Hello!
After living without a calendar for three months, I have finally found out that Christmas is tomorrow.
It's a good thing I did my Christmas shopping early... O.o
So due to the extreme evil thought Kimajime and Jekoi are giving me-
Kimajime & Jekoi: Teehee
I give you, a pointless chapter full of Christmas fluff. (Yes I know this chapter is small... but it's the thought that counts. PLUS! I'm writing the second chapter as we speak/read!)
*bows* please try to enjoy and have a merry Christmas (Happy Hanukkah to those who are Jewish...)
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A Christmas Tale... Yugioh style
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After two years of snow-less winters, all of Domino's inhabitants were happy to see the giant white fluffy snowflakes fall to the ground. and NOT melt from contact (except for those stupid weather reporters who called for sunshine).
To all Christmas and/or winter lovers this was pure heaven, and to those who felt nothing... this was just another day, with walk shoveling put into their schedule.
But what made this year's Christmas truly memorable would be that this Christmas was to be witnessed by three insane Yamis (except for one who was only slightly insane).
"SWEET MOTHER OF GOD! RYOU!! THAT EVIL DR. PEACOCK HAS COMPLETELY STOLEN THE WORLDS COLOR. partially!!" [a/n: the evil dr. Peacock is from the Toucan Sam fruit loop commercials... he tries to steal the worlds color for himself...]
Sleepy brown eyes opened slowly. A yawn escaped from the small boy's mouth as he threw back the warm covers from his body. "What Kura-kun?" He yawned cutely.
He winced as the sound of thunderous footsteps tramping up the stairs assaulted his still foggy mind.
His bedroom door flew open and with it his sugar-high Yami flung himself to his bed. Ryou watched with slight detached amusement as his Yami crawled over him and opened his window with a bang. "The colors Ryou! That blasted Peacock has hatched his evil scheme to drown our world in white!" Bakura then proceeded to bang poor Ryou's forehead against the window pang in hopes it would help bring him (Ryou) to his senses about the situation.
"Bakura. It's. Just. Snow. Not. An. Evil. Plot. Against. The. World. OWW!!!" Ryou yelled in-between each bang against the window.
Bakura stopped his abuse; "Oh. Snow... what is snow?" He asked.
Ryou sighed, and rubbed his head gingerly; "Itai..." He hissed as he applied a little too much pressure.
Bakura noticed this, and nuzzled Ryou's cheek in apology, "I'm sorry Ryou- koi."
Ryou smiled, and stuck his tongue out cutely. "Ba~ka!" He giggled and flicked Bakura on his nose. Bakura smirked fondly at his light and leaned his face into Ryou to give the other an Eskimo kiss. (rubbing of the noses)
"Here, I'll show you what snow is." Ryou murmured, and grabbed a hold of Bakura's hand. He slipped on his housecoat and guided Bakura to the front door.
Bakura looked around out-side for what seemed like the first time all over again. Everything was so white and cold. And now that he knew that it was no evil threat, he stood and admired the sheer beauty of it. Ryou told him how the snow was made, but he tuned most of the scientific stuff out, he knew that it came from the clouds and that was enough for him.
Pure white was falling from the sky; a gift from heaven.
He glanced around and saw some of the neighborhood children playing and building with the snow. Some of them were rolling the snow into rather large looking balls, which Ryou said would soon be snowmen. Some of the children were lying on their backs moving their arms and legs; Ryou said that they were making snow angels.
And some of the children were packing snow into small balls, which Ryou's only reply was - "DUCK!!!"
Bakura opened his eyes with a glare, and whipped the freezing cold snow off his face. He turned to glare at his lover who was laughing gently behind his hands. He halfheartedly chased after the boy, who let out a happy shriek of protest.
It soon ended with Bakura atop of Ryou in the snow, making out in front of everyone who happened to walk by and see. They pulled apart for air and Bakura watched Ryou pant for breath, the white mist mingling with his own. Ryou began to shiver, "I think we should go in now." He said, teeth chattering.
