Bronzeshipping: To be HounestOnly wanted makin him happy. He always was sad. Cried from the day on I first lived. And I hated them all for makin him cry. Not even my hugs helped. Still cried. And forget Binky-boys try with that stupid face tatoo. Where was he during that friggin ritual, eh? Where was he, while I suffered with him, while I was born and took part of his fear and his pain?! Stand out there. Drooping whiningly. Praying. PRAY.ING Ra believe it!Bronzeshipping: To be Hounest by VanGold
I've always been there since then. Wanted his best. Wanted to see one hounest smile for his little creation.
Yeah, don't have a fancy boddy or some funny supernatural-5000-year-old-fucking-god-skills. Only have my mind to help you, my prescious.
Your father hurt you so bad. He hurt your soul and hurt your back, gave you scars that will neven heal. He was mean to you, so I killed that little bitch.
Odion tried to take my place and lock me away. I couldn't talk to you and couldn't help you. Was horrifying. I saw you stumble and I couldn't do anything because th
Night Angel part 9 ( Yu-Gi-Oh puppyshipping)I DO NOT OWN YU-GI-OHNight Angel part 9 ( Yu-Gi-Oh puppyshipping) by SoulessPrince013
"Sister!" a little girl awoke me the day shine down as i looked at the being with a small form with bright red yes and short hair tied up in pinktales that was snow white.
"Bailey what are you doing?" i said as i scoop her up in my arms my cute little sister that was 7 years old.
" Wakeing you up the animals need feeding Sis" Bailey said as she climb down from my old bed our home is nothing but a small hut next to a barn in witch our animals lived in at our small farm our parenats died from in illness leaving me with my sister.
i can never get to close to people or thy'll go crazy and a go after anyone to get my soul the Elder said i was born with Half a soul so gain a certan power that heals and make others younger if they kill me or live forever witch to me i find scarey but i have once heal someone but for a odd reason once they were healed i had gain the injurey that they once had.
Night Angel part 8 ( Yu-Gi-Oh Puppyshipping)I DO NOT OWN YU-GI-OHNight Angel part 8 ( Yu-Gi-Oh Puppyshipping) by SoulessPrince013
" This is the place ." Mia said to herself as she stared into a small flower shop at night . The lights glowed welcoming people to come as she enter the shop . She was greeted by a warm aroma.
" Welcome to Ancient Fairy Dragon flower shop" said a calm sweet voice as she came out the room to greet Mia.
Mai just walked past her and smiled and picked up a Coral colored rose "Desire" was all Mai said she looked at the rose it seemed to glow a beauty of wanting from this flower. Mai looked at the women and study her .
The women had long white hair with bright red highlights in her hair that was pulled up in a ponytail that went down to her back. Her eyes were bright red , soft pink lips. White skin with a dragon tattoo on her arm twisting around it reaching her wrist were it stop. Her white long nails seemed to perfect for working with flowers. Her dress was to her knees a light Green and a white apr
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.
A man of his word, a Yu-Gi-Oh! one-shotHe leaned on the wall, a smile spreading on his face.A man of his word, a Yu-Gi-Oh! one-shot by SlytherinTonks
Behind messy, white hair, rust-colored eyes were observing the world.
Or the small alley behind the bar, anyway.
His shirt was covered in blood, most of which wasn't his. There was a deep cut on his right arm, he could guess his ribs were fairly bruised, although he hadn't lifted his shirt to have a better look yet.
He staggered slowly in the alley, trying to get used to his aching ankle. A few moments later, he was walking almost completely normally. The smile on his face was still there- at least he /was/ walking. He couldn't say the same about two of the three men that had attacked him.
He couldn't lie; he enjoyed a good bar fight every now and then, especially when Mariku was with him... especially when there were many people against them... but he would never be the one to throw the first punch.
He would never back off from a fight... but he would also never start one.
Unless of course he was pissed for some reason or other...
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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