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Caramel Treat’s Sweets

Part 1 of 4

by De Writer (Glen Ten-Eyck)

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“Really, Caramel, where did you get those candies?” Caramel's unusually colored friend asked.

Slightly irritated at her palomino friend, Caramel Treat replied, “I told you that. I made them. I cooked the rest of my lunch, too.

“Mommy Brightmane had to go into town early, on business. Nurse Fields was not feeling well, so I made her a breakfast in bed and made up some things for my lunch.

“What is the problem, Peanut? Cooking is EASY!”

Sitting at the edge of Caramel's checkered picnic cloth, spread in the shade of the big tree on the school's playground, Peanut Brittle nodded with a slightly bemused expression. “For you, maybe. I tried to make some of that popped barley candy that you brought last week!” She shivered at the memory. “It was an awful mess. Didn't taste that good, either!”

A solid shadow filled in some of the dappled shade under the tree. Jaret, who used to be a bully before he ran into Caramel's Han Fu training and cleverness, stood quietly by.

There were several other ponies behind him, including Miss Cherrilee, the principal and a well respected teacher.

When Caramel looked up, she smiled and asked, “Jaret! What do you want?”

Hesitantly, he said, “Would you sell me one or two of those candies? I would like to get one of the almond slivered popped barly bars and one of those sweet honeyed apple things.”

Caramel nodded slowly. “You want to buy my candies? Why not? Would four coppers be too much?”

While Peanut Brittle watched in surprise, Caramel sold most of the candies that she had made that morning. Miss Cherrilee bought FOUR. She walked away happily chewing on one and sharing one to Miss Whinly, one of the other teachers.

Two fillies and three colts waited restlessly for Caramel to finish her lunch. “Can we play dodge-wolf, Caramel?”

“Sure, Daphne! I just need to put away my lunch basket and talk my noon potion dose!” Caramel folded her picnic cloth and stowed everything neatly. Getting up, she trotted to the office.

In the door to the office, Caramel heard two strange rough voices. “Look here, Cherrilee, we knows that there is a ferocious werewolf loose here in Ponyville! We has heard that it lurks around the school here, just looking for the chance to snatch some helpless filly to devour!”

Miss Cherrilee, seeing Caramel behind them, retorted in a tart voice, “I rather think not! The so called ferocious werewolf has three Joint Royal Citations for Courage shown in rescues from burning structures. She has two Joint Royal Citations for Courage in Hazardous Material containment, including one for saving, not only this school but near to a third of the town as well!

“She is a formal part of the Ponyville Fire Department's Hazmat Team. She has tracked down and recovered four lost foals. Some rampaging monster!”

Caramel had heard enough. She silently shifted, her cute little pony snout growing longer and leaner, with jaws full of fangs. Her whole body was shifting from a small pony to Huge Everfree Ridgeback Wolf. She had gone from fur the light brown color of a caramel candy to dark gray fur tinged with black. A black ruff surrounded her neck and stiff black fur formed a ridge from ruff to the base of her black tufted tail.

In her quiet filly's voice she said, “You should be glad that the werewolf is better civilized than you. If she was not, you could be in serious danger, trapped here in this office like you are.”

One of the two, a pastel green often called 'gangrene' by the unkind, blew a short raspberry as he pulled a big knife. “We ain't in no danger! Show 'em, Stort!”

The other pony, an off bluish white, pulled a similar knife.

They had barely got their knives out before a powerful paw slapped hard between them, knocking their knives away. At the same time, a sweep kick by a hard driven gray furred leg took the rear legs out from under them both.

The huge Everfree ridgeback wolf that was Caramel Treat's were form, stepped delicately past the two and spoke in Caramel's filly voice, “It is time for my noon potion dose, Miss Cherrilee.” She sat across the necks of both of the fallen ponies, preventing them from getting up.

A grinning Miss Trake, the school's nearly golden unicorn secretary gathered up the knives with the acid comment, “It is against the school's rules, Ponyville ordinance, and kingdom law to have knives like these in a school.

“The Werewolf that you were so eager to hunt down follows the rules and behaves herself.”

The one called Stort spoke in a muffled voice due to an enormous wolf sitting on his head, “We was showed pictures of it in a deadly rampage right out there in the school yard!”

Caramel was looking down at him, a puzzled expression on her face. Just then a filly and a colt came running up to the office door.

“Caramel! What's taking so long? We want to play dodge-wolf!”

Stort made an incredulous noise! “Dodge-wolf! A game? I think that Sawnax got something a bit wrong!”

Miss Trake nearly dropped their knives, she was laughing so hard! “Sawnax! He CAUSED the Ponyville Potion Disaster! I was here when he knocked over Caramel's potion and cracked the bottle! Caramel saved us all.

“She spent over a week with the Fire Department Hazmat Team making sure that the parts of Ponyville that were downwind from the school were safe.”

The gangrenous colored one asked, “What about that big Werewolf bite scar on Sawnax's shoulder?”

The mauve colt, Jaret, snorted with suppressed giggles. “Dad told you THAT? He got less than a drop of Caramel's potion on his skin when he spilled it! It is really dangerous stuff if you don't know how to handle it!”

“Wait. Dad? Sawnax is your dad?”

Jaret hung his head in shame. “Yes, he is. After the mess he made here, I was alone for weeks while he was in the horspital.

“I began to find out how big a liar and sneak he is. He even kept records of a lot of it. I went to Miss Cherrilee, here and she found me a foster family to stay with. Judge Coldheart made it permanent. I don't want to ever stay with dad again.

“What he pulled on you was just dad being dad.”

The gangrenous one asked, “If we promise to be good, will you get off of us, Caramel, uh, Miss Treat?”

Lolling her tongue out in canine amusement, Caramel simply got up.

She pointed to the cabinet where her potion was being kept. Miss Trake opened it with her magic and lifted out two potion bottles, one the red of a dangerous potion, the other the green of safety. She also got out a heat discolored metal dose cup, a set of tongs, an alcohol burner and matches. She set them all out on the counter for Caramel's use.

She then herded all of the others from the room, leaving only Caramel, herself and Miss Cherrilee. Smiling, she told the two newcomers what the foals already knew. “To prevent any future problems like Sawnax caused, we don't allow any ponies but us here while she takes her potion. It can be dangerous in the wrong hooves. The Manehatten Biomedical Disaster demonstrated just how bad it can be.”

Sure that every pony was out, she locked the door. As Caramel heard the lock click, she lit the burner. Pouring with care, she first added a little of the green potion to her dose cup. Then she added a precisely measured amount from the red bottle, restoppering it securely as soon as she had poured its part into the cup. She quickly drank the whole dose, even licking out the cup. Taking the tongs, she gripped the cup and heated it in the flame of the alcohol burner until it was nearly red hot. After waving the cup to cool it, she let Miss Trake put it all away.

She emerged from the office, only to be met by a member of the Ponyville Police Department. He had Stort and the green pony in chains. Miss Cherrilee came out and began to confer with the officer. She made shooing gestures at the foals and wolf. “Go play! I will give you an extra fifteen minutes because of this silliness.”

The youngsters vanished like magic. Soon there was a very active game of dodge-wolf going on! Fillies and colts were laughing and calling as they played.

Staying carefully beyond the boundaries of the Protective Order of Judge Coldheart, Sawnax watched, with satisfaction, as he saw a police pony enter the school.

Later the ugly brown pony with the big ridged and knotted scar on his shoulder glowered and ground his teeth in irritation as he saw the wolf and foals come out to the playground. He stayed long enough to see the police pony leading away the two that he'd set up. Sawnax turned tail and returned to his business.

