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xgoldxnhour · 3 months

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vegas. both of our characters wake up married after a drunk night in vegas. (Mafia verse)

What happens in Vegas, leads to intoxicated matrimony.

A disco ball, confetti and an Elvis impersonator—what started out as an elegant night on the town after some business became something to celebrate. After multiple drinks and the insane music near intolerable, the two instead went out on the town, hand in hand. Blue and Birdie, inseparable since day one. It all started as business as usual, until she was spending the night more than coming home. His presence became more intoxicating than the indulgence they shared each night. Long talks, sultry kisses, tangled sheets. An easy existence to fall into behind closed doors, exclusive, for their eyes only. Business as usual again.

Spirits were high, as was the alcohol intake. The city was alive and they felt it too. The city of exuberance and pleasure—what could go wrong? Perhaps it started as a joke, though unsure who exactly started it. Something about Vegas being the eloping capital of the world—alongside its number of divorces. “So, what? Marry today, divorce tomorrow. Marrying you for a day beats…decades with anyone else.” A joke. The two were never quite good at just jokes. The next thing they know they’re hurrying to the chapel, practically making out in the lobby. A business suit and a cocktail dress, there was nothing more spectacular than this.

The vows were written for them, something printed off the internet but it felt like as real if they wrote it themselves. God, she could get lost in those eyes forever. The officiant barely got to the end of “By the power invested in me—“ until Rick had already dipped her over, sealing it all with a kiss. Marriage. No one back home would fucking believe it.

The couple burst through the doors in cheers, El on his back, his hands holding at her legs until they made it back to the car. “Can you believe it, Blue? We’re fucking married.” She murmurs against his lips, words dripping into soft moans, making sure the window between the driver’s side and the back were closed. Sharing another bottle of champagne to celebrate, they retract back his hotel room, crossing the boundary with Rick carrying her bridal style. For the first time that night, Rick makes love to his wife.

Sheets and clothes litter the floor, feathers strewn about. An absolute mess of things but nothing out of the ordinary for these two. The sun beams through the curtains as the circadian rhythm ends and somehow stirs herself awake. El stretches, eyes squinting as a raging war erupts from her head. Something fierce and nauseating. Fuck, how much did they drink?

“Mmm. Rick?” She mutters, reaching over until her fingertips reach his skin, as though molded by her hand. That’s when she sees it. A gold band wrapped around her ring finger and the most elegant gem she’s ever seen. It nearly frightens her, pulling back—as if she wasn’t looking at her hand. “Rick—Blue. Wake up.” El stirs her husband awake and when he finally turns his head with that familiar dreamy gaze she shows her hand and the ring. God, it was beautiful. “I don’t quite remember bonding ourselves to holy matrimony.” One night in Vegas and they fucking elope, when did they become a walking cliche.

#wrathfulmercy #v: supernova #eloise x rick || dalle tenebre all luce: the seal upon my heart

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french-toast-enjoyer · 1 month

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Black and White— WIP— venom x Eddie fic!

this is a fluffy lil tribute to my venom post about the v and e running away and eloping. hopefully more to come. enjoy!

Eddie was never one for receiving overly sentimental displays. So this plan had been perfect for him. For them.

The neon lights of Reno's own Little White Chapel drowned out the dark of the night, along with all the other lights of the strip. a CBD shop, a videostore, and some branded novelty storefront he'd barely seen out of the corner of their eyes. Seedy and campy as anything that the two lovers touched.

Venom had suggested Vegas, but Eddie was sure as hell not able to swing that on freelance wages, not to mention he hated Vegas. He could go on about his quiet disdain for the disposable everything of sin city, but with Venom wrapped around his fingers, he could only really think about the snap decision they'd made.

Let's get hitched.

It wasn't even clear which of them had pitched the idea. Suppose it'd come from somewhere deep within their bond.

They were passing through on business. Going from state to state, handing out justice as a lethal protector should.

But the mounting time together and the lights and the nightlife and the utter romance of running away through the states hadn't been lost on either of them. Especially in the months after Carnage.

That night, in the church.

They'd bonded, It was beautiful, sure, but tied inextricably to some great violent mess. Their only witnesses being Anne, Dan, and a pre-posthumous Cletus Kasady. It was perfectly them, but not quite what Eddie wanted to call their wedding day. Hell, they hadn't even fucked that night.

Venom smirked at the thought, adjusting Eddie's tie as they looked back to the chapel.

Here they were, signing into the little white guest book. Intimidating the shit out of the clerk as Venom stood fully on display beside Eddie. 7'6" and using their own mass to form a sleek black suit.

It was perfect in its own way.

"You got your vows ready?" Eddie teased, and the symbiote nodded, showing off a bar napkin covered in chicken scratch handwriting. That was his Venom. His partner. the two sat anxiously in a pew, waiting for their turn as an impulsive couple went ahead of them. Two college kids giggling and holding hands and talking about dropping the news on their friends.

It occurred to Eddie briefly that he might be a bit old for something like this, but the thought again dissipated when looking back at Venom. A perfect entity, cocking their head at the thought of an David Bowie impersonator officiating a wedding.

"Thought he was dead?" The symbiote asked, blunt as ever.

"He is. this is just a priest dressed as him."

"Why?"

"Cause we couldn't afford Elvis"

"Not funny."

Eddie laughed a bit at that.

"I dunno man, it's the novelty! Most people have their wedding officiated by some boring religious official. Even at places like this. Some people just want something spontaneous."

"Like us." Venom said, the word us uttered in a smile.

"Like us." Eddie repeats affectionately.

#symbrock #venom #venom x eddie #venom the last dance #fanfic #venom fic #thanks for liking my unhinged original post

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bearring · 1 year

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i have to dhare every thought I have on here for my lore bc who will ever know that Gomer has crazy beef w Shaker or how Tennessee is everyones therapy dog + he runs away and elopes with Teddi Barra for laughs. like they both went ' this will be hilarious." and go get married in vegas officiated by an Elvis impersonator in the 60s

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strscrossed · 8 months

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What do you think about a Modern Jikupiku Divorce AU? Where Pieck and Zeke have a divorce because He had a vasectomy and didn’t told Pieck about it.

oh god! thing is I could see that happening. like what happened is that he literally did it because he hated his dad or fell out with him and same with his mom so he’s like “this bloodline ends with me!”

