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Green FN gets in with the Batponers

By GreenFNPON3
Created: 2025-05-26 15:48:14
Expiry: Never

  1. >the music was bumping, the fridge was getting emptied, and the lights were going all over the place
  2. >four to five groups of mares and stallions populated the bustling condo in various locations, loudly talking and ingesting their own brand of substance
  3. >a saturday night house party, celebrating the victory of five particular ponies
  4. >green fn being one of them adorned with a flashy gold medal
  5. >and another player hosting in their spacious inner city condo overlooking the court where so many battles took place among each other
  6. >what travel-ball money can buy you
  7. >green stays in a crowd around the kitchen bar setup, chattering and bullshitting over a cider while also leisurely observing
  8. >she played a lotta games today to get that medal
  9.  
  10. >one mare caught her eye, looking flamboyantly out of place
  11. >a dark blue bat, lounging with a few of the grungier looking ponies, spiked collar, black and pink socks, and a very punk-ish mane
  12. >"brooooo. that shit was hilarious he was SO salty after you laid him out"
  13. >"he thought he was so nasty with that through the hooves move then BOOM"
  14. >"hey bro. do you know that blue batpony over there? green eyes..."
  15. >"no idea bro she's gotta be someone's +1"
  16. >"yeah i dont know why Heat keeps inviting all those emo colts they never hang out with us"
  17. >the sliding door scraped open
  18. >"HEY PONIES the radio's done charging if you wanna plug your players in"
  19. >"oh HELL yeah"
  20. >green followed the crowd outside as they all clamored to show their stuff
  21. >it was tradition to show off whatever stuff you found on this thing called "Limewire" at their hangouts
  22. >ever since somepony figured out how to find these magic scrolls called "MP3" and "MP4" files you could use a basic computer to download them
  23. >under the cool term "pirating," it exploded in popularity
  24. >"alright ill go first, this shit got me HYPED for this tourney"
  25. >some record scratches overlayed some blasting bass notes
  26. >"CHOCOLATE STARFISH."
  27. >several nervous laughs and "the fucks?" echo'd in the party
  28. >"KEEP ON ROLLIN BABEHHHH."
  29. >slowly but surely, heads started bobbing and everypony realized this was kind of dope
  30. >green also knowing this was a certified hood classic
  31. >"MOVE IN NOW MOVE OUT..."
  32.  
  33. >everyone got their shot, but by the law of fpbp, they cycled back to the 'keep rollin rollin rollin' song about every 5 to 10
  34. >"waitwaitwaitwait i got something REAL good yall are gonna like this"
  35. >"oh yeah? whats it called"
  36. >"its called 'in the end' but it doesnt say the artist"
  37. >"well pop it on"
  38. >the stallion in question put his mp3 player on and hit play
  39. >and the whole party was stunned by the extremely loud and vulgar moans of a porno
  40. >after 5 seconds of fumbling he yanked the cord out and the sounds of fornicating stopped
  41. >there was another eternal second of silence, and everypony bust out laughing in hysterics
  42. >J. Butler, the swoop-maned stallion, flushed purple with embarassment
  43. >"AHAHAHA-oh my god you got BAITED SO HARR-AHAHAHAHAHAH" green yelled out
  44. >she was one of the colts after all
  45. >"HEY JAY-AHAHAH..."
  46. >the laughter stifled into quiet giggles
  47. >"was that a lady, a fella, or somepony WHO DONT GIVE A FUCK! AAHAHAHAHHAAH"
  48. >laughter erupted again
  49. >and after everypony finished their ab workout, Heat Wave fixed the radio and permanently banned Jay from the aux cord
  50. >all in good fun, as Jay was still in the crowd laughing with them
  51. >"you know i feel like Greenie's got some good stuff, pop yours on!"
  52. >green could handle the spotlight, but preferred to stay just outside of it in parties
  53. >"i dunno if i can follow THAT up haha..." green brushed off
  54. >"nahh come on somethings gotta get you going"
  55. >"'specially for back to back 30 point games holy shit"
  56. >"ok well, you colts like metal?"
  57. >"like enter sandman? yeah"
  58. >"its kinda like that" greenie said as she put her own player on the aux
  59.  
  60. >0-0-5-0-7-0-8-0-10-8-0-7h8h7-10
  61. >a certain bat's withered ears perked up at the riff
  62. >and saw the rest of the sportsbros listening intently as the song got into gear
  63. >some head bobbing and 'ok's coming from them
  64. >could they be...