He took out his sour mood by calling to an employee, “Lyle! I catch you putting up another load of timbers that way, you're fired!”

Back at the school, the bell rang, as promised, fifteen minutes late. Colts and fillies returned to classes, grumbling like students everywhere, throughout time.

Miss Cherrilee was putting up the day's arithmetic lesson. “Barley costs two silver, four bits for five kilos. Honey costs eight bits for a half liter. Cooking oil costs six bits per liter. Slivered almonds cost four silver per half kilo.

“Now, if this recipe is followed,” Miss Cherrilee chalked a quick recipe up on the board, “how much will it cost to make it up? If it is divided into fifteen popped barley/almond bars, how much does each bar cost? Also, as an extra credit question, How many batches can you make out of the total ingredients listed?”

Miss Cherrilee had the rare pleasure for most teachers, of seeing Caramel Treat's face light up as she worked through the problem. As a teacher, she loved seeing a student understand the principle behind a problem.

Caramel was actually slow to hand in her paper but it was three sheets long! Besides the questions on the board, she had posed several other related questions and attempted to find answers or the approaches to answers.

Except for the nasty scene in the office, it was a wonderful day to be a teacher!

Only a few months later, Caramel graduated early from the Ponyville School. Brightmane, her mother, and Nurse Fields, her life-long nurse/companion hugged her after Miss Cherrilee gave her the diploma.

“Dinner at the Pink Note!” exclaimed Brightmane.

While they were happily ordering, to the background of soft live jazz that the Pink Note was famous for, Caramel was studying the menu itself. “Mom, I have an idea. Cooking is so easy for me. I would like to start a restaurant. I could specialize in my candies and such things.”

Brightmane paused. “You want me to buy you a restaurant? That is a pretty big graduation gift, dear.”

“No, Mom. I would want a loan to do it. I have talked to Miss Cherrilee about it. She has offered to help me to put together a business plan. Then we could do it properly, as a business. That way, you will make money and so will I.”

Nurse Fields faked crying. “Our little Caramel is all grown up!” Then she grinned hugely. “If Brightmane won't back you, I will! I do have some savings put aside.”

Brightmane regarded her friend and long time employee with lively curiosity. “Why so eager, Nurse Fields?”

“Caramel has cooked for me before! Mostly when I was under the weather. It is always good!” Grinning at Caramel, she added, “I have seriously thought about faking it to get her to cook for me some more!

“She always leaves the kitchen neat and tidy, too.”

Brightmane nodded quietly. “If you bring me a sound business plan, Caramel, I will see about that loan.”

The rest of the meal was the celebration that it was supposed to be.

They gave Cherry Mocha, the Pink Note's owner and waitress, a really good tip. They were strolling home through the edge of the Everfree Forest in the dusk.

Suddenly Caramel ordered, “Stop! Mom! Nurse Fields! Get back! There are ponies in the brush up ahead. They have weapons.”

With no sound at all, Caramel changed. It was like a ripple running from nose to tail. Caramel tan pony was swallowed by dark gray and black wolf. The wolf that was Caramel Treat vanished into the brush alongside the trail with ghost like silence.

In mere seconds, a clump of brush down the trail a little, erupted in pony! “Run, Stort! The Wolf's gonna kill us!”

The gangrenous green pony shot up the trail toward town! Stort, the pale blue pony was on his heels! Watching them go, Brightmane observed, “I thought ponies had to have wings to fly!”

Nurse Fields chortled, “Apparently, fear can replace wings! Look at them go!”

The wolf came out of the same thicket, bouncing happily. “Did you see that, Mom?”

Brightmane whickered laughter. “I sure did! What were they doing here?”

With casual nonchalance, Caramel replied, as she changed back to a pony, “Nothing much. Just trying to kill me.”

Brightmane sobered at once. “Trying to kill MY DAUGHTER is not a nothing!”

The next day Caramel went into Ponyville by herself. Her first stop was the school where she no longer a student. She and Miss Trake, the secretary were chatting happily, while waiting for Miss Cherrilee to be done with the class that she was teaching.

A dark brown pony with an angry, raw looking scar on his shoulder barged into the office and demanded, “Get out of the school, you monster! You done graduate! Got no more business here!”

Caramel turned to face the bigger pony with a smile on her face. “Sawnax! What are YOU doing here? Isn't there a Judge's Protective Order requiring you to stay away from the school? Seems to me that it was caused by some tiny incident involving you and a student's dangerous medicines! Only a third of the town had to be evacuated as a result!”

While Caramel was speaking and distracting Sawnax, Miss Trake was on the Magic Net mirror. “Emergency Services, please! Police. Sawnax is inside the school, in violation of the Protective Order of Judge Coldheart. He is harassing a pony with legitimate reason to be here.

“An officer is on the way? Thank you, Emergency Services!”

Sawnax, responding to Caramel's remark snapped, “Order is done and over now that you ain't going here no more! Now, get out!”

In a severe voice, Miss Trake returned, “That is not true! You were removed from the School Board and the Order was made permanent when it was found that, besides harassing Caramel, here, you were bothering Jaret and got caught destroying his homework!”

Sawnax growled, “Jaret is MY colt! He had no right to leave me, just because I was in the Horspital!”

Caramel looked askance at Sawnax and pointed out, “He had to have temporary fosterage while you were in the Horspital. At his age, he cannot live on his own.

“The family that took him in were good parents. HE made the decision to petition the Courts to make it permanent.

“He is doing really well in school now.”

Sawnax curled a lip and laid his ears back as he snarled, “School ain't everything!”

A third voice joined the conversation. “Perhaps not, Sawnax. However, the fact that you are here is unfortunate. I am Constable Crager, of the Ponyville Police Department. You are under arrest for violating a Protective Order.

“Will you come with me quietly, or must I use whatever force is needful?”

Sawnax responed, “You don't get it! I is trying to deal with a matter of HIGHER LAW! This here innocent looking pony is a WEREWOLF! A DEADLY MONSTER! At any moment the thin vernier of civilization could crack off! When it goes, she will explode into a murderous rampage!”

Constable Crager simply asked, “Will you come or not? I am authorized to use ANY force necessary.”

“I TOLD YOU! This is a matter of HIGHER LA . . .”

Sawnax's retort was cut off by meaty THUMP! Constable Crager's expertly wielded truncheon rebounded from the back of Sawnax's head as the brown pony collapsed.

The Constable had him in manacles in mere moments. As Sawnax groggily awakened, Constable Crager informed him, “Unfortunately, Sir, neither the Crowns Law nor the Local Law recognizes your so-called Higher Law. As this Werewolf is a creature with reason, she is covered under the Edict of Equality, which you have directly violated and will be charged with, in addition to the breach of the Order of Protection.”

Protesting bitterly, Sawnax was dragged away to jail.

Miss Cherrilee was watching from the hallway outside the office. “What put a burr under his tail?” she asked with curiosity.

“I think that it is the fact that I graduated from the school faster than any pony but one,” Caramel replied. “He was going around saying what a dummy I was, being home schooled and all. Along with the Potion Disaster, my early graduation destroyed his chance to ever get back on the school board. He had political plans that needed the school board to get started.

“Besides graduating early, I turned out to be a Royally Recognized Student!”

Miss Cherrilee nodded as she entered the office, “Yes, I can see how that embarrassed him. Are you going to take up the Canterlot University scholarship?”

