So this concept is simple. I for one plan on rewriting a story, one of my favorite fanfiction ones, and I won't pass it off as my own, but I will credit the original author. Keep in mind that I only like the fanfics that give my stomach butterflies. So the two fanfictions I am rewriting are both KFP fanfics. Obviously, I'm a huge fan. TiPo forever! XD Either way, the titles of those fics are "Butterflies" and "The Pounce of Affection". Both stories will be combined in my own spinoff. I wish to make it worth the read. And the wait, since they will be posted on WattPad. Of course, I would've posted them on Quotev, but something is acting up within the database, so I just don't bother. The only thing I use Quotev for now is rping, talking to my friends, and notifying my KFP followers, especially the TiPo-ers, that there is another update to my story on WattPad. For my followers on WattPad, yes, I'm talking about you too, Inkweld, my sincerest apologies for not writing my stories and or updating them. I've been slammed with school work, family, and my boyfriend. So it's hard to write. But not to worry, this summer, I should be able to write more often, and I hope to keep counting the days down to KFP3 with my fics. Until then, I will not be able to write much. With all of that being said, onto the story!

"Affectious Butterflies"

Po and Tigress were in the kitchen, and Po was sitting across from Tigress, and Crane walked in to get a glass of water. Po was busy trying to get Tigress to tell him her favorite color. "No Po. I do not have a favorite color. Now leave me alone." Tigress argued. "Fine, fine…" Po trailed off. Then his face lit up. "Well, what about song? Favorite song from MKTO?" Po asked. Tigress sighed. "I believe it would be between "Could Be Me" and ""Classic"." Tigress lied. ""Yeah, right." Po said. Tigress smirked. Po walked over to her and grabbed her shoulders. "Tellmetellmetellmetellme!" Po said, while shaking her shoulders. Tigress sighed. "My favorite song is "Heartbreak Holiday.". Happy?" Tigress said. "Yes, very." Po said triumphantly. "Isn't it a broken love song?" Po asked. "Yes, but sometimes those songs are the best." Tigress said. Po smiled. Crane spoke up. "Love songs are the best." Crane said. He drew an air heart around Tigress and Po. Po glared at Crane with a light blush forming on his cheeks. Tigress, on the other hand, had a blush too. Normally, because of her fur color, it wouldn't be visible, but because she was blushing so bad, it was just as visible as Po's. Mantis strolled in. "Daw….are they being all cute again?" Mantis teased. Viper slithered in behind him. "I love it when they be all cute." Viper said. Tigress put her head in her paws. 'Never alone.' Tigress thought.

Later that day….

Po was at the Pool of Sacred Tears, meditating, when he heard a low growl. He had a feeling that it was Tigress, trying to tackle him yet again. Po chuckled to himself. Then he felt Tigress tackle him to the ground. Po laughed and wrapped his arms around her. This, caught Tigress off-guard. "Po! Let me go!" Tigress said. "Nope! You tackled me, and I caught you." Po said. Tigress laughed. "It seems you are getting better at catching me." Tigress said. "Yep." Po answered. Tigress smiled and laid her head on Po's chest. "You are such a dummy." Tigress smiled and purred. Po smirked. "A dummy you've seemed to fall for….literally." Po laughed. Tigress smiled. "Hahaha…very funny." Tigress said. "Hey look." Po said. Tigress sat up in Po's arms. "What?" Tigress asked. "Butterflies." Po answered. Tigress smiled. A butterfly landed on Po's nose, and he tried to shake it off, but it was no use. Tigress giggled. "Here," Tigress said, grabbing the bug gently and placing it on a blade of grass. "Thank you." Po said. Tigress smiled. "You're welcome." Tigress chuckled. Po laughed. Then they heard a noise. "Oh no!" Po said. "You know what?" Tigress said. "What?"" Po asked. "I don't even care if they no anymore." Tigress said. Po laughed. "Alright. C'mon we'll go tell them right now." Po said. The butterfly that was on the blade of grass landed on Tigress's shoulder. "This butterfly is really pretty." Po said. "And affectious." Tigress said. "Oh! These butterflies must be the Affectious Butterflies!" Po said. "It would seem so. They are affectionate." Tigress smiled. Po and Tigress walked back to the palace, hand in hand, with the Affectious Butterflies, that were on their shoulders, and in their stomachs.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: What did you guys think? Please review!