Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Too Passive ❯ Too Passive ( One-Shot )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Yugi playfully pulled Yami into the house, making sure he wasn't peeking from behind the blindfold. They had just come back from meeting their friends at the park, where his best friend Joey had taken him aside and told him he was too passive of a lover to Yami. Yugi had thought about it the entire time, and had finally come to a decision. "Yugi?" Yami querried seductively, snapping him out of his thoughts. "What are you doing?"
"Can't tell. It's a surprise."
"No fair," Yami pouted, leaning against the doorframe after making sure it was there with his hand. He heard Yugi giggle somewhere to his left, then he felt something tickle his neck. He gasped, startled at Yugi's boldness, but he leaned into the touch all the same.
"Joey says I'm too passive," Yugi complained lightly, blowing on his darker side's neck. Yami shivered involuntarily, letting Yugi lead him through the livingroom. "So I thought I'd prove him wrong." Yami quirked an eyebrow, half of his mind wanting to find out what his light was up to and the other half wanting to end his torturous game.
"And just how do you plan to do that?" He asked, being shoved lightly into a chair.
"Well," Yugi said, moving away from his lover and picking up a small tray from the kitchen. "I'm going to show you in just a minute." He took off Yami's blindfold and folded it up, placing it on the table. The spirit blinked a few times, eyes adjusting to the dim room, before settling on Yugi. They widened considerably, studying his minature self. The younger boy had changed into a new outfit, and was now wearing all leather, black leather. He looked more like Yami in that outfit than he did normally, if that was possible. Red flames ran down the sides of his pants and along the sleeves of his jacket, highlighting his voilet eyes. His black tank top had a fire breathing dragon on the front, and the candles in the room made the flames look very alive. He giggled again, letting Yami's eyes trail down his body. "Like it?" He asked after a moment, glancing down at his outfit selfconciously.
"It's...." Yami seemed at a loss for words, too stunned to make full sentences. ".....Wow." Yugi smiled and sat down in Yami's lap, pulling the top off the tray he had brought out. Yami wrapped his arms around Yugi's waist and smiled at what was on the tray, laughing lightly. //You went to all this trouble for me, Aibou?//
/It wasn't really any trouble, Yami. I'd do it all again./
//Really, though, Love. I don't eat.//
/I know, but you like chocolate....../ Yugi smiled and took a piece of milk chocolate from the tray, popping it into Yami's mouth when he opened it to object. The pharoah groaned and rolled his eyes, mentally berating himself for not having seen that move coming. /Now admit it, chocolate is good for you./
//Never.//
/It's relaxing...../ Yugi took some dark chocolate and ate it, sighing and leaning into Yami's arms. /Tastes good...../
//You taste better.// Yami's growled mental response was followed by a passionate kiss, the tastes of the two chocolates intertwining. //.... But it is relaxing.//
/Told ya./ Yugi laughed, breaking the kiss, and stuffing another piece of chocolate into Yami's mouth. /I got lots of different kinds, so we can try them all./
//Aibou, what's with the sudden chocolate feddish?// Yami ran his tounge around his lips, testing the raspberry chocolate. //That one was interesting.//
/Thought you'd like it./ Yugi giggled and took some for himself, handing Yami some white chocolate to try. Yami didn't seem to happy with that one, so Yugi kissed him, trying it for himself. /Hm.... I don't like it either./
//No, it's too rich for me.//
/This coming from a pharoah?/ Yugi quirked an eyebrow, reaching over to get a sip of milk from his glass. He handed Yami his own glass, watching him drink. He then took the glass back and studied him, giving great thought to his next action. 'What would Yami do?'
"Aibou, what..? Mph," Yami's question was cut short as Yugi kissed him passionately, slamming his back into the plush chair. The younger boy turned and straddled his waist, pinning his shoulders in place with his hands. The spirit moaned, feeling Yugi's tongue play across his lips. //Aibou?.... Mmm... What... Are you doing?//
/Proving Joey wrong./
//This is.. Ohh... All about Joey calling you 'passive?'//
/No. Not entirely. He got me started, but it was true. I am passive. Too passive./ Yugi broke off the kiss, letting them both breath. He grabbed a piece of dark chocolate, flipping it into the air and catching it in his mouth. Turning back to Yami, he smirked mischieviously and leaned down to kiss his neck. Yami was unable to move, and really wasn't sure he wanted to.
