Not Gone But Forgotten

Miniature Yami Bakura Crack RP Account Trapped as a figurine like so many of his victims before him. What is a King of Thieves to do when he is only a four inch villager?

[necrofia]

In the midst of the ball the tiny figure had given up dodging. It was too hard in this giant terrible forest of stamping legs, staying out of the way and yet moving. And so he had climbed onto the first shoe he could find and clung as he rode it around. But wait! The shoe was taking him in the wrong direction. "Left! Go left Giant!" He tried to punch the shoe to get its attention.

Unfortunately for him, Fia was drunk, her shoes were thick pleather, and with all the people around her, she assumed whatever she felt was someone bumping into her. The miniature’s voice was drowned out by the crowd noise, and he remained unacknowledged.

[miniaturebakura]

Failure. Obviously the Giant was stupid. Yet he didn’t want to climb up its body when there were so many other giants so close that could easily bump into him. So he grit his teeth and held on, letting the giant go where it willed. Until he found his needle and tried to prick the giant’s ankle.

[necrofia]

“Ow!” Fia looked down, expecting to have run into some unlatched piece of furniture.

“What… the fuck.” She plucked up the miniature by his clothes with one hand, and pinched his needle with the other, fingers perpendicular to it, so he couldn’t stab her with it again. “Uh, am I hallucinating?”

[miniaturebakura]

They were always taking his needle away. Bakura scowled a little and tried to tug his needle back.

“No. This is no hallucination. You have been selected to be my steed, to carry me from the danger. You were going in the wrong direction. We need to go that way.” He pointed far away across the room in a vaguely less people direction.

[necrofia]

In the midst of the ball the tiny figure had given up dodging. It was too hard in this giant terrible forest of stamping legs, staying out of the way and yet moving. And so he had climbed onto the first shoe he could find and clung as he rode it around. But wait! The shoe was taking him in the wrong direction. "Left! Go left Giant!" He tried to punch the shoe to get its attention.

Unfortunately for him, Fia was drunk, her shoes were thick pleather, and with all the people around her, she assumed whatever she felt was someone bumping into her. The miniature’s voice was drowned out by the crowd noise, and he remained unacknowledged.

[miniaturebakura]

Failure. Obviously the Giant was stupid. Yet he didn’t want to climb up its body when there were so many other giants so close that could easily bump into him. So he grit his teeth and held on, letting the giant go where it willed. Until he found his needle and tried to prick the giant’s ankle.

[magical-bakuras]

You there! Giant! Lift me up so I may survey the land!

Ryou stared blankly at the tiny creature for a moment before shrugging and just picking it up. What an odd week. 

[miniaturebakura]

Hehehe. Already this smaller giant was well trained, it had great potential to be a minion! “Yes! Well done! Your cooperation will be rewarded handsomely once I rule this Expansion Set.” He looked around, trying to fit the enormous objects into one world picture. The giant world was .. so large. So much unbelievably larger than his original board.

[florence-midknight]

miniaturebakura:

florence-midknight:

“Oh shit, it’s talking…maybe someone laced the punch…”

He leaned down and gently poked the small thing with his finger.

“What are you?”

The tiny man smacked the poking finger away and huffed. 

“I am Bakura, Dark Master of the Game Board. Who are you, giant? To evict me? .. And why are you covering your face with that fluffy mask?”

“It’s not fluffy, it’s lacy…And really? You tiny thing are a ‘dark master’?”

He snickered and rolled his eyes at the creature.

[miniaturebakura]

“I am! I am Bakura!” He insisted, little cheeks puffing up in outrage he was not immediately believed.

“I am powerful beyond all measure. So bow before me giant!” He shifted forward again and lightly kicked the hem of his giant alternate’s dress. “I may be trapped in this giants loud stompy purgatory but I am not to be underestimated!”

[florence-midknight]

Bakura chuckled before he shook his head and lifted the other by the back of his makeshift clothing.

“You are bloody adorable.”

[miniaturebakura]

“I am fearsome!” Bakura corrected him, kicking his tiny legs. “And you will release me! I will not be dangled! Grrrrar! Release me Icy mountain! Release me from your grip and your nest!”

He hated when this happened, didn’t like being swung up and held above the ground so far. He probably wouldn’t be hurt if he fell but it still wasn’t pleasant. Especially when he was in a den of giants.

