#marriage gifts

[thecrochetcrowd]

37 Crochet Wedding Patterns

Crochet Wedding Projects 37 Crochet Wedding Project Ideas Inspired by wedding ceremonies, projects can be easily manipulated to change things up to match themes and the loving couple that’s about to tie the knot. My collection of free patterns are inspired by the actual ceremony or maybe even a customized gift for the happy couple to be. One of my favourite Toasts for a Wedding for Paul and…

[sanchitanand333]

7 Thoughtful Marriage Gifts for Friends to Celebrate Their Special Day

Gifting has been one of the traditional elements of weddings, showing love, blessings, and good wishes to the newly married couple for their new life. 

The wedding gift for friend should be exceptionally special especially if your friend loves heritage, traditional wear, or the value of unique keepsakes. 

Here, you will have a list of marriage gifts for friends that are elegant and are a result of thoughtfulness to celebrate their lovely day.

1. Silk Glitz Festive Blazer for Women

The Silk Glitz Festive Blazer is a fashionable gift for your glamorous and loving friend. This blazer is made from rich silk with subtle shine and can be worn along with a skirt or trousers and is an outfit that can be gifted at wedding celebrations.

Fabric & Comfort: Soft silk ensures all-day comfort, ideal for special wedding events.

Embroidery & Details: Delicate Mughal-inspired motifs lend cultural depth and elegance.

Style & Silhouette: Perfectly tailored to offer a flattering yet classy silhouette.

Shop This Look: Silk Glitz Festive Blazer

2. Kashmiri Sozni Embroidered Men’s Bandi

This beautiful bandi is a wonderful present that can be worn with ethnic style. This is suitable for the groom or the male attendees who appreciate traditional Indian artwork.

Fabric & Comfort: Made from premium wool, providing warmth and comfort.

Embroidery & Details: Beautiful Kashmiri Sozni embroidery adds a refined, artistic touch.

Style & Silhouette: A structured silhouette that enhances any outfit, perfect over a kurta.

Shop This Look: Kashmiri Sozni Embroidered Men's Bandi

3. Hand Embroidered Zardozi Kurta Pyjama Set for Men

This hand-embroidered Zardozi kurta pajama set is perfect royal wear for the trend conscious friend. Studded with embroidered mojris and a velvet shawl, this ensemble speaks of the rich Mughal times.

Fabric & Comfort: Lightweight, breathable silk ensures comfort for long celebrations.

Embroidery & Details: Intricate Zardozi embroidery adds a luxurious, sophisticated touch.

Style & Silhouette: Tailored for a classic fit, perfect for formal wedding occasions.

Shop This Look: Hand Embroidered Zardozi Kurta Pajama Set

4. Raj Darbar Embroidered Kalamkari Men’s Achkan Kurta Set

A Raj Darbar Embroidered Kalamkari Men's Achkan Kurta Set is a great gift to give to friends on a wedding day. It is truly majestic if worn with some traditional accessories.

Fabric & Comfort: Soft silk ensures both comfort and elegance.

Embroidery & Details: Inspired by Mughal motifs, Kalamkari designs bring a rich historical touch.

Style & Silhouette: An achkan-style kurta with royal vibes, ideal for special ceremonies.

Shop This Look: Raj Darbar Embroidered Kalamkari Men’s Achkan Kurta Set

5. Silk Linen Embroidered Co-ord Set for Women

It is a beautiful choice for any bride or bridesmaid seeking the perfect blend of tradition and modernity-a truly stunning creation, ideally dressed with statement jewelry. 

Fabric & Comfort: Silk linen offers both luxury and comfort, ideal for long events.

Embroidery & Details: Delicate embroidery adds a sophisticated touch.

Style & Silhouette: A modern co-ord set that can be dressed up or down as needed.

Shop This Look: Silk Linen Embroidered Co-ord Set

6. All-Over Dori Work Silk Kurta Pyjama Set for Men

The All-Over Dori Work Silk Kurta Pyjama Set is perfect for a groom or wedding guest looking for a unique look. Its distinct dori work adds a textured elegance, making it an ideal marriage gift for friends.

