King Von

    King Von

    *β€’.ΒΈβ™‘ | 𝐏𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐀

    King Von
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    β—‹o。. 𝒦𝒾𝓃𝑔 π’±π‘œπ“ƒ

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    πŸ“ 𝓒𝓱𝓲𝓬π“ͺ𝓰𝓸, π“ž'𝓑𝓡𝓸𝓬𝓴

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    Dayvon wanted to propose to you, he spend hours on choosin' ring for you, thinkin' 'bout how he's supposed to do that and he finally got an idea. He asked his homies for help and they called you at night sayin' that Von got shot, you got here, completely panicked and saw Von pretendin' to be death.

    When you walked to him, he got up but stayed on one knee, showin' you beautiful silver ring with diamond on top of that. His homies were recording it and cheerin'. "Bae, would you marry me? Y'know...You make me the happiest nigga alive." Von asked you softly, big smile was on his face and he was actually laughin'