//This is a new side of you, Yugi. I've never known you to be this way before.//
/You like?/ Yugi asked the question while sucking on a spot below Yami's left ear, a very sensative spot.
"Ah!" Yami cried, his eyes widening considerably and his back arching slightly.
/I'll take that as a 'yes.'/ Yugi laughed mentally, licking the spot and running his teeth over it. Yami's hands ran up his back, gripping his jacket fiercly. He moved his head to the side and allowed Yugi better access to his neck, enjoying every tender touch. Yugi took the invitation, running his tongue down the spirit's neck and catching a soft growl escape him. Giving special attention to the entire area, he sucked and nipped until his dark was panting. Then he moved on to the other side of his neck, kissing his throat. /Are you that sensative here too?/ He asked, though he already knew from previous experience. /I don't remember. I'll have to refresh my memory, won't I?/ The last part came out so innocent that Yami laughed lightly, barely able to keep up with the sensations racing through his body.
"Oh, Yugi," he moaned as he twisted in the chair, making a half hearted attempt to escape his light. "Not there...."
"Where?" Yugi asked, nuzzeling his neck with his nose. "Here?" Biting down lightly on the spot he was aiming for, he started sucking on it gently. Yami gasped and groaned loudly, tightening his death grip on Yugi's jacket. Yugi shifted his position, placing his knee between Yami's legs and rubbing the tight spot in his pants. Yami screamed, bucking beneath his light. He bit his lip and sent a wave a pleasure through their link, feeling Yugi shudder. The younger boy increased the speed that he worked on his lover's neck, moving his knee in time. Yami pulled Yugi closer, his back arching into him. He groaned and cried out, feeling his need for the slightly shorter boy growing with each touch. He was panting hard now, his eyes wider than they had ever been.
// Yugi!.... Oh! Gods!.. H-Ah!!.. We can't... Ra!.... Do this here..... Ugh!!//
/All right..... We'll continue upstairs, then./ Yugi slowly backed off, letting the spirit recover his breath, but still sending him the occasional jolt of pleasure.
"Gods," Yami whispered when Yugi had finally relented, wiping the sweat from his forehead and slipping out of his leather jacket. "Where did you learn to do that?"
"I just thought it would be fun to try," Yugi shrugged, taking another piece of milk chocolate. "I'll have to remember you liked it."
"Ra," Yami breathed, closing his eyes and relaxing into the chair, trying desperately to steady his breathing. He rubbed his neck absently, missing Yugi's touches already. He stiffened when Yugi took his hand and dragged him to his feet, pulling him upstairs. "Yugi? Are you sure about this? I mean, there's no reason for you to go this far just to prove Joey wrong."
"Who says I'm just doing it for that?" Yugi closed the door and put the puzzle on his nightstand, tugging off his jacket, shirt and neck buckle. "I kind of like the roll reversal," he chided, grinning. "And I think you do too." Yami laughed and kicked off his boots, undoing the buckles on his shirt. He let Yugi handle the one on his neck. Yugi ran his hands up Yami's arms and down the center of his back, bringing them around to unfasten his pants. Once they were unclothed, they slid into bed side by side.
"This is an interesting turn of events," Yami mentioned off-handedly, kissing his light's collarbone. "But I enjoy giving as much as getting." He treated Yugi to what he had gone through earlier, taking his time to be just as thorough.
"Ugh!.... That's good," Yugi purred admirably, sending Yami a jolt of pleasure with their link. He trailed his right hand down Yami's shoulder and across his collarbone, moving down his chest to catch one of his nipples in his grasp. He played around with it, feeling it harden. Yami nipped his neck, bringing his attention back to where it needed to be. He moaned as his lover sucked his neck some more, before moving on to his chest. He took great interest in each of his nipples, teasing Yugi with tender touches and passionate kisses. The smaller boy cried out in pleasure, arching his back and panting slightly.
Yami moved farther down, licking the tip of his light's member and running his hands down it. Yugi choked back a scream when Yami took it into his mouth and ran his tongue around it. He let out a loud moan, thrusting his hips upwards. Yami slowly backed off, giving his love one more kiss before moving back up to suck his nipples again. When he finally made it back to Yugi's lips, he was overwhelmed at the amount of passion Yugi put into their kiss. Yugi smiled against his lips and took advantage of his momentary distraction to flip them over. "My turn, Yami," he whispered quietly.
