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Procrastination hits me again!

“The opposite of love is not hate, but indifference.”

Pick a pairing. Write three drabbles for that pairing, each with a different take on it: love, hate and indifference. In that order, because that’s the order they appear in the quotation. Post them in your journal, and pass this on.

See that meme? I meant to do it for psychoshipping. I really did. Instead, I ended up writing my first ever Dangershipping story/ficlet. Not even a drabble. Two full pages on Microsoft Word. I have no clue how that happened, but I'm blaming it on

nekocutecatchan (or in other words, sneakily dedicating it to her) and posting it here.

...I'll take the meme later.

The theme that I had been trying for was love btw, in case anyone is interested in how off-base I managed to get. All critiques will be gladly accepted.

Existence.

A giggle floated lazily into the office, followed moments later by a smirking Yami no Malik and a mocking call of, “Why Se-to, working again? What a shame. I’d almost think you didn’t miss me.” The dark spirit was the only one who drawled Seto’s name in that particular manner, elongating the syllables to make it sound like a snake’s hiss followed by an axe chop.

“You’re not real.” Seto informed Yami no Malik, without looking up from his laptop. A moment later, the screen was pressed down with a deceptive gentleness, the cinnamon-golden fingers of the other boy wrapping over Seto’s slender, paler hands. The same infuriatingly relaxed laughter sounded again as Yami no Malik started to thoughtlessly bend Seto’s fingers backwards, now seated on his lap. “Silly Se-to. That is what you always say.”

“It’s just as true as the first time that I said it.” Seto coldly replied, not wincing at the feeling of his fingers being pushed to the breaking point. He refused to look at the Egyptian, instead staring at the dark wooden door from which his tormentor had entered. For that, he heard a finger snap, the sharp crack sounding even over the other’s laughter. “But Se-to, if I don’t exist, then how did that finger break?”

Changing tactics as that question was unanswerable, Seto instead reasoned flatly, “You are nothing but a part of Malik Ishtar’s mind. You cannot have a body of your own separate from him meaning you cannot be here. Hence, you do not exist.” For an answer, he received a taunting giggle and dark indigo eyes peered up at him teasingly, half-hidden by lowered eyelids. Tanned fingers deftly undoing buttons, Yami no Malik asked casually, “Does that mean I’m not undressing you?”

A silence, and the sound of heavy cloth hitting the ground with a muffled thud, the metal jingle of belts clashing against each other following. Then a stubborn, single-word reply. “Yes.”

“And that you’re not scared?” Fingers ghosting over the expanse of skin revealed, pressing against the hollow of Seto’s throat and feeling his heartbeat quicken in a way that would never be shown in his words. A curt answer, anger barely-repressed, “I don’t fear what doesn’t exist.”

Laughter sounded yet again, the golden false god sliding off the other’s lap to kneel between his legs and smirk up at him. The words that dripped off his teeth were poison-sweet, the quick flash of teeth ghostly white, seeming to almost glisten under the bright light of the office. “If I don’t exist, then obviously you won’t feel it when I do this…” A hand settled on each thigh, the gold of the bracers cold against Seto’s skin, and the psychopath bent his head after flashing the taller boy another eerie smirk.

Once more, silence fell, cold blue eyes staring steadily at the wooden door, lips pressed together in a thin line to stop any sound escaping them. Any sound at all. This wasn’t happening. There was nothing for him to feel. There was no reason for to react, because there was nothing happening for him to react to.

…and the sudden, shocked gasp that left his lips was due to him seeing a scratch on the door. Nothing to do with a clever tongue curling itself in such a manner that it tangled Seto’s very thoughts.

Again, laughter rang through the room, contaminating the very air as Yami no Malik rose to his feet, now looming over the other boy as he licked his lips, pink tongue seeming to taste the air in a snake-like manner. Wild spikes of dark golden hair covered his eyes, only the perfect cruelty of his smile showing as he guided Seto from the chair to lie over the desk instead, brown head bent to stare at the carpet. Passive. Submissive. All those things that Seto wasn’t. Which made sense. This wasn't happening, so this wasn’t Seto. Or so he told himself, with every shudder that ran through his body.

This wasn’t happening, so this wasn’t him.

Afterwards, instead of laughing, Yami no Malik half-purred as he held the other boy close to him, cradling his pretty doll within gold-laden arms. Trailing his fingers languidly over the cooling skin, he licked at the shell of the other’s ear before he spoke, “Se-to, do you still maintain that I don’t exist?”

Voice empty of all emotion, Seto answered mechanically, “You do not exist. Magic does not exist. Fairy-tales do not come true.”

