their vows say it all

Remember how Peter said that the show was in his DNA? Well, I know what he means now because despite what happens on Sunday, I’m probably going to end up watching s11 and Chibnall’s era anyways. God knows I’ve had a few complaints and frustrations with the show recently (including what I mentioned in my recent post) but man, I’m pretty sure that s10 only made me love the show more. 

Like Peter said himself:

“The big reason that Doctor Who is still with us is because of every single viewer who ever turned on to watch this show, at any age, at any time in its history and in their history and who took it into their heart – because Doctor Who belongs to all of us. Everyone made Doctor Who.”

God knows this show will never leave my heart.

anonymous asked:

AU, during Izuku and Shouto's wedding, the villains try to crash it, ending with them saying their vows as they punch through, freeze, and burn villains while all their friends fight as well.

The villains get obliterated, because not only are izuku and shouto pissed about their wedding getting interrupted, so are all their classmates and fellow heroes because they’ve been waiting for this forever how dare thes–

izuku and shouto have these tiny microphones attached to their collars, so everyone could hear their vows properly, and you just hear their loud voices echoing in the wedding hall in between crackling of flames, screams of villains (which were picked up by the microphones) and izuku’s fierce announcements of “SMASH!!!”

“Shouto, I–SMASH!!!”




Izuku and Shouto redo their wedding a few hours later.

Latte Things!!! For @mutantgurls ♡ since you asked so nicely 😘

- These two are the kings of fucking memes. Keith refuses to be around them for too long when they’re both together because they can literally speak in memes to eachother for two hours and he has only half an idea what the fuck is going on.

- They met at an arcade. It was Matt’s first time sneaking out of the Garrison. He was giddy because he’d never done it before. This was more of a Katie thing. But Lance? Oh boy… he’s been sneaking in and out of places since he was first put in a crib. Lance takes the new rebel under his wing and it becomes a thing. Lance never tells Hunk about it, though. Maybe he’s selfish but he wants those times with Matt for himself. He’s from a huge family and don’t get him wrong, he loves them to pieces. He’s just never had anything for himself because of it. And here’s Matt who goes on all these late night adventures with him and makes the first two years of the Garrison not just bearable… but exciting. They confess on the way back, Matt is glowing under the moonlight and Lance just does what his heart tells him and goes in for a kiss. Time passes and they learn eachother. And then Kerberos happens and Lance is crushed. But he doesn’t tell a soul. And when he sees Pidge Gunderson for the first time, he wants to die because this person looks so much like Matt. And he hates Keith so much more because he threw his future away and his loved one came back to him. But Matt is still gone. And when he sees the picture in Pidge’s backpack he knows somethings up. Because that boy isn’t Pidge. He doesn’t know who that girl is but that’s his Matt and for a second he thinks that Matt never told him he had a girlfriend. When Pidge comes out and everything makes sense, he realizes he can’t bond with Pidge over this either because how do you say, oh hey your brother was basically my sweetheart and the love of my life before flying off to presumed space death?

-but then he sees the footage of Matt being rescued by freedom fighters. And he dares to hope. They’re on the ground, a planet lightyears away from Earth. They’re struggling. The Blades are occupied. Lance has to make a split second decision. Either he shoots at the person charging at him or he aims at the person who’s about to strike at Pidge. This is Lance, so he takes the shot at Pidge’s attacker fully prepared to die except that the blow never strikes him because the Galra is cut down by someone in a cape, his staff still sparking with electricity for good measure. The person turns around and they meet eyes. “Lance?” “Matt…” And then they hear Pidge’s voice “MATT!!” “KATIE??”

Neither of them says anything in front of the others and Lance wouldn’t dare take Pidge and Shiro’s time with Matt away. When Matt finally gets his sister and friend off his case he looks around but Lance is gone already. Later that night, Lance hears a knock on his door and when he opens it he barely blinks before he’s got his arms full of Matt. “You don’t have to love me as much as you did then, just tell me you never forgot about me” and Lance is just like “How could I forget you when I love you more than I loved you then?”

Pidge has a lot of questions when Matt emerges from Lance’s room the next morning and that’s when everything is explained and out in the open. Shiro and Hunk are happy for them but Hunk definitely is salty Lance never told him about his secret boyfriend.

- Matt and Lance will totally build forts together and they are the best fucking forts. Lance’s creativity? Matt’s ingenuity? You wont see them for hours sometimes and they’re just in the fort cuddling, eating snacks and watching bad movies.

-Lance always cleans Matt’s glasses for him. Matt will just hand Lance his glasses and Lance will fog them up and wipe them with his shirt since it’s softer than Matt’s.

