#wedding hairstyles for young brides

[charliedawn]

Can the slashers meet Eddie Gluskin? I am just curious you don’t have to if you do not want to. And have a good day or night😊

Warning: MY KNOWLEDGE OF EDDIE GLUSKIN IS ALMOST NONE EXISTENT AND THIS IS AN INTERPRETATION OF WHO I THINK HE IS. PLEASE. DON’T COME AT ME.

Eddie Gluskin AKA "The Groom"

- 46 years old

- Patient with OCD and post-traumatic disorder. Obsessed with finding himself a wife. Abused physically and mentally as a child.

- Very tall and muscular man, middle-aged, with a black slicked back disconnected undercut hairstyle which is neatly combed down and light blue eyes.

- Eddie's face is covered with red scabs, skin peelings and he has a severe case of subconjunctival hemorrhage in both eyes, the right more so than left.

Face claim for him: Cillian Murphy.

VERY DANGEROUS. APPROACH WITH CARE.

Once you read his file, you frowned as you learned that Eddie Gluskin had been abused at a young age. You already felt bad for him. You knew that the first thing that man would need once entering St Louis was to have his personal space as patients with post-traumatic disorder needed to be handled with care—especially the first few days. Hence, you decided to keep his arrival a secret from the slashers at first, as to not frighten him. You were walking towards the entrance with General McCain and a couple of his men when you were made aware he had arrived.

"Be careful. He has already killed two guards in Mount Massive Asylum not a week ago. He is a tough guy."

You chuckled and shook your head.

"Don’t worry, James. I know how to handle tough guys…"

James nodded with a small smile on his face before he opened the door for you and you entered the room where a handful of policemen were waiting. They were surrounding a man who was chained down to the bench he was sitting on. The man was quiet and his eyes were facing down to the ground. You took a few steps forward before making your way through the policemen to reach the patient.

You stood before him.

"…Eddie Gluskin I presume ?"

The man remained silent for a while before he slowly raised his eyes to look at you.

"…"

He didn’t speak a word. He just started staring at you before you smiled and decided to introduce yourself.

"Y/N L/N. But, you can call me Nurse Y/N. Pleasure to meet you." You extended your hand forward and Eddie Gluskin stared at it for a moment. You chuckled awkwardly as you realised he couldn’t really shake it as he was chained up.

"Oh. Right. Sorry about that. I—" You were cut short when you felt a pressure on your knuckles and your eyes widened as you realised that Eddie Gluskin had just kissed your hand.

…

He then looked up at you with a smile and finally replied.

"Pleasure shared…"

You blinked twice in astonishment before you quickly retreated your hand and Eddie simply smiled at you. Little did you know…You had just unintentionally became Eddie Gluskin’s next 'wife'.

———————————————————————

First time meeting the slashers:

Freddy *appears wearing a wedding dress* : "Heard you were looking for a wife ?"

…What did you expect from the simp master himself ? Of course he would shoot his shot. Eddie is hot. In the way that he is tall, muscular and could rip Freddy to shreds…Of course Freddy would simp for him.

Eddie likes him, but only because he finds him amusing. Eddie chooses his wives upon various very strict criteria. Unfortunately, Freddy wouldn’t make the cut.

Freddy *looking at Author* : "Hey ! What’s that supposed to mean ?!"

When Brahms met Eddie, they both did not really talk much. However, after Eddie spent a little more time around Brahms, he started finding his company enjoyable…

Let’s be honest here.

Brahms would be the perfect bride for Eddie. Brahms is sweet, attentive and touch-starved. So, Eddie would surely like him.

But, I think Eddie would also see him as a child so maybe he wouldn’t try anything, but they would hit it off pretty quickly as two very distinguished gentlemen.

Alpha male standoff.

Eddie Gluskin is the same height and bulk as Michael, which means in Michael language: danger. Michael is like the daddy of the slashers. He protects them. So the first thing that would go through his head would be:

Should I be worried about that guy ?

And the answer is yes.

Eddie Gluskin also noticed the chain of power around St Louis and immediately noticed that all the slashers respected or didn’t mess with Michael. And you—his precious future wife—dared to spend a lot of time around Michael.

So, they wouldn’t really like each other.

Pennywise once pranked him by pretending to be you and Eddie kissed him. Eddie genuinely thought it was you and was so happy…until he opened his eyes and saw it was Pennywise.

…

He punched Pennywise in the face so many times that it took 6 nurses to get him off Pennywise.

Penny bit Eddie Gluskin’s arm because of what he did to his brother.

…

He liked the taste.

Jason met Eddie Gluskin when he was tending to his frogs. He was in the garden near the pond when Eddie came and sat down next to him. They started spending time together and Eddie even started helping him with his frogs.

They became friends—which is quite a feat considering Jason’s trust issues.

…Father Paul’s face after Eddie Gluskin came to him for the 11th time to ask him to officialise his marriage to you. (Give the poor man a break. 🤣)

Even though, A: You’re not aware of it.

B: Eddie Gluskin is mad.

And C: Father Paul is obviously no longer a priest.

But he still does it every time because A: He is bored, and B: Eddie doesn’t leave him alone unless he somehow convinces him that he would so…

[pillow-anime-talk]

his hot girl.

request: the captains, specifically imayoshi, hyuga and kasamatsu with an s/o who is very confident in her body and wears very hot girl clothes, but doesnt let other people judge her just from her outward appearance alone

# tags: headcanon; current relationships; light romance; mostly fluff; but also drama; school!au or work!au; confident!reader; protective!boys; mention of vomit in shuuzou’s part; rather sfw

includes: female reader ft. junpei hyuuga, yukio kasamatsu, shoichi imayoshi, shuuzou nijimura & taisuke otsubo {knb}

— JUNPEI

↘ That day you and Junpei went on a date to your favorite restaurant. After ordering food, you sat down at one of the tables, immediately starting a conversation about plans for the next few days; your boyfriend had a match next friday and you had two projects to do.

↘ The day promised to be calm and the weather was so warm, so pretty.

↘ While having a nice chat with a tall basketball player, you heard whispers on your right. The two women sitting next to you nervously looked at your person and talked about your outfit – tight pants with flared legs that perfectly emphasized your bottom and a blouse with a visible neckline. You loved classic combinations with a hint of extravagance and you always felt great in your body. Plus, it was a date with Junpei – of course you wanted to look sexy and feminine.

↘ You were about to say something as your back straightened and the chest was pushed forward, but your boyfriend was much faster.

↘ “It’s rude to talk about other people, especially in a restaurant. Why don’t you take care of your clothes instead of my girlfriend?” He asked with a disgusted smile, and the two women quickly hid behind the menu card. You giggled, taking your boyfriend’s hand and thanking him.

— YUKIO

↘ It was a summer time, so you had to go to the beach in the company of your closest friends and their significant other. You spent most of your time on the blanket and sunbathing your body, occasionally chatting with the girlfriends of the rest of your boyfriend’s teammates... but still mostly focused on the sun, drinking water, and your boy who having a great time in the sea.

↘ “Y/N, let’s go to the water for a while.” Nakamura’s partner proposed with a big smile, and you just nodded slightly, adjusting the straw hat on your head and also the strings of your red swimsuit. In the meantime, you heard the screams of a woman who telling someone to not look at you.

↘ You looked towards the young woman and the man (probably her boyfriend or husband), then raised an eyebrow. The blonde stranger started telling him to stop staring and you’re not that pretty at all. You... just giggled.

↘ “... Why don’t you start working on your confidence instead of insulting me?” You just said, putting your hand on your hip, and the young woman’s cheeks took on the color of a ripe tomato. “With this attitude, I do not wish you a long relationship. I’m so sorry for you, man.” You said and then you and your friend walked towards the pleasant, warm water.

— SHOICHI

↘ You and Shoichi were invited to his childhood friend’s wedding. You liked the groom and the bride very much, but you felt the eyes of the maid of honour on you, who was looking enviously at your beautiful mid-thigh dress. The bottle green perfectly matched the colors of the room, your hairstyle and make-up, which is why you certainly caught the eyes of many people. In addition, the dress had an exposed back, slight creases on the thighs and silver elements that harmonized with the jewelry you had on your ears, neck and hands that evening. You looked divine.

↘ The bride’s witness, however, had a different opinion on this. From a distance, you could hear her gruff comments about you wanting to take your eyes off Yuri and her white, beautiful dress. Somewhere between the first and second toast, you also managed to hear that you look fat in your outfit and your shoes don’t match to the rest of your accessories. You just smiled at those words.

↘ “... Should I talk to her?” Your boyfriend asked calmly and you just shook your head.

↘ “Don’t worry, honey. I will do it.”

— SHUUZOU

↘ He loves your style very very much and really doesn’t understand how another person (usually a woman) can talk to a strange girl like that.

↘ On that day you were on a trip to the mountains to celebrate your fourth anniversary of your relationship and your first anniversary as a engaged couple. The weather was beautiful and the views was so amazing. You still had less than an hour to drive to your accommodation, but you had to pee and Shuuzou decided to refuel his car. After using the toilet at the gas station, you decided to buy yourself and your boyfriend a small, warm snack. You ordered one hot dog with ketchup and mayo for your partner and a small grilled sandwich with your favorite toppings.

↘ It was hot that day, so shorts and a tank top were the perfect choice. And you could start to tan a little. Unfortunately, after paying for the meal and fuel, and after receiving the food, you heard a very unpleasant comment from one of the gas station customers; his disgusting comment about you looking like a pornstar with a dick in your hand made you immediately wanted to vomit. But your face showed anger and disappointment.

