AN: This is my first fanfiction ever. I haven't written anything seriously since highschool. Powerpuffgirls/Rowdyruff boys Um this is MA for sure and please leave constructive criticism. Its a little choppy in my opinion but I wrote a lot of it just yesterday! *sweats* Please let me know if you want more. Anyway I hope you enjoy it. Involves Reds, Blues, and mostly Greens. :)

Disclaimer: I do not own and am not affiliated with the powerpuff girls/ rowdyruff boys.

Buttercup ~

This whole thing was pointless. Why did everyone need to come to me for this stupid ass meeting? I was lying in my chase lounge next to the window that I was currently staring out, listening to this fool drone on. Then my Father spoke.

"I believe this will be the middle ground to end the war. So many lives have been lost and.." My Dad couldn't go on. His head hung low as he cleared his throat.

I sucked my teeth and shook my head. So what, people were dying, that's what happened in war right? It wasn't our fault that the other kingdom had done the unthinkable too. Blossom nudged me and shot me a cool stare. I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms. My two sisters were standing facing the three boys and the opposing King. My dad and Mojo jojo continued to speak about some BS, I tuned them out and surveyed the boys. This was the first time all of us were seeing them without having to fight them. Or maybe I should say the first time for me. All the boys were well over six feet. The one in the middle, Brick, had hair to his name sake. The one to the left, Boomer, had hair like my sisters, liquid sunshine. The final one to the right was Butch, with raven black hair styled almost into a fowhawk, this sides faded. He had more muscle than the other two, he was meaner and had a ferocity that matched my own. His green eyes seemed to be studying me, I turned back to my view of the outside world. For whatever reason King Utonium invited these skeezbags here.

"Yes, I agree marriage is the solution. It would unite the two lands and our people would prosper. Don't you agree girls?"

"Yes." My sisters said in unison. The rage was welling up in my chest, my palms becoming sweaty as I clenched them. I laughed aloud.

"You've got to be joking." Venom dripped from my voice. The whole room fell silent and I heard my dad gulp.

Butch~

I was staring at the back of her head. She had sucked her teeth and returned to whatever was so captivating outside. The other two girls were giving googly eyes to my brothers which I envied slightly. Her hair was long, much longer than when we first started fighting at five. Her raven hair was braided and draped over her shoulder. She said she would only cut it if she lost a battle. I had overheard her say to her sisters that some culture did that before we ambushed them when we were ten. At the time all I wanted to do was make her cut that braid off. Now I am glad it had grown since the last time she had too. Our eyes met for a moment, those Jade green eyes boring holes into me. My heart was beating faster than ever and I was worried someone would hear.

"Yes, I agree marriage is the solution. It would unite the two lands and our people would prosper. Don't you agree girls?"

"You've got to be joking." Venom dripped from her voice, causing me to squirm. The only sound was King Utonium gulping.

I knew it! I knew she would react this way. I told my father it might make things worse but he shrugged it off, it was something Brick had suggested. After he told me that I beat the shit out of Brick. I was so angry and I still am. Her tone pissed me off and I tried my best to swallow the anger. Bubbles and Blossom turned toward their seated sister. Why the hell couldn't she show us some respect and stand? Blossom shot a cold pink glare, while Bubbles sky eyes gave her a pained look.

Buttercup stood, the blanket falling reveling her black shorts. But the only thing I could look at was the scar running from her toned thigh all the way to her ankle. I winced. That was an accident, I didn't…..

"Dad you cannot expect us to marry them. "

"Buttercup chill out for one second. This is the only way. We are too equally matched you can't just expect us to fight until the end of time!" Blossom half shouted stepping in front of her sister. Buttercup glowered at her eldest sister, the tension was palpable. Bubbles sensing the fight that was about to break out broke the silence.

"Please just think it over." Bubbles grabbed her sister's hands and held them gently. I bet her hands were soft with a few calluses on the palms. Buttercup's plump lips turned into a thin line as her eyes looked anywhere but at her sister.

"No." Buttercup said simply, "I will not."

"Then this meeting will happen every day until you say yes." Blossom shrugged and began to leave the room. Brick followed shortly after her. Boomer lingered close to Bubbles who was still pleading with her eyes to her stubborn sister. Bubbles began to sob and left the room with Boomer on her heels. The two kings had left as well. Left me with one of the most dangerous women on the entire planet. She returned to her chase and studied the outside world once more. The last of the autumn leaves were beginning to fall. We were both healing from our fight this morning, her lip still a little busted, my eye still swollen.

"Buttercup?" But she did not answer so I sat at her feet.

"What are you doing?" She said after a few moments.

"Enjoying the silence with you."

