Spirit-... I'm actually quite scared right now. I know, I know. I'm sorry, once again, for my long absence. And I know I really shouldn't be starting a new fic, but I can't help it. Plot bunnies, you know how rapidly they breed. I was mostly inspired by the songs used and the Cirque Du Soleil Worlds Away movie. As for the cause of my absence this time, please go to my profile(keep checking as for some reason fanfiction wont let me change much). It also has my plans for some of my older stories. THIS one is just a short two shot thing. It's already completed... Kind of. Read my note at the bottom to see what I mean. Anyways, enjoy my friends!

Pairing: Ryou/Hotaru

Sailor moon world is AU, that means no Sailor Senshi. YuGiOhs world is slightly AU, obviously Atem didn't get his own body and as far as we know Ryou doesn't go through the problems I have him go through in here.

Songs Hotaru Plays(in order)- Lindsey Sterling's Electric Daisy, and Crystalize.

Disclaimer- I do not own the affiliated animes/mangas, nor do I own the songs listed above. They were just used for visualization.

Lights On, Queue Music; Desert Nights

It was almost painful. He felt lost in his own body, and there was no hope for an escape. It had been seven months since the spirit within Yugi's Millennium Puzzle had regained his name and memories. Seven months of uncomfortable changes in not only appearance, but personality. Ryou Bakura looked up at his bathroom mirror. He was no longer the pale skinned boy with the innocent brown eyes. When Yami had solved the mystery of what had occurred in the past everything changed. Yami, or now Atem, had received a body of his own in hopes of living out a normal life. He no longer held power over the shadow realm and all of the items were reduced to just pieces of powerless gold. Zorc was destroyed and everyone was free. Everyone except him that is.

When the pharaoh had awakened, Ryou had gone through a similar ordeal as well. Unlike Yugi and Atem, the spirit within his Millennium Ring had not been the Thief King Bakura of the past but the evil entity of Zorc. He, Ryou Bakura, was the reincarnation of the once famed tomb robber and it was starting to take him over. It seemed like every time he stepped outside for more then a few minutes his skin got a little tanner, when before all he could do was get blistering sunburns. The skin under his right eye had started aching a few months back and began getting redder. Though he was clumsy at times he never remembered ramming his face into anything. Not long after that he realized a scar was forming, the same scar his past life had.

His looks were one thing, but his personality was nearly doing a 180 as well. The boy wasn't naive, he knew that he let people push him around and walk all over him. He was an easy target for bullies, and it didn't help that he was so different looking from everyone else. However recently he had been sticking up for himself at lot more. Now while that didn't sound bad, it also meant he was loosing his temper equally as often and just the other day had slammed a kid into a trash can for trying to pick on Anzu. He never agreed with resorting to violence to solve problems, and certainly never wanted to be the one who did so.

Then there were the dreams. Almost every night for the past month he had woken up in tears and a cold sweat. The pain in his heart causing him to crumble helplessly on his bed. The memories of his past haunted him in his sleep. The things that had happened to his village, the things he had done in retaliation. There was no peace to be found, no comfort offered in that time. Just endless bloodshed and anger. It was tearing him to pieces. He was beginning to go insane trying to hold it all back and remain who he was in this life. At times he even wished his own Yami was there just so he wouldn't have to feel so alone in this. Atem, Yugi, and the others could never understand.

He was fading.

And then it seemed finally, after all his silent begging, someone was listening and willing to answer his prayers. His friends had invited him to the circus in hopes of making him feel better. The group had been trying to drag him out since summer vacation started. They had noticed he was becoming more reclusive and shyer around them. In truth, he just wanted to hide who he was becoming. So when he agreed to go with them it was in hopes that they would be distracted enough by the dazzling performances that they wouldn't even notice him too much. When they got there they were met with small displays of the typical circus freak shows. The bearded lady, the sword-swallowing man, a fire breather, and so on. A few games were set up for children with cheap prizes. Guys on stilts meandered around, entertaining the crowd as clowns popped out of barrels and offered flyers about the performers.

