What Were We Made For? ~ Male! Barbie x Reader

Prologue

~3rd Person POV~

In the empty and orange desert, a group of little girls with dolls in their hands sat around on the ground, some pushed strollers and others held up tea cups to plastic versions of themselves. 

"Since the beginning of time, since the first little girl ever existed, there have been dolls."

A little blonde girl with glasses looked bored as she played with her doll.

"But the dolls were always and forever baby dolls."

A girl placed doll clothes onto a rack as if she was doing laundry. 

"The girls who played with them could only ever play at being mothers."

Another girl brushed her bald doll's head.

"Which can be fun, at least for a while, anyway."

Two girls were cooking. 

"Ask your mother."

All the girls slept together in a hurdle until the little blonde girl with glasses sat up and looked at the sky. 

"This continued until..."

Standing tall were plastic figures of a blond male with tan skin and a (H/c) female with (s/c) skin. 

The little girls woke up and stood beside them, one tapping the male on the leg and backing away.

The two dolls shifted to stand together, both wearing matching black and white bathing suits. (Y/n) had a striped one-piece with white sunglasses over her (e/c) eyes and Bobbie had striped trunks on, leaving his abs on display.

The duo looked at the girls and winked.

The little blonde girl looked at the two with astonishment before lifting her baby doll into the air and smashing it on the ground. 

The rest of the children followed suit, breaking their dolls and fake furniture. 

"Yes, Bobbie and (Y/n) changed everything."

Different versions of (Y/n) and Bobbie stood together in different outfits.

"Then, they changed it all again."

Some were astronauts, princes and princesses, and athletes. 

"All these people are (Y/n) and Bobbie and all these (Y/n)s and Bobbies are these people."

"They might have started out as just a couple in a bathing suit, but they became so much more."

Different versions of Bobbie and (Y/n) turned around as different jobs, one Bobbie was an astrologist and a (Y/n) in a wheelchair was a doctor. 

"(Y/n) has her own money, her own house, her own car, her own career."

"Because (Y/n) can be anything, women can be anything."

A fireman (Y/n), a judge, a veternation, and a pilot turned to each other, all having their own features and appearances. 

"And this has been reflected back onto the little girls of today, in the Real World."

"Children can grow into adults, who can achieve everything and anything they set their mind to."

A large colony of (Y/n)s' and Bobbies' stood in rows with different outfits and looks.

"Thanks to (Y/n) and Bobbie, all problems of feminism and equal rights have been solved."

There was a pause.

"At least that's what the (Y/n)s' and Bobbies' think. After all, they're living in (Y/n) and Bobbie Land."

"Who am I to burst their bubble?"