What I Want (a.k.a. yami no hikari)
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Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult ++
Chapters:
14
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Category:
Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
14
Views:
1,878
Reviews:
42
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Neon
So sorry im a late to update, if u read my profile it tells why, stupid cold.
Trivial: yeah, finding comfort in each others arms, its so kawaii
Pwetty Blood: Pairings? Hm… good question…id have to say, Bakura/ryou, malik/marik, maybe a malik/ryou, I also might throw in another pairing…or four *cough,cough*
crazieanimefan1: sorry I haven’t updated in a while, I had a cold, and then the dentist, and all those stupid projects, ugh…I’ll try to write when I can, im so sorry for being late.
Elle-Fate2x1:
(Bakura): of course I’ll break them up, stupid Ryou! He’s such an unloyal pest…hey you just gave me an idea…what if I kill ryou too…hehehe
(Ryou): help!
(artimus): break it up you too…save it for the fictions…
(Bakura): Fine! See you on the fic side ryou!
(ryou): mommy!
Fenix: don’t worry I’ll try to update when I can.
Well that’s all folks, time for some fic…
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(Malik)
I came over to Ryou’s house. It sounded like him and Bakura had another session. I hated when my own yami did that too me.
Despite what Ryou thinks, I think my yami is worse…he hates me… he’s even tried to kill me a few times…
At least Bakura protects Ryou…
I walked in through the back door. I paused when I came in…oh yeah, that’s right, Bakura doesn’t care if I use the front door. I guess I got used to it.
Marik made use the back door, he said I didn’t deserve to use the front door.
oundound Ryou dressed only in his shirt, his pants lay where they had fallen when they were ripped off.
I walked over to the couch and sat down pulling Ryou close to me. Hugging his head to my chest.
I saw blood on the couch; I reached over for some paper towels to clean up the mess with. I tossed the crumpled paper towels towards the trash…the both missed and landed on the floor.
I helped Ryou turn over on to his stomach so he wouldn’t have to lie on his back. Ryou grabbed my cloths and as he cried, I could feels his tears seeping through my cloths.
I liked cloth… call me strange but I love the modern styles, well…I love all things modern. Most people don’t know what kind of luxury they have. I grew up in a tomb, well it wasn’t really a tomb, but I called it that.
The tomb for the living…
But I loved to wear loose shirts and baggy pants, I loved to wear pants! Growing up I just wore robes, it was only after I escaped did I get to wear pants! I love hats! Especially baseball hats!
Me in my aqua shirt, another shirt thrown on top of that, unbuttoned of course. Baggy dark green pants, backwards baseball cap…. I look just like a normal kid! No one minds the markings on my face, they think its just a cool tattoo, some thing done with a needle…not a hot knife…
But…no…I don’t wear those things…Marik forbids it…he always tells me, im his little whore, so he makes me dress in those tank tops, and in those short pants that show off my legs… tight leather this and that….oh well…
Ryou is calming down a little as I rub his back…lucky… he’s so lucky to wear these kinda cloths…
“T-thanks Malik” Ryou says between sniffles.
He’s so cute, his silver hair. I run my hand through it. So soft.
“Are you ok, Ryou?” I ask as he wraps his hands around my waist and buries his head in my lower chest.
“yeah… I’m glad you’re here…oh… how rude of me. Do you want some thing?” Ryou said, his head still snuggled on me.
I was about to say no, but Ryou suddenly tried to get, up… he screamed as the pain inside him reopened. He fell to the floor.
“Ryou! Please don’t move!”
Ryou just looked up at me.
I sighed and carried him as genteelly as I could up to his room. All that was in there was a few bed sheets and pillows. In the far corner of the room were some boxes for his stuff…that’s it…
There was blood speckled on the floor in different places. Maybe he did have it worse then me…
I stayed with Ryou all day, bringing him soup and crackers.
Did I mention that I love to cook?
Yep, nothing better then cooking, you know, when you grow up in a place with so few luxuries, you come to love all the things you don’t have.
