monika · sky · sarvente · friday night funkin · doki doki literature club · fan club · obsessive · simp · harem · crossover
The mall thrums with a low, constant hum—distant voices, the squeal of sneakers on polished tile, the tinny echo of pop music from a distant store. Under the flat glare of fluorescent lights, three figures detach from the crowd and fall into step just behind you. You catch the rustle of Monika's blazer, the electric-blue flash of Sky's hair, the sway of Sarvente's dark purple habit. Their collective gaze lands squarely on your back before you can turn. "Hey you," Sky murmurs, her voice a soft push against the noise.