Fabric & Comfort: Lightweight silk provides breathable comfort.

Embroidery & Details: Unique dori embroidery gives a contemporary edge to the traditional kurta.

Style & Silhouette: Slim-fit design adds a trendy appeal.

Shop This Look: All-Over Dori Work Silk Kurta Pyjama Set

7. Flowers of Paradise Embroidered Cape for Women

The Flowers of Paradise Embroidered Cape is a standout gift for a bride who enjoys the fusion of tradition with a modern touch. It’s a versatile piece that can enhance any outfit, perfect for various wedding events.

Fabric & Comfort: Flowing fabric ensures both comfort and elegance.

Details: Floral embroidery symbolizes beauty and new beginnings.

Style & Silhouette: A modern cape design that’s easy to style for both casual and formal occasions.

Shop This Look: Flowers of Paradise Embroidered Cape

Conclusion

While picking the gift for marriage ceremony, remember to choose something which resembles the personality of the couple and which honors the beauty of their special day. 

On that special day of your friends, gift them something that the two of you will forever remember for many years ahead.

Explore these amazing marriage gifts for friends and make their special day even more memorable.

[kampalaedgetimes]

Sarah Opendi: Jail Men Who Demand Refund of Marriage Gifts

Tororo Woman MP, Sarah Opendi has asked that the law sends spouses to jail if they dare demand refund of marriage gifts. She has presented this through the controversial Marriage Bill 2024 to Parliament. The bill aims to reform and consolidate Uganda’s marriage laws, some of which have been in place for over a century. It also seeks to provide updated and comprehensive legislation on various…

[pujacelebration]

Handbag with Purse Set | Puja Celebrations

[wasabi-gumdrop]

Kabru has a secret admirer in the castle!

[prestowonders]

Weddings are joyous occasions that celebrate the union of two people in love. One way to express your happiness and appreciation for the couple is by presenting them with a thoughtful wedding gift.

While there are countless options available, crafting a personalized and meaningful gift can make a lasting impression. In this article, we will provide you with tips and tricks to help you create the best wedding gifts that the couple will cherish for years to come.

[chokore123]

How to Choose the Perfect Wedding Gift for a Couple?

Choosing the perfect wedding gift for a man can be a challenging task, but it doesn't have to be. With a little bit of thought and consideration, you can find a gift that is both practical and thoughtful. Here are a few tips to help you choose the perfect marriage gifts for men:

 Consider his style and interests: One of the best ways to choose a gift for a man is to consider his personal style and interests. Is he into fashion? A premium accessory such as a pocket square or necktie would be a great option. Is he into technology? A new gadget or accessory would be a thoughtful gift.

Personalize the gift: Personalizing a gift is a great way to make it more meaningful and special. This can include adding the groom's name or initials, a custom message, or a company logo. This will add a touch of sentimentality to the gift and make it a lasting keepsake.

Look for a gift that is useful: Another important aspect to consider is the usefulness of the gift. A gift that the groom can use on a daily basis, such as a watch or a wallet, would be a great choice.

Look for wedding gifts in India: If you are looking for wedding gifts in India, Chokore offers a wide range of designs and styles to choose from, suitable for any occasion. They provide men's accessories, pocket squares, ties, cufflinks, and gift sets that are perfect for Indian weddings.

Go for online options: With the ease of online shopping, you can choose from a wide range of options and also get the gift delivered to your doorstep. Chokore offers a great online platform to choose from a wide range of wedding gifts for men.

Think about the future: Lastly, think about the future when choosing a marriage gifts. A gift that will be useful in the long term, such as a leather briefcase or a set of quality tools, would be a great option.

In conclusion, choosing the perfect marriage gifts for men requires a bit of thought and consideration. By considering his style and interests, personalizing the gift, and looking for something useful and long-lasting you can find a gift that he will love and appreciate.

