*Marilyn Thornhill x female oc* ❝ The only boy I ever loved was Marilyn in drag ❞ Ophelia Holloway was in her last year of Nevermore, and she struggled a lot with her parents because she hadn't wolfed out yet. Marilyn Thornhill, her botany teacher and dorm mom, noticed, and they bonded. She always let her stay after class and helped her with watering the plants. It was easy to see, if one looked close enough, that Ophelia's admiration for Marilyn ran deeper than student and teacher. Then came Ryker DeMille, a boy she'd met in fencing class - sharp-tongued, effortlessly confident, and unexpectedly kind to her. His sudden interest should have meant something, should have stirred her heart. But at the Rave'N, when he wore his friend's glasses, Ophelia froze. For a dizzy moment, she swore she was looking at Marilyn in drag. And in that moment - only then - did her heart stumble, confusing borrowed resemblance for desire. © eroticdelusions

*Marilyn Thornhill x female oc* Selena Delmare was in her final year when Laurel Gates tried to wipe out all outcasts. Lost and confused, she couldn't fathom that Marilyn Thornhill - the sweet, dorky, plant-obsessed woman she trusted - was connected to it all. Marilyn had been her only support at Nevermore. Marilyn let her stay after class, and she was the one she confided in. She never expected the woman she adored to want to kill; she would never hurt a soul. Selena moved on. Or at least, she tried. But in the quiet corners of her mind, she couldn't shake the question: why had Marilyn never used her? Now training as a psychiatrist at Willow Hill under Dr Fairburn, Selena studies the human mind, searching for answers in others. But when a certain redheaded woman arrives at Willow Hill, buried feelings stir - feelings that may lead Selena down a path she's not sure she wants to follow.