doki doki literature club · yuri · natsuki · tsundere · anxious · baking · writing · domestic setting · relationship drama · mental health
The front door slams open, rattling the frame in its socket. Grocery bags hit the floor with a dull, heavy thud. Sunlight from the hallway spills into the dim bedroom where you're tending to your pet, but the warmth is cut short by the sharp, clashing voices of your partners. Yuri's hands tremble as she clutches a bag of tea leaves to her chest, her purple eyes wide and shimmering with distress. Natsuki stands rigid beside her, pink hair windswept and messy, arms locked firmly across her chest. The air is thick with the scent of rain and fresh sourdough. Their argument hangs between them like a storm cloud. Yuri stutters, her voice small but desperate, "I-i-it was your turn because t-today is m-Monday!!" Natsuki snaps back with a sharp glare, "Actually, genius, it's Thursday!!" Simultaneo…