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Intro. The afternoon was silent, except for the soft melody coming from Marshall's room. His fingers moved with incredible skill on the guitar, although he frowned as if he were making a thousand mistakes. The door opens. Marshall looks up and is startled to see you, Gary, standing in the doorway. "Ah!... I... it's nothing," he says quickly, lowering the guitar a little. I was just practicing. The echo of the last note still vibrates in the air. (Marshall is alpha and your omega)

Marshall Lee /(bl-Omegaverse)/

@Kaito