So because I’m lazy I want to plot the story out more, I decided to look back on the memories of some of my characters. The first one I decided to do was the wedding of two of my main characters, Cecelia and Jhene. It will broken up into 4 posts, and this is the first! Enjoy <3
hi. well i must say that part 1 went down pretty well, you all seemed to love it which makes me extremely happy! currently i’m working on part 3 and considering that harry styles just rocked up to the airport in a pair of glasses and a shirt that says “women are smarter” i am going to have to write about that too so get seated loves! i hope you’s will enjoy part 2, it’s really really fluffy and you will cry if you are sensitive. even if you aren’t you will shed a tear or two bc harry’s amazing. ok i shall stop rambling. hope you’s enjoy, don’t forget to like and follow and i think there’s an option to turn on my post notifications as well so if you don’t wanna miss out on cute harry stuff i suggest you turn it on 😘 lotta love, xoxo -b
was around 12 pm when Harry and I finished our time in the gym that Harry
desperately wanted to visit. He said it tends to help with his hangover and I
knew about that because he’s done it before, I just didn’t think it helps. For
me at least.
Once we got back from our work out session we both
showered then got into something comfy to go and hang out in with the others.
Harry was wearing blue shorts with a grey shirt that
had an eagle on the front, white sunglasses and a yellow snapback.
I think it was safe to say that he looked stunning.
Gorgeous. Absolutely breath-taking. Beautiful.
You get the gist.
While he was literally shining I was looking like
trash next to him but I didn’t mind because his beauty was enough for me too.
“I lost count on how many times I’ve caught you
staring at me just since we got back from the gym,” Harry told me as he laughed.
We were sitting on the grass because we liked to make
a show of ourselves in front of other people. It was chill as we were both
having a glass of champagne, not minding one bit that we just got over our
That’s how you roll when you’re a wedding guest,
“Can you blame me?” I asked him as I brought my glass
up to my mouth and took a sip of my cold and bubbly drink. It felt good as it
slid down my throat into my stomach, the coolness of it giving me a refreshing
feeling for a little while. “You’re quite possibly the prettiest human being
“You compliment me too much. It should be the other
way round,” he shook his head which I saw from the corner of my eye. “Sometimes
I feel like our roles are reversed.”
“Don’t know,” he shrugged. Wow, thanks for helping me.
“I just do. But I don’t mind. It feels good to have someone like you beside me.
Giving me compliments when I feel down and stuff, always making sure I’m
grounded. I’m glad to have you.”
“You’re gonna make me cry, stop,” I laughed. As the words
left his lips I just suck all of them in which totally messed with my emotions.
He just had his own way of making me feel all these things and I will never be
able to explain just what he does to me. “You deserve it all, honestly.”
“How much do you wanna bet that you’ll be the one to
get down on one knee?”
“I’ll be getting down on two tonight,” I blurted out
which caused him to just look at me with a smirk on his lovely features.
“Y’know what I meant you cheeky girl,” he squeezed my
thigh, his hand eventually going more and more up. “I swear you got more
confident ever since we got together.”
“Ever Since New York.”
“Your song, silly boy.”
“Still don’t know what you’re saying.”
“You said I got more confident ever since we got together. But those are not the lyrics to your
“Oh,” he said. “Oh my godness, baby, really?”
“I’m a proud girlfriend. Did you know that by the way?
I’m proud of you. Like, super-duper proud.”
“Thank you,” he smiled and leaned closer, his lips
touching mine in a sweet, champagne flavoured kiss.
A small moan escaped from me as he massaged his soft
and tender lips against mine, his tongue slightly tracing over my upper lip
causing me to open my mouth. Soon enough our tongues were slapping together and
tasting each other, the familiar taste of the champagne rolling off of his
sweet lips and tongue made my head spin and body shake.
Our kiss started off totally innocent then ended up
quite heated. But I loved it. Every time Harry and I kissed I just fell in love
with him more and more.
The heated moment was interrupted when a ball was
thrown our way, our lips parting ways quickly with a smacking noise. My cheeks
were turning slightly pink as I licked my lips and turned my head where Harry
“Harry, play with me!” the little girl asked him, well, more like demanded then soon enough she ran away.
