#dorumiza

[sirdurbe]

the dragon tamer's tamer

[iylisss]

5. Corn maze

[sirdurbe]

thanks duel links for validating brat tamer durbe dorumiza

[hartadacarbs]

Ficlet - Two Kids and a Nightmare

Going shopping alone was pain enough for poor Durbe. But when he had to take his two sons, Alit and Vector, with him, it was even less fun. He kept his focus on the shopping list, trying to ignore the two boys' constant whines. "Dad, Vector said he's gonna kill me!" "Dad, Alit's lying again!" "Dad, Vector took my candy!" "Dad, Alit's being a jerk!" "Dad!" "Dad!" "Dad!" Durbe had the uncanny ability to ignore them, and to tell when they were up to something. He would pull Vector away from the candy section, and he would have to make Alit drop the bag of chips he was clinging to. He was used to this, but it was still such a pain. Eventually, the boys would quiet down if Durbe largely ignored them. He breathed a sigh of relief when the bickering quietened down to occasional muttered comments. But this time, it was just silence. He took a moment to enjoy the peace, before finally realising. His sons had run off. Again. He abandoned the cart for a moment to go and find them. It wouldn't take long to find them, he was certain. He rushed through aisles, listening out for his sons, but they were silent. No sniggering, or laughing, or loud talking. Durbe couldn't find them. Thoughts rushed into his mind. What if they had been kidnapped? What if they ran out of the store and ended up ran over by a car or— "Excuse me." Someone placed their hand on the panicked Durbe's shoulder, startling him. He turned around to face them. They were a youngish man, possibly around his age, with long blond hair. They seemed friendly enough. "Are these two boys yours?" He stepped to the side to reveal two boys huddled together, sniggering. But once they looked up and saw Durbe, they froze. He frowned down at them. Alit bowed his head in shame, but Vector kept on laughing to himself. The older brother was such a terrible influence on the poor younger one. "Yes, they are, thank you," Durbe said. The two boys awkwardly shuffled to stand next to their father. It was quiet for a few moments. "You're pretty," Alit piped up. "Alit, don't be weird." Vector whacked his brother on the arm, making him huff. "Ah, so." Durbe readjusted his glasses and cleared his throat. "Thank you very much for finding them," he said again. "It was nothing," the other man said. He turned back to his own cart. "My name is Mizael. Perhaps we'll meet again someday." With that, Mizael left. He was weirdly mysterious, and weirdly attractive. Alit and Vector tugged on their dazed father's shirt, whining about wanting dinner. Durbe snapped back to reality. He shouldn't have thought of strangers like that. With the other two in tow, he finished the shopping. A part of him wished he could have gotten to know Mizael a little better. -- A couple of weeks later, the weather was nice. This meant Alit and Vector were begging their father for a trip to the park. Durbe figured that, if they released their pent-up energy at the park, nothing at home would be broken. And they would have slept well that night. So Durbe agreed. He sat on the bench as he watched the two boys play on the swings and the jungle gym, making sure Vector didn't hurt Alit. Again. That boy could have been so spiteful. Maybe he would grow out of it eventually. "It's nice seeing you again." Durbe jumped in his seat at the sudden voice. He readjusted his glasses and glanced over at the stranger. He recognised this stranger, though, vaguely. It was that mysterious man from the store. Mizael? That sounded about right. "Durbe," he blurted out. Mizael looked at him, confused. "That's my name. I'm Durbe. I don't think I told you last time." Mizael still seemed friendly enough. He was leaning over the back of the bench, talking to Durbe. Eventually, he decided he would be staying long enough to sit down next to Durbe. They sat close enough to each other for their knees to touch. The two of them talked for a while, sitting together on the bench. Durbe honestly couldn't remember what they were talking about. All he could remember was how nice a smile Mizael had, and how pleasant his laugh was. Maybe he had a little crush. Maybe. But he wasn't going to say anything about it. His sons, however, had other plans. "It's that guy again!" Vector shouted. "Is he gonna be our new dad?" Alit asked loudly. Durbe immediately apologised for their rude outburst. Kids could be so intrusive and rude and they had strange ideas. Surely Mizael would have understood. Mizael didn't say anything. Instead, he reached into his pocket and pulled something out of it. He grabbed Durbe's wrist. This caused him to panic for a moment, and he tried to break free of the grip. Yet there was something gentle about the way Mizael was holding his wrist. Once Durbe stopped struggling, Mizael pulled up Durbe's sleeve. The object in his hand was clearly a pen. He wrote a number on his arm, before clicking his pen shut and getting up. "I'll see you around, Durbe," he said, before walking away. If there was any way Durbe's face could be any hotter at that point, he didn't want to know about it. He looked over at his sons, who had been watching the scene in silence and wonder. He swore he saw sparkles in their eyes. He rolled down his sleeves and waved them off to go back to playing. Durbe would try that number later.