- Lance and Matt actually love bad pickup lines. They use them on eachother all the time and whoever uses the best worst one has to be the big spoon. Matt likes being the little spoon because Lance’s arms are long and wrap around him well. Matt is a bit thicker though so when Lance is the little spoon his back feels warm and he likes the weight of Matt’s arms.

- They cosplay together. Lance still has the picture of Matt and Lance as Black Widow and Hawkeye from when they pretended to be sick and went to comic con instead. When they get back to earth they go again and Lance is the Blue Power Ranger (Matt gives him shit for that) and Matt, to be a shit, goes as Gambit. The team is amused and decides to tag along. Hunk goes as Nani and Keith is dead because Hunk is super cute in the yellowish shirt with the pink heart and shorts.

Keith goes as Danny Phantom. Pidge is Velma. Allura is Storm. Shiro is Superman. And Coran is Nigel Thornberry. They have a blast, they spend a ton on merch and they’re happy because Matt and Lance thought they’d never have this again, none of them did.

- Lance finally does what he wanted to do before the Kerberos mission. He asks Matt for forever. He proposes in the arcade. And Matt is silent for a long time and he almost looks upset and Lance thinks that Matt is gonna say no which Pidge had assured him would never happen and he knows by now not to doubt her. But then Matt gets down on one knee with his own ring and says “I’ll say yes if you do” and they put the rings on eachother, smiling like it’s Christmas because holy shit, they’re engaged.

-They are geeks and in love with Harry Potter. Did I mention that Lance knits??? He makes those molly weasley sweaters for him and Matt with the first letter of their names and Matt fucking loves his. It’s literally his favorite thing and he wears it all the time. Matt and Lance both get cold easy so Lance makes them both matching socks. In the winter they make smores and hot cocoa and cuddle on the couch watching christmas movies.

-Matt goes with Lance to Cuba and gets a sunburn their first time at the beach. Lance rubs aloe all over him when they get back to the house. Lance’s mom feeds Matt enough food for a baseball team and he’s pretty sure he gained weight when they get back. He doesn’t know where Lance puts it all.

- Pidge and Matt’s mom is Italian and since Matt can’t cook for shit, Lance decides to learn as many recipes from her as he can. Of course he can’t help but cubanize them a little but Matt will come home and smell something familiar and his mouth waters because he’s pretty sure he’s only ever seen meatballs like that at his mom’s. Matt is never letting Lance go, holy fuck.

- The wedding day. Shiro and Hunk are the best man for each. Matt is waiting at the alter while Lance’s parents walk him down the aisle. His future mother in law just winks at him and there’s Lance, glittering and beautiful in a dress that’s the palest blue Matt has ever seen and god this feels like a dream. Like any second he’ll wake up in a Galra cell or a warzone because this feels to good to be true. But then Lance grabs his hands and nothing has and ever will feel more real than this moment. He remembers saying his vows and I do and Kissing Lance but it’s all kind of a blur until they’re alone, on the other side of the world…they decided to honeymoon in Scotland where Lance’s paternal grandfather is from.

“Oh my god.”


“We’re married. ”

“yes, Matt.”

“Holy shit”

“I know”

“We- us- forever…”

“that’s the idea.”



“This… this is real. We found eachother again…we went to hell and back. And now we…”

“did the thing?”

“Yes! Are we cool or what?!”

Lance just grins and kisses him.

“The coolest.”

“So we’re doing Varrick and Zhu Li next year at con right?”

That earns Matt a pillow to the face.

“ Are you kidding me?……….. of course we are.”

Just realized when Sherlock makes his vow to John, he says he will be there “for all three of you” and then corrects himself to “two of you.” He’s talking about John and Rosie FYI. Mary is the one that he accidentally miscounted.

anonymous asked:

Sheith arranged marriage au!! (Keith being a Galran Prince and Shiro, an Altean General) How do you think they will react to being forced to marry one another? Do you think they would slowly fall in love?


- Shiro would have remained professional, even though he hated the idea of being forced to marry someone he didn’t love, he would still follow orders.

- Keith would be absolutely bitter about the whole thing. He wouldn’t care that he’s a Prince and that it’s his duty. He would have still refused the idea and threatened a fight with anyone who mentioned it.

- Falling in love would happen slowly. It would take lots of baby steps to go from Keith refusing to talk to Shiro at all to the pair having late conversations at the castle gardens.

- Keith was still fighting against the marriage. He didn’t want to be forced into it.

- When feelings started to form between them, it was light and budding. Blushing and butterflies. But it quickly developed into something more serious as the weeks went by. 

- One night Keith would confess to Shiro “if I have to marry someone, I’m glad it’s you” and that’s when Shiro would decide that they can’t get married like this. He wants it to be later, after years together, after Shiro proposes to him.

- Shiro would confront the royal court and his superior officer, telling them that he can’t go through with this. 

