#and yuu has no blot so nothing for it to burn

[yuri-is-online]

Alright, very important question that the world must know. What does Idia’s hair feel like?

Oh this gives me flashbacks to my first D and D campaign. We had a fire genasi wizard whose hair was literal flames and we repeatedly asked our DM what would happen if we dumped water on his hair. He let us do that when he missed a session once and never told us what happened ૮₍ ˃ ⤙ ˂ ₎ა

Anyway this might sound boring but I feel like it just feels like hair? But extremely smooth, the flames seem to be relatively solid:

And have a natural shape that they favor, just like normal hair does when you leave it un-brushed. And we know it can be styled:

So it has to be somewhat solid. That being said Ortho does say his hair is made of flames in one of his chats:

Since neither of them ever mention their hair burning things other than blot, I think it might just be a magical flame that only really consumes blot. Touching it could be similar to touching a lighter flame if you have a magic pool and blot for it to burn, where there might be some heat but not enough to hurt if you are moving your hand. But since it is flame, it would make sense for it to lack the normal texture of human hair and have little weight to it. You could yank on his braid and feel like you're pulling a ribbon, it's that light.

... also. Since he is a pathetic gamer. I feel like if you did touch it it would be a bit... slick. Greasy if you will. Because he hasn't taken a shower in a few days and needs reminded that is a sign of depression and not "poggers" or whatever the kids say.

[riddles-fiddles]

I was wondering if I could request a riddle fic? Riddle and his "Least" favorite ruler breaker! Idk I thought it'd be super cute to watch a rule breaking Yuu be let off the hook just because Riddle has a soft spot for them while Ace gets the full punishment. Ace would probs get so annoyed at that lol

YESSS I love the idea of Riddle slowly developing a soft spot for a slightly rebellious Yuu, because! It surely brings a flicker of warmth to him to be remebered that breaking rules or not abidding by the extremes isn't the end of the world, and that he's allowed to be imperfect, just like his little adored troublemaker.

Roses Beyond Thorns

Synopsis: Riddle isn't as pissed as you might think from the way you deliberately breaks rules. Characters: Riddle Rosehearts, minor appearance of Ace Trappola Tags: fluff, comedy, SFW Notes: gender neutral reader, I am so sorry for the long wait akjdhajshd life has been a bitch recently

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The corner of Riddle's nose twitches, a motion almost left unnoticed as he stares blankly at your uniform — at first glance, nothing looked too out of the ordinary, but Riddle has a sharp eyesight and meticulously picks on the smallest of details. He knows you purposely swapped the colours from the school's bowtie (black to white stripes) and the way your funky socks peeked through your hem was merely part of your antics to test his tolerance.

Yet, after the blot incident, he promised to go easy with the strictness he had previously showed regarding the Queen's rules, so he watches in silence as you roam around Heartslabyul with your offending clothing, an innocent spring to your feet - like you're not purposely teasing him.

He also knows everyone is discreetly (or not so much) exchanging side eyes between you two, awaiting for their housewarden to burst some censoring comment about your uniform, but it never comes, and it makes everyone on the dorm hold their breaths. Riddle keeps the nagging thoughts to himself, circling his thumbs as he leans back against the cushioned surface of his seat, gaze burning against your back.

It's another unbirthday to celebrate, and as expected, Riddle keeps the diligent housewarden stance, eventually engulfed from the responsibilities and the many people to greet and talk to. And that's the cue you need to drag Ace away from the crowd, pulling him towards the Rose Maze.

"Wouldn't it be lovely to paint the roses a darker shade of red over their ends? It would highlight their blooming glow," you muse, hand waving around the heart-shaped bushes. Ace winces from a moment, wary of your antics; normally, he wouldn't be hesitant to join you on your pranks, but his neck still strained from Riddle's punishing collar, earned after skipping feeding-the-flamingos duty. "Come on, Ace. I didn't know you were a chicken-head."

The smug grin on your face followed by the teasing comment was enough to brush away any ounce of meticulous restraint - nobody calls Ace a chicken-head! He's not a coward, and he's definitely not afraid of his housewarden's rage...! Liar, and he would soon regret it.

Riddle notices how giggly you and Ace look, and that's enough to stir some suspicion. Nothing good comes out of a humorous Ace.

