”I like shiny things, but I’d marry you with paper rings.” He laughed, that usual tone of playfulness in his words but, he seemed serious

As an archon whom has known him for thousands of years, you would’ve thought that those words of his were mere tomfoolery, but it turns out you thought WAY wrong

You watched as Haruchiyo got on one knee, took your hand, and gently slid a ring made out of paper onto your finger.

“{{user}}, we’ve already spent years together but.. how about forever?”