Daddy Dragon King
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Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult
Chapters:
4
Views:
3,179
Reviews:
45
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 4
Title: Daddy-Dragon-King 4
Author: Yukiko Angel
Beta : None here
Rating: G
Pairing(s): Jou/Seto for the moment, maybe Yugi/Yami, Noah/Mokuba
Status: 4/15(?)
Spoilers: None, this is a AU story.
Disclaimer: This is a fanfiction inspired by the novel Daddy-Long-Legs
using characters from the series Yugioh. I own nothing, not even a kitty.
Summary: Jou grew up in the orphanage, his only help was his vivid
imagination. Now, thankfully to a `daddy-long-legs' or to
Daddy-Dragon-King, he can go to Pyramids College in hope of becoming a
novelist.
The only payment for all of this? A letter to Daddy-Dragon-King
Author's Note: Couldn't write more on here at the time so I'm offering you the best I could.
________________________________________________
October 17th
'Bonjour Papa!'*
As you can guess I'm currently in my French Class. Don't be 'étonné'** by my talent or angry that I'm writing during class. Don't be afraid, the teacher is letting us some free time and I really needed to write you soon. Hopefully if I finish it before noon you will receive the letter by tonight.
I have great news to tell you, but I want to build a bit of excitement before I write it.
Let's start with school. The classes are great! I finally feel like I'm learning rather than reciting the information. In my last school they would make us recite over and over again all the grammar rules. Urgh! It was completely boring. Also the students are no longer thinking that I'm stupid after the English Teacher praised me for my work. We had to write a descriptive paragraph and I described the orphanage. The teacher thought my sensory details were great and that you could feel the pain of living there. I'm happy the teacher is not forced to show his work to Mr. Pegasus like Mr. Ryou was. Do you speak with my teacher sometimes or is it your assistant's job? I wonder . . .
Next come sport! You know I joined the track team, and it is way harder than what I was used to! First I need to work on my flexibility and my equilibrium, followed by how to control my breathing. It's so difficult! But at the same time, I learn how to calm myself and control my outburst. You must know I have a lot of them and I get angry easily, specially living with Noah Kaiba! I really hope the both of you are not related, you might send me back.
Let me explain. Mister Noah, he refused that I use his first name only, demands that we respect his private space but also that we don't ignore him. In other word, he doesn't want us to bug him, us being me and Yugi, but barges in each time we're in my room chitchatting. Urgh, he annoys me so much!!
Except that, I'll cut short the suspense since I can't wait to inform you about it: I've met someone new today! The man is called Seto Kaiba, and he is nothing like Noah! Let me explain. Yesterday Noah came to me and asked me if I could show his cousin around. The snob did not want to see him. Being the helpful person I am, I said yes. Only, when I arrived and presented myself to his cousin, the man insulted me! He called me a mutt. I have to tell you that I hate being called a mutt. You might wonder why, but if you want to know you'll have to write back. I know it goes against your rules but since it's something personal, I don't want to share it with you if you don't care about it. Except that the man is great; however, he still made some remark about the dog thing.
Also, you remember when I wrote I wished I could show you around and act like a guide for you? If you don't, it's okay. We learned in biology that our brain capacity decrease as we grow old, and you must be old to be a trustee. Anyway, that's exactly what I did with him! I even pictured you instead of him and started to recite all the important facts of the place. Afterward I showed him the room I shared with the others. He asked to see my bedroom and he said it was fitting of me, that the colours, as a quote: 'reflected my outgoing and warm personality'. Afterward he stared at me for a couple of minutes, shook his head and said 'never mind'. It was a bit weird.
Around 4 o'clock, we moved to the small café the 3rd years are taking care of and bought me a mug of hot chocolate and a piece of meringue while he got a cup of coffee.
Friendly I offered to pay, but he refused and smirked a bit weirdly. He must have thought it was funny for a first year student to buy him coffee.
I hope I'll meet him again; he was nice even if he kept acting a bit stuck up all the time. I swear, the only time I saw him smile, and it was more of a smirk, is when he was making fun of something. He needs to loosen up a bit.
Well that's all, and it's two pages long. I'm currently in my room as I didn't have the time to finish in class. The curfew just rang so if I could I would kiss you good night.
Don't think it's girly; I never had a family to do it to, so now you'll have to tolerate me biding you good night as I lie in bed.
Your son for today
Jounouchi Katsuya.
PS: If you don't like it, write to me and tell me so!
