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Boy (Waititi, 2010)
“She reckons it's better to be risk your money on something big and be real poor, than sit around being a bit poor.”
Has anyone else died for you? Has anyone else loved you the way I do? Passionate, raw, delicate— A love that eats you alive, Hidden deep within your eyes.
Has anyone else cried for you? Tears cascading down my cheek, Salty with tenderness, Filling a cup I would offer, If you ever felt the need.
Has anyone dreamed of you? Lonely nights spent imagining your arms. Oh, how I miss you so much.
Has anyone given up on you? I know they did. No divine thing can be so far away from me. That’s why we are meant to be.
It leaves me wondering— If no one but you has died for me.
I cannot enter your heart, I’m sorry, I cannot save you. I am neither what you need, Nor what you desire— And that saddens me.
Return what is mine, For this time, I stand bare, exposed. I gave you my skin, You wore me like a coat, But still, you shivered, Complaining of the cold.
Never enough— A love that led only to drought.
At first you were pleased for your daughter when she explained she was with a boy. But your ecstasy was quickly drowned out when she said his name was Abdul. Your boss was Arab, your wife had left you for an immigrant and your daughter was now in love with a Muslim.
The islamic invasion that had been so frequently broadcast on the television was starting to feel real...
Upon meeting Abdul, it was clear he had made no attempt to impress you. why would he? He wore a skimpy football shirt with baggy gym shorts that reeked of shisha smoke. He wore glasses that masked his expression, although it was evident, he was invested more in his phone that maintaining eye contact with you.
You tried to shake his hand, but before you fully reached out a woman emerged in a burqa that made her unidentifiable. she walked closer and whispered in your ear
“Kiss his feet father “
At first you were confused. Was this woman your daughter!?
Abdul was waiting, his arms crossed and feet bare. You knelt down and kissed. It felt good to give in and accept. Before you could do or say anything else, Abdul had grabbed you by the throat and had spat in your mouth, your daughter watching as her own father was humiliated ready to accept a new life of Islam and prayer to Allah.
Jobber boy’s proud of his muscles and six-pack abs, so the heel focuses hard on destroying every inch of his body in the ring!
Ready for cooler weather so I can go on more walks. Who wants to tag along for encouragement 😈
Awe so adorable.... Happy Valentine's Day!! 💚💙#Gay#gayteen#gayboy#swag#boy#teen#abs#gayabs#kiss#love#gaylove#swag#gayswag#hot#lgbt#advice#help#gaygeek#gaystud#dontdoit#suicidegayequalitly#couple#boyfriend#homo#gayisok#jock#gayjock
Save Me Kale.
A part of my fanfic :3