#song song wedding

[naggascradle]

really i think the red wedding is perhaps one of the best moments in modern literary history because its soooo much more than just that one scene ive said it once and ill say it again nothing in asoiaf is a complete and utter shock twist everything is foreshadowed like being woven into a great tapestry of everything that happens. the red wedding is foreshadowed so much you feel it looming over every narrative involved and i really do believe the cultural consciousness of the spoiler that it will happen improves the reading for the red wedding. you know that sickening feeling that everyone here involved is doomed and there's nothing youu can do to stop it. daenerys's vision of a king with a wolf head surrounded at a feast of the dead a whole book before it even takes place. the emphasizing of how you should never ever ever ever violate the laws of hospitality its a crime against the gods and catelyn continuing to push that they should eat first no more matter what. the legend of the rat cook and the gods anger over it. and then you realize not only is the red wedding a tragedy but it is just the beginning and a narrative device that will span every house involved and their downfalls. it is by design that tywin lannister plans it and he's dead by the end of the same book along with his grandson. oh red wedding you will always be famous i love you so dearly and i cannot wait to read the fabulous horror of the demise that lord walder frey will meet

[notyoujamie]

[vintrage]

the young wolf

[florida3exclamationpoints]

[shsl-fander]

"Im gay" "im straight" okay?? Lover tell me if you're able?? Whos gonna lay the wedding table?? Times being what they are?? Dark and getting darker all the time??

[just-hockey]

proposing is a hat ON event

[sinlizards]

But we let it go on we let it go on (forever)

[ikarakie]

steve's favourite thing to do is interchange the names in songs with people's he knows. usually just as a bit of fun, like singing "gimme, gimme, gimme ro-bin after midnight!" to make her laugh in the car when she's had a bad morning. or, "i wish that i was dustin's girl!" in a horrific impression of suzie that makes the kid body slam him in retaliation.

so one day, when him and eddie are hanging out in his kitchen, amicably flitting around each other as they make food, he can't help himself. the drums start up from the radio in the corner and a smile spreads across his face, because he thought of this one weeks ago and has been dying to use it.

he whirls around and points at eddie, who's looked up at the sudden movement, with the business end of a wooden spoon. "oh, eddie you're so fine! you're so fine, you blow my mind! hey, eddie!" he takes a step forward, relishing in how munson's jaw drops to the floor. "hey, eddie!"

he does a sort of half shuffle, half dance around to eddie's other side, where he continues, jumping up and down and shaking his head back and forth with the beat, "oh, eddie you're so fine, you're so fine, you blow my mind!" he gets up in eddie's space, to where they're practically nose to nose, "hey eddie!"

"oh my god, what is happening?" eddie asks, trying his hardest to suppress a grin. steve continues to dance and sing like an idiot, abandoning the spoon on the counter to grab both eddie's hands and pull his arms back and forth in an attempt to get him dancing too.

by the start of the first verse eddie is half-heartedly bouncing along, watching steve with wide eyes and flushed cheeks. he thinks he's fucking beautiful like this- big blinding smile, full of energy- and takes a second to ponder the turns his life has taken to bring him here, in this moment. where steve harrington is singing a cheesy, upbeat love song at him, having replaced the name in it for his.

steve cups eddie's hands together and uses them as a makeshift microphone, belting out the lyrics to the chorus as eddie giggles along in the background. "-oh, eddie! what a pity, you don't understand," puts his best pouty face and places eddie's hand on his chest, over his heart. eddie's eyes widen. "you take me by the heart when you take me by the hand! oh, eddie, you're so pretty," really fucking emphasises the word pretty. because, damn. "why can't you understand? it's guys like you, eddie!" grabs him by the shoulders and rocks them both back and forth with each word. eddie's hand drops from his chest to circle around his waist, seemingly out of instinct, and fuck, he liked that.

eddie was staring at him now, sparkly eyed and hopeful. steve clasped his hands together at the base of eddie's neck, as he sung, a little less overzealous now, "oh, what you do, eddie, do eddie," as the gap between them got less and less. steve had to work to bite down the grin on his face.

"don't break my heart, eddie." he said, barely loud enough for them to hear over the music. eddie grinned, pressing their lips together as the chorus ended.

it was objectively bad, with the way they both smiled and giggled through the whole fucking thing, but god, who cares. to them, in that exact moment, it was the best damn kiss either of them had ever had.

until, that is, when eddie pulls back (very fucking regretfully) and realises something.

"we did not just have our first kiss to 'hey, mickey!' by toni basil." he whispers, in genuine horror. steve throws his head back with such bright laughter, still pressed against him, that it almost makes it worth it.

keyword almost, because then the menace leans back in, all coy, and replies, "i'm never, ever letting you forget it."

[itwasmagic]

I am what I am 'cause you trained me.       ☆ reblogs are encouraged!

[cable-salamdr]

It’s okay, it’s okay / My love will fall with grace

(When Ninjago stresses me out I revert back to watching Skybound three times over and putting The Crane Wives on loop. To which the funny coincidence happened that I realized how well Icarus fits Skybound Nya. This is a direct redraw of the album cover. Goodnight <3)

[c-m-li]

Tywin Lannister's greatest trick was convincing everyone he was more clever than he actually was.

