Adventure Time Graphic Novels & Stories

I asked. “God yes.” He moaned. “Then put that sad little thing away, and write something filthy on my face.” I commanded, doing my best to channel my inner Shiloh Cash. He zipped up, leaned in and scrawled “Cum Here” on my forehead as a small wet patch developed on his pants. Then he quietly returned to his seat and Tremaine called another audience member up.

Instead I heard giggles, grunts and laughter sounding from the inner chambers even before I set foot into the chambers. I stopped in my tracks and smiled. Adrian was spending quality time with his kids. No matter how busy he was, he cut out of his schedule and enjoyed quality time with them. I stood for a moment and relished their sounds. I kept my tea cup carefully at the dinning table before walking into the inner chambers. There were a lot of colour pencils and crayons scttered around, on the bed, the floor, side table, everywhere. The twins had drawn what appeared to be disaster on their brown book, their own perfect image of what looked like Adrian and I.

Ace chimed in, his eyes shining with pride. I couldn't help but smile at their infectious energy, feeling a warmth spread through my heart. Pushing aside my worries for a moment, I shifted my focus to them, eager to see their creations. "That's wonderful, sweeties! Let me see." I beckoned them closer, and they eagerly rushed over, holding their drawings into my hands. Luna's drawing shown a colorful garden scene, complete with flowers, butterflies, and a shining sun, while Ace's featured a tall tree laden with apples, surrounded by smiling stick-figure people.

Xander suddenly asked and my eyes widened, then remembered Cass’s drawing. “Oh my gosh Xander! Remember I told you that I can go inside my story, right? And you told me that it was just a dream. Guess what, I have proof that it’s true.” Then I showed him the drawing with Cassiopeia’s signature, he stared at it and looked back at me. “See? There’s my character’s signature!” he nodded but he looked like he’s thinking carefully on what he would say to me. “Are you sure you didn’t draw this and put her signature there?” my eyebrows furrowed as he said that “you know I can’t draw; you still don’t believe me…” I said with a pout, suddenly I don’t want to eat my cinnamon bun anymore.

I never once thought he knew. He then smiled, and it was a hundred times brighter than the moonlight. Finally, he turned his head to me, and I became lost in his glowing yellow eyes. I thought it was a dream, but when I woke up, I found myself cuddling his furry and gigantic beast in a cave. ****** It was time for me to go home after spending the night with him. I watched as he shifted into his second striking form. It was so fast that my normal sight was unable to catch up with it. I turned my back as he was naked.

Clara replayed the whole conversation with Aiden. She still didn’t know why she had snapped at him. It really wasn't a big deal. He picked her up, went along with her for the taking tasting. Even went as far as tasting all the cake flavors presented to them like a giddy child. It was nice, adorable, and it felt so cute. Clara found it hard to believe he had a sweet tooth. This is Aiden she is talking about.