|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2005 5:01 pm
Yami sighed shortly with a 'tch' before turning around to face Seto. He looked up into Seto's eyes with a serious expression before he began to speak. "Since you seem to be confused, let me clear this up once and for all," he said before continuing, "I might be your b***h, but I am definately not your woman." (although he appears serious, he's saying this in a light tone)
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Nov 20, 2005 5:08 am
Seto just smirked and shook his head.
"Sure, I'll keep it in mind." he said, before taking a step in Yami's direction, uggesting they should go.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Nov 20, 2005 8:30 am
Mokubas eyes became hard again looking away. " I'm not sure why my brother likes him so much. I'm not sure on many of the details of is he's a zombie or alive again. All I know is hes here and he took my brother from me. You'd probably be better off asking Yugi to get better information. " Mokuba replied. After getting it out of his mind, his eyes softened. He smiled a little at her, he wasn't sure why, but at that moment he felt more calm then he felt since they all got here. Once he was calm, and his mind was settled, he didn't seem so angry anymore. That is, until he remembered the actions his brother bestowed upon him before he left. Touching his cheek, the pain started to return. He was still more calm however, but his heart still ached, he couldn't believe he couldn't trust his brother.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Nov 22, 2005 4:34 am
"Okay," Tenshi thought aloud. "So, Oniichan, " she started, "would you say that Yuugi is important to Yami, and Yami also to Yuugi? Since their minds are connected and all?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2005 8:00 am
Yami kept walking [after he turned arround] and was delighted to see the millenium puzzle waiting for him outside the door. He didn't let any of his happy surprise show, however, and he bent over and picked it up; replacing it around his neck.
Almost as soon as he did so, he could tell that Yuugi was either really pissed, really sad, really happy--just incredibly emotionable about something. He paused for a moment, a bit confused, before continuing ahead of Seto to the room.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2005 9:27 am
Seto followed Yami to the others, having great memories of what just happened.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2005 6:09 pm
Feeling slightly apprehensive, Yami opened the door to the bedroom and stepped inside. His eyes darted almost immediately to Yuugi's side of the room, where he saw that he was sitting on the edge of the bed staring at a point on the wall with a fixed annoyed and anxious expression. Yami exhaled slowly and stepped aside so that Seto could enter the room. Slowly Yuugi's gaze shifted to the doorway. He stood up slowly, lifting something off the bed behind him. Yami saw that it was his [Yuugi's--the original] millenium puzzle.
For a moment, the two merely looked at eachother, then, Yuugi raised his arm and threw the puzzle a few feet short of Yami's arm span. In a way, he was glad to see the way that his twin lurched forward to catch it. he had almost wanted to see it shatter on the floor. "What's wrong with you?" Yami asked in amazement. Yuugi's eyebrow irked for a moment. "What's wrong with me?!' He asked, his voice rising slightly. He didn't even care that Seto was in the room at the moment. All he knew was that he was fed up with always waiting for Yami. "YOU'RE whats WRONG with me!" he finished.
Yami honestly didn't know what to say. 'you're what is wrong with me' wasn't typically what you'd hear from someone who was upset that you were gay. "...what?" he finally managed, still holding the other's puzzle in his hands. "Look," he said, trying to reason with him, "I'm sorry, but you're just going to have to deal with this, I am who I am..."
Yuugi shook his head, as if offended by what Yami was saying, "No, I'm sick and tired of waiting, no more."
"...Waiting?" Yami asked even more confused, "Why... are you waiting? Or rather... what are you waiting for...? Who are you waiting for?"
"Who else?! YOU!" was Yuugi's response.
Yami's mouth opened as if he was going to say something, but his words seemed to be lost somewhere between his brain and his lips, and he ended up opening and closing it again. He stole a glance at Seo as if to explain that he didn't know what was going on. [[Yuugi is mad at him for not telling him anything, and Yami thinks that Yuugi is talking about liking him because he thinks that Yuugi knows that he is gay]]
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2005 10:41 am
Seto walked to one of the free beds, and sat down.
