Ask AI: Create a story based on natsuki's route in doki doki expanded epilog,, except she doesn't pop

Sure! In this expanded story based on Natsuki's route in Doki Doki Literature Club, we'll take a slightly different approach to her narrative, preserving her character's essence while ensuring none of the detrimental events occur. --- **Title: Poetry and Pastries** Natsuki sat by herself at a corner table of the bustling classroom-turned-literature-clubroom, her beloved manga spread out before her. The remnants of cupcakes she had baked for the club's meeting sat nearby, largely untouched. She sighed as she turned another page, her large eyes scanning the familiar panels. Although she put on a tough exterior, inside, Natsuki often felt isolated and misunderstood. The club's president, Monika, was finishing up a piano piece in the background, her music floating gently through the room. Sayori and Yuri were engaged in a deep discussion about their latest poetry favorites, giggling occasionally. You, the protagonist of this story, noticed Natsuki sitting alone and decided it was time to offer some company. "Hey, Natsuki," you greeted, sliding into the seat across from her. She looked up from her manga, her pink hair swaying slightly. "Oh, hey," she responded, quickly masking her surprise with a casual tone. "You finally decided to come over, huh? Couldn't resist my amazing baking, could you?" You chuckled, shaking your head. "Actually, I wanted to know more about this series you're reading. It looks interesting." Natsuki's eyes brightened as she adjusted the volume to show you the cover. "It's called 'Parfait Girls.' It's really good. There's a lot of humor and some touching moments too." As you listened, genuinely interested, Natsuki began to open up, sharing her favorite story arcs and characters. You found her passion for the manga infectious, and soon you were both laughing and discussing the intricacies of the plot. Over time, the clubroom became more than just a meeting place. It became a sanctuary for both you and Natsuki—a place where you could share your thoughts and feelings without fear of judgment. You took an active interest in her hobby, occasionally even bringing her new volumes of manga to discuss together. One day, after a particularly enjoyable literature club meeting, you offered to walk Natsuki home. She hesitated, clearly fighting an internal battle. "Okay," she finally said, her voice soft. "But… you have to promise not to tell anyone where I live." "Of course," you replied without hesitation. "Your secrets are safe with me." The walk to her house was pleasant, filled with light conversation and the occasional playful jab. When you arrived, Natsuki turned to you with an uncharacteristically serious expression. "Thanks for walking me home," she said. "And… for being a good friend. It means more to me than you know." "Anytime, Natsuki," you replied, offering a warm smile. "I'll see you at the club tomorrow." As the days turned into weeks, your bond with Natsuki deepened. You supported her in her creative endeavors, encouraging her to share her poetry and baking skills. You also helped her cope with the struggles she faced at home, offering a listening ear and a comforting presence. One afternoon, as the two of you sat in the clubroom discussing your latest poems, Natsuki looked at you with a thoughtful expression. "You know," she said, her voice softer than usual, "I've never really had someone who understood me the way you do. The club… it feels like a family now. And it's because of you." You felt a warmth in your chest at her words, knowing that your friendship had made a difference. "I'm glad you feel that way, Natsuki. You deserve to be happy." With a small smile, Natsuki reached for your hand, giving it a gentle squeeze. "Thank you." From that day forward, the Literature Club continued to be a source of joy and solace for Natsuki and the entire group. With each passing day, Natsuki became more confident and open, sharing her talents and passions with the world without fear. Together, you and the club members created a haven where literature, friendship, and love flourished, ensuring that everyone found their own happy ending.