bakura and the peanuts part 1
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I AM WARNING YOU IF YOU DON’T LIKE YAMI BAKURA OR PEANUTS DON’T READ THIS!!! ALTHOUGH IT’S EXTREMELY FUNNY! I DON’T OWN ANYTHING! THERE THAT’S THE DISCLAIMER. OH AND THIS IS IN BAKURA’S POINT OF VIEW.
/Bakura talking/
//Ryou talking//
:Malik talking:
::Marik talking::
[Other people talking]
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Bakura and the Peanuts
I am sleeping. I wake up to the sound of the door slamming and my hikari yelling that he’s home. I walk downstairs to find him putting away groceries. He tosses me a thin cylinder with a lid on it. //Bakura, I thought you might want to try these.// /What are they?/ //They are called peanuts.// I growl at the can. It has a dancing elephant on it. These mortals have to weirdest way of advertising things. //Go ahead, try some.// I open the can and spill a few nuts into my hand and pop them into my mouth and quickly down the rest of the can in ten seconds flat. My hikari smiles. //So you like them?// /Yeah. Why?/ //Well because we are going on vacation with Malik and Marik and we are going to Disneyland. To get there we have to travel on an airplane and they have peanuts there, usually. I wanted to make sure you liked them, so that if you had some on the plane and if you didn’t like them, that you wouldn’t send anyone to the shadow realm.// I shrug then toss the empty can into the recycle bin and disappear into my soul room. That was when I first got my obsession with peanuts.
