#much uncreative

[redeyeswhiteliger]

Name change: neromichi --> redeyeswhiteliger

Well heres my new tumblr name....Im the most uncreative person in the whole world :'D Might change again if this name doesnt stick. If anyone has thoughts or opinions, PLZ let me know.

[soulstealerbakura-blog]

Ryou & Bakura [ AU ]

The apartment was quiet aside from the sounds pale hands made as they rummaged through the cupboard and closest's in the kitchen.  Bakura, who was shoving some canned vegetables and dried fruits around in hopes to find some dried meat or other snacks that did not consist of any plants, was growing rather frustrated and soon he slammed the cupboard shut. With a pondering glare on his face he turned his head to the fridge beside him and without further hesitation he opened it and stuck his head into it, looking around. His eyes lit up as he saw a box of Chinese food with his name on it. Quickly he grabbed the box only to find it empty. 

Right, he had already eaten it last night and simply shoved the box back into the fridge. He growled and tossed the box into the sink. Bakura was about to slam the fridge shut as well as he spotted another box of the same shape - only this one had Ryous name on it. As he opened it, he found it full of noodles and fried chicken. The corner of his mouth tugged into a slight smirk and so he slammed the fridge door shut and grabbed some chopsticks.

While he was already shoving the noodles into his mouth on his way to the living room, his eyes caught the sight of white envelopes on the ground before their door. He picked them up and read what was written on them..

"To Ryou.. Ryou Bakura.. Ryou... Ryou.." He mumbled, still with the noodles hanging out of his mouth while his eyes rolled at the hearts that were drawn all around his hosts name, As he plopped onto the sofa, he finally managed to swallow the noodles and open the envelopes without any care. As he opened the cards inside them, he found nothing but many Christmas Cards from his friends and a bunch of girls, probably from his school. 

Bakura grimaced at that sight and ripped the cards apart before he tossed them over his shoulder. Good thing he had found these before Ryou woke up - otherwise he would have had to listen to Ryou constantly babbling about Christmas and it's meaning. At least that was what Bakura did  expect. 

He turned the tv on and leaned back on the sofa. The rest of the noodles were squished between two buns as he had grown tired of eating with chopsticks. At least the news were about people who had died in the snow storm last night - this was a good way to begin the morning.