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manic pixie dream butch—”
We are two queer women, and we’re going to use this drive back to the cabin to do what queer women do.” Blood pressure: rising. “And, uh… what’s that?” “We’re going to talk about our feelings.”
Miscommunications are for the straights,”
“We all experience attraction differently,” she continues, pressing her mouth to the soft skin behind my ear. “Some of us fall in and out of love easily. Some of us don’t experience romantic love at all. Some of us have to fight to let ourselves be vulnerable enough to fall in love.” She kisses my throat. “Some of us have to fight to let other people love us.”
“What if there’s nothing wrong with you at all?” “Seems fake but explain.”
You are a sexy oak tree.
“Should I compare you to a tree and insult the volume of your voice?”
