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soccer-love · 21 days

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Weddings make lovers

Mala Grohs x reader

Magdas and Pernilles weeding was a thing the whole Bayern team was looking forward to.

The were getting married on a Saturday after the last game of the season.

Everyone helped to make this day perfect.

They offered to let other guest stay at their apartments, helped to decorate the location, picking out the cake and food and helping each other to choose outfits.

The ceremony was beautiful and besides the familys, Tuva was the one to cry, and every five minutes someone else had to hand her a tissue.

After the ceremony and the dinner, the big party started.

Jovi had offered to be the DJ and she really did a great job.

At first she played the song, Magda and Pernille had picked out for their first dance and then more songs you could dance to.

During that, Caro and Georgia took over the bar and tried to give everyone there own cocktail creations, while also being a little bit tipsy already.

Linda was the one to take pictures of everything and everyone.

Syd and Klara where joking and fooling around, making everyone laugh and encouraged everyone to dance.

And I was somewhere in the middle of all of that.

I was already a little bit tipsy, thanks to Caro's newest creation: The Amortentia Potion, inspired by Harry Potter. And maybe that was also the reason why I walked towards Mala as I saw her on standing the side of the dancefloor.

"Mala." I say and smile at her.

I don't know who helped her pick out her outfit, but it was incredible hot.

A blue suit, with a read tie and black shoes.

"Y/N."

"Come dance with me." I say and grab her hand, it's warm and fits perfectly into mine.

"What happened to the shy and calm Y/N?" Mala asks laughing as she starts to dance along with me.

"Maybe this is the true and dark me?" I answer and place her hand on my shoulder.

"You have a dark side?"

"Dark and dusty, hidden deep inside me."

"I am impressed."

We dance for some more and I really enjoy the feeling of her hands on my shoulder.

I like her, more than I should.

More than she likes me.

"Y/N! Sorry Mala but G and I need her." I hear Caro's voice next to me and turn around.

She points over to the bar, where Georgia is standing together with Magda, Linda Sembrant and Zecira Musovic.

"Zecira brought some drink called Akvavit, and you absolutely have to try it." Caro explains and I nod.

"Sorry Mala." I say and let myself get dragged away by Caro.

"This is literally so good!" Georgia says and hands me a shot glass.

The cold liquid burns in my throat but it's also really good.

"Oh my gosh this is really good." I say making them laugh.

"Told ya." Georgia answers, pouring me another shot glass of it and drinking one her own.

"Better be careful." Magda warns, Pernille appearing behind her.

"Careful with what?" she asks, sliding one arm around her wife.

"They are trying Akvavit." Zecira explains, pointing at the bottle.

"Uh yeah you should defiantly be careful, that stuff is really strong." Pernille warns while Georgia and I drink our third glass of that stuff.

"Nah we can handle that, we are big girls." Georgia says and wraps one arm around me.

Caro serves us a round of drinks and Pernille and Magda leave to talk to some people.

The party keeps going till it's late at night, around midnight most of the people started to leave and now there are only some friends, some team members and the brides left.

"I need to go to the restroom." I say to Caro who is still standing behind the bar with Georgia, singing along to a German party song, Jovi finally decided to play.

"Der Zug hat keine bremse." she sings in reply and I cant help but laugh.

The floor on the way there is really uneven and as I come back I see someone coming towards me.

"You're good?" I hear Mala asking, fuck is she hot.

"This floor isn't built right." I say instead of answering her question.

"Uhm?"

"You know what a friend of mine is a carpenter I think he knows how to fix this." I say and pull my phone out of my pocket.

"Y/N, it is 1am I don't think he will like it if you call him now."

I put my phone back into my pocket and look at her.

"I think you should go home and sleep till you're sober." Mala says "I can drive you home."

"You are so smart." I step closer, how can someone actually be so smart? I mean she is studying....something. I know she is studying something you have to be very smart for. But right now I cant remember its name.

"There is so much knowledge inside your beautiful head." I say, pressing one finger against her forehead.

"And your skin is so soft." I feel the need to touch her cheek.

"Yeah you defiantly are druck, come on let's get you home." she says laughing and wraps one arm around me, trying to get me to walk towards the exit.

"Wait." I say and grab her by her jacket, pulling her against me.

Her warmth surrounds me and I feel like I could pass out just from that feeling.

"Mala."

"Yes?" her voice is so soft, like she is an angel.

"I really want to kiss you." I say, looking at her lips for some seconds before I look up into her eyes.

"That's because you're drunk." she says but not letting go of me.

"No! I mean yes...I say that because I am drunk but I want to kiss you even when I am sober."

"You-"

"I am in love with you, Mala."

A small smile curls up on her lips and she softly grabs my chin.

"If you really mean that, then say it again when you are sober." she says, stepping back.

"But don't play with my feelings Y/N."

I slowly nod, suddenly feeling really tiered.

"Let's get you home." she says and I follow her down the hall, we say goodbye to Magda and Pernille and some other people and I see Magda whispering something to Mala while looking at me but I cant hear what they are saying.

Mala drives me home and waits outside until I am inside my apartment.

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We have two final training sessions before everyone is going on their summer vacations and as usual I am one of the last ones to be there.

Malas place in the locker room is directly opposite to mine and normally we talk a little while getting chanced and she helps me doing my hair.

But today is different.

Yesterday morning I woke up with my head feeling like it had doubled in size but unfortunately I could remember everything that had happened.

And I feel like she also did.

The training is good but it feels different without Mala talking to me and making jokes all the time.

At the final training it is the same and I definitely know that I don't want to go into summer brake like that.

I try to be the last one to go into the locker room but she is already waiting outside as I get there.

"We should talk." she says and I nod.

"Yeah."

I follow her around the corner so we won't get interrupted by any of the other players.

"I don't know how much you remember of the party night but-"

"I remember everything." I interrupt her, leaning against the wall.

"And I am sorry for telling you that but..." I look at the floor, I could just deny it, deny my feelings, deny the fact that I didn't say all of that because I was drunk.

"I...I cant tell you that it was because of the alcohol, because .... because it is true. Everything I said." I say and look up.

I am surprised by the way she looks back at me, not mad or hurt but with a small smile on her lips. Her beautiful lips.

She steps closer.

"What is true?" she asks.

"That I am in love with you and that I want to kiss you."

"And what did I say after you told me that?"

"To tell you that again when I am sober?" I ask, confused about her reaction.

"No after that."

"To not play with your feelings." I repeat her words, realizing that I completely forgot about that till now.

"Because I cant have you telling me, that you like me back and not meaning it." she explains, taking another step towards me, my body now trapped between her and the wall.

"You...you like me too?" I ask, but scared of what she would say I look down at our shoes.

"How could I not like you." she whispers in the space between us. And like she did at the weeding, she grabs my chin and softly pushes it up.

She leans forwards, searching in my eyes for the permission to do it.

I close my eyes, waiting for her lips to meet mine. And they do.

Her lips feel so soft against mine. She tastes a little like Powerade, lip balm and her.

I can't believe I am kissing her.

As we brake apart, a big smile forms on my lips.

I open my mouth to say something but someone else is faster than me.

"Wow."

We look to the side and I feel one of Malas arms around me like she wants to protect me from anything that could happen now.

At the end of the hallway, there are standing Magda and Pernille, both ready to go home.

"Soon enough." Magda says, coming towards us, followed by her wife.

I just look at them, to stunned to speak.

"Magda." Pernille says in a warning tone.

"What?" She says laughing "You also knew about this."

"You...what?" I ask.

"I told them about my feelings." Mala says and looks at me. So that was what they were talking about at the weeding.

"Well, weddings make lovers." Magda says and smiles at us like a proud mom.

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lilystyles · 5 months

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For a no strings blurb could you write one about Harry being sick and y/n taking care of him?

delicate.

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authors note thanku gorgeous anon for requesting! and as someone who has been so sick lately i was so inspired. MWAH!

brief description harry is sick and y/n takes care of him.

warnings! none so fluffyyyyy wordcount (1.4k)

sick!nostrings!h x reader

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Harry was a total and utter baby when he got sick. More than the average person, and though it could be annoying at times Y/n found it just as endearing as the rest of his qualities. He was too cute, how could she not?

She'd known this about him for years, and when they became roommates in Uni and she'd taken care of him for two weeks when he had a shocking fever the both of them should've known then they were destined for each other.

She was reminded of this fact when she got home, Y/n had moved into Harry's house fairly soon after the wedding. It just felt right, and now she'd added all her favourite decor from her flat and it felt a bit like the two of them now. Not just him. There were touches of her all over the house.

Flowers in vases everywhere, her knitted blankets lazily thrown over the couch and chairs, her coffee table, her books, her clothes, her smell, and most importantly her. Harry loved having her living with him again, and it reminded him how much he'd miss having her in his home. Sharing a home.

She called out kicking her shoes off and unbundling her scarf, as she walked inside the lounge room. Normally when she got home Harry was on the couch watching telly, napping, strumming his guitar or cooking. But she heard nothing coming from the kitchen, and he wasn't on the couch.

"H!" She repeated, curiously. She walked upstairs making her way to the bedroom. Surely he wasn't napping in there.

When she opened the door she found her boyfriend rugged up under the sheets. The only giveaway was his brown curls stuck out and the large Harry-sized lump under the dusty blue almost grey-coloured duvet. She walked over and dropped her purse and keys on the floor.

