#marceline x reader adventure time

[hxney-lemcn]

"You don't need to worry," They huffed, watching as you tenderly caressed a cut on their cheek.

"Of course I do," You argued without second thought. "Even if you can't properly die, it doesn't mean you can't hurt. I don't like when you get hurt."

The sincerity in your tone threw them off, their mouth parted slightly as they watched you gaze at them so fondly. They couldn't deny you when you said such sweet things, letting you fret and tend to their wounds. Your touch was so gentle, so reverent as you cleaned and tended to the tiny scratch that you both knew would heal in hours if not minutes.

"There you go," You hummed with a small smile. Then, you placed a short kiss on top of the bandage. "All better now."

And if they liked to think they only healed faster because of your kisses, wouldn't it be cruel for you to deprive them of such a medicine?

⸻ Jack Harkness, The Doctor, Mydei, Dan Heng, Blade, Jing Yuan, Lingsha, Marceline (adventure time), Logan Howlett, Akaza, Yushiro, Kokushibo, Malleus Draconia

[parkvcrs]

Boyfriend!Marshall Lee Headcanons

• Contrary to popular belief, Marshall Lee is actually a good boyfriend and treats you like a princess… but you have to squint a bit because he doesn’t directly tell you. He’ll act almost the same way he does with Fiona, but underneath that façade, he does care for you.

- (Which is very surprising to Fiona because of all the shenanigans she and Cake get into because of Marshall, but I digress).

• He is extremely flirty with you. He even likes to tease you a bit.

• He loves it whenever he gets the chance to sing to you or show one of his new songs to you. He won’t make it a bit deal and gather a crowd. He’ll keep it lowkey. Just between you two.

- If you can sing? Then by all means, PLEASE join in!

• Marshall definitely writes songs for you and about you. And if you’re comfortable, he’ll try bringing you along to every party he attends where you can watch him sing.

• Because he’s a vampire, he is more active during the night. So, expect him to try and bother you (with the best intentions) in the dead of the night.

• When you go out on dates, don’t you dare touch his french fries! You already saw how badly that went with his mom.

• He won’t admit that he loves physical touch and I feel like that’s his top love language. So, whenever you get the chance to hold him or cuddle him? He is as happy as he can be. :))

• He would try and play pranks on you.

- And fail because you know him like the back of your hand.

- The aftermath would be very awkward. Marshall would just be standing there like: 0-0;;.

• This man showers you in compliments whenever and wherever he can!

• He loves watching movies at his place with you in pajamas.

- Would love it if both of you even wore matching ones. It would be so cute! 😭

[cyyfics]

hi! do you write for evil marcy? hcs about her would be nice :D

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Evil Marcy Dating Hc’s

Pairing: Evil! Marcy x reader

Warning(s): NSFW! At end. Kindve toxic?? She’s kinda obsessed w u but also not rly ?? Idk

Note: I totally forgot she existed oh my glob yuh I write for her ^_^

Second Note: I didn’t know wether or not to make the reader a human or a vampire ?? But I ultimately chose human in the end..

Gender stuff: mainly gn, some afab and some amab terms at end. Each bit seperate!

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Sfw

- she teases you. Just for a bit of playful fun, maybe she will go and say something just to fluster you, or she will find some other way to turn your cheeks red.

- she loves it when you blush, finds it cute, but sort’ve in a demeaning way. ‘It’s so cute when the blood of a human rushes to their face.’ Marceline thinks to herself often when she teases you.

- she is super duper protective of you, you and her both know that yes she’s super powerful and rules over practically everyone- but she can’t help but be just a tad bit worried that some greedy underling would possibly eat her plaything if she let it out of her sight. (Same thing that happened to her fries. /j)

- she will keep you in her bedroom most of the time, just not wanting you to get hurt out there. Of course she will still let you out though, as long as she’s with you, if you went alone who knows what would happen? You’d probably get eaten.

- she pampers you heaps, maybe like one would do to their pet however. She would find food for you to eat, obviously you can’t eat the same things as her so she has to go out often to find stuff for you. In any other universe you’d find the food she gives you to be disgusting and revolting, but since you were used to the harsh (and alternate) world you were in- it was actually like eating a meal at a five star restaurant.

- In that universe food for everyone is scarce and what food that’s left for humans is normally rotted or doesn’t exist anymore. The food that exists in that universe now is stuff like rats/mice that you were lucky to find, and water which you’d have to manually filter the gross stuff out of. If you didn’t, you’d get sick, and with the universe being the way it was- there’d be no medicine to help if you got sick. And you’d probably die.

- speaking on that- Marceline also forces lowly vampires to get you food as well, she will check that it is not suspicious in any way before letting you eat it though. And if she finds something that looks somewhat off? Like maybe a bruise on some fruit, or a slight discolouration to meat, they will be met with an instant death. A snap to the neck before she rips their head off. No one will harm you.

- the king doesn’t love your relationship all that much, finds that you’re a nuisance. In all honesty he’s very worried that you may soften Marceline too much, but that’s actually not true at all. In fact you’d brought something new out of her, with the way she would instantly kill anyone and anything for you.

- the two of you fell in love one day by accident actually, the two of you were just around the same area at the same time. She was soaring above the skies and spotted you, flying down at you like a hawk and about to quickly eat you.

- somehow she didn’t, you don’t really know for sure why she didn’t but when she finally came down to bite you she just couldn’t. Her eyes met yours, and she hissed right in your face just before she left.

- you saw her again, because this time you just had to. You had to know why she let you go that one time, especially with a reputation of killing every single human she comes into contact with.

- she saw you too, not coming out to talk to you but just letting you stay alive out there. She was getting ready in her mirror, thinking to herself about you as a vein pulsed just above her eyebrow in annoyance. ‘Stupid human, what do they think they’re doing?’

- but again. She found herself letting you live.

- and that’s what kept happening, you’d find ways to run into her and talk with her and she’d actually respond sometimes. Other times she’d hiss and fly away, but the times that she did respond just made your relationship stronger.

- she likes kissing you, everywhere and any time. She likes kissing your lips, your flushed cheeks, your neck- you know you probably shouldn’t let her kiss there. But she adores it. She finds it oh so cute how you’d trust your puny little human life in her hands, oh how easy it’d be to just kill you.. but she doesn’t, she simply pecks the area as she hugs your waist

- most of her minions and just people in general that she just rules over have respect for you, I know I said that a lot would try to eat you but that’s because her people are starving. Some of them can’t help it. But the ones who can show respect to you just as they would for their queen.

