Silly Thought But It Occurred To Me That I Did Not Know How Tall Sonic Was And When I Saw That He’s

I like the idea of trans Steven. What would happen if a trans FtM reader met trans Steven? Like what would the interactions be like?

ME CACKLING EVILILY BECAUSE THATS EXACTLY WHAT I AM

I feel like if reader met trans steven (whether it be ftm or mtf steven based on your own personal hcs) I'd like to imagine in this scenario like steven and reader are like childhood friends probably and like neither of them are aware of the others. Yknow

So one day steven finds out somehow and I'd like to imagine one day at your door at the crack of early dawn you get a loud ass knock at your door. Nobody should be logically awake at this time. You walk down or out of your room and when you open the door, you're met with a tall and ominous lanky ass fellow hunched over looking at you like one of those cat images and before you can even get a word out steven is already just handing you either a binder (ftm) or something like a bra with pads in it (if you're mtf) to see if you'd want it

Anyway I'd like to imagine as soon as they find out they probably occasionally drop by to give you things that'd help make you feel better about yourself!!! Reader and steven would full on be like full girl sleepover party in pajamas painting eachothers fingernails sort of besties about it :]

Coffee Sisters and It’s champagne weather are so lovely in my opinion.

He may be silent but he'll still fight

Hello, Clan.. how are you doing? I wanted to see how you were doing.

Also I have come to request so can I request a reader who tries to befriend Glitchy Red and Lost Sliver.(The ones from Hypno’s Lullaby.) Like they one day they found both of them and each day the reader spend time with both of them and tries to get Red and Sliver to interact with each other as well and soon they all become best friends and do stuff together also could you write hcs for stuff the reader and the boys would do together?

If you can’t do this please just quietly delete the ask.

I’m good, ty for asking!

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You first met Glitchy Red and Gold at the Pasta Bar (as a creepypasta yourself, you’re a regular but never noticed either of them until now).

Being a big fan of Pokémon, you stopped by their table, wondering what their tragic stories were.

As insensitive as that might sound to a normal person, in this world it’s the traditional icebreaker for chatting with creepypastas. It’s how you got to know everyone here.

“Hi fellas.” You hop on the bar stool next to them. “You’re both from Pokémon I heard--love the first and second gens, by the way. So....what are your backstories?”

“Hm, where do I begin?” Glitchy Red answers with a grimace. “How about I start at the betrayal..when my creators saw me as a flawed, broken thing and tried replacing me with someone new. And then the players, oh..how I hate them for turning on the game, forcing me to do whatever they wanna do. I tried to make them stop, but they never listen...nobody ever listens..they see me as a goddamn joke.”

“Ah, so you’re another one cursed with self-awareness. Ya’ll got it rough. How about you?” You turn to Gold, amused by his balloons, bowtie, and Unowns hiding in his hoodie.

He just shrugs and says “....it was...cold.”

That’s literally all there is to him. Then again he didn’t seem to be much of a talker, but that was fine.

Since that first meeting, you’ve been regularly hanging out with the duo of trainers at the bar, and sometimes outside of it.

With Glitchy Red you’d visit the Glitch City where he resided mostly, and Gold in some pitch-black void, moping in darkness with his Unowns and Celebi.

You come to learn that Gold’s sorta intimidated by Glitchy (ofc he’s still traumatized by his encounter with the other Red on Mt. Silver)..so you’re determined to help them grow closer as friends.

Outside of their respective realms, they both hang out with you at home a lot--sometimes separate but almost always together. 

Gold was still quiet, but he spoke more often rather than the Unowns. And Glitchy would keep ranting about some blue-haired kid he met, though he was pretty chill and hardly intimidating once you got to know him.

Ironically, if you own any Pokémon games they don’t mind watching you play them. It gives them reasons to poke fun at future gens.

Glitchy is lowkey confused when you show him Pokémon Go.

“So trainers in this game are just...self-inserts?”

“Uh yeah pretty much."

“....I’ll admit technology has come far. But to not reference me anywhere is an insult to my lega-”

“Calm down, edgelord.” Gold remarks, a barely-noticeable smug grin on his face as Glitchy’s jaw drops in shock. But you just laugh out loud. 

The kid finally grew some backbone.

Yeah, they'll get along just fine.

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“how did you get into writing” girl nobody gets into writing. writing shows up one day at your door and gets into you

Bruh.. I feel called out and not in a good way 🥲😭

autistic Bruno meme dump 💚

nd culture is avoiding dishes. not entirely because there's a lot, but because of what's on them.

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REMADE my headcanon Mike design cuz he was way too skinny in the original lol