  65. >"I TRIIIIIIIIED-"
  66. >somepony immediately hit pause
  67. >and now the crowd started jeering the black and green mare
  68. >"he sick and trying to clear his throat!? hahaha..."
  69. >"you gonna come to next game with a swoop over one eye now?-
  70. >-I HATE YOU AND I HATE MYSEEEELF" bwahahahhaha" he mocked with a death metal growl, holding the front of his mane over his eyes
  71. >"yeah because i only need one eye to bang threes unlike you!" green clapped back
  72. >"he aint bangin' any threes with both eyes OR that haircut!"
  73. >and the loud bantering kept on rolling
  74. >but that mare knows more than shes letting on
  75. >so the liberty-spiked bat took out a cig and decided to post up on the balcony, a comfortable distance from the rambunctious group
  76. >until at a random moment, the herd started migrating back inside, probably to get more cider
  77. >"hey you" the bat did a 'whats up' nod to green
  78. >and even amongst the noise green singled herself out and rose her eyebrows back
  79. >"what's your name?"
  80. >"Green FN, you?"
  81. >the sliding door party shut, muffling the sounds of the music and leaving the two pones in the relatively quiet city ambience
  82. >and under the streetlight green could get a good look at this mysterious guest
  83. >two sharp canines, a tall, linear, spikey mane leaning over her head, a similarly jagged tail,
  84. >a spiked dog collar, two rings in the upper lobe of her right ear, and laser green eyes that while never fully open, still aimed straight through Green's snowpity and immediately found 10 different roasts
  85. >"im blue dream, want a smoke?"
  86. >"im good, thanks"
  87.  
  88. >"guess dare program got to you before i did" blue commented in a deadpan tone
  89. >green forcefully exhaled through her nose
  90. >dream took a long chuff and zoned out for a second
  91. >just as green was about to fill the space
  92. >"come'ere. i got something you'll like"
  93. >green shimmied a little closer
  94. >"you like unholy confessions right?"
  95. >"fuck yeah i do, thats my hype song"
  96. >"check this out"
  97. >blue dream whipped out her mp3 player, a bit chunky, onyx black and with the phrase "IM BROKEN" with the BR and EN crossed out and a sketched broken heart for the O
  98. >right next to a sticker of a pink and black outlined vinyl scratch
  99. >this was too much to be ironic
  100. >"i got the whole album"
  101. >green looked intently
  102. >at a list of all 12 tracks of an album called "waking the fallen," with a jpegged skull and bat wings as the cover
  103. >"ooOOoo and theyre all like that one?"
  104. >blue dream gave a nod
  105. >"ohhhh mare you gotta give me the link for that" green egged on
  106. >"only if you dont show it to those posers." blue seriously commanded
  107. >"pffft. as if those doofuses look past the first page of google"
  108. >blue dream gave a full smirk
  109. >"how did you end up here anyway?"
  110. >"well i can see how you did" blue dream rose her eyebrows at green's medal
  111. >"oh this? aint shit. weve rinsed this tourney for years"
  112. >no response
  113. >"everypony else was wondering where you come from, sitting all mysterious on the couch"
  114. >turns out the lack of response was because blue was quietly laughing to herself
  115. >her bat tounge flicked out and back in like a snake's
  116. >"let me tell you somethin' greenie" she said slyly, and leaned in
  117. >green leaned her head in to listen
  118. >"heat wave has a massive crush on one of my friends. she managed to find his-"
  119. >a choir of "oooooOOOOOH"s sounded from behind the glass door
  120. >green turned around to meet the 8 pairs of eyes staring at her from the bar
  121. >and one of her teammates catcalled through his hooves, the door muffling exactly what he said
  122. >green stood up and pulled the door open to settle business
  123. >"next time ask a *mare* how to wheel one and maybe she'd date you!"
  124. >the group erupted in OHHHHH's like the wrong number vine
  125.  
  126. >green forced the door shut and went back to keep getting the scoop
  127. >"sorry about them"
  128. >"i like the cut of your gib."
  129. >"huh?"
  130. >"nevermind, so..."
  131. >blue dreams voice dropped to a soft mumble to get green fn to come closer
  132. >"my friend Deep Rest..."
