Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Red And White ❯ One-Shot

Red and White

The Panasonic Princess

Author's Notes: Yeah, I know it's short. It was meant to be. If you're good and you review, maybe I'll write a sequel. Maybe.

This was meant, at first, for a certain couple. Then I really thought about it. What if I wrote something in which the couple was determined by the reader? Well, this is the result. If you're wondering about what couple I was thinking of for this, feel free to e-mail me. Otherwise, you can use your imagination. Enjoy.

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His eyes are red.

Every time I think of him, that's what I remember. Not his wild hair, not his deep, sensual voice. His eyes are red. That's all I can think of when I think of Yami no Yugi.

It's wrong to think of him, I know. But he's so small and soft and sexy. I can't help but think about him, to want him squirming beneath me as I pound into him mercilessly. It's my fantasy, I think, to have him scream my name as I fuck him.

Do I have a problem?

I don't think it has anything to do with lust. Hell, I'm not attracted to him. It's the power that I want. To have the most powerful being in the world at my mercy, at my beck and call, screaming for me… that's what I want more than anything.

…And it doesn't hurt that he's sexy as hell.

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Okay, maybe I'm a little attracted to him.

…But just a little.

It's not my fault. I can't help it if he has to be flirty and not realize it. I can't help it if he has to wear those tight clothes and not understand the effect it has on people. I can't help it if he has the power to make me want to fall to my knees before him.

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You didn't hear that.

I hate it. I hate the feeling of weakness I have around him. I hate the effect he has on me. I hate those soft, kissable lips, and that lithe, poised body…

But most of all, I hate those eyes.

As you've probably already picked up, they're red. I've never known anyone with red eyes except him. I'll probably never meet anyone, either. But those eyes suit him so agonizingly well.

Around the red, there is pure, clean white.

Now, red is a color of power, of bloodlust. It can represent so many bad things in the world. The red makes him look bad, dangerous… even evil, to an extent.

But the white messes that all up.

White has always been a color of purity and cleansing. I suppose that suits him as well. He was always such a do-gooder. He was a saint.

Except for those red eyes…

He is a demon, but an angel as well. He is a monster, but a savior. He is darkness and light. He is pure and evil alike. He is human, but inhuman.

He is red and white.

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I think that's why I want him.

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Well, I think I'm gonna leave this up to your imagination. Who do you think it is? If I like the feedback, I'll think about doing a sequel, but that's some time in the future. I'm swamped right now. I cranked out this little thing in a half an hour. It was just something on my mind.

I do have a pairing in mind with this, I swear. I just wanted to see if was obvious.