#fic: doki doki

[technically-human]

Commission for @justalittleauthor a scene from episode 6 of The Taste of Your Coffee

It's also based on this comic of mine so it works as a sequel to it!

Gotta love an oh moment for Robotnik

[daily-regretevator-doodles]

I LOVE YOUR FOLLYYYY!!!!! The most recent artwork actually reminded me and made me give Folly a tail headcanon in a Folly selfship fic im writing thank youuuuu

Floor 124: 💘

yeas,,, it spreads,,,

[serenashido]

shipping renkaza fucking sucks because you either get people who hate real enemies to lovers and call it toxic or pr*ship because they actually are enemies who want to kill each other instead of friends who bicker sometimes (these people are the weakest link and will not survive the winter)

or you get people who do ship it but only in the gooner dumbing-it-down-to-hardcore-porn way where they romanticize and get off to abuse and r*pe (these people are just gross sick individuals and i hope they go extinct)

and the few people who do see the emotional depth in the homoerotic minutes renkaza spent together and the potential in that for top tier doomed yaoi are few and far in between and i rarely find good fics that aren't just insanely ooc porn

[heartbeatbookclub]

sleepover.

natsuki is embarrassed about it, but when they all actually lie down to sleep, she pulls a little plushie out of her bag, trying to make sure no one sees it

sayori notices this. she's quiet, and natsuki notices her staring, hiding the stuffie under her blanket. sayori remains silent, and proceeds to pull her own little plush out of her bag, smiling encouragingly.

natsuki is unamused, but does feel less embarrassed about sleeping with a little stuffed animal

[liyrical]

I love your Akeshu art, it ads 10 years to my lifespan every time you post a new art of them, especially fem akeshu. Do you have any Yuri akeshu fic recs? 💜

thankyuuuu <3 I LOVE AKESHU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I LOVE FEM!AKESHU!!!!!!! I LOVE MEAN BUTCH AKECHI AND FEMME REN!!!!! <33333

for fem akeshu fics YES!!!!!!!!!!:

Dark Void by tricksterlatte (teens & up, akira pov, pokemon trainer AU)

LOVE THIS ONE!!!! i love how the p5r plot works into a pkmn AU + the pokemon team selections for both akira & akechi is PERFECT

the art of losing by limboed (explicit, ren pov, Akechi Gets A Butch Makeover and Ren and I Pass Out)

ao3 author limboed my beloved. i love their works so so sosososososososoooo much <333333 i played p5r because of their fics and got into akeshu because of them. 1 trillion out of 10 i do not play about this and their other yuri akeshu fic. also as ao3 user enchanted loaf put it for butch!akechi (& why i adore it sm): "mean girl personality in a dandy butch frame" <333333

sanguine / saccharine by limboed (explicit, akechi pov, third semester, butchkechi/femme ren, blood/menstrual cycle, HOT.......!!!!)

absolute adoration i love how deeply overwhelmed with jealousydisdainlustloveaffection akechi is (as with all their canon-timeframe akechis) in this fic, and how she acts like ren's anemia is a weakness to exploit but her actions say completely otherwise. god i love this loser dyke. mrgh.........

Pretty Girl Sleepover by cloveraria (explicit, pwp, akechi pov, omegaverse, studding (omega to alpha), HOT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)

this fic introduced me to the concept of studding. its like my third eye opened i can never go back. obsessed with how mean and much of a bully!! ms akechi is in this fic and her subsequent secondary gender bliss .... yummmmmmmie

[sparklepool101]

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Untitled - OMORI Post-canon, Hero character study

After the confession, Hero has to take an afternoon to process what it all means. Luckily he has his brother at his side.

Estimated wc: 2,000

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Kissed on a Dare* - The Owl House Post-canon, Gustholomule centric

Gus and Mattholomule both attend a "house party" at Luz's invite along with some other friends. Things are going well until someone brings up a game of spin the bottle.

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Untitled - Gravity Falls Post-canon, Dipper Pines centric

Adjusting to California after Gravitys Falls isn't easy, especially not in middle school. Follows Dipper on his first day back at school and the trouble that it brings.