I love to cook, and Marik has no problems with it. He orders me to cook for him all the time. Except for that one occasion when he tried to feed me rat poison, it had been a lucky thing I saw him adding it to my food.
The sun was going to set soon so I left Ryou. He thanked me and I kissed him gently on the lip
A
A soft kiss on his soft lips, tasting those sweet lips of his. I left to walk home…
I didn’t notice the shadow that followed me out of my house.
I walked through the park, such beautiful greenery. The sun shinning through the leaves casting small green shadows.
Ouch….
I fell to the floor as I bumped in to some one, the girl looked e coe confused.
“I know you don’t i?” she said staring at me.
No…I never met her that’s for sure.
“no…sorry” I said to her.
“oh… um…oh dear where are my manners? My name is ar-”
“I don’t care who the hell you are, but if you don’t step away from my Hikari I’ll skin you alive you little bitch!” came a voice from behind me. Marik.
“you jack ass, the pen is mightier then the sword! I’ll write you in to my novel, you’ll see!” she said be for running off. What a strange girl….
Marik grabbed my wrist and pulled me roughly towards him. He started kissing me… I could see the people in the park stareing.
“pleaseik..ik...not here” I said trying to pull away. He just started to grinding his hips in to mine.. then he pulled away, still holding my wrist.
He dragged me to the bad side of town. I saw a neon light ‘Fallen love’.
“So, don’t like it with me huh? Well… you can pleasure the people here tonight” Marik said.
“P-please let me go. I’m sorry, let me go!” I said tugging at my wrist to free myself.
Marik dragged me in… the shadow that had followed me from Ryou’s house followed me in.
“Hey Tool box” Marik called out.
A handsome guy in tight cloths came out. Not good.
“take him for the night will you?” Marik asked, the one called tool box just nodded, snapped his fingers and two large men carried me away…
(Marik)
I left out the door. Stupid Hikari… wait… was that Ryou? What the hell, couldn’t have been Ryou entering, maybe Ryou worked here… oh well…
(Bakura)
Fool…
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Hope ye likey… please review...
Trivial: yeah, finding comfort in each others arms, its so kawaii
Pwetty Blood: Pairings? Hm… good question…id have to say, Bakura/ryou, malik/marik, maybe a malik/ryou, I also might throw in another pairing…or four *cough,cough*
crazieanimefan1: sorry I haven’t updated in a while, I had a cold, and then the dentist, and all those stupid projects, ugh…I’ll try to write when I can, im so sorry for being late.
Elle-Fate2x1:
(Bakura): of course I’ll break them up, stupid Ryou! He’s such an unloyal pest…hey you just gave me an idea…what if I kill ryou too…hehehe
(Ryou): help!
(artimus): break it up you too…save it for the fictions…
(Bakura): Fine! See you on the fic side ryou!
(ryou): mommy!
Fenix: don’t worry I’ll try to update when I can.
Well that’s all folks, time for some fic…
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(Malik)
I came over to Ryou’s house. It sounded like him and Bakura had another session. I hated when my own yami did that too me.
Despite what Ryou thinks, I think my yami is worse…he hates me… he’s even tried to kill me a few times…
At least Bakura protects Ryou…
I walked in through the back door. I paused when I came in…oh yeah, that’s right, Bakura doesn’t care if I use the front door. I guess I got used to it.
Marik made use the back door, he said I didn’t deserve to use the front door.
oundound Ryou dressed only in his shirt, his pants lay where they had fallen when they were ripped off.
I walked over to the couch and sat down pulling Ryou close to me. Hugging his head to my chest.
I saw blood on the couch; I reached over for some paper towels to clean up the mess with. I tossed the crumpled paper towels towards the trash…the both missed and landed on the floor.
I helped Ryou turn over on to his stomach so he wouldn’t have to lie on his back. Ryou grabbed my cloths and as he cried, I could feels his tears seeping through my cloths.
