Hi Guys~! 

It’s been a looong time since I got on this blog, around a year maybe?

and I apologize for that ;A;

a lot has been going on and I hardly ever touched my laptop. Though, Graduation’s up close and after that I’m bacck on track~!

I’ll get the replies back soon, though please inform me if you want to stop the rp ;A; I hope no-one says that though, 

I love the rp’s I have with you guys >.<

I missed you all<3<3<3

See you soon~ 

I’m sorry for not being on T^T
I wasn’t in any mood to write and Our exams are starting tomorrow

I was going to reply to everything today but, I just found news about my uncle’s death..

I’m not really in high spirits and for some reason, I’m in no mood to write ;A;

I’m Sorry ;A;

I’ll be having a slight Hiatus for a week or so, hopefully that’s enough time for our exams to be over and once it’s over I can finally concentrate on writing again

;A;

I miss you all though,

I’m still active in my personal account, because it’s on queue and I communicate with my cousins and friends there often ;A;

I’m sorry again, hope to talk to you guys after a week T^T

asktkb:

ASK ME ANYTHING ON ANON OR OFF ANON ;) MAKE MY NIGHT

ENTERTAIN THE FUCK OUT OF ME

(Source: sapphire-ring)

marikslittleangel:

thiefdeathshipping:

marikslittleangel:

thiefdeathshipping:

“I can’t help but feel uneasy though” He swallowed and pushed the door open.

“It’s alright, Marik.” Irisi smiled.

Marik stopped in his tracks, perhaps he was unready for the waking world. But this was his chance and probably the only chance he would get. He grabbed onto Irisi’s hand and lunged forward accepting the warm rays of the sun on his skin.

“Let’s go.” Irisi giggled.

But to where? his eyes roamed around the desert, the warmth was welcoming to his skin. “where do we go? I’m not familiar to this environment yet”

starbrightbakura:

thiefdeathshipping:

starbrightbakura:

He had not expected Marik to leave so abruptly, but it did not bother him unduly. He was more disturbed than he had let on by Marik’s guessing, and was planning on taking full advantage of the time alone. He tipped out the rest of his water, still slightly nauseated and disliking the heavy, sloshing feeling in his stomach it had caused. He was not going to become a human… he was not. Lady Moon would not have done such a thing. Kill, torture, damage her subjects yes; but not change them so they were out of her jurisdiction.

Eventually he moved away from the kitchen, towards Marik though he did not join them. “I appreciate the offer of refuge.”

Marik was still huffing; his eyes were staring at the void darkness of the TV screen. He sighed, maybe he was overreacting about this; after all he wasn’t all the easily aggravated. He felt his phone vibrate but he had no intention of answering, no matter who was calling him. Reaching over, he grabbed onto the remote and opened the TV, hoping it would cool his head down.

A small buzzing noise rang the moment the once black screen flashed a colorful scene. It was once again a marathon of ‘The Walking Dead’, he didn’t mind anyways. He sunk on the couch and settled the rod on the coffee table. His gaze lifted up to meet the other. “So is that a Yes or is that a No?”

“It is a yes, for times I am in need of its use.” The tv being turned on caught his interest, and he moved to stand behind the couch and watch. His eyes did flick to the gold, abandoned on the table but again there was no point attempting to take it. Better he ingratiate himself with it’s wielder. “Are you upset?”

Upset? no, not entirely. The word didn’t seem to match his feelings, not the slightest bit. Marik shook his head and looked up at him with his poker face expression. “No, what makes you think that?”. Lavender eyes looked back on the show, paying attention as a zombie was killed yet again. “Just pissed, it would fade soon enough, why don’t you sit here beside me? standing can be such a hassle you know” He offered patting the vacant space beside him. 

askmalngst:

Ryou snapped back into reality, he heard Malik’s earnest words and frowned. He shook his head repeatedly and released the other’s hand from his captive. His long bony fingers traced on Malik’s jaw line, caressing softly. “No, don’t apologize. I’m perfectly comfortable around you…it’s just…we’re naked and…Well” His cheeks burned red “I got turned on” He finally whispered, his voice fading lower as the sentence finished.

Malik shivered, leaning into the others hand, loving the gentle way Ryou’s hand caressed his jaw, finding himself to always be calmed in his presence and gently kissed on the his fingers. “I see…” He returned the blush before rolling them, Ryou on the bottom as Malik gave Ryou a smoldering look. “I’m glad to hear that because well… I’m also as turned on as you are.” He whispered, placing a kiss to Ryou’s throat.

Ryou was about to settle down smiling as he felt the other’s soft lips on his skin, but was stopped when he felt their positions flip. His heart began to beat loudly once more, almost wanting to break through his rib cage. His brown eyes caught a glance into the Egyptian’s stare, the impact gave him shivers. Another furious blush scattered around Ryou’s cheeks, as his lips parted letting a moan escape.

(Source: thiefdeathshipping)

psycho-ryo:

thiefdeathshipping:

psycho-ryo:

Ryo was now on his back. Coffee in hand taking small snips as he walked backed to his own- taking his time as he did so. it was a nice day why not enjoy it.

