For Now You're Mine
A Possible Butchubbles-Boomercup Fanfiction Series
So mesmerizing, so hypnotizing.
Just Do It
|Take the leap|
Anonymous
Okay, you can do this.
You know he isn't that bad. You've worked with him numerous times. Though, this would be the very first time directly talking to him. But hey, you've had decent conversations with strangers before and that never bothered you. And Butch is nowhere near a stranger. So what if he scares you? You're scared of lots of things. Remember Boogeyman? You were so scared of him remember? But what did you do to him? You fought your fear and defeated him single-handedly.
So talking to Butch is like a walk in the park. A walk in a really dark cemetery park.
You gulped, you're silent pep talk with your inner-self did not help at all.
Turns out despite being teammates for more than three years, you're still afraid of him.
After all, he was Buttercup's counterpart. So he's probably just as easily provoked as her. The only reason why you could get away from Buttercup's wrath is because you're her baby sister and you know she loves you even if she'll never admit that.
Okay, here goes nothing.
"U-um, B-butch?" he turned around to see you.
You stuttered out your suggestions about the project, you wondered if he could understand what you a word of what you just told him as his friends stared at you with curiosity.
"Give me your class schedule," he ordered much to your confusion.
Why would he want that?
He sighed, "Don't worry; I just need it so we can work out with our schedules."
"o-oh" you felt stupid.
You handed it to him.
"Wait for me after Chemistry class tomorrow," he simply said before he left with his comrades.
Chemistry?
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It was already lunch time, sitting in between two of your friends, Mike and Robin. They were bickering once again.
"No way, Major Glory could totally defeat Blossom when it comes to battle strategies," Mike concluded.
"Nu-uh! Blossom can wipe his glorious butt with that perfect little brain of hers," retorted Robin.
Another pointless debate once again.
"Major Glory's experience gives him the advantage of winning. After all, he was the one who taught Blossom the basics"
"Taught her the basics? Bitch please, Blossom taught herself the basics from the day she was born, he just added a few tricks to improve her skill and besides his old fashioned sense of strategy is a nothing compared to Blossom's more innovative style."
"Old fashioned?! Robin, may I remind you Major Glory was the first to-"
O-kay, that would be your cue to stop them from killing each other.
"Okay as much as I appreciate both of you arguing about my sister's and our mentor's strategy skills while making me feel uncomfortable in the process, why don't we all just agree to disagree, neh?" you glanced at both of them before they nodded reluctantly with scowls plastered on their faces.
You always find their banters amusing no matter how pointless and how utterly uncomfortable they may be.
"Well speaking of Blossom, where is she?" Robin finally asked.
"I think she's still busy signing petitions for her candidacy."
"She seemed stressed-out these days…"
"Tell me about it, earlier, she just yelled at me for breathing!"
"Oh sorry about that Mike, Blossom's just had a rough night last night," remembering about The Professor's wrath made you cringe a bit. The silent treatment was never a pleasant experience especially if one is so close with their father as much as you three are with yours.
"So anyway, I'd really appreciate it if you signed this for me, Mr. Sneebly, and I can assure you that if ever I win this election that I'll make this school even better under my governance."
Well speak of the devil.
You watched as your sister convinced Mr. S, the awesome music teacher to sign for her petition. The tubby man just smiled and reached out for his pen and scribbled on the half-filled paper.
When it was all done, Blossom along with Lisa Simpson the current School President walked towards your table while Robin waved enthusiastically at both of them.
The school cafeteria was now packed with hungry students carrying multicolored trays towards their chosen tables.
A mass of raven hair caught your eyes. It was Butch.
His back faced within your viewpoint while he was facing with his own set of friends along with a rather glum Boomer.
Brick was nowhere in sight and come to think of it so was Buttercup.
You never saw her all morning and she wasn't around breakfast as well.
Hmm… How strange.
Oh well, over thinking about things that shouldn't be over thought about can cause you wrinkles and you really do not want that now do you?
So you decided to return your attention back to your friends. Robin and Mike were once again bickering.
This time about you're agility compared with Boomer's.
You fought the urge to growl.
Rush
|Insert awesome line here|
An awesome person
You felt bad.
You felt really bad.
This was the first time professor gave you the silent treatment.
He usually gives it to Buttercup or Bubbles but never you.
You were supposed to be his perfect little girl.
It's entirely his fault.
Curse him and his ginger locks. (wait are you ginger as well?)
Curse his deep blue eyes.
Curse his semi-sweet words that he said to you last night.
It wasn't for him; you would have never gone out last night without permission.
