| ♥ | The princess cringed a bit at the sugared dust cloud that formed around Marceline’s head.
"Schwable!" Bonnibel chimed with excitement.
"Bring that pup to me I miss him loads!"
She laughed lightly, just thinking about the undead poodle. It had been too long since she’d cuddled him.
The princess’s face turned as red as cinnamon at the girl’s threat. To be honest, she could almost consider it more of an intriguing offer. Bubblegum tried to keep her face from faltering but she feared the worst. The monarch cleared her throat.
"That won’t be needed." She managed, turning away from the vampira in order to find her face from the other before she continued on.
"I will see you when you get back~"
She called back towards Marceline as she headed down the hall and towards her shower.
Twenty minutes later Bonnibel left the steam-filled bathroom, ready for dinner. She had fixed her hair up into a bun and was wear a long red dress, casual enough for dinner. She went downstairs and sat at the long dining room table where she sat and drummed her fingers and the candied wood.
As she heard a door open the princess didn’t bother opening her eyes.
She muttered over an empty plate. She had asked Pep to keep it on the stove until her guard had arrived.
Marceline dressed casually for diner, grabbing a nice pair of jeans and a red T-shirt before looking back at the poodle that was at the foot of the bed. She picked up the animal before heading down to the dining hall.
At the candy princess’s words, the demon smiled lightly, “Hehe, fashionably late right?”
The vampire floated over to her seat still wearing her trademark grin, “Does bringing Schwable make up for me being late?”
The white dog barked happily at seeing the familiar friend of his master, jumping off Marceline’s lap and running around the princess’s chair excitedly. The vampire laughed at her pet adoringly, “Looks like he missed you too.”
"It took a little longer then I thought to track him down and get him here. He was taking a nap under the couch." Marceline explained, "I hope I didn’t throw you too much off your very strict schedule, Princess, although I’m sure Schwable makes up for five minutes."
The vampire continued to flash that signature devilishly charming smile, “Man, I’m so hungry your dress is looking especially good tonight, Bonnibel.”
HETEROSEXUALITY IS NOT A HURDLE
TRY TO GET A DATE WITH LITERALLY ANYONE NORMAL
TRY GOING TO ANY FAMILY EVENT AND HAVING EVERYONE ASK YOU WHY YOU DONT HAVE A BOYFRIEND YET
AND WHEN YOU DO HAVE A BOYFRIEND WHY YOU HAVEN’T GOTTEN MARRIED YET
AND WHEN YOU ARE MARRIED WHY YOU HAVEN’T HAD KIDS YET
once you come out as gay, and people accept it or don’t, THAT IS THE END. that is the end of the conversation. YOU LUCKY FUCKERS
Lol that’s right. They either accept you’re gay or not.
Or kick you out
Or send you to reprogramming camps
Or sterilize you
Or murder you
Boy us queers got it so easy.
I don’t think that make it right for those of the LGBT community to make fun of heterosexuals and label them as assholes. If heterosexuals can accept homosexuals then homosexuals should accept heterosexuals. All that senseless name calling and shit-flinging is not helping either sexuality.
Cate Blanchett and Lupita Nyong’o - 86th Annual Academy Awards Press Room.
Hey lets make our trophies make out! They’re like gold barbies!
"Listen Marceline, Simon told me we have only a week when the Moon is high to release him. We need to find this book." Ice king said while trying to stand up. Yet when he placed his weight on the cane it snapped and he fell to the floor. "I am very weak right now. My crown is evil and well I would forget everything I need to focus. Please find the book. I don’t want to be this way anymore." Ice King said.
In his head he was thinking of a way to tell them that the Lynch was coming back. So he instead just put it off until he was normal again. As they searched they library Ice king laid his head back and closed his eyes.
With the last of his powers he sent his spiritual aura into the world to see if he could find Princess Bubblegum, if anyone knew where this book was it would be her.
"I found her!" the Ice King shouted. "Bubblegum is.. well she is at your place Marceline." "Shamzow! We will go get her!" Finn said "No! I need you two to help me search for the book. Marceline will you get her? You are faster then these two anyways." Ice king said.
"Yeah," Marceline murmured before flying off back towards her place, why had the princess gone there? Marceline wondered where the princess had been all day as she flew at high speed back to her house.
"Hey, PB" Marceline called seeing the pink haired princess sitting on the couch with Schwable on her lap.
