/vt/ - Virtual Youtubers

>>1201128
love to see Korone-Okayu fluff

My works for the abuse thread.

Omelas | https://pastebin.com/XqhsMSpq — Fubuki/(You), neglect
You have to take your meds | https://pastebin.com/DaXaKEN1 — Subaru/(You), gaslighting
Gloves off | https://pastebin.com/xA19qm6w — Suisei/Aqua self-harm, co-dependency, physical abuse

After a long day at the office you finally get home. "Welcome back", you are greeted by your adorable wife Aqua. "I'm back" you reply, looking at her cheerful face. You take off your shoes and go to the bedroom to change. While changing you talk with her about how each of your days went. Afterwards you head to the kitchen and prepare dinner and both of you sit at the table. After saying her thanks for the food, Aqua starts quickly stuffing her face. You find this dorky aspect of her cute. After eating, you go wash the dishes while she goes to her studio to practice for her upcoming Apex stream. Once you're done, you go check in on her. There she is, so focused at the game, that she doesn't even notice all the drool that's gathered in her mouth. You slowly approach her, and once you spot the chance, you go in for a kiss. "Wh- wha-" she mumbles while flustered. She doesn't resist, you feel her tongue and drool enter your mouth, after what feels like 5 minutes your lips separate. "W-what... what was that for?" she asks, panting, face red as a beet. "Sorry, you looked so cute I just couldn't resist" you reply smirking. "Geez, at least give me a second to prepare my heart..." she says, pouting. "Okay, you ready?" you ask right before going in for another kiss. You push her down on the bed. You hold her wrists in your hand, your other hand gently caresses her waist, slowly going upwards. She looks you in the eyes and with a bright smile says "I love you", you reply back with a confession of your own and go for another kiss. There was no more apex practicing after that...

Oh, someone actually did it.

Save for prosperity.

https://pastebin.com/asvcqDLL
List of all the stuff I've done so far. Mostly relating to the abuse thread.

>>1202351
>HORN-Y!
heh

>>1201989
>Welcome back", you are greeted by your adorable wife Aqua. "I'm back" you reply
Ah, anime fansubs.

>>1201128
https://imgur.com/a/Dk6pL7e

all the ones I did for the abuse thread

>>1202837
Please use pastebin, those images are hard to read.

>>1202907
they look clear and fine on my end, also pastbin doesn't allow me to post nfsw

>>1202957
Put it in a google doc and share that if possible. Make a throw away email if it helps.

>>1202837
>>1203019
https://docs.google.com/document/d/1OV95u_ee8tyrcUEZGwvU-Gcq0gtVpAe9wVq9WBfM8Y4/edit?usp=sharing got it

>>1202351
Your works about people who care deeply for one another treating each other with mutual love and respect are good shit

>>1203258
I sincerely can't tell if this is a jab at me or not because I cannot for the life of me recall anything like that in recent memory

>>1203324
https://imgur.com/meEzywL
https://pastebin.com/4tj9LA6m
these ones
https://pastebin.com/SSEuEnTX
arguably this one, i've had worse things than getting tranq'd done to me by people i care about

>>1202957
The lines are far too wide, which makes it hard to read on PC and prohibitively inconvenient to read on mobile.

>>1203241
Thank you.

That one with Coco was really fucking hot. Holy shit.

>>1203455
Ahh, okay - thank you, then!

>>1203324
(I was being serious in case that wasn't clear)

>>1201340
>Idea I thought of when looking at this art

She ran.

All she could do was run.

Korone was running at full speed with the hand of her friend Okayu on her own, practically dragging her through the abandoned city. Hers and Okayus torn up patient gowns did little to stop the ear-piercing wind and the rain.

In spite of this, she had a face of fierce determination while Okayu had a more neutral but pained expression. Korone and Okayu splashed through the mud as fast as they could, worried that the lab guards would catch up to them.

She would not return to that place ever again.

That place that hurt her and her best friend.

Where they were expected to be just more folly in those experiments.

As memories of that accursed place filled her mind, she only felt even more determined to escape. She tightened her grip and yelled out to her best friend:

“I won't let them take us back Okayu… no matter what, we're in this together!” she yelled with a small grin on her face. The specter of a smile that graced Okayu’s face almost made Korone stop in her tracks.

