#ivorythief

[[A.K.A. the current people I have threads with.]]

Dear,

Yami Marik♥ thedarkermarik

Posessed!Tea♥ dancerofblack

Bakura♥ ivorythief

I’m writing this ooc letter to all of you because I just wanna say that you guys make me so happy. Rping is one of my main outlets and it’s you guys that make me happiest. I deal with alot of shit IRL so seeing your messages/replies/blog posts just makes my heart smile. (If that makes any sense) Come back to me soon. You guys satisfy my creativity and really make me feel like my writing has a purpose. Anyway this is starting to drag, so I’m gonna wrap this up and just say;

Thanks guys. I love you so much.

Mai stepped out of the bath and wrapped a thin pink towel around herself, collapsing on her bed when she heard sound of her cellphone vibrating on the night stand. She rolled her eyes after listening to Bakura’s voicemail.

“Jeez! He could sound a little more excited… and wear whatever, huh?” Mai thought to herself as a devious smirk pursed on her petite rouge lips.

She rose to her feet and went to sort through her closet. Outfits and designer brand shoes practically collected dust for quite some time now.

Tonight she would actually have a reason to wear something from the sexy and flirtatious portion of her wardrobe. 

As an inside joke, she decided to pair her black bra with black cotton panties that read ‘Spank Me’ on the back in large red and white sequined letters.

She assumed Bakura wouldn’t get the opportunity to see them anyway, so why not?

A black dress she had yet to wear dangled in her sight. She pulled it out and put it on. It was tight, scarcely mid thigh length, with a plunging neckline and a black lace trim at the hem and sleeves.

After doing her makeup and touseling her long blonde locks with spray, she glanced at the screen of her cellphone and slipped into some modest 2 inch pumps.

"4:57pm" it read. Idly, Mai ran a hand though her hair, gazing at the full length mirror that reflected her from the corner of her room with a pleased look.

The busty blonde blinked a few times, remaining where she stood with a shocked expression. Heat lingered throughout her cheeks and her lips throbbed from the passionate contact.

The pale yami she hardly knew simply walked away.. kissing her like that?! And after apologizing? Demented millenium spirits were so complicated.

When Mai regained composure and the heat that dusted her face ceased, she called over to him from the distance, practically appalled by his ballsy move.