back to further my studies to ensure a good life over there in America. My friends are what keep me going.

Feel free to ask me anything, or just if you want to hang out, let me know!

((A Yugioh Ask/RP Blog for a teenage Anzu. Anyone can ask or RP anytime!))

A stroll.



She waited, watching him groan, not quite at her, but at the fact that his sleep had been disturbed. She hadn’t realized the real difference in the air from their warm contact and the sheets that kept it close to them. An arm still lingered about her, even as he laid on his back, and she found herself safe, uncaught from her voyeur experience. A small puff of air escaped her lips in relief. Well, that was one awkward situation avoided. She was happy for that at least. 

Her hues hung on his face, the smooth skin and sweet features reminded her almost of her Yugi back home. Only, she knew he wasn’t. Not a copy, not a Yugi at all. He was Dark. Her Dark. With his bangs over his face and sleepy grunts, she couldn’t help but think he wasn’t so very cute. She wondered if he would dislike the word if she told him that. A smile played on her lips as she pondered their future conversation of how cute he looked when he slept so peacefully. She resisted the giggle that wanted to bubble up.

He was still asleep. Part of her felt a need rising up again, the first time not being enough for her. She wanted to climb on top of his sleeping body and try something new. Then again, any sort of variation would be new to her. The thought pulled at her, letting her hand slip under the sheets with careful, soft touches. Her fingertips brushed his skin, trailing down his smooth abdomen towards an almost unknown goal. She had never touched one before, her hand growing shaky until…Oh. So, that’s what it felt like. Her fingers ran over the new found part of him with the most delicate of touches.

Her cheeks grew hot, but knew that he was still sleeping, wanting to cling to the dreams it had brought him. He probably didn’t want to wake up to her hand over the sensitive skin, for as much as she knew. Instead, the digits crawled back up his body, dusting his chest with feathery contact. She did wonder if he wanted to wake or not, knowing she could be occasionally grumpy in the morning when she woke too early. Her other arm propped her up, allowing her access to his neck and ear. Her lips grazed his soft skin, a small, barely audible whisper. “Dark…Would you like a few more minutes?” She asked, the smile tugging at the corner of her peach-tinted lips.

He had almost fallen completely back asleep when his body shivered of it’s own volition, her touch just brushing his skin. His consciousness wavered back into a limbo of sleep and wakefulness as her fingertips traveled farther down to gently graze that part of his body, the curious touch causing another shudder and a sleepy grunt. If he had been more awake or in the middle of damn good dream, her brush might have woken him up in a different way. But instead, Dark finally let his mind awaken while Anzu’s hand quickly slid back up his bare torso, the soft pads of her fingers bringing him out of his restful sleep. A part of his brain wanted to sleep even more, while the other part knew he had to wake up lest he waste Anzu’s free day of no classes by lying in bed.

With her lips nudging along his neck, Dark slowly let himself grin and force open his faintly glowing eyes, a half-awake purr rumbling in his chest. “Hrm. I’m up, I’m up…” He turned his head and pulled his remaining arm around her shoulders to hold her closer over him, giving her a tired, yet amused wink.

Her eyes caught his as they sleepily opened, causing her crimson coloration to increase on her cheeks. She wondered from his slow awakening how much he had exactly felt from her hands’ adventure across his body. She had been having too much fun exploring. His body was new to her, and she had a fascination with it. She wanted to feel all of it in her hand and have a chance to get to know every inch. 

She was pulled in close and a bright smile was there to greet him at his words. She snuggled in close, her head leaning into his warm chest. “Mmm…Well, I can see that.” She murmured, with the slightest hint of a giggle. She meant in an innocent way, but the small twinge of her tone made the more suggestive notion of where her fingers had been a very open possibility. Her lips tentatively brushed across his skin, the small kisses mean to be loving and close. 

Her hand sneaked it’s way up to his neck, rubbing at his hairline with her forefinger as she met with his iridescent eyes, curiousity lingering in her own. “So…Any plans for today, or are we just going to wing it and stay in bed all of today?” Her eyebrow perked, finding the latter option rather valid. It was his time to choose, since she had picked going out for a walk the previous day.  