Soon they were allowed into the large tent for the main show. When everyone was seated the lights dimmed and a spot light was put on the ringmaster. He was a barrel chested man with an impressive mustache, wearing the traditional red suit most ringmasters wore on tv shows. He bowed and welcomed them all. After setting rules he introduced the first act. A girl in blue came rolling out on top of a huge ball. Her hair was odd, it was mostly kept in a bun on top and a weird circle was placed around her head with stems hanging down and spheres on the tips of them. She looked to be about their age. She performed many tricks on top of the large ball and never once faltered. After her act came a girl in red with another bizarre hairstyle that was the lion tamer. The audience watched in a combination of awe and horror as she stuck her head in between the beasts jaws and did other dangerous stunts. Next to come was a green tightrope walker. Ryou was beginning to believe all the performers here must have the weird hairstyles for show. She did flips and cartwheels across the thin rope and her most daring move was when they got rid of the safety net and she went across it while doing a handstand on a unicycle, blindfolded.

After the crowd was over their mini-heart attacks the clowns came out and caused a huge ruckus. Ryou couldn't help but chuckle as they threw pies at each other, flirted with audience members, and attempted to make a pyramid with themselves but failed miserably. That's when he first saw her. A girl stood off in the corner waiting for her queue. Unlike the other girls, her hair wasn't too wild. It was black and cropped short. At the moment she had twisted it into tight curly-ques with lavender ribbons tied in it. Her outfit wasn't as revealing as the others either. She wore a white corset with puffy off the shoulder sleeves attached to it. Her skirt was made of black tool and had pearl like beads stuck onto it in random spots. On the right side of the skirt was a huge purple rose attached to a lavender tool bow with strips of ribbons, beads, and feathers trailing down, reaching her knees. She wore black tights and white ballet flats. On her back was an intricate pair of wings with a matching rose in the middle of it. The area around her eyes was painted purple, almost as if she were wearing a mask, and more pearls were stuck to her skin, serving as the outline. In her hands she held a violin and bow.

When the clowns started to get really rambunctious she jumped out and positioned her instrument. Music filled the tent from the speakers and soon she joined it. Her song was a little peppy and playful. It halted the clowns and people in exotic animal costumes that he had failed to notice when he was distracted by her. She now began to walk towards the bunch, still playing and with a skip in her step. Soon it was almost as if she was dancing to her own music. She twirled around as the background instruments added to hers to create a fun harmonious mix. Vocalization was heard but no words were sung. Soon the clowns and animals began to follow her, doing their own little jigs as they went. The crowd laughed and clapped along. It reminded him of the child's story about the piper. At one point the pre-recorded music took over and she paused in her playing as the two men dressed as a dragon broke apart so one of them could stand on the others shoulders. The man on top then hefted her up to stand on top of his. She then resumed playing as the three took the lead of the group and went once around the large ring. The audience applauded them. When she finished her song all of the clowns and other animals had left the area. The guy whose shoulders she stood on, tossed her up and caught her bridal style, they then jumped down off the first guy and all three bowed to more applause.

Ryou smiled brightly as he clapped along with his friends. It was the first time in a long while where he felt like his old self. The girls playing had quelled the beast he was becoming. A wave of serenity washed over him as they sat back down and the next act began. His mind wandered as a group of men came out to show off their strength and hold a contest between each other. While the violinist had been a little dolled up, he found himself turning slightly red at the thought of her bright smile as she played, and the playful way her violet eyes danced when she glanced at the audience. She was small in stature, and pale like he had once been. While it was obvious her dancing skills were limited she had to have had some lessons, but mostly moved to the music however she wanted. And she played beautifully. Not once had she faltered or seemed unsure.

A few more acts played and the white haired youth only paid enough attention to the very pretty pink haired trapeze artist as she swung high above them with amazing grace and ease. Finally the ring master came back out to reveal that the last act of the show was about to commence.

"It is with great pride that I announce the performers of our closing performance. They had their individual times to shine before you all, but now they will combine to put on, what I guarantee is, the most spectacular show you have ever seen. Please, for the sake and safety of the performers, I ask that you take no pictures and hold back your applause during the performance until they take their final bows. Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, please welcome back to the stage the adorable, Ball Dancer Pallas!" the audience clapped as another spotlight lit upon the blue girl standing perfectly still on a now clear, bubble looking ball, hands in the air.

"The daring, Beast Master Vesta!" the red girl appeared riding a white tiger, one hand raised while the other petted the animal beneath her.

"The fearless, High-wire Expert Juno!" another spot turned onto the green girl balancing in the middle of the tightrope. Both of her arms raised as well.

