A/n:since I've been really into ddlc lately here's-
M/n:it's all thanks to me so you're welcome
A/n:oh monika you're back it's been a while since you've been in my notes
M/n:yeah i had to move all my stuff here when you changed phones
A/n:....sure
M/n:hope you all enjoy this and don't forget to request if you want to see more of me ;)
Your relationship is kind of the extreme version of a long distance one with you being literally a word apart but you try to make the best out of it while she's still stuck in the game
Monika mostly has almost total control of your computer and she uses that to help you most of the time, like fixing any problems it might have as long as its in her power. She is pretty good at coding after all, she also basically acts as your personal antivirus
She gives you a little chibi Monika (like the one in the poems) as your desktop assistant, it's basically just another way to be with you and help you while you're not directly in the void classroom but it is kinda weird for anyone else who isn't you using the computer
If she's mad at you or you don't visit her for a while she will crash your computer and leave you with a blue screen until you apologize
While you can't do very much except talk there are still some activities Monika loves doing, like playing videogames. She can instantly enter whatever game you're playing on your computer and join you, you can even talk through the chat and microphone. It's one of the few times when monika can interact normally with other people as they don't see that she's not in the real world
If you use your computer to study then monika will for sure help you in any way she can, especially if its something related to literature or reading. You can just leave ddlc in the background and start studying and whenever you're stuck ask your digital girlfriend for help, she's always willing to aid you in any way she can.
Whenever you're not around among the other things she does she likes to look around if there are any more mods or extensions for the game that can make your time together better. She'll even code some stuff in herself once she has enough experience
Yes she does have access to your search history...and she actually doesn't mind too much if you look at....that type of art of her, as long as its not of other girls
While she really loves spending time with you she still knows that spending too much time in front of the pc isn't healthy for you and so she will tell you to go do other things (all the while still thinking of her of course) whenever she feels it's been too long. You'll make up all the lost time when she'll go to your world anyway
Speaking of monika is constantly looking for ways to cross over, she'll try whatever method she finds on the internet no matter how unbelievable, and she'll manipulate the code to see if it could work. She'd do anything to go into your reality as soon as possible, she can't wait for the day when she can hold you in her real arms and look in your real eyes
Yanderes who are so gentle with their darling during their first time together; kissing down their neck and shoulders, talking them through it, carefully mapping out all the places that make their darling squirm or shake or moan. Yanderes who are loving with you because this is a beautiful moment shared between the two of you, the first of many night spent entangled in each other until morning. They make a point to shush away the pained little noises you make, kiss away the tears on your cheeks, fuck you until your protests die out completely. Yanderes who violate you so softly and sweetly it could be considered making love.
Hunter x hunter: chrollo, pakunoda, nobunaga, franklin, neon,
Iron blooded orphans: ein, gaelio, mcgillis, lafter, amida, naze
Fire Emblem Three Houses: rhea, seteth, ferdinand, linhardt, mercedes, dedue, claude, lorenz, hilda, mercedes, dimitri (pre timeskip)
Yandere who show no consideration for their darling; they've been waiting for so long, and their patience has run thin. Yanderes who will take everything they want from their helpless darling, not quite out of cruelty, simply out of desire. At this point, all that matters to them in that their darling is finally -finally- theirs, completely theirs and completely at their mercy.
hello again!! could I please request the ddlc girls with a gn s/o that has a bad smoking problem? They tried quitting before on multiple occasions but their cravings always got the best of them :(
I'd like to apologize for writing this so late. I should have made this sooner, but I just didn't. I don't have a smoking problem myself, so I'm sorry if this is inaccurate. Thank you for your patience ♥️
DDLC girls with an S/O who has a smoking problem
Natsuki: She (respectfully) nags you about your smoking problem, but she knows she can’t force you to stop. She will do her research and find you different alternatives, like maybe getting you gum to satiate the oral fixation. She bakes you treats as a reward every week as your progress goes on.
