...watch me do this again in about 6 months...
Roses and PicturesMarik stared down at the open casket, emotions not showing. He looked at the boy inside, arms crossed over his chest, white flowers under them. The boy had once held a smile that could melt a thousand cities of ice and eyes that would have made anyone fall for him.Roses and Pictures by shadow1218
Gently, Marik traced the jaw line of the boy with his finger before cupping his cheek lovingly. There was only the faint smile that the makeup artist had placed on the boys lips, but it wasn't the same. There was no joy in that smile; it was cold, without feeling.
He stared for a few seconds thinking about the memories the boy had given him, the only reminiscence of happiness he had left, the laughter that filled the air with its quiet jingle of happiness, and then the million apologies for how it sounds. The warm hugs of trust and love the boy had oh so often given to a man who was not worthy of such an angels light. The smiles of joy at seeing himself, oh how he'd give anything for it back.
A hand landed gently on his shou
Roleplay?I kind of really want to roleplay this silly idea I've had where Marik is desperate for a job because Ishizu and Rishid are going to kick his ass to the curb if he can't prove that he can be a good member of society. So in his search he gets turned down time and time again, even getting himself laughed out of Duke's shop because of past experiences with him. After all this, he comes across one last place. The Kame Game Shop.Roleplay? by IamTerra
For those of you who don't remember what that is, it is Solomon Muto's (Yugi's grandpa) game shop. It has this adorable little turtle on the sign since Kame means turtle in Japanese.
Anyway, Marik walks in to find Solomon sweeping the floor and asks where the owner of the place is to which Solomon stops his chores and goes behind the counter revealing he is, in fact, the owner. Marik has his doubts. This place can't possibly be worth working for but he is desperate so he asks if there is a position available. Solomon says he's not exactly in the bracket for h
CicatrizePairings: Can be seen as past-conspireshipping or any of its derivatives.Cicatrize by The-Cursed-Daughter
Warnings/Disclaimers: Swearing, violence (only a bit). A bit spoiler-y. Sequel to RECOMPENSE. YGO belongs to whoever it is that owns it, but the plot of this particular story is mine. And so is Chiyo. Also Marik = yami, Malik = hikari.
Marik opens the door and swears that if it’s Yugi, he’ll gut the little twerp like he should have at the morgue. Instead, a child stares back at him, eyes flitting from his jewelry to the knife in his hand. “H-Hi. I’m, um, I was wondering if—I mean, maybe you know him—” she stops, takes a deep breath, starts over. “Does Ryou live here? I wanted to talk to him.”
Marik stares at her long enough that she starts to fidget. Finally, he says, “I’m the only one left.”
“O-Oh.” The girl wrings her hands together. “His brother saved my life.” She peers around him into the dark hou