The KanColle/DDLC Crossover that nobody asked for! After graduating from High School, the Literature Club moved to the University! Monika tried her best to have the Club recognized as an official one on campus, but in the end the four girls decided to simply keep it as their own. MC, on the other hand, had decided to join the Navy... for some reason. Regardless of his newfound responsibilities, he still managed to stop by for the Club's weekley meeting. The Literature Club thus continued as it always had, until one particular Thursday morning. MC, or 'Teitoku' as he now called himself, would unintentionally bring along some friends that would forever change the Literature Club.

Prelude:

It was a perfectly normal day at Monika's Literature Club. She was sitting in the desk at the front of the small room they had comandeered to act as their meeting place. The desk was no larger than any of the others in the room, but nonetheless she had turned it around so she could face the other girls and observe them as she always had.

Yuri was off in a corner reading some gothic-fantasy horror novel. She had always been like that, a loner with a huge privacy barrier. She still retained her long, purple hair and a beautiful tall body, with the only difference now being a few more defined facial features. Oh, and not to forget the rather large blade barely peeking its hilt out of her bag, ready to slash and stab at any given moment.

Sayori had matured quite a bit. For a while, she fashioned a longer hair style that flowed quite graciously and rested peacefully on her shoulders. It made her look rather stunning, especially to a couple of boys that tried to win a date with her. Unfortunately, she soon returned to her previous style, citing that she was too lazy to upkeep her longer hair. This also had the sad effect of driving her potential lovers away from her new (albiet her old) look, but she paid them no mind. She was currently sitting in the front of the room off to Monika'a left, reading some general modern fiction novel.

Natsuki, however, had probably changed the most. Ever since she moved out of her home and moved into her dorm room on campus, her personality did a near 180 degree turn. Well, it was more like a 90 degree turn, but regardless she had become a much more lively and interactive person. Instead of reading only manga (which she still frequently read), she had expanded into non-fiction titles. "Based on a True Story" types of novels and such. She was near the center of the room, slightly to the right of Monika's vision, reading one such book about a murder mystery.

And then there was Monika. What could be said about her, how had she changed? Well, not much. She enjoyed the same things, enjoyed reading the same types of books, and enjoyed the same daily routine she had had for nearly three years now. Even now she was reading some basic teen drama novel by an author that she had read at least a dozen other books by. She was definitely happy though, happy that she was able to keep the Club going just as it had always been, happy that she got to see her dear friends every week and not have to deal with anyone else.

Just then, there was a knock at the clubroom's door.

"Come in!" Monika said loudly enough for her voice to penetrate beyond the room.

In walked MC, well 'Teitoku' now, wearing a slightly dirty naval officer's uniform. He gave everyone a warm smile and began to walk toward Monika.

Teitoku had definitely changed, from his name to his maturity... Well actually it may have just been his name. Why on Earth did the Japanese Maritime Self-Defense Force ever let such a silly, immature, and dense man into their ranks, much less make him an OFFICER, was beyond Monika's comprehension. Nevertheless, she was grateful that he showed up to Club as often as he could manage, and damn was he still handsome as always.

"How's everything holding up? Nobody's tried to kick us out of this old room yet?" Teitoku asked as he arrived in front of Monika's desk.

"No, not yet. If we stay quiet I don't think anyone will bother."

"That's a relief. Speaking of quiet, you don't mind if I bring a few friends to the Club do you? They're some of my subordinates back at the naval base and we all had some time off today."

Monika was a little surprised at this request, but she politely responded, "No, I don't mind. As long as they are kind and don't disturb us too much. When will they be arriving?"

"Uhh, soon, I believe." Teitoku responded a bit nervously while tugging at his shirt collar.

Suddenly, a loud crash emamated from the hallway outside. Within seconds, a single pair of loud and heavy footsteps began running across the floor, seemingly towards the clubroom. A loud female voice began yelling.

"TEIII-"

"Okay, actually I lied," Teitoku stated desperately to Monika, "I think these girls followed me here. One of them is madly in love with me, and she does stuff like this all the time."

"-TOOO-"

"She's one of my warships, a battleship to be exact... a FAST battleship."

"Wait, WHAT!?" Monika interjected, "You're telling me that one of your ships is a woman?! How is that even possible?!"

"Well, yes... Actually, all of them are women. Look, there will be time to explain all of that later, but for now..."

"-KUUUU!!!"

"Whatever happens after she barges through that door, I'm so terribly sorry." Teitoku said calmly as he lowered his head down to stare at the floor, seemingly out of shame.

And with that, the clubroom door burst open.

A/N: This prelude is simply the starting point for what I hope to be a great story. I have been toying around with the idea of combining an old love of mine in KanColle with DDLC, which presents near endless possibilities due to the nature of its universe. Hopefully, I can manage to make this work at a timely pace. If this is something you would be interested in, please follow the story for future updates. Also feel free to share this story with the DDLC community over on reddit. I know they love Fan-Fiction, and this should be one wild ride. ~SP