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And yet.
all that exists is Waylon’s love for me as his lips press gently over mine.
Waylon McAllister is a lot of things. He’s fiercely protective and dangerously charming. He’s smart and he’s sly and he has a bite that rivals the world’s deadliest snake when you provoke him or get too close. He’s just about anything but… Soft. And yet and yet and yet.
I’m ash. I’m dust. I am his. All his.
And how I ever convinced myself I could ever be anything but…
It’s messy, and desperate, and so perfectly us I could cry. Shit, I am crying. We both are, I think.
“So long as I have the will to live…”
“There’ll always be a way.” I’ll find it. Always. I’ll always find… Him.
Fuck. Me. This. This right here. If Heaven can be rooted to one singular moment, then God save me now.
there is no other moment I’d choose to live on repeat for all of eternity than this.
You Were Here” by Pink Floyd.
“Cover Me” by Candlebox
Acknowledging his pain in no way invalidates mine.
There he is. There’s my sunshine.
Led Zeppelin’s “I Can’t Quit You Baby”
Johnny Cash,”
“You Are My Sunshine.”
“Just ’cause the sun’s out, doesn’t mean everything’s okay. And it’s, well, okay to not be okay…”
I’ll always, always find my way back to you.”
“Your way, huh?”
Precious time that could be better spent, say, fucking my boyfriend. Or being fucked. Just all the fucking. All of it.
“Behind Blue Eyes” by The Who
“Lightning Crashes” by Live
Smashing Pumpkins
“Way,” he breathes into a watery smile. A pucker and release, just like a kiss.
“You Get What You Give” by the New Radicals.
Hell, maybe that’s what love is.
Just moments stacked on moments that we never want to end.
Isn’t that how this all starte...
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One stupid, mundane moment among a sea of stupid, mundane moments—a moment that somehow becomes t...
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