Cut-Throat: Chapter 1 (Puppyshipping)Author's Note: It has literally been years since I've posted on here… I just hope I've gotten better. Anywho, enjoy this fic. It is multi-chapter, and I'm actually writing this for a project. So please, leave feedback and constructive criticism if you can! Thanks!Cut-Throat: Chapter 1 (Puppyshipping) by MissHawky
Disclaimer: I do not own the Yu-Gi-Oh! Franchise or its characters.
Summary: In the worldwide economy, large corporations have reached the top of the ladder, harboring fans internationally—as well as enemies. When an international serial killer seems to have spurred a spree of murders targeting higher-ups in business, Seto Kaiba begins to fear for his life… and is in need of a bodyguard who may take the form of a familiar face. [Kaiba x Jounouchi. Rated M for violence and language.]
New York City, New York, USA; 02:13, 28th December, 2013.
New York never laid to rest. The drunken buzz of the city was at its peak, wrapped in silky lights and filled with promises of the dead of night. Times Squ
Valley of Dragons Chapter 13Valley Of DragonsValley of Dragons Chapter 13 by kiddiluna
Chapter 13: Reunited
Yugi and Jono were waiting anxiously for the arrival Malik and Honda.
"Come on you two you can't just sit out and there all day, you both have duties to attend to." Ryou said, grabbing them by the ear and tugging them back inside the castle.
Ryou sighed as he finally made the two lovesick dragons finished all their work.
"Rough day?" Afekia said as he wrapped his arms around Ryou.
"You have no idea." Ryou said as he pulled Afekia into a kiss.
"Ryou, I want to return home." Afekia said as he broke the kiss. Ryou's heart dropped as he began to worry if Afekia wanted to be with him. Afekia saw the worried look in his eyes and quickly add, "No I want you to go visit my homeland with me.
"Really?!" Ryou gaped as he looked at him surprised.
"Yes, do you want to go come home with me?" the thief asked.
"Yes!" Ryou exclaimed, pulling Afekia into another kiss.
Jono and Yugi were bouncing their heels as Marik and Honda were landing in the garden as Seth and
Puzzleshipping - Post-Story EndingPost-Story EndingPuzzleshipping - Post-Story Ending by Puzzled-Shipper
Pairing/s: Puzzleshipping, with hints of Beachshipping (NOT a typo)
Categories: Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Romance, Friendship
Summary: Video games can't end in tragedy. There has to be a way to continue onward with the gameplay, so everybody gets their happy ending in some way. But, as Yuugi constantly has to remind himself, life is not a video game. Not everyone gets their perfect post-story ending.
Warning/s: Yuugi swears. Once. Not really enough for T rating, y'know? And... Ending spoilers..?
Disclaimer: Yu-Gi-Oh does not belong to me, but to Kazuki Takahashi. I also don't own Pokemon or Chunsoft.
A story of a brave hero, devoid of all his memories, trying to find himself. A story of his partner, often bullied, hell, two bullies even stole his most prized treasure at the beginning of their tale! Throughout their adventures, the two worked together, a
Trypanophobia - Ch. 1Trypanophobia - Ch. 1 by starlit-kaulitz
When Yami first acquired his own body, Yuugi was ecstatic. When Yami first ventured out on his own without his Aibou by his side, Yuugi was completely supportive. When Yami stopped telling his partner every little detail of his life, Yuugi held back the feeling of rejection in favour of respecting the ex-pharaoh's right to privacy. No longer sharing a body meant no longer sharing thoughts, after all.
When Yami started spending more time out 'by himself', Yuugi got curious. When Yami became secretive about his actions, Yuugi grew suspicious. When Yami stopped coming home every night, Yuugi grew resentful.
At one time, their bond had been stronger than the chain the small teen so proudly, adoringly, obsessively and obediently wore around his neck. At one time, Yuugi had thought being able to see, touch and interact with the ancient spirit would only strengthen that bond. As time passed, however, their con
RecompensePairings: None really, but tendershipping and pre-angstshipping if you tilt your head and squint.Recompense by The-Cursed-Daughter
Warnings/Disclaimers: Death, swearing, breakdowns and throwing things? Also, spoilers for the end of the series. YGO belongs to whoever it belongs to, but the plot of this particular story is ours. Also, Marik = yami, Malik = hikari.
