marilyn in drag

*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.

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