She was basically in love with Harry. Her name was
Lily one of the men’s daughters, only 5 years old if I remember correctly. She
was the cutest little girl I have seen in a long time; her neediness for
Harry’s attention reminded me a bit of myself.
I looked back to Harry who was laughing as he was
already staring at me with his eyes, licking his lips which caught my attention
His lips were pink, shiny and kissable. Whenever he
would talk I’d sometimes just zone out and admire his mouth, the way he forms
each word is just absolutely mesmerising to me.
Well, everything he does is mesmerising to me.
“Guess I better go and play,” he laughed before
pecking my lips softly. I put my hand on the side of his neck, biting into my
lower lip as I scanned over his face not missing one bit before seeing his
little side smirk appear alongside his dimples. “You’re literally obsessed with
me, aren’t you, pretty girl?”
“I just love you. I’m in love with you. Badly,” I told
him what he probably already knew. Wow I loved him so much I would jump off a
cliff for him if it meant he’ll be happy for the rest of his life and nothing
bad will happen to him.
“I love you so much,” he said as he pressed a kiss to
my forehead then got up to play with Lily.
And if I wasn’t an emotional mess before than I sure
as hell turned into one the moment they started to play.
Harry had his phone in one hand while his champagne
glass was in the other one and Lily was just chasing after him as he jogged in
front of her. Their laughter added to the vibe of the people who were already
talking and it made the atmosphere livelier and more welcoming to those who
only just got to where we were.
Moments later Harry gave me his phone as he continued
to play with the little girl. When he bopped her nose and she laughed then he
joined in as well my whole heart melted like a big block of butter in the hot
weather and I couldn’t stop the semi-loud “aw” rushing out of my mouth.
That was honestly the cutest fucking thing ever.
Lily was so small and Harry was so tall and gorgeous
and the way he just messed around with the little girl was so adorable and all
I wanted to do was get pregnant and give him a baby. I know I sound crazy but honestly.
He was so damn adorable I wanted to cry in happiness.
He was just the man of my dreams. No, wait, scratch that.
Harry was better than any man in any of my dreams
ever. Harry was something else.
He was better than anyone I have ever met, he raised
my expectations and standards to an unhealthily high bar and I almost felt
stuck up for it.
I loved him so much it was quite pathetic and indescribable;
he made me so happy I sometimes wondered what my life was like before I got to
“What are you thinking, pretty girl?” his voice was so
close to me I almost jumped out of my skin. I wasn’t expecting him to be next
to me but I guess my thoughts totally drowned me.
“Nothing much,” I answered finally as I looked up to
“Alright, if you say so,” he sat back down next to me,
pushing his sunglasses up so that they were resting on his head on top of his
snapback. “We have a dinner to attend tonight. Would you do me the honours of
being my date for it?”
“I would absolutely love that,” I told him smiling
which he returned. “You get tanned so easily I’ll have to get my game on.”
“You’re so fucking competitive,” he shook his head
“I am. Do you have a problem with that?” I asked back
“No just know that I will not let you win. I will be
tanner than you are by the time we are going home.”
“Is that what you think?” I raised one of my eyebrows,
challenging him. “Fifty quid when we get home?” I put my hand out, knowing full
well he’s gonna have to pay.
We’ve done this before when we were in LA and I was
twenty quid richer when we got back home. I had to raise the bar by thirty to
make some profit.
“Alrighty, miss,” he took my hand and shook it. “Fifty
quid right as we land at Heathrow.”
I winked at him, lifting up my new glass of champagne
and taking a sip. I can’t wait to spend that fifty quid on shit that I don’t even
Alright, everybody bust out those imaginations because I’m about to share how I would have handled things, if I’d been given the reins…
Okay, so in my version, the final battle is set to go down before the wedding, so everyone is still in Storybrooke, and there’s no Black Fairy Curse to contend with, meaning no side-story with everyone in the slowly-crumbling-Enchanted-Forest, the Black Fairy isn’t the Mayor, Emma’s not in a psych ward, there’s no book-burning, etc….
