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Description
Similar to the actual Doki Doki game, there's a bad ending as well. Just that not everyone suffer a horroring deaaaaaaaaaaaaaa- deletion.

Gator Stuffum this time has found herself in the world of Doki Doki Literature Club. Gator Stuffum saw there was a cooking club in the school so she was hoping to go and join that club, and maybe fatten up a few cuties along the way. Though her venture through the school lead her to the literature club because she saw me run to the cooking club to pick up some cupcakes which made her believe the room I just came out of was the cooking club so while we were making Thanksgiving poems, Gator Stuffum had a poem of her own that involve the sound of squishing and groaning inside of round and full bellies. I walked in seeing my friend, Sayori crying because she was stuffed to the bum with gumbo. Same for Natsuki, Yuri, and Monika who's been trying to explain to the large gator that we're a literature club, NOT a cooking club.

I try to stay more accurate to the games this time, even to the point of having Monika be self-aware that this is all just a game, but not self-aware enough to know Gator Stuffum is not apart of this game and that this is NOT a game. It's art.

By now, I think you can tell which girl is my waifu.

Good Ending: Doki Doki Thanksgiving Dinner

Doki Doki Literature Club (c) Team Salvato
Carl (c) Me
Gator Stuffum (c)
Character Builder (c)

Description
Similar to the actual Doki Doki game, there's a bad ending as well. Just that not everyone suffer a horroring deaaaaaaaaaaaaaa- deletion.

Gator Stuffum this time has found herself in the world of Doki Doki Literature Club. Gator Stuffum saw there was a cooking club in the school so she was hoping to go and join that club, and maybe fatten up a few cuties along the way. Though her venture through the school lead her to the literature club because she saw me run to the cooking club to pick up some cupcakes which made her believe the room I just came out of was the cooking club so while we were making Thanksgiving poems, Gator Stuffum had a poem of her own that involve the sound of squishing and groaning inside of round and full bellies. I walked in seeing my friend, Sayori crying because she was stuffed to the bum with gumbo. Same for Natsuki, Yuri, and Monika who's been trying to explain to the large gator that we're a literature club, NOT a cooking club.

I try to stay more accurate to the games this time, even to the point of having Monika be self-aware that this is all just a game, but not self-aware enough to know Gator Stuffum is not apart of this game and that this is NOT a game. It's art.

By now, I think you can tell which girl is my waifu.

Good Ending: Doki Doki Thanksgiving Dinner

Doki Doki Literature Club (c) Team Salvato
Carl (c) Me
Gator Stuffum (c)
Character Builder (c)