Yuri (
impurifies) wrote in
sweetdevil2017-10-22 07:44 pm
16th ♫ | horrible dreams lying to me in the world of the dead

Yuri Voicetest/CMO
A CMO/voicetest for Yuri from Doki Doki Literature Club!
You're free to pop in with assumed CR, new CR, AUs and whatever else i'm not that fussy i just wanna thread man just plonk a character in a comment down below, give me a scenario and let's do some RPing!
Please be aware that all threads below contain the potential for massive spoilers for Doki Doki Literature Club as well as a blanket warning for the potential of discussion of suicide, self-harm, unreality, violence and psychological horror. Please proceed with caution!
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/wink wonk also ddlc-ish auing here
Until he hurt his shoulder from over training- he would eventually be able to return, but as a 3rd year... well by the time he did he'd be too far behind, and there'd be no 'next year'. This realization had sent him spiraling down to a dark place... which was when Monika talked him into trying out a new club. He was always reading after all! And he was so desperate to have SOMEWHERE to go after school other then sitting at home and icing his arm.
Befriending the girls was surprisingly easy: he didn't make friends easily, but they were either easy to get along with like Sayori, had similar moods to him like Natsuki, or fitting tastes.
Which was Yuri.
He liked to read with her- and while his poetry wasn't as wordy as hers, it was sharp and used direct punchy wording to lay out metaphors and clever word play that he enjoyed. He even ran into her at the book store, though he had seemingly startled her greatly when he approached her. Still, they had gotten very close. Which in turn lead to him being at her house to help with a club project]
Hmm. Your house is nice.
[Smaller then his own, but his own also was packed with family at all times. This was... quiet. Nice]
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Maybe she'd be less nervous if they were meeting at Takumi's house. There's something about having him in her home that feels strangely intimate. She doesn't have a lot of friends to invite over, after all. And... it'll mean he's in her room, where she has her collection. She hasn't told any of the club about that yet. Just the thought of it makes her heart squeeze anxiously in her chest. ]
Oh, um...! Thank you! I--it's just me and my mother at home, so we don't really need a lot of space... of course, she's at work today so, um...
[ She trails off, not sure herself of where that was supposed to go. This atmosphere is dreadfully awkward and though she's been doing her best to stop letting those self-effacing thoughts get the better of her, it's hard not to feel like she's doing something wrong already. Get it together, Yuri! ]
W--well...! Did you manage to find all the things I asked you to buy? I'm sorry I had to spring an errand on you at the last second...
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(and his own, he DOESN'T realize- even if he went in the other direction when he thought he was putting people off. Instead of curling in he burst out in anger. In attention grabbing. He was too much like Natsuki in this way)
So when it's clear she is unsure he gives her a little space, smiling lightly]
I did. I even triple checked the text. I don't mind it too much- I even picked up some snacks for later.
[KNowing Yuri she likely would have tea on hand, so it was only polite to bring snacks to go with it, as the guest]
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[ b-but if she insists too hard on that, maybe he'll start to feel unwelcome. so she swallows back another apology, chasing the words back down her throat and gives him her best try at a smile. ]
Thank you for being so thoughtful. So, um-- I--I can make us some tea to have before we'd start, if you like? A--and I was thinking, we could try and brainstorm some ideas while we drink. You're here to help, so I thought it might be nice if some of the decorations had some of your touch as well...
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[though he had managed poetry before after saying he was only made for reading, not writing. So who knows?]