People are still quoting him in this as if it's a great question and he was in the right.

Except people forget, Tywin Lannister convinced people to forget -

They didn't just kill a dozen men at dinner.

Yes, they killed the wedding party, but everyone forgets that Robb Stark had a third of his army at the Twins with him that the Frey's and the Bolton's slaughtered.

Tywin didn't choose between killing a dozen men at dinner or 10,000 in battle, he did both.

[strnilolover]

Little blurb of Husband!Matt and Wife!Reader dancing to their wedding song when it comes on the radio!

You were stirring a pot of sauce on the stove, humming softly to yourself when the opening notes of your wedding song fill the kitchen. You freeze for a moment, recognition lighting up your eyes, before turning your head toward Matt with a wide smile.

He was busy chopping vegetables at the counter, but as soon as his own ears picked up the song, he looks up, his eyes locking with yours. A slow grin spreads across his face, the same one that made your knees weak the first time you met.

“Remember this?” you ask softly, the words feather light on your tongue. You didn’t need to say it — of course he remembers.

Matt sets down the knife and wipes his hands on a dish towel, his eyes never breaking contact with yours. “How could I forget?” he murmurs, his voice low and fond. He crosses the kitchen in a few strides, and without a word, he holds his hand out to you. It’s an unspoken invitation — one that you’ve accepted a hundred times before, and you’ll accept a hundred times more.

You take his hand, and he pulls you into him, one arm wrapping around your waist while the other holds your hand gently. The kitchen is warm, filled with the aroma of dinner cooking, but all you can focus on is Matt. He hums along softly, his voice rough but so sweet in your ear as he sways with you.

The two of you move in a slow circle, your bare feet brushing against the cool tiles of the kitchen. It was never a dull moment when your song came on, it always resulted in this and you couldn’t complain one bit.

Matt leans in, resting his forehead against yours. “Best dance partner I’ve ever had,” he whispers, and you can feel his breath against your lips. You let out a soft laugh, your chest feeling so full it’s almost overwhelming.

“I should hope so,” you reply, your voice barely above a whisper. You press a kiss to his jaw, feeling the faint stubble under your lips. His eyes flutter closed for a moment, and when he opens them again, they’re so full of emotion that it almost takes your breath away.

He twirls you gently, his hand steady on your waist, and you can’t help but giggle as you spin back into his arms. The song reaches its chorus, and suddenly, you’re back at your wedding, surrounded by friends and family, swaying under the fairy lights, laughing and dancing like no one was watching.

When you settle back against him, your hands resting around his neck as your face rests against his chest, feeling the steady thrum of his heartbeat. “I love you,” you murmur, and Matt’s eyes soften.

“I love you more,” he replies, his voice soft and sweet. He leans down and presses a soft kiss to your forehead, lingering there as the song plays on.

The melody play’s softly in the background as you both continued to sway with one another. Matt pulls his lips away from your forehead, one hand hooking under your chin to tilt your head up.

You let his hand guide you — your eyes locking with his soft blue ones. You smiled once more, his face mimicking your own.

“I couldn’t have married a better person.” He whispered, head leaning down — his breath ghosting over your lips. Your hands gripped his shoulders, holding him closer to you as he spoke. You could feel your heart squeeze, your love growing for him all the more.

“I couldn’t have asked for a better person to call my husband.” You whispered back — leaning the rest of the way up to finally close the gap between you. Your lips pressed to his, melding together just like they did on your wedding day.

When you pulled away, Matt rested his forehead against yours again, a content sigh leaving him. “Forever?” You murmured.

He chuckled, “Forever.”

© strnilolover

a/n : dying of cuteness overload while I wrote this. I hope to experience something like this one day 😖 (i feel like i post too much…it might change since i just got a job which means not as much posting probably. so enjoy this while i try to think of something longer to work on!!)

[bloodgutsnangelcake1]

If he doesn't let me wear this in our wedding I'm not marrying him

[chio-chan2artbox]

Million Ways

Short animatic of Heinz and Perry dancing one of the many songs they dance at their wedding on the fic "Forever and a Day" by @inators

It was such a experience to be working on this while Inators was working on the Forever and a Day fic. I'm so happy that we got to collaborate on this perryshmirtz wedding project ❤️. It took me a while, but I am so happy and excited to finally being able to share this with everyone. I worked very very hard on it 🤓. Enjoy!

Special thanks to @inators for supporting me during the making process 💕

Credits:

Song -> Million ways - HRVY Choreography -> Million ways oficial video

[duchessofthemoonartworks]

No, don’t, don’t cut my hair, Ned loves my hair. 

Inspired by Catelyn Tully at The Red Wedding {2024}

[ophelias-lamentation]

ASOIAF AU where Theon rescues Sansa from kingslanding, Red Wedding never happens, Sansa and Arya reunite about 3 years into the series

I added color!