He's fucking gorgeous.
The fans were going crazy, and dancing to the music he made. He finished the song, and hopped off the stage, letting the party bears take control. You pretended not to notice him sit beside you. You were still on the ground. You had your earbuds wrapped around your neck, not tightly, but enough to secure them.
"So how was the show?" Marshal asked, a smirk tugging at the edge of his lips. "Uh... it was good." you nodded, trying not to scream out loud. You refuse to make eye contact.
"So, how'd ya like to dance?" he asks, standing up. "Uh, I don't dance." you set your hands in your lap and looking up at him. "You sure?" he asks, grabbing your hand anyways. "Yes, I am quite sure that I do not dance. I have been frozen for years. I think my skills can only get worse." you mumbled. "You can't be worse than me." he pulled you to your feet.
"Oh, but I can." you said under your breath. "Here, just stand on my feet, this is how they do in the movies right?" he asked, holding your hands in his. "I guess, I haven't seen a movie in years." you shrugged. "And most people don't appreciate someone stepping on their feet." you mumbled. "Meh. I'm used to it by now, when you visit the Candy Kingdom a lot, your feet are constantly stepped on." he laughed.
"Okay..." you gently put your feet on top of his. He floated upwards a bit, leaving the other people a few feet below. You hissed at the sudden flying. "I'd better not get dropped again." you mumbled. Marshal chuckled. "I'll try, just don't bite me sweetheart." he mocked your previous threat. Your cheeks turned bright red. "Shut up." you grumbled, not wanting to be dropped again. Marshal laughed and started moving to the slower song they'd put on, as a break from the fast pace edm and dubstep. Some other couples were dancing, but most people were dispersed from the dance floor, getting drinks, making out, whatever.
"So how long have you been frozen?" Marshal asked. "I'm not sure, but I know it's been a while. Since 2014 that is." you sighed. "That must blow, do you remember anything from the time?" he asked, still kind of dancing to the song. "Meh. Bits and pieces. Trends, shitty people." You shrugged. "I was a bit younger back then, I think the Mushroom War happened in like... 2025?" you shrugged. "I'm not even sure." he shrugged as well.
"Ice Queen was the only person I knew who would help me. And then she went batshit crazy. You could probably find some of the ruins we were in if you looked hard enough." he was still holding your hands so you wouldn't fall. "I think I'd like to see them." you watched the ground. "I can always take you to see them..." he watched as you instantly looked upright. "Really? Cool, when?" you asked, excitedly. "Later tonight if you want." he shrugged. "Hella, let's do it." you agreed, as the song ended.
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Fiksi PenggemarYou've been frozen for several hundred years now, survived through the mushroom war, and have just recently been discovered by Prince Gumball. He wants to get to know how humans work, including anatomy. Which would be easiest while you're dead. So...