In July of 2020 we sat under this banyan tree
We asked for magic
We were oblivious to the pain we would face together in such a short, frenetic period of time.
Unaware of the work and sacrifices the relationship would require from us but intoxicated off of the love. And the karma.
Somehow a year and a half later, having walked through hell together, and having laughed more than I ever imagined possible, he asked me to marry him.
And just as in every lifetime before this one, and as in every lifetime that will follow it, I said yes.
…and then we drank each other’s blood
7 days until my collection with @boohoo drops...including this universally relatable letterman jacket. Because there’s tons of other reasons to love Ohio even if your boyfriend is not the People’s Mayor of Cleveland.
the tale of two outcasts and star crossed lovers caught in the throes of a torrid, solar flare of a romance featuring:
lots of blood
tantric night terrors
chakra sound baths
and the kind of sex that would make Lucifer clutch his rosary ????