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deercountry2022-02-12 07:11 pm
Entry tags:
- ange ushiromiya: jelle,
- bolin: andi,
- childe: bean,
- chuck hansen: cat,
- dean winchester: cat,
- diluc ragnvindr: samuel,
- fern: pan,
- iroh: tilt,
- lance: charley,
- mako: jordan,
- manabu yuuki: elle,
- raleigh becket: andi,
- rose dawson: argustar,
- ryan akagi: billie sue,
- savage opress: vette,
- tinya wazzo: argustar,
- varian: tf,
- wu: mads
[open] Wuko Wedding
Who: Mako, Wu, and you!
What: GETTING MARRIED
When: February 20th
Where: The beach, through the city, at the Raccoon Room in Cellar Door.
Content Warnings: An inordinate amount of fluff, potentially event happenings.
The ceremony itself is a procession, from the beach to the Raccoon Room. It starts with just the two of them, at a flower arch on the beach, their hands clasped together, each in a gold suit with red and green accents on the collar and as piping down the front. They walk together along a flower strewn path, talking quietly with one another, sharing small, nervous smiles.
If you are close to the couple, you recieved a red envelope, delivered either by raccoon or small dragon, a few days before the wedding, inviting you to the ceremony. The small crowd gathers outside the Raccoon Room, where the threshold is decked out in red roses. The couple stands in the doorway, saying their vows, and pressing a blood-and-ash covered hand to the other's cheek.
While the ceremony is private, the reception isn't. Invites have gone out to basically the entire city, via Wu's post, so it's a pretty public event. Maybe you're coming because you saw that post. Maybe you're coming because you're involved somehow, maybe you just see a flower-and-light-filled party and decide to drop in. Everyone is welcome. After all, this is Trench, and everyone could be dead tomorrow, so why not celebrate something good while you have the chance? Come in, dance to music from different worlds, eat cake and noodles and dumplings, celebrate a little moment of happiness while you can. The party's going all night, and the couple making their solemn, slightly-bloody vows to each other are only the excuse for it.
((ooc: Make top-levels to your hearts' content, mingle, have a good time! This is a Trench party and it's open to everyone!
Wuko image credit))
© tessisamess
What: GETTING MARRIED
When: February 20th
Where: The beach, through the city, at the Raccoon Room in Cellar Door.
Content Warnings: An inordinate amount of fluff, potentially event happenings.
The Wedding
It's not a normal wedding. There's no officiant, they're not standing up in front of a bunch of people to declare their love: this is a Trench wedding, based on Mako and Wu's shared traditions, inventing some new ones.The ceremony itself is a procession, from the beach to the Raccoon Room. It starts with just the two of them, at a flower arch on the beach, their hands clasped together, each in a gold suit with red and green accents on the collar and as piping down the front. They walk together along a flower strewn path, talking quietly with one another, sharing small, nervous smiles.
If you are close to the couple, you recieved a red envelope, delivered either by raccoon or small dragon, a few days before the wedding, inviting you to the ceremony. The small crowd gathers outside the Raccoon Room, where the threshold is decked out in red roses. The couple stands in the doorway, saying their vows, and pressing a blood-and-ash covered hand to the other's cheek.
While the ceremony is private, the reception isn't. Invites have gone out to basically the entire city, via Wu's post, so it's a pretty public event. Maybe you're coming because you saw that post. Maybe you're coming because you're involved somehow, maybe you just see a flower-and-light-filled party and decide to drop in. Everyone is welcome. After all, this is Trench, and everyone could be dead tomorrow, so why not celebrate something good while you have the chance? Come in, dance to music from different worlds, eat cake and noodles and dumplings, celebrate a little moment of happiness while you can. The party's going all night, and the couple making their solemn, slightly-bloody vows to each other are only the excuse for it.

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[He has not met her… moving on!] Hey, thanks. Got a case of pink eye, totally lame right?
[Unless you're aware Sleepers can't get diseases like that. When that glass of water comes to him he sniffs it and crinkles his nose.] Uh, Shiro… this's water.
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[Maybe that's the reason his reaction sounds so... odd. He must have tried to smooth talk her. Right? Honestly, Shiro's probably wrong, that hasn't happened in a while - but part of him really, truly wants to believe it.]
[He grimaces, and may have leaned away a little.] Please... wash your pillow, man. It'll help.
[And a nod. While he sips his coffee.] Sure is water.
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[Shiro, he hasn't even met this woman. But also, he was just trying to make it seem like he had. And he is not picking up what enyone is putting down tonight, it's a travesty.
He frowns and huffs.] Help with what? My complexion? It's perfect as always. And who drinks water at a party??
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Right... Forget it. Maybe there's something spiked in the coffee.
[There isn't, but no matter.]
Someone who probably needs to stay hydrated. Come on, just one glass, for me.
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Oh? So you do know how to party.
[Then he looks down at the glass of water with a twist of his mouth. Then he gives Shiro a sidelong glance.]
…What do I get as a reward?
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[That tone is so dry it could be tinder to start a fire.]
... ask me any question you want, get an honest answer?
[Maybe that'll work. It's worth a try.]
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…pretty sure I did that last month.
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[He's trying, here man!]
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[Well, nothing he can ask without bringing the mood down, and this is a wedding. Last thing he wants to do is ruin it.]
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[Lance please let him get you hydrated he is pleading with you.]
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Fine. Truth or dare?
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[... Normally he would have immediately gone with 'truth'. In this case? Maybe appealing to the 'dare' aspect will help something.]
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Okay… I dare you to… uh, stand on one leg…?
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[Well, he'd promised. And he's damn well going to keep his word. Sliding out from his seat, he takes a couple steps into an open space.]
[And then... poses. On one foot.]
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Well, a deal's a deal.
[And he drinks the water in one long gulp. He makes a slight face as he places the glass down and almost pouts.]
Happy? I'm getting the hard stuff now.
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[He says two words before his whole body wobbles. Maybe he'd had something to drink. Maybe the thoughts from someone else's mind are taking more getting used to than expected.]
[Or maybe someone bumped into him from behind.]
[Because he wobbles in his pose, and... yeah. Yeah, the graceful Shiro of Voltron has just fallen on his ass.]
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Seriously? You couldn't hold a one foot stand for more than a few seconds?