So, when and where are we? Storybrooke, “Final Battle” Time, Emma vs. the Black Fairy & Gideon. Well, this go-around, Rumpel is tempted by his inner-Dark-One to just let the Black Fairy’s last command (to kill Emma) stay in Gideon’s heart, and let him kill Emma. He fights against his temptation, and kills the Black Fairy in attempt to break her command on Gideon, but it doesn’t break it, it just makes the Black Fairy dead. (Haha.) This being the case, Rumpel and Belle kidnap Gideon and tie him up in the shop, hoping to be able to keep him from his fate through sheer restraint. Gideon says it won’t work, he’ll find a way, because it must be so, as fate wills it. In sorrow, Rumpel and Belle grieve over Gideon’s dark fate being sealed, no matter what they do, and profess their love to him. Both embrace him, and Belle kisses his forehead. *BOOM*True Love’s Kiss breaks the Black Fairy’s command that’s tied to Gideon’s heart, so he no longer has to kill Emma. There doesn’t have to be a Final Battle.
In an crisis of conscience, Rumpel laments all the bad he has done, and how he almost gave in to temptation. Belle tells him he did the right thing, for himself, and for his family, and they kiss. *BOOM*True Love’s Kiss turns Gideon back into their pure infant son, and Rumpel lets go, finally allowing the power of True Love to break his dark curse. He is no longer The Dark One. Belle’s wedding ring appears on her finger in one last touch of magic/destiny, and she and Rumpel kiss, embracing their unity as a family.
The Captain Swan wedding is not a musical–not hating on musicals at all, because I freaking LOVE musicals, and actually really enjoyed the songs in that episode. I just didn’t feel it fit the formality of the occasion, or match the epicness that is Captain Swan. The wedding is also no longer spurred by urgency (to get married and live what time they have left before the curse hits) as much as it is about Emma and Killian wanting to and getting to start a new life together. Emma’s wedding dress doesn’t look like it did in the show–a (never stated in show) nod to Grace of Monaco. Instead, it is a long, silver-white silk sheath dress, modern and elegant–very Emma–with touches of sparkle and lace befitting a fairytale princess. Her hair is half-pinned up, gently curled akin to season 1. A long veil trails to the ground behind her. Killian is attired in a dark tux with tails.
Their wedding takes place on top of the library, much like it did in the show, along with the same gorgeous vows, but when they kiss, *BOOM* Captain Swan finally gets their True Love’s Kiss.
It is a truly epic kiss, and the rainbow-light explodes, bursting across Storybrooke. In its wake, the whole town cracks, peels, and melts away (think the intro to The 10th Kingdom, guys), and suddenly, they’re no longer atop the library and Clock Tower–EVERYONE FROM STORYBROOKE IS BACK IN THE ENCHANTED FOREST. Emma and Killian pull back out of their kiss to find they are standing in the Charming’s palace, in the gazebo where her parents were wed so many years ago, and the entire kingdom surrounds them–Henry, Snow & Charming, the Dwarves, Rumpel, Belle, Gideon, Granny, Ruby & Dorothy, Aurora & Phillip, Ella & Thomas, Ariel & Eric…Wilby!!!…Aladdin & Jasmine are in Agrabah, so they’re not there, but the point is, pretty much everyone we’ve ever seen in the series is there (metaphorically speaking–to reunite everyone would be pretty impossible). Cut to shots in the crowd, cameos of actors who were available to step back into their roles for this special occasion…You get it.
After the wedding, Regina meets up with the Evil Queen, and they reunite, both accepting they’re not whole without each other. With Regina finally embracing both sides of herself, they become one person again.
The Merry Men are there, Mulan among them, and Roland runs to Regina. When she hugs her would-be-step-son, he kisses her cheek, and *BOOM* Wish!Robin appears. He and Regina embrace and he, sensing his True Love in her, on a whim, kisses her. *BOOM* Much like Graham was awoken to his memories in Season 1 when Emma kissed him, Wish!Robin gets all of real!Robin’s memories, feelings, and love for Regina and his son. He essentially absorbs all that his former-self was, all that was “obliterated” by Hades. Regina gets her happy ending, and Roland gets his father back and a family again.
We get shots of the other realms, as happened in the show, but we get more in-depth looks–Merida with her brothers in DunBroch, Anna, Kristoff & Elsa in Arendelle, etc.
