• Published 29th Mar 2015
  • 4,817 Views, 28 Comments

Spike and Rarity, Sitting in a Tree - paleowriter



Years in the future, Spike asks Rarity a question she is 100% unprepared to answer.

  • ...
10
 28
 4,817

Spike and Rarity, Sitting in a Tree

Spike and Rarity, Sitting in a Tree
by paleowriter

For once, Equestria’s oddest couple found themselves with a quiet afternoon. Spike had no royal duties to attend to, and Rarity had just completed a huge order for a high-end client. To celebrate, they chose to spend the rest of the day relaxing on their balcony.

With fresh brewed iced tea and a bowl of Spike’s favorite quartz crunchies, the two lazily stretched out to watch a summer breeze rustle the trees in the courtyard below.

After scooting closer to the mare, careful not to sit on her tail now that he was larger than even Princess Celestia, Spike cleared his throat. “Rarity, I’ve been thinking.”

“Watch out, Equestria,” Rarity teased, poking one hoof into his scaly side.

Spike rolled his eyes. “Yeah, yeah. But seriously.” He draped an arm around her shoulders. “We’ve been together for a while now…we’re in a really good place. Solid, you know?”

“And?” Rarity prompted, while magically refilling her glass of iced tea.

Spike coughed again. “Well…I was thinking…I mean, I said that already, I know, but…okay. Here goes.” He scratched the back of his head, looking at Rarity out of the corner of his eye. She blinked at him, encouraging him to continue. “It might be nice if we…you know…had a kid.”

Rarity spit her tea clear off the balcony.

“Now hold on, before you—” Spike started.

What?!” Rarity asked, gasping for breath and setting her glass down before she dropped it. “Spike, you can’t be—you know that sort of thing just won’t work with—I mean I’m a…and you’re a—”

“Yes, I know, but—”

“Do you not recall how we’ve, ahem, tried things along that line before?” Rarity stood to face him, her eyes darting wildly and her cheeks burning. “What, were you hoping to ask Twilight for some magical cure to help a dragon and a pony conceive? Because that would be just perfect and so not embarrassing at all, for any of us! Why, if anypony were to find out how we couldn’t—or worse, had to look into ways to make that happen—”

“Rarity, calm down!” Spike said, putting a hand on her heaving shoulder. “I was thinking we could adopt!”

“We could—” Rarity’s expression melted. “We could…adopt. Yes. Oh. My, I hadn’t thought of that, to be perfectly honest.”

“Well I have,” Spike said, his trembling voice settling now that Rarity had somewhat relaxed (and stopped shouting about their…erm, bedroom issues right out in the open for anypony walking by to hear). “I was adopted myself, and I thought it would be nice to give somepony else a chance at a happy home. I just wasn’t sure what you would think of the idea, so I’ve been nervous to bring it up.”

At that, Rarity’s eyes began to glisten. “Oh, Spike. It’s times like these that I remember why I love you so much.”

“So you’ll do it?” Spike asked, clutching his hands together in hope.

“Oh, I didn’t say that, dear,” Rarity clarified, composing herself once more. “It’s a lot to think about, and I’ll need some time to consider. I’ve never really thought much about being a mother. I don’t think it’s part of my nature, quite frankly. Though at least this way would sidestep the whole giving birth part of things…hmm…” She put one hoof to her lips. “Hm, yes. It will require some thought. Could I get back to you within the week?”

Spike’s shoulders drooped. She sounded like she was talking to a prospective client, rather than her doting Spikey-Wikey, but he supposed this was sort of a huge idea to spring on her.

Spike nodded. “Yes. Absolutely. Think about it.”


One week later…

Rarity had said she wanted to talk that night.

Spike paced the room, trying not to overthink what her answer might be. Because the whole adoption thing had to be what she wanted to talk about. It had been a week, after all.

He sat down at the edge of the bed, fiddling with the hem of a blanket, then stood up just as quickly when Rarity walked in.

Rarity obviously was trying to stifle a laugh, and Spike flushed, sheepish.

“That obvious I’m nervous, huh?”

“Oh, Spike,” Rarity said. “You have every right to be nervous. This is a rather large deal. It’s just that you are beyond adorable when you’re feeling flustered.” She patted him on the cheek. Spike slowly sunk back down on the mattress.

“Fair enough,” he said. “Guess a guy can’t help his good looks.”

Rarity raised a dubious eyebrow, but she couldn’t hold the look for long. Within a few moments, they had both doubled over in laughter.

And while Spike wasn’t going to say anything, he could hear the nervous titter in Rarity’s laugh just as much as it was in his own. He just had to hope it was a good sort of nervous she was feeling.

“Alright, so, as requested, I’ve put a lot of thought into what you asked,” Rarity began, taking a seat next to Spike.

Spike nodded, folding his hands on his lap and trying not to look too hopeful.