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animewolfgamer · 7 years ago

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MLP Fanfiction Story: Armor Fillies Chapter 27, A badland to apologize right?

HEEEEEEEEEEELP!

A saw cuts deep at a moderate pace as Buttons Mash struggles to get out of the box. “COME ON GUYS! I don’t want to be the half of a plank of wood!”

“WELL WHO’S FAULT IS THAT!?” Sweetie Belle jumps back, avoiding the Gem monster’s giant fist.

Everywhere is complete chaos with all the fillies fighting against a bunch of mini gem monsters and mare minions across the magician studio in Applewood. Props and sets get destroyed in the wreckage. Walls are being cracked open, causing the studio beams to crumble.

“GRRRA!” Glaive strikes his golden claw down, breaking it into many pieces.

Gemstone jumps into the wreckage, summoning a median size gemstone. “Batter up!” With a single strike, the stone cracks into millions of small pieces. The Mare minions suffer a lot of cuts and bruises as a result.

Boomer latches on the giant gem monster with Scootaloo riding up top on his back. The rest continue to hold off the remaining mare minions. More come out from the top hats ranging from simple white mares to chocolate colored mare packed with carrot grenades.

“HOW MANY OF THESE MARE CAN POP UP!?” Imp jumped off the table before it was engulfed in the explosion.

Applebloom and Windy stumbled a bit as the unconscious bodies of Mares surrounded them. The ground begin to shake a bit. They looked back, seeing a huge two pony size pink =mare along with a big black bow tie. He growled as he showed off his huge arm muscles despite looking out of shape.

Windy look down, giving a awkward smile. “Not cool man…”

“HA HA HA HA HA!” The sound of laughter emerges out of nowhere. “You think you had any chance when you go up against the AMAZING MUMBO!” One of the hats shot out fireworks and confetti as two white bunnies carry a light blue unicorn stallion with a white handsome mane as he wears the most snazziest magician tuxedo suit known to pony. “Perhaps you shouldn’t bother me when I am rightly taking all the bits from my show.”

“Saids the stallion who is robbing everypony’s bits for magic tricks!” Windy quickly dodged the incoming attacking, hitting the pink bunny in the face.

He nodded slowly, chuckling. “I gave them merchandise because everyone loves cute bunnies!”

“Gotcha!” Gemstone lunges at him with a pick ax. But her sudden movement stopped right as she was in inches of him. “HUH!?”

“Oh you utter moron.” With a flick of his wand, Gem flies across the stage, crashing through the top theater rows of chairs.

“Ugh…” She slowly picked herself up. “Ok...time for plan B.”

As the fight continues, Sweetie Belle quickly sneaks away as the gem monster is too busy with the other fillies. She grabs the saw but the pressure and weight is just too much. “UGH!”

“I don’t want to be slice like a robot in mecha robot masters 3!” Button’s eyes watered at an uncontrollable rate.

She took a second look, “Hmmm?” Her eyes widen, having her lips form a smile. “Ok,” Absorbing all the fresh air around her, a soft turn began to form as visible musical notes surround the moving saw. Within just a few second, the saw immediately stopped. Sweetie Belle grabs the saw, throwing it like a dagger as it collided with the concrete wall.

With the box wide open, Buttons jumped for joy. “Hallelujah!” He turned around, running towards her. “Thank-”

Her hoof collided with his cheeks, leaving a huge burn mark.

“OW…..” His eyes went huge, giving the pucker lips. “Why….”

“BECAUSE YOU’RE STUPIDITY BROKE WHATEVER PATIENCE I HAVE!” She turn back, crossing her hooves, containing all the anger within her puff up cheeks. “Seriously why the heck are you even here!?”

Button shook his head, taking a deep breath. “I’m here because i wanted to apologize to you for the way I have been acting, Ok…”

Her ears blew out steam. Her face began to change into a light reddish color. As she face him, her eyes burst into flames as her face lowered down, making the most uncomfortable looking frown she could ever do.

Button’s head shrunk, “Eeeeep….”

“Maybe….you….should…” A huge steam burst around her face, “NOT INTERRUPT ME WHEN I’M ON A MISSION!”

Button spat out, “But...But...But I just wanted to make sure because I care about you!”

Sweetie Belle face hoof, sliding downward. “You think that doing it here is a good time!?”

Suddenly Button’s eyes stopped watering. His face scrunch up, having a uncontrollable breath. “WELL I AT LEAST SHOW I CARE EVEN WHEN YOU'RE AN ARMOR WHATEVER!”

“OH DON’T GET ANGRY WITH ME!” She pointed her hoof furiously, tapping it on his chest at a repeated rate. “YOU'RE THE ONE WHO JUST HAPPENED TO BE CAUGHT BY MUMBO’S GOONS!”

The two kept on shouting and insulting each, leaving no signs of fatigue. Being at the center stage, everypony stopped what their doing as they bask in the amount of anger.

Windy facehoof, “Are they really doing this?”

Mumbo quickly pops up at the left side of the stage, flicking his wand around with no one catching him on site. “A lovers quarrel in my stage!?” With multiple waves of his wand, he finish it off with the magic words. “HOCUS….POCUS!” The beam shoots out of the wand, heading straight to Sweetie Belle specifically.

Buttons halted his yelling, seeing the beam in line towards her. “LOOK OUT!” Button pushes her out the way but it was too late.

The magic beam surrounded them both, freezing them in place. A loud sizzling noise emits from the magic before the two pop out of existence within this theater.

Every Filly quickly run up, grabbing whatever ashes they could.

“SWEETIE BELLE!” Scootaloo mash it all together, “Come on Sweetie Belle!”

“Please tell me they’re not what I think I am seeing right?” Glavie couldn’t process what has happened.

“Oh you must not worry,” Mumbo pops right in front of them. “I’m not that insane,” He laughed as his Bunny henchmen forms around. “But I wouldn’t worry about them for a while.”

“Dang it!” Imp stomped his frustration out.

The sound of thunder surrounded Flutter’s hooves, “We’ll worry about it later but right now let's just finish this!”

The rest of the fillies grabbed their weapons, charging in with the bunnies, letting out a battle cry.

A harsh desert wind blows at alarming rate. Tumbleweeds fall down the cliff sides of the rock formation. Buffalo groups travel in packs, leaving a bunch of hoof prints on the ground. One of the buffaloes stopped, spotting a lake near by. As he takes a huge sip, wind suddenly blows around him. He looked up, spitting out all his water as a huge light appears right on top of him. With no hesitation, he sprinted far away as the two fillies drop right into the water.

“GAHHH!” Sweetie Belle shot up from lake, spitting out all the water.

“BLEH!” Buttons quickly swam out, vomiting water. “What happen!?” He shook his head, shaking the water off him before lying down. “OW!” He jumped up, noticing a small cactus. “Wait where did this come from!?”

Sweetie took a deep breath, “I think we're at the desert.”

Buttons eyes widen as he look around. “WAHHHHHH! WHY ARE WE IN A DESERT!?”

As his screams became louder like a screaming banshee, Sweetie Belle teeth gritted against each other, with her eyes slowly closing. “OHHHH SHUT UP!” With a single command, Buttons freeze from position. “Instead of screaming like a little baby, how about you help me get out of this predicament!”

He drops to his flank, letting out a tear. “Ok….” Buttons gave the puppy dog look as he whimpered.

“Ugh…” Sweetie took a long deep breath. Her eyes shift focus on the sun as it slowly sets behind the canyons. “Oh great…”

Buttons slide his hooves together nervously. “Ummm is it gonna get dark soon?”

