Vocaloid Oliver x Reader Oneshots

Playful!Oliver

Oliver's Traits: Playful
Reader's Traits: Shy-ish
Closeness: Friends
Relationship: Vocaloid friends
Other Casts: I don't even want to list them here
Fluff Meter: 3/10
Fanservice Meter: 8/10

This chapter is gonna contain more people to drive the plot a bit.

If there even is a plot to begin with-

Of course, the memesquad is gonna be here and so will most of the Crypton vocaloids

poor gumi I wanted to add megpoid but I had no idea what role to give gumi so uwu

I added Gakupo tho

I hope yalls enjoy the story because I'm sorry if I ruined your day with this story uwu

"Hello everyone, my name is (y/n) and I hope I can get along with you all!"

No one responded, just stared at me all funny. Suddenly all the strangers turned to familiar faces. It was all Oliver.

Wait what--

They all said simultaneously,

"WAKE UP (Y/N)!"

I snapped out of my slumber and was greeted by the face of a boy sitting on top of me. I was about to kick him out of my bed and scream when I recognised the familiar blonde-haired choir boy.

"Oh hey Oliver." I said calmly. "Or should I say, hey Puppycat."

Oliver giggled and smiled sheepishly.

Oh my god he's so cute.

I looked at the clock.

9:45am.

"Ollie it's a Sunday let me sleep!" I crawled back into bed.

"I will not! I want to play games with you!" Oliver pouted. "It's lonely in my room. Fukase won't wake up either!"

"Oliver," I said, "You have Sunday School."

He tensed up as if an electric current ran through his body.

"OH FU-"

"Language."

"I FORGOT!"

Oliver scrambled out of my bed and out of my room.

"Gotta get dressed!"

"Gotta call Fukase too." I got out of bed anyway to call the redhead awake.

I went to his room which was locked. I knocked.

"Fukase, wake up."

I heard mumbling. Fukase was probably awake but still in bed.

"Fukase you have sunday school."

Now I can hear his voice as it got louder as I heard a 'click' and the door opened.

"Why did I choose this life?"

The boy looked tired as hell, his hair messier than ever before.

I never knew that was possible.

"Morning Fuuka."

"Morning (y/n)."

I glanced at the redhead.

"Go get dressed."

"No."

"Go get dressed." I repeated.

"Fine."