I can see them eloping to Vegas or having a drunk wedding officiated by an Elvis impersonator and they decided not to break up. until she wanted kids and found out about the vasectomy and found out he didn’t want kids. and she does. and it’s kind of a dealbreaker.

of course he can reverse the vasectomy but he really doesn’t want to.

#answered #jkpk

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froggy-seok · 1 year

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which LiT ships are most likely to elope in vegas: a thread i definitely did not accidentally delete from my drafts last night.

aka: what happens in vegas stays in vegas until jjolee tells you to post the thread

(imported from twitter, originally posted October 26, 2022)

ships that i think are most likely to elope in vegas with an elvis impersonator officiating the wedding: dsoo (dongho x minsoo), hyuntae (hyunjin (ven) x taeseok), and youngseok (youngjoon x minseok)

dsoo: it's predebut, they're being stupid in vegas to celebrate the fact that they finally got the news that they're going to debut EVENTUALLY, so they get married wearing matching hawaiian button ups. dongho 100% still has the emo bangs when this happens.

hyuntae: idk man. they've got the vibes. if sa1nt went on a US tour and stopped in vegas for some reason, these two are absolutely getting married and minsung is the flower girl.

youngseok: ok i'm definitely biased bc i'm currently writing a fic focused on these two but like. i don't even KNOW how to explain it. i can just very clearly picture dae finding it hilarious that his 2 best friends outside of mayhem got married. with an elvis impersonator.

they'd do it for a bet: mindae (minsoo x daehyun), junjae (jun x jaewon) (lost a bet to nari), any pairing of marshmello, kyungyoung (kyunghun x youngjoon)

mindae: do i really need to say more. anyone even jokingly bets money that they won't get vegas married and they are chomping at the bit to prove that person wrong. absolute menaces (i say this affectionately. they probably give manager choi a headache but i love them)

junjae: jun made a bet with nari and lost. the rest is history.

marshmello: girls' night out gone marriage. i literally cannot decide who would be more likely to get married on a bet?? i feel like they're sort of an unstoppable force when they're together and having a good time.

kyungyoung: they are the same age. probably besties. hyuntae 100% used to torment them about being a couple or some shit. minsung bet them 1k that they wouldn't get married and send photos to hyuntae. kyunghun is not a coward so they got vegas married.

vegas married but only bc they are ELOPING (aka i kinda sorta ship these ones. a lot): daejae (daehyun x jaewon), dongsung (dongho x minsung) (I HAD TO IM SORRY), hyuntae again (hyunjin x taeseok)

daejae: listen if they're dating they are IN LOVE. POWER COUPLE OF THE YEAR. DO NOT SEPARATE. so yeah they'd elope in vegas.

dongsung: they'd be the couple that's secretly been together for a decade or some shit they're emotionally married already they probably have rings ready to go and they have no where else to get married.

hyuntae: either they are the best of friends or they're dating idk how else they would've lasted in sa1nt for so long otherwise. they kinda seem like little gremlins but like. there's something going on between them. let them get gay eloped for funsies.

ok i posted this early on accident. whoops. meant to schedule that for later. uhm :D it's 1:35 im going to bed now :D!!!! i'll add the next section later!!

ok time for more Vegas weddings. next ship catagory.

only if they're drunk: dsoo. yeah. (dongho x minsoo), any pairing out of dae, minseok, and minyoung

dsoo is pretty self explanatory. they're besties but not enough to get Vegas married just on a whim. they are drunk if it happens.

i think the trio is also pretty self explanatory? they're friends again but like. not enough to get married for fun. daeseok would be the flower boys at minyoung's wedding tho

they're best friends your honor: jahra (jaewon x ahra), hyuntae (hyunjin x taeseok), youngdae (youngjoon x daehyun)

jahra: listen. they're besties. they'd do it for fun and bc their moms would think it's cute

hyuntae: . this is the third time I'm mentioning them i think they're just cannonically married at this point

youngdae: HAVE YOU SEEN YOUNGJOONS PIN BOARD THEY ARE BESTIES MAYBE EVEN MORE. THEY'D GET MARRIED.

ok if there are any other ships you want me to give my ranking please let me know!!! i can't really think of any others but i am also very tired (⁠◕⁠ᴗ⁠◕⁠✿⁠)

#froggyseokthreads #lost in translation #lost in translation webtoon #funny headcannons #LiT #LiT headcannons

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steampunkforever · 2 years

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Honeymoon in Vegas is one of those perfect rom coms for me. Never mind the fact that watching it at a young age meant that I’ve been fixated on the American archetype of the Elvis impersonator (and therefore on the reemergence/reincarnation of Elvis as a mid-century Arthurian hero), this film does exactly what it’s supposed to.

The cinematography is by no means the “elevated” sort that REALLY gets me, no, but it’s certainly serviceable enough. The colorwork, set design, and costuming all were extremely well done. Nic Cage is only dressed in the gaudiest of patterned shirts and I love it. Sarah Jessica Parker’s dress at the end? Stunning and yet simple. The whole soundtrack is Elvis or Elvis covers. There’s a low chance I’d elope (much too traditional + I like big ceremonies) but should I elope it has to be a Vegas wedding with either an Elvis or Hunter S Thompson impersonator officiating.

This movie makes me miss James Caan. His villain was an interesting one in the melodramatic Victorian novella way. Though there certainly is the promise of violence, the physical threat doesn’t come into play other than in a very slight scuffle where Caan’s status gives him the advantage rather than any fighting prowess he may have or have had in the past. Caan’s villain is one of pure influence. He doesn’t have a pointed and waxed mustache but he’s twirling it the entire time. He’s a threat via seduction, using his wealth and power to manipulate and control, a classic victorian villain archetype now wearing the clothes of a 1990s Vegas cardshark. Immensely enjoyable to see Caan play it out onscreen.

Of course, as with any rom com, the ending is what really sells it, and personally this is one of my all time romantic endings for a film, topped only by--another Nic Cage title--that of Wild at Heart.

