A place to belong. (Oshi no ko)

Darkness.

It was all I could see… hear… feel.

Time passed.

I don't know how much time passed. I couldn't tell it might have been days… years.

Hell maybe even centuries!

But the one constant the one thing that remained no matter what was, the Darkness.

I could feel it, trying to make me part of it slowly assimilating me, eating away at me, and me becoming a part of…

Instantly my eyes opened.

For the first time in what felt like lifetimes ago, I opened my eyes.

I awoke in an unfamiliar area.

A park.

I could see green luscious trees lining a walkway that seemed to be made of pavement. Benches littered around on either sides of that walkway. As well as people seemingly sprinkled throughout the park some sitting on benches some walking, and some sitting on the ground either at the base or on the grass having a picnic.

I was sitting on a bench myself that realization made me think "Where am I?" I looked around some more before i thought to myself "Who am I?" That question gave me pause before i started to slowly become more and more scared when i couldn't answer that question.

I took a deep breath and took some time to compose myself before i freaked out.

Then i asked myself "What is the last thing I remember?" Slowly the foggy memories started to become little by little more decipherable "My name is Archer." I thought a little relieved that my memories where coming back.

"How did I get here?" I murmured to myself

"I remember that i was a High school student and that i was a high functioning Weeb." Apparently i used to love watching anime, reading manga, and reading fan-fiction. That being said i was able to manage it to the point people weren't able to notice it and i was able to blend in wherever i could. "What are the last things i remember?" I said to myself "I was walking home from school and i tripped while walking by the coast, and I fell off… the cliff and landed on spiky rocks." I felt shivers down my spine and my blood run cold "I died." That realization made me freeze it was like i couldn't breath but then confused i said "Then how am i still alive"

That shouldn't be possible. how am i alive? Did i survive? If so why am i not in a hospital? Then i had a thought "Did i get isekai'd?" The thought made me fill with excitement and anticipation with renewed vigor i looked around and noticed that the world was a little strange it looked almost 2 dimensional. not quite there but everything looked as though it had been drawn. It was all extremely detailed but it still had that anime art style. Also if you really squinted and looked intently at something you could almost make out the black border lines that is standard in anime.

All of a sudden a blonde man wearing a black suit and sunglasses with a white shirt with two buttons undone shouted from across the walkway " Hey! Kid."

Jolted out of his contemplation Archer looked at the man. Realizing what the man had said Archer looked around for a bit before finally pointing at himself and saying "Where you talking to me?" The man walks over before he grins and says "Yeah i was talking to you." The man then says "Hey kid, how would you like to be a star." As the man was saying that his grins seems to become almost shark like.

Meanwhile Archer who just mentally blue screened could only muster up enough brain power to say "WHAT!!!!!!"

A:N

Hey guys, welcome to my first fan fiction. I have been wanting to do this for a long time, and i finally had an idea that started to come together after frantically watching oshi no ko and bingeing the entire manga in a single night.

I felt i had a good enough grasp of the story to be to write a decent first fanfic.

Thank you for reading!

P.s

If you have any suggestions of certain things the character should or certain scenes please tell me and i will try to see if i can make it happen i have a basic idea of how i want the story to go but any input is appreciated.

Also please tell me how i can improve my writing this is my first time doing something like this so i welcome constructive criticism.

Thank you!