  133. >dream pointed her eyes to a slate gray and purple maned pony chatting on the couch
  134. >"...found out that Heat Wave runs an art page as his humansona. they started chatting over PoniSpace and he is *soo* into her" blue said with a delightfully devillish smile,
  135. >"look! there he is"
  136. >blue dream jerked her head sideways
  137. >green casually turned her head and eyes the rest of the way
  138. >the ballbros were all shooting dice in the center of the room
  139. >the buff red and blonde stallion known as heat wave very obviously trying to worm his way out the back of the crowd
  140. >and doing the 'i really wanna ask this mare out but have no idea what to say' stare and shuffle in place
  141. >deep rest just casually hanging out
  142. >until she suddenly jumped up and went outside
  143. >phone glued to her ear
  144. >"uh huh. uh huh. yep. conscious? vitals? . . . shit over shit. fuck, ok. be there in 10."
  145. >in a well rehearsed maneuver, she whipped out a 5 hour energy and, breaking the seal with her teeth, downed the whole thing in a matter of seconds
  146. >letting out a sharp exasperated 'ahhhhh...'
  147. >heat wave was swooning from the living room
  148. >"somepony's dying?" blue dream asked,
  149. >"you know it." rest responded, locked tf in
  150. >"catch ya later" blue dream responded and gave her a brohoof.
  151. >then she hurried out of the party, almost making a point to brush by Heat Wave
  152. >said stallion emotionally busting a nut at that contact
  153. >followed by absolute dejection as his chance went out the door
  154. >green was eating this up with a bag of popcorn
  155. >and looked back at blue dream with the most shit eating grin
  156. >they were gonna be good friends, she could already tell
  157.  
  158.  
  159.  
  160. >fast forward a couple of fridays
  161. >'U comin?' came up on greens phone around lunchtime
  162. >from a very pixellated emo skull with heart eyes
  163. >the hearts rocking back and forth in a 2 frame looped gif
  164. >blue dreams got money if she paid 2 bits for an animated profile picture
  165. >9-9-9, 3-3, 2, send
  166. >and that was green's ticket to hanging out with her later that night
  167. >to which she was currently en route, under the beaming white half moon
  168. >far above the rooftops, she made a bee-line northwest, watching the sleek tall buildings and decorated courtyards thin out into tightly packed apartments, bodegas and warehouses
  169. >'northwest until 70th, west a few blocks past the train tracks, its the long U-shaped building with 3 satellite dishes'
  170. >kept repeating in greens head during her solo mission
  171. >"i think thats it?" she audibly said to herself
  172. >it was the only building that looked like a boxy U among a few blocks
  173. >there seemed to be some ponies hanging around
  174. >she stuck her wings out and spiraled down to earth in a long, glide, touching down at the gate of the courtyard
  175.  
  176. >beyond the fence, 5 long haired stallions occupied a small concrete slab, two of them tooling around on skateboards doing kickflips
  177. >some other groups of 2-3 ponies were in their own clusters, others going back and forth between a stairwell in the corner
  178. >leading up to a certain open apartment door with plenty of bat ponies hanging around it
  179. >everypony, and i mean everypony, was a bat
  180. >underlying all the chatter was a mix of 'saturday night' from the skateboarders radio and another song emanating from the open door that green couldnt make out
  181. >some party, time to see what blue dreams all about
  182. >a couple flaps up to the balcony, and green started counting off the doors up until 217
  183. >221... 220... utility closet... 219...
  184. >...thats where the party is isnt it
  185. >green was picturing something a little more personal, but fuck it we ball
  186. >all of the dark and muted batponies shot the new mare a look as she wormed her way to the door
  187. >even being jet black, green felt like a sore thumb as the crowds of bat ponies sized her up
  188.  
  189. >the black and neon pegasus sauntered into what was presumably blue dreams apartment and through two layers of bead curtains
  190. >'...are the biggest pussies EVER. i got one from cloudsdale prep the other night who called an ambulance over a splinter. a FUCKING. SPLINTER.'
