#Muse yukari takeba

[mikanlardyclinic]

robutt with no smell

but those bio-hazard warnings least give off whos around

They activate extremely frequently.. She might be simply waddling around but being near fuuka's room activates it.. Delivering her her extremely unhealthy snacks and energy drinks makes her systems tell her to decontaminate the area.. As she's looking directly at fuuka...

"i..ish t..there a problem aigish-shan?.. FRRRPFFLTBTT!!!~ a..ah.. I..im s..shorry!.. I..i couldn't h..hold it in anymuhre.."

The next biohazard area was in the lower floors... Yukari with her gut dragging to the ground while she was sitting still somewhat mobile unlike fuuka.. And tried to keep herself decent.. A pink top that didn't contain her flabby tits really well and some extremely tight unbuttoned shorts.. Letting her belly flop freely..

"oh hi aigis... Are you looking for kotone.. She's probably in her room..saw her come back with a massive ordee from duck burger... {and she didn't share...}"

Yukari said under her breath as she buried herself on a book.. Even if she didn't reek as bad as fuuka her body odor was still quite potent alerting aigis systems once again, Yukari was one of the only ones that insisted on showering but She informed you that she outgrew her tub a few days ago.

Your systems detect a third biohazard approaching.. Mitsuru kirijo entered wheezing grease on her face.. It seems the deal with okumura foods is going well..

"ahh... Brrouuupp!!!~ g..good.. A..afternoon e..everyone... Ahh.. Frrrrrbbshlouuush!!!!!~ ah.. E..excuse me.. I..I'll be i..in my room.. Resting if you require my asistance.."

Her black skirt didn't cover anything it was just the remains of it stuck on her sweaty skin.. Her white cardigan popped letting her pale gut free..

You decide to go check on your leader.. You rise the stairs at triple the speed of mitsuru.. As you reach the second floor mitsuru is wheezing on the 3rd step of the stairs, you slowly reach your leader's room knocking the door you're welcomed by her plump greasy face.. Covered in foodstains giving you a smile

"BWOOOOOOOURP!!!~ a..ah h..hi aigish!.. I'm s..sorry i can't let you in.. I..im d..doing something private right now.."

The blast of foul wind hits you face first.. You feel yourself overheat as your fans whir loudly To cool you off..

"we are not finished yet~ please continue gorging yourself with these lard coated delicacies~"

"i..I'll be back later!.. D..dont worry!.."

The door closes as the sound of gorging continues... It seems somebody else was with her..

You start overheating once again..

[mikanlardyclinic]

"y..yeah those damned benches on the cafeteria could barely hold me and you! I swear we gotta tell mitsuru senpai about this they are definitely not using the funding correctly!"

The lardy archer complained to her friend while gorging on her 7th wild duck burger of the evening.. The 3 stools behind her massive rump slowly bending and creaking as they atruggled to contain her..

This gal is in complete denial of her massive gains..

Kotone is half her size but yukari insist both of em are just chubby~ after all! If kotone is fat yukari is fat! So they both must ne just chubby~ their clothes shrank in the wash! Or the school has cheap chairs..

"Yup, definitely just chubby, that's right, Yukari! And we both know they cheap out on everything. Uniforms, chairs, doorways...~"

[gluttonemporium]

Spurned on by Mitsuru’s “gastric endurance,” sessions Fuuka aims to improve herself in a space she is notably lacking: her cooking! Having always enjoyed baked goods and figuring it to be more precise and therefore harder to make mistakes in than other forms of cooking—the navigator girl drills down on baking!

Dozens of sleepless nights spent in the kitchen fly by with more than a dozen failures that never taste quite right—but Fuuka continues on and remains undeterred (especially since lazing about could land her a day or more in Mitsuru’s guts) until finally she wows Yukari and Mitsuru with an impressive, massive triple-layered cake that’s not just edible—but delicious!

Hardly able to talk through the forkfuls of delicious pastry she couldn’t help but shove down her mouth, Yukari smiles at Fuuka, “Wow, you’ve—mmph—really outdone your—GLP—self! How did you—urp—get the flavor just right?”

Fuuka would only grin brightly back, motioning over her body, her pudgy tummy growling lightly as if it was called to perform “Well, as you can see.. plenty of taste testing!”