Sweetie turned around, spotting a cave near by. “Come on Buttons! Let's head over there!”

“But…” Buttons body shiver rapidly, “I’m afraid of dark-” Sweetie Belle grabs him by hoof, pulling him at a fast pace.

The sun slowly hides behind the the canyons. The moon engulfs the desert with darkness as the wind blows extremely harsh. Howls whirled along with the sound of rattles around the cave entrance.

Buttons groaned, curling himself in a fetal position.

Sweetie Belle sat back, grinning her teeth. “How long are you gonna be like that!?”

He stop, setting back on the bumpy rocks. “I’m sorry…”

Silence began to take over. The two looked at each other for a moment, only to look away after a few seconds. Any attempt to see eye to eye was nothing but fruitless. The two growl, flicking small pebbles away from them.

Sweetie Belle stand up, taking a deep breath. “Buttons….I want to ask you something?”

His eyes drift focus on her, getting a little shaken up.

“Do you really want to be with me after finding out of this?” She looked away, scratching her mane. “Please, give me a straight answer…”

Buttons hold his breath, darting his eyes around like pinballs.

She slowly nodded her head, getting a bit frustrated of his actions. “So you’re not going to give me a straight answer then!?”

He looks down on himself, taking a deep breath. “I….I just don’t know….”

Without a word, Sweetie headed to a rock. She laid her head, crossing her hooves as she avoids any eye contact with him.

Buttons stares deeply at the wall, “I’m just getting use to it…” His eyes closed, laying back on the cave wall. A small snore begins to form, as he leaves for dreamland.

The two fall into a deep sleep. Unbeknownst The small trembles around the cave. A shadow covers the cave entrance. A loud roar was sent throughout the desert, barely denting the ears of our fillies.

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The Sun slowly rises, setting a beam of light directly inside the cave.

Sweetie Belle and Buttons prepare for the long trip ahead of them. Thanks to the lake, they drank about 7 liters of water, keeping themselves hydrated from the heat.

“Oh boy I feel so fresh!” She dunk her head, letting the water being absorbed by her skin. “Rarity was right about water being nature’s lotion.”

“Sweetie Belle I have to ask,” Buttons tipped his beanie as he scratch his mane. “Why couldn’t you just teleport us back to ponyville?”

She nodded slowly, taking a deep breath. “I wish I could Buttons, but my magic is not powerful enough to so!” Sweetie Belle took a long sip before continuing, “I can only teleport a few meters. I’m sorry.”

“Oh...right.” The disheartening he express within his voice catches her attention.

Sweetie Belle got up and walked away. “Come on Buttons! We got a long journey ahead of us.”

Buttons let out a garbled up sigh, “Nice going! Why don’t you treat her like a monster while you're at it!”

“What was that!?” She turn around, giving a glare only a scary monster could show.

“Nothing…” Buttons quickly walked right past her, hiding his frightened face from her. “Lets just get going!”

Upon miles of grounded sand, the two kept themselves at a very moderate pace. The sun is at the highest temperature, causing a bit of a blindness in their vision. Sweetie Belle didn’t care but Button’s body is getting a lot weaker despite all the water he drank. At first, she is disappointed for him but she didn’t want him to suffer anymore. She picked him up, carrying him for the remaining trip.

“Ugh!”--Her legs shakes up a bit--“you're a bit heavy there.”

Button’s smiled, taking a lot of quick breaths. “Thank you…”

The complement causes her cheeks to turn red despite holding her angry face.

After a few more miles, the two made a quick stop at a tall rock formation casting a shadow across the desert.

Sweetie Belle sets him down, wiping out all the sweat dripping from her forehead. “I think we should take a break.”

“NO!” Buttons quickly stand up despite his hooves collapsing on him. “I can still walk…”

“Buttons…” She placed him back to the warm pillar wall. “Don’t push yourself there…”

He let out a long drawn out sigh, looking upwards. “You sure this place is safe?”

She gave a wide eye look until seconds later, a bunch of shadows started to pop in and out from the shade. At the corner of her vision, a bunch of vultures are circling around them. Every single one began to give them a very uncomfortable stink eye.

Buttons entire body shakes uncontrollably. “They look really hungry there…”

Sweetie Belle laid right next him, snuggling his head as she use his left shoulder as a cushion. “I’m here Buttons…” His uncontrollably shaking began to wither. “To be totally honest, I was kinda hoping you do that…” He laughed awkwardly, forming a shaky but comfortable smile.

The two stayed quiet for a while. The coldness from the pillar began to spread around their bodies, giving them immense cool down from the heat.

Sweetie Looks up to him, seeing buttons closing his eyes as he takes a deep breath. “Feeling better there?”

Button looks up, avoiding any kind of eye contact. “I….I’m fine.” Unfortunately the vultures’ ravenous glares too much for him. “Ok maybe I’m not fine!”

Sweetie Belle picked herself up, standing right in front of Buttons.

One single look already made him tremble beneath his knees. “OH come on Sweetie Belle! Your worse then my mother!”

A long winded sigh came out, with her eyes looking a lot tired. “Buttons….Just give it to me straight please.”

Buttons’ teeth grinned together, scraping the junk food off the top of his teeth. His eyes barely looked at her. “I’m….Just trying to get use this secret life you have with your friends.”

Sweetie Belle gave the most unsettling stink eye he has ever seen. “Buttons…” The tone of her voice sends shivers down his spine.

“OK I AM SCARED!” The load shout caused the vulture to scatter. “You got me there...I….” Button tumbled down, holding his body in place. “I was just scared about the power everypony possesses.” He curls into a ball, sticking his face inside. “It’s just so sudden and I couldn’t even process it all!”

Silence began to take over. The sound of hooves stepping on sand became louder by the second.

Buttons quickly stands on his four hooves, noticing the sand prints going around him. “Oh crap..” His head turned 360, witnessing Sweetie Belle facing at the rock pillar. “Sweetie…”

“Shut up…” A spiteful phrase cause him to freeze up. “I don’t want to talk to you.”

Button lips pulled back, closing his eye as tight as possible.

Suddenly a loud rumble caught them by surprise. The two fell right on the rocky terrain, spitting out any rocks scooped up by their mouths.

“What it that!?” Buttons darted his head, unable to control his breathe. “It’s getting louder!?”

“Would you-” Sweetie Belle stop mid sentence. Her eyes open wide with her jaw dropped. Buttons turned his head around, “AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” Falling right on his flank, he desperately skid his way behind Sweetie Belle.

A large looking cockroach like creature appears like a skyscraper. Its legs were bird like with claws covered red coating along with suction cup mouths and small tentacles around it. It opens its mouth, unleashing a loud ear piercing roar across the badlands.

Sweetie and Buttons slapped their hooves into their ears, barely covering themselves from the piercing scream.

“TOOOOO MUCH!” She froze in place, focusing all her strength towards her front hooves.

“IT’S REAL! IT’S REALLY REAL!” Buttons maintains posture, unable to look away from a monstrosity of an animal.

The creature raise its front legs, extending its claws.

Sweetie Belle body trembled, shaking her head constantly.

“OH NO!” Buttons grabs Sweetie Belle, pulling her away.

The claws slammed right onto the ground, causing a huge earthquake around the surrounding area.

Buttons holds Sweetie Belle tight. The two rolled down the deformed area, suffering scraps and bruises around their bodies. Buttons slammed right into a deform rock, “GAHH!” The combined force of Sweetie Belle body and the solid aggregate cause a huge bruise on his back. “OW!”