#filmposting #nic cage #honeymoon in vegas

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seomanagementideas · 2 months

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Vegas Elopement Packages: From Budget-Friendly to Luxuriously Lavish

There's something undeniably magnetic about the glitz and glam of Las Vegas wedding, with its promise of spontaneity, excitement, and a touch of extravagance. For couples seeking a wedding experience that's as bold and memorable as their love story, a Vegas elopement isn't just convenient; it's an adventure. But in a city known for excess, where do you begin planning your special day without going over the top financially?

Touch of Vegas in Your "I Do's"

Imagine saying your vows against the backdrop of the iconic strip, or perhaps within the intimate and opulent confines of a historical chapel with an undeniable old Vegas charm. Vegas elopement packages come in all flavors, catering to the wide spectrum of tastes, budgets, and wedding dreams. From a minimalistic yet meaningful ceremony to a lavish event that drips in luxury, the possibilities are as endless as the desert horizon.

If you're drawn to the sparkle of the city but watching the purse strings, there are several budget-friendly packages designed to offer romance without draining your savings. Many of these include the essentials—a stunning venue, a professional photographer to capture those candid moments, and the officiant who will solemnize your union. They're straightforward and often come with add-ons like bouquet and boutonniere arrangements or even a first dance under the starlit desert sky.

Mid-Range Marvels

Not all Vegas elopements are impromptu shotgun weddings officiated by an Elvis impersonator—though that's an option too, should you choose. For those willing to spend a bit more for an upgraded experience, mid-range packages offer a wider selection of venues and services. You might opt for a themed wedding at a Venetian-style chapel, complete with gondola rides and serenading gondoliers, or maybe a ceremony in a modern rooftop garden with sweeping views of the city's luminous expanse.

These mid-range options often bundle in additional photography services, private dressing rooms, and extended time slots at the venue. It's the attention to detail that stands out—custom music selections, intricate floral arrangements, and perhaps an officiant who can also serve as your mini-tour guide to Vegas's lesser-known romantic hotspots, doubling up as the person who binds your love in matrimony.

The Lap of Vegas Luxury

For those who want their elopement to reflect Vegas's high-rolling reputation, there are packages that rival the grandiosity of celebrity nuptials. From private jet tours that culminate in vows at the Grand Canyon to ceremonies in the opulent gardens of a storied casino hotel, these options are for the couple with a wedding to-do list that includes "create a memory that will last a lifetime."

That's exactly what you'll get with a top-tier Vegas elopement package—a personalized team dedicated to making every detail a testament to your love. Luxury packages can encompass everything from private dining with a world-class chef to incorporating a glamorous wardrobe that's stylized and provided by top designers. They're about exclusivity and creating a one-of-a-kind experience that not only speaks to your love but also the grandeur of Vegas itself.

In choosing a Vegas elopement, you're not marrying the convenience of the city's many chapels; you're marrying the promise of a wedding that's quintessentially Vegas—whatever that means to you. From the most cocktail of ceremonies to the most grandiose affairs, your Las Vegas Wedding is a celebration that uniquely celebrates your union, love, and the start of a new life together amidst the desert's neon hello. And with the right package, you'll have a celebration that truly embodies this city's energy, luxury, and sense of adventure. So why not escape to Vegas and say "I do" in style? Let the bright lights be your witnesses as you begin your happily ever after in Sin City.

So whether you're looking for an intimate ceremony with just the two of you or a lavish celebration with all your loved ones, consider Las Vegas as the perfect destination for your wedding. With its endless options for entertainment, dining, and accommodations, it's the ideal place to create unforgettable memories that will last a lifetime. And with a top-tier Vegas elopement package, you can have the wedding of your dreams without any of the stress or hassle

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don-lichterman · 2 years

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Kourtney Kardashian and Travis Barker officially tie the knot in Santa Barbara: Report

After an unofficial nuptial in Las Vegas with Elvis Presley impersonating the officiator, it has now been reported that Kourtney Kardashian and Travis Barker have tied a knot in Italy. On April 3, 2022, the couple eloped to Las Vegas and had a wedding ceremony at a chapel. It was also reported earlier that the One Love Chapel made an exception for the couple as they do not allow couples without a…

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nonominchan · 2 years

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The JJK Men and Weddings (Part 1)

Pairing(s): Gojo Satoru x Fem! Reader

Very slight crumbs of Nobara x Maki and Shoko x Utahime

Content warnings: slight suggestiveness, mention of marriage/weddings and religious ceremonies, fem! reader with she/her pronouns. Reader mentioned wearing feminine coded clothing. No serious injuries unless you count sunburn.

Also this is very long, I’m sorry but I can never keep things short and simple 😔 I might make these each into individual little one shot fics.

My first writing I uploaded in a while so please be nice!

*As always, please do not plagiarize or repost my work on any other platforms, especially tiktok!

Part 1: Gojo Satoru

Ah yes, this idiot. Listen. This man has too much money for his own good. He canonically wears shirts that cost thousands of dollars. He can afford the most luxurious wedding of your dreams if that’s what you wanted.

I genuinely see him as someone who doesn’t give two shits about the institution of marriage. If being officially married isn’t your thing he’s more than happy to comply. But also, if he sees an opportunity to piss off the elders, he’ll always take it.

He suggests that you both elope in Vegas. He’s joking, of course, but not really. This is Gojo. You also know he’s a little bit serious.

So when he suggests the Vegas idea, you threaten to leave him (obviously you don’t mean it, but you guys communicate through witticisms 80% of the time and that includes verbal sparring). But also, you are absolutely not going to drunkenly exchange your vows with your love next to a sweaty Elvis impersonator, who has a vaguely passable resemblance to the King of Rock and Roll at best.

A bit of an explanation: being the head of one of the three clans and the most powerful and important sorcerer in Jujutsu society, the elders are constantly breathing down his neck about tradition. Gojo being Gojo obviously isn’t going to do what they say, but he also wants to piss them off as much as possible, and maybe raise their blood pressures high enough so that they’ll get off his back and die.