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Untitled - Demon Slayer Modern AU, Muichiro Tokito centric.

Muichiro awakens in the hospital with no memory besides his name. There, a kind women explains that he will be under the care of her family until he recovers. Follows Muichiro meeting the cast in a school environment, struggling to regain his memories, and the final revelation as to what happened (as well as a few plot twists along the way!)

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FicsforGaza is focusing on video game and animanga fandoms so those will be the ones listed here. However, anything on my carrd or any fandoms already written for on my Ao3 are fair game for requests.

Fandoms: Alien Stage, The Promised Neverland, Word's Bubble Up Like Soda Pop, Zombieland Saga, Demon Slayer, ERASED, Project Sekai, OMORI, Imaginary Friend Asylum, Doki Doki Literature Club, Danganronpa.

DNI/What I will not write: Anything NSFW, incest, pedophilia, noncon/rape, anything hateful, eating disorders, and self-harm.

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I will write heavy angst, but anything above crosses a line for me personally.

[thedeadthree]

✧ — 𝐓𝐀𝐆 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄.

-`. 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 @carrionsflower and @loriane-elmuerto tytyy sm lori and airika!!!!! 🥀💌🐦‍⬛

✧ — 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓.

coffee or tea | early bird or night owl | chocolate or vanilla | spring or fall | silver or gold | pop or alternative | freckles or dimples | snakes or sharks | mountains or fields | thunder or lightning | egyptian mythology or greek mythology | ivory or scarlet | flute or lyre | opal or diamond | butterflies or honeybees | macarons or eclairs | typewritten or handwritten | secret garden or secret library | rooftop or balcony | spicy or mild | opera or ballet | london or paris | vincent van gogh or claude monet | denim or leather | potions or spells | ocean or desert | mermaids or sirens | masquerade ball or cocktail party

✧ — 𝐓𝐎𝐏 𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐎𝐍 𝐑𝐄𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐓.

𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐌 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 — bel canto.

𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐎 — nostalghia.

𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃 𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐊 — mannequin pussy.

𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐀 — chappell roan.

𝐃𝐀𝐅𝐅𝐎𝐃𝐈𝐋 — florence + the machine.

— 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠:

@sunsofdawn, @pavus, @happilyobsessing, @girliefailure, @alvsanne

@auricfog, @jamessunderlandgf, @weisshaupts, @grapecaseschoices, @risingsh0t

@shellibisshe, @florbelles, @full---ofstarlight, @fenharel, @unholymilf

@aelyosos, @anoramactir, @roofgeese, @cloudofbutterflies92, @griffin-wood

@southernreaches, @chainsawsangel, @leviiackrman, @tethrras, @rosykims

@tommyarashikage, @carlosoliveiraa, @courtana, @lilywatt, @kroganloveinterest

@shadowsofrose, @celticwoman, @shadowsofrose, @dialdrunk, @kissingwookiees

@neonshrike, @confidentandgood, @lavampira, @adelaidedrubman, @imogenkol

@kanos, @deadrlngers, @elluvians and you!!!!!! 🥀💌<3

[good-beanswrites]

I don't know why link posts still aren't working but I wrote a little DDLC thing for @fayesdiary for a fic swap! A little conversation between Monika and Sayori in between game resets :3

Good End on the Back End

[tohruies]

ha! 💌 ! except that i’m doing uno reverse and sending one to you! (and especially since you’ve already written it once for me and i even printed it out!!!)

