...Wow...This chapter was a lot easier to write then the other one! =D! See? Reviews DO inspire me; like nobodies business.


Also, a few people asked why I was ending it...it's because I only really have one final plot, and after that, I sort of run dry on idea's. It's hard enough as it is coming up with ways to put the
four strongest beings in all of existence into bad situations, and this one took a lot of thinking on my part to figure out how I was gonna do it. But after this..I don't really have any other idea's what to do.

So...sorry. But at least when this is finished I can focus on my other fan fictions, as well as start on some I've been wanting to start for ages now.

.............also I'd like to thank my reviewers - enigmaecstatic and RoSeLeaFiSHTaR - for pointing on my little slip up with Ishizu's hair colour last chapter that was not intentional I just don't study Ishizu very much so her main colour scheme is a constant mystery to me.

Disclaimer: I own my toenails..and my reviewers...JK! XD You own me, babies~!


A shadowed figure sat propped against a low hanging evergreen, concealed by the branches of the foliage. Delicate hands whittled away at a piece of wood, carving intricate designs into the bark with the tip of a knife. At the sound of booming laughter multicoloured eyes flickered to the side, surveying the scene going on in the field below.

The much beloved Moon - the thought made him smirk - and the up until recently vicious Sun were rolling around in a play fight, fire and ice flashing harmlessly as they tossed it back and forth. Without the intent to hurt the attacks did no damage, but certainly made quite the display.

Lips curling back into a disgusted leer the being shook his head, annoyed with the setback their growing relationship caused. If only they had continued to fight for a week longer...now he might not have the right amount of ingredients he needed.

Scowling and losing control of his temper he felt the tips of his fingers crackle, then the wood was aflame. Cursing he slammed it against the ground, crushing it with his foot before the sudden fire caught the two entities attention.

Mood now sufficiently soured by both his ruined handy work, as well as the two idiots wrestling in the grass he shoved himself to his feet. Electricity sparked and rippled across the earth as he walked, cloak billowing behind him as he disappeared into the forest.

There was still much to prepare, and he must be done it all before the end of the week - lest he be forced to wait another few years.

That would not do at all.


"Master Ma-Master Baku-Eep!" Squeaking in surprise as a rather poor aimed icicle flashed inches from his cheek Ryou stumbled backwards, tripped over Malik - who was on the ground laughing - and tumbled to the grass with a startled yelp.

Shooting off his back and blinking at his fallen boyfriend, the blonde star examined Ryou's stunned form for a few moments before a grin split his face. Seconds after he was back on the ground laughing, earning a disgruntled grunt and a gentle punch from the other star.

"Don't laugh at me! I almost got maimed!" Ryou whined, though the grin on his face was a dead give away he didn't mean it. Besides, it was hard to be annoyed when two normally stoic entities were making complete fools of themselves.

"Haha! I win!" Bakura crowed as he managed to wrestle on top of Marik, straddling his back and pressing his hands against his shoulders, pinning him to the ground. The blonde struggled uselessly, seemed to contemplate, then sent the Moon a very unnerving leer. Red hued brown widened when heat began to pour off his boyfriend. "Hey Marik wait a minute that's totally not fa-!"

Before the albino even had a chance to finish his protest, the robe erupted into life. Though Marik seemed to have enough control to keep his cape of fire from hurting Bakura, it's sudden appearance and sheering brightness successfully stunned the pale skinned entity.

Using that split second of momentary blindness to his advantage the tanned male swung his weight harshly to the right, successfully reversing their positions; only with Bakura's back to the ground instead of his stomach.

Straddling the disgruntled Moon's waist Marik grinned down at him arrogantly. "I win." He goaded, to which Bakura responded by sticking his tongue out.

"Cheater." Came the childish whine; purple eyes softened and the blonde swooped in, capturing Bakura's lips in a show of apology. An apology that seemed eagerly and happily accepted, if the active response of tongue in mouth was anything to go by.

"Aw man, they're at it again!" Malik groaned, having regained control of his breathing pattern. Making a show of rolling his eyes, the star made the accident of looking at his boyfriend - who had regained his balance, and was now watching him with an impish grin. "...Uh, Ryou, what...?

A startled grunt and a soft thump followed as Ryou all but pounced, pressing Malik to the grass and covering the blonde's lips with his own. Promptly Malik forgot all about the two entities, hands looping around a pale neck as he kissed back eagerly.