“BUTTONS!” Sweetie Belle quickly picks him up, “You ok!?”

His eyes stayed focus on the creature despite the pain, “Its….A Mongolian walker….”

She looked up, analyzing the creature detail once more. “A WHAT!?”

“It’s…OUCH!” Buttons body tingle, grinded his teeth together. “It’s…”

“Don’t speak! LET’S GET OUT OF HERE!”

Within her top speed, she ignore all the pain of the small rocks sticking on the hooves with every step. The low rumbles of hoofsteps cause her to jump off the ground within every step. The pain within her hooves began to increase. Her teeth clench harder and harder, causing immense strain by the second.

The creature catches up to them.

Sweetie Belle stopped in place with her eyes peeled wide open. “What is this thing doing?”

It’s entire body raises up by a few feet. Its legs creepily step closer and closer.

“OH NO!” Sweetie Belle panicily trot in place as the entire body slowly descends towards them. “Come on, come on! Think!” Her eyes stopped, looking right above her head. “Ok let's see if this can work!” She bites deep within her lower lip, as sparks came in a faster rate. “COME ON WORK YOU STUPID….HORN!” Her voice grunted and cracked as the creature body lowered. The creature’s breath swept through her mane.

A light engulfed her.

The ground shook immensely, causing every natural made object to shake. The vultures left in packs, leaving feathers in their wake. The creature stands up, taking a look underneath. No corpses...no food.

The echo of its roar could be heard all the way from Canterlot.

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In a flash of light, Sweetie Belle and Buttons emerge right into a small pool of clean refreshing water surrounded by palm trees.

“GAHHH!” Sweetie Belle pops out from water, dragging buttons to shore. “Buttons!” She patted him back, slapping him with all her might. “COME ON WAKE UP!”

A burst of water upchucks straight on her, wetting her entire mane. “OW!” Buttons cough uncontrollably, letting out every lasting drop of water. “How...How did with escape?” No answer was given. He felt the tightness of her hooves wrapped around him. Buttons chuckle, giving her a pat on her head.

Suddenly, Sweetie Belle pushes him away. Her frown became more noticeable as the bags of her eyes get more dreary...

Buttons turned away, taking a long drawn out breath. “It's a Mongolian walker if you want to know…”

She tilted her head. “A Mongo….what?”

“A Mongolian walker,” His body shivered as he hugs himself from the cold. “I never thought they existed. I only know it as a boss from a RPG I played.” Buttons breath quickly became uncontrollable. “That thing is now out there and it we’re its meal!”

Sweetie Belle laid back, looking at the sky. “Where are my friends right now…?”

Button took a small breather. “You don’t see me as one right now?”

She tipped her head, letting out a loud growl. “Buttons...I don’t want to deal with this right now.I want to make sure we don’t become that things next meal!” Sweetie Belle turned away from Buttons, tilting her head up and flicking her tail. “HMMF!”

Buttons walked away from her, sitting right behind the palm tree. “I’ll give you personal space ok…”

The two kept their mouth closed tight as they stayed in their lanes. The sun slowly descends into the mountains. Vultures began to flock over their heads.

As the moon slowly sets in, Buttons kicks the palm, knocking all the coconuts down as one conveniently cracks in two upon landing. “Sweetie Belle?” Buttons called out, carrying the crack coconut on his back, “Hey Sweetie Belle?” He stopped, noticing her in a fetal position. “You hungry?”

Sweetie turned her head, giving him the stink eye before turning away.

Buttons laughs awkwardly, “I guess you're not that hungry…”

She scoots away, wrapping her left hoof around her head.

He drops right on his flank, having the crack coconut slide off. Buttons bites his tongue, stomping on the hard rocky grass ground.

“SWEETIE BELLE I GET IT!” His teeth bites against each other as his face became redder as a burned horseshoe. “I know what I said was uncalled for, but I was worried that I’m no longer on good terms because of my fears ok!” Buttons rubs his mane all over, making a mess of his hair. “BUT CAN WE NOT GO THERE? WE’RE ON THE RUN FROM A GIANT FREAKING BUG CREATURE THAT WANTS TO EAT US!” With a single breath, he lies next to her with his hooves spread out.

The sound of hooves steps catches his attention. Sweetie Belle stands right next to him, groaning despite her voice sounding out of touch. “Buttons….I’m just very upset that you saw me as a threat.”

Buttons shoots up, wrapping his arms around her. “I don’t see you as that! You’re still the best filly that I ever talked too!”

She pushes him away, turning his back on him. “But….”

“I’m just worried that you’ll get hurt…” Buttons lunges himself on top of her.

Her head tilts down. A paint of rays covers her face as the sunshine rises, “Well it's good that you worry about me.”

Sweetie Belle smacks her lips against his.

Buttons entire body freezes, his pure white eyeballs contrasting with his reddening face. She pulls back, melting the wall between them with her captivating smile and a small soft giggle escaping from her mouth.

Buttons kept on stuttering as he splashes into the pond, waking him up from the trance. “BLAH!” He jumps right back into her arms, “Well...at least I got a kiss from the prettiest filly ever…”

Sweetie’s hooves gently tap his nose. “Lets try to work together so we can-”

“LOOK OUT!”

Buttons jumps onto her.

The two slowly looked ahead. A huge stinger—as big as a dining table pierce the rock like it was tissue paper. The crack spread around the rock, breaking it into many tiny pieces. Both of them stepped back, spotting a bunch of black bees with white patterns around them. Big black eyes occupied the bulk of their faces, leaving a small mouth with crooked sharp teeth.

“Mongolian bee hunters!?”

Panicking, Buttons grabs Sweetie Belle before making a mad dash for their lives.

The bee’s began pursuit, firing their stringers like homing magic shots.

“Hey!” Sweetie Belle struggles out of Button’s grasp. “Let me fight them off!”

“Can’t you wait till we find some cover first!” He skid across the dirt, throwing her right behind some rock piles before jumping in.

Needles showered the rocks, piecing them threw with every crack getting wider and farther.

“Sweetie Belle!” Buttons prone himself, shaking like a mad pony. “Now might be the time to use those powers!”

Her tail aligned with her cutie mark, “Armor up!” Within a quick flash, Sweetie jumped out of the rock, throwing her microphone at the bee swarm. One gets its wing flinged off, causing the bee to spiral to the ground. “Gotcha!”

The rest of the swarm flew towards her, unleashing a fusillade of stingers. With quick reflexes, Sweetie Belle ran by as every needle implant themselves on the ground. As one gets close, she launches her microphone as it wraps around the neck area.

“Time for a small ride!” Off the ground, she landed nicely on the bee’s belly. “EEK!” She jumped off, rubbing her flank on the cold hard ground. “OW! OW! OW! OW!”

“Oh yeah, I forgot…” Buttons peaks out from cover. “These bees have very sharp skin around them.”

Sweetie Belle stopped in place as her body shakes uncontrollably. “Would’ve been nice if you told me that earlier!”

Buttons slowly groans, “I swear you're worse then my mo-” His eyes widen, spotting one of the bee’s raising its stinger right behind her. “Sweetie Belle look out!”

She quickly spun around, kicking the bee right into the lake. The water covered the entirety of its wings, sinking like a ship. “Oooooo…” Sweetie Belle ran right past the swarm as they take pursuit. “Not the brightest bunch huh?” With one jump into the water, a huge splash engulfs the swarm by surprise.

Soaked in so much water, the wings no longer respond. Every single one hit the ground, unable to move a single inch from each other. Their bodies twitch, grasping at every opportunity to move.