Yukari paused her chewing for a moment as she stared confused at the navigator girl. Sure Fuuka was a little plump around the belly and thighs, but no more than when she had started trying to learn baking—her chubby little potbelly just barely showing a slight muffin top over her uniform skirt—if anything it looked cute compared to the absolute wobbling mounds of fat Yukari and Mitsuru were hauling around. “Taste testing? Well it doesn’t show!”

Fuuka tilted her head quizzically at Yukari’s remark, idly rubbing her “little” belly before she jumped to attention, apparently having realized something, “Oh! That would be because of my belt, here, let me show you—

CLICK

FWOOOOOOMMMMMPH!

As if to shatter Yukari's expectations, the click of the belt was immediately replaced by a heavy thud - as Fuuka's gut raced to the floor and flooded a good few square feet of it! Yukari's half full mouth yawned open in shock, her jaw almost reaching as far as the shy girls belly had. Free from her confines, Fuuka gave a contented sigh of relief-

"Haaaaaah~... thanks for reminding me, Yukari! I was wondering where all this discomfort was coming from." Fuuka giggled, as if she hadn't just dropped a marshmallow bombshell on Yukari's mental image of her. God, it was almost approaching Mitsuru's stomach in size - and it wasn't all from recent effort, either. Layer upon layer of delicately sculpted pudge made up the hulking thing, it had clearly been building up for a long time now. Just how many taste tests did Fuuka do?!

"Hm? Is something wrong?" Fuuka tilted her head, hands resting quite comfortably on top of her appropriately shaped apron belly. "Oh, there's still more in the kitchen, if that's what you're wondering! If you're still hungry after that cake, there's some more for you after..."

Uh-oh... Yukari might be lagging behind in the stomach capacity race now.

[styxisms]

General:

Muse Name: Takeba Yukari Age: 17 (verse dependent) Race: human Weapon/Arcana: Archery / Lovers Faceclaim: tba

Personality:

Positive Traits: Loyal, kind, caring, smart, compassionate Negative traits: Abrasive, emotional, pessimistic, traumatized Skills: Archery, makeup, fashion, cooking (decent), healing Likes: watching tv / movies, fashion, makeup, archery, Dislikes: Men (most of them), perverts, relying on others. Summary: Yukari can be aloof and abrasive. She struggles to trust and engage with men due to her past. She hates looking weak and vulnerable. She doesn't like asking for help. She has a tendency to lash out when she gets emotional. But aside from that, Yukari is a kind girl who tries to take care of others and protect them. She is popular in school and cares a little too much about how others see her.

History: Yukari was only 6 years old when her life was changed forever. That was when her beloved father died in an accident at work. An accident that everyone blamed him for. The company he worked for shifted the blame entirely to him, ruining his family's reputation as well as leaving his wife and daughter without income or a beloved family member. Yukari remembers her father fondly. However, that carefree life was over.

After the accident, Yukari's mother sought solace and support in the arms of any man that would take her. Moving around due to the poor reputation of their family, Yukari was always picked on an pitied at school. Her deadbeat mother barely paid her any mind so long as she had the affections of a man to keep her warm at night. She ran away from her pain, ignoring her daughter who had just lost her father.

Eventually, Yukari got away from her mother and her reputation. Going to the school on the very same island her father worked at. There, she would be able to find answers to what happened. The school was owned by the company after all. And her dream got closer to being a reality when she woke up in the nightmarish Dark Hour. Awakening to the power of a Persona, Yukari knew it all had something to do with her father.... She just had to be brave and find the truth.

Verses:

i won't be a casualty- main verse. takes place during p3

this is me trying - post game. (au where the answer doesn't happen - leads into p5r verse)

Important!!!

I do not really fw the answer or any spin offs. I do not like the way Yukari is handled in almost any post-p3 material. Everything after the end of the game is hc only.

MUSE TAG

[beautyxofxdestiny]

"Kotone, you could have said anything other than that..."

And now Yukari is going to spend the rest of the night thinking of mouldy moon cheese.

