A Series of One Shots
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Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult +
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74
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28,087
Reviews:
422
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Bakura/Ryou and Marik/Malik: cody_thomas
MY LITTLE PORNO
“Are you almost done?” Marik groaned, growing agitated with how long Bakura was taking.
“Al—most—there.” He grunted, ramming into Marik as quick as he could. Marik sighed, rolling his eyes as he flipped to the next page of his magazine.
“Awww fuuuuuuuuck.” Bakura groaned, cumming hard into Marik.
“Finally!” Marik shut his magazine, pushing Bakura out of him and throwing him down.
“Can’t I just rest a second?” Bakura panted, straining to breathe from Marik’s weight pressing down on him.
“No fucking way.” Marik warned, spreading Bakura’s legs and wasting no time shoving himself in.
Bakura hissed a little in pain, wrapping his legs around Marik.
“Aw fuck that feels good.” Marik groaned, taking his time thrusting into the thief.
Bakura just rolled his eyes, resting his forearm across his forehead. “Happy to hear that.”
“You know, I can’t help but wonder if there’s more to this.” Marik thought out loud.
“Whaddya mean?”
“I don’t know, its just how come in porn both people look like they are enjoying it?”
“Marik. It’s porn. Its supposed to look really good.” Bakura sighed.
“Yeah, you’re probably right.” Marik conceded, quickening his pace.
“I mean, how the hell can anyone enjoy getting a tree trunk shoved up them repeatedly?”
Marik smirked, “I am quite big aren’t I?”
“That wasn’t a compliment you bastard.”
“Whatever.” Marik groaned, digging his nails into Bakura’s hips as he pistoned harder into him.
“Maybe its just us.” Bakura added.
“We could find out.” Marik suggested.
“How?” Bakura asked before seeing that evil gleam in Marik’s eyes. “Ohhhh.” He laughed.
“Alright now shut up.” Marik grunted, focusing on his release until he exploded inside the thief. He pulled out, flopping down on the bed in content.
“Night.” He sighed.
“Yep.” Bakura yawned, pulling the blanket up around them.
XxXxXxX
Bakura peeked around the corner. Ryou was sitting by himself watching TV, mindlessly shoving popcorn into his mouth. Bakura snickered, hiding behind the wall.
He smoothed his shirt, clearing his throat in preparation. He went to the kitchen, quietly turning the faucet on and strategically placing drops of water under his eyes.
He slumped into the living room where Ryou sat, sniffling and quietly boo hooing.
Ryou looked over, quickly jumping up when he saw his poor Yami filter in.
“Bakura! What’s wrong!?” Ryou asked in concern.
Bakura slumped into the chair, burying his hands in his hair as Ryou sat rubbing his back.
“OH boooo! Oh woe is me!” Bakura weeped.
“What’s wrong!?”
“Marik left me! Oh boo hoooooo!!!”
Ryou gasped in surprise. “He did?”
Bakura just nodded, shaking his shoulders and rubbing his eyes in a mock fit of sobs.
“Oh Yami…I’m sorry! What happened?”
“He loves Malik. Oh WHHHYYYYY!!!!” Bakura cried, holding onto Ryou for dear life.
“There there.” Ryou cooed, patting his Yami’s back. Bakura grinned into Ryou’s hair, letting his hands rest at the small of Ryou’s back.
“Is there anything I can do?” Ryou suggested. Bakura nodded, sniffling as he pulled off.
“What is it?”
“Will you make me feel better?” Bakura innocently asked, resting his head on Ryou’s shoulder.
“What do you—“ Ryou asked in confusion until Bakura placed his hand on the boy’s inner thigh. “Ohhh.” Ryou gasped, quickly standing up, his face bright red.
“What?” Bakura asked. “I need comfort!” he whined.
Ryou looked at him in hesitation, shaking his head. “I don’t know Yami.”
“You don’t LOVE me!” Bakura fake whined, dramatically sobbing again.
“I do! It’s just--I’ve never done that before!”
“Well, let me show you.” Bakura pouted, pulling Ryou back down to the couch.
“Well…I guess if it will make you feel better.” Ryou conceded, letting Bakura pull his clothes off.
“Oh, don’t worry. It will.” Bakura assured, digging his hands into Ryou’s clothing in an attempt to rip them off. Ryou giggled, helping Bakura pull off his clothes.
