#elopement inspo

[unconventionalweddings]

Obsessed with this colorful elopement

#elopement #wedding #wedding inspo #wedding inspiration #wedding photography #wedding flowers #wedding dress #bride #elopement wedding #elopement inspo #colorful #unconventional weddings

[lostinthisdream]

asha bailey

#visions #elopement inspo

[themindofa-misfit]

Sarah + Everett reminiscing on their engagement night when he proposed during a live performance of ‘Speechless’ by Dan + Shay. Next summer these two will marry on a joyful Wisconsin day.

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[vidrphotography]

Mordecai Historic Park Wedding

This July I returned to Mordecai park for Jess and Jordan's elopement session. The last time I was here, it was earlier in the spring when it was much cooler and more flowers were in bloom. Despite the heat it was a lovely day and the park was still beautiful. I really love Raleigh parks, there are so many to choose from and they are always well maintained. Mordecai Historic Park in particular is on the smaller side, but has so much going on in such a small area, you don’t really notice. There’s several historic buildings, a beautiful garden, large old-growth trees, a nice walking path, and several nice places to sit and enjoy the scenery.

Jess and Jordan had been in contact with the park and reserved some areas for us to use for photos. On regular days the chapel and green building are closed to the public, but since they made a reservation we were able to use them. This was really nice since the chapel had air conditioning and it was a particularly hot day. Since it was a weekday morning it wasn't crowded at all and things were very relaxed.

We started off in the chapel. If you are planning a larger wedding ceremony there is ample room with several pews and room for at least 40 guests.

If you did have a larger group, I've also seen people set up in front of the chapel and use the chapel as the backdrop for the ceremony, then you would not have the air conditioning though 😅.

The green building, which I'm unsure the official name of, has some really cute antique furniture. I think it would be a good room for getting ready if you wanted to get ready onsite. We used it for couples photos though.

Jess and Jordan shared some cupcakes on the steps of the green building.

I'm telling you guys it was hot, so we kept heading back to the chapel for intervals to be able to cool off. The lighting through the chapel windows was absolutely ethereal, I don't know if images could do it justice, but I tried.

We did have a small issue where someone had locked the doors to the green building after we left, so keep an eye on the door if you plan on re-entering.

And ended our session with a stroll through the garden. Like I mentioned earlier there weren't as many flowers in bloom as in the spring, but the sunflowers were in bloom and some pretty orange flowers. Also that may be random and an odd thing to like, but I think the shingles on the shed in the garden are so cute! It really looks reminiscent of an English cottage. I've said it before, I'll say it again, this is a great park if you want to live your cottagecore aesthetic fantasies. The garden is so nice and I really appreciate the work of those who tend it. I have seen people hard at work harvesting some vegetables and doing some weeding.

I love elopement sessions and how each one is always unique and personalized to the couple. In this case the couple traveled from out of town and made a trip out of it. They had this time together before heading to the courthouse for the official ceremony, and then had a dinner planned in the evening with their family and friends. Despite the differences across elopement sessions, I always know they will be meaningful, relaxed, and a great time (for me as a photographer and for the couple).

#blog #raleigh #raleighnc #elopement #mordecaipark #mordecai historic park #raleigh parks #raleigh city parks #nc elopement #elopenc #nc #nc wedding #wedding inspo #wedding photos #alternative wedding

[rookiesbookies]

Konig’s wife seeing him lifting and being a lowkey SIMP (me, its me Im a simp)

Konig x Wife!Reader

Inspo :

Meine Frau, can you bring me my water?

The notification popped up on her screen, her phone made a ding, and she quickly replied with a thumbs up. Not how she intended to wake up on a Saturday but she didn’t mind.

Konig had gone to the gym on base, where she had been staying while trying to finalize their house close to his base, in the morning before she woke up. She grabbed the large metal bottle full to the brim with ice water, it was almost too heavy for her, and made her way out of her shared room with her husband.

She carefully toddled through the base, passing a few of the men working under her husband. She gave a gentle wave as a few and stuck up small conversations before rushing to where she had to be.

She pushed her way into the base gym and asked one of the janitors where her husband was.

How long had they been married? 4 months now. How long had she known him? A year? A couple months more?

