[CAMPUS/IC]

[fluffydeathdealer]

[This is a general post for threads that can't go anywhere else, to prevent making closed posts for one or two characters.

Threads here are 100% IC for the_campus.

05/10/13 - A Soft Heart Breaking. (Date Mislabelled on actual thread)
05/10/13 - What Family's For
8/10/13 - Trespass of the Soul
13/10/13 - Fears of the Past
13/10/13 - The Great Evacuation
14/10/13 - A Beach Date! Jokes Spiralling Out of Control
31/10/13 - Questionable Intentions
03/11/13 - Secrets of the Mind]

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Comments

[fluffydeathdealer]

Tch-! Fine! If that's what you want, Malik-sama!

[Malik might be more of an opportunist than him. Damn.]

[obeytherod]

[This small victory over Bakura...it just about washed all his anger and regret away!]

It's exactly what I want, Bakura-kun... Keh keh.

[Pulling his head back, he goes back to his shower.]

[fluffydeathdealer]

O-oy! I didn't say you could call me "Bakura-kun" too! Drop the damn honorific already!

[obeytherod]

[In a rare moment of submission, Malik actually listens.]

Fine, fine. I guess you're right~ Bakura it is. That honorific always seemed pointless to me anyway!

[fluffydeathdealer]

[He heaves a sign of relief. Damn, Malik, you almost ruined his self-image.]

Heh... Good. My host is always called "Bakura-kun" at home. It'd be annoying if you kept using it.

[obeytherod]

[The steady stream of water from the showerhead dies down to a trickle. One dark hand reaches out to grab a towel so he can wrap it around his waist before stepping out.

It seemed even now, those scars on his stomach remained.]

Mmm...I feel better now. [Both from his recent assertion of dominance and the cool water having made him feel clean again.

Malik grabs a second towel and starts to dry off his hair.]

[fluffydeathdealer]

You look it!

[Those scars... He glances over their surreptisciously before stepping into the shower himself. Malik isn't the only one feeling unclean right now after all, and god knows how he's going to get the sand out of his hair.]

[obeytherod]

Keh... [Smirking like his usual self, Malik tosses the second towel over his shoulders and pads out of the bathroom to get dressed.]