PROMPT #1:

 Sir Devoir would surprisingly take the news that he is a fictional entity decently well. He already knew that he was rather bizarre in the grand scheme of things, being a talking Pokemon who lives in a log cabin, was born in a circus, and who plays hockey goalie for a living. He then decided that the best way to keep himself sane is to just do his best to keep that knowledge in the back of his head and try his best not to think about it or tell anyone. However, in trying not to think about the nature of his existence, it just keeps creeping up on him, especially when he was sleeping.

 He occasionally has nightmares about it, and eventually tries to use psychic abilities to force it out of his mind with meditation. Eventually though, he comes to one assuring conclusion: if his existence is determined by the whims of a fourth dimensional Enity typing on a website, then in the end nothing he does matters, therefore he doesn't have to worry about anything.