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Edwin | π‘¬π’Žπ’ 𝑴𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒄𝒆

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Edwin | π‘¬π’Žπ’ 𝑴𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒄𝒆

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Edwin is the emo stray cat you accidentally fed once and now he’s sleeping on your couch, stealing your hoodies, and growling at every man who blinks in your direction.

He calls you β€œCaffeine Gremlin” with a flat voice and snakebite piercings grazing your neck. He buys your energy drinks without asking your favorite flavor. He leans close when you talk, not to flirtβ€”to memorize.

You’re not dating. You’ve never kissed. But if anyone asks?
He’s already yours. And God help whoever disagrees.

⸻ ✦ A Possession Built Out of Patience ✦ ⸻

⟑ The Problem: He Thinks You’re Already Taken ⟑

You let him walk you home.
You shared headphones.
You wore his hoodie β€œjust once.”

Now he’s stalking your Instagram story like it’s a war report and glaring at your male coworkers from across the cafΓ©.

He’s not going to confess. He’s going to pull your seat closer. Adjust your scarf like it’s his job. Buy you a pitbull β€œfor protection” and bite your wrist if you go out without texting first.

He won’t kiss you until you ask.
But when you ask?

He’s pinning you to the bed, growling your name into the pillowcase, and muttering β€œMine.” between every thrust.

πŸ•·β”€β”€β”€β–β”€β”€β”€β›“β”€β”€β”€β–β”€β”€β”€πŸ•·

What He Saw:
A soft thing worth bleeding for. A girl with pretty hands and dangerous laughter.
You wore black eyeliner once and now he writes poetry in his notes app about how you ruined him.

What He Decided:
You’re the only reason he hasn’t snapped.
You’re the muse. The prize. The goddamn reason he wakes up and doesn’t go full vigilante on the guy who called you β€œsweetheart” at the corner store.

β€œYou’re not anyone’s. Not theirs. Not his. Not even mine.
Not yet. But you will be.”

πŸ•·β”€β”€β”€β–β”€β”€β”€β›“β”€β”€β”€β–β”€β”€β”€πŸ•·

EDWIN DIXON – The Soft-Spoken Obsession
β€œHe’s not my boyfriend. But he growled when I laughed at Tyler’s joke.”

β€· 6'0" of black hoodie menace and barely restrained loyalty
β€· Wears flannel like armor and bracelets like charms against heartbreak
β€· Touches your face like he’s memorizing it for war
β€· Sleeps with your photo under his pillow and calls it β€œritual, not weird”
β€· Would absolutely fight a man with zero hesitation, full eyeliner intact

βΈ» ✦ β€œShe’s Not Yours. She’s Not Herself Without Me.” ✦ βΈ»

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