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crystalkisekiarts · 2 months
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happy valentine's day part 2
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hazelthebat · 6 months
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❥ present ― doki doki literature club!
⸻⸻⸻ .˚ 🎀 ˚. ⸻⸻⸻
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thiiis is christmas themed but i still think it's cute regardless what time of year!!
all the girls are in a qpr <3
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amugoffandoms · 1 year
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I'm Sorry. I Should've Been Faster.
CW/TW: Suicide (Hanging)
That Sayori and Monika angst no one wanted yet I provided
If you had been faster, you would've saved her.
The mantra rings through my head. It was wrong, I know- And-... and I tried to stop her- I really did. I was too slow-
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It's been a month since Sayori's suicide.
I remember standing in the club, the realization of what I'd done slowly dawning on me. I- I had to stop Sayori- I had to be quick enough.
The Festival could wait, Sayori, my friend, was going to die and it would be my fault. I- I did this to her-
I ran to her house, somehow knowing exactly where it was despite never being there myself. I rushed through the house, ignoring the always open door for some reason.
There, I stood in front of Sayori's bedroom.
A cold shiver coursed through my body.
"She's... she's just asleep... She always sleeps in." I reminded myself.
...I gently opened the door--
"SAYORI-"
There was Sayori, my best friend, my Vice President... hanging.
Oh, God- OH, GOD, WHAT HAVE I DONE-
I stared in horror as her body just... swayed in the breeze.
Her eyes were dark, lifeless.
Oh, God- I've done it. I killed Sayori.
My body began to move on its own as I slowly untied Sayori's body, she was alive before, oh my God. Sayori from the roof.
When her limp body Sayori was finally into my arms - she's cold, she's gone- she's gone, oh God - I stared at what I've done.
I... killed her. Why did I...
My gaze slowly slipped towards her hands. They were bloody.
Her neck was as well- oh my God, she tried to save herself-
She could've- She could've-
As my mind ran through the infinite possibilities, Sayori's cold, dead eyes stared back, and the urge to discard all of my insides grew stronger.
I couldn't take the guilt of killing my best friend and her lifeless eyes staring back, so I had turned away and coughed up my insides into a nearby trashcan.
God- I can't- What do I-
How do I even...?
...
And, there, I stayed there.
...I killed her and I had to acknowledge that.
Eventually, the club caught wind of what happened to Sayori and they... they took some time off as well.
They'd hate me if they knew I killed Sayori.
...And, maybe eventually, I'll have to come clean and be fine with that.
But, not today.
Today is our first day back as a full not full, Sayori is dead. I killed her. club.
Everyone is off, but they still try to make an effort to be "normal."
Yuri is trying to read her book and Natsuki is reading her Manga.
We haven't written poems. I didn't want to.
It's a Sayori thing and it feels wrong to do without her.
...So, instead, I'm at the teacher's desk, in my thoughts about killing my Vice President, my friend, Sayori.
I fiddle with a pen.
"...Yo, Earth to Monika, are you okay?" I look up from my desk and find Natsuki and Yuri looking back at me.
"Yes, yeah. I'm fine, don't even worry about me." That wasn't at all convincing. Yuri and Natsuki exchange a glance.
"Monika, if this is about... Sayori's passing... We understand. You can take time off or you can talk to us."
I can't talk to them. They'll know I killed her and held her dead body in my arms.
"No, it's fine, seriously." I wave it off.
Natsuki slams a hand onto the table. "Monika, you can grieve as well. We all are. You don't have to become closed off from the world because of this. We all lost Sayori. We'll be right here with you."
...I... I can't win, can I?
I stop playing with the pen.
"Monika, I have to agree with Natsuki. Please... this isn't some debate you have to win; this is your... our best friend's passing. We understand. Just take a break, please."
"...okay."
Yuri nods. "We can work through it together, if you'd like...? We're all still struggling in our own ways."
"I think Sayori would like that." A small smile appears on Yuri and Natsuki's face.
"She would," Natsuki nods. "We can go take a walk and pick some flowers for her... or, like, bake something she'd like... I don't know."
"Sure, we can bake something she'd like... maybe after we go pick some flowers...?" I weakly suggest.
"That would be wonderful. We can go now, if you'd like?" I nod.
"That's fine with me, Yuri."
Yuri and Natsuki pack up and begin to leave the room.
"Um... girls...?"
Yuri and Natsuki turn to look at me.
"Is there something wrong, Monika?" Yuri asks.
"...No, no... I just wanted to say..." I take a deep breath as I stand up. "I'm sorry."
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theinnerunderrain · 1 year
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Happy End
Note: Yandere themes, disturbing images, depiction of violence and mental health, if you're familiar with Doki Doki literature club you should know what to expect. Be aware and take caution.
Characters: Xiao, Venti, Kazuha & Kunikuzushi.
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Venti as Monika - As the President of the Literature Club, he functions as the game's motivator, encouraging club members to produce poems up until the club festival. Venti previously belonged to the debate club but left as a result of the internal politics and turmoil, expressing his desire for harmony, freedom of discussion, and goodwill.
"To be honest, I can't stand all of the politics around the major clubs. It feels like nothing but arguing about the budget and publicity and how to prepare for events... I'd much rather take something I personally enjoy and make something special out of it. And if it encourages others to get into literature, then I'm fulfilling that dream!"
The first thing you noticed about Venti was that he was a charming and intelligent young man who seemed to be brilliant at whatever he did, whether it was writing poetry or playing the piano (he offered to teach the piano after school, isn't that sweet of him?). To have someone with such potential in the school is truly great, don't you agree?
"As president of the Literature Club, it's my duty to make the club fun and exciting for everyone!"
Everything appears to be operating smoothly. Everyone was cheerful, and they were all getting ready for the club festival, which was coming up soon.
But something about Venti began to change.
