Kloudy Reinfall- O.o goes and types next piece
Lenora- Ha! I knew Vegeta would run from Dark and Krad- Or start a supremely dirty yaoi scene…
Kelbora- Krad-sama is okay- I think… pokes with stickA pill- Glad you likeys! .
CerseiTear- evilly laughs with you
Luce- Damned right they look good together! drools
Spencerblaze- Yeah I know the feeling, I've never been good at PWP, though I'll probably take a shot at it one day, this will have a plot.
Silvertears (Aka one of my most fav reviewers ever)- pants and gives ST the thumbs up No prob, I needed the exercise anyways. Dark and Krad glare at her. Dark pokes adolescent in ribs. "Not really, whenever you write you resort to a diet of ramen noodles and apple juice." 0.o Don't make fun of my eating habits, look at yours! (points to Krad) screaming is heard in the distance as author runs from Dark and Krad
Alice-1103- Update! Coming up! . -
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Chrispy Bob- Kicks you.
Fireandflames- Hai, but the rating will actually be raised soon. I'm glad that you're enjoying it, but the yaoi content of these past two chapters has been relatively low.
Me- Okay!
Yo all! This isn't my fav chappy, but it needs to be written for transition, I assure you all that comes after this will be waaaaaaaaaaaay better than this!
CH3 Dreams of transition
Krad groaned in pain feeling like he had hangover to the tenth degree. It'd been a long time since he'd felt anything remotely like this so without really thinking about it he allowed himself to switch back into Satoshi- allowing him to feel the hangover-esque feeling while he fell back asleep in the corner of the teenager's mind.
Satoshi in turn woke groaning at the headache. He however opened his pretty blue eyes realizing upon regaining his body that he wasn't on his lumpy couch, keeled uncomfortably over his desk, or shivering on top of his blankets on his bed. He'd immediately come to the conclusion that he wasn't in his room at all, and one glance about proved that.
He appeared to be in a treasury of sorts filled with all sorts of artworks, jewelry, statues, paintings- All of them Hikari works. And he was in the middle of it all, in a room with no doors. He jumped up and looked about panicked. He was in a room filled with all the artifacts the dark thief had stolen. "This cannot be good." he said putting a hand to his spinning head.
"No, it can't. What am I going to do with you?" muttered Dark. He spun around surprised to see the Phantom thief behind him.
"Get back!" he growled.
Dark simply put his hands up and obliged. "I don't want to hurt you, this isn't your fault- well, it is because you're a creepy little bastard who likes Daisuke, but it's Krad's fault too, and you're not Krad."
"Where am I?" he said looking about to make sure he hadn't missed any exits.
Dark knew exactly what the Hikari was doing and sat down in an enchanted armchair. "Oh yeah, magnificent idea, why don't I tell you where I hid all my treasure. Fantastic idea, choose another question kid."
"Your treasure? More like the Hikari treasure!" he growled in a low voice.
"Hm, what's this? Family pride? Did someone miss out on take your son to work day? I don't see why you give a damn, as long as I have them here no one can use them,"
"Why am I here?" asked Satoshi glaring with narrowed blue eyes.
"Well to be honest, I did this for your sake. When you and Krad fell unconscious, you didn't transform,"
Satoshi frowned as he paused to comprehend this. He couldn't remember him and Krad ever being both knocked unconscious at the same time so it was comprehendible that they wouldn't change back, and it would take a lot of explaining if the cops caught Krad, they might even, in their foolishness, mistake him for Dark.
"Why am I here?" he repeated again.
"Stop looking at me like that!" growled Dark. "I'm not Daisuke, I don't want to jump you. I prefer blondes anyways,"
For the first time in his adolescent life, Hikari Satoshi's face turned beet red. "N- Ne- NANI?!"
Dark burst out laughing as he nearly fell off his perch. "Oh don't tell me you two are still in denial, kids these days," he muttered. "Welp! Either way, I've got to go," he said cheerily.
"I want to talk to Daisuke!" snapped Satoshi.
"He's sleeping," said Dark waving him off.
"Well wake him up!" demanded Satoshi practically jogging to keep up with Dark's stride.
"Hmm, lemme think, no."
"Dark!" snapped Satoshi. "Dark!"
That time Dark stopped. That hadn't been Satoshi. He turned around to dodge a fist. He caught Krad's arm and twisted it behind his back. "No magic in here Krad, none at all. So if you want to fight me here, remember, you actually have to rely on your skill. And I'd say, without your ice energy, you're sorely outclassed," said Dark with a triumphant smile on his face. To be honest he'd been trying to get the little bluenette to transform for a while now.
"I want out Dark. You know I hate being locked up,"
"Then you should tell your little host to stop trying to lock me up." said Dark grabbing Krad's other wrist and pressing him up against the wall with his own body, nuzzling at his neck.
"What are you doing- Stop it!" said Krad his face flushing despite his words.
"You know…You are considered one of the Hikari artwork, I don't know why I didn't consider stealing you earlier," he murmured pressing his lips to Krad's.
Krad couldn't help it, it wasn't in his instinct to not take what he wanted. He kissed back with the same ferocity as Dark. He wanted to run his hands through the dark violet locks, but he couldn't because Dark was still holding his hands back. "Dark," he murmured. Dark let out a sigh and leaned his head on Krad's shoulder.
"We can't do this not again. It can only end badly. Like last time." Krad said calmly.
"…Are you telling me that you could still fight, after all this? Because I can't." muttered Dark. "It was a mistake, a mistake made over one hundred years ago. Can't we let it go?"