Bakura nodded, and lifted the pale boy up, he helped wipe the snow off the boy's clothes and body, concern showing on his face as his love continued to shiver violently. "Will you be alright?" He asked.
Ryou nodded and laughed softly, "I'll be fine, I just have a bit of a chill."
Bakura guided him back into the house and told Ryou to change into warmer clothes. Ryou was quick to comply, and quickly made his way back up stairs to change, a soft promise of hot chocolate lingering in his mind.
Ryou sighed happily as he pulled on a snug-fitting charcoal gray sweater. It was at times like this that he was glad Jonouchi-kun and Yugi-kun locked Bakura and him in the elevator.
He pulled on some black fleece pants, and grabbed a pale green ribbon off his dresser to tie his hair back. After checking himself over quickly he turned and skipped down the steps towards the living room where Bakura was waiting.
He settled down on the couch cushion, only to find himself dragged across the couch and pressed snuggly against Bakura's side. Bakura lifted a warm mug of hot chocolate off the tray that was resting on the coffee table in front of them. He handed it over to Ryou, who took it gratefully.
They sipped they sweet liquid quietly just enjoying the other's warmth and company.
And though it seemed like a perfect moment of cuddling Ryou couldn't help but wonder how the others were taking the first day of Christmas.
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We'll soon find out... ^.~
Thank you all for those who have read my other works, this little fluffy fic is for all of you.
I also dedicate this fic to Madame Ruby (who talks to me more than my friends do u_u), Chelsea (Meesa-Cookie), Natalie (Nat-Kat), Barbra (B.D (Bloody Dragon)), and I guess Tara (Tala)
Thank you again.
If you didn't like this little opening. then just leave now, I don't need to hear/read your pointless drabble about how much you despise me and/or my fic so if you don't like what you've read so far. Do us all a favor and keep it to yourself.
If you did like my fic, then please review! Because I love to hear peoples POSITIVE feedback.
After living without a calendar for three months, I have finally found out that Christmas is tomorrow.
It's a good thing I did my Christmas shopping early... O.o
So due to the extreme evil thought Kimajime and Jekoi are giving me-
Kimajime & Jekoi: Teehee
I give you, a pointless chapter full of Christmas fluff. (Yes I know this chapter is small... but it's the thought that counts. PLUS! I'm writing the second chapter as we speak/read!)
*bows* please try to enjoy and have a merry Christmas (Happy Hanukkah to those who are Jewish...)
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A Christmas Tale... Yugioh style
*~*~*~*~*~
After two years of snow-less winters, all of Domino's inhabitants were happy to see the giant white fluffy snowflakes fall to the ground. and NOT melt from contact (except for those stupid weather reporters who called for sunshine).
To all Christmas and/or winter lovers this was pure heaven, and to those who felt nothing... this was just another day, with walk shoveling put into their schedule.
But what made this year's Christmas truly memorable would be that this Christmas was to be witnessed by three insane Yamis (except for one who was only slightly insane).
"SWEET MOTHER OF GOD! RYOU!! THAT EVIL DR. PEACOCK HAS COMPLETELY STOLEN THE WORLDS COLOR. partially!!" [a/n: the evil dr. Peacock is from the Toucan Sam fruit loop commercials... he tries to steal the worlds color for himself...]
Sleepy brown eyes opened slowly. A yawn escaped from the small boy's mouth as he threw back the warm covers from his body. "What Kura-kun?" He yawned cutely.
He winced as the sound of thunderous footsteps tramping up the stairs assaulted his still foggy mind.
His bedroom door flew open and with it his sugar-high Yami flung himself to his bed. Ryou watched with slight detached amusement as his Yami crawled over him and opened his window with a bang. "The colors Ryou! That blasted Peacock has hatched his evil scheme to drown our world in white!" Bakura then proceeded to bang poor Ryou's forehead against the window pang in hopes it would help bring him (Ryou) to his senses about the situation.