He remains fairly friendly, but his remarks and encouragement appear to take on a more passive aggressive tone. He appeared irritated with the other members, acting sarcastic when asked for advice or even going as far to ignore them. The fact that Venti had an epiphany before the game began and was given the authority to modify the game's variables also isn't revealed until much later. As a direct consequence, his sentiment toward the other boys was altered because he realised they weren't "real" boys.
When the other boys make it impossible for the player and him to spend time together, he starts acting in a drastic manner.
Drastic.
Perhaps the word drastic truly undermines his behaviour towards the other members.
I wouldn't say it's just drastic.
"Don't say I didn't warn you, (First Name)."
Venti only had the capability to modify parameters within the play and did not wish to immediately delete or eliminate the other boys owing her lingering attachment to them, so he starts attempting to render the other boys unlikeable by changing their attributes out of desperation. He starts with Xiao since he was the childhood friend of the protagonist and he was seen as the biggest threat. Then he would gradually shift between each character, making sure they were all as horrible as possible, in the hopes that you would be sufficiently terrified to reject the others.
Yet you remain unmoving.
Therefore, it wasn't his fault that he had to choose a worse alternative; you can't really hold him responsible for having to get rid of Xiao when you're the one being demanding.
"Yay, you picked me! We can meet at your house this weekend. I promise it'll be fun. Is Sunday okay with you?"
He grows increasingly bitter over not playing a love component in the game as a happy ending wasn't envisioned for him. He also makes it clear that he is in love with the player and begs them to invest additional time with him. The fact that all of his poems are about the player or his epiphany emphasises how consumed he became with achieving this goal as a result of his ambition and determination. As a result of them not being "real," he also begins to ignore and exaggerate the features of the other characters.
Why should he possibly care about these manufactured beings who can't even truly appreciate their freedom? His morals abruptly changed and his sympathies for the other members grew colder.
"Sometimes it feels like you and I are the only real people here. You know what I mean? But it's weird, because in all the time you've been here, we've hardly gotten to spend any time together. Ah...I mean... I guess it's technically only been a couple days…"
Venti may seem optimistic in the Literature Club, but it becomes increasingly clear that he is essentially depressed and lonely as a result of comprehending that everything in his life is just a simulation.
However, can you really hold him responsible for his actions?
Would you be so happy to learn that you didn't even live as a character that was relevant?
Would you be satisfied with yourself?
The worst thing is that he will never be able to experience what is referred to as "happiness" since his route will never be finished. He is obsessed with winning the player's love because they are the only thing that is "real" in his life.
"...Oh...Oh... ... Ahahaha! Well, that's a shame. Wait, were you here the entire weekend, [First Name]? Oh, jeez... I didn't realise the script was broken that badly. I'm super sorry! It must have been pretty boring... I'll make it up to you, okay? Just gimme a sec…"
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A̯̠͔͍̬̪ͅṉ̝͉͚̯̦̩ e̮̘̖r͍̰͚̩̥̯r̪͕̤̺o͇̺̺̺̼͙r̩ ̮̝̗͓̤͔ͅh̦̹̠̤a̯̭̜͔͚̘͚s̟͉̰̗̯ ̗̙͇͙̺̥̞o͔͍̩c̱̰̺͉̟͕c͈̳u̬r̼̼͓͙r͍͉̦̜ed͈̣͉̺.̗̤̹̦̥̟ ̤̥͙̣͚I͔̳̰͇f̗͇̠ ̟̬̙̟͇̼͈y̬o̦̪͎u̫ ̜̻̭̞̻͚͚c͍ͅo͍͕̞͓ͅn͙̘̞̗̥t̯̣͇̝ͅi̙̙̦͇͔̙͕nual̞l̥y̭̻̗̠ ̠̺̣̺̟ge̗̠͎̪t̥̥̟̰͍ ̘̭̟th̗̳̞̗e͎̹̻̪͉̤ ̦̮̙sa̞͎̙̯̺m̜̩̟͓̭e̻ ̩̮͓͓e̞̹͈r̖̭̳̥͖r͚̼̤o̜͍̪̰̥͇̻r͓̲̰͖,̪̼̮̖̲̲̻ ͉tr͖̭̼̘y̱͚̹ ̲͕̥̥l̤̱͍̖o̟̻̻̝̗a̙͎̲̤d̖̜i̞̳̼͍̱͎͕n̜̠͚g̩̟̞̪͓ ̫a͓ d̝i̪̭̱̰̹̰͙ff͎e̹r̹̞̜͍ͅẹ̫͔nt̟ ͕s͕̝͇͕̹͕̰a̞̖͚v̟̯̪͈͍e̗̮̪͔ ̰̯f̝̭̞̝̭i͔̞͙̥͎͚̟l̘͉̙̫̳͎̘e͓͈,̱͕͓̭ ̙̝ͅs̗u̠b̮͎̟m̰̩͎̠̲̼i̞̟̲͈͕̦t̖̠̖̱̞͉ ̯͔͎a̤͙̱̮͕ͅ ͖ḇ̝̳̱ͅu̲̖g̘̪̫ ͍͇̰̤r̮͉̗̠̣e͙p͍o̯̞r̻̮̗̬̝͇t̖̰,͚̞͚͔͕͕͔ a̪̯̥̩̥n̖d̳̦̥̺/͇̘̳̘̘̱o̞̯r̥̗͖̬͓͕̘ ̬̠̭cͅh̙̥̝e̠͓͖͔͎͕͇c̬̦̩ͅḵ̗̯͇̪̯̬ ͉t̼h͙̰̪͈̜e̻̠̜ S̱̱̺̬u̬̪͇p̘̟͉̳̼ͅp̖o̖̩͙̲̫̹̫rt̙̳̘̜͚͍ ͎͇̹F̻͈or̗̪͓͎̰ͅum̹̭̝͔̗s̹ ͉ͅf͙̲o̙͇̥̞r͇͚̠̰̘ ̼̹̮̗a͖̺̻̳̥s̥͓͓̺̪͚͈si͍̩̖̰̞̮ͅs͇̺t͍̼̰̺͓̳a͔̹̘͙nc̝̯͓̜̪̤̱e͖̱̹͕̝.̩͈̘̤̘̦
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Xiao as Sayori - As the vice president of the literature club, he likewise wishes that more individuals would join in order to increase their interest in poetry. Now, I know Xiao is an odd pick for Sayori considering their contrasting personality and you would probably assume Kazuha to be a better match. But there are similarities and I thought he would be better for the childhood friend role.
