Butter Cream

Indie RP Blog, 4+ Years RP experience, can deal with most scenarios; SFW/ sometimes NSFW, Angst, Drama, Grimdark, etc. M!A's are accepted but nothing too weird. My main muses being my OC Butter Cream, Twilight Sparkle, and Eris. Rushed and scripted smut is a no go. Crossovers are accepted also, so long as it is feasible. The reason being don't rush into it. I do not own any art on here, unless stated otherwise. (Profile Picture by Pridark: http://pridark.deviantart.com/art/Portrait-Butter-Cream-677234050) (Banner by Magnaluna: http://magnaluna.deviantart.com/art/COM13-Butter-Cream-678310312 )

[spectorsblog]

Enter the year you were born on the gif area and post what you get.

[curiouswinekitten2]

Fuck. I feel old

[dreamsense-deactivated20171019]

[blackrose-diaries-deactivated20]

[msdeenyc]

[crowarmy]

[sotheresthat]

[bobbycaputo]

[lickystickypickyzzz]

it all makes sense.

[follow-the-journey]

[hikergirl]

[lifesgrandparade]

Man that’s fucking lame

[yeahiwasintheshit]

[wilwheaton]

[thegeekogecko]

[butter-cream-bites]

[butter-cream-bites]

Batty Beginnings (closed RP with eldenisimo

[butter-cream-bites]

Butter was clearly shaken from having to answer this question, though she did well to not answer it immediately; it was certainly a question that required thinking about despite how hard even that would be. The thought of having the princess’s blood on her hooves, no matter the reason, would break this little batpony. 

But the candidate mare understood that such a sacrifice would need to be made if it meant the safety of Equestria. She just wishes that such circumstances would not be required.

Despite the horrific thought of seeing the princess dead, Butter was feeling somewhat happy with herself for managing to stay in this interview. Her chances may have been thrown out of the window if she either said no or ran out of the room in a fit of frustration and anger from being sunk to the very depths of her emotional threshold.

“It.. it’s okay Princess..” the batpony forgives Luna for this final question as well as the other personal questions previously asked by her. Butter manages to look up after a moment of silence between herself and the alicorn. “And I do trust that it.. it was required of you to ask this as part of the interview..” she added, trying to twitch a smile to get over what she had just experienced.

Her eyes light up in slight relief of the interview being over, and rewards herself with a deep sigh to calm her nerves. Her ears stand up again upon hearing the princess inform her that the end of the interview is here.

“Oh it is certainly a relief, Princess.. it wasn’t an easy set of questions but I am glad I was able to provide to you the answers you wanted to hear. I look forward to hearing your choice, no matter.. no matter who you choose to become your guard.” Butter gives the alicorn a bow of her head, closing her eyes in the process before looking up to see her leave the throne room.

The batpony walks behind the servant as she is escorted toward the guest quarters. This also gives her a chance to see the interior of the castle much better. She would be no doubt be seeing it a lot should she be chosen tomorrow. This gives the batpony a warm fuzzy feeling; to be Luna’s personal guard. It was certainly an honor that Butter would wear with pride.

She stops beside the third door on the right upon turning the corner to the guest wing. With a thankful nod to the servant, she leaves the batpony to enter her room. Butter waits for her to be out of sight before opening the door. After taking a moment to bask in her surroundings, the batpony enters the room and closes the door behind her.

It suddenly occurred to the mare that she was exceedingly tired from today; the interview really took it out of her even though in reality she was just answering questions. So without a second thought, Butter trotted straight over to the bed and took off her cloak, laying it down on the chair. Looking down at the folded cloak for a moment, Butter looks up to the ceiling and whispers. “I’ll make you proud of me, mom, dad, little sister.. wherever you are right now..” 

With a gentle smile to herself, Butter lifted the covers of the bed and made herself comfortable in it. She had done it; she had braved the personally gruelling interview and made it to the selection stage. Now all she needed to do was to wait for the result, which she hopes bear fruit.