dear coco, so i know how you always want to bring even the tiniest smile to people’s faces! you are the sunshine that peeks from behind the clouds during the cloudy days ⛅️ but i’m smacking you affectionately because oftentimes in your selfship dynamics you mention that your dear beloveds soothe your heart after you give it away to everyone around on an open palm — and you should listen to that inner voice! ✨ treat yourself first, be a little selfish, make sure to feel comfortable before you comfort others ❤️‍🩹 let me tell you again — i am shaking you and telling you this because a happy and healthy coco guarantees even more happy people around her! 🥺 i love your prose, love your poetry that you sneak so elegantly in between sentences and paragraphs — it’s been a while since i’ve read anything from you and i understand that there are things that you must focus on first, but no matter the passing time, yours will always be one of the styles that inspired me the most in my writing journey on here! 🥹 your presence here has been influencing my life in the most positive way ever since becoming mooties with you! you always put so much thought into remembering everyone’s personalities, lives, preferences and stories! 🌸 but i wanted to make sure that you know how it also feels to be on the receiving side of love (though i know i’m not the only one adoring you so much and certainly there are so many others who would stand right beside you if you only needed a shoulder to lean on) 🩷

༼ﾉ ´༎ຶ ﹏ ༎ຶ༽ ﾉ *: ·ﾟ💌 when manu wears the biggest ever size of meanie pants ever... /silly

(i will acknowledge & respond to your own 💌 to me in the tags, if that's okay!! 🥺 oh my goodness 🥺🥺)

3 days later and i think i have finally collected myself enough to respond to this WAH... I AM SO SORRY TO KEEP YOU WAITING MANU! 🥺 i am uno reversing your uno reverse >:3 hehe, i remember that i wrote you one of these last year, in april!!!! it's always been a difficult month for me, so it made me really happy + meant the whole world to be able to write something for you and have you receive it with all the love in your heart 🥺 so much so that you even printed it out (i cried tears of joy last year when you told me that AODKJFAJ i am so sorry 🙈). i hope you don't mind that i give last year's message a sibling LOL, with what i am about to say to you now!!!! (⁄ ⁄>⁄ω⁄<⁄ ⁄) 

dearest manu mousie, manu the great, my manumimii!

where do i even begin with youuuu ;w; /pos!!!!! maybe i can start with how much i love (and also fear /lh, because you are truly so... omniscient lol!) how perceptive you are... the way you make people feel seen (exhibit a, the contents of this ask asdfghjkl) and look so deep into their hearts... i think you are incredibly excellent at analysing people and charaters /POS and i feel like this is very evident in your fics and character studies!!!!! it is due in large part to your introspection which is another thing i love about you :D and why i think i find a great deal of comfort in you 🥺 because i am always especially drawn to these kinds of people!! people who you don't need to wear a mask around because they will be able to see through you anyway... it's very soothing in a sense to know that you are like this 🥺💗 and it only inspires me to be more perceptive too!! i hope i can be as caring and kind as manu is some day, heheh (๑•̀ᴗ•́๑)  💗

which brings me to my next point—i love all the ways in which you are quietly kind and looking out for your friends—again, as evidenced by this ask, wah... BUT ALSO!!! in how you do other things for them! 🥺 little blurbs in their mailbox (i revisit that xiangli one you wrote me not so long ago) or even drawings!!! perhaps i don't ship with haitham anymore, but the doodle you gifted me last year has always been a widget on my phone :3 and it will continue to be!!! that was the very first time anyone had ever drawn me something just out of the goodness of their heart, let alone gifted me anything of the sort!!!! 🥺🥺 so it is something i hold really really close. it makes me smile SO BIG!! and kick my feet all excitedly to see you do that for your other friends here too HEHE—when i look at femi's pfp... vana's pinned... i am reminded of just how big and bursting with love that your heart is 🥺💗

i love how much you have grown on here over the past year. ⭐️ in terms of your writing—which has been such a pleasure to witness over time how you've grown into a style that is so distinctly manu!! 🥺🥺 because like! 🥺 i remember so distinctly a certain post you made last year about wanting to improve your writing and your vocabulary and finding your 'own writing voice' 🥺 look at you now!!! with your lush descriptions and rich prose and dynamic characterisation, IT MAKES ME SO HAPPY!!!!! AND PROUD!!! and i hope you too, are proud of yourself friend 🥹💖 even aside from your writing, i'm so glad that you have grown more comfortable here in sharing more personal posts about yourself hehe AND OF COURSE YOUR SELFSHIPS!!!!!!!!!! :3 i am also very glad about how you have lots and lots of friends on here now!!! that all love and cherish and uplift and reassure you in the way you deserve to be 🥺

