forum Marriage of Darkness

Started September 01, 2019 by Draco's like... snow, "It's cold and cruel to begin with, but it's somehow beautiful, and you miss it when it's not there. And if you hold it in your hands close enough and long enough, it changes. It melts.”

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She began stroking his cheek

He gave a small hum at the gesture. His eyes opening slightly.

She smiled softly

He smiled back as he slowly separated from the kiss but still held her close, leaning into her hand.

She. Reached up to flick his hair out of his Face

He chuckled briefly at the action.

"I love you so much" she said

”And I love you, my angel.” he answered, smiling softly at her.

She smiled softly

He lightly kissed her again. ”Shall we go inside?” he asked softly.

She nodded

He smiled and took her hand, leading her to the door.

Betty wiggles out of his arms and open the door heading for the stairs

He chuckled lightly and followed after her.

"No" she put a hand in his chest

He paused and looked at her, a little confused. ”No what?”

" I'm getting dressed for the party why don't you stay down here and keep your brother company your other brother will be here soon along with Tyler her dress is upstairs" she said giving her m a rough kiss on the lips and starting up the stairs

He returned the kiss happily. ”At least I can get dressed quickly once you ladies are done.” he sighed, heading over to the couch.

Later that night the boys were dressed the girls had let them go first Tyler came down the stairs wearinga pale colored dress that hung off her shoulders and stopped mid thigh she wore a black chocker a bit of makeup and shoes that wrapped around her ankles

Henry whistled as he saw Tyler. ”Looking good, babe.” he smiled, straightening his jacket a little.

Evan wasn't expecting to go to the party but he was dressed nice enough to… if he was invited.

Betty wore a black long sleeve dress which showed more thigh than Tyler's did she wore long black socks with slightly shorter boots her wedding ring on her ringer and her hair curled around her shoulders

Lysander smiled at his wife. ”You look beautiful, my love.” He was wearing his tags on top of his light colored button-down shirt.

She made her way down to him and gently placed her hand under the tag stroking her thumb over it

He chuckled a little. ”Do you like it?” he smiled.

She placed a feather soft kiss to his jaw before looking back at the tag