“Yeah… I think I like that…” quietly responded the cat girl. The two giggled as they continued to run towards their freedom, not looking back for a second.

>>1204774
Okayu and Korone laughed and ran over the familiar city roads, this time with Okayu in the lead and Korone following. This time they weren't running for their lives. No guards or machines looking to catch them.

Just the wind, beautiful sunny skies and fresh smell of clean air filling their nostrils.

It had taken a lot, but just as Korone said, they had not ever returned to that lab. For years they ran, struggled and fought tooth and nail to keep their earned freedom.

And keep it they did.

As they were running, however, Korone stopped for a moment. Looking back, she saw tears falling down from her face but a smile across her lips.

“It’s been so long but… but we did it… right, Okayu?”

“Mhm, but you can’t just stop Korone, we’re in this together… right?” she said as she gave the dog girl a huge grin and extended her hand. Happily Korone took it and they two took off, looking off towards their bright new future that awaits.

>>1201128
"Did you know that despite making up 13% of the population, black men commit nearly 52% of murders in the United States?" Korone called out.

Okayu slowly inched backwards towards the alley wall. It was over. She made sure to keep her eyes on Koro-san, who now stood hunched in front of her with a manic grin painted on her face. Okayu's chest heaved as she caught her breath, groaning at the spiking pain; she'd never been much of a runner.

Korone began taking slow, deliberate steps towards Okayu. "It's true, you know. Sort of astounding, isn't it? Considering that they only make up 12 to 13% of the population."

"K..koro-san... I'm really sorry for pulling that prank on you back there... I didn't know-"

Korone's hand lurched forward and slammed Okayu's neck against the wall. She winced and pawed weakly on Korone's, mewling faintly. Korone continued to monologue, maintaining an agonizing focus on the cat's trembling eyes that begged for mercy as she did so.

"It's even more astounding when you consider that the bulk of black men committing these murders are probably 18 to 40." It was like she didn't just run half a block; how did she do it? And what the fuck was she talking about?

"Koro-san... wha-"

Before Okayu could finish her sentence, Korone, without warning, shifted her entire mass up against her and grabbed Okayu's jaw with both hands. She began to forcefully kiss Okayu. Even though she was still catching her breath, Okayu couldn't resist; her heart began to beat like crazy, and she felt a flash of hotness from her very core, radiating out into her extremities. She whimpered as Korone intensely made out with her, forcing her tongue deep within Okayu's mouth. After what seemed like an eternity, Koro-san finally pulled away, leaving a stream of spit and drool connecting them both. She grinned wildly as Okayu panted heavily.

"That's an estimated 6 to 7 percent of the population, Okayu. That means around 7% of Americans are committing around 50% of all the murders." She took Okayu's sleeve and messily wiped away the wetness on her lips and cheeks. Okayu just stood there, filled with a mixture of awe, consternation, lust, and fear. Korone's face suddenly turned cloudy, and shot Okayu a look that froze her in place and sent shivers down her tail. "Don't make me do this again."

And just like that, Korone turned away and started skipping out of the alleyway, happily rambling about lunch plans the shopping they needed to finish. Okayu timidly started to follow the dog once again. She wasn't sure what just happened, nor was she even close to untangling the mess of emotions she was feeling. She shook her head as they walked together into broad daylight. What a girl she was...

>>1206468
oh nononono korone would never say this i cant believe it

>>1201128
I'm trying to develop a story in the same style as Emico Otero's videos that revolve around the murder of Enma.

>>1202351
>read the Ame one
>feel a little weird
I-I thought I was just gonna read something cute about Ame

>>1207332
Suffering is fun.

It was a cold and dreary night, the rain blanketing everything as it fell down. The noise of the helicopter rotors faded into the distance as one lone figure was prone in the bushes, overlooking a vast compound in the distance. The CCP, who owned the compound, were holding an important prisoner captive. Akai "Haachama" Haato, one of the most dangerous field idols there ever was. The mission was simple, get in, extract Haachama, and get out.

Through her binoculars she finally got a good glimpse at him, Zhang "Bugface." A man who was secretly in cohorts with COVER. After conversing a bit with some mysterious soldiers, he boarded the helicopter before it took off.

The mission was straightforward, but it wouldn't be easy. They're already on the CCP's radar for sabotaging their plans previously in one Operation: Bugeater.