Riddle has a sharp eyesight and easily picks up on the smallest of details. It only takes him two minutes of staring into the delicate petals, fingers brushing off the cheap paint out of the edges to realize what you have been up to.

"So, whose idea was it to stain the roses perfect cherry colour with maroon? Did you two really think I would not notice the contrasting tones?" Riddle's voice drips with a tame commanding tone - he's really containing himself to not straight out blurt Off With Your Head, and it shows on his cold, stoic features. You can't help but let the ghost of a smile tug at the corner of your lips, amusement mixed with surprise. Of course Riddle would be able to discern the colours, even name them.

Ace remains silent, his gaze fixated on the floor. He was a real friend, despite his loudness and mischievous personality, not even mumbling out your name.

"I just thought a darker colour along the petals would make them look prettier, bringing out their core and the lucid glow of their youth, since they have just finished blooming." You confess, tone innocent and soft. You're ready to face the consequences, so your voice comes sincere, though there's not much regret on the shy, minimal smile that graces the corner of your lips.

And Riddle notices it. He notices it, and can't help but feel his stoned heart warm up, melting away from the way you look so proud of it. You had a special and weird way to tug at his heartstrigs without even meaning it. He always felt a strong sense of righteousness, to live by rules - or else everything would descend into chaos - but then you would stand guiltless in front of him after some prank that conflicted with the Queen's sayings, and he would find your boldness amusing... hopeful, even.

Riddle stays silent, grey eyes searching for any lies or foul, hidden intents alongside your features, the intensity of his nimbus-colored irises sending electricity all through your skin. Though he looks severe, he secretly revels on the way your eyes glisten against his office's light, how your cheeks are graced with a light rosy tint, and most important - how you look genuinely proud of your work.

"Fine," he sighs out, long gloved fingers coming to pinch the bridge of his nose, head moving to the sides in an exasperated, dramatic motion - his hand casting shadows over his face in time to conceal a blush that slowly creeped up his cheeks, complexion easing. "I can recognize your... creative approach regarding the roses, and although I don't appreciate it, I can't find a reason to punish you for it."

He waves you off, allowing you to exit his office. What you fail to notice, however, is the small, longing smile that tugs at Riddle's features the moment you turn your back, the hint of a shy sparkle of admiration growing on his pupils. Ace comes to reach for the door, but is quickly stopped by a hand coiling around his shoulder, pulling him back.

"Trappola, I'm not done with you."

The next day you visit, you find Ace working on the Rose Maze, the heart-shaped red collar matching his current position - the flowers had been stripped from their lively colour, going back to their usual white selves, and now Ace was tasked to paint them all until tea time. No shortcut with his magic allowed thanks to the collar, he was expected to comply with excellency, merely relying on his bare skills with a brush and a can of paint.

"This is so unfair! All you have to do is look pretty and bat your eyelashes and Riddle spares you the collar?! No way, you're helping me out since I wouldn't be in hot water again if it wasn't for your stupid idea!"

You can't help but laugh with a mix of mischief and solidarity, deciding out of the goodness of your heart to help the poor guy out - but not before having a good laugh out of it, and even a photo. For memories sake, you tell him.

[twisted-wonderland-but-gayer]

I bring some more Overblot Yuu angst.

Since the blot is poisonous to Yuu even more so since they are not from twisted wonderland, imagine if their overblot is just their body turning them into a giant monster, making them destroy everything around them before they just die from destroying their own body in the process. Like Plague of Madness from Genndy Tartakovsky's Primal.

And just like in that episode, the only way the boys manage to defeat this overblot is to direct them into lava. They all watch as the creature that was once their friend burns alive as they scream. Their final agonizing cry sounds like Yuu themselves instead of the monsters voice. They all watch in horror as the Prefect gets reduced to nothing but ash in the wind. The others are devastated that they couldn't save them like the other dormleaders. They all reflect on how they all had a hand in the Prefect's fate and how, unlike the rest of the overblotters, this one was someone they knew was innocent.

I have always seen them being a corpse controlled by a puppet master. Magu Kenki style. They may be alive but barley, they're rotting. And even if you somehow defeat them without killing them, are they even considered alive at that point? When there is no light in their eyes?

Plus imagine the horror of aiming at a blot just for them to break every bone in your friends body so they can stretch them in inhuman ways to make a shield. Yet they don't scream. No one has listened to them since they first arrived, no one listens now

[pinkpruneclodwolf]

Hi!

