Zorku's Dark World

NSFW for darkmasterzorku

[sadisticgamemaster]

@sinfulxhecrts

The fiend blinked at Malik and even gave a lilt of his head in the process. Seeing the other's collection of various things in his apartment was quite interesting. And not really surprising somehow.

"I didn't know you'd be into trinkets and baubles from those single yen machines." Various colors of items, too, even some colorful plush animals.

"I'd almost swear you weren't the same young man from before hell bent on revenge and murder."

[sadisticgamemaster]

"Find me a hobby? Yeah sure. If you'd think that would even work. I wouldn't even know where to begin." Luckily for the blond, he was far more lenient with Malik's prods than with anyone else's.

While Malik was looking at him, he pretty well avoided the amethyst gaze to focus on some other gacha prize shaped like Anpu with an ankh between his paws.

"You're confusing me for Ryo. I never really enjoyed games. I played them as a means to an end and even then mainly RPGs. The only other time I've picked up cards besides in some tournament is to do tarot with them. Books are a maybe. Never really tried."

He settled for crossing his arms over his chest and looking up at the ceiling. Anywhere but directly at Malik. Yes. He was a stubborn bastard.

[sadisticgamemaster]

@sinfulxhecrts

The fiend blinked at Malik and even gave a lilt of his head in the process. Seeing the other's collection of various things in his apartment was quite interesting. And not really surprising somehow.

"I didn't know you'd be into trinkets and baubles from those single yen machines." Various colors of items, too, even some colorful plush animals.

"I'd almost swear you weren't the same young man from before hell bent on revenge and murder."

[sadisticgamemaster]

The fiend had zeroed in on the plush feline and picked it up, moving it to press against Malik's face at least for a second in an odd teasing way. "Including the stuffed toys of children?"

He was teasing, of course, and placed the black cat onto the back of the couch and away from them during their conversation.

Honestly it explained alot about the blond. He was indulging because he hadn't gotten to before. What did Ryo call that? Fear of Missing Out? It was likely.

"Mostly those two things. I don't think I could do anything else better nor qualify it as a hobby."

[sadisticgamemaster]

@sinfulxhecrts

The fiend blinked at Malik and even gave a lilt of his head in the process. Seeing the other's collection of various things in his apartment was quite interesting. And not really surprising somehow.

"I didn't know you'd be into trinkets and baubles from those single yen machines." Various colors of items, too, even some colorful plush animals.

"I'd almost swear you weren't the same young man from before hell bent on revenge and murder."

[sadisticgamemaster]

Bakura rose a brow at the blond and rolled his eyes. "I suppose so." Some of those manga didn't surprise him as much since he'd picked up a few for the other male around his birthday.

It was mostly the other stuff.

"Amd what things do you enjoy, exactly?" He was curious and chose to settle next to the other on the couch. "Now that you don't need revenge or whatever?"

Malik could be pretty dogged even in his own way.

[sadisticgamemaster]

@sinfulxhecrts

The fiend blinked at Malik and even gave a lilt of his head in the process. Seeing the other's collection of various things in his apartment was quite interesting. And not really surprising somehow.

"I didn't know you'd be into trinkets and baubles from those single yen machines." Various colors of items, too, even some colorful plush animals.

"I'd almost swear you weren't the same young man from before hell bent on revenge and murder."

[sinfulxhecrts]

@sadisticgamemaster

Ryou was lounging around on the couch playing on the new game system she had picked up at one of the shops downtown that sold a variety of retro games.

She had gone a little overboard in picking out some titles that weren't as common, but also some of the classics.

At the moment she was doing a new playthrough of a game with a certain green tunic wearing hero.

She was just glad that Bakura had seemed to have made himself scarce for the day.

[sadisticgamemaster]

"I'm sure they did because it might teach him a lesson of some sort. Revoking his ability to play with time and memory really seems to have begun that process. Thankfully." Other than that, Tou wasn't sure what the reason could've been. "And being connected to a human." Still. Ryou was far nicer than himself.

