*PRIVATE* Fiolee RP

He grabbed a pillow and tackled her, he smacked her with it.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Fionna laughed, taking her pillow and smacking him with it.

He grabbed it back and smacked her again. He got up, to be fair, and threw a pillow at her.

Fionna caught it and smirked at him. Then she chucked it back, hitting Marshall in the face with it.

He pinned her against a wall and smacked her with a pillow relentlessly until the feathers came out. "Do you surrender, sweet heart?" He asked in a teasing tone with a smirk on his face.

Fionna felt her hat fall off. Her long golden hair fell , wrapping around her legs. "Never!" She growled.

"Well then, I'll have to make you!" He said, one of his fangs grazed her shoulder as he kept hitting her with pillows, then he started tickling her with a feather.

"He-hey! Stop that!" Fionna gasped, her face turning red. She ripped the pillow from Marshall then slammed him in the head with it.

He blocked and kept tickling her. "Surrender." He said

"No!" She tugged at his hair. "Stop it now!"

"Or what, sweetheart?" He asked, a smirk still planted on his face.

"Or I'll- I'll-" She hesitated. Fionna huffed then tried to shove Marshall away. "Seriously, Marsh... cut it out!"

"Fine fine" he said. Dropping the feather and sitting on the couch.

Fionna sighed and sat down beside him. Not too close, though, scared that he'd try to tickle her again. Fionna is not the type of girl who likes to get tickled. Physical contact with a guy was not her thing ever since the whole Gumball and Ice Queen incident.

Marshal lee moved a little closer to her and brought out a feather "do you surrender?"

Putting her hat back on, she turned to him and growled, "I'll never surrender to anyone, especially you." She scooted away but ended up on the floor since she had been on the edge of the couch. "Glob."

He helped her up "you've got a strong will." Was all he said.

"Mmhmm." Fionna hopped back onto the couch, laying down to take up the whole space.

He held her head up for a second then sat down. He laid her head on his lap. "Much more comfy, right sweetheart" he said, smirking

Fionna groaned in reply, pushing herself further down the couch so that her legs hung off the side and her head was on the couch.

"Aww... Someone is upset" marshal teased

"You just noticed?" Fionna said, faking shock. She closed her eyes and tried to fall asleep.

"You wanna take a nap?" Marshal said, picking her up bridal style again and putting her down on his bed.

"H-hey!" Fionna sat up, staring at him and panicking.

"Haha! Did you think I was gonna r*pe you or something? Geez lighten up. I was only trying to be helpful.