Bakura had passed out drunk, of course, the night (or technically morning) prior and as he woke up now, he found himself in a frighteningly familiar location. Home, and not home as it had been the last time he'd visited Egypt with Malik. Instead, this was the home he'd grown accustomed to in the past. The very, very far past ( Read more... )

[[ WARNING|| NC-17 and whatnot. ]]Booking flights for anywhere was always a frustrating and tedious process. Even after a couple of years of being in the modern day, there were still numerous things about technology that he didn't quite comprehend. In his opinion, airports made it as difficult as possible to find the flight he wanted without any ( Read more... )

It never took much to set Bakura off, but in this instance, the thief felt this entire thing was a long time coming. He'd tolerated Mana for far too long. At first, it had been solely because his fake friendship with her had seemed to eat away at the Pharaoh. Later on, it grew into him simply not wanting to deal with her -- she was like a child who ( Read more... )

( Watching cop dramas, smoking fatty fatties. )

[[ OOC || Backdated to like, briefly before Thiefy gets hurt, I guess. So things aren't awkward. Pachelbel-face, we'll just say that it was something he forgot to mention yet to Malik. :'D ]]Surprisingly, he wasn't fucked up as he made his way home for the first time in months. Perhaps it was the fact that he had been constantly on Coke so much ( Read more... )

[[ WARNING! Violence. Not enough Vore. Etc. ]]Kisara hadn't left Bakura's apartment until her boss had fallen asleep on the couch, and the silver-haired Egyptian was only now beginning to wake up. Still groggy (and probably still a little buzzed), Bakura sat up slowly, rubbing his eyes and glancing around the room. It was dark, but that didn't help ( Read more... )

( Delicious and nutritious. )

( W-What?! This is actually safe for work? )

[[ WARNING! Sex, violence, blah blah, the usual. ]]

( I get to use this icon again! I am so excited! )

[[ ooc || backdated to sunday, august 31st, 2008. ]]

Even though her initial meeting with Bakura had been a bit odd at best, Kisara found that she was relatively excited to meet him again. Lunch, with it's glasses of beverages and plates of food, would be slightly less awkward than when they had first met and he was drunkAdjusting the pink pin of ( Read more... )