I've been thinking bout doing something like this for awhile, so I'm doin it know since it's 12 am, I mean who needs sleep when there is tea to keep you going? Right
-Ghostricks================================
"Ey, you may know me, uhuh my name? Well, it's just shows that you don't play me."
There was a inkling standing in a shadowed room, microphone in hand while another was running a DJ track.
"Some people they call me when you run like a fool, don't try and stand, just run and abandon me like everyone else cause' you'll loose."
He sighed and rubbed his nose
"I'ma tell you about somthin' that's painful somthin' that won't dull, somthin' that I ride on and somthin' I can't rule."
The inkling went silent as the track slowed a bit.
"It's called depression, ain't it cool? Little kids act upon for attention think that they'll become cool. But in reality for those who have it they can't control...can't control what they say or do."
He moved forward, showing off a little bit of himself as the crowd grew larger in the pub they seemed to be at.
"Worlds are the same like yours and mine but I have a pit that I won't climb cause' my mind won't let me...it's telling me to die, telling me to do stuff I don't want to do all the time."
The inkling pulled his hood down, showing a mask with sharp horns, the bottom was covered up and went up to the nose bridge and crossed both sides, one eye had a large X and the other cracked.
"It's not a fools game, people act like they have it because they cry for three minutes....try loosing your family, your mind develops a shard of glass that cuts your mind and leaves you as ash...but I don't have it."
??? Walked back as the lights got brighter, showing a black hoodie and a long sicle on his back.
"So I cannot describe the world or the pain that drives to...well you know...'do it'
The inkling put the mic down.
"Some call me, tricks, tricks for the mind games i tell myself, tricks for the things I witheld myself to show if I could survive in world without myself. Slowly coming mentally unstable till the point I can't sleep kinda tricks..."
"$av3 m3"
The room went silent before erupting into appluse, and the inkling left the stage and went home, trying to bring themself together.
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Timeskip brought to you by Pearls....just pearls...made by clammy sea creatures sand factory....?
================================Y/n woke up to the feeling of weight on his stomach.
Opening his eyes he saw Vanilla, the male almost laid back down untill he realised something.
'how did she get in-'
"Marina! He's awake!" Vanilla spoke rather enthusiastically.
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Splatoon X Male reader {Harem}
FanfictionWhat happens when Y/N, a inkling who lives in the great city of inkopolis, meets the four most loved pop idols of the world? Callie, Marie, Pearl and Marina. His world will change, for the better, or maybe the worst? Read and find out! -Ghostricks