Nov 18, 2017
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my drawing pad works!!!!!!
Your Majesty, would you rather go out with Mr.Marshall Lee, or lady Fionna?
Well to be totally honest, Marshall.
Just wanted to try something different
Drabble 1: if they were both kings in real life
"Lee sir," i yelled once again stomping down the corridors of a castle. Not just any castle it was the castle of Lump-de-spacar home of 'Lumpy' people as people so liked to call it. They had a strange obsession with the color purple, for what reason i still not know. Anyway Marsh-I mean Sir King Lee of night-o-shpere country refuses to negotiate on the terms of keeping the country safe from invaders because it means that my guards travel above his land.
"Don't call me Lee!!," he stomped away his long black coat flowing in the wind rippling, as it always does, like waves.
"What other shall I call you by beside so?" I asked hurrying to keep up with his strong masculine strides.
Suddenly he stopped and turned around to stare at me with those eyes. My heart and my steps stop.
"your friend?!... your...lover...", Marshall said in a calm voice now, words itching with caresses of compassion i have not heard from his mouth in years.
I shock my head. "No," i paused to gather myself and breath,"Fiona died and so did Cake. We are not boys anymore. It was fine and dandy when we were young but I'm- I'm a King now and not a young one at that and I....," I dread the words," I won't be li-" living much longer
"DON'T YOU DARE!," shouting furiously know his eyes red with rage as he pinned me harshly on the hard wall, "DON'T YOU DARE SAY THOSE WORDS!"
"Marshall!" i yelled back not thinking of the next step.
"WHAT?!" i paused a moment looking deep withing his eyes and seeing the younger him, that foolish boy with the ax base, stare right back at me.
"Unhand me at once!" I sternly said, but on the inside of me frustrated with myself. my hands still pinned to the wall. Even though my body matured, biceps and muscles and all, he still was stronger than me.
"no"
there was a silence. i was shaken from the core and it went down my spine. Why was he making this hard for me? Why did he have to do the things he does? He knows? He knew this would happen?
"Bubah i still love you." i heard a whisper in my ears and my eyes drew wide. Such words laced with as much syrup as they used to be......those i could no longer believe.
"NO!," I yelled pushing him off before he-he could-he might have-he tried to attempt anything. "You are not to be trusted." i said going into the closet room, closing the door, locking the door and sliding against the door in knees tucked close position. i started to cry, a silent frozen cry in witch i refused to wipe tears.
"Gumball!" i heard with pounding on the door.
"Gumball!!!"
I hope i did okay on my first drabble every i got carried away because I've been thinking about this one for some time.
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