◟ 𐙚 * .

from “that’s my girl” to “that’s my wife”

to "that's the mother of my children"

we’ve been dating in my head for months why are you cheating on me

my girl can wear whatever she wants because i can break your jaw

there’s just something about western plots that i can’t seem to get out of my head. grumpy, reclusive cowboys stuck in their ways that have to be brought out of their shell; easy-talking, charming ranch hands who know how to show you a good time, but only now are okay with the idea of being tied down. girls who’ve been brought up mud-streaked and wild, acres of land to run through and never having to hide; city girls out of their depth in these small, claustrophobic towns, but find a sense of freedom in the country air. this is an itch that i need to scratch!!!