Patch Ups - Fiolee Oneshot by raggedyannarchy, literature
Literature
Patch Ups - Fiolee Oneshot
"Okay, this is going to sting little bit, so just stay still, and -"
"Ow."
"I know dude, but seriously..."
"OW."
"Fi, will you just chill out!"
"Oh my glob, OWWWW!"
"For a girl that is spoken of so highly as the badass human Adventuress of Aaa, you're kind of a wimp when it comes to pain."
"Shut up Marsh, you sleep with a nightlight..."
"... That doesn't even have to do with anything!" Fionna glared at him with a mocking grin. "Point made. Now I'll feel less bad for making your skin burn." Marshall Lee told her as he zeroed in on a huge scrape on Fionna's shoulder. "Now be quiet, I need to make sure I get all the dirt out so this won'
Not yet (Fiolee one-shot) by ShinyWings1, literature
Literature
Not yet (Fiolee one-shot)
Blood.
There's blood in my hands, I can smell it.
Why?
I'm a vampire. The blood is something I could recognize anywhere, just like the sound of her voice.
There's nothing in the world like it.
I float into the room.
If I could breathe, I'd be inhaling hard. If I had a beating heart, it would be beating like a drum.
But I'm dead. I don't have one. Even if sometimes I can still thinking the opposite. 'Cause she makes it beat.
When I find her laying on the ground, I can feel the world falling around me.
She's my everything, the reason why I'm here, the reason why I believe sometimes that I have a heart.
I put my feet on the ground for
I Love You ~ A FioLee One-Shot by AlwaysForeverHailey, literature
Literature
I Love You ~ A FioLee One-Shot
Marshall turned in his bed, trying to get comfortable, but sleep wouldn’t come. Too many thoughts entered his head, thoughts of the day’s events. He didn’t want to think about them, but they wouldn’t go away. With a tired groan, he got up from his bed and floated to his bathroom. Rinsing his face with cold water, Marshall looked at his reflection in the mirror. He looked tired and his hair was a mess. He didn’t look like himself at all, but he didn’t feel like himself either.
He didn’t know why it bothered him; it was just a kiss on the cheek. Gumball gave those kisses to Fionna all the time and it m
Fiona’s POV.
I woke up because Cake is shaking me like crazy! When I got up, She gave me a card. “Cake! I’m not going!” I said. “NO! You will! Maybe Gumball will say that he loves you!” Cake said. I don’t Like Gumball anymore, I like someone else. And then Cake started pushing out of bed to get ready for the Gumball’s Ball. So when Cake showed me the dress, I was stunned by Cake’s design. So I took a relaxing bath. And I shampooed my hair with a strawberry shampoo. When I looked at the mirror. I saw Marshall. “Marshall!” I said happily. Good thing I still have my towels on.