"Baby," He rasped out. "Is tha' you?" He asked. He sounded breathless and his voice was hoarse.

She kneeled on the floor so her eyes were level with his. "Hi, my love, are you okay?"

He shook his head, as he squeezed the blanket closer. His teeth chattered. "I'm cold, n' my throat hurts,"

His face was pale in colour, a glisten covering his face, and his eyes had deep purple bags. She leaned closer to him and placed her hand on his forehead. He was boiling. She frowned.

"Gonna check your temp quickly, H." She said walking into their main bathroom in the hallway. She grabbed her first aid box from under the sink and dug around. Eventually, she found the thermometer, and some strong Panadol for him. She walked into the room and when she asked him to open his mouth he groaned softly shifting in the bed. Once the temperature came back it read 39.1°, which meant he had a fever.

She sighed. "Oh, H, you aren't well. Do you want some Panadol?"

He nodded, she popped two pills out of the packet and handed them to him. Before rushing to feed him some water. He gulped them down and swallowed with a grimace. She stroked his arm.

"I'm gonna make you Mum's soup recipe for you." Y/n's mother was a Chef, she made the best food especially when Y/n was sick. One time during Uni Exams Harry called Y/n's Mum and she came down and visited and made a big batch of her soup and rubbed some weird-smelling cream on Y/n's chest and by the next day she was better, it was like magic in a bowl. Y/n didn't know how but she swore Mum's just had special healing powers.

She stroked his forehead, "And then you can have a bath, and you can try and get some sleep."

He nodded.

Y/n quickly made her way to the kitchen and grabbed all the things she needed. Her Mum had given her a book of recipes and she flipped to the page with the soup. Skimming over the words in her mother's soft cursive handwriting.

Slowly but surely she chopped up all the ingredients. It was mainly fresh herbs and vegetables. She put so much garlic she was sure their breaths would smell for weeks. But it always helped with a sore throat and made her feel better. She added lots of onions, celery, carrots, zucchini, and other vegetables Harry liked. Along with some freshly cooked chicken. She let it stew for a while, as the broth got its flavour.

She had a shower and changed into some pyjamas, combing her hair and applying some sweet-smelling creams to her skin while she worried about her sickly boyfriend.

When she checked on Harry he was fast asleep in their bed curled up on her side, hugging the pillow she slept on. She snuck back She flicked on the telly and sat on the couch while the smell of her wonderful soup filled the big mansion of a house. The telly was on some channel playing old reruns of films everyone's seen a million times. It was playing The Princess Bride. Y/n always used to watch this in bed when she was sick it was perfect because the kid in the beginning was sick too.

She loved this film. She'd seen it enough times to recite the words without thinking. After twenty or so minutes into the film, the soup was ready. She turned the stove off and put some bread in the toaster.

Just as she poured Harry his big bowl and coated his golden brown toast in smooth melting butter, she heard footsteps. He was standing behind her, the knitted blanket off their bed wrapped around him like a cape. He looked awful still, and sleepy. But gosh, was he handsome.

"Hi, Gorgeous." He said softly. His voice was hoarse.

She smiled. "Hi, I was about to bring you dinner."

"Heard the telly. Princess Bride?"

She nodded.

"Let's watch it."

She followed him with their dinner and they ate together curled up real close, the soup was heavenly and warm. It was so soothing and made Y/n feel like she was a kid again. The toast was crunchy and delicious. She had a few more pieces and a second serving of soup.

Harry grew sleepy toward the climax of the film, his belly full and his clammy body warmed right up. It wasn't long until his head found its way to Y/n's lap. She was rubbing his head softly, her fingers running through his curls. He was asleep not long after her touches and when the film ended she got him up the stairs and put him in a quick bath before bed.

She helped him strip and checked the temperature was warm enough in the bath but not too hot. He hopped in and she sat on the floor beside him, making sure he didn't fall asleep in there. She washed his hair massaging the curls of his hair, and cleaned his body of his sweat. Helping him bathe. His eyes shut in contentment. The steamy water had helped him breathe easier, and her soup was doing wonders.

When he got out after he was all clean Y/n helped him blow dry his hair quickly. His hands slid onto her hips under the big shirt of Harry's she was wearing and the loose tracksuit bottoms.

This was love. Taking care of him, and not complaining once. That's how Harry knew she was the one.

Once he was dry she applied that cream to his chest that her mother used to put on hers. It was a mix of all sorts of things. She rubbed it gently over the swallows and moth ink and all along his chest and shoulders.

"Turn around, I'll put some on your back too, H."

She gently massaged the cream onto his back and he sighed.

"I love you."

She smiled even though she couldn't see him. "I love you too, Harry."

She picked some fresh comfy pyjamas for him and then they went to bed. The whole night she held him close and soothed him when he woke up in pain. For the next few days, she took care of him and held him however he needed. He eventually got better.

When Y/n woke up with the same flu a few days later, Harry took care of her too. Doing all the same things. Even with a red nose and glossy eyes, and she was coughing up all sorts of gross phlegm, she was the most beautiful girl he'd ever laid his eyes on.

Harry knew he was going to marry her one day.

BYE LOVE U

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maraudersmyloves · 1 month

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as thanks for getting me to almost 750 Followers, you have been offered a bouquet of flowers!! All you need to do is select a type of flower, the main color, a filler flower and a type of greenery!! Requests end on the seventh of April and first requests will be written first please read everything before requesting!!!

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type of flower/ character

⊹˚₊˚꒰🌹・꒱ THORNLESS ROSES ; James Potter (the birthday boy) Their usage began not just as a decorative touch to one’s home, but they were also used for medicinal purposes and to make perfumes, and their petals were even used as confetti for festive occasions such as James' birthday.

⊹˚₊˚꒰🌻・꒱ SUNFLOWER ; Remus Lupin They generally symbolize adoration, loyalty, and longevity in the language of flowers. Native Americans view sunflowers as a symbol of harvest and bounty since the flower provides seeds and pigments, in addition to being visually beautiful.

⊹˚₊˚꒰🏵️・꒱ HYDRANGEA ; Sirius Black You know summer is here when big, showy hydrangea bushes begin gracing gardens across the country. Some hydrangea flowers can turn a pretty pink or blue depending on the acidity or alkalinity of the soil, while others will remain white.

⊹˚₊˚꒰🌼・꒱ DAISY ; Peter Pettigrew Daisies are a very popular flower that can be found on every continent other than Antarctica. They belong to one of the largest known plant families and symbolize innocence, a connotation that comes from the Victorian era.

⊹˚₊˚꒰🌷・꒱ TULIP ; Luke Castellan There are over 150 species and 3,000 varieties of tulips, which are part of the lily family. At one point, tulips were more valuable than gold in Holland during a period called “Tulip Mania,” and their popularity has only spread with time.

⊹˚₊˚꒰🌸・꒱ DAHLIA ; Mattheo Riddle These attractive blooms come in a wide range of colors and can be easily incorporated into any existing or new garden. They also flower extremely long, first blooming midsummer and lasting through the first frost.

⊹˚₊˚꒰🌸・꒱ BEGONIA ; Lorenzo Berkshire With over 1,800 species native to tropical and subtropical regions around the world, begonias are one of the easiest-to-grow and best-loved plants we have in our gardens and homes.

type of greenery/ prompt

✦˚₊ ‧ ꒰🌿・꒱LEATHER FERN ; "Can you hug me?" The way the stem branches out creates a triangular shape and is great for adding body to floral decor. It can stand alone in a vase as a centerpiece or add a tropical flair to a floral arrangement.

✦˚₊ ‧ ꒰🌿・꒱MYRTLE ; Looking at each other, knowing it will never be the same Myrtle is one of the most popular types of greenery because of the variety of ways that it can be used. It has long stems that are lined with glossy leaves. The thick foliage that this creates looks best in floral centerpieces.

✦˚₊ ‧ ꒰🌿・꒱DUSTY MILLER ; "Can we have a date night tonight?" Because of its unique frosted foliage, the dusty miller has a wintry vibe. It is often used in winter weddings or in fall tablescapes.

✦˚₊ ‧ ꒰🌿・꒱LEMON LEAF ; "Can you wash my hair for me?" The lemon leaf has round, thick leaves that resemble the shape of lemons. Like the leather fern, it has a long-lasting vase life. Its shiny leaves work well with all flower types and are most fitting in vases as table centerpieces.

✦˚₊ ‧ ꒰🌿・꒱IVY ; Whether it was a mistake or not, he couldn't seem to find the strength to care Ivy is perfect for accessorizing and can be added to anything from floral headdresses to table centerpieces. The leaves cascade down its branches, making it ideal for wrapping around wreaths and adding flow to floral baskets.

✦˚₊ ‧ ꒰🌿・꒱SILVER DOLLAR EUCALYPTUS ; "Can I borrow your hat, please?" The silver dollar eucalyptus has one to two-inch circular leaves that resemble silver dollars. Its thin, bendable branches mirror that of the ivy, making it ideal for decorative wreaths and displays.

✦˚₊ ‧ ꒰🌿・꒱HONEY BRACELET ; "You promised me!!" The honey bracelet has long stems that are decorated with soft, thin leaves. Its thin stem is easily molded into any shape and can be used for just about anything.

✦˚₊ ‧ ꒰🌿・꒱GREVILLEA ; Realizing some things they know about each other haven’t changed and feeling comforted by that The grevillea is a unique type of decorative greenery with red stems that branch out into multiple green leaves. The branches vary in their length causing them to add depth to floral decor.