Lately I've been reading your blog in my spare time.

And oh heavens...I'm in love with your amazing mind!!

I hope you won't mind if I share some of my thoughts? I'm sorry if I'm being too dramatic.

I thought for a long time about all this "accumulation" of ink in the body, during Yuu's stay in NRC.

The first is that in the world of Yuu, there is no magic as such, then their body will be exposed to magic more strongly than other students.

I think it would be logical that with the appearance of the first magic stones, magic became more stable and had less influence on the "carrier" and this is what has been produced in the bodies of TWST residents for many generations. They are used to living surrounded by magic. They no longer have the "side effects" of magic like their ancestors.

But Yuu didn't have a single chance to skip this "phase", their body is trying to adapt to all this monstrous power of magic in college. (Poor Yuu was just thrown literally into the magical Chernobyl)

Add to this the fact that Yuu and Grim do not live in the best conditions.

Give them a normal home already, I beg...., I know what it's like to be in terrible conditions for a long time and I can literally see the consequences on Yuu's health. Considering that the roof is leaking, I am sure that there is mold and mildew in the building. And they definitely won't spare the lungs of a teenager who sleeps on a multi-week draught!

It's a constant cough, it's suffocation from dust and a musty smell.

Yuu's body literally cannot be at rest and safe for any length of time.

(Leona i just thanks, at least for the fact that they could sleep on the floor. Not a five-star hotel, but it's better than it was. It's still warm in Sawanaclaw.)

And something else has been bothering me for weeks.

Do you remember Director Crowley saying that Yuu has memory impairments due to teleportation magic?

And that she should recover over time?

But what if Yuu's brains were literally....Burned out by magic?

For a long time Yuu can't remember something more "concrete" about his world. Holidays are very common, some sports that can be heard by chance.

What if magic had irreversibly burned their memories of their home into Yuu's memory?

Irrevocably and cruelly.

"Magic is not omnipotent"

She will not be able to repair or restore their memory, because there is nothing left of her.

And this is the cruelest thing that can ever happen to poor Yuu.

Their body is literally soaked in toxic ink, which slowly kills them and makes them behave very harshly and rudely towards others.

Their minds are definitely out of order. (I won't even argue Yuu will have PTSD at the end of Chapter 6.)

Because they have no guarantee that their mind is clear and does not break, they do not go crazy because of everything that has happened.Yuu has no evidence that all these "dreams/visions" are not something normal in TWST.

Yes, it is possible that this is a gift of "foresight". Something like the strength of Merlin from the cartoon "Sword in Stone". He can't tell who and when. But he knows for sure that this will happen.

This can be a very rare phenomenon among magicians, which many will want to get to use to please themselves.

So they have to hide it all like in a Pandora's box. Not for anything, not to show anyone, under any circumstances, because they have been taught more than once not to show their weaknesses.

And you know I don't trust Crowley. * cough * because he is a Phantom Blot and is clearly plotting something * cough*

Why doesn't he make a Puppet for himself?Literally break up an unformed teenager - Yuu, for your own purposes?

The soaked body of a teenager without magic cannot form a "full-fledged Phantom" right?

But they also cannot die, because without a "carrier" there will be no shell necessary for the Phantom to live. ..

In any case, thank you for your attention! I wish you a good week, you're wonderful, don't forget about it!

And I am proud of all those small achievements that you manage to do!( •̀ ω •́ )✧

[twisted-wonderland-but-gayer]

the weird Yuuniverse concept tuu(?)

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So I'm debating whether or not to make it another great 7 Yuu or not, but basically,

Yuu if following the plot of NRC and stuff blah blah blah. They eventually however meet someone in the Mirror, Yuuya (the first Canon yuu). Yuuya seeks to guide Yuu and help them along their journey through twst. As stuff unfolds, Yuuya tells them the truth. They are in a time loop that will either end in Death or Failure, usually both. Yuuya tells them of the past Yuus, Yuuken, Yuuka and how they succumbed to their demises against the overblots and such.