What actually happens is this: you two decide on a traditional Shinto-style Japanese wedding. It’s big, and it’s hosted in a large shrine in the very opulent Gojo estate.

Gojo is wearing a formal haori with the Gojo family crests intricately decorating the lining and a hakama. While it’s traditionally supposed to be black, Gojo insisted on it being a shade of deep blue that looks black unless it catches the light. It’s a subtle little middle finger to the elders, and boy do they know that. They have no idea lmao.

You’re wearing a very heavy and expensive white shiromuku with a wataboshi, a large white headdress.

While there are quite a few people in attendance, none of them are important. The elders insisted immediately on inviting only the elites of Jujutsu society and nobody else. Surprisingly, you both cooperated with them. It was almost suspicious.

As the shinzen kekkon (ritual involving drinking sake before you guys are married) is about to start, Gojo winks at you. You both know that he doesn’t drink. He takes a huge gulp of sake and then leans back dramatically and proceeds to spew the alcohol all over the formal table and the presiding Shinto priest.

(Later on, gojo would comment on the moment—“it tasted so gross, did those old farts seriously cheap out on the alcohol? Even white Gatorade would have been a better choice.”)

Everybody is shocked into deafening silence. As Gakuganji is about to open his mouth to scream in outrage, Satoru says, “well, see ya!” and grabs your hand, teleporting you to Iriomote Island, which is off the coast and tropical. So basically, comparatively remote and unique. Perfect for you guys.

You’re greeted by all your friends—Nanami, Shoko, Utahime (who only came because Shoko asked her nicely, and she couldn’t say no), Ijichi, Yaga, and the rest of the staff and students.

With the help of Shoko and Utahime, you strip off the layers of your shiromuku to reveal the flowy, colorful sundress you have underneath, and you take off your headdress.

From the distance you hear Gojo brag that he has booty shorts underneath, and mentally thank Nanami for forbidding him from taking off his hakama, and you remind yourself to give him that very expensive bread maker he had an eye on for his next birthday—

“But Nanaminnnnnn, it’s my something blue!”

“You’re not a bride, Gojo-san, and not everyone in the west follows those traditions either.”

-Now, onto the actual ceremony—Gojo bullied Nanami into being the officiant. He only agreed because he tolerates you and Gojo promised to not text or call him for an entire month, the tickets for the guests to the island are all paid by Gojo, and also he genuinely cares for both of you and sees Gojo as a friend and you’re both important people to him.

Nanami: Do you, Satoru Gojo, take this woman to be your lawfully wedded wife?

Gojo: *blows Nanami a kiss*

Nanami: *glares*

Gojo: just kidding! I do!

Nanami, sighing as he turns to you: do you, y/n, take this man to be your lawfully wedded husband?

You: surprisingly, I do.

Nanami: …are you sure?

Gojo: OI, that’s not part of the script! Nanamin! How could you hurt your dear senpai like this!

Nanami, sighing again: by the power vested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride. Y/n, good luck.

Satoru proceeds to press an obnoxiously wet sounding smack on your lips. From her seat, Utahime rolls her eyes and mutters, “gross.” Maki nods in agreement (they’re both genuinely happy for you both though).

The party doesn’t have an open bar, because Satoru wanted his students to attend, and he personally isn’t a drinker himself. But it’s a sickass wedding. After the ceremony, which doesn’t take too long, it’s time for the reception/after party—eating, talking, general merriment, rowdiness, etc.

At one point though, you notice Gojo isn’t wearing any glasses or his blindfold and is starting to develop what looks like a nasty sunburn.

“Satoru! What about your eyes?” You scold gently, as you reach up to grab his reddened cheeks and squish them playfully, about to chide him for not using any form of sun protection.

He wraps his hands gently around your wrists and smiles playfully. “I wanted to see you without anything covering my eyes,” he says.

He didn’t tell you this, but while he could have used his infinity to block the UV rays, he didn’t use his infinity at all that day. He didn’t want to devote even a modicum of attention on anything or anyone other than you. Unfortunately, he forgot that sunblock was a thing, and that he could have just slathered that on and disable his infinity and look at you all day. He came to sorely regret this brain fart the following day.

This lil shit. This adorable little shit. This dumbass.

You find out a month later that you both completely forgot about hiring photographers for professional pictures. Oops lol.

What Gojo had done was task itadori, fushiguro, and kugisaki into taking pictures on old polaroids he gave each of them. Satoru they’re like five they don’t know what those are.

-Itadori accidentally broke it within two seconds of receiving it and promptly forgot about the task as he laid eyes on the food.

-Kugisaki just took selfies of herself and pictures of Maki — “what?! We both looked pretty!”.

-Megumi, bless his heart, was the only one who came close to following the instructions, but most of them were blurry and one or two were pics of him glaring down into the screen and a full view up his nose (he struggled initially with the front view camera) or a blurry picture of Panda engaged in a very intense match of charades with Inumaki. Eventually, he gave up and used his smartphone to take pictures instead—thank god, he has a brain cell.

-There is one picture he took—it was when you were asking about Gojo’s eyes, and you were grabbing his cheeks and he was holding your wrists. You both looked like hot messes at first glance, both of you sweaty with tousled, windswept hair. He was in his unwrapped haori and his bare chest was exposed (not that you minded) and his face was lobster red. You were in your little sundress wearing thin flip flops the hotel you were all staying at gave out to all guests as part of their amenities.

Most importantly, Megumi had successfully captured the soft look that you were giving Gojo, and the look in his eyes as he was staring back at you in awe, like you were the light of his life.

Later, when you thanked Megumi for the shot, he scoffed and ruffled the back of his head, muttering something about only taking it because “sensei looked like he was in pain from the sun, and it was funny”—but you catch the slightest smile curl the corner of his lips.

And honestly, you can’t imagine a more perfect wedding that suits the both of you—a nontraditional elopement with the people who truly mattered. It was unapologetically you.

(For the next few weeks after that day, Gojo had to buy the both of you new phones because the elders kept calling you guys to scream at you both.)