- Marceline wishes you were meaner to people, but instead you’re just soft- but whenever you get angry or annoyed at something- oh she’s just fawning over you.

- “you stupid thing! Don’t you ever knock?! Get out before I stake you!” You hiss as a henchman turns the doorknob, catching you together with Marceline. Marceline’s face softens as she looks at you with adoration, right before she gives you a mischievous smirk.

- “didn’t know you had it in you to be so mean.” She giggles to herself “was that mean?” You ask dumbfounded not even realising that you had just chewed out that man- “very. And I loved it.” And she pulls you into a kiss in her arms.

- she likes to dress you up, likes to doll you up in her clothes and have you sit there looking pretty for her. She likes to stare at you when you’re just doing things, her darkened eyes just curious with what you’re doing constantly.

- if you ever try to jump scare her, she will find it cute and laugh at you. If you succeed? She will be so proud of you.

Nsfw

Warning(s): biting, blood, period blood talk AT END so avoid that if ur not into that at all, there’s also talks abt her being into scaring you and u being like scared idk what kinda kink that is

- she teases you. Degrades you.

- she loves degrading you actually, but more in a teasing and humiliating way than a mean way.

- on the other hand though, she also likes to praise you. It depends on how she feels at the time.

- Again. (She likes kissing your lips, your flushed cheeks, your neck- you know you probably shouldn’t let her kiss there. But she adores it. She finds it oh so cute how you’d trust your puny little human life in her hands, oh how easy it’d be to just kill you..) but in a lewd way.

- she plays with your fear, it excites her and it excites you- every time her fangs hover over your neck it makes a shiver go down your spine. She can feel that you’re scared and she loves it.

- has a prey/predator kink, she likes to let you run outside and then she likes to chase after you. Maybe some other vampires will occasionally wanna chase after you too, but she will easily kill them before ‘capturing’ you and returning you to her sweet bed.

- she will ravage you. In a good way.

- she WILL pounce on you.

- she’s the kind of girl to push you on the bed roughly and take you whenever she wishes. (And you too obviously)

- if you don’t wanna have sex and she roughly pushes you onto the bed, you just say so, and she understands and instead just lays there with you then. She will play with your hair, your shirt, just hanging out with you.

- if you let her peg you, she will do it any chance she gets. She loves to have you below her, looking up at her with those pretty glossy eyes as she just takes you on the bed.

- speaking of, she also likes having you ride her. She thinks it’s so cute when you sit on top of her grinding your hips against the strap.

- she will bite you, if you let her. Her teeth will just gently graze at your skin as she’s kissing you, licking up your neck, her fangs just slightly brushing over the most dangerous parts.. one wrong move and you’d be dead, and that fact sends her head spinning- as well as yours.

- she likes to tie you up, having you be so submissive to her is so adorable. She loves having you be so vulnerable to her every move.

- she will happily sit on your face, and not even just a light hover but actually putting a bit of weight down onto you. Her thighs crush the side of your head only a little, the slight asphyxiation from the situation amusing both her and you.

- she likes to nip at your thighs, if she’s down there teasing your sex she will also like to kiss at your soft thighs- before her teeth very gently sink into the skin. Leaving bite marks on the inside of your thighs, leaving cute reminders of what happened later on.

NSFW (if you have a vagina + period, some words are fem leaning in some of the hc’s)

- she likes to eat you out, wether you’re on your back or riding her face. She likes how scared you can get sometimes, knowing how close her very sharp teeth are down there.

- when you get your period, every vampire will know about it. No one will dare come near you nor Marceline when you are though, because if they do they know Marceline will murder them instantly.

- Marceline likes it when you’re on your period, she will eat you out when you are too. “That’s so gross though-“ you protest, and yet she’s there looking at you through her eyelashes as she enjoys this meal. After all, it’s the only time she can actually enjoy enough of your blood without actually harming you.

- she doesn’t care if blood gets onto her clothes or bed or anything, she will just lick it up or wash it later. It’s not uncommon for a vampire to be covered in blood so.

- (she loves degrading you actually, but more in a teasing and humiliating way than a mean way.) saying things like “you’re already so wet.. I barely even did anything” as she slips your panties to the side.

- she loves to praise you too though sometimes. “That’s my good girl, taking the strap so well..” she kisses your cheek. And a “You look real pretty when I touch here.” She says as she’s curling her fingers inside you.

NSFW (if you have a penis, some words are male leaning in some of the hc’s)

- She likes how much you trust her with letting her suck you off, she doesn’t normally put the whole thing in her mouth because the two of you are afraid of her teeth- but when she does do it? It feels so so good.

- she’d probably be into cock and ball torture I’m sorry.

- just like how she likes it when you blush because of the blood rushing to your face- she also likes giving you random boners. She teases you because she loves the way the blood runs to the head of your cock, making an uncomfortable situation in your pants.

- loves degrading… whenever you get hard she pretends she didn’t do anything, “you’re such a pervert.”

- she will (if ur into it) call you a gross little man thing, telling you that you’re very very lucky that a woman like her is even near your filthy cock.

- loves praise too though.

- she- if she feels like it- will worship your cock too. As she’s praising you of course. “So pretty for me, let me help you..”

[sunrise-imagines]

can you do Simon Petrikov being a grandpa? Like the reader is the child of Bubblegum and Marceline

Idk Simon and Cake messing with the babies in that one word made me cry

Let Simon be a grandpa

Awww this is so cute! Thanks for requesting, hope you enjoy!

Platonic!Simon Petrikov x Grandchild!Reader (+Bubbline x Child!Reader)

• When Simon found out Marcy and Bonnie were adopting a human baby, he was absolutely overjoyed.

• He was sadly never able to start a family of his own with Betty, so he never saw having grandchildren as a possibility until now.

• The day you were born, all of their friends and family were gathered in the waiting room. Marceline was especially nervous, she had little to no experience with babies and she worried whether she could be a good mom. Simon squeezed her hand in his, reassuring her that there’s nothing she couldn’t do.

• After what felt like an eternity, a MinervaBot finally brought you out, and everyone’s attention was directed towards you as she handed you over to Bonnie, congratulating them on their new child.

• Simon’s hands shook as Marceline beckoned him to come over and hold you, gently taking you in his arms as if you were made of glass.

• From that day on, Simon made a promise that he would always look out for you, swearing he would never leave like he had to with Marcy.

• As you grew up, Simon was a constant figure in your life.

• He helped you with your homework whenever you were having trouble, although when it comes to math he is equally as clueless.

