Teenager Time|Adventure Time Rp| Open and accepting

[Todd.]

((sure X3))

Christopher was beyond freaking out actually, eyes a little wide and whined softly, "o-ok..." he whispered, "b-but... Do you promise that?" he asked staring at her.

[lavender & lilac;;]

Tabitha nodded, serious now. "Yes. I do. I thought she knew, otherwise I wouldn't have taken such a light tone about it. And believe me, I take promises seriously. Have to. Being only a lowly halfling, if the council caught me exposing others like that, they'd take everything from me. My imortallity, my amulet, my bracelets, all my books..." She muttered to herself, a disconcerted expression growing on her face as the list went on. She looked up, and saw his face. "Sorry. Point is, I have things to lose too. And I'm sorry, again. It's not like I chose to be the protector of a magical artifact. But hey. You'll be okay. I'm actually pretty nice, when I'm not brooding." She gave a weak smile, unable to really hold in the elvishness. Her inability to know when it was not the time to make sarcastic quips usually left others a little irritated.

[Evil Muffin Overlord]

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Sorry I don’t treat you like a god,
Is that what you want me to do?
Sorry I don’t treat you like you’re perfect,
Like all your little loyal subjects do.

A broad smile painted Marshall's lips as Ben attempted to explain the punch. He was usually a little more lively thank that, but he was probably having issues with thinking since he was still flushed. "oh, the usual. How your my bae and how much I deeply love you." he cast his crimson eyes up at the ceiling. "nothing important." he picked up his cup again and stepped a little closer to Ben. "We're just kidding, Gummie, sorry if she damaged your self confidence a little too badly."

"Oh, is that all." Benjamin said, rolling his eyes with a small smirk. He noticed Marshall getting closer, but tried to ignore it, failing only slightly. "And with Elly, its fine, I just felt a bit embarrassed is all... Besides, pffffft, we all know that my self esteem is pretty much dead by now, no big deal." He laughed, punching Marshall wimpily in the arm.

[bee]

(On mobile, I apologize for no pretty post)

Marshall snickered as he was slugged softly in the shoulder. "Thanks to me." he added to the deceased self confidence statement. The teen playfully poked Benjamin in the side, hoping to tickle him. He'd never really learned if his friend was all that ticklish or not. Marshall certainly wasn't, it was like stupid things like that went away when him and his sister had been bitten.

[Evil Muffin Overlord]

Benjamin sighed. "Yeah, pretty much thanks to you." He shook his head, and squirmed away from Marshall's jabbing, pressing his lips together in a failed attempt to not laugh. Then it suddenly stopped working, and he had to giggle, his ticklish spot being revealed. "Stop- Marsh- stop!" He tried to say through laughing and trying to breath.

[.:bunches:.]

Fionna sighed in response, grabbed Annie's hand and pulled her up, grabbed Elliott's hand with the other, and dragged them behind her to the stage, trying to ignore the electricity as she held his hand. "Hey DJ, hand me that mic." She took the mic from the dj and then yelled into it "ELLYON!!!! Woman! FOOOOOOOOD! I'm dang starving!"


Payson about jumped out of his skin at the blaring coming from the speakers and stared at the obviously forceful blonde in wonder and dismay.

{{Welcome back Winnie! Also, nice to see that the muffins are back on their quest to overthrow the universe. Tee hee.}}

[bee]

Marshall was pleasantly surprised to find that Ben squirmed when poked in his sides. Marsh immediately sprang into action, jumping behind him and using both hands to jab at both sides of his hips. "Oh, Gummie's ticklish, huh?" he chuckled evilly, his crimson eyes gleaming with humor. Benji would get him back for this later. He tried to ignore Fiona's wailing from the microphone, deeming that she was starving and could possibly die if she didn't get food soon.

[Evil Muffin Overlord]

Benjamin simply could not stop laughing at this point. "Marshall- Marsh, I'm dying, stop it!" He laughed even harder, feeling quite out of breath, even a bit... Dizzy. Fiona's loud voice hurt his ears a bit, and the table was starting to spin... What had someone once told him, laughter never hurt anybody? Liar. Still unable to stop laughing, and in turn, unable to breath fully, Benjamin got so dizzy that he fell backwards, knocking Marshall over for the second time that day.

(Indeed, the muffins have... RETURNED, to steal all of your souls, BWAHAHAHA- *cough cough cooooooooough COUGH* Sorry bout that. Cold season. *snuffle*)

[lavender & lilac;;]

Elly looked up from her pom cocktail, seeing from the corner of her eye Marsh tickling Ben. Ellyon mentally fell over fan-girling, but kept a somewhat straight outward appearance. She couldn't keep the slightest of a smirk from forming as she responded, "All right, Ms. Croissants. We'll eat." She got up from her seat, and briefly walked over to Dj's booth. After giving him his cue, she took the microphone from Fi. "Excuse me... Dinner is about to be served. If you could kindly make your way to the table, that would be great. Thank you!" Elly placed the microphone back in its stand. She walked briskly back to her seat, and then waved her hand slightly to signal the servers it was time to serve the food. She smiled to her Aunt Geni and mouthed a quick thanks, before turning her attention back to the table.

Elliott was getting used to being dragged places. His sister did it, Bonnie did it, Fionna did it. What was with the strong females in his life going from strong- to pushy. Not that he didn't like all of them, in their own way, he was just a little sick of his wrists being dislocated. But, cest la vie. Or at least, la vie as he knew it. But, Elliott did as his sister so politely, not, said. He 'made his way to the table' and sat down. Luckily for him, he was not seated near Marsh and Ben. Or Fionna either for that matter, maybe his wrists would survive.

Tabitha nodded, serious now. "Yes. I do. I thought she knew, otherwise I wouldn't have taken such a light tone about it. And believe me, I take promises seriously. Have to. Being only a lowly halfling, if the council caught me exposing others like that, they'd take everything from me. My imortallity, my amulet, my bracelets, all my books..." She muttered to herself, a disconcerted expression growing on her face as the list went on. She looked up, and saw his face. "Sorry. Point is, I have things to lose too. And I'm sorry, again. It's not like I chose to be the protector of a magical artifact. But hey. You'll be okay. I'm actually pretty nice, when I'm not brooding." She gave a weak smile, unable to really hold in the elvishness. Her inability to know when it was not the time to make sarcastic quips usually left others a little irritated.

((There will be some openings on the front page in a little while if anyone is interested.))

[bee]

(* nibbles a muffin in the corner of the room*)

Marshall hadn't planned on stopping the tickle attack until Ben begged for mercy, but unfortunately his plans were ruined when Gummie seemed to suddenly become dead weight, sending them both tumbling backwards. Marsh hissed in surprise as he hit the ground relatively harmlessly, using one arm to soften the fall. Benjamin was saved by falling right onto the vampire, his head hitting his chest and knocking the air out of him for a moment. Marshall, now sprawled on the ground, broke into a loud laughing fit and propped himself up with his elbows, looking down at Gummie. "B-Ben, what the heck? That's not now you stop a tickle war..." he trailed off as he saw that Gummie was limp. "Oh, crap. Somebody grab me some water!" he yelled, still laughing as he cradled Benji's head in his lap, but it sounded more like a worried chuckle now.