@NotBaekura Not uncool~ Just different~
Oh, he doesn’t need luck. Just blind ambition, a lack of respect for his personal space, and ✨all of the hatred.✨
“You still touched my hand~ I’ll take that win~”
Marik would also like to be lovey-dovey like the cards.
Reaches for @NotBaekura’s hand.
Why does this feel more intimate than innuendos and hardcore flirting—
@NotBaekura Maybe because these two are crack accounts so any attempt at srs feels so, well, serious.
But Marik will keep trying.
Squints and huffs. “Blast it, foiled again.”
He doesn’t feel bad. He’s an evil mastermind, unhindered by such foolish emotions.
Completely unhindered.
... Dammit, he feels bad.
Clears his throat, also looking away. “Thanks for trying to look after him.
You look tired, you should look after yourself too.”
Irritated tongue click.
“I’ve already stopped singing, okay? But not because you asked me to.”
Mumbles to himself, “Because my throat got dry.”
Back to tiny Bakura, “Because I felt like it.”
"I have no idea what you're talking about. Why would I possibly find any enjoyment from having a beautiful man in a midriff sinking his teeth into my flesh? Absurd."
Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream~
Make him the cutest that I've ever seen~
Give him two lips like roses and clover~
Then tell him that his lonesome nights are over~
Seeing Marik like this... Just...
Full of deep, passionate hatred.
He has never felt such intense hate before.
Marik is the one he wants to go on hating forever.