Yo! Just letting you know now, if you don't like it when series like Naruto and DragonBall cross and stuff, turn back now. Also, there's Doki Doki Literature Club, Undertale, Sonic, Yandere Simulator, and more! So... yeah. It's time for a new adventure, starring our 4 baez! And everyone I listed in the description. Let's get to it!
𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐒: 𝐅𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟𝐟, 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬, 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐜𝐤 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐃𝐨𝐤𝐢 𝐃𝐨𝐤𝐢 𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐂𝐥𝐮𝐛: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬. 𝐒𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝? 𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐝. 𝐀𝐥𝐬𝐨, 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈'𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐫𝐞𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞, 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐧; 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐌𝐔𝐂𝐇 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐈𝐓 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐈 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊????? 𝐍𝐎 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐊 𝐘𝐎𝐔. 𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝, 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓.
7:20 A.M. Yuri's POV
It's always a good feeling to wake up, and smell Monika's cooking... but I noticed a Do Not Disturb sign on Natsuki's door. I decide to listen in.
"Q-quiet down, Sayori!!! Someone might- *haah* hear us!" I hear Natsuki squeak out.
"Sorry! I'm just enjoying this WAY too much!" Sayori pipes up.
Time to gtfo, fast.
I head downstairs, and nearly bump into Mettaton, who is going up to my room for some odd reason.
"One way, darling!"
"U-um... mind telling me why you're going to my room, Mettaton?" I ask, genuinely curious.
"Oh, Chara wanted to see your knife, darling! Certainly not a weapon I'd use, but it's her preference." Mettaton says while glitter comes from literally nowhere.
Looks like his creator's a serious weeb. Not saying that's bad, of course. I see Monika watching something anime-related myself every once in a while.
"Why didn't you say so? I always have it with me, so no worries!" I try to give a smile, but Mettaton sees right through me.
"Are you alright, darling? You look as if you've seen a ghost! No pun intended, of course." He asks.
"E-erm... I'm just not used to seeing... a functioning, flamboyant 7' tall robot in hot pink high-heels and skinny jeans." I explain.
His face goes from worried to happy as he laughs off what I said as if I were a child.
"Well, that's good to know! I'll try to make you feel as comfortable as possible around us monsters, darling! That's what the stars of the human world do, right?" He asks.
"Well, some of them." I retort.
But he just goes back downstairs and poses dramatically on the couch as I approach two children: Frisk, the one who revealed my scars to Undyne the other day, and supposedly Chara, who is talking with Frisk about something.
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Doki Doki Literature Club: Afterstory
FanfictionThis story has spoilers, vulgar scenarios, crude language, a ton of characters, plot holes that make no sense and suggestive themes. For dubbing or animation, you have my wholehearted support. All characters must be done by impersonations if so. V/A...
