The Wedding of Zell & Selphie

[Zell Dincht]

Two members...four long years...and now....

Spoiler: A BIG CAKE AND LOTS OF PENGUINS! ...okay so Lots of Drinks For Everyone!

This will be the Role Play of my wedding to SelphieTilmitt here on TFF. Just a bunch of fun. Feel free to post and Give Presents!!


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Zell sat back in his chair letting the sweat dry on his face. Sure he was nervous who wasn't nervous on a day where everything changed forever. From the light entering the room he could tell it was almost time. Their wedding would take place during sunset. It would be romantic and full of great color.

For some reason Zell had been waiting for this day more so then he thought. He could barely think about what was about to transpire.

"Lets just think about the reception...okay Z?" He asked of himself.

He heard the music shift and made his way for the outside.

As he started walking he remembered the day he proposed to her. It was over a mobile phone...yes lame at first but keep reading. It was late one day and the clouds were covering everything quite well. It seamed like a fog was going to join...but it never quite got to the corner of 7th and Turtle Blvd. There was this small Cafe that they both loved going to. It was quiet...remote..none of their friends went there. He had asked her to arrive at around 7...but it didnt matter if she was late.

The sign on the cafe read closed, but just for SelphieTilmitt that day. Zell had arranged for the cafe to burst to life at his signal if need be. This would either turn out to be a great date...or something much much more.

He was hiding behind a rather large SUV, just waiting for her to come around the bend in that yellow skirt she fancied so much. It was a tuesday...the skirt always came on tuesdays. He grinned.

There she was. It seamed like she was almost frolicking. Big smile on her face, a single flower in her hand. This is was the girl Zell had wanted to marry for so long. Ever since SeeD...she was the one.

He watched the look on her face when she say that the Cafe had been closed. It was a rather pouty face thats screamed, "I really wanted a non-fat half calf mocha with a dash of cinnamon on top," face. He grinned again and sent the first text message.

:I love you: She picked up her phone and squealed.

She texted back, :I love you to. Where are you?:

This was the point he started to move. She had taken out her phone...nothing could distract her from the level of shiny pink that covered every last inch of it. He snuck up behind her really quiet and then sent the next text.

:Will you marry me...turn around:

There he was bent on one knee a bouquet of the same flowers as the one in her hand slung around his back, and a golden ring with a pink heart stone in the middle of two smaller pink diamonds. It screamed, "I know you love pink so here I am, Marry the bastard damn it!"

He just smiled with the content of a man who knew his future.

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He opened the door to the outside and looked at the horizon. It was time


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[SelphieTilmitt]

"Selphie Tilmitt of the Bay Tilmitts had been seeing a boy. Scandalous right? She had even Kissed said boy, and even been engaged to the boy.
Now to any normal sane-minded person this obviously seems like the most audaciously and even ludicrous idea...now then Selphie was unlike any other woman out there. She had that lovely shade of brown hair that fell just at her waist. It would blow around her face with every small burst of wind. She was to say... an Angel! As such she should've been unobtainable by a boy with spiky blond hair who had that ugly tattoo on one side of his face and would never make enough money to send his father-in-law on those wonderful cruises he had read about in the sunday tribune."

"Daddy! Thats enough!" Selphie sighed as her brides maids finished putting on the make-up and various types of sparkles all around her.

"You know I love him, and Its about time that you accept it." She opened up a can of pout on him and then threw her finger to the door. "Now out, I need to focus on being prettiful. No excuses." She said to him as his mouth opened in protest.

Today was her day dammit and she was going to be sure everyone knew it.

[Zell Dincht]

Zell was standing at the shoreline of Lake Yellowstone the water lapping up slowly creating a tranquil effect on all those gathered for the event. The sun was starting to slowly descend on the horizon. They still had a good thirty minutes of sunlight before it would grow to a full dusk. This was the most romantic time of the day. It was the time right before a million glowing lights would all be shining for two young and happy people. The young boy in the formal tux closed his eyes and began to say a little prayer to the cosmos at large..."please oh please let me not mess this up." He opened his eyes and saw his beautiful bride walking towards the concession of family friends and relatives that had gathered to support the two.

