⧼🔥⧽﹒ Yuri Petrov ﹒⟢
@flamedsanction.bsky.social
A judge for Sternbild City’s Administration of Justice as well as the TV heroes' curator. Yuri is an "antihero" in remission.
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dni minors & taboo
#tigerandbunnyrp • #mvrp
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dni minors & taboo
#tigerandbunnyrp • #mvrp
Pinned
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❝Because sinners have to pay the price,
accept your punishment as 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙚.❞
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❝Because sinners have to pay the price,
accept your punishment as 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙚.❞
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Yuri hesitated for a moment before inching closer, placing his head against the crook of his neck and closed his eyes, sort of just taking in the closeness.
“ You can keep going, if you want. I won’t bite. “
“I’m… not used to it, but I like it.”
He nodded slightly, feeling somewhat sheepish now.
He nodded slightly, feeling somewhat sheepish now.
September 17, 2026 at 6:20 AM
Yuri hesitated for a moment before inching closer, placing his head against the crook of his neck and closed his eyes, sort of just taking in the closeness.
“I’m… not used to it, but I like it.”
He nodded slightly, feeling somewhat sheepish now.
He nodded slightly, feeling somewhat sheepish now.
“ … I will. “
So… polite. It’s almost alien to him. So considerate.
“ Do you like this? “
So… polite. It’s almost alien to him. So considerate.
“ Do you like this? “
Yuri let go once Haru shifted, instead opting to lightly drape an arm around his midsection.
“… Please tell me if I’m ever being too forward.”
“… Please tell me if I’m ever being too forward.”
September 17, 2026 at 5:59 AM
“I’m… not used to it, but I like it.”
He nodded slightly, feeling somewhat sheepish now.
He nodded slightly, feeling somewhat sheepish now.
Yuri let go once Haru shifted, instead opting to lightly drape an arm around his midsection.
“… Please tell me if I’m ever being too forward.”
“… Please tell me if I’m ever being too forward.”
He felt his heart flutter in his chest. Is it /okay/, he asked. Yuri wants to stay mutual, and so he slowly nods. In fact, his hand would come to squeeze his, a quiet affirmation. Haru moves to instead lay on his back, staring at the other with a bit more confidence.
+ found himself asking anyways.
September 17, 2026 at 5:38 AM
Yuri let go once Haru shifted, instead opting to lightly drape an arm around his midsection.
“… Please tell me if I’m ever being too forward.”
“… Please tell me if I’m ever being too forward.”
Almost immediately did Yuri begin to overthink his own touch, Haru stiffening not helping matters.
Definitely too forward, he thought.
He was about to apologize and pull away until Haru’s hand fell upon his own.
He let out a small breath he wasn’t even aware he was holding.
“Is this okay?” he +
Definitely too forward, he thought.
He was about to apologize and pull away until Haru’s hand fell upon his own.
He let out a small breath he wasn’t even aware he was holding.
“Is this okay?” he +
He stiffened for a moment. Haru hadn't anticipated Yuri to touch him /there/. Nobody would... not unless they wanted him, in a very specific way. But his touch felt warm, yet stilled. No devious intention.
It, again, felt nice. He felt safe, like he knew nothing bad would come of it. Perhaps he's
It, again, felt nice. He felt safe, like he knew nothing bad would come of it. Perhaps he's
+ starved…
September 17, 2026 at 5:18 AM
Almost immediately did Yuri begin to overthink his own touch, Haru stiffening not helping matters.
Definitely too forward, he thought.
He was about to apologize and pull away until Haru’s hand fell upon his own.
He let out a small breath he wasn’t even aware he was holding.
“Is this okay?” he +
Definitely too forward, he thought.
He was about to apologize and pull away until Haru’s hand fell upon his own.
He let out a small breath he wasn’t even aware he was holding.
“Is this okay?” he +
Once his hair was down did he move to tentatively place his hands against Haru’s hips to test the waters. He just kept them there, not really moving.
Even if the action was small, it felt somewhat nice to Yuri, to feel something— someone— underneath his finger tips.
Perhaps he’s a bit touch+
Even if the action was small, it felt somewhat nice to Yuri, to feel something— someone— underneath his finger tips.
Perhaps he’s a bit touch+
He's not wanting him to go away this time. He really... wants him close. To just know that someone is /there/, that they won't leave. That they won't fight. So he raises his hand, nonchalantly untying Yuri's hairbow.
