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piko rides a bike by Milkysh6ke
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piko rides a bike
Vocaloid Headcanons~!! by StarC00kie
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Just some Vocaloid head cannons.
K-12 [A Vocaloid Fanfic] by InkpenA113
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The babes are bad, they misbehave, they fight, they argue, they destroy, they poison. No better place to fix them than K-12 Academy. Miku would beg to differ. ---- A (sorta) sequel to my other book 'Crybaby'. I hope you enjoy! ⚠️WARNINGS!⚠️ This books contains topics including and/or related to: Death, mental illness, violence, gore, sex (con/non-con), drug use and sexism. You've been warned!
Crybaby [A Vocaloid Fanfic] by InkpenA113
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In a "perfect" Dollhouse, is where a girl's family fell. She drinks from a Sippy Cup, while she rides the Carousel. When the Alphabet Boy came around she chose not to mope. But the next one messed her up, and she washed her mouth out with Soap. She took off those Training Wheels, for the new lover she found. But at her Pity Party, he never came around. The wolf played Tag You're It, and took the poor girl away. So she poisoned his Milk and Cookies, and escaped into the day. She saw the boy in pain and couldn't help stir. So she got a binkie and said Pacify Her. She wanted to change, but Mrs. Potato Head said otherwise. She was a Mad Hatter, even with tears in her eyes. This Crybaby's name, was Miku Hatsune. ~*~*~*~*~ All of you Melanie Martinez Crybabies fall in~! This story is a crossover of the Crybaby story and Vocaloid~! This is what happens when you listen to both of them too damn much~! Enjoy the story~!
lovely // a vocaloid fanfiction by abandoned_rift
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Flower, one of the few survivors of the Great Anarchy, is taken in by a group of fellow survivors to their home known as The Sanctuary. However, as the tyranny behind the organization begins to unfold, Flower finds herself trapped in a web of fear and uncertainty with almost no hope of escape... "isn't it lovely? all alone? heart made of glass, my mind of stone tear me to pieces, skin to bone hello, welcome home." ((cover image is edited by me, but not mine.))