Reset

by LastBastille

The bell ringing above their heads made them both jolt, and the distraction was enough to make Natsuki release her hold on the Club President, if slightly. The green eyed girl took the opportunity, slipping from between thin fingers like wet sand, almost certain she'd left some of herself behind. Or: Monika wakes up, but things are not the same. Slowburn?

20. Final

Howdy to all you followers of this fic. If you haven't noticed already, uploads have been spotty.
The good news (if you care) is that this fic isn't dead.
The bad news (if you care) is that this fic is leaving , as am I.

The influx of bots, scams, scant viewer count etc has made it hard to want to use this site. 90% of the inbox messages I get are from "Artists" wanting me to pay them to make fanart of my fic... which is in and of itself fanart. I don't think I need to tell anyone that I love and respect artists. You all deserve to be paid for your labor, but I highly doubt these messages are in good faith. So, it is with a moderately weighty heart that I say goodbye to . Which is a shame because this is where I got my start writing in a meaningful way. For any of you who want to still read this fic, you can find me over on AO3. Story name is the same "Reset" under the Doki fandom, and there are a couple more chapters over there that have already been posted.
I am aware that posting "updates" at least used to be against the rules, but as I have already removed most of my content and plan on leaving this site shortly I figured I'd make an exception. If this is where we part ways, thank you, as always, for reading. Be well

-Bast