✦˚₊ ‧ ꒰🌿・꒱TREE FERN ; your own prompt idea The epithet name for the tree fern is virgatus, which means twiggy. Unlike its namesake, the tree fern has thin, wispy branches and leaves that are often used in corsages and boutonnieres.

✦˚₊ ‧ ꒰🌿・꒱OLIVE BRANCH ; song prompt Olive branch greenery adds a sage hue and a wild, windswept look. Incorporate it into your bridal bouquets, boutonnieres, bridesmaid bouquets and centerpieces.

filler flower/ character dynamic

๑❞・꒰💐・꒱ STATICE ; golden retriever x black cat The statice flower, also known as the sea lavender, is a beautiful purple flower that grows even smaller blooms than the stock.

๑❞・꒰💐・꒱ SNAP DRAGONS ; somehow gets good grades and has no idea the other hates them x studies incredibly hard and hates the other for having it easy The snapdragon is arguably one of the most unique flowers. Its bizarre name represents the face of the flower that opens and closes like the mouth of a dragon.

๑❞・꒰💐・꒱ STOCK FLOWERS ; celebrity x secret lover Stock flowers bloom from spring to fall and come in a multitude of colors ranging from soft white to bright purple. They develop small blooms that are perfect for adding a pop of color to any bouquet.

๑❞・꒰💐・꒱ POMS ; always gets hurt x personal nurse Poms are identified as spray flowers, which means they have more than one flower head on each stem. This makes them easy to include in any arrangement to enhance the look.

๑❞・꒰💐・꒱ DELPHINIUM ; insecure but beautiful x YOU'RE LITERALLY SO GPRGEOUS AND PRETTY!!! Delphinium gets its name from the Greek word “delphis,” which means dolphin. This refers to their beautiful purple and blue hues and closed flower buds that are shaped similar to the nose of a dolphin.

๑❞・꒰💐・꒱ GYP ; your own dynamic idea Gyps are also known as baby’s breath and are members of the carnation family. They are cute, tiny flowers that look finest when grouped in bunches.

main color/vibe

๑❞・꒰👒・꒱ YELLOW ; Platonic The color yellow is primarily associated with spreading happiness and joy; however, it is also the ideal color for symbolizing friendship. With their bright hue and cheery personality

๑❞・꒰👒・꒱ PINK ; Fluff Similar to red flowers, pink flowers have also grown to be a symbol of love, though they can also mean happiness, gentleness, and femininity

๑❞・꒰👒・꒱ WHITE ; Angst White is universally recognised to represent mourning as it symbolises peace, purity and love.

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empressgeekt · 14 days

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Trolls - An Accidental Knight and the Brotherhood of Idiots (Field of Forgetmenots AU Part 3)

Okay, ya'll here's movie three!

Construction for Trollstopia, has begun and as such a reform of the Forest Guard. For a month all the new innovations move slowly, but productively. Perfect time for a break, and that comes in the form of Bridget and Gristle's wedding. A week before the event Poppy, Branch and Keith move into the troll tree temporally...Branch's old pod is the only one available. The old royal one having been destroyed by the bergens years ago, an Keith has no idea where his dad used to live as a kid. It brings back a bunch of memories, for Branch. Keith wastes no time digging through the very dusty closet in what was once Branch's old room. He finds Kroco, and claims him, Branch doesn't mind. He's too old for a stuffy, and originally it was a hand-me-down, technically it was Keith's by brotherly right. Poppy thinks it's the cutest thing ever.

The Wedding is being preped for, Poppy taking her role of Maid of Honor very seriously, she helps with decorations, Bridget's dress (with the twins help of course), as well as her outfit and Keith's (he was made ring bearer, Bridget and Gristle got close to him When they and poppy were making the pop troll/Bergen peace treaty, as Poppy was taking care of Keith during Branch's hospital stay post first movie). Branch is in charge of security regarding wild life, so with them came a small crew of guards, and he would be wearing his usual uniform. Ironically, once a few decades ago, Trolls would be served as dinner during a royal wedding, now though they protect the meal from sneaks and bugs. He's also in charge of a handful of Bergen guards to ensure the safety of all troll guests

It's the morning before the ceremony, Poppy left the pod early early to double check everything. Branch was dressing Keith and getting himself ready when the trolling, stumbles upon the old Brozone records. Branch plays one, Keith isn't impressed, he just hugs Branch and says, "You're better than them." Que wedding medley.

The wedding starts. Keith is standing on the ring pillow. He's standing in the middle of the rings, their big enough that he can fit in them like a kid in a tire swing. So, he just stands in the center of them to keep them from rolling away. From where Poppy and Branch are standing it looked like the rings grew a little sprout of blue hair. They try very hard not to laugh at it.

"Stop the wedding!"

With the shout of the intruder, Branch is looking to his soldiers. They look sheepish at accidently letting a stranger in. Branch pulls his mask down, hiding his face. Gristle nods to him to confront the stranger. Branch know who he is, but desperately hopes that John doesn't know who Branch is.

John is on edge in the middle of a bergen filled square, but schools his face into a relaxed one when he sees how at ease the other trolls present are. As he walks down the isle (yes, he's a drama queen), he's scanning the crowd looking for his little brother. Then a troll with dark blue hair and dressed in a bright green suit of armor approaches him. John can tell he's tense, so immediately raises his hands in a surrendering manner.

J: "Hey man"

B: Who are you? And can I ask you why you decided to interrupt a wedding? A royal wedding? A royal bergen wedding? As a troll? You're jeopardizing more then just your own safety here! Peace has just been achieved after decades of murder and cold conflict."

J: Whoa whoa, chill man. I'm not here to cause trouble.

B: then Identify yourself!

J: OKay! I'm John Dory, and Like I said I'm not here to cause trouble. I'm looking for my brothers. I need-

B: You can stop looking here then.

J: what?

B: I know all about you and your brothers John Dory, and you won't find any of them here. So, best be on you're way before you make an even bigger scene then you already have.

J: And how would you know that they aren't here? Who are you?

B: Forest Guardian. I protect every troll in this tribe, especially when they have no one to protect them. There's nothing for you here, John Dory.

John turns to leave. Dejected and scared, was his bitty B really dead all these years, how are they going to save Floyd without him? Then he sees a pink troll walking up to Forest Guardian, with a blue haired trolling in her arms. He figured it must be the knight's partner and child...until

"Branch is everything alright?"

John freezes everything at that line. He remembers the knight's blue hair, and the trolling's blue hair, connecting the dots. He screams branch's old nicked name as he wraps the younger adult in a unexpected hug. Branch struggles against the hold, and as John attempts to pick up his younger brother. Poppy and Keith jump right in to the fray, Poppy demanding that John release Branch and Keith biting the older brother on the leg. John shrieks and lets go. Branch wanders away, putting space between him and John while picking up a growling Keith. The trolling knows who the elder troll is.

Poppy recognizes John, and calls him old. The brother revelation is revealed, and surprising to Poppy Keith says he already knows about Brozone. It's a little upsetting at first, but she gets it, she and branch had only been together for a month, while Keith had been living with Branch for a while now. Of course the kid would know. John then tries to get close to whom he thinks is his Nephew, but Keith corrects John proudly calling himself Branch's brother, enjoying the color drain from the elder's face as he announces it. John goes into denial at that news because Mom and Dad were out the picture before Branch hatched and to that he's called an idiot for not considering Keith's adopted. John wants to say more, but he brushes it aside to explain why he's here. Poppy volunteers them for rescuing Floyd.

Keith ends up liking Rhonda, which makes John happy, even if he's a little conflicted about the kid. After all it did kind of feel like Branch had replaced all of them with this weird cross-eyed kid. Maybe even a little jealous, after all Keith is allow to hug and banter with Branch. While his bitty remains hostile to him. Poppy still gushes over Branch's baby photos, and John tries to show Keith but the kid is not interested, wanting to help Branch make a clue board.

Branch through out all this still wears his mask down, along with the armor and handmade weapons.

When they arrive on Vacay Island, Branch is more pissed at John for driving through the ocean, since Keith nearly drown. Both younger brothers do like John's machete though. John's worried at Keith's interest in a weapon but rights it off, and is a little more convinced that the kid won't bite him again.

During the forest trek, Poppy and Branch talk a little deeper about Branch's un ease about this whole situation. He asks her if she could leave Keith or Cooper (Making them adopted siblings in this au) for twenty years. Poppy immediately says she couldn't/wouldn't. Branch asks, if she did, would she'd think things would be exactly the same when she came back? She says no, understanding the situation a little better, then vowing to herself to protect Branch. Keith crawls into Branch's hair.

Bruce initially only recognizes John, however after seeing's branch's blue hair and the little nervous hand clenching that he's done since he was a baby, Bruce runs up to hug his baby brother...only to get shoved away and bitten on the arm by a trolling who launched himself out of Branch's hair. "You don't have the right to hug him," Keith growls. Bruce takes it in stride, especially seeing how attentive Branch was to the enraged trolling. He also mistakes Keith for Branch's son. Bruce introduces them to his family, well Brandi and a hand full of his spawn. There practice song goes oaky, Branch is a little stiff in his uniform, but he makes it work, Keith joins in on the dancing, but doesn't sing.