Ah. Right. He nearly forgot why Haru was here in the first place.
Yuri moved to lay next to him, though didn’t move to hold him or anything. Not yet. He wasn’t sure if it was okay. He didn’t want to be too forward too fast.
Instead, he simply watched Haru for a moment.
Yuri moved to lay next to him, though didn’t move to hold him or anything. Not yet. He wasn’t sure if it was okay. He didn’t want to be too forward too fast.
Instead, he simply watched Haru for a moment.
September 17, 2026 at 5:01 AM
Once his hair was down did he move to tentatively place his hands against Haru’s hips to test the waters. He just kept them there, not really moving.
Even if the action was small, it felt somewhat nice to Yuri, to feel something— someone— underneath his finger tips.
Perhaps he’s a bit touch+
Even if the action was small, it felt somewhat nice to Yuri, to feel something— someone— underneath his finger tips.
Perhaps he’s a bit touch+
Ah. Right. He nearly forgot why Haru was here in the first place.
Yuri moved to lay next to him, though didn’t move to hold him or anything. Not yet. He wasn’t sure if it was okay. He didn’t want to be too forward too fast.
Instead, he simply watched Haru for a moment.
Yuri moved to lay next to him, though didn’t move to hold him or anything. Not yet. He wasn’t sure if it was okay. He didn’t want to be too forward too fast.
Instead, he simply watched Haru for a moment.
He proceeded to sit there quietly, hands folded in his lap. That is, until he decides to lay back down, patting the space next to him.
" Come here, Yuri. "
" Come here, Yuri. "
“I think I’m perfectly healthy. I eat right, believe it or not.”
He took the cup and placed it on the nightstand to take down to the kitchen later.
He took the cup and placed it on the nightstand to take down to the kitchen later.
September 17, 2026 at 4:41 AM
Ah. Right. He nearly forgot why Haru was here in the first place.
Yuri moved to lay next to him, though didn’t move to hold him or anything. Not yet. He wasn’t sure if it was okay. He didn’t want to be too forward too fast.
Instead, he simply watched Haru for a moment.
Yuri moved to lay next to him, though didn’t move to hold him or anything. Not yet. He wasn’t sure if it was okay. He didn’t want to be too forward too fast.
Instead, he simply watched Haru for a moment.
“I think I’m perfectly healthy. I eat right, believe it or not.”
He took the cup and placed it on the nightstand to take down to the kitchen later.
He took the cup and placed it on the nightstand to take down to the kitchen later.
Haru took one last sip of his hot chocolate and offered the empty mug to Yuri.
" Such a child, you. You're also probably unhealthy. "
" Such a child, you. You're also probably unhealthy. "
“Ah—. Sorry.”
He retracted his hand and instead rested it against his lap.
“True. That has never once stopped me, however.”
Another small laugh. Yuri does enjoy his sugar quite a bit…
He retracted his hand and instead rested it against his lap.
“True. That has never once stopped me, however.”
Another small laugh. Yuri does enjoy his sugar quite a bit…
September 17, 2026 at 4:27 AM
“I think I’m perfectly healthy. I eat right, believe it or not.”
He took the cup and placed it on the nightstand to take down to the kitchen later.
He took the cup and placed it on the nightstand to take down to the kitchen later.
“Ah—. Sorry.”
He retracted his hand and instead rested it against his lap.
“True. That has never once stopped me, however.”
Another small laugh. Yuri does enjoy his sugar quite a bit…
He retracted his hand and instead rested it against his lap.
“True. That has never once stopped me, however.”
Another small laugh. Yuri does enjoy his sugar quite a bit…
That small touch startles him, nearly dropping the mug. But he settles, breath hitching. It's safe. It's just Yuri... shaking his head and taking another sip.
" Too much sugar is bad for you, you know. "
" Too much sugar is bad for you, you know. "
“Of course.”
He hesitated for a moment before gently patting his back with a hand.
“I can always make more when you finish it.”
He hesitated for a moment before gently patting his back with a hand.
“I can always make more when you finish it.”
September 17, 2026 at 4:18 AM
“Ah—. Sorry.”
He retracted his hand and instead rested it against his lap.
“True. That has never once stopped me, however.”