i'm just really happy you are here with us, babie. i hope you won't take it the wrong way when i say this, but i really do believe that you are so much stronger, kinder, and easy to love than you think yourself to be! 🥺🥺 i hope that you can continue to work on being less hard on yourself, and i hope that all your friends here can help with that in any way you'll let us!! i hope you will continue to share more of your heart with us here and let us cradle it and soothe it when you need it. i hope your studies will treat you as kindly as they can, and that you will succeed in them :3 i hope you know that all you need to do is try your best!! you have a beautiful brain and a tender, loving heart—so i am sure in due time that all the good karma will be returned to you 🥺💗 making you a steaming cup of pink chai with a dollop of condensed milk in it, and gently rubbing your hands in mine to warm them up 🥰 we love you so much manu, not just for all that you do for us, but for just simply existing as you are, and letting us bask in the warm light you radiate 💖💖💖

[skellsplace]

I wrote a short Ira fan story with Haruki having to do with gender expression,

[yandere-daydreams]

whats the relationship between you and the cringiest horror game (doki doki literature club; now forgotten but at some point mainstream advertisement for yandere culture).

deeply intimate and psychosexual. will be telling my therapist about it in roughly ten to fifteen years whether or not it is relevant to what's going on at that point.

[translightyagami]

L in Misa's clothes? Being jealous? It's more likely than you think.

YES I am still writing chapters for my kinktober fic. There's, like, a story I have to finish here.

Light's Perfect Plan | chapter 7: possessive

“Turn around now,” L said. “I’m ready for you.” Light scooted his chair around. The false smile he painted on melted away the moment he faced L. Pretending attention proved unnecessary. L’s phone calls returned to him and made sudden sense. Gone was the white long sleeve and baggy jeans – instead, L stood before Light in Misa’s clothes. He wore two pieces Light recalled the model showing off before – a red-patterned pleated skirt and black ribbed pullover, the collar trimmed in fake white fur. No stockings or tights, just L’s bare legs shaved smooth as they’d never been before. Most notable in this costume, however, wasn’t the clothing or his legs but L’s hair. “Do you like it?” L touched his dark curling twin tails, running both hands down their length. “I wasn’t sure what to wear. Amane has so many outfits.”

(L gets jealous that Light is thinking about Misa after she gets evidence against Higuchi. He takes matters into his own hands to show Light that he must not be ignored.)

[heartbeatbookclub]

memory

(2.6k words, monika/player type deal)

No one lives forever. Monika had never thought about it before, but she supposed that even she would die, one day. Though what death meant to a being like her, she wasn't sure. That's okay. She's a fast learner.

had an idea. felt the need to make something of it. coil is still on my plate. read at your peril.

[atefingersdagger]

Wtf is this Doki Doki Literature Club ass glitch when I go into print layout???

[breeberrypies]

take a look through Aziraphale’s memories🌟

[aparticularbandit]

The Illusion of Choice: Junko Enoshima and /Somebody's JEALOUS/~

Summary: “I think,” Junko murmurs, stepping closer to Yuri, “it’s not fair that you call me Enoshima-san.”  She pouts, eyes growing wide as she flutters her lashes at her.  “If…if I can’t be formal with you, Matsuda-chan—”

“Yuri,” the other girl softly corrects.

“—then you shouldn’t be so formal with me.”

Chapter Rating: T. Fic Rating: M for existential dread, suicidal thoughts, mention/implication of an eating disorder, and implied/referenced psychological self-harm. This will only get worse.

AO3

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“E-E-Enoshima-san!” Yuri stutters out as Junko walks into the clubroom.  She brushes her fingers through her hair and flushes a bright red.  “I wasn’t sure if you would be here today, since you weren’t feeling well yesterday.”