On the ride to find Clay, Bruce asks about the suit and Branch explains his role as Captain of the royal guard and he was on duty when John grabbed him. Keith claims one day held be in Branch's position, branch says only if he works for it. They are both offended when they don't get credit for the clueboard. After getting Rhonda to track Clay, John pulls an annoyed Keith to the dash board and points out the hustle button, he tells keith to press it. And Keith does not like the results.

Branch puts Keith in his hair, and pulls out his bow when they arrive at the putt putt course. Clay doesn't recognize Branch at first, only after Bruce points out him does Clay gets excited he tries to run up to his baby brother only for John to stop him, and point out the growling trolling sticking out of Branch's hair. Bruce shows Clay the bite mark. Clay is very confused about Keith, like when did this happen? However, their next step is escape so he doesn't have long to dwell on it.

During the dress rehearsal, Branch refuses to change his clothes, and Keith growls at John when he tries to push or asks if Keith could fill the role. When the fight breaks out, Branch pulls Keith behind him, and motions to Poppy to stop the van. Branch tries to step in to deescalate only to get worked up. He let's loose telling them that he can't believe he actually came on this mission if they were just going to abandon him again, and that he can't imagine leaving Keith behind like that and what did he do so wrong that made them hate him. Someone (probably either Clay or John) says that Keith isn't even Branch's real brother. Keith whimpers at that, and Branch looses it, "He's more my brother then any of you are!" The fight only escaltes from there, and Branch takes off his mask revealing his scar to his brothers, telling them everything that he had to got through alone, Grandma, Greyness, The chef, the Rockapocalyse with Keith being the only one who didn't leave.

Branch, Keith and Poppy leave. She's lost all respect for Brozone. She loves Keith almost as much as branch at this point and no one insults him in front of her. Still their not going to leave Floyd to die. Sneaking in is easy, and the find Floyd easily. The pink haired troll is too tired to really pay attention to the strangers only looking at the grown up version of his baby brother. Sadly they can't free floyd, and they see the other idiots got themselves captured.

Car chase ensues-and apparently Keith memorized the controls on Rhonda from watching John, so he can hold it steady while they try to use the gummy hand to free the others. Viva Bridget and Gristle show up like in canon. In the fight on the boat, Branch and Poppy use their bows to shoot at Veneer first, giving Viva the opportunity to free John and Bruce, Keith stay nestled in Branch's hair during this. They try the same tactic with Velvet plus John and Bruce attacking her feet, but they only succeed in freeing Clay.

Keith's the one who tells Branch to sing. And turning to his (former) Brothers, he tells them that if they don't want Floyd to die they have to try this, and that they can go back to despising each other after ward.

The harmony succeeds and even Keith Joins in, singing while in Branch's hair. Floyd is freed, but he's horribly weak and the twins are arrested. They decide to got straight back to Pop village after ward, because it's the only place that has a doctor for floyd and a not pinkeye infested house. Branch ends up driving most of the way home, everyone takes a nap that first day. John, Bruce and Clay's first order of business is to apologize and make up with Branch and Keith. Both of them have been really cold since they left mount ragous. Branch eventually gives in and give them one more chance, but they have to understand he and keith are a package deal and he has no problem cutting them all off if it means protecting the trolling. After that is settled, focus is back on Floyd who hasn't regained full consciousness since they left.

Floyd is in for a long hospital stay when they arrive at the village. He's dehydrated, malnourished, and they aren't really sure what the remaining crystallization is doing, but his limbs remained cold and discolored, even when feverish. One brother always stays by Floyd's side during the hospital stay. They all move in to the bunker when this happens, further working through their problems and bonding again. The older three even start to get to know Keith, the kid is staying and if they want Branch as a brother they had to accept the trolling as one as well. Bruce lets keith help him in the kitchen, John bonds with the trolling over survivalist tips, and while Clay has trouble at first, they click very well over story books, and Clay loves Keith more morbid style of writing. Though they all have to deal with Keith watching them sleep at one point...

Changes are also prepared for during this time. Poppy talks with Viva and Clay about moving the Puttputts and reuniting the families who were separated during the escape. Branch says he'll get a team together to escort them through the forest, ensuring thier safety. VIva agrees and also asks if Branch had any openings in the military, she knows a lot of the puttputts would be interest in Joining the guard. Poppy also askes clay to help organize the finances for Trollstopia, he happily agrees.

Floyd comes home after a few weeks. Bruce sadly isn't there he had to go home but this point, but he promises to visit after the month was over. And it's a major adjustment for everyone. Floyd can't walk and no one really knows the long-term effects that the bottle had on him. He's scared, frustrated, and in pain. He tries to down play it, hopefully not making anyone worry. Then the crystalization on his limbs hardens and it hurts. His body is both freezing and burning, he can't breath, or think. It's his first flare up, of many. The doctors recommend, keeping him warm, and physical therapy to regain motion, but even they are out of ideas as to what was happening. This mentally wreaks Floyd, he thinks he's never going to get better. During the middle of a night where Floyd can't sleep due to nausea, Branch opens up about his recovery after the Chef blinded him, trying to comfort Floyd with it. It just makes Floyd break down, and beg Branch for forgiveness after everything. Crying makes Floyd throw up, and that makes him cry more, branch pulls him into a hug to break this vicious cycle. Floyd just keeps apologizing, Branch finally just gives in as his brother seems determined to have this convo right now. He asks why Floyd never came back,Floyd explains that he tried but the tree was empty, he thought Branch was dead. Keith has been silently watching from the door way, at that the trolling wanders in and joins the hug. All three of them share Floyd's bed that night.

Keith starts to do the same thing he did when ever Branch had a depressive day, for Floyd. Distracting him with his stories, underneath the guise of asking Floyd to help him edit. Clay joins on this too, when he isn't busy with other work for the move of the Puttputts. Floyd doesn't realise this, and is just happy that Branch's adoptive brother doesn't hate him anymore, and grows increasingly attached.

At the end of the au, Clay and Floyd have moved into the bunker permanently with Keith and Branch. Floyd becasue he can't live alone with his condition. And Clay because he has no where else to go. Bruce visits, and John wanders, but stays close. Viva and a bunch of the Puttputts join the guard and Clay now works as official CPA for trollstopia.

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echantedtoon · 20 days

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Until Death Do You Vow Ch10 Objections

(Warnings: Mentioning of death, mentioning of Taylor's family Life.)

You blinked at the sudden difference in light and automatically held up a hand to shield your eyes- Only to stumble forward when Elias took your hand and pulled you forward into the room. You stumbled almost tripping forward face first, but managed to stand upright and blink taking in your surroundings. And you were pretty stunned by what you saw.

Heels walked over a tattered red carpet through the dim cavernous room. The room certainly was massive and your eyes only widened more as you took in more and more of the surroundings. A long table was near the center of the room full of extravagant dishes, old slightly dusty wine bottles, crystal glasses, silver cutlery, and of course the wedding cake Elias decorated up to look as if it Should belong at a Hollywood party. The smells hit your nose and you almost stumbled from how delicious it was. Did Elias really make all of this himself? The room was decked out in white and all the flowers you mentioned were placed carefully everywhere minus the giant bouquet in the middle of the room on a small bit polished table where Elias seemed to be leafing you. But you jolted when you heard the first sounds. The first whispers.

With each step you took you heard the echoed sounds of whispers, murmurs, cheers, and sobs despite no one besides you two being in the room. Are these also visions? Maybe some of Elias's memories of previous weddings he's seen recreated for his own? Who's going to officiate? Don't tell you Elias resurrected a ghost priest. The room was a glowing blue that matched Elias's colors and you briefly wondered if he did that on purpose to match himself. All too soon you were stood in front of that makeshift alter and dread really sunk into place. WHERE WAS TAYLOR!?

"Welcome all." You jumped as a deep man's voice with a southern accent you've never heard spoke out. The other whispers vanished and ...organ music started playing?? you stared at Elias just smiling widely. "Family and friends, thank you for coming to partake in this joyous occasion." Elias's mouth didn't move so he wasn't the one talking but he must've been making this voice manifest from somewhere. "Today we are gathered together to unite Elias Gallagher with his beloved, Y/n L/n."

As if mocking you, a clash of thunder overhead sounded out just as the disembodied voice said your name rain pounding harder as a lump of dread formed in your throat.

"Long has he suffered and now long shall be be overflowing in joy. Let the memories of betrayal, of murder, of waiting-" you flinched at the word 'murder'. "-be washed away like leaves in a flood. Love has triumphed!"

You swallowed but the lump was still there. Hands shaking so much your bouquet was threatening to drop from your hands. Although Elias probably mistook your fear for pre-wedding jitters or something.

"Do you, Elias Gallagher, take this woman to be your lawfully wedded wife? To live with her in matrimony, in love, comfort them, honor and keep them? In sickness and in health, in sorrow and joy, to have and to hold, from this day forward, now and for all time?"

"I do." Elias looked so happy for this moment it made a pit form in your stomach.

"And do you, Y/n L/n, take Elias Gallagher as your lawfully wedded husband? To live with her in matrimony, in love, comfort them, honor and keep them? In sickness and in health, in sorrow and joy, to have and to hold, from this day forward, now and for all time?"

You froze to the spot. Mouth dry. Throat tight. Stomach dropping. Ice in your veins. You weren't ready to say yes. This was way too soon! You liked Elias sure. He was cute, kind, understanding, and maybe if things were different it'd be a different story but this was moving way too fast- WHERE! WAS! TAYLOR?! He should've been here by now! You had to stall more for time! Think! Think! Think of something!! You jolted up as an idea popped into your mind.

