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How Many Chapters Is Kick The Cat Out Of The Bag?
How many chapters is kick the cat out of the bag? 🔼❇✨🔳⚫
Hello, currently I have wrote three chapter, I don't know how many are going to follow. ^^u
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The Queens Gambit: The Story
The most powerful piece in chess is the queen.
When this piece joins the game of Duel Monsters anything will change.
With two dragon sisters, a magician and her descendant, the queen will take her rightful place.
As it should have been.
8th Millenniums Items
Reborn!Kisara
Reborn!Mana
Queen!OC
QueenReborn!Oc
RedEyesBlackDragon!OC
Pairings:
Atem/Yami YuugiXOC
Yuugi MutoXOC
Seto KaibaXReborn!Kisara
Anzu MazakiXReborn!Mana

Here we have the second chapter, I want to thank my friend Light guardine35 from Quotev and AO3 for their help when I got stuck on a scene. Hope you all enjoy this chapter. :D

Chapter 2: The Spirit of the Millenium Fragment
Redone: 29/08/24
When Sehrazat “woke up” again she had to look twice and pinch herself that she wasn’t dreaming.
No, she wasn’t.
How could this be possible?
She wasn’t anymore in her bedroom but in a room filled with toys from her childhood, a comfy-looking couch, a filled bookshelf and painted in soft golden colours.
What the heck was going on?
Was she kidnapped?
She felt how she started to sweat and her heart nearly leaped out of her chest. Sehrazat was more than afraid, she was terrified.
How could this happen?
The last she remembered was putting on the Millennium Fragment and then…nothing for a while.
“Wait a minute.”, she mumbled to herself. “Has this something to do with the Fragment?”
Oh, dear Isis, she hoped not, that would mean all the crazy stories they told in her family were true, yet it would be better than being really kidnapped.
“I need to get out of her.”, she told herself and looked for a way out.
Luck was on her side, there was a door which opened!
If she really was kidnapped then her Kidnappers weren’t that good.
Careful she looked around.
She was now in a corridor and before her was…a really, really creepy door.
There was again an eye of Horus who seemed to look into her soul.
Where by Osiris did she end up?
Suddenly the door before her opened slowly and Sehrazat wished she could run away.
Yet something kept her there.
Maybe it was a morbid curiosity then it was not normal not to react to a creepy door slowly opening alone.
“So you have awakened?”, said a melodious woman’s voice from the room behind the creepy door.
Okay, now would be good to run away, but Sehrazat seemed to have turned into ice.
The woman, the voice belonged to, stepped out of her room and…no that couldn’t be possible!
It was like Sehrazat looked into a mirror.
A mirror that made her look, older, taller, and hotter, with longer hair and sharper eyes even in her cutesy Dark Magician Girl PJs!
That was one sexy as-hell woman, Sehrazat bet any man or woman would get a heart attack at this beauty, it was just so weird and impossible that they both could be twins.
She didn’t have a twin sister!
And why would a twin sister kidnap her to this creepy place?
What was going on?
Her look-a-like frowned at her and then gave her a small smile. She holds her hands up in a non-treating way.
“You must be really confused, aren’t you? I understand this is new for me too.”, said the woman to her.
The blue-haired girl nodded slowly. She didn’t trust her voice.
“Why don’t we go back to your room? I will explain anything as well as I can.”
Did Sehrazat even have a choice? The corridor looked like was endless and she wouldn’t risk running away now. She had noted even how womanly her doppelganger was, she possessed some muscles too.
That was not a fragile flower.
This was someone who could fight.
She was reminded of her favourite card the Amazoness Paladin. Her doppelganger was just as beautiful, but you clearly saw that she was a fighter!
So she nodded.
The Doppelganger gave her a reassuring smile and stepped as the first one in the toy-filled room.
How considerate of her actually. Sehrazat wouldn’t have liked to have this woman behind her, so the woman turned her back to her.
She was showing Sehrazat some trust.
Well, she could at least hear out what she had to say. She couldn’t be that bad if she was attentive to her feelings.
….That was not Stockholm-Syndrom talking out of her she hoped.
So Sehrazat got back into the room she woke up and gave the woman a hesitated and mistrusting look.
The other one was sitting on the couch, still trying to appear as non-threatening as possible.
