[ of course it would, he thinks. who wouldn't want to be what anna's into? who wouldn't want to be more like anna? who wouldn't want to be mysterious and beautiful and kind and a corrupting influence to all the girls in town?
he looks over, from his new position - only a foot's distance between them, both upright once again. like this, with his hair falling under the sunlight and a cigarette between two fingers and his hair falling almost over his eyes, there's a moment that venus almost seems like she could be someone else. someone beautiful and terrible and indisputably worth love.
and then he sighs, and the moment dissipates. just a trick of the light. nothing more. ]
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[ of course it would, he thinks. who wouldn't want to be what anna's into? who wouldn't want to be more like anna? who wouldn't want to be mysterious and beautiful and kind and a corrupting influence to all the girls in town?
he looks over, from his new position - only a foot's distance between them, both upright once again. like this, with his hair falling under the sunlight and a cigarette between two fingers and his hair falling almost over his eyes, there's a moment that venus almost seems like she could be someone else. someone beautiful and terrible and indisputably worth love.
and then he sighs, and the moment dissipates. just a trick of the light. nothing more. ]