My laptop won’t let me go to sleep. It keeps turning back on, I’m scared. ;o;

I thought that I would be over this, but I am not.

florence-midknight:

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I AM STILL NOT OVER THIS OKAY! I AM CRYING SOMEONE HOLD ME PLEASE!!

And the Biggest Asshole Father of The Year Award goes to that fucker.

wheredidyamileavemenow:

theabcsofjustice:

Well, that was fast. I guess he can use the Heart of the Cards too. :\

I don’t remember what card it is he drew, but I guess I’ll find out next episode.

What are you going to do to me Yami?

And by “Heart of The Cards”, you mean cheating?

I know. Yami Bakura cheating. What a crazy concept.

I want one of those “Online/Offline” pictures that bekurae and maerikishtar use, but I’m not cool enough for that ;~;

fillmyaskbox:

On a scale from 1 to 10 how much do you think I understand the character I roleplay?

"Have you ever considered becoming a vampire slayer? I see you hanging around one often, it'd be easy to just take him down."

goldenevil91:

kyuketsuki-no-malik:

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kyuketsuki-no-malik:

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kyuketsuki-no-malik:

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"Trust me If I ever wanted kill Malik I would do so already. But it would be boring to kill him. As mush I am…enjoying his little reactions that he sometimes has most of the time he is not that intense victim. Not long time ago he by himslef jumped to begging for mercy behavior…what’s funny with that kind of person if you cannot even expect that make things more interesting then most murders." Melvin replied with smirk. "There is no fun if there is no pushing on the edge of death. When you get things with no effort at all."

vampire slayer

Malik moved his arms through the sleeves to help Melvin undress him. He wrapped his arms around his neck and nuzzled his face against his shoulder.

Melvin smirk. “You’re adorable.”

Malik smiled against his skin. “What are you going to do to me now, Master?” he asked, then bit his tongue. ‘Master? Really?!’ he asked himself in embarrassment. ‘That’s too cheesy and cliche, what the hell, Malik?!’

He laugh.”Well that was cute.”

Malik blushed as he nervously smiled. “The ‘master and slave’ thing isn’t too kinky for you?” he asked.

Melvin chuckled. “No it isn’t too kinky. In fact I always wanted to lay my hands on it”

Malik gulped nervously before asking more. “Wh-What about… Bondage? I think you already know what a masochist I am, but that doesn’t turn you off, does it?”

"Have you ever considered becoming a vampire slayer? I see you hanging around one often, it'd be easy to just take him down."

goldenevil91:

kyuketsuki-no-malik:

goldenevil91:

kyuketsuki-no-malik:

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"Trust me If I ever wanted kill Malik I would do so already. But it would be boring to kill him. As mush I am…enjoying his little reactions that he sometimes has most of the time he is not that intense victim. Not long time ago he by himslef jumped to begging for mercy behavior…what’s funny with that kind of person if you cannot even expect that make things more interesting then most murders." Melvin replied with smirk. "There is no fun if there is no pushing on the edge of death. When you get things with no effort at all."

vampire slayer

Malik moved his arms through the sleeves to help Melvin undress him. He wrapped his arms around his neck and nuzzled his face against his shoulder.

Melvin smirk. “You’re adorable.”

Malik smiled against his skin. “What are you going to do to me now, Master?” he asked, then bit his tongue. ‘Master? Really?!’ he asked himself in embarrassment. ‘That’s too cheesy and cliche, what the hell, Malik?!’

He laugh.”Well that was cute.”

Malik blushed as he nervously smiled. “The ‘master and slave’ thing isn’t too kinky for you?” he asked.

"Save me."

goldenevil91:

kyuketsuki-no-malik:

goldenevil91:

kyuketsuki-no-malik:

"Save you? From what?" Malik asked, a frown taking over his face. "What’s wrong?"

"Both…I think.." He said and grabbed hid throat. It was mistake to speak so soon.

Malik kissed his forehead. “Let me deal with it when it comes back. I’ll fight it for you.”

Melvin nodded and just closed his eyes. He was tired.

He laid Melvin’s head down upon his lap and played with his hair as Melvin closed his eyes. His lovely was exhausted.

"Was... I not good enough?"

goldenevil91:

kyuketsuki-no-malik:

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kyuketsuki-no-malik:

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kyuketsuki-no-malik:

goldenevil91:

Melvin shook his head. “That’s not it.” He rubbed his neck. “You’re too much…”

“‘Too much’? …You’re talking about my childish behavior, aren’t you?” he sighed, looking down.

"No…you just deserve somebody better than me…in many ways…"

"No, I really don’t, actually. There isn’t anyone better out there for me, anyways, no one who accepted me for the weak, childish person I am. And I should know. I’ve been alive for thousands of years, I’ve went all over the world, and the most comfort and acceptance I’ve ever felt was in your arms when you let me fall asleep on your chest."

"That’s the case….I won’t live forever…and if I make you addicted of my compannyy…were will it lead you when I will be gone someday?"

"I’ll be left alone in the world again without acceptance. I’ll either have to wait for the Creator’s sympathy to make another person like you to accept me, or… Turn myself into the VHS when you die."

"VHS?" He asked.

"The Vampire Hunting Society," Malik explained. "When I was only a tiny child, they abducted my family and killed my parents and siblings before they moved to me. I don’t remember how I broke out, but I did, and they’ve been after me since. I was probably stronger then than I am now… They’d love to get their hands on me and execute me."

Malik laughed. “But they’re not going to get their hands on me for another 50 years!” Malik’s laughter died quickly. “…Unless you die early… They can have me, only when you’re dead or if your life depends on me sacrificing mine…”

"Save me."

goldenevil91:

kyuketsuki-no-malik:

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kyuketsuki-no-malik:

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kyuketsuki-no-malik:

goldenevil91:

kyuketsuki-no-malik:

kyuketsuki-no-malik:

"Save you? From what?" Malik asked, a frown taking over his face. "What’s wrong?"

"Are you hurting? Where?" Malik was getting worried, he didn’t know what to do to help him.

All Melvin could was breath heavenly. Speaking even in such way was taking too much from him. As little strength he had.

Malik closed his eyes and bit his lip. He didn’t know what to do, he felt as helpless as Melvin right now.

After some time attack calmed down and Melvin was back sitting as his strength came back but for how long?

"Are you feeling better? Was that what you were talking about?" he asked, wrapping his arms around him.

Melvin nodded. Speaking was still too much for him.

"Were you giving in, or still fighting it back?" he asked.

"Both…I think.." He said and grabbed hid throat. It was mistake to speak so soon.

Malik kissed his forehead. “Let me deal with it when it comes back. I’ll fight it for you.”