Who: Lt. Surge, Goose, ANYONE EVER
What: An wedding. An reception.
Where: The stadium, then a... a club hall? Yeah, screw your fancy dance halls and ballrooms. THIS is where it's at.
When: February 25th. Wedding takes place in the early evening, reception takes place at night.
Warnings: Depends on who shows up, but swearing's a given.
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... Everything ever explodes. )
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[What a bunch of nice flowers! This was the kind of wedding Misty could approve of. For now. She walked in and glanced around before taking a seat near the front. She was so excited!]
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In his arms was a gift for the grooms that consisted of a bottle of wine.*
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He actually... really liked the thought. He was beyond beaming today.
But enough about sitting inside and getting himself ready. He was fine, he thought, as he tried to stray from the mirror. He kept looking back as he did. Was his hair fine? No loose ends or anything? Was the outfit [don't mind the crappiness it is pretty old art actually ahhh] as wrinkle-free as possible? Was everything intact? Was his fly open? Everything seemed to be in order, and the impulsive part of him told him to get the hell out there. The rest of him, however, wanted to be sure ( ... )
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This was it. No turning back now. They were making it official. With everyone from SBG as their witnesses.
Man, how had it come to this? Surge couldn't believe he was actually getting married. Just a few years ago, he would've joked off the idea. Especially getting married to another man. But there he was, about to pledge loyalty and love to the pilot. How the times had changed.
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It was kind of funny how things worked out.
Goose approached the altar and gave both Surge and their wedding... whoever (I forgot the term shush--).
"Dearly be-... uh... beloved," the man stammered, staring at Goose's hair as if it was some sort of alien creature that just landed into the stadium. "We are gathered here today to..."
As the man yammered on, Goose honestly didn't pay much attention. He only took Surge's hands in his, his head bowed slightly. All he knew was that they were getting married, and nothing else really mattered, right?
Well, that is, except for the man getting them married."... Mr. Goose ( ... )
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The minister cleared his throat and turned towards Surge. "Lieutenant Surge, do you take this man, Mr. Goose, to be your lawfully wedded husband? To have and to hold from this day forward?"
Well, if Goose could give such a flippant reply, Surge could too. "Hell yeah I do."
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"Hey, momma!" The pilot grinned wildly. "Show 'em the grand finale!"
The woman, apparently Goose's mother, smirked almost devilishly, surprising for her demeanor. Like son, like mother. "Sure thing, sugar-bunch! Hey, ya'll, check this out!"
And so she lit them. And the radio turned on.
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GOOSE! WHO'S THROWING THE BOUQUET, BRA!?
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IT SURE AS HELL AIN'T GONNA BE ME. MATT? [STARE.]
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