Fat Princess Bubblegum Novels & Stories

“Who is this, please?” “I know what your mate did to you, but I can help you turn things around.” “Who are you?” “My name is Diamond Kex.” The name meant nothing familiar to me in any way. “What do you want from me?” “I'm about to change your entire life totally.”

Fred was silent beside me, he didn't even drink his juice. "And why would I want to do that? You're my rapist dad, I'm a bastard because of you. I'm sure you have other bastard children that could take my place...." I kept on talking while eating my food. The bacon was crispy and thick, the omelet was creamy, and the fries were always tender but not greasy. Grandmother knows that these were my favorites, she was apologizing in her own way. "...points for the delicious breakfast grandmother. Now, I really have to go..."

A smile beamed on Paxton's face. “What is candy popcorn?” Nikolai asked with a tilt of his head, and the fairy's eyes lit up as he began thinking of the colorful candy popcorn balls. “It’s delicious! I can get any color you want! Oh, it'll be so fun! I can't wait,” Paxton said, his fingers swirling in a small circle without thinking, and a small portal forms in front of him on the table. He reaches into the portal and pulls out a red ball of candy popcorn, and happily hums as he bites into it.

I pulled the pink strap of bubblegum between my teeth and chewed it vigorously. He tightened his jaw but didn't say anything. I tore open another bubblegum wrapper and offered it to him, pointing toward his mouth. "Want one?" He shook his head. I shrugged and placed it in my mouth and released another set of cringe-worthy chewing noises. Feeling playful, I proceeded to puff air into the bubblegum until it expanded into a pink balloon, which promptly burst with a loud, sudden POP. With a satisfying sigh, I slipped off my high heels and raised my legs, easing my feet onto the smooth expanse of the car's dashboard. My toes tingled as they nestled against the cool surface, and the scent of leath

[ I swear I can never get enough of this toothpaste ice cream 🥹 I'm becoming you now 🥹🥹 ] I send him another text right after getting my snacks, smiling to myself seeing the picture I attach to the text- this tub of toothpaste ice cream. My favorite ice cream flavor has always been salted caramel but three weeks ago, I decided to try Luca’s favorite which is the mint chocolate chip. I did try it for the first time last year when we shared our favorite ice cream flavor but I hated it, claiming it tasted like toothpaste instead of a dessert that’s supposed to be sweet. And here I am, a year later, braving through this cold weather to get a tub of toothpaste ice cream. "Yeah we're definitely

Carter teased. "It is life changing. Well, during the few minutes we'll eat it" "Don't mix some poisonous concussion" "Why not? That's the joy that comes with picking your own flavors" Carter rolled his eyes in amusement and slipped his hands into his Jean pockets. "Okay!" Paisley chirped and looked up at the employee behind the glassed counter. "Cotton candy, vanilla, banana cream and rum flavor please" "You'll be the death of us" Carter breathed with his jaw dropped and Paisley shot him a wide grin.

Too young to act this way. "If you're lonely, watch a movie or eat something. Don't go ruining people's relationships for your selfish gain. There's nothing to gain." Patty added and blew another bubble. It popped all over her lips. She pulled it off with her hand and stuck it back in her mouth. "Eek. Remind me never to give you a bubble gum anywhere." I said. She laughed. "I'll do you the favour of sticking it in your hair." Patty added.

Chocolate, beef jerky, sugar candy, sponge cake, customs, dried meat, chocolate chip candy, fruit jelly, shrimp snack, so many small bags in the iron box, no wonder it was so heavy, it turned out to be full of food these ones! Ken finally showed his expression now, he opened his mouth a little in surprise, then glanced at the pretty Peter in front of him, then looked at the box again, then said to a girl, "No wonder I'm so fat, I could eat so much food!" Peter bared his teeth and turned his head to scream, “I'm not fat! I'm a chubby baby! The chubby kid will understand or not!" Ken looked at him, and nodded slowly, “Got it…so you're a big kid…”

This child had zero loyalty in the face of flour and sugar. “And…” Javier raised the stakes, “…if Princess Chaos is very good today, I’ll buy her one scoop of gelato at the port. Pistachio. In a big cone. With sprinkles. And you can choose any color you want. Even the glittery ones your mom hates.” Poppy dropped the pillow completely, now sitting cross-legged on the sofa. Her hair looked like a storm cloud, her cheeks still puffed out, but those green eyes had already surrendered. “On one condition,” she said, lifting a tiny finger. “You can’t pinch cheeks. You can’t kiss cheeks.” She demonstrated by tapping her own face dramatically. “You can’t call me kartoshka. And you can’t take candy fr

Retorted Azanah and drink the soup from the bowl. “Ah hahaha, You lying to me girl, I don’t believe you! If you don't have any intention like that then why did you blush when you see me naked back in the capital?” Said Fatty Pao as he laughs out loud. “Stop making me recalling that scene already! You damn pig!!!” Azanah snapped. The scene where she saw fatty naked and a giant turtle head between his leg haunted her even in her dream. She then threw her stew bowl at Fatty face in a fit of anger.