#marcelinestarter

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open text 📲 marceline +

Marceline: I came so hard last night thinking about you. It’s a pity my hands aren’t nearly as good as the real thing.

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open starter | open to all  marceline astley; test muse; mid-twenties; aspiring pastry chef 

Marceline is only half awake, trying to hide her smile in her pillow. They’re just so cute. “Your bedhead,” She explains, when they catch her with that silly grin. “It’s just really cute.” 

[callmeanythingbutyours]

#wants: nate #wants: kyle #wants: wilson #/one of my boys wants herr

"Hey there boys."

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Marceline didn't even know why she was here. Why did she agree to meet him and talk to him? She knew he would just hurt her again. Besides she was over him and happy now. Ready to spend the summer just having fun with her friends. Not mopey about some man that only seemed to want to break her heart. She sat at the table in the coffee shop and waited to see if he would even actually show.

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Marce: hey stupid face

Marce: what you up to?

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Marce: hey...

Marce: just checking in on you

Marce: normally don't go this long without hearing from you

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Marceline knocked on the door and sighed. "You going to let me in or not, Ty? Cause I mean I can totally just go back to my own apartment." She sighed and ran a hand through her hair. She wasn't even entirely sure why she was here. This was just going to be another of those nights where they teased each other and she never let him actually do anything.

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#Oh fuck the things I would do for the chance to do things to her. #Boobs. Hair. Neck. Yes. #Marceline #KK

"Well, hello there, stranger."