I decided right then and there that I wanted to send Flame prince to the fiery depth of hell. I caressed my check meat with my hand. My poor, poor cheek meat. I’m most certain that he knew I was sensitive about my cheeks. I could get hit in every other part of my body but if I get his in the cheek, well it will hurt. As I tended to my wimping cheek, people around me of course where asking about my condition, and I chose to ignore them, out of concern for their health because I just might pummel somebody into the cold hard ground right now. The Fire had been put out leaving its imprint of scorch marks on the tile lunchroom floor, but the fact that I am human, presently moralized was still obviously present.
I removed my hand from my bruised to cheek to find an odd substance on it. I felt it through my fingers and the substance was fined grained. A type of powder I presume. It felt waxy like some sort of rasin but didn’t have the texture of chalk that typical resin has. I continued to poke at in the middle of my palm, mentally putting it under the microscope. Only when I took sniff of the mysterious powder did I finally recognize what it truly was. Desire dust. That crazy rampaging teenage fire hazard used desire dust on me? He also actually though that it would work? Idiot.
“I can see truly the truth and truly the truth is the true,” I said the words in a low rumble as I felt my senses go back to their normality. A tingling sensation was sent spreading through my nerves electrifying them slightly sending them into a brief numbness before returning to their more stable state of feeling. My skin shaded by to its unnatural gray that only a vampire would find a sign of good being. The spell had been broken just as I predicted it would, and only on the first try. More easily than I thought it would be.
It wasn’t my first time running into desire dust. Once a girl, who stalked me for while after I said I was not interested in having a steady relationship with her, had used it on me to try to get me to love her. It worked, as it always does when granting the beholder’s desire or intent, but it wears of immediately when the victim realizes that they have been tricked and deduce the truth. It comes from a very blue flower that just so happens to grow rather close to the fire kingdom.
That was not as climatic as I wanted it to be. In the end one thing was concluded once again, Flame prince was losing it big time and Gumball is in serious danger. So I picked myself up and qiukly dusted myself off, shoving any pedestrians out of my way. I had been dazed for while after well….the incident. Too long for that matter. I started running into the hall way as quik as my legs could carry me.
Was Gumball alright? He had to be just had to be. More importantly why desire dust? Flame prince was smart enough to know it only lasted briefly. Gumball doesn’t know it was desire dust though. Gumball! That must be it. He had to convince gumball that he turned me mortal to use it against him. The sly little sh-
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!!
The hallway rattled and shacked. It shook so much that bulliten boards came of the walls and poster fell, just as if an earth quak happened. The distant end of the hallway was sudden swarmed with procedding white smoke. I stopped running.
What in the name of mike?
Suddenly a pink figure immerges out of the puffy white fog. Gumball appears from the cloud and looks behind himself in mad disbelief.
“I actually did it. Who says standard chemistry won’t get you anywhere? Thank goodness there wasn’t any hexanes in the room,” Gumball laughed to himself placing his hands on his hips. His hair had better moments in history. Right now however it looked like a porcupine on steroids. Not that I would ever say that to Gumball’s face. He may not show it but he happens to treasure his bubblegum hair. He turned towards me and his eyes grew wide. “What in the name of all that is sweet are youd doing here?”
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50 shades of Red (gumshall/ Gumlee fanfic)
FanfictionMarshall is the king of high school Gumball becomes the pink prince of punk and along the way through several misunderstandings, gym fights, lab explosions, band concerts, Fire prince melt downs, running through hallways, secret notes, they manage t...