akward

Finn and PB sat under a tree, with its huge branches, laden with leaves, sheltering them from the scorching rays of the sun. They fed each other slices of delicious vanilla cake the doces People had made for the two lovebirds. One delightful thought continuously ran through his mind: I’m with Bubblegum! Her long gorgeous hair, that elegant figure, those smooth, delicate hands…this goddess, whose beauty can never be fully described por mere words, was sitting seguinte to him. Pure joy engulfed him.

PB giggled when Finn got bits of cake all over his mouth. Oh that voice, so sweet and angelic! To...

To my one true love,

 Finn, I know I have written this letter to you too late. I am fully aware that you are now deeply in amor with Flame Princess. Alas! This painful truth is too much for my poor coração to bear.

 Oh Finn, no words could express the extent of my amor for you. I cannot close my eyes without seeing your handsome face. In my dreams, I feel the heavenly sensation of your lips upon mine as we kiss. Oh, those sweet lips! Whenever I awake, I realize that only the air touches my mouth, and tears flow rapidly from my eyes. During the day, I lock myself in my cold, miserable laboratory,...

Me: oi guys here's my theory about Marcy's life. It's just an opinion with all the knowledge I've obtained about her. Comments (please refrain from mean ones, they really hurt) are gladly accepted. Now sit back, relax and read the artigo below!
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Before the war, Marceline was half-human, half-demon. Her father, Hunson Abadeer, left her in the hands of her mother as he left to rule the Nightosphere. The war started when Marcy was 4 (or 7, whatever!). Her mother died in war. Leaving Marceline on her own.

Marceline was left there, crying in what was left of...