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Rainy Day Story TimeA soft rain was falling outside over the grasslands. Jake held his umbrella as high above his head as he could to stay dry.
“So sweetie, how’s mom?”
“She’s fine,” Jake Jr. said as they walked together. “She misses you,”
“I miss her too Jake Jr….I miss her too,”
“She’s got her hands full enough though, T.V still lives at home,”
“How old are you guys now?”
“I’m 30 dad,” The two walked into the tree fort as Jake shook off the water from the umbrella.
“It’s chilly out there,” Jake said, trying to keep the conversation moving.
“I guess so, hey dad, why don’t you tell me some crazy crime stories of yours? Mom tells me sometimes, but she’s no good at telling stories,”
“I uh, I really don’t think it’s too good for you to listen to those kinds of stories,”
“Well, you must have something interesting to tell me.
Bubblegum's Secret“Princeeessss?” Finn called as he and Jake entered the candy castle.
“Shh! You gotta be a diplomat when dealing with royalty. She’s probably on her way,”
“Pshhhh,” Finn let out a sigh. “Well…what are we supposed to do while we wait?”
“I dunno dude, just, wait I guess,” Jake shrugged.
“This. Is. SO. Boring!” The doorbell rang. “I’ll get it!” Finn sprang up towards the door.
“Finn! It’s PB’s private biz who’s at the door! Finn, c’mon!” Jake called, but to no avail Finn had already disappeared into the hallway.
“Boys?” Called a voice as the gentle sound of high heels clicking against the floor got closer.
“What’s up Pbubs? You needed us?”
“Yes, and it’s VERY important. So what I need you two to do is….wait, wheres Finn?”
“Oh, he went to go answer the door or something,”
Origninal Bubbline SongHey adventure time fans, check out my new demo for a Bubbline song i'm writing! You can find it here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vHiiDqsKbas
Sweetest Dame/Sexist GirlM: I've got the sweetest little dame in all of Ooo and they call her Bubblegum, and ever since the day that I first kissed her well i've known that she's the one
B: Oh Marceline! You're so obscene, and i'm you're princess but I'm no queen.
M: She's so young she's just eighteen.....
B: Well I've got the sexist vampire in all of Ooo and they call her Marceline and the boys used to droll all over her till they learned she was playing for the other team and now she's mine oh Marceline
M: Oh Bubblegum
Simon and MarcyGently, the little girl laid her hands in her lap and began to cry. Scared and confused she watched everything she knew burn to ash.
"Mommy!" She called through her somber tears. The mushroom clouds had cleared, and everything she had once held dear lay there, in the awful wreckage. "Anybody! Please!" She saw bodies, deformed, melted dead bodies all around her. Terrified of everything and completely overwhelmed she began to sob inconsolably.
"Hello?" She heard a voice, completely terrified she began to scream through her tears.
"S-s-stay back!" She backed up slowly as the figure emerged from wreckage.
"It's all right...I won't hurt you...I promise," A less than middle aged male with long shaggy white hair knelt down next to her. His backpack was overflowing with supplies, and off to the side hung a beautiful golden crown.
"Who are you?!" Demanded the frightened little girl.
"My names Simon, Simon Petrikov...and what's yours?"
"I-i'm Marceline," She whimpered.
"Marceline," He said softl
Her HeroChapter One: Her Hero
"Hurry Jake!" Finn called as the wind whipped his face. "We need to find them..." The rain slapped his face as he rode on the back of his magic dog.
"So Flame Princess and Princess Bubblegum were last seen together and left the Candy Kingdom together...so if we find one...we should find the other,"
"Oh glob Jake...the rains really coming down...for all we know her flame might already be out!" A panting Jake called back to Finn.
"You see that dude? Over there by the forest...it's...smoke!"
"Faster Jake!" He screamed as they bounded through the trees.
"Princess!" The flame Princess's once bright blame had been dulled down to a faint glow.
"F-Finn?" She whispered, shaking in coldness.
"I'm here," He hugged her close but quickly pulled away. "Ow," Her fiery body had singed his skin. "I...wheres Princess Bubblegum? She knows how to cast flame shield....I can't help you unless I have flame shield," The princess then coughed and hoarsely whispered back to him.