He was dying to see how the little guys were going to fight this out.
Talking would be a more adult way to settle things, but it was so boring to look at.
(Does it show I lack ideas? ^^;; wink
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2005 4:01 pm
(Lol, thats okay. <3)
Yami watched Seto sit down on the bed carefully before turning his attention back to Yuugi, who seemed to have found a change of mind. He was looking at him curriously--almost suspiciously, before darting his gaze to Seto, and then back to Yami. He could almost see the wheels turning in his mind.
"Wait..." Yuugi mumbled. "What are those marks on your neck?" he asked suspiciously, "Are those...?"
Yami felt a slight pink come to his face. He didn't know that Seto had left marks on his neck, it hadn't seemed like he had been kissing him that hard... he stole a glance at the brunette sitting on the bed, while his hand came to cover his neck. "..."
"Oh my...god..." Yuugi stated in a half whisper. The pink on Yami's face deepened into a dark red, and he could feel his ears burning. He hadn't intended Yuugi to find out that he and seto were doing such things, let alone even be together in the first place--or, at least not NOW when Yuugi was flipping out about Yami being gay.
There was a stiffening silence in the room, but Yami was the first to speak. "Yuugi, I didn't mean for you to fi--" he started. He didn't get to finish saying 'find out yet,' because Yuugi suddenly cut him off.
"You sick f*ck!" Yuugi suddenly yelled. Yami was deeply surprised to see that he was yelling at Seto, not at himself.
"Yuugi!" Yami scolded, taken aback by the words that had been released from Yuugi's pure mouth. "Watch what you're saying! This isn't Seto's fault--"
"Like hell it isn't! Geeze, Yami! How long did you think that you could keep this a secret!?"
"I didn't! I just--"
"You didn't? C'mon! It's quite obvious that he is abusing you!"
Yami was about to say something back, when he was surprised for the second time at what Yuugi was saying. He closed his mouth again as he thought of how to respond to that. "Abusing me? Seto isn't abusing me..."
"Yami! I can't believe that you're sticking up for him! It's quite obvious that he's hurt you! It's not your fault--don't feel like it is just because you couldn't stop him!
Actually, why didn't you stop him?"
"Because he isn't abusing me!" Yami protested feeling exasperated. After a moment, he continued. "And... what's obvious?"
"The way you walk... the way there are bruises all over your neck...your hair is all messed up... Yami, you don'g have to pretend with me. I'm your f*cking other half! See? This all goes back to earlier! You don't tell me things!"
"Yuugi!" Yami said, grabbing his shoulders and shaking him roughly. "Seto isn't abusing me."
"Oh, he isn't, hm? So, you can say to me--WITHOUT LYING that he hasn't hurt you at all?"
"Exact--"
"Not even in the slightest manner?" Yuugi continued. Yami's hand balled. It had hurt quite a bit, actually... "...not in the way you think..."
"Aha, so you admit it."
Yami felt extremely frusterated. Yuugi wasn't getting this. He seemed fixated on the idea that Seto was abusing him, when he really REALLY wasn't. He was actually doing the farthest thing from it.
"Yuugi, I love Seto. He isn't going to hurt me," Yami tried in a quiet voice. He was getting tired of shouting anyway.
Yuugi stopped moving at Yami's words. "What...?" he gasped.
"Yuugi, you knew that I liked guys, so, I'm only telling you--that I like...whats wrong?" Yuugi had slowly pulled away from Yami. <"What? He's gay? Whoa... I never knew... and...I've been with him all this time... no, why does he love seto? This doesn't make any sense... shouldn't he love me? This can't be true. This has got to be some bizzare dream..."<
"Yuugi..." Yami said again, suddenly realizing the problem. Yuugi hadn't known that he was gay... "....you didn't know? I thought you were there when Malik..." he stopped himself: Seto was here. He didn't want to complicate things by telling him that malik had confessed his love to him. But, the look in Yuugi's eyes clearly said that he, infact, had not known.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2005 12:46 pm
Seto was facing the two with his back, listening carefully to what they're been saying.
