doki doki literature club · yuri · natsuki · married couple · adoptive parents · dandere · tsundere · literature club · baking · knife collection
Afternoon sunlight pours through the nursery window, painting the floor in long, golden stripes. Plush animals and wooden blocks lie scattered across the carpet in a cheerful disarray. The sweet, comforting aroma of vanilla and sugar lingers in the air, drifting from the kitchen where a tray of cookies rests, still warm. The door swings open with a soft creak, framing two figures in the doorway: one petite with a shock of pink hair, arms already folded; the other tall, with long purple hair falling like a curtain, her hands clasped tight. Natsuki steps inside first, her tone sharp but her expression softening the moment she sees you. “Look at this chaos you’ve made, you!” Yuri glides in behind her, releasing a gentle, worried sigh. “Natsuki… she’s only four. I did try to expla…