Hololive Oneshots

[🔥] The Arrow of Love ( Part 1 )

You was a normal high school student who liked to play video games and watch VTubers. You was a fan of Shiranui Flare, a popular VTuber who was also a council student and an archery club member at your school. You admired her from afar, but never talked to her because you thought she was out of your league.

One day, you was walking in the hallway, holding your phone, which had Flare's wallpaper on it. You was so engrossed in watching her latest stream that you didn't notice where you was going. You accidentally bumped into someone and dropped your phone.

"Ow! Watch where you're going, you idiot!" the person shouted.

You looked up and saw that it was Flare. She was wearing her school uniform, which consisted of a white blouse, a red tie, a black skirt, and black stockings. Her blonde hair was tied in a ponytail, and her reddish-orange eyes were glaring at you. She was holding a bow and a quiver of arrows, indicating that she was on her way to the archery range.

"I-I'm sorry, Flare-senpai!" You stammered, bowing your head. "I didn't mean to bump into you!"

Flare bent down and picked up your phone. She noticed your wallpaper and smiled, recognizing you as one of her viewers.

"It's okay, Y/n-kun," she said, using your online nickname. "I forgive you. You're one of my loyal fans, right?"

You was surprised and flustered. How did she know your name? How did she know you was a fan?

"Y-Yes, I am, Flare-senpai," you said, nodding. "I watch all of your streams and videos. You're amazing!"

Flare handed you your phone and winked at you.

"Thank you for your support, Y/n-kun," she said. "You're very sweet. How about you come with me to the archery range and watch me practice? I'll show you some of my skills."

You couldn't believe your ears. Was she inviting you to hang out with her? Was this a dream?

"R-Really? You want me to go with you?" you asked, incredulously.

Flare nodded and grabbed his hand.

"Of course, I do. Come on, let's go. It'll be fun," she said, pulling you along.

You followed her, feeling your heart race. You couldn't believe that you was going to spend time with your crush. You wondered what would happen next.

After that day, you and Flare became friends and started hanging out more often, both online and offline. You learned more about Flare's personality, hobbies, and dreams, and found her even more attractive and charming. She was not only a talented VTuber and archer, but also a kind, funny, and smart person. She liked to read books, watch movies, and cook. She also had a cute side, which she showed when she played with her plushies or sang songs.

You developed feelings for her, but was afraid to confess because you thought she only saw you as a friend. You didn't want to ruin their friendship or make things awkward between them. You was content with being by her side and making her happy.

Flare also had feelings for you, but she hid them because she wanted to make you fall in love with her first. She had a crush on you since the first time they met, when she saw your phone wallpaper. She was impressed by your dedication and enthusiasm as a fan, and curious about your personality and interests. She decided to approach you and get to know you better. She was delighted to find out that you was a nice, honest, and fun guy. You made her laugh, you listened to her, and you cared for her.

She tried to drop hints and flirt with you, but you was too dense to notice. You didn't realize that she was interested in you more than a friend. You didn't catch her subtle gestures, such as touching your arm, leaning on your shoulder, or gazing into your eyes. You didn't understand her suggestive comments, such as complimenting your appearance, teasing you about your preferences, or asking you about your ideal type. You didn't respond to her invitations, such as asking you to go to the movies, the amusement park, or the karaoke with her.

She decided to step up her game and plan a special date for you. She wanted to make you realize her feelings and confess your own. She wanted to be your girlfriend.