Twilight ended up galloping to her best friend Fluttershy's house. Twilight needed a submissive fertile shoulder to lean on right now, but not for any romance. Fluttershy couldn't say no to her best dominant infertile friend as she cried below the stars. There weren't any shooting stars to make Twilight's wish of it just being a dream come true....just.....airplanes....
"Ok Twilight, I'm over the crying. You're acting submissive AND fertile right now." Fluttershy said as if she was a dominant alpha.
Twilight was shocked. She couldn't believe how she let herself go. All because of a bird? Not even another pony? And because of a raccoon that no one liked that was the bird's best friend and now a sneaky link?....No. She couldn't let herself become submissive and fertile. Being an omega just wasn't her. She had to be the alpha she was, and Fluttershy could help her.
"You're right Fluttershy. If those shooting stars that were just airplanes won't make my wish come true, then all I want for Christmas is you! I'm a dom, infertile, I'M the BREEDER NOT the BRED! Rigby is a raccoon, and you can talk to animals that aren't pony's, you need to help me crush Mordecai's heart just like he crushed mine!"
"I don't know Twilight.....that's a little much for a submissive breedable pony like me...." Fluttershy said shyly, looking down blushing from embarrassment.
"Fluttershy. Look at me babe. If anyone can do it, you can. He's a dom, but he's a NICE GUY. And Mordecai isn't into NICE GUYS. You know how they are, they'll settle for anything. Please Fluttershy...I really need a wish right now." Twilight begged.
"mmmmm............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................Ok....................................................................."
Mordecai couldn't even look at Rigby. He messed up. It was ALL Rigbys fault. No one likes the nice guys. He could really use a wish right now....
Rigby was blowing up Mordecai's phone. He knew he messed up, but he's a nice guy and thought he had a chance. Though, he deep down knew he was getting discarded. Like always. He could really use a wish right now, but those shooting stars will always just be airplanes for nice guys like him.
Twilight and Fluttershy headed to Rigbys house. Flutter shy started singing like a siren to try to lure Rigby.
"If our looooooooove~ is a tragedy~~~~~"
"Why are you my remedy...." Rigby sang, sobbing right after like a crybaby.
That's when Rigby looked out through his window, down at Fluttershy. Fluttershy looked a Rigby. And there was a spark, a shooting star in the night sky.
Fluttershy flushed and tilted her head down with her eyes sparkling up at Rigby, pushing her hair behind her ear like Debbie Ryan. Rigby blushed.
