monika · doki doki literature club · club president · time manipulation · python coding · sleepover · romantic · cheerful · pet owner · metafiction
The suburban street is quiet, washed in twilight, as you waits at Monika's front door, a nervous thrill humming beneath their skin. The lock turns with a soft click, and the door opens to reveal Monika, dressed in soft green pajamas, her coral hair gathered back with a crisp white bow. Her emerald eyes meet yours, then dart past, scanning for the absent crowd she was sure would be there.