FIOLEE: Don't need saving Ch. 11 by Lilicamp310, literature
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FIOLEE: Don't need saving Ch. 11
Don’t need saving: Ch. 11
“Hey BMO!” Cake yelled once she didn’t find Fionna anywhere in her home.
She heard the pitter patter of BMO’s tiny feet rushing to her. “Hello Cake, are you looking for Fionna?”
Cake looked at BMO’s screen, it was smeared with toothpaste. He always tried to pretend he was human and talking to another being in the bathroom, showing him how to brush his teeth. Rolling her eyes Cake ignored that and went straight to urgent matters. “Yes.” She had come to see Fionna early the next morning to see how everything had gone the night before at the club w
FIOLEE: Don't need saving Ch. 8 by Lilicamp310, literature
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FIOLEE: Don't need saving Ch. 8
Don’t need saving: Ch. 8
“Where are you going?”
Marshall looked up to see his ghost friend standing or better yet, floating behind him almost glaring at him, “I don’t believe I have had to explain myself to you before.” Marshall replied brusquely.
If the ghost had eyebrows, they would have been raised in surprise, “You’re going after the girl, aren’t you?”
Marshall shrugged, “And what if I am?” He swung his guitar over his shoulder, trying to get out of there as fast as he could.
Wendell smirked, “I hope you finally take care of her.”
Marsh
FIOLEE: Don't need saving Ch. 7 by Lilicamp310, literature
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FIOLEE: Don't need saving Ch. 7
Don’t need saving: Ch. 7
“Nice to see you again.”
“I’m glad you’re still around.” Fionna replied as she leaned against the wall next to the man that had given her the leads last time. “Do you still have the stuff?”
The guy laughed, “Of course I still have the stuff.”
Fionna smiled with relief, “When can I see it?”
The guy pretended to think. “How about tonight?”
Fionna yelled with excitement on the inside, but managed a nonchalant: “Whatever.”
The man smiled exposing horribly jagged, yellow teeth, “Met me outback i
FIOLEE: Don't need saving Ch. 6 by Lilicamp310, literature
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FIOLEE: Don't need saving Ch. 6
Don’t need saving Ch. 6
“Dude, she’s here again.”
Marshall looked up to see his friend Wendell watching him with concern. “I can’t do anything. She is free to do what she wants.” He replied.
“No, you don’t understand. She’s outside this door. She wants to talk to you.”
Marshall looked at the door and let out a frustrated sigh. “Fine, I’ll talk to her.” Floating toward the door he opened it and found the white haired girl he had once thought he loved standing there with her hands clasped behind her back. “What do you want?” He asked in
FIOLEE: Don't need saving Ch. 2 by Lilicamp310, literature
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FIOLEE: Don't need saving Ch. 2
Fiolee: Don’t need saving Ch 2
Fionna lay in bed with her feet up high in the air as she tried to reach the tips of her pink toes without bending her knees. Something she hardly ever did, but since she had gone to sleep with the outfit Cakey had made her; she hardly ever got to see her toes. Now that Cake wasn’t living with her it was easier just too lazy around and jump into bed without going through the tedious routine of brushing her hair a hundred times and changing into her red pajamas.
Before Cake had gone home the night before she stopped Fionna to ask for the reason to her fighting at the club, were Fionna had told
FIOLEE: Don't need saving Ch. 1 by Lilicamp310, literature
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FIOLEE: Don't need saving Ch. 1
Don’t need saving
Ch. 1
“Where are all of the stolen Royal artifacts going off to, you bum?” Fionna punched the Candy mobster, making a crack to his waffle face.
He covered his face groaning in a pain, “You broke my face.” The man replied through his fingers.
Fionna pulled her hand back to pretend as if she was going to punch him once again.
The man flinched; holding his hand in front of him to protect his face from further abuse. “I don’t know, see; they’re gone, see.”
Fionna wasn’t having that, “If you don’t tell me where they are going. I will have
HumanBunny: Life as an Adventure Ch. 1 by Lilicamp310, literature
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HumanBunny: Life as an Adventure Ch. 1
HumanBunny: Life as an Adventure
Chapter 1
Entry One
March 1, 1949
I've decided to keep a journal, something a bit more personal to those I have to keep my research and notes.
Simone my sister had bugged me to keep a daily journal for ages now, yet now that I have not seen her in over a year, getting the journal seemed almost as a way to remind me of her. I've decided to buy me a personal journal with a lock and key just in case it lands in the wrong hands.
I have received a letter from my dear sweet sister Simone, who now signs Petrikov instead of her maiden name of Abadeer. She writes to inform me that she and her now husband: Benny