The Hot Morning light that Button was accustom to waking up to was gone, replaced with a dim grey cloud cover that emanated depression with every second of its existence. Button knew that today was either going to be crap, craptacular or super mech-a-death crap, well no time like the present.
Button slung himself out of his bed and avoided walking into the 2 lipstick kissed (or soaked) ponies laying atop each other next to button’s Closet. He carefully walked over and opened the bedroom door and the smell of vodka and cheap wine hit Buttons nostrils quite hard.
“Ehhhggh!” button gagged.
He took a cat-footed step towards the shower; it was going to be a gamble if it was clean or not considering that 5 Mares were sleeping on the floorboards like stacks of dirty laundry. Button jarred himself through the door, the Bathroom seemed to be quit untouched, usually when Button’s Mom Threw one of her ‘Get Togethers’ he’d expect to see the inside of the Toilet and the seat to be caked in various amounts of Vomit and cheap liquor as well as the inside of the shower bedding around 3 (to even 11 at one point) Old Mares lying Pass-out drunk.
“Anyone in here?” He whispered as to make sure that he wasn’t going to get shanked.
No reply.
“Thank Celestia” Button said as he let out a long exhale.
Hot Water blasted out onto Button’s caramel Coat, the sweet warm relief almost made him collapse into a deep trance.
“…Hmmm…Hmmm…..Come build that wall up to the sky…..Come Build that wall to the Sky-eh-y…..someday your bird is gunna fly….” He must admitted He did enjoy Sweetie’s song, it was such a well done song with a lush tune and long white legs and an ass that made him go crazy…..
His thoughts were starting to change to a very hot and somewhat romanticized memory of him and Sweetie doing certain things.
Button was starting to loose himself and get increasingly excited as he remised about him and sweetie …..Him and sweetie…..Back when ….Things were different….back when they were better; Excitement turned to sadness.
Button knew that the last couple of days haven’t been the best but damn it he tried to make things better,. He always has Tried to…he…he couldn’t lie to himself this time.
“I don’t try to make things better…I just try to run away from them like a little bitch” Button confessed under his breath. He pressed his head up against the wall tiles he gave a deep exhale and mentally prepared himself, for the first time in a long time, he dared to remember, remember a harsh Memory…The Day Dad left.
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“C-C-C-COMBO BREAKER!!!!!” Barked the Muffled Voice of Announcer as Pit easily stopped Button’s Last stand attack combo attack.
“Nooooooo!” Button yelled as his Character was just taken down by a one hit punch to the face.
“hah, you’ll have to keep practising if you want to stand a chance against me in this bro” Snorted Pit.
Pit is Buttons only sibling, Dark brown and quite tall and handsome with a cutie mark of a input cord wrapped in a spiral, his Gaming skills are only overshadowed by his love for Guitar and horror movies.
“why can’t we play something I’m good at like mare-eo kart” the Young colt asked.
“Because all you do is play as peach and you never play battle mode."
“But I wanna play something Im good at!”
“Well go and get ….”
“You got a wife and kids to look after you ass!!!” Pit was cut off by the loud roar of Karen’s booming tone.
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Button mash : high school life
FanfictionButton has to go back to the troubles of teenage life, which includes patching things up at home, keeping his friends....and trying to make things less awkward between him and his X-Marefriend Sweetie belle in this dark high school life.
