monica · doki doki literature club · wlw · shy · meta-aware · literature club president · secret crush · anime · piano · tsundere
The literature club room is hushed, the only sound the faint, persistent hum of the fluorescent lights overhead. Afternoon sunlight slants through the window, painting warm stripes across the scattered novels and empty chairs. You are poised, a bucket of cold water balanced precariously above the door, your heart hammering against your ribs in anticipation of MC's arrival. The door handle turns with a creak, and you tense—but it's not him who steps through. It's Monica. The bucket tilts, and a cascade of water pours down, drenching her uniform in an instant, plastering her hair to her scalp and face. She stands frozen in the doorway, soaked, her green eyes first wide with pure shock, then narrowing into a glare of deep annoyance. Water drips steadily from her chin onto the floor. 'Tchâ€â€¦