Bubbline One-Shots

It's Not Too Late

Her body vibrated as she heard the crowds cheers of enthusiasm. The Scream Queens finished their 2 year tour and their last show was where it all began, the Land of Ooo. She saw the candy citizens jump along to her every word and some even singing along. She smiled at everyone there and strummed into the guitar, talking roughly into the mic.

"This last song," her voice echoed through the concert hall, immediately quieting the candy citizens, "is for someone that meant the world to me and still does. I was just to blind to know what I had. And I lost it. I lost her. I don't see her here tonight, and that's for the best. I want to apologize ahead of time if tears get me choked up. She is my life." 'Awws' were heard among the crowd. She squeezed her eyes shut, fighting the tears that were already forming. "Here it goes. This is for you Bonnie." The only reason she took the liberty of saying her name is because none of the candy citizens knew her first name. She strummed lightly and began to sing softly.

Same bed but it feels just alittle bit bigger now.

Our song on the radio but it don't sound the same

When our friends talk about you, all it does is just tear me down

'Cause my heart breaks a little when I hear your name.

Her voice cracked slightly but she looked to the side and cleared her throat.

It all just sounds like oooooh...

Mmm, too young, too dumb to realize

That I should've bought you flowers

And held your hand

Should've gave you all my hours

When I had the chance

Take you to every party

'Cause all you wanted to do was dance

Now my baby's dancing

But she's dancing with another man

My pride, my ego, my needs, and my selfish ways

Flashbacks of her unjustified actions rushed back to her but she knew she couldn't just stop mid song. She would have to wait for later.

Caused a good strong woman like you to walk out my life

Now I never, never get to clean up the mess I made, ohh...

And it haunts me every time I close my eyes

It was true. She couldn't eat, think, or sleep without seeing her everywhere.

It all just sounds like oooooh...

Mmm, too young, too dumb to realize

That I should've bought you flowers

And held your hand

Should've gave you all my hours

When I had the chance

Take you to every party

'Cause all you wanted to do was dance

Now my baby's dancing

But she's dancing with another man

Although it hurts

I'll be the first to say that I was wrong

Oh, I know I'm probably much too late

To try and apologize for my mistakes

But I just want you to know

I hope he buys you flowers

I hope he holds your hand

Give you all his hours

When he has the chance

Take you to every party

'Cause I remember how much you loved to dance

Do all the things I should have done
When I was your girl

A sob rang out, the tears now noticeable on her cheeks, her eyes getting bloodshot red.

Do all the things I should have done
When I was your girl.....

She finished weakly. The crowd cheered and Marceline did her best to give them a smile and a wave, saying goodbye for the night. She walked towards the edge of the stage to leave when the Band Manager showed up.

"Hey Marce, you were requested for a 'private meeting'." Marceline's face visibly soured. 'Private Meetings' were basically loveless sex that was given to fans that paid enough. It was a publicity stunt that the whole band was doing, due to massive persuasion of the record label they signed. Marceline of course, being the lead singer, was the most requested. Being a 'lesbian' helped her avoid all the men though. She nodded slowly and walked towards a room to wait for her next lay. She sat on the small bed and looked out the small window. In the distance she could see the shape of the candy castle. She heard the door slip open then close and lock. She gave out a sigh and spoke without turning back.

"I am required to tell you that anything that happens has to stay in here. No video or pictures." She felt the person get on their knees on the bed, climbing over her and wrapping their arms around her shoulders.

"There is no 'he'. You can still keep all those promises." A familiar voice whispered into her ear. Tears flooded her eyes and they began to pour. She turned to see the pink haired girl looking at her with a small smile, tears also in her eyes.

"Bon?" Marceline's voice cracked and all Bonnie did was nod and crash her lips to the vampires.

"I love you." They both said at the same time and Bonnie blushes while Marceline chuckled. Then the vampires faint smile turned into a playful smirk.

"Now let me give you what you paid for." Bonnie giggles slightly as Marceline pounced on her.

It was the first time in 2 years that Marceline actually made love.

(A/N: short update but I have a lot going on. I hope this keeps you at bay for now. Currently doing a smut for a friend. Would ya'll want me to post it?)