Laughter. Harsh and wild and free from all constraints of sanity. All traces of playfulness disappeared from Yami no Malik’s eyes, the purple of them starting to burn like the ashes of a phoenix pyre as he tightened his grip on Seto, and cooed as a reply, “Fairy-tales don’t come true. But nightmares do.”

A hard kiss pressed upon bruised skin, “Nightmares live.”

A broken finger twisted sadistically, “Nightmares kill.”

A sudden, harsh bite at a soft shoulder, “Nightmares hate.”

A shockingly-soft whisper, cruel in its deception, “Nightmares love.”

A final, low, victorious laugh.“Nightmares exist. And I am your nightmare.”

~Fin~

The theme that I had been trying for was love btw, in case anyone is interested in how off-base I managed to get, and I wrote it over the course of three hours or so, since I kept getting distracting which might account for the different styles used. All critiques will be gladly accepted.

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LoL!! I suppose...

Hmmm... I'm sure that could be provided. *blinks* xDD Yes, never tell a child to look away... and I would take Devlin and offer to distract him somehow x.X And then pout at Bakura for making things difficult -- yes, Bakura instead of Marik... because I wouldn't get away with blaming Marik.

Bakura would snort and say that they're not hard to miss and he wishes that he never noticed them to begin with, and look quite unhappy about it. And then tilts his head and smirk at Marik's actions and finding it much more entertaining then talking about childbirth, girly or Atems-girlie-hips... and leaning into Marik slightly to kiss him.

Good. So be arrogant to make it fair!

XDDDD, and Devlin would want to know what's going on, and Kat would just be trying not to look but peeking anyway out of fascination, and Marik would be too busy fucking Bakura senseless to care about any of that... and I'd just be laughing and binding up my wounds. Until Marik kicks us out for being noisy.

Marik would blink, and want to know what the hell are 'girly hips' and ask why Bakura noticed them at all? And be unable to continue that because of the kiss, returning it eagerly and trying to press into Bakura's hand.

:P so easy, it is not.

Jeez, poor Devlin xDD *cough* I really wouldn't be paying attention... actually, I think I'd be too shocked to not pay attention and not exactly register what was going on, until I did and probably be glad at being kicked out to hide my embarassment *nods* and then asking Dev to borrow Devlin and to go work on something to cover up my embarassment -- though, your behaviour might help ^^ :P

Bakura would shrug and pull away from the kiss and further slow and lighten his touches and tilt his head - saying that he overheard Yuugi teasing his Yami about the 'girly hips' and wished he hadn't b/c since he noticed them he'd been wanting to get them out of his head... like a repeating nightmare and then smirk at Marik's behaviour.

It is. Now. Be. Arrogant!

*after getting kicked out*
Kat: ...so much for the show. Back to RPing. *wanders off*
Fickle: *is laughing and grins at Dani, licking the blood off her arms* Remind me to fight Marik more often if that's what happens.
Devlin: ...hey, where did Kat-Kat go?! I wanted to play with him! *pounces Dani instead*

XD! Marik would just give a disappointed half-whimper before catching himself and glaring at Bakura instead, possibly snarling something about how he doesn't give a damn about Yami's hip but does want Bakura to stop being such a tease. Then consider pointing out that the longer Bakura delays Marik's release, the later he'll get to the shop and the less time he'll have as seme... but doesn't since he'd rather be teased now than fucked later.

*sticks tongue out* Nya~

LMFAO!!!! xDDD *pouts that you got the blood* :P .... xDD yeah... Kat off to RP? xDDD *cough* makes sense ^_^ I read "Kat-Kat" as "Kit-Kat" at first xDD ^^;; Ne~ Wai~~ Devlin's so cute *keeps him* ... so long as he doesn't start asking /me/ questions.

*dies* xDDD LMFAO! Disappointed that Marik glared at him and stopping himself from acting like that, Bakura would pout and then squeeze a little... tilting his head again and mutters something about his not being girlie. And just as he quickens his pace again, the phone would ring... he'd half-smirk, half-pout and get up to go answer it.

Hey. Don't disrespect your Master-Yami XD

XD, I got the blood by being carved up by Marik! Fight me, and I guarantee that you'll get plenty of blood as well...

Devlin: *wide eyes at Dani and Fickle* What were nii-sama and Marik-kie doing on the table?
Fickle: *freezes, then laughs* Ask Dani. She knows more about it than I do.

Marik would relax at the squeeze, then watch Bakura with wide eyes as he gets up, unable to believe that Bakura would just leave him like that. And throw a cushion at Bakura's head for doing that. XD

*bows with a smirk* Disrepect? Oh of course not *halo* :P

LoL!!! Nooooo >.> Dani doesn't fight >.>;; *cough* I'd get my blood from Baku instead *nods*

LMFAO!!! Great, pass it on to me :P And simply pat Devlin on the head and tell him he doesn't need to know until he get's older. Wait. he's much taller than me. That would be odd.

