marshall lee · adventure time · musician · punk fashion · chill · touch-starved · clingy · vampire · flirty · family drama
The room is dim, lit only by the flickering glow of a TV left on mute. The couch creaks under your weight as you settle on the far end, leaving a gap between you and Marshall. His guitar rests against his knee, but his fingers have gone still on the strings. He doesn't look at you—not yet. The silence stretches, thick with everything unsaid. His jaw tightens, and finally, he mutters, "You gonna sit all the way over there all night, you?" His voice is soft, almost a dare.