If it wasn't for him The Professor would never have felt so betrayed by his own daughter for "going out" with the rival company. But she didn't even know. She didn't even know about that.
She didn't plan the whole thing!
Why must she be the one who has to suffer?
Wait…that was his plan all along!
That evil good-for-nothing four-eyed git!
He planned everything!
He wanted me to get into trouble, for the possibility of lowering down my defenses! Well, unfortunately for him you're smart enough to see it sooner. You Blossom Utoniom, will solemnly swear not to be pushed over by silly cute ginger boys while juggling between becoming Student Body President and redeeming The Professor's trust. Yes, you can do it Blossom, you can do it!'
After convincing Mr. Sneebly to sign for my petition, Lisa and I finally walked towards my sister and her friends. Robin was waving at us excitedly, motioning us to sit with them.
Then you noticed that Buttercup was missing once again.
Your eyebrows furrowed at that thought.
You rarely see her at home these days.
Come to think of it, she'd been a little bit distant towards all of you now.
You wondered in puzzlement as of what was the reason behind her sudden change of character.
It was as if she didn't care anymore… as if she wasn't the Buttercup you once knew.
A Void of Nothingness
|It's too cold outside for angels to fly|
Ed Sheeran
You didn't really give a shit.
But hey, it's not that it's not a common occurrence.
When was the last time you cared about something anyway?
You're apathy is bigger than this city.
You stared at your reflection.
Your expression; dull and stoic.
Just like how you feel inside.
Dull, stoic and
Empty.
Your hair is a mess.
Your neon green eyes looked bored but with a hint of hunger.
They're hungry for something.
They're craving for something.
Something, anything!
You're craving for excitement.
You missed the rush.
When was the last time you had fun?
Actually you just had fun.
Momentary fun.
You walked out from the bathroom only to witness him lying on his bed.
Still a sleep.
Typical man.
You just fucked him.
You're eyes lingered on his sleeping form.
He was handsome, but you'll never admit that to him.
He'll never shut up about that.
His ruffled hair contrasted his usual style.
That made you smile a little.
He shifted on his sleep making you flinch a bit.
You can't get caught staring at him while he was sleeping; it'll make his ego go up to the roof.
You decided to look for your clothes and get the hell out of here.
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You decided to use the window remembering the awkwardness the last time you used the door.
You could sense the hint of jealous of Boomer's voice when he saw you walk out from Brick's room, though he never admitted that he was jealous.
But what did he expect?
He knew for the fact that they weren't a couple despite your sister's beliefs.
You were friends, just like Brick.
Friends with benefits.
Fucking without love.
Just simple intercourse.
That was why you get so pissed off when he visits your house.
She hates the fact that Bubbles and Blossom think that they were a couple.
Because they aren't, nor will they ever be a couple.
You can't afford the pain that comes with that kind of baggage.
So here you are avoiding him by flying out from the window.
Seeing those sad blue eyes would only make you feel guilty.
Silly really, you Buttercup Utoniom, the Powerpuff girl's toughest fighter, acting like a coward.
Bag of Sand
|Who would tell me how it all ends and how it all begins|
Thriving Ivory
You secretly watched her go.
You made her believe that you were just sleeping.
You felt something from the pit of your stomach when she stared at you, who believed you were sleeping.
You sneaky bastard.
She rarely smiled but when she does, she was breathtaking.
Now you sound like a sappy schoolgirl.
But it's the truth.
She is beautiful.
Not that you'll ever admit that to her.
The last thing you want is for her to feel weird-out by you.
She already has Boomer to feel weird-out by, she doesn't need another Ruff brother to give her that burden.
You finally regained the strength to sit down out from your lying state.
When you agreed to your deal, you hoped that maybe one day she'll feel something for you other than lust.
You hoped that maybe one day she'll learn to love.
To love once again.
That one day she'd learn to forget.
Idiot, you really are.
It's not like she'll suddenly love you.
It's not like she'll suddenly fall into your arms and proclaim her undying love for you.
That's would be stupid and out of character for her.
And besides, do you really believe she'll fall for someone like you?
No, you don't.
So wake up, reality may be bitter and cold but I'll make you sane again.
Wake up Brick, just wake up.
But sadly you can't, you're still clinging on to something that doesn't exist.
Sappy, you really are.
You might be wondering why I turned Buttercup into this angst monster…well, I'm actually basing her from someone I know. I don't know why but I can't help myself but want to write about her through Buttercup. Sorry about butchering her. I'm just horrible that way.
And yes, Buttercup is sleeping with Boomer and Brick.
So, what do you think so far?