That one scene from tonight’s Wynonna Earp episode between Waverly and Nicole made me tear up. That one scene where Waverly walks down the stairs, all smiles, with a beautiful dress ; while the person she loves (and loves her back) looked at her in awe. Except that time, that person was another woman. I teared up and sobbed and smiled so wide because of that little classic and romantic moment between two women in love. It’s a little trope I always loved. And I’ve never been one to fantasize about feeling like a “princess”, but now that I saw that scene, I think I might never have fantasized about it because I never felt it could be me. I never felt it could be me, or my partner, walking down the stairs slowly with gorgeous clothes and a smile so wide it becomes painful, because the equation always had a man in it. Those scenes were always gorgeous because, well, women are gorgeous, but something was missing. I knew what was missing. But when I got that very scene with Waverly and Nicole, I realized how much was missing, and I teared up. I teared up and smiled because that little cliché scene was finally whole.