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I kept having cute ideas in my head so I decided to do something about it.
I write for almost any ship, but I don't do poly, just because I'm bad at it or RemRom just because no. We do like that platonic Creativitwins tho...
Request from the wonderful @mehppppppp I really liked it and I don't want to type it out so take a screenshot! This is the longest oneshot I've ever written so hope you like it! That's why it took so long to come out (same)
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The way I'm going to do this is: 1. everyone is going to have their own names and have mostly their own personalities 2. they will have corresponding DDLC parts to them. You can probably figure out who is who. And now that DDLC music is playing (which I didn't do on purpose, my Spotify is just creepily good) let's get started!
Thomas strolled down the sidewalk to his school, listening to soft music play through his earbuds. There was a tapping on his shoulder and he turned around to see bubbly Patton smiling at him. They had been friends since they were children, their natural effusiveness drawing them together. Everyone said Thomas Sanders and Patton Morales fit together like two peas in a pod.
"So, junior year!" Patton squealed as Thomas removed his earbuds. "Isn't it exciting? Are you going to do anything new?"
"Probably not," Thomas admitted. "I'll stay with the film club and just relax."
"You know what?" Patton pretended to have a new idea but Thomas could quickly see through that. "Why don't you join my club?"
"Isn't that the literature club you helped start at the end of the last year? Didn't know you picked up anything bigger than a magazine." Thomas laughed as Patton pouted.
"It can't be an official club yet, there's only four of us, so we need you to join. And for your information, Tomathy," Patton jabbed a finger into Thomas's chest. "I helped start it as a favor to Logan!"
"Logan Azura?" Thomas raised a brow and smirked. "As in the guy you've had a crush on for the past 2 years?" He swung the door open and stepped into the school building.
Patton's cheeks turned pink as he nodded. "He was talking to himself on how he wanted to start a club but couldn't do it alone. I kinda offered myself to help him out so he made me Vice President! And I might have promised I'd bring in a new club member today?"
"Patton!" Thomas whined. "Now I have to go so you don't look bad! Darn it."
"Aw, it won't be too bad, I promise! Everyone's really nice!" Patton bounced on his toes in front of their lockers.
"I sure hope you're right." Thomas closed his locker and shook his head. __ __
After school, Patton immediately came to find Thomas and dragged him to the portion of the school where most of the clubs were hosted. Thomas came by here rarely, choosing instead to hang around the film clubroom. He wasn't really upset with Patton's grand scheme. He was always looking for a new way to make friends and here was a convenient way to do it.
Patton opened the door and Thomas saw three other boys all sitting at desks. He recognized them all by faces. Logan Azura was the school quiz bowl champion and the president of the literature club. He wore a striking blue and black tie over his black button-up shirt and sat at the front of the room, just closing a small volume of poetry. Roman Windsor was the male leads for most of the school's productions. His red bomber jacket hung loosely off his white shirt as he leaned back in a chair with legs on a desk. Virgil Dante was the president of the art club and several of his dark pieces had been featured around the city. He sat on a desk itself, hunched as he pulled down the sleeves of his patchwork purple-and-black hoodie. Thomas was immediately struck by how different each member was and wondered how they all shared an interest in literature.