“Ryou, you need to eat.”
Atem steps back and looks at Malik, who shrugs as if to say ‘I told you so.’ Across the room, Marik leans against the door he’d just ushered the Friendship Cult through and braces for the worst.
Atem clears his throat to try again. “It’s been days, Ryou, and we’re concerned about—”
“I don’t care.” Ryou doesn’t look up from where he sits on the couch, cradling the Ring in his lap. A horrible dent mars the center, twisting a spike and bending the frame’s metal back onto itself. “Get out of my house.
Yugioh Blood Bullet Chapter 8Chapter 8 (I DO NOT OWN YUGIOH)Yugioh Blood Bullet Chapter 8 by leo0821
Yugi grumbled silently the whole way to the mall, he felt pitiful. It’s true that he didn’t care for the clothes he wore but they were what he could afford, he didn’t like charity. And at the moment that’s exactly what Atem was giving him.
“Stop pouting like a child.” Atem said as he watched Yugi’s defensive poster as they walked into the building. “Your clothes are hanging together by threads, literally. I understand if you think of this as charity but don’t, think of this as payment.”
“Payment, for what?” Yugi asked as he searched his mind for something he had done worth being paid for.
“For your help in putting that puzzle together, even if we never complete it I’m still making use of your talents.” Atem explained. Yugi thought it over for a moment, in truth, if Atem had taken the puzzle to someone it would have cost him thousands and Yugi had planned on doing it
Menage a TroisPairing: (Yami) Marik/Ryou/TKBMenage a Trois by The-Cursed-Daughter
Warnings/Disclaimers: Swearing, mostly. Link to the whole thing is in the author's comments. YGO belongs to whoever owns it, but the plot of this story is mine. Also, Marik = yami, Malik = hikari.
“You realize,” Ryou drawled when he pushed open the door to his bedroom, “That when Bakura and I realized we could bring you here with your own body, not sleeping with my boyfriend was one of those conditions we talked about?”
Marik lifted his head up off the pillow just enough to squint at Ryou. “Morning, babe,” he muttered, despite the fact it was four in the afternoon.
Akefia sat up, the blankets pooling around his waist, and grinned. “Let’s see. Don’t rob, don’t murder, don’t drink Bakura’s cranberry juice or he’ll carve out my eyes with a teaspoon.” He planted a hand on Marik’s bare back to make a point, and Ryou rolled his eyes. “No, I don
BrightBRIGHTBright by pupet-of-the-future
(this story is told in Ryou's P.O.V)
"Ryou listen to me your to young" Bakura said turning his back on me "but Bakura" I started "no buts Ryou this conversation is over"
"OVER" he yelled storming out of the room I sighed Bakura didn't understand he kept saying I was to young but I'm 17 and seriously need a life of my own I'd finally found love but Bakura didn't like him so kept saying I'm to young I sighed again "kura I'm going out for a bit please don't destroy the house while I'm gone "whatever" was the only reply I got before I left to find my boyfriend
3 hour later
"curse him for being so far away from my house" I said to myself while running through the rain until I reached the place he was 'shit' I thought when I realised the gate were locked then I saw a familiar face "hey Mokuba do you think you could open the gates"
"wait your not gonna ask me why I'm here"
"nope coz I already know you told me so that at least I would know why you're here so Seto wouldn't c
Letters to Bakura Ch. 15October 15th, 2011Letters to Bakura Ch. 15 by AidaLily
Bakura squirmed a bit in bed as a cold sweat covered his body. This had been happening on some mornings, but it hadn’t been as close to clear as this before. A figure watched from the corner of the room with his lips closed in the line. Perhaps he should have warned the other about this part of the ritual. It would be completed before the other would even wake up for work, but still he was worried about Bakura. The start of the ritual was going to give him a memory and he didn’t even know which one it would give him. Yuugi could only hope that is wasn’t THAT memory just yet but even if it was there was nothing he could do.
It was evening time and Bakura had just finished following Mokuba around shopping. After he had spent the time to make sure there were no threats when he returned the younger Kaiba male home, he had gone to his own home. Tired and hungry from the day, he knew something was wrong
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