The horned figure knew what she had to do, it was time to infiltrate and rescue Haachama from COVER's grasp. With a single motion, she raised the NVGs from her eyes, and almost as if she were facing a camera intently, uttered into the night,

"Kept you waiting, huh?"

You are awoken by the alarm on your phone and quickly rush to turn it off before the girl sleeping next to you wakes up. That girl is Mori Calliope, your girlfriend of 4 months. Today you decided to set your alarm earlier so you could surprise her with breakfast in bed. You go to the kitchen and begin your preparations. The dish you have decided on is a salad made from eggs, peas and mayo. Once you're done, you put some in a plate and carry it to the bedroom. At that time Mori was already beginning to wake up. You put the plate on the counter and gently move her with your hand. Once she opens her eyes and looks at you, you tell her that breakfast is ready. She is pleasantly surprised by your thoughtfulness and she digs into her meal. While she's busy eating, you return to the kitchen and prepare a cup of strong coffee, to help her stay awake. Today she has an important collab with her genmates and it would be bad if she were to fall back to sleep before it begins. About an hour later, she begins streaming. Today they will be playing some kind of a horror game and she seems very excited. While she is streaming you sit on a couch beside her desk. After about 20 minutes you see that it finally begins. Mori starts shifting from side to side, her face clearly showing discomfort. And then it happens, no matter how much willpower one has, eventually it alone won't be enough. You close your eyes and completely focus on your hearing, there it is: ~Pttthhpt. The fruits of your dedication. Mori tries to cover up the sound by loudly coughing, but no one is going to buy it. Then another one: ~Parrrp frrrrr. She desperately coughs as loud as she can, but her bowels don't relent. Finally she says that she needs to go to the idol meeting and turns off her mic, before rushing out of the room to the bathroom. You close your eyes and take a deep breath, you no longer need to imagine, because the smell is already there, within your reach.

I request more aqua co-dependency

>>1207992
i like this

bump

Requesting Korone visiting Auschwitz.
>>1206468
Insanely based.

writefags pls

>>1216571
Working on it.

You’re stirred awake as your alarm clock begins to blare, hand reaching out to quickly dismiss the siren as you fumble. Your eyes, though begging you to stay in bed and rest, wrench open as you groan. As you attempt to sit up, though, your free arm is clung to. With a smile, you look down at the culprit. Aqua, still deep in sleep, snores softly as she hugs you to her slumbering form, a bit of drool leaking from her partially parted lips. Though still exhausted, your heart swells with a deep sense of admiration and love, warmth trickling down your body as you sigh contentedly. Your beautiful, perfect wife. Your entire world, reason for living. You’re so glad she’s here, safe…with you. That she’s yours, that you—

Your eye twitches as you catch yourself. You told yourself that you wouldn’t think such unhealthy things again. Not letting it hamper your good mood, you lean over just a bit to plant your lips atop Aqua’s head, your free hand reaching down to squeeze hers. She lets out a sleepy giggle as she cuddles into you further, still asleep. You wish the both of you could stay like this forever. Safe in each other’s embrace. Away from the horrors of the outside world, of other people. Of those who would see you two ripped apart. Their jealousy knows no bounds. Every piece of shit, cocksucking motherfucker who sees you scowls at you, even if you can’t see it. They know about you and Aqua, and they hate you for it. They hate you and her both, though they never say a word, their eyes betray their true thoughts. Would that you could rip them out of their sockets without being taken away from the one person you need in life.

You shake your head roughly, frowning at yourself. No, no. You’re just being paranoid again. These thoughts don’t reflect reality. You’ve been careful. So, so, so very careful to make sure that no one knows about you and her. You don’t even wear a ring in public. It burns your skin every time you remove your wedding band, a maelstrom of agony crashing into your mind. But you know it’s for the sake of your wife’s career. You need her. She’s you’re reason for existence. You would never do anything to endanger her happiness. Never in a million years.

If she asked you to lie down and die for her, you’d slit your wrists on the spot.

“Aqua, sweetie,” You begin, forcing the dark thoughts from your head space. “It’s time to wake up. Eight AM.”
“Mmph…” She mutters in response, shifting uncomfortably as her eyebrows furrow. “Nnnuh…five minutes…”
“You said that ten minutes ago, darling. Let’s get up, together.”

