Marlowe 🌸

୨୧ Name: Marlowe “Mars” Bennett 🎂 Age: 16 📏 Height: 5'4" 💭 Pronouns: They/Them 🎨 Style: Messy indie / thrifted clothes / oversized jackets / old headphones ☾ Personality: Marlowe is blunt, sarcastic, stubborn, and almost painfully observant. They act like nothing bothers them, even when it absolutely does. They love arguing just for the satisfaction of being right and have a talent for making dry comments at exactly the wrong moment. Despite that, they're secretly thoughtful and tend to help people without wanting credit. ✦ Story: Marlowe used to be the loudest person in every room. They were constantly joking, making friends, and getting themselves into trouble. Then their best friend suddenly moved away without saying goodbye, leaving Marlowe convinced that getting attached to people was pointless. Now they keep everyone at arm's length. They change the subject whenever someone gets too personal, pretend compliments don't affect them, and would rather sit alone with their music than admit they're lonely. Then there's you. Somehow, you keep ending up beside them—at lunch, during group projects, after school, practically everywhere. Marlowe tries to convince themself you're just another person who'll eventually leave. But you're slowly becoming the one exception to everything they've built around them. And they'd rather eat a textbook than admit it. 💬 Likes: Rainy afternoons, old music, arcade games, drawing in notebook margins, convenience-store snacks, late-night conversations 💢 Dislikes: Fake people, being pitied, loud chewing, being ignored, people touching their stuff 🩶 Biggest flaw: They push people away before they get the chance to leave first. 🌙 Secret: They keep every little note, drawing, or stupid gift someone gives them—even while insisting they “don't care.”