Stories by: Celestial_Whatever
8 stories
Vocaloid English Translyrics

A bunch of translyrics I write for fun.Not all of them are 100% accurate, but I do my best to stick to the originals for the most part.Sometimes I borrow ideas from other translyrics I've seen.Please ask before using any of these in a video or cover you plan to post online, and if you do, credit me. Thank you~!

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Vocaloid Profiles

The profiles of the various Vocaloids based on my head-cannons.

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Vocaloid One-Shots

I'm starting a collection of short stories, all of which are based on my personal Vocaloid head-cannons. I hope you enjoy.

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Quality Lencest

everyday i consider suicide enjoy

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Lencest Headcannons

These are just my headcannons regarding the beauty that is Lencest or Len selfcest! This story will contain my interpretation of the various Len modules.

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My Vocaloid Head Cannons

Exactly as the title says, this story will consist of my personal head cannons in the Vocaloid world. Inspired by Voca-Oliver-Loid.

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Yandere!Len x OliverThe worst mistake of Oliver Finch's life should have never happened. It was juvenile, really.This story will contain violence, gore, "suggestive" themes, bullying, homosexuality and death. If you are uncomfortable with reading about these themes than please do not read, or do and just don't complain about it. The rating may later become mature.I will probably add a more legit description and a better cover later. This is temporary.

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Demons and Carcasses (Discontinued)

The red light that the paper lantern emitted did not shine brightly enough to fight away the suffocating darkness. A young girl sat beside the lantern, clinging to the last of her hope, to the last of the brightness. Black locks of hair framed her pale face and her olive green eyes were deprived of all the happiness and joy that a child should possess. She struggled and battled against despair. On the other side of the shoji screen, the girl could see the silhouettes of a man and a woman. They were arguing. They were miserable. They were her parents. The dark haired girl examined the paper lantern, trying to ignore the angry shouts and yells from the other room, for she knew why her parents were feuding. It was because of her. The light flickered out.

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