- The court would agree to postpone the marriage, but not for long. They warned that if Shiro & Keith didn’t marry on their own terms in time, they would arrange for Keith to marry someone else.

- Then it could go either way:

- Shiro and Keith could marry a little later on their own, after spending more time together, feeling free. Shiro proposes and they say their vows. Happy ending.

- Or they would wait too long, Shiro all worried about the ultimatum and not wanting Keith to hate him if he knew about what the court said. The court would arrange Keith to marry someone else & Keith would have no say in the matter. So they would be lovers forced apart, sad and longing.

- But, then you can imagine Shiro crashing the wedding to confess his love to Keith. And then Keith saying he loves him too, and they kiss under the alter. And then maybe they run away together

In the scene where Yuuki is looking reflective and somewhat sad Kain and Ruka are saying their vows. The writing near Yuuki says something like, “together until they turn to dust” 

The rest of the scene is saying something about the exchanging of blood and them being husband and wife from that moment on. I guess in a vampire ceremony blood is exchanged between the couple to solidify their union as husband and wife.

But what I found interesting about this scene is that it is the last scene before we switch over to Yuuki on the bed saying that the wedding was beautiful. Which is right before Zero confronts her about saying what’s been on her mind and worrying her. 

The scene above of Yuuki as the words “together until they turn to dust” are said is extremely important in order to get to her mindset at the present time.

Most of her friends and family are either human or aristocrat vampires or below that on the vampire pyramid. That means that Yuuki will out live them all. She and Zero can say wedding vows but it will never be until they both turn to dust. She will NEVER die. If she were to die by a hunter’s weapon or by giving her life to turn Kaname human she will shatter into shards of glass, not ever turn to dust.

This is why she is so afraid something is going to happen to Zero. This is why she has her familiar following him and watching over him.This is why she wants him to drink as much of her blood as possible to try top prolong his life forever if she could. 

She knows the inevitable will eventually happen and she will lose him and be left alone for the rest of eternity. She truly believes this at this time since at this point no cure has been found and that means she can not use her life to turn Kaname human until that cure is found.

So this is her biggest fear and why she is so scared of Zero dying. She truly doesn’t want to have to live on without him because it may be for eternity for all she knows. That is quite a lonely existence and her biggest fear since the original VK.

It somewhat puts the scene that follows the wedding into better perspective.

anonymous asked:

I just noticed that in ch84 when Undertaker is standing on a brick wall about to run away from Sebastian and Ciel during the Midnight Tea Party on one of the panels it looks like he's holding the Moon on his hands. Do you think it's just an accident or there's more to it?

Hello Anon, and thanks for the question. So, let’s start with the image itself.

First, I don’t think it’s an accident at all. This was definitely drawn to look just this way. In fact, I do believe there was a post about this sort of image has shown up in other anime and manga, although I don’t remember for sure.

Regardless, Undertaker is shown with the moon quite a lot. This has been written about by @abybweisse as well as this post by @thedarkestcrow.

Not only that, but Ciel himself has been referred to as the moon. Baron Kelvin did so.

Also, you have Sebastian’s fight with Grell. While they were semi-quoting Shakespeare, Sebastian says he made a vow to the moon.

And we all know who Sebastian made his vow to.

So, I think there’s two things at play here. Undertaker is shown with the moon quite a lot. Plus, Ciel has been reference by the moon. This could symbolize something about Undertaker’s thoughts or relationship with Ciel. He’s always shown with the moon - perhaps this mean he’s always close or nearby Ciel.

I hope that that answers your question, Anon. Have a lovely day!

Jon Snow MoodBoard:

➵Ares 2/2: God Of War, Battle Lust, Civil Order, And Manly Courage. Dodecathlon.

“I know I want you,“ he heard himself say, all his vows and his honor all forgotten.” 

The sound of my pulse in my ears,
a seashell up to my ear and it’s the ocean.
Blood crashing against the walls of my veins
with the kind of wrath, you only find in Ares.
And maybe I’m the god of war,
but you’re the god of love,
and what an affair we have.

— Aphrodite and Ares 

Swan Queen Wedding Rehearsal!!

SNOW: So this is where I will stand, since I can officiate your wedding!  Oh, Emma and Regina!  This is so exciting.  I’m the mother of the bride AND I get to marry you!

REGINA:  All I hear is, “Me, me, me…” (smirks)

EMMA:  (snorts)  Oh, let her have this, Babe.

SNOW:  Yes.  Let me have this, babe.  After all. David’s giving Emma away and Henry’s giving you away…”

HENRY:  I still think it’s kinda weird that I’m giving my mom away to my mom, yet I’ll be gaining TWO moms officially under one roof telling me to take the trash out every week. (rolls eyes)

EMMA:  And make sure you tidy up around the house.  (whispers to a chuckling David)  That way, I don’t have to do it.

