Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Every Single Shipping: Everyone needs love ❯ Airshipping ( Chapter 4 )

You're beautiful people are right, I love you and shall force these stories out of myself, like Naraku with Onigumo's heart!

Hope you know who they are ^_^ Shame if you don't

 

***HAS BEEN RE-DONE***

 

Airshipping (Doroboo Bakura x Priest Shaada)

 

Is case you don't know this is Shaada, and King Thief Bakura.

And I'll say now, Shaada and me never got along, so he'll be my OOC puppet, but Kura will be right in character, won't you my little ancient phantom thief?

Kura: * pulls out knife *

Kik: I thought Ryou got ride of all of those…..

KTB( King thief Bakura) : heheheheehehehehe….

 

***Oh and keep in mind I'm lazy, so if I do say his name it's Shaadi, like the TV, and KTB is King thief Bakura.

 

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If 3,000 (5,000) years ago, there was ice cream, it would have melted, then evaporated before you even pay for it, that's how hot it was. `Stupid heat'

 

It was just another beautiful day in stupid old Egypt, the sand was scalding, the food was full of sand, and KTB's patients was running thin. `Stupid wall'

KTB tried to the billionth time to pry the loose brick from its bindings in the wall, it was all but out. For the past 3 hours he'd been scrapping away at the resilient brick, with only a little progress to show. In his boredom the brick had taken on a new meaning. Now it was no longer a brick in the wall, now in was that brown, angled, silent, late…..-person, that he was out to get. `I'll get him. I won't get him. I'll get him. I won't get him'

 

The game was akin to the “it loves me it loves me not.” of our time. Only in Egypt there are no flowers. Only KTB seemed bound and determined to get this brick to at least chip (!), on the next knife pry.

 

You see our beautifully scared thief, recently made an arrangement with someone on the inside of the palace, but they were late in meeting him. `I'll get him!' KTB thought, as a tiny piece came off. `But he's sooooooo late, and I'm board. Oh well, might as well keep going.' With this thought securely in his mind, he kept on chipping away at the woe-begotten brick.

 

Now that he had his answer to his ever head ach-inducing question, his knife hand went on auto pilot. To an outside observer, he looked for all the world (or who ever traveled this particular back street) like he was concentrating only on his task, but nothing was farther from the truth, as his mind wandered.

 

Ah yes, that first day he snuck into the palace. He could wait to test the new shoes he'd filched from a dead body in some tavern cellar. They were very nice, a oft cloth, with lining on the bottom that was tuff, yet comfy, and made no sound even on hard stone. `Beautiful day to test them out.' He thought. Although he was not stupid enough to take new shoes, and wear them to the palace. No, no he had tested them first around town, and couldn't wait to drive the guards crazy with his new found silence.

 

He snuck around the wall and found him little hidden hole, a weak spot in the masonry, when he could shift two blocks inwards, at the corner of the wall slip in, and push them back. `Too, easy.' TKB was very surprised he hadn't gotten fat off all the rich foods, he'd been steeling from the kitchens. It was becoming an every day thing now, he couldn't wait!

 

Only thing he regretted was not seeing the look, on the current Pharos's face, the first time he was given food with human bit taken out of them. Or the faces of the cook when it kept happening.

 

He chuckeled as he came to the shorter secondary wall, that he scaled with the held of a need by building roof. ` Second wall, second rate!' KTB chuckled darkly as he ran along the top of the wall, before using it to climb on to a higher roof, that over looked the garden court.

 

He dropped down, with only a sight sound, more like a lion paw then anything else. As he straightened from his crouch, he took in the sight for sore eyes, before him.

 

The water fountains in the court garden were going, circulating the clean air that was fresh do to all the plants there. Bright plants that smelled sweet, but where know to be lethal to the palace cats that liked to taste them on occasion. Green things and gold were everywhere, green plants in gold pots, gold water baseness with little green water flower in them, even gold pillars.

 

KTB was in no hurry to eat, he was still full from the last time he came here, and then a gust of wind blew through the courtyard. It was hot much like the air out side this small oasis, but was quickly cooled, as KTB froze in place. As the breeze came through on of the many rich silk curtains billowed out, reveling another man, seemingly just walking by not going anywhere-

 

Quick as the breeze that had come, KTB was on the innocent by-stander.

 

He like the wind, can in hot, angry with the unfortunate man up against the wall and a knife to his throat, then the oasis came a cooled him, as he started to see the deep blue eyes, kind of empty, darkly sitting as jewels adorning his young, angular face. Strangely the white hood and all the gold, that was enough to feed Bakura for a week, didn't distract his at all from the real prize of the eyes blankly staring back.

 

He came closer to the mask like face, almost touching noses, to get a good look at those eyes. He knew he must have them.

 

Then quick as the gust that had led to their meeting, KTB was gone. Off on silent feet.

 

But over the next few months they had been meeting in different places, the kitchen, the scroll room, the stables, and many varieties of storage sheds. Of course all of these were detrimental to KTB health.

 

In the last moon he'd receive a message from a servant, that the mysterious, seemingly mute man, with eyes that should be mourned for their beauty, would be meeting him out side of the protective walls, that made up KTB's paly ground.

 

Now this is where we find our Thieving King, feeling over heated and wanted to steal the heart right out of the blue eye's body, because the brick said he could!

 

So it was quite interesting when the familiar white-cloaked figure turned the corner, and (as is their custom now) was promptly pushed up against the wall.

 

“So you going to talk now?” The deepest voice KTB could muster resounded, in the now quiet alley. (Being as the scrapping away at the desolate brick of clay was now forgotten)

 

“Yes,” replied Shaadi, “ thief.” `Ooooh, a very enticing voice, from a very enticing mouth.'

 

“I have my `never failing' reputation to uphold, but sadly for you I'm after you eyes,” KTB put his lips up close to Shaadi's ear, almost touching “and that heart of yours.”

 

With that we'll take and Hollywood approach and pan out till you see them getting smaller and smaller, melting in to their world, leave you wanting more details, and begging for more. (hopefully)

 

 

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Tjay Motou: I thank you very kindly for reviewing. Please don't force you're friends to read it….they'll run away like I'm the plague, or worse they'll beat you to a bloody pulp and not only will I be down a reviewer, but you'll have to run away with you're tail between you're legs like a dog!

 

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But really you're right, I shale go on! To cowardly to turn back now!