Thief
-Faia no Tenshi-
my second fic of the *ahem* finer aspects of Ryou's life and relationship with Bakura. This time, through the eyes of Yami...
I do not own YuGiOh nor the song 'Thief' by Our Lady Peace
to Voices of Insanity: ^^ you didn't think I'd leave ya hangin, didya? Actually, the first fic wasn't a one-shot at al in its own way...I wanted to write a sequel! here it is.
to Yami Tsuki Tenshi: yes! this is a yaoi pairing ^^ my first, actually, so....tell me how i'm doin!
~ Ryou...I came as soon as I sensed Bakura on the streets... Yami thought, staring at the silver haired mortal who was fast asleep. His normally unblemished, white skin was mottled with bruises and nail marks. Yami's blood boiled, but on the outside he remained calm. Yugi had sent him here to protect the boy, and he would do that. And more, if Bakura had the guts to come home...! Casually, he noticed a few bottles of wine, completely empty, on the floor by the bed. Uh-oh, this is bad...trying to drink away the pain... Yami felt sorrow.
Suddenly, brown eyes opened blearily.
~
I don't want to understand this horror
There's a weight in your eyes that I can't admit
Everybody ends up here in bottles
But the name tags the last thing that you wanted
~
"Y-yami??" Ryou's voice came out rough, and his accent a mess. He coughed, tried again. "What are-- you doing here?"
The tri-colored pharoah kneeled next to his bed. "Yugi sent me...I wanted to see if you were ok. Where is Bakura now?"
Ryou averted his eyes. "I-I don't know. This wasn't his doing, I swear! I was cornered by some punks..and..." Yami placed two fingers over the other's lips, silencing him. His purple eyes were kind. "Quiet. We both know the truth. Don't worry about it- Yugi and his friends are after Bakura right now."
"NO!!" Ryou exploded, shocking himself and Yami. "Don't- I don't them to hurt him! He doesn't know what he does, I swear, please, just please tell them not to hurt him! Please....!" Brown eyes were quickly filling with tears, and Ryou buried his face in his hands.
~
As the world explodes we fall out of it
But we can't let go because this
Will not go away
There's a house built out in space...
~
Yami stared at the boy, dumbfounded. Yet, some part of him realized that Bakura was still part of the boy, his darker half. Like he and Yugi. Bakura was part of his mind and soul. The pharoah sat down next to the silver- haired mortal, and tentatively put an arm on his shoulders. Ryou turned into his chest, sobbing. Yami closed his eyes and smiled knowingly, running a hand over the silver hair. "It's ok, I'll make sure that Yugi doesn't harm Bakura. But you've got to stand up to him, you know. That's what you've got friends for, to help you." Through his mind link with Yugi, Yami forecfully implied his will, and what he wanted. Yugi's side of the link immediately opened. /Yes, Yami?/
//Do NOT harm Bakura in any way, shape of form.//
/Yami! What's wrong with you? He's abused Ryou again, didn't he? He always does, and he deserves getting hurt!/
//Yugi, if you don't listen to me, I will take over your mind temporarily and call off the hunt for Bakura myself. Ryou doesn't want Bakura hurt. They are two halves of the same soul, Yugi- don't hurt the soul any more than it's already been. This is both an order and request, hikari.//
/.....I suppose I won't argue, then. I'll call off the search. Is Ryou ok?/
//Ok as he's going to be right now.//
Ryou sniffled into the Pharoah's shirt, thankful yet embarrased to have someone care for him like this, fiercely defending him.
~
I can't see that thief that lives inside of your head
But I can be some courage at the side of your bed
I don't know what's happening and I won't pretend
But I can be your....
~
Yami cut his connection with Yugi and lightly hugged Ryou to him. "It's alright, don't cry anymore. Yugi is going to stop looking for Bakura. But if they see him, I know that they'll grab him. They won't hurt him, they just want answers."
"Thank you...Yami," Ryou yawned. He unconciously snuggled closer to the older spirit, quickly falling asleep. Yami, feeling a soft emotion he'd only barely felt for Yugi, stroked the boy's back and smiled, pondering the way things would work out.
~
Someone help us understand who ordered
This disgusting arrangement with time and the end
I don't want to hear who walked on water
Because the hallways are empty and the clock ticks
As the world implodes, we fall into it And we can't go home because this will not go away There's a house built out in space
--------------------------
do NOT fear! there is, I'm pretty sure, gonna be a sequel. and yes, they are all gonna be songfics! I rarely get to write them, so this is so new and fun to me! R&R please!!!
