MARCEL .

❝   mmm, yeah, yeah. i hear you. victory’s yours, d.      she invokes humor in him like no one else, riddled with fondness.    ❝   don’t get too comfortable.      one of the many lessons he’s acquired over time from a family made up of monsters slips through the cracks of his jest and a show of white teeth, and he regards her with an amused, endeared expression. 

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          OCEANIC   GAZE   NARROWS    ;    though   not   in   spite .          only   playful   retort ,   pinked   petals   curling   at   the   corners   akin   to     WORN   PAGES    of   the   grimoires   such   lithe   digits   splay   across   day   after   day . 

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❛     ───     come   on ,  marcel .         you   taught   me     EVERYTHING    i   know .          you   don’t   think   i   could   do   it   again ?    ❜

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