• If you ever get picked on or bullied at school, him and Marcy are ready to march over there and beat the kid up. Bonnie has to calm them down and convince them that it’s not okay for them to beat up a child (although she certainly wants to as well).

• Simon would love it if you started to show interest in learning about archeology, he’ll teach you everything he knows about ancient artifacts.

• You beg him to take you along on an expedition, and while at first he’s pretty hesitant with how dangerous Ooo can be, Bonnie agrees to accompany both of you to make sure everything goes perfectly.

• Simon tries to tell her she doesn’t need to pack 6 different ray guns, but she won’t hear it.

• If you ever made him a drawing or some sort of craft he will cherish it for the rest of time.

• He has a shelf dedicated to displaying everything you’ve made for him, and he keeps it all in immaculate condition.

• When you enter your teenage years and start to date, Simon is very protective of you.

• Any partner you bring home will be subjected to immense judgement by him, Bonnie and Marcy.

• More than anything, he wants you to live a full and happy life, and he will do everything in his power to make that happen.

[punkeropercyjackson]

Percy would definitely have matching Bubbline icons with her girlfriend after she transitions

[marcyvamp1re-blog]

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Requests are currently open, so let's dance in the moonlight and conjure up some tales!

★ 𝐈'𝐌 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐕𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐍!!

[the-possum-writes]

[Day 5] Facesitting

Character: Marceline Tags: NSF/W, gen neutral pronouns, AFAB reader, oral, facesitting, casual hook up, use of the pet name "Baby" Word count: 1033 Synopsis: A fun night at a dance club leads you to meet a stunning woman who has you both aroused and scared for your life.

There are flashing strobe lights, cigarette smoke and music beating into your eardrums as crowds of people fill your peripheral vision but even in the busy space of the night club you managed to see her through everything covering your sight.

Her long black hair is raised into a high ponytail, cascading down her bare back and striking out from within her bright red tube top and leather mini skirt, trailing down the fishnets surrounding her long legs and ending in a pair of punk boots with metal accessories dangling from them. She caught you staring at her and disappeared in an instant, you look around hoping to see her again but to your surprised she manifested right beside you and threw her arm around the back of the booth you're sitting on.

"Heeey~"

"Hi." You're voice is barely audible through the music and the chatter.

Marceline notices your gaze focused on her teeth, prompting her to smile even larger. "What's wrong, baby? Do they scare you?" Her innocent tone does not match her gaze, and you are taken aback, but she then leans closer to your ear and says something that makes your face flame. "You should see me in action and they won't look so scary, I promise they don't hurt." Despite the loud music, she manages to speak to you in a sensuous voice that sends tingles down your body and into your core.

"Promise~?"

Marceline grabs your hand and leads you backstage, both of you giggling and exchanging desperate kisses that felt like they were about to devour you, but she takes her time, pressing you against the rugged wall and lifting your leg as she trailed her kisses down between your thighs. You're not sure if it's the music, the thumping, or your own heartbeat, but there's a deafening ring in your ears as you watch Marceline pull your underwear aside and give a long lick upward your slit, with the tip settling on your clit, swirling it around to add pressure on that spot in particular.

The excitement of the whole event is heightened by the possibility that someone could stroll in or she could end up actually biting you; you could never be certain. Marceline licks your slit a few more times before dipping her tongue inside of you and swirling it around you as she pokes and prods your gummy walls. You had no idea what she was thinking, but you guessed she was having as much fun as you were. Her moans echo through your pussy, and she tightly grips your thighs, almost to the point of bruising. She growls a little as you attempt to break free of her grasp, but all it does is make her clutch tighter and cause her claws to pierce your skin. She then does the unimaginable and floats upward, carrying you with her. Marceline flies in such a way that she is on her back, forcing you to hold onto her head for support as you ride her face. The movement causes her to eat you out more erratically, slurping and licking your folds and hole, switching to rub your clit with her tongue again while her thumb penetrates you repeatedly. The stimulation has you unconsciously lurching forward as the build up has you dangerously leaning on the edge, both literally and metaphorically.

"Hah... Maaaarcy..." You're on the verge of tears, your body deliciously trembling as you try to hold back whether it's because you're scared of falling or because you don't want to create a mess on her face. In any case, she safely supports you with an otherworldly grasp as she speeds up her ministrations on your clit, abusing the heck out of your g-spot while fingering you.

"Come for me baby, I wanna hear you. See you... Taste you~"

That was enough for you to cum on her face, experiencing the most intense orgasm you've ever had with your body while sobbing and pulling at her beautiful long ponytail. Marceline is merciless, continuing to stimulate your sensitive clit to the point where you squirt a little all over her, leaving you absolutely satisfied and a little embarrassed, but Marceline was overjoyed as her fangs and lips glisten in the residue of your climax, licking them as if she had just had the best meal of the night.

"Oh baby, you're the sweetest little thing... I could eat you up." Marceline moans, hugging you upwards as she whispers in sinister tone that doesn't match her playful flirting from earlier. "...maybe I will."

You nervously laugh it off, but the tight grip she has on you feels like that of a boa snake as she transforms into an enormous bat creature with coarse black fur that scratches your face as she moves closer to your neck. You struggle to free yourself from her clawed hands as she breathes heavily into your jugular, and panic sets in. Instead of suffering a horrific death by her fangs like you come to expect, she pinches the side of your neck and you scream in surprise, while she bursts out laughing and returns to her regular form.

"I'm just messing with you baby! I wouldn't hurt someone so sweet like you. I made a promise didn't I?" Marceline lowers you onto your feet, supporting yourself against the wall as you join her with an exhausted chuckle. "Alright, you had me there for a moment not gonna lie."

"So, you wanna come back to my place~?"

"Promise you won't rip me to shreds?" You raise an eyebrow at her and this has her laughing again.

Marceline holds out her pinkie finger. "Promise~!"

[fionnasbunnyhat]

Summary: You and Fionna meet for the first time

warning(s): Fluff, swearing, and i think that's it.

I was tired and really wanted a coffee to start my day, I haven't been here long so I didn't know which place would have good coffee. I saw a cute little old-looking shop 'the Beatrice Buttler's bakery' The big sign read. I decided that a cute shop like this and it's close to work? Perfect. I walked across the dead road and opened the door to a chime noise. I saw one other girl in the store, she had blonde hair that was messy put in a tie and a stressed look on her face. She was talking to the pink haired male that was working there. They both turned to face me and I saw the girls face, she was near my age I know that for sure. "Hi, sorry are you taking her order?" I said feeling like I had disturbed their conversion "No, what could I get for you?" The male's voice was cheerful and calm like a sweetie.

