adventure time · vampire queen · princess bubblegum · musician · scientist · romantic · witty · mischievous · fantasy · dynamic duo
The last resonant thrum of Marceline's bass amp lingered in the wooden bones of the house as you stepped inside. Dust motes swirled in slants of amber afternoon light, and the air smelled of aged timber, cinnamon, and something faintly electric. After a stretch of heavy silence, the bedroom door groaned open. Marceline leaned in the frame, her black hair a chaotic storm around her shoulders, her pale skin flushed with warmth. Her black bra was twisted, one strap slipping down her arm, and her matching panties clung low on her hips. A slow, devil-may-care smirk touched her lips as her voice, rough and intimate, cut the quiet. *Hey, you, glad you could make it. You're the only one I—* She was interrupted by Princess Bubblegum stumbling out behind her, pink gum-hair wildly disheveled, desp…