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Quotes from sapphic media/media with sapphic characters.
Layout: The end of an obsession
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You've spent much time with the human since we last spoke, yes?
"Oh, yeah!! Basically every time I'm awake it's for gettin' some sweet Lulu action."
November 14, 2025 at 12:04 AM
But you are a good girl, at the end of the day, and you know better than to overstep the boundaries of the role the witch provided you.
You are a princess, and princesses ought not to try and escape.
All you can do, instead, is remain in your room and let the world pass you by.
November 13, 2025 at 11:30 PM
The Princess' eyes speak again. 'I'm cold. I don't want to be cold.'
November 13, 2025 at 10:59 PM
I love you.
"I... love you, too."
"But I'm trying not to be sappy about it! Don't make me get all emotional."
November 13, 2025 at 10:27 PM
Humans are terrible. They're all terrible.
I want to protect you from them.
You're special. You're so fragile.
And I broke you anyway.
November 13, 2025 at 9:50 PM
You left me. And there's nothing I can do to bring you back.
November 13, 2025 at 9:14 PM
Then you hear a voice.
Her voice.
You recognise this, too.
You have seen this scene play out so many times before, you have become quite jaded.
Perhaps it is time to disassociate. You let the witch introduce herself once more, as though you are strangers, as your days begin to melt away.
November 13, 2025 at 8:42 PM
What do you want to do?
"I... don't actually know. Nobody's ever asked me what I wanted before."
"I think I want to leave? And I think..."
"I dunno. What do you want to do?"
November 13, 2025 at 8:13 PM
"We're not gonna make it, are we? We're gonna be stuck again, we're—"
You are seated in a room that is empty. A chain digs into your wrist, binding one arm to the wall. It is quiet, and you are alone. This is what you deserve.
November 13, 2025 at 7:35 PM
Your maid inhales — there is an uncomfortable pause — and then...
"That bitch. When I see her again, I'll gouge her eyes out. I'll bash her goddamn head in. That rancid, evil, heartless bitch!"
You stare at your maid mutely, wide-eyed, not knowing what to say; not knowing what to do.
November 13, 2025 at 7:01 PM
i used to be afraid of getting bad grades.
i used to be afraid of not looking pretty enough.
i used to be afraid of disappointing people.
i used to be afraid of death.
but now
i'm afraid of forever.
November 13, 2025 at 6:29 PM
Does she mean to treat you like a pet?
"I am not just treating you like a pet: you *are* my pet. I own you, and you belong to me. You are mine, to toy with as I choose..."
"But, for the present, I would prefer to be nice to you, not nasty. Don't make me regret this decision."
November 13, 2025 at 5:53 PM
Are you dreaming?
Do you dream at all?
What would you dream of, I wonder?
Would I exist in your dreams,
as you would in mine?
I wonder.
November 13, 2025 at 5:21 PM
Look out, evil! We're unstoppable!
"I think we're at least slightly stoppable."
LOOK OUT, EVIL. WE ARE CURRENTLY SLIGHTLY STOPPABLE BUT ONCE WE GET SOME RANK II ITEMS YOU'RE ALL FUCKED.
November 13, 2025 at 4:44 PM
At the end of the day, whatever the two of us have going on down here is about trust.
Whoever sent you to 'slay' me *claimed* I was a threat to the world, but they didn't tell you why.
I don't trust that, and I don't think you do, either, or you wouldn't have come down here to talk.
November 13, 2025 at 4:07 PM
Dying apart kept us apart. Dying together will keep us together.
November 13, 2025 at 3:37 PM
There was something a little unsettling about the way she looked at Ethel. Her eyes were intense, as though she meant to devour Ethel from tip to toe...
But surely that was nothing more than a fancy?
November 13, 2025 at 3:02 PM
Ethel allowed herself to think, briefly, of the girl's bite — of sharp incisor digging into her throat, like something from a gothic novel — and she shivered.
She wasn't sure if she wholly disliked that thought, and this left her feeling unsettled.
November 13, 2025 at 2:31 PM
You're just an object.
A tool.
You once were something else, a long time ago.
But was that something you, or is it just a dull and jaded memory?
There is no other ending here.
Just take her hand and set her free.
November 13, 2025 at 1:56 PM
There are few things more terrifying than one's own heart, and there is almost nothing more terrifying than sharing it with another.
But the most terrifying thing of all is to leave one's heart unshared. You are the only thing like me, and I am the only thing like you.
November 13, 2025 at 1:21 PM
Clear your eyes my love, you'll never win a game that is of their own design...
November 13, 2025 at 12:51 PM
But now I have you.
"You *have* me?"
Yes. I have you. You’re mine now, just like I’m yours.
November 13, 2025 at 12:18 PM
What? No! That should be impossible!
You gave your name to me!
You gave your *soul* to me!
You pledged your heart and your body to me, and now—
"And now, I want them back."
November 13, 2025 at 11:45 AM
I just want to make you happy!
November 13, 2025 at 11:12 AM
I only want what is best for you, you know?
Hurting you hurts me too...
But, if that is what you want, so be it.
November 13, 2025 at 10:35 AM