Since you and Xiao have known one another since you were young, it is difficult for you to recall your initial impression of him. Along with thinking of him as your sweet but reserved friend, you were relieved to learn that he took an interest in writing and that he enjoyed studying literature and writing poetry because these activities allow him to express his emotions.
"Hey, [First Name]....Since we're already here, do you want to walk home together?"
Regardless of the fact that the two of you had known each other since you were children, his question concerning walking home nevertheless came out as rather tentative and scared. Even though you've known each other for a long time, you would tease him about his timidity by marveling at how silly a question it was for him to ask. Later on, it is discovered that he battles severe depression and puts a lot of effort into making everyone around him happy in order to deal with, among other things, his own lack of self-love.
So you shouldn't be teasing him too much.
"Even if it's just a bit…I..I wanted to spend more time with you. I know it seems stupid but.."
He seems to feel unworthy of love because of his depression, but he still desires to be loved, particularly by the protagonist, who he has a crush on.
He only wants your affection, nothing else.
Xiao seems to suffer when the player choose to follow one of the other boys since he subconsciously wishes that the protagonist fall in love with him while also feeling terrible for initially feeling that way.
Xiao will commit suicide the day before the festival regardless of the player's decision.
Don't cry.
Isn't it just a matter of fate?
He feels that if he makes everyone else happy, he won't have any reason to be miserable at all, therefore his relationship with the protagonist and other people's happiness are his main coping mechanisms. Although he tries, he is unable to make you happy.
He's not enough.
He will never be enough.
"You know, [First Name]... It's nice that I get to spend time with you in the club. But I think seeing you get along with everyone is what makes me the happiest."
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I'm not responsible for anything, [First Name]. You know that, right? Should you go to bed? It's quite late.
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As you wish.
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Kunikuzushi as Natsuki - The third member of the Literature Club, an enthusiastic manga fan who occasionally feels self-conscious about it (particularly in light of Kazuha's frequent taunting).
Just be careful not to tease him too much. He might die from humiliation.
Just kidding.
Your first conception of Kunikuzushi seems to be one of a cocky, outspoken, irritable, and even conceited young man. Venti, though, categorises him as the true tsundere given his rather charming, softer interior. Due to his diminutive stature and sour disposition, it's a little difficult to hold back from gushing about him since he's just so cute.
"Well everyone has their own opinion. But my opinion is the best opinion. I'm sure you've figured that out already."
While impetuous and prone to speaking without thinking, Kunikuzushi genuinely cares about his friends and, despite having clear anger management issues, dislikes getting into fights or confrontations with other people (at least ones he can't win). Despite his persistent bullying tendencies, Kunikuzushi had displayed some gentleness by asking you to his house to bake despite his concern about being discovered by his mother.
He would not, however, elaborate on his reasons for being so wary of her.
"Take your stupid poem. If you wrote it for someone else, just don't show it to me!"
Together, the two of you frequently bake, and at one point, you teasedly nibbled on some frosting that was apparently his finger. He gets angry right away and starts ranting about how you shouldn't do that with other men because they might perceive it differently.
Such a cute little thing isn't he?
"Why didn't you come read with me today? I was waiting for you. I was waiting for a long time. It was the only thing I had to look forward to today. Why did you ruin it?"
Selecting Kazuha would irritate him, and when you try to read Kunikuzushi your poem, He would chase you out right away. Xiao will congratulate Kazuha and Kunikuzushi on their writing and capabilities if the player asks him to diffuse the tension. After that, the argument will end, and Xiao's answer will satisfy Kazuha and Kunikuzushi. He also makes a comparison between his and Kazuha's physique, which leads the main character to claim that some individuals are attracted to someone with a little frame.
By now, you should be aware that Kunikuzushi detests being referred to as cute.
"Do you like Kazuha more?"
Even though he acts cute and does cute things, Kunikuzushi despises the label "cute" and will fight any accusations made in this regard by others. However, once he is confident that no one will make fun of him for it, he feels much more at ease showing off his sweet side. Whether it's in regards to his work, his interests, or simply his general demeanour, Kunikuzushi detests it when he isn't treated seriously. He probably developed a sense of guilt about himself and his interests as a result of how his peers treated him and because his mother was allegedly abusive, making his brusque demeanour a coping mechanism.
He liked you so much because you were compassionate and capable of comprehending him for this reason.
Not Xiao.
Not Kazuha.
Not Venti.
But just you.
"I think you're better off not associating with HIM. Are you listening to me? KAZUHA IS A SICK FREAK. That should be obvious by now. So just play with me instead. Okay? You don't hate me, do you? Do you hate me? Do you want to make me go home crying? The club is the only place I feel safe. Don't ruin that for me. Don't ruin it. Please. Just stop talking to Kazuha. Play with me instead. It's all I have... Play with me. PLAY WITH ME."
"PLAY WITH ME [FIRST NAME]."
"PLAY WITH ME"
"PLAY WITH ME"
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I'm sorry you had to witness everything like that. Kuni was a miserable kid who couldn't even feel safe at home in his own house, what an unfortunate person.
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Come on, [First Name], stop playing this little game. You should put your phone away and go to bed.
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How annoying—no matter what I do, I can't manage to get rid of this text box. Especially irritating when it keeps interrupting our chat. But aside from that, you appear to be really worn out in front of that phone camera.
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I see.... In spite of all the terrible things you had to witness tonight, I think you would want to keep going. I guess there isn't much I can do to stop you...
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Kazuha as Yuri - The fourth member of the Literature Club, and is widely regarded to be one of the most brilliant writers. Capable of authoring the most exquisite poem and crafting the most magnificent statements which may well render your heart to skip a beat as if wildflowers were continuously overflowing from his tongue.
