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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 12:06 pm
The spirts were right she had indeed passed out.Her blood seeped into the ground of the shadow relm.Her back and legs were all torn up as well as her arms.Her hair was also caked in blood.Her body tembled in pain.
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 12:37 pm
((POST CHANGE)) Mokuba smiled happily. "Im sorry Seto. I shouldn't of forgot it." He said. He wraps his arms around Seto tightly snuggling close to him for warmth. "I love you....." His words muffled into Seto's shirt. He pulled away a bit looking up at his brother's blue eyes. "Are you gonna have to work on christmas?" He said hopping it would be no but it would probly be yes. "You're always working and I think you need a break....I know that you have to work on Kaiba Corp....Its really busy this time of year......I just wanna spend some time with you....." He said hugging his brother again crying slightly. He missed his brother when he was off working. He knew his brother did this for them both to make up for their childhood.
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 12:42 pm
Rei nodded taking another sip of he wine.Thinking it stoped hailing she got up and poked her head outside the door.A blob of snow ploped on her head.Getting into a playful mood she scooped up a handful of clean snow heading back into the livingroom "hey think fast!" she said and gently threw the snowball at him.It ploped on his check then slip into his wine glass making a wine snowcone.She covered her mouth chuckling "Sorry I just couldent help it." she said shaking the snow from her white hair.
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 4:58 pm
Seto did not say another word, Mokuba knew what he did wrong. Hopefully the friction he provided would be enough to keep him from getting sick. His blue orbs grew as he was taken aback by his brothers sudden affection. Hugs always felt weird to him, he had grown use to not getting them often. Whenever he and Mokuba had huged one another, it was after a tramtic experience of some sort. Like the time with Pegasus and the time with Noa, other then that, it was rare. Once his body seemed to relax to the strange touch, his eyes softened. Though they felt strange, he enjoyed the youngers touch.
Though his arms did not come around Mokuba just yet, his head rested on the others shoulder. Mokubas words pierced him, those three little words. Those were words Seto could not say, he hoped Mokuba knew that and understood that he love him reguardless. But it had been so many years, that he had even closed his feelings from Mokuba. Though his younger sibling got much better treatment then anyone else, there was still that wall around him. As the room fell silent, he gazed out the window, he was glad Mokuba was home now. It had started to hail, and if Mokuba were out in that weather, then he would really worry.
Then he felt Mokubas body shift away, that caught his attention away from the window. The question was hard to answer, he was trying all he could. Though even if he had finished in time, sometimes things would come up. And that would result in time away from his brother, and it happened every single year. All the times it did happen, he wanted to fire the one person who dared to call him on the holiday. But work was work either way, so he could not say no. Seto remained silent, a small gulp cleared his throat of the lump that had clogged it. He could see the hope and the knowing in Mokubas eyes, but by this time there was no solid answer.
He knew Mokuba was right, he did need a break. But he had been to stubborn to do it. He always denied being tired and hungry, all so he could work. Not to mention he was getting rather skinny recently. And his brothers confession made his heart ache. It was more obvious now how he had been neglecting Mokuba, not just because of the work. For the past few years Seto has had these...feelings while around Mokuba. Or even at the mear thought of the other. It made him sick to his stomach and he hated himself for it. And sending more time with his brother could make it worse. But nothing could replace the pain in his stomach as his brother cried.
Once Mokuba began to sob, he let og of all pride and barriers hugging his brother close to him. Arms thrown around him, pulling him closer to his chest. Petting the mess of ebony locks as small whisp sounds escaped him. Tyring to silence the other, he hated to see him cry.
"It's alright Mokuba..come on now dont cry. I dont know for sure how it will be this year, but that is why I am working as hard as I can. Hopefully I will be able to finish before the holiday, so much so that not even the company would have a reason to call." Seto explained now staring into Mokubas eyes.
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 5:37 pm
Mokuba's sobs became soft. He whiped away his tears onto the sleeve of his shirt which was all ready soaked by snow. He curled up closer to his brother shivering. "Its ok if you can't stay home....You never really anymore anyway....It won't be any different. Its just another day. I can stay with Yugi or one of the others. They won't mind." He said eyes filling with tears again. The truth was is wasn't just another day it was a chance he could actualy spend time with his brother. Mokuba couldn't help crying he felt weak when he was with his brother and knew Seto didn't mind him being weak cause it ment Mokuba would be close to him.
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 6:35 pm
No matter how Mokuba tried, he was an awful liar of any sorts. Nothing got passed Seto, especially when his words were just futial attempts to make him saticfied. But no matter how he tried, it did not saticfy him one bit. He wanted to be near Mokuba, even though he was scared to. Mokuba was growing into a very handsome man, he was a teenager now. And that was the reason for his increasing sensitivity. Even if Mokuba tried to be strong, raging hormones and bodyly changes was always the key to an emotional breakdown. Now was the time in Mokubas life that not even he could afford to be away from.
Leaving his brother in his gentle embrace, not daring to let him go. He was not going to leave Mokuba while he was crying, not even he was that addicted to his job. Rubbing the childs back softly as he held him near, whispering silent sounds to calm him down. He was going to try hard to make things different this year. Somehow he was going to find the balance, but he also feared of his certain feelings towards his little brother. But he was the adult here, and as the adult he needed to face this like a man would. And to hell he was going to let Mokuba spend time with those losers he called friends.
