Anything For Pharaoh-Pretty
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Anything For Pharaoh-Pretty
Fandom : Yu-Gi-Oh!
Rating : M+
Title : Anything For Pharaoh-pretty
Author : Yami Kuro Ookami Hatake
Main Shipping : Clash - Dark
Pairings : MarikYami - BakuraYami
Warnings : MxM, Yaoi, Suicide Attempt, Death, Insanity, BMod, Slight MxMxM
Summary : Yami overhears Bakura bragging about fucking him at school. Yami, heartbroken, tries to commit suicide. Marik-dark decides to help Pharaoh-pretty heal... YMxYY - YBxYY
Dedication : Cliscia / Yao-Ling. I was reading Scar Tissue, and this popped into my head. Dunno why...
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Love You Cliscia, My Beautiful Love Slave
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Yami drew in a shuddery breath, trying to control the crying in his throat, to no avail. He slid down the wall, crying hard against his knees, sitting on the bathroom floor.
He had believed Bakura had changed. The thief had come to him, offering a truce.
The two had quickly grown from companions, to friends, to lovers.
Yami had fallen hard for the thief, and everyone knew it...
and then he had over heard Them. Seto, Bakura, Otogi, Malik and Ryou. The Misfit squad.
Bakura was boasting to Seto about how he had fucked Yami before he had, just like he had said he would.
Yami's heart wasn't just broken, it was ground down into a fine dust, likened to sand.
He had acted fine the rest of the day, leaving early the last block of the day, and went home, to where he was now.
He picked up the dagger with shaking hands, still giving shuddering breaths.
He quickly drew it across both of his wrists, and up to the elbows on both sides.
He collapsed, and never saw Yugi or Jou run into the bathroom.
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Bakura sat at the table at breakfast, when he was turned around, and Jou punched him in the face.
Jou grabbed him and threw him on the floor, before preceding to beat the shit of him.
Yugi, Tea, Honda and Mokuba just glared at the white haired thief they had, the day before, called friend.
Otogi and Seto moved forward, grabbing Joey off of the thief.
Jou moved away, before walking back to the Yuugi-tachi.
Yugi helped him clean his hand as they walked away. The Misfits were never given any reason as to why what had just happened had happened.
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The Yuugi-tachi stepped into the hospital room, where Yami lay in a deep sleep, his arms bandaged tightly.
They sat the bear and flowers down, and Yugi moved to the back of his Yami, combing out his hair.
Everyone sat around Yami, and talked, telling him random things about celebrities, or how the latest duels were going in the world of duel monsters.
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Marik tapped his fingers against the table, wondering why the mutt had tried to beat up Bakura yesterday. He leaned forward as he heard Yugi and Serenity passing by.
“...eah. They said Yami lost a lot of blood from the suicide attempt, but they should be able to take him off the medicine today.”
“Did they find out why he...ya know?”
“Yeah...he wrote a note about how he heard Bakura bragging about fucking him first to Seto...Yami loved Bakura a lot.” They had sat down at the table in front of him now, not even noticing him. “Yami told me that he gave Bakura his virginity. Well...mentally anyway.”
“What do you mean?”
“Well, remember when about 4 years ago, Yami was out of school for about a month?”
“Yeah...you said he was at a camp, teaching duel monsters.”
“Well...he had gotten jumped in an alleyway...he was gone for a day, and was dropped back of at our house. He had been raped...like...50 times. He was in the hospital.”
“Oh my God!”
“I know...thats why everyone was so happy he was opening up to Bakura...me and Jou and Tristan had invited him many times into our relationship, but he said he was waiting for his own lover. Bakura was the first one I've seen Yami open up to in a long time...”
“So when he found out Bakura had betrayed him...”
“His already fragile heart broke...ground into sand.”
“Poor Yami...”
“I don't...” He paused, taking a large breath. “Me and Grandpa are making funeral arrangements. I think Yami wants to stay asleep, and if i can contact him through the puzzle, and he agrees,we're going to pull the plug, and let him die. It'll be the nicest thing i can do for him.”
“But, won't you be hurt to, since you're a part of his soul?”
“He'll be going willingly, with my total support. They'll always be a hole, but I'll know he's happy, wherever he is.”
Marik stood up, walking out of the cafeteria. He had to see Yami.
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Marik quietly stepped through the window, going over to the pharaoh.
He brushed a strand of hair away from Yami's face.
“Silly pharaoh-pretty...Marik-dark will not let you stay asleep...” He sat beside Yami, and called his consciousness forward with his rod.
Yami's eyes shot open, and he coughed, seeing Marik beside him.
“M-marik?”
“Silly Pharaoh-pretty...don't let Baku-bastard break you anymore...Marik-dark will help you be put back together...”
Marik crawled up, watching all the wires, and lay down beside Yami.
“I...promise not to hurt me?”
Marik brought the dagger out of his Rod, and swiftly carved Yami's name into his hand, in hieroglyphics.
“I swear on my scarred hand, pharaoh-pretty.”
“I...mark me too.”
Marik wrote his name in Yami's hand, and held the two together, blending the blood as the two fell asleep, Yami feeling safe in the arms of the wielder of the Millennium Rod.