Ishizu sat a few feet away, calmly playing with leaves and determinedly not looking at the two happy couples in the grass. After all, if Master Marik and Master Bakura wanted to make fools of themselves then make out, she really had no place to call them on it. And since Ryou and Malik were close companions of Master Bakura, they pretty much had a get out of trouble free card.

Of course, not everyone seemed to share that sentiment. "Really, have you no shame?" The cold, chilly voice was more then successful to kill the mood.

Breaking away from Bakura's slightly bruised lips Marik lifted his head, locating and directing a death glare towards the speaker. "Ah, Mist. What do we owe this pleasure to?" The Sun drawled in a cool voice; the only reason he hadn't fried the bastard where he stood was because Kaiba was somewhat of a friend to the Dusk now. And he liked to avoid Yami's wrath as much as possible.

Because same strength level or not, Yami could be really intimidating when pressed. So, best stay on his good side and not turn his sort-of-friend into Kaiba Crisp. Now he was hungry. Damn it.

"To yourselves, I would assume; after all, it is by your blessings that I'm here, is it not?" Kaiba responded flatly; purple eyes narrowed as Marik was pulled from his musings of lunch, pearly white fangs revealed in a warning growl.

Seemingly completely unaffected by the Mist's less then respectful behaviour - the only one, if the disproving glares from the stars and Autumn were anything to go by - Bakura traced the ribs of the blonde still straddling him. "Oh Marik, don't get mad. He's just grumpy because he wants in Joey's pants but Joey's belts to tight." He announced cheerfully.

This statement earned him several dumbfounded looks, before a massive grin broke across Marik's face and he began to snicker. Shortly thereafter the familiar giggles from the two stars followed, and even Ishizu covered her mouth to hide her smile.

Kaiba, meanwhile, looked positively scandalized. "Wha...!? How dare...I do not want in that rainbow dancers pants!" He shrieked, composure now successfully lost and face a delightful shade of red.

Shaking his head and tutting, Bakura wagged his finger at the Mist in a disproving manner. Of course the seriousness behind the gesture was sort of lost considering he was still pinned and on his back, but he went with it nonetheless. "Look Kaiba. It's really not that hard! All you have to do it say, 'Hey Joey! I, Seto Kaiba, want to make love to...no no, that's to sappy ain't it? Hey Joey! I, Seto Kaiba, wish to throw you to the ground and ravish you!" Bakura declared in a very loud, very over exaggerated voice.

"What!?" All heads snapped to locate the now stun-struck blond who had just walked out of the trees, brown eyes wide and mouth hanging open.

Grinning widely Bakura gave a small shrug, shooting the mortified Kaiba a thumbs up. "Hey look! I saved you the trouble!" He announced, folding his arms and nodding his head proudly.

At this point Marik was biting into the fabric of the Moon's shirt to muffle his hysterical laughter, fist pounding the ground as his body practically convulsed with his amusement. Both the stars had collapsed against each other, giggling to hard to be able to support themselves anymore.

"What is going on here!?" Apparently all the commotion had attracted company; Yami and Yugi now also stood in the clearing. The Dusk looked annoyed, while the Dawn looked politely amused, not getting the joke but since everyone seemed to amused it had to be good.

"Kaiba's making a move on Joey!" Bakura exclaimed - causing Marik to choke and making Joey turn a very dashing shade of crimson

Kaiba, meanwhile, had gained a rather violent tick in his one eye. "I am doing no such thing!" His voice had definitely breeched hysterical a couple non-ear splitting tones back.

And in the middle of all the chaos Marik suddenly shot up - ripping off a piece of Bakura's shirt since he had yet to remove it from his teeth, but the Moon didn't seem to mind - and frowned.

"I want Apple Crisp." He stated in a completely calm, controlled, and utterly serious voice.

This of course earned him a strange look from everyone present, to which he frowned. "What? Drama makes me hungry!...that and the thought of setting fire to Kaiba..."

A moment of consideration, and Bakura calmly reached up one hand to cover the blonde's mouth. "Okay, Marik, you're no longer allowed to talk."

"Ever." Yami added flatly. Yugi and both stars giggled.


Ooooh foreshadowing! Bet you it won't take long for you all to figure out who the shadowy figure was. Here's a hint: read his description. I give one detail that'll pretty much seal the deal.

Anyhow...Puppyshipper's, I now throw the bone to you! Thank you for being so patient with me!

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