Oneshots that are result of random ideas and just stories that didn't make the cut because reasons
The mature warning is there for dark or smutty oneshots that I might make, But outside of that i can make some slice of life or comedic stuff as...
The people have spoken! Vi will be the romance and il do an alternate take later down the line.
Don't have time to think of a creative stage name so let's just call him Zed and don't expect the albums/mixtapes to be any better. Also for the sake of simplicity I'm using modern the technology. Enjoy! ———
Nobody could have predicted the outcome of someone's first song but enough people had heard y/Ns powerful lyrics and soon the name Zed had spread like shimmer.
Y/n was independent, unfortunately in zaun the chances of getting a good contract were slim to none and he hated being told what to do so ultimately it would be up to the internet to decide if he was just a trending topic that wouldn't last or if he was the next big thing.
They chose the latter.
5 years later. Y/n. 22.
Y/n eyed his new apartment, it was clean, had proper plumbing and light, the earnings of his Runetube channel had provided him the opportunity to move out, it all gave hhim an immense sense of satisfaction, he had changed the course of his life with his own two hands and it was motivating others to do the same.
Y/n then eyed the time and opened his laptop he then found his song file and stared at it for moment and his mind began to wonder.
Flashback.
Y/n was currently seated next to the window of his room drawing, as he talked with Vi who was seated in front of him.
"You know I'm starting to think powder gets her designs from you." Vi said as she leaned over and eyed his art.
" you think so?" Y/n said as he flipped over his notebook.
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"I just like drawing freaky things." Y/n chuckled.
"You're all freaky." Vi jabbed, laughing as y/n playfully kicked and she kicked back, they smiled at each other, vi blushed and scratched her head, y/n hid his face in his notebook, suddenly they had small footsteps approach.
Vi and y/n saw it was powder holding her plushie. " what's wrong pow?" Vi asked in concern.
"I had a bad dream..." powder said holding her plushie tightly and looking down.
Vi gave a sad smile and motioned her over, powder took a seat on Vi's recliner leaning. Into vis chest as she wrapped an arm around her.
"What was the dream about?"vi asked rubbing powders arm.
"Everyone was gone...and I was alone." Powder said softly fighting her grip on her plushie. " you won't leave me..right?" She asked looking at vi and y/n.
"Of course not pow." Vi said leaning her head on pows rubbing her hand gently on powders arm.
"We'll always be with you." Y/n said with a reassuring smile.
