Yuri

1. I also run the blogs @monikax3, @sayorixd, and @natsuki83. Read Monika’s pinned post because it is more in depth.

2. This blog is for the Clutter Dimension, but I am open to other interaction outside of it! Just send me an ask or message.

3. I use the same tagging system for all of these blogs. The most unclear tag I think is “#ask prompt”, which is for posts that encourage m!as or starters to be sent, but do not have lists. “#meme” is for joke posts and shitposts, not roleplay memes.

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https://yurixc.tumblr.com/specialpoems

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Well, someone was getting bolder. He was actually surprised she wanted to go out of her way, like that. “Nah, no trouble at all. It’s a bit of a walk, but I’ll be happy to show you a little bit of Morioh” He responded, thinking it was a small town and sometimes had crazy situations, but it’s also full of friendly people. Even if it was just heading to his house, it would be enough to give her a little taste. Maybe, some other time, he could show her around more properly.

Once again, Yuri perked up with relief and excitement. Walking home together was something friends did, and so if Josuke was accepting her self-invitation, then that meant they truly were becoming good friends. Perhaps they could spend some time together over the weekend as well. Yuri could see more of the town then, possibly. But it would be too much to ask right now.

“Oh, yes!” Yuri responded, half forgetting that she was the one who offered in the first place. “I would like that. I don’t mind the distance, and I wouldn’t want to leave you walking alone.”

Well, that was a bit of a relief. After the tension that broke out a minute ago, he wasn’t sure if there was still something wrong or not. He did, in fact, enjoy her company so he responded with a bit of a grin.

“You bet, I’ll be happy to” He affirmed, noticing that Yuri seemed to be getting more comfortable with him. He thought about how he lucked out, meeting such cool people in the club he initially just decided on a whim to check out.

Yuri seemed relieved that her offer was accepted. She smiled to herself.

“Wonderful,” she replied, moving towards the door so that both could exit. In a few strides, Yuri was at the door and placing a hand on the doorknob.

“I supposed the company might be pleasant,” she added. “I could...walk home with you if you wanted...if you live nearby...though, of course, I don’t wish to intrude.”

Looks like things were looking up. It was just slightly rough, but it was nothing compared to the things he’s been through before. Sayori’s enthusiasm was definitely rubbing off on Josuke. “Now we’re talking, I’m getting all fired up” He spoke, in response to Sayori talking about how great she suspects it’ll be.

Sayori’s cheeriness was definitely something else but, once everyone starts leaving, he noticed Yuri lingering and approached. “Yo, everything cool?” He decided to ask her, casually. He wasn’t sure what was on her mind, but at least she seemed to be in an alright mood.

“Oh, yes, I’m alright,” Yuri responded. “I was just waiting for you. I thought we could walk together, at least until we exit the school.”

Josuke had a pretty confident smile, knowing he’d seen far worse things shake up a friendship and was sure it would work out. Even Josuke was a little surprised by Yuri’s sudden outburst, guessing Yuri and Natsuki must really care a lot about each other. It definitely reminded him of himself and his friends, at least a bit.

“Don’t sweat it, it’s all good. I could tell you didn’t mean anything by it” He responded, thinking all 4 of them seemed like good people. Maybe it wasn’t so immediately obvious with Natsuki, but it’s like Okuyasu or maybe Rohan, there’s a good heart underneath the temper.

“Yeah, but still, I guess,” Natsuki replied. Addressing everyone, she said, “I’ll help with the festival, too. I’m not gonna ditch you guys like that.”

Monika, sensing the conflict was fading, made her way over to the group again. “We still have time to decide what we’re going to do, remember,” she added. “The festival isn’t for a while. I just wanted to get a head start on planning.”

“Whatever we end up doing, I know it will be great!” Sayori chimed in. “Because you’re all great, and I know how much everyone cares about the club.”

“You’re right, Sayori,” Monika agreed. “That’s the most important thing. No matter what, I know everyone’s going to put in their best effort because we all care about the club.”

Sayori had a dissenting expression. “No, I disagree, Monika. That’s not the most important thing at all!”

“Oh, it isn’t?” Monika asked, surprised. “What do you think the most important thing is, Sayori?”

“The most important thing in the Literature Club...” Sayori smiled, “...is having fun!”

Monika smiled as well. “Ahaha, you’re right, Sayori! With that, I think I can officially call this meeting over.”

Everyone started packing up their stuff to leave. Yuri, however, lingered behind.

Josuke didn’t think what she said was too serious, though he probably wouldn’t have said she didn’t care about the club. Still, it was the heat of an argument, and Josuke’s said stupider things in a heated argument. “I’m sure it’ll be fine, after she’s cooled off”

He tried to assure, kind of glad that Sayori assured that she would at least be coming back. He wasn’t sure if she would actually leave the club, for good, over it. Pretty silly thought, since Natsuki at least seems to care about the club, dropping it so easily didn’t seem like her style either.

Yuri returned Josuke a sad smile. She hoped he was right. Part of her knew she was overthinking again and, though she shouldn’t have acted so harshly towards Natsuki, the situation had been a relatively short argument that concluded before she said anything she truly would regret. Yuri just needed to apologize.

As Sayori had said, Natsuki did return. Yuri practically jumped when she heard the door open. Natsuki was calmer and more subdued.

“Natsuki—!” Yuri started, which caused the girl in question to jump as well. “I’m sorry. I believe this argument was my fault, and I should never have attacked you like that.”