Fandom: Adventure time 
Ship: Prismo x reader 
Oneshot/unfinished story: first chapters of a potential story, made purely because our fictive was like "yo man make a fic about me"
Synopsis:
Reader accidentally no clips into the time room, crushed ensue. 
CHAPTER 1
Prismo never understood why humans developed god complexes. Sure he logically knew it was a trait of behavioural disorders, but he just couldn't wrap his head around why any wound would WANT to be a god. It was a thankless and lonely task, with dire consequences if something important was messed up. 
Wishes could go south if they weren't specific enough, that was the dire consequence. The thankless job came from the fact no one ever really thanked him for the wish. They were too wrapped up in it being granted to even think about it. And the loneliness? Well... he was all alone in the middle of space in a blank room connected to more blank rooms. He had the powers to summon whatever he wanted, to grant any wish, view any universe... but he was bored. He was bored and lonely. He'd been doing this for years, eons even. And people didn't come by often, it was a long journey to get to the time room. And that was if people even knew about him and decided to make the journey in the first place. 
The only people he really saw was the occasional fellow cosmic entity, checking in or showing up to one of his parties. Although he hadn't been throwing them much recently... no energy for it. 
There was no denying he was depressed as all hell, spending his days lying around the time room skipping through universes just waiting for something to happen. Even with the few friends he had, they weren't around often enough to make the joy last that long. Prismo the all powerful wish master was lonely, so painfully lonely. It seems like nothing interesting had happened in centuries, although time was warped in the time room so it could be only a few days for all he knew. 
The boredom was driving him crazy, if he could use a wish for himself he'd wish for something to happen. Although maybe the universe was listening to him, because something had happened just as he was wondering when someone would show up in the time room. 
It was completely silent as he sulked staring at the muted screen flipping through universes when the very familiar pixelated sound that emitted whenever he summoned something rang out. Although this time, he hadn't summoned anything. 
A thump, followed by a groan in pain and annoyed sigh. 
He turned, looked toward the source of the  noise and right there in the centre of the room was a person. Lying face down on the ground for a moment before picking themselves back up, all he could do was watch in shock and confusion. How the hell did they get here? 
"Son of a bitch-" you muttered, rubbing your forehead where you'd hit the ground. 
Where where you actually? This wasn't a footpath, the ground was yellow... and... smooth? You looked around, nothing but yellow. Surrounded by yellow. The walls, the roof, the floor. All yellow. 
"What the-" 
You jumped, hearing a sudden voice behind you. Whipping your head around to face it, it took you a second to process what you were seeing. A... person? They were person shaped at least. Like a shadow on the wall, pink in colour and much taller than you. You looked up in shock for a moment, they seemed confused. 
"Oh wait... there's no way... that barely ever happens..." the figure muttered, dragging over a laptop. 
How was... how did they even do that? They were 2D and yet they could type and touch the computer. Part of you was scared, being in a brand new place suddenly and seeing a being you could barely comprehend yet. But the rest of you was just too shocked to scream or cry. 
                                      
                                   
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