#trans pixel

[trans-lazytownofficial]

@otterlydeerlightful your transwoman Pixel idea was too good to pass up:

For Pixel’s 18th birthday, her dads had gifted her with the attached garage as a work space for the many projects taking over her bedroom. Now, barely a year later, one side of the garage was full of inventions. Some were visibly broken, some had patch notes stacked beside them, but more and more were being completed to Pixel’s ever evolving standards.

Currently, Pixel was bent over her computer. Lines of data flashed on the screen. Her fingers taping across the keys were a blur. Her tongue peaked out from her lips in concentration. 

Such was her focus that she didn’t hear Stephanie’s polite knock. Or her harder knock. Or her shouting. In fact it wasn’t until Stephanie threw open the door and leaned against the back of her chair that Pixel noticed Stephanie had arrived.

“Steph!” Pixel spun in her chair, knocking Stephanie back slightly. Pixel sprung up and flung her arms around her girlfriend. “I’m glad you’re here! You can be see the first official test run! I’ve been up all night working on it and I think it’s ready. I feel like I’ve forgotten something though, do you think I’ve forgotten something? I calculated for-”

She was cut off by Stephanie pressing a light kiss to her lips. “Yeah, you did forget something. Happy birthday.”

Pixel blinked like the concept of birthdays had briefly left her mind. “It’s... oh!” She kissed Stephanie in return. “Thank you!”

Stephanie rolled her eyes even as she giggled. “What are we testing?”

“My outfit for the parade in Mayhem today!” The sweatshirt tired around Pixel’s waist swirled as she turned to present the stiff hoop skirt on the table connected to the computer by half a dozen wires. The skirt itself was the colors of the trans flag. 

Careful not to disturb said wires, Stephanie inched closer. “It’s nice, but what are you doing to it?”

Pixel grinned. “You’ll see.” With that, she pulled on two wrist bands and crossed to the computer. She tapped at the keyboard before disconnection the wires one by one. Finally, she pulled on the skirt over her ripped jeans where it clashed with her Super Power Lizards tee. Stephanie realized that the skirt was stiff because there was a solid hoop at either end. Pixel tightened the one around her waist. “You know where the fire extinguisher is, right?”

“I hate when you ask me that.”

“Papa made me promise to observed safety precautions in here.”

“Yes, I know where it is.”

“Good!” And Pixel tapped a button on the skirt.

A holographic ring appeared around Pixel. In bright letters it read “I am not up for debate”. The wrist bands were glowing as well. With a laugh of triumph, Pixel twirled. “How do I look?!”

Stephanie gaped at the display. “That’s so cool! People are going to love that!”

“You think so?” Pixel looked down at herself, grinning broadly. 

“Of course! It’s tech, it’s colorful, it’s proud-” Stephanie stepped forward into the ring to kiss Pixel’s cheek. “It’s you.”

Pixel blushed and smiled and seemed to glow in the light of the sign around them. She tapped the button again and the ring faded. “I think I’m ready for my first pride parade then.”

“I think you are too. Happy birthday.”

“You too. Wait, no- I was caught up in the- stop laughing!”

[indigowallbreaker]

Prompt cause insomnia has me, pixel comes out to Robbie as a trans male. (Saw a picture of trans pixel and I got the idea lol) good night or morning!

Hope you can get some sleep soon, friend <3

I will not taking new prompts until August 1st.

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For a few months now, Robbie had allowed Pixel to join himin the lair to work on inventions. At first it was at Sportaflops’ insistence;Pixel had hurt himself messing around with machines alone in his room toooften. With Robbie supervising him in the bunker, Pixel would be safer. 

It was surprising how quickly Robbie became used to having him around. Theteen came by at least once a day to work or talk to Robbie about ideas. It wasnice to have an assistant (or, in some cases, to be an assistant).

Today, Pixel was oddly quiet. He typed on his wrist computer and barelylooked up at Robbie. Robbie should probably be grateful that the lair wassilent for once but mostly he was worried. 

Before he could ask, Pixel shut down his computer and stoodup. “Robbie?”

“Yes?”

“I probably should have told you earlier, since you’re here to make sureI’m safe and this may have come up in an emergency,” Pixel put his hands on hiships and lifted his chin, “I’m trans.”

Robbie blinked at him.

“You’re… trans?” He repeated slowly.

“Yup!” Pixel smiled, “Sorry I didn’t tell you earlier. Not manypeople know.”

“Are you, um, that is, you’re…” Robbie couldn’t think of a better way tophrase his question so he just blurted out, “Which way?”

It was Pixel’s turn to blink. His smile slipped, “Which way?”

“I mean, is this you telling me you want me to start referring to you as agirl or did you, I don’t know, start that way?”

Confusion tilted Pixel’s head as he unraveled what Robbie was trying toask. “Oh!” he perked up, “Oh! Sorry, I should have been clearer. I’ma trans man. So you can keep using he/him pronouns. I just wanted you to knowin case there was ever a medical emergency down here. Didn’t want you to besurprised by anything.”

“I-I understand.” Robbie covered his face with his hands, embarrassed.There were probably a thousand better ways he could have phrased that question.

“Does it… bother you?” Pixel asked in a small voice. For the first timesince he had started coming down here, Pixel looked a little afraid of Robbie.

“No! No, kid, not at all,” Robbie said quickly, “I’m just sorry Iasked such a weird question.”

The smile was back, “It’s okay. You reacted better than Sportacusdid. He stuttered for a full minute after I told him.” 

Robbie let out a laugh, instantly feeling better about himself. “Let’stake a break,” he said, walking towards the kitchen, “We’ll have some cakeand you can tell me more about how I’m better than Sportakook.”