Splitting Pain - Bronzeshipping FanFic Pt 1I stared at my computer monitor in hopes that it would simply hand me the answers. Instead a hollow ring called out, mocking the empty static click of my dehumidifier.Splitting Pain - Bronzeshipping FanFic Pt 1 by rainbow-ravens
‘Split personality disorder’ Enter! I rub my dry hands along my bruised arms, chills ran over me. Without moving my eyes from the nearly white screen, “Rain.” Comforting rain loomed over my home; such a rare occasion accompanied by a few thunder boomers. I almost forgot rain existed amongst the dry dunes. Finding out now is appropriate as ever I continue my search.
“Dissociative Personality Disorder,” Made way too much sense. From what I am reading it fit all too well with what I have. Without professional help I can’t diagnose what is wrong with me.
“Multiple personality disorder is caused by psychological and n
I am happy for you ~ Unrequited Puppyshipping~ I AM HAPPY FOR YOU ~I am happy for you ~ Unrequited Puppyshipping by SlytherinTonks
"It's been eight months, you know..."
Marik's voice was still in his head. He shut his eyes tightly. "Shut up..." he whispered.
"I never expected it to last so long..." a cheerful, sandy-haired boy was whispering in his mind.
Jounouchi lay back on the bed, fixing his eyes on the ceiling. "Enough..." he said, louder than before.
"I never thought I would say this... but I'm pretty sure Kaiba is head over heels with you..."
That was Anzu's voice, sneaking in Jounouchi's memory, only to torture the blonde boy.
He lay on his side, holding back his tears.
"You must be very happy... he had said, his eyes wandering in the room, looking anywhere but Marik's eyes.
Oh, yes... very happy...
I'll miss you...
That was his voice... Those were HIS eyes caressing Marik's face. He gave his boyfriend a soft kiss. He held Marik, before he entered the limo, all set to go to that business trip.
He didn't spare one look for Jounouchi, who was
Night Angel part 6 ( yu-GI-Oh puppyshipping)I DON'T OWN YU-GI -OHNight Angel part 6 ( yu-GI-Oh puppyshipping) by SoulessPrince013
The only thing you could here from Joeys room was him moveing around in his sleep. In the living room holding a mirror was Seto.
" Yami I told you there was something unnatural about that girl." Seto glared at the man through the mirror.
"Right know I can do nothing for you but research Seto." Yami said as he looked into his cousin blue ice eyes.
" Well research faster you say it's a human causing this but you don't know who I'm wasting my time protecting this mortal when I should have gotten to be a worrier angel." Seto growled in a low voice starring into deep purple eyes.
" You were never supposed to be a Worrier angel Seto and your Job is to help this boy he can not go against these things that are coming after him. " Yami said
" Well send someone else to look after him I got to close to him last night !" Seto said as his black wing spread out of frustration.
" We can't send someone else because y
Car Cemetary, a Puppyshipping ficEverytime he decided to take a walk, something weird happened.Car Cemetary, a Puppyshipping fic by SlytherinTonks
It was raining, quite heavily. A black umbrella was protecting the CEO from getting wet. It seemed winter was trying to fight its last battle against spring. It was a lost battle, but it was worth it.
He was never much of a spring man, but he enjoyed the soft breeze, rather than the cold, strong winds against his face. It was a lovely night for a walk- that is, if you enjoyed the rain. He had had a long, difficult day. He needed some fresh air.
It was 2 am. Mokuba was home, fast asleep by now. He had made sure before leaving.
Domino City was quiet, empty. The raindrops were his only company that night.
He knew it wasn't exactly safe, walking on the empty streets, but he could protect himself against mostly anything.
The rain stopped. He closed his umbrella- the breeze caressed his face, bringing the sweet scent of jasmine with it.
That was when he saw him.
He would recognise this golden hair everywhere. The street lights fe
Yugioh Purgetory Chapter 5Chapter 5(I DO NOT OWN YUGIOH)Yugioh Purgetory Chapter 5 by leo0821
Yugi watched from the shore as his crew scrambled around on the deck, making sure the cannons were in place and all there supplies and reserves securely fashioned down. Yugi climbed the wooden siding of the ship and heard yells of greeting from those on board that saw him. He walked and cheeked all the lines making sure that they were secure before walking to the helm and sliding his hand over the smoothed wood of the ships wheel, gently like a lovers caress. A tingle sizzled threw his fingers as he gripped the wheels spindle.
“Well Yug how’s it feel?” Joey asked as he took his place beside him.
“Amazing, and we are both a little edgy to be back on the open sea. Are we ready to set sail Quartermaster?” Yugi yelled.
“We are ready to set sail!” Mai yelled back.
“Well then way anchor and open the main sails!” Yugi yelled and Mai repeated them though most of the crew was already jumping to it. Yugi reveled
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
AftermathDisclaimer: Sadly, Bakura and Marik aren’t mine. I own nothing but the plot.Aftermath by Clive4everLegal
Bakura should have known it was a bad idea to let Marik pilot the plane.
He had tried to protest against it, but the stubborn blonde had been quite determined he knew exactly what to do and Bakura was to let him do it. Now, from his seat next to Marik, Bakura wished he had protested harder. If he was going to die he wanted to be the one to control it.
The reason he was contemplating such a grim subject was the terrible storm his ally was trying to navigate through. Rain was lashing at the windows with alarming force, a howling gale was tossing them from side to side and above them Bakura could hear the ominous rumble of thunder. And next to him Marik was smiling. Smiling.
“What the bloody hell are you grinning at?” Bakura shouted over another roll of thunder as he clutched the armrests of his seat.
“We never had storms in Egypt, it’s rather fun to be this close to on
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. 17October 17, 2011Letters to Bakura Ch. 17 by AidaLily
Who gave you that box? I am not sure if you can trust them completely and yes I looked inside of it. Nothing seemed ridiculously out of place, but even then who knows if Atem is truly trying to test you with that box. You should be more careful and figure out who on earth gave it to you. I don't mean to sound upset in the letter, but I don't think I could take it if someone managed to stop us from being together again. It almost makes me want to reveal where I am, but I know I can't for fear of never being able to see you again.
I am so worried that everything will end and it's so lonely here. I am sorry for the tear drops on this letter, but the thought of losing you again hurts so much.
The box is safe to look through as it has not a miniscule trace of shadow magic within it. If I had to guess, then I would probably say it is from Malik, Ryuuji or one of the Kaiba brothers. Just be careful Bakura.
Letters to Bakura Ch. 16October 16, 2011Letters to Bakura Ch. 16 by AidaLily
I am sorry that I didn’t tell you that the first part of the ritual included a memory. I should have said something beforehand, but I was afraid of what you might see. I was afraid it would be that day. The very same day I was taken away from you and removed from your memories. Please know Bakura that I did my best to keep my promise. I should’ve never agreed to it. I’m so sorry.
The next part of the ritual involves you thinking of me as if you were giving me your energy. Do not worry. You won’t feel weaker or anything like that. I can’t wait until we are reunited once more. I miss you with all of my being. As I said, I will answer any questions that you may have Bakura as long as I am able to do as such. This place… I can see why I was put here. It doesn’t allow for many happy memories. It figures that the pharaoh would want me t
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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