↘ “It’s sad that you have so little self-confidence and manhood that you have to insult others for their appearance. But go on. Maybe someday it will make you feel better.” You replied casually as you left the small building. Luckily, your boyfriend quickly cheered you up with a quick but tender kiss.

— TAISUKE

↘ Summer and warm evenings were the perfect time to go out to the club and party with trusted people. Together with Taisuke, his friends, as well as Takao and Miyaji partners, you chose a club where you could dance, use karaoke equipment, drink something and play bowling. You were in the middle of a little fight between you with your boyfriend and a blonde basketball player with his girlfriend (your bestie).

↘ For today’s outing, you decided to wear leather pants that perfectly emphasized your legs and butt, as well as a white, lace top with gold elements. On your feet you had the most ordinary sneakers and a black bandana on your head. Your outfit was described by Taisuke as ‘very sexy and I want to kiss you now’.

↘ You had a great time while playing and drinking drinks (alcohol or not). Halfway through your game, all the boys went to get more snacks and use the restroom. So you stayed with Junko and Sachiko and engaged in a pleasant conversation about plans for the next weeks of holidays. About the time your boyfriend and his friends left three of you, a group of four men entered the bowling alley. Seeing you and your friends, they immediately started throwing obscene comments at you all.

↘ “... Leather turn me on a lot. You must have worn that outfit to the club on purpose, huh?” The tall, black-haired teenager laughed out loud, and you frowned. You hated pushy men... or rather pushy and stupid boys. However, before you responded to the idiotic comment, your boyfriend and the other four returned to their place, immediately showing their dominance and superiority. The Shuutoku team was definitely more massive and taller than the four strangers, so they instantly fell silent.

↘ You were glad that you could count on the support of your boyfriend and friends.

[two-white-butterflies]

coaxed you into paradise - c. 11

Description: The life of Saera Targaryen told in four acts. She was her father's forgotten daughter, cast aside as she looked nothing like her mother. Her younger days were spent beside her uncle. Years following her marriage with Ser Harwin Strong, she catches him in an affair with her older sister. She returns to seek solace in the arms of her uncle, that she's loved all her life.

(Coaxed You Into Paradise and High Infidelity Rewrite.)

masterlist for this series

Chapter Eleven: Vengeance (Saera I)

When I was young, I asked my uncle: ‘What made us different from our subjects? Why do we live in castles, and them in squalors?’ - he smiled at me, finding my inquisitive nature like his own. I sat on his lap, holding a book of our history. ‘Our dragons’ he replied. ‘But we are mortals like them - we live and die like them’ I stated, and he petted my hair - listening to my explanation like I was an expert proficient on the topic. 

He chuckled, paying no mind to my explanation. 

He told me that I was right. We were mortals like our subjects - akin to them in the same way that a dragon was akin to a lizard. They had the same scales - and the same look, but dragons were greater than lizards. 

What was a dragon without fire? 

Saera. Me. 

For they have taken my uncle - my fire. 

Mysaria combed through my hair gently, careful to not anger me. Tears have been flowing down my eyes for the past hour. I wanted to kill myself. I wanted to lock myself inside my chambers and never come out - unless of course, Daemon was knocking. 

“You must pretend that you killed me, so I can run away from this place.” I sobbed, feeling my lungs release all its air.

My grip on the Valyrian necklace tightened - it was the only thing I had that reminded me of my uncle. ‘He’ll be there for the bedding ceremony.’ Lancel Hightower’s voice rang through my skull, my vision almost darkened. My kepus, my lover - will he have to see me in that way? 

“Aōha kepus iksis daor iā traditional vala, dārilaros. (Your uncle is not a traditional man, princess.)” Mysaria tried to comfort me, attempting to speak in Valyrian so that the other handmaidens wouldn’t be able to listen in our little conversation. 

“Iksā zūgagon bona kessa dōrī jorrāelagon ao, lo iksā married. (You are afraid that he won’t love you if you are married.)” Mysaria states, continuing to braid my hair. It wasn’t a traditional braid for a westrosi bride. It was a hairstyle for a Khaleesi - highlighting the wars that her love has won. My braid was one inspired by Stepstones. “Kessa iēdrosa jorrāelagon ao.  Kessa iēdrosa bāne ao. (He will still visit you. He will still warm your bed.)” Mysaria explained, and more tears fell from my eyes. 

I stare at myself through the vanity - my face was even rounder and swollen than before. “Yn kesan daor sagon zȳhon! (But I will not be his!)” I argued, my grip around the necklace tightened - creating marks upon my fingers. “Ao sytilībagon naejot aōla - daor naejot Daemon. (You belong to yourself - not to Daemon.)” Mysaria tried to comfort me, taking her sweet time in arranging my hair. 

I was thankful to her - as she was trying to buy more time. I closed my eyes, wiping the tears away from my apple cheeks. If Daemon were able to hear me - I could only pray that he knows to make Caraxes ride faster. 

“Jaelan naejot sytilībagon naejot zirȳla.  Mirre yno - zȳhon naejot udrāzma. (I want to belong to him. All of me - his to command.)” I stated, opening my eyes. 

“Yn aōhon naejot udrāzma, ēlī. (But yours to command, first.)” Mysaria exhaled, the other handmaidens began flooding the room - placing jewels on my body. One tried to remove the necklace that my kepus gave me, but I was able to send her down with a glare. 

“Aōha kepus jittan nyke, (Your uncle sent me.)” Mysaria revealed straightening the wedding gown at the side of my bed. It was the gown of my dreams, it was in white - with golden threads embroidered on the hems.

 “ - naejot mīsagon ao. (To protect you.)” Mysaria finished, lifting the gown.

“You have failed to convince me, Mysaria. It is a sweetened deal. Ñuha kepa iksis biare, se nyke jiōragon ñuha qogror. (My father is happy, and I get my pleasure.) Yn ñuha kepus iksis daor sepār qogror syt nyke.  Issa se bane hen ñuha ābrar. (But my uncle isn’t just pleasure to me. He is the bane of my existence.)” I closed my arms, refusing to wear the gown. 

As if the gods have seen my disdain - my father enters the room. His back was hunched, and he wore the crown of kings. He was smiling, beside him was his betrothed - Lady Alicent Hightower. I wanted to kill both of them. 

“Saera, your handmaidens tell me that you are dissatisfied.” he stares at me, hoping that the rumors were false. My father was a difficult creature. He told me that I was beautiful - but I was too opinionated. He told me that my eyelashes were long, but they were too blonde. He complimented me for my positive traits - but always found a way to make them sound bad. 

“My wedding is happening too soon.” I complain, hiding the tears that flowed over my cheeks. “You told me that I had a month more.” I add staring at him with eyes that were begging for a reason. He took a deep breath, and I knew that there wasn’t any escape to my fate. “It will be best to do the wedding now - Ser Harwin is yet to prepare in becoming your uncle’s replacement.” he told me, sitting beside me and shooing Mysaria away. 

He was stabbing me with a fucking dagger. 

“Kepus has already won the war. Why do you have to replace him?” I inquire, defending his station and reach over the kingdom. Daemon will not like it, but the men were still loyal to him either way. “Your uncle cannot maintain his power in the castle - he has duties elsewhere, dear girl. His wife is yet to bear a son.” he informs and your eyes darken at his last word. 

Son. A pregnant woman was only important because she could possibly give birth to a son. He killed my mother for a son - and mayhaps he is killing me too. 

“He is hoping that you grant him an annulment,” I stare at the side - eyes narrowing at my father’s next words. “I will not grant him that.” he asserts, and I release a sigh. “I will no longer entertain your notions about Daemon. He is a past that you should forget - Ser Harwin shall treat you as you deserve, and you will be thankful of him.” he places a hand on my shoulder. 

I wanted to cry - but I didn’t. 

What was the use? 

—

I wanted to be married in a Sept, like all the noble princesses did - but instead I was thrown in the middle of a throne room. With only my father’s noble men as audience. My sister, Rhaenyra, was not there - though I doubt that her presence would bring any comfort to me. 

Harwin was kind and endearing - but he wasn't what I desired. Any lady would be lucky to have him, but I wanted my uncle. 

I take a deep breath. 

Would our children have his eyes? Would I be forced to stare at my children's eyes and see the eyes of a man I was forced to love? 

I imagine my uncle barging through those steel doors, taking me by the hand and preventing this farce to continue. He'd fly me to Dragonstone, instill his promise of claiming me as his wife. 

Harwin continued staring at me - there were white lights on his eyes, not like stars - but they were shining. Shining for me. 

I couldn't feel my wedding - every word uttered by the Septon sealed my freedom. His hands were wrapped around mine, covering my pale palms with his. I glanced at his face for the second time - fantasizing that he was Daemon. 

“The love of the Seven is holy and eternal. The source of all life and love. We stand here tonight in thanks and praise to join two souls as one. Father, Mother, Warrior, Smith, Maiden, Crone, Stranger. Hear now their vows.” he announced, and the lighting shifts - darkening. 

I take a nervous breath, facing him fully and holding both of his hands. He smiles at me - giving me a toothy-grin, but I don’t smile back. He has turned me into a caged bird. He has taken everything from me - and he doesn’t even know who I am. He starts first, cleaning his throat - rubbing circles on my palms. 

“Father, Mother, Warrior, Smith, Maiden, Crone, Stranger. I am hers as she is mine, now until the end of days.” he vows in a rehearsed manner. The ringing in my ears began. I didn’t want to say anything - I didn’t want to open my mouth. I was silent for a few seconds - but Lord Lancel nudged me. 

