#queroro

Weddings

Fanart (gone horribly long) for this fic !!

"Till was going to propose on the night that the Lyrid meteor showers would be at their most visible. 

Ivan passed away two days before that.

The ring. Till managed to shakily pull himself up to his workbench, his hand roughly grasping at the drawer to wrench it open. The small velvet box was both a balm and a searing pain in his hands, and as he opened it, he couldn’t stop the sob from escaping his throat.