DUM DUM DUM! Ana writes a meme! Lots of fun one-shots and stuff in here. Had a great time writing it.

[Okay, Marikshipper tagged me for this, and she and I are going to start a community. Wanna know what it's called? *drum roll* "THE FORGOTTEN ANGELS". Isn't that the most badass name EVER? So... anyone know how to make one? XD Please message me or her if you do.]

Who's your favorite character(s)?

Marik Ishtar and Yami Bakura [Thanks to LK, they are my OTP forever.]

What would happen if you and this/these characters met?

"Bakura! This coffee tastes like crap!" A loud, high-pitched voice pierced the eardrums of Anamique as she casually walked down the street. Hardly daring to believe it, she turned her head slowly to the café across the street.

"That's because it's not coffee, Marik. It's tea." A deep, sexy voice sounded exasperated as it corrected the first.

"Oh…"

Ana just stood there, staring at the two men sitting at an open table. One, the first who had spoken, had shoulder-length fair hair, which contrasted strangely with his bronzed skin. He looked Egyptian, and extremely exotic, with dark kohl smeared around his violet eyes. The other was very pale, long white hair falling halfway down his back, and blood-red eyes glaring at the blonde.

Ana edged herself sneakily across the street, where she then hid behind a large umbrella that was mounted into the ground behind her favorite characters' table. From there, she peeped out at them, letting out breathless, hysterical giggles every few minutes. The blonde finally seemed to notice.

"Hey. Hey Bakura. There's a random chick creeping up on us over there." Bakura didn't even turn around to look.

"I know. It's just another bloody fangirl, Marik. Ignore her," he said, rolling his eyes.

Ana was left to fangasm over them for several minutes before eventually glomping both men, shattering several of Bakura's ribs, and ripping the chain off Marik's hoodie.

Throw your character(s) into one of your favorite fandoms! How would they react?

[MARVEL Universe- X-Men]

Wolverine snarled in frustration. These new mutants Professor X had recruited were hopeless.

"So… what'syour power again?" he asked, tapping his adamantium claws impatiently on the clipboard in front of him.

"I told you, Ra dammit!" the blonde in front of him whined, picking at his tight X-uniform. "I can compel people with the power of my midriff! …But it doesn't work when this costume is covering my abs."

"The spandex makes your ass look fantastic, though," a low, throaty voice purred, as the whitette accompanying it wrapped his arms around the blonde.

"Bakura! You're a mutant too? What the frig…?" Marik asked, surprised.

"Yes, I suppose I am. The author had no idea what to do, so she just threw us here in the X-mansion, hoping the rest of the plot would just somehow write itself." Bakura replied, nipping Marik's neck teasingly, making the other moan in pleasure. "Right now, I'm thinking the plot is decidedly yaoi."

Wolverine growled.

"Look here, bub! I'm trying to recruit new mutants here, so show your power or leave!"

Bakura smirked.

"How 'bout I show you my power and leave?" And with that, huge, dark bat wings spread from his back. He grabbed Marik up in his arms bridal-style. Marik threw his arms around Bakura's neck, and they started kissing each other passionately. They flew off out the front doors of the mansion, (nearly giving an unsuspecting Angel a heart attack when they flew by him), and into the sunset.

End Part 1. Had to split it up, cause some of these are pretty long. Keep reading! (They get good.)