Princess Bubblegum And Marceline Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Willow looks towards Marcel, her head shaking. “No!” Standing up she looks around herself, her lips turning up as she steps towards Marcel. “Marcel, what the hell?” Dan looks at him as he backs out the room. “It isn’t possible!” Marcel’s words are loud as his head shakes. “It isn’t possible.” His words are quiet now and he shakes his head realising somehow it must be; somehow turning her made her one of them without her killing. Willow watches as they back out of the room, a laugh escaping her mouth.

His hand slowly placed the flowers on the sand and just as quickly the waves crashed and carried away the daisy bouquet. "You're in too much of a hurry to take them and I haven't even said a word that I love you. "Marcel just smiled faintly with a wound that still hadn't gone away after the departure of his soulmate. Flashback. "Grace, don't run, I'm tired. "Marcel continued to chase his best friend who has now become his wife for a week. "You're too weak, Arcel, come after me." Grace stuck out her tongue and taunted Marcel when she saw him running back towards her.

I bit my lip to contain the smile that was breaking free. “Okay, enough, enough.” Marcel waved his hands between us and pretended to throw up, “Save the flirting for the bedroom, we’re on the clock here.” Marcel cocked an eyebrow at us, but all we did was laugh at his expense and continue walking in the direction of the pack house. “To answer your question, Marcel. I’m not a ghost.” Jasper smirked. “Ha. Ha.” Marcel smiled sardonically, “You’re so funny.” Neither of them would admit it, but Jasper and Marcel had a bromance going on.