"W-WAIT!!"You managed to force our taking Elias off guard.

"Dearest, what is it?"

"Uh....W-We're forgetting important parts of the ceremony!," you quickly spat out making him blink again.

"Wait. Really? Oh dear. I wasn't aware! What are we missing?" He looked around trying to figure out if it was something about the room that was amiss.

"Uh...T-THE VOWS! YEAH! A-And the presenting of the rings!"

Elias blinked back to you but smiled at you. "Oh but we've already recited them dearest and we're already wearing the rings."

"Yes but it's only right we do it again! T-To be official!"

He hummed again and nodded. "Very well then!"

You sighed in great relief as the slightly bloodied ring was slipped off the hand Elias held and it was like a weight was taken off your soul. Maybe the pact between you two was temporary broken by him willingly breaking it under the guise it'd be reinstated after the vows? Whatever it was, you were finally free...for now.

"I vow to lift all of your anxiety and regrets for it is within my power for as long as you remain in these walls." Elias spoke with a wide grin. "To have you the same passionate way you had promised me. Because now...Now even death won't do us part."

You gulped thickly and uneasy. "Um...B-Bind our blood in ceremony a-and let me share your name." You shakily mumbled out trying to remember anything that you could say to stall for time. "Under the stars of the heavens, I solemly s-swear, that this hand will always be k-kind and never cruel. T-That my voice will only speak truth. That this life is now f-forever yours. Now as yours is m-mine." You gave an inhale looking around. Where WAS Taylor?! "B-Bind our souls to infinity and I will p-promise you love and dev-votion through s-sickness and health and beyond the realms of d-death. I-I will love you in all your forms now and forever. T-Through several lifetimes and back. F-From now to infinit-ty. U-Unyielding. Untainted. Und-deniable. With this voice I pr-romise you my love and heart."

Elias smiled wider pleased with your sappy vows and your pupils shrank at the ring he again held up-

"W-Wait! Elias, shouldn't someone asks I-If anyone objects first?" He looked confused. "It's tradition after all."

"Oh. Well I suppose you're right! It's only proper."

"If anyone has any objections to this union-" You jumped again as the disembodied southern voice spoke out. "-speak now or forever hold your peace."

You knew no one would say anything. It was only you and Elias there. Elias wouldn't object to his own wedding and you didn't know what would happen if you did! There was no one else here-

C R A S H!!!

The old doors to the ballroom flew open hitting the walls and startling you both into looking over. The bouquet dropped to the floor.

"YEAH! I HAVE A FEW OBJECTIONS!!"

"Who-?!"

Elias barely had time to get the words out before you beamed brightly at the figure fast approaching. "TAYLOR!!"

The other man quickly approached you both panting heavily and soaked from the storm still thundering outside. Aside from the angry footsteps there was only you three there, and you've NEVER been more happy to see Taylor in your entire life.

"Tha-That's right!," he choked out between breaths of air from probably running all the way here. "T-This has T-To *gasp* stop! I-..." A guilty look crossed over him. "I should've said something ages ago!"

For a long moment there was silence aside from Taylor's wheezing. Elias looked Taylor up and down slowly seeming flaggergasted and shocked to see him. "My dear." Elias slowly looked at you. "Is this the spirit medium you've been talking to?"

You nodded smiling and feeling a great wave of relief with you. "Yeah! That's him! His name is Taylor Potts though."

His floating head snapped back in frustration at Taylor. "Taylor, what's your purpose to interrupt the ceremony? Speak now!"

Taylor also looked annoyed at the ghost and almost growled as he pointed. "Oh I've got news for you Gallagher! All of THIS-" His hands flew out gesturing at the entire room. "-was just a dumb attempt to find a ghost and now I've put my best friend in extreme danger! We didn't actually believe you were here but I was desperate! So stop this! We're too young for marriage, we're just college students and we've got our whole lives ahead of us!" Taylor's breath shook as his arms dropped to his sides as his eyes turned to you. "Elias, if you want to be mad at someone be mad at me...Y/n, I am so sorry! I should've been here the entire time I-"

He fell silent and Elias looked surprised when you just reached out and grabbed Taylor's shoulder with a big grin. "Taylor, it's ok. You're here now and that's all that matters."

Elias still stood silently as he watched Taylor's body jolt from your touch before his face flooded a red, and that got the ghost frowning again. "Y/n...W-We just need to go home now. It's over."

"Now just wait a moment," Elias spoke up making both of you look at him Taylor scowling. "Y/n, can speak for herself. I've provided plenty of opportunities-"

"Yeah! After you ignored her explaining it wasn't a real proposal and you ignored it!," Taylor's fervor came back as he glared at the ghost. "Besides don't you know what rushing into marriage does to people? What if it turns out you two don't even like each other or can't stand being in the same room tomorrow?! I don't know about you, Elias, but have you ever had to see your parents fight behind closed doors?!"

You looked at Taylor shocked and Elias seemed too stunned to say anything to Taylor's blunt words.

"Rushed, unhappy marriages lead to DIVORCE," He put emphasis on the word lightly trembling under your hold. "Maybe your parents got along, maybe not. But if this was a normal wedding between you and Y/n, you'd be waving a giant red flag big enough for the state to see! Mom and Dad tried to pretend everything was fine when I was growing up, but I wasn't stupid." His breath shook. Eyes looking down. An edge in his tone. "I saw the exhaustion on their faces. I heard what they said to each other. No one deserves that."

There was again silence for a long moment as Taylor sniffled and blinked as you held up a small napkin to him, quickly swiped off the nearest table to you and offered to him. You smiled gently and only silently offered it to him being unsure of what to say or do otherwise. He took it silently and proceeded to remove his glasses to wipe at his face. Elias had fallen silent again only watching with wide eyes.

"Besides," Taylor spoke after a while. "After a while..I realized I was j-jealous!"

Elias again looked stunned as a realization came over him. You just looked confused. "Jealous? Of what?"

"Of me I assume," you looked back to Elias blinking, "There seems to be a rival suitor vying for your affections."

"WHAT?!"

"It's true!" You looked back to Taylor stunned. "I really, really like you and I think you're great! I-I wanted to tell you for a long time. Since practically the day we met! But-.." He hesitated looking down in shame. "You were already taken and then hurt by Ian. I didn't want to put All that on you. Besides you were a good friend who supported me in everything! I didn't want to mess that up!...*sigh* But I guess I messed that up anyways."

You stood there shocked, stunned even. Taylor liked you this entire time?! You had no idea. He looked so guilty confessing to you. Not in the guilty way Ian did keeping important info from you, but the kind of guilt that was honest.

"That's a very sad story, Taylor." Elias was the first one to break the silence speaking slowly. "How could I not be moved? But Y/n got to know the real me, and I think her heart opened up."

"Oh, come on." Taylor looked annoyed and deadpanned at him. "I get that you're lonely but trying to convince her to marry you is ridiculous!"

"Taylor, please. Where we go from here is up to Y/n to decide."

"Actually I thought about that." That certainly caught both off guard and turning to you surprised as you raised a hand, but looked at Elias. "But first I need you to answer something. Elias, do you know what caused the curse that caused your family's deaths?"

Elias looked stunned but a flash of realization hit Taylor. "I-.." He opened his mouth before closing it, shaking his head and looking down. "None of the deaths were connected, at least not to my knowledge, and contrary to popular belief, I did not orchestrate their demise. Im not a cruel person and I hope you can at least attest to that after tonight."

"I don't think that at all," you assured him holding up a hand. "But Taylor and I had had some theories. Tonight I had some visions of your past." Again the ghost looked shocked. "Two things stuck out to me. The first was Violet and how uneasy you felt whenever she was around. Memories of her would leave me disoriented and scared for my life. The second was the talk between you and your father about the shattered mirror." At this both me perked up. "Did you know that in a lot of cultures breaking a mirror is bad luck? And you mentioned that all of your siblings blamed you for it."

"I..." Elias sighed defeated. "Yes. I was simply admiring myself in the reflection when one of them came to snatch it from me. I tried to keep it safe for my grandmother but .."

"Six against one isn't fair!," Taylor barked in agreement. "And I don't think your parents took your side either."

"Not to mention that the mirror was meant to be a wedding gift, but it couldn't be given to any of your siblings spouses because it was shattered and it was never fixed." You mumbled thinking I'm deep thought. "I think your strong feelings for the mirror inadvertently caused the curse. Does that make sense Taylor?"

Taylor jumped as you looked at him. "I mean..Ugh." he sighed. "Yeah. I guess that's as good theory as any."

"So...Even my own death.." Elias shakily looked down at his own hands

"Actually if we're going by Y/n's e explanation, your death wasn't caused by the curse." Taylor hummed in thought rubbing his chin. "You and Violet weren't even married yet and the whole murder thing was premeditated. Y'know the total opposite of a curse." He shook his head crossing his arms. "You were so desperate for love you decided to ignore all the red flags she was waving!"

Elias didn't answer for a long moment but he inhaled and closed his fists. "I-I see....So if I had p-proceeded with the ceremony.." a look of horror dawned on his face. "Then she took would've died of the curse.." An honest to gods sniff escaped Elias that had your heart sinking. "The ..I'll never have my wedding even if death."

