Maz's POV
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Marceline? Marceline, where are you?
I heard chuckling in the distance, it sounded like Marceline's laugh.
Marce-
"I know he's so pathetic. I don't know what I ever saw in him" she and another guy shared laughs.
Marceline? I got closer.
The laughing stopped.
I saw Marceline sitting on the guy's lap with her arms wrapped around his neck. It seemed as though they were making out because he lips were a shade of a warm-pinkish tone.
"Ugh, what do you want your little brat?!" She spat.
Marceline, what is this all this about?
"Look, I can't be with a guy who can't be a man and protect me from shit, I'm leaving you for him" she pointed to Matthew.
Marceline, please...NO!! I can protect you ba-
"Yea right, just dig a ditch and die in it, fucker" she laughed as she kissed him.
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NO! I woke up shouting.
My heart was beating fast and my thoughts we interrupted with someone nuzzling their face into the crook of my neck.
I looked down to see who's body is was... Marceline’s.
My nightmares scared me so much that I completely forgot who or what was around me.
"Mazzz", she hinted. She was sleep talking- surely nothing has changed in three years.
I turn to face her and pulled her towards me with my chin just above her head.
Perfect.
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A few hours later, I woke up to an empty bed. Was it all a dream? Did Marceline and I never make up?
Just before I was about to burst, Marceline has both hands on either side of the open door, revealing her stomach and panties. Her hair was perfectly messy; her eyes had their bright colors back and its original shine. Her skin no longer sick-like but vivid, she's back and she's mine.
"You're up early?" She asked surprised.
Hehe, I had a bad dream before and just now, when I woke up, I thought everything that happened last night was only a dream. I was about to snap but then your Goddess like presence showed up at the door- I eyed her body, speechlessly
"Oh my-" she was dumbstruck.
I patted the empty space on my bed, Come here baby, I need you.
Her arms, slowly slid down the doorway causing my shirt to show less of her.
At first she sat down on the empty space for she knew I was gonna say something.
You're mine, mine, mine, MINE- got that? I said as I leaned in closer and closer.
"You showed me that last night Maz; I have your words engraved on me"
I pulled her closer to me and pecked her on the lips. You showed me as well, letting me explore you and only me; I have your actions engraved on me.
She smiled but it soon turned into a frown. "So what was your dream about?" She asked worriedly.
It's not important babe, I chuckled.
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[CURRENTLY BEING EDITED AUG.2017] The Arts (Mazzi Maz Fanfic) [R/EXPLICIT]
FanfictionPlease, you must read the introduction of this fanfic. You'll understand the main character and you might be able to connect to them on a 'spiritual level'; what the hell do I know right? Well, I hope you all enjoy. WARNING: This is a fanfiction abo...