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Bakura always had trouble sleeping no matter how late he would stay up, he just could not seem to stay down longer than an hour at best. Nightmare visions dancing behind his eyelids that would also pull his troubled mind further into unease. Nothing ever helped. Calming tea, warm milk, Zzzquil… nothing. Knowing Bakura had troubles sleeping, the often vengeful spirit, Marik, decided to stay up as well. His own troubles sleeping quite different as he always thought of it as something only the weak needed, thus he agreed to stay up and watch b list horror movies on Netflix. There was just something appealing about watching fictional people get murdered in hilarious ways be it by large pythons, fish with razor teeth, or just other men wielding knives, it did not matter. The big tiddied blondes were always amusing to watch them scream and die so slowly along side their bland casted other victims. But something strange happened. by the fifth movie Marik realized there was an odd weight on his shoulder. A mess of soft silver in his face as he turned his head to see what was going on. “Bakura?” No response. Marik moving a little to get a better look only to feel the other shift and lay more against his form. “You okay?” Soft murmurings as an arm reached over his lap and the pale face nestled more against his rest. Was he-? Yes. Bakura had fallen asleep. Ha, weak fool… But then again, Bakura looked peaceful. Maybe…. Maybe there wasn’t something so bad with being weak every now and again. A soft snore coming from the slumbering thief that drew a smile on the Ishtar’s face. Yeah. It was kind of nice having someone let their guard down around him for once. Besides, Bakura never looked more peaceful… Shame the sun was coming up and probably going to take this from him but for the time being… all was well with the world.
But every time people say Marik they mean the good side whom I have grown up calling Malik so when I read this the first time all I could picture was something like this.
And Marik just upset over his weaker half possessing the body alongside Ryou just makes me laugh because what kind of Deathshipping antics… XD
First we see Ryou and Marik making friends with one another and comparing hand sizes a very common thing for kids because comparing is just what one does. Shoes size, hand size, height, how far one can spit… wonderful childish things.
And then as a couple. Holding hands together and realizing how much they changed with time and this time with more teasing because it’s fun to rib your significant other at times and Ryou is just positively precious when his feathers get ruffled.
Stupid title but I love the idea of the twins Malik and Marik staring in the school play of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. I want them to have practiced and learned each others lines since they need to learn their cues and the other siblings are busy with their own school problems.
But I always imagine that on the big day they get in a fight and switch roles in an impromptu bet that the other can’t pull it off. Trading clothes Mariku rushes on stage and delivers his starting lines perfectly only to see everyone is surprised that he is the one there. That wild hair giving him away but he clears his throat and goes on spurring the rest of the cast to play along. Everyone behind the curtain freaking out and asking Malik what is going on as he dolls himself up a bit more and checks the script one more time to be sure he’s got this. (Less monstrous looking but clearly not exactly the same man while still looking very similar. Being twins helps.)
It goes over all surprisingly well but the victims giggle and swoon when Malik holds them and leads them to their death in which he has to whisper that they are supposed to be screaming and ends up dropping them or pinching their arms to remind them it’s all an act.
I know I’ve mentioned all that before- I would just love art for it though. @.@ Stupid brain wanting things it can not have.
I also like Mariku drinking something from a vial and gagging dramatically and falling behind a table to Malik who tells him he is over selling it but pops up in Marik’s place and cackles making the audience just petrified kinda like how Mariku did in canon with his “
At last I come out!~” bit. Mariku rolls his eyes, now look who is over selling it…
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Coming out of my cage and I’ve been doing just fine Gotta gotta be down because I want it all It started out with a hiss How did it end up like this? It was only a hiss It was only a hiss
I am Terra 