Pokemon Boiz x Reader

Number One Fan [Silver x Fangirl!Reader]

Request done by fishballlll so who am I to refuse? Are y'all ready for STORYTIME? Because I am! Also I put in the fangirl part myself.

Everyone here knows what a Stan is, right? It's like a super fan that stalks what they love. But it's hard to stan someone that doesn't exist but screw it you do it anyways! Who do you Stan? Well, there's a certain pokeboy that's you have your eyes on. He has red hair, dreamy eyes, and is a total tsundere. Read the title guys! It's silver!

You read all the fanfics! Fanfiction.net, Wattpad, DevianArt, Quotev, Tumblr... anywhere where a silver x Reader fanfic exists, you have visited it, liked it, and commented the hell out of it. You had fifty books on wattpad, all of them silver x readers. A third of them were lemons. One of the, was x male!readee for the sake of Yaoi. 

Then your Twitter was full of reposted fanart, posts about silver, roleplaying as silver, anything involving your favorite pokeboy it was there. The same goes for your tumblr, Facebook, and any other social media you have. On your Instagram it's you with some sort of cosplayer of Silver at a con or you, yourself cosplaying as silver. 

You draw fanart too. Any media, any kind. Your art was amazing and it was all of one thing: silver.  You draw digitally and physically. All of your art was posted on Twitter, DevianArt, and Tumblr. You have three Tumblr ask blogs about AU silvers and you have a YouTube channel all about Silver. Audio x listeners, rants on him, speedpaints, animation memes. Everything was silver.

Oh, and I forgot to mention all the silver merchandise you have. You have a plushie Totodile to start of with and a hand stitched Silver doll. You have many figurines of Silver ranging from Nenderoid to  American action figure. You have clothes with him on it and you have a phone case with him on it. Your pillow case and blankets all had silver on it! Hell, you had a body pillow of silver!

You were his number one fangirl, and fought on the internet about it. There was one time another girl said she was the number one Silver fan. Of course, you got kind of mad about that since that title clearly belongs to you! So you decided to crack your knuckles amd Type the hell out of this keyboard. This girl was going to learn a lesson from messing with your silver.

You: Ha, honey I doubt you'd be Silver's number one fangirl. That title belongs to me, so you need to take back your words right Now. 

Her: Are you questioning how much I love Silver? You can shut the fuck up and get off my profile fangirl wannabe. I am Silver's number one fangirl and I'm sure he did pick me over you any day because Silver loves me. Fuck off bitch.

You: Oh, pulling out the cuss words you little skank? Ha! Tell me, do you read all the fan fictions? Do you watch all the episodes? Play the game over and over again just to see him? No, you don't. So shut the hell up and take back your words because there's is no way Silver would love you over me.

Her: That doesn't make you a bigger fangirl, that makes you pathetic and desperate. Reading too much fanfic deluded your mind from the real Silver, you little whore. I'm willing to be you're just a butthirt eleven year old. Now get off my profile before I block you.

You: Oh? Callin me a butthurt child? That's just what you are. And blocking me would further prove my point. You're not a real fangirl of Silver, and for from being his number one. I am his number one. Check my social media. I have all the merch, I draw fanart, I write fanfic, and I show my love and appreciation for Silver openly. While I doubt you've even played the original Gold, Silver, or Crystal even once.

[You Have Been Blocked by this User]

You sat back in your chair, proud of yourself. This was all in a day's work of being Silver's number one fan. Putting little skanks like her back in her place. Those fake fans who call themselves number one? They're all liars. You are the number fan by far. It was obvious that Silver would choose you if he was real.

(Psst. No he won't. He'll be creeped out.)

I had no ideas so a panicked.

Sorry this is so bad.    

~Eva