A fic you say? Hmmmmmmmm.

@Wolfjira
 
A Sweet Sequal!!!!!

@Wolfjira  
Well done! I wouldn’t mind a fic featuring Spike taking care of all his shit-faced friends, and the mane six returning the favor later.

The next morning
 
Spike: Well, good morning there sleeping beauty
 
Fluttershy: (Looking down) Um, _{good morning Spike}.
 
Spike: Feeling better?
 
Fluttershy: _kinda.
 
Spike: What’s that?
 
Fluttershy: Kinda.
 
Spike: How’s your head?
 
Fluttershy: Um, it hurts, but, um, just a little bit.
 
Spike: Anything else sore?
 
Fluttershy: . . .
 
Spike: I’m just kidding, here, I made you some oats cereal and a pot of hay n’ herbs tea. I would’ve made you eggs but I couldn’t find any, which is weird cause I could’ve sworn you have a chicken coop.
 
Fluttershy: I-I don’t eat eggs. And well, (lowers head) you see, I don’t feel very hungry. _{thank you}
 
Spike: You should eat something, it’ll pick you right up.
 
Fluttershy: (whimpers) _{not hungry.}
 
Spike: Huh?
 
Fluttershy: (squeaks) I’m- I’m not hungry.
 
Spike: . . .
 
Fluttershy: I’m sorry, I’m really really really sorry. I don’t know why I acted like that! Oh Spike, please forgive me, I’m such a big dumb loud-mouth! I can understand if you hate me and don’t want to talk to me ever again and tell Twilight and everypony how I was so rude and I make a fool of myself because I live alone and all I have is animals for friends and (squeak) I swear I’ll never bother you or anypony else ever—
 
Spike: Shut-up.
 
Fluttershy:(whimpers)
 
Spike: Sorry, I mean, uh, come on Fluttershy, You are none of those things, I hate to hear you talk that way about yourself.
 
Fluttershy: (sniff) But . . . last night I–
 
Spike: Last night was just one night, but you’re still an amazing pony, you’re kind, you’re sweet, you’re thoughtful of others, and you’re patient with those who sometimes don’t deserve it. Last night you had a little more than you could handle and said somethings that you wouldn’t normally say. It doesn’t mean you’re secretly a bad person, we all have our moments, it’s those moments when it’s important to have someone on our side. . . _{and hold up our mane over the bowl all night}. . . but, still I’ve done for Twilight, I’ve done it for Pinkie, and I’ve done it for Rainbow Dash…a lot of times for Rainbow Dash actually. I’m there for them, because I know they’ll be there for me. That’s what friends do.
 
Fluttershy: (sniff) Really?
 
Spike: For Realzies!
 
Fluttershy: Oh, Spike you really are my best friend.
 
(hugs)
 
Spike: Although, Angel Bunny is a different story.
 
Fluttershy: (SQUEE)

And remember children, a drunk mare’s words are a sober mare’s thoughts.

@Wolfjira  
What neither of them realizes is that Angel long ago swapped Fluttershy’s hard cider with normal apple juice, after drinking the cider himself

@Mega-Gojira  
Oh, haha thanx, it was late and I was bored.

@Wolfjira  
Sorry, I meant your comment. It is pretty Hilarious. My Bad…

@Wolfjira  
Nope, he meant your comment. I wish I could fave it too, but I’ll have to settle for the whole image.

We all have a friend like this
 
“I love you man”

@Mega-Gojira  
You can fave the pic by pressing the star icon on the top right of the pic above the download. You want to fave the pic right?

@Wolfjira
 
How can I Fave this?!?!?!

Things get interesting from here

Fluttershy: (hic) No, really Spike, listen. . . listen. . .listen. . .listen. . . listen. . .h-hey listen, i-if that’s okay. . . y-you listening? I-I just want you to know, and this is just me (squee) but you are so cute and you know I love you right?  
Spike: Right.  
Fluttershy: No really Spike, you know that right?  
Spike: Yeah.  
Fluttershy: No, like look at me Spike, look at me. L-look at at me and say you know.  
Spike: Yes Fluttershy, I know.  
Fluttershy:N-n-n-n-no really like I hate dragons and, they are sooooo scary and a-and mean. But you are cute, and so sweet, and so, like, so, so, so nice, hey did you know? I mean I bet every mare wants to fuck you, and Rarity is. . .  
Spike: Ooooookay Fluttershy I really think you had enough—  
Fluttershy: Nnnoooo, Spike I-I-I-I really got to tell you this!  
Spike: No, No listen Fluttershy you’re drunk, let’s get you home.  
Fluttershy: No really I got to (hic) say this! Spike listen!  
Spike: (sigh) what is it?  
Fluttershy: Let me just say this!  
Spike: Okay.  
Fluttershy: You listening?  
Spike: Yes.  
Fluttershy: Okay like, like really you’re listening?  
Spike: Yes.  
Fluttershy: Okay, like be honest.  
Spike:. . .  
Fluttershy: Will you be hones–  
Spike: Yes Fluttershy.  
Fluttershy: If I asked you to fuck me would you d–  
Spike: FLUTTERSHY! That’s it! I’m taking you home!  
Fluttershy: (squee)  
Spike: I mean to bed.  
Fluttershy: (SQUEEE)  
Spike: (sigh) my life

“Personal space.”

Better this than Owlicious getting all the Mares…. Again.

Better Spike than the termite mound from last time.

Spike: Dammit, every time she’s had a few…