Bakura let his eyes roam hungrily over Ryou’s naked body. “God your fucking gorgeous.” He groaned, smashing his lips to Ryou’s.
“Ow.” Ryou moaned as their teeth clashed together. His movements were slow and gentle while Bakura’s were quick, hard and all over the place.
“Sorry.” Bakura spluttered, devouring every inch of Ryou’s pale skin he could.
“Oh Yaaaaamiii.” Ryou moaned in delight, as Bakura kissed across his body.
Bakura’s head shot up in concern. “What’s wrong?”
“No-nothing…just….feels good.” Ryou bashfully said.
“Oh….right.” Bakura said in slight puzzlement, not used to hearing sounds like that come from Marik.
He began to use the sounds as a mark he was doing something right, giving extra care to the places that made Ryou whine his name or shiver under his touch.
He felt pretty damn proud of himself after working Ryou’s body when he looked up to see the hikari’s face flushed and his cock at full attention. Feeling he had done enough in that department, he spread Ryou’s legs ready to force himself inside.
“Wait!” Ryou quickly shrieked, grabbing Bakura’s hips before he could shove himself in. Bakura looked at him in confusion.
“What?”
“You…you have to…to prepare me.” Ryou blushed.
“Prepare you?”
“Don’t you do that with Marik?”
“Huh?” Bakura scratched his head.
Ryou sighed, grabbing Bakura’s fingers and sucking on them, letting his tongue coat them thoroughly.
“Ohhhhh…what’s that supposed to do?”
Ryou sighed, “I swear, I know more about this and I haven’t even done it before!” He shook his head, continuing when he saw the light still hadn’t come on in Bakura’s head. “It makes it so it doesn’t hurt.”
“You can do that?” Ryou ignored the comment, guiding Bakura’s fingers to his entrance, and instructing him on what to do. Bakura nodded, slowly pushing one digit in and out.
“Ohhhh mmmmm yeah that’s—that’s good.” Ryou nodded, biting his lip as Bakura pushed a second finger in.
Ryou pushed back against the fingers, enjoying the feeling as they were pumped in and out.
“Oh-Okay...one more.” Ryou nodded.
Bakura did so, pushing the third one in, slightly startled by Ryou’s high pitched whine as he pushed them far in. He still had no idea how this could be pleasurable.
He pumped the fingers faster, watching in fascination as Ryou’s head was thrown back, emitting various moans and whines as he went. God those moans were making him so fucking hard.
“Alright is that good?” Bakura finally asked. Ryou nodded, spreading his legs wider.
“Bakura, what do you and Marik do?”
Bakura shrugged, “Just fuck I guess.”
“What do you mean?”
“We just take turns fucking each other.” Bakura said, as if it was the most obvious statement in the world. Ryou was very puzzled, but before he could press the matter any farther, Bakura had sheathed himself into Ryou’s virgin entrance. He gasped in pain, tightly gripping Bakura before he could start moving.
“What, what are you doing?”
“Just…wait.” Ryou groaned, waiting for the pain to dissipate. Bakura waited and waited, growing more and more impatient as his cock throbbed against Ryou’s tight muscles, he’d forgotten how tight someone could get after years of being with Marik.
Ryou finally pushed back against him, signaling he was ready. Bakura happily obliged, taking a slow pace at first.
“Ohhhh…nnnnn.” Ryou moaned. Bakura frowned slightly but continued thrusting. After a few lazy thrusts, he paused while Ryou wrapped his legs around him, readjusting slightly. He pushed in again, jumping when a loud scream issued from Ryou.
“Jesus Ryou! Was that for??” Bakura gasped, clutching his heart. Ryou just moaned, his eyes tightly closed.
“Do it…again.” He panted, gripping the sheets. Bakura did so, Ryou once again howling with his every thrust.
“Are you sure?” he asked in hesitation.
“Yes dammit yes!” Ryou said frustrated. Bakura shrugged, quickening his pace and making sure to hit Ryou at the same spot that made him howl and cry.
He sped up, starting to enjoy Ryou’s cries of pleasure, feeling like he was in his own little porno. He noticed Ryou’s cock was practically flat against his stomach, leaking precum. He hadn’t even touched it, how was that possible? He’d ask Ryou afterward, right now all he wanted to do was stay buried in that tight burning heat until he exploded.