"Bakura. It's. Just. Snow. Not. An. Evil. Plot. Against. The. World. OWW!!!" Ryou yelled in-between each bang against the window.
Bakura stopped his abuse; "Oh. Snow... what is snow?" He asked.
Ryou sighed, and rubbed his head gingerly; "Itai..." He hissed as he applied a little too much pressure.
Bakura noticed this, and nuzzled Ryou's cheek in apology, "I'm sorry Ryou- koi."
Ryou smiled, and stuck his tongue out cutely. "Ba~ka!" He giggled and flicked Bakura on his nose. Bakura smirked fondly at his light and leaned his face into Ryou to give the other an Eskimo kiss. (rubbing of the noses)
"Here, I'll show you what snow is." Ryou murmured, and grabbed a hold of Bakura's hand. He slipped on his housecoat and guided Bakura to the front door.
Bakura looked around out-side for what seemed like the first time all over again. Everything was so white and cold. And now that he knew that it was no evil threat, he stood and admired the sheer beauty of it. Ryou told him how the snow was made, but he tuned most of the scientific stuff out, he knew that it came from the clouds and that was enough for him.
Pure white was falling from the sky; a gift from heaven.
He glanced around and saw some of the neighborhood children playing and building with the snow. Some of them were rolling the snow into rather large looking balls, which Ryou said would soon be snowmen. Some of the children were lying on their backs moving their arms and legs; Ryou said that they were making snow angels.
And some of the children were packing snow into small balls, which Ryou's only reply was - "DUCK!!!"
Bakura opened his eyes with a glare, and whipped the freezing cold snow off his face. He turned to glare at his lover who was laughing gently behind his hands. He halfheartedly chased after the boy, who let out a happy shriek of protest.
It soon ended with Bakura atop of Ryou in the snow, making out in front of everyone who happened to walk by and see. They pulled apart for air and Bakura watched Ryou pant for breath, the white mist mingling with his own. Ryou began to shiver, "I think we should go in now." He said, teeth chattering.
Bakura nodded, and lifted the pale boy up, he helped wipe the snow off the boy's clothes and body, concern showing on his face as his love continued to shiver violently. "Will you be alright?" He asked.
Ryou nodded and laughed softly, "I'll be fine, I just have a bit of a chill."
Bakura guided him back into the house and told Ryou to change into warmer clothes. Ryou was quick to comply, and quickly made his way back up stairs to change, a soft promise of hot chocolate lingering in his mind.
Ryou sighed happily as he pulled on a snug-fitting charcoal gray sweater. It was at times like this that he was glad Jonouchi-kun and Yugi-kun locked Bakura and him in the elevator.
He pulled on some black fleece pants, and grabbed a pale green ribbon off his dresser to tie his hair back. After checking himself over quickly he turned and skipped down the steps towards the living room where Bakura was waiting.
He settled down on the couch cushion, only to find himself dragged across the couch and pressed snuggly against Bakura's side. Bakura lifted a warm mug of hot chocolate off the tray that was resting on the coffee table in front of them. He handed it over to Ryou, who took it gratefully.
They sipped they sweet liquid quietly just enjoying the other's warmth and company.
And though it seemed like a perfect moment of cuddling Ryou couldn't help but wonder how the others were taking the first day of Christmas.
*~*~*~*~*~
We'll soon find out... ^.~
Thank you all for those who have read my other works, this little fluffy fic is for all of you.
I also dedicate this fic to Madame Ruby (who talks to me more than my friends do u_u), Chelsea (Meesa-Cookie), Natalie (Nat-Kat), Barbra (B.D (Bloody Dragon)), and I guess Tara (Tala)
Thank you again.
If you didn't like this little opening. then just leave now, I don't need to hear/read your pointless drabble about how much you despise me and/or my fic so if you don't like what you've read so far. Do us all a favor and keep it to yourself.
If you did like my fic, then please review! Because I love to hear peoples POSITIVE feedback.