"That's all you're going to eat?" He inquired and blinked. A bite of rice and a quick goodbye and he was alone at the kitchen table. "Hm. I hope she knows what she's doing."

Instead of sulking, Bakura had actually went into a more still and quiet state similar to sleep in order to preserve some form of energy.

So when he heard the knock, he awoke enough to peer over his shoulder to see her standing in the doorway before moving his head back to the pillow. "It's your home, what do you think?"

He didn't want to move, and he figured if he maintained this absence of feeding long enough then the pact would be ended and he'd be freed of this nonsense.

"Have you come to torment me some more? Don't you think you've done that enough?"

[sadisticgamemaster]

K (sinfulxhecrts)

@sinfulxhecrts

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Bakura: predator & prey dynamic, BDSM, knifeplay

Tou: voyeurism, role-play [ah yes inherent nerd quality here]

Nahmu: sensation play & wax play, bdsm

[sadisticgamemaster]

W (sinfulxhecrts)

@sinfulxhecrts

W for Wildcard

Bakura: enjoys teasing his partners and making them wait for the climax, dragging it on purposely to achieve the maximum energy to feed off of. And also it serves some form of entertainment as his partner comes undone and begs.

Tou: is willing to try sex pretty much anywhere. He's pretty adaptable. Outside, inside, in the shower, on the floor... y'know. Also willing to try toys, lubes, condoms... He's pretty curious especially when it comes to modern things.

[sadisticgamemaster]

M (sinfulxhecrts)

@sinfulxhecrts

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

Bakura: enjoys biting, scratching, knife play. The way his partner whimpers and pants and begs for more, more, more!

Tou: touch and the senses. Touching and being touched, exploring his partner's body with hands and teeth and tongue. Inhaling his partner's scent, the warmth of their body on his own, the visual of his partner in want.

Nahmu / Khaibit (bonus): the more visual aspect and sensations. The sight of their partner in the nude, the feel of teeth on skin and hands pulling hair and grasping. Water cascading down their form, subtle showing of skin.

[sinfulxhecrts]

Continued

@sadisticgamemaster

Malik was a vain existence who was well aware of his attractive qualities, and at the moment when he got the shirt off it was no different.

He allowed his eyes to do most of the talking as he enjoyed the touch of the pad of his thumb along Bakura's lower lip. He half expected for him to bite down, and was surprised when he hadn't.

"Oh?~ So I'm not the first?" The Egyptian asked with a low chuckle. His ego knew no bounds to assume such a thing.

Inside he was taken aback by Bakura's comment, but outside he held onto that same cocky demeanor.

"If you even could while handcuffed to this bed." He said both arrogant and over estimating the strength of novelty bdsm fuzzy handcuffs.

He lifted his hips away from the fiend's just long enough to do a purposeful grinding motion. "You're not the type for praise and worship are you?" He joked.

[sadisticgamemaster]

At the mention of lube and the way the blond gestured over his shoulder to a shelf lined with nothing but various kinds, flavors and colors. Just looking at it, it wasn't possible to make a decision even from that distance. It also made his actual head ache.

He didn't get much chance to actually consider it because he soon found his fingers inside Malik's wet mouth. The tongue moving in a way it mirrored the blow job earlier.

Gods, just the memory of it stirred even more feelings of desire he hadn't felt in so, so long. Desire that made him want to pounce on Malik for real and pound him into the bed until morning.

Red hues watched Malik's head and tongue move, a much better view than last time but in a different sense.

While Malik was doing that, his free hand left the other's length in order to poke a couple of digits experimentally at the entrance, rubbing just outside to see what kind of a response he'd earn. "You're so good at that," he knew Malik liked attention and praise. "You're so good at that, should I give you a reward?"

[kafkicoddities]

𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖 𝐀𝐥𝐩𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐭 - Redone

Send a letter and I will respond with a headcanon about the ns/fw topic that corresponds to it!