Yeah, she wouldn’t sit down beside her and stand where she was. The door she let open too, just in case she had to run away.
“Also.”, began the woman. “Please don’t freak out, but I’m a spirit. I have inhabited the Millennium Fragment for a good 3000 years. You put it on awoke me from my slumber. So you can see, I’m just as surprised as you are.”
Sehrazat blinked at the doppelganger.
One.
Two.
And three times.
“I can’t believe Granny’s crazy story is true!”, she shrieked displeased.
Now the spirit was blinking at her, while Sehrazat remembered what her grandmother told her when she was a little girl.
*/*
Sehrazat loved to visit her Granny after pre-school.
Granny always made her, her favourite food, made cookies, and told her amazing stories!
Her Granny was a tall woman, with long dreadlocks and a beautifully aged face. She may not look like a typical grandmother, but she was just as sweet.
The little four-year-old girl snuggled more up to her Granny, who held her in her lap and listened to her newest story.
“The Millenium Fragment is special not only because of its power, but the spirit of the great queen sleeps in it.”, her Granny told her.
Sehrazat looked with sparkling eyes at Granny.
“Like Sleeping Beauty?”
Granny laughed heartily and gave her forehead a kiss which made her in turn giggle.
“You can say it, but she is not waiting for Prince Charming to wake her up with a kiss. One day, the power of the great queen will be needed again. She waits in the Millenium Fragment for the right soul who will wake her up from her slumber.”
“How Granny?”
“When the time is right the chosen soul will wear the Millenium Fragment and awake so the queen’s soul again.”
*/*
“Unbelievable, you are the queen?! My ancestor?! All these freaky stories are true?”, continue Sehrazat shocked.
How could she not if her whole world was flipped over in one instant?
The spirit frowned and tilted her head confused.
“I’m a queen?”, she asked surprised. “I’m your ancestor? I’m sorry, I’m a bit confused. The only thing I remember is that I know my roots lay in ancient Egypt what you tell me is new information. Though it makes no sense why my soul room looks like a palace.”
You know there could be a lot of things Sehrazat could ask the spirit, but she decided to concentrate on one thing.
“Your room looks like a palace?”
Her doppelganger just nodded.
“Huh.”
*/*
A while later we find Sehrazat sitting beside the spirit finishing to tell her what she knows of her family stories about the Millenium Fragment.
“So to recapitulate, I once was a great queen married to two pharaohs, one who is only known as the Nameless Pharaoh, who saved the world from the destructive Shadow Games. Then before I died my soul ended up in my Millenium Fragment and one of my daughters carried the duty to protect it and guard it against evil forces. She was the founder of your family, the Faizans. For 3000 years your family fulfilled this duty, now it’s your turn and you didn’t believe one bit of the stories and put the amulet on to prove a point. But so you awakened me, which I prophesized to my daughter, that I would be back when the right soul wore my Millenium Fragment and the world needed my power again. So that means the evil forces are back and I must be reunited with my first husband, whose spirit lives in the Millenium Puzzle.”
Sehrazat just nodded, while the queen shook her head.
“I can understand you thought this was all a made-up story, I’m here and I can’t quite believe it. I’m only a shadow of the person I once was, I can’t be sure what your family told for 3000 years is the truth.”, admitted the spirit.
“You really remember nothing?”, asked Sehrazat to be sure.
“No, not one bit.”
After that Sehrazat let out a loud sign. That wasn’t good that the queen had amnesia, not when it seemed the world was in danger again.
“You know what.”, started Sehrazat. “Till proven otherwise I think we can believe the stories my family told. We are clearly here together and you at least know you are a spirit bond to the Millenium Fragment. Better we can’t do.”
The queen agreed with a nod.
“Seems like you will be stuck with me for a while, Sehrazat.”, the queen said.
“You will need a name, I don’t want to call you Spirit or the likes.”, told her Sehrazat.
The queen was her ancestor, her 3000 times great-grandmother or so, and she was family. It wouldn’t feel right to not call her by a name. She was a human being.
“Do you have something in mind, Sehrazat?”, asked the queen curiously.
The blue-haired girl mummed thoughtfully and gripped her chin.
What would be a fitting name for a once queen of Egypt?
One of the names of other famous queens?
Should she go with something modern?
