I'm writing up a storm here! *creepy laughter*

I just thought that if there's a fanfic called OneShots of Zarter (by the amazing I'mDifferent-GetOverIt), there should be one for Sanubis too. So here we go!

Disclaimer: I don't own any characters except for any possible OCs (as OOC as they seem in this fanfic).

Chapter 1: XOXOXO

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"Has civilization gotten to the point where games are no longer played?" Anubis asked. We were at a graveyard, with not much to do (though I enjoyed staring at him).

"No! Of course not; we have…"

"What? What games do you play?"

"We have Xboxes and Wiis," I racked my brain for more.

He gave me a puzzled look. "What? Is that something we could play?"

"No, not here… Never mind," I sighed. "We could play tic-tac-toe." It was the only game I could come up with.

"Explain."

"It's a game my mates and I used to play when we were bored." I fetched a piece of paper and a pencil from the Duat.

"Why do you need—"

I drew a three-by-three grid on the paper. "I call 'X'. You're 'O'."

"Fair enough," he shrugged. "Who goes first?"

"Me. I'm 'X'."

"Shouldn't I go first? It is my first time playing this game."

I glared at him. "What difference does it make?"

"My point is that there's no difference, which is why I should go first."

"Fine! We take turns drawing our symbol on the grid. First person to get three in a row wins—diagonal, horizontal, or vertical."

He grinned, as if I had just told him to do the easiest thing in the world. "Sure." He glanced at the grid. Hastily, he drew an 'O' on the upper left corner of the grid.

I drew an 'X' in the center. Every experienced player knew to go for the center first. This time I grinned. Smugly, I said, "Your turn, Anubis."

He returned the grin, and silently put another 'O' on the lower right corner.

We continued playing for the next minute. Finally, all of the squares were covered. "Tie," I grumbled, annoyed that I couldn't win over someone who was playing for his first time.

Anubis leaned forward. "I need to tell you something," he whispered.

I did my best to glare at him, and pushed my hair behind my ear. "What?"

Suddenly, he kissed me. "I won," he whispered.

Do you want me to continue? Loathe it? Review or Anubis'll start planning your funeral soon!

I'm hoping to write at least 10 chapters (depending on the number of reviews I receive & how much 'inspiration' I get). Maybe more!