He had been fast to propose, feeling she was his missing piece. Someone to keep him humble, someone who was so different from them, someone to take care of. There was nothing he loved more than coming from deployment and carrying her to bed to refamiliarize his hands with her body.

There were still things she hadn’t seen. She had seen all of him, ran her hands over his sweet face when they eloped, he promised when his world was less dangerous he’d give her a big beautiful wedding to see his bride in the big white dress. However, there was things she hadn’t see him in or doing.

Lifting huge weights in a wife beater? With his biceps the size of her head flexing?

He hadn’t noticed her yet, with her eyes wide and staring.

“Meine Taube, take a photo and this will last longer.”

Her face burned red hot. She checked to make sure she hadn’t been drooling, before stepping closer. He rested his hand under her jaw as his other took the giant bottle from her.

“Danke,” he said softly before lifting his mask over his mouth, draping it over her nose so he could go in for a gentle kiss. He pulled back after a moment, not needing to get himself any more riled up. “When I get back we will both get clean in the shower. It seems the smell of the gym has latched on to you.”

He winked at her and stuck the mouthpiece of the bottle under his mask, she patted her cheeks with her hands. Nodding furiously, he wasn’t asking but she knew he’d never do anything without her agreement.

He chuckled to himself, “go now, I will conserve water with you when I am done.”

As she turned and started to walk away she felt his hand connect with her ass, causing her to squeak and widen her eyes before scurrying.

As the others in the gym laughed Konig shot a look, knowing better than to challenge their Coronel they quickly shut up.

Part 2 Here

Let me know if you want me to continue this in a part two and what you want to see next!

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[tarjapearce]

Mi Dulce Cereza (Pt.5)

Ranchero! Miguel O'Hara x F!reader

WARNINGS: pure fluff undercut.

Summary: Miguel shows you another part of your future world together.

Inspo by @choppednerdtriumph ❤️❤️

Intro:

Minutes kept ticking, and the road just stretched more and more before you. For how long had he been driving? Maybe two hours, you weren't sure. All you cared was that you were free.

Free of the leash your parents had conditioned you, free of the deceiving and pretense games, free of your mom, free to make your own desicions. Free.

The initial smile on Miguel’s face had disappeared after an hour of driving, he took a detour to the next town. Trees and dry land were the only scenarios that you had seen so far, then another one joined.

If your town was small, this was even smaller. A few states here and there, some dinners around, a little drugstore, gas station and of course a couple of hotels and a white, one floor building; the words 'Canew Valley Courthouse' engraved in the banner. Miguel parked before it, and then rushed to open your door.

"C'mon."

He kissed it and helped you out from the car, a red Ford F-150 that needed another layer of sanding and painting. He guided you into the building, hand in hand.

"Excuse me, ma'am?" He tipped his hat at the lady as he greeted with a polite smile.

"May I help you, sir?"

"Yes. Are the magistrates still on duty?"

"Of course, you'd have to wait a couple of minutes if your intention is to be wed. They are officiating one in this moment."

"It's fine. Thank you very much, dear." You smiled and followed Miguel. You both sat outside the main office. He sighed deeply and looked at you.

"Cerecita?"

"Yes, Miguel?"

"You scared?"

"A bit, yeah." Nodding, you rested your head on his bicep. Toned but the perfect pillow for you.

"But it's fine. To feel afraid, I mean. We're eloping" a chuckled escaped your lips.

"I know you probably pictured a big wedding with a shit ton of people. You will have it. Promise, just -"

"Miguel."

You sat properly and cupped his cheek

"Darling, you don't have to worry about that. They'd probably just assist to see what they could criticize and they'd be probably people that I wouldn't even know. By this time I'm pretty sure the news are spreading through town."  Your hand entwined with his

"This is the realest thing I can have of getting married."

"It will be better, I promise"

"It's alright. As long as you don't get the cold feet?"

His head shook with a loving smile.

"Jamás." (Never)

You understood better than you actually talked spanish. If it wasn't for your mother raising you mostly in english, you would've be able to comunicate with him perfectly.

After a good half hour, the door was open and another young couple left the main office, their laughs and giggles made your stomach bubble. Golden band around each finger and a paper folder in a hand. You both were instructed to enter and give your respective ID documents and your witness.