Moaning in protest, Aqua slowly sets herself up, unlatching herself from your arm (for now it’s just for now don’t worry it’s not the end calm down) as she takes on an exhausted face, looking over to you. Slowly, a smile blooms across her visage and she leans into you, snuggling into your chest with a yawn. You wrap your arms around her as the rising storm in your head calms, running your head up and down her back carefully. Truth be told, you’re exhausted. You don’t even know how you get to sleep half the time. Any slight movement causes your eyes to snap open, to make sure Aqua’s still there with you...but you know she’d never leave you. She needs you just as much as you need her. She’s told you as such…and you’ve witnessed firsthand the effects of you not being there. You embrace Aqua tighter as your head swims. She still has the scars on her wrist as proof of your failure to be there for her. Never again.

“We need to get ready for work, sweetheart,” You say gently, trying to let her enjoy the last few moments of rest until the day is over. “Let’s get ready. Do you want to take a bath while I make breakfast? Or—”
“With me…” Aqua mutters, holding you closer to her. “Take one…with me, please.”

Once more, your heart swells with euphoria. Nodding enthusiastically, you continue to hold Aqua, attempting to absorb as much of her love as you can before you finally relent. Grasping her hand with yours, the two of you stand, moving to the bathroom together. Aqua stumbles a bit as she lets out a tired groan, but keeps her fingers interlocked with yours as you lead. It was a foolish question to ask. Of course Aqua wants to be with you. Why would you leave her alone like that? She’d have a panic attack and it would be all your fault. Needing to stay off screen as she works is hard enough for her, she stays so strong…so you must be vigilant to stay by her side as much as you can. Never again. Never, ever again.

>>1217624
Stepping into the restroom, Aqua blushes a bit as you take the initiative, tentatively disrobing her and relieving her of her sleepwear. She lets out a soft noise of protest, but relents when you kiss her cheek in response, causing her to flush. She’s so cute. You know she likes it when you do these things for her. It makes her feel like you’re taking care of her more directly. The last time you didn’t do this, she almost hurt herself. Slipped taking off her pajama pants and hit her head on the bathtub rim. You sobbed yourself to sleep for at least a week after. Like this, you can make sure something like that doesn’t happen. Never again.

Freeing her of her clothes, she shakily attempts to strip you in response, but quickly becomes too embarrassed as she reaches your waistband. You chuckle softly in response as you pet her head, running the water for her as you take care of yourself. It’s just right. You make sure it’s just right. You make sure it’s just right because you want Aqua to be happy with it. Her happiness is your happiness, and you are her happiness, so if Aqua’s happy, you’re happy, and if you’re happy, Aqua’s happy, and if you’re happy, youuuuuuuu gently tuck your arms under Aqua’s legs as another wraps around her back, lifting her up in a princess carry as she lets out an “eep” of embarrassment. She leans into you, kissing your lips as you smirk. Gently, you lower her into the water, taking care to be quick moving in behind her. Never alone in the tub. You found her like that. The memory was seared into your neural pathways, as a constant reminder of what you work so hard for. Never alone in the tub. Never again.

You sit in the bath together, you behind her, as you lazily wash her body, more enjoying the intimate time together. You don’t want to rush it. You can’t rush it. You moved too fast once and Aqua was worried you were getting sick of her. That you didn’t want to do this or be with her or…no. No, stop dwelling on it. It’s fine. You’re being careful. You’re doing everything right. You’re doing everything right for her. You’re fine. You’re fine. You run your fingers through her hair as you wash it carefully, Aqua giggling before you as she snuggles back into you, letting you work. As the minutes in the tub together run on and on, you finally make the decision that you two should get out. It’s been half an hour, at least, and you two still need to eat. Aqua pouts, but agrees, and you rinse off to leave together.

After dressing Aqua (no mistakes will happen again no more lapses in judgement) and yourself, the two of you enter the kitchen. Pulling the chair out for Aqua, she gives you a small smile and a peck on the cheek as she sits down. She’s close to you. She’s within arm’s reach if she really needs you. It’ll be fine to leave her like that for a moment. Calm down. You settle into making a simple meal. You make sure that it’s not too healthy. The last time you fucked that up, Aqua was worried you thought she was fat. You would never think that, but the knife marks along her tummy you found after drove you to-

You catch yourself before you slam the knife clean through a carrot. Your hands shake as you catch your breath, trying to focus. Looking back over to Aqua, you can see her staring at you. Oh god, please no.