  191. >a grey batpony was going off to a crowd of other bats crowded on a couch
  192. >blue dreams eyes caught greens immediately as she rounded the corner
  193. >"Green! im happy you showed up"
  194. >the other 3 batpones shot her a look not unlike the crowds outside
  195. >green didnt know who to address
  196. >"mares this is Green FN, dont be fooled shes no poser"
  197. >maybe its the hat and hoodie combo
  198. >"yeah i remember you" the chatty grey bat immediately pointed out
  199. >"you had the..." she motioned down the V of her chest referring to the medal she was wearing at heat wave's party
  200. >green just nodded
  201. >"im Deep Rest, good to meet'cha" she offered a brohoof that green returned
  202. >"come on over! get comfy" blue dream waved her over to a gap on the couch right next to her
  203. >'tears dont fall' was blasting from the TV over her voice, and made for a chaotic environment with everypony moving around
  204. >green plopped her rump right in the space, her big, dense frame squishing the ponies on either side
  205. >"hey uh, Deep" green called out before she could get going again
  206. >deep rest looked straight at her
  207.  
  208. >"you werent talking about a sky-ball player werent you?"
  209. >"OH MY 'TIA YESSSS. you see dreamie? i like this mare already."
  210. >i mean, that was only one sentence
  211. >"...and the whole time he was whining and bitching and moaning like 'tHaTs NoT hOw OuR tRaInEr DoEs It' like BRO. YOURE TWENTY TWO. GET A GRIP"
  212. >green knew all too well, sky-ball prep school colts were more insufferable than canterlot food critics
  213. >she could do nothing but laugh
  214. >"now EARTH-BALL players? unfff so hot."
  215. >green blushed slightly, but knew she was probably referring to stallions
  216. >"all the athletes i dated were absolute knuckleheads" dream butted in
  217. >"yeah but like theyre such goofballs and its SO CUTE when they start talking about their last game if they won, especially if its like a *big hulking defense-stallion*"
  218. >oh luna she has a type
  219. >"i think green here knows somepony like that" blue dream gave a wink of know-what-i-mean to her fren
  220. >"what, heat wave? nahhh, hes weird. his parents got money though so id let him take me out"
  221. >if green was looking for ammo for their rivalry, she just got a whole bazooka served to her on a silver platter
  222. >also, Deep Rest has no shame whatsoever
  223. >"mare you literally have a SaucyArt account" blue dream pointed out
  224. >"I LIKE COOL DRAWINGS OK!?!?"
  225. >"I saw she liked one of those human x pony drawings" an unidentified batpony chimed in,
  226. >"Greenie." deep rest blew that off and turned her attention
  227. >how does everypony arrive at that nickname so fast?
  228.  
  229. >"whats with the knee brace?"
  230. >for being off the wall and catty, this mare seemed to know a lot of medical stuff
  231. >shes gotta be a-
  232. >"im a nurse, not a cop. you can tell me"
  233. >knew it
  234. >"i blew out my knee a couple years ago"
  235. >"holdon holdon, take it off real quick"
  236. >green hesitated
  237. >"come on, you aint walkin are ya?"
  238. >"no... its just tough to get back on"
  239. >"ill help you dont worry"
  240. >rest had already gone around to greens back right leg
  241. >this is gonna be some party trick isnt it
  242. >so green started to slowly slide her external stabilization off her leg
  243. >the lime green athletic bands around the tops of her legs still shining bright in the dark room
  244. >deep rest pulled it off the rest of the way
  245. >as blue dream quietly giggled to herself and did a tounge flick
  246. >"putch'er leg right here" deep rest patted the tops of her kneeled legs
  247. >green complied
  248. >"now tell me if it hurts"
  249. >and then the grey bat started pressing certain spots around her knee between her hoov-
  250. >AHHHCK!
  251.  
  252. >"LCL and Meniscus, KNEW IT!"
  253. >green felt exposed, but laughed in good spirits with blue dream
  254. >"its ok green, i get these all the time~" deep rest said in a caring tone, starting to slip her brace over hoof nail
  255. >green leaned over and started to pull upward
  256. >"its always the canterlot doctors and the ortho surgeons who get ALLL the credit, but when shit goes sideways and isnt exactly how their fancy-schmancy textbooks say it is, thats when the nurse saves the day, and what do we get for it? 28 bits an hour with no OT apparently!" deep rest preached to the choir of her fellow bats, mindlessly aligning and pulling up greens brace with perfect precision
  257. >that hit a sore spot, since she got 36 to drink on the job and have steamy mare cuddles with the intern all day
  258. >deep rest hit a sticking point 3/4 way up greens calf
  259. >"can... you... help me?" deep said mid wheeze
  260. >green reached down and started to help her pull
  261. >and after much heaving and hoeing, green had her brace back on
  262. >"WHOOoof! that aint no 20 bit Eck-herd's brace!"
