Fiolee"I'm going to hang out with Lord Monochromicorn this weekend. Do you think you'd be okay without me, Hun?" Cake asked Fionna. As if Fi didn't battle monsters and the Ice Queen by herself all the time. She was 17, after all. Fionna nodded, "Yeah, of course." Cake sighed in relief. "Thank glob. Alright, I'll be on my way. See ya, sugar." Fionna waved her off as the cat grew 100 times it's size and went off. "Have fun, dude," she shouted. Fionna went back inside and plopped down on the couch. "What could I do today?" she wondered aloud. "Gumball is throwing another party, but that's still two days away. Ice Queen went on a cruise, so she won't be predatoring on anyone. I could sleigh the ooze monster.. Oh, no, I did that last Tuesday." The girl sighed loudly. "Globbit, there's nothing to do. Beemo, come here, I wanna play a video game." Beemo handed Fionna the controller and sat in front of the couch. "You know," it said, "You can always go to Marshall Lee's house." Fionna felt stupid forMore Like This
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This is what would happen if Marshall Lee DID talk in the genderbent episode.
enjoy if you havent seen it!
Its been stuck in my head for weeks.
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I rose up from the ground and decided to begin packing. Professor Stein and I will depart tomorrow evening to our designated posts. With a quick swipe at my drenched face, I dug into the closet and pulled out a week's set of clothing, toiletries, and extra pair of shoes followed by shoving them into my duffel bag.
A while without Soul? I thought aimlessly as I zipped the bag. I never thought it'd come to this.
I turned to my window and saw pictures of us with the gang. Beside it was a picture of Soul and I at the sick bay when I fallen victim to Arachne's paralysis webs. I was making an embarrassed face as Soul spoon fed me the meal. He had a small grin on his lips, as if my uncomfortable state pleased him. I knew he was a sadist.
But still… I'll miss Soul.
With one final glance at the picture, I closed my room and decided to make dinner to make up for what I did. This is, after all, our last dinner together for a while.
I opened the fridge to check if there was an
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"Maka!" someone called from behind.
A masculine boy of the age of eighteen with disheveled, frosty, spiky hair, and a pair of intimidating yet playful ruby eyes strode lazily to the table and took a seat behind me. "Lord Death called."
I flipped the bacon over the pan as a sign to continue.
"He needs us to stop by his office; said it was urgent."
I stopped fidgeting with the sizzling strip and glanced at him with a short acknowledging glance. "What did you do this time, Soul?" I sighed disapprovingly.
"Hey," he raised his voice defensively, "don't assume I did something wrong when I don't even know what I did."
"That's exactly it," I stated teasingly, "sometimes I wonder if you ever grew up Soul."
"Of course I did," he grinned with that dangerous, charming trade mark smile of his, "a cool guy like me would never pull immature stunts and get caught."
"Only with Black*Star," I muttered aloud.
"So not cool, Maka," he retorted in an annoyed, even tone.
I snorted as I brought the pan