Once you finished play DDLC. You were stuck with a black screen, in a quick decision you got a plan. CONTAINS: Spoilers for DDLC Sensitive themes talked about/mentioned Uncomfortable themes talked about/mentioned MY HEADCANONS!

I'll meet you when the world ends

𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐱 𝐇𝐐, 𝐚 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐢-𝐠𝐨𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧𝐭 𝐝𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦. 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝𝘚𝘏𝘌𝘋 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫. this takes into the events of forsaken by the way..sometime. Maybe.. Idk. IGNORE MY SHIT SPELLING cover art by: hani_julie_atifa on Instagram and snow.jawoh on TikTok.

the milk fic but with my friends *i made this in 8th grade. im now a senior in high school*

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 　　 *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ IN WHICH the sky turns yellow, not the gentle shade of dawn but the sickly color of warning tape stretched across the heavens. For two days, the world watches the horizon blur, as if a giant hand is dragging sand across the sky, smearing the blue into something wrong. Then the storms arrive. Not one storm, but all of them, layered like a curse: hurricanes clawing coastlines apart, hail shattering cities, rain drowning streets, thunder splitting mountains, earthquakes cracking continents like eggshells. For a week, the world folds in on itself, scraping against extinction. Humanity whispers that this must be the end. But they're wrong. The end is only the entry point. Because when the seventh night falls, the sky shatters. Not with lightning. But with light. A seam appears above the world, glowing like a wound, widening until the heavens look stitched open from within. Something steps through. Then another. Then many. Radiant figures with wings made of storms. Shadowed figures with halos like broken rings. Beings too bright to be angels, too cold to be demons, too silent to be human. They fall. They rise. They watch. and then- ERROR ┆ ERROR ┆ ERROR ┆ ERROR // SYSTEM RESET LORE CORE: CORRUPTED ENTITY INDEX: UNREADABLE REALITY FRAME: UNSTABLE SYSTEM FAIL . . . an applyfic ✦ contains heavenly and hellish beings, unstable powers, unraveling worlds, and death weaving, suicidal thoughts, gore, religious turmoil, etc ✦ All rights reserved © d1scarded_tu1ips original application made by anaj book cover made by anaj Started: 08.11.2025 Finish: _______ ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 　　 *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

ㅤㅤㅤ┆͜͝┆͜͝⠀˚̣̣ 𝗖𝗟𝗘𝗣𝗦𝗬𝗗𝗥𝗔 ㅤ✚ /die of death x readerㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ╰ ♯ ࣪ ࣪ ࣪ ࣪ ࣪ ࣪ ࣪ ࣪ ࣪ ࣪ ࣪ ࣪ ࣪ ࣪ ࣪ ࣪ ࣪ ࣪ ࣪ ࣪ ࣪ ࣪ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗥𝗢𝗢𝗠 𝗙𝗘𝗟𝗧 𝗦𝗠𝗔𝗟𝗟𝗘𝗥, like it was just you. It is no different from that endless void - and now you linger in a world not yours. You were an intruder. A misplaced puzzle. And time has lost all its meaning. ────────── 𝝑𝑒 even though you held no eldritch secrets ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤall too enthralled to you was i ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ/ Die of Death rightfully belongs to Saucefy , this is merely just fanfiction ! ˊᗜˋ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ❛ㅤ․© DDORSET

warnings : gore, guns, sword, trauma, GAYS LOL. ⏔⏔⏔ ꒰ ᧔ෆ᧓ ꒱ ⏔⏔⏔ ִֶָ . ..𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ🪽་༘࿐ 𝐁𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐆𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐨𝐧 𝐊𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐧'𝐬 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 : 𝐑𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐨𝐬𝐨 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞..𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐟, 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐦𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐚. 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐨𝐬𝐨 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐰𝐧, 𝐭𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐨𝐜𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐳𝐞𝐬 𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐨𝐬𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚𝐝𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐞: 𝐬𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐝. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐨𝐬𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝. ִֶָ. ..𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ🪽་༘࿐ ⏔⏔⏔ ꒰ ᧔ෆ᧓ ꒱ ⏔⏔⏔

This isnt for the weak minded....also my inspiration is 'wow they/thems have cake to?' On Ao3, go check it out if you like this...updates are likely random