Mariku had finally calmed down, it had been a long time since he let loose like that. He felt so childish for a moment but venting out his frustrated mind was better then watching himself get eaten away by his own demons. 

Once Ryo was home he looked around the living room. Mariku was probably still upstairs sighing he went over to his radio and turned it on. On a normal volume too.

It took Mariku a moment to catch the mellow sound from down below the stairs. Oh good, the boy was home; safe and sound-Not like he gave a damn…or did he? He shook his head and rubbed on his wound, the swelling seemed to have lessened but  that didn’t help at all. He still couldn’t bring himself to stand.

psycho-ryo:

thiefdeathshipping:

psycho-ryo:

“Hey! You didn’t answer-” He blinked. “Creampuffs?”

He followed behind Mariku, his demeanor changed completely. HIs eye weren’t narrowed in an almost glare, he almost looked innocent. He had his hands behind his back hold one of his larger knives just in case he said no. “Can Ryo have a creampuff?”  

Mariku laughed at the other’s chirpy attitude. He turned back and couldn’t believe what his eyes were seeing. Ryo looked Innocent… INNOCENT. Now this just made him sink into his own pit of curiosity. He lifted his hand and ruffled on Ryo’s head. “Go ahead, I bought them for you” He shrugged and walked towards the couch, sinking into the deep cushions.

“Okay!” He set the large, very sharp, knife down on the coffee table and took one of them creampuffs and happily bit into it.

Mariku looked at him as he crossed his legs. His emotions still swirling vibrantly in the bottom pit of his darkened heart-if he really did have one. He leaned his neck on the soft cushion behind him and closed his eyes, he could sense another piercing migraine approaching. He hated them so much, since he never had a cure to stop them; they just come and go as they pleased. 

psycho-ryo:

thiefdeathshipping:

psycho-ryo:

*glares over at him* And the fuck is point? Why bring up my “health”? It’s not like you care.

Touche my friend~, *laughs* I’m a selfish bastard, now why would I care about you? so I’ve been told.

That’s the point I was making- but you obviously had to care enough to look over my health like you did. *smirks jokingly* And you;re right you are a bastard.

*scowls* I’ll perceive that as a compliment. I did NOT GIVE a DAMN about YOUR health. I was merely emphasizing on the observations I’ve been holding towards you

red-ridinghoodryou:

Ryou cried out fearfully as he was grabbed before being placed onto the bed. He started up at Mariku with wide eyes before closing them and turning his head away with a small whimper.

Mariku at this point was no longer hesitant. He could no longer stand to endure his lustful desires for the lad. The last time he felt them becoming one was when this young man was nearly ten. He bent down to kiss on his cheek, warm callous hands roaming the sides of his body. “How old are you now,Ryou?” his voice molding softer than it previously was.

(Source: thiefdeathshipping)

psycho-ryo:

The clocks were ticking faster than he had expected it to. But he couldn’t settle down, his mind was strangling him. He rolled over to the side and grunted. He was so frustrated, so..so angry! Mariku felt like chained lab rat forbidden to leave his prison, he wanted to break through. But even if he tried, he would fail halfway through because of his damned injury! The Egyptian continued to curse towards everything his eyes laid on. 

Ryo was now on his back. Coffee in hand taking small snips as he walked backed to his own- taking his time as he did so. it was a nice day why not enjoy it.

Mariku had finally calmed down, it had been a long time since he let loose like that. He felt so childish for a moment but venting out his frustrated mind was better then watching himself get eaten away by his own demons. 

(Source: thiefdeathshipping)

psycho-ryo:

Mariku looked at him. Ryo looked the same as he left him; his white hair was still in a mess, his skin was still pale but the dark rings below his eyes seemed to have faded out. The blonde sighed in pure relief; He bent down and kissed on the other’s nose, smirking slightly as he used his foot to kick the door close. “I brought cream puffs, basing from your face. I’m sure you slept soundly when I was gone” He kicked off his combat boots and headed to the living room, settling the box onto the table as he undid his coat.

“Hey! You didn’t answer-” He blinked. “Creampuffs?”

He followed behind Mariku, his demeanor changed completely. HIs eye weren’t narrowed in an almost glare, he almost looked innocent. He had his hands behind his back hold one of his larger knives just in case he said no. “Can Ryo have a creampuff?”  

Mariku laughed at the other’s chirpy attitude. He turned back and couldn’t believe what his eyes were seeing. Ryo looked Innocent… INNOCENT. Now this just made him sink into his own pit of curiosity. He lifted his hand and ruffled on Ryo’s head. “Go ahead, I bought them for you” He shrugged and walked towards the couch, sinking into the deep cushions.

psycho-ryo:

What’s new? *walks over and slumps by the bed* You never once cared about anything in your life, not even your own health. *points over to his current figure* You look like a walking bag of bones, and I’m being polite.

*glares over at him* And the fuck is point? Why bring up my “health”? It’s not like you care.

Touche my friend~, *laughs* I’m a selfish bastard, now why would I care about you? so I’ve been told.

(Source: thiefdeathshipping)