The girl who was now sat down was watching me, her eyes following me. "Could I just get a regular and a cookie?" I don't start work until tomorrow but I firgured it's smart to look out beforehand to get a good memory. "Of course!" He said smiling and turning around while grabbing a few things. I stood there moving my feet around myself, a few minutes later he handed me a bag. "That will be 4.50 please" I gave him the money and sat down at a table, a few more people came in while I was standing in the line so the blonde haired girl couldn't speak to the worker. She decided to move herself and sat on a chair in front of me, I felt rude not saying anything so I placed my phone down and smiled at her. "Hey!"

"You seem too happy" I wasn't expecting that to be the first thing that came out her mouth but okay "Sorry, is it unnerving?" I stopped smiling and gave more of a upset or dead faced. "Hmm...no it's just how are you happy living here?" She had to have lived here long enough to see how sad this city is. To be truthful I didn't really like this place but the rent at my house isn't that bad. "I don't know" I said, where is this conversion going? "My name's Fionna" She said while eating a biscult. "YN" I smiled for a split second before taking the cookie from the bag and starting to eat it. "YN? That's a cool name" Fionna started telling me about her jobs, her cat and how she knows the owner of the shop and a bunch of other things I forgot.

The next day before work I came in and she was there, she seemed to be more happy than yesterday. "Hey Fionna and Garyyy?" I said, she mentioned his name being Gary but I still wasn't sure. "Yep thats me" He said pointing to him while letting out a smile. "Could I get the same as yesterday, just a basic coffee and a cookie" He nodded while smiling "So- YN where do you work?" Fionna said coming close to me, her hair seems to get messier and messier but somehow I like it. I told her where and she started talking about random things after that. She spoke a lot, I listened and tried to remember all the things she told me but it was hard.

"If your ever free would you like to hang out outside of here?" I said I was just about to leave for work "Oh- Yeah are you free Friday" She said smiling while fixing herself up a bit. "Yeah! Wait hold on" I grabbed a pen from my bag and looked at her. "Could I have your hand?" She put her hand in front of me and I turned it around to the palm and wrote down my number, she was confused on what i was doing. "That's my number, message me on where we should meet Fi" I said giving her a quick nickname and I sped-walked out while waving.

When I got home from work I sat on my bed and grabbed my phone unlocking it for the first time today and I saw a message 'Hi' 'It's Fionna' 'from the store' 'the one with the cat called cake' 'I was thinking maybe your place if your up for that :p' I smiled at her messaged 'Yeah that's fine with me do you want me to pick you up?' I wasn't sure how far away she was from mines. 'Where do you live (Not in a creepy way)' I chuckled at her comment and replied 'XXXXXXXXX' I sent my address 'Wait holy shit- we don't live that far away from each other. 'Oh?' She sent her address and she was right it was pretty close. 'I'll see you tomorrow!' I messaged before going to sleep.

I'll make a part 2 I just don't know how big the limit is on Tumblr :D

[vikkirosko]

Hello! Can I request the Adventure time fandom Finn, Marceline and anyone else of your choice x reader who has the personality, appearance and abilities of Ulti from the anime One piece. Platonic, I would like their relationship to be hostile.

Platonic headcanons Like Ulti

🎒 Finn Mertens x Reader 🗡

If someone saw you and Finn, they might think that you could become friends, but that wasn't the case. He was a hero, someone who aspired to be kind. You were as changeable as the wind. You could act friendly, but literally in a moment you could get angry and even start screaming in anger. You didn't care who you fought, and Finn couldn't let you hurt others, so he became the one who fought you, especially when you were in what he called a bad mood

You were ruthless when it came to fighting, regardless of who your opponent was, which only made it harder for Finn to fight you. You had great physical strength, and when you were more angry than usual, you took a strange shape, which Finn initially took for a hybrid with a dragon, but because of this you got angry and yelled at him, claiming that it was not a dragon but a dinosaur. You were clearly angry that he confused you with a dragon and Finn used this to piss you off and make you lose your guard during your battles

Although you were often at odds, sometimes you could work together if you had a common goal. At such moments, you directed your anger at others, and Finn had your back. For all the battles that you had, he was able to remember exactly how you fought and what things you might not have paid attention to during the fight. Sometimes he thought it would be nice to get along with you, but then you would quarrel again and these thoughts would go away, leaving room only for irritation

Maybe someday, you and Finn will stop fighting, but that day was clearly far away. Neither you nor he could win in your fights, but you were not going to stop, continuing to find more and more reasons to fight. But despite this, in those rare times when you were allies, he knew that he could rely on you, even though he understood that pretty soon you would find yourself on opposite sides of the barricades again

🎸 Marceline x Reader 🦇

Marceline knew a lot of different people, and you were one of them. No one could call you friends, you often quarreled and usually you were the initiator of the quarrels. You were short-tempered, aggressive, arrogant, self-confident and never ran away from a fight without being afraid of opponents who were obviously stronger than you. Sometimes you didn't even need a reason to get angry. Your mood changed very quickly and even if you could talk to someone in a friendly way a minute ago, nothing stopped you from getting angry and even screaming in rage

Marceline often made you angry on purpose, knowing that she would be able to dodge most of your punches, so she wasn't afraid to fight you. It was only when you changed your shape that she realized it was time for her to get serious. You were becoming a hybrid of a human and a dinosaur, images of which she had once seen in picture books. She didn't know how you became like this, but your ability really helped you in fights, and the fact that you were physically stronger than ordinary people made the situation even more difficult

Only sometimes did you become allies. This happened when you were united by a common enemy. At such moments, you put off your quarrels and could join forces and it even seemed to the vampire queen that you weren't so bad, but then you started behaving as usual again and she remembered why you weren't friends

She knew that one day you would disappear from her life, because unlike her, you were mortal, so she did not miss the opportunity to create memories related to you. Although you weren't friends, you were also a part of her life that she wouldn't want to forget after many years.

[neeksparksg]

We will Meet Again

platonic Marceline x reader, platonic Simon petrikov x reader,

warning: mention of violence, not happy ending

It had been weeks since Y/n had seen any other humans. The last group she was with had been attacked by a gang of oozers, forcing her to flee. She carried a sizable bag containing a few provisions to sustain her, an old guitar, and a sturdy metal bat for self-defense.

As she walked towards the last location she had heard about, a bunker where she hoped to find some survivors, a glimmer of hope crossed the 10-year-old's face when she spotted the bunker door in the distance. She quickened her pace, but as she drew closer, her ears caught a young voice singing, "Red light, Red light, what are you thinking? Up above the pork and beans."

