Finn X Marceline Dead love

chapter 5

Finn and Marceline finished there meal. "You know what we should do?" Marceline asked. "I dunno." Finn said shrugging. Marceline smiled. "I'm gonna leave Pep-but in charge... Let's hit the NightoSphere clubs." She suggested. "We need to get you a GF." She added. "I don't feel any particular attraction to much of the female... entities around." Finn said politely. "Well you know i am a female entity of this world." Marceline remarked. Finn facepalmed himself. "No, what i mean is... You are in human form... All the others are well... Anatomically disproportionate." Finn said using a word PB once taught him. "What? Fat?" Marceline said raising an eyebrow. "Not human form." Finn corrected. "Well don't worry, humanoids visit the Nightosphere ALL the time." Marceline assured him. "Okay, if you say so." Finn said. "But can we trust Pep-but to keep things smooth?" He asked. "Oh don't worry." Marceline said. "What's the worst-" "That can happen?" Finn finished. "You don't wanna go there Marce." He said winking. Marceline nodded, and tipped back her red wine. Later. "Okay wow, never been to a behemoth like this!" Finn said over the booming sound system when they entered the club. "Ah! Been too long since i let loose." Marceline said. She was wearing an overcoat, and suddenly removed it too reveal a tight black tank top and navy blue/black skinny jeans. Finn had been taken to professional tailor and stylist for an outfit. He removed his hoodie to show his attire, which consisted of his hair turned long and crazy, his neck had a spike collar along with his wrists, and a black leather jacket, with a deep red shirt with white words that dripped like liquid which said "Bloodborn." It all finished with slightly torn black jeans. "Marceline." Finn said tugging slightly at the collar. "Isn't this overdoing it?" He asked reddening slightly. "For a bar? Yes, but look around Finny-boy." Marceline said. Finn looked around and had to agree, everyone was wearing identical attire. "Come on, i'm gonna dance." Marceline said. "Wait?... Are you wearing makeup?" Finn asked trying to hold back laughter. "Shut up weenie." Marceline said pulling him up by his collar jokingly. "Well look who it is?" A blonde female demon said coming forward. "Marceline look at you! With a guy, and a cute one at that." She said eyeing Finn with interest. Finn didn't realize how attractive a female demon could be, this one surprisingly was humanoid. "Oh come on Amanda." Marceline said laughing. "He's just a friend." She remarked. "Well in that case... Maybe he wouldn't mind a dance with me." Finn began to sweat slightly and tug at his collar more. "Of course he wouldn't!" Marceline said suddenly pushing him towards Amanda. "Come on sweetie, let's dance." She said pulling him to the center. Finn barely had any dance moves to go on, but with how everyone was doing it he was eventually able to catch on. After awhile he was sweaty and redfaced. "Wow i'm tired, i can barely breathe." He gasped once again tugging at the collar for it made him sweatier. "That collar is very interesting, you know what would make you more interesting." Amanda leaned. Finn began sweating, he barely could breathe, and then he realized something... He literally couldn't breath at all... His throat was swollen and his vision was going dark from lack of oxygen. "The collar!" He heard a voice in the distance before passing out.