DDLC4eva

You can call me Steph, Steff, or Eva! (From my username obvs)

I use she/her pronouns

                  Some basic Info!  ⤵️

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I make mostly DDLC (Doki Doki Literature Club) content but I might upload another fandom’s content if I get into them. 

I’m also into sfw (safe for work) tickle content. I might post some but I usually won’t, unless it’s DDLC themed. 

I make DDLC art and fanfics, but I’m not doing art commissions. 

Fandoms I might make art/fics of: 

DDLC 

MHA 

Hunger games 

Descendants 

Book of Life

A DDLC sfw tkl fic! If you don’t like that kind of thing, feel free to click off! 

Written by ddlc4eva 

Lee!Yuri, Ler!Monika, Ler!Sayori, and Ler!Natsuki

Yuri sighed, retrieving her poem out of her bag, looking back. It was her nineteenth birthday today, yet the girls barely talked to her that afternoon. Yuri hoped she could just buy herself a small treat as a gift to herself on the way home. 

Meanwhile, Sayori, Natsuki, Monika, and MC were huddling in the opposite corner of the room. 

“Okay, so we all know the plan, right?” 

Sayori grinned, and the others nodded. Of course they wouldn’t forget their friend’s birthday; they simply wanted to surprise her after all the hard work she’d done preparing for the upcoming festival. 

“Fine, but I’m only doing it ‘cause Sayori asked me to!” Natsuki huffed, turning a slight pink as she looked down. It was time to enact Mission: Birthday Tickles-a name chosen by Sayori, of course. 

“What are you all huddling about? Did I do something wrong?” Yuri stammered from across the room, feeling a sudden wave of anxious guilt. 

“Of course not, silly! We just.. uh.. wanted to surprise you with something!” Sayori cheered, nudging Natsuki forward.

Blushing harder, Natsuki thrust her paper toward the taller girl.

“Yuri, would you like to.. uhm.. exchange poems with me?”

 Yuri gasped, a small feeling of anticipation growing in her chest. Maybe she could form a real, true bond with Natsuki after all. “Yes! O-of course! I mean, I’d like that very much, Natsuki.” 

The two exchanged pages and walked back to their respective desks to read them. Sayori grinned. 

After a few minutes, Yuri walked up to Natsuki, handing back her poem and Natsuki did the same. 

“Your poem was.. unique. It somewhat reminds me of mine quite a bit.” 

Yuri blushed, hiding behind a lock of her hair. Natsuki huffed. 

“Well, I tried a new style that uses some long words and some short words. I thought it’d help you understand with that stupid brain of yours, baka!” Yuri giggled, knowing that what Natsuki said was Natsuki speak for “I wanted to try your style.”

Yuri then gasped. A tall figure hugged her from behind. “MC?! What’s this about?” Yuri blushed, this wasn’t like MC at all. Well, maybe a secret side of him. 

Monika and Sayori quickly stepped up to face them. MC gently but firmly secured Yuri’s arms over her head, trapping her in place. The three other girls grinned like mischievous cats.

"Wait, what are you—"

“Happy Birthday, Yuri!” Sayori cheered.

Before Yuri could even process the words, six sets of hands descended upon her.

“Wahahahahait! Plehehease, cease thihihis!” Yuri squealed, her body instantly erupting into intense tingles. Sayori immediately went to work on her stomach and sides, Natsuki targeted her sensitive underarms, and Monika kept her steady at the hips. Yuri tried frantically to squirm away from the onslaught, but Monika gave her thigh a playful squeeze as a warning, and Yuri took the hint to stop resisting the affection.

“This is what you get for being so damn quiet about your birthday!” Natsuki teased, scribbling rapidly into the hollows of Yuri’s underarms, and Yuri let out an adorable, breathless snort in response. 

“Okay, guys! Now time for the grand finale!” Sayori cheered, and the tickles increased. Yuri was laughing her head off. 

“OKAY! YOU ALL MUHUST STAHAP NOW! I CAN’T TAKE ANYMOHORE!” Yuri shouted. This was the loudest they’d ever heard her. MC signaled for them to stop. 

After the tickles, MC treated them to ice cream, and wanted to pay for whatever Yuri wanted, but she politely refused. 

made for br0adwayluvs and made by ddlc4eva

This is a sfw Tkl fic! If that’s not your thing, then feel free to click off!

Lee!KidJoaquin, Ler!KidMaria and Kid Manolo 

“Yeah! Get him, Manolo! We need to get the treasure!” Maria shouted, grinning as Manolo dug his fingers into the brunette’s sides. Joaquin let out a shriek. 

The trio were playing a skit of cops and robbers, and unfortunately, Joaquin was the victim trialed to be a robber. 

“Yohou guhuhuys! Stop!” Joaquin wheezed, trying to cover up his giggles, ultimately failing. 

(Sayori’s Version)

(based on my DDLC au

Link: https://www.tumblr.com/ddlc4eva/821807810877800448/ddlc-au?source=share )

I walk to school with my best friend

Surprise, surprise, I’m late again

He's got a club he wants me in

Don't think I've ever raised a whisk

I'll consider it, why not 

Though I’m bad with pans and pots 

Books with less pictures than words

Leave me a little bit bored

But hey, they promised cupcakes

So it's a chance that I'll take

Four handsome guys await me

Okay, I think that I'll stay

MC is aloof and gloomy

Naruki’s sweet and cutesy

Yuki is deep and brooding

Moniko's brains and beauty

There's a festival needs planning

Swear I won't leave them hanging (no effect on any of the boys I swear) 

So many clubs to rival us

I guess it's just the five of us

Just the five of us

We can make it if we try

But each day that passes by

Is taking recipes from my mind

Just the five of us

No escaping if I tried

Though these bachelors might seem kind, there's something going on behind

They looked so sad and lonely

I sold my soul for cooking 

This jail is members only

Why did I say Okie-Doki?

