I don't own pokemon.


Character: OC

Universe: Hunters

Notes: This is more proof of concept than anything else.


Chapter 79

Fun with Time Shifts

It had begun with a Weddinamon of all things.

For digimon hunter Shinji and his partner, Gatomon, it wasn't much trouble to deal with. The hunt itself took them too Harajuku and a bit of a wardrobe malfunction. And by that, he had managed to lose his usual outfit and walk off with some lolita dress he had found lying around.

The outfit in question consisted of a black dress covered in an extravagant amount of frills and lace. The hem of the dress reached almost down to the ground, just barely hiding the two built-in petticoats. A pair of stockings covered his legs, with a pair of black platform shoes to go with it. A pair black fishnet gloves covered both his arms and his hands, with a large frilly bonnet that somehow tied it all together.

Given the choice, Shinji wouldn't have worn such a thing. Especially with it being so girly and hard to walk in. This was mostly because his clothes didn't disintegrate from attacks that came out of nowhere on a daily basis.

"Hunt complete." the boy announced and swiped his Xros Loader, collecting the digimon for the moment. "I believe our work here is done."

"Yep." his partner added and jumped into Shinji's arms.

"Time Shi-"

Before he even had a chance to finish those words, a hand grabbed onto his arm and turned him around. Which dropped his Xros Loader in the process.

"What do we have here?" a voice announced and the two took their kidnapper in, finding they were staring down down a woman dressed similarly to them. Except she had gone with pink instead of black. "No, this cannot do!"

Carefully, she pulled the duo along the sidewalk and into a nearby salon. Inside, every had some sort of pastel color to it along with a bunch of frills and lace.

"Could you at least tell us our name?" Shinji inquired and got a smile.

"June." the woman remarked. "I'll let this be a free on now, sweetie?"

Her comment seemed to catch him off guard, but Shinji nodded anyway.

"Wonderful!" June remarked and got to work. What followed, was a mix of styling, cutting and attaching of hair extensions. She even gave him a frilly black purse to carry his stuff in. "Hmm… Your plush could use an upgrade as well."

Somehow, the stylist managed to get Gatomon out of Shinji's hands. In what seemed like a blink of the eye, the cat was dressed in a french maid getup.

"What do you think?"

At first, Shinji just stared. While it wasn't exactly the outfit he would have put on the cat digimon, it did look kind of cute. He kind of wanted to try some other outfits and see what worked.

"What is happening to me?" the hunter thought, trying to push those thoughts away as June handed Gatomon back.

"Please, come again!" June shouted as Shinji exited, making sure that he wasn't being followed again.

"Phew." he whispered and made his way back up the sidewalk, picking his Xros Loader up.

"Time Shift!"

Bright light engulfed the duo, revealing Shinji's room.

"We're home." Gatomon whispered and watched their master collapse onto the bed. "Goodnight, master."

Had the feline digimon been paying more attention, they would've noticed something being off. But that same tired feeling quickly grabbed hold of them as well.

Night faded to day, bringing with it the usual slew of dreams for Shinji. You know, stuff like tea parties, getting dressed up in his fanciest lolita dresses and maybe eating sugary in the company of one's stuffed animals.

"Ugh." he mumbled, letting his eyes slowly open. "Wait…"

His gaze focused on his room. What should have been four grey walls and a white carpet, had been replaced with pastel pink walls and a matching shag carpet. Posters of girls in lolita outfits decorated the walls, with a couple plush-filled shelves sprinkled in for good measure. A pastel purple bookcase stuffed with a mix of manga, books and scrapbooks sat confidently by a matching vanity.

"You're awake, master." a voice announced as the face of an angewomon graced Shinji.

"Gatomon?" he called out, getting a giggle in return. It also gave him a quick glimpse of the nightgown he was wearing in all of its pastel pink glory.

"You're funny, master." the angewomon explained and pulled Shinji up. "I'm MaidAngewomon!"

He took his transformed partner in. Compared to the normal angewomon, his appeared to be dressed like a stereotypical french maid.

"Up and at them. I want you looking your best for the day ahead, master." his partner continued, hoisting him out in the process and placed him into a pair of frilly pink bunny slippers. After, it was a short walk to the vanity where he sat himself down.

"I'll make this quick, master." MaidAngewomon explained and pulled out a variety of tools and make-up kits. What followed, was a cross between styling his hair into twin ringlets and applying a copious amount to make his face look feminine. "Now, which color are you thinking today? Pink, lavender, blue, white or maybe even black?"

Shinji took the moment to think it over. They all sounded nice, but he could only wear one.

"White, please." he answered. "And since we're on the subject, black, followed by lavender for the next couple days."

MaidAngewomon wrote that down, leading the boy to the closet. Once there, she began to push a variety of dresses aside (all of which appeared to be in some regards lolita) until she came to the white one. What followed, was a mix of Shinji holding still and his partner fitting the dress on. Next came a pair of tights, followed by a pair of white high heels with a blocky heel. White opera gloves with little pink bows at the wrists covered his arms and hands, with a white bonnet fitted into his hair to finish it off.

"Master, you can't forget about Miss Snuggles." MaidAngewomon continued and handed over a frilly white purse with a matching teddy bear. "Breakfast will be in a couple minutes, master."

She sat Shinji down on the bed, which he now noticed had pink sheets and blankets. He set his bear down, pretending to pour it and himself an imaginary cup of tea.

"How have you been, Miss Snuggles?" the hunter inquired and waited for a response. "That's wonderful!"

After saying that, a girly giggle escaped his mouth.

"Of course you're my favourite." Shinji continued, his gaze now focused on one of the shelves. Carefully he made his way over, pulling down a couple stuffed animals. Then it was back to the bed, setting them in such a way.

"Master, your breakfast is here." MaidAngewomon cooed and brought a piece of toast and some strawberries on a plate with a tray. She set it down on the bed, only for June to enter. "Eat breakfast and then you can play."

Shinji gave a nod and dug in. Whatever he did to cause this, he could live with it. Especially if June had some part in his life.

"Of course, my son."