He rammed into the boy harder than ever before, starting a frenzied pace. Ryou was howling and writhing beneath him, practically in seizures as Bakura pummeled into him. Bakura could barely hold on any longer between Ryou’s cries and his tight virgin entrance. He was so damn close…
He noticed Ryou’s hand snake between their sweaty bodies, starting to jack himself off.
“Aww fuck.” Bakura groaned, trying to go faster as he watched with lustful eyes as Ryou’s fisted himself.
“Oh Bakura…mmmm Bak-uraaaaaa.” Ryou cried as he came over himself.
“Shiiiiiiiit.” Bakura moaned, feeling Ryou’s muscles clamp down on him. He didn’t know that could happen. He lost it right there, groaning as he came inside Ryou harder and longer then ever before.
He couldn’t hold himself up any longer as pleasurable spasms coursed through his body.
“Oh Kura.” Ryou moaned, wrapping his arms around Bakura.
“Do you feel better now?” Ryou asked.
“Fuck yes.” Bakura panted, laying down next to his hikari.
“Me too.” He giggled, snuggling against the thief.
XxXxXxX
Bakura couldn’t help his grin of triumph as he waltzed into Marik’s bedroom, noticing the Yami’s sour disposition.
“What?”
“Didn’t work.” Marik pouted, crossing his arms.
“Did for me!” Bakura laughed.
Marik frowned, “What did you do!?”
“Told ‘em we broke up and I needed cheering up.” Bakura smirked. Marik narrowed his eyes in malice.
“Bastard. That’s good.”
“Why, what did you try?”
“I just went in there and said I wanted to know if I could fuck him to see if he would respond the same way as you.” Marik shrugged.
Bakura snickered, shaking his head. “Good one.”
“Shut up.”
XxXxXxX
Bakura hopped down the stairs, pausing when he heard loud cries coming from downstairs. He paused, straining to listen.
“Oh WHY!! Whyyyyyy!” He heard Marik dramatically cry.
“Yami! What’s wrong!” Malik gasped, coming to his aide.
Bakura just shook his head, walking back upstairs.
“Ryou! I need more comfort!” He called, knocking on the hikari’s door.
AN: Well…I have learned my lesson in writing Yami as a bastard. Whew…It’s interesting that there are certain characters in YGO that people are fine seeing killed, maimed, loved, etc, written in a number of personalities, and then there are others that are so set and stone, that there is no tolerance for any of the above. I have now learned that the Yami/Yugi pairing is one of those. ;)
I very much like this story. I wrote it today to give you something light as the next two stories I had written were quite dark.
Please review! XXXOOO
REVIEW REPLIES:
theultimatetoken: i can definitely do that for you! :) i'm quite pleased that you liked the story. :) i like to read it too, i wish there was more but its just not something you see. although i did read one story where he was really mean to yugi which was what gave me the inspiration for the request. :)
tatiana: yes, it is for sure from the norm, and i'm glad you like the s/j story, i appreciate you saying so. :D
blackgargie: lol, sorry for ruining your perfect image! XD. don't worry, i won't do it again...i think ;)
ladydraculea: :( i'm sorry i didn't fulfill the request like you saw it. I really do feel bad. i'm not sure how you saw it, i understand the possessive part, but as far as being able to make a oneshot out just that, i'm not sure how that could have been done. i wanted to take the idea of him being dark and combine that with inspiration i'd taken from a story in which yami was abusive. however, i hate disapointing requesters, especially after having to wait so long for it. if you can elaborate--i mean tell me exactly what you want, i will do the request again. or if you would rather just give me a whole new idea or none at all, that's good too. :) thank you for your honesty though. i'm glad you told me. :)
annieme: yeah...he could use a good ass kicking. lol
cody_thomas: i love your reviews so much that after reading it i just had to bump your request up on the order list and do it next. i do hope you like it. :D i'm happy you are going to read my other story, i was thinking maybe you did and were like. '...piece. of. crap.' lol. XD
toinsanitysend: huzzah to you! thanks for your awesomely long and multiple reviews! they super duper cheered me up! i hope you got some sleep and your eyes have stopped bleeding. that's not good for anybody. :)...well except maybe me since i got your reviews. lol. i agree that's its hard to find duke/tristan. i have found a couple really hot threesomes with them and joey which i adore. i've never played harvest moon, but i will make sure to be careful of it. lol. xxxooo oh and you are missing out on siegfried, he's great! first part of season 5. :D i always get my daydreams interrupted or are distracted. stinks really. lol
AgateFluorite: sure! can do :D
right_read_time: thank you. :D i like all kinds for them too. :D
wicabeth: XD
“Are you almost done?” Marik groaned, growing agitated with how long Bakura was taking.
