~*Tatsu no Otoshigo - A Dragon's Lost Child*~
By: Nakoruru Orukousaki
Rated: R
Summary: Dormant in the Millenium Rod, Seth begins to crave the mortal world, and takes it upon himself to satisfy that craving without his host's knowledge.
Pairings: Seth/Yami, Yami/Yugi, Seto/Seth, eventually all four of them will be with each other.
Prologue - Night Life
Seto Kaiba, somehow or other, came into possession of the millenium rod.
He flat out refused to carry the thing around, and instead gave it a permanent home in his upper left desk drawer in his bedroom. There it remained for weeks.
However, he was NOT aware of the fact that there was a dormant spirit inside the item, aching to get out and get a taste of the modern world.
So when Seto finally went to sleep one Friday night, exhausted from dealing with schoolmates, underlings, and general idiocy, he intended for his body to remain in that spot for the next...oh, twelve hours? He did not count on the fact that his way of attracting trouble and unbelievably strange situations would plague him tonight. Which made it easy for fate to intervene, as it always did.
Seth, sensing his host was asleep, left the rod and stood over his hikari's bed, watching him sleep. The spirit leaned and brushed a stray lock of hair from the boy's eyes and tucked it behind his ear. Seto would be none the wiser.
Sound good so far? Let me know.
By: Nakoruru Orukousaki
Rated: R
Summary: Dormant in the Millenium Rod, Seth begins to crave the mortal world, and takes it upon himself to satisfy that craving without his host's knowledge.
Pairings: Seth/Yami, Yami/Yugi, Seto/Seth, eventually all four of them will be with each other.
Prologue - Night Life
Seto Kaiba, somehow or other, came into possession of the millenium rod.
He flat out refused to carry the thing around, and instead gave it a permanent home in his upper left desk drawer in his bedroom. There it remained for weeks.
However, he was NOT aware of the fact that there was a dormant spirit inside the item, aching to get out and get a taste of the modern world.
So when Seto finally went to sleep one Friday night, exhausted from dealing with schoolmates, underlings, and general idiocy, he intended for his body to remain in that spot for the next...oh, twelve hours? He did not count on the fact that his way of attracting trouble and unbelievably strange situations would plague him tonight. Which made it easy for fate to intervene, as it always did.
Seth, sensing his host was asleep, left the rod and stood over his hikari's bed, watching him sleep. The spirit leaned and brushed a stray lock of hair from the boy's eyes and tucked it behind his ear. Seto would be none the wiser.
Sound good so far? Let me know.