"Father, Mother, Warrior, Smith, Maiden, Crone, Stranger. I am his as he is mine, now until the end of my days." I vow - reluctantly. I felt weak. My sister didn't lie when she called me weak behind my back. The people of this court tried to sugarcoat my weakness by telling me that I had a gentle disposition, but the truth was - I didn't have the guts. I didn't have the bravery to stand up for myself.

Daemon was right. I needed to be stronger. I needed to grow thorns.

The Septon raises his hands, and we join our fingers together. “You are now man and wife. May the Seven guide you and bring you eternal life.” the Septon pronounces - Lord Lyonel claps in celebration. 

His house has finally made it! He has finally mingled his blood with the royals. Harwin keeps staring at me - expecting a kiss, but I wasn’t going to give it to him. Fuck him. 

—

Daemon arrived - sometime before midnight and after. He wasn’t happy - and that is coming from someone who is unaware of the conversation he had with my father beforehand. He still stares at me - watching me converse with my husband. “ - your uncle is impressive, Saera. He’s ended a war in a few days.” Harwin compliments, and the smallest of smiles enter my lips. 

“He always finds a way to surprise us. He’s incredible.” I reply, staring at my blonde lover. He was beautiful. His clothes were changed - he adorned a white robe, with golden threads in the middle. He has found a way for us to look as one. It seemed like we were the one’s getting married. 

“It’s hard to live in his shadow.” Harwin complains, leaning on his chair. “The men do not bend for me. They speak of your uncle and his ruthless justice. I cannot be that, Saera.” he hums, taking a long sip of his wine. 

“Be different.” I reply and the men begin standing up. 

My dreaded ceremony. 

The only ceremony that Daemon is able to witness. 

My father raises his cup, staring at the lords with a smile on his face. “Ser Harwin Strong - the husband of my beloved daughter, has decided that the bedding ceremony remains private. Let us bid the newlyweds farewell.” he announces and I let out a sigh of relief. 

I wasn’t horrible in bed - but I didn’t want to be watched. 

Harwin stands up, a few handmaidens stride in our direction. “We’ll have a few seconds to freshen up. Shall we meet at our shared chamber?” he questions and I nod my head. Happy at the outcome. 

—

“You came too late.” I look up, untangling my hair from all its braids. Mysaria was standing beside me, watching Daemon and I converse with each other. “What have they fucking done.” he grits his teeth, taking another step forward. He wanted to take me away - to claim me as his. 

“I tried to stop them, I promise.” I breathe, combing through my hair in a rushed manner. He takes another step forward, leaning over my body and resting his head on my shoulder. He smelled like wine and strawberries. I wanted nothing more in the world than to have him. 

“I know you did, my good girl.” he whispers, trailing kisses along my collarbone. Mysaria keeps watching us, eyes wide open. Daemon stares at her through the mirror, silently dismissing her. 

Mysaria exits the door, and all hell breaks loose. All remnants of his self-control diminished at the sight of me in my nightgown. “I did all I could.” I add, and he throws me on the bed - roughness enveloping his eyes. “I know,” he whispers again, burying his face on my chest. 

“I wanted you to enjoy your first time.” he confesses, lifting my skirts and exposing my unclothed cunt. It was as delicious as he imagined - pink and tender for his picking. “A bastard like that cannot pleasure you.” he groans, pressing kisses on my thighs. 

A million thoughts raced through my head. My wildest dreams were coming true. “Then enjoy me, kepus.” I plead. 

He looks up at me - eyes seducing me further into his siren song. 

That was all he needed. 

He presses a sloppy kiss on my cunt - sending butterflies through my stomach. He was skillful - licking and slurping. 

I closed my eyes, and he tapped my thighs impatiently. “Look at me, little girl. Look at your uncle while he eats you.” he commanded and I forced my eyes open. “Kepus -” I moaned, bucking my hips to regain more pleasure. 

He chuckles, sending vibrations down my spine. 

“I love you, never forget that.” 

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[natsuki208]

Bluebird’s Special Day! 💒

Time flies so fast, doesn’t it? Sebastian feels like it was yesterday when he brought his little baby boy into his arms for the first time, and now he’s seeing him walk down the aisle with the love of his life.

The sky is clear blue and the sun is brighter than ever; perfect weather for such a special occasion today.

Sebastian Michaelis is overwhelmed with complicated emotions, he’s been feeling like this for the past few days. On one hand, this is the most proud he has ever been, but on the other the sense of sadness can’t be avoided. It can’t be helped since today’s the day when his son will finally be wedded.

It still feels like yesterday when Sebastian held his child in his arms for the first time; so tiny and fragile, those big blue eyes looking up at him as to say he needs him. The first time he smiled and giggled play in his mind, his first word being ‘Papa’ ring in his ears, they were very rare times in Sebastian’s life where he felt genuinely happy.

Now they’re all only memories to hold onto.

Sebastian’s thoughts are suddenly interrupted by a dirty blonde man waving his hand in front of his face.

“Ya feelin’ okay, Sebastian?”

The demon looked ahead in surprise, the faithful chef Bardroy is giving a concerned expression at him.

“*ahem* Yes, I’m doing alright. I was merely scheduling the plans in my head.” Sebastian casually lies to the man in front, spreading a fake smile on his lips.

“Okay. It seemed to me that there’s somethin’ troublin’ ya…”

“I said I’m fine. Is that clear?”

Bardroy quickly nods. Sebastian can’t help but notice that the dirty blonde is carrying his typical flamethrower in his hand, his fake smile fades away and crosses his arms disappointedly.

“What are you planning to do with that this time?”

“Oh, this? Ah reckon it can be useful to bake the wed-din cake much faster. We do have a lot to do today.” He smirks proudly, ready to demonstrate his so called advantage.

Before he can do anything, Sebastian grabs the flamethrower right out of Bardroy’s grip. “No. You are not starting a fire on the most important day of my son’s life.”

“Huh? But…”

“No excuses. Now do please follow the recipe book like a normal chef would. Everything has to be perfect.”

The glaring red eyes sends a shiver down the man’s spine. He sighs in defeat. “A-Alright.”

The demon leaves him be now for him to get started, he would assist but shamefully has other errands to attend to. He then talks to Mey-Rin who’s been struggling to get her bride’s maid dress on for hours, he calls in Paula to help and later fix her mess of a hairstyle properly. He tries his best not to hurt Finny’s feelings to insists on being the flower girl (because he likes flowers) and quickly states ‘It’s not traditional, but sure.’ which made the boy really happy. Lastly, checks to see how his new daughter-in-law is feeling, it’s informed to him Elizabeth Midford is both overjoyed yet anxious so he passes on the message that everything will be okay.

~

Now that all preparations are complete, Sebastian goes outside for a moment to compose himself. All the guests are now arriving one by one including Elizabeth’s family and other people his son is close to.

The sun is just in the right place in the sky: nearly setting causing the sky to become bright orange. This reminds Sebastian of those days where his little bluebird would always get tired at this time of day and he then carried him off to bed, humming a little lullaby. Even after all these years, after every trial and error, the demon can never regret the decision he made to take his human child in as his own. Not even now where it all comes to an end.

He continues to stare at the sunset until he heard the sound of footsteps approaching him. Sebastian turns around and the very person he’s thinking of is standing before him - his son Ciel Phantomhive. The young man is wearing his finest suit, his hair is perfectly washed and brushed, and his face has the softest smile Sebastian has seen in a while.

“Hello father…” Ciel speaks quietly. The man’s eyes are full of joy and nervousness all at once, this immediately tells Sebastian that he wants to speak with him. But first he wants to admire his son’s groom wear.

“My Ciel, look at that velvet suit. You look remarkable in it.”

“Th-thank you. D-Do you mind if I chat with you before the ceremony?”

Just as he predicted. “But of course, about what?”

Ciel steps closer to allow his father to hear him better. “Well first off, I appreciate all the hard work you and the servants have put in to making this place perfect enough for today.” The honesty in his voice is crystal clear, but so is the sign of grief. “However… there’s been something bothering me recently.”

Sebastian shakes his head. “Look, I wanted to talk Finnian out of being the flower girl but he was insistent and…”

“No, not that. It’s…” He pauses. “I’m… I’m scared.”

The demon’s smile fades. Ciel barely shows any other emotions around people these days, even around him, so it’s surprising that he’s admitting the feeling of anxiety now. Sebastian goes full on parent mode and makes a assumption.

“My child. There’s no need to feel that way. You said it yourself that you feel deep affection for Elizabeth, and you admitted that you want to make up for putting your responsibilities before her. And of course you know she still feels the same for you no matter what, you two will be okay.”

Ciel looks down and the ground, still in sorrow. “Thank you, but… I-I was more of talking about you.”

Sebastian remains silent again.

“I know after we completed the contract that you then decided to not consume my soul, allowing me to live my life, but… do you really have to leave?”

Those memories from just a month ago comes back to the demon. After nearly nineteen years of raising his human child he couldn’t bring himself to take his soul, and so he risks letting him go and returning to hell. But poor Ciel wasn’t ready yet, so he made one last demand:

‘You are not allowed to leave until you’ve seen me on my wedding day! That is an order!’

So the two made their agreement and Sebastian thought that was it; but his son is still clearly fearful of what’s next for him.

Sebastian gives a soft smile and turns Ciel’s head back to him, staring kindly into his eyes including the one where the seal used to be.

“Ciel, you much more of a young man than you realise. You’re certainly much stronger than you were years ago, yet you still have a life to live. Surely it’s more personal feelings as to why I spared your soul, but my point still stands. I was told before that being a father means doing the best you can for your child, and I already starved myself for the first ten years raising you and I will gladly go through it again just for you.”

