STYDIA WEDDINg omg bc stiles is totally one of those grooms who cries when he sees his bride uwu
First time writing Stydia so bare with me pretty please
I also don’t really know how a wedding works
Stiles’ nerves were wracked. Completely and utterly wracked. He wrung his hands as a million different emotions ran through me. Was it getting hot in there? He felt like he was on fire as he waited for his bride, his soon-to-be wife.
When the doors flung open to reveal Lydia in her beautiful white gown, he almost fell to his knees. He bit back the sobs wanting to tear through him, tears prickling at the corner of his eyes as his vision became clouded. He quickly rubbed at his watering eyes, a few tears slipping down his face. As Lydia got closer, he felt relaxed, calm, because he knew that all would be well.
send me a ship and a word! i’ll write a drabble!!