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       I was at his party, Prince Gumball's party, and it was quite boring actually. Sure, there were plenty of people there, but the prince himself was nowhere to be seen. I had seen him earlier, but as soon as Fionna showed up he'd left without a word. I shouldn't have felt jealous, but, to my surprise, I actually was. For the last twenty-four hours they've spent time together, I mean, I know they're friends and all, but still, what about. . .me? I knew these thoughts shouldn't have been there, but they were, and they weren't going to go away. At his party, Prince Gumball's party, is when I really started to question my feelings toward him.

I never intended on this happening. I didn't want it to go this far. I didn't know this would happen. Sure, the fault isn't only mine, but I should've tried at least to do the Princely thing and do something; fix it. But it's too late now. What is there to fix? It's beyond repair. Maybe I will never be who I was before, Maybe I don't even know him anymore. It's too late. Marshall Lee has moved on and I'll never have him back. At least the memory of being with him will be in my heart forever. So all I do is sulk, lie in my bed with my face buried in my pillow. I hear a knock on my bedroom door, But I ignore it. It's just Peppermint Maid. She

Gumball slowly walked back inside and went to bed, and had a night full of dreams about the handsome vampire that he desperately needed back. ********* When morning came, Marshall dreaded it. He wanted to stay in bed and not deal with anything today. He had to talk to somebody about his problem, but he had no one! Well, he did have Fionna, but he assumed she was dating Gumball now.. It occurred to him, maybe she could help. She was still Marshall’s best friend and was there for him whenever he needed advice. So Marshall got up and called Fionna on the phone. “Hello?” “Uhm..Hey..Fionna” “Marshall? what&rs

Something heavy was on Prince Gumball's chest. He exhaled on the edge of sleep, body staying lax under plush sheets. In the logic of exhaustion, he tried to drift back, ignoring the weight on him. Something wet ran up his chin. Gumball jerked, but his eyes stayed shut tight. The following groan whined, stop, let me sleep and super gross. Confused thoughts flipflopped in a calculating frenzy, trying to make sense of the world and its unwanted sensations. It was a tongue. Gumball opened his eyes, half lidded, too tired to be angry. He was greeted by a familiar red orbs glowing in the darkness; a vampire. A very specific vampire. "You better

The clock struck midnight, yet  Prince Gumball still couldn’t sleep. No matter how many times he tossed and turned, he couldn’t manage to tire himself at all. The only reason for the prince to have such a case of insomnia this night was the fact that he missed Marshall lee, his ex-boyfriend. Even though they broke up over two years ago, Gumball was wrong for thinking he’d moved on. He still loved Marshall with all of his heart, and wished everyday that things would somehow go back to the way they were. He sighed and laid on his side, clutching the teddy bear that Marshall had given him for his birthday. eyes wide open, stari

Bright stars lit up the dark cold night. A young prince laid in his bed, sleeping soundly. All of his lights turned on, the man was fully dressed, in a pair of pink skinny jeans, and a shirt with big words across it saying "Boys Night". The young man was taking a "power nap" before his big night with his friend the vampire king, however, it appeared that he had slept in, and was now late. Little did he know, the elder vampire was waiting for him outside his window. The elder peered into the young princes room, before pushing the glass doors open, and making his way inside. "Bubba" the vampire called out, floating over to the slumbering princ

Warning: Smut. Lots of smut. -----------------   It was midnight and Prince Gumball was sound asleep. Marshall Lee the Vampire King, however, was standing at the end of Gumball's bed. He stared down at his boyfriend of 5 months and chuckled at what he was about to do. He licked his lips and stripped himself of all his clothing. Then turned himself invisible.   Marshall grabbed the blanket that was on Gumball and pulled it off of the pink skinned boy. He crawled on the bed and towards Gumball, until he was looming over him. He slowly removed Gumball's pants and started slowly rubbing his penis through his boxers. The sleeping boy stirred a l