#Wedding Ceremony

[startrekuniverse]

SNW || TOS

[bellarkeselection]

Hi

My requets is date night at a Blackhawks game with Jay Halstead where he proposes and they have the wedding at molly's where kelly severide is jay best man en Sylvie brett is yn maid of honor and they have a lovely wedding with a cake that is half coverd in a Police badge and a fire figther badge

With alot of fluff thank you

Molly's Wedding Celebration

FireFighters and Police Officers don’t have it easy. With the difficult situations, long hours and difficulty making relationships last. It all just comes with the job we've signed up for. The one thing that currently came with the job is that we all got a second family.

“So how's the future soon to be Mrs. Halstead?” Brett came over to me while we were getting ready at Will's apartment near Molly's.

Tucking hair behind my ear I chuckled with a bright smile. “I still can't believe he proposed to me at a Blackhawks game of all places.”

“You know you loved it. You've watched the video like ten times in the past two weeks.”

Whipping our heads around we both saw my soon to be husband Jay Halstead leaning in the doorway of the apartment with his arms crossed over his chest. “Jay!” I shrieked overjoyed to see him about to run up to him until Brett jumped in between us.

“What are you doing here? You can't be here. It's bad luck to see the bride before the wedding!”

Jay shakes his head dangling a key in his fingers. “I have my brother’s spare key. Severide only took my car keys. So he doesn't know about this.”

“Well you don't get to keep them. Now get out of here.” Brett stomped forward, snatching the key from his fingers.

I gently grabbed her arm trying to stop her. “Brett, don't. He's okay.”

“But he's not supposed to see you-”

Jay raised his hands up slightly in surrender, shifting his gaze briefly over in my direction. “Technically we aren't doing an official formal wedding. So it shouldn’t be a big deal, Sylvie.”

“He’s right, Syl.” I touched her arm glancing towards the clock on the wall seeing it was almost time when we would be heading over to the bar everyone loved. I was wearing a knee length white dress, my light brown cowgirl boots and my hair was curled on the ends. “We're not doing an official ceremony. Speaking of, I think it’s time we make this happen, don't you say Jay?”

My fiancé smirked, holding his hand out for me to take. “Let's do this, Y/n.”

Jay and I headed over with Brett who held open the door letting us inside the local bar first before she ran over to her spit at the end of the bar that we had our own little ulter built at. Jay dropped his hand from mine going to stand up beside Kelly Severide who had been named his best man since we had allowed his brother Will to officiate the ceremony.

My father moved through the crowd of people offering me his arm once he had reached my side. “Your mother and I wouldn’t have minded to pay for a wedding venue but I must say this feels much closer than that probably would have felt.”

“Molly’s is home for me and Jay. It’s the first place we actually met. So it wouldn’t feel truly us if it was done anywhere else in Chicago.”

My father kissed the crown of my head before we paused at the edge of the stage. “Treat her well, Halstead or I’ll come after you.”

“I’ll treat her right, sir.” Jay held out his hand with my father placing my hand in his.

Stepping up onto the wooden stage with our hands intertwined together we kept our eyes focused on one another. Will came up to us smirking his dorky grin while shifting his gaze from me to his brother before he started performing the ceremony. “Growing up I always thought that I would be the one to get married first, but now I couldn’t be happier to see my little brother to be tying the knot. Y.n, you clearly love my brother enough to become his wife. You have the passion as we all do in this room and you both bring out the best in one another. So can I get the rings to marry these two?’

“We’ve got them.” Brett and Severide each held up one wedding ring, one for me and one for Jay handing them to the older Halstaed brother.

Will each handed us a ring shifting his focus onto me first. “Y/n, do you take this man to be your husband?”

“I do.”

He eyed his brother. “Jay, do you take this woman to be your wife?”

“I do.”

Will put a hand on each of our shoulders letting us slip the rings on the other hand. “I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride.” Jay takes a step towards me cupping my face in his hands, deeply kissing me.

Wrapping my arms around his neck I deepened the already passionate kiss that he had started. Shortly afterwards we heard loud cheers and clapping from everyone in the crowd telling us that we needed to break the long kiss. Shifting my gaze over to the bar we saw Hermin and Gabby coming out of the back room carrying the wedding cake we had ordered. The cake had been designed to be half police badges and the other half was fireman badges.