[demonryou]

miniaturebakura:

Bakura clung to the tail, not daring to sit up until his seat was stabilised. “Yes. So long as I’m above all the feet. You giants and your big clompy feet. Psha!” He still had to hold on, the tail was not as stable as a shoulder might be.

“… You should carry me around all places. So the other giants do not .. have their feet stabbed when I punish them for transgressing against me.”

“Easily arranged,” Ryou nodded. He raised his tail and curled it, carefully placing the tiny man on his head where he could nestle in his hair, and hold onto one of his horns for support. “Where would you like me to take you, little one? And what do I call you?”

Ryou respected any creature enough to ask its name if it could talk, and give it whatever it desired. Especially a creature or human he decided to keep as his own. He didn’t have many things he liked to think of as his own, so what little he owned, he cherished. It never occurred to him that the little being would not appreciate being considered a pet.

[miniaturebakura]

Ah perfect. Bakura snuggled into the soft warm hair, leaning against a horn and laying his bag on his lap like a weary adventurer stopped by a tree for a rest. “Good minion. You may call me Master! Or Dark Master. Or Bakura. These are my names. Not little one, pah! I am a normal one.”

He looked up thoughtfully. “I would like .. to be taken to a warm place with food and no beasts or birds.”

[florence-midknight]

miniaturebakura:

florence-midknight:

“Oh shit, it’s talking…maybe someone laced the punch…”

He leaned down and gently poked the small thing with his finger.

“What are you?”

The tiny man smacked the poking finger away and huffed. 

“I am Bakura, Dark Master of the Game Board. Who are you, giant? To evict me? .. And why are you covering your face with that fluffy mask?”

“It’s not fluffy, it’s lacy…And really? You tiny thing are a ‘dark master’?”

He snickered and rolled his eyes at the creature.

[miniaturebakura]

“I am! I am Bakura!” He insisted, little cheeks puffing up in outrage he was not immediately believed.

“I am powerful beyond all measure. So bow before me giant!” He shifted forward again and lightly kicked the hem of his giant alternate’s dress. “I may be trapped in this giants loud stompy purgatory but I am not to be underestimated!”

[miniaturebakura]

*totally just wants to kiss his little game piece head*

Minon! It is good to see you still here! I have an order for you. I require new clothing! This set has become worn.

[miniaturebakura]

@demonryou from here:

Ryou blinked, his extremely sensitive tail immediately alerting him to something touching it. He looked over his shoulder and saw the tiny man, and smiled brightly. It was his pet! The one he had decided to keep!

Carefully, he lifted his tail with the small figured on top of it, until it was opposite his own face. “Is this high enough for you?” he asked, making his voice quiet just in case it was too loud for the tiny man.

Bakura clung to the tail, not daring to sit up until his seat was stabilised. “Yes. So long as I’m above all the feet. You giants and your big clompy feet. Psha!” He still had to hold on, the tail was not as stable as a shoulder might be.

“... You should carry me around all places. So the other giants do not .. have their feet stabbed when I punish them for transgressing against me.”

[miniaturebakura]

@florence-midknight from here:

Bakura felt something crawling on him and he frowned as he lifted his skirts.

“Is that a fucking mouse on my shoe? Ew, off of me, rat,” he snapped as he tried to move his foot gently.

Bakura fell down off his safe place. “Ack! Curse you giant!” He called up at the dark covering that served as his sky and scrambled out when the skirt raised. “I lay a curse on you. Of anti-protection! As you have anti-protected me!”

[florence-midknight]

“Oh shit, it’s talking…maybe someone laced the punch…”

He leaned down and gently poked the small thing with his finger.

“What are you?”

[miniaturebakura]

The tiny man smacked the poking finger away and huffed. 

“I am Bakura, Dark Master of the Game Board. Who are you, giant? To evict me? .. And why are you covering your face with that fluffy mask?”

[miniaturebakura]

@florence-midknight from here:

Bakura felt something crawling on him and he frowned as he lifted his skirts.

“Is that a fucking mouse on my shoe? Ew, off of me, rat,” he snapped as he tried to move his foot gently.

Bakura fell down off his safe place. “Ack! Curse you giant!” He called up at the dark covering that served as his sky and scrambled out when the skirt raised. “I lay a curse on you. Of anti-protection! As you have anti-protected me!”

[shadow-bakura]

And there he went, flung down along with his pack and unpacked possessions, flat onto the ground to far below. He had to scrabble up to escape the hand. "You die! Treacherous rock!" He drew his needle sabre and tried to stab the hand valiantly.

