Colorful Talk (NijiEN fanfiction)

Getting Famous in One Single Day (Luxiem x Female Reader) Pt. 1

Background information:

Y/N, in her teen times, is an artist with more than 2000 followers on Twitter. She is a frantic fan of Luxiem, a group of streamers, that she usually watches after school/during free time. Her favorite streamer among them is Mysta Rias, a self-claimed detective who is very funny but kind at the same time. She has been doing fanarts of the streamers ever since the group debuted.

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What a lovely Saturday morning! Time to check Twitter, you thought.

You opened up Twitter, and the first thing you saw was something that Luca tweeted a minute ago. It read: "Thank you all for coming to my stream today! It was really pooooog of me collabing with other NijiEN members! Tomorrow will be a superchat and donation reading stream, and maybe some of the Luxiem members will join our Discord call to chill! Thank you all!"

You were sure he was talking about a stream that you've missed because you were sleeping (time zones suck ugh). As usual, you liked and retweeted it. But this time, you decided to send Luca a comment. You have done a lot of Luca fanarts, and he only noticed you once (you remember yourself crying with tears of joy and rolling on the floor with your room's door closed after Luca liked and retweeted your fanart). You still wanted to get noticed.

You sent a fanart you did for Luca (which you haven't posted), and commented: "Thank you, my dear mafia boss, for the stream! I look forward to more collabs in the future!", and posted. the reply. 

After posting the reply, you went downstairs for breakfast. After a hurried breakfast, you got upstairs again to fetch some books that you borrowed from the local library to give it back as the deadlines for the books were almost reached.

At the local library, after you went to the reception to give back the books, you decided to stop by the small dining area in the library to buy some cookies from the café. The small café was near the novel section. You didn't have a lot of interest in novels, but you decided to sit in the café anyway.

As you approached a table with a pack of cookies, you found the section crowded with people. You didn't make out what a lot of people said, but you heard a few clear voices saying "Thank you so much, Mr. Eveland!" and "I've been a fan of yours, Mr. Eveland!".

"Mr... Eveland? Who's that? A famous writer?" You questioned yourself. Then suddenly your mind awakened. "Eveland... Ike? Luxiem? Nijisanji?" 

Your heart skipped a few beats, and you felt like your heart was squirming of excitement, like a rabbit with its feet strangled by the various weeds on the ground, trying to escape. Is this... Real? You never felt so close to your oshi (idol). You suddenly actually wanted to go up to him and ask him for an autograph, but you were scared at the same time. "What if I mess up my words while talking to him? What if I get too excited? What if..." You didn't dare to think more.

But if I don't go up to him, you thought, this would be a waste of opportunity. 

Finally, done fiddling around with your thoughts, you stood up, finished the last cookie in the pack, and walked towards the novel stand.

A lot of people have been gone, and only a few people were still there. You found a young man standing behind the stand, with gray hair and a lovely gradient of haze-blue, gold-embroidered glasses, fancy golden heart-shaped earrings, and a decent suit consisting of colors blue, black white and gold.  

It was definitely Ike, you thought. You could literally hear your heartbeat in your mind. It seemed like all the other noises faded away, and only, the gentle voice of Ike and your heartbeat.

When the last person left, you held your breath, with all your courage, stepped beside the stand.

Ike seemed to have noticed you first, and said: "Hello there!" with a warm smile on his face.

"H-hello!" You greeted back.

Goddammit, his voice... is sweet like honey, just like a cool breeze in the hot summer air, just like that one clear drop of water in a dry, hopeless desert. Your vision cleared, and you seemed to have gotten back into reality.

"Oh dear reader, follower of mine, are you still sober? Did something happen?"

You shook your head because you were speechless. "I'm really charmed by your talent, Ike! I haven't read any of your novels yet, but... I know you from Nijisanji's Luxiem! You're such a great streamer and you have such a calming voice at the same time!"

"I see! It's so nice to meet you. I have always wanted to meet my Quilldren, and here you are! I'm so glad that you're a part of Quilldren, a part of my precious supporters, a part of my treasure!"

"How could this be? I was complimented and appreciated by my oshi! What should I do?" Your mind went crazy again.

You didn't know what to say.

"Ike, I'm so glad that I actually could see you in person. May I please have your autograph? And I hope to watch more of your streams in the future! I will also do more fanart of you!" You finally expressed all your thoughts to him.

"Ah, sure!" Ike scribbled on a piece of blank cardboard-like paper and put it into a golden frame. He then handed it to you.

"Thank you so much, sir! I really appreciate it! I will see you on your next stream!"

"Goodbye, dear Quill-Child, thank you so much for your support! I am grateful for that also!"