This Was Gonna Be Smut

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"Write a scene that takes place in a rose garden at night."

The moonlit garden is quiet, blanketed with a sky of glittering stars.

Rose petals of every hue are doused in dusky light, save for the white ones which seem to glow.

Two bodies lie together, one curled against the other, the latter holding the former.

Both are clad in only their respective pants and jackets.

There's only a slight breeze, nothing they can't handle. It sweeps over them, rustling the blooms around them.

The taller, Lancer, brushes a lock of ginger hair out of his partner's face. The younger, Edge, looks up and smiles.

Lancer presses a kiss to his forehead before sitting up and telling Edge to stand.

The ginger does so, confused, but Lancer has a reason.

On one knee, he takes Edge's hand in his own, giving the boy's knuckles a long, slow kiss.

When he looks up into Edge's eyes, he produces a small box with his other hand, popping it open though Edge quickly figured out what it was.

"White Edge," he starts, watching tears well in his lover's eyes, "will you marry me?"

Edge can only gasp and nod his answer while Lancer slips the simple but pretty ring onto his finger.

He throws himself into the older man's arms, burying his face in his shoulder to pour out his "I love you"s.

They meet in a tender kiss, savoring each other's warmth and love.

They're to be married in six months.


FUCK endings

I LIKE THE SONG AT THE TOP

IT GOOD UWU

IT BE CALLED 

CRIME CLUB

I THINK

I CAN'T READ KANJI LOL

WHY AM I TYPING IN CAPS IDK

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