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[POST] NEW VIRAL VIDEO SURFACING INTER-KNOT, WILL THERE BE A NEW RISING BALLERINA IN NEW ERIDU?

[POST] NEW VIRAL VIDEO SURFACING INTER-KNOT, WILL THERE BE A NEW RISING BALLERINA IN NEW ERIDU?

[POST] NEW VIRAL VIDEO SURFACING INTER-KNOT, WILL THERE BE A NEW RISING BALLERINA IN NEW ERIDU?

[POST] NEW VIRAL VIDEO SURFACING INTER-KNOT, WILL THERE BE A NEW RISING BALLERINA IN NEW ERIDU?

⟡ 𓂃˙₊ 𝚒’𝚍 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚍

the dance floor. even hours after the bride changed for the reception into the peach saree--soft silk, gold floral borders, a lace pallu with scalloped edges--the groom is still quite unable to look anywhere else.

the sun has begun its slow descent into the mediterranean behind her, gilding the water and the pomegranate tree at the edge of the terrace. when at last he draws her into him, she comes without hesitation, not expecting to be gathered up bodily into his arms--a steady arm beneath her knees and another firm around her back, holding her in a gentle cradle, swaying her to and fro. the new gold ring upon his finger catches the last of the sun as it bids the newlyweds farewell.

KARASU: there. much better, don’t ya think? COCO: [flustered, pushing weakly at his chest] nooo, everyone’s watching us now! KARASU: [murmured into her hair] let ‘em watch, sweetheart. they ought to see what i get to.

⟡ 𓂃˙₊ 𝚒’𝚍 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚍

the dance floor. even hours after the bride changed for the reception into the peach saree--soft silk, gold floral borders, a lace pallu with scalloped edges--the groom is still quite unable to look anywhere else.

the sun has begun its slow descent into the mediterranean behind her, gilding the water and the pomegranate tree at the edge of the terrace. when at last he draws her into him, she comes without hesitation, not expecting to be gathered up bodily into his arms--a steady arm beneath her knees and another firm around her back, holding her in a gentle cradle, swaying her to and fro. the new gold ring upon his finger catches the last of the sun as it bids the newlyweds farewell.

KARASU: there. much better, don’t ya think? COCO: [flustered, pushing weakly at his chest] nooo, everyone’s watching us now! KARASU: [murmured into her hair] let ‘em watch, sweetheart. they ought to see what i get to.

⟡ 𓂃˙₊ 𝚒’𝚍 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚍

the dance floor. even hours after the bride changed for the reception into the peach saree--soft silk, gold floral borders, a lace pallu with scalloped edges--the groom is still quite unable to look anywhere else.

the sun has begun its slow descent into the mediterranean behind her, gilding the water and the pomegranate tree at the edge of the terrace. when at last he draws her into him, she comes without hesitation, not expecting to be gathered up bodily into his arms--a steady arm beneath her knees and another firm around her back, holding her in a gentle cradle, swaying her to and fro. the new gold ring upon his finger catches the last of the sun as it bids the newlyweds farewell.

KARASU: there. much better, don’t ya think? COCO: [flustered, pushing weakly at his chest] nooo, everyone’s watching us now! KARASU: [murmured into her hair] let ‘em watch, sweetheart. they ought to see what i get to.