* Hello Daddy
**Surprised
October 19th
Dear Daddy!
Today I received a gift from M. Kaiba. He sent me a box of assorted chocolate. I don't know what to think of it. I mean, I appreciated it a lot since I have a deeply rooted sweet tooth; at the same time, I'm not a girl. So isn't it 'condescendant*' to offer me something like that?
I hope it's not, because I'm really happy he gave me a gift. Should I write a note saying thank you for a thank you gift? All of this 'high class' thingy is confusing me some times. I can't really go see my roommates and say : "Hey guys, ya see I went ta orphanage so I don't know wanta do when a high class man send you chocolate". Yes, especially if I speak with my accent.
Have you ever heard my voice? I have a weird accent that M. Pegasus never knew where it came from. Seemed I developed it overnight, but I think I actually lived in a house for a while, only it's blurry. Maybe it was just a dream too but I'm doubtful. I really think I lived in a big house once with people that had the same accent as me. I've been told I sound American sometimes.
Wouldn't it be cool if my father was in reality one of those rich American coming to Japan with their wealth. Only, he felt in love with my mom but my grand-dad (damn him!) refused that they marry so they ran off together. Along the way I was conceived then sadly my mother died at birth. My father went insane and left me at the step of the orphanage in a delirious moment.
But now, he is cured of the illness caused by the death of his only true love and he is looking across the world for me.
I ate the whole box of chocolate while talking to you, right now I'm all hype!
But don't be afraid, so far you'll be the only father I will have. Even if my sire appears out of nowhere to save me, I would always think of you as my first dad.
Bye Daddy!!
October 22nd
Dear Daddy,
Have you know that the Celtics were the first tribe who lived in England? That usually Romans would not conquers but instead try to convince the other tribes to submit to them since they were better and all? Noah said he has some roman blood in him but I think he just want to show he's better than everyone.
I'll be straight forward for this letter, starting from next week it is our mid-term examination. I am overly stress by everything going on. Also, at the end of the week, we have a ball for Halloween with the neighborhood college. To be honest I am terribly afraid by both events. Not that I don't study hard! I do every night, but here the classes are so much harder than at my old school.
Either way I doubt I'll be able to write more to you in the next few days. Me and Yugi will have large study session to make sure we got everything correct.
Wish me luck!
Author: Yukiko Angel
Beta : None here
Rating: G
Pairing(s): Jou/Seto for the moment, maybe Yugi/Yami, Noah/Mokuba
Status: 4/15(?)
Spoilers: None, this is a AU story.
Disclaimer: This is a fanfiction inspired by the novel Daddy-Long-Legs
using characters from the series Yugioh. I own nothing, not even a kitty.
Summary: Jou grew up in the orphanage, his only help was his vivid
imagination. Now, thankfully to a `daddy-long-legs' or to
Daddy-Dragon-King, he can go to Pyramids College in hope of becoming a
novelist.
The only payment for all of this? A letter to Daddy-Dragon-King
Author's Note: Couldn't write more on here at the time so I'm offering you the best I could.
________________________________________________
October 17th
'Bonjour Papa!'*
As you can guess I'm currently in my French Class. Don't be 'étonné'** by my talent or angry that I'm writing during class. Don't be afraid, the teacher is letting us some free time and I really needed to write you soon. Hopefully if I finish it before noon you will receive the letter by tonight.
I have great news to tell you, but I want to build a bit of excitement before I write it.
Let's start with school. The classes are great! I finally feel like I'm learning rather than reciting the information. In my last school they would make us recite over and over again all the grammar rules. Urgh! It was completely boring. Also the students are no longer thinking that I'm stupid after the English Teacher praised me for my work. We had to write a descriptive paragraph and I described the orphanage. The teacher thought my sensory details were great and that you could feel the pain of living there. I'm happy the teacher is not forced to show his work to Mr. Pegasus like Mr. Ryou was. Do you speak with my teacher sometimes or is it your assistant's job? I wonder . . .
Next come sport! You know I joined the track team, and it is way harder than what I was used to! First I need to work on my flexibility and my equilibrium, followed by how to control my breathing. It's so difficult! But at the same time, I learn how to calm myself and control my outburst. You must know I have a lot of them and I get angry easily, specially living with Noah Kaiba! I really hope the both of you are not related, you might send me back.
