Toshiro spins Yuri into a dip, and the crowd roars.
Eri is the loudest, because of course she is. She’d been cheering for the two the entire song. How could she not? It’s not everyday you’re sucked into an alternate dimension and get to watch your friends dance to save the world. You especially don’t get to see your 30 year old best friend and girlfriend parading around in their highschool uniforms to do so.
“Woooo! Go team!” Eri wolf-whistles, earning Toshiro’s ire much to Yuri’s amusement. Once steady on her feet, she gives Toshiro a playful nudge and pulls him into a bow. The Phantom Thieves and their allies shout and cheer, and the sight really warms her heart. To think these two used to be outcasts, huh. “You guys see that?! That’s my girl! And, er, Toshiro I guess…”
“Hey! You could try to sound enthusiastic!” Toshiro retorts. Eri just blows him an embarrassingly over-the-top kiss. This leads to a round of teasing that Toshiro pretends to be annoyed by, but Eri can tell he’s having fun.
With that, Yuri jumps off the stage into the awaiting arms of her lover.
“Yuri!” Eri coos, hugging her with one arm. She can’t lift Yuri up and spin her like she wants, so she settles with a rib-breaking side-hug. Yuri lets out an ‘oof’ but hugs Eri back just as tightly. “I mean, wow, you two were great out there! I didn’t know you had it in you!”
Yuri laughs, tinged with embarrassment. “I’d be a bad bar owner if I didn’t know how to dance.”
Being a bartender for a lesbian bar doesn’t give you moves like those. Though, given Toshiro somehow knows how to dance, it may be the influence of the weird god that keeps haunting his brain. “But not like that! Oh man, I think I’ve fallen for you all over again!”
It’s not just the dance moves, really. Seeing Yuri unabashedly enjoying herself like this is just so… Eri doesn’t even know the word, but knows how it makes her feel. Light. Fluffy. Like she wants to scream to the heavens that this is her girlfriend and fuck you Nakabachi, sucks to suck! But instead, she pulls back to give Yuri a probably-inappropriate-for-the-current-moment kiss, Phantom Thieves be damned.
Yuri is smiling wider than Eri has ever seen when they part, even as Toshiro dashes over to berate them for public displays of affection in front of minors.
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Date: 2025-05-29 02:29 pm (UTC)Prompt: Prompt Fusion - Put a ship that isn't from a rhythm game universe into a rhythm game universe
Toshiro spins Yuri into a dip, and the crowd roars.
Eri is the loudest, because of course she is. She’d been cheering for the two the entire song. How could she not? It’s not everyday you’re sucked into an alternate dimension and get to watch your friends dance to save the world. You especially don’t get to see your 30 year old best friend and girlfriend parading around in their highschool uniforms to do so.
“Woooo! Go team!” Eri wolf-whistles, earning Toshiro’s ire much to Yuri’s amusement. Once steady on her feet, she gives Toshiro a playful nudge and pulls him into a bow. The Phantom Thieves and their allies shout and cheer, and the sight really warms her heart. To think these two used to be outcasts, huh. “You guys see that?! That’s my girl! And, er, Toshiro I guess…”
“Hey! You could try to sound enthusiastic!” Toshiro retorts. Eri just blows him an embarrassingly over-the-top kiss. This leads to a round of teasing that Toshiro pretends to be annoyed by, but Eri can tell he’s having fun.
With that, Yuri jumps off the stage into the awaiting arms of her lover.
“Yuri!” Eri coos, hugging her with one arm. She can’t lift Yuri up and spin her like she wants, so she settles with a rib-breaking side-hug. Yuri lets out an ‘oof’ but hugs Eri back just as tightly. “I mean, wow, you two were great out there! I didn’t know you had it in you!”
Yuri laughs, tinged with embarrassment. “I’d be a bad bar owner if I didn’t know how to dance.”
Being a bartender for a lesbian bar doesn’t give you moves like those. Though, given Toshiro somehow knows how to dance, it may be the influence of the weird god that keeps haunting his brain. “But not like that! Oh man, I think I’ve fallen for you all over again!”
It’s not just the dance moves, really. Seeing Yuri unabashedly enjoying herself like this is just so… Eri doesn’t even know the word, but knows how it makes her feel. Light. Fluffy. Like she wants to scream to the heavens that this is her girlfriend and fuck you Nakabachi, sucks to suck! But instead, she pulls back to give Yuri a probably-inappropriate-for-the-current-moment kiss, Phantom Thieves be damned.
Yuri is smiling wider than Eri has ever seen when they part, even as Toshiro dashes over to berate them for public displays of affection in front of minors.