Town Hall, Sunday Afternoon
It was finally the day Tyler had dreamed of all his life -- his wedding day, the day he and Tony Stark-Bass would become one. They'd rented a grand room in Town Hall for the ceremony and following reception, and everything was perfect. The marble floor had been polished until it shone like a mirror, gilt tapestries draped the walls, and arrangements of orchids flown in from Africa bedecked the altar where the men would plight their troth.
In the back of the room, large ice sculptures of Tyler and Tony as mythical creatures -- Tyler as a centaur, Tony as a pegasus -- kept the wedding cake, champagne and caviar cool. A stage for a musical performance was to one side. Everywhere, workers rushed about to put the finishing touches on the room.
It made Tyler tear up just to see it. Nothing could possibly go wrong.
[OOC: OCD up, all Fandom invited!]
In the back of the room, large ice sculptures of Tyler and Tony as mythical creatures -- Tyler as a centaur, Tony as a pegasus -- kept the wedding cake, champagne and caviar cool. A stage for a musical performance was to one side. Everywhere, workers rushed about to put the finishing touches on the room.
It made Tyler tear up just to see it. Nothing could possibly go wrong.
[OOC: OCD up, all Fandom invited!]