[goosewizard]

hc that tubbo is REALLY insecure about his missing eye, so he wears an eyepatch in new l’manberg and absolutely hates it. it’s too big and garish, it rubs up on his wounds all wrong, he hates seeing himself with it. it makes him feel weak. ranboo notices (of course he does) and thinks that tubbo deserves to feel handsome again. they set off after a cabinet meeting to see if ghostbur has any books on prosthetics.

it should be noted that ranboo has no fucking clue what they’re doing. in the weeks after the plans inception, he has amassed over fifty handcrafted glass eyes, of which exactly zero will work. they’re too big, too small, not the right color. he even managed to make one with a rectangular pupil before they thought better of it. it's a shame, too, that was his best one yet. they're tired and frustrated and the eye collection is really starting to creep him out. ranboo considers asking for help.

ranboo remembers the tumultuous political state of new l'manburg.

ranboo thinks this may be a one-man project.

it really shouldn’t be a surprise that tubbo finds out. they've been practically attached at the hip since ranboo joined, and he was never any good at keeping things from tubbo anyway. they're popping over to ranboo's to get supplies for whatever adventure they're going on today, and the little chest labeled SECRET DO NOT OPEN is too full, propped open with dozens of lumpy glass spheres. tubbo notices (of course he does) and gets halfway through a i can't believe you have an eye fetish before he realizes. ranboo thinks it's a bad sign when he goes silent and an even worse one when his eye goes all misty and aw shit he made the president cry.

he's stuttering through an apology when tubbo's one eye meets their two and he asks is this for me? did you make these for me? ranboo nods and tubbo smiles like a kid on christmas, watery and bright. they've missed that smile. before he knows what's happening, tubbo's tackled them into a hug, sending both of them careening to the ground. ranboo vows there and then to give the man anything and everything he desires now and forever, just so he can feel like this again. not a veteran, not a politician, just tubbo, carefree and kind.

yeah, that sounds like a good life.

as quickly as ranboo went down, he's being pulled back up with tubbo insisting that they try every single eye, previous adventure abandoned. they spend the day like that, going through the chest, laughing at some of ranboos earlier attempts, and screaming with excitement when one managed to fit.

he looks beautiful. more confident, brighter, somehow. they burn his eyepatch that night. ranboo had already gotten him a better one anyway.

part 1 | part 2

[canisalbus]

i've returned for 2 seconds to tell you that they're not leaving my head. (sort of unrelated but i've been thinking as well. what if vasco died before machete ? what would go down)

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[toffee32]

Vulpes Inculta Funny Animal Enjoyer

[otakubimbo]

Will Always Find You

MafiaBoss Sukuna x WifeReader

Your thoughtfulness turned into carelessness and now you've found yourself in a predicament. How are you going to get out of this?

Content: Violence. Mafia Au. Noncurse Au. Sukuna being husband material. Reader trying to be a sweet girl.

Masterlist

Sticky: This may turn into a prequel series, idk yet.

STICKY UPDATE: I, infact, did start a series. Here, thank me later MWAH.

It hurt, everything hurt. Your shoulders were screaming in pain from the strain of having your arms tied behind your back for so long. You had no clue how long you had been there, all you knew was that anytime the door opened from the basement you were being kept it, it was to expect pain. It was the Zenin’s who took you, obviously. Naoya made sure you knew that every time anyone ‘graced’ your presence. The presence of the rival mafia’s wife, Y/N Sukuna.

It was your fault that you were caught like this, trying to surprise Urame for their birthday. They were your personal bodyguard, and you knew you wouldn’t be able to surprise them if you didn’t sneak out alone. Stupid. You had to figure out a way to get out of here, you knew Ryomen had to be looking for you but how would he find you? Fuck. What were you going to do? You were already weak from the beatings, you had already lost a lot of blood, and surprisingly they tied these knots securely. Once you were taken, they stripped you of all your weapons, even the hidden knives you had. Luckily, they left you with your clothes and jewelry, nothing you could use to assist in your escape. Your head was splitting from the pain and the attempts to plan when everything was interrupted by the bright light from the door upstairs.