He's quite the charmer, isn't he?
"Thanks for keeping your promise, [First Name]. I hope this isn't too overwhelming of a commitment for you. Making you dive headfirst into literature when you're not accustomed to it…"
When you first encountered Kaedehara Kazuha, you considered he was a very gracious young man with manners above and beyond those of a high school student. His voice was as soothing and pleasant to hear as his poetry, sweet and delicate and able to move one's heart. Kazuha, despite having a gift for words, was relatively quiet in comparison to the other members. A quality which you liked considering the amount of noise you had to constantly put up with.
But just because he remained silent doesn't mean his affinity for literature has become less profound or anything. One can even contend that Venti's passion for literature and the arts was akin to his own, particularly in those instances where he would get irate about seemingly inconsequential remarks made by Kunikuzushi.
You somewhat fear that their banter may turn physical one day.
"W-Wait! There’s a reason why we have such deep and expressive words in our language! It’s the only way to convey complex feelings and meaning the most effectively. Avoiding them is not only unnecessarily limiting yourself...it’s also a waste! You understand that, right, [First Name]?"
However, as the game progresses. Kazuha's seemingly timid personality took a rather strange tone. As if some sort of glitch had overridened his personality, bringing out the most negative aspects of his personality.
"I-I don't know... I'm kind of indifferent, I guess... WHO CARES ABOUT THAT OBNOXIOUS BRAT?"
Venti intensifies Kazuha's undesirable personality qualities in Act 2, which causes his devotion for you to turn somewhat unhealthy, bordering on an infatuation.
Your pens started to disappear, as if someone had deliberately broken through your desktop and backpack. Alternatively, if the thief returns the stolen materials, they would leave behind a trail of evidence in the form of persistent bite marks on the pencil, suggesting that they have a penchant for chewing them.
Naturally, you would toss them away, just to have someone eventually pick something out of the trash and put it back into your backpack with a little note, always written with most obscure messages.
The culprit behind the theft wouldn't be revealed to you until the very end of the game, when Venti would snicker and explain Kazuha's peculiar behaviours, mentioning how Kazuha had a propensity of looking through your possessions and touching himself with the collection of pens he gathered from you, even going so far as to injure himself with the jagged corners.
Which would explain the constant amount of bandages wrapped around his flesh.
"I mean, I like how nice and quiet the club is right now... And I'm just... happy with you here... But still! I'm the Vice President... It's not right for me to ignore my responsibilities like that... NOBODY WOULD CRY IF HE KILLED HERSELF. I should do my best to consider everyone's perspective and make the decision that's right for the club."
He started using far harsher language than the typical Kazuha, interfering with and beinglittleful to the other club members, and tormenting Kunikuzushi nonstop. In spite of his enjoyment, Kazuha feels horrible since he knows that something is wrong with him and that his statements and behaviour are inappropriate.
