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Marshall Lee: Good little girl, Always picking a fight with me. You know that I'm bad, But you're spending the night with me. What... do you want... from my world? You're a good little girl. Fionna: Bad little boy. That's what you're acting like. I really don't buy, That you're that kind of guy. And... if you are... Why do you want to hang out with me? Marshall Lee: Don't you know I'm a villain? Every night, I'm out killin' Sending everyone running like children? I know why you're mad at me, I got demon eyes... and they're lookin' right through your anatomy, Into your deepest fears. Baby I'm not from here, I'm from the nightosphere, to me y

A Book and the Guitar Marshall lifted himself into the air, careful not to wake the sleeping Prince. P.G had not lasted long after Marshall kissed him, falling asleep atop the comforters. Marshall folded the covers over Gumball, then returned to the floor. The moon was still high and the sun was still hiding; he want to leave before it had the chance to rise. Pulling on yesterday's clothes he threw P.G's at the hamper and floated to the pink reading chair. His guitar sat onit with a leather bond book. He slung his guitar over his shoulder and returned the lone book to the shelf. Marshall stretch his back, saying good bye to the sleeping Ca

A Night of Frustration and Games The Prince of the candy people slid to a slouch on his throne with a sigh of frustration. The land in which he ruled was peaceful and every thing was well, but he was growing agitated. There where no out standing dilemma to be mended and no occasion needing celebration. Fionna and Cake where far from Ooo on a grand adventure and they were not due to return for some time, and Marshall Lee the Vampire King did not wake until the sun had set. Even the Ice Queen seemed to have disappeared, which was, by far, not a bad thing. He thought of science, the thought excited him, all the equations and the feeling he got

Red Leaks from Corners of Smiles Marshall inhaled deeply, taking in as much of the early morning as he could, before having to hid away in his lair. His ax guitar was heavy on his shoulder, he longed for his bed. He drifted in through his bedroom window, the owl he had sang to long gone. He leaned his ax against his desk then hovered above his bed, slowly falling to soft comfort. The jug of juice sat waiting for him on the table next to his bed. He unscrewed the cap and drank from it, paying no mind to juice that spilled from the corners of his mouth. P.G's blood had been, almost, as sweet. A smile formed on Marshall's lips thinking back a

This is an AU drabble (that got way out of hand mind you) featuring Fionna & Marshall Lee from Adventure Time that I wrote after seeing zzzCheetahzzz's 'Bad Little Boy' drawing. Warning: There is allusion to suicide and nudity in this piece of fiction. Disclaimer: I don't own these characters, I just ship them! Copyright: I wrote it, please don't steal it. If you want a drabble all for yourself, just commission one from me for free! * * * Summer Skin She felt like today was the right day – it was too warm to sit in the house and the summer sun beckoned to her. She had been feeling for days as though her books were smothering her