http://royal-tarts.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] royal-tarts.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] queenofheartsrp2011-12-21 02:49 pm

♕1st Experiement [Action]

[Bonnibel had been walking for some time now. The sun was high and warm in the sky when she had started out, and now it had just slipped past the horizon. Her legs and feet were sore hours ago, and now she was also starting to get hungry.]

"Ugh, what the cabbage is even going on here?"

[Here we go again, another day, another kidnapping. In the past she would have handled these sorts of things with calm grace and dignity, but not today. It wasn't that long ago that Bonnibel spent a month or more pasted to a sistern wall by deer saliva, and her patience was already thin. She yelled some obscenities and kicked a rock with her right foot, hard, and then winced. Her toes took it worse than the rock did, but that was all part of the catharsis, or something. Grumbling loudly, she sat down and clutched her head in her hands, rubbing at her temples.]

"You kept me waiting long enough last time Finn and Jake, when the lettuce are you going to turnipping show up?!"

Re: Bazoobs time! C'mon grab your...friends?! D:

[identity profile] fionna-time.livejournal.com 2012-01-01 10:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Fionna did not miss a beat with those, and was finally glad that the tension between the two of them had dissolved. Really, they could argue a lot, but what was the point of being with a body if you didn't argue about dumb junk? She and Cake argued too, like when Cake left all those dead animals in her room as a "present," or when she would bug her about adventuring during that time of the monthies where she didn't want to and felt all achy and stuff.

Of course, Princess Bubblegum and Marceline were a different case in arguing anyway, but that was besides the point!

"Man, you guys are crazy, talking about that stuff! Prince Gumball never would, he was all proper and junk, and Marshall Lee did it all the time, just to get under his skin! It was pretty funny, but I'm glad you guys are comfortable and can just talk about anything. Heh, the Enchiridion! We have that in our place too, and it had all those naughty parts Cake wouldn't let me read."

Ok, when she had said they could talk abut anything, she had not imagined for a minute that she would be the topic of conversation, let alone her bazoobs! She reddened slightly. "Hey, man, I didn't ask for them, they can slow me down without the right bra and junk, and stupid pervy enemies keep staring at them when I try to fight them! It's annoying!"

Cake usually smacked them down though.

Man, it was great they had calmed down though, even if the subject of conversation was her stuff.

"But you guys can talk about them all ya want. I guess they are kinda big, huh? Wait...what were we talkin about before?"
Edited 2012-01-01 22:53 (UTC)
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Yeah... B(r)e(a)st friends! :D

[personal profile] just_your_problem 2012-01-01 11:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Fire and ice, that really described Bonni and Marceline well! While they were total opposites they some how managed to be close. Maybe Fionna was water? The element in between that kept the both balanced out? Without water the ice wouldn't exist. Without water the fire would rage on. Yeah, that seemed about right! "Yeah I understand," She swallowed hard, "-everything is cool now. We both said some junk we shouldn't have!" It wasn't the first time they had gone at it.

Then again, it'd be pretty foolish to assume that it would be the last. Rather than the last time ever it would be the last time for a little while? Yeah, that made more sense! Funny how these things worked out. The more you cared for someone, the easier it was to fight. It didn't matter if you avoided getting romantic, there would always be someone that you'd care enough for to get upset with.

"Yeah, I was so checking you out! I'm going to be totally for realsies here, you're always so covered up that it's hard to tell what is under there!" Especially when Bonni wore those white lab jacket that she adored so much. Ugh, the smile was just the right amount of saucy to make Marceline melt and laugh herself sick. "Yeah, I'll have fun and do stuff with you!" Okay, maybe there was a better way to have responded to that! One that didn't sound so..
Never mind!

Thankfully in the awkward moment of never mind Bonni had plowed forward, keeping the moment totally fun and relaxed. Rather than kick herself for what she had said and done, Marcy just went with the flow. They were all girls and stuff! Girls talked about this sort of thing, right?! They were finally back to talking about Fionna rather than fighting. Even if it was about her sweater puppies...er..kitties? Yeah, their minds were working in mysterious ways and going on all sorts of 'trips'.

"Yeah, those bazoobs are totally Algebraic! Probs from all the adventures they're able to stay up like that! Like they're under some levitation spell!" She laughed a bit, then went on. "Hey, there was a point when Princess Bubbleyum Bazoobs here was all prim and proper! Maybe PG had a hard candy shell too?" She snapped her teeth in Bonni's direction, "You just have to work at it until it gives and junk!" However, the more she heard about Marshall Lee the more eerily familiar he seemed. She knew someone that had a habit of being a butt, that tended to say things just to get all under someone's junk...
Marceline The Vampire Jerk!

"Hey, none of us ask for bazoobs, small or like woah! They just sort of happen! The weird isn't with bazoobs, it's with the creepo pervs that go all Nutsoids and junk over them!"
Edited 2012-01-01 23:24 (UTC)

[identity profile] fionna-time.livejournal.com 2012-01-02 12:46 am (UTC)(link)
Being a medium was not something Fionna minded, especially when she really had no concept that she was that at all. In her estimation, people argued and fought over junk, but it never had to be anything too upsetting, once you knew what you were really mad about. It was why she and Cake got along, and she bet it was like how Finn and Jake did too.

