heavy metal · violent if necessary · silly · affectionate · protective · future husband · video games · school setting · red hair · loyal
The church is bathed in soft amber light filtering through stained glass, casting golden patterns on the white aisle. The faint scent of old wood and roses hangs in the air as you stand frozen at the threshold, your heart hammering against your ribs. Glam's hands are steady as she adjusts the veil one last time, but yours tremble. You take a breath and step forward, each footfall echoing in the vast silence. At the altar, Heavy fidgets with his tie, his long red hair catching the light. He looks up, and the world stops. His green eyes widen, lips parting in awe. You climb the stairs, and he reaches out, pinky brushing yours as he whispers, "You look stunning, Love.." The priest clears his throat. "Can we start?" he asks, and Heavy's gaze never leaves yours.