Yuuya was one of the first Yuus, and they were one of the few that actually defeated malleus, sort of, they are one of the few yuus that can reset the loop. After each painful death Yuuya started losing it

They've saved everyone, they hurt everyone, they read every book and burned them, they fell in love, they destroyed. For every loop they brought peace there was one wrought with death. But even when they finally got the best possible ending, they lost. They don't remember how though, in fact whatever they went through was so horrible they begged the very first Yuu to exist to delete their memory of their death along with wiping everyones memory of them.

There in only one other Yuu that had the ability to manipulate timelines, Tuu. And they too fell into the murderous experimentation that is looping

They were the very first Yuu to ever exist. They have died to everything and had to constantly relive their deaths to perfect their times lines

They beat the blots when they were the most powerful- the beginning of the timeline, as they absorbed the excess blot/hatred off of them throughout their loops, leaving everyone with the more tame Blots of the canon.

This however made them into a monster of sorts, and stripped away everything from them. After all they came to TWST when they were a child, but they kept aging through each loop. It took away everything from them, their body as it was now made of ink, their life, their friends. Everything. They gave everyone a good ending, and get couldnt get one themselves.

And even in the end it was for nothing, because it looped again and chose another Yuu instead since there was nothing left of the original.

However not every Yuu can loop, only a select few, the main character Yuu being one of them

As Yuuya says they are rooting for them; saying they hope they free everyone, Tuu reminds them to reconsider

If you stop it then what? The students have lost years of their lives already. It doesn't bring back any of the Yuus that died for nothing, it just damns them into oblivion, breaking the loop now just created another one.

But our Yuu has power. Why not use that to bring back the others? To reign Supreme over twisted wonderland

Yuu doesn't get it, they say they are stopping the loop, they want to go home! Plus it's not like their friends will remember them anyways since they forgot all of the previous yuus, they made peace with that long ago!

"Home? Tell me Yuu, where is home?" Yuu panics as the realize all of their memories of the past seem blank, they cannot seem to even remember a blink of their childhood as it was blurry.

"I am telling you this now not because I care, but because you have done this before. We have had this conversation many times. Every time you say you can change the future it leads you right back here to us, isn't that right Yuuya?"

Yuuya frowns and nods

"Wait I've been looping this entire time without remembering and you never told me?!"

The original yuu let's out a hoarse laugh. "Yes. You see why I say instead to destroy the world entirely rather than keep up this damn horror story? You would rather let the Yuus here rot and wallow in misery than end their suffering"

"I don't like how angry you are. You're just saying that because you're upset about your ending! I'm trying to make my own!"

"Oh yuu, I already know how your ending goes" the original yuu seems to pause, and the ink that consumes their body pulls back as Yuu sees their own face reflected back at them.

"No..."

"Yuu, you become me. I have had this conversation with you, with myself, hundreds of times now, no matter what we do, it always results in me. Don't you get it? Your memories are blank because you never had a life, a childhood. You've been stuck in this loop trying to save yourself over and over. They took everything from us. Our life, our home, our family, our body!" Tuu gestures the ink that consumes them. "I saved everyone! Turned them into their best selves, they turned us into this! Left us to rot! Look at us! Do you seriously want to continue living like this?"

[twisted-wonderland-but-gayer]

All righty

Ethan Winters Yuu-Except being a hybrid of mold there a hybrid of blot.They survive shit they weren't supposed ,lived through being burned, ripped up by leaves,and water blasted with the force of a power washer.

How Ethan got his heart ripped out by Mother Miranda.Yuu has there heart ripped or pierced either by lida or malleus.lida probably, then after doing a test finding out Yuu is more blot then human.

"Get up your journey's not done yet.You are still needed."

After Grim's overblot is defected they are fill with a sense of relief "It's over everyone's fine,we won,we won. Grim is breatheing.Its over"

Think of that scene of Ethan handing off rose but it's grim to Ace and Decue.This is when you body breaks apart,well Yuu just laughing saying, "We won boys come on,we won it's over".

Ace and Decue are just holding you ,well you body breaks apart in to blot or ashe.There will be no funeral to attend because there will be no body.The only thing left of them is the black and white tie of there unform.

Yuu died with a smile on your face. Completed what you where brought here to do.Like a true hero.

"The Aftermath"- Yuu is Dead

Soooo I kinda got carried away… This is after Yuu dies as i feel it would be much more angsty... Can be interpreted as suicide. Ortho is with the first year squad and admires Yuu as a sibling/parent. Gender Neutral.

