As I walked down the isle, I saw my wife. She was so beautiful, and I never knew she loved me, but I never knew how I liked her. All of the attractions seemed to blend, even platonic to sexual.
I wanted to marry her still, and even be willing to smash her, as she loved me that way. I may have loved her, but it could not be true.
I then said my vows and and kissed her, waiting as if I liked this. Did I? I prefer not to answer that. After all I found love from someone. She was my love, and now wife.
At our hotel in front if the candlelight lit view of the salt ocean, I kissed her so much I started to get her lipstick on me.
"Hi baby"
"Hey, love"
I had her, even if in the end we were friends, I would get confused again, all for her.
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Lgbtq+ Oneshots
RandomThese can be in general, or non-specific. No fandoms will be done and I will try to give representation to many genders/sexualitys. I am aiming to get at least one piece of media for rare or uncommon identitys that have little in other places.
