This is a DDLC Fanfiction.
This fanfiction is a breif portrait of a ddlc au i made, but was mostly writing practice.
This fanfiction contains: Sensitive Topics, Self Harm, NSFW and Suggestive Topics.
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[ NOTE: I do know that Natsuki joined the Literature Club 2 years after Yuri did, but this is a Fanfiction of another timeline when MC Did not exist. Please do not go spamming in the comments about it. Thank you! ]
It was a wintery morning as usual, Yuri walked through the snowy paths of the street all the way to the school. Yuri was in desperate need of joining a club, she had considered joining Debate club but instead she continued looking.
Yuri got to the school gates, she'd walk down the halway to Classrom 401. Yuri before breifly entering the classrom had noticed a flier. . Its for the 'Literature Club'. Yuri was the kind of gal that enjoyed reading and writing, therefore it was a good club for her! " I have finally found myself a club " Yuri thinked to herself the entire school day.
Classes breezed off quickly for Yuri, the moment the bell rang Yuri gripped onto her novel and shifted out of her classroom. Yuri whould go up the stairs, in hopes of finding 'Classroom 462' which was supposedly the Household of the Club. Yuri looked at the flier for one breif moment, then looking back at the door.
" 462. . This is it. " Yuri mumbled to herself, breathing deeply and gathering the courage to open the door. Before Yuri knew it, she had opened the door and had been greeted by a Strawberry-blonde girl, much shorter than her perspective with a red bow.
" Ah! Hello There! " The girl greeted, with quite the enthusiasm in her voice.
" Hum? Ah, Hello! What brings you to the Literature Club? " Another girl slightly taller than the Strawberry Blondie with her hair tied spoke. The girl leaned over to Yuri, as she listened to herself trying to combine a good sentance.
" U-Uh. . I've come to J-Join the Literature Club. " Yuri gathered the courage to speak up, her voice cracking out of embarrassment. Yuri was always the quiet student reading books in the back of the class, yet Yuri had never felt this isolated.
" Ooh! Yaay! " The Strawberry Blonde spoke with glee, cheering and jumping up and down childishly. She'd grab Yuri's hand, Smiling brightly.
" I'm soo glad! " The Strawberry Blondie exclaimed.
" U-Uuu. . " Yuri twirled her hair nervously.
" I'm Sayori! " The girl spoke, now pointing at The Taller girl.
" That over there is Monika! " Sayori now pointed at a girl who had just now came into the Clubroom.
" And that's Natsuki! "
" Huh? Another girl attending? I'm suprised more are joining, glad its not a boy though. . " Natsuki spoke in a sharp tone, as if annoyed yet relieved.
Yuri stared at Monika for a moment, admiring the way she stood straight with a graceful smile. That girl . . Shes just a bit smaller than i am, thin and slim . . She has soft brown hair. . I want to touch it. .-- " What? " Yuri thought to herself. " I wonder why i already admire her the most, Oh well. " Yuri whould think for a moment, yet brush it off.
