She's looking at him, smiling. “Thank you..”

. . . Yaaaaawn~

temporary pinned. You know it- it's jamcat! Headcanon driven portrayal of MC/Player from DDLC/+. More information to come. Patience is appreciated. 💛

"...... good cause or not.. if you so much as lay a finger on Sayori or Natsuki.. I'll make sure it's the last thing you ever do." Her eyes seem to be piercing, like two sharp daggers stabbing into her soul. She's not kidding. ".. and yes, that is all, for now."

"You regret it? That's a new one." She crossed her arms too. "...... I care because I don't want to see you hurt others again.."

"......... Good. You have hurt us enough already, don't you think?" Given her experience with timelines, she's seen Monika kill and hurt them all countless times.

"....... oh, great. You're back." There was a clearly hostile tone. Was she here to try and do more harm.....? If she knew one thing from her many timelines, it was that Monika almost always was either manipulating them, or straight up killing them.

[ writing.fox ] Me seeing a Persona OC on my TL as a small reminder that I had my own and I should write her again:

"The latest in the happens in not only the school but also all of Tokyo!" 📲Persona verse OC 📲Aged up 📲FC Muti 📲High School senior 📲 Popular streamer and influencer 📲Lewd in DMs sometimes on TL 📲Story focused

"Oh? I see. Honestly, I have been trying a bit of everything, even some manga after Sayori recommended me to read some.." Albeit the kind of manga she preferred was..... ahem.

[ ✍︎ writing.fox ] On this one I have a few more than on the other one I QRT with.. Being overly possessive of those we love. Social Anxiety. Love for literature. SH (albeit for different reasons).

"I'll try not to, yeah." She nodded, before pulling her hand back. "Have you read anything interesting recently, by the way?" She asked, mainly to try making some small talk now.

Is it a risky move to headpat the pinkette? Maybe. It won't stop her from doing it to show gratitude for those words. "Thanks.. and I'll try not to, sorry~!"

"... I don't like blood that much, yeah.." Bad memories tend to come with the sight of her own blood, yes.. "Don't worry, I'm more than recovered!" She smiled, stretching her arms left and right.

[ ✍︎ writing.fox ] Yuri may be a bit... Unavailable for some time. She's got a cutie to "claim"~

She knows she's used this outfit a lot in the past. But it just makes her feel so pretty... #ThighThursday

[ ✍︎ writing.fox ] Most of it will be yuri stuff tbh.

"Eh? Oh, of the same ice cream..?" . . . and now she was having a flashback to that ice cream she shared with the other Sayori, her cheeks flushing red. ".. if.. you don't mind, s-sure..!"

"I just told her to go get help cause she seemed a bit craz.. okay yeah looking back it makes sense." Yeah that wasn't the brightest move now, was it?

"Oh hey, darl-" Wait no, wrong Sayori. Goddamn it, multiverse awareness. "Heya Sayori!!"

"Uh. I mean I didn't /entirely/ piss her off on purpose.. but yea that kinda vampire."

Trying her hardest not to say the meme...

"Uhhhhh. Pissed off a vampire." She's chuckling a bit. "... guess it's not that long of a story, huh?"

"I know, I know.. oh, right.. uh. On the bright side, someone must've left me a gift.. I woke up with this strange pocket watch in.. well, my pocket." She's holding it. It's got rather beautiful and intricate silver details. "I have no clue who gave it to me.. I'll have to see what it can do."

"... I've missed you-- did you not hear I've been on the hospital for uh.." Counting with her fingers. ".. three weeks? Maybe more. Long story.. haha."

She's trying her hardest not to say 'Harder~!'... "H-hey that hurts..!"

"Only a slight headache, nothing too serious, don't worry dear.." She smiled, hugging back softly yet possessively.

"You dork. How long have I kept you waiting..?" She's smiling a bit. Her eye at least got healed.. god knows how.

❝𝐈 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐥, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐥𝐥 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐚 𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐩𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐟𝐟!❞ [𝔸𝕟 𝕚𝕟𝕕𝕚𝕖 𝕕𝕖𝕥𝕒𝕚𝕝𝕖𝕕 𝔸𝕌 𝕡𝕠𝕣𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕪𝕒𝕝 𝕠𝕗 ℕ𝕒𝕥𝕤𝕦𝕜𝕚] [ #𝙳𝙳𝙻𝙲𝚁𝙿 | #𝙼𝚅𝚁𝙿 ]

She awakens from her slumber. She's.. oh, right. Still in the hospital. Fuck.

Let's do this here--

". . . yes" Don't mind the purplette just raising her sweater, and pulling Sayori under it, her head now popping up, between Yuri's breasts, while her arms cuddle her tight.. She can also feel Yuri's smooth and warm skin, it seemed that the sweater was about all she was wearing~

". . . why are you staring so much? Does it not look good? S-should I get it in a different colour..?" #SeductiveSunday

"... You look a bit.. unstable." She knows she's in danger by saying that to this woman. But what's the worst that could happen? The sweet release of death? Another scar on her flesh?

"... are you okay..?"

“If I'm pretty, you're an angel.. .. truth be told.. maybe that's accurate, my guardian angel..”

[ writing.fox ] That's one of the options that came to mind, yeah. I'm just bad at remembering the names of most Pokémon.

[ writing.fox ] Okay hmm.. what would fit Yuri..? I'll think about it for a bit. It's a tempting thought to do either here or in Lucia.

Yuri held her close, even if the blood loss was making her rather dizzy and she was close to fainting.. she had to stay strong for a bit more to make Sayori feel safe. “I'd love to move in with you..” Her voice was but a whisper too, though it was hard to tell if it was intentional or not, what +

[ @ofpoemsandknives.bsky.social ] "Yuyu is so smart, and pretty, and..."

"Is that.. another one of me? How strange.. I g-guess I'm not me in every timeline and others exist.. yeah, I suppose my consciousness isn't tied to every single timeline out there.. the question is, how did she get here..?" She's.. drawing hella complex timeline stuff on a whiteboard-

[TW: Blood, Mentions of Self Harm (Not for long though! ^^)] Yuri let Sayori bandage her arms, gently petting her head once she was done, pulling her closer for a tight hug.. "I wouldn't have said no either way.. I.. I could use your company tonight.. .. and the morning after." +

[TW: Blood, Mentions of Self Harm] ". . . I- Sayori . . ." She was speechless. She felt so dumb. It seemed that for now, whatever seeds were planted by the old Monika long ago were losing effect, retreating into her deep subconscious. ". . . s-sorry, I don't . . ." She didn't have words to +

[ ✍︎ writing.fox ] Gonna redo my layout soon, probably once I do some more things, since I want to maybe give it cool quotes and such that will fit more then.

[TW: Blood, Depictions of Self Harm (on thread)] As Sayori wrapped her hand around Yuri's, the knife dropped onto the bed, Yuri's eyes widening as she heard Sayori's voice and saw her.. her eyes felt.. empty. She wasn't even crying. Not from the pain of her heart. Not from the pain of her mind. ++