"Witness?"

"Yeah, you need at least two of them to get married." The judge had explained to you.

"Anyone?" Miguel asked

"Sure."

You couldn't help but feel your cheeks getting warmer as he asked the front desk lady and another assistant to act like your witnesses. Then you filled in the paperwork.

Do you take this woman as your lawful wife?

"I do" His eyes gazed lovingly at you as his hand held you with utmost care.

Do you take this man as your lawful husband?

"I do" You smiled, he beamed.

Mrs. O'Hara. You were now a married woman. A legally married woman.

The judge gave you the certificate and as soon as you both left the office, he swooped you off your feet and kissed you deeply as you giggled.

"Mrs. O'Hara." He'd squeeze you after thanking the front desk lady.

"Yes, Mr. O'Hara?"

"You're mine now. Mi esposa." (My wife)

"All yours."

"Are you feeling good?"

"A bit nervous, and hungry."

"Let's get you some food."

-----

He spoiled you with a little feast at the local dinner, Good old brunch, a tall glass of orange juice and of course a bit of cherry pie. He stared as you ate with contempt. As sun was hiding behind purple and peach skies, you were back on the road again before getting you some suplies like tissues and a little travel pillow for your neck.

The destination seemed another hour to go. If it wasn't for him stopping at every 30 minute mark for you to puke on the road, you'd have surely arrived alot earlier. You were deep asleep when the car stopped.

"Cerecita" Miguel stirred you gently, you curled into his touch, "Mi amor, wake up"

"Hm?"

"We're here."

The truck lighted up to reveal a creaky and rusted yet still sturdy pair of metal doors, that opened after he honked the truck a couple of times. Pebbled road crunched underneath the truck's tires as he drove further into the property. You barely could see past the dense foliage and some construction supplies perched up in different spaces.

You removed the collar pillow with a yawn and tucked the blanket around you. Air quality was pure, a stark contrast from your old home. The air felt stuffy, heavy and sometimes even dusty. But here, in Miguel's property, it was different. Air was pure, with  distinctive tints of pinewood and fruity trees, along some earthy undertones.

Your nausea had stopped. Your eyes wandered at the place, a white two story colonial styled home. Rounded archs as collumns, of course more construction supplies laying in a corner, a hammoc in the left, only the lower floor was lit up. An elder woman, probably in her early fifties, chubby, energetic, with a sharp look, dressed in a long skirt and cotton shirt, a loose braided bun adorned her round yet gentle face came into view.

Her eyes lit up with a motherly kind of joy upon watching him approach the entrance. Her colorful poncho draped around her chest.

"Mijo!" Miguel squeezed her in a tight hug, then gave her a loving smooch on her weathered cheeks.

"¡Por Dios, por fín regresas!" (My goodness you've finally returned!)

There was a warm feeling spreading through your chest as you watched their interaction.

"I know, I know. Took longer than I should've. But...-"

"Ay si si, luego me explicas. Where is she?" (Yeah, yeah, tell me about it later)

You stepped into view and she smacked his chest.

"Ah canijo, no que no te gustaban las citadinas?" (You Imp, though you'd said you didn't like city girls.)

Miguel chuckled and helped you closer to her.

"Cerecita, mi amor, she's Victoria Huerta. My mom."

"Uy, mi amor. Hear yourself"

"Ya pues!" (Enough)

Victoria giggled and patted his shoulder, then cupped your cheeks and smiled at you as Miguel crossed his arms.

"Si es que está chulísima!" (She's so gorgeous!)

Your smile stretched nervously at her words.

"He's always had a thing for girls with Ya know" Her hands mimicking curves and you giggled. Your name rolled of your tongue

"Nice to meet you, Victoria"

"My pleasure to meet the woman that finally tamed this cabrón." She gave a gentle pull at Miguel's ears, "At your service, querida. How far are you?"

You blinked and stared at Miguel, which smile widened at the warm welcome Victoria gave you.

"U-uh, I'm seven weeks"

"Brough this man and his brother to the world. Can't believe I'm gonna bring yours now. I've got you, cariño"

"Thank you, Mrs. Huerta"

"Don't be so polite Mija, call me Vicky. Are you hungry?"

