So... I wasn't active much on here BUT I do have YBC content for this fandom, because I wrote it myself!
I wrote this a few months ago but didn't post because I didn't have motivation to edit it, but here it is now!
Lala u fufu
Yuri/Fujisaki / fluff (comfort, communication, clarity)
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I love Fujisaki and Yuri together so much that I had to write about them. I just need them together because chapter 28 got me heartbroken.
Unfortunately, I didn't read last few chapters that came out because my friends won't let me read without them, but if this fic goes well, they told me I am free to read them on my own before all of us meeting, hehe
Anyway... I wanted some kind of clarity, something that could make Fujisaki know what Yuri really thinks. After a lot of time thinking, I headcanoned Yuri as someone who knows how to write really well and writes sometimes to get his thoughts out. So, that's what this fic is about!
Ironic, there isn't even a proper sex scene because I'm more interested in fluff, yet people think we're gooners for reading the manga (I like the plot, leave me be)
Summary:
'I wish I could outright tell him, yet I am used to sentences that do not make sense. Perhaps this could help.
Now then, Jimmy, crawl out of there. I'd rather not have you bleeding on my floor <3’
Fujisaki didn’t even notice his nosebleed, nor the two droplets of crimson blood on paper, until he read the last line. Somewhere between the beginning of Yuri's essay and the end, his eyes watered, but he wouldn’t let tears fall just yet; he blinked them away in the hope that he would manage to understand the essay better with clearer eyes. Yet now, without any reason to keep them in, they started sliding down his cheeks.
or: Yuri can't talk, but can express himself with writing. Jimmy was lucky enough to read it










