(Your name), part one of a three part friendship, suddenly being dragged from her supposed forever home in Alola to her new home in Kanto is a struggle to bear with, especially without even saying goodbye. Fast forward 6 years, (Your name) is now 20 and finally made the conscious decision to move back to Alola even into her old home to continue her life as a trainer, and find the two friends she left behind. I do not own Pokemon or any characters from it! I just love Guzma too much. Sorry everyone this is only a girl POV in this one I will try to work on a girl/boy POV if requested.

Pokémon are considered to be great companions for anyone, whether you have a preference for a specific type or not. Anyone can find the pokémon that's right for them. However, after your pokémon companion went missing, you've been all by yourself since then. It isn't until you sneak a ride to Alola that your life begins to get interesting in your desperate search for your pokémon. This story is mainly aimed for transmen, so apologies to anyone not male-oriented in terms of gender. Also, there will be themes of suicide and self harm, so I will place warnings when needed. (All this takes place in some other timeline for Sun & Moon where Team Skull disbands before the actual story so don't ask) Cover credit is from the Pokémon Adventures manga

You just arrived at your new apartment in L.A. and are waiting for your favorite YouTuber, Markiplier, to upload, but when his videos are late and you hear a crash from next door, you never would have guessed who you're living next to... Romance is blooming, but it isn't all tiny boxes and rainbows. The Internet is a VERY unforgiving place. Especially for a Girliplier...