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for that matter, to any portion of the Yu-Gi-Oh empire.
Author's Note: Otogi Ryuuji (Duke Devlin) drabble. Too obscure? Let me know. * . . . * indicates italics.
Title: Gone Chancing
Rating: G
Category: General, Psychological, Romance
Pairings: Blackspiky/brownpointy.
Summary: Otogi gambles on human nosiness.
Warnings: Shounen-ai.
Spoilers: Conclusion of Alcatraz storyline.
*Gone chancing*
My turn now to run for it.
I ramble (while they listen, sunset-kissed) excuses: new inventions, Stateside market.
In front of them, I clasp her hands-- bedazzle hazel eyes. Then walk away.
Her hand blooms round the paper square. A dart, a snatch, your angry bellow.
"Cell phone number? OTOGI!"
"So long." I give a jaunty, taunting wave; I will not turn and look; two fingers brush the tremble from my lips.
*Will you?*
More talk. A rustle. Then Jounouchi: "HONDA!"
They laugh: the square's returned.
*You wrote mine down? Good boy.*
Author's Note: Otogi Ryuuji (Duke Devlin) drabble. Too obscure? Let me know. * . . . * indicates italics.
Title: Gone Chancing
Rating: G
Category: General, Psychological, Romance
Pairings: Blackspiky/brownpointy.
Summary: Otogi gambles on human nosiness.
Warnings: Shounen-ai.
Spoilers: Conclusion of Alcatraz storyline.
*Gone chancing*
My turn now to run for it.
I ramble (while they listen, sunset-kissed) excuses: new inventions, Stateside market.
In front of them, I clasp her hands-- bedazzle hazel eyes. Then walk away.
Her hand blooms round the paper square. A dart, a snatch, your angry bellow.
"Cell phone number? OTOGI!"
"So long." I give a jaunty, taunting wave; I will not turn and look; two fingers brush the tremble from my lips.
*Will you?*
More talk. A rustle. Then Jounouchi: "HONDA!"
They laugh: the square's returned.
*You wrote mine down? Good boy.*