REGINA:  I heard that! And you most certainly will do chores like the rest of us.  Henry, don’t think of it as giving me away.  You’re walking me down the aisle.

SNOW:  Yes.  Down the aisle to me. Where I will have you say your vows.  To think how it all kind of started with me and now here I’ll be, joining you in wedded bliss. (dreamy sigh)

REGINA:  (words silently to Emma behind Snow’s back). Me, me, me.

EMMA:  (bites side of tongue to keep from laughing)  My vows are on this yellow sheet of paper.

REGINA:  I already have mine memorized.

EMMA:  Of course you do.

REGINA:  Is that a flyer for Karaoke Night at The Rabbit Hole?

EMMA:  (dubious and careful)  Um… I’m not saying it is, I’m not saying it isn’t…

REGINA:  (wide eyes, Henry rolls his)  Emma! Did you write your wedding vows in a bar?


EMMA:  (hint of a smile)  I’m not saying I did, I’m not saying I didn’t.

REGINA:  (joking sarcasm)  Why exactly am I marrying you again?

EMMA:  Because you love me.  And I love you and this is like a couple years too late already.

REGINA:  (a hint of color and a smile creeps over her face, recovers)  Yes… I’m sure there will be plenty of times you’ll need to remind me of those facts in the future. (raises sardonic eyebrow)

Emma and Regina only have quiet meaningful eyes for each other and it’s as if they’ve momentarily forgotten the others there.

EMMA:  You’re also marrying me for my many other talents and skills.  (wiggles eyebrows)

HENRY:  I’m going to puke.

SNOW:  Okay! Can we please focus on some important things now?  Listen to me!

REGINA: (joking look to Henry, murmurs)  Me, me, me…

SNOW:  You are so not funny.

REGINA:  (feigns offense)  I’m hilarious!

Happy Once Day! Happy Captain Swan Wedding Day!
  • we will sing 
  • we will drink
  • we will celebrate love and happiness 
  • this perfect epic true love couple that we all love so much will say beautiful vows in front everyone, then will kiss
  • and everyone will cry happy tears because everyone loves them and their love
  • and we will die

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Uncertain Future: 4

One Two Three Five Six


That night you and Taeyong moved your things into his room before privately washing up and snuggling into his side, peacefully falling into a dreamless sleep. But when you woke up, he wasn’t curled around you. You scowled, palming the sheets to find them still warm, wondering where he went. 

Stretching with a large yawn and swinging your legs over the bed’s side, feeling the bottoms of your feet touch the soft carpeted floor. With a grunt of reluctance, you stood and stretched some more before wandering over to the bathroom. The light was off and door open, so you brushed your teeth and washed your face before finding a pair of jeans and T-shirt to wear from one of your boxes. Heading out, you followed the sounds of cooking and talking, descending the staircase slowly, eyes wandering over the updated photos of the pack on the wall. 

Stopping behind the dining room wall, you paused, ready to make an appearance. Get it over with, you thought and turned the corner, standing under the doorway, a peaceful smile on your face.

Utensils hit the table and floor with light clanks, as sixteen pairs of eyes stared at you in shock. “Umm…” you gave them an awkward wave, hoping everything would go back to normal.

“Y/N? Oh my goddess,” Jaemin was the first to speak, dumbfounded.

“Hi, yeah,” you shrugged, slightly bashful, and quickly surveyed everyone in the room. “I’m back.”

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listen the Captain Swan wedding was absolutely BEAUTIFUL and I’m still sobbing with joy but you know what’d have made it even better? (aside from, you know, no curse)

Weird Al officiating the wedding and singing “do you, your highness, take this male model to be your wedded sp-” “I DO”

“… do you, good sir, take your social superior to be your wedded sp-” “i do”

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I tried to finish this until the end but I couldn’t really think of any nice way to end this so it ended the way it did! Thank you for sending in this request and hope you enjoy this! Trying to make sure to keep writing in Bruce’s point of view had been a challenge but I hope I did him alright! Thank you!

If people told Bruce he would be marrying the girl of his dreams, he might have refuted them right there and then. Mostly because you aren’t the girl of his dreams. His dream girl was conventionally beautiful and perfect in every single way – raised, probably in the same sort of society as his and probably even had her feet dabbling in business as well as focused on her career. That would have probably been his dream girl if he had been fifteen, twenty years younger. But he isn’t.

The woman he fell for – you – is just uniquely beautiful to him and honestly, there has been times when Bruce thinks he does not deserve you. You are the exact opposite of him – the way you view life and not let anything bring you down is actually one of the main reasons he had been attracted to you. Everything else came second. It also helps the fact that you are able to handle his rambunctious sons wonderfully too and Alfred is already very much taken with you being a good influence in all of their lives. So of course, he would be silly to still pine for an unrealistic dream girl.

