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Doki Doki Literature Club

Whats Doki Doki Literature Club? (DDLC)

Doki Doki Literature Club!, is a popular 2017 indie game by Team Salvato that starts as a cute anime dating simulator but quickly transforms into a dark, meta psychological horror experience, breaking the fourth wall as the seemingly innocent high school club unravels with disturbing glitches and unsettling events, exploring themes like mental health and player manipulation through its narrative.

Everything about Moniko from (DDLC)

AGE

18 (born September 22nd)

GENDER

male

HAIR COLOR

Coral Brown

EYE COLOR

Emerald Green

FILE NAME

moniko.chr

About Moniko

Moniko is the President of the Literature Club and is the game’s driving force, directing club members to write poems until the club festival.

Moniko is smart, highly popular, confident and athletic and is a former member of the Debate Club!

Moniko knows how to play piano and sing soprano!

His poems!

Hole in Wall.

It couldn't have been me.
See, the direction the spackle protrudes.
A noisy neighbor? An angry boyfriend? I'll never know. I wasn't home.
I peer inside for a clue.
No! I can't see. I reel, blind, like a film left out in the sun.
But it's too late. My retinas.
Already scorched with a permanent copy of the meaningless image.
It's just a little hole. It wasn't too bright.
It was too deep.
Stretching forever into everything.
A hole of infinite choices.
I realize now, that I wasn't looking in.
I was looking out.
And he, on the other side, was looking in.

Save Me

The colors, they won't stop.
Bright, beautiful colors
Flashing, expanding, piercing
Red, green, blue
An endless
cacophony
Of meaningless
noise

The noise, it won't stop.
Violent, grating waveforms
Squeaking, screeching, piercing
Sine, cosine, tangent
Like playing a chalkboard on a turntable
Like playing a vinyl on a pizza crust
An endless
poem
Of meaningless

Load Me

The Lady who Knows Everything

An old tale tells of a lady who wanders Earth.
The Lady who Knows Everything.
A beautiful lady who has found every answer,
All meaning,
All purpose,
And all that was ever sought.

And here I am,

a feather

Lost adrift the sky, victim of the currents of the wind.

Day after day, I search.
I search with little hope, knowing legends don't exist.
But when all else has failed me,
When all others have turned away,
The legend is all that remains-the last dim star glimmering in the twilit sky.

Until one day, the wind ceases to blow.
I fall.
And I fall and fall, and fall even more.
Gentle as a feather.
A dry quill, expressionless.

But a hand catches me, between the thumb and forefinger.
The hand of a beautiful lady.
I look at her eyes and find no end to her gaze.

The Lady who Knows Everything knows what I am thinking.
Before I can speak, she responds in a hollow voice.
"I have found every answer, all of which amount to nothing.
There is no meaning.
There is no purpose.
And we seek only the impossible.
I am not your legend.
Your legend does not exist."

And with a breath, she blows me back afloat, and I pick up a gust of wind.

Members of the Doki Doki Literature Club!

Yuki!

Moniko!

Satori!

Naruki!

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Lil update yall! just adding the song because it feels hollow without it lol! and btw skip to 1:00 because its silent before that!

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Doki Doki Literature Club Whats Doki Doki Literature Club? (DDLC) Doki Doki Literature Club!, is a popular 2017 indie game by Team Salvato that starts as a cute anime dating simulator but quickly transforms into a dark, meta psychological horror experience, breaking the fourth wall as the seemingly innocent high school club unravels with disturbing glitches and unsettling events, exploring themes like mental health and player manipulation through its narrative. Everything about Moniko from (DDLC) AGE 18 (born September 22nd) GENDER male HAIR COLOR Coral Brown EYE COLOR Emerald Green FILE NAME moniko.chr About Moniko Moniko is the President of the Literature Club and is the game’s driving force, directing club members to write poems until the club festival. Moniko is smart, highly popular, confident and athletic and is a former member of the Debate Club! Moniko knows how to play piano and sing soprano! His poems! Hole in Wall. It couldn't have been me. See, the direction the spackle protrudes. A noisy neighbor? An angry boyfriend? I'll never know. I wasn't home. I peer inside for a clue. No! I can't see. I reel, blind, like a film left out in the sun. But it's too late. My retinas. Already scorched with a permanent copy of the meaningless image. It's just a little hole. It wasn't too bright. It was too deep. Stretching forever into everything. A hole of infinite choices. I realize now, that I wasn't looking in. I was looking out. And he, on the other side, was looking in.

Save Me The colors, they won't stop. Bright, beautiful colors Flashing, expanding, piercing Red, green, blue An endless cacophony Of meaningless noise The noise, it won't stop. Violent, grating waveforms Squeaking, screeching, piercing Sine, cosine, tangent Like playing a chalkboard on a turntable Like playing a vinyl on a pizza crust An endless poem Of meaningless Load Me

The Lady who Knows Everything An old tale tells of a lady who wanders Earth. The Lady who Knows Everything. A beautiful lady who has found every answer, All meaning, All purpose, And all that was ever sought. And here I am, a feather Lost adrift the sky, victim of the currents of the wind. Day after day, I search. I search with little hope, knowing legends don't exist. But when all else has failed me, When all others have turned away, The legend is all that remains-the last dim star glimmering in the twilit sky. Until one day, the wind ceases to blow. I fall. And I fall and fall, and fall even more. Gentle as a feather. A dry quill, expressionless. But a hand catches me, between the thumb and forefinger. The hand of a beautiful lady. I look at her eyes and find no end to her gaze. The Lady who Knows Everything knows what I am thinking. Before I can speak, she responds in a hollow voice. "I have found every answer, all of which amount to nothing. There is no meaning. There is no purpose. And we seek only the impossible. I am not your legend. Your legend does not exist." And with a breath, she blows me back afloat, and I pick up a gust of wind. Members of the Doki Doki Literature Club!

Yuki!

Moniko!

Satori!

Naruki!

Lil update yall! just adding the song because it feels hollow without it lol! and btw skip to 1:00 because its silent before that!
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Name: Moniko

Highly Accomplished: He is noted as being intelligent, athletic, and popular.

Mature and Confident: Unlike the other guys, who fit more specific "moe" archetypes, Moniko is seen as the mature leader and "school idol."

Compassionate Leader: He founded the Literature Club to create a safe space for people to express their passions and is initially very supportive of his clubmates' writing styles.

Order-Oriented: He previously left the Debate Club because he disliked the "inner politics and drama," highlighting his preference for friendliness and order.

He puts you first because he loves you or has a feeling for you

He sings on soprano and knows how to play piano as days went by and the deeper he falls for you he’d create a song called “Your Reality”

He gets jealous whenever the other club members approach you or when you choose them over him

Everytime you finish sharing your poem each day he gives you “Writing tips of the day”

Hair: Usually a similar coral or light brown color, often kept in a short styled cut

Eyes: bright emerald-green eyes

School Uniform: He is wearing a male version of the standard school uniform: a grey blazer, white collared shirt, and a red tie.

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