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Something for Golden Week whoo

Featuring Iolana and my buddy @ninjawithashovel's Oliana eyy

[banabiohazard]

(DDLC four hearts au, Yuri & Sayori, fantasy, text message log.)

*WE ARE EXPERIMENTING WITH TONE TONIGHT FOLKS SO THIS LITTLE WRITING EXERCISE IS QUESTIONABLY SAFE FOR WORK SO PLEASE MOVE ON IF SEXUAL TOPICS TRIGGER YOU. ALSO MENTIONED SELF HARM SCARS*

Say dear you left your hoodie in my room.

Not that it is a problem of course just informing you.

A scent, something so simple shouldn't have such a strong effect on Yuri, but as she laid on her bed clutching a sea foam green cheap hoodie burying her nose in its fabric the subtle smell of dollar store cupcake perfume and sweat made the skin on the back of her neck tingle. She tried in vain to pull herself away from it as images and fantasies began to dance in her head, first of herself and Sayori walking though the woods, a memory from earlier in the day, she could almost feel her partner's hand still in her own. Then of laying in bed next to her.

Then a vision of Sayori's skin, simple, soft, bare. Her eyes snapped open, no she couldn't think that way, not right now, it's early, it's been a good day don't ruin it. She pulled the hoodie away from her face, tossing it to the other side of her bed and shifting onto her side. Her phone buzzed.

oopsie! I'll pick it up when I can! Thanks for telling me :D love you

I love you too dear. Are you going to bed?

not yet :p why whazzup

I am plagued with impure thoughts and don't know who else to talk to

OoOoOo do tell ;3

It's not like that. Not that your advance is unappreciated but these thoughts are unwanted at the moment.

oh sorry D: I read the mood wrong

It is okay.

She sat her phone down and groaned into her pillow. As of the last few years she hated the feeling of excitement, she turned over and sat up, running her fingers along the rough bumpy skin of her arms. It always lead to things she regretted, whether that be her recently retired habit or her first time trying to come onto Monika, the look of discomfort and silent overstimulation in her partners eyes was a memory that made her face try to retreat into her skull. True as it was that Sayori was the partner that was most receptive to her desires the thought of being the one to initiate an encounter still made her feel like a pervert.

It was something that she could push aside sometimes but most times it was a persistent nagging sentiment that ruined her experience. She stared at the ceiling for a minute before her phone buzzed again.

you want me to call you? we can talk about something else to distract you

I would like that.

'Sayori <3 started a call that last 35:58’

[pawsprouts]

did I ever expect Iliya to be a sociopath? no. do I have any problems with it? Oh My God, No.

[cool-ghoul]

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One more pic, this time with Teuila! 🐒🌴

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A little late, but Happy Easter + April Fool's from the Glitz Pit!

[townhous-e]

Here’s a completed ych from Furaffinity!

Study of Antoine Watteau’s “La Toilette”

[cool-ghoul]

TMI, perhaps, but I'm almost tempted to start an Orlyfans because

A) I want to take pressure off my family for my medication costs. and, B) "Please donate so I can pay for the T-gel to keep my girlcock as big and hard as nature intended uwu" is literally the easiest sale in history to a pack of chasers. It feels like cheating.