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[lion-hearted-flame-blog]

★

★: A peck on the cheek.

Flame Prince looked at Fionna for a moment, confused as to what to do. He really did not want to harm her, so he was hesitant. “But… ” Despite everything, he couldn’t really refuse her, though. “Tell me if it hurts, okay?”  He leaned down to press his lips very lightly on her cheek, so the heat he radiated would not burn the skin, but only leave a hot, tingling sensation. It was quick, over in less than a second, the boy too afraid to hurt the water elemental girl.

[musica-striga-blog]

Interlude }

To add to the relationships page. If you’d like to be on it and we’ve interacted enough for you to make an impression on Marceline like this and I’ll consider it.

Jerry. Because meeting another vampire that has all the vampire traits you don’t is interesting.

Issac Clarke. Because why can’t I scare you? It’s not fair.

Hansel: You’d be adorable fat and you get mad so easy it’s not even funny. Except that it is pretty funny.

Dean: Fun to make shriek.

Fionna.

Aaaand if you’re listed above and you would prefer not to be on the list let me know.

[malosovobiscum]

♥ or ★ in return for that ask fffff---

♥: A kiss on your lips. & ★: A peck on the cheek.

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「✝」     Despite the lingering damage to his cheek meat, he landed on his feet and laughed obnoxiously as if it never happened. He placed his hands on her lower back, whisking the blonde towards him.

     "You're not getting away that easy." He brushed the long tresses of blonde hair away from her face with his fingers and rested firmly on her cheek. His face hovered directly in front of hers-- he was just teasing her now-- but, there was just no way the king was going to let her run off with a kiss that lasted an underwhelming three seconds and ended with a punch.

     Before she could do anything about it, he swooped down, capturing her lips in a gentle kiss. It was only slightly longer than the last one, but it was enough to satisfy Marshall Lee. Pulling away, he stopped to admire the lovely shade of red that stained her cheeks.

     Licking his lips, he shifted his hand to her shoulder and leaned forward again, brushing his fangs against her cheek tantalizingly-- but he didn't bite. If Cake or Prince Gumball saw those marks, he'd never hear the end of it. He closed his mouth and pressed his lips against her cheek before pulling away one last time.

     A toothy grin stretched across his face, "Are you going to punch me in the kisser again?"

[nisemono-eimin-blog]

lost-in-mind

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courageousblonde

The red head spotted spotted strangers. Strangers who didn't seem too typical for the mundane lifestyle he tried to pertain to. "Eh... Are you here to bring me food?"

[musica-striga-blog]

{ How vampires do... }

Girl time. That's what having a Fiona around meant, right? This may not be quite as easy as picking on Finn. What if she actually cried over pranks? Marceline groaned thinking about it. She wasn't great at dealing with those kinds of situations. If anyone cried if they were lucky they'd receive an awkward pat. If they weren't lucky, they'd get kicked. If they were mad then they weren't sad, right? That was Marcy's logic. Best to test the water.

Marceline made herself invisible, floating up behind the heroine. She tapped her chin absentmindedly. Slowly the vampire queen reached out her hand and jerks the hat right off Fiona's head, placing it on her own head. "Grod. It's too hot with this thing on. What is wrong with you?" She snickered. Out of habit Marceline's laugh trickled off into a cackle as she let herself become visible.