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 Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2005 6:46 am
[Miss Chloie?]
[Help us!]
[Mokuba is frozen..]
[So is the rest of the world here...]
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Posted: Fri Sep 02, 2005 6:52 am
[[@_@ I'm sorry! I keep forgetting I've got this guild. gonk ]]
Yami wasn't sure what to say--it seemed as if Mokuba was mad at him--but even moreso at himself.
"Well... if you ever want to talk....er..." he said trailing off, "Or if you've got a problem or something and want to tell me...feel free to..." He thought he knew the exact reason why Mokuba thought that Seto hated him--it was because Seto and he were now seeing eachother as something more than mortal enemies.
<"Mokuba probably thinks that since Seto was spending time with me versus with him, that he doesn't love his little brother any more...which, I'm sure isn't true..."> Nonetheless, he didn't add to the conversation in fear of damaging the situation further.
"Yuugi came by here, right?" he asked, changing the conversation, "I have to go talk to him--" he said--but not helping himself from adding 'kindof' in his mind, "So, I should probably go and do that before he gets too upset with me..." He lingered for a moment near Mokuba, and walked down the remainder of the hallway alone.
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Posted: Fri Sep 02, 2005 6:53 am
Kage no Tenshi sat alert in front of her monitors, watching carefully for any indication of what Mokuba was going to do next.
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Posted: Sat Sep 03, 2005 11:42 am
Mokuba just sat there with his knees pulled close to his body, he was glaring at Yami the whole time he was talking but without a word. He knew Seto loved him, they were brothers, but it was more then that. It wasnt about love more then it was about attention. He barely got anything out of his brother as it was, with a lover, it would just make him more pushed to the side. Also the fact that he truely felt that he was in love with Seto, but that just made the person he loved sickend at his presence. He remembered times with Gozaburo, those moments still gave him nigthmares, yet thats when he started to think of Seto doing those things. These thoughts made him confortable and relaxed, it also made him happy and excited. Thinking of his brother loving him more then anyone else was a wonderful dream, liking him the was Gozaburo did.
He didnt see what was so wrong about these feelings, they had been through everything, shouldnt their be a more stronger feeling there then just that of a brothers love? He could go on and on to why he loved his brother, many probbaly saw the same traits. And he had been also attracted to him due to that he was older. This made him stronger, wiser and just all out better. Older people always seemed beter, thats why fathers and older brothers were so cool. Though Seto was more then just that. But thanks to this he was loosing his brother more and more, his brother couldnt understand. But if he couldnt, then who could?
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2005 4:11 am
Marik poked in Yami's shoulder.
"He doesn't seem to be listening... Maybe you should leave him alone..."
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2005 8:05 pm
" Yugis fine..hes in the bedroom, youll get more out of talking to him then me. " Mokuba replied turning his gaze forward. He didnt wanna be near anyone, he didnt trust anyone at this point. He only really trusted his brother, and his brother had shot it down. He had placed a vunerable shield around himself, trying to push others away not wanting to be hurt again by someone he really cared for.
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2005 6:45 am
Yami nodded solemly at the boys' words and decided to leave Mokuba alone for a little bit. Maybe he just had to sort things out for himself, right now... That, and I seem to be making things worse...
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Posted: Sun Sep 18, 2005 5:27 am
Suddenly, Marik hooked out his rod and cut Yami in the face with it.
He seemed more surprised than Yami at his own action.
((Yami no Marik is bored))
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Posted: Sun Sep 18, 2005 3:34 pm
Mokuba remained in his position as Yami left. Once gone he huddled closer to himself buring his head in his knees. He wanted to cry more, but it was no use, crying wasnt gonna solve anything. It didnt back when he was younger and it didnt now. His hands grasped on his pants trying to hold the tears begging to escape. He didnt know what he was gonna do anymore, no one understood, and he couldnt trust anyone either.
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Posted: Sun Sep 18, 2005 6:29 pm
(Nah, I'd say YOU'RE bored. xD)
Yami saw a sudden flash of gold and felt a sudden burn on his cheek as an abrupt cut was made. He brought his hand to the cut, feeling a sting when he touched it. When he saw his fingers painted with red, he turned his attention to the boy clutching the unshealthed millenium rod.
Initially he felt anger, but now he was just plain confused. Malik appeared to be almost in shock. He brought his hand up to his face again as he waited for the blood to clot. Now, he was prepared for the sting.
