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More bonus: Bedtime story for Tenna

𝐓𝐀𝐌𝐒𝐘 𝐂𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 who swears he’s definitely not gonna cry at the wedding, rolling his eyes whenever someone brings it up and insisting he’s “not that emotional,” even though everybody already knows he’s lying.

tamsy who immediately loses that cocky expression the second the doors open and he sees you walking down the aisle, his whole face softening without him even realizing it.

tamsy who just stares at you in complete silence for a few seconds because you genuinely take his breath away, and suddenly all the teasing comments he planned in his head disappear completely.

tamsy who quickly looks away and laughs under his breath when his eyes start burning a little, trying to play it off like nothing’s happening because there’s no way he’s crying in front of everybody.

tamsy who keeps rubbing at under his eyes “just because they’re irritated,” yet the closer you get to him, the harder it becomes to hide how emotional he actually is.

tamsy who mutters a quiet “damn…” under his breath when you finally reach the altar because he honestly can’t think of anything else to say after seeing how beautiful you look.

tamsy who ends up tearing up during the vows instead, especially when he hears the emotion in your voice, and suddenly he has to look down for a second so he doesn’t fully break apart in front of everyone.

tamsy who denies crying afterward even when his eyes are obviously red, immediately grumbling “shut up.” when people tease him about it while still holding your hand tightly the entire time.

tamsy who eventually admits later that seeing you walk toward him was the moment it really hit him that he got to spend the rest of his life with you.

𝐙𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐀 𝐍𝐈𝐉𝐈𝐊𝐔 who stands at the wedding ceremony looking unusually still, like he’s forcing his body to stay composed, because anything else would mean letting himself actually feel what’s happening.

zanka who thought he had already experienced the worst kinds of pain before—betrayal, abandonment, from his siblings and other things that carved themselves into him too deeply—but somehow this moment hits him in a way he wasn’t prepared for at all.

zanka who goes completely silent the second the doors open, his eyes locking onto you instantly as you begin walking down the aisle, and for a split second he forgets how to breathe.

zanka who feels something crack inside his chest, not like pain exactly, but something overwhelming and unfamiliar that makes his throat tighten in a way he doesn’t understand at first.

zanka who instinctively grips his own hand behind his back just to ground himself, because his emotions are rising too fast and too strong for him to keep under control.

zanka who tries to process it logically at first “why does this feel heavier than everything else i’ve survived?” but realizes it’s because this isn’t loss or betrayal… it’s love being given back to him so freely.

zanka who watches you get closer and feels his composure slip in slow, almost silent pieces, his expression tightening as he fights the urge to react at all.

zanka who finally exhales shakily when you reach him, his voice lower than usual when he quietly says your name, like he’s grounding himself in it.

zanka who doesn’t fully cry at first, but his eyes go glassy and unfocused, like he’s holding back something too big to name, and it frustrates him that he can’t control it the way he usually does.

zanka who finally lets out a quiet, broken breath when the ceremony ends, still not fully understanding the emotion in his chest, but holding your hand tighter anyway because he knows one thing for certain; he’s not letting go.

𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐕𝐔𝐒 𝐀𝐑𝐊𝐇𝐀 who stands very still and proper, hands folded neatly in front of him, face calm like always—but his eyes are already softer than usual, like he’s quietly waiting for something important.

corvus who looks up the moment the doors open, and the second he sees you, his expression changes just a little—his eyes soften, his shoulders relax slightly, and he stops blinking for a moment.

corvus who watches you start walking down the aisle and doesn’t move at all, like he’s afraid even the smallest movement will make him miss a second of it.

corvus who feels his chest get tight in a way he doesn’t fully show on his face, but his breathing slows because he’s trying to stay calm while his emotions build up inside.

corvus who slowly starts tearing up, but quietly—his eyes just get a little glassy at first, like he didn’t even notice it happening.

corvus who keeps looking at you the entire time, taking in every detail: your steps, your expression, the way your clothes move, like he wants to remember this moment forever.

corvus who gently lowers his gaze for a second when it becomes too much, then looks back up right away because he doesn’t want to miss you coming closer.

corvus who quietly wipes under his eye once, very carefully and subtle, like he’s still trying to stay composed and respectful in front of everyone.

corvus who lets a small, soft smile show even while his eyes are wet, because he feels proud and happy, not overwhelmed in a bad way—just deeply moved.

𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐙𝐀 who is already emotional before the ceremony even starts, pacing a little, fixing his outfit over and over, acting loud and confident—but his voice is a bit too shaky when people talk to him.

the second the doors open he literally stops moving mid-breath because he sees you and completely forgets how to function.

august who immediately starts crying the moment you take your first step down the aisle, no warning at all, just full tears because he’s already overwhelmed seeing you like that.

august who doesn’t even try to hide it—he’s wiping his face, laughing through it, crying harder at the same time, like he’s too happy to care how he looks.

august who keeps pointing at you like “that’s my girl” under his breath, even while his voice cracks and he’s basically sobbing openly in front of everyone.

august who looks at you like he’s seeing the best thing in the world, completely in love, completely unbothered by how loud he’s crying.

august who sniffles loudly, wiping his eyes with his sleeve, but still keeps his gaze locked on you the entire walk down the aisle like he can’t look away for even a second.

august who cries even harder when you get closer, laughing and saying “you’re so pretty, what the hell!” in between tears because he’s genuinely overwhelmed.

august who proudly tells everyone afterward, still teary-eyed and smiling big, that he cried because he’s lucky and he’d do it again every time just to see you walk toward him.

𝐆𝐑𝐈𝐒 𝐑𝐔𝐁𝐈𝐎𝐍 who’s shoulders relaxed but his hands slightly tense at his sides, like he’s trying to keep everything calm on the outside.

gris who looks up when the doors open, and the moment he sees you, his expression softens so quickly it almost feels like it happens before he can even think about it.

gris who watches you walk down the aisle without saying a word, his eyes following you carefully like he’s afraid to miss even a single step.

gris who slowly starts to tear up, but very quietly—his eyes just get a little glossy at first, like he’s trying to blink it away but it doesn’t work.

gris who keeps his breathing slow and steady, but his gaze never leaves you, like he’s fully focused on you and nothing else in the room exists.

gris who looks down for a second, pressing his lips together, then looks back up at you again because he can’t stop himself from watching you.

gris who softly wipes under his eye once, very small and careful, like he doesn’t want to draw attention to it at all. he lets out a quiet breath that almost sounds like a tiny laugh, because he’s emotional but in a warm, gentle way.

gris who smiles softly through his tears when you get closer, his expression calm but full of love, like he’s proud just to be standing there waiting for you.

𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎 𝐓𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐎 who looks calm from a distance, but if you pay attention you can see he’s nervous the whole time—fingers twitching slightly, swallowing a bit too often, standing a little too stiff at the ceremony.

follo who keeps telling himself he’s fine, that he can handle it, but the moment the doors open and he sees you, all of that disappears instantly.

follo who goes completely still like his brain just stops working, because seeing you in your wedding outfit hits him so hard he can’t even react at first.

follo who feels his chest tighten immediately, like all his nervousness turns into something bigger and heavier, and he has to blink fast just to keep his eyes from burning.

follo who starts tearing up way faster than he expects, like he didn’t even get a chance to prepare himself before it happens. he tries to look away for a second because it feels too overwhelming, but he just can’t—his eyes keep going back to you no matter what.

follo who quietly wipes his face with the back of his hand, a little embarrassed, because he’s clearly emotional but also trying not to make it obvious.

follo who lets out a shaky breath when you get closer, like he’s holding himself together by a thread, and his voice almost fails him when he whispers your name.

follo who looks like he’s on the edge of crying fully, but it’s not messy—it’s just pure overwhelm, like he can’t believe you’re really there, walking toward him.

follo who is still visibly teary during the vows, but he keeps looking at you with soft, overwhelmed eyes like he’s terrified of losing the moment even though it’s already his.

