Lion glanced up at him. "Oh my god, you're sleeping with my dad."
Bakura snapped his gaze to the other so fast he swore he heard his neck crack.
“W-what!?”
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Lion glanced up at him. "Oh my god, you're sleeping with my dad."
Bakura snapped his gaze to the other so fast he swore he heard his neck crack.
“W-what!?”
((Reading Lion’s latest answer to Silly’s questioning and the poor boy is just spilling the beans and I can’t help but think both Seventh Fracture and Silly’s mother Mesilla would just be so proud of her manipulative skills right now. Mesilla would just be like ‘that’s my girl’ and Seventh would be so pleased his faithful nanny was this good at espionage too. *sighs* Muses just grow so fast.))
tonights doodles, the ones I decided to save.
Worlds Collide
The demon had taken his time coming home. These days, his master let him roam around, exploring the world and coming back as he pleased, provided he did come back to him. And Ryou wouldn’t have it any other way, Bakura was precious to him, and regardless of where he adventured, or where he fed, he always returned home.
This time, though, he was late. He had a lot of thinking to do, and recent experiences had him feeling confused. As he walked up to Bakura’s apartment door and opened it up, he entered with a sigh, closing the door behind him. Only when he was inside did he drop his human disguise and let his demon features show.
He walked to the living room and flopped down on the floor in front of the couch, where his master was sitting. “I’m home,” he said, resting his chin on Bakura’s knee and lifting his eyes to look up at him. Suddenly he froze, unable to breath.
This was not his Bakura. This was.... The one who shot me!
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Melvin grinned at Ryou, his eyes glinting with danger and arousal. “Want to play with knives?”
"He didn't give us a real name. Just a bunch of variations of 'golden snake' or 'great snake'. He originally met us as a man, but complained quite a bit about wearing a human skin. We... were hungry for revenge, and we were weak. What sort of orphaned eleven year old wouldn't take up an offer of power? I don't really know what he did to us, honestly, but it definitely wasn't out of good will."
“Of courssse. Thossse untrussstworthy rarely give you anything honessst.” Godling looks up at Ryou, tasting the air to test for the boy’s honesty.
“Revenge. Yesss, I know the lengthsss people go to. Ssso he gave you healing? What elssse? What can your brother do?”
👀 call my sinful ass out
send me 👀 and ill make a ‘callout’ for you!!
Attention all, magical-bakuras is the most evil mun I’ve come across, not only do they draw free art! (What a horrible person I know) but they plot angsty hell threads, how very dare they! Even worse they’ll even plot fluff for after that!
It’s terrible really.
"Let's get pizza then, pizza is always good." He hummed to himself. "Do you not get along with my dad? I'd get that. A lot of people don't get along with my dad."
“No no, I know him and like him a lot,” he said with a flush before shaking his head.
“It doesn’t matter.”