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damien x reader (female)

The day you met him was wonderful. You were full of smiles and laughter even when you weren't around him. The day he asked you out was even better. The 47 dates and 3 years you spent together were incredible. But tonight was your wedding night, and it was about to be the best night of your life.

You look in the mirror, and see your perfectly curled locks with about 3 million bobby pins holding it in a tight updo. You smiled at your reflection.

"Come on y/n, we need to take pictures!" You heard a voice call from behind you. It was your best friend and maid of honor, Mariko Takahashi, or Mari, as everyone called her. You saw her making motions with her hands telling you to come over there. You walked over to where everyone else was. Well, more like wobbled. The heels you were wearing were not forgiving.

The photographer walked outside and everyone followed. It was a beautiful day in late august, not too cold, not too warm. You looked up in the sky and saw perfect white clouds in a light blue sky. You sighed to yourself and smiled.

"You done having a moment?" A voice interrupted your peace. You turned around to see Ericka, another bridesmaid.

She was the "funny one" of your friend group, which was relatively small, considering that they were all your bridesmaids. They included:
Courtney, a beautiful blonde with wavy hair and a smile that could knock anyone dead,
Mari, a purple-haired gamer that was fierce but gentle, and always could tell how you were feeling,
Ericka, a cute & short black girl with an awesome sense of humor and a knack for all things gaming,
Olivia, the gentle and sweet one, who would surprise you with cute things and food if you were feeling sad,
And Sarah, the introvert who would cone out of her shell around you guys and laugh and laugh and laugh.

These people had been your best friends for around 7 years, and you had never been seperate since. You aere so glad to have them on your wedding night as part of your special day.

You laughed and put your elbow on Ericka's head and she squirmed out from under you. The photographer positioned you and your friends in front of the large building you were getting married in. A slight breeze blew against your hair and made you chuckle a bit, looking down at your shoes.

After about an hour of taking pictures inside and outside, it was almost time to go into the main building. You took a deep breath and looked down at your phone, 1:35 PM. The wedding was supposed to start at 2:00, so you had some time to kill. Guests were arriving now and taking their places, one by one filing in.

You decided to relax, putting your aching feet up on one of the stools in the room you were in. The room was decorated in fairy lights and had cream colored couches on two sides with pillows on them, a coffee table in the corner with a small record player on it, and two stools. It smelled like vanilla, or freshly baked cookies. It was so relaxing that you could've fallen asleep.

You did fall asleep, and ended up being shaken awake by Courtney, who was yelling that we had to go, go, go! I looked up, dazed and confused, and saw that it was 1:58. PM.

I have to walk down the aisle in 2 minutes! You thought to yourself, panicking and shooting up from the couch. You grabbed the skirt of your dress and shuffled over to the doors as courtney breathed heavily, holding you up.

The music from the organ started to play, and, just as we had done in the rehearsal yesterday, your bridesmaids and Damien's groomsmen walked down the aisles together. Mari walked with a man named Wes, Courtney went with a man named Shayne, Ericka with Noah, and Olivia with Keith. You shuddered and bounced from one foot to another, trying to keep from losing it.

Finally, it was your turn to walk down the aisle. Your father and mother were both long gone, so there was nobody to walk with you. You were perfectly fine walking by yourself, because you thought it would be less stressful. You walked to the beat of the organ music, timing your steps to the song. You reached the altar and saw the most handsome man you had ever seen. Usually he's really hot, but today it seemed as though he was 100x hotter. You smiled at him and he smiled back, looking into your eyes as you stared back at his. Your heart fluttered and you turned to look at the officiator, who had been talking while you were gawking at your then-fianceé.

"Blah blah blah blah blah, blah blah, blah blah. Blah blah." was all you heard from the officiator until you heard Damien say, "I do."

You snapped out of it and said "i do" before the officiator could even finish their sentence.

"You may now kiss the bride."

You jumped up and kissed him, wrapping your arms around his neck. His arms snaked to your waist and pulled you in deeper as everyone clapped and cheered. You smiled into the kiss and closed your eyes, resting your head on his chest in a bear hug.

(Hey guys, frogvin here. Please let me know if you like this kind of stuff, and even though this isn't really about your specific relationship with damien, it's still sorta about that so idk. This took me a while to do and i'm proud of it. Please vote if you want more updates. 💜)