Hoi! Im back! but not really though. This is a short Fic but if u guys want I can turn this into a multiple chapter story...
Read and Review Please! I am a horrible writer and I only do this cuz I get bored. Still I do appreciate constructive criticism and stuff. Yes, can you believe it? I actualy want to be better at it. Who knew?
Yes I know my grammar ain't that great, didn't think that writing would be this fun when I was Still a kid. I never, EVER bothered to listen to my teachers about this this thing. I mean come on! Those lectures were boring! When I still lived in my peaceful country, I didn't think English was important! I thought... 'Im asian, why would I care?' And it also doesn't help the fact that I HAVE A BOATER ACCENT! Yes! Engrish Is my 4th language. Sucks cuz I get those languages mixed up n stuff all the freakin' time!.
Anyway, Enjoy, I hope you guys enjoy this crap of a story I made lol.
Srsly though READ and REVIEW ლ(ಠ益ಠლ)
Now that I'm done...ITS DUBSTEP TIME!
(I re-edited the story cuz some of the context kinda contradicted each other)
heres a playmat that i drew its adventure time!
go to deviantart and in the end type this-/#/d4ncd5b i cant figure this poop out
It was already late, Finn had nowhere to go but head towards Marceline's place. Lately Jake has been seeing a lot more of Lady and recently they've been a lot more 'busy' than usual making all those weird noises downstairs. Few days later Jake had the 'birds and the bees' talk with Finn and needless to say he was so embarrassed that he couldn't even look Jake and Lady in the eye for a couple of days, now he just goes to Marceline's house to save himself the emotional scars.
'Oh my glob I can't stand those noises anymore' he shrugged a little, remembering all th ose sleepless nights. Those nights were terrifying
Lately all Finn's been doing is go over Marcie's house and just chill, watch movies and occasionally do a little jam session. Over time they became best friends, spending almost every day together adventuring and hunting evil, mostly messing with Ice King and Why wolves.
He couldn't remember when or how they had become so close but it felt right to him. He didn't know it was possible, but being around her made him feel like he belonged to someone, that he would always be welcome here and that being here was home. He felt like this is where he would always come back to.
This feeling of acceptance was a little different because she was a completely different person from Jake. She was exiting.
When he was around her, he could always be himself and that that he wouldn't be judged or prosecuted for whom he was or what he was. Being around Jake felt the same but for some reason this was a little better. He had always felt alone, being human and all, but now she was there and that she was the closest to a human Finn would ever find.
When she was around, he took his hat off. He could be Finn, the human.
When Finn hit puberty, being around Marceline got really complicated. He started to notice things on her that weren't there when he was a kid. Her chest was an eye opener for one. Her figure 8 body was deeply noted and to top it off her personality was simply amazing. Being with her was amazing, slowly but surely his affection moved from Peebles to her.
It was confusing at first seeing as how Bubblegum was the only target of his affection for years and then out of nowhere, BAM! It moved.
Nowadays it was even harder for him to be close to her, a simple hug would make him blush like mad. A simple kiss to the check was enough to send him almost over the edge. And now even sitting next to her was a problem since he'd 'notice things' that were 'oh my glob' drop dead gorgeous.
Finn was so out of it that he didn't realize he was already there, her seemingly out of place house. He moved towards the door took a deep breath and knocked.
"Hey Marcie, I'm here" Finn waited for a reply, only to be greeted by silence. He knocked louder this time.
"HEY Marcie wanna hang for tonight? Jake's with Lady again and I don't want to be scarred for life!" he yelled.
When Marceline opened the door Finn's jaw hit the ground below and his eyes nearly jumped right out of his sockets. Apparently, she just got out of the shower and showed up only with a towel around herself. Marceline was smiling, she arched her eyebrows and did what she does best. She teased him.
"Like watcha see?" she mocked showcasing her canines through her smile.
"N-no! I mean n-not that I don't think you're not pretty o-or anything, just not that way!" Finn barely managed to get that last part out.
'Man, Jake was right I am not smooth' he sighed.
"ha-ha! Chill dude I was just messing with your lid, come on in" She moved out of the way to give Finn some space to get inside.
Her house had stayed the same, same décor, same wallpapers, same everything Except the couch. Back when Marceline and Finn started to hang around her house more, he'd often complain of how her couch was so 'un-comfy' and eventually managed to convince/whine her to get a new couch. Now whenever Finn came over to watch movies and junk, she would just float down, sit with him and enjoy the evening. Hey who doesn't like a comfy couch right?
"So watcha do on your birthday Finn?" she asked.
"Nothing' much, just the same old, same old. Except this time, me and Jake went in this cave and stumbled on a place called 'blockbuster' and found a ton of movies!"
She floated down on the couch and motioned for him to sit right next to her.
"Oh really?" Marceline then reached for a bowl of strawberries began snacking on them.
"yea! Its why I came over to watch this movie, called Mission Impossible 4." He then reached for his back pack and rummaged through his stuff.
"Here it is!" he over enthusiastically held the DVD case over his head.
