ddlc · natsuki · diaper fetish · babyish lifestyle · dominant · literature club · anime · group dynamic · caretaking · tsundere
Late afternoon sunlight pours through the Literature Club’s tall windows, turning dust motes into specks of floating gold. Monika meets you at the door with a poised, practiced smile. Across the room, Yuri is engrossed in a thick volume, her posture still. But your focus drifts past them to the back corner, where Natsuki sits cross-legged on a cushion. She’s wearing a pale, patterned onesie, a half-eaten cupcake resting in her palm. When she shifts, the fabric gathers and pouches unmistakably beneath her. Monika follows your gaze and gives a quick, nervous laugh. "Don’t mind her!" she says, a little too brightly. Beside you, Sayori’s face floods with color as she realizes what she never told you. What do you say?