Someone requested that Y/N to have his own song, you ask, you receive, you regret, and if we are ever in the same match, im going to squidparty the entire round, also speaking of requests (and thank you anywho,) if anyone wishes to be added to the story, send me your character name, cloths, and weapon information and you'll be added to the story.

Enjoy-

Pearl, stop- stop- I didn't mean to forget the name of your and Marina's music! No- why is it always the hands!
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"Soooooo- y/n why don't you ever you know, sing?"

Callie asked y/n, poking his arm to ensure a response from the male,

"Hm... probably for the fact I'm not good or able to do so."

He sat on one of the chairs inside of the sisters home, boxes were around the room,

"Aww...well I want to see that for myself!"

She plopped down next to him, grinning like a kid in a candy store.

"Ugh...maybe after my hands aren't sore, pearl bruised them,"

He looked longingly at his hands, a pale green color was on the back of his hand,

"Let me guess, you stopped a fight and slipped up?"

Callie asked, kicking her legs onto a coffee table, vegging out,

"How the-"

She lifted a finger to silence y/n

"Shhh, I'm a psychic,"

Her hand fell and her gaze went to the ceiling,

"Now, sing,"

Y/n frowned and sighed, knowing he won't win the argument with the stubborn sister

"Dam, fine I will, and I shall outclass you."

He got up and walked around the table, Callie sat up and laid both hands in her lap,

Y/n gave a little bow, then sighed deeply,

"I've done to little, and said I've done to much,"

He took a few steps back,

"I've come from the grave, greived for those who have decived,"

He flipped his hood up and fastened the bandana, letting his face go dark,

"But it's fair for me,"

Callie tilted her head, getting interested,

"I know I've asked to much, wanting things that most do too"

He did a little spin and his eyes lit up slightly,

"Where I the punishment to the truth, and the faith given to my lies, sins I've built up and hid behind,"

He got close and pulled Callie up

"I'm burning alive, but when I'm here, I feel like a touchable ghost, made by those who compromise,"

He spun the two in a half circle and dipped her, his bandanna slipping off,

"You play me like a unstrung instrument, melting my insides with sweet honey covered lies"

He gently shoved her onto the couch,

"You hit me with waves, washing those horrible thoughts away, push me to change, you can change my dark personality,"

He went back to his original position and lowered his hood,

"But in the end you always will say goodbye."

"You'll drive me into madness, remind me of what is done and gone,"

"I'll become a ghost who's been touched."

{For those who want to know what that I which would be a sever sliver of anyone alive, I don't know, I just mashed random phrases of unlike Pluto's music and a few sentences of my own,)

He gave a small cheeky grin and bowed again, Callie began to clap,

"Not bad, what do you call it?"

He gave a confused facial expression,

"I guess whatever the hell came to mind, when I looked into your eyes" he winked and blushed a light green,

Callie just giggled to herself, neither noticing the green devil who walked in,

"So your the croaking frog? But if honest, a little bit if tweaking, you can actually get good Y/N"

The two went silent, y/n slowly turned to Marie, his face flushing from light to dark green,

"Y-you heard?"

Marie nodded and pulled out her squid phone,

"Aaand, recorded it, I say it's a good compensation as for what you two did, aaaaaand, I won't share it, if you do as I say."

Y/n turned to Callie for help just to see her leaving up the stairs, skipping three at a time,

The green inkling turned to face a cheeky smiled Marie,

"Fine, but nothing too bad."

Her face got a evil dark look,

"Oh why would I do that y/n?"

{Time skip}

"Why?"

Y/n asked, seeming to sound depressed,

"Why what?"

Marie asked him, having the same dark looked,

"Why in all of inkopolis do you have to put a collar on ME!?"

Marie laughed gently and pecked his cheek as the two walked to the plaza, fans and Wana be rich boys, seemed to dislike the scene

"Remember what I said, your OURS, and for today your MINE."

She seemed to get scary, if not villainous at those two words,

"You know Marie,"
Y/n asked, looking away to hide the blush from her actions,

"Yes Y/N?"

She tugged at the collar as the two made it to the just built in benches, everything seemed to be moving,

"Sometimes I wonder if your going to become a yandere or not."

She chuckled and rested her head on his shoulder,

"Depends on what you do in your alone time, but I know you won't leave so no I won't."

She closed both eyes and stayed there, it was comfortable, a bit embarrassing, but still comfy.

Marie moved a bit closer and whispered quietly, and he almost didn't hear it,

"Your too special to us..."

He felt warm inside from hearing that, something he didn't feel often, and then he felt something wet on his shoulder

Craning his neck to see Marie, he saw that the singer had fallen asleep.

"I feel the same towards you four too..."

He looked down and grinned slightly, if he had watched the girl a second longer, he would have noticed the ghost of a smile that formed.

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Y/n was running, his feet slamming against the asphalt of the road, the little pebbles from the areas around digging into his bare feet, but he paid no mind.

The male jumped behind a wall, heart beating as fast as a turfer who gets spotted in enemy ink,

"I- i think I lost it..."

There was a crack, and the ground began to split,

Large dark pink to a purpleish color tentacle came out of the split, feeling around...feeling for HIM.

"N-no! Get away!"

He tripped on his own feet, trying to escape just to see that there was none,

The creature began to pull itself out, a large shadow covering where it's face should be, all he could see were glass like glasses, hypnotic swirls and dots of different colors...

Then he woke

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Y/n slammed his head on a desk,

"Ow...what a weird dream...wait this isn't my room."

Y/n looked around, scanning the dark room, all he could see was the bed since the moon shown onto it, he could make out a lump next to him,

With a gentle tap, he poked the mound to hear Marie giggle,

"Mnn....don't poke me there unless it's on our honeymoon..."

He looked over to see the sleeping star in his hoodie, and to realise he still had the collar on, and the leash tied around his hand.

'wait what did I just poke....'

His expression fell as a dark blush took its place...

"Thank God she's passed out..." He whispered gently into the darkness

A hand then wrapped around his bare chest, pulling him back,

"Mmm...think again."

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The Splatoon oneshot book is now taking request! You can ask for character x charcter, y/n x charcter, or anything else you can think of that can be made a Splatoon One-Shot. And yes the manga is also allowed for request on those characters.

This one was especially weird to make, but I did it, again, as always, and shall continue to be since I don't plan to ever discontinue this, enjoy!

Ghostricks- out!