“And the thing is…” Rarity trailed off, her eyebrows furrowing. “Spike, I just don’t think it’s a good idea right now. I don’t think I’m ready yet.”

“Oh.” Spike lowered his head and nodded, unable to meet Rarity’s eye. This was about ten gazillion times worse than the time Twilight had made him return PeeWee to the forest. “Yeah. Okay. I understand.”

“But…” Rarity placed a hoof on Spike’s arm. Then she let it trail up to his face, guiding his chin to look at her once more. “I think it’s a fabulous idea for when I am ready.”

Spike grabbed her by the shoulders, bouncing up to his feet. “Really?!”

“Really.” Rarity let out a laugh as the dragon twirled her around the room. “Oh, Spike, you are going to make a wonderful father someday.”

“And you’re going to make an amazing mother.” Spike hugged Rarity close. “Even if you don’t see it yet.”

Rarity blushed. “One can hope…”

“One can know,” Spike said, setting her down. Rarity’s face reddened even more.

He let go of her, and she straightened her shoulders, all business one again. “Though this will definitely need to be a team effort,” she said next, tilting her chin up to face him. “I’m not going to be the only one getting up at all hours of the night, or making school lunches, or cleaning up messes…”

“You won’t be.” Spike leaned down and kissed her. “I promise. You’ll see.”

“I will.” Rarity smiled. “Someday.”

“Someday,” Spike repeated, kissing her again.

It’s how things had always gone with him and Rarity.

Someday was Spike’s favorite word.

Comments ( 26 )

awww this is Sparity at its best

typo
___1
She put on hoof to her lips.
put one hoof

___
Nice little story, especially the last line, also it's good to see you writing again.

I'm so happy of reading a story from your again. It just brighten my day a lot : )

And my pervy mind can't stop thinking what... welll... anyways, I also thought adopting could be an option, and I can totaly understand Rare's position. I wasn't prepared to be a mother either, nor now I think I am, although sometimes life can bring you surprises, and you just have to... adapt. xD
And I'm sure whatever whe case is, they'll be great parents.

Spikey we have to put off the adoption a little if not a bunch more:raritywink:
:moustache: Why? Watsup?
Your going to be a father:raritystarry:
So we're adopting ?:moustache:
No. . .Not yet:raritywink:
What??
:twilightoops:

SHL

Aaaaaw, cute :twilightsmile:

This is the kind of Sparity I love to read. Simple and well written! This fic reminds me of "Change for You" by TrueBlueSpark because they're similar in a lot of ways.
Have my fattest finger up. :ajsmug:

You came back with 2 one shots. Way to make an entrance. :)

5797629 What a twist! :rainbowlaugh:
I would totally read a story like that though.:unsuresweetie:

Nice idea to an interesting topic of discussion. I found it both cute and mature considering the subject of discussion.

Please do keep up the good work upon future stories like this one.

Sparitibetes!:moustache::raritystarry:

D'aawww-

[youtube=LIVqNsiUAmM]

So cute!
Onto the bookshelf you go.

--Spade

Well timeline time lets see hmmm.

First: How to Woo Your Lady in 9 Easy Steps

Second: Of Ages

Third: Spike and Rarity, Sitting in a Tree

Good god I just made your timeline that well be $20 lol.

mrk

You ain't gettin' any younger, Rarity. Nopony gets ready for kids. The practice of dealing with kid-craziness makes you able to handle them.

great fic, I love it:twilightsmile:

It was . . . okay. There wasn't enough substance for it to be good, though.

Not bad for a one off, and I'm glad to see you're still active with your favorite pairing. Question is, did you just have to scratch an itch or is this a preview of coming attractions?
-Erico

Ha, cute. And heeey, didn't even realize you also did "Of Age". That was fun too.

One thing, the "one week later" is kinda lazy writing. As always, I suggest weaving the time into the narrative in all cases, unless you are going for either spyish/militarish fic, diary or historic-style epic and in all those cases, dates and locations should be more precise. It could have easily been "One week later, Spike found himself pacing" or something like that. Easy as pie.

Happy writing.

Nice to see you back in business, and writing for such a great pairing!

Too bad the fic is... short, and it's just two scenes. nothing more, or less. That doesn't say that one-offs are bad, or worse, but this one lacks depth. A basic three-part structure would be an improvement.

There is no build-up, no tense, no humour. Just two characters saying that they will discuss something, and then three lines of that discussion. And I agree with @Frazzled-Pony, "One week later" is lazy. And the whole scene looks like a business meeting.

Still, it's great to know that you are back, just for the new season!

Awww, this was beautiful :') :heart:

AT first I thought "Why would someday be his favorite word?" Then I remember Rarity cock blocked him for like... a decade. So that makes sense.

A spell that will allow two different species to conceive, hmm... I have a spell for just the situation. Not that any one would care.

You really put a lot of thought into your characterizations, don't you?

omg this is one of my favorite ships :moustache: :scootangel:

Login or register to comment