-Faia no Tenshi-
my second fic of the *ahem* finer aspects of Ryou's life and relationship with Bakura. This time, through the eyes of Yami...
I do not own YuGiOh nor the song 'Thief' by Our Lady Peace
to Voices of Insanity: ^^ you didn't think I'd leave ya hangin, didya? Actually, the first fic wasn't a one-shot at al in its own way...I wanted to write a sequel! here it is.
to Yami Tsuki Tenshi: yes! this is a yaoi pairing ^^ my first, actually, so....tell me how i'm doin!
~ Ryou...I came as soon as I sensed Bakura on the streets... Yami thought, staring at the silver haired mortal who was fast asleep. His normally unblemished, white skin was mottled with bruises and nail marks. Yami's blood boiled, but on the outside he remained calm. Yugi had sent him here to protect the boy, and he would do that. And more, if Bakura had the guts to come home...! Casually, he noticed a few bottles of wine, completely empty, on the floor by the bed. Uh-oh, this is bad...trying to drink away the pain... Yami felt sorrow.
Suddenly, brown eyes opened blearily.
~
I don't want to understand this horror
There's a weight in your eyes that I can't admit
Everybody ends up here in bottles
But the name tags the last thing that you wanted
~
"Y-yami??" Ryou's voice came out rough, and his accent a mess. He coughed, tried again. "What are-- you doing here?"
The tri-colored pharoah kneeled next to his bed. "Yugi sent me...I wanted to see if you were ok. Where is Bakura now?"
Ryou averted his eyes. "I-I don't know. This wasn't his doing, I swear! I was cornered by some punks..and..." Yami placed two fingers over the other's lips, silencing him. His purple eyes were kind. "Quiet. We both know the truth. Don't worry about it- Yugi and his friends are after Bakura right now."
"NO!!" Ryou exploded, shocking himself and Yami. "Don't- I don't them to hurt him! He doesn't know what he does, I swear, please, just please tell them not to hurt him! Please....!" Brown eyes were quickly filling with tears, and Ryou buried his face in his hands.
~
As the world explodes we fall out of it
But we can't let go because this
Will not go away
There's a house built out in space...
~
Yami stared at the boy, dumbfounded. Yet, some part of him realized that Bakura was still part of the boy, his darker half. Like he and Yugi. Bakura was part of his mind and soul. The pharoah sat down next to the silver- haired mortal, and tentatively put an arm on his shoulders. Ryou turned into his chest, sobbing. Yami closed his eyes and smiled knowingly, running a hand over the silver hair. "It's ok, I'll make sure that Yugi doesn't harm Bakura. But you've got to stand up to him, you know. That's what you've got friends for, to help you." Through his mind link with Yugi, Yami forecfully implied his will, and what he wanted. Yugi's side of the link immediately opened. /Yes, Yami?/
//Do NOT harm Bakura in any way, shape of form.//
/Yami! What's wrong with you? He's abused Ryou again, didn't he? He always does, and he deserves getting hurt!/
//Yugi, if you don't listen to me, I will take over your mind temporarily and call off the hunt for Bakura myself. Ryou doesn't want Bakura hurt. They are two halves of the same soul, Yugi- don't hurt the soul any more than it's already been. This is both an order and request, hikari.//
/.....I suppose I won't argue, then. I'll call off the search. Is Ryou ok?/
//Ok as he's going to be right now.//
Ryou sniffled into the Pharoah's shirt, thankful yet embarrased to have someone care for him like this, fiercely defending him.
~
I can't see that thief that lives inside of your head
But I can be some courage at the side of your bed
I don't know what's happening and I won't pretend
But I can be your....
~
Yami cut his connection with Yugi and lightly hugged Ryou to him. "It's alright, don't cry anymore. Yugi is going to stop looking for Bakura. But if they see him, I know that they'll grab him. They won't hurt him, they just want answers."
"Thank you...Yami," Ryou yawned. He unconciously snuggled closer to the older spirit, quickly falling asleep. Yami, feeling a soft emotion he'd only barely felt for Yugi, stroked the boy's back and smiled, pondering the way things would work out.
~
Someone help us understand who ordered
This disgusting arrangement with time and the end
I don't want to hear who walked on water
Because the hallways are empty and the clock ticks
As the world implodes, we fall into it And we can't go home because this will not go away There's a house built out in space
--------------------------
do NOT fear! there is, I'm pretty sure, gonna be a sequel. and yes, they are all gonna be songfics! I rarely get to write them, so this is so new and fun to me! R&R please!!!