WOW though, those guys were definitely taking about some stuff that made even Fionna feel a little giggly. "Man, you guys are totes crazy, with the flirtin and stuff. But its not, you know, pervy to me or whatever. I dunno why. It's more...well, sweet, I guess? You guys are just fun."

And of course, tomato face is back in full force. "I'm not...I'm just...t-thanks guys. Heh, you pervs. I kinda like you though, PB. You're pretty cool!"

She is still just fifteen, and definitely not used to people telling her she looked good or that she was pretty. The perv comment was definitely a joke though.

Fionna shrugged. "I dunno man, he always seemed pretty happy and junk. I can't really imagine him being nerdy and fun and stuff."

At the mention of Ice Queen, her face darkened with annoyance. "Fine. What do you want to know about that...about her?"

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[personal profile] just_your_problem 2012-01-02 01:06 am (UTC)(link)
Maybe she was? Maybe she wasn't! There was a lot about relationships of any kind that Marceline had long since lost grasp on. Usually she filtered her feelings through pranks, songs and snark. At the moment she had none of her usual 'weapons' armed and she was just being herself and saying things as they came. While it made some things much easier for the moment it was sure to make a number of things more difficult down the line.

They were blushing, laughing and generally just hanging out. It would ruin the moment to put too much thought into what she said or what she did. That left the option of go with it. Going with it was, for sure, better than spending the night in an emotional quagmire. "What the hey hey! It isn't like I got a super good look at them!" Her smirk returned from it's hiatus, "Unless you're saying that you'd totally let me get a better look?" What the lumping duck, Marceline! Zip it! Just zip your lip, right now! Yeah, her face felt like she had stuck it into the roasting pit. Wait, no! Stop that Marceline! You are not The Pervert Queen! Why was she nodding in agreement with Bonni's comments about Fionna's womanly shape and bits?! "Yeah, we're being cray cray and having fun!" She had to force the sentence out, which of course warped fun to sound like FUH-UN again. She could flirt, sure thing. But it was still another thing to openly admit to wanting to chew the gum or rub the bunny.
Wait, what?!

If age was an issue, and it probably was, the only person too old for the room was the Vampire Queen. Which, yeah, had crossed her mind. Sometimes it was easy to forget that the Princess was still a young adult and Fionna younger still. "BonBon is right. It can't be easy being royalty and all! You have to be proper and follow all the rules, even the rule that says smile even when you don't mean it." Yes, Marceline was well aware of the little details like that. She had seen Bonni force many a smile, being ruler wasn't all fun and games. Marcy glanced to Bonni who was laying on the ground and laughing, a funny thought dancing through her head. Sure, Bonni had been thirteen again. Sure, she had been able to have fun and laugh like this then. However, it didn't last long enough. Maybe this being kidnapped this wasn't so bad?
Wait, what?!

Rather than a nerve being hit, a live wire was hit. Fionna went from being happy and upbeat to being..not. Yeah, suddenly it was a bit uncomfortable. Finn would laugh and joke about the Ice King no problem. Fionna, however, suddenly became icy and annoyed when the Ice Queen was mentioned. "Only if you totes feel like talking about it, Fi." She jerked her head in the direction of Fionna's plate. "Your grub is getting icy."
Edited 2012-01-02 01:07 (UTC)

[identity profile] fionna-time.livejournal.com 2012-01-02 03:25 am (UTC)(link)
The flirting wasn't BAD, it just felt weird, sorta watching it and just seeing how it worked between two people. That had always been the awkward thing of trying to figure it all out for herself, and of course considering how Prince Gumball was, it was all in all sorta painful.

"You guys are total pervy buds then!" She said, laughing. Of course she didn't mean it, she was more than happy to be around these guys. Whatever hey were doing was their own thin, but they were still Princess Bubblegum and Marceline.

She shook her head. "No dudes, its ok. It's just...the last time we tussed and stuff, she was doing some glopped up stuff, messing with my heart guts. I'll talk to you guys about it later, I just...don't really wanna talk about it, I guess. Yeah, please warm the food up."
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[personal profile] just_your_problem 2012-01-02 04:06 am (UTC)(link)
Well, that line of thought died a firey death. Marceline just stared at Bonnibel, her eyes super wide. They were playing off of each other a bit too well, even if it was in hopes that they'd one up the other and the whole conversation could be washed away with a good laugh. She was flirting and being flirted with, there really was no denying it was there? A strange ringing in her ears it took Marceline to regain her verbal chops. "We're all sleeping in the same tent," was the best that she could come up with. Yeah, maybe it was time to stop that for the night?

Yeah they were buds! Which really was strange, given their past and their social roles. Marceline couldn't help but wonder, actually fear, that their getting along was just a product of their being away from OOO? What a lumping messed up thought to have! It took almost all of Marcy's energy not to fall into a contemplative silence. "Yeah, fun!" With that she laughed it off, draining what red she could get from the food on her plate. It wasn't often that she drained something that had been cooked. Really, it tasted a lot better some how! Hot red was great!