Sweetie Belle jumped for joy, “Move all you want but it's gonna be a while till you’re dried up!”

“SWEETIE BELLE!” Buttons tackled hugged her, crying tears of joy. “I thought you were a goner.”

She pats him on head, setting him aside. “I told you that I can handle it. You shouldn’t have to-”

Her eyes catches a speeding stinger popping out of the water like a fierce piranha.

“LOOK OUT!”

She pushed Buttons just before the stinker exit out of the water. The sound of metal scraping across the armor as it pass by.

“OH NO!” Buttons quickly picked her up. “ARE YOU OK THERE!?”

“No need to panic,” she giggled as she patted his head. “That stinger only broke a small chunk of armor.”

Buttons let out all his breath in one go. “That was super close….that would’ve….”

“Buttons,”--She place her hooves on his shoulder--“I'm Ok now.” Her face gets closer, pecking him on the forehead. “Now how about we get out of here before the bees recover.”

He laughed softly, grabbing coconuts around him. “Well, let's brings some snacks then?”

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The sun peaked through the mountain ridge, causing the two to stumble.

“Ugh that is what we get for traveling all night.” Buttons pours coconut milk all over his his head. “Ahhh that hits the spot.”

Sweetie Belle let out a small chuckle. “Aren’t you one exciting colt.”

“Well..” He looked away, hiding his burning cheeks. “It’s a given.”

“Once we get-” Her mouthed stopped. Her yes widen like an owl.

Buttons looked at the same direction, noticing a maze like rock pillar formation. Walls upon walls of deformed pillars covered from their point of view with no end in sight. “A maze…” his head tilted downwards, pulling back a growl. “I figure something like this will happen.”

She closed her eyes, shaking her head like a rattle with her left front hoof forward. “Come on, Buttons….We gotta go through it.”

“Ugh!” Swiping the rock, he lash out his tongue out of displeasurement. “I could say just go around it, but that would probably take too long anyway.”

Taking the first step, the pillar formation were open ended at first. The two took a deep breath of fresh before going in deeper….and deeper...and deeper. Taking many turns, everything had a similar feel to them with each passing minute. The heat began to spread throughout their bodies like a wretched disease.

“Ugh!” Buttons laid back on the warm pillar walls, swiping out all the sweat from his forehead. “It feels like hours have past.” His eyes went numbed for a second, “I swear if I don’t get some wa-” He pause, noticing a half of coconut filled with water right on the palm of her hoof. His eyes widen, with his lips lowered. “You sure about this?”

She smiled, “I already drank too much anyway.”

“Heh..” He covered his face, laughing awkwardly. “Dang it! I’m feeling so light headed today.”

Sound of innocent laughter began to fill around them. The weight of their situation faded away for a moment. However it came back like a barbell. Buttons and Sweetie Belle sticked together like glue, hearing all the buzzing noises around them.

“Sweetie Belle…” his body shaken without any way to control it.

She place her tail on her cutie mark, keeping her stance in checked.

Sounds of pure rock cracking reached their ears.

Sweetie Belle’s turned her head, instantly noticing the cracks right close to their positions. “Move out of the way!”

A part of the wall cracks open.Stingers passing through. The two barely came unscratch. Not a second later, a bright flash engulf Sweetie Belle with armor just at the nick of time.

Buttons swipe the dirt, catching a noticeable feature with her armor. “Sweetie Belle, you might want to take a look at that..”

“What?” She looked, noticing the same hole from before. “I thought this armor would fix itself?”

The bees began flying towards in drones. Sweetie Belle summons her mic, “Alright time for an encore!” She launched the mic straight into the swarm.

The mic met its mark on two unlucky bees. The wires gave them an extreme corseting, eliciting two agonizing screeches.

“Wow…” Buttons eyes widen, trembling at the sight of blood. “Sorry you had to see that but I suggest you get ready to run.” Sweetie spins her mic stands to deflect the stingers. “I’ll catch up soon enough!”

Button’s legs freeze. “Don’t get lost, ok!”

Quickly thawing his frozen legs, he sprints away.

“Woah! WOAH!” Sweetie sprints her way through the swarm, dodging stingers as their impacts grew closer. With close timing, she jumps on one of the passing stingers. “Hello!” With a single swing, she bash the bee’s head.

With an opening now clear, she puts her legs on full turbo with the bees giving chase. She dashes and turns, but the bees keep on her tail. “OK outrunning them is not gonna work.” She looks around despite the stingers blocking her view from time to time.

“Wait a minute.” A few feet away from her, a pillar with a boulder holding on top came into her sight.

She look back, thinking of bee soup all of sudden. She skid across the rocky ground, firmly placing herself right at the pillar. The bees surround her like a group of timberwolves. “Come on, you stupid bees! Give it your best shot!”

All of them fired at the same time.

“Gotcha!” Sweetie Belle jumps at the nick of time. The stingers pierce the pillars. Cracks snake across the pillar as a crumbling sound echoes through the cavern.

The pillar breaks apart.

One by one, rocks crush the bees, an unholy collective screech of agony piercing the darkness. Their bodily fluids gush out of the rubble as a squelching sound began to accompany the bees’ screams. .Some crawl out, but the boulder tumbling onto their heads puts them out of their misery

Sweetie Belle takes a deep breath, letting out a soft chuckle. “Now to find Button...” She sprints away from the bloody mess. Right as she take a left turn, she stops at an X carved into the wall.

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As the sun descends behind the mountains, Button Mash paces back and forth, only stopping for a few seconds to face the exit. “Come on Sweetie Belle….” He continues to pace back and forth.

“BUTTON!” He immediately stop, facing towards the exit before getting tackled hug. “I’m back!” She holds him tight, giving him the biggest squeeze of compassion. “Thank you for leaving a trail there!”

“No...Problem…” Button’s eyes widen, grasping for air. “But can you...let go?”

“OH!” She let him go, seeing his painful reaction. “Sorry I kinda forgot the armor increases strength for a moment there.”

Button shakes his body, positioning himself in a comfortable stance. “So the bee’s didn’t follow you?”

She nodded slowly, “all we have to focus is getting out of this desert!”

Button’s nodded, patting her on the shoulder. “We should be-”

Sounds of crumbling rock catches the attention of the two. The ground shake’s at an uncontrollable rate, causing the two to land on their flanks.

“Oh no…” Button quickly picked up Sweetie Belle, bolting out of there.

The maze like pillar formation break’s with the mongolian walker bursting right through.

“CRAP!” Adrenaline rush threw Button’s body. “Hey why do I feel lightweight than before?” He looked up, noticing a missing passenger. His eyes bulge, stopping in place. “SWEETIE BELLE! YOU CAN’T FIGHT THAT THING!”

Ignoring his words, Sweetie Belle summon’s her mic stand. “I’m not gonna run away from you this time!” She jump, raising her weapon to strike. “Time to-” Suddenly a loud tear of metal catches her attention. Her eye’s set focus on the suddenly long tear from where the bee’s stinger left its mark. “Huh..” Without warning, her armor bust into millions of tiny pieces, turning into glittery dust.

“What…” Now in a vulnerable state, the mongolian walker kicked her so hard that the impact cause her to fly like a pegasus pushing the speed barrier.

“SWEETIE BELLE!” Without hesitation, Button joined in the ride. “GRRRRR!” The speed and trajectory causes his body to crumble. “SWEETIE BELLE!”

Sweetie turn her head, ignoring all the pain. “HOLD ON!” With her teeth clutching and her eyes shut, A green spark quickly engulf them both, teleporting just 10 miles away from the walker.

