hololive oneshots

[🎲🌿] - Opening New Doors

Hi.

Today, by request, we'll have chaos and nature take a crack at our MC, whose personality is rather rash, and sexist.

Nobody else seems to know why, but Baelz and Fauna are here to find out.

If you feel offended, or find some sort of issue, please notify me. I feel that this may offend people, but do keep in mind, this is only a story, whose only job is to entertain.

Angst here, fluff there.

This is part 1 of 2 for this oneshot.

(edit: retitle)

Enjoy.

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The pen twirled within his fingers, moving about without interruption.

"I'm sure you know that part of an idol, such as you, has to gain some sort of publicity." A man across the desk said.

The pen continued to dance on his fingers.

"Y/N... What's the point of auditioning if you knew who you're going to be working with?" The man added.

The pen stopped.

"Things changed, Yagoo. There's no way in hell that I'll be working with them." The pen clacked once as it was firmly placed on the desk.

"Look, you've got to collaborate with some of them at least once. I'll even help -" Yagoo paused as you abruptly stood.

"No."

"You're going to struggle without them."

"I'm already damn well struggling, do I need to spell it out for you? I. Don't. Need. Them." You faced the office door again and began to walk into the cold hallway.

This wasn't the first time Yagoo had pulled you in for this kind of "consultation", frequently suggesting that you work with your female Genmates. But you couldn't see that through, they're all going to treat you the same. And no good would come out of it.

You've finally reached your studio, closing and locking the door behind you. With a sigh, you plopped down into your chair, now glancing at the empty screens. You opened up Trello, a simple organization app that you use to create your schedule. Once it did, one card seemed to stand out.

"Collaboration Stream / Ceres Fauna & Hakos Baelz"

That string of text was beyond your comprehension. For one, you don't recall ever scheduling a collaboration stream, and two, you would never schedule one with your Genmates.

"The fuck?" You clicked onto the card, which it's information spilled out vertically on the side of your screen.

"Damn Yagoo." You clicked your tongue. He was the one who scheduled it and only 5 minutes after you left his office.

It's like you had a choice, but Yagoo deleted all of your other things that were scheduled for the week. You were cornered. You spent the next few minutes pondering, whether to simply not go, or complain to Yagoo. You left out the latter and chose not to go.

"It's fine, free day for me, I suppose." You shrugged. You stood up from your chair and left your studio to head into the kitchen. Just before entering, you raised an ear to listen in, complete silence. You set foot into the carpeted flooring and constituted a cup of coffee. You didn't bother to add some additives, as you'd rather hear back into the studio. Footsteps came from the doorway as you sipped from the mug.