Bruce is currently standing at the altar, waiting for you to walk down. All of the groomsmen – all of his sons dressed dashingly and handsomely - and bridesmaids – being the lovely person that you are, you even invited Cass as well as Barbara to be a part of your bridesmaids - had already come down and he really cannot wait to see you. Even though he has only been standing there for a few minutes, it has started to feel like he had been standing there for over an hour already and even though outside, Bruce looks very calm and collected, he is starting to feel very nervous.

Bruce remembers the first time he meets you – it had been on a blind date, set up by Dick and even though he hadn’t really want to attend the blind date, he only did so to get Dick to stop match-making him with any potential woman he deemed would fit Bruce and surprisingly, you turned out to be a really great company. So much so, there had been second dates, third dates, so on and so forth.

He also remembers the day he realizes he had been in love with you the whole entire time – Bruce had simply thought he had this infatuation on you, one that will probably pass eventually – and it had been one of the most eye-opening and scary thing he had ever come to realize. But by that point, Bruce had been too in love with you and too selfish to let you leave (though when he had asked you later on, you simply smacked the back of his head for even thinking you would ever leave him).

Though Bruce definitely will not deny – the moment the doors open, the music started playing and you slowly came out of those doors, he had felt like fainting because he is literally floored by your appearance. You had always been beautiful to him but standing there in the wedding dress that you had chosen and your hair styled beautifully to highlight your lovely features, you look so breathtakingly gorgeous and Bruce feels unbelievably happy.

The moment you had reached the altar, Bruce momentarily forgets all of the words he had prepared for his vow and when he had been prompted by the priest to say his vows, all Bruce could say right at that moment had been, “Y/N, until today, the day I told you I loved you, that had been the best day of life.” By this time, you had tears in your eyes and your smile is so beautiful, it prompted Bruce to continue his impromptu vows. “Your open attitude towards finding adventure in life is something I absolutely cherish and seeing as all of my eloquence has left me, I just want you to know that I love you unconditionally and without hesitation.”

Headcanons about marriage with Tony Stark

Heacanons about the reader being married to Tony

    You met Tony at a big business meeting. He was trying very hard to get you to work for Stark Industries. You were one of the best business minds there was, as far as black women in business went there was just you. In the meeting he listened to you sell your bosses product and charm everyone in the room. If a business wanted investors to throw money at them they talked to you. Tony had to have you on his team.  Eventually, you agreed (once you saw the pay increase that is) and soon the two of you were dating.

    Years later, you were comfortably at his side. People often tried to sell you as some gold digging woman, looking to heighten her status by using Tony and other’s thought Tony was just using you as a steady lay. No one actually thought Tony would ever get married… ever. Your friends were skeptical of your relationship with the so-called “playboy” but you knew Tony too well to ever pay any mind to anything anyone said.

Tony proposed to you after The Battle of New York. Realizing his own mortality gave him a sense of urgency, and while he wasn’t sure about a lot of things in his life he was absolutely positive that he needed you in it. Needless to say, you said yes.

Tony let you and your choice of a wedding planner, plan your wedding. Despite him verbally giving you permission to handle everything he wasn’t totally removed from the process. As he sat in his workshop working on suits you would show him color pallets and read off guest lists. You valued his opinion on these things.

Your wedding day was something every little girl dreams about. He refused to let the officiator have all the fun with saying vows, so he had requested that you each write your own vows. His words of love, and admiration made you both laugh and cry. Tony was nothing if not a smart ass.

You thought it would be hard to convince him to take an actual vacation for your honeymoon, he could get so consumed in his work that you were sure you’d have to drag him out kicking and screaming. It was not so, he was more excited than you were to run away to a secret island and do what newlyweds do.

Paparazzi had a field day with the two of you, and your PDA. Tony could be disgustingly romantic when he wanted to be. The tabloids were flooded with passionate kisses, and embraces, also I couple of middle fingers thrown  by the both of you once you noticed the cameras.

Once you got back home it was back to work, which meant Tony was back to being a workaholic and you were back to yelling at him about taking care of himself. It would be unbearable if he wasn’t so hell bent on helping people. That was the only thing that made all of your nagging worth it. Tony Stark wasn’t lazy, or dumb, he was just absorbed in trying to make the world a better place, and you couldn’t be mad at that.

With that being said, while Tony saved the world, you saved him. You kept him alive and relatively healthy, you were there for every nightmare, panic attack, and sleepless night. In return, he treated you like a princess. The only thing you occasionally wanted for was him, and it wasn’t hard at all to get his time. Okay, it took some planning, but he was always willing to work with you.

