Rei Kagene X Reader: UGLYMore Like This
You couldn't believe that it came to this. You in your bathroom crying and cheeks puffy and eyes all red. You had scissors in your hand and most of your upper back long h/c was on the floor. Sitting down and leaning against your bathtub, you sobbed into your arms and kept saying " I'm ugly. I want to be pretty."
It was a typical day for you. You were waiting for your friend Rei Kagene. You two have been friends ever since you can remember. Rei was always a shy boy always staying by his sister's side. Until you came along. You broke his shyness and became his first official friend. Ever since first grade you two have been inseparable and you always went to the same school and had all the same classes.
Well you were doing your natural thing of waiting for him in the front of the school before it began. Both of you did this for one another, if you were here first you would wait for him but i
Len X Reader:Merry X-Mas to youLen X Reader:More Like This
Merry X-Mas to you!
(Let’s get this strait! You belong to Pocky Land, and Len belongs to Voca-Tone. I based this fan fiction off a song by Len called “Merry S-E-X-Mas!” the link to the song is down in the description!)
It was getting cold, you could feel your hands getting numb. ‘Uhgg why didn’t I bring my gloves!’ You quietly scolded you self . You were out on the one most romantic night, well besides valentines evening, December 24th. Yeah Christmas eve. You did have plans with your boyfriend but you two broke up roughly 3 days ago, him saying that he found someone who made him happier than you. You wanted to cry when you found the spot right at the town square where he asked you out. You kept yourself from crying. You looked up at the beautiful Christmas tree that had been lit the night before, all the colors changing in a pattern. You had no where in specific to be, just where you wanted to be. You started to shiver, your head and h
Magic Mirror (Len Kagamine x Reader)Today was just another normal day for you, (y/n). You were a girl around the age of (your age), living a place where there is war. You had an illness, the doctor in town said that you can't walk much with it; meaning you could still walk, but it would hurt, they suggested you just sit or lay down.More Like This
In your house, your family had a dusty old mirror. You never did question them about it, but you somehow felt a connection towards it. So every morning you always walk towards the mirror in the attic, taking minutes to get up there just to look at the mirror and your own reflection.
But really, today, it was much different. You felt the connection, but it felt much stronger. You took just few minutes to get up there and close to it, once you were in front of it, you slowly sat down on the soft carpet on the surface of the room beneath the roof.
No one in the house knew what you were always doing in this room, they never went in since they weren't curious. They never asked what you were always