Yandere Simulator X Reader Oneshots

☆Kizano Sunobu☆ X Reader

Requested by graylegacy and Blox_Rocks

Artwork (still) by Koumi-Senpai

(Early A/N)

DOES ANYBODY EVEN FUCKING READ MY AUTHOR'S NOTE?!

On an unrelated note, this will mostly be a female reader, unless you're okay with um... stuff.

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You took a deep breath, looking over the script for the play once again. The drama club was going to be doing Romeo and Juliet for the spring play and you were determined to be in it. You wanted to be Juliet, but the chances were very unlikely. You were very inexperienced when it came to the theatre, so you already had a disadvantage. But you at least had to try. Romeo and Juliet was one of your favourite stories and you were determined to be a part of it.

With a sigh, you stepped onto the small stage in the club room and faced the two students who were watching the auditions. Puresu Horuda, the girl with grey hair covering her eyes and that spoke in a monotone voice, was taking notes on the last person. Beside her was the purple haired club leader, looking bored. You had been watching and noticed that he wasn't really paying attention.

"He must not have liked the last person's performance..." you thought as you took your place in the middle of the stage.

"Name," Puresu said, her voice echoing.

"Um... (L/N) (Y-Y/N)."

The grey haired girl appeared to write it down. "And what pa--"

"What part are you auditioning for?" The club leader interrupted. You jumped a bit, not expecting him to say anything. You didn't have any expectations that you were held to, as you had never been in a play before. So why would he bother watching someone with such a low chance of getting a part?

"I would... like the part of Juliet!" you answered a bit louder than you wanted.

Kizano raised an eyebrow. "Juliet you say? Why should I allow someone like you on my stage at all, let alone have the lead female role?" 

You didn't respond. You couldn't. There was no good reason for you to play the lead. So, you let your acting speak for itself. Hopefully.

You started off, reciting the balcony scene. It was probably the most well known scene in all of theatre, which is why you had managed to recite almost the entire thing from memory.  Both the narcissistic club lead and the usually stoic second in command seemed blown away. You finished with a bow and walked off the stage. Then right out the door, 'cause you didn't want to stay there any longer. Once you got to the front gate you found yourself able to breath again. 

"I never want to face them again..." You muttered, still extremely embarrassed about how you had gone all out with that scene. "Oh well," You started as you began walking home, "I'm not going to get the part, so I shouldn't about it too much."

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"Y-you're saying..."

"Yes. You will be playing Juliet in the play," the monotone voice responded.

You swallowed, tugging on your (h/c) hair lightly. "And... there's NO ONE else who'll play her?"

"The club president only wants you."

Your face started to turn red. "A-ah... Alright," you said turning to leave.

"Your private lessons start today at 5," Puresu said walking by you.

"Private... lessons.... got it..." you muttered walking to your classroom.

Several weeks passed, with you suffering through Kizano's tedious acting classes, and the night of the play had arrived. You sat backstage, Puresu making some adjustments to your hair. Act 1 scene 4 was almost over and you were about to go on stage for the first time. You could barely hear Puresu tell you it was time. You stood beside the other members, getting ready to perform the dance for the party. Everything was going well. Before you knew it, Kizano had "pulled you away from the party".

You blushed suddenly as he grabbed your hand and began. "Your hand is like a holy place that my hand is unworthy to visit. If you're offended by the touch of my hand," he paused, leaning closer, "my two lips are standing here like blushing pilgrims, ready to make things better with a kiss."

"Good pilgrim, you don't give your hand enough credit. By holding my hand you show polite devotion. After all, pilgrims touch the hands of statues of saints. Holding one palm against another is like a kiss," you said, trying to stay calm.

"Don't saints and pilgrims have lips too?"

You took a shaky breath, "Yes, pilgrim—they have lips that they're supposed to pray with."

Kizano smiled. "Well then, saint, let lips do what hands do. I'm praying for you to kiss me. Please grant my prayer so my faith doesn't turn to despair."

You froze up and looked into his purple eyes, seeing them calm and cool reminded you that he was a professional. 

"What's the matter?" he whispered to you, "you're keeping the audience."

"I-I... We never rehearsed the kiss!" You responded quietly.

"Well that's because I wanted it to be more realistic~" he said. "Now say your line."

"S-saints... don't move, even when they grant prayers."

"Then don't move while I act out my prayer," he said before kissing your lips. The kiss lasted several seconds before he pulled away. "Now my sin has been taken from my lips by yours."

You touched your lips involuntarily. "Then do my lips now have the sin they took from yours?," You said looking back at him.

"Sin from my lips? You encourage crime with your sweetness. Give me my sin back~"

(A/N)

I am so sorry this took so long to write! I had the idea I just couldn't seem to write it down... Anyways I really wanted to get this done because I won't be able to write. As I'm writing this, it's the last day of school for me. Therefore, I will need to turn in my computer. You can still request if you would like, just know that you probably won't be reading what you requested until after summer. Thank you for reading!

Bye Bye!!