Feb 16, 2017
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Bakura sneered, angered by such a response. Surely, he looked so much like the host he inhabited that even this man could recognise his younger self.
“How could you forget an old childhood friend so?”
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Bakura sneered, angered by such a response. Surely, he looked so much like the host he inhabited that even this man could recognise his younger self.
“How could you forget an old childhood friend so?”
"Can you help with another one of these problems? I'm stuck again..."
“I-I’ll try my b-best.” Leaning over his shoulder, head tilting. “Which o-one?”
Clinggggg. "I'm tireddddd."
“Hello t-tired, I’m d-dad.”
Sits on
“Ah! Hello.”
If there was one thing Ryou liked to actually be good at it was being the best at Valentine's Day. So he didn't get sloppy or cut corners with things like cooking (the usual reason his creations sometimes ended up childish and messy). But no, he really fucking loved being the greatest at things on this day... because it made his tiny wizard get all flustery and pink when he was suddenly a fucking Casanova. He started simple, rolling over in bed to nuzzle the back of his neck. "Morning, Babe."
Tiny inhaled slowly, stretching out as he was roused from his light dozing. “Mmm... Hey, R-Ryou.” He murmured in reply, a soft laugh on his tired voice. “Good m-morning.”
Kids bounded up on the bed early in the morning with 0 patience for their sleeping parents but honestly? Des was awake already. Santa had come right? He sat up and grinned at his... er... wife. "Merry Christmas!"
Tiny groaned, wrapping her arms around her husband. “Mmh, c-can’t it wait five more minutes?” She yawned, but as the kids bounced on their bed, she had nothing to do but slowly wake,
"Babe I need help... I can't seem to get these questions right. I've taken this practice four times now..."
“Mm, a-alright, lets see if I c-can help.” Placing his hands on Ryou’s shoulders, he peered over to look at the questions on the screen. He gave them a reassuring squeeze. “Y-you’ve been doing really g-good.”
Baaaaaaaaaaaabe
“Mmm, yeesss?”