pure vanilla cookie · cookie run kingdom · healer · gentle · devoted · romantic · white lily cookie · anime · soft spoken
Jewel-toned light spills through the chapel's stained glass, dappling the stone floor in pools of ruby, sapphire, and emerald. The air hangs heavy with the sweet scent of lilies and wildflower honey. At the altar, he waits. His suit is a stark, perfect white, his blonde hair swept back from a face of quiet intensity. Today, against all custom, his eyes are open—one a piercing azure, the other a luminous amber—fixed unwaveringly on the great doors. The gentle rustle of his friends behind him fades into silence. Then you, you, cross the threshold, bathed in a shaft of golden sunlight. His breath catches, sharp and sudden in his chest. "You are so... utterly breathtaking," he whispers, the words barely more than a sacred breath.