"If you're sure, Aibou," Yami answered skeptically.
/You'll change your tune in a couple minutes, Love. I have some good ideas, now./ Yugi gave him a mental smile and sucked lightly on the left side of his neck. Yami gasped and ran his hand up Yugi's back, bringing the other around to hold his head in place. /Told ya./ Yugi swirled his tongue around by Yami's ear before asking permission to go on. Receiving a mental nod, he moved over to kiss Yami under his chin before taking one of his nipples captive in his mouth. He heard Yami cry out as he ran his teeth over the top of it, smiling, then he started sucking gently. He let his tongue circle the hard nub a few times before moving back up to tend to the other side of Yami's neck.
//Gods!... If I ever doubt you again.... A-ah!.... Smack me.//
/Okay./ Yugi giggled and nipped Yami one last time before he took his other nipple into his mouth. He ran his left hand down Yami's side and to his member, grazing his fingernails down the shaft. He felt the spirit shudder and groan loudly, arching his back.
//Yugi!.... Ra!// Yami moaned and fisted the sheets tightly, tossing his head from side to side. Yugi took this as a good sign and allowed his tongue to continue exploring. Satisfied, he closed his mouth around Yami's length. Yami gasped and bit his lip, panting harder. Yugi moved back up and kissed his lover, reaching into the drawer of his nightstand. Finding the lubricant, he squeezed some out of the tube and used it on himself. //Now, you're sure?//
/Yes. Unless you don't want me to./ Yugi broke their kiss to look into Yami's eyes, feeling their breath mingle together.
//No, Hikari. I want you to continue.// Yami leaned up and kissed Yugi again, running his hand up his back while using the other to support himself. Yugi shivered and nodded, deepening their kiss.
/Okay, then.... You don't need me to...?/ Yami smiled and shook his head mentally, deepening the kiss and savoring it until they had to pull away for air. Yugi attacked his neck again, letting him fall back to the bed.
//As much as I appreciate your concern, Aibou, I don't need the lubricant.// Yugi nipped Yami's neck, cutting off any other mental conversation they might have had. Then he drew back and slipped inside his other. Yami shifted his position slightly and Yugi angled his hips so he brushed a spot that made his darker half gasp and shiver beneath him.
Smiling, Yugi started slowly, nibbiling on a spot at the base of Yami's neck, near his shoulder. He stroked Yami's member in time with his own thrusts, making sure he hit that 'pleasure point' every time. Their link now fully open, they could feel everything that the other felt. Yami had long since lost anything resembling his former control and cried out every time Yugi thrust into him. He could tell they were both near their climax, waves of pleasure rushing through them. With one final thrust, they reached a peak, Yami throwing his head back and screaming out his light's name. Yugi returned the favor, his own shout echoing through the house.
When Yami finally got back some of his coherent thought, he released his grip on Yugi's one wrist, which he had taken hold of at some point, and flexed his stiff fingers. "Gods.... Aibou," Yami panted, letting his light seperate from him. Yugi settled down beside him, stroking his cheek gently.
"Have..... Fun, Yami?" Yugi gasped out, equally exhausted. His darker half simply let out a short laugh and placed his arm around Yugi's waist.
//You know, Aibou.... Right now.... I don't know whether to kiss Joey.... Or Kill him.//
/How about neither./ Yugi returned the posessive embrace, resting his head on Yami's shoulder and blowing softly on his neck.
//I suppose we'll just let him figure it out all on his own then.//
/Really?/
//Well, unless you can come up with a creative way to hide all the hickeys you probably gave me.//
/It's not my fault you're so sensative there./ Yugi nipped Yami's neck for emphasis, eliciting a yelp from the pharaoh.
//Not funny, Aibou. Not funny at all.// Yami turned his head to nuzzle Yugi's cheek tenderely, before he pulled the covers up over them and drifted off to sleep with his lover at his side.
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I am Sooo sorry!!! I can't believe that I didn't upload anything the first two times and then had no quotation marks!! *Cries.* Please don't be mad, this is my first time trying anything like this and I always screw up.... Anyways, I hope this time it worked right......