Junko shrugs, gaze flicking over Yuri’s shoulder just enough so that she can see Monika.  Her own blood red eyes meet Monika’s data green ones; Monika stares back at her, searches her.  That’s enough.  “I’m feeling better,” she says, gaze returning to Yuri’s.  The closer she is, the more she sees how much Yuri isn’t like Mikan.  The purple shades are off, sure, but they also match; unlike Junko herself (minus a lot of bleach and dye and her bright blue contacts), Mikan’s eyes are a subtly different color than her hair.  Yuri’s eyes, on the other hand, match her hair exactly.  And her skin isn’t—

“I think,” Junko murmurs, stepping closer to Yuri, “it’s not fair that you call me Enoshima-san.”  She pouts, eyes growing wide as she flutters her lashes at her.  “If…if I can’t be formal with you, Matsuda-chan—”

“Yuri,” the other girl softly corrects.

“—then you shouldn’t be so formal with me.”  Junko isn’t in her own game – isn’t in the meat sack that, technically speaking, isn’t hers – and so she can’t make the fake mushrooms sprout all over her head.  She can, however, avert her gaze the same way that Yuri often does, and she can, however, start tangling strands of her hair about one finger.  “Moni-kun calls me Jun-chan, and…and Sayori, so…so why do you still call me Enoshima-san?”

“E-E-Enoshima-san, I didn’t mean to—”

Junko sniffles and walks away from Yuri.  “It’s okay.  You don’t love me.”  She sits at a desk and sighs sadly.  “I get it.”

“N-n-n-no!”  Yuri follows after her and places her hand loudly enough on Junko’s desk that Yuri herself jumps at the sound.  Then she swallows and steels herself.  “N-n-no, Junko, I—”  She flushes even brighter when she says Junko’s name and cuts herself off.

“It’s okay.”  Junko places her hand over Yuri’s, takes it in hers, and gives it a squeeze.  Then she glances up and gives Yuri an encouraging smile.  “I like it when you say my name.”

Yuri’s blush deepens, but she gently interlaces their fingers and gives Junko’s hand a squeeze back.  “Junko—”

“Aw, man.”  Natsuki drops her bag in the door with a loud thunk and glares over at Junko and Yuri.  “If you’re gonna do all that lovey-dovey bullshit—”

“Natsuki—”

“—can you do it somewhere else?”  Natsuki crosses her arms.  “This place is cool, and you’re just gonna—”

“Natsuki, hush.”

It takes a second attempt for Yuri to break through Natsuki’s words and be heard, and she glares back at her.  She keeps her hold on Junko’s hand, which is a step up from earlier in the week, when she likely would have dropped it and hidden behind her hair.  Instead, she meets Natsuki’s glare with her own.  “If you cannot find it in yourself to accept that some of us would like to be happy—”

Junko considers saying something under her breath here but decides against it.

“—then maybe this club isn’t a good place for you after all.”

“W-w-w-wait!”  Sayori comes into the clubroom late, her eyes wide.  “Wh-wh-what are you saying, Yuri?  Natsuki’s our friend—”

Yuri’s glare flashes over to Sayori.  “You only just got here,” she says, steel in her voice, “so you couldn’t have heard what she said to me and your dear Jun-chan before you got here.  I assure you, it was just the same as what I said to her.”

“I didn’t say you should quit the club!”

“You said that we should go somewhere else,” Junko finally interjects, already bored with the argument.  Yuri and Natsuki were fighting when she left the meeting last time, although she’s not sure what about, since she left, and Sayori went to go stop them then.  If she leaves it going now, it’ll just be the same thing, only she’ll be stuck here listening to it, and she’s not interested in that in the slightest.  Maybe if Sayori hadn’t shown up, she could’ve seen the argument build and build until—

Well, if this really is a horror game, maybe it would be something horrifying.

If not, she’d likely be expected to comfort and support one or the other of them.  Yuri, in this case, since that’s the route she’s currently on, although it would be interesting to see what would happen if she supported Natsuki instead.  Maybe see that look of despair and hatred crossing Yuri’s face—

It should be delicious, shouldn’t it?

And yet.