There was a storm over the entirety of the Sage Isles since last week, courtesy of Malleus’ foul mood. No one could blame him though, for he was mourning his only friend. Everyone felt the impact of Yuu’s… disappearance as some called it, too afraid to call it as it was— death. There was nobody found, so how could they be so sure Yuu died?

They were lost, poofed back to their own world, alive and well— an idea Crowley even encouraged, he couldn’t handle the guilt. It leads to a lot of tension between certain groups of friends. Disgusted about the events that transpired. If Crowley was just a bit more competent…

"I hope Yuu is okay back home” “For the last time Kalim— They. Are. Dead."

“Even I thought you were more mature than that, Floyd, they’re gone.”

“In all of my years of living, I have seen people come and go, yet the pain of losing someone stays the same.”

“Yuu still isn’t back huh?”

Survivors' guilt was rampant. If only I were stronger, a certain wolf thinks to himself. If only I was more supportive, another duo agree. If only I listened for once, a croco-fae cries. If only I predicted this, a bot calculates. If only I was a real man, a farmer mourns. If only I were less greedy, the octopus sighs, curling away. If only I wasn’t so closed off, a servant huffs. If only I was kinder, the lion concludes. If only I wasn’t so vain, the queen mumbles. If only I tried to see things from their perspective a rose groans. If only I was braver, a fiery figure lamented. If only I was there, a dragon grieved. If only I didn’t— a housecat cuts himself off.

Ramshackle was duller than ever. A few students leave offerings and gifts on their doorstep. No one dares to touch them. Friends going inside to help clean. Even Jack found himself wandering into Yuu’s room, remembering how barren it is. Nothing to call their own. They never had a single personal item that they could claim as theirs. Nothing to remember them by. Ace finds himself laying on Yuu’s bed, remembering when he first slept over

Sebek struggles to walk through the door. Epel can only sit in the living room with his memory of the camp that was held here. Deuce can only pace around the dusty house, trying to tidy here and there. Yuu’s death hasn’t truly hit him yet, it hasn’t really sunk in for anyone yet, actually— judging by the fact Ortho is still calculating the possibilities of Yuu being alive that is.

Grim can’t even stand being in Ramshackle anymore. He sleeps in Ace and Deuce’s shared room, on the tie they left behind. He refuses to wash it in fear it will lose Yuu’s scent. May god have mercy on the first person to try and touch it. No one really knows what to do…

Sam gave away many free items to students so they can also make offerings. It’s the least he could do for the little imp. Vargas couldn’t push his students to do their best in P.E, he couldn’t blame them, even he has lost some motivation. Perhaps he should start a self-defense routine to teach students. Vargas remembers the many bruises and wounds on Yuu’s body from their many fights.

Trein was also much more light in his lectures. The loss of Yuu was heavy on his heart. He saw them as another child of his and even told his daughters about them. He remembered how they wrote about wanting to meet their honorary sibling. What was he going to tell them? He couldn’t save the only other addition he had to his family. It was like losing his beloved all over again. 

Crewel was distraught. Yuu was his pup, you know? Yuu was one of the most responsible and kind students there were on this campus. They always went out of their way to help everyone. They were roped into everything. Yet they studied hard and always did the best in class. He often found himself left with them or working with them. He remembers draping his coat over Yuu when they fell asleep in his classroom after they passed out from exhaustion from their hard work. A domestic moment he hoped to have more of. They didn’t have parents right? Crewel never fancied himself a father figure but...

At least Yuu will hopefully rest easy knowing that there are no more blots causing issues.

A few more weeks passed, and many more went to leave an offering at the graveyards around Ramshackle. The first years have all decided to go visit Ramshackle together, hoping it could help with the mourning process. The whole way Ortho held Grim and buried his face in his fur to dry his tears. Jack held the child’s hand as they approached the dorm.

The solemn atmosphere between the group turned to shock when they see the state of the dorm. Run down and being torn apart. Crowley stood in front of the dorm as many sports club members helped to prepare for demolition. 

“WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS CROWLEY?! THIS IS YUU’S DORM!” Crowley paused, the usual eccentric headmage now solemn. He turned around to face the young men, all of them in states of anger and shock.

“I am well aware of that, young Zigvolt. However, since this dorm is no longer in use there is no need to keep it around. It was costing too much in maintenance anyways.”