"And the beautiful, Trapeze Temptress Ceres!" the pink girl smiled softly as she was lit up standing on a platform holding her swing. When the applause died down the ring master continued, "together they shall amaze and astound you as they perform to our talented, Musical Nymph Hotaru!"

At that he bowed out and the violin player from before had been standing behind him, her instrument already positioned. Her eyes were closed and a peaceful look graced her features. The lights dimmed to blue, green, and purple shades. Giving the area a water like effect. The other girls all got into position and soon the music began to play. The first notes Hotaru played were quivering. They steadied and picked up a bit. The girls began their act which was completely mesmerizing. Thin, sheer, pink curtains had dropped down for them and they flew in circles above the audiences as they twirled and slide down them. The background music became very electric and slightly techno sounding.

As majestic as the four colorful girls were, Ryou found he couldn't look away from the violinist. The song she played was soft and calming. Normally he would become instantly upset upon remembering his past, but this time he embraced it. He remembered the cool desert nights, laying awake under all those stars. He had almost forgotten the endlessness of those little twinkling lights in the sky. He could almost feel the air hit him as he raced upon his stallion to his next destination. No boundaries, no rules, or cares for anything as he rode on, wishing he never had to stop. Wishing the sun never rose to stain the sands red, the sore reminder every day of the slaughter of his people.

The boy was shocked out of his memories when the tiger from before walked up from behind the girl and circled her. To everyone's relief it soon rested at the girls feet and seemed to curl up and go to sleep. The four girls in the air had made it to platforms and each grabbed an elastic swing. They all jumped and extended one leg to just barely touch down several inches away from Hotaru and the tiger. The recoil sent them back into the air to flip around until they hung on the swings by their legs. After a few more tricks they slide down the curtains and allowed the blue one to get on her bubble ball where she danced atop it effortlessly around the group as the remaining three looped their curtains into swings and swung back and forth in mid air. To finish her dance Pallas leapt off the ball which was stopped by a shadowed performer, to be caught gracefully by Ceres, who had leaned over until she was parallel to the ground. She swung the smaller girl up to catch her own curtain. They all twisted the fabric around their bodies until they were nearly at the ceiling of the tent. Their arms had been left out to hang on, but their midsections were bundled up like cocoons.

A pause happened in the violet eyed girls playing and the background music for a few seconds, before it erupted again. When it did, the four other girls had let go and fell as they spun out of the fabric. Some of the audience gasped as they came dangerously close to the ground. The lights had exploded into thousands of rainbow colored butterflies that flew around the tent. The girls halted their fall and used their momentum to swing over the audiences heads. Hotaru was now pirouetting in place with a large smile on her face. The tiger had gotten up to go stand where it had originally been. The whole room had come alive it seemed and people had to be reminded not to clap just yet.

The song slowed and each of the flying girls landed back where they had originated from when introduced. When the song ended and the girls took their bow the whole tent burst into enthusiastic applause. Whistles were sounded and roses were tossed for the beautiful performers. All looked up and bowed again. They were then joined by the rest of the nights acts who also took their bow. The ring master thanked everyone for coming out and soon all left the ring and the crowds began to exit.

"I've never seen anything so magical in my entire life!" Anzu cried as their group stood outside the tent. They planned to wait for most of the people to leave before they dare tried too. Some of the members of their group looked at the girl oddly. She giggled, "ok, maybe not The Most, but it was certainly the most beautiful."

"I'd agree with that. Being sent to the shadow realm, while magical, is not the most fun." Jou pointed out. The others nodded.

Ryou still couldn't get over how happy he felt. Never, not even before he had been possessed did he feel so much at peace in this lifetime. "I really liked the violinists music. I wonder if they sell a cd of it somewhere."

"I think I remember a merchandise booth towards the front of the tent." Yugi said and the group went to go look. When they reached it, they found Juno and Vesta running it. Few people had returned to buy anything so the group was able to look around without being shoved to and fro.

However there were no CDs. "hey do you guys have a way of getting the music that was played during the show?" Honda asked the two.

Juno gave them an apologetic grin, "not here. You can buy a copy at some stores. The music was originally composed and played by a woman named Michiru Kaioh so we don't sell our own copies."

Ryou looked down, a little disappointed. "that's too bad. Your violinist played it so wonderfully."

"You really liked it huh?" Vesta asked, though before she could receive an answer she called out to the open flap in the tent behind them, "Hey Hotaru! You have a fan out here!"

