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!2DFESS .. dengan ini, berkenankah menjalin interaksi dengan sisa jiwa yang punarbhawa sebab keterikatannya dengan duka duniawi dan karma? sila cuit ulang atau tinggalkan sesuatu untuk interaksi kita, kata kunci / bait beserta skala kedekatannya. terima kasih

!2DFess good evening, folks. mind to check this out? ⚠️ DD:DNE

/ Thank you, my daughter.

loving you as you are, Frederich? ㅤ“I suppose it’s my turn to ask the Zhayedan for blessings, isn’t it?” he said, looking up with a smile so profound it was almost wishing to be struck down by the heavens above, “My beloved.” ㅤ𝘠𝘦𝘴. A thousand times yes. (@Vindilekkes)

the name of Inexorable Order. ㅤWhen, again, had he stopped praying for you? Prayers, prayers, prayers—would this adoration be worthy of your gaze? Would this wretched, decaying body be fit enough to stand by your side? ㅤAnd would his heart remain just as evergreen in -

ㅤOur Holy Father held his breath throughout the affair of holding the ring before your finger; his lungs wavered beneath his ribs, the skies in his gaze bled untampered traces of hope, more than forty years of incessantly praying for your return in his arms, and disgrace in -

ㅤI’m sorry?

/ Wait. I need to set myself on fire. Pretend you all did not see that.

/ Oh my God.

“...Yes,” he begin anew, “Yes, I will,” came with a nod, as well as the gentlest smile he could present you. “A thousand times yes.” | @SWANIRAYA.

ㅤ“Oh, young man! It’s you!” and then his face went several shades redder, “Goodness dear—”

ㅤO-oh, I’m so sorry to put that thing here. Who might you be …?

ㅤI’m so embarrassed I could die my third death, Abel.

/ I thought I just died.

promise of a lifetime shimmering between you. “Will you do me the profound honor of becoming my spouse? Will you marry me, Frederich Carlheim?” (@Vindilekkes)

my greatest adventure. You have seen the depths of my sorrow and chosen to stay, and I wish to spend the rest of my life proving that I am worthy of that choice,” he held the ring towards your finger, a silent -

held your hand in his very gently, very carefully, as if the slightest pressure would cause it to break and shatter. Your skin felt slightly cold against his even colder fingers, a slight contrast that gave him the final burst of courage he needed. ㅤ“You are my sanctuary and -

to build the destination with you.” ㅤJust how horrid must it be, to lose you again, and again, and again? His fingers trembled slightly as he flipped open the lid. Inside, a gold band caught the light, holding a stone that seemed to contain a thousand tiny galaxies. Hector -

dearest,” the thing that made up your worry would be dispelled once he mustered the very strength to speak his sentence, “The matter is that I cannot imagine a single version of my future where you are not standing by my side. I don’t just want to walk the path with you; I want -

letting the cool air steady the frantic pace of his heart as he sank to his knee. Slowly, he reached into his pocket and pulled out the small velvet box, the weight of it suddenly feeling like the most significant thing he had ever held. ㅤ“It’s not about that either, my -