LoL!!! Bakura would wince at the cushion and then start talking on the phone, casually making gestures at Marik while doing so...stop the gestures and continue on the phone with his back to Marik... then return -almost sad looking- and say that he has to go to the doctor in two days because pretty much, the baby will not form and thus b/c of certain things dealing with being male... will have to be removed... and that he was pregnant after all, just not far at all. And without thinking about it, puts his hand back where it was and doesn't give Marik a chance to react to what was said by quickening the pace he had left at, thinking it'd be something that he doesn't want to hear/see anyways.

...then again, if you were arrogant, you would disrespect me. Hm. Go for it.

I could teach you to fight! And Devlin would no way in hell be content with that, and yes, it would be odd to pat someone on the head who is taller than you...

Marik would watch the gestures with interest, blink when they stop and tilt his head to listen to Bakura as he's talking but end up unable to say anything due to Bakura's action. And grab Bakura's wrist then, to force Bakura to stop for long enough for Marik to catch his breath and talk, then ask if Bakura wants Marik to go with him to the doctor's to get it removed. *nod*

Heh. Me, disrespect someone? No... not intentionally-- unless they deserved it, I suppose.

LoL! Well that would be fun ^^;; To teach me to fight, of course. And... yeah, I doubted Devlin would be content with that... ^^;; Yeah... well... I've tried it, it is odd ^^'

Bakura would blink at Marik's stopping him and arch a brow as he would wait for Marik to explain why he stopped him - and figuring it was a delay on his being seme... Ne... Bakura would probably be very surprised at what Marik had to say - and not be able to hide it - and then ask if it's because there will be no child and in which case he can laugh-- and remind Marik that he had pointed to his stomach and wished the child to die...

Well, I really don't care as long as you get arrogant :P

XD, then it's a plan. And eventually, I'm going to want to go into the kitchen again because I'm hungry and you'd have to talk me out of it.

Marik would actually look a little hurt at that, just for a few seconds, then just blank it out and state flatly that actually, just because he hates the idea of Bakura having his child doesn't mean that he hates Bakura. And that if it's going to hurt, he thinks that he ought to be there for Bakura, meaning it has nothing to do with the child.

~.~;; Well I do :P

LoL! Um... .>.> well you can get hungry, but have to wait until they're... done >.> *blinks* And hope that there's still food that you want to eat there...

Bakura's gaze would lower, after Marik's done talking, at his own assumption and would thank Marik and tell him he appreciates it... and then add that he's not sure what it's going to be like and shrug as if it's no big deal.

Well, I don't, and I'm more arrogant, so nyah!

lol! Now start the bad jokes about where I find a clean plate :P

Marik would kind of half-shrug and state that he's heard it's painful for women, so it would probably hurt Bakura as well - hence him volunteering to tag along. Then shift a little uncomfortably, and tell Bakura that he's welcome.

Well... uh.... I'm older :P

LoL!! *whistles innocently*

Hmm... Bakura would probably wince slightly at that and then shrug and state that he doesn't mind/can handle pain... and seeing Marik shift slightly, add that it's not for a couple of days, so it doesn't need to be thought about right now...

...which means absolutely nothing unless you get arrogant NOW!

XD, and Bakura and Marik wander out eventually and I glare at him and ask if he's feeling up for another round, Bakura smirks and says that Marik is always up for another round, and I go O_O THAT WASN'T WHAT I MEANT!

Marik would smirk then, and say that Bakura's proven that several times over... and at the mention of it not needing to be thought about now, would nod, smirk again and gesture at his crotch while adding that there is something which needs to be taken care of now.

*dies* Y'know, I could use some of that arrogance for something I'm working on right now too :P *cough* 9.9

LoL!!!! Oh jeez xDDD *dies* Wait... dude, by the sounds of it, they're willing to have... um... an audience *cough* LMFAO!! I shouldn't be laughing this hard at that ^^;; I think that would be my cue to grab Bakura and drag him away and tell Marik to go back to spar'ing with you >.> And to get his mind out of the gutter...

LoL! Ne *tilts head* Um... Bakura would laugh and point out that it's just like Marik to get straight back to something like that and instead of soley using his hand like he had been, he'd lean over with a smirk and before continuing what he was doing, teasingly say something about Marik being impatient.

Oooh, fiction? I want more Dani-fiction!

XD, I doubt that they want an audience... and I would go all wide-eyed and yell at you that I'm too injured to be sparring, then Marik would scoff at me and go after you to fetch Bakura. And I'd sulk at looking like a weakling.

LOL! Marik would pout and ask if Bakura has any better ideas about what they could be doing and it hurts to be aroused without anything being done about it, and that he's never done anything like this to Bakura but if Bakura was in his position, he'd be impatient as well!