  263. >green still felt a little self concious after her new friends' rant
  264. >obvious enough that the grey bap came up close to her
  265. >"i talk a lot of shit, dont pay me much mind. i love my job~" deep rest gave green a boop on her snoot and sauntered over to a now open chair
  266.  
  267. >"yall got any cider?" green spoke up
  268. >"you mean that angry water? hell no we drink mango wine." deep rest chirped
  269. >"you ever had mango wine?"
  270. >"no"
  271. >blue dream handed her a 3/4 full 5th with a picture of a mango colored mare on it
  272. >"you sure?" green didnt want to just up and take her drink
  273. >"yeah, ill share it"
  274. >green popped the lid and took a swig
  275. >though she could handle her liquor, the oddly sweet yet sour and fizzy taste illicited a funny face out of her
  276. >"its, interesting"
  277. >"all sorts of funny faces" blue dream said and pointed her eyes at greens drink
  278. >"is this like a batpony thing or..."
  279. >no response
  280. >then suddenly green felt something spilling on her hoof
  281. >"AH!" green cartoonishly jumped and stuck her mouth over the spout to stop the bubbling overflow
  282. >"ahhhh i remember my first cider" blue dream said in an exasperated boomer tone, sprawling out and back
  283. >"you want a nipple for that too?" deep rest jeered from behind
  284. >green pulled her face up
  285. >"NO!" green did a marescrunch to the two laughing batmares, the look in their eyes as if they just found new blood
  286. >"youre cute when youre nervous." blue dream commented
  287. >green was flanked by two catty batponies and had no good response
  288. >blue dream was gonna lay one on her at some point
  289. >"well keep lookin' cuz i got a marefriend" was what she could pull out of her ponut
  290. >"she doesnt bite the bit, does she?"
  291. >green almost spit her drink out
  292. >this mother fucker.
  293.  
  294. >for being a fish out of water, green was handling herself well and getting settled
  295. >blue dream had some clout it seemed
  296. >a few less than welcoming residents turned on a dime once she gave them her seal approval
  297. >green even got to mingle with a few other bat crowds
  298. >all of them seeming to focus their eyes on her exposed forehooves, judgementally
  299. >the more amicable of them quick to point out her lack of socks on them
  300. >of all the days she chose not to wear them
  301. >while floating between circles, something caught her eye
  302. >blue dream out having a smoke on the balcony
  303. >green had been waiting 2 weeks for a chance to hang out with her one on one
  304. >so she excitedly hustled out there, wings flared, but taking care not to bump into anypony
  305. >green slid open the flimsy door and shut it behind her
  306. >then tried to turn on her nonchalant mode again
  307.  
  308. >"hey dreamie!"
  309. >"sup"
  310. >"i listened to that album"
  311. >"you like it?"
  312. >"oh yeah. it kicks so much flank"
  313. >"glad ya do"
  314. >"it very, like, harsh, so i gotta listen to it a few more times to like, absorb it, but chapter four kicks flank, and that second heart... the one after eternal rest,"
  315. >"second heartbeat?"
  316. >"yeah-that ones SO GOOD oh my tia"
  317. >green had dropped the cool mare act in favor of fangirling as soon as she got the chance
  318. >blue dream looked almost unfazed
  319. >the near crease of her snoot only very slightly curling up into a satisfied smile
  320. >"hey uhm, do you know Alice in Reins? i know thats more like, Neighattle grunge,"
  321. >bluey nodded
  322. >"liked 'em more than neighvana."
  323. >"nAmE tHrEe SoOoNgS" green mocked
  324. >blue dream forcefully exhaled through her nose
  325. >"i went to Clash of the Titans last year when they came back with the singer, they got kinda screwed cuz My Little Romance was on at the same time"
  326. >"i saw them down in Fla-Rita a while ago."
  327. >green processed the statement, did the math, and realized if they were on the same page...
  328. >"wait a sec, how old are you?" she crassly asked
  329. >bluey took a long chuff and slowly blew it out for dramatic affect
  330. >"im 34."
  331.  
