Finnceline - Her Endless StormMarceline didn't know why, but around Finn's house now, it almost always rained.Finnceline - Her Endless Storm3 years ago in Romance More Like This
The treehouse was a sentinel in the darkness, overlooking the hills where Finn and Jake lived, a checkpoint in her territory, and she should have been able to see the moon, bright and white and shining in it's eternal lover's-orbit to the world, and the skies remained dark as they had been for the past two and a half weeks with the massive black rain-clouds stretching over the entire area that people had come to consider Finn's territory, an erratic and twisting zone moving from here to the Candy Kingdom and criss-crossing with Marceline's territory not unlike the winding paths two great beasts of power might make when they amiably crossed paths and going all the way to the boundaries of the Fire Kingdom and the borders of the Ice Kingdom. Over all of that was the storm, radiant in it's darkness and blasting noise and fury enough to blot out the world for the spans of the seconds of it's booming, winds whi
Only In Your Dreams, Fionna IIOnly In Your Dreams, Fionna II4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A little word of advice to all of you readers: never anger a vampire. Sweat began to roll down my face as I ran, swinging my arms at my sides. I gasped and stumbled and got lost often, but on I went. All my limbs felt like they were on fire, but I didn't stop. I couldn't stop.
Something red flashed about a mile in front of me. I squinted to see what it was. The object fluttered in the wind, reflecting red light from the dim winter sun. The object was a flag, with reflective tape in the shape of and "X" embezzled upon it. The base, I thought with glee. Once I made it there, he couldn't get me. I would have a nice cold glass of water. I would take a nap to rest my sore muscles. I would be safe.
With my head thrust forward and my my eyes tightly closed, I charged on with all my might. The long contents in my right hand made one side of me heavier than I was used to, which created the problem of maintaining what little balance I already had. Then I realized it would just be easier to put i
Direct ApproachMarceline's elbows, his fingers felt, dimpled nicely under her skin, slightly pointed more than usual. Memories of his skin recalled that Bubblegum's were slimmer than Marcie's, almost an unvarying smoothness, and Flame Princess' were astoundingly soft and yielding, plump like his own arms were; Marceline's arms were stronger than theirs, all angular feminity that was so ideally suited to him. Her arms were easy to hold onto, for him to brace against as her free hand nervously grabbed him by the shirt while he leaned into her, lips brushing against her mouth.Direct Approach3 years ago in Romance More Like This
He felt the prickle of her fangs on his lips, pressing too gently on his flesh to tear. A brief moment, so short he swore he felt his heart beat just once, and the taste of her was cool and brisk like a wind blown in from the apothesis of all nights curled around itself somewhere beyond the world.
Her fangs, he noticed in the blank sweetness of the kiss, were slightly moist. Her hand twitched, her surprise evident as he felt her m