[eldenisimo]

Unlike the batpony, Luna did not go to bed right away. In fact, she didn’t sleep at all that morning as she was faced with a hard choice to make that took a lot of pondering and considering as well as comparing the advantages and disadvantages of each candidate. It was far from an easy choice to make. 

Midnight soon came once more. The sun was lowered and Luna had raised her moon after what seemed like just minutes ago that she had lowered it to her. It had been a short day, but eventually she had been able to make her final choice (and go through a couple of gallons of coffee in the process.) 

The alicorn rubbed her tired eyes and yawned briefly as she raised up from her desk. At long last she felt content with her choice. 

Another yawn escaped her as she entered her bathroom to comb her messy mane and make herself look at least a bit presentable again before leaving her sleeping chambers and heading straight for the guest wing of the castle to bring the news her candidates had been waiting for. She didn’t want to keep them in suspense any longer than she had to. 

One by one she visited the rooms where her choosen candidates stayed in to provide them with the answer they were waiting for. eventually, this brought the princess to Butter Cream’s chamber door. One more time she thought about her final choice and smiled briefly as her hoof raised up to knock on the door. This was a good choice, she was happy with it, and was certain that her choice of personal guard would not let her down. 

“Miss Butter Cream, are you awake yet ? May I come inside ? I wish to inform you that I have made my choice and to tell you personally.” Luna said, lowering her hoof to the floor as she awaited a reply from inside that allowed her to enter. 

[butter-cream-bites]

Despite the fatigued state of Butter, the batpony was struggling to find peace during the time she had spent in this bed. Every time she closed her eyes in an attempt to kill time, she found little to no time passing. It was almost like destiny was teasing her; making her wait even more than what she already had endured.

After a short while of trying to get to sleep, she let out a defeated sigh and flops her hooves down above the covers, looking back up at the ceiling and lays in silence. Butter took this time to think of her future; what would come of the result of the selection stage.

If she was accepted by the princess, the little batpony would no doubt be ecstatic; the opportunity Butter was yearning for after all these years would finally be hers, and she would not make the princess regret this decision.

But, if it turns out that a better applicant was chosen, and that all this time preparing herself would have been for nothing, then... all her world would come crashing down, and it would break the little spirit this mare has left.

The mixed feelings she was experiencing right now was indeed worrying right now, and the constant anxious shaking of her hind leg was irritating. Time felt like it was stood still, making the final decision feel so close yet so far away. But it was closer than where it was yesterday, that's for sure.

Sure enough however, the worry dissipated her remaining energy, and the little mare's eyes finally closed of their accord, sending her into a slumber that would finally give her the time passing she deserved, along with a gentle snore and her slow soft breathing emanating around the room.

Sure enough, the batpony was awoken by the sound of the alicorn's knock on the door, causing the troubled batpony to jerk awake and shortly after she sits up to look towards the door. With a deep yawn, she scratched the back of her head and replied to the alicorn. "Oh, com- coming princess, I'll be right there!"

The batpony suddenly felt a rush of adrenaline flow through her, whipping off the blanket from around her body and finding her balance on the floor, clearing her throat before trotting excitedly towards the door.

Butter placed a hoof on the door handle for a moment, looking down at the floor and letting out a deep sigh, knowing full well that the next few moments will change her life completely... for better or for worse it is uncertain right now.

Suddenly shaking her head to snap out of this little trance, she looked up to the door with determination and confidence in her eyes, slowly pulling open the door to greet the princess.

[butter-cream-bites]

Aaaand I’m back again.

[butter-cream-bites]

I am back.. Sort of.

Wow, well it certainly has been a while since I was here. Must have been like what... over a month? I am just dropping this update to let you know that I will be dropping between here and Discord when I can. Discord has been taking up 99.9% of my online presence recently but I wish for that to change so I can come back to my story-heavy RPs on here again. I sincerely have missed you all!

[butter-cream-bites]

Batty Beginnings (closed RP with eldenisimo

[butter-cream-bites]

Butter was clearly shaken from having to answer this question, though she did well to not answer it immediately; it was certainly a question that required thinking about despite how hard even that would be. The thought of having the princess’s blood on her hooves, no matter the reason, would break this little batpony. 