Button hold her tight as their bodies contacted the rough rocky ground. The sand soften the fall, “Ow…” He slowly picks himself off “Oh! Sweetie Belle!” He ran up to her, noticing her left bottom hoof bend like a straw. “OH NO!”

Sweetie Belle moans get louder the more she attempt to move. “OW! It hurts so bad!” She grab her broken hoof, putting pressure on the pain. “Armor up...ARMOR UP!” She repeat the phrase yet the armor never appear on command.

Buttons place her on his back, “Just hold on!” He carries her right into a small rock formation cave, ignoring the roars of the walker from afar.

He gently place Sweetie Belle right on the lease deform rock. Button takes a closer look at the broken hoof, “Now...tell if this-”

“OOOOOOOOW!” The pain is too much for her to handle.

Button panic, gently placing her hoof down. “I’m so sorry!”

Shed’s of tears drip all over her face, whimpering at the pain. “I screwed up…”

“No! No!” Button sits right next to her, patting her head. “You can’t always predict what will happen.”

“BUTTON LOOK AT ME!?” The sudden burst of anger within her voice knocked him out of his position. “MY Left bottom hoof broke, my armor disintegrated and I can’t even summon it!, and now we’re defenseless against that giant cockroach/bird hybrid that it’s coming to eat us!” With all her anger release, she just drop on the rocky surface with tears forming a puddle around her. “I’m so sorry…”

Seeing her broken down like this….It is too much for him. A single tear shed from his left eye, “Oh I can't stand it!” Without hesitation, he picks her off the ground. “Please don’t cry…” His hooves wrap around her, passionately holding her tight. “I’m here Sweetie Belle….I’m here.”

The ground constantly shake. Death comes with every rumble yet the two continue to hold each like there is no tomorrow. “Button….” Sweetie Belle looks at him. Her eyes continue to water, as her pupils widen. “I always wanted a moment like this.”

Buttons chuckle, nuzzling her. “Never thought a pretty filly like you would say that.” His eyes close, forming a wide grin. “I am glad to share this moment with you.”

Hearing those compliments, Sweetie Belle heart thump like rabbit. “I…” Her head slowly move in, puckering her lips together.

The ground rapidly shake till the sound of crushing boulder’s caught their attention from above. The two look up, noticing the roofless cave. The sight of the walker and it’s swarm of Bee cause them to tremble in fear. Button and Sweetie Belle look at each other. One last smile towards each other, with the bee’s homing in on their position’s.

“TIME TO ROCK AND ROLL!” Suddenly a loud guitar twang cause a huge sound wave, knocking all the bee’s away from their position.

“SWEETIE BELLE!” The voice’s of familiar faces catches her attention. Her eyes widen, forming the biggest grin on her face. “SWEETIE BELLE!” Scootaloo, Applebloom, and Imp run towards her with open hooves. A massive group hug cause the two to fall as the three cry with tears of joy.

“I THOUGHT YOU WERE A GONNER!” All three shout simultaneously, holding them as tight as ever.

Sweetie laugh, petting all three of them. “I’m glad to see you….LOOK OUT!”

Bee’s fire a barrage of stingers, leaving no time to react.

“Don’t you dare hurt my Imp!” Gemstone slams her pickaxe on the ground. The rock surface cracks open, Summoning a huge crystal wall. The Stingers could barely pearce the solid crystal formation.

Boomer twist his arm like spring, unleashing all of its strength directly at the crystal wall. The center breaks, spreading a storm of crystal shards. The Bee’s attempt to fly away but many succumb huge amount of crystal’s piercing all over their body.

In a flash of lighting, Flutter Kick enter the swarm of bee’s. “It’s time to get shocking!” His entire body spark, discharging an electric charge. The high voltage cause the bee’s to freeze, showing off smoke lines before falling to the ground. “Love the smell of burn bee’s.”

The Mongolian walker raising his front claw feet, unleashing a ear piercing scream.

“Hey over here!” Glave and Nightingale fly towards him, raising their left near hoof.

Glave entire front left feet began to form gold armor around it. “Gold rush you freak!”

The two punch it directly in the face, causing it to fall back a bit.

Everyone huddle together, with Glave picking up Buttons while Scootaloo, Applebloom, and Imp picking up Sweetie Belle.

“Ok the monster should be out for a couple of minutes.” He facen his legs, take a deep breath. “Run like crazy everyone!”

All of them run out there like a herd, forming a dust cloud around.

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Button’s Knocks on the door, taking a peek in the hospital room. “Can I come in?”

A up beat giggle catch’s his attention. “You can come in buttons!”

Upon the door opening, Sweetie Belle smile is the first to capture his attention while walking towards her. “You doing alright there?”

She nod quickly, “In about a few days, I’ll be walking on all four’s in no time.” Her smile deform, laughing awkwardly. “I am just lucky Rarity bought the fact that I break my hoof from a fall.”

Button laugh loudly, “Well I lie to my mom whenever I have to keep something secret.” His laughter slowly die down, giving her a puppy eye look. “You almost scare me you know that right?”

The great smile she show before slowly disappear, turning her head away. “Well I’m still a learner so there is that.”

He scratch his head, giving a wide eye look. “How long have you been an armor fillie for?”

“Two weeks.” She turned her head, facing him. “I guess I have a lot of things to learn once I head back to the temple.”

Buttons grabs hold of her hoof, “and I’ll be there, every step in the way.”

The cute little smile is too much for her. “Oh you,” Sweetie Belle’s entire face turn red like a tomato.

“Hey..” Small bits of laughter pop up here and there. “Once you recover, you wanna have dinner at my place?” A smile awkwardly forms, scratching his forehead. “My mom wouldn’t mind company coming over.”

“YES!” Without hesitation, a burst of excitement takes over before she is held back by the pain. “Ow ow ow ow!”

“Hey be careful!” Button’s grabs her by the shoulder, placing her back in a comfortable position. *I hope I get use to this armor filly stuff soon…*

#story #My Little Pony #fanfiction #Cutie Mark Crusaders #Armor fillies #animewolfgamer

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earthnashes · 8 years ago

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Quick doodles of the Dreemurr family! Originally it was just Toriel and Asgore, but I was asked to draw Frisk, Chara, and Asriel too, so I sketched out something fast for them. If you’re wondering why they look a bit different, it’s because Toriel and Asgore were sketched in pen traditionally then colored in photoshop. The kids are all done in photoshop.

ANYWAY! As far as headcanon goes I’ma do how I did MLP: start small then build outward to bigger subjects (speaking of, MLP headcanons will still continue of course). Okay anyway, headcanons:

- It's common for the males of their particular monster species (goat-lion monster) to have manes while, typically, the females don't. I've made Toriel a special case: a maned female. Why? I thought she'd look cute with hair. >.> Asriel will have blond hair like his father when he grows his mane in. -They're more lion than goat, so their sounds range from purring growling to roaring. That said, they can still bleat, which is pretty common in cubs. -All of their species have saber teeth that are prominent but not very long.

-Frisk and Chara’s preferred pronouns are Them/they: they are both non-binary.

-Because I was asked earlier about Asriel, here is the short version of an answer I want to go more in depth with: Yes, Asriel is alive and well in my headcanon. How that happened is still in the works.

