idk if itās just me but i canāt stop picturing this as agatha walking down the aisle to marry rioā¦ not a traditional aisle, but one they made themselves.. it's quiet, sacred, and most importantly it's theirs.
itās scattered with herbs, wildflowers, maybe some sigils drawn into the dirt. sheās holding a bouquet, maybe made under a blood moon, with flowers rio crafted just for herā¦ or ones agatha gathered herself.
and in the middle of it all, it's daisies which are meant to show new beginnings, hope, and the kind of love that stays even through pain. ššššš
and rioās waiting there, waiting to marry the love of her life through a hand binding ritual..
with everything jac saidāpotions, wardrobe, choreographyā
IDK AAA maybe it's because i miss them so bad but this vision really got to me.