"Not really-"

"None of that. I'll get you some hot cocoa. Probably puked in the way here didn't you?"

You nodded with a bashful smile

"You need something to sit your stomach. I'll go prepare it, I'll tell the boys to help you out with the lugage."

"Thank you, Vicky"

She had left and Miguel cradled you in his arms.

"She's so loving."

"Nosy and annoying too" He chuckled fondly, "Raised me when things got difficult. I owe her so much." His hands took yours as he lead you inside.

The lower floor seemed done, new tiles that extended in colorful yet intricate patterns, unlike your once plain white titled floors. The doors shone in fresh lacquer, the livingroom had a furniture set and a large tv in the middle, at this point the construction materials seemed a staple.

You sat on the couch and Miguel followed, two young men greeted him and he gave them instructions to get your lugage to the main bedroom.

-----

Clock ticked 10 pm, and you yawned. At this time you'd be tucked in your large bed, duvet draped over your body, not worrying about a thing.

It wasn't that different from what you were experiencing, You wondered about your parents, what they'd be doing, what would they be saying. Nothing good probably. None of that mattered when you had changed into one of his shirts since you couldn't remember the suitcase you had stored your pajamas in.

He slipped into bed next to you. Hands immediately hoarding you in his arms. The cup of hot cocoa Vicky prepared you made wonders in your stomach, her stories about Miguel being a serious yet goofy kid had only helped to soothe your tense nerves.

"Hey"

You smiled and kissed him

"Hey."

"Feeling good?" He nuzzled your neck

"Better with you here."

"Still scared?"

"No. Just thinking"

"About me, I hope"

You chuckled and ran a hand through his  hair

"Always. Yeah."

"Good. That's good."

He put a hand on your lower belly and rested his head on your chest. Heart giving steady and deep beats.

"Promise It'll look better."

"Hm?"

"The place. I know it's not like what you're used to-"

"Miguel."

His hands tensed on your hip.

"Look at me, Miguel"

His eyes gazed yours, soft hands reached for his stubbly cheeks.

"It's perfect. It's yours."

"Ours" He corrected and your head gave a gentle shake.

"It's yours. You've earned it on your own. I can't just... barge in and take credit for something I haven't helped in."

"Its ours." He insisted and you squeezed him.

"Te prometo que... te haré feliz." (I promise you that I'll make you happy)

"What makes you think I'm not?"

Warm eyes stared at him, conveying something only he knew. Love and understanding.

"You're such a wonderful man, I've got you for myself entirely, None is gonna bother us for loving eachother. None will talk ill about our child."

His face frowned a little, ruining his lovesick expression.

"None will ever make you feel like you're less, cause, you're everything I could ask for."

His heart leaped and he squeezed you, earning him a squeal.

"I was supposed to say that."

He kissed your forehead and cradled you closer, relishing your heat and warmth.

"Too bad."

"Still, I wanna give you everything."

"I just want you." You mumbled sleepily.

"Wait..."

"Hm?"

His body separated from yours to search something in his drawer. You sat down on the bed with a lazy smile.

"What is it?"

"Give me your hand. Forgot something important"

Your hand stretched towards him and he placed a ring on your finger.

"Perfect fit." He smiled and your eyes went wide.

"Thought I had forgotten about it?"

"I wasn't thinking in the rings if I'm honest"

You picked the other one from his palm and slid it through his finger

"There."

His hand brought yours and nodded, looking at both rings in each finger.

"Me gusta. Me gusta cómo se ven" (I like it. I like how they look.)

"I love your hands" He cupped your face with them and you kissed his palm.

"I love you. Whole."

Your heart swelled in contempt.

"I love you too."

----

You woke up alone, with another colorful duvet ontop on you. Morning sickness seemed to take a break from tormenting you, and allowed you to rest properly for once. The cold metallic band around your finger made your lips curve. The pillow smelled like him, your hands pulled it closer to sink your face in it.

A little of fabric softener mixed with his natural musk. It was nerve soothing, lulling you back to sleep.

The door was knocked around 11, Vicky's voice called in before entering.

"Mija? You ok?"