𝐅𝐔 𝐎𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑 who stands at the ceremony very quietly, shoulders a little stiff, eyes lowered most of the time because he’s trying so hard to keep his nerves under control.

fu who keeps swallowing and breathing slowly, because his heart has been beating fast since the moment the ceremony started and it only gets worse the longer he waits.

fu who looks up when the doors open and sees you, and instantly goes still like his whole body forgot how to move. he feels his heart jump so hard it almost hurts, and he has to grip his hands together in front of him just to stop them from shaking.

fu who watches you start walking down the aisle and slowly starts to tear up, not in a loud way, just quiet emotion building in his eyes. then he looks away for a second because it feels too intense, then looks back right away because he can’t stop himself from watching you.

fu who quietly breathes your name under his breath without even meaning to, like his feelings slipped out before he could control them.

fu who keeps blinking a lot, trying to calm down, but his eyes are already glassy and soft as you get closer. he looks like he’s overwhelmed in a gentle way—no panic, just pure emotion and nervous love mixing together in his chest.

fu who gently reaches for your hand when you finally reach him, his fingers still slightly shaky, but he holds on like he needs the contact to stay steady.

fu who softly looks at you during the vows, still a little teary, but his heart finally slowing down a bit now that you’re right there with him.

𝐙𝐎𝐃𝐘𝐋 𝐓𝐘𝐏𝐇𝐎𝐍 who looking completely unreadable at first, with calm face, steady posture, no visible reaction—like nothing in the world could shake him.

zodyl who sees you appear and doesn’t move at all, but something in his gaze changes—so slight it would be easy to miss, like his focus sharpens completely on you.

zodyl who feels something unfamiliar tighten in his chest the moment you start walking down the aisle, like an old instinct he doesn’t fully understand trying to surface.

zodyl who stays silent the entire time, but his breathing slows, heavier than before, because the emotion hits deeper than he expected and he doesn’t have a name for it.

zodyl who doesn’t cry openly, but his eyes soften in a way that contradicts everything about his usual cold expression. he keeps staring at you like he’s trying to memorize every step you take, as if this moment is something he refuses to ever forget.

zodyl who briefly looks away, almost annoyed at himself for feeling anything at all, then looks right back because he can’t stop watching you.

zodyl who subtly clenches his hand behind his back, grounding himself, because the feeling in his chest is too strong to ignore but too unfamiliar to show.

zodyl who finally speaks your name when you reach him, voice low and controlled, but there’s a quiet weight behind it that gives him away.

𝐉𝐀𝐁𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 who is already buzzing with energy before the ceremony even starts, unable to stand still for more than a few seconds, talking too fast, grinning like he’s about to explode.

jabber who tries to act “cool” at the event but keeps shifting his weight, cracking his neck, and laughing under his breath because he can’t handle the anticipation.

jabber who the second the doors open just loses it completely—eyes snapping to you like a switch flipped in his brain. he starts laughing out loud in disbelief while also tearing up at the same time, like his emotions are fighting each other and neither is winning.

jabber who points at you like “that’s you, that’s REALLY you,” even though everyone can see you, because he’s too overwhelmed to act normal.

jabber who starts talking nonstop mid-walk—half compliments, half nonsense, all emotion like “you’re insane, you look insane, i can’t believe this is real—”

jabber who is openly crying now but still smiling huge, wiping his face with his sleeve and laughing like he’s having the best moment of his life. he nearly steps forward too early because he just wants to grab your hands immediately, like he physically can’t wait anymore.

jabber who finally gets to you and immediately holds your face or your hands too tightly, shaking his head like he still can’t process it.

jabber who keeps blurting out “i’m done, i’m actually done, i love you so much” in between laughing and crying, completely unfiltered.