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@milleniumringspirit-blog
"And you aren’t the light half of mine, although you do look like him" he muttered, wincing as another wave of headache came over him.
"But yet here we are"
"I can’t be the light half of someone else’s soul when I’m already the whole," he replied, smoothly. He paid no mind to the other as he winced. It wasn’t a concern of his.
"I’m just wondering if you know as little as you claim."
"Unfortunately, I do" he sighed. "As much as I dislike it that way"
@milleniumringspirit "Nothing for free"
"Do you have your deck with you?" Marik asked excited.
"I do" boy grinned. After quick dig through his schoolbag, his precious deck of cards was in his hand.
"How about a duel right now?"
"Sure but give me a moment I need to take out my deck too." He smiled.
"Ah" he gave an embarrassed smile. "Sorry. go ahead. We'll play when you're ready"
"You're mine, and mine alone."
Marik looked at Bakura…why Bakura needed to say this. “Is something wrong Bakura?” Marik asked. Did something happened?
Marik took Bakura’s cards taking and shuffling them. “I do believe you won’t cross the line which will make me not want to ever play with you again. Or to even be with you.” Marik replied calmly.
"It's harmless fun now, right?" he assured with a grin.
"So, we reveal our cards now, right?"
"So? You wouldn’t hurt me would you?" Marik smirked. "Besides it’s your skills I am more scared off."
"Of course I wouldn't" he murmured, kissing top of her head.
"But teasing you a bit is another matter" he grinned.
Bakura blinked in confusion at the sight of Marik nicely wrapped up, but in a flash mischievous smirk graced his lips. "Seems like Christmas came early" he said, crouching in front of Egyptian, gently stroking his cheek. "You're mine now"
Marik swallowed hard. Look in Bakura’s eyes was…amazing. Marik tried to say him to untied him but with his mouth taped over it was imposable. So Marik keep trying to free himself but he was tide up too tightly.
Marik chuckled. “So I own you?”
"It seems that way" he murmured aganist boy’s neck.
"And I can do with you what I want?" he asked playing with Bakura’s hair.
"Mhm…." he murmured, leaning into the touch and closing his eyes in pure bliss.
"Good." Marik said and pulled Bakura into passionate kiss.
He kissed him back, moaning quietly into the kiss, quite content with letting the boy lead and enjoying how close they were.
Murderous Intent (AU for milleniumringspirit)
Nadia rolled her eyes and shook her head. “That is ridiculous! You’re not even a professional from the law!” Nadia exclaimed. She had worked so hard to get where she was today and now a stupid author who didn’t want to be there was about to usurp her?! There was no way she was going to let that happen!
"Look if you want I’ll talk to my superior so we can get you out of this mess. Sorry for all the hassle you have gone through to get here." Hopefully he would agree with her and allow her to get him off the case. It would be for the best and she would be able to protect her career at the same time. Perfect! "I hope that is alright for you." She said with a charming smile.
"After I had to actually get up and drag myself, here, I think I'll stay, at least for today"he smirked.
"I'll try not to get into your way and you can take all the credit with the police. But I reserve right to use whatever I see fit as notes for my stories"
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He smiled and nodded in response. “I would really very much like to do something like that.” he set down his burger and wiped off his hands.
"Then it’s settled" he grinned at the boy. "Can’t wait to see if your skills improved"
"Haaa. You’re going down, Boy." he smirked, Sticking his tongue out.
"I'm older than you" he smirked, poking Ryou's forehead.
"And it's you who's going down"
*sneaks up behind Ryou and wraps his arms around the boy*
Ryou jumped at the contact and swallowed hard, Looking at him. “H-Hey.”
[Is this for the au I put up or just in general?]
"I’m not sure why." he replied, Smiling at the others laugh and taking in ragged breaths at the touches, Allowing it. He felt so nice and wanted for once.
"Me neither" he sighed happily, kissing down boy's neck.
"But I don't mind it at all"
Thief and the Blue Box
Clever was working on some things about the TARDIS while reading and catching up on the new series that has not yet come out during this time. Hearing the knock he ignores it, until after few minutes of this and the TARDIS irritation. Growling he gets up off the ground and goes up to the door to open it his plate turns invincible. “What?” He snaps.
"I was wondering what a Police box is doing here" he smirked, tilting his head to the side as he watched strange man in front of him.
"And you definitely don't look like a police officer"
Giving a slow shrug, she muttered, “Just to find a store, got to buy food so I won’t starve this week.” That had, at least, been her purpose when she’d stepped outside earlier.
"Sorry to be a bother."
"You aren’t, yet" he gave a sigh.
"Any particular store you were looking for?"
@milleniumringspirit
"Oh, don’t you worry," Marik smirked softly, "I don’t own many fairy tales. If you like dark, gory, horror stuff, you should appreciate my collection of books."