You stirred awake in the bed and smiled at her.

"Sorry, I overslept"

"Nada de eso. You're pregnant. It's good. Seems you needed it." (None of that.)

"I wanted to make some breakfast for Miguel, but I was so tired"

"He's working on the barn."

You rolled your eyes at the piece of info.

"The day that man isn't working in the farm or stables I'll know something is wrong."

"He told me about your family"

"Ah... them. Yeah."

"Sorry to be nosy or seeming so. He just tells me everything."

"He told me about you too."

"Good things I hope"

Her lips turned into a smirk, you just followed.

"C'mon. I'll make you something to eat. Then I can show you around."

"Thank you, Vicky"

-----

The Brunch was delicious, full and of course it had stopped briefly your nauseas. With Victoria's knowledge in babies, she was feeding you things that would do little to upset your stomach.

Once you were fed and ready, Victoria took you to the barns, to see Miguel.

The property seemed to be under massive renovations, since the barn still needed the roof and the doors were missing. Miguel was installing one of the doors when you arrived.

"Morning" Your voice stopped his doings,  he embraced you with care.

"Buenos días, Cerecita. Slept well?"

Nodding you kissed him and Vicky just patted his lower back.

"I'm showing her around."

"Good."

"See you later then"

He just kissed you and went back to work. Vicky walked alongside with you. She took you to another part of the estate. Pebbles extended in every path you walked, crunching under your shoes.

"I apologize for the mess, the workforce is in vacations and will return within two weeks."

"It's fine. Really. He also apologized for it. There is no need. These places take their time."

"When he first told me that he would work for someone else, it got me concerned. He isn't one for... y'know such things. His temper is short"

"It's odd to hear that when he has been nothing but loving and sweet with me"

"That's cause he loves you and you're his wife, Mija."

You giggled.

"When he first came to my parent's estate, he was quiet, always hardworking even tamed a horse my dad was about to sacrifice."

"Agustín?"

You nodded and sighed.

"I told my dad that I would return for the horses later, but that can wait."

"Do you think it's a good idea to go back?"

"I know it's risky, but can't leave the horses in there, knowing something could happen to them."

"Sounds difficult"

"Yeah. If not? Then, I'll come up with something."

Victoria took you through the places. The barn was smaller, but it was the most complete area so far, then, she took you to a parcel, ready to be used for growing things. Victoria had explained that Miguel initially was going to use it for an extension of the stables, but quickly changed his mind when you had told him that you'd love to have your own orchard.

"So this is for you. Not ready yet, but it's yours." Vicky held you by your shoulders with a kind smile on her face.

"I could work in this in the mean time."

"He'd probably say no and want you to. rest, but its good to keep yourself active, makes the birth a bit less painful"

"Say no more then."

Vicky and you spent a good time chatting as you visited the places. To your surprise, there were a few fruit trees. Apples, oranges, mango, lemon and guava trees. A couple of bushes of wild roses here and there, and some other wild flowers. Land was fertile enough for life to be sustainable enough

Miguel owed a little cattle. A couple of cows, goats and sheep, two young horses, Lalo and Lyla. A coup of chickens and a bull named Tito who was in charge of work the land.

It was small, but it was his. And they all seemed healthy. His heart was put in it and it showed. All those six months he spent working at your parent's state had granted him enough money to start renovating his own place. A gift from his late father.

It would take time, but certainly the place had potential.

Vicky had explained that once the upper floor was done, You'd move upstairs.

You helped her with lunch. It made sense for her to be the only one helping out with the domestic things so far, but that didn't stop her for doing other things. She was a farm woman at heart as well.

"You think he learned all that with the horses by himself? No, no. Yo le enseñé. Miguel le tenía pánico a los caballos." (I taught him, he was terrified of the horses)

You laughed and plated he food.

"And look at him now, a horse whisperer"

You snorted as Miguel and the helpers rounded up.

"Food's done." You gave big portions to each, as they all sat on the same table as you were. Your mother surely would have a heart attack if you ever got to mingle with the servants. But sitting together, like a big family made you feel homey. Welcomed even.

"I'll start working on the orchard tomorrow." You announced while taking a sip of your lemonade.