But the candidate mare understood that such a sacrifice would need to be made if it meant the safety of Equestria. She just wishes that such circumstances would not be required.

Despite the horrific thought of seeing the princess dead, Butter was feeling somewhat happy with herself for managing to stay in this interview. Her chances may have been thrown out of the window if she either said no or ran out of the room in a fit of frustration and anger from being sunk to the very depths of her emotional threshold.

“It.. it’s okay Princess..” the batpony forgives Luna for this final question as well as the other personal questions previously asked by her. Butter manages to look up after a moment of silence between herself and the alicorn. “And I do trust that it.. it was required of you to ask this as part of the interview..” she added, trying to twitch a smile to get over what she had just experienced.

Her eyes light up in slight relief of the interview being over, and rewards herself with a deep sigh to calm her nerves. Her ears stand up again upon hearing the princess inform her that the end of the interview is here.

“Oh it is certainly a relief, Princess.. it wasn’t an easy set of questions but I am glad I was able to provide to you the answers you wanted to hear. I look forward to hearing your choice, no matter.. no matter who you choose to become your guard.” Butter gives the alicorn a bow of her head, closing her eyes in the process before looking up to see her leave the throne room.

The batpony walks behind the servant as she is escorted toward the guest quarters. This also gives her a chance to see the interior of the castle much better. She would be no doubt be seeing it a lot should she be chosen tomorrow. This gives the batpony a warm fuzzy feeling; to be Luna’s personal guard. It was certainly an honor that Butter would wear with pride.

She stops beside the third door on the right upon turning the corner to the guest wing. With a thankful nod to the servant, she leaves the batpony to enter her room. Butter waits for her to be out of sight before opening the door. After taking a moment to bask in her surroundings, the batpony enters the room and closes the door behind her.

It suddenly occurred to the mare that she was exceedingly tired from today; the interview really took it out of her even though in reality she was just answering questions. So without a second thought, Butter trotted straight over to the bed and took off her cloak, laying it down on the chair. Looking down at the folded cloak for a moment, Butter looks up to the ceiling and whispers. “I’ll make you proud of me, mom, dad, little sister.. wherever you are right now..” 

With a gentle smile to herself, Butter lifted the covers of the bed and made herself comfortable in it. She had done it; she had braved the personally gruelling interview and made it to the selection stage. Now all she needed to do was to wait for the result, which she hopes bear fruit.

[butter-cream-bites]

Everfree Lullaby (closed RP with the-cheeky-alien)

[butter-cream-bites]

The little batpony gave a quick giggle to his exhaustion, before she gently begins to flap her wings and descends slowly to where the stallion stood. Upon gracefully landing on all fours, she takes a hoof and wraps it around the back of his neck to support him. With this Butter begins to walk Record up to the foot of the cliff and across the little pathway.

Upon gaining a much clearer view of behind the waterfall, a small makeshift wooden door is revealed. “Cannot sleep outside all the time now can we?” Stated the batpony as she opens the door and leads him through. It would appear that the cliff has been hollowed out and transformed into a rather homely shelter. The furnishings mostly made of wood and animal hides of course, having made the most of her surroundings.

Butter carefully leads him to the wooden sofa, which has been covered with what appears to be manticore fur, making the sofa much more comfortable to sit on rather than just wood. Upon setting him down the mare chirped up. “Now, what would you like to eat my dear? I can make a rather sublime timberwolf stew if you’d care to try it.”

[the-cheeky-alien]

Record would walk along with her, blinking slowly as they moved. He looked around but could really take in the beauty of the path, as he had to put all of his efforts into staying up right and walking. Once he was in the cave he made his way to the fur couch and practically crawled up into it before laying down with a sigh and closing his eyes. “You must have been hungry.” he chuckled lightly before looking around. “Hmm you make most of this yourself? And sure… Its no chicky pie but food is food.” he said softly.