You felt really bad for Elias, but you didn't want to die for him. Even if he was one of the sweetest guys you've met.

Taylor hummed further in thought before slowly nodding. "Actually there might be a way around this." You looked back to him and raised a brow. "If we're right about the mirror needing to fulfill its purpose as a wedding gift, then all Elias would have to do is gift you the mirror after the ceremony."

You stared at him blankly. Elias looked up at him wide eyed. "......What?"

"Look... I'm..Sorry, Elias. I.. shouldn't have barged in and vented all that stuff that didn't have anything to do with you," Taylor reluctantly apologized to Elias which shocked the ghost and you. Taylor looked at you guiltily. "And Y/n....I'm sorry for everything. I should've been here."

"It's ok..But where did you get the idea of me still getting married?' You stared at him raising a brow. "I thought you didn't like the idea of me getting married to Elias."

"Trust me! I'm like Ninety five percent certain this would work! Trust me!" He sighed. "Besides.. He's right. I shouldn't make the decision for you. You should have the right to decide what you want."

Elias also slowly nodded. "Then we're in agreement. I..also apologize. I've been acting rather selfish all night. It was not right of me to push my wants and desires onto you, and if you shall refuse...I-I will accept whatever choice you make."

You stayed silent for a long, long moment. F/c eyes slowly looked over Taylor that still looked really guilty about this entire situation, and then over to Elias who still stood there looking down awkwardly and you noticed he still wore the ring he mistook you had given him. The two men before you remained silent as you stood there and thought it over... before an idea came over you.

"Actually, I think I have a third option that'll benefit all of us AND fix the curse once and for all."

Both were silent. A mix of confusion as they looked at one another before Taylor shrugged. "And what's that?"

"It's bad luck to break a mirror right? Then let's just get it repaired."

#the groom of gallagher mansion #thegroomofgallaghermansion #tgogm #Until Death Do You Vow #taylor potts x reader #taylor potts #elias gallagher x reader #elias gallagher

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askthedespairkids · 8 months

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The Night Belongs to Us

*In Naomi’s room, Amaterasu sits behind her, quietly putting in the finishing touches to Naomi’s hair. It’s just far enough off a bridal bun to still look suitable, but not neat enough to draw suspicion*

Amaterasu: ...there. Looks good.

Naomi: It does. I didn’t think you were so good with hair, Amaterasu-san.

Amaterasu: One of my many talents.

Naomi: Clearly. But are not already running a little late? We should hurry up. *She smooths out her dress and stands up* ...I’m worried. Don’t I look a little formal just for us all getting together.

Amaterasu: Considering the circumstances, why not allow yourself to look a little more formal. Besides...*She checks herself out, in the dusty pink tailored suit* It would a shame to let Maemi-chan’s designs go to waste. (Even if the colour washes me out).

Naomi: True to that. Should we go?

Amaterasu: Yeah. *She puts her hand in her pocket, clicking a button on a remote inside*

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*At the wedding venue, everyone has arrived in their outfits. Junpei has a buzzer is his suit trouser pocket that alarms*

That’s Amaterasu-san’s signal, everyone! Which means Naomi’s gonna be here soon!

Alright! Places, everybody! This is it!

*He walks up to Junpei* How’s Graves doin’?

Orochi’s calming them down in the back. I think we’ll be okay...no turning back after all this anyway.

...hey. Thanks.

Huh? What for?

Y’gotta ask? You’ve done all this for my niece. I’ll always appreciate you for all the work you’ve done. And you’ve been her friend for all these year...to be honest, because of her connections to Hope’s Peak, she didn’t always have the most healthy friendships in school...so thanks for that as well.

...of course. Naomi’s been taking care of me all this time. It’s the least I can do for her.

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Naomi: Oh man, how far down the beach is this?

Amaterasu: Not too much further. They must’ve really wanted the décor to be a surprise.

Naomi: *She spots the flames of some torches up ahead* Ugh finally. *She reaches the torches and finds that boards have been placed down on the sand to make it easier for Naomi to walk in her heels* Well, they had the sense to this much at least.

Amaterasu: Go ahead.

Naomi: Huh?

Amaterasu: *Gestures down the road of boards* I’ll be behind you. Just go ahead.

Naomi: You’re being weird.

Amaterasu: ...

Naomi: ...*She sighs* Alright then? *She continues ahead, as she moves along the path, music starts to become audible in the distance. Soft piano music that enhances the evening atmosphere. The torches become bigger and the decorations become more noticeable. White and pink ribbons on the torches, small arrangements of balloons along the path*

*Naomi eventually turns a corner made by pots of greenery and white arches, coming around to the ceremony itself. The boardwalk is decorated with a white carpet and on either side are assortments of chairs. Her whole class, her uncle, and Kyouko and Makoto are present, all dressed up for the occasion. Kyoji stands at the end of the white carpet underneath the balloon arch. Off to the side, Kaede is delicately playing on the piano next to an extravagant four-tiered cake*

Naomi: I...*She almost laughs* What is all this...? It’s looks like-

A wedding?

Naomi: ...*Her faces turns to realisation* This...this-

*Karma walks out from behind some of the shrubbery decorations, dressing in a pink and light blue tuxedo with a tailcoat. Their baseball cap is still sitting proudly upon their head, with a white rose attached to it. They walk down to the top of the aisle up to Naomi*

Karma: ...hi there.

Naomi: ...this is a wedding? For us?

Karma: Surprise? *They grin sheepishly* Junpei coordinated all of it to make a surprise...

Naomi: Junpei-kun?

Karma wanted to get married before...

Karma: Yeah...I’m sorry! If you hate all this, then I totally understand! I promise you don’t have to count this at all! Once the fighting is over, we can have another wedding - an even bigger one that you can have complete control over! We’ll have a traditional Japanese wedding! Or a traditional Jewish wedding, if you’d prefer...honestly, I don’t know much about either-

Naomi: *She starts to giggle and then breaks into a laugh*

Karma: Wh...what’s so funny? Is it the suit?!

Naomi: No no, love, you look wonderful. It’s all...*She takes in, and breathlessly says* Wonderful...

Karma: You’re not mad then?

Naomi: Oh, I definitely will be having a redo after the battle. But this? It’s just...beautiful. You all...you all look amazing as well. And thank you, Maemi-san, for the dress.

*Maemi is dressed in a pale blue dress with darker blue detailing, her hair pulled back in a ponytail* No, no. Thank Muro-kun for that one.

Naomi: I shall.

And let’s not forget the most important part- go on, kiddo.

*Madoka walks around in a dress the same shade of pink as Naomi’s dress’ details, with a small basket of flower petals. She looks up at Naomi and then reaches into the basket and throws a handful of petals at her*

Madoka: Bwam!

Naomi: *She laughs and crouches down to Madoka* Aw, Mado, you look beautiful. Definitely more beautiful than mommy.

Karma: So, um...Naomi.

Naomi: *She stands back up* Yes?

Karma: Do you wanna get married...?

Naomi: *She giggles* Like you need to even ask.

Karma: Okay...okay! *They run back down and stand at the arch.*

*Kaede takes her cue to start playing again. With some encouragement, Madoka walks down the aisle, clumsily throwing the petals down onto the ground before going to the side.*

*He offers his arm* If I may have the pleasure of walking you down?

Naomi: Of course. *She takes Koichi’s arm and the two walk down*

...I’m sorry this is all happening without your parents...

Naomi: *Her smile shakes bit* I know...but they’d be happy, right?

Overjoyed. And very proud.

Naomi: Then that’s enough.

*The two reach the arch and Koichi lets Naomi go and she stand opposite Karma. Koichi takes his seat as Junpei and Sadao stand and join Karma’s side, in similarly designed tuxedos. Similarly, Kyouko and Orochi stand to join Naomi’s side...in matching dusty pink dresses*

Naomi: *She stops herself from chuckling* I should’ve know you’d try and out dress me.

As if I could.

*She presents Naomi with a bouquet of her favourite flowers* You look beautiful, Naomi.

Naomi: You do too. I better be the maid of honour at your wedding.

Hey-

Naomi: *She turns her back to Kyouko with a sly grin* Alright...I’m ready.

Then we’ll begin.

We’re gathered here today to celebrate the love and union between Naomi Kizakura and Karma Graves. Before we begin, if anyone should have any reason that these two should not be married-

Karma: Keep it to yourself.

*A few people laugh*

That works too.

Now, usually this is the part where we would go through the story of how the two met, and how they fell in love and how their story got to this day. Though with such short notice, and with it being a surprise to one of our parties I couldn’t exactly get a rounded story.

Naomi: Well, we were all there for the king’s game.

So...I’ll pass it to our couple. They can tell us their story through their own words.

Naomi: Just...off the cuff?

Karma: Sorry.

Naomi: No, it’s fine! Not a hard topic to talk about.

Karma: Then, will I...?

Naomi: If I could?

Karma: O-of course!

Naomi: I don't have my vows planned out, because someone didn't bother telling me I was getting married until… What, thirty seconds ago? And despite my many skills, coming up with speeches on the spot is… Not one of these. So I'll keep it short. *She takes a breath and looks into Karma’s eyes* Anyway, Karma. I loved you for years, we have a kid together, and I promise to love you and to care for you for the rest of my life. I'm sure there should be like three more sections of things I promise, but I don't remember them now, so I'll just go with those. I think those are the big ones. And now I'm rambling, so I will stop. Love and care. Let's stick to these.