Then it hit her.
The queen had said she was only a shadow of the person she once was…
“How about Afya?”
Her ancestor put her pointer finger thoughtfully against her lips and looked up to the ceiling.
“Afya…Shadow…mmh, not bad. I like it. It fits me.”
“Then it’s settled.”, cheered Sehrazat and held her hand out to Afya. “It’s nice to meet you official Afya, I’m Sehrazat.”
With a laugh, Afya took her hand and shook it.
“The pleasure is all mine, Sehrazat.”
*/*
Like any morning Kihana was on her way to wake up Sehrazat. She mumbled happily a little song.
The weather was nice out there. So today they could eat in the schoolyard under the pretty cherry blossom trees.
Kihana loved this about Japan, the cherry blossom trees were so wonderful.
She opened the door to her best friend’s bedroom and started her greeting: “Good morning your highness, it’s time to wake-“
The words got stuck in her throat as she saw Sehrazat sleeping peacefully, a golden amulet with an eye of Horus around her neck.
She never had seen it, but her mother had told her what all Millenium Items had in common, so she would recognize them.
The white-haired girl couldn’t believe it!
“Sehrazat!”, she shouted so loud, that her best friend woke up from her slumber and looked confused around.
“Wha, Wha, What?”, comes still sleepy from her.
Kihana closed the door behind her and pointed an accusing finger at Sehrazat.
“Sehrazat Nefertiti Faizan, are you wearing the sacred Millennium Fragment?! You know it’s not allowed!”, reminds her Kihana waving her finger around.
Sehrazat sat up on her bed and rubbed her eyes. The girl didn’t quite catch what was going on, half asleep as she was.
“What Hana?”
Her best friend let out a loud sign. Of course, Sehrazat wasn’t “online” so to speak. She still had to power up her system.
The blue-haired girl never was a morning person.
Well, Kihana knows what to do.
She started to tickle Sehrazat.
“Wa, wa, wa?! Hahahahaha! Stop it, stop it, Hana!”, plead Sehrazat trying to get away from her best friend’s fingers.
But Kihana was merciless.
“You are wearing the Millenium Fragment!”, she repeated. “What are you thinking Sehrazat?!”
“Currently how to, hahaha, getaway, hahaha, from you!”
“Don’t sass me, young miss!”
“Please have mercy, hahaha!”
“Explain yourself then!”
With that Kihana stopped and Sehrazat took a big gulp of air.
“Maybe it’s better we go to the dining room, so I can explain to Mama and the others this too.”, said the blue-haired girl.
Her white-haired friend let out a sign but nodded. It would be better if anybody knew what was going on. Amira needed to know this. Sehrazat had broken a rule of their families and only her mother could punish her.
So the two girls made their way to the dining room, where the rest of their family already enjoyed their breakfast.
*/*
“You guys are weird today.”, said Maja to her two best friends and gave them a look.
It was lunch break at Domino High and thanks to the good weather they could eat at the schoolyard under their favorite cherry blossom tree.
Just Sehra and Hana wear so weirdly the whole day.
And the weird new amulet Sehra wore was giving Maja some strange vibes.
“A lot happened.”, answered Kihana shortly, picking her Bento apart.
Maja raised an eyebrow.
“We saw each other just yesterday, what the frick, could happen that you guys are weird?”
“The world turns upside down.”, sang Sehrazat a verse from Hamilton’s Yorktown.
“I believe it my whole life.”, said Kihana more to herself, yet Maja heard her. “But it’s still so unbelievable. How can it be?”
The brunette just blinked even more confused at her friends. Normally she was the one who said cryptic nonsense to make them laugh, that was so not Sehra and Hana style.
“Okay, I’m going to guess you are acting weird because of Sehra's new shiny amulet.”, guessed Maja.
Kihana's left eye twitched and Sehrazat nodded biting into her ramen noodles.
“Sehra!”, hissed Kihana. “Do you think this is a good idea? I love Maja, but we can’t drag her into this mess!”
It got weirder by the minute. In what kind of freaky situation did end up her friends and why can’t she participate?
Maja pouted.
“I thought we three were best friends forever? I told and show you how I can do magic, why won’t you trust me?”
Here Kihana whined and looked apologetic at her.