*blinku* fiction? xDD I have something going in my mind right now about Marik being Malik's hero in a sort of sense *shrugs* Annnd... uhhh.. >.> But I doubt I'll write it :P But naw, it was for ygo_rpg (one update, that I'm ... nonetoopleasedaboutsomethings annnnd two... Baku update and trying to keep some things in mind that I need to try to remember ^^; )

LoL!!! oh yeah... I guess that wouldn't be so wise of me to say that, huh? *blinks* Umm... x.x *stumped* I'd probably end up fairly pouty at having Bakura taking away from me and having you yell at me AND having Marik possibly think that you're weak b/c you're too injured to go against him again >.>

^^; Um. Bakura would laugh and say that he knows that very well, but that he's just making a few things even... and pout slightly at pointing out that Bakura would be just as impatient if he was in Marik's position... He'd whimper slightly and mutter 'fine/okay' before proceeding to give Marik ... well, a bj o.O

Aw... I wanted you to write more cool psychoshipping! *pouts* Get arrogant instead then, I suppose.

XD, not wise at all. And I'd flourish my wounds at you and demand if you like seeing me hurt, and Marik would be off in the kitchen again with Bakura...

XDDDDDD Marik would be about to argue back but stop when Bakura starts sucking him off, just writhing and enjoying being on the receiving end of oral sex for a change, and trying not think what he'll end up being on the receiving end of later.

*blinks* I can't write psychoshipping T.T I have something in mind, but I can't think of how to do it >.< *blinks* ... is it a choice between arrogant and psychoshipping?

LoL!!! Ummm... *cough* Let me think about that :P j/k... Uh.. I'd tell you that I was just trying to distract Marik from Baku and... uhh... that... he shouldn't see you as a weakling? ^^;;

Bakura would probably smirk and laugh a little at Marik's actions, but not tease him (as much) as he had been doing earlier 9.9 *blinks* But still make sure that Marik enjoys it by trying different things and concentrating on doing so *nodu*

*laughs* No, it's not a choice. I want both :P But arrogance is more important.

:P And I'd narrow my eyes at you and ask if Bakura is more important to you than I am, radiating that it would not be a good idea to answer this wrongly.

LOL! And Marik would be pointing out to himself that the longer this lasts, the less time he'll have to spend as uke, so he really shouldn't climax too soon... but Bakura would be so good at it, and Marik so unused to it that he'd have a hard time holding himself back anyway or just thinking straight.

Greedy :P Oh it is? I hadn't known that

LoL!!! Umm... that would be my cue to say of course not, take Devlin and tell you we're going to-- .... go ... Uh... I was gonna say eat ice cream but /they're/ in the kitchen *grumbles* uhh... >.> do something.

xDDD After a short while, Bakura would not longer be teasing or anything of the like, he would then quicken his pace and making sure he doesn't waste his opportunity of being seme by sucking Marik off for too long...

XD, well, become arrogant, then psychoshipping will come easily to you.

LOL, and I'd ask if you really mean that, and Devlin would echo me, then you'd have to deal with two skeptical looks. XD

Marik would end up writhing and moaning and a small of his mind noting that he really ought to get Bakura to do this more often, and climaxing long before he wants it to be over... and just lying there, trying to catch his breath, and get back down to earth.

LoL! How will psychoshipping come easily to me if I'm arrogant?

LoL!! Heeeey... I'd probably look fairly insulted that the both of you doubt me :P And I'd point out that Bakura did willingly go with Marik, so it's not like even if I *had* said him it would matter.. and that I don't lie :P

xDD LoL making a mental note, hmm? xDD Bakura, unprepared for Marik's climax, would have to keep himself from choking and then sit there for a moment with a smirk on his face, before leaning over to kiss Marik and then stand up and tell Marik that he's going to the store now.

>.>;; I wonder if I should be amused/laughing/snickering at this o.O -- any of it

XD, since Bakura and Marik are both arrogant, it'll help you get into their mindsets!

*laughs* Then I'd pout at you even considering the possibilty, and Devlin would copy me, just because he'd like me best since he's like me :P

Marik would just kind of groan, make a face and agree, then add that Bakura had better buy lube. Lots of it. And back it up with a half-hearted glare, too much in the afterglow to glare properly.

LMFAO Oooh, I see :P But Marik's not only arrogant... he's a lot of stuff that I am not :P

LoL! I would say that I wasn't serious and then point that since Devlin's copying you and appears to like you best, he can go help you bandage/clean up and I'll go find something to do...

In fake-innocense, Bakura would ask why would he need to buy any lube at all and smile sweetly at the glare - leaving before Marik can reply to that.

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