***A Genderbent Adventure Time MLxPG Fanfiction***
Here is one little warning for you- If you ever have the choice to become a vampire, or stay human… Don't be a vampire. The pain it causes is completely agonizing- I mean could you imagine being stuck as a teenager, roaming the Earth for one thousand years? You get to make friends, and you'll have tons of fun, until they pass on that is. You have to live, remembering every soul you were ever acquainted with is dead. The depression and pain held within that is unbearable. You'd think you'd get used to people dying all the time after a while but you don't- it compels you to want to be dead too. But this time, this generation of people, they're my drive to stay alive, and when they pass on, I don't know what the ******** I'm going to do.
I currently reside in a small cabin, tucked away in the land of Aaa's cave. I'm a vampire, not by choice, but because my own father attacked me when I was young. He was going on and on about how I would be the next heir to the thrown of the Nitosphere- he tricked me into it. I don't want to be either- I'd rather my half-sister, Marceline, does it. She's such a daddy's girl anyways. But she claims to be 'different' like me as well. I haven't seen her in over a year though- maybe it's true. Anyways, my point is that I just wouldn't be capable of being a ruler; I want to be able to travel and meet new people, play music with the old ax bass, have fun, and just be wild and free like a normal teen. If I was king, I'd be trapped in the Nitosphere forever. I'd go completely insane, I just know I will.
My mom passed away around the same time my dad had turned me into a creepy vamp. She was a human, so I was born all half demon, half human and stuff- so I can shape-shift into more than one demon. My father, Hudson Abadeer, said it was a "Devil-Given talent."
Yippee.
But, back to what's really going on- I just thought I'd give you some background information about me before I woke up to the beautiful sunset.
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The sun took his last breath of air before he fell down below the mountains, welcoming sister night. The winter cold nipped a little bit seeping through the cracks and windows of the house, but being a vampire you're all undead and shizz, so you're naturally cold-blooded. That's one up for being a nasty vampire I guess. I thought about giving Fionna a visit before heading to the Candy Kingdom. I always loved going back to my old tree fort of a house, it's just that her cat, Cake, hated me and I frighten her somehow. But Fionna's my bud, so I can't let a stupid cat get in the way of our friendship. I slipped on a plaid shirt, my ripped jeans and a pair of red chucks, and floated on out the door to Fionna's.
Her face was ecstatic when she opened up the door, "Oh my glob Marshall Lee! This is so math! You actually came by this time!"
"Ha-ha… yeah, it's only been a week though Fionna."
"I know, but normally I have to tell you to come by, and I forgot last time, so yeah."
"True- Sorry, I tend to forget to stop by because I'm normally taking care of business when I go to the Candy Kingdom."
Actually, I'm just going to mess with Prince Gumball, he's adorable; I'm sort of in love with the dude. But I'm not ready to admit that to Fionna.
"Oh, Really? Has Gummy finally let up a little bit on ya?"
"Yep, he sure has! He's got me playing shows left and right for every one of his shindigs, or hootenannies, or galas."
Not really… once in a blue moon he'll ask me to play for his parties. God I hate lying to her, so-so much.
"Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha! Dude! Ha-ha! He's got you saying- Oh my glob- proper… language? Ha-ha-ha!" Fionna couldn't stop laughing, and I joined in on it, he has been rubbing off on me ever so slightly. "Dude, that is too funny."
"I know- I didn't realize that he's been rubbing off on me." I chuckled.
"You better get going though, I don't want you to lose time hanging out with your new friend." She remarked.
"Okay, and thanks Fionna, you're always fun to talk to. I'll see you soon." I replied, and with that, a set out to the Candy Kingdom to see the person I loved most: Prince Gumball.
I felt as if the air grew just a tiny bit colder, I'd freeze in the air and fall to the ground. I approached the Candy Kingdom with great care, knowing that if I was noticed by anyone, they'd sound the alarms. I'm not forbidden in the kingdom, I'm just still an outcast to most, and I'm highly feared… Since I only eat shades of red. I flew to the balcony of the prince's bedroom, in which he was on, coincidentally. I floated up behind him and put on my scary face and screamed. Gumball shrieked, nearly having a heart attack, spun around to see me floating right in his face. He was so adorable when he flips out, inside I was smiling widely.
