driftfleet | Meet me at the altar in your white dress

Who: Everyone
Broadcast: N/A
Action: Kayanni System, the city
When: NOW

There is a wedding on the planet. You may know this because you were invited to this wedding by this little guy and it's a lovely ceremony! You can watch the couple get married, wether you know them or not, the whole fleet was invited.Even if they don't know you either.

Noctis was in all black and he was beside himself, the time had finally come and after seeing his beautiful bride he couldn't look away. The music was soft yet appropriate. Luna was beaming, holding onto Shiro's arm down the aisle until they were together and holding hands. The vows went on as if in another room. Noctis couldn't quite focus on them, he was fighting getting sucked into Luna's orbit and just kissing her prematurely. Distantly he heard his cue to repeat after the offician and he recited his vows word for word. Umbra had their rings ready for them. When he put Luna's on her finger he felt a tear spill down his cheek. He couldn't stop smiling. The officiant led Luna then and Noctis hung on every word. Her voice was melodic and soft. Then he had a ring on his finger and he felt himself crying again. He just looked at her, he officiant left them through the end, announcing it was over, they were married.

Noctis didn't wait for any cue, he pulled Luna in close and dipped her as they kissed.

They were laughing and crying and holding each other tight. They were in their own world for the time being. But the RECEPTION starts now. And that's what everyone really came for. There's alcohol, food in a buffet, and cake . Those of you at the cake tasting with them may notice the flavor you recommended is available as a donut! All of the suggested flavors are availalble, it was hard to decide who didn't get their favorite and what ONE flavor to make an entire cake out of. It didn't sit well with either of them.

Also sparklers There is a table with a few gifts on it, but it contains a large display of long sparklers with matches and a bucket of water saying "Please light up our night!"

SO Have at the reception everybody!

There is a: Dance floor with music booming, a buffet with delicious food and CAKE, There is BOOZE of all types and it's just flowing with no signs of stopping, and sparklers! Also dancing with the bride..... or getting a photo with the couple!

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

[Ignis didn't start off as Noctis' friend either. So Prompto is totally selling himself short on that regard.]

It's true that I am not a commoner and that I've had more training to perfect my skill, but I've also been the one to really push myself. It's why I manage to do well. It's why Noctis and Gladio like to call me a perfectionist. And it's not as if I really have much choice.

If I don't do it, who will help Noctis?

[Ignis shakes his head to dispel the gloom those thoughts from his head. No need to dwell right now. Not today.]

And I suppose it would be kinder to you if we waited. Less chance of you embarrassing yourself.

[Selling himself short: one of Prompto's better talents. Right under photography and misjudging distances when jumping.

But yes. Let's not nosedive into the abyss. This is a wedding. He smiles brightly.]

You're the best. Hop over the Iskaulit with me sometime soon and we can get started on that.

[Yes, well, stop that. You're worth more than you give yourself credit for.]

You are aware that there are things that we must do on our own ship from time to time, yes? However, I am usually on the Iskaulit for a few hours a day. There's a garden that Lady Lunafreya and I have been working on as of late.

Perhaps you can give us a hand with that as well.

Yeah. I...I know.

[But the ship is small and made of metal. And after Ardyn so kindly bombarded him with visions of the Keep (and really, he should have talked to someone about that, but wedding preparations were happening and it was the last thing he wanted to talk about...) the ship seems all the more confining. The Iskaulit isn't a perfect solution, but it has room to breathe.]

Is that the same garden Hermione told me about?

[Ignis frowns as he looks at Prompto. He didn't see much of the future that Noctis and Prompto have lived through, but he's seen enough of it to make him wonder about what the blond went through while he was Ardyn's captive.]

No, it's much smaller. It's for vegetables and the like, not the magical herbs that Hermione uses for her potions. Think of it as an extension of the small plot we used around the Caem lighthouse.

[He deflects the frown the best way he knows how. He shrugs off the dangling thread of that uncomfortable topic (they can talk about it later, if Ignis really wants to know what happened) and grins.]

Ah, gotcha. Sure, I'll help out.

[And if he totally fails at space gardening, he can at least document.]

Have you got anything good growing yet?

[Don't worry your pretty little head about it, Prompto. Soon, Ignis will know more about that time than he really ever wanted to. The glimpse he got in Prompto's memories is more than enough to go with the news delivery he'd gotten from Noctis upon his own arrival on the Fleet.]

Good. There are no carrots, so Noctis can't complain about that, but there are mushrooms, tomatoes and other things one expects in a vegetable garden. I'm sure that soon Lady Lunafreya will branch back into flowers.

[Space Sylleblossoms...]

[Of course he'll worry. He'll worry about Ignis, (now and especially later), and Noctis. He'll worry about Luna too.]

That all sounds wonderful. I'll take whatever Noctis doesn't want.

[He always happily ate whatever veggies Noctis shoved aside anyway.]

[Oh, good, they can all worry about one another. Isn't that healthy?]

I suppose if you're around, I won't have to worry about food going to waste. The others on the ship help in that regard as well.

[Spoiled prince is spoiled.]

[If that means taking care of each other and looking out for each other, then sure. It can be healthy.]

I only offered to take Noct's don't-wants. The rest of the crew can handle the rest - can't go ruining my figure, you know. But I promise not a waste any precious veggies I am blessed with.

[Whose fault was that?]

[They could all do with keepers, it's true. Why not each other.

Ignis frowns at Prompto's remark about his figure. He'd forgotten about the younger man's past.]

I'm sure that if Noctis is involved, there will be plenty of vegetables that somehow make it onto your plate. I wouldn't worry about that.

Meet me at the altar in your white dress

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