riff.

I make the beats you love.

[riff. @compoxision]

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new acc, not new to rp
like & rt to be mutuals

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[HARANA @HARANAHAN]

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𝗨𝗦𝗢 𝗣𝗔 𝗕𝗔 𝗔𝗡𝗚 𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗔?
Kung oo ang sagot mo, baka ikaw na ‘to!

Interesado? Tara, tumugtog tayo.
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[riff. @compoxision]

@mseiravox @sereinarie ㅤ
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⌗𝐑𝐀𝐅𝐀𝐄𝐋 ꫂ❁ ፧ Then he leaned in, closing the small distance between them. The kiss was soft and gentle, just enough to feel like a promise.

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[riff. @compoxision]

@mseiravox @sereinarie ㅤ
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⌗𝐑𝐀𝐅𝐀𝐄𝐋 ꫂ❁ ፧ He lifted a hand to her cheek, brushing a strand of hair away, and looked into her eyes. Even here, in this playful moment, he could feel how much he cared for her.

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[riff. @compoxision]

@mseiravox @YugtoEvents @sereinarie ㅤ
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⌗𝐑𝐀𝐅𝐀𝐄𝐋 ꫂ❁ ፧ “My Sereia,” he repeated, “I give you this ring as a symbol of my love, with the pledge to love you today, tomorrow, always, and forever.”

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[riff. @compoxision]

@mseiravox @YugtoEvents @sereinarie ㅤ
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⌗𝐑𝐀𝐅𝐀𝐄𝐋 ꫂ❁ ፧ He met her eyes one more time, a quiet smile tugging at his lips, dimples appearing despite the emotion in his throat. Then, slowly, he slid the ring onto her finger.

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[riff. @compoxision]

@mseiravox @sereinarie ㅤ
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⌗𝐑𝐀𝐅𝐀𝐄𝐋 ꫂ❁ ፧ “No matter where we are in the world, I will find you, I will hold you, and I will love you with the kind of love that never lets go.”

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[riff. @compoxision]

@mseiravox @sereinarie ㅤ
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⌗𝐑𝐀𝐅𝐀𝐄𝐋 ꫂ❁ ፧ “So today, I promise you this… I will choose you in every lifetime of ordinary days. I will be your rest, your laughter, your constant.”

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[riff. @compoxision]

@mseiravox ㅤ
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⌗𝐑𝐀𝐅𝐀𝐄𝐋 ꫂ❁ ፧ Someday, it wouldn’t be under string lights and an open sky; it would be in a church, with real vows, real rings, and the same choice, made for a lifetime. He swallowed, then smiled, dimples showing as he looked at Sereia. “I do.”

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[riff. @compoxision]

@mseiravox ㅤ
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⌗𝐑𝐀𝐅𝐀𝐄𝐋 ꫂ❁ ፧ The words felt heavy in the best way, like they mattered more than just tonight. Even if this was only a wedding booth at a festival, Rafael couldn’t treat it as something small. Because he knew where it all pointed.

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