Our Wedding Musical

[mediumdrip]

Who: Klaine and OPEN
When: February 22nd
Where: Crow's Head Beach to Lux
Summary: Wedding!
Notes: There will be two comment threads, one for the ceremony that will be set on the beach and a reception one set in the Lux. Feel free to reply to either with where you character is and what they're doing. Closed comments between characters and open comments to welcome all are both encourages. Action spam and prose also encouraged. Basically, do whatever feels right guys!
Warnings: Will update if needed.





Kurt and Blaine were getting married today. Despite the drizzly weather of the week, they had set up an open tent at the beach. The off and on again rain of that week meant that the waves of the sea were higher, more intense than normal. That set an interesting backdrop to their ceremony.

Luckily, the weather today was better than it had been all week and though it was still a little bit on the gloomy side you'd never know it from the two grooms and the pure joy on their faces.

Comments

Ceremony | ota

[showbizpanache]

[Reactions go here, or talking among yourselves, telling Kurt how awesome he looks, etc. :|]

ota!

[hejhej]

[It took everything in Lisbeth not to just stay in bed and miss the wedding completely. But Alice had done all that work and she'd accepted the invitation from Kurt. Still, Alice had to get Lisbeth into her outfit - a black ladies' pantsuit, blazer and all. Alice insisted on only buttoning up her blouse about halfway, exposing her chest and a bit of the new tattoo she'd gotten a month ago.

She could keep her rings on, thankfully, but she thought it was proper that she remove her eyebrow piercing.

Now, as the ceremony was going on, Lisbeth looked down at her feet. Alice had been impressed that she was an expert in four inch heels. She didn't answer any questions about it.]

[hostage]

[Jesse's in black as well, shirt included - which he's wearing without a tie and also unbuttoned just enough so the head of his dragon tattoo is visible around his collarbone. It's somewhat informal but it's not sloppy; he hired a stylist because that's what he does these days so it's all designer, head-to-toe. He looks like a gangster. (Probably because he is.)

He slips an arm around Lisbeth's waist, leaning closer so he can whisper into her ear without being disruptive:]

It's pretty, ain't it?

[hejhej]

[She lifts her head when she feels Jesse's arm. Lisbeth turns her head to press her cheek against his. She smiles gently.]

They really pulled it together. I expected no less from them, though.

OTA

[vamping_it_up]

[At the moment, every inch of Layla is covered by either sunblock or fabric. Being a vampire, she has to take special precautions out in the sun that others don't. However, she wouldn't miss the ceremony unless she was completely incapable of being out in the sun.

Instead, she's wearing a long coat, and she has boots that cover her legs from the knees down. She's got sunglasses on, a wide hat, and gloves. Around her, there's a faint scent of sunscreen that might seem out of place in February, but it's entirely necessary. She's got a nice party dress to wear at the reception, where direct sunlight is no longer an issue.

She is smiling as she watches the ceremony, though. It's the kind of love she'd like to have, once she gets home and has the chance to iron things out.]

Ceremony | ota

[gaveherwings]

[Daedalus looks nice in a suit, but also closer to the couples' age with the way Franz has fixed his hair his morning.

He's been a little reluctant about the whole ordeal all along, feeling the ceremony's been much too rushed, that too much pressure has been put on Franz...that his own love life doesn't quite measure up to the romantic overtures of these two madly-in-love boys from Lima, Ohio.

They're bold, to do this now. Here. Maybe they're foolish and still, in his private opinion, rushing it.

But once everyone is on the beach and the smell of sea is in the air, once seagulls are making off with some of the decorations for nesting materials, and everyone around him looks so damned misty eyed and caught up in something sentimental...

Well, it's a little bit contagious, particularly when the pair start singing at each other, and it's shockingly genuine compared to any formal signing of certificates he's ever heard about in Romdeau. If Jinx and Gabriel's big ado hadn't prepared him for this, he might have been completely stunned by the emotion in this wedding.

And he's happy for them both, Kurt and Blaine, he truly is. There's a sort of glow about them. Double dating with a married couple will seem odd in the future, but they've been joking gently about it for months now. The two will be happier now. This is, after all, what they've wanted.

He can't help but sneak peeks at Franz though, slightly nervous that he might be dreaming of the same expectations.]

[discretion]

[Franz is good at standing still and looking good in his clothes. If his expression is just a slight smidgen short of overwhelming joy, well, it's probably because there's some sand in his eyes or he realizes his boyfriend stole his flask of brandy from his jacket just before they left this morning.

He is attentive to the ceremony, and he is happy for them. They're a beautiful couple, and if anyone ought to stand a chance in this rotten city, it's those two idiots.

Franz wants to believe in them. Believing in just about anything would be grand, wouldn't it? When everything is so uncertain, it's natural for people to find each other like this. It's like an opera. Well, maybe a soap opera, at times.

You want the ingenue and the young artist together, even though you know the finale is probably tragic. You enjoy the song while they sing it, and you hold onto that vision of perfect love.

Franz notices Daedalus looking and winks. If only his latent empath abilities were telepathy instead, then he'd do more than wink. He'd tell Daedalus Can we screw in the bathroom during the reception? Pleeeeease? or something else for Daedalus to pretend isn't funny. The moment passes, though, and he returns his full attention to the ceremony.

Kurt and Blaine look so happy. He is praying to the God he only believes to half of the time that this wedding is like a beautiful, fairy tale dream come true, just like Kurt always wanted. The couple deserves that much. Whatever other opinions he has, the truth is they do deserve happiness. They're brave enough to take that risk with one another, which is more than some wretches he knows.]

[gaveherwings]

[Said flask had been confiscated with good reason! There would be drinks at the reception, and no one needed to start early, no, not even the French.

To be a little more honest with himself, Franz's sneaking habits were getting less excusable, but rather than confront him about it, Daedalus had become crafty at playing hiding and distraction games. It might begin to annoy Franz, sooner or later, and then it all might come to a head- but not yet, and not today. He didn't need anything tucked into his inside pockets today, except for perhaps an extra handkerchief and two capsules, if his migraines started acting up.

The wink earns him a warmed smile, and an adoring look- later when it's time for dancing, he's sure that Franz will be pulling him out early to join the happy couple.

And it's nice. It's all very charming, and Blaine and Kurt are class acts, as usual.

He wants to as Franz what he thinks of making vows, and more intimate questions that are better left for later. He only hopes it's a subject he won't be quick to shrug off later.]