Krad jerked his wrists out of Dark's hold savagely before shoving him back. "Let it go? You may have forgotten all that passed that night Dark! But I never will!"
He turned his face. He couldn't use his magic. He couldn't leave. All he could do was get into a hand to hand fight with Dark, and that would take too long and most likely just end up with them kissing. Dark had always admired his prowess during a fight. But when it came to hand to hand combat Dark was the better fighter, when it came to using magic Krad was the better fighter.
This vault was half real, half magic, Dark's realm. Were they in Krad's, Dark would be the helpless one. He scowled. "So what the hell's the idea of this? You can't intend to keep me in this vault, the wing master wouldn't stand for my host being locked up for the rest of his young life."
Dark frowned, in all honesty he hadn't thought this through, he smiled nonetheless. "We should start over."
"What?"
"Start over, we're going to be around for a while this time." said Dark with a sigh.
"What do you mean?" asked Krad suspiciously.
"Well," mused Dark, "Do you recall the prophesy about the wing master making his first love come to fruitation?"
"Yes, when the wing master makes his first love happen." said Krad with a frown. "It happens every time,"
"Ah, but note a key word here. First."
"…What?"
"Daisuke fell out of love with his first love. It'll never happen. In all honesty. I think he's in love with your host."
"…Nani?"
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Deep in his consciousness, Daisuke floated through a pool of swirling blue ice, but he wasn't cold. His red eyes opened, expressionless to view another expressionless face. Satoshi.
"Sa-"
"Daisuke." he interrupted.
"Where-"
He flinched as their feet touched what seemed to be solid ground and his stomach twisted in knots and he nearly fell to his knees only to be caught by Satoshi who glared into the distance at an unfamiliar figure. "Stay behind me Daisuke." he commanded shoving the smaller boy behind him. Daisuke obeyed but stood on his toes to peer at the other person . He gasped in shock at the figure.
Before them there was a female who's physical prowess could only be compared to that of Dark and Krad's, and he had the immediate sense that this creature was first of all not human and second of all somehow connected to Dark and Krad.
She was around six feet tall, with a perfect body, pale skin, black hair that flowed in shining cascades to her ankles about her shoulders and back, a small perfect face with pert full lips, rosy cheeks, and large, deep, beautiful, black eyes.
"Who are you?" demanded Satoshi standing up straighter in hopes of shielding the smaller boy. He actually had an idea but he was hoping he was wrong.
"Hello wing masters," she said smiling sweetly bowing slightly at the waist, "Wing master Hikari," she peered about. "Wing master Niwa,"
Daisuke looked on entranced right before Satoshi moved once again blocking out his view. "Your name. It seems you have ours already," he asked hostilely.
"Well now, that seems fair," she said smiling at him in amusement. "I am Cadell, keeper of balance,"
"…Cadell," hissed Satoshi. "Go back to the void you were vanished to! There's no need for you here!"
"Oh master, that's not a nice thing to say," she said in amusement. "Besides, even if you have the right to vanish me, you haven't the strength, your magic is strong but crude and unpracticed."
"What do you want? Where are we? And why?" he asked glaring.
"Why, you're in the void you speak of, I haven't been freed yet, but we're quite close. I've even chosen a host of my own, just like the boys," she said cheerily. It was then that Daisuke noted something a tad darker behind her voice. "And guess what, after all you Niwa and Hikari did to keep me bound, it's you! You that would free me! I found it ironic and refreshing!"
"What do you mean?" asked Satoshi coldly.
"Well now, interesting story that, the last time I was freed- Well then, I'm sure Dark and Krad told you about that," she said shaking her head.
"Perhaps…Enlighten us,"
"They didn't!" she said in delight. "Well that's interesting. I believe I'll release you now, but I want you to pass my message on to Dark and Krad. My chains are lose. And I'll be free soon because all things must run their course for balance for the intactness of this world!"
With that they began to fade out, Satoshi grabbing onto Daisuke and Daisuke holding on in turn as the world was flooded in fire and ice.
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Suddenly Daisuke sat up- or tried to- Satoshi was attached to his waist and sleeping on his chest. "Uhh- Umm- Ahh-"
Suddenly beautiful blue eyes opened slightly on an expressionless face. "…Daisuke…Where am I? And did you just have a dream?"
"…You're in Dark's vault, in the bed he sleeps in when it's too late to waste time going home, and yes. Yes I did and I don't know what it means."
"…Okay. Do you know ho we got like this?" he said, most likely speaking about their state of garb- or lack thereof.
Daisuke simply blushed. "Oh- Satoshi- Gomen! I didn't- I wasn't-"
At that moment Daisuke's face was so red that Satoshi almost risked a smile but settled instead for a smirk and a chuckle. "I wouldn't think it of you Daisuke." I would be more likely to do something like that. "To be honest…I think it was Dark and Krad."
Daisuke's face turned redder. "D-Da- Dark and Krad?"
Satoshi couldn't help but let out an uncharacteristic laugh at that. "Well I highly doubt you jumped me in my sleep,"
I would if I didn't think you could kick my ass. "Never,"
"Okay then, that's the only thing it could be." Part of him wanted to do the unthinkable and call out to that cold corner of his mind and ask Krad what had happened. The other part said let sleeping homicidal blondes lie.
Daisuke however had no qualms against talking to his other side. "Oie! Dark! Wake up!"
"Lemme lone,"
"…Dark, you have some explaining to do,"
"Bout what?"
"First off, why I woke up under Satoshi,"
"Well, mainly because Krad was on bottom for most of the night, so I let him sleep on top."
Daisuke's face turned red and he asked no more. "You're indefinitely right…Come on, I'd better get you out of here,"
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