"...Malik?" he asked softly as he awaited an explanation.
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Posted: Sun Sep 18, 2005 6:34 pm
Yuugi watched Seto in his musings. The room had been silent for a while, but Yuugi was interested, now, why Seto's emotions seemed to be so unballanced at the moment. "But... he said that he didn't want to talk about it..." Yuugi pondered. "but... this is kindof... boring..."
He continued his silence for a moment before he thought of a discussion question.
"Hey, seto... do you know where Yami's been?"
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2005 11:04 pm
(... I suppose you're right =^^=)
"I.. I don't know.. I just.. Eh..? I'm so sorry, my Pharoa..."
Marik replied, falling to his knees instantly.
"I don't know... I believe he ran of with that violent Egyptian slave of his."
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Posted: Sat Sep 24, 2005 5:39 am
"I see...." Yuugi answered. He knew that he had met them talking in the hall, but he couldn't help but feel that he was missing something. Was it so important that he didn't know that Yami had been with Malik? That just...didn't make sense... He resisted the urge to punch all of his confusion into the pillow on the bed, and probably would have if Kaiba wasn't there. Instead, he turned away from the Seto and the door and lay down on the bed.
--
Yami internally sighed. There was nothing he could do about it now... Aside from, "Malik, just don't do it again..." he suggested, suddenly feeling very tried at the moment. 'Yuugi isn't speaking to me--but he knows my secret, and could possibly be telling anyone who will listen about it back in the room, Mokuba probably doesn't want to talk to me because he probably hates my guts, Yami no Malik confessed his love for me, Malik is causing me bodilly harm, and Seto is back in the room with Yuugi and the others...'
He nodded towards the room before placing his hand on the doorknob, to open it. He hesitated. Did he really want to go in there? No, he was being silly. Of course, what sort of cowardice would he be showing otherwise?
--
Yuugi closed his eyes upon hearing the door open. Maybe, if he pretended to be asleep, then he wouldn't have to--well--not talk with him. Yami wasn't explaining himself, but Yuugi was opening to hear it.
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Posted: Sat Sep 24, 2005 5:45 am
Kage no Tenshi watched Mokuba. She felt sorry for him, but only faintly. This helped play into her plan of turning him against his elder brother. He certainly looked alone, out there in that fetal position; but she wasn't about to go after him. It might seem peculier if she so suddenly just showed up when he was feeling down and out the most... And even though he was unstable now, there was nothing preventing him from making that connection inthe future. 'No... if you want to be comforted, I'm not going after you, you'll have to go looking for me...'
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Posted: Sat Sep 24, 2005 11:34 am
Mokuba looked up from his position, he needed to get out of there and fast. He had to get away from all of them, he was to vunerable and weak at this time that he couldnt trust anyone. The trust for his brother was slipping, he didnt want it to, he needed to trust his brother no matter what. But a boy came between them, just like it does to friends and even other families, he just didnt think it would happen to them. He stood on his feet quickly walking out of the room , his red puffy eyes were covered by long raven bangs. Without a word or even a glance off of the ground he walked out of the large room all of them were present in.
He once more wandered the halls outside, looking for some form of salvation. He began to pick up his pace, the voices in his head were bickering once more while one side was driving him closer to insanity. The harsh sound of his feet meeting the stone floor echoed through the halls. He needed sanctuary from all of this before he literally snapped. Soon he ran right into a dead end not seeing where he was going. He looked up the incredibly tall wall before him before he punched the cold hard stones. He sinked down to his knees once more looking down at his bleeding knuckles. As he gazed at his bloody hand blood began to mix with tears as the emotional pain became worse then his bleeding hand.
Remembering his brothers words, the hatred annoyence in his voice, almost as if he was sick to even look at him. He had lost someone he use to hold so close to him, ready to wipe any tears to run astray from those deep blue orbs of his. He wanted his brother to find salvation in him, not another. To see those eyes to look at him with love and devotion, not anger and sickness. He took the locket opening it and gazing into it ettign it dirty with his blood, " At least this way...you dont need to look at me big brother.." he whispered holding the locket to his chest. He opened his eyes and remembered the one person he felt like he could trust, who was probably the only one now, " Tenshi..." he whipsered wishing he could see her again.
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