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex) B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s) C = Cum (where does your muse prefer to cum/have someone cum) D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs) E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?) F = Favorite position (this goes without saying) G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.) H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.) I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect) J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon) K = Kink (one or more of their kinks) L = Location (favorite places to do the do) M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going) N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs) O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.) P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.) Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.) R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.) S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?) T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?) U = Unfair (how much they like to tease) V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.) W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character) X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes) Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?) Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

[sinfulxhecrts]

@sadisticgamemaster

Ryou was lounging around on the couch playing on the new game system she had picked up at one of the shops downtown that sold a variety of retro games.

She had gone a little overboard in picking out some titles that weren't as common, but also some of the classics.

At the moment she was doing a new playthrough of a game with a certain green tunic wearing hero.

She was just glad that Bakura had seemed to have made himself scarce for the day.

[sadisticgamemaster]

"The whole idea is for you to consider what is fair or not. The gods gave you this opportunity so I think you should seize it. He made you suffer, sure, he did the same to me. You'll just have to come up with what it is you want in exchange." He didn't really feel sympathy for the fiend, because the fiend's nature wasn't likely to change. He would've repeated the same choice over and over.

"Maybe you could yet him to behave better. The gods are neither good nor evil, but they still make questionable choices..." Tou then rose a brow at her comment about the form the fiend was in. "I thought you did that. He can't shapeshift anymore so I'm sure he'd want out of it instead of to remain in it." It had to be more aligned to the punishment.

"Feed him if you want, I won't stop you. This is your decision since you summoned him back here." The thief was glad for that, too, because it hadn't been him.

"The food smells good. Even looks good." Tou was always impressed by Ryo's cooking.

[sinfulxhecrts]

Continued

@sadisticgamemaster

Malik was a vain existence who was well aware of his attractive qualities, and at the moment when he got the shirt off it was no different.

He allowed his eyes to do most of the talking as he enjoyed the touch of the pad of his thumb along Bakura's lower lip. He half expected for him to bite down, and was surprised when he hadn't.

"Oh?~ So I'm not the first?" The Egyptian asked with a low chuckle. His ego knew no bounds to assume such a thing.

Inside he was taken aback by Bakura's comment, but outside he held onto that same cocky demeanor.

"If you even could while handcuffed to this bed." He said both arrogant and over estimating the strength of novelty bdsm fuzzy handcuffs.

He lifted his hips away from the fiend's just long enough to do a purposeful grinding motion. "You're not the type for praise and worship are you?" He joked.

[sinfulxhecrts]

Malik wasn't just experiencing fear in that moment, but also surprise and even faint traces of arousal at the sight of the dark curved horns resembling very much a ram's.

He was more excited in the next moment as the fiend actually was giving him a challenge at getting his belt and pants both undone and out of the way. The blond playfully put up a challenge, but it was more half-hearted than anything.

His lilac eyes took in everything about Bakura as he was positioned just above him. From his own he could understand just how beautiful and even deceptively seductive the dark god was.

That was Malik's last thought before his lips were captured once again. With the purring into his mouth and the pleasing vibration inside along his tongue he groaned, but that shifted to a moan as Bakura's hand went towards a much more intimate area to touch him.

It took all of Malik's willpower to not reach his own fingers out to tease against the fiend's member, but he would behave himself... for now.

[sadisticgamemaster]

Bakura was taking in the emotions of Malik, too. Strong emotions linked to desire mixed with some fear. Some damn good food, he inwardly mused as his fingers not stroking Malik reached out to stroke the side of the other's face. Something no doubt uncharacteristic of the fiend, but he did so nonetheless.

What followed the gentle gesture once their lips parted was something for more forceful as he situated his fingers to the blond's mouth. "Suck," he stated as his other long, pale fingers gave a squeeze and a flick of his wrist shortly followed.

