Ok this is the 2nd last chapter so I need to know what you want. I like B myself.
A) The heist in this story, making the next one (BxR) slower and more angsty/fluffy
B) The heist in the 2nd story (BxR), making this one way more fluffy and detailed.
C) The heist in the 3rd (MxM) story, which would totally mess up my whole plan and make you wait a really long time between them BUT they will be original-er.
You don't even really have to review, though I would MUCH rather you did, but put your choice and a reason if you aren't too lazy...like me.
Sorry if that last chapter was It took a lot of searching and crap for hours on end. I stayed up till 3 am. Sigh and I can't make this one extra long. It's the evil WRITERS BLOCK!!! If you have any idea's then tell me! I went to camp and we had a guy from the...WFRA...I think that was it.
Stupid Irrelevant Crap You Can Read If You Want To:
I learned something! Have you ever heard that you can't pick up a baby bird cause the mother will smell human and not feed it or something? That is completely FALSE! Don't believe me? Reasons: 1. A professional told me. NEAH! 2. Birds DO have nostrils but they rarely use them, so in turn they're not very developed. Of course the exception is the turkey vulture, which doesn't hunt so it doesn't need speed or sight so it needs to SMELL the dead carrion. But it is perfectly safe to place a baby bird back in its nest. Nods because seriously how many turkey vulture nests are you going to see in the city?
Disclaimer: I dun own yugioh or haibane renmei.
Someone is here. That thought awakes me now, wings cramped and taut, I now realize sleeping on my side is a bad idea. Only on my back do I get total freedom.
The shadows return to me and inform me of the rising danger. They want me to break free, but a part of me knows to stay. Someone or...or something is coming to get me. Still I protect myself the best I can. Until my savior arrives I will stay in hiatus. They cannot touch me.
Preening my quartet of wings I reveal the top layer, lower ones unknown to all but me. They're recent, I believe, an unnecessary defense. These ones are tawny grey, but contain a large amount of down. The flight feathers are warped as well. Of course that doesn't surprise me, in that I was not meant to fly.
The shadows are my weapon.
A night's rest has refreshed my mind. It feels so good, but then I look over and...
I can't find it! It's its gone. It- It- I- was here and now... now this is terrible. Its gone missing and they can find it. They can find it and know what I am.
Know that I am a killing machine.
That IS all I was ever meant to do- oh Ra! This is horrible... I can sense it leaving this area, oh Ra!
"Mft...haibane 008?" A sleepy and groggily voice. No! Yami, oh this is badbadbad! He looks at me from his earlier position, head buried into my stomach. I smooth my senses; fold my wings in tightly to hide the ruffled feathers. Against my better judgment, I plaster a fake grin over my face.
"That doesn't fool me." His voice is icy. I drop the charade and look away sharply. No, he can't know. He will reject me.
"I hate you. You disgust me!"
Nononono, can't, won't. Then the eyes so bitter and lonesome look at me with such terrible fear.
I shudder, beside myself with terror. It was concealed well behind my mask, but nonetheless, Yami leans in to steal a kiss.
"No" I murmur and move away, off the bed. Yami follows and drapes himself over my shoulders. I am practically folded to the floor with his weight, but he pulls away and leans. Murmuring, I feel his hot breath pass my ear and stifle a moan.
"Why...not?" I hear him say. I shake my head and turn my head quickly as he launches again. Then I stop and blink- I am wearing only a large shirt that drops below my knees. Yami looks down sheepishly.
"You...you were hot. So I gave you my shirt as pajamas..." I blush profusely then force it down and look back to the teen idol standing before me, hair ruffled and wearing only boxers. I laugh and walk forward, brushing his hair back into place awkwardly.
Finished, I look down to see the honey glazed eyes I so adore. He leans in slowly, gauging my reaction. I am entranced and still. ...Then at the last moment, tilt my head so Yami kisses my neck.
"Why can't I kiss you!"
He pouts cutely and crosses his arms, obstructing my view of his golden perfect chest. At that I step forward and move his arms away, staring at the ridged muscles around his waist.
"Don't do that..." I whisper. I just barley see the smirk and jump back. He is just too sweet! I grin and spread my arms wide.
"My breath is terrible, but I'm open for a hug!"
Yami chuckles then falls upon me, crashing us both on the bed once again. With my startled 'Oop!' He pulls me to him tightly and nuzzle's my neck. I blink rapidly then relax, meting into the breath-taking hug.