“Wow. It turned out awesome.” I gasped in shock walking up to once they had sat it down on the main bar table letting everyone gather around.

Casey came through the crowd holding up my fireman jacket for me to see. “I figured you’d want your new last name on your uniform now.” The jacket was somewhat cleaned and Jay’s last name was now stitched on the back in big yellow letters in the spot where my last name had previously been.

“Thank you, Matt.” I slipped it on over my dress, sending Gabby a smirk since she was holding my bouquet of flowers. “Gabby, let’s do the toss now.”

She handed me my bouquet and dragged Brett over into the crowd with her and all the other single ladies. For a while most of us in both departments have been seeing the connection forming between Brett and Casey so now was the perfect time for them to finally tie the knot after so many years of working together. Turning around I gently tossed it up in the air and the bouquet appeared to be going into Gabby’s hands until she ducked down. “You’re the next Firehouse girl to get married, Sylivie Brett!” I squealed before the flowers got dropped into my maid of honor's hands.

“How long have you been planning for me and Casey to get married, Y.n?” She chuckled with Casey wrapping his arm around her waist.

Jay comes to stand beside me, sending the couple a smirk. “Basically since I asked this one to marry me.”

“Alright everyone, the first round of drinks are on me!” Severide announced to everyone and we all cheered overjoyed to know that everything we had planned had turned out as we wanted it to. Molly’s represented the same thing as our wedding cake did. That all first responders and medical professionals of Chicago have all become a large and loving family.

Comments really appreciated ❤️

[peaceinthestorm]

Laurits Tuxen (1853-1927, Danish) ~ The Marriage of Nicholas II and Alexandra Feodorovna, Empress of Russia, 26th November 1894, c. 1895-96

[Source: rct.uk]

[jacky93sims]

Bridal Shower Arch and Cake Functional for The Sims 2

These are 4to2 conversions from Pinkbox Anye, I reduced the polycount, now is medium poly (5k). Both are functional, found in Party section of Buy Mode.

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[mistresslrigtar]

Who needs a fluffy with just a smidge of angst Zelink wedding one-shot? Written for @zelinkcommunity This or That week two challenge Flower Crown.

Summary: Zelda and Link reflect upon their relationship days before their wedding in Tarrey Town. Surprise ending (but not really...)

Snippet:

Zelda: She’s so in love with him it hurts—in a good way.

Link: She’d ruined him for all eternity. He’d never be able to love anyone else.

Many thanks to @abbyzwrites for looking this over! Thanks so much friend!

[marianadecarlos]

Mariana of Austria, Equestrian Portrait in 1649 in Navalcarnero

[heroscans]

Our final Christmas release, please enjoy! ❤️

[if-you-fan-a-fire]

E.P. Thompson explains the charivari’s motivation in eighteenth-century Britain:

"Publicity was of the essence of punishment. It was intended, for lesser offences, to humiliate the offender before her or his neighbours, and in more serious offences to serve as example (480).

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A rough music was a licensed way of releasing hostilities which might otherwise have burst beyond any bounds of control … The argument that rough music rituals were a form of displacement of violence – its acting out, not upon the person of the victim, but in symbolic form – has some truth … Rough music did not only give expression to a conflict within a community, it also regulated that conflict within forms which established limits and imposed restraints’ (486).

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... the rough music charivari ‘announces disgrace, not as a contingent quarrel with neighbours, but as judgement of the community. What had before been gossip or hostile glances becomes common, overt, stripped of the disguises which, however flimsy and artificial, are part of the currency of everyday intercourse … The victim must go out into the community the next morning, knowing that in the eyes of every neighbour and of every child he or she is seen as a person disgraced. It is therefore not surprising that rough music, except in its lightest forms, attached to the victim a lasting stigma’ (487–8)

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‘Even where no “court” of judgement existed, the essential attribute of rough music appears to be that it only works if it works: that is, if (first) the victim is sufficiently “of” the community to be vulnerable to disgrace, to suffer from it: and (second) if the music does indeed express the consensus of the community – or at least of a sufficiently large and dominant part of the community … to cow or to silence those who, while perhaps disapproving of the ritual, shared in some degree the same disapproval of the victim’ (491–2).