The moans were absolutely delicious, and he licked his own lips at the literal buffet before him. Emotions. Intimacy. The sight alone of Malik undressed and under control had him about to burst. "Unless you have something better tucked away in this closet." Ah yes, both true words and an innuendo at the same time.

[sinfulxhecrts]

@sadisticgamemaster

Ryou was lounging around on the couch playing on the new game system she had picked up at one of the shops downtown that sold a variety of retro games.

She had gone a little overboard in picking out some titles that weren't as common, but also some of the classics.

At the moment she was doing a new playthrough of a game with a certain green tunic wearing hero.

She was just glad that Bakura had seemed to have made himself scarce for the day.

[sadisticgamemaster]

Of course he still wasn't pleased with the outcome. The thief was getting something from him while he was going to starve yet again. He did not enjoy the idea of that and growled deeply once he broke free of the hold.

Bakura left the room altogether, but he was way too calm about this ordeal. He moved to the futon in the spare bedroom to drape across it, his energy levels almost bottoming out since the time limit would soon be up in less than another day. If he could make it until then without feeding, then maybe he could escape. Even being trapped I the shadowy depths had been a more lenient punishment than this.

Despite what Ryo had said, Tou definitely knew better. He'd witnessed similar things with the fiend in person during times when Ryo would actually allow the feeding. It had been something even Tou couldn't get over, and he wondered if the female had learned it from the demon. Because she would use that need and connection to her advantage and as leverage.

He watched as the fiend left, and even he felt a sense of trouble over this as he followed Ryo to the kitchen and leaned against the counter as she prepared the steaks. "You have a point. They'd be demanding a refund if you did send him away."

He paused in thought. "Others would be using this to their advantage, you know. He would follow your commands. You could have revenge on anyone else who wrongs you. You could have whatever riches you wanted. You could force him to be nice to you. You could force him to love you or be a lover to you. This feels like squandering that chance if only just a bit." Tou was way more into the physical uses and vices but he felt as though he was stating his thoughts and ideals.

[sinfulxhecrts]

@sadisticgamemaster

Ryou was lounging around on the couch playing on the new game system she had picked up at one of the shops downtown that sold a variety of retro games.

She had gone a little overboard in picking out some titles that weren't as common, but also some of the classics.

At the moment she was doing a new playthrough of a game with a certain green tunic wearing hero.

She was just glad that Bakura had seemed to have made himself scarce for the day.

[sadisticgamemaster]

Every three days had been the agreed upon stipulation, but the fiend was now even more aware of the contract being nullified. So if she didn't comply by then or the fiend didn't receive that compensation then he'd be freed?

The gears in his head started turning. If she couldn't complete her end of the bargain then he could get free!

Ryo got what she'd wanted. With the adoration of the thief, Bakura's own blood began to boil. He fought the other's grip well enough to at least be released, but that almost finished off his reserves. "What did this bastard do to deserve a reward?!" He was literally starved and being tormented.

"A reward?" Tou repeated curiously. "A reward for what?" Even he didn't trust this situation unfolding, he still asked. "Don't try pitting us against one another because that's not going to end well." Sure, he had to live with the fiend but that was tolerating. He'd done his own shared time with the dark god and didn't find Ryo's game to be too wise.

"You could always connect him to someone else if you're not into it." The idea was to make the fiend suffer punishment. "Personally I'd just beat him like he did you and then send him back."

Bakura hissed at that idea and desired nothing more in that moment than to rip the other's throat out.

[sinfulxhecrts]

@sadisticgamemaster

Ryou was lounging around on the couch playing on the new game system she had picked up at one of the shops downtown that sold a variety of retro games.

She had gone a little overboard in picking out some titles that weren't as common, but also some of the classics.

At the moment she was doing a new playthrough of a game with a certain green tunic wearing hero.

She was just glad that Bakura had seemed to have made himself scarce for the day.

[sadisticgamemaster]

Bakura growled once Ryo started shoving him and his eyes flashed a brighter red hue. He made the attempt to bite at the pale hand or even arm once it made contact with his shoulder.