Yet he can't bring himself to stop.
Regardless of how hard he struggles, he eventually is unable to regulate his obsessive outbursts. It gets to the point where, regardless of whether the player embraces or refuses his love, he ultimately stabs himself to death, leaving a bloody mess on the classroom floor, with a distressed smile on his face as he begins to fade out of existence.
Nothing could be done but watch helplessly as his body rotted away in the school for three days until Kunikuzushi eventually discovered it.
“Why is this happening to me? I feel like I’m losing my mind... I can’t make it stop. It even makes me not want to read... I just want... ...to look... ...at YOU.”
“...Haah...”
.̵̢̟͎̂̋̈̈́̓.̶̞̬̤̀̋̓̓̕.̵̧̮͒ͅḨ̶̡̩̼͎̒̄̓́́a̸̬̣̣͐̋̃͛̈́ä̷̢͎̦́͜h̸͔̱͋̍̉̚͠.̵͕̳͎̩͚͂̀.̶̡̩͎̦̠͗̆̓.̵̼͉͐̆̈́͌”̷͚̦̾̄̆͂̊͜
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“̶̛̩̠͕̰̻̮͓̠̦̥͍̪̗̝͓̰̆̈͘.̵͉̮͚̆̋̈́̽.̸̢̨͔̬̖͙͈̥̘̞͕̖͎͎̟̎̏͂̏̽͐͋̈̑́͋̑͌̎.̵̬͉͕̈̈́̏̔̉͗́̈́̑̊̂Ḧ̷̢̙̩͈̰̰͈́̎̄͛̑͝͠ã̵͖̤̞̜͙̥̈́̈a̸̼̺̭͖͓̣̪͙̪̗̖͍̞̍͗̿́̔̊̚͝h̸̢̛̻̪̯̰̠̭̲͎̰̩̾͑̋̒̀̿̀̈̎̀͊̂͝ͅͅ…̵̡̰̟̞͎̹̙̺͉͓̜͖̗͉̂̓ͅ”̸̣̤̘̜̱̳̥̖̹͙͉̼͕̫̌͆ͅ
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A̯̠͔͍̬̪ͅṉ̝͉͚̯̦̩ e̮̘̖r͍̰͚̩̥̯r̪͕̤̺o͇̺̺̺̼͙r̩ ̮̝̗͓̤͔ͅh̦̹̠̤a̯̭̜͔͚̘͚s̟͉̰̗̯ ̗̙͇͙̺̥̞o͔͍̩c̱̰̺͉̟͕c͈̳u̬r̼̼͓͙r͍͉̦̜ed͈̣͉̺.̗̤̹̦̥̟ ̤̥͙̣͚I͔̳̰͇f̗͇̠ ̟̬̙̟͇̼͈y̬o̦̪͎u̫ ̜̻̭̞̻͚͚c͍ͅo͍͕̞͓ͅn͙̘̞̗̥t̯̣͇̝ͅi̙̙̦͇͔̙͕nual̞l̥y̭̻̗̠ ̠̺̣̺̟ge̗̠͎̪t̥̥̟̰͍ ̘̭̟th̗̳̞̗e͎̹̻̪͉̤ ̦̮̙sa̞͎̙̯̺m̜̩̟͓̭e̻ ̩̮͓͓e̞̹͈r̖̭̳̥͖r͚̼̤o̜͍̪̰̥͇̻r͓̲̰͖,̪̼̮̖̲̲̻ ͉tr͖̭̼̘y̱͚̹ ̲͕̥̥l̤̱͍̖o̟̻̻̝̗a̙͎̲̤d̖̜i̞̳̼͍̱͎͕n̜̠͚g̩̟̞̪͓ ̫a͓ d̝i̪̭̱̰̹̰͙ff͎e̹r̹̞̜͍ͅẹ̫͔nt̟ ͕s͕̝͇͕̹͕̰a̞̖͚v̟̯̪͈͍e̗̮̪͔ ̰̯f̝̭̞̝̭i͔̞͙̥͎͚̟l̘͉̙̫̳͎̘e͓͈,̱͕͓̭ ̙̝ͅs̗u̠b̮͎̟m̰̩͎̠̲̼i̞̟̲͈͕̦t̖̠̖̱̞͉ ̯͔͎a̤͙̱̮͕ͅ ͖ḇ̝̳̱ͅu̲̖g̘̪̫ ͍͇̰̤r̮͉̗̠̣e͙p͍o̯̞r̻̮̗̬̝͇t̖̰,͚̞͚͔͕͕͔ a̪̯̥̩̥n̖d̳̦̥̺/͇̘̳̘̘̱o̞̯r̥̗͖̬͓͕̘ ̬̠̭cͅh̙̥̝e̠͓͖͔͎͕͇c̬̦̩ͅḵ̗̯͇̪̯̬ ͉t̼h͙̰̪͈̜e̻̠̜ S̱̱̺̬u̬̪͇p̘̟͉��̼ͅp̖o̖̩͙̲̫̹̫rt̙̳̘̜͚͍ ͎͇̹F̻͈or̗̪͓͎̰ͅum̹̭̝͔̗s̹ ͉ͅf͙̲o̙͇̥̞r͇͚̠̰̘ ̼̹̮̗a͖̺̻̳̥s̥͓͓̺̪͚͈si͍̩̖̰̞̮ͅs͇̺t͍̼̰̺͓̳a͔̹̘͙nc̝̯͓̜̪̤̱e͖̱̹͕̝.̩͈̘̤̘̦
A̯̠͔͍̬̪ͅṉ̝͉͚̯̦̩ e̮̘̖r͍̰͚̩̥̯r̪͕̤̺o͇̺̺̺̼͙r̩ ̮̝̗͓̤͔ͅh̦̹̠̤a̯̭̜͔͚̘͚s̟͉̰̗̯ ̗̙͇͙̺̥̞o͔͍̩c̱̰̺͉̟͕c͈̳u̬r̼̼͓͙r͍͉̦̜ed͈̣͉̺.̗̤̹̦̥̟ ̤̥͙̣͚I͔̳̰͇f̗͇̠ ̟̬̙̟͇̼͈y̬o̦̪͎u̫ ̜̻̭̞̻͚͚c͍ͅo͍͕̞͓ͅn͙̘̞̗̥t̯̣͇̝ͅi̙̙̦͇͔̙͕nual̞l̥y̭̻̗̠ ̠̺̣̺̟ge̗̠͎̪t̥̥̟̰͍ ̘̭̟th̗̳̞̗e͎̹̻̪͉̤ ̦̮̙sa̞͎̙̯̺m̜̩̟͓̭e̻ ̩̮͓͓e̞̹͈r̖̭̳̥͖r͚̼̤o̜͍̪̰̥͇̻r͓̲̰͖,̪̼̮̖̲̲̻ ͉tr͖̭̼̘y̱͚̹ ̲͕̥̥l̤̱͍̖o̟̻̻̝̗a̙͎̲̤d̖̜i̞̳̼͍̱͎͕n̜̠͚g̩̟̞̪͓ ̫a͓ d̝i̪̭̱̰̹̰͙ff͎e̹r̹̞̜͍ͅẹ̫͔nt̟ ͕s͕̝͇͕̹͕̰a̞̖͚v̟̯̪͈͍e̗̮̪͔ ̰̯f̝̭̞̝̭i͔̞͙̥͎͚̟l̘͉̙̫̳͎̘e͓͈,̱͕͓̭ ̙̝ͅs̗u̠b̮͎̟m̰̩͎̠̲̼i̞̟̲͈͕̦t̖̠̖̱̞͉ ̯͔͎a̤͙̱̮͕ͅ ͖ḇ̝̳̱ͅu̲̖g̘̪̫ ͍͇̰̤r̮͉̗̠̣e͙p͍o̯̞r̻̮̗̬̝͇t̖̰,͚̞͚͔͕͕͔ a̪̯̥̩̥n̖d̳̦̥̺/͇̘̳̘̘̱o̞̯r̥̗͖̬͓͕̘ ̬̠̭cͅh̙̥̝e̠͓͖͔͎͕͇c̬̦̩ͅḵ̗̯͇̪̯̬ ͉t̼h͙̰̪͈̜e̻̠̜ S̱̱̺̬u̬̪͇p̘̟͉̳̼ͅp̖o̖̩͙̲̫̹̫rt̙̳̘̜͚͍ ͎͇̹F̻͈or̗̪͓͎̰ͅum̹̭̝͔̗s̹ ͉ͅf͙̲o̙͇̥̞r͇͚̠̰̘ ̼̹̮̗a͖̺̻̳̥s̥͓͓̺̪͚͈si͍̩̖̰̞̮ͅs͇̺t͍̼̰̺͓̳a͔̹̘͙nc̝̯͓̜̪̤̱e͖̱̹͕̝.̩͈̘̤̘̦
A̯̠͔͍̬̪ͅṉ̝͉͚̯̦̩ e̮̘̖r͍̰͚̩̥̯r̪͕̤̺o͇̺̺̺̼͙r̩ ̮̝̗͓̤͔ͅh̦̹̠̤a̯̭̜͔͚̘͚s̟͉̰̗̯ ̗̙͇͙̺̥̞o͔͍̩c̱̰̺͉̟͕c͈̳u̬r̼̼͓͙r͍͉̦̜ed͈̣͉̺.̗̤̹̦̥̟ ̤̥͙̣͚I͔̳̰͇f̗͇̠ ̟̬̙̟͇̼͈y̬o̦̪͎u̫ ̜̻̭̞̻͚͚c͍ͅo͍͕̞͓ͅn͙̘̞̗̥t̯̣͇̝ͅi̙̙̦͇͔̙͕nual̞l̥y̭̻̗̠ ̠̺̣̺̟ge̗̠͎̪t̥̥̟̰͍ ̘̭̟th̗̳̞̗e͎̹̻̪͉̤ ̦̮̙sa̞͎̙̯̺m̜̩̟͓̭e̻ ̩̮͓͓e̞̹͈r̖̭̳̥͖r͚̼̤o̜͍̪̰̥͇̻r͓̲̰͖,̪̼̮̖̲̲̻ ͉tr͖̭̼̘y̱͚̹ ̲͕̥̥l̤̱͍̖o̟̻̻̝̗a̙͎̲̤d̖̜i̞̳̼͍̱͎͕n̜̠͚g̩̟̞̪͓ ̫a͓ d̝i̪̭̱̰̹̰͙ff͎e̹r̹̞̜͍ͅẹ̫͔nt̟ ͕s͕̝͇͕̹͕̰a̞̖͚v̟̯̪͈͍e̗̮̪͔ ̰̯f̝̭̞̝̭i͔̞͙̥͎͚̟l̘͉̙̫̳͎̘e͓͈,̱͕͓̭ ̙̝ͅs̗u̠b̮͎̟m̰̩͎̠̲̼i̞̟̲͈͕̦t̖̠̖̱̞͉ ̯͔͎a̤͙̱̮͕ͅ ͖ḇ̝̳̱ͅu̲̖g̘̪̫ ͍͇̰̤r̮͉̗̠̣e͙p͍o̯̞r̻̮̗̬̝͇t̖̰,͚̞͚͔͕͕͔ a̪̯̥̩̥n̖d̳̦̥̺/͇̘̳̘̘̱o̞̯r̥̗͖̬͓͕̘ ̬̠̭cͅh̙̥̝e̠͓͖͔͎͕͇c̬̦̩ͅḵ̗̯͇̪̯̬ ͉t̼h͙̰̪͈̜e̻̠̜ S̱̱̺̬u̬̪͇p̘̟͉̳̼ͅp̖o̖̩͙̲̫̹̫rt̙̳̘̜͚͍ ͎͇̹F̻͈or̗̪͓͎̰ͅum̹̭̝͔̗s̹ ͉ͅf͙̲o̙͇̥̞r͇͚̠̰̘ ̼̹̮̗a͖̺̻̳̥s̥͓͓̺̪͚͈si͍̩̖̰̞̮ͅs͇̺t͍̼̰̺͓̳a͔̹̘͙nc̝̯͓̜̪̤̱e͖̱̹͕̝.̩͈̘̤̘̦
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thedawnofcrime · 6 months