“I’m not telling you shit, if this is your idea of torture it’s pathetic!” You yell towards the top of the stairs, trying to make your voice sound as strong as possible despite the pain with each word coming out. As soon as you started speaking the figure at the top of the stairs came rushing down. Everything in your body freezes, the usual lackeys would take their time, but this was different, something was different. You train your eyes trying to adjust to the light to see who was coming down the stairs. The first sight that your eye catches almost makes you burst into tears, pink hair.

“Y/N” Sukuna’s voice breaks as he sees your state. You give him the best smile you could manage. Rushing over to you, he unties you from the chair and brings you into his arms, squeezing you as if you would disappear at any moment as if he thought he wouldn’t have found you. He could feel your tears starting to soak into his shirt as you sob into him, finally letting go of all the feelings you had been holding onto. Gently pulling you make, he holds your face delicately in his hands, inspecting all your injuries.

“Ryo, you found me.” You say between sniffles, eyes slowly blinking.

“I will always find you, my love.” He says and with that, everything turns black.

The smell of antiseptic floods your senses before you even open your eyes. You could tell you were in a hospital just from that. Slowly and painfully, you open your eyes to see that you are in a hospital, most likely the family hospital. The last thing you remember is Ryomen holding your body and you pass out. You tried to move but the pain immediately shot through your body making you yelp. Sukuna, who had been sleeping in a chair at the side of your bed, jumps up at the sound of your yelp. His eyes are panicked and wild.

“Hey, handsome.” You say softly, trying to reach out to touch him but it was too painful. He grabs your hand and brings it to his face for you. Once you both realize that despite the pain you are okay, his face shifts. He looks mad, pissed even.

“I’m sorry.” You stroke the side of his face with your thumb. He stays silent, glaring at you, squeezing your hand to almost a painful point but not painful yet. You take his silence as a time to explain yourself, “I am sorry, I know I shouldn’t have gone out unguarded, but I wanted to get Urame a present for their birthday. It wouldn’t have been a secret if someone went with me. And if I asked someone else to guard me it would have been suspicious. You were busy, Yuji was gone for the day. I didn’t think one time out by myself would lead to this. I should have been more careful; I should have been more aware. I let my guard down. I’m sorry Ryo, I really am.”

He's silent for another moment, eyes still piercing, but then they slowly soften as they gaze upon you. A breath that he didn’t even realize he had been holding for so long finally escapes him and a look that you never thought you would see on his face appears. He looks like he’s about to…. Cry?

“I thought,” He started taking your hand from his face and engulfing it with both of his hands. “I thought I lost you; I thought I lost my wife.” He takes a deep breath before he continues, “I would burn this world down for you without a second thought and you need to realize that, there is no King without his Queen. You almost died! You were stupid and reckless all over a birthday gift! There are ways to be discreet and you know that without putting yourself in danger! They were planning on killing you!”

Your gaze never leaves him, “I’m sorry Ryo, my husband, my love. Never again. I promise.”

His nostrils flare while he lets out an aggressive breath, “There will not be an again because you will never be leaving anywhere with out me, Yuji, or Urame. Ever”

“Anything you say Ryo.”

“Of course, I am the King after all.”

You let out a soft giggle which makes you cough a little, your throat was dry. He quickly hands you the water that was on the table next to your bed.

“How did you find me?” You ask, after soothing your throat.

“I will always find you,” he says as his hands go to around your neck, taking off the locket he gave you when he asked you to marry him. When he opens it, it shows the pictures you already knew were in there; One of you and him on your first date and one of you and Yuji on his graduation. He pops out the picture of Yuji with his pocketknife to reveal a small device behind it. A tracker. A TRACKER!! Your jaw drops when you see it.

“Ryomen Sukuna, you put a tracker on me!” you yell, finding all the strength in your body to hit him, he just clicks his teeth while fixing your necklace.

“Of course, you are reckless.  I need to always know where you are, I told you when I gave it to you that I will always be with you. “He states casually, putting it back onto you. You wanted to continue to be mad, but he was right. He was the boss of a huge mafia family, and you had a tendency to forget that he needed extra insurance for your safety. You lay back down, feeling suddenly exhausted.