Tears began to fill in Ciel’s eyes. He tries to form a smile to distract from it though.

“It’s like I just said; you’re going to be okay.”

The fatherly tenderness gets to the blue haired man. Ciel shakily steps forward and the two men embrace for roughly one last time. If Sebastian were human it would be the moment where he would share the tear shedding with his son, but even if he can’t physically do it he feels so deep down. They embrace for another minute until Ciel steps back a little - still wiping away tears.

“Thank you, father.” His smile is true this time.

“You sure are thankful today.”

“W-Well… look! The rest of the guests must be inside already. We must go as well, I refuse to keep Lizzy waiting.”

Both agree and head back inside the building. The ceremony begins as soon as Ciel walks up to the alter, and Sebastian sits with the rest of the crowd. At the moment when the beautiful young Elizabeth walks down the aisle alongside her bride’s maid, and when she gave her father-in-law a tiny wave, Sebastian doesn’t stop smiling. He watches as his little bluebird makes his first step into his own life with eyes full of hope and pride, it’ll most certainly be a moment he’ll never forget for eons onward. He even feels himself slightly choking up as the priest says the following words:

“We are gathered here today to join Ciel Phantomhive and Elizabeth Midford in their marriage.”

[mythologer]

Ladies and gentlemen, today I’m going to tell you about a love story in ancient Rome!

Once upon a time, there lived in Rome of the 2nd century a young girl called Crepereia Tryphaena, possibly of freed Greek slaves’ family (liberti). She was to be married to Filetus, an army officer, whose return from a military campaign she was awaiting, but unfortunately the girl suddenly died just before her wedding, at the age of about 18-20.

She was buried in her wedding dress in a marble sarcophagus alongside her childhood toys. During excavations in 1889 near the Tiber river, the sarcophagus was found. Alongside the skeleton in the sarcophagus was an ivory doll, probably with a symbolic function and a golden ring bearing the name Filetus. (At the time, the custom was for brides-to-be to sacrifice the dolls from their childhood to Aphrodite (Venus), the goddess of Love and Beauty, on their wedding day to symbolize the entering into the life of a wife and that their virginity would end.)

The doll is of extraordinary artistic and handcrafted quality. Her hairstyle is according to common hair-does in Rome. These sophisticated proto-Barbies are anatomically female, with developed hips and busts artfully provided with articulated joints at the shoulders, elbows, thighs and knees, and were obviously designed to be dressed.

Today, the ancient doll is kept in the Musei Capitolini in Rome.

[paiawon]

of the archaeological discoveries i've studied and seen, perhaps the one that had the biggest impact on me is that of crepereia tryphaena.

my pictures (you can literally see my reflection)

now displayed at centrale montemartini in rome, crepereia tryphaena was a young woman, of about 20 years old, whose sarcophagus was found during the excavation works started in 1889 for the foundations of the palace of justice and for the construction of the umberto I bridge over the tiber in rome. the sarcophagus, engraved with a scene alluding to the girl's death (last row of pictures on the right), was found with four more, all buried between the middle of the 2nd century and the 3rd AD. only two were still sealed: that of tryphaena and crepereius euhodus, buried at the bottom of a well later filled with earth, and placed side by side and decorated only on two sides, like in a double burial.

the funeral equipment, present only in the tryphaena sarcophagus, included many gold ornaments (the intact skeleton of the girl was still adorned with several jewels and a crown of myrtle leaves blocked by a barrette made with small silver flowers. at the time of her burial she wore gold and pearl pendant earrings and a gold necklace with pendants formed by small beryl crystals, and er tunica was held by a gold brooch adorned with an engraved amethyst bezel), and placed next to her skeleton there was an ivory doll with her own doll's kit, matching the jewels of tryphaena. the presence of the doll in the funeral outfit may suggest that she died on the eve of her wedding, not having had time to donate her toys to the gods in the "farewell to childhood" ceremony.

the panel at the museum reads:

Crepereia Tryphaena On 10 May 1889, during the excavations for the construction of the Courthouse in the Prati district, an incredible discovery unearthed two sarcophagi placed next to each other, which held the remains of Crepereia Tryphaena and Creperio Euhodus. The discovery aroused great excitement, as one of the sarcophagi contained the body of a girl, lovingly placed with her opulent trousseau and her ivory doll. We do not know if Crepereia was a young bride or a girl who was soon to be married, but two of her rings, a carnelian signet ring with two clasped hands and another engraved with the name Filetus, immediately brought to mind a wedding ring and the name of her future husband.* Crepereia belonged to a family of wealthy freedmen, or descendants of freedmen, originating from a Greek-speaking region, perhaps Egypt or Syria, as demonstrated by the names of the deceased. The extremely refined manufacture of the doll is probably that of artisans from the city of Alexandria in Egypt. The burial area in the Gardens of Domizia, a property that passed into Imperial ownership during Nero's reign, leads us to believe that the Creperii were given the privilege of being buried here for their lead role in the administration of imperial property. The burial can be dated back to the mid-second century AD, a chronology that is also confirmed by the doll's coiffure, realistically inspired by the Antonine hairstyles of the time, and in particular the trend introduced by Empressed Faustina the Elder and Faustina the Younger. Even the doll had its own miniature trousseau; the objects were inside an elegant ivory and bone box, which was perhaps meant to be opened by the small key hanging from the ring in the doll's hand.

the trousseau and some details (pictures not mine):

*because of this giovanni pascoli, italian poet, composed a poem in latin which he presented on the occasion of the wedding of the daughter of the honourable benzoni, minister of public education of the time

the water imagery comes from the opening of the sarcophagus itself, which was still sealed: the young woman, submerged in the water coming from the nearby tiber river, "appeared as a nymph". archaeologist rodolfo lanciani wrote:

both her skeleton and that of crepereius euhodus are still preserved inside the sarcophagi

[martsonmars]

I dunno why this is in my head but: Mordelia asks Simon to walk her down the aisle.

There is way more Snowbaz than I planned, but it's probably the reason why it's not as sad as I thought it would be when I started writing. Enjoy! CW for some grief.

Read below or on AO3.

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ii.

“You're here, finally. Isn't the best man supposed to handle this part?” Simon asks, closing the door behind him and wiping imaginary sweat off his brow. He lifts up the torn veil in his left hand, waves it around, and throws the half empty box of tissues at Baz's chest. For emphasis. They watch it bounce off and hit the floor with a sad noise.

“Shall I remind you she also has a best woman, Snow?” Baz huffs, pulling out his handkerchief (from the set monogrammed with his new initials, Simon's gift for their fifth wedding anniversary) to erase any trace of actual sweat from his face. “Trust my sister to put together a bloody squad of best people and bridespeople and yet we need even more help to fix this disaster of a wedding.”

Simon smiles, taking Baz's hand from where it's threatening to destroy four hours of hairstyling and bringing it to his lips. “It's not a disaster, babe.” He kisses Baz's knuckles, softly. “You've outdone yourself. I'm almost jealous our wedding wasn't so... fancy.”

Fancy is the wrong world to describe the way Baz managed to blend traditions and a good amount of Marriage-Is-A-Patriarchal-Institution-Fuck-The-System vibes in a seemingly effortless display of classy punkness, but they're not here to fight over vocabulary. (Though maybe it would help Baz relax.) (They always have the best sex after playing Scrabble to the death.)

And he definitely isn't jealous. He could never. Baz knows.

“This is just how weddings go when you're on this side trying to make things run smoothly,” he adds. “I've been here before.” He drops the veil to take Baz's other hand, standing on his tiptoes to press a kiss between his eyebrows. He can feel the frown melt away just a little.

It's sweet, how much Baz is putting into this day, but Simon wishes he could take a breath and see that he's doing great, and that he's not alone in this. (Mordelia did put together an impressive bride's team.)

“I don't think you had to fight with two horses and two elderly women who might or might not be royalty at Nora's wedding, though,” Baz sniffles, and Simon grins. He was waiting for Baz to spill the tea about what had kept him occupied for half an hour, right in the middle of Bride Crisis Level 10.

“Nothing posh for Nora, but we struggled a bit to rent a forklift on such short notice for the reception.” Simon runs his hands down Baz's chest, smoothing the wrinkles on his shirt. He ditched waistcoat and jacket hours ago, before descending into battle as Head Best Person and Wedding Planner Extraordinaire, and the shirt is starting to pay the price. “And Will did have a Duchess on their guest list. I've seen it all.”

Sometimes Simon thinks they're lucky that Penny basically eloped and didn't need anyone's help to tie the knot, but it makes this the first wedding Baz has been deeply involved with (except for his own), and the stakes are high. He's too much of a perfectionist, and this is his little sister. Simon's surprised he hasn't had a nervous breakdown yet.

“Leave the horses and the ancient ladies to someone else.” Simon kisses Baz's forehead again and points to the door. “I think you should be there with her. Especially because I have to practice walking.”

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i.

“Simon,” Mordelia slurs, trying to get up from the sofa and failing, her body swallowed by the cushions once again. “I need you to be my Dad.”

Simon stops gathering the empty bottles and stares at her, struggling to figure out how much of that sentence is Mordelia's consciousness, how much is the alcohol speaking, and how much is Simon's hearing playing dirty tricks. 37 is too young to be old and deaf, right? Not that you need to be old to have hearing problems, but does he look old? Does he look like someone who could have a 26-year-old daughter?

Christ. He's just recovered from his quarter life crisis, he isn't ready for the next one. Fuck.

Even in her intoxicated state, Mordelia seems to notice Simon's distress and find it funny, because she snorts and pats the sofa next to her until he sits down.

