Gumball had finally fallen asleep after his and Marshalls little dance, it soothed him, calmed him to the point he had to sleep. Marshall was happily stroking Gumballs hair, soothing any nightmares he happened to come across venturing in the limbo of the dream realm, Marshall would sleep in the day because well, he's a vampire what else was he going to do? he was honestly really tired but he couldn't sleep in the day.
Gumball slept peacefully, any nightmares where withered away like an old rose because of the extremely soothing sensation coming from the pale grey hand stroking his sweetylicious hair . He loved this, if he had the amazing ability to purr like a troll he would. Marshall enjoyed watching him sleep, because it gave him a reason to stay and calm Bubba.
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The Prince and the Vampire King
FanfictionPrince Gumball is in hell, dismay. He's ruling a kingdom and helping others when someone needs to help him, Who will?