[unrealization]

The Snapped String - a drabble

When was the last time Yukari Takeba held a bow? It had certainly been a few years, but it felt like some kind of divine providence when she passed it. A beautiful daikyū tossed in the trash like garbage. She wasn't generally one to go on about tradition, but it was disrespectful. This weapon was a piece of history. It was actually in a dumpster near a high school, so she couldn't help but imagine a student had used it. Had that school lost its archery team to budget cuts? How sad.

When she'd seen the daikyū tossed aside like that she felt an odd sympathy for it. Before she'd even known what she was doing, she'd dug it out of the trash and taken it home. She spent the next week or so researching how to restore it and then going through the arduous process on her own.

Eleven missed calls.

Still, once the bow was shining again, she felt a tiny amount of fulfillment. She'd managed to save it. Save it.

Save it.

It wasn't long before she was looking for archery ranges. Somewhere where she could put the beautiful bow to good use. She imagined it would be sad if it couldn't serve its purpose.

Purpose.

In time she found one and made her way there. It would have been one thing if she had just been on the archery team in high school, but she had actually gotten real combat experience during her time with SEES. Surely she wouldn't be that rusty.

She took a practiced stance, holding the bow in front of her. The daikyū had a slightly different pull angle from a western-style bow. She took the string in her hand, and pulled it back. It was heavier than she remembered. Or, rather she wasn't as strong as she used to be.

She released the tension on the bowstring. Only one way to fix that. Practice. She took out an arrow and pulled the string back.

"Wow! Takeba-san! You're incredible!"

The voice of one of her teammates from back then rang in her ear. Back then, she had been able to do so much. She was the fastest shot on the team. She could fire bank shots and consistently land them on the target. Now she was struggling just to pull back the string. Her hands trembled, her uncalloused fingers stung, and when she released the shot it didn't even reach the target.

She should have gone pro.

She lined up another arrow and failed to hit the target again.

She should have kept practicing.

She pulled back the string.

She should have been more honest with herself.

The arrow stuck in the ground.

She should have known Ikutsuki was lying.

Next shot.

She should have stood up when Nyx arrived.

Her hand trembled.

She should have stopped him.

The arrow struck the edge of the target.

She should have stayed in touch with the others more.

Her fingers hurt as she pulled the string.

What if they talked about him?

The arrow hit the target.

Eleven missed calls.

She looked down the length of the arrow.

He was dead because the world was rotten.

She landed a shot.

People still desired Nyx.

Next shot.

The bow had distracted her for a while.

Next shot.

She was already getting the hang of it again.

Next shot.

This distraction wouldn't last.

Next shot.

She was rotten, too.

Bullseye.

She was part of why he had to die.

Bullseye.

She wanted another tragedy.

Bullseye.

What would the next distraction be?

Bullseye.

The pain got bigger the more she ran from it.

Bullseye.

Her life was just one distraction after the next. An endless cycle of regression. She had become her mother. She couldn't move forward. Everyone else had found new purpose after he passed, but she didn't. A part of her resented them for it, but her true enemy was herself. The thoughts wouldn't go away. The desire for an end to her pain. The sleepless nights praying for the dark hour. The drive to find new distractions. One after another. To forget the hunger. The hollow in her heart growing more and more.

Bullseye. Bullseye. Bullseye.

Her old strength and poise returned quickly, and she pulled the bowstring back further and further until-

A loud snap rang through the range, and a sharp pain followed it. A cry escaped her lips as the sudden jolt of pain pulled her back to the present moment.

The bowstring had snapped, violently striking her in the cheek as it swung wildly from the pressure. a hot stream of blood poured from the injury. She placed a trembling hand on the cut, feeling the warm liquid trickling between her fingers. It wasn't as bad as it felt, but she was stuck with it.

She fell to her knees, her beautiful weapon clattering to the floor along with her. Her gaze fell on it, its perfect wooden shaft stained with her blood.

"I'm so sorry."

It was as though the bow were her younger self, glaring at her. She stayed for but a moment. Before long, she had to stand again. Dust herself off. Wipe her face and get back to what had become of her life. Every day she got further from where she wished she was, and she knew that she could only live like this for so long. Life went on, whether she wanted it to or not.

The very next day she woke up from another dream of better days. She passed by the bow she had promised herself she would fix that day and walked out the door, back to her job she hated, where she had to be among people she hated for being just like her.