“Al—most—there.” He grunted, ramming into Marik as quick as he could. Marik sighed, rolling his eyes as he flipped to the next page of his magazine.
“Awww fuuuuuuuuck.” Bakura groaned, cumming hard into Marik.
“Finally!” Marik shut his magazine, pushing Bakura out of him and throwing him down.
“Can’t I just rest a second?” Bakura panted, straining to breathe from Marik’s weight pressing down on him.
“No fucking way.” Marik warned, spreading Bakura’s legs and wasting no time shoving himself in.
Bakura hissed a little in pain, wrapping his legs around Marik.
“Aw fuck that feels good.” Marik groaned, taking his time thrusting into the thief.
Bakura just rolled his eyes, resting his forearm across his forehead. “Happy to hear that.”
“You know, I can’t help but wonder if there’s more to this.” Marik thought out loud.
“Whaddya mean?”
“I don’t know, its just how come in porn both people look like they are enjoying it?”
“Marik. It’s porn. Its supposed to look really good.” Bakura sighed.
“Yeah, you’re probably right.” Marik conceded, quickening his pace.
“I mean, how the hell can anyone enjoy getting a tree trunk shoved up them repeatedly?”
Marik smirked, “I am quite big aren’t I?”
“That wasn’t a compliment you bastard.”
“Whatever.” Marik groaned, digging his nails into Bakura’s hips as he pistoned harder into him.
“Maybe its just us.” Bakura added.
“We could find out.” Marik suggested.
“How?” Bakura asked before seeing that evil gleam in Marik’s eyes. “Ohhhh.” He laughed.
“Alright now shut up.” Marik grunted, focusing on his release until he exploded inside the thief. He pulled out, flopping down on the bed in content.
“Night.” He sighed.
“Yep.” Bakura yawned, pulling the blanket up around them.
XxXxXxX
Bakura peeked around the corner. Ryou was sitting by himself watching TV, mindlessly shoving popcorn into his mouth. Bakura snickered, hiding behind the wall.
He smoothed his shirt, clearing his throat in preparation. He went to the kitchen, quietly turning the faucet on and strategically placing drops of water under his eyes.
He slumped into the living room where Ryou sat, sniffling and quietly boo hooing.
Ryou looked over, quickly jumping up when he saw his poor Yami filter in.
“Bakura! What’s wrong!?” Ryou asked in concern.
Bakura slumped into the chair, burying his hands in his hair as Ryou sat rubbing his back.
“OH boooo! Oh woe is me!” Bakura weeped.
“What’s wrong!?”
“Marik left me! Oh boo hoooooo!!!”
Ryou gasped in surprise. “He did?”
Bakura just nodded, shaking his shoulders and rubbing his eyes in a mock fit of sobs.
“Oh Yami…I’m sorry! What happened?”
“He loves Malik. Oh WHHHYYYYY!!!!” Bakura cried, holding onto Ryou for dear life.
“There there.” Ryou cooed, patting his Yami’s back. Bakura grinned into Ryou’s hair, letting his hands rest at the small of Ryou’s back.
“Is there anything I can do?” Ryou suggested. Bakura nodded, sniffling as he pulled off.
“What is it?”
“Will you make me feel better?” Bakura innocently asked, resting his head on Ryou’s shoulder.
“What do you—“ Ryou asked in confusion until Bakura placed his hand on the boy’s inner thigh. “Ohhh.” Ryou gasped, quickly standing up, his face bright red.
“What?” Bakura asked. “I need comfort!” he whined.
Ryou looked at him in hesitation, shaking his head. “I don’t know Yami.”
“You don’t LOVE me!” Bakura fake whined, dramatically sobbing again.
“I do! It’s just--I’ve never done that before!”
“Well, let me show you.” Bakura pouted, pulling Ryou back down to the couch.
“Well…I guess if it will make you feel better.” Ryou conceded, letting Bakura pull his clothes off.
“Oh, don’t worry. It will.” Bakura assured, digging his hands into Ryou’s clothing in an attempt to rip them off. Ryou giggled, helping Bakura pull off his clothes.
Bakura let his eyes roam hungrily over Ryou’s naked body. “God your fucking gorgeous.” He groaned, smashing his lips to Ryou’s.
