Weary-eyed
A Butchubbles Ficlet from another person's View Point
By thecakehater
They say she's in The Class A Team stuck in her daydream
-Ed Sheeran-
When you grew up with three best friends who happened to be famous, you would always find yourself into sticky situations, most especially if those said three best friends where your town's superheroes.
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Yes, amazing is it not?
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You, Robin Snider, always did find yourself into trouble, either intentionally (when you're with Buttercup) or unintentionally (when you're with Bubbles, the clutz). So being held hostage by three of your town's powerful villains, who by the way happens to be your schoolmates ( you'll never understand as of why your school allowed them to go there in the first place), doesn't surprise you anymore. Actually, this scenario has happened so many times, your sense of fear of getting killed has disappeared after the fourth time.
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You rolled your eyes at their antics. Seriously, can't they come up of something creative anymore?
Brick, the red eyed leader, was smirking as he talked to one of your best friends through the phone.
You sighed out of boredom. Here you are bonded by the ruffs while missing out on the new episode of How I Met Your Mother, no thanks to them. Your thoughts shifted to Ted Mosby, your fictional crush. Why can't sweet guys like him be real? I mean he's sweeter than Hershey's Kisses for crying out loud. The blue horn thing wa-
Your train of thoughts was interrupted by Brick, the egoistical dick.
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He was bending down to your eye level, after all he was quite tall and you were after all squatting on their dirty kitchen floor, I mean honestly, two words… A MOP. Have the not heard that cleanliness is next to Godliness? Obviously the have not.
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"You know you're not that bad looking for a Powder Puff friend," he said making you roll your eyes. And he just realized that now? Jerk. " If this thing doesn't end badly, l'll let you take me out to coffee."
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Hah, As if! Two words, EGOISTICAL DICK.
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Your conversation with the Dick was cut short much to your relief when you heard Blossom yelling from the top of her lungs about how the Ruffs were being extreme sexists and stuff about feminism, you know the typical Blossom stuff.
Then a fight between the Puffs and Ruffs started.
Laser beams and other stuff were being tossed left and right as you sat there, forgotten as usual.
Typical them, another eye roll.
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Your attention shifted yet again and this time you were thinking about Artemis Fowl.
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"Scatter!" you heard Pinky yell.
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Then that was when you noticed something.
Something between Butch and Bubbles.
They were smiling at each other. And not the kind of smiles Brick and BC were giving each other, theirs weren't cynical…theirs were somewhat the sweet kind as if they weren't enemies. As if they were simple friends or even more.
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And the way they fight. Now that was different.
It was like they weren't even trying!
They looked like they were dancing playfully.
You're inner Tumblr girl squealed as you formulated a new ship.
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Butch and Bubbles, Butch + Bubbles, ButchBubbles,
BUTCHUBBLES!
It made perfect sense.
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They looked so cute together. Now if only you could just reach your blasted phone and take a picture.
I think I like this kind of writing style. Maybe I'll do more fics like this.
I believe, Robin is a wee bit out of character in this, but hey, kids grow up differently so let's just assume she grew up falling in love with a certain website where Crackships sail freely.