“It isn’t like that Maja-Chan-“
“It’s just Hana is still so fixed in our old family traditions that she doesn’t know how to handle this now.”, explained Sehrazat calmly.
“And you do Sehra-Chan?”
Sehrazat looked at Kihana. Oh, there they go having a silent conversation with their eyes. Maja wonders how the two do that. After a few seconds, Kihana let out a breath and nodded.
“As Aunt Amira said you can now decide who knows and who will not.”
“Oh, goody, so I get an explanation now?”, wanted Maja a confirmation.
“Maja-Chan, have you ever heard of the Nameless Pharaoh and the Shadow Games?”, asked her Sehrazat in turn.
She admitted she didn’t expect that.
“Yeah, my grandfather told me that there was once a mighty pharaoh who saved our land and the world from something evil called Shadow Games.”, said Maja. What was Sehrazat getting at? “Apparently you used real Monsters to battle each other in this game. It got out of control and somehow the Nameless Pharaoh put an end to this.”
“You know a lot.”, said Kihana surprised.
Maja shrugged her shoulder.
“In the village, where my grandparents from Egypt live it’s a folktale.”
“Cool to know. So Maja-Chan what would you say when I tell you that the Nameless Pharaoh banned the power of the Shadow Games into eight mystical Items called Millenium Items?”, wondered Sehrazat.
“Is this where now your amulet comes in?”, pointed the brunette at it.
“She is a smart girl, Sehrazat.”
Suddenly Maja heard this melodious woman’s voice and not a second later a spirit-like being who looked like Sehrazat, just older and hotter, materialized beside her friend.
Maja gasped for air and pointed at the spirit woman.
“You….You have a spirit with you?! Since when?!”
“You can see Afya?!”, shouted Sehrazat and Kihana shocked.
This “Afya” blinked rapidly at her, she seemed just as shocked.
The brunette got then a feeling in her belly that they would face many crazy adventures in the near future.
Really, really, crazy adventures.
Should she maybe get some alcohol?
She had a feeling these adventures would give them a lot of frustration.
Next

Infinityshipping
Here we have it the first pic of the Infinityshipping aka Yami/Atem and my OC Afya/Yanara.
I love the whole partner look they have going on :D
I hope that Infinityshipping no one already took it.
Hope you like the pic?
Have a nice day/night! ^^
The Queens Gambit: Snippet Collection
This snippet came pretty randomly to me, but I needed to write it. Hope you enjoy it! :D

Snippet 4: Ancient Egypt
She know her time on this earth was ending.
Yanara felt it in her old and fragile bones.
She should be thankful, that she lived through so much and reached this age.
70 years was not something that anybody reached in their land.
Yet, she wasn’t ready to go.
Why should she go?
In the world of the living, she was closer to her beloved death Atem, than she would be in the afterlife.
Even if it was a strange notion, it was true.
His soul was in the Millennium Puzzle for all eternity banded, he wouldn’t be there in the afterlife with all her other beloved people, her parents, her uncle, her Kisara, Isis, Mahad, and Mana.
Waiting for her.
Welcoming her.
It was the worst feeling.
Tired she rubbed her eyes.
Her second husband and cousin Seto and little, even if she wasn’t this anymore, Samira were the only one left of her family beside her children, grandchildren, and grand-grandchildren.
Yanara was so proud of her family, how she wished Atem had seen them!
But he never would.
It was so unfair.
“Yanara.”, she heard the whisper of her Ka.
Frowning she moved her eyes to the wall where she heard the voice coming from.
The winged Sphinx of Isis, her Ka, was only a shadow silhouette, but she would recognize her in any form.
Beside her…no this couldn’t be true…?
“Oh great Isis, my dearest goddess.”, she whispers roughly.
Indeed beside her Ka was the goddess she had always loved and prayed the most to. The goddess her Ka was bonded to. Making her one of Isis’s children here on earth.
“Are you here to take me to the death tribunal, my goddess?”, she asked sadly. “Has mine time come? I don’t want to leave this world knowing, HIS soul will stay here.”
Isis looked at her with the eyes of a mother who saw their child suffering.
“My dear Yanara, my dearest mortal child, I gave you part of me in form of your Ka, because I knew you would be something special. And indeed you were. You helped to make our beloved Egypt into a greater home for it’s people. You were a good queen and a good mother.”, Isis told her.