It takes her ages to speak up again, and when she does Simon's sure his ears have stopped working for real.

“I'm getting married.”

His eyes shoot to her empty ring finger, and Mordelia snorts again.

“Duh, of course I proposed.” She fights with the too-soft cushions to sit up, fold her legs and lean with her side against the backrest, facing Simon. He hasn't been able to open his mouth yet. He can't believe he's been stunned into silence. “Aster is getting me a ring, too, but I beat them to it, so.” She wiggles her fingers in front of his face, and he pushes them away to pull her into a hug.

“Fuck, Mordy,” he says. He clears his throat. “I'm so happy for you. And proud.” Simon remembers every single moment of the day he proposed, even though it's been more than six years. It's not for the weak of heart, not even when you're almost absolutely certain you will get a three letter answer.

She frees herself from his arms and beams at him. “You're the first of the family to know. I want to tell Mum and my siblings in person, but no one's ever around when I need them.” She crosses her arms over her chest. The resemblance to Baz is uncanny when she pouts. “Baz's back from his school trip tomorrow, right? You should come for dinner. I want to ask him to be my best man.” Simon nods, smiling. He had quite different plans to welcome his husband home after five days apart, but he'll survive.

Mordelia's grin comes back for a second, then it's gone again. She suddenly looks completely sober, and the mood shift makes Simon sit up straighter.

“But I didn't invite you today because you were my only option. I really want you to...” She sighs, hiding her face behind a hand. “You know, I was so sure I'd never get married, years ago. Or that I'd marry a girl and he wouldn't approve and I'd be alone on my wedding day. But then he told you...”

She trails off, but she doesn't need to add anything else. After all, Simon's the one who told her about Malcolm Grimm giving him his blessing to marry Baz.“Take care of my son,” he said. “I wish I could see you two get married.”

Simon regrets not proposing sooner, sometimes, but he doesn't regret doing it when he knew they were ready for it. And they couldn't have known...

He rests his hand palm up on his thigh, and she takes it.

“And now I'm getting married, and I know he wouldn't hate me for not marrying a man, though I'm not marrying a woman either, and who knows what he would've said about it.” She laughs, but it comes out as a choked sob. “And, well, he's not here.”

Simon squeezes her hand. She's like Baz, when they talk about this kind of feelings. They need grounding touches and no meaningless words, even though Simon would mean all of them.

“And I know it's stupid, but even when I hated the idea of marriage I always imagined myself in a long white dress, with my father at my side, being proud of me.” She wipes her eyes with her sleeve, and when she looks back at Simon there's something fierce in her expression. “I want—I want—I would be really grateful if you walked me down the aisle, Simon. You and Baz are the most functioning adults in my life, which is honestly worrying, and I thought I'd pick the one least likely to start sobbing and make me trip on my dress.”

Simon laughs. It doesn't come out like a choked sob, but almost. “You clearly overestimate me,” he says, and she playfully slap his head.

“Shut up,” she grins, but her eyes are still serious. “So, will you do it?”

“Of course, Mordy. I'd be honoured to be your Dad.”

She groans into a pillow. “I know I started it, but please, stop.”

“Never, kiddo.”

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iv.

“No horses and no duchesses were harmed in the making of this wedding? I'm so proud of you, babe.”

“I'm much more impressed by you remembering not to introduce yourself as the father of the bride, honestly.”

“Rude. I'm too young for my kids to get married.”

“Not too young for kids, though.”

“Nope. Just perfectly old for kids.”

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iii.

“He'd be proud of you, you know?”

“Shut up. You can't make me cry before we even step outside.”

“I'm just fulfilling my father duties.”

“I know. Thank you.”

“Fuck, the music. I am proud of your choice, but I'm still offended we're not walking to Never Gonna Give—Ouch, are you wearing platform boots?”

“Of course. A bride always needs a weapon.”

“Come on. Let's go before I start crying.”

“Sophie bet me a tenner that you'd cry before Baz.”

“Big mistake you made, my young Padawan.”

[the-lancasters]

Asking Simblr: What's your tiara lore?

Thank you for this awesome question as I absolutely have tiara lore! I love doing this kind of world building even if it just sits in my documents to remind myself when plotting. The Lancasters have followed European Royal Families example (such as the Swedish Royal Family) and formed a family foundation to keep their most important items, such as Tiaras, safe through the generations. Tiaras and jewelry are managed by the Queen and she gets to decide who wears what tiaras. There are also tiaras that are owned personally but the Lancaster collection is prolific and vast, collected over many generations. Queen Alice was known as a jewelry lover and many pieces date to her time as Queen.

First up is the Lancaster Wedding Tiara. Three generations of Royal Brides have worn this tiara (with a notable exception of Queen Charlotte!). It started with then-Crown Princess Alice, who loved everything jewelry and tiaras. It was a gift from her father the King of Attrope.

Next is the State Diadem. Many generations of Queens have worn this tiara to the coronation of their husbands - it is generally not worn on other occasions. An exception would be a royal portrait or something like that.

The Queen has several tiaras that are traditionally reserved for the Queen of the day. On the left is the Sulani Scroll Tiara, a large piece often worn for state dinners and large ceremonial occasions. Inset is two famous large diamonds given to the Crown by the people of Sulani over 150 years ago. On the right is the Lancaster Emerald Parure, a famous set gifted to Queen Anne by her husband King Frederick I. It is thought to be the oldest piece in the collection, featuring stunning large emeralds.

Princess Margaret has worn a few tiaras since she turned 18 (the age at which young ladies are able to wear tiaras). On the left is the Lovers Knot Tiara, worn to a State Dinner. A hefty piece with many diamonds and large pearls. In the middle is a delicate Leaf Tiara that is owned by Princess Margaret personally - it was a gift from her parents on her 18th birthday. On the right she is wearing the Art Deco Diamond Bandeau to the Opera, which Queen Charlotte had created from diamonds in the family collection. It is a more simple piece which fit styles of the time, with no fancy metal work - its just huge diamonds.

Queen Charlotte has worn many tiaras over her time as Crown Princess, Queen and now Queen Mother. On the left is her wearing the Art Deco Diamond Bandeau for its very first outing. In the middle is one of the tiaras reserved for Queens (and former queens) to wear - the Honeycomb Tiara, worn at Charles and Victoria's wedding. A large piece that needs a good supporting hairstyle! On the right is a piece named Queen Charlotte's Bandeau Tiara. Another art deco style piece that was a gift from her husband King Edward II.

Last and certainly not least - Crown Princess Victoria. As the one with the shortest time within the Royal family, she has had less tiara appearances. On the left was her first tiara appearance after her wedding wearing the Lancaster Floral Tiara. In the middle, for her first official portrait, she is wearing the Antique Halo Tiara, one from the Lancaster vaults, dating back to Queen Alice. Purchased from one of the top jewel houses of the day, but not seen in decades so it was a nice surprise when the portrait was unveiled. The one on the right, I was just making a character picture for her and put her in the Queen Charlotte Bandeau because its one I really like. Its one she will definitely wear in the future.

There are some other tiaras that I have flagged as being part of their collection but I haven't pulled them out yet 😊😊

[sneakydraws]

Hair for oc thing?

hair: How does your OC wear their hair? Does it have some kind of meaning?

you didn't specify a character so i'll take this as an opportunity to talk about my peasants ocs because they're the most on my mind rn hehe!!

so among polish peasant women in the past, most common were braids (one or multiple) for unmarried girls, then part of the wedding ceremony was either cutting the bride's hair or putting it up in a new style - either way, the point was that she was no longer supposed to be "showing it off", and from now on she would wear some sort of head covering when in public, most commonly a kerchief. i read in the kraków ethnographical museum that this head covering would have also been worn by "old maids". i believe this cutting of the hair was not a thing for jewish brides? but i haven't looked into it yet. i'm also not sure what the customs were for tatar women, although i have read that, despite this being a muslim community, rules concerning the covering of hair were not as strict as in arab countries?

so anyway, the main character of this story is a young unmarried woman at first and wears her hair in a single braid. it's very straight and smooth, which she herself considers plain and unattractive, but she's definitely the kind of girl who makes sure to brush it a hundred times to ensure it grows well. i've thought about how, because she's actively looking to marry, she would have tried to look her best at all times, even with her limited resources, so i've started giving her a simple but eye-catching ribbon to tie her hair with. after her wedding, she wears the typical kerchief, though i haven't decided yet whether her oczepiny would have involved cutting the hair considerably or just trimming/restyling it. i've also been trying to pin down where the story is set, and i'm not decided yet but this one region's folk dress has a really unique and complicated head dress!

her husband has thick, wavy, slightly unruly black hair because he's a reskin of an existing oc 💀 i've been going through the process of hair regrowing after a buzzcut so i gave him the same kind of length haha, he's a bit lazy and uncaring wrt his appearance so it checks out that he wouldn't cut it frequently. i also figured he should have facial hair but i need to a. research it more and b. get better at drawing it...

the other prominent female character right now is the husband's sister. her hair texture, like her brother's, is more unruly and on the curly side, very thick and healthy (in designing characters who are supposed to be attractive i may slip in my biases haha... i think curly hair is really pretty). i've just thought recently that this could be a source of shame or discomfort for her, because a lot of her character is centred around the pursuit of christian notions of self-restraint and orderliness, so she would rather have the kind of straight, neatly arranged hair that the main character has! alas, just like how her very earthly urges slip out despite her best attempts to be the perfect christian saint, her unruly hair slips out from the kerchief that she decides to wear despite being unmarried. she's not at the age of unmarriageability yet, but she's almost resigned to it, and maybe even a little proud of it in a "oh i already belong to god" sort of way. she has slight marya b vibes haha

there's another female character in the works but she's still wip so the farmhand is my last major character for now! i'm suffering here because i reallllly want to keep this multi-braid hairstyle i gave him on a whim. i was definitely inspired by these designs from a bride's tale

but it's looking less and less likely to be historically accurate for a tatar man in 19th century poland -__-" i'm still grasping at straws looking at various old turkic men's hairstyles and mongolian hairstyles and trying to trace some sort of connection because i really like ittttt but i have a feeling it'll have to be a battle between my historical integrity and my character design sensibilities

[uaegraphics]

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Using the comb, create small sections in your hair where you want to add the tinsels. You can choose to have tinsels throughout your hair or focus them on specific areas.