Another small laugh. Yuri does enjoy his sugar quite a bit…
He retracted his hand and instead rested it against his lap.
“True. That has never once stopped me, however.”
Another small laugh. Yuri does enjoy his sugar quite a bit…
September 17, 2026 at 3:58 AM
“Of course.”
He hesitated for a moment before gently patting his back with a hand.
“I can always make more when you finish it.”
He hesitated for a moment before gently patting his back with a hand.
“I can always make more when you finish it.”
He took more sips, gradually downing the beverage. It's so hot... so comforting, a gradual wave over his discomforted and tired body. Subconsciously he shifts a little closer to Yuri, seated together at the edge.
" It's... nice. Thanks. "
" It's... nice. Thanks. "
Yuri sat back down on the bed, his expression soft.
“True. I would be a bad host if I did.” he laughed slightly, trying to lighten the mood.
“True. I would be a bad host if I did.” he laughed slightly, trying to lighten the mood.
September 17, 2026 at 3:57 AM
“Of course.”
He hesitated for a moment before gently patting his back with a hand.
“I can always make more when you finish it.”
He hesitated for a moment before gently patting his back with a hand.
“I can always make more when you finish it.”
Yuri sat back down on the bed, his expression soft.
“True. I would be a bad host if I did.” he laughed slightly, trying to lighten the mood.
“True. I would be a bad host if I did.” he laughed slightly, trying to lighten the mood.
Haru sat back up, moving to the edge of the bed to sit. He stares at the ceramic in his hands, the heat against his palms, watching the little marshmallows float and bob about... it felt like... something normal. Something homely.
Ah, he can't fight tears pricking at the corners of his eyes.
Ah, he can't fight tears pricking at the corners of his eyes.
“Ah? Sure. I’ll be right back.”
Yuri stood up from the bed and disappeared downstairs.
He’d come up a few minutes later with the drink in hand and gave it to Haru. It has little marshmallows in it.
“It’s hot, so be careful.”
Yuri stood up from the bed and disappeared downstairs.
He’d come up a few minutes later with the drink in hand and gave it to Haru. It has little marshmallows in it.
“It’s hot, so be careful.”
September 17, 2026 at 3:48 AM
Yuri sat back down on the bed, his expression soft.
“True. I would be a bad host if I did.” he laughed slightly, trying to lighten the mood.
“True. I would be a bad host if I did.” he laughed slightly, trying to lighten the mood.
“Ah? Sure. I’ll be right back.”
Yuri stood up from the bed and disappeared downstairs.
He’d come up a few minutes later with the drink in hand and gave it to Haru. It has little marshmallows in it.
“It’s hot, so be careful.”
Yuri stood up from the bed and disappeared downstairs.
He’d come up a few minutes later with the drink in hand and gave it to Haru. It has little marshmallows in it.
“It’s hot, so be careful.”
" ... Hot chocolate. If you have it. "
No, neither does he get thirsty anymore either. But it isn't to say he doesn't go to the bathroom or other. He can still eat or drink on a whim, it's simply... he decides not to. Unless he feels like it.
But he has a soft spot for hot chocolate. It's the
No, neither does he get thirsty anymore either. But it isn't to say he doesn't go to the bathroom or other. He can still eat or drink on a whim, it's simply... he decides not to. Unless he feels like it.
But he has a soft spot for hot chocolate. It's the
“I see… Well, the offer is always available regardless.”
He can’t imagine not getting hungry, but he also can’t begin to imagine the circumstances that Haru is in.
“I imagine you also don’t get thirsty then, but there’s also tea, coffee, and water available if wanted.”
He can’t imagine not getting hungry, but he also can’t begin to imagine the circumstances that Haru is in.
“I imagine you also don’t get thirsty then, but there’s also tea, coffee, and water available if wanted.”
September 17, 2026 at 3:27 AM
“Ah? Sure. I’ll be right back.”
Yuri stood up from the bed and disappeared downstairs.
He’d come up a few minutes later with the drink in hand and gave it to Haru. It has little marshmallows in it.
“It’s hot, so be careful.”
Yuri stood up from the bed and disappeared downstairs.
He’d come up a few minutes later with the drink in hand and gave it to Haru. It has little marshmallows in it.
“It’s hot, so be careful.”
“I see… Well, the offer is always available regardless.”