He didn’t know what to think of the situation as of right now. He wasn’t made at Butters at all, though he was too weak to win against a dead fly at this point. “I think it will make me feel better… Till then i might take another n-nap…” he smiled lightly and closed his eyes, nit falling asleep yet.

[butter-cream-bites]

Butter closed the makeshift door behind them, even going as far as to push the giant boulder in front of the doorway to prevent disturbance to the outside. This may be a secluded part of the forest but this batpony had to take such precautions when her guard was down.

The mare gives Record a soft smile to him laying down and making this comment, before replying in kind. “Oh well, I might as well use the pelts for something, dear.” She stated as her wings can be heard bashing proudly from behind the sofa. “And yes I did indeed make this little refuge by myself. I cannot sleep outside all of the time, of course.”

“I would be happy to make you that Record, but there are no chickens out here. Timberwolves are common beasts in the forest so I can obtain and stockpile their meat, at least for a few days whilst the meat is still fresh anyway.” She trotted over to the makeshift stove in the corner; though it looks mostly like a campfire. “Cockatrice are the closest you will get to a chicken here; although they are rare and dangerous to deal with.”

[the-cheeky-alien]

Record would have tried to raise an eyebrow in an attempt to look at her funny, but he wasn’t feeling like opening his eyes im that moment. “Hmm maybe I’ll invite you over to help me make it. I haven’t had a good one in forever. But the stew sounds really nice as well… Filling.” he said a little bit muffled as he shifted a bit, trying to get comfortable, but he didn’t want to fall asleep on her. “And If I’m going to be your blood bag… We aren’t going to be doing this in the woods all the time~.” he chuckled to himself before looking at the ceiling.

“Are most ponies like this when you drink from them?” he asked what could be a rather interesting question, and get more insight if what happens normally.

[butter-cream-bites]

“Perhaps a little cooking session with my new little pet would be a nice experience indeed.”She stated as she prepares the ingredients for this stew she will be making on the small wooden makeshift counter in the small kitchen. She couldn’t help but escape a chuckle from the groggy stallion’s next comment, giving a quick glance back at him on the sofa to check his condition.

“Oh it is just a temporary feeling, my dear. You’ll be feeling your normal self in no time.” Replied the batpony with a soft tone to her voice. She gently flutters her wings and begins to chop up the tough timberwolf meat into chunks with the knife held in her hoof, not too small but not too big either. She proceeds to drop the chunks of meat into the pot.

[eldenisimo]

Butter suddenly walks into the room with a coffee flask floating beside her. Upon hearing this crazy notion she widens her eyes, looking down and the flask and then up at Luna. Without having to think she backs away sheepishly, coffee now concealed.

“Butteeeeeeer…” Luna yelled, glaring at the batpony. “What is it thou art hiding from me in that flask of yours ? You know you should not have secrets for your princess, riiiiiight ?” 

[butter-cream-bites]

As Butter was keeping her head lowered upon belittling herself like this, it gave her time to think about the original nature behind this argument.

She had simply treated herself to a bag of donuts and at the same helped herself to some nice branded coffee. Why was she needing to grovel and hide the food and drink that SHE had bought for her own consumption? What logic did that hold?

Butter took a long deep breath before exhaling. This was going to be good "Actually princess, now that I think about it.. I have.. I have quite a lot to add to my defense." The batpony tilted her head up and looked directly into the eyes of the alicorn.

Her eyes squinted with mild anger as she began to slowly towards Luna. "Why the Tartarus am I having to apologise and take a punishment, and possibly lose my job for hiding MY treats, hmm? I bought them for MY own consumption, paid for with the money which I earned! That is completely absurd and unjust!"

"I heard rumors that you had an unhealthy obsession with coffee; perhaps leaning over into an addiction. For your sake I initially brushed it off but now.. now I can see that these rumors are true! I was drinking my own coffee, again which I had bought, and you turned on me like your worst enemy!"

Her forehoof is firmly planted on the regalia of Luna, keeping her gaze upwards and growling somewhat. "If this is what your addiction makes you do you need to stop it, right now! Coffee is a substance to be drunk in moderation because caffeine is a drug you can become addicted to!"