Yanara felt how a tear fall down her cheek.
“So you are here for me. It is time for me.”
The goddess came closer to her, the Winged Sphinx of Isis following her.
“Yanara, my child, do you so wish to be with HIM again?”
“More than anything in this world. I never loved someone, as I loved HIM.”, she answered desperately.
She felt how Isis wiped her tears away.
“Then listen to me my dearest mortal child. The evil HE defeated will be back one day. HE will need to face it again. If you really want to, then I will put your soul into your Millennium Item, as the price you will forget anything about yourself till HE will remember too. Do you understand me?”
The old queen nodded rabidly.
Yes, she would do it.
Anything for a second chance.
Anything to see him again.
In whatever form.
“Call for one of your daughters, give her your Millennium Item and make them swerve that they would protect it with their last breath and give this burden then to their daughter, and their daughter, till it is time for you to be again with your Pharaoh!”, demanded Isis from her.
It was not a difficult choice to decide which of her daughters would become the Keeper of her Millennium Fragment.
She called for her little Omorose-Hathor.
The last gift her beloved had giving her.
Who had never known her biological father.
Who was now a grown woman herself, awaiting the birth of her first grandchild.
Omorose-Hathor was like the mirror image of her father, the same beautiful violet eyes stared at her in shock, as she told her daughter what now would be the long-lasting duty of her side of the family.
Yanara knew her daughter would accept it.
That night one of the greatest queens of Egypt died.
She would be remembered as the wife of the Nameless Pharaoh and his successor Pharaoh Seto. The queen with the heart of a warrior and a soul of a goddess, who helped Egypt reach a new height of glory and prosperity.
And for Yanara self?
As she felt how her soul was banned into her Millennium Fragment, losing bits and bits of herself, she only had one last thought.
That she couldn’t wait to see her beloved again.
It was only a matter of time.
Can you tell I love Hamilton? If you don’t know what that is go and hear the songs! This musical is epic!
As you also read I decide to give Yanara/Afya an invented Ka which will be also a Duel Monsters card the Winged Sphinx of Isis. I didn’t find any card that was connected to Isis, or I’m just too stupid, so I made my own.
So do not steal, are we clear?
Also if you want to know the officially shipping name of Yanara/Afya and Atem/Yami it’s Infinityshipping, I just hope nobody else claimed it already. :D
Next
My Beloved: Nezuko KamadoXReader


You couldn’t say for sure when it started, but you know one thing: you were deeply in love with a demon and not any kind of demon.
It was Nezuko Kamado, the little sister of your fellow demon slayer Tanjiro Kamado.
You meet them both while you were dealing with a nasty demon who had eaten severely freshly married couples.
At first, you were wary of them.
You have been for two years now a demon slayer and Tanjiro was only a few months on the job. Then of course that he had a demon with him, even if he assured you that Nezuko was harmless and wouldn’t eat any human.
You didn’t think you needed their help.
Oh boy, were you wrong!
The married couple eating demon turned out to be tougher than both you and Tanjiro thought. It had been a hard fight and if hadn’t been for Nezuko you would surely be dead right now.
Without hesitation, she had thrown herself before you and got the full force of the demon attack. That she could stand after this was a miracle in itself, she was bloody and shredder nearly to pieces. In fact, she had lost an arm clean off from the attack.
You had stared at her back in shock. You just couldn’t believe it. She had protected you, a demon had protected you! She hadn’t cared for her own life, but more to save you who had been wary of her.
In your shocked state, you didn’t register how Tanjiro finished off the demon, but you felt a soft hand caressing your hair.
You looked down at Nezuko, still only with one arm left and bloody, and how she looked at you with kind soft eyes.
These big pretty pink eyes….
She made cute noises, thanks to her bamboo muzzle, but you had the feeling she wanted to ensure you that anything was okay.
Tanjiro then came over asking if you guys were okay and hugged his sister relieved. Nezuko let him hug her and kept caressing your hair.
After that, you became friends with the Kamado siblings. You started to journey with them and meet their other friends the frightened and flirty Zenitsu Agatsuma and the boar-headed, literally and figurately, Inosuke Hashibira.