How much longer would it be before she snapped, too?

[ruiination]

"White day... Pfft..." She doesn't even bother thinking about it.

[virtuousfuta]

‘Adult Swim’ (for Yukari) - @marukyustrxptease (Kotone)

Yukari had invited Kotone to a special swimming pool, and was glad when her friend had accepted the invitation. When the two had met up at the building. Yukari went into the girls' locker room, and placed her clothes into one of the lockers with no swimsuit underneath. She wanted to take advantage of the ability to do a private swim in the nude, and headed out to the swimming pool completely naked.

[styxisms]

"Oh please. Welcome to what it's like to be a woman, senpai."

"Can ya'll cut th' shit 'bout my ass? Th' fuck is your problem!?"

[mikanlardyclinic]

Welcome everyone to the monthly eating contest, in the January 2024 line up, we have:

Kyoko Kirigiri

Yukari Takeba

Ann Takamaki

And

Ochako uraraka!!

Who will win this months eating contest? Let's speak with our contestants!

"g..god dammit why do we have this stuff it's just a hospital.."

She seems too focused on her recent gains and the meaning of the event to answer.. Mikan comea close and whispers in her ear.. The detective seems to notice you now..

"ah.. My apologies.. I'm not sure of my victory on the event I'm informed it is just for fun.. And for charity.. God dammit.."

The detective returned to her rambles grabbing her growling gut and cursing under her breath

"hello!! I'm very glad to be here and support the hospital!~ i don't wanna get my hopes up but my friend haru has helped me traaainn all month!"

The massive model did a cutesy pose as her gut akmost dragged her to the ground.. She was bigger than the detective albeit by a bit she seemed excited for the competition.. A lot more than the gal mext to her..

"d..do i really have to do this?.. A..aigis t..told me it was gonna be an eating contest not that it's gonna be televised!"

The lardy archer was sweating bullets she didn't wanna be here at all.. But she couldn't back out now... Everyone had already seen her plump face..

A participant was missing.. Where was ochako?.. Well.. The gravity heroine slowly lowered from her hospital room into her eat at the eating contest table wheezing and red faced..

"ahh.... I..im s..shorry... D..did i mish.. It.. S..shou.. H..hungreh..."

She was shining a weak pink and dwarged the others, toga was buried in the butt of her friend taking bites whike blushing... She was excited of the progress her friend had made..

[gluttonemporium]

Does eating get Mitsuru horny? Is that why Takeba's middle always seems to slosh whenever she gets dragged to lunch with the heiress?

"Uh, no dude - that's the liters of gravy Mitsuru puts on the table every time we eat! What else would it be? Pervert..."

Yukari hasn't been on the receiving end of Mitsuru's lust so far...

Fuuka however-

[styxisms]

@epitomees | ♥

"You know Kotone, your hair is really pretty. Have you considered wearing it down more?" Yukari rarely say her with her hair down. It was long and thick. Totally stunning, like most things involving Kotone. "Or maybe you could let me braid it for you sometime?"

[beautyxofxdestiny]

"Really, leader? Who could possibly be stupid enough to..." Yukari doesn't even have time to finish that sentence before she watches Junpei down and then immediately spit out the Rancid Gravy.

"Oh, right... How could I forget?"

[ruiination]

"Oh... tomorrow is...." Not that she's giving anything to anyone.

[mikanlardyclinic]

"I'm feeling a little bit peckish.. But after this no more okay?!.. You gotta buy actual healing items!.. fuuka has been eating these even if she's not fighting and I'm a lil bit worried about her.. She's piling on the pounds waay faster than any of us.. "

The flabby archer took a huge bite out of the burger greasy falling on her pink sweater.. Staining it even further and then another bite and another.. Until there was nothing in her hands anymore.. She had a bit of drool in her mouth..

"i..it's not that i huff.. Dont trust your leadership kotone.. It's just that.. Using duck burgers as our only healing items ahh... I..its not good for the team... I..i can barely use my bow anymore!..

"But Yuka-tan, they're the best possible things to restore our stamina! HP and SP recovery in one tasty and convenient package! You just sound tired, lemme give you a couple more!"