  332. >green wasnt so much taken aback but drawn in
  333. >"woah... so youre like, one of the ORIGINAL fans"
  334. >it was true, while green was learning her ABCs in the 1st grade blue dream was witnessing Mayne Staley right before he exploded onto the scene
  335. >in the same city she grew up in nonetheless
  336. >she was envious, in the best way possible
  337. >"did you not realize you were hangin' out with a bunch of old heads?" blue dream asked coyly
  338. >"not really, you and Deep Rest look young"
  339. >she did a cutesy eyebrow flick, "thank you~"
  340. >"oh yeah, i shoulda told you to wear your socks tonight, my bad on that" dream apologized for some of the more dismissive behavior from her friends
  341. >it was true, about 75% of the baps there had striped socks covering their front hooves
  342. >blue dream included, the hot pink stripes between the black sticking out noticeably in the night
  343. >and here green was, already not a bat and missing the memo
  344. >"why only the fronts though?"
  345. >"a lot of the ponies here cut..."
  346. >a wave of offputting noise came up behind green
  347.  
  348. >it started off akin to a choir of frogs croaking loudly in the night
  349. >but as more and more joined in, pitch frequencies just beyond the range of greens hearing started to leak into her ears
  350. >the high ones piercing between her eardrums, the low ones rattling her bones straight down to her heart
  351. >blue dream, completely entranced with eyes half shut, was looking straight up into the sky and joining the choir, her throat pulsating with every croak
  352. >green ducked and covered her ears to stifle the cacophony, and tried to look around for a source of solace
  353. >everypony
  354. >and i mean everypony
  355. >was crooning
  356.  
  357. >60 long seconds later, the noises ended in another wave
  358. >and the party picked up right where it left off
  359. >"look whos never been with a bat at midnight!"
  360. >fuck you
  361. >"you good green?"
  362. >"yeah, what the 'tart was that?"
  363. >"its midnight."
  364. >true that, luna's moon was a perfect 180 degrees up from where green was standing
  365. >well, now it was half a degree toward the West
  366. >"anyway, so, a lot of ponies here cut their forelegs, especially the other bats" blue informed in a you-oughta-know tone
  367. >green thought that was only a rumor about emos and didnt know how to respond
  368. >"wow uh... im sorry to, hear that. are you, like, ok? do you need somepony to talk to?"
  369. >"oh yeah, you cant help it when your fangs start growing in. see?"
  370. >dream tugged her right sock down just a bit
  371. >light blue scar lines criscrossed each other in haphazard skinny patterns down blue dreams dark leg as she took a drag
  372. >green was really uncomfortable, and seriously wondered if she should be seeing this
  373. >"well uh, im... glad you... never went down the lane"
  374. >blue dream coughed out her smoke and covered her face in her hoof, laughing her ass off
  375. >"whaaat?" green asked
  376. >blue dream laughed into her sock for a minute
  377. >pointed her green eyes back at her friend in silence for a few seconds
  378. >then proceed to resume her asthma attack
  379. >"whaaaaAAAAaaat!?" green probed again, almost whining
  380. >"oh my tia.." blue dream laughed again as she pulled herself together
  381. >afterwards doing a long tounge flick, the faintest hiss falling out
  382. >"you crack me up."
  383. >green blushed
  384. >the screen door violently scraped open
  385.  
  386. >"i got graveyard shift, love ya Dreamie" Deep Rest gave her a nice tight hug that dream reciprocated
  387. >"mmmmmmMMMWA!" they said in unison
  388. >then she walked over to Green, determined
  389. >pulling her into a similar hug that caught Green off guard
  390. >"mmmmmmMMMWA!" only Deep Rest this time
  391. >"be good greenie." almost a command, empashized by a mane ruffle
  392. >and as quickly as Deep Rest was in, she was out
  393. >green was still blushing from the last complement
  394. >blue dream gazed in the path of her friend as she marched out of the party
  395. >"so." blue dream started again
  396. >green perked up
  397. >"you ever been to a warehouse show?"
  398. >"i wanted to, i never had anypony to go with"
  399. >kind of a stretch, ponies always talked about them in rumor-filled whispers
  400. >"i got 4 tickets for APX in a couple moons, you wanna go?"
  401. >"EEEEEEEE-HEE-HEE-HEEEEEE!" echoed in the night as they both watched Deep Rest excitedly take off into the night sky
  402. >"fuck yeah i do"
  403. >that was quick
  404. >blue dream smiled big and did a tounge flick
  405. >green was fitting like a glove into her friend circle

Green FN gets in with the Batponers

by GreenFNPON3

Green FN gets in with the Batponers

by GreenFNPON3