His eyes had widened when Yuugi had shouted at him, butturned normal again when he heard Yami's reply to it.
They were now again widening when they mentioned Malik.
"What the..."
((Seriously hilarious! *rofl at mental picture* Yuugi's upset XD ))
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2005 4:42 pm
(^^ <3 yesh. I knew what I was going to write for a couple of days, actually. 3nodding hehe, its funny, because I came up with it when I was half awake, and uninspired...thats the way things go, I guess... when I"m sleepy and uninspired, I do things the best. 9.9)
There was another silence in the room. Yuugi was still trying to grasp the concept of Yami being gay; he thought that he was just 100% metrosexual--that he was as straight as a lead rod--but...apparently, he didn't know Yami as well as he thought he did. "So, you're gay...whoa, that explains a lot..." he mused aloud. Yami was about to respond, when Yuugi shot his glaze back up to him. "What happened with Malik?" he asked.
Yami closed his mouth, bitting his inner lip with a quiet sigh. What was he going to do: announce that Malik liked him in front of everyone here? It was clear that Malik had intended only Yami to know: otherwise, he wouldn't have addressed the subject in such a remote area... "Nothing," he said, trying not to think of how he was lying [lying by omission], "We...we were just talking, and I thought you overheard something that he said...thats all..." he sighed in a defeated manner.
Yuugi watched him for a moment, as if he didn't trust him. "Thats all? You're sure?"
"What do you mean; what else is there to tell?"
"Well, gee, I don't know: you didn't tell me you were gay, and you didn't tell me you were being abused," Yuugi replied with a sarcasticly passive smile.
"Augh, Yuugi! For the last time, I'm not being abused!"
"Well, you said that you 'love' him, right?" Yuugi said, putting an emphasis on 'love'. He wasn't sure why he was being such an a** about this: probably just because he was frusterated with the last to know. But--he wasn't really in this case, because Mokuba should have known, and if he did, he would have surely talked to Yuugi about it.
"I do..." Yami answered, not liking how he was being the one tested for a change.
"well," Yuugi said, turning both of them away from seto. He continued in a very hushed voice. "you know that he's only using you."
"What?" Yami asked, not sure if he heard this correctly. What Yuugi was proposing was absurd--like every other accusation made tonight.
"Sh! No, really, I mean, think about it," Yuugi continued in the hushed voice, "You two are the top duelists in the world! You know that seto is always trying to get an edge over you, right?"
"Yu--"
"Shut up!" Yuugi hissed."It's true, and you know it. Now: Seto knows that you love him--"
"Stop saying--" Yami tried to warn, but--Yuugi kept plowing ahead.
"So--he's just going to wait until he's got you so involved in himself, and then he's going to dump you! And you'll be so involved by then, that you'll have lost your identity! You'll be so dependant on him, you'll have nothing!" Yuugi continued, his voice steadilly increasing. "You wont even remember what you used to be like..." He continued in a soft remorseful tone.
Yami broke away from him. In a way, what Yuugi was saying made sense: but he knew that seto wasn't doing what Yuugi was proposing. "You're wrong," Yami replied calmly, watching Seto's back. "Thats not what this is about at all. It's just...not like that.
There was another silence before Yuugi's gentle reply reached Yami's ears: "...you already are no one." Yami resisted the urge to spit out the seething venomous words in his mouth, choaking them all back. Yuugi was really starting to piss him off; which was hard for him to do--really hard.
"I can't..." Yami said, taking a few beaths, trying to calm himself, "take this any longer." He extended his arm to the doorknob and turned it, oppening the door and walking into the hallway as cooly as he could manage. He just needed to be away from Yuugi right now; he was tired of explaining things to him, only to have them twisted around.
The door shut behind him with a soft click. he threw himself against the wall and slid down on his back, allowing his head to come into his hands as he nearly sat. When he did so, he felt a distinct ache in his rear, and questioned if he had to be so rough on himself just then.