Let me explain. Mister Noah, he refused that I use his first name only, demands that we respect his private space but also that we don't ignore him. In other word, he doesn't want us to bug him, us being me and Yugi, but barges in each time we're in my room chitchatting. Urgh, he annoys me so much!!
Except that, I'll cut short the suspense since I can't wait to inform you about it: I've met someone new today! The man is called Seto Kaiba, and he is nothing like Noah! Let me explain. Yesterday Noah came to me and asked me if I could show his cousin around. The snob did not want to see him. Being the helpful person I am, I said yes. Only, when I arrived and presented myself to his cousin, the man insulted me! He called me a mutt. I have to tell you that I hate being called a mutt. You might wonder why, but if you want to know you'll have to write back. I know it goes against your rules but since it's something personal, I don't want to share it with you if you don't care about it. Except that the man is great; however, he still made some remark about the dog thing.
Also, you remember when I wrote I wished I could show you around and act like a guide for you? If you don't, it's okay. We learned in biology that our brain capacity decrease as we grow old, and you must be old to be a trustee. Anyway, that's exactly what I did with him! I even pictured you instead of him and started to recite all the important facts of the place. Afterward I showed him the room I shared with the others. He asked to see my bedroom and he said it was fitting of me, that the colours, as a quote: 'reflected my outgoing and warm personality'. Afterward he stared at me for a couple of minutes, shook his head and said 'never mind'. It was a bit weird.
Around 4 o'clock, we moved to the small café the 3rd years are taking care of and bought me a mug of hot chocolate and a piece of meringue while he got a cup of coffee.
Friendly I offered to pay, but he refused and smirked a bit weirdly. He must have thought it was funny for a first year student to buy him coffee.
I hope I'll meet him again; he was nice even if he kept acting a bit stuck up all the time. I swear, the only time I saw him smile, and it was more of a smirk, is when he was making fun of something. He needs to loosen up a bit.
Well that's all, and it's two pages long. I'm currently in my room as I didn't have the time to finish in class. The curfew just rang so if I could I would kiss you good night.
Don't think it's girly; I never had a family to do it to, so now you'll have to tolerate me biding you good night as I lie in bed.
Your son for today
Jounouchi Katsuya.
PS: If you don't like it, write to me and tell me so!
* Hello Daddy
**Surprised
October 19th
Dear Daddy!
Today I received a gift from M. Kaiba. He sent me a box of assorted chocolate. I don't know what to think of it. I mean, I appreciated it a lot since I have a deeply rooted sweet tooth; at the same time, I'm not a girl. So isn't it 'condescendant*' to offer me something like that?
I hope it's not, because I'm really happy he gave me a gift. Should I write a note saying thank you for a thank you gift? All of this 'high class' thingy is confusing me some times. I can't really go see my roommates and say : "Hey guys, ya see I went ta orphanage so I don't know wanta do when a high class man send you chocolate". Yes, especially if I speak with my accent.
Have you ever heard my voice? I have a weird accent that M. Pegasus never knew where it came from. Seemed I developed it overnight, but I think I actually lived in a house for a while, only it's blurry. Maybe it was just a dream too but I'm doubtful. I really think I lived in a big house once with people that had the same accent as me. I've been told I sound American sometimes.
Wouldn't it be cool if my father was in reality one of those rich American coming to Japan with their wealth. Only, he felt in love with my mom but my grand-dad (damn him!) refused that they marry so they ran off together. Along the way I was conceived then sadly my mother died at birth. My father went insane and left me at the step of the orphanage in a delirious moment.
But now, he is cured of the illness caused by the death of his only true love and he is looking across the world for me.
I ate the whole box of chocolate while talking to you, right now I'm all hype!
But don't be afraid, so far you'll be the only father I will have. Even if my sire appears out of nowhere to save me, I would always think of you as my first dad.
Bye Daddy!!
October 22nd
Dear Daddy,
Have you know that the Celtics were the first tribe who lived in England? That usually Romans would not conquers but instead try to convince the other tribes to submit to them since they were better and all? Noah said he has some roman blood in him but I think he just want to show he's better than everyone.
I'll be straight forward for this letter, starting from next week it is our mid-term examination. I am overly stress by everything going on. Also, at the end of the week, we have a ball for Halloween with the neighborhood college. To be honest I am terribly afraid by both events. Not that I don't study hard! I do every night, but here the classes are so much harder than at my old school.
Either way I doubt I'll be able to write more to you in the next few days. Me and Yugi will have large study session to make sure we got everything correct.
Wish me luck!