But, anyways everybody, that was it. I hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. I just thought that I should include the standard disclaimer, so here goes: Don't own Yu-Gi-Oh!! Wish I did, but then again, what fan doesn't? I don't even own any of the games..... *Pouts.*
Wishing you all the best of life, and feel free to review or offer any "constructive criticism" you might want to, I'm always open to anything. Thankies!!
~Dark Wind
"Can't tell. It's a surprise."
"No fair," Yami pouted, leaning against the doorframe after making sure it was there with his hand. He heard Yugi giggle somewhere to his left, then he felt something tickle his neck. He gasped, startled at Yugi's boldness, but he leaned into the touch all the same.
"Joey says I'm too passive," Yugi complained lightly, blowing on his darker side's neck. Yami shivered involuntarily, letting Yugi lead him through the livingroom. "So I thought I'd prove him wrong." Yami quirked an eyebrow, half of his mind wanting to find out what his light was up to and the other half wanting to end his torturous game.
"And just how do you plan to do that?" He asked, being shoved lightly into a chair.
"Well," Yugi said, moving away from his lover and picking up a small tray from the kitchen. "I'm going to show you in just a minute." He took off Yami's blindfold and folded it up, placing it on the table. The spirit blinked a few times, eyes adjusting to the dim room, before settling on Yugi. They widened considerably, studying his minature self. The younger boy had changed into a new outfit, and was now wearing all leather, black leather. He looked more like Yami in that outfit than he did normally, if that was possible. Red flames ran down the sides of his pants and along the sleeves of his jacket, highlighting his voilet eyes. His black tank top had a fire breathing dragon on the front, and the candles in the room made the flames look very alive. He giggled again, letting Yami's eyes trail down his body. "Like it?" He asked after a moment, glancing down at his outfit selfconciously.
"It's...." Yami seemed at a loss for words, too stunned to make full sentences. ".....Wow." Yugi smiled and sat down in Yami's lap, pulling the top off the tray he had brought out. Yami wrapped his arms around Yugi's waist and smiled at what was on the tray, laughing lightly. //You went to all this trouble for me, Aibou?//
/It wasn't really any trouble, Yami. I'd do it all again./
//Really, though, Love. I don't eat.//
/I know, but you like chocolate....../ Yugi smiled and took a piece of milk chocolate from the tray, popping it into Yami's mouth when he opened it to object. The pharoah groaned and rolled his eyes, mentally berating himself for not having seen that move coming. /Now admit it, chocolate is good for you./
//Never.//
/It's relaxing...../ Yugi took some dark chocolate and ate it, sighing and leaning into Yami's arms. /Tastes good...../
//You taste better.// Yami's growled mental response was followed by a passionate kiss, the tastes of the two chocolates intertwining. //.... But it is relaxing.//
/Told ya./ Yugi laughed, breaking the kiss, and stuffing another piece of chocolate into Yami's mouth. /I got lots of different kinds, so we can try them all./
//Aibou, what's with the sudden chocolate feddish?// Yami ran his tounge around his lips, testing the raspberry chocolate. //That one was interesting.//
/Thought you'd like it./ Yugi giggled and took some for himself, handing Yami some white chocolate to try. Yami didn't seem to happy with that one, so Yugi kissed him, trying it for himself. /Hm.... I don't like it either./
//No, it's too rich for me.//
/This coming from a pharoah?/ Yugi quirked an eyebrow, reaching over to get a sip of milk from his glass. He handed Yami his own glass, watching him drink. He then took the glass back and studied him, giving great thought to his next action. 'What would Yami do?'
"Aibou, what..? Mph," Yami's question was cut short as Yugi kissed him passionately, slamming his back into the plush chair. The younger boy turned and straddled his waist, pinning his shoulders in place with his hands. The spirit moaned, feeling Yugi's tongue play across his lips. //Aibou?.... Mmm... What... Are you doing?//
/Proving Joey wrong./
//This is.. Ohh... All about Joey calling you 'passive?'//
/No. Not entirely. He got me started, but it was true. I am passive. Too passive./ Yugi broke off the kiss, letting them both breath. He grabbed a piece of dark chocolate, flipping it into the air and catching it in his mouth. Turning back to Yami, he smirked mischieviously and leaned down to kiss his neck. Yami was unable to move, and really wasn't sure he wanted to.
//This is a new side of you, Yugi. I've never known you to be this way before.//
/You like?/ Yugi asked the question while sucking on a spot below Yami's left ear, a very sensative spot.