I liked cloth… call me strange but I love the modern styles, well…I love all things modern. Most people don’t know what kind of luxury they have. I grew up in a tomb, well it wasn’t really a tomb, but I called it that.
The tomb for the living…
But I loved to wear loose shirts and baggy pants, I loved to wear pants! Growing up I just wore robes, it was only after I escaped did I get to wear pants! I love hats! Especially baseball hats!
Me in my aqua shirt, another shirt thrown on top of that, unbuttoned of course. Baggy dark green pants, backwards baseball cap…. I look just like a normal kid! No one minds the markings on my face, they think its just a cool tattoo, some thing done with a needle…not a hot knife…
But…no…I don’t wear those things…Marik forbids it…he always tells me, im his little whore, so he makes me dress in those tank tops, and in those short pants that show off my legs… tight leather this and that….oh well…
Ryou is calming down a little as I rub his back…lucky… he’s so lucky to wear these kinda cloths…
“T-thanks Malik” Ryou says between sniffles.
He’s so cute, his silver hair. I run my hand through it. So soft.
“Are you ok, Ryou?” I ask as he wraps his hands around my waist and buries his head in my lower chest.
“yeah… I’m glad you’re here…oh… how rude of me. Do you want some thing?” Ryou said, his head still snuggled on me.
I was about to say no, but Ryou suddenly tried to get, up… he screamed as the pain inside him reopened. He fell to the floor.
“Ryou! Please don’t move!”
Ryou just looked up at me.
I sighed and carried him as genteelly as I could up to his room. All that was in there was a few bed sheets and pillows. In the far corner of the room were some boxes for his stuff…that’s it…
There was blood speckled on the floor in different places. Maybe he did have it worse then me…
I stayed with Ryou all day, bringing him soup and crackers.
Did I mention that I love to cook?
Yep, nothing better then cooking, you know, when you grow up in a place with so few luxuries, you come to love all the things you don’t have.
I love to cook, and Marik has no problems with it. He orders me to cook for him all the time. Except for that one occasion when he tried to feed me rat poison, it had been a lucky thing I saw him adding it to my food.
The sun was going to set soon so I left Ryou. He thanked me and I kissed him gently on the lip
A
A soft kiss on his soft lips, tasting those sweet lips of his. I left to walk home…
I didn’t notice the shadow that followed me out of my house.
I walked through the park, such beautiful greenery. The sun shinning through the leaves casting small green shadows.
Ouch….
I fell to the floor as I bumped in to some one, the girl looked e coe confused.
“I know you don’t i?” she said staring at me.
No…I never met her that’s for sure.
“no…sorry” I said to her.
“oh… um…oh dear where are my manners? My name is ar-”
“I don’t care who the hell you are, but if you don’t step away from my Hikari I’ll skin you alive you little bitch!” came a voice from behind me. Marik.
“you jack ass, the pen is mightier then the sword! I’ll write you in to my novel, you’ll see!” she said be for running off. What a strange girl….
Marik grabbed my wrist and pulled me roughly towards him. He started kissing me… I could see the people in the park stareing.
“pleaseik..ik...not here” I said trying to pull away. He just started to grinding his hips in to mine.. then he pulled away, still holding my wrist.
He dragged me to the bad side of town. I saw a neon light ‘Fallen love’.
“So, don’t like it with me huh? Well… you can pleasure the people here tonight” Marik said.
“P-please let me go. I’m sorry, let me go!” I said tugging at my wrist to free myself.
Marik dragged me in… the shadow that had followed me from Ryou’s house followed me in.
“Hey Tool box” Marik called out.
A handsome guy in tight cloths came out. Not good.
“take him for the night will you?” Marik asked, the one called tool box just nodded, snapped his fingers and two large men carried me away…
(Marik)
I left out the door. Stupid Hikari… wait… was that Ryou? What the hell, couldn’t have been Ryou entering, maybe Ryou worked here… oh well…
(Bakura)
Fool…
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