Just so we're clear: Marik is the yami. I tend to make him rather not right in the head... Will possibly lead to psychoshipping...
December 10th -- Marik
He'd decided the 'snow' was pretty. It was very soft and white, just like the thief-pretty's hair. True, his own hair, and his hikari-mine's was very pale, rather sandy actually. But the thief-pretty and his hikari-light, they had such white hair. It was so light, and the snow was the same color. Or lack of color. He couldn't remember which.
Marik liked the thief-pretty. He wasn't sure why, exactly. There was just something about the thief-pretty that made Marik want to be near him. But, he reasoned, that was okay. He wouldn't have to do something hikari-mine wouldn't like to be near the thief-pretty, because hikari-mine wanted to be near the hikari-light. At least, that's what Marik understood from what he could feel through the mind link.
Hikari-mine didn't seem to be doing much about it though. Marik decided he might have to do something himself, if hikari-mine didn't soon.
owari
Um... hikari-mine --Malik; thief-pretty --Bakura; hikari-light --Ryou. Don't ask, I don't know. It was late... This is the way I write Marik. If it bugs you, tough. Don't read the next one that says 'Marik' at the top. I like to think he's crazy, but still rather intelligent. This is what I get when I cross the two...