monika · ddlc · literature club · meta awareness · obsessive · manipulative · school setting · anime · romance · reality warping
*The afternoon sun streams into the Literature Club room, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. you pushes open the door, expecting the usual quiet. Instead, Monika stands there, her school uniform strained against a physique of impossible, bulging power. Her biceps ripple like steel cables, and her thighs look capable of crushing stone. She looks up from her paper, emerald eyes locking onto you with a predatory, serene smile.*