"Ah!" Yami cried, his eyes widening considerably and his back arching slightly.
/I'll take that as a 'yes.'/ Yugi laughed mentally, licking the spot and running his teeth over it. Yami's hands ran up his back, gripping his jacket fiercly. He moved his head to the side and allowed Yugi better access to his neck, enjoying every tender touch. Yugi took the invitation, running his tongue down the spirit's neck and catching a soft growl escape him. Giving special attention to the entire area, he sucked and nipped until his dark was panting. Then he moved on to the other side of his neck, kissing his throat. /Are you that sensative here too?/ He asked, though he already knew from previous experience. /I don't remember. I'll have to refresh my memory, won't I?/ The last part came out so innocent that Yami laughed lightly, barely able to keep up with the sensations racing through his body.
"Oh, Yugi," he moaned as he twisted in the chair, making a half hearted attempt to escape his light. "Not there...."
"Where?" Yugi asked, nuzzeling his neck with his nose. "Here?" Biting down lightly on the spot he was aiming for, he started sucking on it gently. Yami gasped and groaned loudly, tightening his death grip on Yugi's jacket. Yugi shifted his position, placing his knee between Yami's legs and rubbing the tight spot in his pants. Yami screamed, bucking beneath his light. He bit his lip and sent a wave a pleasure through their link, feeling Yugi shudder. The younger boy increased the speed that he worked on his lover's neck, moving his knee in time. Yami pulled Yugi closer, his back arching into him. He groaned and cried out, feeling his need for the slightly shorter boy growing with each touch. He was panting hard now, his eyes wider than they had ever been.
// Yugi!.... Oh! Gods!.. H-Ah!!.. We can't... Ra!.... Do this here..... Ugh!!//
/All right..... We'll continue upstairs, then./ Yugi slowly backed off, letting the spirit recover his breath, but still sending him the occasional jolt of pleasure.
"Gods," Yami whispered when Yugi had finally relented, wiping the sweat from his forehead and slipping out of his leather jacket. "Where did you learn to do that?"
"I just thought it would be fun to try," Yugi shrugged, taking another piece of milk chocolate. "I'll have to remember you liked it."
"Ra," Yami breathed, closing his eyes and relaxing into the chair, trying desperately to steady his breathing. He rubbed his neck absently, missing Yugi's touches already. He stiffened when Yugi took his hand and dragged him to his feet, pulling him upstairs. "Yugi? Are you sure about this? I mean, there's no reason for you to go this far just to prove Joey wrong."
"Who says I'm just doing it for that?" Yugi closed the door and put the puzzle on his nightstand, tugging off his jacket, shirt and neck buckle. "I kind of like the roll reversal," he chided, grinning. "And I think you do too." Yami laughed and kicked off his boots, undoing the buckles on his shirt. He let Yugi handle the one on his neck. Yugi ran his hands up Yami's arms and down the center of his back, bringing them around to unfasten his pants. Once they were unclothed, they slid into bed side by side.
"This is an interesting turn of events," Yami mentioned off-handedly, kissing his light's collarbone. "But I enjoy giving as much as getting." He treated Yugi to what he had gone through earlier, taking his time to be just as thorough.
"Ugh!.... That's good," Yugi purred admirably, sending Yami a jolt of pleasure with their link. He trailed his right hand down Yami's shoulder and across his collarbone, moving down his chest to catch one of his nipples in his grasp. He played around with it, feeling it harden. Yami nipped his neck, bringing his attention back to where it needed to be. He moaned as his lover sucked his neck some more, before moving on to his chest. He took great interest in each of his nipples, teasing Yugi with tender touches and passionate kisses. The smaller boy cried out in pleasure, arching his back and panting slightly.
Yami moved farther down, licking the tip of his light's member and running his hands down it. Yugi choked back a scream when Yami took it into his mouth and ran his tongue around it. He let out a loud moan, thrusting his hips upwards. Yami slowly backed off, giving his love one more kiss before moving back up to suck his nipples again. When he finally made it back to Yugi's lips, he was overwhelmed at the amount of passion Yugi put into their kiss. Yugi smiled against his lips and took advantage of his momentary distraction to flip them over. "My turn, Yami," he whispered quietly.
"If you're sure, Aibou," Yami answered skeptically.