Karma: *They’re grinning like an idiot* I love that. Very you.

Naomi: Would rather get it out of the way than stand thinking ‘Agh, what to say?’ *They both giggle*

Karma: *They take a breath, nervously taking out a piece of paper* Sorry, I just...I’m worried I’ll forget something I wanna say.

Naomi: Go ahead.

Karma: *They nod* Naomi... God I had a hard time writing this, not because of anything bad, but because there is so much I wish I could say. I just don't have the words. From our first kiss at the Christmas Party, all the way to now, I've loved spending my life with you in my arms, and I will continue to. Naomi, you help me feel safe and grounded, and I only hope to provide you and Mado with the same sense of love and safety. I adore you, and have nothing but hope and excitement for our future together once the world is back in order. I promise to look out for you and Mado, and to bring joy into your lives, as you have done with mine. You fill me with nothing but love and happiness, and I am so happy to have you in my life. I wouldn't trade our time together for anything. You're my light in the dark, and I promise to treasure that. Here's to our future, come what may. I love you Naomi, and that's never gonna change.

Naomi: ...*She clears her throat, clearly struggling to stop herself from tearing up* I love you, too.

Do you, Karma Graves, take Kizakura Naomi to be your lawfully wedded wife?

Karma: I do.

And do you, Kizakura Naomi, take Karma Graves to your lawfully wedded partner?

Naomi: *She grins* I do.

Then by the power vested in me by...

Junpei? *A few people laugh*

I hereby pronounce you officially married.

*Karma and Naomi come together for a final kiss as the ceremony attendees break out into cheers. From the sides, Rina and Amaterasu throw rose petals over the two. Naomi and Karma giggle and look across the party*

Karma: ...I love you.

Naomi: ...I love you more.

#The Preparation Arc #Naomi Kizakura #Karma Graves #Amaterasu Hokama #Junpei Yokozawa #Orochi Kamisaka #Kyoji Nakamura #Koichi Kizakura #DR

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I read a lot about england's partner finding out he was a smexy pirate, what if he found out his wife was also a pirate? Except she didn't hide her gender, and showed off her tits to let those other pirates know she's a woman (I read about lady pirates doing that)

Since picture didn't exist back then, he was probably helping her with her stuff when moving I guess. And he found her pirate shirt with the part that's suppose to cover her chest missing.

I used to fear pirate England, that man scared me.

hope you like it ;)

You two are sat on the living room couch, completely tired.

The boxes all around the room completely clashed with the already-decorated and fully furnished house of the UK brothers.

You were slouching staring at the air, while Arthur was also slouching but staring at the box in front of him.

Dylan went to get drinks to celebrate, the rest haven’t arrived home yet.

“‘17th century stuff’, in such a small box ?”

Arthur read, leaning now towards the said box.

To be fair it wasn’t small at all, it was rather big, but slightly smaller than some few other ones, actually upstairs.

Your gaze went towards the box in front of him. You froze when recognizing the said box.

Arthur’s hands were sliding around the beige box, from the dust layered over the clear tape, he guessed that you didn’t open the box for a long time.

“17th century. Darling, what were you doing during the 17th century before we met ?” He asks, turning around to you, the box now on his lap.

You debated in your head about telling him or not. Man, being wed to someone meant you had to share your intimacy with them. You were nonetheless proud of your 17th century self, but it was still weird to talk about it.

You never really discussed with Arthur about his past centuries before you met, which was the early 18th century, or at least when he wasn’t actively one back then.

You were worried about what was inside the box, you honestly forgot.

It could be anything, and you didn’t need to make this even more awkward.

Your hand was against your cheek casually and against the pillow on your side. Your eyes went back and forth from Arthur’s face to the box.

You thought that maybe, his brothers not being home would make this less embarrassing than if it was just you and him.

"I forgot, let’s look inside" you leaned towards him and took the box away from his lap.

The box was lighter than it’s size could make you guess, but still quite firmly packed.

Your fingers fumbled over the tape hoping it would open easily but it was rather old and dusty, glued firmly against the cardboard material.

Arthur, went to get scissors from the kitchen and a knife.

He offered the two utensils and you picked the knife, putting down the box back to the floor for more comfort.

Your newly husband just stood there, watching you cut the tape and cardboard box, imagining what crazy things you could have from the 17th century of your country.

Furthermore, he could view things he’d never seen from a past era and from another point of view.

Clothes ? Weapons? Books ? Tools ?

Jewelry ? Drinks ? Materials ?

The first thing that appeared from the box apart from the strong smell of old card box and dust, mixed with old clothes was a perfectly kept coat.

At least what you recognized being your coat. From Arthur’s point of view he didn’t really recognized anything as you didn’t pulled anything out yet.

"It’s still perfect-"

You commented by just laying your hand over the steel blue silk.

Arthur was growing impatient, just like a child on Christmas. He wanted to know and see more of the box content.

"Would you take everything out now ?" He almost ordered.

You chuckled swiftly reverting the box so all the contents would fall.

Two beautifully kept pistols, ornamented with gold details and cristal white metal attracted Arthur’s attention. He still kept his mouth shut, to not bother you as you seemed focused over discovering the content of the cardboard box just like him.

You fumbled over what suspiciously looked like a pirate outfit, but he didn’t want to assume anything wrong about it so he just picked up the steel blue silked material of the coat.

Inside, was a white shirt, similar again to a pirate top. Now, from his own knowledge and experience, usually, pirate shirts could be tied around the neck or if not, the collar would not be that deep.

He knows pirate women existed, they weren’t a legend, however if you were one, why was your shirt collar so deep?

Was it what he suspected ?

"Hand me the jacket it’s been forever since I got to try it-" you removed the coat from his hands, taking with it the top.

He sat there, inspecting the two pistols, and probably the prettiest ones he has ever seen. They looked so good that it couldn’t be historically real to him.

Arthur touched the cold metal with his hand, his finger running over the gold ornaments decorating the white and grey metal.

You came back in the living room dressed with the said outfit, however you were pointing to the burned spots of your pants and end of your coat.

The outfit was slightly damaged but still in perfect condition to be fair.

"Piracy ?" Arthur blurred out as a question, his face showing confusion.

"True." You confirmed, smiling.

However, your hands were clutching tightly over your chest the coat.

"Why are you having a dead grip over this coat ?" He asked from the couch, his eyes staring directly at your two hands tightened around the blue material.

"The collar is way too deep, and there is nothing under-"

Arthur understood immediately. He wasn’t gonna act like he didn’t. He wouldn’t do such a thing would he?

Unfortunately his face did say something else, he couldn’t hide the faint blush over his cheeks. Furthermore, he did for a second imagine something, he shouldn’t.

"Er— it’s fine, I used to be a pirate— I understand" he admitted, blushing.

He panicked when you walked closer, standing in front of him, hands still clutching over the coat.

He swore, he felt his pulse rise dangerously. Were you gonna do this right there? Peter was upstairs and could come at any moment, his brothers too.

One of your hand let go of the coat reaching towards him, whilst the other was still tightly over your chest, knuckles white from the grip.

You just took one of the pistol, on his lap.

"Have you seen these? This is the original one, I gave the other to a museum.." you pointed up the pistol, staring at the details carefully.

The fake pistol left was still in his own hands but fell off to the couch next to him.

You finally noticed Arthur’s awkward silence and choose violence.

Teasing your newly husband, who thought you would be doing such an intimate act right there, in a pirate outfit he never knew the existence of ? And in the living room ?

You pointed the pistol towards his face. It made the blonde sink a bit deeper in the couch, as if he was admitting defeat already.

"Captain Arthur Kirkland defeated by a woman ? I won."

The Brit panicked again, thinking you would do it, he wanted it, no shit.

However not now-

"Peter is upstairs don’t-" he whispered agitated, pointing his finger to the stairs.

"I wasn’t gonna do it darling" you giggled.

Arthur didn’t have a second to sigh out his emotions, as you dropped the gun away from his face, that you added,

"Not now and here at least.."

#hetalia x reader #aph england x reader #aph england #hws england #hetalia

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"Be Honest, Be Truthful" (15).

Chapter 15: The Epilogue

That's it, Folks! I'm a little sad to ending it, but all good things come to an end. I can't stress enough how much I appreciate the support you guys have given the story! Thank you :D

“Want some hot chocolate, Izu?” Papa asks.

‘Yes, please. I think dad wants some too.” He motions to his dad who's been fiddling with an Ikea chair for the last two hours. They watch him try to fit together two pieces that obviously don’t fit. His shoulders slump in defeat. His hair, which he pulled back into a loose ponytail, has already come (mostly) loose.

“Good call,” he tells Izuku, reaching over to ruffle his hair. He straightens and calls into the living room. “Honey?”

“Yes!?”

“Come take a break with Izu and me.”

“I’m almost done,” he calls back.

Papa snorts, adding whip cream to the top of their mugs. “Well, when you’re done fighting furniture, we have hot chocolate.”

His dad seems to consider this, putting the pieces off to the side. “....With whip cream?”

Izuku jumps up and down. “Yep!”

“Well, okay, then I have to take a break.”

He joins them in the kitchen. A tiny space that fits the rest of their apartment. It really only fits the three of them (and Uncle Sanshirou or Hikage when they come to visit). But it’s theirs and it’s home.

