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Elizabeth 'Liz' Argentum ([personal profile] flamesburned) wrote2023-01-06 05:41 pm
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The Sherman-Argentum Wedding; Dahlgren Chapel, Middletown, MD; Friday Afternoon [01/06].

Although there was a bit of a chill in the air, the wintry day was not that bad for a little wedding, and even the clouds in the sky seemed to clear in the sky for the event. Tucked away on a quiet hill, surrounded by trees, the historic Dahlgren Chapel exuded not only quaint tradition, but undeniable privacy for the bride and groom and their friends and collected family.

The small church itself was…tastefully!...decked out in most black and red, with splashes of the occasional white to keep it from being a little too Hot Topic goth-y, in a way that very intentionally meant to be a reflection of Liz's engagement ring.

And, so, with no Fandom Weirdness to get in the way this time, the day was finally here for a small little wedding several months/ten years in the making.


[[ open wedding is open! Please, please, please feel free to mod an invite if you'd like to attend, because we have both had A WEEK and have not had much brain, but the more, the merrier! It's a small wedding, but not that small! ]]
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Re: Pre-Wedding - Bride and Groom Respective Pre-Wedding Prep/Flailing

[personal profile] chef_chocobro 2023-01-06 02:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"As if we would do anything but," Ignis noted, with a bit of a faint smile, as he gently nudged away Gladio's attempts to assist him and set to adjusting on his own accord, thank you. "It's certainly a much happier affair than the last time we all got together as proper Kingsglaive. Or, at the very least, one far less bittersweet."
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Re: Pre-Wedding - Bride and Groom Respective Pre-Wedding Prep/Flailing

[personal profile] hashtag_chocobro 2023-01-06 04:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Prompto winced a little, because that definitely seemed to cut straight to the quick of at least one thing that was laying underneath all the excitement and anxiety and happiness. A tightness in his chest joined all the butterflies in his stomach and the frayed feeling in all of his nerves, and he gave a faint smile toward them as if that could help loosen it up.

"I really wish," he said, because if he was going to admit it to anyone, if there was anyone who could really understand, it would be these two, "he could be here for this."