Anonymous
8/16/2025, 9:31:51 AM
No.281501269
>Uika stands outside Haneoka, still as a shadow
>twilight paints the sky in hues of violet and ember
>her heart hums an Ave Mujica riff, sharp and unsteady
>school gates creak open, students spill out, laughing
>then she sees them, Sakiko and Tomori, walking together
>Sakiko’s voice sparkles, bright and warm, words flowing like a melody
>Tomori listens, nodding softly, her shy glances catching the light
>Sakiko’s smile is radiant, alive, and it claws at Uika’s chest
>jealousy twists inside her, a viper coiling around her heart
>she steps forward, forces a smile, calls out to them
>“Saki-chan! Tomori-chan!”
>they turn, Sakiko waves, Tomori nods, all polite, all normal
>“Uika! Didn’t expect you here!” Sakiko says, her voice too soft
>Tomori mumbles a greeting
>“I’ve got to run,” Sakiko says to Tomori, smiling, “See you tomorrow!”
>Tomori nods, silent, as Sakiko turns to Uika
>Sakiko walks off with Uika, their steps in sync, but Uika’s mind screams, *she’s mine, not yours*
Anonymous
8/7/2025, 12:05:13 AM
No.281254093
>Tomori and Uika step out of the planetarium
>Night is sharp, the cold biting at their skin
>Stars hidden behind heavy clouds, like secrets waiting to spill
>Uika’s gaze pierces through the darkness, fixed on Tomori
>"You still talk to Saki-chan, don’t you?"
>Tomori shakes her head quickly, but it feels too rehearsed
>Uika’s lips curl into a thin, dangerous smile
>"Don’t lie to me."
>"No contact? Not even a whisper?"
>Tomori’s voice is barely audible, trembling
>"I don’t..."
>Uika takes a step closer, voice dropping to a chilling whisper
>"CRYCHIC is dead. That chapter is closed."
>"If you even think about reopening it, reaching out to her..."
>Her breath grazes Tomori’s cheek, cold as ice
>"I will find out. And when I do..."
>Her smile vanishes, replaced by something dark and threatening
>"You won’t like the consequences."
>Tomori’s chest tightens, fear rooting her to the spot
>Uika straightens abruptly, a cruel smirk spreading across her face
>"But let’s not drown the night in shadows."
>"Besides, remember when you almost fell down those stairs?"
>Uika chuckles low, a hint of menace still in her voice
>"Maybe next time it won’t just be almost."
>Tomori doesn’t move, swallowed by the weight of the threat
>Uika’s laughter echoes softly as she walks ahead
>The cold night swallows them both