Step 3: Attach the tinsels.

Depending on your chosen method, attach the tinsels to your hair. For the knotted strand method, tie the tinsel around a small section of hair and secure it with a knot. Nanorings and tape provide more permanent options, ensuring the tinsels stay in place for an extended time.

Step 4: Style your hair

Once the tinsels are securely in place, style your hair as desired. You can curl, straighten, or braid your hair, knowing that the tinsels will add a touch of sparkle to your chosen hairstyle.

Step 5: Enjoy the Magic

Step out into the world with your enchanting tinsel hair, ready to turn heads and receive compliments on your stunning look.

Conclusion

Tudkun Women's Hair Tinsels are more than just a fashion accessory; they're a statement of individuality, creativity, and confidence. Their easy installation, long-lasting beauty, and versatility offer a world of possibilities for elevating your hair game. Whether you want to shine every day, dazzle at special events, enhance your bridal beauty, or embrace the latest fashion trends, tinsel hair can be your go-to choice.

Take advantage of the magic of hair tinsels. Add a touch of glamour and shimmer to your locks with Tudkun Women's Hair Tinsels, and watch as you captivate hearts and minds wherever you go. It's time to reveal your inner sparkle and let your hair do the talking. Stand out in a crowd and make a lasting impression with Tudkun Women's Hair Tinsels, your secret to glamorous strands.

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OLD FAMILY FRIENDS CHAPTER NINE

It was now the day of Melissa and Lonny's wedding day of course all the girls stayed with Mel at the hotel which wasn't that far from the venue, the guys was in the same hotel but on the other side so that neither of the bride or groom could see each other as it was traditional for the bride and groom not to see each other on the day of their wedding, Sarah was the one in charge of doing her sister's make up which she did perfectly surprisingly Mel wasn't a bridezilla she was pretty chilled out which was so much better for everyone mostly the girls though Mel had decided to go for different bridesmaid dresses and also Sarah's dress was different but all the focus would remain on the bride and groom as it was their special day.

Whilst the rest of the girls was getting ready Sarah was now doing Mel's hair which again she did an amazing job, once she was done Mel speaks up saying, "Thank you sis you've been a big help I honestly wouldn't know what to do without you here now I think it's time for you to go and get into your dress the wedding starts in 2 hours, plus got to get me in my dress afterwards also just so you know I love you so much never forget that." Sarah smiles trying her hardest not to cry and speaks up saying, "Well I am just happy that you're happy and I'm sure Jacob and Nick will feel the exact same way so will Dad and yeah I probably should you know I take forever to get ready and I love you too always will."

So whilst Sarah went and got herself ready their mom had joined Mel at her side trying her hardest not to get emotional as well she speaks up saying, "Oh sweetheart you look beautiful Sarah did an amazing Job once Lonny sees you he's gonna not hold it together me and your dad are both so proud of you right now we just can't wait for you two to get married and for him to be our son in law, because he treats you like a Queen and that is how a woman should be treated." Mel smiles saying, "Thank you mom yeah she did, I love it and I hope he doesn't I'm just relieved that you actually love him not gonna lie was a little worried when he first met you guys and he does treat Sarah like a baby sister as well which means so much to me."

Half an hour later all the girls was now in their dresses which of course included the bride there was a knock at the door Sarah was the one closer to the door so she went to answer not fully just encase it was Lonny but luckily enough it was just her dad so she fully opened the door and he walks in with a grin on his face, Sarah closes the door behind her and turns around their father speaks up saying, "Wow don't my girls look beautiful and all grown up, seems like yesterday you was both walking around wearing your mother's shoes obviously both young so neither of your feet could fit."

MELISSA'S WEDDING DRESS 

SARAH'S MAID OF HONOUR DRESS, SHOES AND HAIRSTYLE

HARPER'S BRIDESMAID DRESS AND HAIRSTYLE

ROSE'S BRIDESMAID DRESS AND HAIRSTYLE

HANNAH'S BRIDESMAID DRESS AND HAIRSTYLE

JESSICA'S BRIDESMAID DRESS AND HAIRSTYLE - CLUTCH NOT INCLUDED 

LONNY'S GROOM'S OUTFIT

GROOMSMENS - CC, JINXX, JAKE, NICK AND JACOB - BESTMAN ANDY SUIT

MAISIE'S FLOWER GIRL OUTFIT - AMY AND NICK'S DAUGHTER

They talked for a little while longer then it was finally time for Mel and Lonny to get married there was no more knocks on the door, Mel looked beautiful in her wedding dress her dad opens the door of course the girls left first followed by Mel and Sarah's Mom Janet then it was Mel herself followed closely by Mel and Sarah's father Neil, he closes the door behind him and they all head downstairs to the venue where all the guests was waiting in their seats Lonny had already gone ahead and was waiting for his soon to be wife at the altar, the rest of the guys was waiting patiently for the girls who was now downstairs when each of the guys saw the girls they of course compliment them.

When Andy sees Sarah he has a smile on his face saying to her, "Wow you look beautiful." She smiles at him saying, "Thanks and you look handsome hows Lonny doing?" Andy speaks up saying, "Well thank you and he's a mixture of excited and nervous at the same time so ready to go seeing as we're first to walk down the aisle?" Sarah speaks up saying, "Yeah I am also I have a feeling that Lonny's gonna be emotional once he sees Mel." He laughs a little saying, "Yeah I have the same feeling." She links arms with Andy the doors open, music starts playing and they start walking down the aisle of course everyone was watching all probably thinking that they would make a cute couple.

Then it was followed by Joe and Harper, then it was Rose and Jinxx, then it was Hannah and CC, followed by Jessica and Jake last but not least was Jacob with Janet but he honestly didn't mind he loves their mom to pieces then once each couple had gotten to the front separated girls onto the left whilst the guys onto the right when it came to Jacob and his mom he helped sit her down and then he joined the guys, finally everyone stood up as Melissa and her father started walking down the Aisle and as soon as Lonny sees his soon to be wife he can't hide his emotions and starts getting emotional of course Andy was next to him giving him a tissue which he accepts and thanks him for it.

Once Mel was at the altar Neil gives her to Lonny after the priest asks, "Who gives this woman to this man?" Afterwards he joined his wife sitting down who was already emotional of course it was happy tears, then it started whilst it was going Sarah was holding Lonny's ring whilst Andy was holding Melissa wedding ring they couldn't stop looking at each other smiling but then would turn their attention back to the wedding, the photographer of course was recording the whole thing even when they both looked at each other Sarah's mom notices smiling thinking and hoping that they would eventually get together it's clear that their love each other.

It was now time for the exchanging of rings so Melissa turns to Sarah who hands her his wedding band and Lonny does the same, then they turn their attention back to each other and starts saying their vows which they had both written their own and then their exchanged rings, the priest speaks up saying, "Now I pronounce you husband and wife you may now kiss your bride." He does and everyone starts cheering and clapping the kiss only last a few seconds and then they both turn to their families and friends starting to walk down the aisle everyone had now stood up, continued clapping and cheering then it was the maid of honour and Bestman, followed by each of the bridesmaid and groomsmen everyone started headed to the reception, where the fun could beginning. 

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Kirti Makeovers: Bridal Makeup Artist in Delhi for Every Bride

Your marriage day is one of the most important days of your life, and you want to look and feel your absolute style. That's where Kirti Makeovers comes in. Kirti is a talented and experienced Bridal Makeup Artist in Delhi known for creating natural, flawless, and long-lasting makeup looks that accentuate a bride's natural beauty.

Kirti's passion for makeup began at a young age, and she has been working as a professional makeup artist for over 10 years. She has extensive experience in bridal makeup and has worked with countless brides to help them achieve their dream wedding day look.

Kirti's approach to bridal makeup is focused on enhancing a bride's natural beauty. She uses high-quality products and techniques to create a beautiful and timeless look. She also takes the time to understand each bride's needs and preferences and works closely with each bride to create a look they love.

In addition to her bridal makeup services, Kirti also offers a variety of other services, including:

 

• Pre-bridal packages: Kirti understands that skin care is important in the lead-up to your wedding. She offers pre-bridal packages that concentrate on skin treatments and facials to ensure your skin is radiant and healthy before your big day.

• Engagement and party makeup: Kirti's gift does not stop at matrimonial makeup. She's inversely professed to create stunning aesthetics for engagement observances,pre-wedding parties, and other special occasions.

• Hairstyling: Kirti and her platoon offer Hairstyling services to complete your married look. Whether you prefer an elegant updo, loose swells, or intricate lacings, they can draft the perfect haircut to round your makeup.

Kirti Makeovers is based in Delhi, but Kirti is also available to travel for weddings and other special events. Kirti Makeovers is the perfect choice if you are looking for a talented and experienced Makeover in Delhi.

Here are some of the benefits of choosing Kirti Makeovers for your bridal makeup:

 

• Kirti is a highly skilled and experienced makeup artist who creates natural, flawless, and long-lasting looks.