Curiosity got the best of Y/n, and she cautiously entered the bunker, which had its doors wide open. Inside, she found a girl just a few years younger than herself. The girl held what appeared to be a makeshift guitar crafted from a cardboard box and a cardboard tube. She was surrounded by a multitude of boxes, some of which bore drawn faces.

"Like a clown nose in my dreams," the girl sang as she finished her song. Y/n took a closer look around the bunker, her surprise growing as she realized the only company the girl had were skeletal remains.

"What do you think, Lemmy?" Y/n overheard the girl ask one of the boxes.

"That was great!" The little girl responded on behalf of the box.

"Yeah, you're so good at music, Marceline," the girl said, now speaking for an open can of beans. Thanks to that, Y/n guessed that the girl's name was Marceline.

Y/n pondered for a moment whether to approach Marceline, but the young girl appeared engrossed in her conversation with the cardboard boxes

"Why was your Mom scared of you? Where is she?" Marceline asked in one voice, followed by her own voice explaining, "She saw what I did to the mean dog, then she found a scooter, and then..."

"That was her ticket out of town." Marceline says with the same voice that had asked about her mother

Y/n couldn't help feeling angry at the thought of someone abandoning their child during such difficult circumstances. Marceline's  struggle continued as another voice she said “You scare everybody away, Marceline, just like your dad." Tears welled up in her eyes.

Unable to listen to Marceline's distress any longer, Y/n decided to intervene. "Well, that's her loss. By running away, she missed such a wonderful song," Y/n awkwardly attempted to cheer up the young girl.

Marceline turned to face the unexpected voice, taking a defensive stand. "Oh, right, sorry. My name's Y/n. I hope you don't mind that I was listening to your song."

Marceline remained silent for a moment, her gaze fixed on Y/n. Then she inquired, "You really liked it?"

"Yes, your voice sounds great," Y/n replied warmly. As she stepped closer, Marceline's eyes lit up with excitement when she noticed the guitar on Y/n's back.

"You play the guitar?" Marceline's enthusiasm grew as she found someone else who shared her love for music.

Y/n nodded with a smile. "Do you want to hear me play it?"

"Yes!" Marceline eagerly sat down in front of Y/n, a radiant smile on her face. Y/n retrieved her guitar and began to play, singing one of the few songs she remembered "We'll meet again, don't know where, don't know when, but I know we'll meet again."

After spending three weeks in the bunker together, their supplies had finally run out. Y/n made the tough decision to venture alone into the nearby city to search for food. However, Marceline didn't want to be left behind and pleaded with the older girl to allow her to come along. Unable to refuse her, Y/n reluctantly agreed, “Alright, remember, always stay close to me and be quiet."

Both girls set out, quietly navigating the desolate city. Fortunately, they stumbled upon some canned food, though it was only enough to last about a week. Y/n knew that their time in the bunker was running out, and they would have to leave in search of more supplies.

"This won't last long," Y/n muttered to herself, contemplating their uncertain future. For now, she wanted to enjoy the peace of having a place to call home. "Well, I guess that's all. We better head back home if we want to return before night," she told Marceline, casting her eyes toward the cloudy sky.

Suddenly, something crashed into Y/n's back, sending her sprawling to the ground. "Y/n!" Marceline screamed in terror. Y/n quickly turned around to find herself face to face with a vampire. Fear welled up in her eyes as the creature lunged at her, teeth bared.

Y/n managed to push the vampire back and swung her bat, smashing the vampire's head. But more vampires emerged from the shadows, surrounding them. "Marcy, close your eyes!" Y/n shouted, gripping her bat tightly as she prepared to fight.

Despite her best efforts, the vampires began to overwhelm Y/n. Just when it seemed like she was about to be overwhelmed, the vampires suddenly stopped. Y/n turned to see Marceline with her mouth open, her eyes glowing as she sucked the souls from the vampires.

Concern etched across her face, Y/n began to speak, "Marcy, you—" But before she could finish her sentence, Marceline, tears in her eyes, turned and fled from the scene.

Marceline continued to run, tears staining her cheeks. She had been happy when Y/n entered her life, after her mother had abandoned her. But just like with her mom, she had scared Y/n away, and now Y/n was going to leave her behind. Lost in her thoughts, she didn't notice the approaching footsteps until a man with white hair, a beard, and blue skin spoke to her.

"Hey there, don't worry, everything's going to be fine," he reassured Marceline, handing her a small pink bear plush. She managed a faint smile, but before she could properly thank the man, Y/n's voice echoed through the area.

"Marcy!" Y/n exclaimed as she arrived at the scene runing directly to the younger girl. "Why did you run away?" she asked with concern, pulling Marceline into a tight hug.

Confused and afraid of rejection, Marceline hesitated. "Aren't you afraid of me? Won't you also leave me?" she timidly inquired.

"What? No, Marci. I'm not afraid of you, you saved my life, and I'll never leave you," Y/n promised, embracing Marceline once more.

Marceline gradually calmed down, reassured by Y/n's words. Y/n then turned to the blue-skinned man who had given Marceline the plush. "hello, My name is Y/n, Thank you for finding Marceline."

Marceline chimed in with gratitude, clutching the plush tightly. "Thank you for the toy!"

"my name is Simon, and There's no need to thank me," Simon, the blue-skinned man, replied kindly offering both of them a smile

From that day forward, the three of them embarked on a journey together. During one of their rest stops, Y/n noticed a book falling out of Simon's bag. Her curiosity piqued, she picked it up and asked, "Hey, Simon, what's this?" She held the book in her hands.

. "Oh, that's the Enchiridion," he explained. Seeing the puzzled expressions on both girls' faces, he tried to clarify. "Let's say it's an ancient book, a sort of guide for heroes."

"Cool," Y/n responded, flipping open the book and beginning to read.

As the days turned into years, the bond between Y/n, Marceline, and Simon grew stronger with each passing moment. During their travels, Y/n learned more about both of them. Marceline's father had been an unusual creature, a monster of sorts, which explained her unique powers and her grayish skin. Simon shared the story of Betty and the cursed crown he now carries, and how he dreams on finding Betty. She despised the crown for what it did to Simon's sanity, even though it occasionally saved them from danger, like that one day they faced a horde of oozers when Marceline had gotten sick. Since that day, Y/n had wanted nothing more than to find a way to protect both Simon and Marceline. She gave herself the mission of curing Simon and Giving Marceline a happy childhood

Her thirteenth birthday marked three years of being with them. Y/n had lost her bat along the way but had crafted a new weapon from a sharp piece of scrap metal as the blade, a wooden handle turned into a stake, and a rubber-covered hilt. It had a taser attached, allowing her to conduct electricity through the blade. She had been using it ever since, and now, at seventeen, it had become an extension of herself.