"You need to rest up. Leave that to me"

"No, I wanna help."

"Cerecita..."

"You said it was our home. So, I will help too."

"Es igualita a ti de terca." (She's just as stubborn as you are.)

The workers gave respectful but silent laughs. Paco and Joseph were their names.

"Besides, Vicky said that it's good to keep oneself active during pregnancy. So, yeah. I'll fill it up with many things."

He took your hand and kissed it with a little smile.

"As you wish, mi amor."

----

The evening came and Miguel took a bath, then joined in your shared room. You were folding and organizing your working clothes in a little space left in the closet. The fancy and pompous sort of things remained in the bigger luggage bags.

"I was thinking"

"In me, I hope" He chuckled as you used his words.

"Always, yeah" He plopped on the bed and watched you.

"Maybe we can have our wedding once the estate is finished."

"Oh?" You sat on the bed and laid your head on his lap. Larger hands immediately going through your hair with soft caresses.

"I mean, we're already married."

"I know, but want it to make it right. I wanna see you in a white dress, all beautiful."

"Can I see you in a Charro outfit?" Your giggles only echoed a bit louder as he placed a hand on your tummy, rubbing in circles.

"You'll have me in a Charro outfit."

"Will have to make a custom dress though, the belly will be big enough by then. Or who knows, the baby might be born by then."

"You want a boy or a girl?"

"I don't know really. It doesn't matter. I'll love my child the same. You?"

"A girl"

"How would you name her?"

"Gabriela."

"That's a cute name, yeah. And if it's a boy?"

"Miguel Jr."

You giggled and pulled him down for a kiss.

"Joking. I don't know. Haven't thought about it if it's a boy."

"What if they're twins?"

"Double prize? I mean, that wouldn't stop me from trying in giving you a third one"

"Miguel!"

He cradled you in his arms and his his face in your neck. A place that seemed to bring him comfort. Your hands caressed his hair, soothing and gentle as you straddled him. There was no words that needed to be said at the moment, so you just sat there, basking in each other's company and loving embrace, until Vicky called you both for supper. Once, twice and the third time she knocked on your door.

"Ya sé que más embarazada no la puedes dejar, pero déjala que coma siquiera, Miguel!" (I know you can't get her any more pregnant, but at least let her eat!)

Vicky's words only made your cheeks burn and Miguel grumble.

"Ya vamos!" (Coming!)

"My god."

"Better get used to that"

He kissed your forehead and soon both joined Victoria and the helpers. Life was just starting to take shape for you, and of course, you couldn't be more grateful and happy.

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[zablife]

An Evening at Arrow House

I've reached 2K followers, darlings! To thrill my dark little heart ❤, will you accept my invitation for some devilish fun? I'll begin with a brief story of why we're here.

Tommy has eloped with a young bride the family has deemed untrustworthy from reputable sources. The couple has just returned from their honeymoon in Paris and now the new Mrs. Shelby would like to meet those closest to him. The couple spares no expense for their lovely housewarming party, but it's ill-fated from the beginning as those Tommy holds near and dear try to run her off with tales of horror. Every room holds a surprise and each guest a secret, but what could they be?

That's where you come into play! Can we get Mrs. Shelby to crack under the weight of our deviousness? Let's try, it will be such fun!

🔪 Write a short fic for a character or a room within Arrow House that would frighten the poor Mrs. Shelby into leaving.

💋 Send an ask for a secret about a guest in attendance and I'll write you a blurb about them that will make your hair stand on end.

🔪 Make a moodboard for me about the evening, the darker the better!

💋 Send an ask requesting inspo for a room and/or guest (with or w/out weapon just like Cluedo!!) moodboard.

🔪 Suggest a song or playlist for the evening bc we'll need music!

** All OCs welcome to join in the fun!!**

This celebration is now CLOSED. You can read all finished work HERE.

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#zablife 2K celebration

[murfeelee]

Sims 3 Machinima - Don't Go by the River (IWTV 2022 INSP Pt2)

MY THOUGHTS

Back again with another Interview with the Vampire machinima, and my second Voltaire song! (It only took 4 years, LOL!)

As I already did one for LDPDL, this one is dedicated to our favorite Swamp King!