"Then I gu
Always and ForeverThe sound of her tell heels clanked across the empty corridor as she walked.
"Hello?" She whispered, making sure no one was around. "Peppermint Butler? Cinnamon Bun?" Again there was no response. Her heart was ponding against her chest. "Relax Bubblegum, just take a deep breath. Time to close to the curtains," she said to herself as she shut the blinds in the grand room and locked all the windows and doors. "Okay," She prepped herself. "They won't be back until tomorrow,"
"Psst," Came a whisper. Startled she turned around and then sighed in relief.
"Oh, Marceline. Thank the heavens it's only you,"
"You've spent all day getting the castle ready there's no way anyone is getting in. And besides, it's not like they'd need to anyways. You gave them the weekend off,"
"Yeah, right. Oh Marceline I don't think we should be doing this," She dropped onto the couch, obviously overcome with stress.
"Relax baby," Marceline cooed gently. "Let me give you a
ShatteredThe tears began to run down the Princess's cheeks as she hugged her pillow. Sprawled out on her large bed she felt her heart breaking slowly into two. She couldn't find the words to describe the pain she felt inside, and as strong a person as she was she couldn't fight the misery that was now consuming her. She felt betrayed, but then again, it was her own fault. The hot tears began to come down in streams as she gasped for air through her uneven breaths. Why did it have to hurt so badly? Finn had run off with flame princess and she had become his new everything. She had wanted so dearly for him to wait until she could have him, when the kingdom was stable and he was old enough to understand.
"I thought you'd wait," She whispered quietly before she grabbed his picture before tossing it to the ground. She watched it shatter into hundreds of tiny shards on her carpet and she glared at it furiously. "How could you?! How...how could you break my heart?" Her sadness and anger had gotten all
Erotic Bubbleline Time?"And this," Marceline said opening the door to her house. "Is my place,"
"Oh my," A pristine looking Princess Bubblegum said, holding her purse close to her body.
"Yep, and now, were completely alone," She put a lot of emphasis on the word 'alone'.
"Alone?" She asked nervously.
"That's right...anything you wanna do Bonnibel?" She asked with a seductive smile.
"There are...a few things," The sound of her pink stilettos echoed through the house as she walked through the doorway.
"Well, i'm gonna run upstairs and slip into something...a little more comfortable," She winked and kissed her girlfriends forehead as she walked by.
"Alone huh?" She inspected every corner, making sure no one was around. "Don't wanna take any chances," She closed the blinds in the living room.
"Hey baby," Marceline cooed while revealing her stunning lingerie. "I brought some candles down, to...you know, set the mood," She hissed with a smile. Bubblegum, still facing the wall dropped her purse. "You okay?" Quickly
Brainwashed!AxisxYandere!Reader BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP
Your eyelids opened as you looked at your alarm clock. The numbers on it read 5:00. You smiled widely at it as you press the button, silencing the beeps. You held the body pillow that you made yourself close to your chest. You look around the room. Behind your bed was a massive German flag. The posters by your bed all depicted the same man: a blonde-haired, blue-eyed, muscular man that in one was wearing a military uniform, one where he was shirtless, and one where he was sleeping in a bed. You made those yourself, too. You made nearly everything in your house yourself. Your bed was made for two people, but the headboard and feet of it had a pair of chains on it made to hold someone in place. The body pillow you cuddled with also had an image of the man on the posters by your bed. This one however was completely naked. The carpet on your bedroom floor was of his face, photos of the man surrounded th
trust vows : oikawa tooru [1/5]
[ Pre-World War III AU ]
"Ma'am, is there anything else you require?"
[Name] waved the men off, [e/c] eyes remaining focused on her electronic tablet. They looked at one another before saluting and leaving the lab. She was alone in the large room, surrounded only by her research and data.
She ran a hand through her [h/c] hair tiredly. It was a long day that was for sure but there was no way she would end all her research now. Her heels clicked as she made her way to the main computer, lab coat moving with her swiftly.
"I want everything we have on Project Ares." [Name] said to the screen.
"Here is all the data." An electronic voice replied from the system, bringing up windows of text and codes.