"You told me that same line six hours ago! SIX HOURS AGO." He snapped in retaliation. "You're not holding up your end of the bargain, here." He at the very least needed blood. Though intimacy would've been much better.

Unfortunately, he wasn't getting either of those things from Ryo and he gave another low growl. Of course he couldn't forcefully get what he wanted, but he knew this to be the way Ryo was paying him back for all the bullshit. Subjecting him to a special kind of torment.

Another rather unfortunate thing was that the thief was also home and walked by the room in time to see and hear the commotion. "Leave Ryo alone."

"Not you. This doesn't involve you," Bakura hissed only for the bigger thief to literally come in to manhandle him off of the female.

"It does involve me when you do this." The thief managed to get him removed, but sighed. Of course he understood the fiend's predicament, but this was punishment. Divine punishment at that because the gods had turned the fiend over to the white-haired female.

[sinfulxhecrts]

@sadisticgamemaster

Ryou was lounging around on the couch playing on the new game system she had picked up at one of the shops downtown that sold a variety of retro games.

She had gone a little overboard in picking out some titles that weren't as common, but also some of the classics.

At the moment she was doing a new playthrough of a game with a certain green tunic wearing hero.

She was just glad that Bakura had seemed to have made himself scarce for the day.

[sadisticgamemaster]

He had made himself scarce for at least most of the day, sure, but in returning he was in a rather foul mood. So his return through the front door the entire flat likely heard it and probably heard his stomping up the stairs, too.

Of course he knew that Ryo was home, it wasn't likely she would go anywhere else.

Not in the living room, or bathroom or kitchen. She had to be in her room. That's indeed where he found her.

The fiend draped himself unceremoniously across the occultist's lap without even a prompt.

He was starving for some sort of energy. Even anger would've been good enough. "You're killing me... I haven't fed on anything since you summoned me back to this hell hole!"

[sadisticgamemaster]

From x @sinfulxhecrts

Tou was well aware what he'd done, and he was saying every bit of it with a straight face. Or with a face as straight as one could muster when discussing such things. The way the other had barely spoken had been delightful enough for him -- so he took the opportunity to continue pressing the blond.

Of course he was more than interested in Malik, odd shared feelings due to the fiend aside. "Hm? No. Why would I hate you? Zorku just doesn't like to share, and neither do I."

He breaks into a different expression, though. "Yes. Rutting like animals in heat. As a thief, I'm good with my hands." He was also good with his mouth, too, but just as easily as he was saying all of this, Tou was actually more bravado when it came to Malik. This was a more serious moment, not something cheap like a one-night-stand with some brothel worker. Putting more effort into this was harder than he thought. At least emotionally.

[sadisticgamemaster]

The playful motion of the other's tongue brought with it some curiosity on Tou's part as well. This mode of kissing he was finding more and more alluring, but he wanted to explore some more of Malik, too. Once the kiss broke as circles were rubbed on his exposed neck, his hues locked onto the others once again.

"Done what sooner?" Tou didn't necessarily comprehend what had been said as he was still adapting to new languages. So his words were still rather strung together. It still came across as almost the 'country bumpkin' as the blond had labeled him, or someone tragically improper.

One of his hands moved up Malik's side, just under his shirt and moved to explore the skin there. As he did so, he edged the material up bit by bit along with the exploration.

The thief still kept his gaze trained on Malik for any sign of regretting this decision between them as he took in the former keeper's own scent. Something he hadn't really smelled before meeting this very attractive (but strange) creature. It was slightly spicy, but also somewhat sweet. Fitting for the blond, he inwardly mused.

He also inwardly wondered just how much he'd experienced.

Tou then remembered the whole ka-spirit thing. Malik didn't have one, right? It seemed most modern humans didn't, but he decided to tell him either way, all without letting up on the touching.

"You should realize that if we go all the way, a part of my Ka will also linger with you. If you have one, then it will linger with me just as well. We will be connected, in other words."