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Who: Rue, Hob, and everyone else! Even if you don’t know the couple personally, Rue will not be throwing anyone out.
When: Evening of April 9th
Where: On ADI grounds
Summary: A fey wedding! Come take a break from all of the usual drama to dance, drink, and be merry!
Warnings: n/a

[After months of extensive planning, the day is finally here. To all those personally invited or who just so happen to stumble upon the lovely outdoor tent on ADI property, they’ll all be welcomed as anticipated guests to join in the celebration.

For how lavishly Rue had lived prior to this realm, the wedding is elegant in its pure simplicity, all creams and ivories splashed with the bright color of wildflowers, golden lights twinkling in every corner of the spacious tent. The decor is all fresh flowers and gentle lights, nothing over-the-top or excessive, just a pretty, aromatic backdrop for the ceremony taking place.]

[Mingling]

[Is it any surprise that fey weddings are a touch more eclectic in their traditions than most humans might expect?

Upon arrival, all guests are invited to pick up a smooth stone, small enough to fit easily into even the smallest of palms. The game then becomes being sneaky enough to slip that stone into someone else’s pocket without being caught. Fey tradition dictates that if you manage it without suspicion, that person shall be blessed with good luck for the rest of the year. But get caught and it backfires only on the gifter themself, who is then cursed with bad luck for the next ten years.

(It’s only a silly fey game, of course, take the gift of good and bad luck with a grain of salt. ..Though you never quite know for certain in a place like this, do you?)

After the ceremony, in an imitation of one of the more bloody and violent goblin customs, bird-shaped confetti is rained down on the guests, tiny, edible doves to either politely brush out of your hair or to catch and eat. Collect more than anyone else and you just may be named Destroyer of Doves for the rest of the evening, a title that comes with a small crown and sash. (Goblin traditions are something else.)]

[Reception]

[The ceremony itself is brief, fey promises are already binding, no other long-winded declaration of vows or exchange of gifts are needed, the words Rue and Hob speak are weighty enough.

But the true celebration follows immediately after, an after party that lasts long through the night, with music, drinks, and nonstop dancing. Feel free to drag a friend onto the dance floor or stand awkwardly on the sidelines, waiting to be bullied into dancing the macarena. You can try to use the tender environment to strike up a conversation with your crush or maybe just challenge your rival to see who can Cha Cha Slide best.

Or, if you’re truly opposed to dancing, you could grab one of the delicately painted eggs in a basket by the entrance. They weigh next to nothing, and the instructions are simple: throw it at someone. Ideally a someone that you’re fond of, but it doesn’t have to be. Regardless of whether the egg is chucked out of affection or malice, it will break with a puff of perfume and a spray of colorful confetti.

When you leave, don’t forget to grab your gift bag! Rue’s prepared small bags for anyone who attends, invited or otherwise, filled with all of your wedding gift bag essentials! Included is a mini bottle of champagne, a decorative baggie of jordan almonds, and a small paperweight with a spray of the same wildflowers preserved within it.]

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[The ease that he takes their paw does not go unnoticed. The way that Peter has so accepted them in all of their feathery, taloned glory is not something Rue shall ever forget.]

So much of that magic is due to the friends we have made being here to celebrate with us. I can not thank you enough for coming. And please, you must tell that woman her taste is exquisite.

[and maybe just a little more coyly:] Have you and Leo had the chance to dance yet?

Hey, I really wanna be here, so you don't have to thank me for it. I really care about you, and- [He flounders a little on how to get his thoughts out.] I just am glad you guys get to have this.

I'll be sure to tell her, she seemed excited that I was going to a wedding when I explained what the suit was for.

[The coy question makes Peter stammer a little.] Oh- no, not yet-? When I see him, I'll ask.

Peter...

[It doesn't matter if he flounders, Rue positively beams at the boy, giving his hand a gentle tug forward so that they can wrap him up in a quick hug instead.]

You mean so much to me. And you have played such a role in my happiness in this realm.

[And with an affectionate little peck of a kiss to the top of his head, Rue releases the boy.]

