Omori/Sunny x Reader Insert (Oneshots and imagines)

How you meet

OMORI-

OMORIS POV

Welcome to White Space
You have been living here for as long as you can remember

You hear a loud thump.

As I'm drifting off to sleep in whitespace, I hear a thump somewhere.. 'What was that? Maybe it was MEWO' I think to myself as I stretch my arms and slowly stand up.

Looking around at my surroundings, I notice... Another person? They look so similar to me.. It must be one of SUNNYS friends. They have (H/L) (H/C) hair, and are wearing the same clothes as me. The long socks, black and white boxers/skirt, and a tank top. They're sitting on the white floor, and I can't exactly see their face. I look at them as they search frantically about where they are. Until they see me.

Blink... Blink... Blink......

"Hi.. Where am I?" They ask, with an tint of confusion and alarm in their voice. I understand.. I would be very confused if I woke up in a completely different place with people there. I'd honestly be very anxious. Their voice is very calming. In a way that my friends voices can't be. "White space." I say, with my usual monotone voice.

I walk over to them and offer them my hand. Wait, what am I doing? Normally I wouldn't be so nice to even consider helping someone out if it had no benefit to me, especially a stranger.. Before I can bring back my hand, they grab onto it and steady themselves. I can feel my ears turning red. Huh??

"What's your name? I'm (Y/N)."
Did I really want to tell this person my name? I guess it wouldn't hurt. "OMORI"
Their lips curl into a subtle smile, before they frown once again. Oh.. Pretty. A smile suits their face. I mean... What am I saying? "Nice to meet you, OMORI.. Say what do you do here in.. white space?" They ask me. I look around at my things.
A tissue box, a laptop with nothing but static, my sketchbook, a lightbulb hanging from the non existent ceiling, a knife, MEWO, and a door. "My things are boring to play with. Would you like to meet my friends?" I say. I wouldn't want them to be bored here, they're.. Um. Forget it. "Sure."

"Through here." I say, walking over to the door. I turn the door knob and open the door. "And a warning, they can be a bit much." I said, before letting myself through.

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SUNNY- (Around a year before the incident)

(Y/NS) POV

It's a brand new day, so many things to do!
Would you like to explore faraway town?

Moving into a new neighbourhood is tricky, especially somewhere so faraway. Welcome to faraway town! My parents insisted that we were to move here because of how closed off and how.. Faraway it is. Ironic isn't it? I guess they wanted a new start, somewhere different than the city. I just hope I can make some new friends.

Unpacking is boring, I want to explore a bit. I go up to my mother and tap her on the shoulder. "Hey... Can I go outside?" I say, still super tired from the road trip and unpacking my stuff. "Of course you can, go make some friends! Just be home by dark, Okay?" She tells me, and I nod.

I draped a coat over my shoulders and put on my sneakers before I opened the door and head outside. It was a cold day, but still warm enough to hang around so I would assume there could be some people on the playground.

When I got there, I saw a boy around the same age as me. He was on one of the benches drawing in his sketchbook. It looked like he was drawing a cute black cat. I decided to sit down beside him and take a closer look.

"Cool drawing." I say, in my usual monotone voice. His head spun over from his drawing to look at me, shocked. "Oh.. Haha sorry if I scared you." I say, in an apologetic manner. "Oh ah, It's alright. Just startled me a bit. And thanks, I really like sketching." He says, looking back at his drawing, as he picked at his fingers.

"I'm (Y/N)" I say. He was really nice, and I wanted to be friends with him.

"(Y/N)..." He says, over pronouncing my name. "I like it. A-Ah, um my name is SUNNY" He says, looking away. His voice is super nice, I really enjoy listening to it.

"It's really nice to meet you SUNNY, I just moved in down (Insert street name)." I say, as I watch his eyes brighten. "Really? That's my street!" He says excitedly.

I can tell we're going to be really great friends!

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