Sayori: She is vehement about your smoking problem, but understands it’s an addiction. She is very excited when you quit, leaving you post-it notes that she’s proud of you as a reminder. She will recommend you patches and advises you to seek therapy. Sayori will celebrate milestones with you, and makes you small gifts she made herself.
Yuri: Out of all the girls, she understands your problems the most. She never forces you to talk about your smoking problem, but she’s there to listen. If you want help, she already has candy you can suck on or straws to chew on. She will spend time with you to distract you from smoking, like taking you to the library or reading together.
Monika: She does her best to research your addiction, probably spending an entire night educating herself. She asks you how she can help and she's always there to listen to your troubles. Like Sayori, she will write down motivational notes for you around the house to help you feel better. She'll treat you to an outdoor picnic for lunch if you're having a particularly bad day.
Headcanon or oneshot where fem reader does her best to help Sayori's depression, making sure she knows reader loves her and care for her. Including some potential 'reader is straight, right?' Confusion from Sayori until she realizes her best friend has had a crush on her for years...
quiet edge.
Pairings: sayori x fem!reader
CW: sfw, female reader, wlw, mentions of depression, spoilers for toward end of act 1, implications of suicide, monika isn’t dead evil in the convo with sayori, reader lowk mean but inna ‘snap out of it’ way, very short, reader could either be interpreted as a lesbian or man hating bisexual, doesn’t matter she’s queer anyway, i don’t even know why i decided to start and rush a fic today ain’t nobody told me to do this, i guess i just wanted to get a fic out today, not proofread.
Synopsis: and there she stood. heart in her hands as her gaze lingered on you from afar, choking back stinging tears that she thought she could have no right to. not if it came at the cost of your contentment, one of which she assumed was true, only to come face with the truth that her light was only a door away.
A/N: ts so ahh…honestly I got nothing to say I’m so tired rn lmfao…now playing — jenny by studio killers. 🕯️
The wind lie frozen against your back, not so much as uttering a whistle nor a word to penetrate the deafening silence circling you whole. Blood stilled through every vein pulsing past the chilled goosebumps of your skin, tense and tingling the longer you found yourself unable to even touch the oak of the front door, standing thick and intimidating between you. A barrier laid forth between you and your best friend, keeping you two away from the touches of the other—a longing both sides so desperately craved.
You swallowed back your lingering discomfort biting up at you, clawing within your throat the longer you hovered past your shadow cast along the door, staring aimlessly at the arbitrary lines scattered and carved into the wood. Only growing more and more detailed the longer you stared, each noticeable crease perpetuating an additional sickening, awful thought branded into your mind. Nothing much you could have done, whether the worst awaited behind this door, or simply the usual greeting bundled in a wrap of fluffed out blankets.
Either way, you couldn’t bear to leave Sayori alone after the abrupt departure and peculiar behavior you had witnessed earlier today, the poor girl seeming far more downcast than usual as if her bubbly facade had shattered altogether. She hadn’t even tried to pretend anything was okay as she usually would have done. Rather, Sayori dismissed the sharpened edge of her problems so clearly etched into her chest, clinging onto them with an avoidant smile where they were meant to be tucked away.
On these occasions, you’d often provide Sayori with her needed space, albeit in silent sorrow from afar. Watching her fingers pinch around an eraser as she pressed it flat to her desk, streaking down lines on the wood in aimless doodles left behind and faded by the eraser. Strands of her ruffled coral hair sticking out, accompanied by the bags under her eyes being nothing short of sore evidence played right in your face. A reminder you’d pinpointed her turmoil, yet lighting a spark of your own discomfort, knowing you could do nothing to help.
To make matters worse, Sayori had practically bolted out of the classroom when it came to preparations for the festival today, riding on the excuse that she wasn’t feeling well as she hadn’t even dared to look back. Only pushing her chair in as it screeched against the floor, a prolonged noise that screamed her agony louder and louder as it dragged on. And you? You couldn’t do anything here.
Your knuckles rapped against the door lightly, wringing out two quiet thuds.
Nothing.
Clouds hovered over you, piled in thick heaps that obscured the bright gleams of the sun. Misting the once gentle blue of the sky into a dulled gray dead on the eyes. Not a peep echoed from within, your knocks being met with mere silencd in reply. Not even a shuffle, nor a sign that Sayori could be slumped behind that door.
Chest locked up, you couldn’t shake off that nagging feeling screaming in your ear repeatedly. Your head scrambling forth for various ideas as to why she couldn’t come to the door right now. Maybe she was asleep..? Sayori was a heavy sleeper after all. She could have a show cranked up to maximum volume in her living room, too preoccupied to come answer. Various answers could have sufficed, all of them seemed fairly on brand for her disorganized chaos.
Or..maybe she was..
No.
You shouldn’t even begin to think that.
Yet the way the deep grey of the sky loomed over you, shadow tinting your face in its muted lights almost begged to differ. A bad omen right before you, face to face in the eyes as it seemingly blocked out Sayori’s calls, almost as if nature itself was taunting you and handing you pessimistic advice on a plate. Drawing in another deep breath to calm yourself, you knocked against the door once more, this time making sure your knuckles hit the wood loud enough to catch her attention.
“Sayori? Are you in there?”
Ruffles of fabric began to drag behind the door, shuffling against the floorboards as footsteps quickly scurried toward the door. That lingering weight finally came undone from your wound up shoulders, a sigh of relief expelled past your lips as you heard your friend likely residing on the other side now.
“Hold on! I’m not ready yet!” she called out. Certainly a huge contrast from what she was like back at school a few hours ago, her voice chirping out in its usual higher tone.
Finally, the door clicked open, revealing none other than Sayori herself, bundled up in fluffs of a white blanket with patches of pitch black. She still beheld her disheveled appearance before you, groggily blinking her eyes open through her bleary gaze.
“..(Name)? What are you doing here?” she whispered, rubbing her eyes as her sights fixed onto you before her door.
“I just wanted to check on you.”
“Oh..you didn’t have to you know..” Sayori murmured, that same quiet edge lilted to her voice once more as she tore away from your eyes on her, fidgeting with her fingers.
You blinked, eyes wide as you took in the surroundings of her home. Scanning the vicinity with clothes piled off by edge of the couch, discarded paper cups scattered across various counters, and not to forget the crumpled papers tossed about on the coffee table in the living room. You could only imagine her room would just as bad as this. A testament to her waning will that slowly died away with each passing day as Sayori slowly began to loose meaning in performing menial tasks.
It wasn’t awful, and surely could be far more unpleasant. For instance being met with begrimed walls and soiled floors. Yet you knew that not even Sayori could live in those conditions, if anything she’d squirm away in no time. Glancing back at her, you shook your head, hand resting on her taut shoulder as you guided her to walk alongside you to her room.
“I know. I wanted to.”
—
Curled up in the comfort of her room, patters of rain streaked along her windows swiftly as the ocean of her blue gaze peered out to stare at each individual raindrop flowing down and out of sight at your side. She had eased herself with nothing but her own thoughts quietly by her side through these past few hours, thumb absentmindedly tracing the fuzz of her cow plush in silence—well, when she wasn’t consulting Mr. Cow for empty advice which he wouldn’t reply to, that was.
You resided directly behind the coral haired girl, squeezing your arms around her snugly as she laid back against your chest, still eyeing the rain falling onto the dampened roads a full story beneath. Both of your breaths were the only noise cutting through the dead silence and showers of rain, a pleasant shelter you two relished in among one another. Words now nothing but a luxury as the other’s company was a necessity in which you two clung on tight.
“…so, do you want to tell me what happened? Now that you’re a little better and I helped you clean your room.”
Sayori flashed you a smile, though it couldn’t be more obvious that her grin was empty. Hollowed out from within as the cracks in her mask had begun to slip through once more. Seemingly unimportant to her, yet wavered on the emotional toil of life and death for you, for the person you loved.
Wait— what?
Perhaps it was simply an intrusive thought. One you should pay no mind to.
Digging herself further into the cow blanket, Sayori’s face fell at the prospect of mentioning what upset her alone, head hanging low as she curved her back in a hunch.
“You’ve been taking care of me this whole time, and I haven’t even checked on how tired you are…of me.”
You immediately shook your head, palm brushing over her cheek as you instinctively cupped her face, jaw tight in tandem with the way your heart yearned to reach her. Hoped to plead out those assurances until she understood. But you knew words wouldn’t reach her, not by a long shot. For Sayori had always been walled away within the cave of her own battered heart, knees hugged to her chest and instinctively shutting out any comfort fired toward her.
After all, she always whispered to herself she wasn’t worthy of the simplest of adoration. That everything around her crumbled if she dared to impose her selfish feelings unto those she cared for. So it was best to keep it pocketed away, to make others smile to atone for the sin of being a burden that weighed the world down.
And yet…she never knew she glowed in your eyes, a bright gleam of sunshine that never dimmed out. Whose warmth brought life to those around her, yet never asked anything in return as she was the ray you walked toward. The one whom you’d interlace your fingers with, and the one who’s problems you took the burden of sharing with. Her problems burned at your very soul, making you feel the utter need to help her shoulder them, even if they hurt you in turn.
It wasn’t just an intrusive thought. You really did love her.
“Never. Not in a million years would I ever get tired of you.”
“…it wasn’t anything. I’ve just been getting worse. I can’t even get out of bed most days, nor can I bring myself to come to school.”
“I saw Monika go up to you earlier today..and you left..did she—?”
Sayori frantically shook her head, voice stuttering out.
“No! No. It’s nothing like that..she actually came to check on me and advised me to go home..”
“Hm..that’s good..” you acknowledged, taking note of Sayori’s every move.
“…I’m so stupid.” she finally croaked out, face buried in her palms as her fingers carded through her hair, digging violently into her scalp.
“What..? Wh—“
“No! I can’t help it! I shouldn’t like you like this but I do!” Sayori sobbed out, cutting you off effectively before drawing in a breath to continue.
“I shouldn’t be selfish like this..why does it hurt so much..?”
You didn’t dare to utter a word, or offer unwarranted comfort when she needed to spill her chest out. You only let her continue. Listening earnestly.
“I like you so much I want to die…I just want to disappear so you wouldn’t have to put up with me, or my feelings making everything go from bad to even worse..”
Her sniffles piled upon each other, trembles racking her body as she guarded herself further in a human shell—further away from you.
“…I’m sorry, (Name).”
“You have nothing to be sorry for.”
you immediately interjected, making her head snap up.
“But—“
“No. You don’t get to decide whether you’re selfish…and did I ever say I never liked you back? Or are you assuming my feelings for me?”
“That’s not-!” Sayori’s mouth fell open, trying to scramble for the words she was looking for. “..well do you?”
“I thought it was obvious.” You murmured, your own voice growing slightly shaky.
“And I thought you liked that one gu-“
“Don’t even finish that sentence. Ew.”
Through her tears, Sayori swallowed back that momentary sob crawling up her throat, one which had died down the moment you poured your own heart out as she did. She could feel your arms around her squishing tighter, almost like a promise to never let go. Like she was your everything that rested in your arms, savoring the way she relaxed with each passing moment residing within your comfort.
“Does this mean we’re dating now?”
You almost barked out a chuckle at the absurdly obvious question, yet held yourself back. Instead nuzzling your face into her hair in response.
“If I stay the night, and we skip tomorrow so I can take care of you..does that answer your question?”
“…it does. And I think I’d like that.”
A/N: well guess who’s back and writing yay!!! btw if a certain ho sees this hiiii hiiii helloooooooo hiiiiii say hi back in the comments you know who you are
HIHIHIHIHI :D CAN I PLS REQUEST THE DDLC GIRLS W A DYSLEXIC READER WHO STRUGGLES WITH READING ANS STUFF!!
REMEMBER TO DRINK LOTS OF WATER:)))
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── 𝐃𝐨𝐤𝐢 𝐃𝐨𝐤𝐢 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐝𝐲𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐱𝐢𝐜! 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
A/N: basing this off my own struggles with dyslexia
: ̗̀➛Back to source
╰┈➤ 𝐒𝐚𝐲𝐨𝐫𝐢
Sayori is incredibly empathetic and encouraging. As soon as she finds out you have dyslexia, she gives you the biggest smile and says, “That’s okay! Reading should be fun, not stressful!”
She suggests reading poems out loud together in her room, so you can enjoy the rhythm and emotion without worrying about getting the words perfect.
She often picks short, simple poems when it’s her turn to share, because she doesn’t want you to feel overwhelmed.
She reassures you constantly “Your poems don’t have to be perfect, they just have to be you!”
Sayori is the first to cheer when you volunteer to read or share your writing. She’s like your personal hype squad.
10/10 over all been supportive!!
╰┈➤ 𝐘𝐮𝐫𝐢
At first, Yuri is unsure how to approach your dyslexia, but once she understands it better after doing her research, she becomes very thoughtful and accommodating.
She offers to annotate complex passages or highlight helpful reading strategies like breaking down longer words.
Yuri is very patient. She never interrupts or corrects you harshly, and she always gives you time.
She writes you little notes with gentle encouragement in the margins of books, like “You’re doing great” or “This part reminded me of you.”
She might even share some audiobooks or recordings of her reading her favorite works aloud, so you can enjoy literature in a way that works for you.
╰┈➤ 𝐌𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐤𝐚
Monika is very understanding and knowledgeable. She probably already researched dyslexia before you even told her.
She offers to adjust club activities, like allowing audio submissions, visual poems, or more flexible reading options.
She gives you extra time when reviewing poems and encourages creativity in your writing that isn’t limited by spelling or structure.
Monika might recommend assistive tools or fonts designed for dyslexic readers and makes sure the club’s materials are more inclusive.
“Literature is about expression,” she tells you. “It’s not about how fast you read or how perfect your grammar is, it’s about what you feel.”
╰┈➤ 𝐍𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐢
Natsuki pretends not to care at first, but she actually goes out of her way to help you feel comfortable.
She lends you her manga because the images help with context, and she points out how comics are just as valid as “real books.”
When you struggle with reading, she might tease a little “You’re worse than me!”, but I’m a loving way.
She’ll read aloud dramatically with silly voices to make it fun, especially if you’re embarrassed to try reading aloud yourself.
Natsuki is secretly super proud when you start enjoying the stories she loves , even if it takes a little extra time to get into them.
Hello!! Forgive me if you don't do ddlc anymore but could you please do Natsuki x reader? Thank you very much!
[In the Doki Doki Highschool, Yuri, Sayori, and Y/N walking together through the school's hallways during break. The topic changes when Sayori suddenly remembers something]
Sayori : Oh yeah! What was that anime again–the one that you and Natsuki planned to watch together!
M!Reader : Oooh, yeah yeah! OH– we definitely watched it, man it was amazing! Chuckles, Oh i know i had an amazing time
Yuri : ...Hm, The ending quickly spreads across social media. The ending must've been very impactful...
M!Reader : OOOooh yeah...
Last night, at Y/N's home—
[The TV flickers in the dark living room, colours from the walls from the anime as it reaches its final episode]
[Natsuki and Y/N sits next each other. Both of them clinging tightly to the pillows they're hugging]
Natsuki : ...Okay, there's no way they're actually going with your pairing...
M!Reader : What do you mean? It's the obvious one
Natsuki : That's not true! They may have chemistry, but Jack ending up with Grace is clearly better!
M!Reader : Oh really? Remember Grace betrayed him to keep his existence hidden from the surface? She literally snitched on him to the council, forcing him to go back to living in the ocean...
Natsuki : She did that for his safety because she's his knight, that's her job! Also, it's not like she did it to make him suffer, she did it because she loves him and wants to keep jim safe! They had chemistry since the pilot!
M!Reader : He's the prince of Neptunia. His presence and his ability to control the ocean around him were already enough to keep himself safe. With Rachel, she and him have a slow buildup. He makes her open up–HER, the legendary cold, unfeeling pirate captain, and she makes him feel like he's not a monster...
Natsuki : She goes on a search for him because of a rumour of his existence! He was an entity and she captures him because there was a rumour that he has the ability to find any type of treasures with her crew of pirates—not to mention that was in the first episode!
M!Reader : Yeah and guess what? While he was captured inside the quarter of her ship, she and him slowly enjoyed each other's company
[Natsuki then gives a confident grin at him]
Natsuki : Well we'll see about that won't me?
[Y/N returns also with a grin]
M!Reader : Oh yes we will
A few hours later
[Y/N and Natsuki have both of they're eyes absolutely glued to the TV screen]
——————————————————————
[Jack slowly rises from the water and ups himself, he's chest and face are the only thing that's showing. He has a smile on his face, making Rachel's expression turn into a shock—Something no one on the surface would believe happening]
[Rachel stares at Jack for a few seconds, seeing him there on the wood of her ship]
"Se-Sea shell... How did you–i thought you-"
[Rachel immediately walks up to him and leans down. Jack couldn't help but chuckle at her expression]
"Captain, we... we did it"
"Oh my fuck, you... you actually did it?!"
[He nods excitedly. After months of dealing with conflicts, debates, and battles. With the help of his Allies, friends... Grace, and Rachel, he finally did. He gets to freely roam around the surface while maintaining his status as prince in the ocean]
"We did it. Because of your help and others you helped me to finally be free from the grasp of the council"
"Then what are you doing here? You can freely go anywhere! I would've thought you'd go to that tavern we–"
[Jack uses both of his hands to lift himself on the platform. As he ups his entire body, his merman tail turns into regular legs. Something Rachel has seen tons of times before]
[Jack runs forward at Rachel and kisses her on the lips. Her crew from the upper deck starts cheering the moment their lips meet. Jack pulls away, holding onto her shoulders due to Rachel being taller than him]
[Both of them are now blushing]
"I-I'm sorry, I wanted to show that... Y-You are very—"
[Jack jolts, feeling Rachel wraps her arms around his back, pulling him closer]
"Shut up..."
[Rachel says, before pulling Jack back into the kiss. Music in the background starts playing as the screen shows "THE END."]
——————————————————————
Natsuki : ....Wait
[Natsuki blinks, her brain basically just shuts down for a few seconds]
Natsuki : ...Waitwait—WHAT?!!
[Y/N burst out laughing. He stands up and puts both of his arms up in the air, absolutely satisfied with the ending]
M!Reader : Called it!
Natsuki : That—ARE YOU KIDDING ME!?
M!Reader : Guess my pick was better~
Natsuki : It clearly should've been Grace!
M!Reader : Aww, what happened to your "Obvious pairing"?~
Natsuki : Don't!
[Natsuki snaps again, but now it’s more flustered than angry]
Few minutes later
[Y/N cuddling Natsuki who's rolled up in a blanket, like a sushi roll, while she's drinking a box of strawberry milk. Natsuki is still flustered and a bit angry, while Y/N is still smiling from his victory]
M!Reader : Hey, at least Vincent and Samantha became canon, we both were really happy about that
Natsuki blushing : Sighs, yeah...
[Y/N chuckles and gives Natsuki a kiss on the cheek, which Natsuki grumbles about before also giving him a kiss on the cheek]
In one world, we are a God, in anathor an Angel, elsewhere a Messiah. Sometimes, we are even seen for what we truly are. A normal human being. Yet, in the end, one thing is guaranteed. We are the one's to decide their fate.