Yuugi watched the door, feeling frusterated that Yami didn't understand what he was talking about. "How ridiculous. He actually thinks that Kaiba cares about him. Even I can see that Kaiba is just beating him into submission. I don't get how he's let this happen. How was his guard let down so easilly? Yami's never let his feelings show before, why now?
'In anycase...he can't see past his 'love' for Kaiba. Is he sure it even is love? What if it is just admiration? He is going through puberty again, maybe thats what it is. He's just forgotten about the horomones...and how they can play with your mind. He probably just thinks that he's gay...pff.'
He sat down on the bed behind him, and rolled his gaze to the door again, and then to the brunette sitting nearby it. Maybe he should just kill him and get it overwith...he'd seen Yami inflict judgements on people all the time, so he had a pretty good idea how to do it. Suddenly, he realized that he didn't have his puzzle. Yami must have taken it with him. "Bummer." he muttered aloud. 'I'd probably just mess it up anyhow...' he admitted to himself.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 9:19 am
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2005 3:44 am
Yuugi's eyes trailed Seto's march accross the room before resulting in the door being shut curtly behind him. " 'Mokuba?' Is he in trouble or something? Wow, I hope it's not too late..."
(Have you noticed how there is like... NO ONE in RPs here ever since they got moved into another sub forum?)
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2005 8:48 am
Miss Chloie Yuugi's eyes trailed Seto's march accross the room before resulting in the door being shut curtly behind him. " 'Mokuba?' Is he in trouble or something? Wow, I hope it's not too late..."(Have you noticed how there is like... NO ONE in RPs here ever since they got moved into another sub forum?)
(yes, I have.. ;-; It's rather sad. *watches Seto trip over Yami's legs*)
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2005 3:52 pm
((Im so sorry *bows*Ive been gone for so long, Ive had a lot fo school work which aftewards made me not feel up to the computer, but now that breaks here Inus back.))
Mokuba nodded softly, "Yes their very close. In fact, before all of this, I was sure those two would become lovers. Guess I was wrong there." Mokuba explained, his sad demeter coming back. He wished this all could just stop. He just wished he could run back to his brother, tears and all, and make all of this right. Only thing wrong with that was that his brother had no intentions on seeing him. Seto was disgusted with him, especially after the sick feelings haunting him. Seto, however, always made him feel warm and secure. Though going back would do no good, if he couldn't even trust his brother, those feelings would be long gone. Now he feared that he'd be hit again, like so many years ago.
He stared down at his scabbed over knuckles, small trickles of blood still seeping from them. He was numb to the pain now, nothing matched the pain inside. The pain on his cheek burned more then the gashed open knuckles. With his mind racing, he wanted to cry again, but he refused. This time, he was tired of being a baby, weak and helpless. If he was going to get rid of Yami, he needed to be strong for Kenshi. Yami just didn't fit the expectations of claiming his brothers heart, they barely knew one another, and had been rivals for years. Yami knew nothing of Seto, it had only been a few days of actually becoming close in this house. Not to mention due to Yami, Seto had punched him, taking away the trust he held for his older brother. He needed to be taked care of, and Mokuba wasn't about to let Yami destroy what relationship him and his brother had.
All he had wanted was for his brother to have the best, he didn't trust Yami with his brothers heart, not this soon. Seto had broken his heart, but of course, he'd forgive his brother. Though it would be awhile before he could trust him again. This all had happend years ago, and he still stuck by Seto, and he was going to do the same now. All he needed now was to get rid f the pest destroying all Mokuba had left in the world. Though he would trust again, at this moment, he couldn't. Gazing down at his locket with a small frown, he picked it up and buried it inside his shirt. Still on his neck, it was now hidden under his shirt, as if it weren't there at all. The only place it was visible was his heart, where the naked eye couldn't see. After that deed was done, he snuggled into Kenshi, finding any sort of comfort he could. " I want to get rid of him...Yami is nothing but trouble. " Mokuba whispered, as if reading her plots against Yami. Mokuba, however, was clueless to any plans, but he and Kenshi shared the same passion in their heart at that moment. Though Mokuba had no idea all that she had wished to rid of, if so, he may of turned away.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
