My name is érable Syrup.
I'm married to a stallion named Buttered Pancake, and our baby, Gummy ours is just the cutest little filly toi could ever see.
But this is how we met.
It was Nightmare Night. Because me and him met that night it was one of favori Nightmare Nights of all time. Anyway, I was trick-or-treating with my old friends, gelée haricot, fève and Gum Drop. We came to a house that was blue. Blue was my favori color, so I asked gelée and Gum if I could go in. "Why can't we go in?" gelée asked. "'Cause favori color houses are the best." I said, simply.
Maybe too much simply.
But, I was right.
I knocked on the door, and a little green filly opened it. "Hi! I'm Gummy Bear. toi can just call me Gummy!" The filly exclaimed. I smiled, and walked in. "YEAH!!!!!" a poney screamed from the living room. I chuckled. "Almost forgot! Candy!" Gummy exclaimed, and threw tons of of gummy bears at me. I caught a few and smiled after I swallowed.
Then, I saw him.
He and three other stallions were watching a Colts vs. licornes football game. One of them looked exactly like me but with curly hair and glasses. The other three looked like identical triplets. The one with glasses looked at me. The world started to melt away. "Hey." His voice was so smooth and soft, and he was so beautiful. "H-H-Hi." I said. He got up and put his hoof out. "I'm Buttered Pancake." he said. I mumbled something I don't remember and shook his hoof. "Wanna go out for ice cream?" Buttered asked. "Sh-Sh-Sure." I said, and I shook as we walked out. 'Hey, guys, can toi look after Gummy? Me and this mare here are going out for ice cream." he said. "Yeah!!! We'll tell toi the stuff after, dude!" a dit one of the stallions. Gummy hopped onto the couch. "So, Uncle Cook? Hook? Shook?" she asked. "The Colts are winning!" Cook exclaimed. "Is that our team?" Gummy asked. "Totally, dude!" Hook exclaimed. Meanwhile, I was telling Buttered about my magic with animals. "Then they jump into the buisson, bush and then disappear!" I exclaimed. "Cool." a dit Buttered. "Um..." I said.
It started to rain.
His eyes glowed in the moonlight. My mane sparkled. Our lips got close together.
We kissed.
Fifteen dates later, we're married. Apparently, Gummy's mother actually died. Her name was Cookie Creme, and died in a terrible car accident. gelée and Gum left me, but Buttered gave me a ride home.
I l’amour you, Buttered.
New Maple, Buttered, and Gummy stories soon!
I'm married to a stallion named Buttered Pancake, and our baby, Gummy ours is just the cutest little filly toi could ever see.
But this is how we met.
It was Nightmare Night. Because me and him met that night it was one of favori Nightmare Nights of all time. Anyway, I was trick-or-treating with my old friends, gelée haricot, fève and Gum Drop. We came to a house that was blue. Blue was my favori color, so I asked gelée and Gum if I could go in. "Why can't we go in?" gelée asked. "'Cause favori color houses are the best." I said, simply.
Maybe too much simply.
But, I was right.
I knocked on the door, and a little green filly opened it. "Hi! I'm Gummy Bear. toi can just call me Gummy!" The filly exclaimed. I smiled, and walked in. "YEAH!!!!!" a poney screamed from the living room. I chuckled. "Almost forgot! Candy!" Gummy exclaimed, and threw tons of of gummy bears at me. I caught a few and smiled after I swallowed.
Then, I saw him.
He and three other stallions were watching a Colts vs. licornes football game. One of them looked exactly like me but with curly hair and glasses. The other three looked like identical triplets. The one with glasses looked at me. The world started to melt away. "Hey." His voice was so smooth and soft, and he was so beautiful. "H-H-Hi." I said. He got up and put his hoof out. "I'm Buttered Pancake." he said. I mumbled something I don't remember and shook his hoof. "Wanna go out for ice cream?" Buttered asked. "Sh-Sh-Sure." I said, and I shook as we walked out. 'Hey, guys, can toi look after Gummy? Me and this mare here are going out for ice cream." he said. "Yeah!!! We'll tell toi the stuff after, dude!" a dit one of the stallions. Gummy hopped onto the couch. "So, Uncle Cook? Hook? Shook?" she asked. "The Colts are winning!" Cook exclaimed. "Is that our team?" Gummy asked. "Totally, dude!" Hook exclaimed. Meanwhile, I was telling Buttered about my magic with animals. "Then they jump into the buisson, bush and then disappear!" I exclaimed. "Cool." a dit Buttered. "Um..." I said.
It started to rain.
His eyes glowed in the moonlight. My mane sparkled. Our lips got close together.
We kissed.
Fifteen dates later, we're married. Apparently, Gummy's mother actually died. Her name was Cookie Creme, and died in a terrible car accident. gelée and Gum left me, but Buttered gave me a ride home.
I l’amour you, Buttered.
New Maple, Buttered, and Gummy stories soon!