All of the moments of despair Junko’s seen from the other girls haven’t given her any glee at all.  But that’s to be expected, given they aren’t real and she doesn’t actually care about any of them.  The more concerning thing is that even her own moments of despair haven’t had any life to them.  No joy.  No pleasure.

Just despair.  And pain.

When there’s anything at all.

Still – Junko levels her eyes at Natsuki, while their focus remains solely on Sayori.  “You said that we were being too lovey-dovey for the club.  As if millions of books and manga—” (She catches Natsuki flinch out of the corner of her eye.  Good enough.) “—haven’t been written on that very theme.  Yuri is right.  Do you really want to get in the way of your fellow club members’ chance at happiness?”

And with her focus on Sayori, Junko catches it – that moment, that flicker of despair crossing her eyes, consuming her as she averts her gaze unable to look but then glances back up to Yuri and then to Junko, tears at the corners of her eyes.  Sayori meets Junko’s eyes, searches them, and then bites her lower lip.  “I…I don’t think there’s anything wrong with—”

“I don’t wanna see it!” Natsuki says, stamping her foot.

When Sayori starts to say something else, Yuri turns to Monika.  “Don’t you have something to say, Monika?  As club president, you should make these decisions.”

Monika freezes.

Or appears to freeze.

Junko turns to her and catches it, the way that Monika starts to vibrate, as though she’s pacing really fast, thinking and talking to herself.  There’s a flicker of code around her; the world must be frozen where Monika isn’t while she decides one way or the other, and the others must not be able to see it, but Junko can.

She could step into the moment, if she wants.

Junko smirks.  “Having a problem, Moni-kun?”

I hate when you call me that.

Again, that faintest of echoes, one that still lingers in Junko’s mind when Monika says, much more clearly, “I think we should take it to a vote.”  She clasps her hands together and takes a deep breath, as though stilling herself.  “Junko and Yuri are biased, of course,” she says, calm and authoritative all at once, “and since the vote is over their behavior, they should not be included.  There are too few of us.  It would heavily weight things in their favor.”

As Monika speaks, Sayori’s eyes grow wide, and a sparkle grows within them – much like Sonia’s did when she was excited.  “Debate Club Monika,” she murmurs, her voice full of awe.  “I never thought we would get a chance to see her.”

Debate Club? Junko thinks, gaze returning to Monika.  So there’s some backstory there she hasn’t unlocked.  Not that it matters.  This sort of altercation would have happened regardless – Yuri would likely react this way if she’d been on Natsuki’s route, too.  The only way to prevent it would probably be if she’d chosen Sayori’s route; given that she’d joined the club at Sayori’s request, the other club members would likely assume they were together – or close to it – already.  They’d shoot their shot if they could, of course, but they wouldn’t go against Sayori.

Yuri sighs and sits at the desk just next to Junko.  She keeps her hand locked with Junko’s.  “This could be a while.”

“Well, then.”  Junko takes her hand from Yuri’s and stands.  “Since we know when we’re not wanted—”

“I did not say you were unwanted,” Monika tries to cut in, gaze steely as it lands on Junko.

Junko meets her gaze.  “Our votes don’t count, right?  So you don’t fucking need us for whatever the fuck you’re doing.”  She starts to the door, picking up her bag and shifting the strap to her shoulder.  “While you decide our fate, we’ll just be somewhere else.”  She glances back to Yuri.  “You coming, or you want to wait and hear what these shitheads have to say?”

Yuri glances around, gaze sweeping along Sayori’s anxious face and Monika’s calm one.  She specifically does not look over to Natsuki. Then she stands.  “I’ll go with you,” she says.  Then she pauses just inside the door.  Her brow furrows.  “I think,” she says, gathering the tray with her tea supplies, “none of you need any of this.  We’ll just—”  Then she cuts herself off.

Junko holds the door open for her, and as Yuri walks out, she scans the room again.  Sayori won’t look up.  Natsuki won’t look over.  But on seeing how Monika’s gaze never leaves her, she winks.

Have fun, Moni-kun.