For the love of Sweetiemash

by Luvbuttonmash


Chapter 11

"Okay guys. We gotta see who's going first," Scootaloo said, picking up the dice. She handed the to Button, who was already shaking in his clothes.

"D-do we have to do this, Scootaloo? This isn't around our ages," Button said, holding his shirt tight.

"Uh, yes it is! C'mon, don't be a scaredy cat, Button," Scootaloo said. She shook the dice in her hand to signal him to take it.

"Fine," he said, rolling his eyes and taking the dice.

"Please don't be a twelve," he said aloud, shaking the dice. Everyone looked at the dice as he threw it onto the gameboard.

"Nine! Safe!" Button said, pumping his fists in the air.

"Okay...guess it's my turn!" Sweetie Belle said, picking up the dice and shaking it in her hand. She threw the dice on the board. It stopped rolling to reveal a seven.

"Yes!" she said.

After four more turns, it was determined that Rumble would be the first to go, rolling a lousy eleven. Everyone picked their game pieces up and set them on the 'GO' space. Scootaloo gave each player $1000 to start off with. Rumble picked up the dice and rolled a seven.

"I'm scared to move," Rumble said, picking up his gamepiece.

"Don't worry. It's not like you'll land on a property that soon," Scootaloo said. Rumble moved his piece to a chance space. He picked up one of the '?' cards and read it aloud.

"You win a contest for being the mlst beautiful person in the world. You get 50$ Alright!" He said. He held it hand out his hand to Scootaloo."Gimme cash, doll."

Scootaloo handed him 50 dollars."Don't call me a doll."

"Welp, I guess it's my turn," Button said, picking up the dice and rolling a three. He picked up his game piece and moved three spaces.

"I'll buy it!" he said, handing 60 dollars to Scootaloo.

"My turn!" Sweetie Belle said, rolling a four.

"Aww, I gotta pay 200," she said, handing Scootaloo $200.

"Ahm gettin' bored already. Can't we play somethin' else, Scoots?" Applebloom asked.

"Would you much rather do the dare you chose?" Scootaloo asked.

Applebloom picked up the dice and rolled a six. She landed on the 'Oriental Avenue' space.

"I'll buy it," she said, handing Scootaloo Scootalooa $100.

"That's what I thought," Scootaloo said, smirking.


"Ugh, we've been playing this game for what seems like hours and nobody lost their clothes yet other than their socks!" Sweetie said, getting bored.

"Just roll the stinkin' dice, Sweetie," Scootaloo said, getting annoyed with her whines.

"Fine!" she said, rolling a 10. She landed on Marvin Gardens, which was Button's propety.

"Oh come on! How much do I owe ya, Button?" Sweetie asked.

"$120," Button said casually.

"B-but I don't have 120 dollars," Sweetie Belle said nervously. Everyone glanced at each other with smiles. All except Button. His eyes widened and he looked straight at Sweetie.

"Y-you don't have to pay! It's free! No charge!" Button said quickly.

"Uh uh uh. She HAS to pay you with clothing," Scootaloo snickered."How much money do ya got, Sweetie?"


"I-I got 70," Sweetie said.

"You have to get rid of the shirt," she said.

"What?!" Sweetie questioned.

"Yeah. It's worth $50. You have to get rid of it, Sweetie," Scootaloo said. Sweetie frowned and looked at Button. She sighed and gave in. Everyone watched as she took her white shirt off and gave it to Button, who just looked at it and blushed. He looked back at Sweetie. She was almost in tears.

"I-I can't take it," Button said, pushing her hand away.

"You have to, Button. It's the rules," Scootaloo said. Sweetie pushed her hand back towards Button, and he took the shirt.

"It's okay, Button," Sweetie said, side smiling.

Applebloom picked up the dice and started shaking it."Scootaloo, please. Can we stop playing this game? Next thing ya know I'm gonna be the on-" she rolled a seven. She counted the spaces she had to land on, resulting to one of First Base's properties.

