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On her and Puck's wedding day, Sabrina wears no makeup. Daphne and Veronica threw a fit, but she didn't budge. After tons of whining and groaning, Sabrina blushingly tells them why she refused. "So, back when I was twelve, I started playing with makeup and stuff. You know, cuz why not. Later, when Puck handcuffed himself to me, the idiot, he told me I didn't need the stuff. Of course, he insulted me after, to save his reputation." Daphne, bless her heart, practically screamed, while Veronica, Red, and Snow aww-ed. They relented, and Sabrina also managed to sneak her converse on her feet, hiding the high-heels way underneath the vanity. Puck felt his heart almost stop when Sabrina walked down to the altar with her father, her face makeup-free, hair pulled up into a simple, yet elaborate bun with an elegant flower crown perched on her head ("You're going to be the Queen of Faerie!" Titania had said. "Like it or not, you're going to have to wear a crown!"). Her white converse peeked out from beneath her dress. Puck beamed. She was beautiful.
Short one, sorry!