Adventure Time Princess Bubblegum Rock Shirt Novels & Stories

I wanna be a reindeer like Sven! "But then you'd have to eat hay. You don't wanna do that, do you?" She made a squished face of disgust. "I don't like hay." "Then princess it is. And princesses take baths." Misty set her into the tub, which was already filled with bubbles. "And check it. Your mom put in these cool colored bubbles. They're blue, just like Elsa's dress!" She scooped up a handful and set them on Maddie's head. "There, now you have a crown."

throw them on. I pull on some grey leggings and pull out a navy blue t-shirt. I stare at it for a moment. Until just now I forgot I even had this shirt. It has a picture on the front of a mischievous looking black cat with bright yellow eyes. It has the words 'I'm harmless I swear...' written below it. I can't help a burst of laughter. I consider a moment before putting it on. Will Bellamy find it insulting or funny? I think it's hilarious, but I'm not the one who turns into a giant cat. Screw it, I'm going to wear it. He was worried I would be scared of him, if nothing else I can make a point. I put on the shirt and slip on a pair of black ballet flats. Then I grab a hairbrush from my dres

My princess humps herself against my crotch, the little sounds pacing from her pretty lips come up to my ears dimming the anger and frustration coursing in my veins from listening to Darren Danvers yap his mouth about his pointless uprising and how he wasn’t a follower and all that shit. Her fingers land on my shoulder and like a frustrated cat, she tries clawing the shirt from my body. “Such a little wild cat”, I murmur giving her a few seconds of air before I lunge on those lips, on that tongue that tastes like honey and oozes sweetness. I take my shirt off for her. I try to find the zipper on her dress dragging it down only for it to get stuck. “I’m gonna rip off this damn dress, princess

Taking a deep breath I moved away. “Are you excited?” He asked, whirling me to face him. “No” I snapped, but my pink cheek exposed me. “You don't lie, right,” He asked, lifting my chin. “No” I was looking everywhere but not at him. “Yeah, I believe in you princess” He chuckled while I saw his black T-shirt and an idea popped into my mind. “Can I wear your T-Shirt?” I asked, taking his T-shirt from his side. “What you are going to do with this” He was asking while I wore his t-shirt. It was loose and comfortable, reaching until my mid-thighs, enough to cover myself.

She was wearing an oversized Sofia the First T-shirt and loose shorts. Her hair was slightly damp, strands sticking to her neck as though she’d just gotten out of the shower. I stared at the shirt. Sofia the First. Seriously? I knew that was a Disney princess. But why did I know that? “What?” she asked. I looked back at her face. “I didn’t know adults wore that.” She looked down at herself. “You came to my apartment uninvited and you’re judging my shirt?” “I wasn’t judging.” She frowned. “Then why are you standing there?”

A black high-waisted brown skirt, with a long-sleeved white shirt and a long brown light jean jacket with white shoes. Blake, however, has other plans as he picks me and throws me on his shoulder. "Blake I'm so sorry. I was just making the headache disappear faster. Please don't throw me in the pool, pleaseee." But my pleas become unheard to him and he throws me into the water with my whole outfit instantly becoming drenched. "I hope the water is nice, Princess." Blake then bursts into laughter.

Mischievous Beth was right in the mix, teasing and encouraging the potential couple. The evening was warm; half t-shirts and short-shorts were de rigueur. Amie had shown up in her day-care clothing and when Robin offered to loan her some work clothes I knew I should have stepped in. She walked out with a t-shirt that was torn and barely covered her breasts. In small letters across the front it advertised, "If you can read this, you're probably going to get laid tonight." That Robin was a bad influence. Of course her outfit wasn't much better reading "TGIF" in huge letters, with an explanation below "(Tongue Goes in First)".

Even when she glances, she looks smart. Ania, the princess who wore perfect make-up, and expensive and elegant clothes, even her charm faded a little when Bella sat beside her. She is beautiful without her even knowing. Without even trying. "Bella! Do you have lingerie?” "Hah! No!" "Where's your nightgown?" Bella was confused by Remus' question, "This is what I'm wearing, isn't it?" Bella showed her the clothes she was wearing. A long pajama bottom with trousers with a blue star pattern.

A smile curled on my lips as I read the message inside. -------- Princess, I thought maybe you wanted another shirt in case you could no longer scent me from the other. And I have more if you need more. Like I said last night, they look way better on you than on me. And I hope you had a nice sleep because I surely did. - J ------- I bit my bottom lip, trying to suppress a smile as I pressed his shirt over my face, inhaling his addicting scent. Oh, Goddess! I need to make a patchwork blanket out of his shirts! I giggled softly at my thoughts before a voice outside my door interrupted me.

He eyed the mug warily. "Right." "Hurry and get ready. Pops made breakfast." I nodded and closed the door after he was gone. In the bathroom, I searched my reflection for changes. Opened my mouth and checked my teeth for needle-sharp fangs. Flexed my muscles. They looked the same. "You're still you," I said, pulling off my shirt and turning on the hot water. * * * After my shower, I dressed rapidly. Gabe had picked out a pink shirt with GO GREEN across the chest.