Things are going well for you both, yes?

[Peter blinks a little at being drawn into a hug initially, but readily returns it. He holds them with a careful kind of grip, still afraid of somehow hurting Rue, though that is an impossibility at this point.

As Rue draws back, he smiles up at them, more emboldened at least.] You mean a lot to me too. Thank you for being here for me, and for everyone else.

[He still has yet to stop going pink at talk of his boyfriend. Flush of young love yet to fade.] Yeah, we're doing really good. Still learning a lot about each other too.

[That coloring of cheeks is everything, Peter. Rue looks delighted.]

I'm so glad to hear that, my dear. You both deserve the time and space to get to learn one another.

[It's so important, they have realized. Before this place, Rue hadn't thought they could love Hob anymore than they already did. But after months of spending so much time closely at his side, learning him inside out? Their love goes deeper than they ever thought possible.]

Have you tried out any of these games that I've put together? They're quite fun, if I do say so myself.

Yeah, its- nice. Even with everything else going on it almost feels normal? I never thought I'd really get that chance. [Its a quiet admission on his part. He knows he needs his abilities here if he's going to help at all, but, he's happy to feel kind of normal for once too. It helps that Leo, like Rue just are happy to take him as is.]

So far, I slipped my original stone in someone's pocket, but, I think someone got me back. I thought about the doves, but, Cortana is pretty fierce competition.

[Rue trills out a soft laugh, happy and musical, their whole expression just beaming.]

That is exactly the feeling that was I trying to achieve. I know that it has been a difficult few months for all of us, but if Hob and I are going to be selfish enough to go through with our wedding right in the midst of things, I wanted our dearest friends in attendance the chance to simply enjoy themselves for the evening. Just one night of fun, of not worrying what tomorrow will bring. That is all I wanted for everyone.

[It warms their heart to know their intention is being felt all over.]

Ah, I imagine she has rather stiff competition in Eda. I shall be intrigued to see who comes out on top!

[The musical edge to their laughter surprises Peter slightly, before his expression brightens a little more as well. It's good to see Rue this happy. Its what they deserve.]

You and Hob definitely nailed it. Its a really great party. Something- special, but normal too. [He laughs a little rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly.] If that makes sense anyway.

Honestly wouldn't be surprised if the two came out in a tie. Though, I don't think they'd like sharing the sash and title that much.

You are much too kind, my darling Peter. Thank you so much for your beautiful words. I must admit, it makes me feel much more prepared for whatever we shall face next. Being able to keep this memory near my heart, I know exactly what it is we all are fighting for.

[For moments like this every day. For peace and life and the very chance to be happy.]

Ah, I imagine you are correct. I feel as if they would rather fight it out themself for winner than dare to share the crown Hob has fashioned.

We're fighting for this kind of peace to last, for people to feel safe again. [Peter agrees with a slow exhale, his mind running on what that will look like for all of them in the long run. His own future is less uncertain, after the promise he and Leo made to each other.] For a chance to go home, if we can.

I can't really do a lot, but if you need any help distracting them from an actual fight, I'd be happy to help.

[There's no missing the mischievous glint to their large eyes.]

If I need help running interference, you shall be the very first I call. Please, go enjoy yourself. Dance with your beau and be happy. That's the only wedding gift I could ever need.

[The mischieviousness is definitely new, but amusing all the same.]

If Leo and I weren't already together, I feel like you'd be using the wedding to get us together. [He has to tease them a little about that much.] I do plan on dancing with him though, if he's up for it anyway.

I can not believe you would say such a thing!

[They say while knowing perfectly well how honest those words are. Rue would be playing matchmaker if they hadn't gotten together all on their own.]

Good. Enjoy yourself. And please, take an extra piece of cake with you when you leave!

Since Leo and I are together, the real question is who you are going to matchmake now. [Peter jokes a little back, happy to tease Rue just a little.]

I will, I will, I promise. [There isn't hesitation on his part as he steps forward to give the Owlbear a hug before he does go off to find Leo.]

[open log - it's a wedding!]

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