Our TG Captionpage 7
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Mentally:
Your thoughts become razor-sharp.
Perfectly organized.
Scientific.
Strategic.
Borderline frightening.
You feel:
? love for your people
? a need to protect
? immense responsibility
? a touch of stubbornness
? deep, unspoken feelings
You could build a laser, invent a cure, or rule a kingdom without blinking.
Physically:
Your body feels light, smooth, and flexible — like living gum.
Your voice becomes gentle but commanding.
Your movements are elegant, refined, and precise.
You radiate pink energy —
warm, sweet, intelligent, and formidable.
Marceline: floating in with a smirk
“Hey, Peebs. You’re looking extra… princessy today.”
You (as PB, adjusting your crown with a tiny smile):
“I am a princess, Marceline.
It would be impractical to look otherwise.”
Marceline: teasing
“Uh-huh. Sure. Totally not because you like when I notice.”
You (PB, cheeks turning slightly pinker):
“Marcy, please. I have a kingdom to run.”
Marceline:
“And a heart to pretend you don’t have.”
You (PB, sighing softly but fond):
“…Perhaps we can discuss that later.
For now — I need to run some tests.”
Marceline: grinning
“Classic Peebs.”
Your lab lights flicker pink as formulas float in the air—
you are fully transformed into Princess Bubblegum, the brilliant and complex monarch of the Candy Kingdom.
Your thoughts become razor-sharp.
Perfectly organized.
Scientific.
Strategic.
Borderline frightening.
You feel:
? love for your people
? a need to protect
? immense responsibility
? a touch of stubbornness
? deep, unspoken feelings
You could build a laser, invent a cure, or rule a kingdom without blinking.
Physically:
Your body feels light, smooth, and flexible — like living gum.
Your voice becomes gentle but commanding.
Your movements are elegant, refined, and precise.
You radiate pink energy —
warm, sweet, intelligent, and formidable.
Marceline: floating in with a smirk
“Hey, Peebs. You’re looking extra… princessy today.”
You (as PB, adjusting your crown with a tiny smile):
“I am a princess, Marceline.
It would be impractical to look otherwise.”
Marceline: teasing
“Uh-huh. Sure. Totally not because you like when I notice.”
You (PB, cheeks turning slightly pinker):
“Marcy, please. I have a kingdom to run.”
Marceline:
“And a heart to pretend you don’t have.”
You (PB, sighing softly but fond):
“…Perhaps we can discuss that later.
For now — I need to run some tests.”
Marceline: grinning
“Classic Peebs.”
Your lab lights flicker pink as formulas float in the air—
you are fully transformed into Princess Bubblegum, the brilliant and complex monarch of the Candy Kingdom.
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