Because you were so crucial to Tony’s survival the rest of the Avengers often called you when he was being particularly ridiculous. You usually got calls from Fury, Natasha, and Bruce, each telling you to come get your husband before they killed him.

You and Bruce were close, he was a science bro so he was around the tower often. Sometimes you checked in on him, made sure he was eating and getting sleep. He was a quiet man, but you could sense that he was grateful to have someone looking out for him, even if that meant Tony made dumb jokes about Bruce trying to steal you away.

You and Steve often butt heads, only because he and Tony did. You had a hard time liking anyone who Tony wasn’t 100% fond of. They were “friends” sure, but you were ultimately on your husband’s side in most battles so it wasn’t uncommon for you to tell off Captain America.

Speaking of arguments, though your serious arguments were few and far between, when they happened they could get ugly. You were good at arguing. You were a business woman, of course you were good at arguing. You didn’t get to where you are by batting your eyelashes and swinging your hips, oh no, you clawed your way to the top; therefore Tony was never prepared for your serious arguments. Though they were usually about things like his health, there were a few petty subjects like other women being to friendly at benefits.

Tony always knew he was in trouble with a few simple phrases: “I just think it’s funny how…” “What you’re not about to do is…” “What do you mean by that….” “Oh she seemed nice…” he would sit down and buckle in to get his ass handed to him on a silver platter.

On the very rare occasion that you were wrong (I know, super rare, like seeing a unicorn) you would swallow your pride and apologize and the same goes for him. Apologies were always exchanged for wrong doings, and you never went to sleep angry because Tony Stark was Iron Man and anything could happen to him, so you didn’t like spending time being angry with him.


Wow I can feel my heart breaking. Good Luck.

Dedicated to @hamilton-imaginebuddies and @hamilsontrash for helping me out with some ideas for this. 

Songs I listened to while writing this:  (x) (x)  (x) *All are instrumental 

You looked at yourself in the body length mirror, staring at your wedding dress. You ran your hands down the fabric, looking at everything.

You looked beautiful. Even more beautiful than you could have thought.

Your bridesmaids gathered around you, compliments falling from their mouths at every turn.

Tears threatened to spill out of your eyes.

“No crying!” Maria told you. “You can’t mess up your makeup!”

You laughed at that, and so did the rest of the girls.

“Aaron is so lucky to have you,” Eliza gushed. “He is going to pass out at the sight of you.”

“No! He can’t,” you giggled. “I need him to stay standing so that we can say our vows!”

“Okay, good point.”

You all laughed again, coming closer for a big group hug. Another wave of emotions hit you as you stood with your best friends. The girls that had been with you from every turn, never backing away and always helping you through your ups and downs.

“I love you guys,” you sniffled.

“We love you too,” they all said. Tears were in everyone’s eyes, there was no way to stop it at this point.

“Alright girls, it’s time to head to your places. It’s almost time,” your mom said from the doorway of your dressing room.

The girls smiled at you and gave you their final wishes, then left to go to their spots. Your mother walked over to you, a huge smile on her face.

“You’ll need this,” she told you, handing you a bouquet of yellow roses. You took them and embraced her.

“Your father would be so proud of you,” she said.

“I wish he could be here,” you replied. She nodded and gave you a kiss on the cheek.

“But he is here. He’s always watching over you. Even if you can’t see him.”

At that moment a tear finally escaped your eye and rolled down your face. She brought her thumb up and wiped it away.

“You are so beautiful Y/N. I love you.”

“I love you too mom.”

“What about me?” a voice asked from the doorway. You turned to see your twin brother Alfred standing there, all ready in his suit and tie.

“Of course I love you, what kind of a question is that?” you asked him as he laughed.

“Well thanks. I love you too,” he replied and kissed you on the cheek. “It’s time to go.”

You nodded and took his arm, walking out of the room. Your mom went to go find her seat, and a minute later you heard the wedding march begin to play.

Your bridesmaids went down the aisle one by one until it was finally your turn.

The doors opened for you and your brother, and you made your way towards Aaron, a new life, and a new beginning.

Your groom stood at the altar, his face a mixture of joy and love. Tears were about to escape his eyes as well.

Alfred handed you off to Aaron, a playful threat coming from him about keeping you happy and healthy.

Aaron’s eyes widened after a moment but he nodded, smiling at you.

Thus began the ceremony and the vows that you both wrote to each other.

At long last you both were pronounced husband and wife.

“You may now kiss the bride.”

Aaron smiled at you and leaned in, capturing your lips with his in a loving yet passionate kiss.

The crowed cheered as you both broke apart. You looked out at all of them, there was no dry eye in the house.

