Dec 26, 2024
A Devilmas Wedding
Constantine straightened his suit, smoothing it nervously. Earlier that day, they'd temporarily traded their rings back to officially put on each other's fingers at the ceremony. It would be tiny, intimate- just the two of them, and Amitiel to officiate. The larger wedding and follow-up party would be later. Once he felt ready enough, Constantine headed down into the Lux, ducking through the door where he knew he'd meet the other two.
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