Am I listening to some gay country music and imagining buddie? Why yes, I am. And what about it? 🥺

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Am I listening to some gay country music and imagining buddie? Why yes, I am. And what about it? 🥺
Chapter 20 of Only You is up and I really got carried away with all the feels!
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“Dear one, why are you crying?” He hesitantly reached to catch a tear on his finger, staring at it unbelieving like it were molten crystal.
“Be-because,” Anakin hiccuped, using a fist to try and furiously scrub away the tears that wouldn’t stop. “To feel your love is all I’ve ever needed.”
“I’m sorry it has taken me this long to give it.”
“I would have gladly waited two lifetimes for it."
Yours is the face I come back to in the darkness. Those liquid eyes that stare into my soul and hide a creature so fascinating, so complicated that just to know her is to want more. Those devilish lips that tempt and tease with an undeniable hint at mischief. To kiss them would be ecstasy. To make them smile would warm the coldest heart. But to hear them giggle and laugh… oh what joy. The stray loch cannot hope to hide all the beauty that within resides. It can but add to the mystery and the coy allure as she lifts her gaze to set my blood afire and my heart to beating with a fierce raging passion. No other before and none sense could light my desire the way you do. I can only hope that in that darkness where dreams and desires dance in the furthest corners of the mind that a shaded memory of me might slip into yours amidst the night’s shadows that we might dance our dance once more. And you might think of me of us and you might dawn that sweet smile for me once more.
i wonder what our song will be
what piece of music will i hear the first note of and think solely of you
will it be something i already know
a song i already love gaining the new definition of you
will it be something i learn because of you
a song you love and show me in earnest and i fall for you even harder that it becomes ours
or will it be something neither of us have heard
a song that filters through the car radio while we’re holding hands going down the highway
a song that will take us both by surprise and we’ll share a look
this is ours
what will it be? and when will i found out?
date me i’ll knit u soft scarves and write u shitty, sappy poetry and make u tea and cry w/u to bowie that’s about all i have to offer
i need a sugar daddy for the $$$ but i also need a cute soft bf who wears black lipstick and will dance to david bowie with me