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Let's see...well it's about time I do something, so I will submit a story. Here's a Puzzleshipping fic for ya! Disclaimer: I don't own Yugioh so there ya go. !!!!!!!!!!!@@@@@#####$$$$$$%%%%%%^^^^^^&&&&&&&&&&&& Yami was walking down the hallway of school today. Lately, he had been thinking strange things about his aibou. He never really understood it though. But the most bizarre thing that has been happening is that Yami has been a total klutz around Yugi. You'd think with his grace and everything that wouldn't be a problem. But all grace completely  disappears whenever he's around Yugi. It can go frome talking to actually running into thi

'Bout time I put up pt. 2 to this story. Only a couple more days until school's out, and it's summer. Even thought it's kind of cold out today. Cold in June? That's like having it 90 degrees in December. (sweatdrop) Disclaimer: I don't own Yugioh. That's one mystery solved. !!!!!!!!!@@@@@@########$$$$$$$%%%%%%^^^^^&&&&&& After school, Yami sped off as fast as he could so he could find Yugi and tell him. He looked practically all over the school but he couldn't find him. 'He must already be walking home,' he thought as he set off to go in that path. Ten minutes later, he saw Yugi as he rounded the corner. Determination and fluster started

               Kiss Me Me: Well I think it’s time I start writing some oneshots. Yami: If you say so, but are you sure you won’t turn it into an adventure? Me: I’m sure. I’m just gonna put you together with someone. Yami: :.blushes.: Me: Yeah, that was the reaction I was expecting. Though you will be the Uke. Yami: What?! o.O Me: Well, I don’t like you seme a whole lot. Yami: Well!! Yugi: Hey guys, what are you doing? Me: Funny, you seem to pop up around this time so much. Yugi: Well, nobody tells me anything anymore. Me: Well, here’s another Puzzleshipping fic. Yami & Yugi: :.blushes.: Yugi: :.stil

                                                         Innocence Me: Here’s a oneshot that I just thought of after reading something. Yami: Zzzzz.... Me: Why is he sleeping? Yugi: Party. Me: Where’d he go? Yugi: To Joey’s place. Me: Oh, that explains it. Yugi: Yep. Me: Well, why didn’t you go? Yugi: I did. I just have a slight sugar rush to keep me awake. Me: You’re usually bouncing off the walls. Yugi: Well, if I’m exhausted as he is, then the sugar rush evens it out. Me: You know, with every sugar rush there’s always a- (Yugi falls on the floor) Yugi: Zzzzz.... Me: Sugar crash. (sigh) Thi

Here's another fic. This is actually a SetoxJoey fic. Tell me watcha think!^^ Disclaimer: I don’t own Yugioh. Well la dee da. !!!!!!!!!!!!$$$$$$$$$$$&&&&&&&&&&&&& ‘Stupid detention!’ Joey thought as he walked down the hall. He just came back from an hour and a half of detention, and he was whipped up man! He had nothing to do for about an hour of the detention so he spent that time reflecting the deeper meanings of life: by playing with rubber bands. ‘Sensei gave me detention just because I wasn’t staring at him but at...’ he faintly blushed thinking of his developing crush of Seto Kaiba. At first he denied i

Disclaimer: Yugioh doesn't belong to me. It belongs to Kazuki Takahashi. This is for fun, not a profit. ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ ~*~ Yugi and Yami were running to find shelter because of the downpour they got stuck in. “Man! Of all the times!” Yugi shouted, as they continued running. “Yeah, the stupid weatherman never gets it right!” Yami shouted back. They kept running when they spotted someone coming their way. They quickly realized it was their blond friend, Joey. “Joey! You got stuck out here too?” Yugi asked, as Joey tried to catch his breath. “Yeah. The weatherman told me, clear skies!” he shouted angrily

Triple D Part 5 Back in familiar territory, Triple D carefully kept to the shadows cast over the decrepit buildings Downtown. For once, he wasn’t aiming to get into any fights; they would only be pointless distractions on the way to his true goal. “Hey! Hey, you! Yeah, you!!” He straightened up in his slumped walk as the harsh voice reached his ears, though it wasn’t directed at him. It came from in front of him, a brick wall blocking his view of the source. “Listen up, you little punk! Spread the news around; I lost Belladonna, and I want her found ASAP! Got it!?” “G-got it, Ace!” Triple D smirk