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soupery:

warm up doodles ft. finn uou

THIS IS SUPPOSED TO BE A KID’S SHOW
an ancient adventure time proverb (via finnandcake)

megamadridista4life:

Adventure Time - James II (Long Preview)

Synopsis: Finn and Jake discover that Clone James has been faking his own death to collect medals. Now there are 25 Jameses running amok!

The episode will air next week (April 21st), at 6/5C on CN.

69 followers? Thnks fr the follws

ART BY: msbonnibelbubblegum

biscuitprince:

Bc I told my favorite Finn id post them omg

zzazu:

Let’s make it a Royal Affair !!

zzazu:

Let’s make it a Royal Affair !!


so like. babysittin au when the girls get news of finns lil arm predicament (bc they were on his emergency contact list they were some of the first 2 find out)

so like. babysittin au when the girls get news of finns lil arm predicament (bc they were on his emergency contact list they were some of the first 2 find out)

kendaoh:

<3 !!

Bonnibel and Marceline didn’t know Canyon personally, but they knew of her. Everyone did; she was everyone’s hero.

She was their hero.

Marceline swallowed a little bit, shyly looking up, and up; Canyon was taller than them, than all the other kids, than all the adults, so tall she had to stoop to fit through doors and it seemed that she was big in mind and heart and everything else; it was odd, sometimes, that she seemed so quiet.

It was inspiring in a weird way. Marceline sometimes thought about what it would be like to be as calm and controlled as Canyon; the picture of perfect absolute self-control, never bending or blinking no matter what, a mountain among a river and never being worn.

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Swiftly Do
An Adventure Time Babysitting AU Fanfiction
By
Joshua Trujillo

Part 2

The song rumbled through the front of the garage and out into the quiet neighborhood. Not that either Maja, smashing her way through the song on her drums or Marceline, ripping up the set on her bass, really cared. The last family moved out of Maja’s little cul-du-sac the month before, having had it with crazy explosions, homocidal snowmen and the occasional axe-weilding neighbor. Maja couldn’t help it. It was a cold winter and the wood, unlike her, wasn’t going to cut itself. She concentrated on the song, but smiled. She hadn’t cut herself in a long time. Something to be proud of, to be sure, but not really a victory, in her eyes. The victory would be when she didn’t feel like she needed to anymore. And that was still a ways off.
They ended the song with a flourish and Maja cut it with a little high hat. Marcy blew out a breath and started swearing to herself. Maja smirked, reached down and picked up her bottle. She took a swig of water as Marceline did the same.
“It’s…”
Marcy stopped and shook her head, her long, black shanks falling around her face.
“Marcy,” Maja took another drink. “We’ve gone over this. There’s only so much of these songs that we can do. I mean, you’ve got the bass and the voice. I’ve got the drums. And we’re good, but we *need* a guitar. We *need* at least one more person.”

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