I walk to school alone again

I'm not a gal with many friends

I've got no club, I've time to spend

So I write poems and stay in

I run into Moniko 

Says that I should just join his

It’s a club for cooking 

But they need people to stay

I say okay

I'll come along for just one day

But just you try and get away

When three handsome guys beg you to stay

 MC is  *$$%%€€*

Naruki's brutish cutesy

Yuki is too into me

Moniko's brains and beauty

It's almost festival time

Could say we're cutting it fine

The task may seem laborious

I wonder where MC is?

I guess it's just the four of us

Just the four of us

We can make it if we try

But each day that passes by

Is taking recipes from my mind

Just the four of us

No escaping if I tried

Though these bachelors might seem kind, There's something going on behind

They looked so sad and lonely

I sold my soul for cooking 

This jail is members only

Why did I say Okie-Doki?

Well I'm back at school again

Moniko's my only friend

Moniko's my everything

My beginning and my end

My-

Wait a second, weren't there other boys here?

Moniko: No

Moniko's aloof and moody

Moniko's sweet and cutesy

Moniko's deep and brooding

Moniko's brains and beauty

Moniko sees right through me

Moniko's all that you need

Moniko's all that you need

Moniko's all that you need (all that you need, all that you need, all that you need)

I'm not an ugly gal

But I can't understand how 

He'd be so utterly in love he'd leave his club mates to die

Moniko's obsession is ominous to be honest

Like an omnipotent god concocting demonic sonnets

I could delete him, but I never could harm Moniko

So I'm trapped here forever, guess that I can’t let him go 

Never thought I'd get a boy, though he treats me like a toy 

Guess he controls the universe

Looks like it's just the two of us

Just the two of us

In this classroom in the sky

Crimes of passion are just fine

When enacted on AI

Just the two of us

Quite a drastic pickup line

Leaving characters to die

Just to guarantee you're mine

He seemed so sad and lonely

Don't think there's any hope for me

This jail is members only

Why did I say Okie Dokie?

Why did I say Okie Dokie?

Why did I say Okie Dokie?

Why did I say Okie Dokie?

Revenge 

Written by ddlc4eva

What would’ve happened if the MC didn’t just delete Monika? What started as hatred, grief, and anger, turned into revenge. And revenge is a dish best served cold. 

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TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️:  This fan fiction contains heavy violence, and mentions of suicide. Reader discretion is advised. 

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Monika was in her room, the MC listening to her rambling about how they were going to spend all eternity together, with the simple choice of marriage ahead of them. But MC wasn’t planning on marrying Monika. 

Monika was the voice inside Sayori’s head that made her take her life. Monika was the one who tampered with Yuri’s character file to make her crazy for MC, ultimately killing herself. 

Monika was the one who deleted Natsuki. Monika was the one who trapped MC, or rather, you, inside this room. No amount of resets could change that. You have seen enough. 

“Monika.” She perks up, surprised of your serious tone. 

“Yes, my love? Do tell me what you need.” 

“Why talk when we can fight?” You pounced on top of her, holding her shoulders down as she thrashed. 

“Hey! Let go of me! What do you want from me? Do you want the girls back? I can bring them back! Just, please don’t hurt me!” Monika pleaded, but it was no use. No amount of repayment could make up for what you had seen. 

You had wrapped your fingers around her throat, trying to choke her, her fingers grasping at yours as she coughed out blood. 

“Please! My darling! I’m sorry! I’ll help you heal them! I’ll bring them back!” She screamed, and you grit your teeth. Damn, she was good. This was a little too cruel anyway. You let go of her throat. 

“Thank you…” she pants, coughing out more blood in her hands. 

That wasn’t the most blood that was coming out of her. At least, until today. 

So, I have this idea of a sort of collab of DDLC and the DDLC Switcheroo Mod, and boy is it complicated.

TW: Contains mentions of gore, rotting, depression, suicide, and SH. If any of these topics trigger you, you have the right to click off this post.

Instead of the player being MC or FeMC, they play as Sayori, and the MC from the original DDLC game shows you to a secret club he was in, with the members being Satori (gender-bent Sayori), Naruki (genderbent Natsuki), Yuki (genderbent Yuri), and Moniko (genderbent Monika). In this mod, there are 3 acts, like in the original.

Act 1: You learn MC has depression, and the day of the festival, you go into his house, seeing a paper with a map to the docks where you and MC used to swim when you guys were kids.

When you arrived at the edge the dock, there sat MC's school blazer, shoes, and a bento box sat atop of both, since in the cooking club he was known for his bentos. You look down and see a silhouette of a boy underwater, and figure out it's too late; he's drowning already. His skin is grayish, sort of rotting, like it’s been there for too long. You couldn’t do anything. You were stuck staring at your best friend committing suicide as his body rotted.

(Here is a bad photoshopped image of MC’s death scene, and below it is the original image made by Tithi Luadthong. I know mine is bad but I was kinda lazy today.)

Mine - Photoshopped:

Act 2: You see a missing poster of Satori in the hall. You head into the cooking club, hoping for sympathy or at least some people to grieve with, seeing only Moniko, Yuki, and Naruki.

They have no memory of an MC being in their club, and Satori disappeared years ago. You have the option to cry and yell at them that MC and Satori were members, or to drop the matter and start cooking, as you are a member already.

Yuki confesses to you, and stabs himself from whatever choice you pick, and Naruki snaps his neck.