Keep it cool, Marshall Lee.
"What's up Gummy?" I asked casually, planting my feet on the ground.
"Glob it, Marshall! You can't do that to me!" The prince scolded. "You can't come along and scare me whenever you please, I don't have time for you tonight, so I must kindly ask you to leave." Something was off with him, the pink boy didn't seem right. I immediately grew serious and tugged his shoulder as he turned and walked away.
"Look, I'm really sorry; I did not mean to scare you at such a bad time, but… What's wrong?" I could see the deep concern on his face, he had his mind seriously set on something.
"It's none of your business, and I asked you to leave." He pulled away, and I could then see the hurt in his eyes, something was bothering him, and I made it my mission to help him in any way I possibly could.
"I'm not going to leave until you tell me what's wrong. What royal matters are you dealing with, I'll help you. Please, Gumball, you must trust me." At that moment, he had a look of deep confusion, but then he smiled faintly and looked deep into my eyes.
"I'm sure you'd love to help, I get that, but for one, it isn't a royal dilemma, it's a personal one. I know for a fact that even if I told you- you'd most likely think I'm a freak and leave me to my own self." His fake smiles hurt more to look at than to hear him call himself a freak. If anyone in this world was a freak, it would be me.
"How are you so sure it's true if you won't tell me? I promise you Gumball, as your friend, I will always stick by you no matter what. So please, tell me what the matter is."
"Fine, I will." He finally gave in, and honestly, I was a little eager to hear what he had to say. "For a while I've been questioning myself for- how I am." There was a long pause. "I know scientifically there is no cure for it, and I guess I can live with that. But people tend to think… differently of you when they know." He paused for a long while once more. "I have a different view from a majority of the population when it comes to love."
I stood there for a minute; this was heavier than I thought… What if he said the worst of all the things he could possibly say right now? Please don't be-
"Gumball?" I was getting a little scared now.
"I'm a homosexual. I like boys… I realized it when Fionna confessed her love to me a while back. I didn't want to believe it but, I now know that I just have to accept that it's the way I am." He confessed.
Inside my heart was pounding and I started getting urges, I wanted to kiss him so badly, but I couldn't. I smiled, knowing it was what he needed.
"Gummy, I think that's a beautiful thing, and I see nothing wrong with you being gay."
Soothe him- it'll make it easier to snatch him up in the long run.
I gave him a hug, and as I did I overheard him letting out a sigh of relief. I snickered slightly, and my hopes rose up a little bit, praying that I may be the one he likes.
"Marshall, thank you for listening to me, I really needed to get that off my chest to someone." I could tell now that he was happy and relieved of the stress. "But, I need you to promise me you won't tell a single soul."
"I swear I won't, I'll cross my undead heart if I have to. It isn't my cross to bare anyways." I chuckled slightly.
"Do you know anyone else Marshall who is… gay?" He asked curiously as the two of us leaned casually against the balcony railing.
"Me!" No, I can't tell him that now, the time doesn't feel right.
"I might, but I can't think of who it is right now."
That's a lie; I'm the only other person for hundreds of miles, at least, as far as I know of.
"Oh, that's okay that you don't know their names right now, I was just curious if you knew others." He smiled and gazed off into the distance, then found his way back when there was a knock on his bedroom door and a little voice calling out.
"Oh, Sir Gumball- You're tea is ready, may I come in?" It was Peppermint Maid with his nightly tea. The boy could never get to sleep without a hot drink before bed.
"Just a second Peppermint Maid!" He called back, then faced me and whispered. "You better get out of here Marshall, I don't want you to get busted, you know how much she doesn't like you after what you did to her."
"You're right- I'll see you soon." I smiled coyly and started to drift off.
"Wait! Marshall Lee!" The prince called out in a whisper. I floated back to him quickly.
"Yeah?"
"I'm throwing a shindig on Saturday night, and we're in need of some musical entertainment. Will you perform for us?"
"Definitely." I said, and with one last hug, a broke for my home before the dreadful sunrise.
