Takes place in lizzyleefree's universe.

Note: Lizzyleefree named the pairing originally, I'm just putting it into here.

Day before Jake and Lady Rainicorn wedding.

Flame Princess floated aimlessly around. With a little help from Marceline, she was able to float a good 10 feet above ground, but nowhere near as high as Marceline liked to go. The Vampire Queen went high enough to, as she said 'feel the clouds and suck the color out of the sun'.

"Marcy," Flame Princess started. Marceline appeared to have been tearing a letter to shreds, though she quickly threw the scraps away.

"Yeah?" The Immortal Rocker answered.

"You know… So we're like a couple now?" She appeared very hopeful. To Marceline though, it was a stupid question.

"Duh! Where have you been the last few days?" She said matter-of factly. Flame Princess was relieved.

"So can we like name ourselves as a group?" She asked, casually. Marceline looked at her, confused.

"What? Name ourselves?" She asked. "Duh. You're Seraphina the Flame Princess and I'm Marceline the Vampire Queen!"

"No, I mean, like what are we together?"

"Not getting your meaning, Girl."

"Like you're a vampire, and I'm…Uh, a Flame Elemental Hybrid Vampire. But still." Flame Princess tried to explain.

Marceline had no answer to that, so she waited for more.

"Uh… Like together we're like Dark Flames, or Nightfire or something." She tried again.

The 1000 year old guitar player perked up at this. She understood now. "I get it. Like a Twain or something?"

Flame Princess shrugged. She didn't know what that meant.

"Whatever. I like Nightfire better anyway."

FP smiled. She floated around to Marceline, putting her hands on her shoulders. "So that brings me to another question… If we got married, what would that make me?"

Marceline blushed, embarrassed. "You think far ahead, don't you kid?"

"Just answer the question, please."

"Well, uh… You'd be… Seraphina Abadeer." She expected Flame Princess to laugh or snort at the name she thought was stupid.

"Great!" The Flame Girl said happily. "We'd be Mrs. And Mrs. Abadeer. The scariest Vampires ever." She shot a Flame bolt in the air to prove her point.

"Oh, and another thing…" she started to ask. Marceline sighed and grabbed the Flame girl's head and pulled her in razor fast. The kiss was short and sweet, warm and cold at the same time if even possible.

"I knew if I didn't do that, I'd never get you to shut up."