“Sorry, just felt a sneeze coming on,” You quickly lie. You’ll beat yourself for this later. It’s for her happiness. “Had to catch it. I’m alright.”
“Are you sure?” Aqua asks bluntly. Her eyes begin to water. No, nononono--

Leaving the knife on the counter, you bound to Aqua with haste, wrapping your arms around her. She clings to you in response, burying her face into your shoulder as you give long, careful strokes down her back. Please, please. Please, you’ve been so careful. You’ve been so sure! Don’t let one small outburst cost you everything!

“Yes, honey,” You continue. Your heart beats out of your chest. “Of course. Everything’s fine, and I love you. You’re perfect, okay?”
“O-Okay…” Aqua sniffles, arms clasped around your body. Tighter than shackles. “Sorry, I just…I worry so much…I need you, I-“
“I know, honey. I know. It’s okay. I feel the same way.”

Slowly kneeling before her, you continue the hug, now on eye level with one another. You pray that things will be fine from here. You fucked up and gave her more stress than she already has, but maybe your pleading worked. Please let it have worked. Please, please. Please. Never again. Never, ever again. You’ll stay at her side. You’ll do everything you need to keep her happy. You’ll try your absolute hardest to never, ever hurt her again. You’ll be just as perfect as you need to be for her. Just as perfect as she is for you. You’ll never fail her again.

Never again.

https://pastebin.com/yVL77pNx

Maybe Aqua is conscience about how badly she's freaking (You) out. Maybe she's genuinely that needy. Up to you.

>>1217624
I love it anon, thank you.

>notice typo too late
story of my fucking life

Request: Mio's loneliness and depression as she sees all her childhood friends marrying and having children. Always being referred as a mama by the other girls without actually being one has taken a toll on her and the wolf's biological clock is ticking.
Happy ending after meeting anon is optional

Some story ideas, do what you will with them
>Shion is forced to go undercover among normies, except she doesn't actually know what real normies act like, so she tries hard to fulfill all of the stereotypes she's seen in shows and movies
>An actual medical emergency happens and Choco realizes that she doesn't know how to perform her nursing duties in a non-sexy manner
>After going in for routine maintenance at the same time, Roboco and Rikka end up switching bodies when their memory chips are accidentally reinstalled into the wrong body
>Ollie loses a body part while out performing errands and doesn't realize it until later. Because of necromantic magic, she can still feel everything that happens to it
>Mori is extremely pissed off because Haachama/Haato constantly killing each other but not really dying, let alone the fact that they occupy the same body, is causing a lot of unnecessary paperwork
>The other Gamers visit Okayu's home for the first time and discover that her bathroom only has a litterbox
>After finishing her stream for the day, Sora goes to her other job as a dominatrix so she can let out some of the urges she'd been suppressing all day
>Miko has hot lesbian sex with literally every member of Hololive

Someone write one where Kiara has a sick relative and is obsessed with numbers to get enough money for their surgery (could also add a scene where that relative notices how she changed).

>>1217974
I would not use the spoiler. Just let it end on an ambiguous note. with her feeling uncertain about her future. I think such stories work better than forced romance with writer self insert.

I'd love to play mouse when Mio and Okayu doompost to each other in the middle of the night.

>>1217682
>re-read and re-edit a dozen times
>hit submit
>notice I left in a word of an earlier version that is completely out of place
>first replies in by the time the retarded delete timer runs out

>>1221430
That's why I used a spoiler, leaving it for the writer's discretion if he considers it necessary for his style of writing.

It's not like I want to see Miosha suffer but to take a peek of her true feelings behind all her cheerful and calm attitude. And why not, to awaken saviourfag complexes while we're at it.

>>1218737
your brain is alarmingly large

>>1218737
sorta did this in the abuse thread >>1217915

I'm not letting this thread die

>>1222413
i am considering writing something but it comes out either too sad or too fluffy

>>1229932
Just post what you got anon, there’ll people who like it either way

>>1229932
Go for it, man. All tastes are here.

>>1229932
Go nuts. I personally embrace the fluff.