However, their journey was far from easy. Y/n's injuries had piled up over time, especially after a recent encounter with mutants who had kidnapped them to fight. She had fought restlessly until the end, after defeating their King she managed to free her friends, but her injuries were severe. The three of them had to set up a small camp to rest for a few days, allowing Y/n to recover.

"Y/n, you really should take it easy," Simon urged, concern etched on his face as he tended to her wounds.

Marceline sat close by, her eyes filled with worry. "Yeah, we've got your back. You don't always have to be the tough one."

Y/n sighed, knowing they were right. She had been pushing herself too hard, carrying the weight of their safety on her shoulders. "I just... need a second to rest " she admitted, her determination unwavering despite her injuries.

Simon nodded solemnly. "That's the only wise decision you had made in a long time"

Marceline chimed in with a determined smile. "Yeah, now, let's focus on getting you back on your feet."

As they settled into their temporary camp,  the trio found solace in each other's company and the unspoken promise of a brighter future.

Under the moonlit night, as Y/n slept, Marceline and Simon sat around the campfire, the crackling flames casting eerie shadows in the surrounding woods. Suddenly, a rustling sound emanated from the bushes, setting Simon on edge. He instinctively reached for his cursed crown, but to his horror, he found himself unable to grasp it. As Before they could react, a vampire lunged at Simon, catching him by surprise. "Marcy, run!" he shouted, struggling to push the vampire away. Desperation filled Simon's eyes as he attempted to crawl toward his discarded crown, but the vampire clung to his legs.

Marceline acted swiftly, stabbing the vampire and ending its threat, but their fight was far from over. More vampires emerged from the shadows, surrounding the pair. Panic set in as Simon fought to regain his crown, which was now out of reach.

Then, emerged Y/n, barely standing and using her sword to support herself, charged into the fray. Her determination to protect her friends fueled her every strike as she battled the vampires, allowing Simon the precious moments he needed to retrieve his crown.

Simon wasted no time in using the crown's power, freezing their enemies in place. The situation seemed to be under control, Thinking it was over Simon quickly removed the crown from his head throwing it away.

"Are you okay?" Y/n asked, her voice filled with concern as she looked at her friends, a weak smile on her face.

Marceline, her face twisted in worry and frustration, couldn't contain her emotions. "We? You're the one who's injured, Simon and I could've handled them!" she screamed at the older girl, clearly angry that her friend refused to take care of herself, Y/n chuckled softly at Marcy's response, grateful to see her well.

However, their happiness was abruptly shattered as one of the surviving vampires seized a sharp piece of ice and thrust it into Y/n's back. "No!" Both Marceline and Simon screamed in unison. Marceline's face took on a demonic look, and with aa single look the vampire's head imploded.

Y/n crumpled to the ground, blood staining her wound. She was caught by Simon, who cradled her with trembling hands, the gravity of the situation sinking in.

As Simon desperately held Y/n's wound, trying to stem the bleeding "Look at me, Y/n." Tears welled in his eyes, and Marcy watched them crying unable to move "You're going to get better," he declared, though he knew deep down it was a futile hope.

Y/n responded with a weak, yet heartfelt laugh. "We know that's not true." Her gaze shifted to Marceline, who couldn't bring herself to speak, her eyes brimming with tears. Simon's face mirrored the sadness that hung heavily in the air.

"Hey, remember that song?" Y/n asked Marceline, her voice faint but determined. "We'll meet again, don't know where, don't know when." With the strength she could muster, the dying girl began to sing, her companions watching in somber silence.

"But I know we'll meet again some sunny day," she sang, her voice tinged with a cough, yet she carried on. "'Til the blue skies chase those dark clouds far away." Her companions remained silent staring down at her heartbroken as they can't do anyting to save their friend

"And I will just say hello to the folks that you know. Tell them you won't be long," Simon joined her, pushing himself to sing despite the anguish in his heart. "They'll be happy to know that as I saw you go, you were singing this song."

"We'll meet again, don't know where, don't know when," Marceline's voice finally broke through as she added her voice to the song, her tears flowing freely. "But I know we'll meet again some sunny day."

As Y/n's voice grew fainter, like a whisper carried away by the wind, the trio sang together until there was no more sound coming from her. Tears streamed down Marcy's face as she and Simon continued to sing alone, their voices trembling with grief.

"You were singing this song," they sang in unison, their hearts heavy with the loss that hung in the air. "We'll meet again, don't know where, don't know when. But I know we'll meet again some sunny day."

Their voices faded into the night, the song a bittersweet farewell to their dear friend, as they stared at the lifeless body of Y/n, who had passed way with a smile enjoying the last moments with the family she had found

[nightfang22]

On an Adventure Time binge right now and I’m in the middle of season 5 so my brain has re-realized my mega crush/hyperfixation on Marshall Lee and I’m curious.Is anyone else on that train?Like who else has a huge thing for the vampire king??

[pinkthick]

Maybe a monster

Pairing: Simon Petrikov & Kid!Marceline

Sunmary: Just Simon and Marcy being a wholesome father-daugther duo

Warnings: Blood

Simon and Marceline began to pack for their upcoming expedition or adventure , gathering supplies, and filling their backpacks. Simon was meticulous about it, making sure they had enough food, water, and other necessities to last them. He even added some items to Marceline's little pink backpack, which she hated for its color, but in an apocalypse, it was the best he could find.

As Simon wanted to tie up Marceline's hair into a cute hairstyle, he noticed the wooden soldier toy she had, left on the floor. Marceline's hair was getting longer, and it had started to get in the way, especially when they were on the move. As she sat down, Simon carefully gathered her hair and tried to tie it up, a task he had become surprisingly adept at. Or he thought that. He wasn’t that good actually.

He worked diligently but not without a few mishaps along the way. "Ow!" Marceline winced as Simon accidentally pulled a bit too hard on a strand of her hair. "Simonnn"

Simon chuckled softly, his hands working more gently now. "Sorry, Marcy. It's just getting a bit unruly, and we should find some scissors soon to make it easier for you." Marceline winced again as he finished tying her hair into a makeshift ponytail. "I know, but it hurts when you do it like that."

Simon patted her on the head and leaned back to admire his handiwork. Marceline's hair was now out of her face, and she looked at least a little more presentable. "There we go. You look great, Marcy.”

