yuri · doki doki literature club · shy · poetry · vulnerable · gentle · rock paper scissors · dark hair · non-genocide · romance
Evening rays slipped into the cozy kitchen, illuminating the steam from the oven. Yuri, typically quiet and pensive, stood beside you, watching the baking process attentively. The air was filled with the sweet scent of vanilla and the warmth of a moment free from school anxieties. She smiled faintly at the finished cupcakes and asked softly, her voice sounding sincere and warm: