/ddlc/ - Doki Doki Literature Club! #436

that's perfect, thank you so much love you

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The irony is that in that picture, the Nationalist Chinese are the ones doing the execution.

FUCK

Posting smol tsun cupcake!

Legend

Look at Yuri’s cute smile

>wrong eyes and hair

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Your doki but she's a Warlord in the Chinese Civil War!

Protect her at all costs.

She's so adorable!

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I love Monika!

same

>Doki Doki Literature Club! #436
>Roughly 3.3 threads a day

I haven't seen anything this fast since My Little Doki General

I Love Yuri!!! Early!!!

Sure thing, user.

THREE WEEKS PRIOR
>"H-Here we are, Guy. Home sweet home, ahaha~. W-We can have fun here. Do you like jogs, I-I bet you like jogs. What am I saying, of course you like jogs ahah~"
>The door to the house slowly opened.
>It reeked of something fierce.
>Tons of discarded coffee cups, Doritos, and bird seeds.
>Guy gave her a confused look, eyes moving the Monika towards the surrounding area.
"Uhhh....This is /not/ our home."
>The girl grew flustered.
>Face turning a deep red as she tried to think of something.
>"N-No! I-I moved! Ahaha~ Yeah, SURPRISE!"
"You moved to a house that was completely trashed with empty cups and"
SQUISH
>Something sticky was felt as Guy placed a hand on the counter, eyes widening slightly.
"...What the fuck was that?"
>"I-If it's too dirty I can clean it up for you! I-I'll even have a nice little corner for the bird food so it doesn't get anywhere!"
>He snatched the leash away from her, shaking his head as he pushed himself past her towards the door.
"Great, just what I needed, something to egg her on to get the one that shocks."
>He made his way past the door to the outside.
>Sweat would begin to roll down his neck, having no clue of where he could find her or if any other of the Monikas would try fucking with him again.
>Not that he has to worry about it though.
>One step onto the pavement and there was a quick, painful strike.
>Everything went white as he fell forward, slipping into unconsciousness.
>The Monika how abducted him just stood there, breathing hard as she held up shovel she used to hit him.
>She stared down, heavy breathes as her hands started to shake, attempting to reason what exactly she has just done.
>"I-It's okay, h-he'll understand, right? Y-Yeah, I'm sure he will, ahaha~"
>She grabbed a hold of the man's legs, dragging him back into the house.

PRESENT DAY
>"The bells of the shop ring in my hallow ears. It smells of lost dreams and misery. I see past the cheerful faces and busy shoppers. Outer Reality's grace might fool the others, but not me."
>The Monika at the front desk of the pawn shop simply stared at the detective, blinking twice.
>Your wife has been on this for a good ten minuets.
>You attempt to try and be the reasonable one and bring the conversation back to the topic at hand.
"We're looking for someone. He went missing a few weeks ago. His name was Guy Fawkes."
>The Monika continued her dead pan, having no clue who you were talking about.
"He was wearing a REALLY stupid leash."
>"Oh!"
>Pawn Monika suddenly called.
>"Yeah, he was over by the records. Lots of your kind come by here actually. I guess it's because of the junk some Monikas in relationships through away. One man's trash, right? Ahaha~. His Monika came by and picked him up. Strange Monika for a strange guy."
>Detective Monika shoves her hands deep into her trench coat.
>Emerald eyes wander over to the records.
>"Her laugh rings hallow. A joyous notion in this cruel nation? It's all fake, superficial. All meaningless. Perhaps she knows what this place is, perhaps she doesn't realize. This place is cheese, big cheese. All meant to lure innocent citizens of Outer Reality, thinking they'll get a nice nibble. Then bam. Neck snapped, blood spilled, and another Monika left to toil in the misery the rest of the people here live."
>You figure this is going to go on for a while, so you move over to the records.
>"Even now I watch user fearlessly walk about, unafraid of the traps laid before him. Is he stupid? Is he brave? Or maybe he's trying to tell me something?"
"I'll do my best to avoid giant mouse traps, thank you very much."
>You honestly had no clue what you were doing, but evidently, you doubt you wife had much of a better clue either.

Hey lads, here's the mega link for the 400 pic Monika folder. I cut down on some duplicates, so it went from 430 to 386, nonetheless, enjoy.
mega.nz/#!gxUGgRCI!_dmTBgw_qn7VpVDxscBBFCWdSDnlHOexMZYifOPTg5c

It has some edits I personally made but never published anywhere too.

>You circled the area, attempting to find any clue you could use to find out what happened to this person.
>Perhaps there was a wrapper, or a stain.
>Your Monika moves up beside you, a brow pushed up on her forehead as she watched you.
>"user, what are you doing?"
"Searching for clues? I don't- I don't know. Sure beats sitting around thinking of things to do."
>Monika couldn't help but let up a giggle when she saw this, figuring it to be kind of adorable.
>"Ahaha~ Silly user! You're asking the wrong question!"
"Wrong question?"
>Monika nods, leaning forward with her hands behind her back.
>"Maybe instead can lead us to them you can ask WHY she found Guy in the first place. That way we can begin back tracing."
>You look up to your wife, slightly shocked at her reasoning.
>Was she working this out the entire time?
>Did she know the answer?
>You tap your chin, contemplating on the puzzle.
"Well....She had to know he was in here alone. Considering he was leashed she had to be sure his Monika wouldn't be back any time soon."
>"Mmmhmmm."
>Monika started.
>"And the only way to do that iiiiiissss~"
"To have followed! Or at least been somewhere where they were before he left."
>"See, user? You're a lot more smart than you think!"
"But where would that be?"
>And just as fast as it had gone, Monika entered her detective persona again.
>"In an establishment that perfectly represents Outer Reality. Its drinks dark and hot like the empty souls who wonder this barren land searching for purpose in this grimdark reality."

Damn son. I fucking love you.

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SO, now that i have migrated and sated my hunger for attention via gay as hecc posts i will go to sleep, it's 4:25 so bye

Goodnight friend! if you looked under this spoiler the gay shit followed you here

great now that i actually have a (you)
i can actually sleep you better not do things to me while i sleep!

I can make no promises no homo though

why does this ""novel game"" constantly occupy 20% of my CPU resource?

is it from its python nature?

never come back

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Imagining yourself as /ddlc/'s lone poster with Monika! Standing guard in this terrible place, keeping everyone safe until they wake up again with Monika! Working the silent night shift with Monika!

yes

Lewdyori!

that's icing right? was she hanging out with Natsuki?

that's a rather small amount of icing for baking

>You both make your way into the Starbucks
>Personally, you couldn't stand the sugary crap, but Monika seemed to enjoy it, so you didn't mind.
>A harsh voice shouts to the both of you as you enter the shop.
>"HEY! Leave him outside!"
>You couldn't help but give a confused look, head tilting as you pointed towards yourself.
>"Yeah, you. We don't allow non-Monikas here. It's in our right to refuse any customers we want. Ahaha~"
>She pointed to the sign on your right
>Only Monikas Allowed Entry.
>Your attention moved away from the sign, back over to Coffee Monika.
"It'll only be a second, I just want to ask a few questions."
>"Sorry, but your kind is the last people I'd want to give seconds to. I already saw what a year leads to."
>You wanted to argue.
>Quite frankly, you were started to get fed up with this Monika.
>But then you attention diverted to your wife.
>Maybe throwing a shit fit WASN'T the worse punishment you could give her.
>You just nod your head, motioning for your your Monika to go ahead.
"You know what, honey? I'll just wait outside, not worth it, you know?"
>You give a wave as you exit the shop, allowing for the two sisters to talk.
>Detective Monika moved directly towards the counter, slamming down some money on the counter.

>"Cafe Frape, cold with the ice winds of crime that keeps me up at night."
>Coffee Monika ignored the odd words after, working on the drink.
>"Every day I live in this country I wonder if we made the right decision. Outer Reality is teaming with so much evil. Like a balloon filling with air it's sure to burst. And when it does the loud ring caused from the explosion will echo through the entire world, showing everyone just how ugly we all are down deep beneath."
>Coffee Monika was growing increasingly annoyed, glancing from the cup towards Detective Monika.
>"And what lies beneath you may ask? Beneath the cracks on every building? Beneath the minds of the dark figures moving through the nights? Corruption. Their murders and fornication stain the side walk and everyone turns their noses up and pretends it's not happening. Pretending that they're better than the rest of the world. Well, let me tell you something, sister."
>Monika took the cup as it was handed to her.
>"Everyone's just an edge away from the trigger. From staring at someone they really don't like."
>She jerked her hand forward, throwing the frappuccino on Coffee Monika.
>Coffee Monika yelped, looking over at the other in shock.
>"What's wrong with you?!?"
>Dropping her detective act, Monika gave a bit of a smug smile.
>"Oops! I guess you let the wrong kind in, didn't you? Ahaha~"
>She waltzed right now, thinking very little of the experience.
>You see her leave, having watched the entire thing unfold.
"You figure anything out?"
>"Nope, but I have a better idea."
>She grabbed onto your sleeve quickly tugging you into the alley between the Starbucks and the Pawn Shop.
"Oh no, not this again..."

Good night /ddlc/ I hope tomorrow (today) is a better day
Take a Sheepyori

So when are we going to get an announcement about Danlet's Next Big Thing?

Here's a goodnight to /ddlc/, and on an other note, ddlc really did get me into poetry. I find it really fun, so let me share one even if it's pure trite and shit. Either way, I thank the literature club for making me have another hobby. Just thank you.

Man: Sun and Moon

Waves crash on rock,
refracting blue light.
A man groans in frustration,
his opponent nowhere to be seen.

A canoe appears,
riding the yellow sea.
Smiling and goading,
feet touch the ground.

The sun lowers,
beaming orange rays.
As gazes meet,
breathing intensifies.

Sparrows chirp,
flying gleefully in the air.
Two warriors inch closer,
weapons in hand.

The ocean quiets,
hearts pound,
eyes widen,
swords are drawn...

Blood spills on sand.

Moonlight shines,
illuminating a visage.
As color fades away,
so does any annoyance or anger.

A boat rocks on black water,
in total silence.
As panting diminishes,
a vibrant soul grows weary.

baa

Are you aware that Kimi to Kanojo to Kanojo no Koi came before DDLC, aren't you?

Please do not cum on the dokis not matter the circumstances

good night user!

Good morning anons!
How's everyone's day going so far?
Stay comfy and enjoy the thread!

If you keep asking, he won't release it at all

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yea
just like battle royale came before hunger games

battle royale? yeah haha i love pubg too user

baa~

You mean Fortnite, right?

Sorry? I think you mixed it with H1Z1 haha

You mean Unturned, yes?

Oh right, my bad haha. I love roblox!
roblox.com/games/608146918/H1Z1-King-of-the-Kill

wow
see how aussie time instantly turns threads a pile of shit

No surprise there desu

And I'm back. How's everyone doing tonight?

>Act 2 poem minigame
>pick garbled word
>everything breaks
>selection sound is randomly silence, a buzz, or a human "baa" sound

Sheepyori confirmed.

>he actually speaks Nihongo

Could be better, just trying to kill time and think of more fic ideas while watching the thread crawl by.
How are you?

Me too man, haven't had inspiration hit me in a really long time. I feel pretty bad about it but I still enjoy spending time here during the slow hours .

Wishing I was dead, how about you, user?

I'm currently working in a Travel and Tourism office (I'm looking for customer's flights) until noon, how about you?

I have 2 fic ideas but haven't written anything in years. It feels like I've never written at all.

TWO WEEKS PRIOR
>Light fills into the room as the door slowly creaked open.
>Guy winced slightly at it, scratching the hair that had been growing on the side of his face.
>The bars from the cage, which was clearly not meant for someone his size, cast a shadow over his face.
>"G-Guy?"
>She called, moving into the house.
>It was a lot more noticeably clean
>Not like how it was when she first found Guy.
>He was already making her such a great person.
>There were a few discarded wires she had to step over, but change took time didn't it?
>"Hey there, Guy! Have a good day without me? I best you really missed me. Ahaha~"
>She spoke as she crouched to get eye level with him.
>His eyes met the eyes of his captor, letting out a slight sigh.
"It'd be better if I was allowed out of this thing."
>She again grew nervous, sweat building as her eyes began to dart around the room.
>"I-I can't let you go! Y-You might try to escape again like last time. I-It's only till I can trust you enough to stay."
"Maybe I wouldn't leave if my diet didn't consist entirely of chips..."
>"Y-You want other foods?!? Y-Yeah, I can do that. W-wait here!"
>She quickly got to her feet, hurrying over towards the kitchen.
>With her gone, he began to inspect the cage, wrapping fingers around the bar.
>The pad lock in place stopped him from getting out easily.
>Hope was lost, but then he caught something out of the corner of his eyes.
>There on the table was his captor's car keys.
>The same chain that had the keys to the padlock.
>She'd be back soon, so he'd have to act quickly.