"It’s a long story," The princess sighed.
"Yeah well, we kinda need your help." Marceline was almost frantic, the knew Simon could only be back if something big was going down.
"Slow down, what’s going on?" Princess Bubblegum asked as she stood with her hands on her hips. Marceline only crossed the room and picked up the pink haired monach.
"I’ll explain on the way, lets go!" Marceline called as she raced back towards the castle. The candy princess holding on to her for dear life.
| ♥ | “Maybe, I kinda like it.” The princess teased before she felt herself scooped up. The vamp flew her back, slower than before. It was nice. She hm’d peering at the old rooms as they moved through them. She was sure she could find something to do with all this space sooner or later. Maybe expand her dungeon or research chambers….it seemed like a shame, though, to get rid of all the antiques. The pinkette even spotted a grand piano she had forgotten that she even owned.
Bonnibel looked around a bit when she heard Marceline grumble something. They seemed to be flying towards a closed door at high speed.
"Ee-~" The pinkette exclaimed, clenching her jaw and shutting her eyes. Upon when she expected impact though she heard the door fly open.
"Good thing it wasn’t locked." She panted a bit as she regained her balance.
"Well, Pep usually has it out by six-thrity, so we’ve got a little over fifteen minutes."
The monarch replied pulling out her key and jiggling it in the lock after closing the older door. She turned the handle a bit, making sure it was locked before turning back to the other.
"I’m going to freshen up, you can too if you’d like."
The vampire nodded, “Yeah, I’m gonna take a shower, this candy dust in my hair’s doing nothing for my rep.”
The vampire shook her head causing candied dust to scatter about, “Vampires are not supposed to sparkle. It’s totally not cool.” Marceline continued running a hand through her midnight black hair, It felt as though she had been flying through powdered sugar and poprocks. She also remembered that she needed to pick a few things up from her place if she was going to continue going back a forth.
"Plus I should stop back and get Schwable too," Marceline stated lightly, "and a few other things. Make sure to don’t get into too much trouble in the meantime princess,"
Marceline smirked deviously as she started floating away, “Or else I’ll have to shower with you to keep your out of trouble…or get you into a different kind of trouble, whichever way.” The vampire shrugged nonchalantly as she floated down the hall imagining how red the princess’s face could be.
Marceline laughed as she flew back to the cabin to grab her bag she usually kept packed for when she went on last minute gigs as well as grab the zombie dog. She really didn’t like to leave him for too long and would sneak him to concerts and such with her if she had too. The dog barked and wagged it’s tail as it was picked up and flown back to the castle. Dropping the bag on the bed and checking the time…ten minutes was enough to take a shower. She grabbed a change of clothes from her bag and tossed the zombie dog over her shoulder.
"You too, I don’t need the candy guards freaking out because of a little undead dog’s barking." Marceline stated as the dog wagged it’s tail. The vampire laughed before heading to the bathroom. It was in a similar fashion to the rest of the room in which the vampire was staying, with no window and decently furnished. Even if the bathroom was connected to her bedroom, the vampire decided that as long as she kept Schwable close until he got used to being here he wouldn’t bark so much.
Might not be very active the next couple of days, have a portfolio review and interviews coming up so I may be busy the next couple of days.
"All whales in captivity are all psychologically traumatized; it’s not just Tilikum."
"If you were in a bathtub for 25 years, don’t you think you’d get a little psychotic?"
"There’s no record of an orca doing any harm in the wild."
this makes me want to ask all activists out there coz I really need to ask.
If no animal was in captivity, how do you suppose people get educated about animals and learn to see them for the amazing creatures they are? I mean how many scientific discoveries would have not been made without studying animals in captivity?
Plus I never hear you saying anything about domesticated animals. Just because animals are in captivity doesn’t mean they are treated badly, yes there are people who mistreat them but that’s not all people.
Plus, some animals are in captivity because they wouldn’t survive in the wild.
And you can not convince me that if I jumped into the ocean with an orca that it wouldn’t hurt me if I got too close to it. I love animals as much as anyone but I also know the difference between captivity and cruelty.
I feel like they did this on purpose just to poke fun at people like me who pointed out that Marceline doesn’t hold her bass right (And have said she looks like she’s trying to play it more like a guitar then a bass)
Scene at everyone who nitpicked at AT.