Five more stories

Featuring mostly half baked attempts at drabbles for 25 days of fic.

     Angel

From the day that Masahiko rode in on his kites and brought Kurea to a new home, she was convinced that he was some sort of angel. Even after the disenchantment that comes with knowing someone as close as a family, she still believed it somewhere. He insisted he wasn’t, but sometimes when she talked about him to her friends, she called him “the angel.” No wings, no halo, but he was her big brother, and that was just as good. 

            Pie

It was getting chilly outside. Brrr! Pinkie Pie knew just what Ponyville needed today. She pranced down to the Cakes’ and pounded excitedly on their door.

“Pinkie, we’re not open today.” Mrs. Cake said. “I told you that you have the day off.”

“But Mrs. Cake!” Pinkie Pie stopped the door from closing. “Ponyville needs delicious baked goods!”

“I’m sorry, but I really am taking a break today.” Mrs. Cake said. “You’ll have to make them yourself.”

Pinkie Pie pouted. In this chill, all the ponies would want warm crispy delectable desserts, yet the Cakes chose today of all days to be closed.

“Fine, I will.” She said to the closed door. She went home and prepared all the fixings for some delicious pink pies, made of strawberry and fun. The problem came when she put them in the oven. Pinkie Pie’s oven was a bad luck oven! All the pies turned green and oozed out the door. They dissolved everything they touched.

But everyone used friendship power to save the day.

           Tinsel

Wow. What a gaudy, flashy decoration. Tinsel. Definitely the worst. It easily crumpled, and then it looked gross, and it always lost pieces of its shiny length all around. It was the worst thing to have around, Gail thought. Sure, it looked alright. But it was so impractical and sparkly lights were so much better.

However, Erica had gotten what had to be a mile of the stuff. She was determined to make the soup kitchen festive, and tinsel was the shiniest, most cheery thing she could find on a limited budget. Or so she said. Gail sighed. There would definitely be tinsel in the food. And on the floor. And guess who would end up sweeping?

Not that Gail minded sweeping, particularly. But messes that were unnecessary in the first place… blah.

Gail knew the real reason that Erica really wanted tinsel this year. Thor. Yep, her muscled and enthusiastic boyfriend who happened to simultaneously be the prince of a place in the sky. He did tend to like simple human things, and especially if they were shiny. Anything Gail had to say on the matter was of secondary importance. If Thor would like tinsel, tinsel it would be.

           Ice skating

It was so hard to stand! Who came up with the idea to balance on
blades and scoot around? It was ridiculous.
Okay, so maybe it wasn't as bad as all that, but Loki was in a crummy
mood because he was supposed to be good at everything, everything
including ice skating. But APPARENTLY this ice was the sort that
didn't like him. It was obviously not any fault of his own.

"Brother, are you not terribly cold?" Thor skated by gleefully, having
picked up the art rather quickly. Loki just shook his head moodily.
His brother wore a huge sweater and a fluffy scarf and a color
coordinated beanie. Thanks to Erica, Thor would always be warm, and
additionally be fashionable. Loki laughed breathily, admitting to
himself that a sweater might be nice. But of course, Gail was the sort
of girl who expected that if you needed a sweater, you would ask for
it or get it yourself. Erica was the type who would drown you in
kindness, Gail was nice if you got down to it but that wasn't
apparent. Mostly she napped. In fact, she had already become tired of
this pointless skating and gone to lay down on a bench.

Okay, so Gail wasn't the ideal girlfriend. But Loki wouldn't have her
any other way. Who else would debate with him until three in the
morning? Who else would keep him company and understand that there was
not always a need for words?

Unfinished blah but idk where I'm going with this.

            Frost

Hatsune Miku shivered. "It is cold desu!" She yelled. But! She was a
robot so she was not actually cold. She wore a scarf even though her
neck was not cold because it was fashion. Just then a frost
came!!!1!11
She was stiff and stuck in place because she was a robot and her
joints were covered in ice. But it was the doing of that jack frost
kid from the new movie that everyone likes and he felt bad so he un
froze her and they smooched <3 br="br"> And lived hap.ev.afta.