Hololive Oneshots

[💀] Reaper's Choice ( Part 1)

You had always been a quiet and lonely student who kept to yourself. You had a terminal illness that made your life miserable and painful. You knew you didn't have much time left, so you tried to make the most of your days by watching your favorite Vtuber, Calli.

Calli was a reaper and a rapper who had a cool and charismatic personality. She was also your classmate, but you didn't know that. She had a secret identity as a Vtuber that she hid from everyone. She admired you from afar, but never had the courage to talk to you.

You loved Calli's voice, her rap, her style, everything about her. You watched her streams every day and supported her with comments and donations. You dreamed of meeting her in real life and confessing your feelings to her.

One day, you collapsed in the hallway and was rushed to the hospital. You woke up in a white room with tubes and wires attached to your body. You saw Calli sitting next to your bed, holding your hand. She looked worried and sad.

"Calli...is that you?" You asked weakly.

"Y/N...I'm so sorry. I didn't know you were sick. Why didn't you tell me?" Calli said with tears in her eyes.

"You...you know me?" You said in disbelief.

"Of course I do. We're in the same class, remember? I've always noticed you, but you never looked at me. I thought you hated me." Calli said.

"No, no, I don't hate you. I love you. You're my favorite Vtuber. You're my crush." You confessed.

Calli gasped and blushed. She smiled and leaned closer to you.

"Really? You love me? You're my fan?" Calli said.

"Yes, yes, I do. I love your voice, your rap, your style, everything about you." You said.

Calli kissed you softly on the lips.

"I love you too, Y/N. You're my fan, my friend, my lover." Calli said.

They hugged each other and smiled.

You and Calli spent the next few days together in the hospital. They talked about their hobbies, their dreams, their fears. They watched Calli's streams together and laughed at her jokes. They listened to her songs and sang along with her lyrics. They cuddled and kissed and whispered sweet nothings to each other.

They were happy, but they knew it wouldn't last. Your condition was getting worse by the day. You was losing your strength, your appetite, your will to live. You knew you was dying, and so did Calli.

She tried to be strong for you, but she couldn't hide her pain. She loved you too much to lose you. She wished she could save you somehow.

One night, you had a seizure and stopped breathing. The doctors tried to revive you, but it was too late. You was gone.

Calli watched in horror as they pronounced you dead. She screamed and cried and begged them to save you. She held your lifeless body in her arms and sobbed.

"Please don't leave me, Y/N. Please don't die. Please come back to me." Calli said.

But you didn't answer. You didn't move. You didn't breathe.

You was dead.