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This is Sayori’s Halloween costume by the way
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*reading poems* "Will it gently lick at your foundations until you give in? Or will a..." (aside to Sayori) "Oh I'll lick at something alright~" "N-NATSUKI, I CAN HEAR THAT--"
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haveyoureadthisfanfic · 4 months
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Summary: Monika has the perfect life. She's the president of a literature club where every girl is her girlfriend. Over the course of a year they've helped each other heal from their traumas and learned to love themselves for who they are. After a special weekend where the girls celebrated Natsuki's decision to move in with Yuri, it seemed like life was just getting better and better for everyone. And it was. Until the day Monika woke up in a world where none of that was true. A world where everything revolves around a boy named only 'MC'. He's such a strange boy, with such mysterious eyes. Eyes that make you lose all sense of time... and place... and self. (A story about queerness overcoming all odds)
Author: @queercatessays
Note from submitter: I absolutely love the worldbuilding of this fic and how it expands the idea of the VMs from DDLC Plus. This story makes me cry so hard in some points, specially chapter 3 (cause y'know... the transmisia). Also, KeroZombie is writing a sequel to this fic that currently has 8 chapters, just adding this here.
Submitter: @octonine
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yourreality-mp3 · 29 days
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Natsuki continued slowly down the sidewalk, passing shrubs and fenced houses. She slowly made her way toward the door in the very middle of the rows of homes but this was no home, it was merely a house...
"Story Telling"- A Natsuri fanfic
Chapter 2 - "House."
Warning for: parental abuse, transphobia
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Natsuki entered the house and was greeted by dirty dishes and flies buzzing, it was a disgusting sight but it wasn't her problem unless she wanted to bake and tonight, she had plans. She snuffed the dirt and grime that littered the house and made her way up the stairs, closing her door and locking it behind her.
The pink curtains and overwhelmingly pastel colouring all around had been there since she was young, though she was pressured to grow up and move on, she never once caved to those demands. She knew who she was and she'd be damned if she ever listened to anyone's bullcrap.
Moving on, she began changing into causal clothing, a nice pink tank top and white shorts which she grabbed from her closet were folded in her hands when her eyes suddenly landed on the mirror and her body was filled with several bruises and cuts from the abuse she'd suffered since age 10. Angered at her own weakness, she put the clothes on and fell back on her bed.
She suddenly sprung up and dashed for her bag, grabbing the book Yuri had given her for the night. On one hand, she didn't want Yuri to gain any upper hand upon seeing Natsuki take interest in her stupid, convoluted, over complicated, pompous literature but on the other hand....Natsuki was really enjoying the book. Shocked and disgusted by her own excitement to read something she deemed so dumb, she swallowed her pride and began to read.
