the devil in disguise:

disaster damsel:

        ❝i’m being honest, marlowe.❞

            ah, that’ll probably get her
            laughed at, or killed.

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           ❝i am..
        …. in love with you.❞

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“i know — heard you the first time

but like i said… i’m taken. so move on.”

quite persistent on the joke. 

       she can feel fire
        tickling her throat
        & with tears welling
        under hazel hues,
        she chokes..
  
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    ❝by who? Who is this
     retched woman? I
     will rip out her pretty
     little throat!❞