"If you continue to threaten your staff, heck even citizens when it comes to anything remotely related to coffee, you are going to be finding yourself short of guards and short of friends!"

"I want you to admit to me right here and right now that you have a problem with coffee, and that you shall promise to stop consuming it in quick succession. If you din't then you can find yourself another guard to harrass and threaten. Do you understand, Princess?!"

[eldenisimo]

Butter suddenly walks into the room with a coffee flask floating beside her. Upon hearing this crazy notion she widens her eyes, looking down and the flask and then up at Luna. Without having to think she backs away sheepishly, coffee now concealed.

“Butteeeeeeer…” Luna yelled, glaring at the batpony. “What is it thou art hiding from me in that flask of yours ? You know you should not have secrets for your princess, riiiiiight ?” 

[eldenisimo]

Luna yet again snatched the bag from the vampire mare’s hooves and lowered her muzzle into it to behold the glazed dough treats, the scent of the freshly baked halo’s entering her nostrils and causing her mouth to water. 

If the logo from Joe’s Donut shop on the bag itself were not enough to give away that these donuts were of the highest quality out there, the sweet, warm scent they were giving off surely would. If even that wasn’t enough, the perfect, round shape with the glistening coating of frosting on top, made regular store bough donuts look like an utter disgrace. 

“A surprise, hmm ? For little ol’ me ? Awww Butter, you are too sweet. And they came from Joe’s Donuts as well, I see… That must have been quite an expensive gift.” She said with her head in the bag.

 “However.” 

 “if I recall my old math lessons correctly, there were twelve donuts in a dozen. There only seem to be elev- no, hang on… Ten and a half donuts in this bag.” The alicorn raised her head out of the bag and once again looked at Butter in a suspicious fashion. 

“Now, maybe Joe just made a mistake, or maybe you… Lost… A couple on your way here. All of that is possible… But, perhaps you have an explanation of your own ?” 

[butter-cream-bites]

The obviously guilty batpony winced at the speed of Luna grabbing the large bag from her hooves. She stands her ground however; watching as the alicorn opens and examines the contents of the bag.

She should have known that Joe’s Donut Shop was one of Luna’s favorite places, and that hiding a bag of its treasures from her would certainly prove fatal for her well-being without a reasonable explanation. Butter closed her eyes and let out a deep relieved sigh upon hearing the princess compliment her on the ‘gift’ choice. 

To her statement, Butter gave a slow and sad nod. They were indeed expensive, and felt like she deserved them to treat herself for finally getting into the lunar guard. Of course, to save her skin right now she would have to sacrifice the bag to Luna which was a minor disappointment, but she should have seen it coming.

This little victory was short-lived however upon hearing Luna continue, noticing the fact that one and a half of the donuts had gone ‘missing’; missing in Butter’s stomach that is. Her eyes immediately shot open and the sweat began to form on her brow again. The mare was really in for it now.

Although she did not want to give up just yet, Butter began to form an explanation quickly in her head. “M-miss Luna I.. I-i was just.. sampling them.. to uh, make sure that they are of the highest quality for your consumption..” The batpony pleaded, keeping her head to the floor. “Of course only th-the best come from J-joe but.. I-i had to be sure myself.. Th-the one I sampled was just s-so delicious that I ended up h-having half of another..”

[eldenisimo]

The much taller alicorn simply shook her head as yet another excuse was thrown at her by her freshly recruited night guard. She hadn’t been buying anything Butter had said so far and she didn’t plan on starting now, she simply hoped the batpony would be honest with her eventually, but alas. 

“You can stop now, miss Butter. That will be quite enough lying for one evening. You already find yourself in a heap of trouble and I rather you not drown in it…” 

Luna closed the bag with the dough treats and placed it on her nightstand next to the bed before turning back to her guard with a disappointed frown visible on her expression. 

“What is one of the most important requirements any guard must have if he or she wishes to be accepted into the guard detail, Butter ?” She asked, but the question was obviously rhetorical. “ To be Trustworthy and to not keep secrets from the monarch you are protecting. To not smother truths with lies for that could possibly endanger both mine and your own life.” 