You were all an odd bunch, but you guy’s made it work. It was like a little family. Since you were a girl you naturally stayed closer to Nezuko and even without a word a deep friendship formed. Nezuko never stopped to play with your hair any chance she got and making these cute noises for you.
You loved just to sit with her under a tree when it was night and watch her under the starlights. She wasn’t a demon, she surely was an angel from the heavens.
She was adorable.
Too cute for this world.
To pretty.
Too kind and good.
You didn’t care anymore that she was a demon, she was Nezuko, your friend.
Then one day as Nezuko was playing again with your hair you could feel yourself blushing and just looking at her in trance. Why would someone so precious give you this much attention?
You were rough on the edges knew only how to wield a katana, and didn’t care much for other people besides Nezuko, Tanjiro, Zenitsu, and Inosuke.
It was like this since your parents throw you out for the crime of loving a girl. Not that she stayed with you after you were on the streets. She married a boy from your village and forgot about you.
You who would have done anything for her, even faced your parents to be with her. But for her, you were just a plaything.
From that day on, you cared only for yourself and no one. You became a demon slayer cause there weren’t a lot of good-paying jobs for young girls and you didn’t care if you died or not.
Then Tanjiro and Nezuko came into your life and changed you.
They all changed you.
But mostly Nezuko.
You felt how your heart beat faster and oh, you knew this feeling.
You have fallen in love with Nezuko.
What should you do now?
Well for the first few weeks you did nothing, you acted as if nothing had changed, but now you literally burned when Nezuko touched you.
If she gripped your hand, hugged you, and caressed your hair.
It was too much.
You were going to explode one day for sure.
Your little group was now currently back at the butterfly mansion after an epic battle against a horde of demons for cures and you couldn’t take it anymore.
You had to say something to Nezuko.
Even if she didn’t accept your feelings you needed to get them out.
So when you both sat down under a cheery blossom tree at night and Nezuko started to play with your hair, you decide that now was the time.
“Nezuko?”, you started and she gave you a little hum. “Nezuko, I have to tell you something.”
Nezuko braided a part of your hair but looked with her pretty pink eyes into yours. She was giving you her full attention.
“Nezuko, you know how important you are to me, right?”, you asked.
She made again her cute noises and nodded her head. Then she patted your head. You know she meant that you were important to her too.
“Right, but there is more…”
You stopped and Nezuko stopped also braiding. She inclined her hair cutely. This meant she wanted to know what you meant.
With a deep breath, you took one of her hands in yours and faced her bravely.
“Nezuko…I’m in love with you.”
There you said it! You were sweating like a pig and felt like fainting on the spot, but you did it!
Nezuko only stared at you with her big pink eyes.
You gulped.
Oh no, maybe that wasn’t such a good idea.
Before you could have a panic attack and maybe cry like a baby, you felt how Nezuko smashed her bamboo muzzle against your lips.
You looked shocked at how she nuzzled her bamboo muzzle against your lips and made frustrating noises.
What was she doing?
Wait…was that…
You gripped her shoulder and softly shoved her from you. She blinked and made a whining noise.
“Nezuko.”, you said amused, and felt the butterflies in your belly flying like crazy. “Was that a kiss?”
She turned red like a tomato but nodded her head rapidly.
You laughed happily and hugged her tightly to yourself. She snuggled up to you and made her cute noises.
You know what she meant.
“I love you to my beloved Nezuko.”

Later when you both came back into the mansion holding hands, you saw a happy crying Tanjiro who hugged you both tight and said to you sister-in-law, Zenitsu who was a shadow figure in a corner, mumbling about how neither Nezuko nor you would be his wife and Inosuke who was pocking him with one of his Katana’s.
Yep, this was your family, with your beloved demon girlfriend, her kind older brother, and Zenitsu and Inosuke who were like your brothers too.
But this doesn’t mean you let anyone spy on you and Nezuko!
Shinobu, Aoi, the little girls, Kanao and Nezuko watched amused and laughing at how you were hunting down with your Katana the three boys all around the mansion.
Life was good.
About Kick the cat out of the bag!
So guy's you have till tomorrow for the votes, then I will close the poll on fanfiction.net and you can't give your vote in the comments!
I wanted to give you a heads up, if you still didn't have voted for the pairings, now go and do it! :D
I wish you all a nice day/night!