But yeah. That’s all for now, I think. Thanks so much for taking a look, you lovely peeps! C:

#undertale #undertale headcanon #toriel #asgore #chara #frisk #frisk the human #asriel #dreemurr family #doodles #sketches #quick sketch #my art

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aerisse-remade · 8 years ago

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literally just me complaining abt vocaloid/its fanbase

ok i got a good starting point so its Time to Complain

before i start complaining im just gonna say that some of these were taken from my ooooold pet peeves posts on tvs that i made in like. 2013. so if you see those now, keep in mind that i may no longer be bothered by certain things or ive just become less harsh in general. but some of them i still agree w obv. also i dont mind if anyone who actually reads this wants to add on to this post or to start a discussion (pls do!!!! i love hearing others thoughts) but pls either send me an ask, an im, or just reply bc i dont want to have a long chain of reblogs

also sorry again @ app users

i really cant stand certain headcanons, but the absolute worst ones are that the male vocaloids are huge perverts or even pedophiles....or any vocaloid in general. leave them alone!!!! why do u hate certain vocaloids so much that youd call them a fucking pedophile??? pedophilia isnt cute or funny, its fucking disgusting. and this might be very presumptuous of me but if you hc any vocaloid as a pedo you're disgusting too. [also if any pedos are reading this (bc i know some of you freaks go into the search) if you interact with this post or me at all, you'll be reported and blocked]

i also hate when ppl call any vocaloid (or ANY character for that matter) shotas or lolis. bc yknow...those terms are rooted in pedophilia, and once again pedophilia isnt cute or funny. like this literally isnt up for debate, if you try to defend that shit you'll also be reported and blocked

listen....i know vocaloids dont have canon sexualities so all hcs are valid...but when ppl hc luka or mayu as straight i die. i mean i hc most of the vocaloids being lgbt+ but especially luka and mayu. luka is like the biggest lesbian and mayu is also gay af

this one might be controversial?? idk but it kinda bothers me when ppl take a japanese vocaloid, change their skin colour, and then say theyre poc now. like japanese ppl arent white so werent they poc before?? like im genuinely confused. is the term poc for nonwhite ppl in general or specifically for darker skinned nonwhite ppl? bc ive seen both ways. also the issue here isnt making a pale vocaloid darker (bc im all for that!!! we need darker vocas) in general, its just when ppl imply that japanese ppl are white ig. (if you cant tell already im white, so if i said smth wrong, please correct me!)

i hate when ppl whitewash leon and lola. like ik they dont have official designs, but they are still canonically black (not to mention the whitewashed designs for them are ugly af....especially white, blond hair + blue eyes leon). also i dont like whitewashed merli, wil, bruno, and clara either

speaking of bruno and clara, i hate how even their official designs were whitewashed due to racists complaining abt their old designs!!! like. ppl literally sent death threats to the artist of their original designs

i hate pikos design. its not even anything in particular, his whole design is just ugly imo

i hate yohioloids boxart. i absolutely cant stand the way the artist drew his face, it looks like that generic straight girl fujoshi anime artstyle. i hate it lmao

this one also might be a big no-no but i honestly cant stand the western producers' fanbases? i cant even get into most of the western producers works. i like ghost as a person (they seem pretty cool), and i like their instrumentals, but i dont like the vocals/rhythm of most of their songs? and their fanbase is just....annoying. they treat ghost like a god or smth (which they themself is uncomfortable with!!) and idk basically im just tired of seeing ppl shit themselves over communications. this isnt supposed to be hate either, im just genuinely confused nd tired. also circusP's fanbase is also annoying bc i feel like his songs appeal to edgy 12 yr olds (like circus monster and insanity) who constantly spam his comments sections with "lol im psycho too!!!". i havent looked into his comments sections for a while now so if this has changed then im glad ig

when ppl call galacos hair rainbow....like, blonde, brown, yellow, red, and blue dont make a rainbow. mayus hair is rainbow tho!!

speaking of mayus hair, it bothers me when ppl forget she has rainbow hair?? especially fanartists. i understand if you know she has rainbow hair but you didnt include it bc its hard to colour in. its ok. but like....straight up forgetting?? im confused how do yall not notice it

also when ppl think mayus bday is December 5th. like yeah its her release date but her canonical bday is may 6th. pls im so tired of ppl saying "happy bday mayu!!!" on dec 5th but nobody saying shit on her actual bday....

also this might b petty but i dont like how most ships involving mayu are het. Let Her Be Gay

when ppl say mayu is a ritsu rip off...,like the only design similarities they have are those little hat things and the piano motif. thats it. also they were designed by the same person (hidari) so ofc theyre gonna have some similarities

this might be elitist of me but when ppl claim to be "vocaloid trash" or hardcore voca fans yet they dont know who unpopular vocas like big al and mew are. also when these same ppl (those who claim to be hardcore fans) cant even name a single producer

recolours and genderbends. u know what im talking abt...,the bs "shion family" or mikuo, luki, etc. theyre boring tbh

also when ppl think kaitos last name is canonically shion....like he doesnt have a last name. same with meiko being sakine. meiko sakine is a fanloid, not the actual voca meiko

obnoxious fangirls/boys in general. yknow, the "lenkun is mine!!! xdddd" kind. pls...,.grow out of that phase already...

ppl who call vy2 roro. or ppl who think thats his canon design. pls im so tired

ppl who think gumi extend/lily/cul/merli/etc look like "sluts". like bye

ppl who draw/make mmd models of voca appends, yet their "append" design is exactly like mikus

ppl who dont source their art or dont source it properly. zerochan and weheartit are not sources.,,,

ppl who complain abt there being "too many vocaloids". like vocaloid isnt even marketed to you, theyre marketed towards music producers lmao. let producers have a wide selection range

ppl who think vocaloid is a weeb thing. like yall will call literally anything japanese weeb shit. like....not all vocaloids are even japanese. and even if they were, smth being japanese nd having anime styled mascots doesnt automatically make it for weebs. vocaloid is a professional software. im so tired of seeing ppl like "omg im such a weeb im listening to vocaloid" or "im reliving my weeb days by listening to vocaloid" or "if u listen to vocaloid ur a weeb" fuck outta here w that bs

now this is a personal thing, but i just cant stand voca crossovers with mlp..,,im so tired of everything being ponified

ppl who hc rin and len as siblings AND ship them. like its fine to ship them if u dont hc them as siblings but if you do....,yall nasty. incest is nasty

i really dont like kailen, kaimi, yuki/kiyoteru, kairin, gakurin, etc. theres more ships i dont like but i'll probably make another post abt that sometime

honestly i dont really care for most f/m amd m/m ships in general? gimme the wlw

ppl who ship the child vocas (ryuto, yuki, una, oliver) with adult vocas without aging them up. i mean even if its aged up its still kinda weird but not aging them at all is Bad

....also heres a super petty and personal one. when ppl say that white ppl cant kin/id with most vocaloids. like some white kid thinking theyre miku is in no way comparable to actual real world racism. as long as theyre not claiming to actually be another race it shouldn't matter. get mad over smth that actually matters lmao

basically just kin drama in general. like its fine to be uncomfortable w doubles but like....dont harrass them or send them hate or anything. let them be

also ppl who take vocaloid at face value and cant have fun. ykno, those ppl who are like "how do yall ship software and make headcanons for them?? get a life lol". like hey. its fun. let us be

theres probably more but i cant think of them rn. if i do think of more i'll just compile them into another post and call it part 2 or smth lmao

#mayu.txt #long post #like. really long #i wanna tag this as vocaloid for organization but i dont want it in the actual tag #so im just gonna write some more tags #bc after the first 5 tags nothing counts/goes into the actual tag #but itll still show up on your blogs tag #so yeah #vocaloid

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