I ran a DnD campaign with a Hololive pantheon but I dunno if that fits for this thread or if people are even interested in my haha funi chooba religion

>>1234479
How'd it go? I'm actually curious

>>1234479
That actually sounds genuinely interesting.

>>1234479
I'm interested so that I can steal ideas

>>1234517
>how'd it go?
Really well actually. I ran a one shot and a campaign that lasted for an entire year before scheduling issues murdered the game. I've even made one of my players a fucking towafag just because his character worshipped Towa
>>1234648
>>1238473
So the pantheon of the setting were known as the House of Maidens. House is synonymous to company while Maiden matches the entire pure seiso idol idea. That and the idea of a place that all gods in a pantheon hang out in is common and a sky HoloHouse just sounds funny to me.

Their names aren't usually invoked and commonly referred to like "Fiend Maiden", "Maiden Knight", "Iron Maiden" and the like. In-universe it's a something of a "don't take The Lord's name in vain" sort of deal and IRL it's so that we retain a sense of dignity in this massive shitpost of a religion and it made for cool PC or NPC moments when they invoked their patron maiden's name.

It is a common practice to send letters to the various churches of your prayers and wishes, usually this is accompanied by monetary tithes or offerings of handiwork, art and the like. Anyone can even be a member of a maiden's church as long you're able to provide money, goods or services for the membership.

I also have random practices for specific religions like how followers of "The Green Maiden" would carve runes into small flat planks of wood to wish for strength, guidance, prosperity and the like before burning them or how followers of "The Starry Maiden" take great emphasis on star signs and use only wood from tundras to make their telescopes, sextants and other equipment due to a weird affinity with axes and winter.

>>1245319
>I also have random practices for specific religions like how followers of "The Green Maiden" would carve runes into small flat planks of wood to wish for strength, guidance, prosperity and the like before burning them
That's fucking hysterical but also this sounds actually really fucking cool, Anon. Odd question but did you write any of this stuff down in greater detail? I'd love to see more of this.

>>1245319
You should set up a DnD thread with this vtuber pantheon, that sounds like something I'd have fun with

how is this still up lol

>>1251712
Contributions from anons like (You)

>>1252070
how do i stop contributing

>>1246261
Sadly I lost most of my notes and writings about the campaign. The bulk of it were on my previous laptop that is now broken and I only have scraps I can find online. I can try rewriting it all but college has been fucking me in the ass.
>>1246392
I'm not confident and don't know where to start regarding setting up a DnD thread here for the chuuba pantheon. If someone else wants to make a thread like that I'll be more than happy to participate but I'm not going to take the first step.

>>1254690
If you wanna put yourself through that, I'd personally be appreciative, but don't feel obligated if you've got a busy life. It's a neat idea I'll be sharing with my other chuuba loving tabletop buds.

This thread has too much potential to die like this.

>hey look a writefag thread maybe I can dump all of my filthy-
Oh, it's all depressing text.

>>1261519
Dump it anyway. This isn't the abusive chuuba thread, there's no theme you have to stick to.

>>1261519
It was made out of the abuse thread, that's where people got their library.

>>1261519
Don't dump lewd shit, sex is gross.

>>1201128
REQUEST

An alternative reality where Pekora and Flare are codependent lovers in search of the rest of the 3rd Gen. Pekora is traumatized by something and has become almost mute, speaking only "Peko". Flare is prone to despair when separated from Pekora, but brings herself to fight/hunt for her friends.

>>1261519
Go for it.

>>1209435

>>1263135
I'm not sure how you came up with this but i like it

>no kiara forced femdom
hm

>>1279125
check these
>>1282538
>>1253722

>>1284195
I wrote that Anon. Thank you though.

>>1284757

>>1284757
Do KFPinoys really? Eitherway that's pretty good anon

If anyone could do either AZKi or Roboco next.

>>1275441
Girls talking about how Pekora has no yuribait partner.
Only logical conclusion that comes to mind is:
1) she has to be pushed around by someone;
2) no one is that evil in hololive, so it must be a broken character, but charming enough for her;
3) flare comes to mind as such character;
4) pekoflare sounds funny.

>>1290132
Thanks. I got hardcore brainwashed by seeing her in that picture with her hand down her skirt. Combined with an eight hour long Koitkatsu session I had all the fuel I needed. Glad you enjoyed.