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"Maaaaaaarcooooooo"!! The princess yells from her room " what star" Marco peeks his head in her room, sees her lying on her back with her head dangling on the edge of her bed and her legs up the air slightly. She's wearing her blue dress with the cloud purse " I'm sooooo booored" " will then what do you suggest we do"? Marco walks to stars bed " i don't know, you're the one from earth, what earth stuff can we do"? " we could walk the laser puppies" "ugh, too lazy to do waking" " make nachos"? " hmmmmmm, okay"! The two walk to the kitchen "I'll dump the chips in and you put the cheese in a bowl" " okay" and she does just that "All

Marco woke up in a haze. Ringing fresh in his head, stomach feeling like trash, extremely blurry memories of the night before. Marco let his vision clear then took a look of his surroundings, it wasn't his bedroom as he expected. "Why... Am I in Star's room...?" Marco rubbed his head as he looked around Star's room. Marco tried to find a reasonable explanation on how he could have ended up in Star's room. His head still was ringing, he looked down where he expected under the covers to see he wasn't wearing any clothes. "No... It can't-" Marco was cut off when he looked to his side. He felt his body go cold. Star laid, passed out, by Marco na

As long as Marco had known Star Butterfly, he had come to gain an extensive knowledge of pain. After a while, he even joked that it was ‘his second closest friend’. And he right After all, pain was there with him and Star as they lay crippled beneath burning wood and stone in the fallen castle. Pain kept Marco company as he was under the doctor’s knife, having his bones and tissue replaced with cold metal. Pain kept him sane as he repeatedly sat through brainwashing session after brainwashing session. Until his final moment of ‘self’, Marco kept hold of pain in one hand and Star’s memory in the other, unti

The hot plate of eggs & bacon seemed to hold all of Marco’s attention, the smell of fresh food doing nothing to distract him from the fact that he was now dating an interdimensional princess not a day after she had gone through the harrowing experience of ‘mewberty’. ‘How did we end up like this?’ The thought continued to plague him as he poked at his plate, a gnawing feeling in the pit of his stomach that seemed to deny him the pleasures of a hearty breakfast. ‘I mean, I LIKE Star, sure… but do I REALLY like her like that?’ Marco sat the silverware to the side, pressing a hand to his chest