Anzu put her hand over him, a small gasp escaping her lips as she helped him back onto her palm safely. She moved him closer so that she could make sure he was safe, but not quite to her chest. Not knowing that he was Dark and that would be just awkward. “Sorry, sorry.” She apologized, the frog’s affirmation blowing her mind a bit. She frowned, petting his back slowly once more. “Oh great…Those anon’s got you…” She muttered, looked down at him pitifully.

Anzu shook her head a bit. “My magic isn’t strong enough to turn you back…I don’t even think teacher’s is…” She spoke the words without thinking, forgetting that she had not informed the boy about any of her newfound aspects that he might not realize she had. She tried to think of different ways to break anon spells. “Usually they wear off…Is it time based?” She asked. “Maybe do something for it?” She brought him closer once more. “I wish you could tell me…”

He croaked, his frog version of a sigh, as she petted his back. One part of the problem down, but now for the next part. He really needed some kind of magic anon shield for idiotic shit like this.

Dark’s head tilted with a curious ribbit at her mention of magic; wait, her magic? When did that happen?! And what was this about her teacher? He took another sigh, all sorts of weird crap just felt like happening today. Storing that info back into his mind to ask about later, he glanced up at the girl and shook his head. Taking a moment to think, Dark raised a front foot and held it outwards in an attempt to “point” at Anzu’s lips, then back at himself. “Rib ribbit ribbit! Rib rib ribbit!” [I need you to kiss me! I know it’s gross as shit, but that’s the only option that damn anon gave me.] “… ribbit rib.” [Ugh, why am I even trying to talk to you as a fucking frog?]

Anzu furrowed her brows once more at his confusion. “What are you giving me that look for?” Now knowing she was talking to a human, more specifically Dark, talking to him seemed less crazy. Then, it hit her. A flush coated her cheeks. “Oh!” She bit her lip nervously, looking away very briefly. “I…I’ll explain when you’re human.” She amended, turning back to him in time to catch his minimal movements.

"Me?" She asked, lifting her hand from his back to point at herself. Then, pointing to him. He has shook his tiny head, so time was not the answer, but now it had something to do with her. Something with frogs and her…Oh god, really? "Dark…Do I…Have to kiss you?" She winced a little, turning a bit away. She thought she was starting to turn as green as him. She would take whatever affirmation he gave her before sighing. "Oh god. You…You owe me for this one." She spoke with a demanding finger pointed at him. She would expect a nice date. Or something. Maybe an actual kiss after this.

"Okay…Well, here goes nothing." She glanced around, making sure the area was empty. She shut her eyes tightly, before bringing his froggy self up to her lips to gently peck him. Slimy, gross. Nothing like how it was when he was human. It made her shudder. Yes, she would have to demand he rectify this memory with a real kiss.





She heard a low knock on her door as she finished putting away the dishes of the remainder of that morning. Drying her hands in her apron she hurry to the living room and to the front door only to encounter Anzu in the other side.

Shock, and happiness raised thru her, “Anzu!” She laughed trying her best to hold her excitement, she wouldn’t want to squish her in between herself and her stomach.

A smile spread across her lips as she saw the shorter girl. Her free arm wrapped around her, making sure to be careful not to hurt her. “Hi there, Yugi.” She pulled back and showed her the bag full of goodies. “Can I come in?” She asked playfully.

However, with the space between them, she noticed the apron that she was wearing. A small, yet playful pout came into effect. “Atem’s not making you slave away while you’re carrying his babies, is he?”

She laughed and waved at her, “No not at all…I was just doing some dishes is all from my morning disaster…I keep getting more and more hungry each week its driving me nuts really. I hardly keep up with how much time we go shopping together!” She step aside to let her on, “Come in!”

Closing the door behind her, she turns to look at her friend, “He isn’t home right now…who knows where he when this time but…its just us two for the time being!” She directed them to the living room and sat on the coach the minute she saw her, “Oh god…sorry my feet are slowly killing me…”

Anzu squeezed by her, still trying to be very cautious around the expecting mother. She had not exactly been around many people that were pregnant. The last person she had expected it from was Yugi. As she sat down, she smiled at her brightly. “I think you’ll be happy for what I brought then…Burgers!” She gave a laugh as she set the bag down. “Plus lots of other foods that might be good for your cravings.”

She had met the one she married once, but never knew that it was him. So, she merely nodded. “Good, I think.” She smiled a little. She had not been around people for a few days, and she would take one at a time. “So…” She started off. “Is it really twins?” She had heard from the wire. “Have you thought of names yet?”