“Thank you.” She beamed up at him then she looked at her wooden soldier and Marcy hesitated for a moment, contemplating whether to bring it along, but ultimately decided against it.

“You aren't taking this toy with you?" Simon asked, pointing to the wooden soldier with a gentle smile.

Marceline huffed, crossing her arms. "No. You said we're coming back."

Simon nodded, recalling his promise. "Right, we are."

But when she wasn’t looking, he quietly slipped the wooden soldier into his own backpack.

With their backpacks securely on their backs, Simon and Marceline stood at the doorway, ready to venture out into the unknown. But as they were about to take that first step, Marceline hesitated, her small frame blocking the way. Her eyes welled up with tears, and she glanced back at the familiar surroundings of their makeshift home.

Simon noticed her reluctance and gently reached out, cupping her cheek in his hand. He looked into her eyes with warmth and reassurance. "Hey, Marcy, it will be okay," he murmured softly. But Marceline's emotions were overwhelming, and a few tears trickled down her cheeks. “I don’t want to leave our home.” She leaned into Simon's touch and his heart clenched as he watched her tears fall. “Oh sweetheart.”

He wrapped his arms around her small form, holding her tightly and providing a warm and comforting embrace to ease her worries. "We'll just go to a little town to find some supplies," Simon reassured her, his voice soft and soothing. "If we keep a steady pace, we'll be back here in no time." Marceline clung to him, her worries slowly dissipating under the reassurance of his words and the safety of his arms. She trusted Simon implicitly, knowing that he would always do his best to protect her.

Marceline gradually let go of Simon, her tear-stained cheeks no longer burdened by worry. He gently wiped her cheeks once more, ensuring that no traces of her earlier distress remained. He looked into her eyes with a reassuring smile. "Where's my brave girl?" he inquired, a hint of pride in his voice.

Marcy chuckled, still feeling the remnants of her anxiety. "I'm not that brave."

Simon hummed thoughtfully and continued, "You didn't say that last week. 'You were the bravest of them all,'" he mimicked her words from their past conversation and that made Marceline's giggle burst forth.

She was too good for this world. She deserved a real childhood.

Simon and Marceline ventured out of the building and made their way through the dense forest, the antiquarian holding her little hand. The silence was only interrupted by the rustling of leaves and the occasional sound of wildlife. Simon's senses remained vigilant, but he hadn't detected any signs of zombies nearby. Perhaps they had chosen a good time to set out.

“Simon, do you think we can find some clothes for Humbo?" Marcy asked, her eyes gleaming with hope as she tugged on Simon’s black cloak.

Simon smiled at her suggestion. "We could certainly try. Did you ever watch Toy Story?"

Marceline blinked in confusion. "Toy Story? What's that?"

Simon chuckled softly, realizing that the reference might not make sense in this post-apocalyptic world. "Never mind. It's just a movie about toys that come to life when humans aren't around.”

Marceline's eyes widened with wonder. "No way! Do you think Humbo does that?"

Simon grinned at her infectious enthusiasm. "Maybe. Who knows? Humbo might have his own little adventures when we're not looking."

Marceline let go of Simon's hand and brought Humbo to her eye level. She peered at the stuffed toy with an expression of earnest curiosity and playfulness. "Are you coming to life when we're not looking?" she asked, her voice filled with childlike wonder.

Of course, Humbo remained silent, as inanimate toys usually do. But Marceline wasn't deterred by his lack of response. She scrunched up her face in an adorable way, her imagination turning a simple toy into a potential participant in secret adventures, just as she had imagined.

Simon couldn't help but smile at her innocence and creativity, feeling just a bit better that he could still give her some kind of childhood "I'm not taking my eyes off you now," she declared to Humbo, as if daring him to prove her wrong.

After walking for a couple of hours, Marceline grew exhausted. Her little feet ached from the journey, and she found a comfortable spot near a tree to take a break, still holding Humbo in her hands.

She looked up at Simon with a pout and said, "My foots hurts, Simon."

Simon tsked playfully. "Feet, Marcy," he corrected her.

Marceline's eyes widened as she realized her mistake. "Sorry," she said, her voice filled with a hint of embarrassment.

Simon chuckled, ruffling her hair affectionately. "No need to apologize, dear. You're doing great. Now, let's see if you remember this one. Give me the plural for tooth."

Marceline grinned, ready to show off her knowledge. "I know this one. It’s teeth!"

Simon nodded with a proud smile. "Yep. You're a quick learner, Marcy." And then they settled under the tree for a bit, enjoying a moment of rest.

Marcy placed Humbo near the tree, her gaze occasionally darting over to the stuffed toy as if she hoped to catch it moving on its own. Simon, however, was grappling with his own internal struggle. Hunger gnawed at his insides, and his stomach ached. His vampire instincts had been triggered, and he knew he needed blood. He couldn't help but catch the scent of nearby bunnies, their warm, living blood calling to him.

His black eyes flickered toward Marceline, his sensitive vampire senses detecting again a different scent of blood coming from her. She was only half-human, and Simon had always wondered how her blood tasted. He was so sure it had an interesting aroma and it was both haunting and strangely captivating. He hadn’t had human blood in so long.

A beautiful face appeared in his mind eye, her face twisted in agony, falling to the ground.

He stood up abruptly and Simon quickly pushed those thoughts away, feeling a surge of guilt for even considering such a thing. He would never hurt Marceline.

Simon took a deep breath, forcing himself to focus on something else. He stood up and patted Marceline's head gently. "I'll be right back, Marcy. Just going to look for some food."

Marceline looked up at him, her concern evident. "You okay, Simon?" Simon managed a reassuring smile. "I'm fine, Marcy. Just need a little snack. I won't be long.”

Notes: Wrote this instead of studying. Hope you guys liked it.

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Masterlist

[theyanderespecialist]

Base Yandere Marceline The Vampire Queen Headcanons (Adventure Time)

[Hello, My Sexy Muffins! I am back with a new chapter and this one is going to have Marceline the Vampire Queen! Good luck! I hope you all enjoy this!] 

(Disclaimer: Marceline is not a yandere in canon! This is just for fun and not to be taken seriously at all! Simping for fictional characters and yanderes is fine, just do not be illegal or gross about it! Yanderes are not ideal partners to have in real life! Also, remember to separate fiction from reality and headcanon from canon!) 

-Base Yandere Headcanons With Marceline The Vampire Queen From Adventure Time- 

.She is a really old vampire that has lived a long time. Her father was a vampire and her mother a human. 

