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What it Takes: Chapter 9-Steps by writerlyme

What it Takes by Mercury-Moon

writerlyme:

He stood in front of the mirror, worriedly straightening his new robe. It was oddly stiff and itchy, though maybe that came from being used to a different fabric…he almost wished for his old robes now, at least they had been worn soft from use. His family’s best jewelry, the gold passed down from the time of the pharaohs, adorned his neck and wrists, the bracelets slipping as he reached for the hair brush on the table.

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Filed under Thiefshipping Marik Bakura Marik Ishtar Yami Bakura YGO Literature FanFiction Mercury Moon writerlyme

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Heavy by EatingDirt
fabulous-furlabun:

Heavy by EatingDirt (I TOLD U !NCE OR @WICE THAT”S ME…)
HAPPY HOLIDAYS TO CLOCKWORKINDYY
yes
here you are friend!!!!
This was my secret santa but I took to long and ended up being secret mid-january because I wanted to do a really good job but I got carried away;;;;;;;;;;
If you do not like it I can always draw thieves in party rock gear that was my original idea c:
SORRY THIS IS SO LATE ;; please accept my appreciation, I love your little thiefshippins they’re so kawaii ;;

BEST. PICTURE. EVER!!!!

Heavy by EatingDirt

fabulous-furlabun:

Heavy by EatingDirt (I TOLD U !NCE OR @WICE THAT”S ME…)

HAPPY HOLIDAYS TO CLOCKWORKINDYY

yes

here you are friend!!!!

This was my secret santa but I took to long and ended up being secret mid-january because I wanted to do a really good job but I got carried away;;;;;;;;;;

If you do not like it I can always draw thieves in party rock gear that was my original idea c:

SORRY THIS IS SO LATE ;; please accept my appreciation, I love your little thiefshippins they’re so kawaii ;;

BEST. PICTURE. EVER!!!!

Filed under Thiefshipping Marik Bakura Marik Ishtar Yami Bakura YGO EatingDirt Fabulous Furlabun Blood Millenium Rod

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Train drabble

writerlyme:

The sun had set on the train hurtling northward, bathing it in the light of the full moon. Several compartments were empty; their destination was not exactly a popular one in the middle of winter.

Bakura stared out the window, chin lightly resting on bruised knuckles. The stars whipped by them the the rhythm of the train hurtling down the track, making them sway slightly with each bump of wheel over nail. He could see Marik in the reflection, staring over at the window across the aisle, watching the moon speeding alongside them.

He squeezed his hand, fingers laced together on the armrest between them. A smile crept across Marik’s face as he leaned back, headbutting Bakura’s shoulder before resting against it. As he curled up in his seat, Bakura rested his head against the cushion of blond hair, and settled in beside him. He allowed himself to doze, keeping one eye open. Enough to notice in their reflection, that Marik did the same.

Filed under Thiefshipping Writerlyme Marik Bakura YGO Fanfiction Literature