/vt/ - Virtual Youtubers

>>63103680
Your turn, apologies for being late on it.
>You arrive at your usual cafe.
>The sun's still rising up.
>This little corner was something of a gem that you had encountered one day on your way to work.
>You've been here a few times by now, but you recently noticed that there's a new girl.
>She looks rather cute, though her appearance a bit unique, it's definitely one to remember.
>She's taken your order one time before.
>You find yourself seated by the window, watching the people go by on their way to work.
>The new girl stands before you, a smile on her face as she hands you a cup of coffee.
>Surprised, you look at her and say: "Ah...I didn't order just yet, sorry."
>She looks at you and responds to you: "Oh, this is just what you ordered last time, you had quite the content smile while drinking it so I figured that you order this regularly."
>Unable to tell if you should be impressed, or creeped out, you decide to put the thought to rest and take a sip.
>Indeed, it is the same coffee you ordered from her last time. The rather bold taste mixed with the pleasant aroma wrapping around your tongue and nose.
>Content with this, you reach for your bag and pull out a book.
>"Oh! I've been super into that one lately!"
>You glance at the waitress as she exclaims this to you.
>"Yeah yeah! That's the one! I started reading it just cuz right? And then it got super interesting especially when..."
>She manages to stop herself before saying anything more, trying to be courteous of you, not knowing just how far into the book you've read, she doesn't want to spoil the contents.
>"Oh good God that was close, I nearly spoiled it for you, oh but please do read it and come talk to me about it? Okay?!"
>Her enthusiasm is somewhat refreshing, in fact, you've never seen someone so interested before.
>As you're about to respond to her, she hears her name being called out from the staff room: "Shioriiii, we have more customers coming!"
>She bows her head to you and then runs off.
>You take another sip, the past five minutes a blur to you, however the taste of the coffee brings you back.
>As you finish your coffee, you leave a few bills under the cup. The waitress named Shiori comes to take it away after she notices it's empty.
>She notices the tip you left for her, smiling as she happily takes it.
>Content with the morning encounter, you stand up from your seat and exit the cafe, ready to start your work day.
>A final thought in your head: "Thank God she didn't spoil it, but I guess I better tell her about it later."

SHIORI CUTE

I'm so happy to have more time with Shiori and her singing!
I decided to dig through my moving boxes to find my copy of 3H to play through Blue Lions, but I'm retarded and put my switch games in a different box than the rest of my games so I have 0 clue where it could be

>>60096487
Cute morning anon.

>>59704534 (me)
>>59704830
Thought for a while on how I'm gonna make this, either as an imouto Shiori fic or not. The idea of imouto being a clutz even while larping as a maid was really nice in my head, but I decided to go with just Shiori.
Also I'm changing the contents of this prompt slightly. Hope it's still enjoyable.
>It started with a simple joke
>"I bet you're unable to play the role of a maid, Shiori"
>She pouted at you and responded, her tone somewhat arrogant, as if she intended to prove you wrong: "Hmph! You're going to eat those words Anon! I'll be the perfect maid and I'll have you bowing before me as my butler afterwards!"
>A week later, as you arrive home from work
>You wonder how you managed to survive such a hellish work day while opening the door
>Then, Shiori greets you
>"Welcome home Master, normally I'd ask if you want a dinner, a bath, or me, but since I'm just a maid and not a housewife, the best I can offer you is dinner."
>Shiori smirks at you, fully into the role of a maid
>You feel a sense of heat rise up from within you.
>You approach her, playfully holding her against the wall, then you tilt her head up to face you by resting your fingers under her chin
>"I think I'll have you anyway." You say to her, a look of desire in your eyes.
>Shiori smirks again then playfully slaps your cheek and responds to your advances: "Pfft, you're not allowed to touch me until you admit that I'm a great maid!"
>You sigh then decide to ask for dinner
>This is unfortunately where disaster strikes
>Shiori brings you a bowl, in it is a bowl of instant ramen she made, with a few extra toppings, a sunny-side up egg, some chopped spring onion, shallots and some bits of chopped fried chicken.
>It looks appealing in all aspects, you have to admit that for instant ramen, Shiori managed to make it look good
>And then, she trips, the entire bowl falling out of her hand and landing on the floor
>You watch the entire thing happen from your chair, a desire to laugh is building up but you quickly cover your mouth, trying your hardest not to let a sound out
>"OH FUCK! SHIT! HOLD UP THAT WASN'T MEANT TO HAPPEN!"
>Shiori's impressive maid roleplay has already shattered, her clumsiness cannot be masked by mere roleplay.
>Thankfully the bowl hasn't shattered from the fall, the contents were just spilled out everywhere
>You sigh and proceed to get up but Shiori quickly stops you, placing her hands on your shoulders and forcing you to sit back down.
>"Ano-err, Master, please sit and wait, I got this!"
>Shiori tries to sweep up the mess as fast as she can, using a dustpan and broom.
>She sighs then goes back to the kitchen.
>From the kitchen, you can hear her exclaim: "I spent hours practicing gosh darn it!"
>Soon after, she returns with another bowl, this time it's just some cereal with milk, it doesn't look as appetizing as the first meal, sadly.
>Shiori, trying to look as refined as she could, places the bowl in front of you.
>"Here, it may not be the best, but it should be good for now!"
>You look at the bowl of cereal, an understanding smile on your face, but then you realize something important
>"Hey Shiori? Where's the spoon?"
>She looks at you confused: "Huh? Spoon? What spoon?
>You then point to the bowl of cereal, making it clear that you can't eat without a spoon
>She stares at you for a few seconds, her cheeks, and then her ears, slowly turning red.
>She runs back to the kitchen, then runs back to you with a spoon
>"H-here! Take it! Frick!" She drops the spoon in front of you
>You look at her, unable to hold it in any longer, you start laughing
>"Sh-shut up! Eat your god damn cereal!" her cheeks are fully flushed red now, embarrassed and unable to look at you properly.
>She then storms off, exclaiming out loud: "I'm going to prepare the bath for you, it'll be ready by the time you're done!"
>It's clear she's trying to avoid further embarrassment so you leave her be and begin to eat the cereal
>It's about as plain as it looks, just cereal, no fruit or anything to accompany it.
>After finishing the sad excuse of a dinner meal, you at least think that the bath will be ok.
>You leave your bowl at the sink, making sure to rinse it with hot water first, then you head to the bathroom.
>Shiori is still there, bent over, testing the water repeatedly to make sure the temperature is just right for you
>Her skirt is lifted up as she's bent over, you can see her panties pretty easily.
>You're tempted to go for a cheeky feel, but you know that the more you hold back, the better it will be after.
>Shiori, satisfied with the water, wipes her forehead then proceeds to turn around.
>Unfortunately, she didn't expect you to be there so quickly
>With an audible "Eek!" she steps backwards and falls backwards
>You're too late to catch her, and she falls into the bathtub
>Her entire outfit now soaked, you even notice her panties are practically see-through.
>She looks up at you, as if she's about to cry
>"D-don't look! Fuck!"

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We work, we love, we do. And the stress of it all, the exhaustion, leaves us hollowed. Scraped out. Ghosts of our former selves.

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