Fuck Alexander the Great
WHO: The other Yuugi, Hiruma
WHERE: THE PARK
WHEN: Whenever it's snowing
WARNINGS: Highly doubt this needs a warning
SUMMARY: Things go down in the park, maybe a game or something. Haha! The other Yuugi and physical violence, that's a joke right?
FORMAT: I refuse to be confined to such trivial things such as formatting!! In other words, up to Toastbat.
“Hmph.”
It was too cold to go walking anywhere today, yet there Yuugi was: walking all alone in the park. He didn’t really want to do it, but his partner felt his restlessness and decided it would be a good idea for him to get some time alone to sort things out. Which seemed silly to Yuugi, as he knew his partner was just as restless. He was putting others above himself again…
Slogging determinedly through the snow, he was lost in thought and not really paying attention to the world around him. Maybe he should take the bus back to the MAC, after a trip to the coffee shop? It would be easier then walking through the weather, but Yuugi always seemed to run into the same old man who swore he played chess against him, and would try chatting with him like they were old friends. On second thought, that was too awkward and weird. He’d rather suffer numb toes.
WHERE: THE PARK
WHEN: Whenever it's snowing
WARNINGS: Highly doubt this needs a warning
SUMMARY: Things go down in the park, maybe a game or something. Haha! The other Yuugi and physical violence, that's a joke right?
FORMAT: I refuse to be confined to such trivial things such as formatting!! In other words, up to Toastbat.
“Hmph.”
It was too cold to go walking anywhere today, yet there Yuugi was: walking all alone in the park. He didn’t really want to do it, but his partner felt his restlessness and decided it would be a good idea for him to get some time alone to sort things out. Which seemed silly to Yuugi, as he knew his partner was just as restless. He was putting others above himself again…
Slogging determinedly through the snow, he was lost in thought and not really paying attention to the world around him. Maybe he should take the bus back to the MAC, after a trip to the coffee shop? It would be easier then walking through the weather, but Yuugi always seemed to run into the same old man who swore he played chess against him, and would try chatting with him like they were old friends. On second thought, that was too awkward and weird. He’d rather suffer numb toes.