Spike shows up on Fluttershy's doorstep at the crack of dawn, professing heartbreak and asking for a shoulder to cry on. Fluttershy does as every pony should: she makes him a pot of tea, and sends him off to bed.
This is the story of where that takes them.
Currently on a small hiatus until I can get a antidepressant that works (Early early April.)
Cover art gratefully borrowed from Airy, over on Tumblr. Give a peek for more cuties
Big thanks to m1ntf4n for volunteering to edit, gods know I needed them.
Featured briefly on 12/22/16! Thanks all, for the wonderful Christmas gift!