Splatoon One-shots/ Scenarios

Vintage x Reader

This was requested by Agent_7_Ellie

Someone requested something, and I am happy QwQ.

So I hope you like it even though it may be trash.

Le Key:
(Y/N)
TM/1 = Teammate One
TM/2
TM/3
H/H = Headgear
F/C = Favorite clothes
S/N = Shoe name
(I/C) = Ink color
H/S = Hair style.
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There you were casually sitting in the square, looking at your phone.
When hippity hop, here comes (TM/2).
"(Y/N)!!!!!!" They shout, scaring you.
"What the heck?!" You yell in response, looking twords them.

"Just wanted to see if you were alive." They replied smiling, you rolled you eyes.
"Never do it again, please." You grumble, turning away from them.
They shrugged, and sat next to you.

"So did you hear about the X - blood?" They asked, empathizing the blood part.
"Well of course, they've taken down a bunch of teams already." You replied.

Of course you weren't looking forward to fighting them, if you even were going to.
Shaking your head at the thought, you looked at your phone again.
"(TM/1) said we ought to learn about them." (TM/2) said, resting their head on their hand.

You nodded, returning to whatever was on your phone.
That is untill you were so rudely interrupted by your other teammates.
"(Y/N)...did you get new gear?" (TM/3) asked, sitting down.
"No..." You mumbled, looking down at your (C/N), and (S/N).
Why did they ask?
They knew you basically wore the same thing everyday, just like any main character would.
"Alright just checking." They replied.
They were a bit awkward...no one knew why.

"Alright that's it I gotta leave you guys." You said getting up, and walking away.
(TM/1) just kinda shrugged, and started talking to the team.
You walked off to some part of the square, not even noticing where you were going.
Untill
Oh no you bumped into someone.
Oof

"Ack!" You said falling to the ground.
"Sorry, I'm so sorry!" You said looking up at whoever you ran into.

And oh no.
You stared at those red eyes.
It was Vintage.
You let out a sharp breath, before getting up and straightening you (H/G).
"Hey who's the (I/C), (H/S) chick." You heard a voice say from behind you.
"Dear cod." You muttered, looking at Double Egg.

You just got yourself in a situation (Y/N).

"Oooh she looks weak!" Red Sole said, laughing.
You sighed, what did you get yourself into?

"Look I'm sorry for running into you." You muttered, backing away.
These guys freaked you out. Wether it was the crazy look in Red Sole's eyes, or Vintage's emotionless glare.
You bit your lip before running off.
Eventually landing yourself in a alley, to catch your breath.
"Ugh, glad I got out of there." You mumbled, leaning against the wall.

"Hey." A voice called out to you, looking over you spotted someone.
Gosh who could it be?

Yeah you guessed right, it's Vintage.

You flinched, not expecting him.
"Uh...hey." you nervously said.
He walked over to you.
He didn't say anything, but kinda looked at you.
Not really expecting this, you jumped a little bit.
"What's your name?" He asked, not really putting any emotion into it.
"(Y/N)." You responded, not noticing the (I/C) blush creeping on your cheeks.
He noticed though, it interested him.

"That's a nice name." He mumbled, now standing directly in front of you.
"Do you need something?" You struggled to say.
'Hes kinda cute...' You thought, looking back at him.

"I've seen you around the square, you're actually pretty good." He said, leaning in slightly. Your blush intensified.
He chuckled a little, he noticed it. "Wh... what's so f...funny?" You stuttered, knowing exactly what it was.

"You're blushing." He replied, kind of smiling.
You sighed, in all honestly he was kinda cute.

I mean there you were standing in an alley against a wall, with a cute dude in front of you.
What has your life come to.

"You are kinda cute yourself." He mumbled, looking at your completely (I/C) face.
You flinched, not expecting that.
Dang this boy could flirt, even if he didn't mean to.
He put a hand against a wall, now trapping you there.
Noice.

"W..what a...are you d..doing?" You stuttered.
He didn't say anything, just got a bit closer.
You were unsure of what he was doing, but a bunch of thoughts ran through your mind.

"Do you mind me doing this?" He asked, looking in your eyes.
You didn't know how to respond to this, so you just shook your head.

He took his hand off the wall, and grabbed a piece of paper. Scribbling something on it, and handing it to you.
"Text me later...I want to get to know you." He muttered, walking away.

You blinked, holding the tiny slip in your hands.
But you smiled...this was rather nice.

Later on you texted him. You were kind of eager to get to know him.

The two of you mostly texted, but you did meet in the square rather often.
You met his team...and they weren't that bad, Red Sole still freaked you out though. But Vintage made sure she didn't hurt you.
And this being the x reader it is, you started to fall for the emotionless boy.

"Hey (Y/N)." Vintage said
You were currently at your house, just casually leaning against a wall.
I don't think I need to explain why though, I'mma leave that up to you dear reader.

"Yeah what is it?" You replied looking at the Cyan inkling, who was now standing in front of you.
It reminded you of the day you two met.
"I need to ask you something." He stated flatly, getting closer to you.

You tilted your head to one side. "Ask away." You replied smiling.
Him now being a few inches in front of you.
"I want to know if... You...well like me?" He asked, showing what little emotion he could muster.

You flinched, and blushed. "Well i wasn't expecting that question..." You replied. He looked a little disappointed, but you quickly responded. "But...yeah...I do..."

He smiled, only a little though.
And leaned in so your noses were touching. Causing you to blush a little.
He closed the gap between the two of you, grabbing your waist, and holding your hand with his other one.

It was a nice kiss, you didn't expect something so nice from this unemotional boy.
You grabbed his hand, and dragged him onto your couch.
Where you two cuddled, untill you fell asleep.
In which he brought you to your bed.
He was going to leave, but...you grabbed his arm and dragged him in.
Putting your arms around his neck, he didn't really know how to respond but, put his arms around your waist.

"I love you." You said tiredly, looking at the cyan boy.
He didn't say anything but smile.
You understood what it meant.

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Ah yes 1178 words.
I put some effort into this one.
And honestly Vintage is ny other husbando so yeah.

I like it ending with some fluff, so you're welcome.
Now if you'll excuse me I have another request to work on.