"Crabapples," Applebloom said. She moved her gamepiece to Pennsylvania Avenue.

"How much do I owe ya?" she asked.

"$150," First Base said.

"What?! But I only have 50 bucks!" Applebloom said.

"You gotta give him your pants, Applebloom," Scootaloo said.

"Are ya kiddin' me?!" Applebloom said.

"No. Now stop fooling around and give him your pants," she said.

Applebloom sighed and wiggled out of her jeans. She gave them to First Base, who gladly accepted them.

"Seriously. I am BEGGIN' ya Scoots. We have to play somethin' else," Applebloom said.

"Fine! We'll do the dares! Open your papers everyone!" Scootaloo said, getting up to clean up the game. Evryone opened their papers to reveal their chosen dares.

"Oh cool! I got an easy one!" First Base said.

"Can I have ma pants back?" Applebloom asked.

"No can do. 'Says it's my dare. Not much of a challenge if you ask me," First Base said.

"Oh, it's a challenge all right. I'm strong as a horse. Now," Applebloom said, cracking her knuckles and jumping on him. She pinned him down, sitting on him, knees to the floor. She breathed heavily, looking at his eyes.

"Woah!" he said.

"Give 'em back!" She shouted. He only held the pants tighter, with a smirk. She sat down on him grabbing the pants and pulling on them. Everyone watched as they fought for the jeans.

"Well, this is surprisingly entertaining," Rumble said, grabbing the bowl of popcorn and eating it.

"Wow, you're strong for someone who plays baseball!" she said, pulling on them harder.

"Give 'em back!"

"Never!" he responded.

She finally let go, causing First Base's upper body to fall on the floor. She pinned him to the ground again. She breathed through her nose like a bull.

"Listen here, Base! I'm gonna give ya one last chance to give my pants back before Ah really fight ya," Applebloom said.

"Hey Applebloom," First Base said.

"What?!"

"Turn around."

"Ya honestly think I'm fallin' for that?"

"No funny business, honest. Just take a quick glance at everyone, then at yourself."

Applebloom turned around to see everyone staring at them, eyes widened, obviously waiting for what would happen next. She then looked at the way she was positioned, along with her attire and his.

"Welp....this is awkward," she said, slightly blushing of embarrassment.

"It's okay," Base said.

"Shouldn't've worn a crop top with a t-shirt underneath," she said, looking to the side.

"Well, I think you look adorable when you're trying to fight me."

"Tryin'?! But that wasn't tryin'! That was-wait, did you just call me "adorable?" she asked, looking back at him.

"Yeah," he responded, smiling.

"Woah," Applebloom said. "I really feel like kissing you right now."

"The feeling's mutual," Base responded.

"Woah, woah, woah. There will be no kissing unless it's a dare. Right, Sweetie Belle?" Scootaloo said, dragging Applebloom off of him.

"Right! My turn!" She said cheerfully."You must go outside covered in-MAYONNAISE?!" Sweetie Belle shouted. Scootaloo took out the jar of mayo and set it on the counter.

"Ah, I had a feeling that you would get that one. Read the rest of it, Sweetie," she said, chuckling.

She scamned the rest of the dare and looked up at Scootaloo."Your date has to do it." She looked at Button.

"This is gonna be a long night," Sweetie said. She and Button got up and went into the kitchen.

"It sure is," Rumble said, standing next to Scootaloo. "My turn." He read his paper aloud.

"You must teach your date how to tango," Rumble said, looking at Scootaloo.

"But you don't know how to tango," she smirked.

"Oh really?" Rumble looked at the vase on the counter and picked up a rose, putting it in his mouth. He grabbed Scootaloo's hand and lead her to the living room. She spun her around and dipped her. The rose fell into her mouth.

"But-" she started to say.

"There's a lot of things you don't know about me, Scootaloo."