• Kirti uses high-quality products and techniques to ensure your makeup looks its best all day.

• Kirti is passionate about her work and takes the time to understand each bride's individual needs and preferences.

• Kirti offers various services, including pre-bridal packages, engagement and party makeup, and hairstyling.

• Kirti is based in Delhi but is also available to travel for weddings and other special events.

If you are looking for a bridal makeup artist in Delhi who can help you create your dream wedding day look, Kirti Makeovers is the perfect choice. Please reach out to Kirti today to schedule a consultation.

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Brushstrokes of Transformation: The Breathtaking Journey Of Our Clients

Today, your smokey dramatic eye and perfect finish makeup tell the whole story about you. Every step that she approaches towards the stage melts the hearts of the people sitting around. That is the power of makeup—it draws attention to you and brings out the real you. The finest makeup artist, Pallavi, has been working in this industry for so long, collaborated with several customers, and unleashed creativity through her makeup art. From the South Indian look and party makeup look to the bridal makeup look, she excels in all types of makeup. Today we are sharing the beautiful transformational journey of ladies who have created a marvelous appearance at their special events.

Shivani 

The traditional dance of Koli, Powada, and Lavana to the mild and spicy dishes always captures attention. In this state of India, we have received an invitation from a beautiful couple who are going to tie the knot of lifelong togetherness. The bride’s name is Shivani, and she is willing to look beautiful with her wedding makeup based on Maharashtrian culture. The journey from being an independent lady to supporting women is going this way.

To capture the attention of the audience, we have draped the beautiful and traditional Navratri saree to complement her vidhi look. The flawless airbrush makeup, mermaid bun hairstyle, and sophisticated jewelry turned the heads of viewers toward the bride all the time. Pallavi has traveled to places worldwide, and she is aware of the culture and tradition of the Maharashtra region and how to complement the makeup to uplift the beauty of the bride and groom. After getting marvelous compliments for her picture-perfect look, she is now ready to embark on life’s beautiful journey as a wife.

Pranali

I’m introducing another Maharashtrian beauty today, and her name is Pranali. The beauty of transformation through the excellent art of makeup she has experienced in her marriage The timeless elegance of her mother’s jewelry represents the beauty of culture and the blessing of the elders. This could be a heart-touching and overwhelming moment to have the gift of ancestors passed down to the next generation. The vibrant red navratri saree when draped, sophisticated jewelry, and the graceful art of HD makeup enhance the overall appearance of the bride. The blossom of rose and gypsum in her hairdo is spreading all around and creating an enchanting experience. From her vidhi event to the sangeet and reception, makeup artist Pallavi has beautifully done her makeup and hair and personifies grace. Now is the time to celebrate the beat of love and lifetime togetherness with the makeup art of gorgeous beauty.

Samiksha 

Along with her brother, who is going to be a groom, her sister also desires to gain attention for being a groom’s sister. She also needs to be another showstopper at her brother’s wedding event. Samiksha is a beautiful groom’s sister and wishes to rock the sangeet night with her friends at the event. To add elegance to her appearance, the dewy HD look and her charming smile capture the heart of the viewer. The graceful attire from Kalki Fashion stunned the viewer, and the beautiful finishing of her makeup made her completely rock the stage in the night.

Megha 

Her charming and beautiful appearance is what every young lady dreams of; she is filled with emotions and confidence when she looks stunning in the mirror. From daily wear to special events like marriage, she is always ready to make a marvelous appearance to get compliments. Another stunner client is Megha, and her perfect HD makeup look, smokey eye makeup, and sophisticated jewelry set have turned heads on her special occasion. The right makeup techniques from a professional makeup artist always uplift the appearance and confidence of an individual. With her breathtaking appearance, now she can unleash the glamor, and become a showstopper. 

Wrapping Up!

With the right professional makeup artist in Pune, you can minimize the imperfections and awe the perfections. But this is required to get a perfect match between the customer and the makeup artist to get a compliment like a queen. When you both feel comfortable with each other, she can assist you better in bringing out your true personality through her makeup art. From all across the corner of India, today Pallavi, a makeup artist in Pune, is transforming the appearance of several women. In this way, she can inspire the women and girls around her to embrace their own strength and self-assurance. From a perfect dewy finish look for your cocktail party to bridal makeup, now every woman is ready to have a grand entry experience like a queen on their special occasion. So if you are ready to cover the miles for perfection in appearance, then Pallavi makeup artist is a stop destination for you.

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I had an idea and I plan to expand it soooo I will cut to the chase. Behold! Polonia- Pokemon region based on Poland where old and new generations have yet to find common language. Starting off with one of its regional variants- Polonian Misdreavus line

Polonian Misdreavus-The Lonely Ghost Pokemon Type-Pure ghost Abillity-Oblivious Hidden abillity-Levitate Dex entry-"They seek love through collecting flowers off fields to make crown out of them. If Misdreavus catches wedding bouqet it will bring misfortune to the newlywed couple" Evolves into Misbridus on Level 30

Misbridus-The Jealous Ghost Pokemon (Mismagius + Bride) Type-Ghost/Flying Abillity-Oblivious Hidden abillity- Wedding Gift (If Misbridus doesnt have an item it will steal it off opponent pokemon) Dex entry-"Vengenful spirit that cant tolerate other couples happiness. It often stalks newlywed couples and causes fights between them until they divorce or even attacks them." Inspirations and explanations Misdreavus Red stripe on "chest" - reference to polish highlanders outfit worn by women. Flower crown- reference to young polish higlander women passtime hobbies Hairstyle- wedding gown covering the face Misbridus Two flowers- Its believed that two flowers stand for love or funeral. Entirety of Misbridus is inspired by slavic ghosts known as Poludnicas. They are angry spirits of women who died during or after their weddings. They are known for attacking people in the fields and kidnapping the children. Sickle hands and "hay"-Poludnicas were depicted as dead young women carrying sickle and a hay bag. Flying type- The possible origin of Poludnica might have come from small whirlwinds that occur in summer before storm. Hence Poludnicas themselves are usually coined to the wind itself.

Stay tuned as next on the list will be Polonian starters.

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27 Times Wedding Guests Stole The Show With Their Antics!