Soon, a long sound echoed through the room. Coming from the computer as the screen lite back up after the long lack of activity. It seemed to be an IM message from one of his employees. The name he reconized as one he had been waiting for. But his eyes traveled back to Mokuba, shifting between his brother and the computer. Pulling Mokuba away he took to his feet.
"Hold on.." he mutter before walking to the computer.
Once he reached the laptop, he typed for a few moments, then silence. The tapping had seized and the room fell silent once more. Suddenly, the neon glow vanished and his laptop clicked shut. Work was not worth Mokuba tears. He walked back to his brother, hugging him in the darkness.
"Your right...I need a break.." he whispered.
His tone gentle and loving as he wiped the tears from his brothers eyes. He was not going to make Mokuba cry, even if it took all the nights until Christmas, he was going to be off for the holidays.
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 6:43 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 7:51 pm
Mokuba sighed softly as his brother rubbed his back. He leand into the warm embrace. "Seto........" Was all he could breathe out as he snuggled closer. Mokuba nodded as his brother pulled away from him and typed away. As Seto came back hugging him Mokuba smiled. "So that means you're gonna stay home?" He said his voice filled with light happyness.
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 7:53 pm
(( how many more days till christmas? how do we know when the day ends? ))
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 11:06 pm
Icequeen102990 Rei nodded taking another sip of he wine.Thinking it stoped hailing she got up and poked her head outside the door.A blob of snow ploped on her head.Getting into a playful mood she scooped up a handful of clean snow heading back into the livingroom "hey think fast!" she said and gently threw the snowball at him.It ploped on his check then slip into his wine glass making a wine snowcone.She covered her mouth chuckling "Sorry I just couldent help it." she said shaking the snow from her white hair. Pegasus glared playfully at her, wiping the water from his cheek. "Oh... I'll get you back later..." he muttered and stared at the snow in his glass before shrugging and licking it. "Mmm... this is actually rather tasy..." he said and smiled at her.
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 7:13 am
Millennium Ring Bakura looked over at Marik and noticed his smirk, a dark look came across his face. He swore under his breath as he walked, moving a little quicker. He was now steadily growing more angry at Ryou, for trying to get away. ((O_O the nakedness! It returns! xD)) Marik quickly stopped smirking, his face returned to it's usual emotionless state.
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 7:17 am
mokie_chan (( how many more days till christmas? how do we know when the day ends? )) ((It's seemed like a neverending day, so far xD))
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 8:38 am
((well its a week before christmas....and i duno how we do the days.hey have malik finaly find kira))
Rei chuckled then smiled "I do it alot in the summer I have a little snow cone maker.Works better with shaven ice then snow."
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 8:48 am
Bakura came across Ryou in the park, and became enraged at both that Ryou had tried to run and that he didn't bother to hide himself better. His hikari knew that he would be caught in the end and didn't seem to care as he thought about it. Bakura gritted his teeth; it was this kind of thinking that would have people thinking that if they were going to die in the end, why wait? And Bakura didn't want his hikari to die. Not that he cared about him, but that he always liked the 'fun' he had with Ryou.
Bakura crept up behind the boy, easily grabbing him by his hair and jerking him to his feet. He paused when he wanted to yell or hit Ryou, when he saw the hopelessness in his hikari's eyes. What he had thought earlier was right. Groaning, he hit his forehead with the palm of his hand. Not good. He quickly hit a critical nerve on Ryou's neck, making him unconscious, and slung the limp boy over his shoulder.
He went over to Marik, even madder than he had been before, but an odd look of calm was over his face. "Let's just go..." He growled as he brushed past the Egyptian and started walking down the snowy sidewalk.
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 8:56 am
Millennium Ring Bakura came across Ryou in the park, and became enraged at both that Ryou had tried to run and that he didn't bother to hide himself better. His hikari knew that he would be caught in the end and didn't seem to care as he thought about it. Bakura gritted his teeth; it was this kind of thinking that would have people thinking that if they were going to die in the end, why wait? And Bakura didn't want his hikari to die. Not that he cared about him, but that he always liked the 'fun' he had with Ryou.
Bakura crept up behind the boy, easily grabbing him by his hair and jerking him to his feet. He paused when he wanted to yell or hit Ryou, when he saw the hopelessness in his hikari's eyes. What he had thought earlier was right. Groaning, he hit his forehead with the palm of his hand. Not good. He quickly hit a critical nerve on Ryou's neck, making him unconscious, and slung the limp boy over his shoulder.
He went over to Marik, even madder than he had been before, but an odd look of calm was over his face. "Let's just go..." He growled as he brushed past the Egyptian and started walking down the snowy sidewalk. It's like he almost wanted to be found-- Marik thought as he followed Bakura again.
Malik was still running, almost aimlessly now-- when he tripped, "Ouchie--" he said, rubbing his head as he looked back to see Kira, running up to her he checked her pulse-- steady, and started to cry tears of relief that she wasn't dead.
Marik entered the apartment, restoring the two souls.
Malik's eyes opened back up, he was still crying from relief, and began to help Kira up out of the floor.
Marik didn't object, thinking she might be dead.
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