Fukase : I would like a glass of boneless ice.
Waiter : Sorry what?
Fukase : Tasteless soup.
Waiter : Um, I don't think-
Fukase, staring into the distance ominously : Bleached tea, devoid of all color and flavor.
Waiter, visibly sweating : Sir-
Piko, sighing: Water. He would like some water please.
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Vocaloid Skits - mostly the meme squad and the cryptonloids
Fanfiction-includes Skits labeled by numbers starting from 1. -includes Oneshots labeled by 'special' starting from 01. ((This book contains random headcanons at each chapter. For example, Rin and Len aren't twins in some chapters. This is because I can't po...