He can’t imagine not getting hungry, but he also can’t begin to imagine the circumstances that Haru is in.
“I imagine you also don’t get thirsty then, but there’s also tea, coffee, and water available if wanted.”
He can’t imagine not getting hungry, but he also can’t begin to imagine the circumstances that Haru is in.
“I imagine you also don’t get thirsty then, but there’s also tea, coffee, and water available if wanted.”
" I'm... I don't get hungry anymore. "
He stiffens up, staring at the far wall. It's true: his body, for some time, has ceased the pangs of hunger. It would upset him if one perceived him as some shambling zombie, unable to feel and act as a normal man would...
But there's no reason to eat. Not
He stiffens up, staring at the far wall. It's true: his body, for some time, has ceased the pangs of hunger. It would upset him if one perceived him as some shambling zombie, unable to feel and act as a normal man would...
But there's no reason to eat. Not
+his mom’s other caretaker that someone’s been over, let alone in his room.
It wasn’t an unpleasant feeling, but it was still slightly new and uncomfortable.
It wasn’t an unpleasant feeling, but it was still slightly new and uncomfortable.
September 17, 2026 at 2:44 AM
“I see… Well, the offer is always available regardless.”
He can’t imagine not getting hungry, but he also can’t begin to imagine the circumstances that Haru is in.
“I imagine you also don’t get thirsty then, but there’s also tea, coffee, and water available if wanted.”
He can’t imagine not getting hungry, but he also can’t begin to imagine the circumstances that Haru is in.
“I imagine you also don’t get thirsty then, but there’s also tea, coffee, and water available if wanted.”
Yuri had his hands clasped against his lap, idly twiddling his thumbs for a moment before speaking again.
“If you do get hungry, tell me. We can go downstairs and make you something.”
It’s been a long time since he’s had company over. He actually can’t remember a time in recent years outside of+
“If you do get hungry, tell me. We can go downstairs and make you something.”
It’s been a long time since he’s had company over. He actually can’t remember a time in recent years outside of+
He does steal a glance: Haru himself made an effort to toy with his tie, but finally seeing the thing come off... including the jacket... Yuri does seem softer. Less business-casual, of course. More open.
But here he is, shifting to the opposite side of the bed and turning away. It's been some
But here he is, shifting to the opposite side of the bed and turning away. It's been some
+ sliding it off to put back in a drawer, followed by the suit jacket.
He then sat down at the edge of the bed next to Haru.
He then sat down at the edge of the bed next to Haru.
September 17, 2026 at 2:28 AM
Yuri had his hands clasped against his lap, idly twiddling his thumbs for a moment before speaking again.
“If you do get hungry, tell me. We can go downstairs and make you something.”
It’s been a long time since he’s had company over. He actually can’t remember a time in recent years outside of+
“If you do get hungry, tell me. We can go downstairs and make you something.”
It’s been a long time since he’s had company over. He actually can’t remember a time in recent years outside of+
𝙒𝙖𝙨 𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙤?
“…Gh.”
𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣’𝙩 𝙥𝙪𝙣𝙞𝙨𝙝 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙚, 𝙔𝙪𝙧𝙞.
“Enough of this already…” he moved to bury his face into his hands with a shaky sigh.
God, this truly was never ending.
“…Gh.”
𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣’𝙩 𝙥𝙪𝙣𝙞𝙨𝙝 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙚, 𝙔𝙪𝙧𝙞.
“Enough of this already…” he moved to bury his face into his hands with a shaky sigh.
God, this truly was never ending.
September 17, 2026 at 2:14 AM
𝙒𝙖𝙨 𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙤?
“…Gh.”
𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣’𝙩 𝙥𝙪𝙣𝙞𝙨𝙝 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙚, 𝙔𝙪𝙧𝙞.
“Enough of this already…” he moved to bury his face into his hands with a shaky sigh.
God, this truly was never ending.
“…Gh.”
𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣’𝙩 𝙥𝙪𝙣𝙞𝙨𝙝 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙚, 𝙔𝙪𝙧𝙞.
“Enough of this already…” he moved to bury his face into his hands with a shaky sigh.
God, this truly was never ending.
At the coldness of the stare, Yuri just blinked and stared in return before straightening himself back up. He’s choosing to not think anything of it.
“I had no reason to lie about my mother’s condition. I don’t seek sympathy from others.”