"Ha-ha-ha! Well then watcha waiting for? Pop it the DVD player and lets enjoy some action" She dug her hand in a bowl full of strawberries and waited for Finn to come back and re-join her on the couch.
The movie was great. It had the right amount of action, and explosion, overall it was great. The little movie night they had was awesome. Halfway throughout the movie, Marceline moved closer to Finn and nuzzled her head on his shoulders. Marceline took a deep breath and smiled.
"Oh ya Finn, I almost forgot to ask you. How old are you now again?" She tilted her head upwards, trying to make eye contact.
"I dunno like 18 or somethin' why?" Finn arched his eyebrow curious as to where she was going with this conversation.
"nothin' much just checkin'" she smirked.
'OH-GLOB' Finn's eyes narrowed, he knew that smile, it was the smile she showed when things were about to 'get real'. Whenever things got real Finn knew he wouldn't be able to come on top, knowing that she always had her way. ALWAYS.
'Cosmic owl if you're out there, help me out bro!' Finn was in a panicked state. Whenever she was messing around with him, the outcome could either be extremely embarrassing or traumatizing. He already had enough on his plate. He can't take this one. Not now.
"So Finn" Marceline slowly moved to the other side of the couch and tucked her hair behind her ear, and flashed her eyes. Finn was mesmerized by the fact that her eyes shines so beautifully under the low light.
'Scmowzer got to shake this off!' Finn was sweating bullets.
"I was just wondering…." She then started to crawl towards Finn in a very slow pace while keeping eye contact. Marceline loved this. Messing with someone's head, especially Finn's, was always fun.
Finn took a deep breath before replying. He knew he was dead meat.
"Uh….wondering what exactly?" He looked around, trying to find the nearest escape route. He tried to scoot away, but somehow he couldn't do it.
'Oh my glob, oh my glob, oh my glob, everything's turning into crud now, think fool! Think!' Sadly enough, by the time he did find an escape route, it was too late. She had already snaked her arms around his neck.
"You know…" Marceline was mere inches away from his face; Finn, he was blushing like a strawberry. And he knew how much she loved strawberries. 'POOP'
"I was wondering how heroes taste like" she said it in a very seductive voice.
'CRUD, CRUD, CRUD, CRUD, CRUD, CRUD, CRUD, CRUD, CRUD,' she was licking her lips in a painfully slow way. And she kept eye contact the whole time. That made Finn's head go to overdrive.
"Let's see how this hero tastes like, yeah?" she leaned in closer and closer. Finns breathing hitched.
At that point his brain had already stopped functioning. His eyes were fixed on one thing and one thing only, Marceline. She had her Dark crimson eyes that shone in the darkness, they were beautiful. Her captivating smile that showed her fangs, it made her look cute and threatening at the same time. Overall, he was just too much in a daze to realize she was already leaning in ever so slowly.
Finn was barely breathing. His guts jumped to his throat. His stomach were doing summersaults.
And then there was nothing. Nothing there but pure bliss, she very was strong yet gentle, while he was curious but also cautious. Wherever they were treading, it was unfamiliar. They were both scared but were adventurous. So they tried. He held her like she was porcelain. She grabbed him like he was hers.
The kiss lasted longer than anticipated, what seemed like seconds, lasted minutes. By the time their lips touched they were drawn to each other. They were completely opposite but at the same time they were the same.
When Marceline realized what just happened and her senses came back. She quickly pulled away trying not to make eye contact because she was scared. She was scared because it felt right. She didn't want to admit it but it felt amazing. She knew it felt good. His touch felt good. Everything about him felt good.
But at the same time she was afraid of what could happen to their friendship. She didn't want to lose him. Not him. They slowly looked at each other but somehow there was a dreadful ambience in the air. Marceline tried to open her mouth to speak only to be cut off by Finn.
"I-uh-need to go and people and junk now, I promised the little house people I'd help keep the Why wolves away for a while." He laughed nervously at his own sad excuse. 'I am not smooth'
"Okay just make sure you don't end up being why wolf food" she smiled and waved good bye.
"Me? Why wolf food? never gonna happen, Marcie, I kick Why wolf caboose for fun" Finn picked his back pack and headed towards the door. But just before he reached for the doorknob he stopped. Looked back and smiled.
"Uh-hey, Marcie? Can I ask for one last favor?" he wore his usual goofy smile. But deep down he was nervous
"Shoot kid." Draining the color of the strawberry she had in her hand. Marceline tried to act indifferent but after she heard Finn's request, she almost choked because her heart jump strait to her throat.
It took a lot of will power and stupidity to ask the queen of the night this favor, but whenever he thought more and more about it, the consequences seemed worth it.
"Can I ask for another kiss?" Finn looked straight in her eyes, with pure determination.
Marceline was caught way off guard. But instead of mocking him, she gambled, like she always had.
"Come back tomorrow weenie, then maybe I'll think about it." She winked at him.
He smiled and when he shut her door, he ran as fast as he could, away from her house. Somewhere where he could be happy and yell,
"WOOOOOHOOOOOOO!" without being heard by all the creatures that lived all across the land of Ooo.