27 Times Wedding Guests Stole the Show with their antics! People enjoy weddings and occasionally witness amusing incidents that make those weddings even more memorable. Weddings are incredibly amazing because you get to witness two people publicly announcing their love for each other. However, the course of the day is not always completely predictable. There is always someone who manages to steal the attention away from the bride, whether it be due to folks drinking too much or someone forgetting the day is not all about them. These wedding guests forgot about politeness, made everyone uncomfortable to the maximum, and stole the show. Try not to make hasty decisions about who you invite to your wedding as you giggle uncontrollably at these pictures. Although these incidents might upset the groom and bride, and rightly so, these hilarious antics of the wedding guests bring a smile to the guests' faces. From a celeb attending a wedding and stealing the bride's limelight to a deer photobombing the wedding pictures, here we are with our "27 Times Wedding Guests Stole the Show with their antics!". Take a pause, enjoy every incident covered in our "27 Times Wedding Guests Stole the Show with their antics!" and tell us which one you made laugh out loud! Also read: Sherdil Shergill: Everything To Know About the Show "I Want This To Get Over Right Now!" This young groomsman is not feeling well and wants everyone to know it. We can picture him stomping down the aisle and crossing his arms at the end to sulk throughout the wedding. Despite his attitude, everyone seems to think it's funny. We wonder what led to his agitation before the ceremony. We can understand him because perhaps his tuxedo was uncomfortable, or he didn't feel like donning expensive shoes. Being a visitor at a wedding is one thing, but getting married yourself is a completely different experience that can be taxing. Mom! It's Time For My Afternoon Nap. The first photo was shot before the ceremony and the second shot was after it. She had more excitement and patience before, and you can tell she is sad that her role and moment of glory are no longer needed. Either she needs to rest before the party, or it is time to go to bed. When you are a member of the wedding party, there is a lot to do before the ceremony; the day begins early in the morning. This little child probably hasn't felt like interacting with anyone since the early hours of the morning. " Who Does Not Want Jennifer Lawrence As A Guest At Their Wedding!" The one thing we are certain about Jennifer Lawrence is that she is the most awkward celebrity. She always manages to trip over something, even though she is adorable and lovable wherever she goes. It must have been difficult for her not to steal the show when her brother married, but she had to give it her all. Jennifer undoubtedly delivered a wonderful speech because she is well known for being a goofball, and people were eager to chat with her. She is iconic, having won a Golden Globe ahead of Meryl Streep, so it's difficult to concentrate on anyone else, even the bride. I Will Be Back Once I Catch My Kids! Everyone gasped in amazement when the flower girl ran off too close to the water just as they were ready to exchange vows. She continued, and her mother responded, "I'll deal with the runner," as she set off after her. On this unique occasion, it was breathtaking to witness. The flower girl wanted to stretch her legs on the boardwalk because she was sick of standing still. It's comparable to the footage of the young child running while brandishing a knife, forcing his mother to pursue him when they were at a party. The young girl, at least, doesn't have any weapons on her. My First Experience As A Flower Girl Was Embarrassing! It's very wonderful when you initially volunteer to be a flower girl. For the first time, you get to wear a fancy outfit, receive a unique hairstyle, and get compliments on how adorable you are. For newcomers, the initial experience might be somewhat overwhelming and upsetting. She did not anticipate having so many eyes on her; it is a lot to manage. She is fortunate to have an experienced professional on her side, but that doesn't make much of a difference. She is probably more irate since people are making fun of her grief. When Meghan Markle Is Your Bridesmaid! Prince Harry's wife, Meghan Markle, a former royal, has been the talk of the town for a while. But in 2016, she was asked to be a bridesmaid at her friend's wedding before her royal wedding. It wasn't too crazy because this was before she made the news. Even though Meghan was well-known for her role in the television series Suits, she could have easily blended in at such a large event. It would have been considerably harder to go as a regular visitor if this had happened soon after her engagement or wedding. In My Defense, I Love To Dance! Do you recall the Spongebob Squarepants episode where he tears his pants, and everyone laughs at him? Like Spongebob, this groomsman danced so vigorously that he split his pants. However, he wouldn't let this wardrobe mishap prevent him from having fun. He not only danced so vigorously that his pants split but also indicated that the party was amazing. People will always remember this special wedding moment and have images to help them do so. Mom! I Don't Like This Decor! Just so you know, Mom, I don't like this arrangement. The young boy glared at his parents as he made his way down the aisle, making it evident that he did not sign up to be the ring bearer, which was not what he wanted. He nevertheless proceeded down the aisle since he followed orders.   Children are entertaining, and they never try to hide their true emotions. It's like having to control intoxicated people despite their small bodies. Everyone will keep mentioning how much he stole the show at this ceremony until he gets married. We Are Bored. Let's Go For A Swim! When you were younger, do you recall wanting to spend your entire vacation lounging by the pool? These youngsters didn't feel like seeing their parents' wedding vow renewal. He had not attended the first wedding and didn't intend to attend the second. He only wanted to sip fruit smoothies while on vacation and splash everyone by the pool. This is not what he had imagined when his folks said they were going on vacation. He likely would not have accepted the invitation if they had not forewarned him. A Live Example Of A Monster-In-Law! While loving your significant other may come naturally to you, it may not necessarily be the case for their families. Many people get along well with their in-laws, but some find it difficult, particularly when their partner is a "momma's boy." The bride clashed with her mother-in-law during the couple's wedding preparations. The bride's mother-in-law arrived at the wedding wearing a white bridal gown. It was very uncomfortable, and the photos resembled a bride-themed "Where's Waldo." Because she was treating the occasion as if it were her own wedding, the mother-in-law didn't give a damn. Are They Laughing At Me? When this bride received her wedding photos from the photographer, she was inconsolable with laughter at one specific image. The flower girl found it strange that these mature women could spontaneously chuckle. She was perplexed because it takes a lot to make a small girl laugh. "Why are they laughing? The photographer stated, "Laugh," and they immediately began to do so. " It's embarrassing to watch someone pose for fake laughing photos, and taking them yourself is extremely awkward. Bye! I Only Came Here For The Cake! A little girl won't stay warm enough in a winter or fall wedding dress. They used a pair of khaki pants underneath to keep this spunky girl warm while they posed outside for photos, rather than tights or a jacket. She doesn't appear to be interested in shooting any more pictures, even with the pair of pants. She was informed she would be compensated in cake, so she is eager to get this event going. She looks unsure if she is paid for her charming services because there isn't any cake outside. You Will Never Be Able To Guess! Ha Ha! She appears to be yawning, so hopefully, there isn't a reason to shout at a wedding. We are concerned that she is so afraid since that face resembles the face of a child in fear. Weddings should be enjoyable, not frightening. She might have seen someone wearing a white dress and been horrified by the misstep in dressing. We would similarly be screaming in a panic if someone thought it was acceptable to wear a white dress to someone else's wedding. Hey, I Want To Get Clicked Too! This gorgeous couple decided to take advantage of the natural setting at their rustic wedding by taking photos in the neighboring field. They were dressed for a woodland wedding, and the scenery was lovely, but they weren't prepared for this unexpected visitor. The bride's bouquet appeared to be a deer intruder's ideal lunch. They were alright, but they didn't want to frighten the adorable animal. It was enjoyable for everyone involved and resulted in a memorable photo. They were on a post-wedding high and didn't care that the bride stated it was like something out of a movie. Being A Priest Is A Tough Job, Too, You Know! Some people find little excitement in weddings, especially if they work in the wedding industry and interact with couples weekly. No one could locate the priest when it was time for this service. He decided to get some rest as he waited for the day to start since it was just another workday. He must have definitely forgotten to set the alarm because he was out like a light when the ceremony was meant to start. The priest mispronounced names during the vows because he was still drowsy at the moment. At least the bride and groom were aware of their impending union. I Know I Look Cute This Way Too! This young girl brought back our trust in the art of photobombing just as we were about to lose interest in it. When she noticed the camera taking pictures, she decided to flaunt the gold she had uncovered inside her nose.   Her mother grabbed her and informed her that they don't do that at weddings, just as she was ready to let the camera get up close and personal with her boogers. She added a lot of excitement and humor to this picture, despite its inappropriate use. Don't Mind Me! I'm Doing What I Need To Do. While some couples opt for indoor or church weddings, others make the most of their local area's gorgeous beaches. However, as public beaches can't be entirely rented out, the issue of stray people viewing your wedding arises when you get married on the beach. This couple's seaside wedding was interrupted by an unwanted visitor. He likely thought their archway was a fire hydrant. But since they've been together for seven years, perhaps the dog was meant to be a blessing. I Said I Needed To Eat The Cake First!  " I said I would take a photo. However, I only agreed to smile or stand up when I got my cake. His parents are wondering why he can't be easy like his older brother. The youngest one is always challenging and likes to do things in their way.  His brother is thinking, "Come on, just stand up, and they will give you whatever you want. I've done this before, and it's not that hard. " Sometimes we don't want to take pictures, so we sympathize with this little boy. NO! It's Not Cara Delevigne's Wedding!  We thought everyone knew that wearing white at someone else's wedding was a fashion faux pas. As a fashion model, Cara Delevigne should have known this rule, but she decided to wear a white dress on her sister's wedding day.  Poppy didn't seem to care that Cara was wearing white, and she might have even asked her sister to do so. However, as someone already famous, we would think she wouldn't try to stand out more than she already does. Lady Gaga Is About To Bust Out Some Dance Moves At Any Moment Now! Lady Gaga has always been a phenomenal performer dedicated to her art. She seemed to take her role as a bridesmaid quite seriously. She gladly agreed to help on the day of her friend's New Orleans wedding. Unlike most of her looks, Gaga kept her hair and makeup natural and understated. Although she made a clear effort to blend in and keep the attention on the couple, we are confident that the photographers captured additional images of this particular bridesmaid. Taylor Swift Was At My Wedding, And I Didn't Mind Being The Side Character! Taylor Swift will be recognizable in any crowd as one of the most recognizable faces in the music business. But this doesn't stop her from going to things like the wedding of her longtime closest friend. She could not refuse the invitation to serve as Britany Maack's maid of honor. Taylor remained by her buddy's side throughout it all, from the initial stages of the wedding planning to assist her friend in walking down the aisle. No one can dispute that Taylor Swift was the center of attention! "Hey! Look, I Do Not Wear Diapers Anymore!"  If any of the guests were curious, this young child has completed potty training and is currently dressed in big girl underwear. She couldn't wait to wear her brand-new Minnie Mouse undies since she was so happy to have them. Since everyone was already looking in the same direction, she seized the opportunity when she noticed it.   Her parents were probably wondering how they could have erred at such a young age when they found her a little while later. It's a relief that the bride and groom don't seem amused by the scenario, showing that they are focused on their ceremony. I Just Want To Go Home! This young child changed her mind about being the flower girl just before the ceremony. She was already through the entire day before the ceremony began because she had had enough of the photos and waiting around. It was impossible to overlook her gorgeous pouting, which dominated the show.  Being at a wedding is difficult, and nobody appreciates the demands of being a flower girl. You need to put on a dress and evenly distribute the flower petals. It's difficult to deal with everyone complimenting you on how cute you are. The Toy Truck Did Not Work Any Miracles! When you bring a young child to a wedding, you must be ready to entertain and occupy them throughout the ceremony. Nobody wants to be the parent of the crying infant who steals the show from the bride and groom. It failed to function in this instance, though.  The truck was supposed to keep this youngster occupied and quiet, but he had other ideas. He determined that the grassy area was insufficient and that it would be easier for his truck to move around in the middle of the aisle. I Think I Will Give This A Chance! She was eager to try walking down the aisle at first, but as soon as she overheard others laughing, she turned around and left. "You have no right to mock my elegant gait. You're meant to compliment me on how stunning I look in my party attire. "  How can you not find this scene amusing? The bride was meant to walk down the aisle, but everyone was too preoccupied with her mini-outburst to remember this. The audience was clamoring for an encore since she unquestionably stole the show. I'm Here To Add Some Extra Drama! You never know how your kids will behave on the big day if you have them at your wedding. One of the young relatives of this marriage served as the flower girl, and when her duties were up, she was not prepared to give up the limelight. The flower girl recognized her big opportunity during the silent prayer and seized it. Until the end of the prayer, she threw herself on the ground and wriggled around. Even the bride and groom tried to contain their laughs, but it was too funny. The flower girl knew this would not be her final act as the room erupted in laughter. It's Time To Shut It Down!  No one wants to see me when I'm cranky, so I don't care if you haven't cut the cake yet. It's time to end this celebration because it's time for me to go to bed. After a long day of wedding festivities, this little girl was party-worn and prepared to hit the road.    We long for those kinds of days when we could just collapse on the floor when we were too exhausted to interact with anyone. Those behaviors might be viewed as alarming, impolite, or chaotic. Unfortunately, adults must always behave appropriately. Also read: The House That Dragons Built Episode 7 Release Date: The Chaos Read the full article