A/N: my medication finally kicked in so I wrote this :/ also, I researched traditional Shinto style Japanese weddings for this post and I hope I didn’t get any facts wrong! I also included bits of western wedding vows but I cut out a few bits of it for the sake of brevity. In this one, I like to think that reader is a fellow jujutsu sorcerer and everyone is pretty familiar with her, and also wonders why she’s with Gojo lol (Megumi thinks she could do better). I was originally going to make this a post with several characters but they ended up SO long so each part is dedicated to one character.

Next one up is a secret. I’ll let you guess though, he’s a DILF and his name rhymes with koji.

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ilyasorokinn · 2 years

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prompt three with Mo seider maybe? thanks!!

AFTER MOZZARELLA STICKS

this is my last prompt/thing involving my celly, so thank you to everyone who sent things in! you're all amazing, and i love every single one of you <333

3. "you, me, vegas, an elvis impersonator?" (from this prompt list)

although moritz had traveled around the entire us, he had only seen certain places. not the small nooks and crannies of each city. so, you decided for the off-season, instead of going home to germany, you would visit different places in the country so mo could experience everything.

you weren't gonna visit every city or every state, but you would hit the big cities so mo could see the big places so he could cross them off his bucket list.

you visited new york, chicago, did a little skiing in aspen, visited hollywood and disneyland, saw the golden gate bridge, and even visited disney world.

your last stop was vegas. it was a big one because mo seemed the most excited about it. out of every place he was excited for, it was vegas.

you drove down the strip and every so often, would glance over at mo, who was enthralled by everything. his eyes were glued out the window as he looked at everything.

he had, of course, been to vegas before, but he didn't get to see everything, "why're you so excited? it's not like you've never been here."

"look at that." mo pointed excited, having not heard your question, "that's cool."

you laughed, shaking your head, pulling in to the valet area of your hotel. you got out, grabbed your stuff, and got checked in.

since vegas was your last city to visit, you decided to stay a little longer than you had in all the other cities you were in. you were two days into your 5-day vegas trip, so you were enjoying relaxing by the pool and eating good food.

"so..." mo began as you sipped on your drink.

"so, what?" you asked, looking up from the menu back up to him

"you, me, vegas, an elvis impersonator?" he asked, raising a suggestive eyebrow.

you laughed, "are you asking me to marry you or something?" you shook your head.

"what? do you not want to get married?"

"are you being serious? like, this is your proposal?" you asked.

"well... yeah." he nodded, confused.

"mo, this is vegas. this is, like, the cheesiest thing to do. how'd you even find out about elvis impersonators?"

"i looked it up last night when i was looking for things we could do."

"and marriage just came up on your google search?" you asked.

"yeah."

"are you being serious? like, you want to elope in vegas and have elvis presley officiate our wedding?"

"i do." he nodded.

"all right, mo, let's get married." you smiled.

"let's get married."

"but after dinner. they have mozzarella sticks," you told him.

"all right." he laughed, "after the mozzarella sticks."

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jerzwriter · 2 years

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Tobias & Casey's Wedding - Part 1

Tobias & Casey wanted a nice wedding with family and friends in attendance. But one night when planning got a little crazy, Casey said she wished it was just the two of them, and their little bun in the oven, getting married because they're all that mattered. Tobias's eyes lit up and said "Let's do it." They were on a flight to Vegas that night. No one knew that they were secretly married before they were married except for Bryce, and that's only because he was the officiant.

See more about Tobias & Casey's first wedding in Vegas below... and thanks to @jamespotterthefirst for this beautiful template - even though I'm VERY late.

The two of them gushed the entire plane ride out, kissing and hugging the whole way.

They wanted a somewhat classy wedding, not a chapel with an Elvis impersonator. So they went to the Bellagio and got married at their wedding chapel.

An 8-week pregnant Casey insisted on getting a somewhat sexy dress to wear, she was convinced she'd be showing in a week and never be sexy again. Tobias set her straight on that. She would always be sexy.

They bought platinum wedding bands at a jewelry shop in the hotel. They didn't wear them when they returned to Boston because they were keeping their elopement a secret. But these were the same rings they exchanged at their wedding with family and friends a month later.

Tobias surprised Casey with a calla lily, rose, and tulip bouquet.

They didn't get a cake, but Tobias ordered 100 of Casey's favorite buttercream cupcakes. He kept the one saying, "She's Mine," and she kept the one saying "He's mine," and they gave the rest out to hotel guests and staff. This started a tradition, every year on that day, Tobias would buy 100 cupcakes, he and Casey would take 2, and the rest were donated to a charity of Casey's choice. When the girls came along, they got to keep one, too, before they sent them along.

The cuddle photo in the upper right-hand corner is going to be a very cute fic once I get there. :) (It's now included in their elopement fic A Little Detour)

It was definitely a destination.

Casey wore a pale pink and grey designer dress. Tobias was in an open neck tux.

They had an informal first look in the living room of their suite.. They both cried.

Totally winged it and it was just the 2 of them.

The wedding was indoors but they did go outside to take photos and they danced a bit at the outdoor bar.

Casey was pregnant and Tobias said no way was he having champagne if his beautiful, pregnant wife couldn't. So he found sparkling cider to toast with.

Even though it was just the 2 of them, it was a formal affair.

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lilac-den · 3 years

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Lol I read hermes response to the "I object" ask as "they just keep eloping with mc" implying multiple attempted elopements that all ended with the same crazed objector barging in yelling all the reasons hermes and mc shouldn't get married and hermes promptly scooping up mc and running off to find another vegas Elvis-impersonator officiant to marry them bc clearly this one won't work

Honestly - there would be people warning the objector to stop going after them. By the third time, no one will know where that objector be.

It’ll be a miracle if someone managed to find the body.

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do-you-have-a-flag · 3 years

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Destiel shippers come get ya’ll juice!

SO @deadwright and I were inspired by Some Tumblr Posts and the twitter Roadhouse Wedding stuff and keep writing headcanons about Thee Destiel 2021 Married Ever After S16 SPN Romantic Event Of The Season, so here’s that.