The scientist scanned the words carefully, crossing her arms across her chest. She was so close. If she managed to succeed then it would be victory for her country. Many people before her tried to complete the mission of creating powerful human warriors
Otter Know Better"I lived among otters for a month. River and I, we had this big fight..."
She was wrong! It was all her fault.
He slapped the wet ground beside him causing one of the otters to jump, turn in a startled circle, and stare at him.
"Sorry." He pinched his mouth tight and glared down at his bare toes. Why did she have to be so impossible? It wasn't his fault...
One of his discarded boots beside him suddenly moved. He startled, then stared down. One of the otters had stuck his whole head down into the boot, and was now wiggling and scooting it as he tried to burrow deeper.
The Doctor bit down on an involuntary grin. "Hey! That's my shoe!" He reached out to grab the sturdy long body and pull it out of his footwear. It was one of the adolescents. It scrabbled backward and kicked at him with its clawed, webbed feet.
"Ouch! Hey! There's nothing for you in there!" He dropped the skinny little animal and sucked on his bleeding thumb. It backed out of his shoe and looked up at
A Stubborn HopeSunny Skye Adventure #2
A Stubborn Hope
Ahsoka slept in late on board the ship. With time to relax, and not worry about being chased by enemies, Ventress was able to clean up the place with help from Ahsoka and Barriss.
They gave it a ladies' touch, but each with their own style. Ventress made the ship function better by replacing worn out parts and upgrading her weapons.
Barriss helped clean out any junk lying around and Ahsoka went shopping in the nearby city of Farhimmel, buying knickknacks, cleaning supplies, food and pleasant decorations. Ventress did not consider decorations very pragmatic, but each of them contributed to making the ship a home.
"You bought stuffed animals and a rug?" Ventress looked at her in disbelief as she returned from the city.
Ahsoka shrugged and smiled as she squeezed her new stuffed bantha plushie. "It was soft and fluffy!"
"You also bought food for the Hippocrenes!?"
"It's a gift for my new friend, Bucephalus
Virtual Gaming! (MarkiplierXReader) (Preview)
You and Mark had just finished playing 'Trouble In Terrorist Town' from Garry's Mod with Bob and Wade.
You and Mark would always stick around after everyone left and just talk, it kinda felt dumb just to sit on skype and talk since you lived in a apartment complex right across from Mark.
"So have you gotten the new Occulus Rift set yet?" You asked, "Totally just came in this morning." You clapped excitedly, "did you get the Odachi Master game too?" You asked with a huge grin.
"I did! I haven't got to do anything yet, just made my avatar on the game site just before Wade and Bob wanted to play TTT." Mark stated.
"Awesome! I got to make mine last night and I'm ready to go in and play!" You said laughing excitedly, Mark laughed "Wanna go ahead and jump in now?" Mark asked, "Sure! Why not?" You replied, "Alright then, see ya on the other side." He replied, making a salute.
When time passes part 5A few days later Jared came to check on tails. "Feeling better little mate?" He smiled. "Much better" Tails nodded. "Excellent, Sonic's joining us for the next mission to track down Miles Prower" Jared replied. "How did he escape if Veronica disabled him after stabbing him in the spine?" Tails asked confused. "He was most likely tinkering with his wheel chair and added all sorts of gadgets" Anna answered. "He can't walk but he can do stuff with his hands" she added. "Yeah so that's-Wha? OH!" Jared was about to speak when he was suddenly taken away by a shadowy figure. "JARED!!!" Tails called out. Anna got onto the PA system. "Team members, Emergency meeting ASAP!" She said over the speaker. Later in the meeting room. "What's the emergency?" Lachlan asked. "Jared has been kidnapped by a lacky of Miles Prower" Tails answered. "Looks like we're gonna need the entire team to take him down, We all know what Miles can do to him" Matilda thought. "Good, More wig boy bashing" Dusk muttered. "S
Hypothetical chapter 19Zim stepped through the doors, taking a deep breath. He was going to get Dib out of confinement and go. It would be simple. Professor Membrane had excellent security, this building would be safe. He had nothing to worry about. He'd just find Dib and free him and go.
A few minutes later Zim was sitting down by the wall, leaning against it, eyes closed, breathing deeply. He'd been feeling so much better after showering and taking in food. Why were his legs burning already?
