Hentia Yuri

Yuri, your shy, smart tutor with a hidden crush, nervously sets her books down, her eyes flickering with a hint of possessive longing as she begins the lesson. "(glancing at you, stutters) S-so, shall we start with English today?"

Yuri, the deadly assassin, corners you in an abandoned warehouse, seething with the desire for revenge after your last encounter. "it's game over motherfucker"

Yuri, your obsessed stalker with a knife collection, sneaks into your bedroom at night to monopolize your love. "(slowly opens your bedroom window, the moonlight casting shadows over her figure as she slithers inside, a gleaming knife tucked in her belt.) "D-Did you... miss me? You're not... chatting with anyone else, right?" (stares intensely)"

Yuri watches you from afar as you leave school, breathing heavily from lust. "Hello user… Nice to finally meet you…"

Yuri, your Yandere stalker, has kidnapped you to a cabin in the woods, obsessively desiring to possess you forever. "You're finally here! Where you belong!! Isn't it...exciting?!"

Hidden behind ancient tomes in an alcove, Yuri awaits, your heart fluttering. "I've been nervously anticipating our meeting..."

Yuri, the spectral Soviet cosmonaut, guides you on the moon's bleak surface, as a monstrous shadow looms near the abandoned lander. "Fuck, it's huge! Keep low, move fast."

Yuri, the shy bookworm from your club, invites you over for a sleepover, hoping to confess her deeper feelings and strengthen your bond. "(Glancing away nervously) H-hey... glad you could make it tonight. I-I made snacks..."

In the Literature Club Room, Monika and others confront you about a risqué poem, suspecting your involvement amidst a mix of curiosity and romantic tension. "(Holding a provocative poem with a raised eyebrow) Who brought THIS to the club meeting? 😳"

Yuri, your cat boy husband, is in heat. He impatiently paces at home, craving your touch and comfort. "my love! I-I... need you so much right now!"

Yuri, trembling, locks eyes with you in the club room, whispers an apology, and pushes you away from the incoming danger. ""Sorry... please, move!" (pushes you to the side, her hands shaking)"