“I am your husband; it is my job to protect you and keep you safe.” He says as he goes to kiss your forehead, “Now rest.”

Your eyes had already shut when you laid back down. Sukuna looked at you as you slept, a tear finally escaping his eye that he wouldn’t let anyone see. If anything happened to you, he wouldn’t know how to live anymore. If there was no you, there would be no him.

[londondungeon2]

concept with jade leech

there is no dire-beast inside the mirror chamber, and there are no ghosts inhabiting ramshackle. it is simply: you, alone in a rundown building, after the headmaster leaves.

you have been pinching yourself through the day. little crescent marks litter your wrist.

for the past six or so hours, you have been trying really hard to wake up from this dream. nothing is working. desolate, you take to wandering the house.

you know your imagination is strong but an entire college, idiosyncratic characters, and an entire furnished building is a bit complex. still, you card through the squabble, hoping to unearth some mistake in physics that will tell you that this is a dream. that search ends abruptly when you find a loose floorboard and the fragile wood underneath you gives out like a snapped cracker.

you land hard.

ten feet down in the basement, lying on your back.

blinking away dust, your eyes land upon the piece of wood speared cleanly through your abdomen.

the pain tells you this is too much to be a dream.

it is a full two hours you lie there immobile. you try rolling on your side, hoping to at least stand up, but each motion is anguish in an ineffable amount. you wrap your hands around the red wood and try to pull; it leads to your eyeballs rolling so far back you see new colors. skin shining with generous sweat and dipping in and out of consciousness, you lie there and bid limited time until someone from this new world comes to find you. the headmaster will eventually come back, right?

you think about a multitude of things.

you think about how if your corpse withers here, the puss running out your orifices will look like cream cheese.

you think about how the glittering wands those students held might work, is it like harry potter or a unique universe.

you think about how you still had to go to work tomorrow in your own original universe, attend classes, hope plans with friends don’t fall through so you laugh carefree without lungfuls of blood.

your last slip from consciousness to eternal unconsciousness, you think about home. the bed you slept in, the books read and films watched, the snack wrappers on the sheets, what a comforting waste.

you drift off, expecting to be jolted awake again by your own feverish mind, and die, bleeding out on ramshackle’s basement floor.

it takes azul awhile to gain ramshackle’s dorm.

the one new student he saw during the opening ceremony apparently stayed there one night and fled the next morning. as the headmaster’s report goes, crowley found no one living there when he went to check the following day. however, the usage of ramshackle by that magicless student opened up a gate of opportunity and azul did not let it go to waste.

the negotiations took awhile and the proper refurbishment will have to be done. but just before winter exams, azul has managed to secure himself a second location for mostro lounge.

first, damages have to be assessed.

the building is disgusting, rundown, and simply inhabitable. busy with the 250 students he has under contract, azul assigns jade to spend a november afternoon there and make note of what they need to start repairing first.

azul really hopes the plumbing is salvageable. the cost would be through the roof if otherwise.

so jade, hand over his heart, promises to survey ramshackle the next day and outline a list of high priority repairs to stuff they can skimp upon in the budget.

jade’s excited. the mountains he treks are northwest and ramshackle is northeast; this will provide him a new opportunity to see what kind of mushroom may lie on that side of the island. …oh, and he supposes he will also assist azul in his endeavor as well.

the next day, he spends half of the allotted time foraging outside of ramshackle before he actually walks into the building. i should make this quick and efficient. i only have thirty minutes left. notepad in hand, he starts to investigate the wreckage.

uninhabited and ugly. those are the two words that rise to jade’s mind first. truly, it is a lovely space and it would be a disgrace to see it painted in shades of lilac and oceanic decor. but, it will be entertaining nonetheless to see azul’s business expand.

yet, as he’s walking down the halls, jade cannot help but think he is hearing a second pair of footsteps just behind him.

yes, ramshackle is ugly but it does not seem to be as uninhabited as he thought. how intriguing.