Nimble fingers moved to unfasten the tie he wore, +
“I had no reason to lie about my mother’s condition. I don’t seek sympathy from others.”
Nimble fingers moved to unfasten the tie he wore, +
Interesting... how does Yuri explain his father never being home? But he was right. His mother is ill, in some fashion. So he settles into bed, finally opening his eyes. Staring, coldly, for a few minutes too long.
To inevitably avert his eyes, hugging himself. So tender, that was... if only...
To inevitably avert his eyes, hugging himself. So tender, that was... if only...
+and into his bedroom where he’d set Haru down on the bed gently.
September 17, 2026 at 2:06 AM
At the coldness of the stare, Yuri just blinked and stared in return before straightening himself back up. He’s choosing to not think anything of it.
“I had no reason to lie about my mother’s condition. I don’t seek sympathy from others.”
Nimble fingers moved to unfasten the tie he wore, +
“I had no reason to lie about my mother’s condition. I don’t seek sympathy from others.”
Nimble fingers moved to unfasten the tie he wore, +
Reposted by ⧼🔥⧽﹒ Yuri Petrov ﹒⟢
i avoid my gaze in the mirror; i have no interest in learning what it feels like to meet my eyes.
September 17, 2026 at 1:41 AM
i avoid my gaze in the mirror; i have no interest in learning what it feels like to meet my eyes.
Yuri sighed and began to walk with Haru in his arms down the hallway and into the living room.
He regrets actually picking up Haru like this as soon as he meets his mom’s gaze where she sits on the couch watching TV.
“Oh, Yuri dear, you’re home.”
She looked a bit confused, staring at Haru.
“… +
He regrets actually picking up Haru like this as soon as he meets his mom’s gaze where she sits on the couch watching TV.
“Oh, Yuri dear, you’re home.”
She looked a bit confused, staring at Haru.
“… +
" Whatever. I'm not fully dedicating myself to the part... I'll just... close my eyes. Good luck explaining to your mom. "
So he gets comfortable, closing his eyes. Hopefully his... parent... won't think lesser of him. If anything, she might assume he has a new boyfriend or rescued a stray or
So he gets comfortable, closing his eyes. Hopefully his... parent... won't think lesser of him. If anything, she might assume he has a new boyfriend or rescued a stray or
+bridal style before rolling his eyes
“Just act like your asleep or something. It might be less awkward that way when meeting my mom like this… Or don’t. That’s up to you.”
“Just act like your asleep or something. It might be less awkward that way when meeting my mom like this… Or don’t. That’s up to you.”
September 17, 2026 at 12:49 AM
Yuri sighed and began to walk with Haru in his arms down the hallway and into the living room.
He regrets actually picking up Haru like this as soon as he meets his mom’s gaze where she sits on the couch watching TV.
“Oh, Yuri dear, you’re home.”
She looked a bit confused, staring at Haru.
“… +
He regrets actually picking up Haru like this as soon as he meets his mom’s gaze where she sits on the couch watching TV.
“Oh, Yuri dear, you’re home.”
She looked a bit confused, staring at Haru.
“… +
Yuri sat him down as soon as he took a step inside, the most annoyingly smug look to his face.
“I’m afraid beggars can’t be choosers. But, fine. I’ll carry you the other way…”
He isn’t sure how he feels about it, but he’s already gone this far.
And so, he scooped Haru back up in his arms+
“I’m afraid beggars can’t be choosers. But, fine. I’ll carry you the other way…”
He isn’t sure how he feels about it, but he’s already gone this far.
And so, he scooped Haru back up in his arms+
His jaw tightens, gritting teeth.
" Yuri... put me down! I'm not a damn sack you can throw around at your whim! I wanted it the other way! "
He kicks him briefly, grumbling.
" Yuri... put me down! I'm not a damn sack you can throw around at your whim! I wanted it the other way! "
He kicks him briefly, grumbling.
Yuri couldn’t help but to give a small laugh.
“Unbelievable…”
He shook his head and moved to scoop up Haru, placing him over his shoulders like a sack of potatoes instead of anything cutesy like bridal style.
“Happy?” he mused as he opened the door with a set of house keys from his pocket.
“Unbelievable…”
He shook his head and moved to scoop up Haru, placing him over his shoulders like a sack of potatoes instead of anything cutesy like bridal style.