The boy was thankful for his tan now. It hid most of the blush that had risen to his cheeks as the girl stepped out of the tent. She had taken the makeup off and wore a light black jacket with the circus's logo to protect her arms from the summer night's chill. She smiled warmly at him and his friends. "nice to meet you all. I'm glad you liked my playing."

She bowed gratefully at them which caused him to get more flustered. He had not expected such politeness. "Y-yes, we enjoyed it a lot," he managed to get out.

He almost wished he hadn't said anything for now she turned her smile to him and he felt his ears heat up. "Thank you. I'm sorry we don't sell it here, but it is my adopted mothers work. She allows us to use it so we don't have to pay rights to anyone else, but her label won't allow us to sell it without paying either." she explained.

"That's too bad." Shizuka remarked.

"Yeah, but what can you do?" Juno shrugged.

Vesta propped her elbows on the table and rested her head in her palms. "Are you guys locals?"

"Yeah, a few of us live not to far from here." Ootogi responded.

"Cool. This is our last stop before school starts again. The circus will travel without us once it does." both she and Juno stuck out their tongues in annoyance. Hotaru just rolled her eyes.

"Ignore them, they just like complaining."

Jou and Honda snickered. Anzu told the violet eyed girl in a not hush enough tone that they weren't the only ones who liked to complain. The brunettes eyes were on the two that just snickered.

"Well thank you. We'd better get going before it gets to be too late." Atem said after a few moments of the boys glaring at the girl. Ryou felt a very old need to strangle the pharaoh surface, but he pushed the thought aside and allowed himself to be led away after saying goodbye to the girls. He had wanted to talk with the, some more. Why, when he actually wanted it to be there, did his newfound courage fail?

The group took the bus back to their homes. Ryou silently went through the night rituals of getting ready for bed and soon curled up and went to sleep. That night he had no nightmares from ancient times. In fact he couldn't remember what he dreamed, but he vaguely remembered falling asleep humming the last song played at the circus.

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The next night found the once infamous thief lurking in the shadows. It wasn't a skill Ryou was particularly proud of, but he had remembered how to do it well. Which was now coming in handy. While every ounce of who he was supposed to be screamed that this was wrong, who he was starting to become again shouted back at that part to shut the hell up. The feeling of wanting to hear that music again had meant to be a passing one throughout his day, but the feeling had grown. It was a bit ridiculous that an instrument had such a calming effect on him, but it did, and now here he was, just outside of the entrance to the circus.

It would be there all this week before disbanding at summers end. Like they had said, the main performers had to return to school. With ease he avoided the venders and security at the front and became one with that nights leaving crowd. He knew he wouldn't be able to sneak into the show, the seats were numbered and all the rest of the nights were sold out. He knew because he had looked online before rashly deciding sneaking in was a better idea. Without anyone the wiser he made his way to the back where the trailers for the performers were kept.

He felt his nerves start to take hold and quickly calmed them. He had come too far now to give up. Leaping onto one of the trailers as silently as a cat he settled himself to wait for the owners of the mobile homes to come out. After about a half hour more they filed out of the main tent, chatting and stretching as they went. It wasn't hard to spot the group of girls due to their wild hair, and Hotaru was with them. She apparently shared the trailer next to the one he was on with Ceres and Vesta. Pallas and Juno took up residence in the one beneath him.

"Another great performance. I can't believe summers almost over." he heard Vesta comment. The windows were left open so the insides wouldn't get muggy during the day.

"Moh, it's gonna be a pain to go back to school, but at least we get to go with Hotaru this time." Ceres said.

"It's pretty strict at Mugen though. You won't get away with half the stuff you guys pull there." he heard his target explain.

Target? Since when was that decided? Mentally scolding his thief persona he laid on his back and listened some more.

"Ne, Taru!" he heard Pallas cry, they probably had facing windows from their trailer. "Pallas and Juno want to hear another song!"

"Hey don't bug her with that! She just got done performing an hour ago." Vesta snapped.

"It's alright. I need to practice that last song a bit anyways. I'm still not comfortable dancing along to it yet since I don't have it completely memorized." in minutes the song that reminded him of desert nights filled the air. He rested his hands behind his head and gazed up at the sky sleepily. Unfortunately due to the light pollution from the city only the brightest of stars and maybe one of the planets were visible. It sounded a little different without the techno like background, but he didn't mind. In fact this was almost better.