“You broke my trust in you, Butter. You lied to me and that is unacceptable. You leave me with no other option but to either fire you right now… Or punish you so you never make the same mistake again. I will leave this choice up to you seeing as you are new and this is your first mistake.” 

Luna liked Butter, and that was a benefit not given to many. She actually allowed her to choose her own fate, to either be fired right away, or to endure a punishment given by the princess that she would not soon forget. Neither of the two options would be easy… 

“Make your choice.” 

[butter-cream-bites]

Butter had found herself stopping at the princess’s request, her eyes low and pathetic. She gives a slight nod to accompany the deep hole she has dug herself, and was only making it deeper with her excuses.

This was a very costly evening for this stupid mare; first she lost half a cup of rather expensive coffee, then she lost nearly a full bag of donuts from Joe and now.. now she had lost Luna’s trust, which she valued much much more than anything else.

The words of the alicorn had cut the bat pony like a knife. Even if there were no visible cuts on the outside, it sure as heck made her bleed and suffer on the inside. Butter let out a loud whimper and her ears flopped down, as well as her head being hung in utter shame. Disappointment was one thing, but for the royal sister to be disappointed in her had hurt even more.

In her most desperate and broken voice, Butter began to wallow in a pit of self-loathing, keeping her head as low as possible without touching the floor. “I-i.. I’m s-such pathetic excuse f-for a guard.. s-so ungrateful to have abused your trust, princess.. a-and in turn I.. I-i have crushed my own.. my own dream t-to become your most trusted guard..”

Tears began to form in the eyes of the golden maned batpony, showing deep remorse for her verbal misconduct. They began to drop onto the floor below the crushed mare. 

“Y-you are too good for me, miss Luna.. And for that I.. I-i do not deserve to choose my own fate.. You choose what is to b-become of me..” She finished with a hint of humbleness, a large lump in her throat which would surely open the flood gates if the worst option was chosen for her.

[delightfullyarchived]

"You are looking positively stunning today, Miss Moon. Have you done something different with your mane? Has your armor been polished?"

“Yes actually, I went for a cuter look today. I’m glad you like it. I may do it again some time of enough ponies like it.”

[butter-cream-bites]

"Awwhh, you look like you deserve a belly rub, Miss Moon." The batpony lets out a loud squee. "Would you like that?"

[mayoowo]

[moonmoon405-deactivated20170923]

Gosh this is impossibly adorable :3

[butter-cream-bites]

@eldenisimo @delightfullyevil @sovereignaubade @themaneevent

[bronies]

Royal Nap by Rodrigues404

[butter-cream-bites]

@lunasbluemoon @sovereignaubade @eldenisimo

[delightfullyarchived]

“Hello there, my little ponies.” Nightmare Moon cooed. “Did you rest well? I hope you did.”

[butter-cream-bites]

“I certainly did, miss Moon.” Replied the batpony with a joyous tone, giving a gentle bash of her wings. “How about you, fellow being of the night?”

[butter-cream-bites]

Everfree Lullaby (closed RP with the-cheeky-alien)

[butter-cream-bites]

The little batpony gave a quick giggle to his exhaustion, before she gently begins to flap her wings and descends slowly to where the stallion stood. Upon gracefully landing on all fours, she takes a hoof and wraps it around the back of his neck to support him. With this Butter begins to walk Record up to the foot of the cliff and across the little pathway.

Upon gaining a much clearer view of behind the waterfall, a small makeshift wooden door is revealed. “Cannot sleep outside all the time now can we?” Stated the batpony as she opens the door and leads him through. It would appear that the cliff has been hollowed out and transformed into a rather homely shelter. The furnishings mostly made of wood and animal hides of course, having made the most of her surroundings.

Butter carefully leads him to the wooden sofa, which has been covered with what appears to be manticore fur, making the sofa much more comfortable to sit on rather than just wood. Upon setting him down the mare chirped up. “Now, what would you like to eat my dear? I can make a rather sublime timberwolf stew if you’d care to try it.”