-x-x-x-

A picture frame painted in red and decorated with the words in blue glitter glue is, “Captain Hero is the best” sits on a side table. In the glass frame, dusty from years of just sitting around, is a photo of a group of people. Notably, a green-haired, preschool-aged boy, a young man with curtain of white hair and green eyes, and a man with red eyes and red, spiky hair. There are others there as well, but none that All for One can place. He sort of recognizes the little boy, close to his son’s age, with choppy hair and a nervous deposition (that would later become the only One for All user that would go unnoticed by him, but he digresses).

He would need to take this picture and its frame. His son made it, and he doesn’t have many photos of his family.

There isn’t much else in this abandoned apartment building. It’s amazing it held up this long. Still, he isn’t in a rush to leave this place.

If he is silent, he can remember his son’s tiny, contagious giggles. His little feet pitter-pattered across the carpet in an effort to ‘scare’ him. All for One wonders if his son did that with Yoichi and his menace of a boyfriend.

He hopes not.

All for One makes one last sweep of the apartment, taking anything of note (a teddy bear here and a wedding and graduation photo there), before calling his warp gate.

Some people say it’s better to have loved and lost, than to have never loved at all.

The portal opens, and as he steps inside, never to return to this place again, all he can think is:

I’d rather have never loved in the first place, because if I hadn’t, maybe I’d never know a loss like this.

The portal closes, leaving the apartment abandoned once again.

#mha izuku #mha au #mha afo #mha fanfiction #mha yoichi #uncle for all #dad for one #last chapter #epilogue #thank you all for the support!#cross posted on ao3

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Wanda from the Marvel Cinematic Universe, specifically WandaVision (played by Elizabeth Olsen) the four outfits worn in the 1950s scenes in that show.

[Image ID: Art of Wanda from WandaVision in her 1950s outfits. All of the outfits are drawn on the same body, like a paper doll She has the same expression, pose, and curly 1950s hair in each image. The top image is in full color; the bottom is in black and white. The background is textured and adorned with 1950s retrofuturistic star designs.

In the upper left-hand corner is Wanda in her wedding dress. It’s knee-length and A-line, with a tulle skirt, short sleeves, and a ruched bodice. She’s wearing white shoes with flowers on the toes, wrist-length white gloves, a white pearl necklace, and a white veil with a bow on the top.

In the upper right-hand corner is Wanda in her housedress. It’s knee-length and A-line (the skirt is slightly shorter and less full). It’s a dusty blue-green with a widely pleated skirt, white on the collar, black trim on the collar and sleeves and black buttons down the front; It’s topped with a yellow apron with a vintage floral print, a semisheer white piece of fabric in the front, and black trim. She’s wearing matching dusty blue-green shoes and a white pearl necklace.

In the bottom left-hand corner is Wanda in her sexy nightgown. It’s floor-length, with a plunging neckline; both the nightgown and the robe over it are made of layers of semisheer white fabric. The robe has white feathers on the elbow-length sleeves and a decorative clasp under the bust. She’s wearing gray shoes and a silver necklace with jeweled flowers on it.

In the bottom right-hand corner is Wanda in her nice dinner dress. It’s knee-length and A-line (the shortest and least full of the dresses). It’s a slightly bluer blue-green silk, with a widely pleated skirt, natural waist, a slightly wide-necked collar, and a bow at the decolletage. She’s wearing matching blue blue-green shoes and a silver necklace with jeweled flowers on it ./.End ID]

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unikittybigbrightworldau · 2 years

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OC "Wiki Pages": Piano

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Nicknames (aka): Fluffy

Affiliations: Affogato-Drip Parlor (formerly)

Family: Dawn (mother), Jamison (father)

Friends: Germafrost, Sgt. Wolf, Floela, Neapolitan

Color: Light gray, sand white, black, plum purple, bronze yellow, light pink, navy blue, gray, dark brown

Special Features: Sense of style, wedding-cake flavored ice cream wool, square glasses, earrings

Character Influences: My Sweet Piano (Sanrio), Dawn Bellwether (Zootopia)

Likes: Expensive furniture and jewelry, noble decorations, playing the piano, singing, crystal chandeliers

Dislikes: Math and science, boring interior designs, cheap items

Gender: Female

Pronouns: She/her

Birthday: April 30

Quote: “Of course, Sire.”

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Debut: Broken and Frozen

Headcanon Voice: Rarity from My Little Pony

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Piano is a supporting character in Unikitty!: Big Bright World. She is the advisor to the Gelatarian royal family. Her voice is similar to the voice of Rarity from the My Little Pony franchise.

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Physical Appearance: Piano is a sheep/ice cream hybrid. Her very light gray wool is made of wedding cake-flavored ice cream that is wooly to the touch. She has fur that is barely the color of sand. Her eyes are black with scleras that are a deeper shade of light gray, with rectangular glasses over them. Her nose is blackish-purple. She wears brownish-gold colored eye shadow, light pink blush on her cheeks and white pearly earrings. Her apparel consists of a navy blue coat and pants with a gray shirt underneath which is approximately the same shade as Richard's body. Her shoes are dark brown and square-shaped.

Personality: Piano is the sheep who helps to hold Ice Cream Land together, and she's very devoted to her job. She doesn't enjoy simple things in life; she prefers fancier, more expensive things. Piano enjoys playing the piano instrument because she likes how elegant and refined it is and the fact that she's named after it.

She can be quite demanding and bossy, giving people an impression that she's being mean. Sometimes, she can even act like she is the ruler of Ice Cream Land rather than Germafrost’s folks, mostly often when she is planning something out. She almost always wants to do things her way, and sometimes she can take it too far.

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Trivia

Piano has once met Dr. Fox, Dr. Bunny and their friend Dusty.

She is intolerant to spices and hot sauce because digesting them could cause her to melt.

Piano has a talent for singing ballads.

“Noble” is one of her favorite words.

Her appearance is very similar to Mayor Bellwether from Zootopia.

Germafrost helps Piano reality-check herself, which can be compared to German shepherds being used to herd sheep.

Piano is very motherly towards Germafrost and wants the best for him and his family.

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In Other Languages

Arabic: بيانو / "Byanu" (Piano)

Spanish: Pianista

German: Klavier

Swedish: Klavier

Italian: Pianista

Swahili: Kinanda

Portuguese: Pianista

Korean: 피아노 / "Piano"

Japanese: ピアノ/ "Piano"

Chinese: 钢琴 / "Gāngqín" (Piano)

Polish: Pianista

Greek: Πιάνο / “Piáno”

French: Pianiste

Russian: Пианистка / "Pianistka"

Hindi: पियानो / "Piano"

Thai: เปียโน / "Piano"

Turkish: Piyano

#Unikitty!#alternate universe #AU #oc #ocs #my ocs #Piano #Unikitty: Big Bright World

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Wedding Themes and Aesthetics Fashion blogs serve as an invaluable source of wedding theme inspiration and aesthetic design ideas. Staying current on current fashion trends, fashion bloggers provide fresh perspectives that go far beyond traditional decor elements - everything from boho chic, minimalist modern and vintage glam often find their way into wedding themes, influencing everything from venue decoration to bridesmaid dress selections. Brides and planners turn to these blogs not just for attire suggestions but for overall visions for their event's look and feel.

Influencing Bridesmaid Dress Trends Fashion blogs can have an immense effect on wedding planning by informing and inspiring the selection of bridesmaid dresses. Fashion bloggers, known for their trendsetting skills, play a major part in showing brides alternative bridesmaid dress trends like mismatched styles, unconventional colors and novel fabrics that encourage brides to explore more contemporary and tailored options for their bridal party, moving away from one style-fits-all approaches in favor of celebrating diversity and individualism when selecting attire for bridesmaid attire.

Collaboration and Sponsorship Fashion bloggers' relationships with wedding industry vendors has also opened doors for collaborations and sponsorships. Fashion and bridal brands partner with bloggers to feature their products - bridesmaid dresses to accessories - providing authentic endorsements that reach a broad audience. Through these collaborations, wedding planners and brides now have direct links to the latest bridal fashions and exclusive offers; elevating both their planning process and style quotient simultaneously.

Fashion blogs don't just focus on luxury or high-end trends; they also provide DIY and budget-friendly solutions. Many bloggers provide tips on achieving an elegant wedding look on a tight budget with tips like selecting affordable dusty blue bridesmaid dresses, crafting handmade decorations, and personalizing inexpensive items to add an air of sophistication. For couples on tight budgets these resources make unforgettable celebrations possible without breaking the bank.

Real Wedding Features and Advice Fashion blogs play an essential part in wedding planning by featuring real weddings as posts on their blogs. These posts offer couples a behind-the-scenes glimpse of other couples' planning processes, providing insights into what worked and didn't. From finding suitable bridesmaid dresses to finding a venue and decor scheme that matches, these real-life examples serve as guides and sources of inspiration when planning their own big day. Furthermore, industry expert advice featured on fashion blogs provides brides and planners with crucial guidance when making informed decisions regarding vendors, attire choices, vendors as well as styling choices when planning their own event.

Conclusion Fashion blogs and wedding planning have come together in an innovative partnership that has altered how weddings are planned, providing brides and wedding planners alike with a modern, trend-focused perspective that permeates every element of celebration. Fashion blogs have quickly become an invaluable source for brides seeking inspiration, advice, or solutions aligned with current trends or personal tastes - and as this dynamic relationship progresses it will undoubtedly continue to produce stylish yet individualistic celebrations with bridesmaid dresses reflecting them both!

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