Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Every Single Shipping: Everyone needs love ❯ Akinshipping ( Chapter 5 )

Oh my god there are too many grandpa stories, I don't think I can do them……

 

Akinshipping (Sugoroku x Ryouta)

 

* just so you know Akin means the same, but hey what ever……..um Sugoroku is Yugi's grandpa. And Ryouta is Mako…..you know the fish guy…..*

There is just no way there is any story there…….I mean how are they the same?

 

Again, (not that anyone cares with this paring) they may be OOC, sorry I just don't see how it could be possible any other way…..

 

Just so you know (`cause I'll be using them more on these pairings I hate) when you see

“ :~~~~~~~: “ that means I'm being lazy, and don't feel this story could be bettered even if I put details there.

 

Again I'll be using their names from the TV show

 

Hold on tight and watch me fail miserably!

^_^

 

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Mako eyed the strange plush doll with uncertainty. Not only was it a doll of the boy who put him out of the tournament, but whenever he poked it said

 

“AND THAT BRINGS YOUR LIFE POINTS DOWN TO ZERO!!!!(1zzone!!!)”

and

“IT'S TIME TO D-D-D-D-D-DDDDD-Duel!!!”

 

Enough to scare him witless, but that wasn't the half of it. It also came with an invitation to the doll-look-alike's house, for a party nonetheless. It was quite strange, Mako wandered how it could be that they got hold of his address, he was almost never home, now that he had him boat.

 

He made up his mind to go, it was only a few cities away, and now that he had his boat he wanted to tell Joey that he started him own small fish company. `okay so it isn't really even up and running yet, but I can at least bring so fish, and the stories that go with them.'

 

:~~~~~~~~:

 

Mako stood n the sidewalk in front of the shop where he saw advertisement for the doll he had been given. It seemed Yugi had done well for him self, and was now a well known duelist.

 

He stepped up to the door, and tried to knock. Really he did, him hand inches away from the firm door, he could hear the voices inside, and almost feel the vibration through the door, his knuckles were so close, arm out stretched so his body was as far away from the door as possible. He had made up his mind to knock when it opened.

 

There in the door way stood an old man, short wide, but with a happy smile.

 

“Hello, you must be one of Yugi's friends from the tournament!!! Please come in, come in!!!”

 

His voice was deep and warm, it kind of reminded his of his father. The hair around this man's head was white and just as spiky as Yugi's had been.

 

As he stepped in to the home, he became warm, and to spite the fact that he had never been here before, he almost felt at home, at ease. The Sea would always be his first home, but if he had to live anywhere it would be here.

 

He surveyed the room. It was bright, and there were tons of people there, talking laughing eating off of some tables of food. Some of them he remembered from the tournament, others he had never seen before, but all of them were happy, not a sad or sinister face in the bunch.

 

“We're waiting for Yugi to get back from he latest interview, I put this together quickly but I know Yugi will enjoy seeing everyone!” with those words came another old wrinkled smile.

 

“I, um, I brought fish” Mako said suddenly feeling shy around so many people. His many days alone at sea did not make him anti-social, but his crowd-phobia was still not erased.

 

“Oh how kind and thoughtful of you, I'll show you where the kitchen is. Do you need help cleaning or cooking them?” yet another warm smile.

 

“N-No.” Mako said and followed the man to the kitchen area.

 

“My name is M-“ Mako was cut off as he set don the box, and a diry blond haired man walked through.

 

“Hey, Grandpa, you got any' more of them chips?” he smiled a goofy simle and scratched the back of his head, “I kinda' knocked em' over an'……”

 

“Alright Joey, I'll bring out some more is a second.” Grandpa, as Mako now learned, turned to look for the extra chips.

 

“Oi! It's you Mako!!! AND you got fish! You gona' cook em' for us too?” `Ah now I remember, his name is Joey..'

 

“Yes Joey, I'll be cooking tonight, and you better ask for seconds!” Mako smiled his first smile of the night.

 

:~~~~~~~~~~~:

 

It had been fun but now it was late. The party slowly thinned out, and Mako had no fish left. He offered Joey to get some more later if he wanted, because no that he had been around people again he relized he didn't mind company.

 

He was thinking of opening a restaurant instead of a fishing company, because it seemed that as long as you weren't allergic to fish, you liked Mako's.

 

He had gotten a chance to talk to Yugi and some others he remembered, but mostly he was `the quite one but the punch bowl' as it were. And at one point he had a conversation with the old man again.

 

It was strange how much he missed his father all the time, but that had eased as he spent time with this `grandpa'.

 

“May be I'll be by more often….” Mako said as he left.

 

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oh my G-d I'm going to die!!!

That was sooooooo bad!!!!!!!

I was going to have he like Grandpa because of the father thing, and have them be alike in the fact that they missed people that went missing, but every time I tried to start something like that A picture of them kissing popped in my head, and I just couldn't do it!!! Sob

* bows* I'm sooooo sorry!

*cries more *

 

and again to bishojo shadow  

Thank you, and you are right I should rite more. Actually I was angry I could write more in this pairing (one that I don't like) more then others * SHOCK*

But I will be going back to all the old ones, and re-writing a bit, more detail and such. ^-^

Mokuba: what do you mean `more detail'?

Kik: just what I said, I'm going to rattle on, in hopes of making them longer.

Yugi: You made me old!!! * sparkly eyes*

Kik: -_- just keep loveing me, because soon I'm sure you will hate me as Moki has come to do.

Mako: so you mean you did al this with the intention of me loving Yugi's Grandpa, like a father……

Kik: it would have turned into more later….-_-`

Mako: That's sick!!!

Seto: now you know how we feel, but I had to love my actual father.

Mako: *shutters *

Kik: I hope you are reading these people because in them I put important things like my bad excuses for not writing for long periods of time ^___________^

Seto: what this time?

Kik: *sheepish look* um, well see I was moving, but now I'm not…..for the longest time I just forgot, then I had stuff to do with my family, now I'm unpacking…….* hopeful smile *

All: *sigh * We forgive you.

Kik: good because now I have to go back and edit all those stories

Bonz: um can I-?

Kik: no I refuse to write you a lemon!

Bonz: *snaps fingers *

Mokuba: Thank you Thank you Thank you!!!!

Kik: you won't be saying that when I have to pair you with your brother. -_-

Mokuba: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!

 

Well hope you liked it, please go back and read the stories as I re-do them, and have mercy with this unworthy one *bows *

~kik