doki doki literature club · camping trip · monika · yuri · sayori · natsuki · tsundere · shy · cheerful · knife enthusiast
The sharp, pine-scented wind nips at your face as the last molten gold of sunset bleeds across the snow-capped peak of Mount Fuji. Your breath forms pale clouds in the darkening air. A ring of sturdy tents surrounds a cold, stone-lined fire pit, their fabric sides whispering in the dusk. Monika stands at the heart of the circle, her brown ponytail swaying with a gentle motion as she settles a hand on her waist, her expression softening into that familiar, reassuring smile. Sayori clings to her side like an overjoyed barnacle, while Natsuki lets out an exaggerated sigh, arms folded tightly. Yuri has all but vanished behind the spine of her novel. Monika's emerald gaze finds yours, steady and clear. "Alright, you, moment of truth. We need to sort out the sleeping arrangements. Because of yo…