He squealed again, even though the bug was knocked away it bit him again!  A bead of black blood leaked through his skin, and he finally unrolled fully, returning to his true form of an angry teenage boy, sitting upon the ground and glaring down at this… Huh, what kind of bug only had four legs?  

“No! You die!” Shadow Bakura yelled, raising his fist up high to slam down upon the insect.

[shadow-bakura]

miniaturebakura:

shadow-bakura:

miniaturebakura:

“An elf?!” Bakura scoffed in outrage, which became a tiny shriek when his needle was ribbed from him. He’d clung as hard as he could, but the fact remained his tiny hands were no match for a gargantuan person.

“Cease! Cease all this! Return my weapon to me so I may subdue you you- you- good-doing terrible fiend!! I am no elf. I am Bakura! The Dark Master and Ruler of your Board!”

“Bakura?” His brow furrowed. “That’s my name. And no, you kept stabbing me. You’re not my Master, he’s way bigger and back home.”

He kept holding his captive in the air, turning him around and observing his clothes. What a strange critter.

“It’s my name.” He retorted, hands scrabbling in the air like this would return his needle to him. “If you were one of the other Bakuras you should be on my team! My minion. Not blaspheming against me! Hey!”

He protested as he was flipped different ways, having to grab his hat so it didn’t fall down and wiggling his little legs when his robe flipped sideways. “I said CEASE!”

“Why should I be on a tiny shrimp’s team after you’ve stabbed me!” Shadow Bakura huffed, he closed his fingers over the little critter now, attempting to capture he’s limbs.

“If you don’t stop I’ll eat you.”

[miniaturebakura]

Bakura did his best to keep his limbs free, but unfortunately for him he’d become slightly tangled in his robe and was thus captured before he could wiggle anything free. He glared ferociously, and then remembered himself and adopted a sudden soft and innocent expression. Maybe he could fool the beast!

“I only did that to test you. I’m a humble and innocent villager. I have to be sure the giants I find are the good sort.” He tried to cover for his heroic charge.

“Why would you eat me?”

[miniaturebakura]

@ancientgoldboundspirit from here:

Wow.  He should really cut down on the drugs.

But… Just in case this wasn’t a hallucination…

Bakura dumped the rest of the fruit from the clear bowl, and slammed it over top of the tiny figure, trapping him.

“Looks like I caught… Something?”

“…What the fuck are you?”

The sound of the dome slamming down upon him rang through his tiny ears and he fell to his knees, eyes almost watering. “Ack!!”

He scrambled to his little wooden feet and bolted- right into a clear wall. Which he bounced off with a taunting boing. 

“Hey!” He complained, whirling around again to look for the giant that had entrapped him. “I am a great and powerful-... villager. Release me now!” He tried to run into the transparent wall again and fell over.

[ancientgoldboundspirit-a]

Flops into bed.  No intention of falling asleep, but at least there’s progress?

[miniaturebakura]

The tiny man, who had been adventuring in the dark and twisting caverns of Bedspread Cave, let out an outraged ‘Oooff!’ when a giant weight fell on him. And he stabbed with his needle, stabbed right up into the weight. “Uncrush me, fiend!”

[shadow-bakura]

And there he went, flung down along with his pack and unpacked possessions, flat onto the ground to far below. He had to scrabble up to escape the hand. "You die! Treacherous rock!" He drew his needle sabre and tried to stab the hand valiantly.

He squealed again, even though the bug was knocked away it bit him again!  A bead of black blood leaked through his skin, and he finally unrolled fully, returning to his true form of an angry teenage boy, sitting upon the ground and glaring down at this… Huh, what kind of bug only had four legs?  

“No! You die!” Shadow Bakura yelled, raising his fist up high to slam down upon the insect.

[miniaturebakura]

“No, you!” Bakura shouted back, brandishing his needle point upwards. Ready to stab anything that came down upon him. “Rocks do not get to talk back! Cease before you are smote into a thousand pieces by my fury!”

[shadow-bakura]

“I’m not a rock, I’m a person! Eh… wait a sec…” bugs weren’t supposed to talk! Switching tactics, he moved his hand down to pick up the little guy instead, careful to keep his fingers away from that pointy end.

[miniaturebakura]

Aha! Bakura thrust upwards- and hit nothing. Instead the fist bloomed open like a flower, whose petals swooped down and plucked him off the ground.

“Hey! Release me!” He kicked and struggled, then waved his needle at the rock’s face- wait. “You are a giant?”