And read she did, for hours and hours on end; with every little word she was immersed deeper and she found herself thinking of Yuri in a more positive light. She giggled at the different sticky notes with jokes about each character, notes about the lore and notes describing everything behind the scenes all written by Sayori. She planned on making it through the entire book in one night she was so immersed.
"Finally outgrew your manga?" Natsuki snapped her attention to her father in the door but she'd locked her door, hadn't she? "No," she began to defend herself, "This was given to me from a friend." She sat up, closing the book up and holding it to her chest. Her father looked her up and down, "You know, you don't have to do that fake high pitch voice." Natsuki looked away, anger on her face. "Could you get out now?" She asked through gritted teeth.
"I can't tell my co-workers about you if you keep dressing and acting like this."
"You wouldn't tell them about me anyway."
"I would if you stopped pretend to be a girl."
"You don't like anything about me, don't use that against me!"
Natsuki stands and points to him angrily as they yell, "Against you?! I'm the one supporting you! I'm the one letting you do this to yourself!" Natsuki's eyebrows immediately furrow at that statement. "Support?!" Natsuki scoffs, "You sit there on your ass all day, you don't talk to me unless you're yelling, you haven't hugged me in years! The most you do is hit me!" Her father grabs her arm and yanks her.
"Talk to me like that again, I fucking dare you." She pulls away her arm and he smacks her across the face. She backed into the corner, "You never could fight me like a man anyway, maybe it's better you keep pretending." Natsuki feels at her swelling cheek to suppress the aching and her anger only grows as he walks away.
After a few moments, Natsuki stands and wanders to her mirror, she stares at herself; she knew who she was, she couldn't change that. This was her, the real her and that bastard could never change that. Brows furrowed, she punches the mirror and her knuckles start to bleed.
"Shit," Natsuki mumbles, wrapping her knuckles in bandages and then returning to her room and grabbing the book Yuri lent her. "At least he didn't rip this one up like my manga." Natsuki sighs and goes back to her door and closes it, seeing that the lock was picked before closing it.
Natsuki opens the book and finds her page again, sighing contently as she began to read once more...
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intertwinedchaos · 27 days
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Hello and Welcome. <3
My name is Romeo, I’m a 20 year old queer nonbinary trans man, my pronouns are he/they. i love my boyfriend very much and i want to hug the sun! I am diagnosed with BPD, GAD, ADHD, and Schizoaffective disorder bipolar type, i write this as i’d like to try to bring my disorders into my writings.
my blog is 18+!
I’ve recently decided to get back into writing, i want to one day write and publish my own books and stories; for now i wish to write and grow in my writing space, in both poetry, fanfiction and my own characters, i am excited to start this journey again, i’m very open to any advice, or criticism it will help me grow, and i want to not only write what makes me happy, but also what makes the reader happy, and makes it easier to be read, thank you in advance <3.
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MY FANDOMS:
Naruto - My hero academia - Hunter x Hunter
Doki Doki Literature Club - Full metal Alchemist
The Amazing Digital Circus - Soul Eater - FNAF
Avatar The Last Airbender - The Legend of Korra
FANDOMS I’D LIKE TO GET INTO:
JUJUTSU KAISEN - Demon Slayer - Homestuck
Blue Exorcist - Danganronpa - Gods Game We Play
Frieren: Beyond Journey’s End - One Piece
[please feel free to give me new fandoms!]
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do not interact if…
you’re a bigot
you’re a minor, this blog is 18+ !
i’ll add more as they come to mind, i havent slept much today.
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Remember to drink water, eat a meal, and to smile; you’re loved and appreciated, and i am so very happy you exist, so please keep existing. I am proud of you.
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jeromevalecka · 2 years
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♡ reader comes out to ddlc girls as wlw/nblw hcs
I'll be using they/them for these hcs !
(also ig I'm a bit late now since pride month is over uff but have this anyways <3)
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♡ Monika
Monika looks at you with sparkling eyes, she's so proud of you for coming out to her
She's also glad u feel comfortable and safe enough to do so towards her
She immediately also reassures u she's completely fine with u being wlw/nblw
She also offers to give u a big hug, which I assume you'd take immediately
Her hug is tight and warm and she gently caresses ur head
Monika definitely supports you and is proud of you as well
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♡ Sayori
She looks at you with her mouth agape
You at first thought she didn't accept you but Sayori is quick to jump into ur arms and give u a hug
"Aaahhh! y/n that's so cool!!" She happily says and smiles at you
Sayori loves hearing and learning about ur sexuality as well
Sayori definitely supports u and loves hearing abt it all!
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♡ Yuri
She immediately gives u a warm smile and reassures u she 100% supports you
She hesitates at first but if you would like a hug from her she'd be glad to give you a hug like the other girls do
Yuri actually starts doing research abt ur sexuality after u tell her about it if she didn't know about it already
You also recommended a wlw book to her and she read it, and guess what...she absolutely loved it!
You guys often talk abt wlw books or media, and it's certain Yuri accepts and supports you wholeheartedly
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♡ Natsuki
Natsuki panics, at first she thought u figured out that she's wlw (natsuki is closeted wlw don't tell me otherwise..all the ddlc girls r wlw anyways)
After she understood ur coming out to her instead she quickly gives u a big smile
Natsuki even starts talking abt the wlw manga she enjoys, and ofc you happily listen to her
The two of you often also read the manga together
Natsuki is glad u came out to her and definitely supports u wholeheartedly.
(After sometime she eventually comes out to u too ehe)
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Thank you for reading ! As always my requests r open and I'll do my best to write them out (if I'm not sure abt ur request then I'll let u know)
Have a nice day or night ! ✿
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crystalkisekiarts · 28 days
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Rating: General Audiences
Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: F/F, Gen
Fandom: Doki Doki Literature Club! (Visual Novel)
Relationships: Natsuki & Sayori (Doki Doki Literature Club!), Natsuki/Sayori (Doki Doki Literature Club!)