Arranged in order of marital chronology and cutting out us keysmashing too much:

oh man imagine all the burgers they get catered for the reception dean got it done himself he would’ve been so particular about the catering bridezilla cas would probably be THEE bitchiest bridezilla

it's also definitely that trope where all the other hunters ect KNOW that that many of them and the wedding party are essentially a target for trouble so everyone spends the 24 hours leading up to the vows taking out every beastie who shows up on a revenge kick out of sight because they'll be damned if they let ANYTHING stop this wedding and Dean and cas are both having their marital jitters oh god im not good enough what if something goes wrong about mundane things while monsters are getting their ass kicked outside AWWWWWWWW for sure for sure, they’re hunter royalty this wedding is a big deal like half the attendees are nursing injuries but grinning widely

they don't do the can't see eachother before the wedding thing because you KNOW dean would be fixing cas' tie last minute

dean wears a blue pocket square to match cas' tie cas wears a FLANNEL SQUARE

I’m obsessed w the idea of cas giving dean a little bit of his grace in a small bottle on a chain for him to wear or like a wing feather or some part of him god the grace in a bottle breaks me every time in fic dean probably builds cas something but every time i try to think of something specific i choke up

i was thinking like what if trading grace is as close to a romantic gesture as angels have and he's like..... technically i left some grace behind in your mark when i dragged you from the pit and dean is like ARE YOU SAYING WE'VE BEEN MARRIED THIS WHOLE TIME?

they are so sweet i’m on the verge of tears the ability to do anything by halves in their relationship was burnt out by like the second return from the dead moment they are too insane to be anything less than All In And Then Some

at one point someone was like hey cas do you want to run your vows by someone as practice? and he started reading what he'd prepared and it devolved into Biblically Grand Statements Of The Power Of Love And The Redemption Of - ect ect ect and it's because unlike the confession scene he's had TOO much preparation and overshot into uncanny angelic vibes he makes some edits because he know the expressions he gets when he reads it aren't what he intended

dean writes page after page after page of unused drafts, none of them are particularly floral

he does the cliche of ripping up his vows and improvising at the altar, something he gets mercilessly teased for because he swore he wouldn't but it classifies as a chick flick moment

THAT’S SO PEAK HIM OH MY GOD and you knoooooow you just KNOW it’s beautiful and emotional and everyone is crying

god the NOVELTY of dean being emotionally honest in front of people......im gonna faint YEA yeah... ONE TIME ONLY DEAL he thinks loudly at Sam's smug expression

anyway, at the wedding dean is the one who spends the whole ceremony with like crying cat meme eyes after the confession scene i’m pretty sure the minute the vows start cas is in the same boat USELESS HUSBANDS dean gets passed a handkerchief for his tears and immediately goes to use it on cas' face and they both laugh sob love the idea that everyone individually thought they were too tough to cry but they all broke at various stages yeah sam definitely starts to choke up just standing up there with his brother sam chokes up before the ceremony even started, like probably when he was pinning on dean’s corsage

anyway, Jack dancing with his two dads at the reception CAS’ BEST MAN / FLOWER BOY FLOWER MAN let him heelie down the aisle with the flowers LITTLE MAN GO NYOOM who makes him a little flower crown he wears with a proud lil smile? claire ofc, with those hair braiding skills? she makes it BEAUTIFUL flower crown: on nails: painted dads: MARRIED!!!!

when they say i do and kiss and everyone is cheering you can't convince me that someone doesn't let off what is either a gun or a dubiously legal firework in celebration jack pops a few lightbulbs in his uncontrollable joy

Dean and Cas can't let go of each other, it's at LEAST one point of physical contact for the rest of the reception PERIODT

CAN YOU IMAGINE THEM DANCING TO AIR SUPPLY

they definitely didn't do the wedding gifts thing but a few mysteriously show up anyway; discuss waffle iron from sam bc he remembers the becky incident meanwhile claire gets them flavoured lube because she’s an insane little mean girl she gets them a sampler package with like novelty flavours, gotta spring extra for a wedding PIE FLAVOURED LUBE

it’s gonna be the party of the century omfg you KNOW it! that dancefloor going OFF the BAR is FLOWING

dean gets dragged up onto the bar to make a speech and there's a moment at the end where he drags cas up there too and they're being playfully yelled at not to scuff it and there's hooting and catcalls as dean and cas kiss and dean gestures rudely before almost falling backwards off the bar before cas grabs him and climbing down is less romantic or dignified but he couldn't care if he wanted to

meanwhile sam and claire are outside defacing the impala with silly string and lewd graffiti and tin cans tied to the bumper for the going-away oh it is one hundo percent a just married atrocity there's enough condoms hidden in the car that they're still finding them months later

anyway wanna hear my disgustingly soppy honeymoon roadtrip concept? YOU KNOW I DO OKAY SO

you know at some point dean must have said some sad thing like for the longest time he never thought he'd live long enough to get married and the only circumstances he could imagine was hooking up drunkenly with a stranger at some vegas wedding scenario like that's the best he would ever get and he thinks it's mostly forgotten but then during their cross country honeymoon roadtrip castiel does in fact navigate them to las vegas and quietly mutters that the legal veracity of the little chapel on the city limits is dubious at best and they're already married so it couldn't do any harm and they get officiated by an elvis impersonator and a woman wearing more sequins than fabric throws cheap confetti over them

and after that they stop into every venue they can find that would be friendly to them to pretend they're eloping and at one point dean even pulls out the fbi id badges and the officiant is under the impression he's facilitating some sort of covert workplace romance

one place is a kitchy little house that's clearly just the couple who run it opening their strange home to anyone who needs it and have been since the 70s and Castiel thinks for a moment when they're asked to pin something to the collection of stuff on the walls and ceiling before pulling the receipt for the pie they'd shared earlier in a dinner out and scrawling his and dean's name on it to be added to the clutter

and at one point they stand ankle deep in a pond while some old hippie lady wraps their clasped hands together with soft fabric and chants something that dean knows isn't real magic but hey he's not going to tell her that and after the ceremony they sit on the grass and feed each other sweet bread to complete the binding or whatever and it's nice but it doesn't compare to the ranch where they both tossed their cowboy hats in the air and were given a horse to ride to their camp site

