Marxolor cerita

Marx and Magolor have one common enemy: Kirby. They form an alliance to take him down, but the relationship seems to grow more and more. All characters, places, and cover art not by me

this is a marxolor (marx x magolor) fanfic i made yesterday i thought "why not make this? i rarely find any marxolor fanfics so imma just make my own" and here it is. !NONE OF THE PICTURES IN HERE ARE MINE! !CREDIT TO THE ORIGINAL CREATORS!

h e c Only up to bs shown bjt qont be coutined anyways y/n looks pretty cool anyways I'm working on the story right now making the characters personality and relationships Also Snagit I love y/n and techno knight so tehre pretty major

A single flower that still feeds on your power, burning all that fights... SECTONIA WILL RETURN...SHE HAS THE CROWN *Charecters by Nintendo/Hal, Crowned Sectonia Idea by me* *MARXOLOR shipping warning ;D*

i show people my shit ideas also theres alot of ships? im throwing everyone in this shit!

[THIS IS ONE OF MY VERY, VERY OLD PIECES. DO BE WARNED, IT IS ASS.] Years after his battle with Kirby, Marx is sure there's nothing wrong with him. He's certain about it. But when Magolor continues to ask about Marx's recent strange behavior, things get a bit... ...out of hand. [No cover, because I couldn't find one. Thinking of drawing it.]

Magolor has a crush on Marx, one day he tried confessing his feelings but.. Someone came and interrupted them, who is this new person? They've never met her.. °•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•° Hey hey hey I'm bacc with another Marxolor fanfic, sorry if I haven't finished my other fanfic but I'll try to come up with am idea to make that fanfic interesting. Thank u ^^" Characters are not mine, they belong to HAL/Nintendo Edit: holy fricc how did I got 10+ up votes-, thank u! ^w^ Edit2: hOLY FRICC- HOW DID THIS GOT 1K+ READS GUDDJXHXHHD- aaaAAAAAaAAaAAAA thank you!!! >w< I'll be sure to post chapter 10 when I have the time!! Thank you so much!! QwQ

the art in the cover is not mine, it is just a place holder and I'll replace it with my own art soon The Kirby franchise does not belong to me This bio is a work in progress

so this is just a fanfic based of a headcannon i made were halacandrians are creatures that can survive in extremely hot weather but if its cold they would become ill or possibly die, luckily halacandra doesnt have a winter season but... popstar does where is magolor? popstar. and magolor being the person he is will neglect the fact he is sick, hungry or tired.. but when his friend marx finds out he does everything in his power to help magolor.

So uh this will be some oneshots ig about a highschool au and its kirby and im still suffering from a severe case of Marxolor brainrot. some spoilers in forgotten land chapters (ones with leon, carol, elfilin, fecto elfilis.). gijinka my ass everyone is staying normal. swearing, drug mention..? Sex jokes. If your transphobic or homophobic 1. dont read this 2. get off my page. might put some art in it idrk.

These lovely works of fiction are lovingly provided by me and my ability to type in nonsensical prompts into an AI. If you'd like to see more, recommend more Kirby Prompts.

Throughout the years, Magolor had truly learned to believe that he'd seen it all. From his life back on Halcandra, he'd experienced what he thought was the full extent of abnormalities within the universe that he lived in, leaving him only to adapt to its changing ways as best as he could. However, that was then.This is now. Now, he lives on Popstar, hoping to repair his ship as best as he possibly can in order to go forward with his future plans. Now, he lives within a dense forest, surviving off of the land with whatever it chose to give him. Now, he was friends with a young jester who was just as much of a foreigner to the planet as he was. And guess what? Magolor found himself growing quite fond of him. (Here's a little Marxolor story with side plots to a bigger piece that I'm writing! Hope you like it! It takes place within a gijinka universe.)

Magolor could do a lot of things. He could pilot a flying starship. He could manually fix said starship. He could perform many magic tricks and spells, even the most difficult ones from his own home planet. He could use his magic to heal others, most often himself and his friends. He could manipulate, and negotiate. He could do many other things, and he could do them well! What's the one thing he couldn't do well? ... Baking, of course.

The story takes place after Kirbys Return To Dreamland, where Magolor accidentally teleports to Dreamland and not his ship and is stuck on Popstar due to his mistake. A familiar face finds him.

A story about two beautiful ships making a beautiful ship. Theres not enough ship shippers who ship this ship. Ok im done with the ship puns i swear.

I have no idea what to wirte here lol Update: this would continue next christmas and there is a crossover because Slendytubbies brainrot

henlo! I made another marxolor story since my first marxolor story "Rainy Day", 100+ people have seen it! and thats insane because I dont really expect to get anything so tysm!! !THE PICS IN HERE ARE NOT MINE! !CREDIT TO THE ORIGINAL CREATOR! (well the cover was made by me :3)

No beta!!! We die like the other 3 heroes of Yore!!!! As you can see this is a Kirby oc story now, don't be surprised if this ends up being unfinished my dedication to things is sometimes non-existent. some background on the OC before we start things. Don't read the below if you want to find this out for your self!!!!! her name is Angie and she is a puffball, y'know like Kirby. Oh and this is sort of like a next generation sort of au but not really?? When this story starts she's about the same age as Kirby meaning they are both young children probably around the age of 10 or 11. She used to live with the GSA out of her choice and was raised there until she escaped for certain reasons that will get explained in the book. and if I do end up sort of finishing this then expect this to be the beginning of a series or a trilogy, whatever you want to call it.

Kinda mediocre art