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“Ow, Hanji! That’s too tight!”
“Sorry, [Name]! We don’t want your dress falling off you!”
“Ugh, I’ll do it myself!” Hanji lets go of the supposed-to-be knot. “Shouldn’t you be doing paperwork?”
“Shhh, [Name]! Can’t you see I’m trying to avoid doing it?”
“Uh-huh…”
You manage to loose the knot and tie a proper bow at the back of your long, lacy dress. Hanji helps you pick up the train part of the white gown while you fix your hair into a [preferred wedding hairstyle].
Hanji whistles. “You look amazing, [Name]!”
You giggle and blush. “Thank you, Hanji. Now, let’s go downstairs. I’m sure everyone is waiting for us.”
Echappés enfin du tumulte de la fête, que les
délices du cœur vous soient accordés ! Une
chambre parfumée, ornée pour l’amour,
vous a accueillis à l’abri des fastes !
“Hey, Hanji, where’s the music coming from?”
“Probably the mess hall. I guess the cadets are excited that they don’t have to do anything today either!”
You hold onto Hanji’s arm so you won’t fall down the stairs. As the two of you arrive in view, everyone cheers and claps at the bride’s appearance. Erwin is among the group, and gives Hanji a you’re-not-supposed-to-be-here look.
In just 3 hours, you’ll be walking down the aisle at noon sharp to the man of your dreams.
Time Now: 9:00 AM
Wedding Reception: 12:00 PM
“Sorry, [Name]! We don’t want your dress falling off you!”
“Ugh, I’ll do it myself!” Hanji lets go of the supposed-to-be knot. “Shouldn’t you be doing paperwork?”
“Shhh, [Name]! Can’t you see I’m trying to avoid doing it?”
“Uh-huh…”
You manage to loose the knot and tie a proper bow at the back of your long, lacy dress. Hanji helps you pick up the train part of the white gown while you fix your hair into a [preferred wedding hairstyle].
Hanji whistles. “You look amazing, [Name]!”
You giggle and blush. “Thank you, Hanji. Now, let’s go downstairs. I’m sure everyone is waiting for us.”
Echappés enfin du tumulte de la fête, que les
délices du cœur vous soient accordés ! Une
chambre parfumée, ornée pour l’amour,
vous a accueillis à l’abri des fastes !
“Hey, Hanji, where’s the music coming from?”
“Probably the mess hall. I guess the cadets are excited that they don’t have to do anything today either!”
You hold onto Hanji’s arm so you won’t fall down the stairs. As the two of you arrive in view, everyone cheers and claps at the bride’s appearance. Erwin is among the group, and gives Hanji a you’re-not-supposed-to-be-here look.
In just 3 hours, you’ll be walking down the aisle at noon sharp to the man of your dreams.
Time Now: 9:00 AM
Wedding Reception: 12:00 PM
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After the Scarf: Wedding Bells (Part 3)
There was a knock at the door, and you looked up from assembling your bouquet as the sound reached your ears.
"Rivaille, if that's you again-"
"It's Jean."
You stiffened, but your voice didn't portray your nervousness as you told him to come in.
Jean peeked around the door, one hand in front of his face. "You are dressed, right?" his voice shook a little as he spoke.
A blush came to your face. "Of course!" you waved a hand at him. "You can look."
Jean lowered his hand, and stared at you in awe. "______." he breathed in wonder. "You look amazing."
You smiled at him, a blush forming on your face. "Thank you." You said quietly. Jean conti
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I Do (Levi X Reader)
“Levi. Ackerman,” an amused voice called out from the doorway. Said man didn’t need to turn around to know who it was and didn’t bother answering. It was Hanji, “Are you actually nervous right now?”
He didn’t respond to her. He just continued to adjust his signature cravat – the one (Name) had sewn for him a couple months ago after learning his other one had been torn on duty.
“Oh, Levi!” Hanji giggled, almost mockingly, as she clasped her hands together, “How uncharacteristically cute of you!”
“Shouldn’t you be elsewhere?” Levi growled, “Like,
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After the Scarf: Wedding Bells (part 2)
"There." Christa declared, finishing setting your dress. "Okay (Name) You can open your eyes now!"
You peeped a single eye open, gazing cautiously into the full length mirror set up in front of you. You jaw almost dropped at the image that greeted you: A woman, usually dirty with the grit and grim that came with being a soldier, stood as pure and clean and white as a fresh spring flower. You wore a floor length white wedding dress that fell elegantly to the floor in a single layer. The sleeves were short and lacy, flowing over your shoulders like water. A ribbon tied just below your chest into a bow at your back, trailing long ribbons down t
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this is so adorable!!!!