i thought about riverboat gambling for point one seconds and now i know in my bones that one of their many weddings was on a riverboat, they made the captain officiate after cornering him on deck in like five minutes, the crew sent them complimentary champagne and they threw fries at the birds following the boat while sharing it straight out of the bottle

if destiel can go canon multiple times they can get married multiple times CHANGE MY MIND THEY GET MARRIED SO MUCH the MOST married i just want them to get gay cowboy married

eventually i want them to end up at the beach bc dean has canonically never been to the coast their road trip is to get to the other coast

they send just married postcards back to sam from every stop sam stops feeling hurt he was left out of their vegas elopement wedding by the third wedding postcard he recieves sam saves them ofc bc GOD can you imagine them looking at the postcards on their 30th anniversary or s/t 🥺 showing their grandkids and recounting the story of each wedding there's a seashell taped to the last one

cas gets a terrible sunglasses tan and dean gets burnt on the tips of his ears and there's sand on sand on sand in all their clothes and at one point dean is blinking away salt water and cas is gripping his arm and saying something about the coral by them in the water and dean thinks that he likes floating beside cas a lot better than flying

dean has cas pick ice cream for them from a truck and hustles at carnival games enough to win them both big novelty foam hats and they both go back to their room and pass out immediately post shower sprawled across the bed and still smelling like sunscreen and salt water

dean tucks a little cocktail umbrella behind cas’ ear

cas spends most of the next day in dean's zepplin shirt and a pair of shorts they only picked up once they got there because neither of them thought to bring beach clothes, they sit on the balcony and dean sips his beer and idly plays with the ring on cas' finger and they play a game of what fictional monsters could they beat in a fight

cas’ true form is the size of the chrysler building he can fight king kong easy that's what he says and dean's like okay but what about mothra and castiel is like how would YOU defeat mothra and dean just goes "bugspray." GDJSGSHSGSHDSJ DEAN WOULD

in honour of misha putting his whole pussy into the role, cas wears a dress in at least one of their weddings

it's at one of those theme parks that's just historical re-enactments and people get their vows renewed there and there's costumes for the photobooth and the staff are like how long have you been married? castiel says two weeks, three days, eighteen hours, and twenty five minutes................ approximately. and the photo is cas in a classical wedding gown and dean is wearing the veil with his old timey suit and there's a moose head on the wall behind them wearing the top hat he was given and they send that print with an arrow pointing at the moose with sam written next to it

i keep thinking bitch!!!! you KNOW WHAT!! you KNOW that dean is the type a guy who's heart races every time he feels his wedding ring/is always fiddling with it in the weeks after the wedding, like an anchor to remind him they really got married this is real he would NEED that physical reminder that he can have good things

he’s never ever going to take it off, the tan line will be permanent

how funny it would be if dean gets injured on a hunt and the monster guy is about to kill him and then the lights blow out and the monsters are like what was that and dean is just like "[spits blood] that's my husband." and nek minnit cas has just ripped through them thanks to teleporting in angel style and is just like Cas: [heals dean] "you're late for movie night" Dean: "Well if you'd gotten here earlier i would have been on time." Cas: >:| [kisses him]

cas is like i didn’t burn the popcorn this time you BETTER be alive to see it

#destiel #supernatural #long post #supernatural season 16 #twitter roadhouse wedding about to pop OFF #destiel wedding #deancas

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jennbabeyy · 5 years

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Vegas.

A/N: Thanks to @making-starsdance for this idea ! I changed it up little bit from what was originally suggested but all the credit goes to her. There might be a second part depending how y’all feel. Thank you for reading.

You’ve always heard that saying everywhere, and you never really gave it much thought. What happens in Vegas usually stays there.

Except this time it didn’t.

You knew that the trip to Vegas would haunt you for the rest of time and the two idiots who you called friends, made sure you heard about it every single day. That Vegas trip the four of you took was now an ever lasting joke.

They had made it their mission to call you “Mrs. Reyes” every chance they got. Whether it was at the clubhouse or even just through text, they officially wanted to annoy the hell out of you. And you were always on the edge because your dad didn’t know about the spontaneous Vegas trip that ended up with you marrying Ezekiel Reyes. He would absolutely shoot the prospect if he ever found out that his daughter married a Reyes behind his back.

It wasn’t planned at all, hell you weren’t even dating Ez. Though you couldn’t turn down a last minute trip to Vegas after your dad called off a few days to relax before getting back to work with the Galindos. But you definitely cursed your competitive nature when Angel challenged you to see who would drown the most shots in under a minute. Of course it was Angel who tried to make trouble everywhere he went. You knew it would end up with the four of you getting banned from the bar.

And still you took the challenge and also proudly won, which led to you and Ezekiel drunkenly pledging your love to each other. He had taken way too many shots himself and encouraged you to go against his brother in the first place. Who were you to deny Ezekiel Reyes when he was cheering you on?

Which had also led to the nearest wedding chapel, where according to Coco’s cell phone video, an Elvis Presley impersonator married you two and Angel obviously served as Ez’s best man.

And Coco was stuck serving as your maid of honor. A duty that he proudly served as well.

It had all happened fast. You were Mrs. Ezekiel Reyes in under an hour. The four of you posed with the Elvis impersonator, Ez next to you in his Mayan vest and you wore a cheap wedding dress that you were sure was a little big on you.

And that was your wedding picture that Angel had jokingly hung up at his house to piss you off even more. You had woken up the next day extremely hung over and next to a shirtless Ez in your hotel bed. Which you were sure nothing had happen on your wedding night because you were fully clothed.

But after threatening both Angel and Coco, who by miracle weren’t as hungover as you, they had recounted the previous night. With videos and photos of everything.

You were horrified that you married your crush without even knowing how he felt about you and that just made Angel tease you even more. Coco was more into making jokes to Ezekiel but you didn’t know what to make of it.

Since arriving from Vegas, Ezekiel and you hadn’t spoke more than a couple of sentences to each other. And that was only because Angel had invited you over to dinners at his place, now that you were part of the family, literally.

Letting out a deep sigh, you started organizing the bottles of alcohol while the rest of the Mayans were currently in a meeting. The doors were closed and you were sure Ezekiel was finally allowed to be apart of the meeting, which led you to take over the bar and have the beer ready for when they got out.