Even though I use AMC's AU as my base, I took inspo from the IWTV book/film for Swamp!Lestat; as well as Bram Stoker's Dracula, since Dracula's version of vampires can turn into (were)wolves--a la the French/Haitian/NOLA loup-garou (X X).

And yes, I know I said I'd never add that racist wench Antoinette in my game, but I realized I could kill her over & over in my game if I did, so it's a win! XD (Especially since I could sneak in more Dracula references, with Antoinette as Lucy Westenra.)

WMM was giving me nothing but trouble this time around, but I hope y'all enjoy, and thanks for watching!

Lyrics under the cut:

Don't Go by the River

Don’t go by the river If you love your wife ‘Cause you’ll make that girl a widow And you’ll cause her pain and strife If you go by the river side, You’ll lose your l-l-l-l-life!

People by the river, They know who’s the boss They’ll get at fancy city folks No matter what the cost And if you go by the river side, You’ll end up l-l-l-l-lost!

There's a bat they call Lestat Who’ll sink his teeth in you You might meet a creature from the swampy black lagoon And if the moon is full, You might meet the loup-garou Don’t go by the river side, You’ll be sorry if you do!

A young man met a lady And she made this fellow swoon So they went on down to New Orleans To elope under the moon He took her by the river side, To give her the heir l-l-l-loom!

Well the next day he got outta bed and She wasn’t by his side He searched the quarter high and low And the bayou far and wide Locals say she ran away But you know they l-l-l-l-lie!

There's a bat they call Lestat Who’ll sink his teeth in you You might meet a creature from the swampy black lagoon And if the moon is full, You might meet the loup-garou Don’t go by the river side, You’ll be sorry if you do!

Who shivers when they hear about voodoo? Don’t lie to me, boy, I know you do! You better tremble when you hear me call! ‘Cause you’d make a lovely shrunken head You’ll be my favorite voodoo doll!

Sting went by the river, Now he slings on Bourbon Street And there’s that song by Concrete Blonde about where it’s warm and green And if you go by the river side, You’ll never l-l-l-l-leave!

There's a bat they call Lestat Who’ll sink his teeth in you You might meet a creature from the swampy black lagoon And if the moon is full, You might meet the loup-garou Don’t go by the river side, (Don’t go by the river side!) Said don’t go by that river side, (Said don’t go by that river side!) Don’t go by the river side, (Why's that?) ‘Cause you might meet me if you do!

-- Aurelio Voltaire

#sims 3 machinima #sims 3 loustat #loustat #interview with the vampire #the vampire lestat #sims 3 horror #sims 3 vampires #sims 3 vintage #sims 3 pets #sims 3 werewolves #music #videos

[uchatadara]

Cracking sound came from Jyn's dress. This is a disaster, she is doomed how she ripped her wedding dress like that!

Meanwhile, Bodhi panickedly checked the dress "Jyn, I think it is better if you just remain seated so people won't notice, will they?"

Jyn kept her mouth shut while her mind flashed before her eyes about the possibility of a wedding disaster. If only Marva had not insisted on this reception since she and Cassian eloped, this wouldn't have happened. She wants to please her mother-in-law for the last time before she drags her only son to live somewhere in Europe with a wedding party.

A walking sound is coming closer, Jyn knows whose it is. "Bodhi, is everything alright?" Cassian's voice clearly sounds worried and noticed something is wrong. Bodhi pointed out with nervous eyes but why does she see her husband's face so calm and is that a smile?

"You forgot that your husband is a surgeon, Jyn, so I can do some stitching here. Bodhi, do you mind asking Bix? She knows where my mother put her stuff."

Jyn loses her words and keeps her eyes on Cassian. How could she forget that he can basically solve anything? She realized she would be nothing without him. This feeling is both frightening and relaxing. Jyn Erso, who never depends on anyone, has now found a partner with whom she can share thick and thin together. "Sorry, I am not used to people celebrating occasions and sticking around with me. I am about to pass out in this tight dress, but it is so beautiful, and I don't want to ru-."

Cassian reached out for Jyn's hand, stopping her unnerved mumbling. She now sees that Cassian is as anxious with all the wedding euphoria as she is, but they have each other to rely on so everything doesn't matter. He kissed her forehead and said, "Well, come home, mi amor."