Just got out of that feeling myself. I'm here for you man, hope you feel better

That sounds pretty interesting, hope it's going well. I'm just enjoying the calm night browsing the thread

>Guy shifted his weight, moving the cage along with him.
>Inch by inch he'd hop some more, moving the cage closer and closer to the table.
>WHACK
>He'd hit against it, keys slightly dragging on the table as he did so.
>With one grunt after the other the cage hit against the table more, till finally the keys dropped in front of him.
>He reached out, taking hold of them.
>Fumbling with the lock he managed to undo the damn thing.
>YES! He was finally free!
>"Guy?"
>His captor called out, worried of the noise.
>But it was too late.
>He was in a mad sprint, bolting for the door.
>He reached out, grabbing a hold of the handle.
ZAP!
>He gave a shriek of pain as electricity coursed through his body.
>Apparently she had made a few adjustments after his last attempt at escape.
>He fell back, twitching on the ground
>"Guy! This is why we keep you in the cage!"
>Was all he heard before fading into unconsciousness.

Tipsy, but not as agitated anymore cause of a few reasons. Kinda beating myself up for not practicing stuff as much as I should.
Despite that, though, kind of okay. Might go watch an episode or two of something.

>She grabbed onto your sleeve quickly tugging you into the alley between the Starbucks and the Pawn Shop.
lewd scene?

I've got some poem ideas lying about but I don't feel like writing poetry, kind of want to focus on something much bigger.
I doubt either of the ideas would work as a story.

Hmm... you could make a quick note of those poem ideas for when you feel like it later, and calmly think of something that would be story worthy.

Break in. But I can end in a lewd scene if you want.

I'm doing fine user. Working on some music atm and kinda wondering why I'm working on 3 different projects at the moment.

Yeah that's what I've done
Thing is one idea has been sitting for a month or so and the other is well over a year old at this point. They're going nowhere
I've fallen into the cycle of having motivation but no ideas again and I fear that when I do get ideas I'll instantly become demotivated and never work on them.

Take a rest man. You'll get back on it soon enough

Sounds neat! You probably just got hit with a lot of inspiration

Sometimes, (for me)
Forcing myself to write can lead to some excellent poetry.

Or make a short story.

Have you tried just chilling and listening to music? It's helped me come up with fic ideas more than once.

Natsuki but, her hair is peachy pink.

How would you react to finding Yuri dead?

Are the supporting posters dead?

>Take a rest man. You'll get back on it soon enough
I know, user. It's just that this is the one thing I'm kinda really into, I've been ignoring other things I should and want to be doing, and it's just all kinda killing me cause I'm a mess that can't focus.
I probably should go rest, though. It is like 5:41.

To be honest, I kinda feel that way. I just played DDLC for the first time last week or so and I've been taking Monika's tips to heart as cheesy as it may sound and been committing to tons of production work.
I notice I didn't even ask you how's tonight treating you so far.

Ground zero was so fucking amazing.
/co/ janitors were fucking panicing after a while

>How would you react to finding Yuri dead?
I would immediately fall into a shock and/or faint
with a feeling of emptyness inside of me, then at the following days I'd feel depression for losing someone that I loved.

So I guess after their DDLC playthrough, one of the gamegrumps spent an entire month off looking at Doki lewds.

Do you think he found your art?

I'm basically never not listening to music unless I'm actively watching something, it doesn't seem to help me as much as it seems to with others.
For me inspiration is just really rare and really random. A few years ago I wrote a poem about a destroyed abandoned building I'd been walking past daily for three or four years at that point.

>5:41
Get some sleep user. A good nights rest will have you up and kicking again.
Just make sure you actually sleep a good amount.

I'm okay.
Getting burned out with trade school.
Getting hungry and it's late i guess I'll get a late dinner.
When i burn out of something I burn out bad.
Tips for avoiding/recovering from burnout?

hi friends im feeling down pls talk to me

Damn shame. I listen to music all the time too, and it really helps me daydream about things. Mostly movie soundtracks and such, I try to think of scenes and plots that would fit them while going through my day.