“Happy?” he mused as he opened the door with a set of house keys from his pocket.
September 17, 2026 at 12:31 AM
Yuri sat him down as soon as he took a step inside, the most annoyingly smug look to his face.
“I’m afraid beggars can’t be choosers. But, fine. I’ll carry you the other way…”
He isn’t sure how he feels about it, but he’s already gone this far.
And so, he scooped Haru back up in his arms+
“I’m afraid beggars can’t be choosers. But, fine. I’ll carry you the other way…”
He isn’t sure how he feels about it, but he’s already gone this far.
And so, he scooped Haru back up in his arms+
𝘊𝘢𝘦𝘭𝘶𝘮.ᐟ ㅤ
i’m in so much pain today fml i wanna call in to work but i need to save my occurrences since i always get sick in the winter 💔
i’m in so much pain today fml i wanna call in to work but i need to save my occurrences since i always get sick in the winter 💔
September 17, 2026 at 12:01 AM
𝘊𝘢𝘦𝘭𝘶𝘮.ᐟ ㅤ
i’m in so much pain today fml i wanna call in to work but i need to save my occurrences since i always get sick in the winter 💔
i’m in so much pain today fml i wanna call in to work but i need to save my occurrences since i always get sick in the winter 💔
Yuri couldn’t help but to give a small laugh.
“Unbelievable…”
He shook his head and moved to scoop up Haru, placing him over his shoulders like a sack of potatoes instead of anything cutesy like bridal style.
“Happy?” he mused as he opened the door with a set of house keys from his pocket.
“Unbelievable…”
He shook his head and moved to scoop up Haru, placing him over his shoulders like a sack of potatoes instead of anything cutesy like bridal style.
“Happy?” he mused as he opened the door with a set of house keys from his pocket.
" Could you carry me in? Give your loving mother something to talk about. Wouldn't that be fun? "
He quickly switches topics.
He quickly switches topics.
“Are you changing your mind again or something?”
Not like he really cared if that’s the case, but even despite the ‘I’ll be fine’, it doesn’t do much for his worries. He likes Haru enough to not want him to be upset.
Not like he really cared if that’s the case, but even despite the ‘I’ll be fine’, it doesn’t do much for his worries. He likes Haru enough to not want him to be upset.
September 17, 2026 at 12:00 AM
Yuri couldn’t help but to give a small laugh.
“Unbelievable…”
He shook his head and moved to scoop up Haru, placing him over his shoulders like a sack of potatoes instead of anything cutesy like bridal style.
“Happy?” he mused as he opened the door with a set of house keys from his pocket.
“Unbelievable…”
He shook his head and moved to scoop up Haru, placing him over his shoulders like a sack of potatoes instead of anything cutesy like bridal style.
“Happy?” he mused as he opened the door with a set of house keys from his pocket.
“Are you changing your mind again or something?”
Not like he really cared if that’s the case, but even despite the ‘I’ll be fine’, it doesn’t do much for his worries. He likes Haru enough to not want him to be upset.
Not like he really cared if that’s the case, but even despite the ‘I’ll be fine’, it doesn’t do much for his worries. He likes Haru enough to not want him to be upset.
Haru looks up, although lacking in awe. His expression is still quite sunken, but... it does... look like a nice place. Everything about Yuri seems so nice.
" I'll... be fine. Go ahead. "
" I'll... be fine. Go ahead. "
After a bit of walking, Yuri would lead Haru into a rather nice looking residential neighborhood. Once they rounded a corner into a cul-de-sac, he’d stop in front of a rather large house.
Guess judges do make a lot of money… 💧
“Are you ready to go inside?”
Guess judges do make a lot of money… 💧
“Are you ready to go inside?”
September 16, 2026 at 10:44 PM
“Are you changing your mind again or something?”
Not like he really cared if that’s the case, but even despite the ‘I’ll be fine’, it doesn’t do much for his worries. He likes Haru enough to not want him to be upset.
Not like he really cared if that’s the case, but even despite the ‘I’ll be fine’, it doesn’t do much for his worries. He likes Haru enough to not want him to be upset.
Don’t ask him to participate in whatever the fuck this wagon wednesday is. He’d rather die.
September 16, 2026 at 10:15 PM
Don’t ask him to participate in whatever the fuck this wagon wednesday is. He’d rather die.