mini fic. Kris violates the egg prime directive
āWell, Kris⦠I just canāt help but hear a little voice in my mind tell me, āCanāt a prince like girly things? Canāt I just be a feminine⦠boyā¦?ā
(I donāt know what youāre talking about ) ā„ļø (Sounds familiar)
ā„ļø (Say whatās on your mind) (Donāt want to assume)
*You ask them if they knew that you used to be thought of as a boy.
āU-uhm, of course I do, Kris, but what does that have to do withā¦?ā
*You tell them about how long it took for people to really get it. That you were not a boy. That you werenāt a girl either.
*You tell them about how frustrated you got with being called āheā and āhimā all the time, even after asking people not to.
*You tell them how once, you borrowed one of Noelleās dresses, and some of Dessās makeup. You didnāt know what you were doing, really. Just knew that maybe if you were āmore feminineā it would help.
*The dress was fine; not quite your style, but fine. You hated the makeup and how it felt on your face. But after a week of wearing it at school people started to get it. Started calling you ātheyā and āthem.ā After you stopped dressing the same, they suddenly understood how a person could be gender-neutral.
*After they thought you wanted to be a girl.
*You ask if this reminds them of anyone.
āUhm. Well. Iām sorry you dealt with that, Kris⦠Really, that goes back to what I said, though, right? You felt pressured into being a girl, andā¦ā
*You tell them how relieved everyone looked once Dess... left. And you gave back the dresses and makeup.
*How they went back to āheā and āhimā until, you suspect, Noelle made a stink about it. That, or it was because you kept putting snakes in peopleās lockers.
*You tell them that itās familiar to you, at least. To the words that Asriel said, once, early on:
You know you donāt have to change your⦠you know you can just be a feminine boy, right? Like me.
āI. I mean. Itās not the same, right? I⦠I wear dresses and makeup. And everyone calls me a boy stillā¦ā
(Maybe youāre right) ā„ļø (And thatās the thing, isnāt it.)
*Thatās what they really want to do. Call you a boy.
*And it will keep happening until you take away the room for doubt.
āWh. What are you suggesting, Kris??ā
(Pronoun pin) ā„ļø (What would happen if I brought a live snake to the dark world)