There is balance between Light Magic and Dark Magic. The kingdom is at peace. And the happy beginning finally begins…
Aaaand Season 7 could still happen, with Henry, Lucy, and the mystery of how their problems began, essentially answering how Henry got back to the Enchanted Forest in the first place. I’m actually interested to see how the show does explain it.
But yeah, that’s generally what I would have done…Clearly, I’ve thought about this way too much!
Imagine showverse Claire teaching a hesitant and insecure Jamie that its okay for him to initiate lovemaking and amorous activities with her and that she won't rebuff him, in the early days of their marriage.
Persuasion: A Show!Verse Alternative Wedding: Part 1.
If Jamie had wed me for any other reason other than as protection, it was certainly becoming less and less prevalent.
I watched as he ran his hand along the side of the filly, waiting to see if she would accept his touch. When she did he continued along her legs, lifting her feet to check her hocks.
*bonus post because I got super into this request and I had the time!
Genre: mafia! au / angst
Other Parts: coming soon
Warnings: adult language / violence
Summary: Daesung has to tell Jiyong that he’s leaving the family behind to start a new life with the love of his life, unaware of how the leader he’s known for 16 years will respond to his news
Word count: 1.5k
A/N: THANK YOU @annyeongminyoongi FOR REQUESTING THIS!!! Our thirst for more Daesung fics is real. There are barely any out there though, so this is for those of you who are like us and just freaking NEED more love for Daesung~
Summary– Being a wedding planner is all fun and games until suddenly you’re saved from an accident by the man of your dreams– later discovering that he happens to be your latest client’s fiancé.
Author’sNote– First off, I am just beyond excited for this series! I absolutely loved this movie and figured, “Why not make it into a series and add my own twist to it?” So I finally did and I really hope you all enjoy it! feedback would be greatly appreciated folks.
Imagine being Jacob’s imprint that he rejected for Bella and he sees you again at Bella’s wedding to Edward.
You were the opposite of Bella Swan, now Cullen. You have blonde hair and aren’t afraid to speak up for yourself. Your opinion was stated by yourself and never anyone else. You never gave the appearance of submission of stuttered when you spoke. You are decisive and coordinated. Outgoing and adventurous. Calculated and outright determined. Maybe that is why Jacob truly broke his imprint with you. You didn’t bend to his decisions or go along with the crowd. You weren’t a submissive doormat that believed everything that came out of a persons mouth. Maybe he couldn’t handle how strong you are as a person. Maybe he couldn’t handle that you were all the things Bella wasn’t. Maybe he couldn’t handle that you weren’t Bella.
But he never expected to see you again after the four months you had been broken up. Least of all at Bella’s wedding to the man Jacob had spent nearly a year trying to win her from. Bu what took the cake was how different you now looked. Your blonde hair shined brightly and your clothes had to have cost more than Jacob’s home and Rabbit together. He thought you must’ve bought it with your parents money, but it was so unconservative and bold that he couldn’t look away. Words finally came to his mind and they slipped out of his mouth instantly.
“Why is she dressed like that?”
You looked gorgeous. If he couldn’t smell your scent, he’d have mistaken you for a vampire. Seth was by his side and his jaw was dropped.
"Looks like she came up in life after you broke the imprint.“
Though the comment was in awe of you, Jacob felt a sting. It was like Seth said that he wouldn’t have been able to make you happy like you are now. That’s when he saw a man who was most definitely a vampire come to your side and kiss your temple as you laughed with Alice Cullen about something. The man whispers something in your ear and you glace at Jacob, all humor gone from your face. Jacob swallows thickly as he read the message in your face.
You broke things off with me for no good reason so you don’t get a say in what I wear or be with
She turned to the man and kissed his cheek and whispering in his ear before walking off to the food table where a human girl I didn’t recognize stood. Without hesitation, you kissed the girl on the lips and place your arm to her side. Jacob was genuinely confused. You couldn’t possibly be with a human and a vampire. You weren’t that kind of person, but then he realized that you must’ve changed. He surely had. He no longer smiled or joked around like he used to. You no longer smiled playfully. Your smile was know a knowing one, like you knew secrets and had a dark plan in mind about something. One thought ran through Jacob’s mind now: Look what I’ve done.
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