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Yuugi-tachi walked in, freezing at the sight of Yami smiling, laying in the arms of Marik.
Yugi walked forward slightly, and Marik opened his eyes with a growl.
“Stay away from Pharaoh-pretty.”
“I...I just want to check on him.” Yugi said, walking slowly, making sure Marik could see everything he was doing.
“Is Yami awake?”
“Pharaoh-pretty is awake, yes...well...his body is awake. His mind is still asleep, with dreams.”
“Okay Marik...can we wake him up to check on him?”
Marik thought, and nodded slowly, leaning down.
“Pharaoh-pretty...Pharaoh-light is here to see you...” He crooned softly, bringing their joined hands up to kiss Yami's blood stained palm tenderly.
Yami stirred lightly before opening his eyes.
“Marik?”
“Good Morning Pharaoh-love. Loves-light here to see you.”
Yami turned over carefully, Marik wrapping an arm around his stomach and burying his face in Yami's neck.
“Hello Aibou.”
“Hello, yami. How are you doing?”
Yami smiled, and pulled Marik closer to him with a smile.
“Marik is helping me a lot..i think...i think i will be alright...as long as i have my Marik-love.”
“And Marik-dark will never-ever leave Yami-pretty...even in death...” Marik's eyes flashed with a dark possession, which made Yugi shiver slightly, but Yami smiled.
“Even in death...either of our deaths...”
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Marik held Yami's scarred hand tightly as they walked into the school, and he looked at Yami.
“Where does Pharaoh-love sit in the mornings?”
“With Yuugi-tachi. Does you mind?”
“Not one bit...they made Pharaoh-pretty happy...”
Yami smiled, and led Marik over to his table, noticing Bakura was not in the cafeteria.
“Where's Bakura?”
Marik leaned down to Yami's ear.
“Baku-bastard hurt Pharaoh-love's feelings. Marik-dark made sure he can never do so again.”
“Did you kill him?”
“Yes...for Pharaoh-pretty...”
Yami felt somewhere that should scare him, but he just smiled, and kissed his lover.
“Thank you Marik-love.”
“Anything for Pharaoh-pretty...”
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...uh...i was depressed...really bad for some reason, i don't know why...this just kinda happened. I had just read Smoke and Spirit by YamiRynEnjeru on AFF...it's really good, go read it!
It started out, and i thought Yami was going to stay with Bakura...but he didn't. Oh well, my muses direct, i write.
I plan on writing a side-story with Ryou and Bakura, and what exactly Bakura did to Ryou that let Ryou allow Marik to kill Bakura...and that story might just have the Bakura-dying scene.
Rating : M+
Title : Anything For Pharaoh-pretty
Author : Yami Kuro Ookami Hatake
Main Shipping : Clash - Dark
Pairings : MarikYami - BakuraYami
Warnings : MxM, Yaoi, Suicide Attempt, Death, Insanity, BMod, Slight MxMxM
Summary : Yami overhears Bakura bragging about fucking him at school. Yami, heartbroken, tries to commit suicide. Marik-dark decides to help Pharaoh-pretty heal... YMxYY - YBxYY
Dedication : Cliscia / Yao-Ling. I was reading Scar Tissue, and this popped into my head. Dunno why...
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Love You Cliscia, My Beautiful Love Slave
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Yami drew in a shuddery breath, trying to control the crying in his throat, to no avail. He slid down the wall, crying hard against his knees, sitting on the bathroom floor.
He had believed Bakura had changed. The thief had come to him, offering a truce.
The two had quickly grown from companions, to friends, to lovers.
Yami had fallen hard for the thief, and everyone knew it...
and then he had over heard Them. Seto, Bakura, Otogi, Malik and Ryou. The Misfit squad.
Bakura was boasting to Seto about how he had fucked Yami before he had, just like he had said he would.
Yami's heart wasn't just broken, it was ground down into a fine dust, likened to sand.
He had acted fine the rest of the day, leaving early the last block of the day, and went home, to where he was now.
He picked up the dagger with shaking hands, still giving shuddering breaths.
He quickly drew it across both of his wrists, and up to the elbows on both sides.
He collapsed, and never saw Yugi or Jou run into the bathroom.
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Bakura sat at the table at breakfast, when he was turned around, and Jou punched him in the face.
Jou grabbed him and threw him on the floor, before preceding to beat the shit of him.
Yugi, Tea, Honda and Mokuba just glared at the white haired thief they had, the day before, called friend.
Otogi and Seto moved forward, grabbing Joey off of the thief.
Jou moved away, before walking back to the Yuugi-tachi.
Yugi helped him clean his hand as they walked away. The Misfits were never given any reason as to why what had just happened had happened.
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The Yuugi-tachi stepped into the hospital room, where Yami lay in a deep sleep, his arms bandaged tightly.
They sat the bear and flowers down, and Yugi moved to the back of his Yami, combing out his hair.
Everyone sat around Yami, and talked, telling him random things about celebrities, or how the latest duels were going in the world of duel monsters.
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Marik tapped his fingers against the table, wondering why the mutt had tried to beat up Bakura yesterday. He leaned forward as he heard Yugi and Serenity passing by.
