A Growing MokieA Growing Mokie by ~AnimeJinMaster
Mokuba sat there, watching TV as he waited for his brother to return home from his work at Kaiba Corp. He sighed loudly as he turned off the TV, finding nothing good to be on. "It's always so boring when Seto's not home," he complained to the empty mansion. "I wish something would happen to do while we was away." Just as the words left his lips, a knock can from the door. He gave permission to enter, and the door swung open, revealing one of the butlers. "Excuse me Master Mokuba," the butler said politely, "but the mail has arrived and I wondered if you would care to browse through it in Master Seto's absence." Mokuba took the mail, thanked the butler, and sat back on the couch and rifled through the letters. "Bill .bill," Mokuba rattled off to no one in particular as he placed each letter on the table, "Junk catalogue balloon bill bill balloon?" He looked at the pile of letters and found a small, black balloon packaged in with the other letters. He picked
Of Chess and BrothersSummary- (Non-yaoi, Fluff, slight angst one-shot, cuteness, and brotherly bonding) In Mokuba's school, they are learning how to play chess. What better way to learn than through his brother?Of Chess and Brothers by ~MissPatriciaPotter
Of Chess and Brothers
Disclaimer- I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh, the Kaiba brothers, or the game of chess. This is a fan-based work and I am not making any money from it.
Authors notes- This was inspired by a really weird dream that I had a while ago. I remember waking up and wondering, 'what if Mokuba did not know how to play chess?'
Thanks to my beta dreameaterishungry for the beta job
"Next week, on Friday's class, we will have a chess competition," Mokuba's teacher walked through the straight aisles of desks, her flowery skirt flowed along with her as she moved. "Now remember this is going to be a fun game. It doesn't matter if this is the first time you have played, or the millionth."
'Not if you are a brother of a chess genius.' Mokuba thought to himself. It was true, Seto was a
Seto Kaiba's Deathbed LetterThis is it for me I guess. It just hurts, so bad. I feel good though, I did something for someone other than myself. It was instinct. When that man fired the bullet at Mokuba, I jumped in front of my brother, taking the shot for him. He is my brother after all.Seto Kaiba's Deathbed Letter by ~deidararulestheworld
Mokuba . do you remember, back then? When mom and dad died, we were all alone. No other family member wanted us so we were sent to the orphanage. It was so horrible. Somehow, we made it through. That chess match. It got us out of there. Our life didn't really get better though. Our toys were taken away and we were forced to study. Our stepfather was horrible. I hated him so much.
When I eventually took over, we were better off. But, I became cold and ignored you. I stopped smiling nicely and kindly. You were always kidnapped to get to me. For that, I am sorry. But through all this, we still kept the lockets. You said we would always be brothers, no matter what.
Well, the doctor says that the bullet almost hit my lung, so I