@a_lone_dancer@synchronicon [claps his hands together] Then by the power vested in me by…well, the internet, and all of these folks, I now pronounce you husband and wife. [winks at John] You may kiss the bride.
@synchronicon@a_lone_dancer And Carmilla, do you take John to be your husband? Do you promise to love, honor, cherish, and protect him, as long as you both shall live?
@a_lone_dancer@synchronicon John, do you take Carmilla to be your wife? Do you promise to love, honor, cherish, and protect her, as long as you both shall live?
@a_lone_dancer@synchronicon [fuck you guys, he’s tearing up. He clears his throat. The crowd is wiping tears away as well.] Well. Couldn’t have said it better. Do you have the rings?
@a_lone_dancer@synchronicon But they are far more suited to talk about their love for each other than I am, so now I will ask them to share their vows for their marriage. [looks to John] Starting with John.
@a_lone_dancer@synchronicon John and Carmilla are both complicated individuals, each containing multitudes, but when they are together they combine into something both simpler and even more intricate, something greater than the sum of their parts. [he pauses, looking over his two friends]
@a_lone_dancer@synchronicon the union of John and Carmilla, whose love we have all been lucky enough to experience firsthand. Their relationship is one of deep and abiding loyalty, trust, and grace under pressure. The poet James Kavanaugh once wrote:
@synchronicon [catches your hands with his own] Wow, you’re a drama queen today. [quick kiss on your forehead] Don’t worry so much. Just enjoy the happiest day of your life.
@half_way_happy That’s all. But you set the tone, you frame the moment. [holds out thumb and forefingers like a camera lens] And then everyone looks to Carmilla, and she takes their breath away.
@half_way_happy [one hand comes to his chin] Hmm. I was never a flower girl myself - although believe me, it was my deepest desire for about three years - but at the weddings I’ve seen, you just kind of… [rubs his fingers together] sprinkle the flower petals in the aisle as you walk.