i have this really dumb but solid headcanon that when deckerstar do it for the 1st time he’s not gonna be able to get her bra undone bc his hands r shaking too much and she’s gonna give him shit for it for um the rest of their lives
I wonder what we would do if we had but one night together. No doubt we would beg the stars for it to last forever. What would the black skies truly say, what would the darkness ask of us? Perhaps that we should let flow all that our hearts yearn to discuss? As we look up, into the few clouds that linger like our thoughts. Maybe all that was ever promised, was our hearts destined to be intertwined with knots.