wedding ♔ so let in the morning light and let the darkness fade away

[luthir]

♬ from this moment on- shania twain ft. bryan white

WHO || Vi, Luthir, Wynn, Jack, Myri, Finnick, Francesca, Val'drin, Spike, Dumage, Felicity, Gus, Astrid, Fred Jr., Kat, Gar, Buffy, Rafael, Elena, Alaric, Rose, Dimitri, Aedan, Dovan, Lan, Zero, Koraith, Mark, Dawn, Archer, Des, Zarad, Alex, Faith, Faye, Sean, Anastacia [closed]
WHAT || Vi and Luthir's wedding
WHERE || Chelsea Physic Garden, London
WHEN || June 6th, evening
HOW || Actionspam

Now officially Knighted, Vi exchanges her ceremonial armor for a wedding gown, and the guests head into London to gather at the Chelsea Physic Garden.  The evening is warm and clear, and the flowers in full bloom, chairs set up on the main lawn with name tags on them for people to find their seat.  Gentle Elvish music plays everyone in, and at the front of stands an arbor covered in wisteria.  It's a remarkably peaceful setting, enough to dispel further some of the grimness of the past few days and create an atmosphere of smiles and warmth.    It seems to reinforce what Luthir has been telling Vi all along: that maybe now more than ever, this is the sort of thing they need, in order to remember what they're all fighting for.

Comments

[notaroundme]

[Looping her arm through Vi's other one, she'll help with dragging. If she's doing this, Vi sure as hell is.]

It won't take that long.

[graveflowers]

[ mumble mumble lots of mumbled latin cussing. ] If it's my day shouldn't I get to run away from the camera?

[witchwoman]

[Myri places a hand lightly on Vi's back.]

It won't take long. Please?

[Good memories are important to Myri.]

[shootfirst]

C'mon, quit your bitchin' or get in the kitchen. [ that doesn't even make sense, kat. whatever. she snags someone nearby to take the picture (an anastacia someone) and goes to squeeze into the middle, throwing an arm around vi ] What should we say?

[graveflowers]

Team Kickass. [ if y'all are making her do this, she gets to pick! ]

[witchwoman]

That's not exactly the same as 'cheese.'

...I've never understood why people in movies always say that though.

[notaroundme]

It's because saying the word makes you smile.

[Then she makes a big grin to prove her point.]

Cheeeeeese.

[graveflowers]

A million points for Elenabanana!

[rationalizes]

[ gar, who i haven't even put on this post yet so i'll say here looks smashing with her 17 disguise in a long wine red dress smiles widely from beside elena. ] Cheese!

[ anastacia clicks a few pictures for them and shows them to kat to make sure she's satisfied, as gar remarks: ] I'm so glad that we can all still be here together.

[notaroundme]

[Elena tilts her head, but doesn't move just yet, in case they have to take more.]

Can we see?

[shootfirst]

[ kat hands the camera over to elena ] One for the ol' Facebook profile.

[notaroundme]

[She takes it and turns it around so that they can all look at it. Memories~]

[witchwoman]

We can each have one, can't we?

[graveflowers]

[ she peers over, resting her head on elena's shoulder. ] Okay, that's cute. We look adorable. [ and happy. ]

[slay]

We need to make sure we get some of you with Luthir later, too. [ she nudges vi. ] You want to remember this.

1/2

[shootfirst]

Hey, this is a no-boys allowed photoshoot. Right, Gar?

[ a beat. ] ... Gar?

[rationalizes]

[ ♬ butterflies don't lie - kaci

gar doesn't hear her, because she's sort of staring across the floor, having glanced around at the mention of luthir and found most of the failboat boys chilling over by the punch table talking. it does not take a very high spot check (13+) to notice what's got her staring. her eyes are glued on jack, who, admittedly, is looking hella better than usual. kat frowns uncomfortably upon following gar's gaze, but her forehead furrows further as she looks over at fred who's there talking to mark. she almost visibly gulps, glancing down to fidget with the camera. and the crowd of guys parts for rafael who pushes through them to set down his finished drink with a grin, turning to say something to finnick. what it is, we just don't know. but he glances over and makes eye contact with the girls, his gaze lingering for a second on buffy as he talks. ]

... Hm?

[slay]

[ buffy is so busy grinning stupidly at how fuckstruck gar is that she almost doesn't notice raf tbh. but she finally looks over to try and see if jack is similarly enamored and her eyes land on rafael gossiping with finnick (spot nat 20).

she leans in towards gar. ]

What are they up to?

[witchwoman]

[Oh Myri crit failed. Guess she's too into this picture. Or her fiance. He's distracting.]

[notaroundme]

[Spot 19. Yeah, she notices. Everyone basically pairing off. That's cool.

She's just going to...be awkward without actually looking it. (Bluff 26)]

[isisagent]

[Anyone who was eying Archer's table a while ago might have seen him angrily storm out, but he's been MIA for a while now... But that's all about to change; he struts back into the hall, heading straight for the crowd of guys with some call-girl in tow, to prove he can totally get a date for some wedding.]

[graveflowers]

No, Luthir's hair looks better than mine. [ it doesn't tho, she got a nat 20 on those loose curls so fuck your magic elf hair. ] I don't need evidence of that for the rest of forever.

...Is that...a-- did he-- to my wedding?? [ spot 23 SHE DOES NOT LOOK PLEASED. ]

[slay]

I got this dress half off; I'm perfectly comfortable tearing it for the sake of properly beating his ass.

[ buffy turns to elena for permission on that one yep. ]

[notaroundme]

Have fun, ladies.

[She doesn't even give a fuck. No, she does, but she's also miserable and mentally checking out now.]

[shootfirst]

Incoming. Mayday, mayday. [ kat tries to push herself to the back of the group because hey, those guys are making their way over here oh god, hide her ]