But the one dry eye you failed to see was standing off to the side in the corner, staring at you with a longing and sad look.

You were out of reach from him.

He was too late.


“Take some deep breaths dude,” Thomas said as he glanced over at Aaron.

Aaron was currently standing next to the altar, waiting to be told to get into place. He did as Thomas commanded and took several deep breaths, calming his nerves as best he could.

“Relax Aaron. Just think, in about an hour you and Y/N will be husband and wife, together forever. She loves you and you love her, there is nothing to worry about,” Thomas said, clasping his hand on Aaron’s shoulder.

Aaron smiled and nodded.

“Thank you Thomas.”

He nodded and then walked off, going to the back of the church to line up as one of the groomsmen.

Alexander Hamilton and his three friends walked over to him. He wouldn’t have invited them if Y/N didn’t want them there, he just hoped that they wouldn’t cause much trouble.

“Well Burr I hate to say it but you did good this time around,” Alex said, a grin plastered on his face.

Aaron rolled his eyes but thanked him.

Although he didn’t say anything, Burr didn’t miss the bitter and sorrow filled glare that was being shot at him by one of the other members of the little group.

He grimaced and looked away as the group left. The man was Y/N’s childhood best friend, and had been in love with her for forever. Y/N never reciprocated those feelings.

Instead she choose him, a quieter man that would rather stay in with a good book than go out drinking.

He smiled to himself as he imagined his bride. He couldn’t believe that she was going to marry him in just a few short minutes.

He was unbelievably lucky.

“Alright Aaron, to your place now,” the wedding planner said.

He nodded and made his way up there as the wedding march began to play. The wedding party made their way down the aisle before he finally saw his radiant bride.

He could feel tears pricking at the corner of his eyes. He never thought that he could feel this happy.

The vows passed in a blur, he was just happy that he didn’t mess them up.

He kissed his bride lovingly, there was nothing in the world that could part them now.

However he failed to see the other man, standing off in the corner crying silently for Y/N.

The one that got away.


“John!” Alex screamed from the front door of the house. “It’s time to go!”

John sighed, grudgingly getting up and walking down to meet the others.

“Alright, I’m here. Let’s go,” he mumbled. The others climbed into the car and they took off, driving to the one place that John didn’t want to go to.

The wedding of his best friend Y/N to Aaron Burr.

The wedding of the only person that he had ever loved.

There was an air of excitement around the building when they all arrived. As the group walked into the hall they saw Burr waiting by the altar.

“Well Burr I hate to say it but you did good this time around,” Alex said, a grin plastered on his face as they walked up to him.

Burr thanked them quietly, engaging in a few words with Alexander. He glared bitterly at the groom, wishing it was him that was in the suit and not Burr.

But in the end he made Y/N happy and that was all that mattered right now. He would fake as much happiness as he could and support his best friend.

As Y/N walked down the aisle his breath caught in his throat. She was beautiful. Tears began to fall from his eyes, but he was quick to brush them away.

He tried his best to tune out the vows, opting to just stare at Y/N. Even though she only had eyes for Aaron.

As they sealed their love with a kiss he stood up and went off to the corner of the room where no one could see him cry.

He stared at Y/N with a loving and longing look.

She was out of reach from him.

He was too late.

anonymous asked:

In the Reverse Portal au, do you think Ford would redesign the portal so he can save Stan without risking destruction of the universe? Or would get the alien glue beforehand so he deal with the rift as quickly as possible?

See, I don’t think the rift would even form if the portal is reactivated before 2012. It didn’t form in 1982, even though it was opened at least twice, and Fiddlefords “Probability of Failure” graph (seen in the background during Society of the Blind Eye and I believe is also in the journal) seems to back up my theory that the portal gets more unstable the longer it exists (hence why ABW Ford and Fidds had to make another part for it to continue working safely, and why Stanley and Ford didn’t create a rift during their fight, and why the portal only fell apart from interdimensional stress when it was reactivated in 2012, all those years later).

Fiddleford urging Ford to abandon the project doesn’t come out of nowhere, after all. He had to have mathematical and scientific evidence to back himself up.

So in Reverse Falls, Ford should be able to safely (well, mostly safely) get the portal up and running shortly after Stan fell in (it’d take maybe a few days for the blizzard to clear enough for Ford to get more nuclear waste to fuel it, with maybe some extra time for needed repairs. Assuming he’d be just as determined as Canon Stan was to get his brother back, he might forgo taking any real precaution against Bill, but if he’s methodical about it, he can use his free time to steal some unicorn hair so he can Sleep) and he’d be able to have it open for short periods of time, at random intervals so Bill doesn’t get through.

But of course, Stan doesn’t come through (because that wouldn’t make a very interesting story). 

