Summary: Its 2019 and there’s a
wedding. Phil’s saying something, but Dan isn’t really listening, his mind’s
elsewhere…that “where” being ten years ago, in 2009. Angst/Fluff TW: Rating PG-13, Swearing, drinking/drunk
was never really a fan of churches. Sure, he’s been in loads, plenty of family
outings from when he was little, school trips in secondary school for religious
studies, and some primary school hymn sessions, made sure of that. But to him
they always seemed…too quiet? Yes, too quiet for Dan, he needed a distraction:
a busy mind. The silence made it impossible to distract your mind from its own
thoughts, so that you were forced to look at what was actually floating around
in there…and Dan wasn’t a big fan of that either. Why?
His thoughts normally consisted of dark existentialism, a fuckload of
regrets, and old repressed memories, which he didn’t really want to
revisit…especially as he is supposed to be paying attention to the vicar.
“Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to-“ gathered? What’s he
mean gathered, that makes it sound like people don’t want to be here; like they
just wandered in uninvited.
some of the worst discourse on this site is like art student with terf bangs getting nippy when people call that hairstyle “terf bangs” like rebecca no one is forcing you to cut your bangs halfway up your forehead. you dont have to do that. you have a choice.
Fuck I’m so excited!!! It’ll drape better when I add in the lining and it’s all just pinned bc I can’t sew it until I get more fabric and I still need to make the sleeves but fuck!!! I made all of this in less than a week and the sword isn’t that great but it’s my first attempt ever at one and IT’LL DO I’m so excited to wear this with my princess at Momocon aaaaah