[fic] A Dead Dedication - Solid

Apr 10, 2007 20:16

※ Pairing - MarikxRyou
※ Written - May 7th & 8th, 2006
※ Warnings - none
※ Disclaimer - I obviously don't own it.

※ Deathshipping #15 ※

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There was only one reason why Marik wanted all the Millennium Items.

Malik had wanted to be Pharaoh.

Bakura had wanted to power.

They’d wanted revenge.

He hadn’t. What had driven him to defeat the king and his reincarnation went far deeper than mere revenge.

It was a typical story.

Marik had fallen head over heels in love. With a mortal.

Ryou even returned the sentiment fully.

But of course there was a problem.

They could never be together. At least, not physically.

Marik was but a spirit, a small part of Malik’s soul. He had no form of his own.

He couldn’t even touch Ryou, every time he tried all Ryou would feel was cold air and all Marik could feel was slight warmth.

And while he wanted to be able to feel Ryou’s skin beneath his own, and while it was possible by sending the boy to the Shadow Realm…Marik loved him and didn’t want to hurt him.

So he settled on waiting until he got all seven Millennium Items. That way he could gain a form of his own.

He’d have a solid form.

He had suggested just taking Malik’s body, but Ryou didn’t want to see Malik whenever he looked at him. He had a point; Mark wouldn’t have wanted to see Yami Bakura either.

So he’d wait for the opportunity to obtain all the items (killing the Pharaoh was a bonus though). And who knew? Perhaps after gaining his own form, he’d give the tomb robber the items in exchange for the thief’s lighter half.

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