Penny Rose [ Serah Farron ] (
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Who: Ezreal, Lux and you!
Where: Citadel
When: Backdated to 12/28
Warnings: None
What: A secret ceremony in Citadel, tell your friends

The great tree of Citadel, still in bloom despite the season, seemed far more beautiful that night than it had before. Covered in flowers of muted pinks, lavenders and whites, the space they chose practically glowed that evening. Gently heated with the help of a few gracious fire-types, what the bride-to-be believed would be a smaller, intimate ceremony and meager reception, instead gave way to a large gathering of friends and well-wishers. Word spread about their little to-do far more than either party had anticipated, making it all the more special. Ezreal might say that it was a way to collectively give Lux’s father the finger, judging from the turnout--loudly, even--but really, both were grateful.
The ceremony was short, sweet, and maybe even a bit surprisingly tearful, and while the reason for coming together was certainly important, the real fun began after the pomp and circumstance ended. The bride was radiant, the groom was surprisingly dashing considering who it was, and best of all, everything was said and done in a little over a half hour.
Those looking for good food and wine, or entertainment, would not be disappointed. The couple somehow managed to figure out a way to feed music through the entirety of the space, through a blueprint that Yosuke so graciously shared with a certain industrious Engineer, and foods from all different settlements were out and on display, ready to be eaten. There was ample room to dance, socialize, eat; and, for those who weren’t good at being social without certain coaxing, the bar was open to all, the bartender told to look the other way should they notice someone who might not be able to partake normally, for just this one night.
And what a night it would be. They had the space until dawn, after all.
Where: Citadel
When: Backdated to 12/28
Warnings: None
What: A secret ceremony in Citadel, tell your friends

The great tree of Citadel, still in bloom despite the season, seemed far more beautiful that night than it had before. Covered in flowers of muted pinks, lavenders and whites, the space they chose practically glowed that evening. Gently heated with the help of a few gracious fire-types, what the bride-to-be believed would be a smaller, intimate ceremony and meager reception, instead gave way to a large gathering of friends and well-wishers. Word spread about their little to-do far more than either party had anticipated, making it all the more special. Ezreal might say that it was a way to collectively give Lux’s father the finger, judging from the turnout--loudly, even--but really, both were grateful.
The ceremony was short, sweet, and maybe even a bit surprisingly tearful, and while the reason for coming together was certainly important, the real fun began after the pomp and circumstance ended. The bride was radiant, the groom was surprisingly dashing considering who it was, and best of all, everything was said and done in a little over a half hour.
Those looking for good food and wine, or entertainment, would not be disappointed. The couple somehow managed to figure out a way to feed music through the entirety of the space, through a blueprint that Yosuke so graciously shared with a certain industrious Engineer, and foods from all different settlements were out and on display, ready to be eaten. There was ample room to dance, socialize, eat; and, for those who weren’t good at being social without certain coaxing, the bar was open to all, the bartender told to look the other way should they notice someone who might not be able to partake normally, for just this one night.
And what a night it would be. They had the space until dawn, after all.
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To Lux living the life she wants to, and totally not marrying you!
[Look, at least he's always honest about his self-serving side.]
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(He is pretty sure his father is massaging his temples and looking tired, again without even having to actually look. But his mother is probably hiding a smile.)]
And for breaking off our engagement so I could kiss you without getting smacked.
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[He kisses Fai back, rather chastely in front of so many people, then slings an arm around his waist.]
[And waves to his parents. Well, they like him these days, they'll live, right?]
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[He giggles, and beams in the direction of his parents. And admittedly his dad is indeed looking a bit tired and his mom raises an eyebrow to indicate that he's a complete brat, but they do wave back and even smile. Feliks is now and forever officially Approved Of for never giving up on their sons.
Leaning against Feliks a bit, he sort of extends a wing and drapes it over his back.]
I mean, not that she couldn't kick my ass pretty thoroughly, of course, but if you were the one getting kissed then I think you would be first in line for smacking.
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[He gives Fai a cheeky little grin, snuggling in comfortably against his shoulder, blanketed by his wing. Fai might be a little on the bony side, but he's still just right for cuddling as far as Feliks is concerned.]
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[Okay, but Feliks totally left himself open to that one. So he'll just have to put up with Fai's smug grin and the tip of a claw being gently poked into his side.]
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Gorgeous, I hate to tell you, but if you're in kissing range, you're in slapping range.
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True. And anyway, I think it's been proven that I won't get rid of you in a hurry, right? So I'd have terrible luck evading you for very long.
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[He's not about to protest about being held like that. In fact, he doesn't at all seem like he's interested in moving away from being plastered up against Fai's side.]
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[Having Feliks practically in his lap at all times is more or less how Fai pictures a perfect existence, so he hums happily and leans his cheek against Feliks' hair.]
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[Good. Because he's not going anywhere; every now and again, he sort of shifts around a little as if checking to see if there's any way to get closer short of stripping down or actually merging together somehow.]