He felt himself drift off into a light sleep and dreamed of racing through the moonlit sands of Egypt on his horse. The sound of the hooves were muffled as they kicked up the glittering bits of crushed rock. His once shorter hair wildly whipping about as his red coat billowed out behind him. He loved those moments. The moments he could forget everything. All there was, was that endless stretch of dark blue sky with its stars and the ocean of glistening sand as far as the eye can see.

Lazily he opened his eyes when the song ended and the girls called goodnight. When sure they had gone to bed he jumped off from his hiding place and disappeared into the darkness once again.

He did the same thing the next three nights. All three times she had played her song and he felt at one with his past. The days were more bearable, and he didn't mind going out with his friends so much. Jou and Honda wanted to do everything they could before their summer vacation was over. Which meant Ryou was being roped into going for Yugis sanity. On the fifth day he knew the circus wasn't going to be open. All the performers were allowed free time to explore Domino.

Oddly enough Marik, Mai, and even Seto joined their group that day and Yugi had actually been the one to set the plans. They were going to go to an arcade and have lunch at the diner next to it. It was a bit out of character for the shorter boy and for some reason Atem was smiling secretly to himself, which only Ryou noticed. When they went inside of the arcade the smaller boy seemed to be looking for someone.

"Yugi! Pallas is over here!" came an excited and very familiar cry. The group turned towards where the racing games were kept to see the girls from the circus plus one more there. Juno and Vesta were heatedly racing each other. Both ended up being startled by the blue haired girls outburst and crashed into each other, ending the game.

"Pallas!" they both shouted. The girl clamped a hand over her mouth and sheepishly mumbled an apology before sticking out her tongue playfully.

Yugi just smiled and headed towards them, his friends flanking close behind. "Hi girls, I'm glad you could make it."

"Wait a sec! When did you get so buddy-buddy with them?" Jou asked, pointing towards the girls.

The newcomer, another pink haired girl, only she had her hair in two rabbit ear shaped buns with the tails reaching her knees threw a disapproving look at the blond boy, "it's rude to point you know."

"Chibiusa." Hotaru said, placing a hand on her friends shoulder in an attempt to calm her.

"It's my fault. I didn't tell them. We met Chibiusa here who is friends with Pallas and the others. She said she and her friends wanted to go out when they had the day off and we offered to show them around a bit in the morning. I hope that's okay." Yugi explained.

He started blushing when Pallas turned her 100 watt smile onto him and the right side of Ryous lip twitched, itching to grow into a knowing devilish smirk. However that would be a very un-Ryou like thing to do, so he held it back. When he saw Jou about to argue with the plan though, he "accidentally" nudged the boy to gain his attention and threw the most ruthless glare he had at him. While it wasn't as terrifying as his glares in his past life, it did the trick here as Jou gulped and shut his mouth. Again, un-Ryou like, but he let that one slip due to seeing Hotaru there.

The girl looked up and recognized him, she smiled sweetly and he gave a nervous one back. The group got their quarters and began to play the games. Juno, Vesta, and Chibiusa were just as competitive as Jou and Atem. It irritated the girls to no end that they could not defeat the King of Games once. Only when the three secretly teamed up in the racing game was there a new winner. Juno and Vesta had purposely crashed their cars into Atems to allow Chibiusa the win. Needless to say, the usually regal youth was not happy.

They continue playing for a few hours before heading to the diner for a late lunch. A lot was learned about the circus performers then. Mainly the four more colorful ones were sisters. They all resided in Tokyo, just in different districts. They were attending Mugen academy together, which meant they all were pretty sharp. And they joined the circus every summer for the past three years. This was Hotarus first time performing and Chibiusa wasn't apart of the motley crew, though she was allowed entrance anytime she wished.

Ryou, who was shoved into the window seat with the violet eyed girl across from him, decided to make polite conversation with her as the others went on about high scores on video games, "So Hotaru, have you ever been to Domino district before?"

She shook her head, making her hair swish. "No, this is my first time being here. The girls were here last summer with the circus, but not for this long."

"Is it fun being in the circus?"

"It is! You get to meet so many interesting people. I was scared at my first performance and nearly fumbled my songs, but it's such an amazing thrill that I just couldn't stop. Have you ever been in anything?"

