Bubbline - The rock shirt origin chapter 2/!\ This fanfiction contains alot of bubbline and If you don't like that, feel free to not read. Also, this fanfiction will be rated as M for mature in further chapters. Hope you'll enjoy your reading /!\Bubbline - The rock shirt origin chapter 2 by Kimari-Youso
There was a big fuss in Bubblegum’s mind. She didn’t sleep for about an hour, but finally managed to close her eyes and get some rest. Marceline? Well even if she started all that, she’s simply returns in the tree house, her home since she moved in with her ex. She kept the place and kicked the boy out after all the things he have done. She was living alone in this house. She wasn’t hungry anymore and just sing and played music all night long.
Even if she was tired and mess up inside her head with what happened last night, the princess returns to her usual royal duties. She tried with the little free time she had to get some information from the vampire, but nothing was found. Better forget about that. She told herself that for about a week since she got no
Sweet Death: Into The Black P1Chapter 1: BlackoutSweet Death: Into The Black P1 by KleinerKiller
Blackbox stared at the monitors in his control room, waiting for exactly the right time to emerge.
On one screen, a small pack of refugee demons picked over the empty remnants of the Nightosphere. With Hunson Abadeer dead, an intense power vacuum had emerged, and all of the most worthy demons to surpass Hunson had been killed or imprisoned within the Candy Kingdom. It was highly likely that demonic society would collapse entirely, leaving the survivors to slowly die off and be forgotten by history.
Some collateral damage was to be anticipated.
Another screen provided a view from the local hospital's security camera. Dr. Ice Cream and Nurse Poundcake tended to a severely burned figure, feeding IVs into his arms and raiding their supplies for forgotten human medical equipment. Scorched locks of blonde hair scattered from the figure's scalp with every movement.
Sacrifices are necessary, even for the ones worthy of respect.
The next monitor of interest rev
Sweet Death: Into The Black P0Prologue: The Penny DropsSweet Death: Into The Black P0 by KleinerKiller
He stared at Marceline with lifeless eyes, silently moving his decaying, bloodstained lips in a fashion that resembled speech. Marceline could see herself reflected in the glassy orbs, so as she descended into a sobbing fit, she was acutely aware of how foolish she looked.
He stared on, impassive, yet accusing. There was scenery in his eyes, but Marceline could see only a shifting void surrounding them.
In his eyes, she was standing on a raised dais. She thought she recognized it from somewhere, but nothing was certain here. The platform was slick with blood, and a thrashing shape moved somewhere outside of her field of view.
People were cheering and laughing and screaming. She tried to reach out, but her arms were weighted at her sides as if by invisible chains. The noise amplified to a uniform howl that shattered and reformed her bones.
And there he was. Not he, her father, the gigantic bloodied corpse whose limitless re
Bubbline - The rock shirt origin chapter 1/!\ This fanfiction contains alot of bubbline and If you don't like that, feel free to not read. Also, this fanfiction will be rated as M for mature in further chapters. Hope you'll enjoy your reading /!\Bubbline - The rock shirt origin chapter 1 by Kimari-Youso
When looking at the rock shirt, Bubblegum heart was pounding. It’s like Marceline gave her yesterday. Oh wait, she did. She couldn’t really believe that the vampire got her so easely in love. The princess was the kind of girl that says no to anyone because of the royal duties. Her lover was not the first girl to try to hit on her, but everytime one of them was trying, she told them that the kindom needs a king so there was no possibility of having a lesbian relationship. Even though, at the moment she was thinking that, her heart belongs to the vampire queen. It’s surprising from the one who refuses every single person to get involve with her in a relationship, even though that could make less royal duties to do. How strange she felt when thinking of that night ag
W for Winterview Chapter 13Bonnibel turned over restlessly in her sleep, nestling down further into the pillow. A muffled sound escaped her as her eyelids flickered.W for Winterview Chapter 13 by Novum-Semita
She was standing on the shore next to a pier. The waves lapped against the wooden beams and the keening cry of a seagull carried over the breakers. She looked up as she spotted someone standing on the end of the pier. Bonnibel stepped onto the pier and made her way over to the figure. She knew who she was even before she saw her face.
“Marceline?” she asked, “What are you doing out here?”
“I had to talk to you,” replied Marceline.
“Talk to me?” said Bonnibel, “About what? And why out here?”
“I had to make sure we were alone,” replied Marceline. She took a step nearer, “I came to warn you.”
“Warn me of what?” asked Bonnibel.
“We need to be careful, both of us,” replied Marceline, “Rumours are just the smoke. And where there’s smoke.