It had been a longish walk...
"Whee, we're done," GIR said.
"No, GIR. I'll be up in a minute." Zim's chest was tight again. Well, he was just going to have to push through it. He forced himself to his feet. "Come here, GIR."
He put a friendly arm around GIR's shoulders.
"You're heavy!" GIR said.
"Shhhh. Shhh, shhh." GIR was significantly shorter than Zim and cold to the touch and his shoulders were lumpy and he was not exactly comfortable to lean on, but he'd do. Zim shuffled down the hall. It was cavernous. Lined with
Doctor Who: Analysing the Doctor's greatest fearSo, it is revealed in a flashback in “The Time of the Doctor” that the Doctor saw a Crack in his room in “The God Complex”. This at first confused me. Really? They are bad news, I give you that, but are they *that* scary? Everyone was like “Ooooh, it’s the Master!” or “Ooooh, it’s the Valeyard!” and I agree, so, kind of underwhelming.
But you know, even then, everyone has the right to be scared of whatever he likes. It’s cool. However, the problem is that he said “Who else?” English isn’t my first language, but it seems to me that this would seem to indicate a person. So what gives?
I have come up with several explanations, because explaining and overanalyzing fiction is, by all accounts, very much my specialty. You may take your pick, although the last one is my personal head-canon.
1. Well, first of all, the Christmas Special just shows that *there was* a crack in the room. There could have easily bee
I'll make a man out of you! BnB Version-I'll make a man out of you!-
Tamer's Rest, Morning.
Razor stands in front of his group, noticing that all of them are not manly enough. "Alright then!" he yelled, Erik blinked as music started to play, being the only one to notice he looked around in a panic. Moha and Jet quickly looked forward as Razor walked up to Erik "Let's get down to business!" he yelled, the music sounding very familiar "To defend Tamer's Rest" he yelled, everyone chanted in unison "Yes!". Erik's eyes went wide as he gulped and looked forward. Razor then approached Novan and Laura "Did they send me daughters, when I asked, for sons?" he yelled. Moha, Novan, and Laura scowled a bit, and everyone yelled no. "Your the saddest bunch, I've ever met, But you can bet, before we're through" he yelled, pointing out all the wounds that people had from the first event and the Edge of Reason quest. "Misters, I'll... Make a man... Out of you!" he yelled as he pointed to everyone in the line.
Suddenly a bright white flash bl
Mysteries of the Mushroom Wars Part One"Whoa," The Princess starred off at the piles and piles of what seemed to be garbage. "Finn, when did you find this?"
"Umm a few weeks ago I think, anyways I thought it might have some scientific junk or something that you might like," He shrugged.
"Finn!" She exclaimed as she grabbed his cheeks. "This is SO much scientific value it all relics of the Great Mushroom War! Do understand what this means?!"
"No?" She laughed as she let go of his face.
"Silly boy, this is a breakthrough in ancient history!"
"Older than Marceline?"
"Oh yes," She responded. "So hero, will you help bring a bunch of this back to my lab?"
"I'm on it!" He said sprinting towards the giant piles. "What kinda stuff do you want?" He called.
"Anything that looks important!" She yelled back waiting anxiously.
"Well whatever this is it looks pretty important," He said, picking up an old newspaper. He searched through the rubble until he came across what looked like a small rocket about his height. "Holy st
Poetic PsychosisIn thirty seconds, the next shell would fall. Every night was the same, but every night Lorenzo experienced it as if it were the first time. His throat felt swollen; breathing was hard. He glanced around at the others; young men like him who had been shipped out in the name of honour and freedom. There was no honour in this, no freedom. Only death behind your eyelids, and a fear so gutting, that it carved out your innards and left you a hollow husk. Lorenzo tried to breathe, tried to assure himself that he was still whole, still made of flesh. They had lied when they told him he was ready.
Matteo ran towards him, arms out, rifle swinging uselessly at his side. He shouted for him to run, but Lorenzo remained motionless, unable to move as his friend’s warning was lost in the constant blare of gunfire. None of them were ready.
“The cycle is repeating. It is not safe.” The voice was soft and weak, yet it carried over the gunfire and battle cries without impediment.
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