Being raised by Mr.Hargreeves is not the idealistic idea,especially when your Genderfluid Pierro who hates their dad. Running away at the age of 15 they started over,a whole new life! When Pierro shows up for the death of their father it unravels th...
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(A/N:I OWN NO PICTURES UNLESS I SAY SO)
GENDER:All of them but seriously Genderfluid
PRONOUNS:They/He/She(A/N:All my oc's who are genderfluid are based off of me so They/Them will barely be used at all)
STATUS:Single
CHILDREN?:Yes a son name Jamie POWER?:Phoenix:Basically is just a Phoenix but prefers to have wings either just golden or on fire
SEXUALITY?:Panromantic demisexual who has sex just for the hell of it(yes that can happen! It can be meaningless sex which is what Pierro has!)
INFO:Pierre lives with the father of their son because they get along but they agree no lovers over without a heads up and no sexual activity with them as they do not feel the same. Pierre and the father of their son who is named Micheal act more like brother instead of lovers,they used to date but realized that they don't love each other anymore so they broke up now they are roommates and raising Jamie together. Pierre never liked Luther or Allison because of people who act like them so Pierre preferred the others mostly Victor and Ben!
THEME SONG:
THE LYRICS: Darling I'm with St. Bernard's and we're Scouring the Alps and the Andes And if they die then it is on my head They follow paw prints in the snow to my throne To my bed You're pouting in your sleep I'm waking still yawning We're proving to each other That romance is boring Still there are things I could do If I was half prepared to Prove to each other that romance is boring Start as you mean to continue Complacent and self-involved You're trying not to be nervous If you were trying at all I will wake I will bake phallic cake Take your diffidence Make it my clubhouse But my straits swim in lies Ventricle cauterized It's the way of living that I espouse You're pouting in your sleep I'm waking still yawning We're proving to each other That romance is boring Still there are things I could do If I was half prepared to Prove to each other that romance is boring We are two ships that pass in the night You and I we are nothing alike I am a pleasure cruise You a direct to trawl Return less empty Nothing at all You're pouting in your sleep I'm waking still yawning We're proving to each other That romance is boring Still there are things I could do If I was half prepared to Prove to each other that romance is boring