/You'll change your tune in a couple minutes, Love. I have some good ideas, now./ Yugi gave him a mental smile and sucked lightly on the left side of his neck. Yami gasped and ran his hand up Yugi's back, bringing the other around to hold his head in place. /Told ya./ Yugi swirled his tongue around by Yami's ear before asking permission to go on. Receiving a mental nod, he moved over to kiss Yami under his chin before taking one of his nipples captive in his mouth. He heard Yami cry out as he ran his teeth over the top of it, smiling, then he started sucking gently. He let his tongue circle the hard nub a few times before moving back up to tend to the other side of Yami's neck.
//Gods!... If I ever doubt you again.... A-ah!.... Smack me.//
/Okay./ Yugi giggled and nipped Yami one last time before he took his other nipple into his mouth. He ran his left hand down Yami's side and to his member, grazing his fingernails down the shaft. He felt the spirit shudder and groan loudly, arching his back.
//Yugi!.... Ra!// Yami moaned and fisted the sheets tightly, tossing his head from side to side. Yugi took this as a good sign and allowed his tongue to continue exploring. Satisfied, he closed his mouth around Yami's length. Yami gasped and bit his lip, panting harder. Yugi moved back up and kissed his lover, reaching into the drawer of his nightstand. Finding the lubricant, he squeezed some out of the tube and used it on himself. //Now, you're sure?//
/Yes. Unless you don't want me to./ Yugi broke their kiss to look into Yami's eyes, feeling their breath mingle together.
//No, Hikari. I want you to continue.// Yami leaned up and kissed Yugi again, running his hand up his back while using the other to support himself. Yugi shivered and nodded, deepening their kiss.
/Okay, then.... You don't need me to...?/ Yami smiled and shook his head mentally, deepening the kiss and savoring it until they had to pull away for air. Yugi attacked his neck again, letting him fall back to the bed.
//As much as I appreciate your concern, Aibou, I don't need the lubricant.// Yugi nipped Yami's neck, cutting off any other mental conversation they might have had. Then he drew back and slipped inside his other. Yami shifted his position slightly and Yugi angled his hips so he brushed a spot that made his darker half gasp and shiver beneath him.
Smiling, Yugi started slowly, nibbiling on a spot at the base of Yami's neck, near his shoulder. He stroked Yami's member in time with his own thrusts, making sure he hit that 'pleasure point' every time. Their link now fully open, they could feel everything that the other felt. Yami had long since lost anything resembling his former control and cried out every time Yugi thrust into him. He could tell they were both near their climax, waves of pleasure rushing through them. With one final thrust, they reached a peak, Yami throwing his head back and screaming out his light's name. Yugi returned the favor, his own shout echoing through the house.
When Yami finally got back some of his coherent thought, he released his grip on Yugi's one wrist, which he had taken hold of at some point, and flexed his stiff fingers. "Gods.... Aibou," Yami panted, letting his light seperate from him. Yugi settled down beside him, stroking his cheek gently.
"Have..... Fun, Yami?" Yugi gasped out, equally exhausted. His darker half simply let out a short laugh and placed his arm around Yugi's waist.
//You know, Aibou.... Right now.... I don't know whether to kiss Joey.... Or Kill him.//
/How about neither./ Yugi returned the posessive embrace, resting his head on Yami's shoulder and blowing softly on his neck.
//I suppose we'll just let him figure it out all on his own then.//
/Really?/
//Well, unless you can come up with a creative way to hide all the hickeys you probably gave me.//
/It's not my fault you're so sensative there./ Yugi nipped Yami's neck for emphasis, eliciting a yelp from the pharaoh.
//Not funny, Aibou. Not funny at all.// Yami turned his head to nuzzle Yugi's cheek tenderely, before he pulled the covers up over them and drifted off to sleep with his lover at his side.
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I am Sooo sorry!!! I can't believe that I didn't upload anything the first two times and then had no quotation marks!! *Cries.* Please don't be mad, this is my first time trying anything like this and I always screw up.... Anyways, I hope this time it worked right......
But, anyways everybody, that was it. I hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. I just thought that I should include the standard disclaimer, so here goes: Don't own Yu-Gi-Oh!! Wish I did, but then again, what fan doesn't? I don't even own any of the games..... *Pouts.*
Wishing you all the best of life, and feel free to review or offer any "constructive criticism" you might want to, I'm always open to anything. Thankies!!
~Dark Wind