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‘Rough music could also be an excuse for a drunken orgy or for blackmail … It is a property of a society in which justice is not wholly delegated or bureaucratised, but is enacted by and within the community … And the psychic terrorism which could be brought to bear … was truly terrifying’ (530).

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Rough music belongs to a mode of life in which some part of the law belongs still to the community and is theirs to enforce … It indicates modes of social self-control and the disciplining of certain kinds of violence and anti-social offence … which in today’s cities may be breaking down. But when we consider the societies which have been under our examination, one must add a rider. Because law belongs to people, and is not alienated, or delegated, it is not thereby made more ‘nice’ and tolerant, more cosy and folksy. It is only as nice and tolerant as the prejudices and norms of the folk allow. Some forms of rough music disappeared from history in shadowy complicity with bigotry, jingoism and worse … For some of its victims, the coming of a distanced (if alienated) Law and a bureaucratised police must have been felt as a liberation from the tyranny of one’s ‘own.’ (530–1) - quotes from E. P. Thompson, Customs in common. New York: New Press, 1993.

All quoted in Pauline Greenhill, Make the Night Hideous: Four English-Canadian Charivaris, 1881–1940. Toronto: University of Toronto Press, 2010.

[itsmeffad]

A Celebration of Love My Best Friend’s Wedding at The View

November 19, 2024, will forever hold a special place in my heart as the day I witnessed my best friend embark on a beautiful journey of love and commitment. As the bride walked down the aisle, a wave of emotions swept over everyone. Her radiant smile and stunning gown reflected the love and happiness she felt in that moment. The groom, standing tall at the altar, couldn’t take his eyes off her. Their vows were heartfelt and sincere, leaving not a single dry eye in the audience. It was a privilege to witness such pure love and devotion. Knowing my best friend, I’ve always admired her strength and kindness, and seeing her find someone who cherishes her for exactly who she is felt like a dream come true. The reception was a vibrant celebration filled with laughter and joy. From the heartfelt toasts to the fun filled games, every moment was a testament to the couple’s love and the strong bond they shared with their family and friends. As I watched my best friend step into this new chapter of her life, I couldn’t help but reflect on the journey we’ve shared. From late night talks and endless adventures to supporting each other through life’s challenges, she has been my constant. Seeing her so happy on this day filled me with immense gratitude for the bond we share. To my best friend: May your marriage be as beautiful and timeless as the love you celebrated on this special day. I am so proud of the woman you’ve become and grateful to have been part of this milestone in your life.

Here’s to a lifetime of happiness for the newlyweds!

[koitarou32]

パピサンの日だ！！

[taroasakura]

Japanese Wedding Ceremony

[shameless-pug]

what would the ineffable husbands wedding ceremony and reception be like?

bonus question

would Gabriel and Beelzebub be invited?

[karihighman]

IDK WHATS BETTER THE FACT THAT THE SECRET CIRCLE CAST HAD A MINI REUNION AT BRITT’S WEDDING OR THAT KEVIN ZEGERS’ DAUGHTERS WERE FLOWER GIRLS AT THE WEDDING BYE I AM CLOSED 🖤🤍

PS: also Kyle and Ryan from Big Sky commented on her wedding post so I’m 🥲

UPDATE: PHOEBE POSTED SOME PICS OF BRITT AND SHELLEY AND MY SECRET CIRCLE HEART IS BEAMING 🖤 & Britt’s comment too omggggg too nice love it!! 👇

[shakespeareinlovee]

[life-spire]

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[mistresslrigtar]

Here's the final one-shot written for my follower challenge. This song prompt as given to me by one of my readers on AO3.

The Mystic's Dream by Loreena McKennitt

Excerpt:

The crowd around them blurred, fading into nothingness, until it was only him and her bathed in the glow of the raging fire. Holding her hand up, his gentle touch when he placed his palm against hers belied the strength that could cleave a foe in two with one blow of his sword. Forearms touching, he joined in her circling dance. Link’s eyes softened when he gazed at her and the depth of love Zelda saw there left her feeling breathless.

Her voice caught in her throat when she opened her mouth to sing, but the encouraging half smile he gave her melted her nervousness in an instant. He was the only one who had the power to unnerve her with a look one moment and lift her up with another in the next.