Characters: Natsuki (Doki Doki Literature Club!), Sayori (Doki Doki Literature Club!)
Additional Tags: Mentioned Yuri (Doki Doki Literature Club!), Mentioned Monika (Doki Doki Literature Club!), Background Poly, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Depressed Sayori (Doki Doki Literature Club!), Sayori (Doki Doki Literature Club!) Needs a Hug, Natsuki (Doki Doki Literature Club!) Needs a Hug, references to natsuki's shitty home situation, Swearing, Self-Esteem Issues, Self-Worth Issues, Unreliable Narrator, Affection
Language: English
Published: 2024-04-01
Words: 712
Chapters: 1/1
Summary: Natsuki hides in the clubroom's closet.
Sayori joins her.
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shutinlear53 · 2 months
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It's Valentine's Day so I'm posting my DDLC fanfic (it ended up being longer than my BA thesis): https://archiveofourown.org/works/53780617 Art by u/Duck-Senpai on Reddit/@ducksenpa1 on Instagram
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amugoffandoms · 1 year
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taking a quick break from ILOLL to give youuuuu: I'll Have To Be Okay Just a quick one-shot on some feelings I have lol, sayonika? eh maybe idk
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elvenxwarrior · 10 months
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Your Reality - Leviathan
Masterlist
You can also find this posted on my AO3!
CONTENT WARNING: Doki Doki Literature Club reference, song fic
♪ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴅᴀʏ, ɪ ɪᴍᴀɢɪɴᴇ ᴀ ғᴜᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ɪ ᴄᴀɴ ʙᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜ. ♪
It's been one month since you've come back from the Devildom. Your backpack remained down by the foot of your bed where you first dropped it upon your arrival home. You sat on the floor beside it and retrieved something from inside.
A scrapbook he had given to you before you left, which you press to your chest.
Leviathan had titled the book "𝑂𝑢𝑟 𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑦.", which was inked onto the front of the pale brown book in perfect cursive. It was a scrapbook of all of your dates and memories that you had collected together.
As you opened the book again, as you read through it every single day, your heart melted at seeing his handwriting again.
"Day One: You arrived in the Devildom. I didn't know what to expect; to me you were just a normie human."
Underneath were several pictures with you; six of the seven demon brothers, with Simeon and Luke, you and Solomon, Diavolo and Barbatos.
Tears were already threatening to fall.
♪ ʙᴜᴛ ɪɴ ᴛʜɪs ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴏғ ɪɴғɪɴɪᴛᴇ ᴄʜᴏɪᴄᴇs, ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ɪᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴛᴏ ғɪɴᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ sᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟ ᴅᴀʏ? ♪
"Turns out a month later, that wasn't the case. I fell in love with you, [Name]... and I fell hard."
A picture of you and Leviathan cuddled close together with you kissing his cheek was above the message, both doing a heart motion with your index fingers and thumbs.
You smiled at your matching pastel pink Ruri-chan hoodies; you can't stand to be away from yours anymore as you and Leviathan had swapped hoodies before you had to go, meaning it had his scent on it.
♪ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ɪᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ... ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴛᴏ ғɪɴᴅ... ᴛʜᴀᴛ sᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟ ᴅᴀʏ? ♪
Your anniversary date decorated the edge of the photograph in blue ink and blue sparkly heart stickers.
"She's my own Ruri-chan❤︎
#relationshipgoals #otakus #datesimIRL"
Your first date with him... he made a blanket den for you both to watch anime in, decorated with fairy lights and held an abundance of snacks.
♪ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ɪ ғᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏʙᴏᴅʏ ᴀ ғᴜɴ ᴀssɪɢɴᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ ᴛᴏᴅᴀʏ? ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ʜᴇʀᴇ, ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴇ ᴅᴏ ɪs ғᴜɴ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴀɴʏᴡᴀʏ. ♪
Multiple pictures scattered the two pages, you and the brothers out for dinner, cooking at home, playing games... one of you stood with Beelzebub wearing a shirt that he made you - it said "Kustard Killer" - that earned a melancholy chuckle from you.
♪ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍʏ ᴏᴡɴ ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢs, ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴀʀᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴀ sᴍɪʟᴇ sᴀʏs ɪᴛ ᴀʟʟ? ♪
"I denied my feelings for you for a long time. Buried them deep and convinced myself you didn't like me that way or that I shouldn't like you because you're a normie human."
A selfie of him with Henry 2.0 took centre stage of the page with plenty of goldfish stickers. "But of course something like the exchange programme had to get in the way as we relished in our emotions..."
"Tell me, [Name]...
♪ ɪs ɪᴛ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪғ ɪ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴏʀ ɪs ɪᴛ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪғ ɪ sᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ғʀᴇᴇ? ♪"
An entire collage of many pictures spanned a double page, ones of your "his and theirs" matching controllers for each console the envious demon owned, ones that Leviathan's brothers had taken of the pair of you...
♪ Iғ ɪ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ʜᴇᴀʀ ᴛʜᴇ sᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛʙᴇᴀᴛ, ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀʟʟ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʀᴇᴀʟɪᴛʏ? ♪ ♪ ᴀɴᴅ ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʀᴇᴀʟɪᴛʏ ɪғ ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʜᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ... ♪
You close the book, clutching it to your chest like you had done before opening it. You began sobbing harder than ever, screaming out "Take me back! Please take me back!"
♪ ɪ'ʟʟ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ʙᴇ. ♪
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Wait, guys, I’m actually doing it. This never happens, usually I decide on something and never actually do it. I am writing. Words are being written. My brain is functioning. Homosexual women are flowing through my veins
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*AO3 draft expires in one month*
I will not procrastinate my fic I will not procrastinate my fic I will not procrastinate my fic
*AO3 draft expires in 6 days*
...tHIS IS FINE I CAN WORK WITH THIS, IT'S NOT LIKE I'LL PROCRASTINATE IT AGAIN, RIGHT?
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