“Ow.” Ryou moaned as their teeth clashed together. His movements were slow and gentle while Bakura’s were quick, hard and all over the place.
“Sorry.” Bakura spluttered, devouring every inch of Ryou’s pale skin he could.
“Oh Yaaaaamiii.” Ryou moaned in delight, as Bakura kissed across his body.
Bakura’s head shot up in concern. “What’s wrong?”
“No-nothing…just….feels good.” Ryou bashfully said.
“Oh….right.” Bakura said in slight puzzlement, not used to hearing sounds like that come from Marik.
He began to use the sounds as a mark he was doing something right, giving extra care to the places that made Ryou whine his name or shiver under his touch.
He felt pretty damn proud of himself after working Ryou’s body when he looked up to see the hikari’s face flushed and his cock at full attention. Feeling he had done enough in that department, he spread Ryou’s legs ready to force himself inside.
“Wait!” Ryou quickly shrieked, grabbing Bakura’s hips before he could shove himself in. Bakura looked at him in confusion.
“What?”
“You…you have to…to prepare me.” Ryou blushed.
“Prepare you?”
“Don’t you do that with Marik?”
“Huh?” Bakura scratched his head.
Ryou sighed, grabbing Bakura’s fingers and sucking on them, letting his tongue coat them thoroughly.
“Ohhhhh…what’s that supposed to do?”
Ryou sighed, “I swear, I know more about this and I haven’t even done it before!” He shook his head, continuing when he saw the light still hadn’t come on in Bakura’s head. “It makes it so it doesn’t hurt.”
“You can do that?” Ryou ignored the comment, guiding Bakura’s fingers to his entrance, and instructing him on what to do. Bakura nodded, slowly pushing one digit in and out.
“Ohhhh mmmmm yeah that’s—that’s good.” Ryou nodded, biting his lip as Bakura pushed a second finger in.
Ryou pushed back against the fingers, enjoying the feeling as they were pumped in and out.
“Oh-Okay...one more.” Ryou nodded.
Bakura did so, pushing the third one in, slightly startled by Ryou’s high pitched whine as he pushed them far in. He still had no idea how this could be pleasurable.
He pumped the fingers faster, watching in fascination as Ryou’s head was thrown back, emitting various moans and whines as he went. God those moans were making him so fucking hard.
“Alright is that good?” Bakura finally asked. Ryou nodded, spreading his legs wider.
“Bakura, what do you and Marik do?”
Bakura shrugged, “Just fuck I guess.”
“What do you mean?”
“We just take turns fucking each other.” Bakura said, as if it was the most obvious statement in the world. Ryou was very puzzled, but before he could press the matter any farther, Bakura had sheathed himself into Ryou’s virgin entrance. He gasped in pain, tightly gripping Bakura before he could start moving.
“What, what are you doing?”
“Just…wait.” Ryou groaned, waiting for the pain to dissipate. Bakura waited and waited, growing more and more impatient as his cock throbbed against Ryou’s tight muscles, he’d forgotten how tight someone could get after years of being with Marik.
Ryou finally pushed back against him, signaling he was ready. Bakura happily obliged, taking a slow pace at first.
“Ohhhh…nnnnn.” Ryou moaned. Bakura frowned slightly but continued thrusting. After a few lazy thrusts, he paused while Ryou wrapped his legs around him, readjusting slightly. He pushed in again, jumping when a loud scream issued from Ryou.
“Jesus Ryou! Was that for??” Bakura gasped, clutching his heart. Ryou just moaned, his eyes tightly closed.
“Do it…again.” He panted, gripping the sheets. Bakura did so, Ryou once again howling with his every thrust.
“Are you sure?” he asked in hesitation.
“Yes dammit yes!” Ryou said frustrated. Bakura shrugged, quickening his pace and making sure to hit Ryou at the same spot that made him howl and cry.
He sped up, starting to enjoy Ryou’s cries of pleasure, feeling like he was in his own little porno. He noticed Ryou’s cock was practically flat against his stomach, leaking precum. He hadn’t even touched it, how was that possible? He’d ask Ryou afterward, right now all he wanted to do was stay buried in that tight burning heat until he exploded.
He rammed into the boy harder than ever before, starting a frenzied pace. Ryou was howling and writhing beneath him, practically in seizures as Bakura pummeled into him. Bakura could barely hold on any longer between Ryou’s cries and his tight virgin entrance. He was so damn close…
He noticed Ryou’s hand snake between their sweaty bodies, starting to jack himself off.