So, if Ford can have the portal up and running in 1982, why wouldn’t he be able to save Stan so quickly?

Again, it has to do with the portal’s construction.

See, Bill wants a portal so he can escape the Nightmare Realm. Therefore, we can assume that any hints to a portal’s construction would lead our unsuspecting scientists to build a portal that serves as a direct connection to the Nightmare Realm.

Ford confirms this in the “A Better World Entry”:

“On this Earth, I reunited with Fiddleford, and together we created a Dimensional Vortex Neutralizer that allowed us to use the portal without any risk of a connection to Bill’s Nightmare Realm.

So, while the portal can lead to other worlds besides Bill’s (see: the Rick and Morty easter egg) there’s always a risk that it’ll just open up in the Nightmare Realm regardless of which dimension you actually want to go to, a design flaw that was deliberately placed by Bill. (”I found myself sucked through the door to the place Bill had designed the portal to access, a place he screamingly refers to as… THE NIGHTMARE REALM”)

And we know for a fact that a portal out of the Nightmare Realm appears shortly after Ford falls through the portal. (“I left their asteroid and swam to the nearest wormhole, casting my fate to the wind to discover what new worlds awaited me”).

So here’s what I’m thinking:

I’m thinking once Stan arrives in the Nightmare Realm, Bill goes after him. Stan flees. Finds the refugees, their leader tells him about Bill. Stan thinks back to Ford’s obsession with eyes and being watched, and the whole thing about the portal, and figures that Bill Did Something To Ford (even if he doesn’t know what) and sets out to get revenge.

So he leaves the Nightmare Realm.

No one comes out of the portal. Bill takes to opportunity to gloat (read: lie) about killing Stanley, expecting Ford to be too fucking devastated to put up a fight anymore.

And Ford is devastated.

He blames himself for the whole thing.

Ford is listless and heartbroken and in pain.

And Ford vows fucking revenge.

Regina doesn’t want to get married again. Emma gets that, she really does. Whenever she thinks about Regina’s first marriage she wants to dig up Leopold and murder him all over again, so she can only imagine how Regina feels.

But Emma wants to marry Regina. She just does. Henry says it’s because she wants a do-over on her own first wedding and maybe he’s right. She definitely wishes she could forget those fucking vows. Even Snow - Snow! - has to admit, “They were a tiny bit adolescent, sweetheart.” Emma blushes every time she remembers them.

Anyway, since she and Killian parted ways she’s been getting in touch with old friends, people she knew and liked back in her Boston days. They’ve been helping her remember who she was, the person she’d tried so hard not to be while she was with Hook, for reasons that make no sense to her now.

And she has a plan. She thinks Regina might be more tempted by a different sort of wedding. Conveniently, some of Emma’s old Boston friends are getting married. She takes Regina as her plus one to a Jewish wedding, a Sikh Anand Kuraj and a pagan handfasting. Regina seems particularly taken with the handfasting, but she just shakes her head at Emma when she hits Regina her hopeful, puppy-dog eyes in the Mercedes on the way home.

Pretty soon they’ve been together a year and it’s… good, really good. It’s so weird to her now, how she could have spent so many years thinking she was straight. But sex with guys was fine. She just kind of assumed it was no better than fine for anyone else, and all that Hollywood soft-focus ecstatic writhing was so much bullshit.

Then she had sex with Regina. Their first time was shy and fumbling and totally fucking amazing. It wasn’t that it was better than any sex she’d ever had with any man. It was like a different thing entirely. So: gay. Which is another reason she wants to get married. Because these days they can, and she thinks that’s a big deal.

But she doesn’t want to push Regina to do anything she’s uncomfortable with, and so things go on. They’re away from each other a lot, different parts of the country, fire-fighting all these portals that keep opening up all over the damn place since the.. fifth? sixth? curse.

Until one day she’s driving down the Vegas Strip, heading for the Mirage and she doesn’t even see the truck that hits her. There’s a blink of darkness - three days in a coma, as it turns out - and then she’s waking up to a lot of pain and a wet face because Regina and Henry and Snow and David are all crying as they hug her. Even Zelena’s sobbing.

So yeah, turns out all it took for Regina to accept her proposal was a broken leg, two broken arms and a life-threatening head injury.

It’s Henry who arranges the wedding. And maybe a lesbian Elvis impersonator wasn’t who Emma imagined performing the ceremony, and maybe she didn’t think it would take place in a hospital or that Regina would have to slip her ring on a chain over her head because both her arms were still in plaster. There are no special vows because the old-fashioned ones say it all. Loving and cherishing. Yeah, that’s them.

 “Was that better, mom?” she asks Snow later, as she’s falling asleep, still weak from the accident.

“It was perfect,” Snow says, and Emma thinks she might just be right.