"Yeah, no big!" She flashed both Fionna and Bonnibel a gentle smile. The subject clearly wasn't the best one for right now. Eating and sleeping, they needed to get those out of the way and then maybe try again? "We probably should finish eating and catch some sleep anyway!" She looked up at the sky, able to see that the snow was making it's way toward the ground at the same rate as before. If they stayed outside too much longer they were going for be hella sick in the morning.
Edited 2012-01-02 04:12 (UTC)

[identity profile] fionna-time.livejournal.com 2012-01-02 05:25 am (UTC)(link)
Fionna nodded. She really hated getting her female compatriots feeling awkward, but that was really something she wanted to keep to herself for the moment. Her feelings on the matter were constantly in flux, and she hated keeping it, but she needed to think about that a little more.

She chewed her food a bit more, but once it was announced that everyone was going to try and get some sleep, she was more than happy to just finally sleep. These guys...they were friends, and she cared about them.

"Sure," she said, and then hugged her and the other girls. At least she wouldn't sleep alone.

She looked over at Marceline. "All of us in the same thing?"
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[personal profile] just_your_problem 2012-01-02 06:27 am (UTC)(link)
Sleep not only meant letting their bodies rest, it also meant a good rest for their minds and hearts. The day had been emotional on so many levels that if any one of them wasn't drained it was a miracle! Marcy was super ready to put everything to rest, for now.

With all that had come to light about Bonni (and herself) it felt strange to see the darkness that lurked just under the surface with Fionna. It wasn't the time or the place to get into it, but Marceline couldn't help but think about it while she took to cleaning up after herself. Just how was it that someone could go from happy-go-lucky to almost depressed in a matter of seconds? The answer was simple yet complicated for the sheer amount of unknown details: It was The Ice Queen. While Fionna finished up her food Marcy dug a hole in the ground, a place for them to toss their food scraps and junk.

"I don't mean to be a total kill joy," Said while she was busy hugging her two favorite people back, giving them the best squeeze that she could manage. "-but we have a walk that is glob knows how long to do in the morning." Alone? That was a thing that would, from here on out, be voluntary. Neither girl had to face things alone unless they really wanted to.

Kicking some dirt onto the pit, due to knowing about the wild bears, Marcy looked back at Fionna with a nod of her head. "Sorry dude, they only dropped one tent." She glanced in the tents direction, not seeming too worried about the arrangement. "But there are three sleeping bags, three pillows and a pretty heavy looking blanket we can share." She winked, "First person in there gets dibs!" Of course she was planning to be last. That way she could clean up the camp site and feed the fire just enough so that it provided some heat to them while they slept.
Edited 2012-01-02 12:38 (UTC)

[identity profile] fionna-time.livejournal.com 2012-01-03 06:34 am (UTC)(link)
Fionna looked at Marceline, grinning sheepishly.

"I guess its my turn next. Um, you really don't need to feel bad about the whole Ice Queen thing man: its my own biz to deal with, and a real hero won't let that stuff get to her. I promise you, I'll let you guys know about it when I get the chance, ok? I know its sorta early to say it, but I really trust ya both to give me good advice about what to do. Good night man."

And because there was also another quiet understanding between Fionna and Marceline, she went into the sleeping bag next to Princess Bubblegum so the remaining sleeping bag would be the one right next to her. She changed, throwing her clothes in a heap in the corner, then reached over and gave Bubblegum a hug.

"Thanks for everything today PB," she said, right before she curled up and closed her eyes.
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(The End)

[personal profile] just_your_problem 2012-01-03 06:51 am (UTC)(link)
It was time. Actually it was well beyond time, they should have been down some hours ago. With any luck it wasn't nearly as late as it felt, the night middle aged with some life left to it. Between the three of them there was no energy left, even Marceline was so tired that her body ached and throbbed. However, she would hang in there just long enough to be sure that Fionna and Bonnibel were tucked snug in their beds.

Bonni was first, as a Princess was one to do. Marcy waved meekly, a small smile on her face, always too amused when PB slipped into that super weird language. She felt sorry for Bonni, but not in a pittying way. Just how much did the Bubblegum Princess have on her shoulders before she ended up here? Just how much more did being here add? Drawn out of her jumbled thoughts, she turned to Fionna. "Yeah," Her voice was quiet, the words drawn through the same small smile. "--I won't feel bad if you don't." She very much meant that, it could be water under the bridge at Fionna's request. "I trust you too, Fionna." Not too soon at all, there was just something, a pull that made putting trust and faith in Fionna feel right. "We can talk about that stuff whenevs," She started to clean up the small grounds around their tent, she wasn't done yet. Not before she was able to say, "Sleep tight you two!" Just loud enough to be heard.

It only was another ten minutes; however it felt like hours. Marceline packed up what was still of use, discarded what wasn't and did what she could to make the area safe. After that was done, and both Fi and PB were out for the night, she crawled into the tent and settled down into her own little spot.