“Aww fuck.” Bakura groaned, trying to go faster as he watched with lustful eyes as Ryou’s fisted himself.
“Oh Bakura…mmmm Bak-uraaaaaa.” Ryou cried as he came over himself.
“Shiiiiiiiit.” Bakura moaned, feeling Ryou’s muscles clamp down on him. He didn’t know that could happen. He lost it right there, groaning as he came inside Ryou harder and longer then ever before.
He couldn’t hold himself up any longer as pleasurable spasms coursed through his body.
“Oh Kura.” Ryou moaned, wrapping his arms around Bakura.
“Do you feel better now?” Ryou asked.
“Fuck yes.” Bakura panted, laying down next to his hikari.
“Me too.” He giggled, snuggling against the thief.
XxXxXxX
Bakura couldn’t help his grin of triumph as he waltzed into Marik’s bedroom, noticing the Yami’s sour disposition.
“What?”
“Didn’t work.” Marik pouted, crossing his arms.
“Did for me!” Bakura laughed.
Marik frowned, “What did you do!?”
“Told ‘em we broke up and I needed cheering up.” Bakura smirked. Marik narrowed his eyes in malice.
“Bastard. That’s good.”
“Why, what did you try?”
“I just went in there and said I wanted to know if I could fuck him to see if he would respond the same way as you.” Marik shrugged.
Bakura snickered, shaking his head. “Good one.”
“Shut up.”
XxXxXxX
Bakura hopped down the stairs, pausing when he heard loud cries coming from downstairs. He paused, straining to listen.
“Oh WHY!! Whyyyyyy!” He heard Marik dramatically cry.
“Yami! What’s wrong!” Malik gasped, coming to his aide.
Bakura just shook his head, walking back upstairs.
“Ryou! I need more comfort!” He called, knocking on the hikari’s door.
AN: Well…I have learned my lesson in writing Yami as a bastard. Whew…It’s interesting that there are certain characters in YGO that people are fine seeing killed, maimed, loved, etc, written in a number of personalities, and then there are others that are so set and stone, that there is no tolerance for any of the above. I have now learned that the Yami/Yugi pairing is one of those. ;)
I very much like this story. I wrote it today to give you something light as the next two stories I had written were quite dark.
Please review! XXXOOO
REVIEW REPLIES:
theultimatetoken: i can definitely do that for you! :) i'm quite pleased that you liked the story. :) i like to read it too, i wish there was more but its just not something you see. although i did read one story where he was really mean to yugi which was what gave me the inspiration for the request. :)
tatiana: yes, it is for sure from the norm, and i'm glad you like the s/j story, i appreciate you saying so. :D
blackgargie: lol, sorry for ruining your perfect image! XD. don't worry, i won't do it again...i think ;)
ladydraculea: :( i'm sorry i didn't fulfill the request like you saw it. I really do feel bad. i'm not sure how you saw it, i understand the possessive part, but as far as being able to make a oneshot out just that, i'm not sure how that could have been done. i wanted to take the idea of him being dark and combine that with inspiration i'd taken from a story in which yami was abusive. however, i hate disapointing requesters, especially after having to wait so long for it. if you can elaborate--i mean tell me exactly what you want, i will do the request again. or if you would rather just give me a whole new idea or none at all, that's good too. :) thank you for your honesty though. i'm glad you told me. :)
annieme: yeah...he could use a good ass kicking. lol
cody_thomas: i love your reviews so much that after reading it i just had to bump your request up on the order list and do it next. i do hope you like it. :D i'm happy you are going to read my other story, i was thinking maybe you did and were like. '...piece. of. crap.' lol. XD
toinsanitysend: huzzah to you! thanks for your awesomely long and multiple reviews! they super duper cheered me up! i hope you got some sleep and your eyes have stopped bleeding. that's not good for anybody. :)...well except maybe me since i got your reviews. lol. i agree that's its hard to find duke/tristan. i have found a couple really hot threesomes with them and joey which i adore. i've never played harvest moon, but i will make sure to be careful of it. lol. xxxooo oh and you are missing out on siegfried, he's great! first part of season 5. :D i always get my daydreams interrupted or are distracted. stinks really. lol
AgateFluorite: sure! can do :D
right_read_time: thank you. :D i like all kinds for them too. :D
wicabeth: XD