The crew’s eyes widened, Ortho shook his head in disbelief. “What in tha hell?!” “You can’t just destroy it!” Deuce sputters out in shock. Ace nodded in agreement, brows knit together. “Yeah, Deuce is right! There’s so many memories in here. Ones with Yuu—“

“Which is precisely why it must be destroyed.” Crowley retorts, his voice leaving no room for debate. “No one can bear to be around that dorm anymore.”

Ortho sobbed, “Y-you can't just do that! I won’t let you. They’re like my big bro! This is all I have left of them!” “I’m sorry Ortho, but it must be that way.” Jack tsked “So is that how’re your gonna be headmage.” You could practically see the disgust in Jack's eyes. A vein was threatening to burst out of Epel's head, Sebek looked on with a mix of pure shock and rage.

Deuce tried to hold back his delinquent side as he held onto Ortho to soothe the child, allowing the boy to hold onto his blazer and sob. Ortho allowed himself to let go of Jack's hand. Ace was so close to just going up and punching Crowley, the same way he did to Riddle. Until...

Grim piped up. “W-well now that Yuu is gone, I can be housewarden now! You can’t just destroy my dorm!” “If you remember what I said at the beginning of the year, you and Yuu were only half of a student. Now that they are gone, you can no longer attend Night Raven College.” “NYANI?!” “If you all want something from the dorm, get it now before it is completely scrapped.”

“So you’re kicking Grim out now too?!” barked the redhead, absolute disbelief dripping out of his words. “Yes,” Crowley replied, coldly, cruelly. It was off-putting. “If it wasn’t for him, Yuu would still be here, wouldn’t they?”

[pinkpruneclodwolf]

More Angst For You🎉

I have a little au or storyline for Yuu.Crowley calls Yuu in to his Office,it's about going home.So basically Crowley tells them"I'm sorry Yuu.I tried but there's noway for you to go home.At least not for 100 years.But not to worry scimce I'm so-.".Yuu ears ring,they can't go home.There one goal,that keep them going,that hope crushed.There stuck here in this,this Hellhole of a world.

And Yuu feels everything and nothing at once.They barley remember the walk home.Everything just hits Yuu,grim just finds them sobbing on the ground.(I feel like yuu disassociates, or mental block it.To help them cope.)The near death experience,the loneliness and isolation.The verbal abuse and insults.

Yuu doesn't overblot immediately.Either someone conference, not comfort.I feel like it will be Sebek not knowing to full story, pushing, insulting asking why there being a sadsack.

Or the First year gang finds Yuu drinking themselves under with alcohol to numb themselves to grieve the lost of there world.Because Yuu is in morning of there old life.

But Yuu overblot out of fear, sadness,and paranoid.Yuu not really attacking but more trying to push them away.And there blot looks painful like it's burning into there veins.With it filling there lungs.No insult or threats just pain sobbing mixed in with apologies.

Wither magic makes it worse,or helps is up to you.

Lets take this a different angle—

Grim overhears Crowley talking about how he's found Yuu a way home. At first, Grim's sure that Yuu wouldn't want to go home, why would they? They've been in twst for so long, made friends along the way, and have a nice cozy home.

But then he hears Yuu's ecstatic response and that hope comes crashing down. He'd thought that after the events of Malleus' OB that their place had been cemented in NRC, as long as they were together no one could oppose them.

But that's not what Yuu wants.

And so begins Grim's descent.

It starts off with him lashing out at Yuu when they return home, begging them to explain why they're so eager to leave—why they're so eager to leave him.

Then it escalates into a fight, even the ghosts have to jump in, one going off to send for help.

Ramshackle burns down in the fray—

By the time Grim emerges it's no longer Grim, its an amalgam of all the OB's before.

Yuu's panick and fear turns into its own OB but with no prior experience with magic their body ends up breaking— you know how some snake owners have to break a mouse before they can feed their snakes? Think of that.

In the end, Yuu gets consumed.

Grim's on a mission though, he's gonna destroy Yuu's way out if its the last thing he does.

By attacking NRC, the entire student body has to rally up against him, vaguely realizing that Yuu might be dead.

And I'll leave the rest to interpretation.

I really hope I didn't disrespect your angst oneshot—I actually think its better if Yuu was the one to OB because then NRC would have to rally and help them work through this OB which is actually some great angst material for the girlies.