The poor boy’s heart had stopped when he felt the cold, rough grip of the spirit grip his neck. His body seized and he didn’t dare move as Bakura spoke, threatening his friends just from a little comment he made. Just hearing the sick presentation of how the older male would…
Ryou went pale, eyes widened and body tense to the point where he couldnt even move an inch. This was terrifying…Though he squirmed from the feeling of Bakura lick his ear, that warm saliva running down the back of it. “Hh…P…Please don’t hurt th-ah!” He cringed. Trembling from the smack on his back.
"P-Please…" The young boy whispered as he looked at his ‘master’. "I…I’ll do anything just…Don’t hurt them…I…I’ll be a good boy…I will.." He whimpered as he gazed into those cold, crimson eyes that seemed to dig deep into him. He feared the spirit of the ring…He practically crumbled under his gaze. "I’ll bring them…I will…I’ll be a good boy for you..I promise…I will…’ Ryou whispered as he gripped his bag and swallowed.
"I…I just don’t want anyone getting hurt…"
*slowly pushes pictures forward*Doodles for today. Finally posted something. Go me. Anyway more will be coming soon.
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Hello those who still watch this account. I apologize again for the delay in pictures and updates of what’s even going on. But just some stuff at school is all, designing characters, working on projects and pictures to post here. But figured I’d say a bit about myself since, well, haven’t done much of that since I did this blog.
I can be a bit of a shy person, heck my little persona version of me doesn’t really show her face much either so if I ever draw myself it’d be with a mask to hide my face and all. But if I get to know someone or some people better I’ll open up and eventually show myself. But till then masked mysteries.
Around new people I get scared, nervous and begin to panic but it’ll be okay. Social skills are kinda overrated really though over time it’ll be fine. I’ll grow accustomed to it and open up to new friends. I just hope noone minds a shy, bumbling mess for a mod.
I draw things but forget to post em, heck sometimes I lose em. I don’t mean to I just don’t have a folder for it all to stay in so I don’t lose crap. I mostly draw things from imagination, music, rp, movies, etc. Speaking of RP I tend to do that alot with friends and my girlfriend but I don’t rp NSFW(sexy things for +18 ) I can draw gore, cuddles, kisses and rp it too but anything that goes into the kittenkaboodle I will not do. Sorry. I can be descriptive as hell with anything else but that I will not.
I can rp pretty much anything as long as I get some detail on the idea. Like YGO, black butler, CP, walking dead, FNAF’s, even everyday things as long as they’re cleared with me first. Though I put alot of detail into my stuff and I expect the same but I have a rule on the whole response. More than one line atleast because it seems fair no? And if you wanna drop the rp just tell me and that’s fine.
I ship alot of things really. Mostly YGO at the time, I am shipping trash in all honesty and no shame about it. I’m just a major nerd with anime’s, books, etc. Also, I will listen to people if they need to talk about something. If you need someone who’s willing to listen or just to chat leave a message in my inbox and I’ll reply as soon as possible. I’m always open to listen if you need someone to hear.
Anyway, I think that’s pretty much it for now, I hope this gives some idea on what or who I am. More to come and soon some art, I hope noone minds the whole RP spam going on! Again sorry!
"Nn…" Ryou muttered as he felt the disgusting warmth of Bakura’s spit run down his face. He managed to wipe it off with his sleeve before he picked up his bag, clenching it tight in one hand while the other dusted garbage out of his once clean white hair. This was going to be a…
The poor boy’s heart had stopped when he felt the cold, rough grip of the spirit grip his neck. His body seized and he didn’t dare move as Bakura spoke, threatening his friends just from a little comment he made. Just hearing the sick presentation of how the older male would treat his friends, how he would show him…He knew how to dig under Ryou’s skin so very easily..He had him in the palm of his hand even, molding him into whatever he had pleased..As a low servant or a pet. A low, dirty pet that would kiss his masters feet and cater to his every whim no matter how sick it would be.
Though he did that already..All he lacked was a collar and a pet name even..If the spirit hadn’t already thought of one but Ryou snapped out of his thoughts and managed a nod to Bakura before whispering. “I..I’ll keep walking…I..I’ll be a good boy and keep going…” His hands clenched the handle of his bag and he swallowed..His bottom lip quivering a bit till he bit down on it with his teeth, stopping it and he managed to continue his walk. Every step brought them closer and closer till finally they stood at rhe front gate of the school itself. Ryou’s big, brown eyes locked on the place he once thought of as sanctuary but now it was another landmark in his personal hell where Bakura could make him quiver, kneel and beg for the mercy of his friend’s.
"H-Here…" The young boy’s voice cracked when he spoke and he put a hand over his mouth, a little shocked and yet ashamed of his voice cracking like some teen just going through the next phase of growing up. Though he swallowed a bit and breathed. "We’re here…" He spoke once more as he managed to look at Bakura.
and you’re willing to RP over Skype if a partner drops you an ask :)
Ryou dropped his bag when he was brought back into the alleyway and cringed from being pinned though his eyes widened at the sight of Bakura himself. “I-I…” He tried to speak but really all words left his mind and fear flooded back in. The young man was trying so hard not to shake…
"Nn…" Ryou muttered as he felt the disgusting warmth of Bakura’s spit run down his face. He managed to wipe it off with his sleeve before he picked up his bag, clenching it tight in one hand while the other dusted garbage out of his once clean white hair. This was going to be a long day with Bakura by his side…Hopefully today would end early with him getting in some sort of accident or he would get a possible concussion from falling down the steps of the school building.
Anything was better than this but he led the way to the school building, aware of Bakura following him from behind…He was terrified at this point but there was nothing he could do..He just behaved like a good boy. A very good boy. “J..Just don’t stray when we do get there please…I..I’m not giving an order it’s..Just very easy to get lost..” He whispered as he focused on the path ahead.