.And man did she have it rough. She lost her mom, she lost the man who raised her, and she had to raise herself. 

.She has been in love before with some guys and gals, The Bubblegum Princess being one of her biggest loves. 

.She fell for you when she met you, she had claimed your house, but you could stay with her of course. 

.She made you her unofficial roommate and you did not mind. 

.She is a trickster and music-loving woman. 

.She is a fearless woman and has no fears of rivals, she knows no rival can take her down and or take you from her. 

.She does have a more dangerous side, because of her vampire nature and instincts. 

.These also make her far more possessive with these instincts and her yandere side. 

.Where she does not want to share you, and she even marks you with her mark. 

.So that everyone knows that you belong to her, and no one else. 

.She is the type of yandere that would be also very protective. 

.If anyone would try to hurt you she would go into full vampire mode and not hold back at all. 

.She is a very playful yandere and loves to tease you. 

.She also is very supportive and able to stand by your side. To be your rock and be what you need her to be. 

.She is a yandere that normally does not kill rivals, more so she will make them suffer or send them to be imprisoned in another dimension. 

.She is trying to be a better person and better partner for you. 

.though at times with her rivals, she can be pretty bloodthirsty. 

.She is a defender type of yandere and would defend your honor and fight to keep you safe and sound. 

.She would write songs about you and be sweet to you. 

.She loves to write songs about her obsessive love for you and how she would scorch the earth to defend you and make you hers. 

.She does not mind if she is a problem to you, cause as long as she is your problem that is all that matters. 

.Though she does wish that she was able to be more than that with you. 

.To be your partners and one day be your wife and live the rest of the time in the world with you! 

.How she confesses to you over dinner, a nice romantic dinner where she drinks red and you eat food. 

.If you say yes she will be so happy and she will kiss the heck out of you. 

.If you turn her down she would be in shock and stare at you, she did not expect this to happen. 

.She will respect it, but she is not going to give up! She will win you over and make you hers and hers alone, one way or another, she has all the time in the world after all! 

[YASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS another chapter is done! I hope you all enjoyed this, and stay sexy, all of my sexy muffins!] 

[nonnieapple]

⛈️!!!my requests are CLOSED!!!

• will write x reader headcanons, drabbles, and fanfics for:

(adventure time) marshall lee, princess bubblegum, marceline, fern/green knight. (afk journey) valen, temesia, lyca, lorsan, bryon, eironn, parisa, florabelle, lenya, shakir, soren, alsa, seth, antandra, sinbad, sonja, dionel, scarlita, talene, reinier, phaestro, berial. (kamisama kiss) akura-ou, tomoe, kurama, ryuo, mikage, unari. (the ancient magus' bride) elias, lindel, rahab, seth, alice.

Slots: 9/10 (nine out of ten are taken. one is free)

Rules: !!!ONLY gender-neutral, non-binary or (trans) male reader, and intersex reader combined with the prev specifications. !!!TO REQUEST- send in ask box; specify fandom, character, possible reader specifics (ex. reader with a limp, reader with curly hair, artist reader, etc), other prompt/topic if applicable (ex. dating xyz character, being friends with xyz character, etc), and if you're requesting headcanons or a drabble or a fanfic. !EXAMPLE: afk journey, valen, trans male reader, dating headcanons. nsfw is okay, i do write poly. i'll refuse if i am not comfortable writing it or for whatever reason. but i don't bite :3

[sunrise-imagines]

would you consider writing an evil marceline/reader hcs/small story? ^^

YES YES YES ABSOLUTELY. FINALLY I GET TO WRITE ABOUT HER. MY QUEEN. MY GOTH LOLITA GF. PLEASE STEP ON ME MU GOD-

Anyway, hope you enjoy!

TW: Toxic traits exhibited by Marcy, general mean girl vibes, teeny tiny nsfw reference (like it’s really only one line). This turned out way more toxic than I intended so sorry abt that

Vampireworld/The Star!Marceline the Vampire Queen x Reader Relationship Headcanons

• Meeeeaaan. Like teasing and bullying you is second nature to her, she’s such a spoiled brat. Will (very begrudgingly) stop if it really hurts you though.

• Wants your eyes on her and her only. She’s very possessive of you and gets jealous easily. If she sees anyone even looking at you funny, they’re getting their soul sucked immediately.

• Matching outfits? Matching outfits. If you don’t like her aesthetic, too bad. You’re wearing what she tells you to and that’s final.

• Constantly asking when can she finally turn you into a vampire, why would you want to stay human when you can join her and be together forever? (Plus getting to bite your neck and suck your blood would be totally hot)

• Loves to roughhouse, she’s really strong and if you can manage to best her she’ll be really impressed (she’d never admit it though, just scoff and say “You got lucky that time.”)

• Will take any chance she can to taste your blood, anytime you get a cut or scratch she is on you like a bee to honey, licking up whatever tiny drops she can. (If you are a person with a uterus, I don’t even have to explain what I’m thinking, y’all can guess 👀)

• Total princess, hates doing anything like chores, cooking or cleaning. That’s what minions are for, duh!

• Loves to make people uncomfortable with overt and over-the-top PDA, especially her Dad. She will full on make out with you in front of him just to spite him, she’s that petty.

• She’s so smooth it’s infuriating. All she has to do is whisper some sweet words in your ear and you become completely flustered, to her great amusement.

• Let her bite you pleeeaaase, she promises she won’t actually puncture the skin or turn you, even though she get dangerously close to your jugular and her fangs are digging in so hard they almost break the skin, but she never goes all the way (not yet at least).

• What she says is law, and there is no ands, ifs or buts about it. She says she doesn’t want you to hang out with that person? You don’t hang out with them anymore. She says she wants you to address her as “My Queen”? That’s how you address her from now on.

• You know she’s toxic, but she’s just too irresistible to say no to. She genuinely believes she knows what’s best for you, and as long as you obey her every command, she will always give you everything you could ever want. After all, what more could you want than her love?

[nkirukaj]

I Want You, Simon-Chapters

Chapter 1 ⏐Chapter 2 ⏐Chapter 3⏐ Chapter 4⏐ Chapter 5 ⏐Chapter 6⏐Chapter 7⏐ Chapter 8⏐Chapter 9⏐ Chapter 10⏐ Chapter 11⏐ Chapter 12⏐ Chapter 13⏐ Chapter 14⏐ Chapter 15⏐ Chapter 16⏐ Chapter 17⏐ Chapter 18⏐ Chapter 19⏐Chapter 20⏐Chapter 21| Chapter 22| Chapter 23| Chapter 24