MASTER's Folder

Disclaimer: I do not own Vocaloid or any and all official/fan-made characters. The official Vocaloids known are created by the companies of Yamaha, Zero-G Ltd., Crypton Future Media, PowerFX, INTERNET Co.,Ltd, AH-Software, Ecapsule, Bplats, Inc., Ki/oon Records, Sony Music Distribution Inc., Vocalomakets, SBS Artech, Surfer's Paradise, Studio Deen, VocaTone, Voctro Labs, 1st PLACE, MoeJapan, and Vocanext. I also do not own any fan-made Vocaloids, UTAUs, or any Vocaloids that have been accepted by Crypton Future Media. I however only own my two Vocaloid fan-mades, Ishtal Sekai/Rin, and myself if I ever insert myself as the "MASTER".

Author's Note: This is just a collection of one-shots that don't fit anywhere else, or have no space within the ever-complex workings that is my mind. As you can tell already, this folder contains miscellaneous Vocaloid stories (crossover-related or not) that I test-run or just create on a whim that may or may not have a back-story plotline, or are challenges made by others which I answer.


Meiko's Date

Meiko looked herself in the mirror, and then gazes once more in a different pose.

"Oh stop fussing, you look great. Sekai-san is going to enjoy the night," Meiko's friend told the brunette.

"I don't look all that desperate, do I?"

"No. He'll stare and blush at your beauty," Miku said.

Later, Meiko's date arrived to pick her up, and Miku was right when her date blushed at her absolute beauty. The night was well... Dinner, a movie, and a wonderful night on the town... A few problems occurred with some rude punks but Sekai defended her honor, and she loved him for that. She felt like a princess this night.

"I had a fun night. It was really enjoyable," said Meiko, walking through the quiet park's public garden and to the elegant multi-colored water fountain.

"I'm glad you enjoyed your birthday, Meiko."

She blushed. She did love everything that happened tonight.

There was a red rose growing from one of the bushes, so he plucks it and makes sure he snaps some of the thorns before handing it to her. She smiles and accepts it, before leaning close for a kiss.

"Happy birthday, Meiko-chan."

And he kisses her.

This time, she did not let go of him, as they continued to kiss lovingly.


My Silver-haired Lover

Len cuddled next to his boyfriend. They were alone in his home and had all the time in the world to be all lovey-dovey, and such.

Len loved Piko.

Piko was a fun guy. Half the things they enjoyed doing together involved sports, music and singing, certain "mangas", and of course online gaming.

It was a instant connection when they first met years ago, and today, Len never regretted it when they finally broke past that little boundary of friendship and became lovers. Oh, that silver hair of his was so fun to rake his fingers through.

"Len-kun?"

"Yeah?"

Piko smiles, kissing him briefly. "You wish to do something later? Something... naughty and out in public?"

And another reason Len loved Piko very much: he was just as daring as he was.

"Oh... you naughty boy," Len teases, making Piko grin seductively.


Two Kagamines and a Blanket

It's December. It's time for snow and fun outside sledding, reliving your inner child, and for the winter idiots to do something dumb like Kaito plotting a heist of Häagen-Dazs ice cream from five separate shops in Tokyo for the summer months. Yeah, you read right...

But, right now, this isn't about any of that, or Kaito risking months in prison on robbery and breaking & entering charges. No... It's poor Rin who apparently forgot the house key, and is now sitting out on the open front porch, trying to keep herself warm with the coat she chose to wear.

She sneezes.

"Stupid cold," she mutters with a shiver when another brisk cold wind blew, blowing some of the loose snow into a sparkly white wisps of trails in the already heavy snowfall of the clouds that hung over the neighborhood.

"Where the hell is Len?"

And what's worse was today is their birthdays! But it seems everybody was going to be busy on this particular day to celebrate yet another year.

=0=0=

Another sneeze and Rin moans pitifully, as she huddles in the blankets.

"You should have checked to make sure you had the house key, Rin."

"Shut up and give me my soup."

Len smiles softly, for now giving her a cup of hot orange-flavored black tea to sip on, which she does. Len left, soon to return with a thick comforter to wrap around her after pulling her into his lap, blankets included.

He moves his hands over her legs, making her flinch at his touch. Then, those fingers will move and slide along her leg.

"Len..."

Len smiles, as he continues what he was doing.

She moans as he touches her, caressing her legs. She didn't put it past Len to do this. Then again, they rarely got a chance to be alone together. It's always been so busy with school, their music careers, and the normal everyday things that happen in this household.

"You're loving this, aren't you, Rin? You love me teasing you..."

She maneuvered herself, getting at least one leg free as she turns to face him. Her panties are hanging around her left ankle as they shared a long kiss.

The clock in the corner of the room chimed, and they gaze at it. Then they look back at each other.

"Rin," he whispers sweetly.

"Len," she whispers just as sweetly.

They didn't need words. They just enjoyed the silence, embraced the heat, the pleasure as hey share sweet kisses and do some light to moderate petting of one another. Eventually, Rin snuggled into Len's arms, the thick comforter he pulled from the closet covering them and leaving just their heads exposed. Although she was a bit reluctant to do what Len suggested, the warmth they share washed away any thoughts of being modest. So, two naked teenagers (they kept their socks on of course) were huddled on the corner of the sectional twelve-seat couch with the plush mocha color and decorative light chocolate pillows at the ends.

"What a birthday so far, huh...?"

"It kind of sucks," Rin admits.

"Sorry."

"It's okay. Ugh, can't believe I forgot the house keys..."

He simply squeezes her gently, and she sinks further in his embrace.

"What about what happened just now?" Len asks her.

Rin smiles. "Oh, that I didn't mind... I like being able to just share this warmth with you."

They cuddle some more, eventually falling asleep.


Give Me Back My Pants!

Len was chasing after Rin, who was laughing. Len, most likely seen as the cutest shota of the group of the shounen, was butt-naked! And apparently, he did not bother to wear any undergarments.

"Hey! Would you two stop that," their MASTER calls out from the living room, where he was busy playing HERO MODE on The Legend of Zelda: Skyward Sword. He was very happy when he had finally beaten the game in the span of three months, making sure to FULLY ENJOY the full progress of the game and finds all of its secrets before deciding to accept the game's challenge of playing HERO MODE.

"MASTER! Rin stole my pants and locked me out of the room!" Len cried. Of course, they were only ten years old.

David sighs.

"Rin! Give Len his pants back!" he yells aloud.

"Fine!" came the reply.

David looks to Len.

"Now hurry up and get some clothes on, and put some boxers on, Len. I don't want Harlee to complain again if she sees you from next door."

And Len runs back up the stairs.

Once again, David sighed.

Who knew adopting twins would be so troublesome?


Yuki's Big Brother

He's so handsome and wonderful. He's charismatic, charming, athletic, smart, cute, and he's my Onii-chan! He even bakes and cooks... yeah; I also enjoy it when he bakes apple crisp cookies! Or when he prepares me some fun snacks, he'll have a small bowl of apple sauce mixed with a hint of cinnamon, and sliced crisp red apples with one side smeared with creamy peanut butter. It's fun to lick the creamy peanut butter before biting.

My Onii-chan has dark hair, equally dark eyes, and he also wears glasses. He looks cute but also intellect with those glasses. Hmm, I wonder if Onii-chan has a girlfriend. He's very wonderful, but he's also very protective of me. He even saved me from a couple of mean bullies one day at the park. That is why I love my Onii-chan very much.

I wouldn't know what I would do without my Onii-chan...