“...eah. They said Yami lost a lot of blood from the suicide attempt, but they should be able to take him off the medicine today.”
“Did they find out why he...ya know?”
“Yeah...he wrote a note about how he heard Bakura bragging about fucking him first to Seto...Yami loved Bakura a lot.” They had sat down at the table in front of him now, not even noticing him. “Yami told me that he gave Bakura his virginity. Well...mentally anyway.”
“What do you mean?”
“Well, remember when about 4 years ago, Yami was out of school for about a month?”
“Yeah...you said he was at a camp, teaching duel monsters.”
“Well...he had gotten jumped in an alleyway...he was gone for a day, and was dropped back of at our house. He had been raped...like...50 times. He was in the hospital.”
“Oh my God!”
“I know...thats why everyone was so happy he was opening up to Bakura...me and Jou and Tristan had invited him many times into our relationship, but he said he was waiting for his own lover. Bakura was the first one I've seen Yami open up to in a long time...”
“So when he found out Bakura had betrayed him...”
“His already fragile heart broke...ground into sand.”
“Poor Yami...”
“I don't...” He paused, taking a large breath. “Me and Grandpa are making funeral arrangements. I think Yami wants to stay asleep, and if i can contact him through the puzzle, and he agrees,we're going to pull the plug, and let him die. It'll be the nicest thing i can do for him.”
“But, won't you be hurt to, since you're a part of his soul?”
“He'll be going willingly, with my total support. They'll always be a hole, but I'll know he's happy, wherever he is.”
Marik stood up, walking out of the cafeteria. He had to see Yami.
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Marik quietly stepped through the window, going over to the pharaoh.
He brushed a strand of hair away from Yami's face.
“Silly pharaoh-pretty...Marik-dark will not let you stay asleep...” He sat beside Yami, and called his consciousness forward with his rod.
Yami's eyes shot open, and he coughed, seeing Marik beside him.
“M-marik?”
“Silly Pharaoh-pretty...don't let Baku-bastard break you anymore...Marik-dark will help you be put back together...”
Marik crawled up, watching all the wires, and lay down beside Yami.
“I...promise not to hurt me?”
Marik brought the dagger out of his Rod, and swiftly carved Yami's name into his hand, in hieroglyphics.
“I swear on my scarred hand, pharaoh-pretty.”
“I...mark me too.”
Marik wrote his name in Yami's hand, and held the two together, blending the blood as the two fell asleep, Yami feeling safe in the arms of the wielder of the Millennium Rod.
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Yuugi-tachi walked in, freezing at the sight of Yami smiling, laying in the arms of Marik.
Yugi walked forward slightly, and Marik opened his eyes with a growl.
“Stay away from Pharaoh-pretty.”
“I...I just want to check on him.” Yugi said, walking slowly, making sure Marik could see everything he was doing.
“Is Yami awake?”
“Pharaoh-pretty is awake, yes...well...his body is awake. His mind is still asleep, with dreams.”
“Okay Marik...can we wake him up to check on him?”
Marik thought, and nodded slowly, leaning down.
“Pharaoh-pretty...Pharaoh-light is here to see you...” He crooned softly, bringing their joined hands up to kiss Yami's blood stained palm tenderly.
Yami stirred lightly before opening his eyes.
“Marik?”
“Good Morning Pharaoh-love. Loves-light here to see you.”
Yami turned over carefully, Marik wrapping an arm around his stomach and burying his face in Yami's neck.
“Hello Aibou.”
“Hello, yami. How are you doing?”
Yami smiled, and pulled Marik closer to him with a smile.
“Marik is helping me a lot..i think...i think i will be alright...as long as i have my Marik-love.”
“And Marik-dark will never-ever leave Yami-pretty...even in death...” Marik's eyes flashed with a dark possession, which made Yugi shiver slightly, but Yami smiled.
“Even in death...either of our deaths...”
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Marik held Yami's scarred hand tightly as they walked into the school, and he looked at Yami.
“Where does Pharaoh-love sit in the mornings?”
“With Yuugi-tachi. Does you mind?”
“Not one bit...they made Pharaoh-pretty happy...”
Yami smiled, and led Marik over to his table, noticing Bakura was not in the cafeteria.
“Where's Bakura?”
Marik leaned down to Yami's ear.
“Baku-bastard hurt Pharaoh-love's feelings. Marik-dark made sure he can never do so again.”
“Did you kill him?”
“Yes...for Pharaoh-pretty...”
Yami felt somewhere that should scare him, but he just smiled, and kissed his lover.
“Thank you Marik-love.”
“Anything for Pharaoh-pretty...”
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...uh...i was depressed...really bad for some reason, i don't know why...this just kinda happened. I had just read Smoke and Spirit by YamiRynEnjeru on AFF...it's really good, go read it!
It started out, and i thought Yami was going to stay with Bakura...but he didn't. Oh well, my muses direct, i write.
I plan on writing a side-story with Ryou and Bakura, and what exactly Bakura did to Ryou that let Ryou allow Marik to kill Bakura...and that story might just have the Bakura-dying scene.