Marik turned the key in the lock and pushed open the door, showing Bakura back into the living room. He moved to one of he many bookshelves lining the walls. “Take a seat whilst I find the perfect book.”
With an exasperated sigh he took the seat on the couch, lounging lazily and taking up whole length of it. He dug out one of books he bought and started to look through it, trying to ignore Marik busy with rummaging through the shelves.
*blinks* Hello
*tilts his head to one side* Oh! Hello, there. Can I help you with something?
"Oh, I can’t say I personally understand the how, exactly. But we do have the technology! Sinister, frightening, unknowable technology…" Cecil smiles.
"You and your modern technology" he shook his head, chuckling lightly. "Bet that if a modern human would end up in my time period, they wouldn't survive long, not having access to all modern conveniences"
ff+ millenniumringspirit :D
Meme: Send me “ff+” and a character name and my character will react to finding and reading a graphic and sex-filled fanfiction of themselves and that character.
Marik hummed, contentedly searching through several websites on his laptop. He had just about got used to the technology now and he enjoyed surfing the web, looking up all its delights. With a grin, he decided to search his own name. He hadn’t really expected anything to come up, so when he read the title of something called ‘fanfiction’, with him and Bakura, he grinned and clicked on the link excitedly.
Marik’s jaw dropped the further he read. He trembled, eyes going wide, but for some reason he couldn’t stop himself from reading the disgusting, disturbing story. With him and … Bakura. Oh Gods. Of all the people, why did it have to be Bakura?!
Cheeks flushed dark, dark brown, Marik turned his head away from the screen and quickly slammed the lid of his laptop shut. He trembled. Swallowing nervously, Marik dug his phone out of his pocket and sent Bakura a quick text.
[Text]: Um … Bakura … have you ever head of something called fanfiction?
"…I don’t know…" Marik’s face wrinkled a little in displeasure. "…I’d hope my siblings wouldn’t believe them, but I don’t want them asking me awkward questions."
He sniffed. “What ridiculous stories. And with you, nonetheless. Why would anyone imagine me with you?!”
"Because they're crazy" he gave out exasperated sigh. "But they know that we're out of their league, though" he added with a smirk.
Bakura quietly sneaked into the apartment after he finally got bored enough to visit his former partner in crime. "Marik?" he started looking around for the Egyptian.
"Bakura?" Marik jumped, hearing the all-too-familiar voice sounding from somewhere behind him. He span around, eyes wide, and backed away as fast as he could, retreating behind the couch. No, this couldn’t be happening. Not now, and not Bakura!
The urge to talk was too much, however, and before Marik could stop himself his mouth was opening and he was blurting out whatever errant thought happened to stray across his brain. ”Bakura, I’m so glad you’re here! You never visit me enough and I miss you so much when you’re not around. And you had to turn up dressed like that, you’re so damn sexy in that outfit.” Marik clamped his hands over his mouth, his eyes going wide. No, I did not just say that out loud, I did NOT just say that out loud…!
Marik nestled comfortably into Bakura’s arms, a small smile escaping his lips. He laid his head on Bakura’s shoulder once he had set the film to begin playing.
"Hm?" Marik turned his head and sent Bakura a cheeky grin. "Well, I make no promises. If you’re comfortable and I’m tired, I might fall asleep…"
He shook his head with a sigh, but he began absentmindedly stroking boy's hair.
"You'll drive me crazy one of these days"
"You’re the clumsiest person I know." he sighed, rummaging through cabinet to find first aid kit.
"I didn’t mean to!" Marik hopped, rubbing his sore ankle where he had tripped and landed awkwardly. He hissed. "You should have caught me before I hit the ground."
"You are too." Marik lifted a hand to touch the dusting of pink on Bakura’s cheek, but quickly dropped his arm when Bakura kissed his neck. He tilted his head automatically, humming.
"Don’t you dare push me off the couch. Or I’ll just drag you with me."
"And injure your foot further? I don't think so" he smirked, nipping lightly at boy's neck.
"And besides, I'd land on you anyway"
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"Help would be appreciated, thank you" he nodded at her.
"Anyway, I’m Bakura. You?"
”You are very welcome! Oh, please forgive me for not introducing myself! My name is Mahia.” she answered, dropping into a bow of greeting.
"It's fine" he nodded at her - courtesies weren't most important to him, besides finding Ryou was his first priority.
"I checked out all usual places he might wander to, but without success"
Absolution
"Yes, he is still alive. A lot more alive than before your defeat. I don’t know if you realised it, but you caused him many problems. Now people finally trust him again."
"I know I wasn’t best tenant back then" I growl, but try to get a hold on my temper.
"It would be nice to see him again, though"
"Why do you want to see him again? Don’t you think you hurt him enough already?"
"Where else can I go?" he tilted his head. "Besides, I try not to mess up this time around"