The first thing that came to mind was the thrill of robbing tombs right under the pharaohs nose, but he wasn't going to say that. In fact he shouldn't have even thought of it! "I've been in a few card game tournaments. I think I can relate to the feeling of almost messing up. Though I never had to worry about a tiger at my feet."

Though he did have to worry about his soul being destroyed on several occasions, his mind reminded him. He would've grimaced, but Hotarus giggle caught his attention. It was very soft and her face crinkled up cutely. A smile stretched his lips as the waitress arrived with everyone's drinks and orders. Jou immediately pigged out, causing Anzu, Mai, and Vesta to reprimanded him. Yugi and Pallas were sharing a plate of chili-cheese fries and talking about Duel Monsters. Atem and Chibiusa kept stealing looks at one another that were very obvious to anyone who saw. Honda, Otogi, and Marik were listening to Juno talk about her more scarier stunts in the circus and Seto seemed to be getting flustered and irritated at something Ceres was saying.

"Your friends are funny." Hotaru commented. She had been observing the group too.

He grinned at her, "the same could be said about yours." He pointed at Vesta who was now being held back by Chibiusa because Jou managed to get ketchup on her jeans.

The violet eyed girl partially covered her face with her hand out of embarrassment at the scene. Only when the crew received scolding stares from the employees did they settle down.

Attempting to distract her from the shameful display, Ryou quickly asked, "do you play other instruments?"

The girl sipped her soda then replied, "piano a little. I'm not very good since my fingers are so short."

"Really? You need long fingers to play?" he asked and looked at his own hands. They had gotten bigger since his awakening, heck he's even gotten a few inches taller.

"You don't need too, but it certainly helps. Here, let's compare hand sizes." she then raised her hand up palm facing him. Without hesitation he placed his hand on hers, making sure the bottoms were even. She did have small hands. He could easily fold the tips of his fingers over hers. Suddenly she blushed and pulled away. "you'd make a decent piano player." she said with a shy smile.

At that he felt his own cheeks heat up a little. He turned away and tired to listen to what the rest of their friends were saying now when he noticed out of the corner of his eye Hotaru was staring at him oddly. Looking back he asked, "is something wrong?"

"Huh? Oh nothing. Sorry, I must've spaced out." she apologized.

"Hey girls, we better go meet up with Haruka and the others. They did say if we were gonna be late they wouldn't buy us dinner later." Juno said. The girls sighed, they were having fun with their new friends. Everyone got up and headed outside.

"It was really fun hanging with you guys. We should do it again sometime." Ceres commented with a wink.

"Heck yeah! You girls ain't half bad!" Jou exclaimed, earning him a few eye rolls from both parties. The girls bid farewell and made their way down the street.

Yugi and the others hung out some more, but Ryou left early. It wasn't that he wasn't having fun, it was that his body was hurting again. When he got home he collapsed onto the floor and clung to himself as he felt the pain wash over him. Tears fought their way through his burning eyes. No, he refused for them to change. He didn't want those cold, soulless, lavender eyes from his past life. His brown eyes already weren't as doe like as before. They were constantly tired looking and sometimes harsh like Atems.

It was odd, but he felt that if he lost that one last feature he would no longer be Ryou, but Bakura. It wasn't fair. Why couldn't he just be himself? Bakura had had his time, and he messed it up by falling prey to a demon. He didn't want to make an equally fatal mistake in this life. Would he really disappear? Would he forget how to ever be the quiet, caring boy he once was? He didn't know, and that's what scared him.

He didn't know how long he had laid there, curled up on his apartment floor. When he opened his eyes again night had fallen. Too physically exhausted to go anywhere he just went into his room kicked off his shoes and jeans and crawled into bed. Though nightmares didn't plague him, he tossed and turned all night.

Spirit- that's it for this chapter. Now, for how this like Fic-let thing could go. I originally only had the intention of just making it about these two. However, I started brainstorming about relationships for the Amazon Quartet and Chibiusa. I've written some of it out, but I wasn't sure how well it would be received. So if you guys want me to continue and add in their romances after Hotarus and Ryous are done let me know.

The pairings would be:

Yugi/Pallas

Ootogi/Vesta

Atem/Chibiusa

Marik/Juno

Seto/Ceres

Interested? Like what I have so far? Then Please Review! It's my only form of currency for these stories.

Chow!