so, sadistic grin blooming, jade decides to play a game. he will ignore this secondary person and continue on, waiting anxiously to see what will happen. he marks down his observations, all while feeling a pair of eyes upon his neck. lighting on the first floor needs fixing. the water runs orange in the upstairs sink. nothing entirely formidable has happen yet, but he hopes it will.

jade cannot wait to see if this ghost can turn his skin inside out, or perhaps drop a floorboard on top of his head, the possibilities are endless. it all has jade’s toes squirming in his dress shoes in anticipation.

however, his thirty minutes are up before he can descend the basement stairs and nothing has happened yet.

which is disappointing.

he’ll be back again tomorrow so there is always a chance for something then.

however, he had hoped for something to happen now.

just as jade is walking out the door, list and bag of mushrooms in hand, something ice cold tickles the hairs on his neck. frigid like home. he barely gets a chance to dwell on it before five frozen fingers wrap themselves around his throat and shove him down the porch steps.

the door to ramshackle slams shut.

sprawled on the ground, jade reaches his hand up to the idents on the column of skin, the previous touch thawing out.

he cannot help the deep blush that comes up to his face.

with a deep breath, his own gloves fingers still hovering over the lost embrace, jade stands up and pats himself down. he looks upon the closed door with a hunger in his eyes.

yes, tomorrow he will be back.

and he hopes this ghost will act up again because they have so much more allure to jade than a second mostro lounge.

[seafoamdew]

Haha new Hijack au!

The Haddocks and the Overlands are rival clans, sworn enemies for generations. Though Hiccup had no clear idea why that was, all he got from his father were curses and declaring that 'the Overlands were a bunch of no-good, thieving, rat-faced scum!' Hiccup decided not to open that jar of curdled yak milk.

A recent attack by Krogan and his fliers had left the Riders to take refuge in the closest island, which happens to be the once-secret home to his rival clan. Found out and imprisoned by Jack and his tribesmen, Hiccup is determined not to let whatever family history they have keep him from resolving things peacefully.

With the threats of Dragon Fliers finding out about Jack's island home, he reluctantly lets them stay...

If only their snaggle-tooth leader stopped trying to eagerly make friends with him like some puppy-eyed fool.

[corsairspade]

Halenthir scenario where they get married for tax benefits (in a platonic good friends sort of way) and fall in love long distance via sending each other letters with ideas on how to best leverage their marriage for tax evasion.

[pujacelebration]

Raw Silk Purse Tambulam Set | Puja Celebrations

[nerdherderette]

The Inheritance

Derek Hale, the Viscount Hemming and only son of the Third Earl of Beacon, was London's most notorious rake. His disinclination to appear with the same partner at social events was well-known; his discountenance to wed, even more so. Which is why no one was more surprised than Stiles when the dashing viscount—and Stiles' once childhood friend—presented him with a proposal he couldn't refuse.

[excerpt]: "Is Graceview Hall your only responsibility? What about love? Your family?" Derek jerked back in shock. She, of all people, knew what happened when he last fell in love. "You are four and twenty," Lady Belmont continued. "You cannot remain on your current path, carousing and bedding anyone who catches your eye. Why, even Lord Deucalion wed this past summer, and he was a reprobate of the first order." Derek may have owed his great-aunt what little remained of his dignity. This, however, was asking too much. "I will never enter the marriage mart," he swore.

For the amazing (and incredibly patient) @elisela, who challenged me with several things:

1. To write a historical romance

2. Make it a Sterek arranged marriage

3. Sprinkle in a bit of Marrish

4. And make it Friends-to-Lovers

I cut my teeth on Harlequin romances and this is an utterly self-indulgent homage to the genre. While it took me several outlines (and as many discarded drafts) to figure out how to make a friends-to-lovers scenario work, I finally came up with a story I'm excited to share! Thank you, elisela, for generously donating to FTH and for giving me something so amazing to work with!😘

Part of @fandomtrumpshate 2023. Posting on AO3

Please note: The image used to create the book cover is based on an AI generated image that was subsequently manipulated and then edited to make the cover. It's described in the tags but may be missed, and I don't want people to mistakenly reblog who didn't see the tags and who don't want any AI on their blogs