She scoffed and stared at the auburn leaves dancing in the wind.

Buttercup~

Bubbles was the first to fall. We fought those boys for days on end every couple of years since we were five. Once at 7, 10, 13, 16, 18, and finally our last battle was a few days ago, our 21st birthday. At 16 she stopped fighting Boomer. Just let him beat the shit out of her. He would hold her and soar high in the air before dropping her thousands of feet. Which wouldn't be such a big deal if Bubbles would have just used her damn powers. But no, she didn't and created a huge crater with her impact. I stepped in while trying to fight Butch at the same time. Punching Boomer so hard that he went through several oak trees.

"What the hell are you doing?!" I hissed. She just lay there staring at the sky, crying. Bubbles always crying it seemed like. It took him two more years to realize why she stopped fighting him. All because the sun light had hit him different that day or some bullshit like that. He stopped fighting too and they sat and talked. They laughed while my sister and I fought.

Then Blossom fell. She stumbled right over the edge with Brick. They both took after their younger siblings and sat. They chatted as I panted in disbelief. It only fueled my rage, it only helped me want to beat Butch harder.

I sighed and finally turned to speak to Butch. He was asleep, his arm draped over my legs. He was snoring lightly, his swollen eye facing me. I wanted to just reach up and cup his face for a moment, really apologize but I couldn't. I could not fall and let them win.

We met forty times. Forty days of them brining the meeting to me asking the same thing. Forty times Butch sat at my feet, dozing half the time, "enjoying" the silence. My father made arrangements for them to live here this morning. I overheard him speaking to his attendant to spruce up the extra bedrooms. Finally I had had enough.

I stood, wearing shorts on purpose. For whatever reason when people looked at my scar they stopped talking. I didn't get it though all six of us had some sort of scar. Butch winced looking at it and the other two boys lowered their heads, hands behind their backs.

I went to each boy, I started with Brick, I traced the scar on his chest, then the top of the one on Boomer's back before finally stopping at Butch. I placed my finger at the base of his neck, trailed it across his chest and all the way down to his hip. Rage and lust mixed in my stomach as I traced all of his muscles.

"Only we can do this to each other. No other living being can harm us like you all can." Rage had simply won, "I know why you all were made, you were made to kill me and my sisters. You think marriage will fix this problem? That we will blindly marry those who want to kill us?"

Butch was sweating, while Boomer gulped.

Brick answered my question.

"We do not want to harm you or your sisters. We never have."

I scoffed and saw red, heat was radiating off of me. The wall paper began to peel, the legs of a nearby chair cracked.

"Oh yea? Is that why you broke Blossom's collar bone three times, or her cheek? Is that why Boomer broke Bubbles' legs and arms in one go? Is that why Butch practically killed me when we were 13? Crippled me for a week?"

"Buttercup, I "Butch began but I didn't let him finish.

"No you shut your damn trap. I will not marry the dirty low life scum that you are." I had meant it, because I needed to protect my sisters. This had to be a ruse, this had to be a lie. All of a sudden they loved us? Wanted to be ours forever. Bullshit. I left the room.

I did what I was always did when I was mad. I swam in the large pool in the back yard facing the woods. I heated the pool with my heat waves before diving in and submerging myself in the silence of the water.

Butch~

I followed her after standing there like a fool. She had changed into a bathing suit. A bikini at that. I was worried at first, especially since it had started to snow very hard. Snow was sticking to the ground adding to the inches of snow we got last night. Then I remembered she had heat powers too.

Her body was fit, athletic even, with nice boobs and a cute little ass. She swam with grace and when she came up for air I thought I might die. She was so beautiful and sexy. I couldn't help how badly I wanted her but what was the point of wanting to be with someone who had no interest with you. I sat in a nearby tree and stared into the woods. I wanted to make sure no one else was going to ambush my girl.

Brick~

Blossom was sitting next to me fuming about what her sister had said. It was snowing pretty hard so I snuggled closer to her. I knew her icy breath was the cause of the sudden freeze

"Sweet Red, Can you blame her?" I asked rubbing my hand up her back and under her deep red hair. She huffed.

"Yes, Father won't let anyone marry until it is all agreed!" Blossom said sighing one last time, "I can't believe she brought up that fight…."

"She's just been really reserved since we turned eleven. She moved out of our room into her own. Trained alone, relaxed alone. The only time we would see her was for meals." She continued.

"It's my and Boomer's fault, I think." I bit my lower lip for a moment before meeting her gaze.

"What do you mean?"

"That fight. I don't know if you know but Butch can draw. I mean really draw."

I always thought about how Butch had fallen for his counterpart first out of the three of us.