You wiped down the bar before leaning against it, in deep thought you subconsciously grabbed onto the necklace that was hanging around your neck. For the past few weeks the constant reminder that you were a married woman was everywhere you went with the ring Ez had given you at your suppose wedding.

It didn’t occur to you that you were wearing a ring until Angel and Coco pointed it out the morning after. And there it was sitting on your ring finger, a beautiful gold diamond ring.

You were surprised to see an actual ring after your quick elopement to Ez.

So you now carried the beautiful ring around your neck, and also to hide it from your dad.

Angel had confessed that it once belonged to his mom. Their father had gifted it to Ez after he was released from prison, he had always been carrying it around his neck this entire time. Something to remember their mom by. And after that confession, it made the ring around your neck more meaningful. Even though you didn’t expect to marry Ez, you valued the respect that the ring carried. The memory behind it that meant so much to the Reyes brothers.

You wondered if his mom would’ve liked you, maybe she would’ve been the one to push you two together like moms always do.

You wouldn’t know, yours left the second you were born. Your dad was the only parent you knew of, which made this secret incredibly hard on you.

“Hey sis, I’ll take that beer now.” Angel’s voice broke you out of your thoughts. The goofy smile appeared on his face as you rolled your eyes, moving around the bar to get the Mayan members their beer.

A chorus of thank you’s rang throughout the clubhouse as they collected their beer from the bar and your eyes met your husband’s. He was the last one out right after your dad.

Husband.

That word still give you chills, and no matter how much you try to deny the feelings you had for Ezekiel, they were still there.

“You’re not gonna give your wife a kiss, boy scout?” Coco snickered as Ez reached the bar standing next to Angel.

Angel gave you a wink as you felt your cheeks flush with color.

“Johnny Cruz” Coco’s smile was instantly swiped from his face as he heard your stern voice. You were paranoid that your dad or tios would hear about your sudden marriage to Ez.

You felt Ezekiel’s eyes on you, and you suddenly wanted the ground to swallow you up. His gaze made you feel suddenly hot and you didn’t trust yourself around the Mayans members because this man had the audacity to clench his jaw right in front of you.

And it was like the sexual tension was on fire between the two of you.

He tipped his head towards the door and you knew it was finally time to talk about your marriage.

After taking a beer from you, Ezekiel walked out the door, but not before meeting your eyes again.

You cleared your throat trying to act busy as you waited a few minutes before following him out the door. Your dad was not the man to try and trick especially right in front of his face.

Angel let out a low whistle, “Try not to make me an uncle before telling Bishop you got hitched to my brother.”

Coco choked on his beer as you flipped Angel off. There was no way that would happen, Ez would never especially with the president’s daughter. No matter if you were married.

The trailer that sat in the scrap yard was off limits according to your dad, but now you stood in front of it debating if you wanted to be alone with Ez.

This would be the first time since getting married that you would sit down, alone.

As if he knew you were outside, the door opened and Ez appeared. A small smile on his face as he led you inside the forbidden trailer.

“Sorry if it’s a little messy, Angel doesn’t clean up after himself.” You let out a chuckle as you followed his lead and sat at the small table across from Ezekiel.

There was a small pause of silence and you kept your eyes on your fingers in front of you.

It was all awkward, every single bit of it.

“You’re wearing it.” Ez broke the silence, as you looked up to catch his gaze. He was looking straight at the the necklace that hung and was currently sitting outside your blouse on display.

“It’s beautiful, I’ll give it back if you want. I know it’s pretty special.” You raised both hands to try to unclasp the necklace when Ez’s strong hand grip was around your wrist.

“No it’s rightfully yours, I did give it to you on our wedding night.” Ez’s hand slid down and grabbed on to your hand resting it on the table between them.

You felt hot, and suddenly the trailer was too small for the both of you.

“We need to talk about the wedding.” Your voice was a little shaky and you blamed the way Ez’s thumb caressed the back of your hand.

“We do.” Ezekiel replied, never breaking eye contact.

“What are we doing? We got married while we were both too drunk and your brother let us get away with it. You haven’t spoken more than a sentence to me since we got back. Do you want me to file for divorce?” You let out a deep breath after letting everything out.

Ez chuckled as he let go of your hand, reaching in between you and grabbing the ring.You let out a gasp when he lightly pulled on it, freeing the beautiful ring from the chain.

You watched as he played with the ring for a while, curiously wondering what he was thinking. He twirled it a couple more times before finally speaking.

“I like you. I’ve always liked you since I got back from prison.” He took a deep breath, his eyes meeting yours for the first time since you mentioned a divorce.

“Coco and Angel combined both their brains and decided to plan a trip to Vegas in hopes that I finally got the balls to confess my feelings to you.”

A small laugh escaped your mouth, imagining both Angel and Coco planning this entire mess up.

Ez’s smile brighten as he heard your laugh, his eyes shining.

“I know this is way out of order considering we are legally married but I really like you Y/n and I want to keep whatever this is going.”

There was a small silence as you watched Ez squirm under your gaze.

“So what you’re saying is that you married me because you like me?”

A loud laugh escaped from Ez’s mouth and you felt face blush from just hearing him. Just watching him made you feel the butterflies in your stomach go crazy.

He stood from his chair across from you and kneeled in front of you as you froze from his movement.

“What I’m saying is that I would like to take my wife on a date.”

You didn’t have time to think before Ezekiel managed to place you in his lap as your hands found their way around his neck.

The kiss was unexpected but you welcomed it with as much eagerness as he did. This was your second kiss as a married couple and you wanted to cherish it as much as you could.

A cough quickly caught both of your attention and you stood up with Ez’s help.

“I mean, I’m glad you guys finally confessed your feelings but you still gotta tell prez you married his daughter prospect.”

“Fuck” Ez mumbled, making you laugh as you pulled him in for another kiss, ignoring Angel’s gagging in the background.

You wanted to kiss your husband one last time before your dad killed the both of you, no scratch that, the four of you.

#mayans mc imagine #ez reyes imagine #ez reyes x reader #ez reyes

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