[yunsdreamworld]

decisionshipping

Here you go, lovely anon. I hope it’s to your liking.

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He rubbed his eyes sleepily opening the door to the kitchen. As soon as he stepped in, the scent seemed to intensify tenfold. He stumbled over to the person standing in front of the stove."What’re you making?" Mizael asked with a yawn. His arms wrapped around Durbe, while his chin rested on his shoulder."Rice porridge”, Durbe hummed as he turned of the stove. Mizael buried his nose in the other’s neck."Sit down. I’m already done", Durbe said nudging his boyfriend gently. Mizael made a small noise of protest, but did as requested. He had never really been a morning person, unlike Durbe.

Seconds later, Durbe placed a bowl in front of him and sat down across from him with his own bowl. Breakfast passed in comfortable silence and by the time Durbe was doing the dishes, Mizael was completely awake.Once again, the blonde Barian embraced his boyfriend from behind."Thanks for the delicious breakfast. What’s the occasion?" Mizael asked kissing Durbe’s cheek."Can’t I spoil my boyfriend once in a while without having a reason?" Durbe responded as he put away the last dish. Then he turned around in Mizael’s arms and kissed him on the lips, his hands becoming tangled in the blonde hair. Mizael reacted by pulling Durbe closer to himself. They weren’t going to leave the kitchen anytime soon, if Mizael had his way.

[ladyofbarians]

send ships... dilateshipping and decisionshipping :3

thank you for asking me i am in mood to make such thingies today *-*

Dilateshipping

Who cooks: Chris (in my headcanon and roleplay Kaito is terrible at this :3 )

Who does the laundry and other chores: they share,when Chris is working Kaito is doing them and when Kaito is working or studying Chris is doing them

How many children do they have: i dont know,they are both too busy but also very good with children,they’d start with Haruto as they child and maybe later they’d adopt one or two

Who’s more dominate: Christopher is :3 but sometimes Kaito is getting his manly feelings too

Favorite nonsexual activity: dueling,reading,watching horror movies,watching the stars

Their favorite place to be together: an empty hill where they can watch the stars and the moon at night

Any traditions: Kaito brinin’ Chris flowers at least once per week and going together in every festival there is in their town

Their “song”: Bring me to life(evanescence) always (bon jovi)

What they do for each other on holidays: they just make sure they have fun,they relax a lot,they go to measums they visit new places and chill

Where did they go for their honeymoon: somewhere intresting,maybe an island

Where did they first meet:at the heartland tower,Dr.Faker met them

Any pets: a fluffy white cat

What do they fight over: they dont fight almost never but when they do its about something serious,yet they try not to go to bed with frozen hearts

Do they go on vacations, if so where: any place that has something for them to learn,places with great histroy

Decisionshipping

Who cooks: both of them

Who does the laundry and other chores: the same,they share

How many children do they have: none,Mizael wont let anyone get Durbe’s attention from him

Who’s more dominate: Durbe

Favorite nonsexual activity: Dueling,training Mizael (again from headcanon and rp)

Their favorite place to be together: anywhere is fine,they are not too picky

Any traditions: Mizael always call him to tell him where he is,Durbe doesn’t like to be strict to him but when he has to do it he is really capable of it

Their “song”: um….for a reason i think it would be Judas (lady gaga)

What they do for each other on holidays: Mizael is making sure that Durbe will have fun and relax and nobody will bother him

Where did they go for their honeymoon: i think they’d visit their ancient countries

Where did they first meet: in the Barian world (in the rp i do they first met in their ancient lifes omg *_*)

Any pets: a cat and a parrot

What do they fight over: they fight over that Mizael can’t call Durbe “Durbe” but he always use the “lord,master,highness,sama”

Do they go on vacations, if so where: anywhere is fine,a new direction eachtime