I would have married you.
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Last published Wed, Oct 16, 2024
This is for my boyfriend's birthday (happy early birthday Tyler!)
The man Riley loves the most died in a tragic accident. He was given the task of writing a speech about him. And he only has five days to write it before the funeral.
This was already posted on my AO3 acc!>_<
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