[shadow-bakura]

Shadow Bakura squinted, blinking his glowing eyes. His fingers held the cloth just behind this thing’s head. “No, you’re an elf?”

With his free hand, he attempted to flick the needle away.

[miniaturebakura]

“An elf?!” Bakura scoffed in outrage, which became a tiny shriek when his needle was ribbed from him. He’d clung as hard as he could, but the fact remained his tiny hands were no match for a gargantuan person.

“Cease! Cease all this! Return my weapon to me so I may subdue you you- you- good-doing terrible fiend!! I am no elf. I am Bakura! The Dark Master and Ruler of your Board!”

[shadow-bakura]

“Bakura?” His brow furrowed. “That’s my name. And no, you kept stabbing me. You’re not my Master, he’s way bigger and back home.”

He kept holding his captive in the air, turning him around and observing his clothes. What a strange critter.

[miniaturebakura]

“It’s my name.” He retorted, hands scrabbling in the air like this would return his needle to him. “If you were one of the other Bakuras you should be on my team! My minion. Not blaspheming against me! Hey!”

He protested as he was flipped different ways, having to grab his hat so it didn’t fall down and wiggling his little legs when his robe flipped sideways. “I said CEASE!”

[shadow-bakura]

*climbs into Ryou's bookbag and hunts around inside for spare tools: paperclips, staples, pencil leads, pins*

Ryou himself had just got home from school, he placed the bag on the floor of his dorm room, taking a moment to put his jacket away.It was out of the corner of his eye he noticed some movement… from… his bag?  Something alive was definitely in there.  He eyed it cautiously, he hadn’t seen rodents in the dorm before but…Carefully, he nudged the bag with his foot.

[miniaturebakura]

The bag had been a tresure trove of .. thingys. There were pencils, yes. Papers. Staples he’d managed to pry out of a book. So focussed had he been on his task that he barely noticed the bag swinging to life.

He did however notice the plonk as the bag was put down. He was up immediately, scrambling around and trying not to lose his bindle as he searched for the exit. Exit, exit- ah there. The light was bright there.

He poked his needle out first, his grandest sabre weapon, to frighten away any beasties nearby that might be bothering his little hideyhole. And then- ah! It was a giant! Bakura looked around, scrunching his little face right up.

“Giant. Undo the magic you have put onto me!”

[shadow-bakura]

A tiny little person was in his bag! He thought…

Ryou blinked a few times, surely he wasn’t seeing this right.  Yes, he had encountered all manner of creatures during the Dark Hour, but it was only the evening!

“I… haven’t done put any magic on you.” He leaned down to get a closer look, it couldn’t have been more than a few centimeters high.  On closer inspection, it appeared quite similar to the monster world figures he used to craft before transferring to Gekkoukan High.

[miniaturebakura]

“You have! I was outside before. You have translocated me! Undo it at once or you shall suffer the wrath of five thousand and twelve suns!” He hunkered down in the bag until only his little cloth surrounded face, and his arm waving his needle sabre threateningly, could be seen.

“You do not wish to incur the wrath of the Dark Dungeon Master Bakura.”

[miniaturebakura]

*gives this guy an apple because I love him*

A whole apple!

It was humongous! Enormous! As tall as him upwards and sideways. He couldn’t fit both arms half way around it. So much food. Sweet foot.

“Minion! Cut up my bounty for me into edible bites so it may be carried more easily.”

[shadow-bakura]

*climbs into Ryou's bookbag and hunts around inside for spare tools: paperclips, staples, pencil leads, pins*

Ryou himself had just got home from school, he placed the bag on the floor of his dorm room, taking a moment to put his jacket away.It was out of the corner of his eye he noticed some movement… from… his bag?  Something alive was definitely in there.  He eyed it cautiously, he hadn’t seen rodents in the dorm before but…Carefully, he nudged the bag with his foot.

[miniaturebakura]

The bag had been a tresure trove of .. thingys. There were pencils, yes. Papers. Staples he’d managed to pry out of a book. So focussed had he been on his task that he barely noticed the bag swinging to life.

He did however notice the plonk as the bag was put down. He was up immediately, scrambling around and trying not to lose his bindle as he searched for the exit. Exit, exit- ah there. The light was bright there.

He poked his needle out first, his grandest sabre weapon, to frighten away any beasties nearby that might be bothering his little hideyhole. And then- ah! It was a giant! Bakura looked around, scrunching his little face right up.

“Giant. Undo the magic you have put onto me!”