It lasts for quite awhile, and I smile at a quiet purring. Yami's hands have made their way to my hair, kneading the soft fibers. It is an amazing feeling. As soon as my love falls asleep, I pull away and search for my missing item. My black athame. Without it I cannot retract my wings, as it separated from my body when I slept afterwards.
Entering the bathroom I silently cheer as the knife presents itself on the pedestal sink. I grab it and thrust it into my body. The bone charring pain brings me to my knees. It's always this painful. Always. My wings pull into my back and absorb into the athame. The Morth transition ends, leaving me frail and weak. I pull myself up and slit my palms, letting the pain leave slowly.
Masochism really is beneath me, but it is the only way to void the pain of the Morth and Morthail. I scrimmage in the closet and pull out gauze. Then hear a gasp and freeze. The blood leaves my face as I look up to a terrified Yami. Looking around I frantically search a hiding place. Finding none, I back up into a corner as my koi approaches me. He falls to his knees and crawls towards me, taking my unwrapped hand in his and finishes it.
I get up to leave, but Yami places his hands on my shoulder and pulls me down into his arms. He gently holds me, then squeezes harder and whispers in my ear.
"We have to talk-" his voice cracking before he gets up and runs out of the room. I blink then look down to the floor to see a clear puddle.
He was crying. I get up and sit alone in the living room for a few minutes until Yami walks in. He looks at me and sniffs, then walks over. I move to embrace him but he holds me back and sharply intakes breath.
"Haibane- I- I- What I mean to say is- I- oh how do I say this...you scared me back there. You-um you really made me realize how dead I would be without you. I-I was truly scared. You-I mean right them- I realized that...."
He cuts off and leans forward, top of his head against my shoulder. I topple backwards and crawl under my poor Yami. He grins and wraps his arms around me, legs trapping mine as well, around my waist. I limp and let the miserable guy huggle me to death.
Finally, after what seems like hours, Yami looks down and presses his lips to mine. I am shocked by the sweetness and melt instantly. Yami presses his teeth to my lower lip gently then massages it with his tongue as if apologizing. I moan deeply in my throat and feel rather then see Yami smirk. He tilts my head for better access yet still containing the kiss.
He runs his tongue again over my lower lip, pressing slightly. I give in and open my lips a crack. Immediately I feel my mouth taken, Yami's tongue memorizing. Then at last he meets my tongue and takes it into his mouth, giving me complete control.
Shocked, I wait until Yami prods me softly to continue. I shyly enjoy the hot cavern of my koi's until we both pull away red-faced. I look down quickly, hiding my face. Yami grunts and takes my chin with his hand, forcing it up.
"Never hide from me. I love you too much to not like anything you do"
My eyes widen as I take in the relevance of the words. My...my emulate love's me? I gape and stare at Yami until he loosens his grip then slides away, taking rejection. I yell then, before I can do any more damage use the trusty mind link.
[Yami! No, please! I love you too, gomen don't go]
He turns around, delight lighting his eyes in a way I've never seen. Yami rushes forwards and pulls me up into a short but enflamed kiss.
"I knew it! Haibane 008 I knew all along-"
He is cut off by the doorbell. Cursing Yami leans forwards and kisses me quickly then takes three steps, curses again and returns and kisses me again. My koi finally runs to the door and opens it too a snowy haired man. He barges in, scowls and sees me as Yami turns over to us. He motions me to him.
"Haibane 008, quickly over here!"
I run over to my lover and burry my face in his bare chest. Yami looks menacingly at the intruder.
"What do you want, Bakura!"
Bakura 'hmmpts' and sits down with a loud thump.
"We need you, Atemu. We are finally breaking in to that facility."
Yami gapes and holds me tighter, sliding his hands under the shirt and massaging my bare back and chest. I moan and relax into the arms of my lover. Bakura snorts our way.
"Ok, if you won't agree, then think of this. That brat came from this facility."
Yami practically drops me in shock. I cringe at thoughts of that terrible place. No, can't go back, won't loose you can't loose you. Love you don't leave me. Hold me tighter, won't go back.
"OK. I'll do it. When is go time?"
Bakura grins and walks out nonchalantly.
"2 AM tonight."
"I'll be there."
Done! I would've made it longer but I need to know what you guys want first. I need at least 5 votes/reviews before I make the epilogue.