[the-cheeky-alien]

Record would walk along with her, blinking slowly as they moved. He looked around but could really take in the beauty of the path, as he had to put all of his efforts into staying up right and walking. Once he was in the cave he made his way to the fur couch and practically crawled up into it before laying down with a sigh and closing his eyes. “You must have been hungry.” he chuckled lightly before looking around. “Hmm you make most of this yourself? And sure… Its no chicky pie but food is food.” he said softly.

He didn’t know what to think of the situation as of right now. He wasn’t made at Butters at all, though he was too weak to win against a dead fly at this point. “I think it will make me feel better… Till then i might take another n-nap…” he smiled lightly and closed his eyes, nit falling asleep yet.

[butter-cream-bites]

Butter closed the makeshift door behind them, even going as far as to push the giant boulder in front of the doorway to prevent disturbance to the outside. This may be a secluded part of the forest but this batpony had to take such precautions when her guard was down.

The mare gives Record a soft smile to him laying down and making this comment, before replying in kind. “Oh well, I might as well use the pelts for something, dear.” She stated as her wings can be heard bashing proudly from behind the sofa. “And yes I did indeed make this little refuge by myself. I cannot sleep outside all of the time, of course.”

“I would be happy to make you that Record, but there are no chickens out here. Timberwolves are common beasts in the forest so I can obtain and stockpile their meat, at least for a few days whilst the meat is still fresh anyway.” She trotted over to the makeshift stove in the corner; though it looks mostly like a campfire. “Cockatrice are the closest you will get to a chicken here; although they are rare and dangerous to deal with.”

[tangomangoesart]

Littlepip, quick coloring practice.

[crimson-blossom-reborn]

@butter-cream-bites

[askboxmemes]

My muse is dead. Tell me how yours is dealing with it.

[semperaliena-deactivated2019010]

“Good Morning, would you like some coffee? I made some extra just incase somepony wanted to join me on this fine morning. Perhaps we can talk a bit? I would love to get to know you.” Selena says sweetly as she takes a sip of her coffee. 

[butter-cream-bites]

The kind little batpony slowly approached the larger mare upon hearing this offer, always liking coffee and talking with ponies to make potential friends. “Good morning miss..” the mare started. “I would very much like to partake in this offer, if that is alright with you.”

[semperaliena-deactivated2019010]

“How wonderful!” Selena explained as she floated Butter a cup of steaming hot coffee. “Please, take a seat.” She used a wing to gesture towards a very comfy looking sofa that was across from her own. 

“I do believe introductions are in order. I am referred to as many different names; Nightmare Moon, Mistress of Shadows, Keeper of Nox. But those are really no more than just titles. My real name is Selena.” The Alicorn couldn’t pass up the opportunity to show off a bit. But it wasn’t over the top like some would do. 

[butter-cream-bites]

Butter took the floating cup of coffee with her hoof from the dark slender mare, giving a nod of thanks before strolling over to the chair. She patted the seat down with her free hoof before turning around and planting her haunches in the rather soft comfy seat.

Swirling the coffee around in the mug, she glanced up at the tall mare; not taking her eyes off the rather beautiful alicorn. Taking a swig of the hot liquid, the batpony responded with her own introduction, giving Selena a slight grin as she hears the gloating.

"It certainly is a pleasure to meet you then, Selena." She stated, placing her free hoof on her chest. "My name is Butter Cream, Mistress of myself and er, Keeper of my life. Those are my titles also." She chuckled. "Just Butter or Cream is preferable however."

[semperaliena-deactivated2019010]

“Good Morning, would you like some coffee? I made some extra just incase somepony wanted to join me on this fine morning. Perhaps we can talk a bit? I would love to get to know you.” Selena says sweetly as she takes a sip of her coffee. 

[butter-cream-bites]

The kind little batpony slowly approached the larger mare upon hearing this offer, always liking coffee and talking with ponies to make potential friends. "Good morning miss.." the mare started. "I would very much like to partake in this offer, if that is alright with you."