08-02-2018, 11:43 AM
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goldenluxury "goldie" roux — female — the typhoon — tags
goldie had spent the morning getting ready, constantly second-guessing herself and her choices. she had prepared an outfit in advance but now she couldn't help but wonder if it was good enough. did she look okay? was it too much? too little? should she change it a lot or a little? she wanted to be perfect. she ran around, constantly swapping things out until she finally started to settle on something as her brother came to visit her in the morning.
to be quite honest, she knew very little about weddings. true love was only something she heard about in stories, but now she saw it, and her papa and mister dad were the ones experiencing it. and they were happy. she was so, so happy. she wanted so badly for them to be happy. now she got to see them experience it with each other. that was so good.
the fact that it was mister dad, of all people, too, made it even better. the man had taught her so many things before papa and him were even together. he was already a father in her eyes for a very long time by now, but she never thought it'd be appropriate to call him that. it may be rude to papa. but, now she had plenty of reason. he was genuinely going to be her dad. she was so glad.
and with all of that, she got to be the flower girl! she didn't really know what that was before recently. but, from what it sounded like, she has to throw flowers around while walking in front of mister dad. except, lucky for everyone, she was corrected before she got ready to pelt flowers at people. nope, she just gently dropped them along the aisle. that's less fun, but whatever. she still was happy to be a part of everything.
goldie had settled on wearing pale yellow bandages over her legs and back, which were the only places where the burns were still very visible and needed covered. the rest had scarred over and were fading. she wore a necklace with a yellow feather on it, her signature blue feather earring, a blue bow tie on her tail, a bundle of yellow flowers around her neck, a light red pearl necklace on her left front leg, and a pale blue corsage on her right. with all of that, she deliberately sprinkled glitter on her body, making her quite literally sparkle.
so, the sparkling girl watched warmly as jerseyboy, apparently her new uncle, moved towards the altar. after this, she would begin to approach, walking with connor as she began to slowly and delicately drop petals along the ground. a blissful, loving expression was upon her features as she silently walked along, scattering flower petals. she seemed to glow with happiness and warmth as she did this, moving to stand on the side of the altar with connor once complete.
to be quite honest, she knew very little about weddings. true love was only something she heard about in stories, but now she saw it, and her papa and mister dad were the ones experiencing it. and they were happy. she was so, so happy. she wanted so badly for them to be happy. now she got to see them experience it with each other. that was so good.
the fact that it was mister dad, of all people, too, made it even better. the man had taught her so many things before papa and him were even together. he was already a father in her eyes for a very long time by now, but she never thought it'd be appropriate to call him that. it may be rude to papa. but, now she had plenty of reason. he was genuinely going to be her dad. she was so glad.
and with all of that, she got to be the flower girl! she didn't really know what that was before recently. but, from what it sounded like, she has to throw flowers around while walking in front of mister dad. except, lucky for everyone, she was corrected before she got ready to pelt flowers at people. nope, she just gently dropped them along the aisle. that's less fun, but whatever. she still was happy to be a part of everything.
goldie had settled on wearing pale yellow bandages over her legs and back, which were the only places where the burns were still very visible and needed covered. the rest had scarred over and were fading. she wore a necklace with a yellow feather on it, her signature blue feather earring, a blue bow tie on her tail, a bundle of yellow flowers around her neck, a light red pearl necklace on her left front leg, and a pale blue corsage on her right. with all of that, she deliberately sprinkled glitter on her body, making her quite literally sparkle.
so, the sparkling girl watched warmly as jerseyboy, apparently her new uncle, moved towards the altar. after this, she would begin to approach, walking with connor as she began to slowly and delicately drop petals along the ground. a blissful, loving expression was upon her features as she silently walked along, scattering flower petals. she seemed to glow with happiness and warmth as she did this, moving to stand on the side of the altar with connor once complete.
NOTHING'S EVER LOST FOREVER, IT'S JUST HIDING IN THE RECESS OF YOUR MIND AND WHEN YOU NEED IT, IT WILL COME TO YOU AT NIGHT. I MISS THE YELLOW. I MISS THE YELLING AND THE SHAKEDOWN. I'M NOT COMPLAINING, NO, I GOT A BETTER SET OF KNIVES NOW. I MISS MY DRUMMER, MY DEAD STEPBROTHER, AND THE PIT CROWD. AND CHUCK AND MATTY - IF THEY COULD SEE ME THEY'D BE SO PROUD.