Inspo from this post:

#inspo from insta rells #jyn x cassian #rebelcaptain #i am sorry for all the errors i might wrote #i am horrible at writing so it is what it is #but i am sucker of them so #medical au will always be my favorite #details and backstory what is it i don't have it #shoot how i could used that infamous last line so incorrectly lmao

[funtomb]

vanny inspo.

dr. bumby and alice.

anything pen/elope sco/tt writes.

phoenix potp.

the s06 rtfd specifically eggman and gamer girl princess elise.

#C6. YOU DON'T KNOW YOUR OWN MIND! ( vanny ) #THIS ONE'S FOR HEGELOCHUS! ( ooc ) #|| YOU THOUGHT YOU COULD GET AWAY GAMER GIRL. #|| YOU THOUGHT YOU COULD FUCKING ESCAPE ME GAMER GIRL. #|| BUT MY IQ IS TOO HIGH! #|| TO BE HONEST I'VE BEEN VISUALISING A BEACH THIS WHOLE TIME.

[unconventionalweddings]

A fun Las Vegas Cowboy & Cowgirl Wedding

#las vegas #las vegas wedding #vegas wedding #vegas elopement #elopement wedding #elopement #elopement inspo #wedding inspo #wedding inspiration #cowboy #cowgirl #unconventional wedding #bride

[lostinthisdream]

asha bailey

#visions #elopement inspo

[themindofa-misfit]

#wedding photography #weddings soo #elopement photographer #elopement inspo #elopement #wedding #bikercouple #bikers #couples I love #engagement #engaged #dcwedding photography #dmv weddings #loveindc #love in the rain #photoshoot #couples photoshoot near me #couples photography #Instagram

[lonelycowgirls]

i miss stella and harry 😭 (btw, do you have any plans when will harry put a ring on stella 👀)

Honestly, I miss them too! Haven't had much inspo to add to their story lately, but it will come.

Thank you so much for this message and for enjoying Harry and Stella 🥹

As for the ring... we'll see - they are a very modern-thinking couple and Stella is super independent (she's had to be since H is away all the time) so if they were to get married I think it would be a super laidback affair. Maybe even an eloping situation... who says he has to be the one to put a ring on her... 👀

In my head, they've deffo had the conversation, especially when they were like 18/19/20 and at the peak of their obsession with each other. But I think they're of the opinion that they've been together so long that they don't need a piece of paper from the gov to prove that their love is proper.

#I'm just saying words now #but I'm chuffed to bits with this message #so glad you love my make believe people anon #btaa #anon #harry styles fanfic #harry styles #harry styles writing #harry and stella #starry forever

[bluerose5]

Was tagged by @immarwaffle to post the last sentence I wrote and tag as many people as there are words.

My last sentence was: "He grabbed ahold of the reins, along with the horse's mane, and used his momentum to swing himself up onto the horse's back." It's from my ZevWarden Wedding/Elopement fic.

And since I'm terrible at these tagging games, instead of the full 23, I'll tag some of my writer mutuals and leave it open for anyone else who would like to participate. 😁

@yellingaboutmasseffect @mtreebeardiles @spookyvalentine @angstyastro @skittidyne @missysdiabolicalmusings @callista-curations @queercraftingchonk @acrylicsalts-inspo @jadevakarian @parker-of-loxley

Remember, no pressure! Only participate if you'd like. 😊

#tag game #writing #bluerose writes

[writingsofwesteros]

Hey. So those last 2 inspo pic you posted about them got me thinking like an au. What if Robert's rebellion was started because rhaegar didn't want to let Robert marry her. He convinced aerys to bethroed her to maybe Ned or Brandonband Robert with lyanna. She and Robert are in love have an affair get pregnant and decide to elope and run away to essos where she can practice her magic and he can be a sell sword she leaves a note but rhaegar convinces them she was kidnapped. Boom. Angst. Fight.#🦌❤

Ooh, damn yes please! God, there's so many thoughts for this AU that I want them all.

Your ideas are just amazing tho and I really like that is because there was a rebellion.

#🦌❤️ anon