All eyes had been on him, everyone had been eyeing him, making choices and decisions as to what was going to become of the couple after they were finally bound in wedlock. It was as if the people he knew and trusted so closely didn't trust him with their daughter or niece or best friend or roommate. It was all so much. He looked to his side of the wedding. His mom was there of course...he was glad that she was able to get out of the hospital for a day to come and see him get married. It had taken a lot of strings to be pulled, but he had finally gotten the nurse to agree and accompany her. After his dad had died...well his mom just wasn't quite the same. His brother had showed as well, his wife of course, and their newly born daughter. Chellie was her name. She was very cute in the lime dress she had on. That was the kind of future Zell wanted for him and Selphie...But that was it..A few of his friends had showed, but looking at the two sides he realized just how little Zell had left in this world.

But he did have Selphie...a tear formed in his eye...The light was bouncing back at him from the lake. Telling him it was time, time for the rest of his life to begin.

The wedding march began to chime its way through the many conversations that had been taking place. The music chorused by the string ensemble, many of which were close friends of Zell and Selphs.

Quickly people began to rise, to welcome the little flower girl who was spreading around a very cute array of pink and yellow flower petals. They were meant to accent her Brides Dress, As white as the arabian sun. It reflected the chasm of light shown from the now descending sun. She was beautiful, her hair all fancied out with just a hint of European scent in it. Her father at her side, sending her towards the lake, towards the man she loved so much. Towards a life full of little cute fluffy things, like their pink bedspread, the fluffy towels they had received, even the little adorable kittens that had been a gift entirely for Selphs alone. Damn how they left it anonymously. Although Zell understood why.

Selphies Dad had a tear in his eye as they finally reached the priest and Zell himself. He looked at his new soon to be son and gave him a nod of approval. This was huge! The man had barely said five words to him at once before. He was absolutely against their relationship from the beginning...but from that one look...from that one nod, Zell felt more apart of Selphies family then he ever had before. He nodded back and took Selphies hand. Kissed it, and looked up at her with eyes that yielded a passionate love. A love meant for a true soul-mate.

They both walked together towards the priest. The background behind him was magical and serene. It was a wedding that would be spoken about for decades to come, the air itself was saturated with true love and feelings of utter bliss.

The Priest began. "From Romans, Chapter 13, Number 8. Owe no one anything except to love on another, for he who loves another has fulfilled he law. Now if any here know these two like I have the past few months, you will know that the law, not necessarily the law of government, but the law of traditions and normality has no fitting place with them. They are a joint venture that has inspired the stars themselves, Love is one thing that they are quite well versed already. I have worked through nights, attempting to give sound advice on this great and joyous day, however, to my dismay the only advice i can give you two...is to never let the love you hold for each other wilt away to nothingness. You've found yourself a Keeper Ms. Tilmitt." He paused and brought a single dove out. He held it in his hands and showed it to them both. "I felt tradition was something not meant for you two. You both have so much to spread. Mr. Dincht your vows."

This was the part that Zell had been waiting for the most, He grinned in anticipation.

"Selphie Judith Tilmitt, you are criminally adorable, and being such you have stolen my heart. I implore you to take it and run with the wind...dive off the highest cliffs into the deepest of waters. For I will always follow you, no matter where you wander off to." He looked at her with the utmost sincerity, his eyes glossed over and the sunlight reflecting into them. He took a ring out of his pocket, and held it up to her. "With this ring, I thee wed, Selphie Tilmitt." He slid it onto her finger, it had three diamonds on it. All three white, but the center...a small hint of pink hidden away, just enough so the eye could glint at it and be trapped by its ensnaring glint of its wearers personality.


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[Xahrackus]

Weddings........ why did Kiros come to them?


oh yeah.......peer pressure from Laguna. Weren't these the two that had shared his mind? The goofy one and the even goofier one.....He smiled. Such a happy event amidst turmoil. He looked over at Laguna. He was crying, though his far gazing eyes were probably going back to the time of his wedding.....He looked to his left, and saw Ward doing about the same thing, but without the eye leakage. He looked back to the ceremony.

"Selphie Judith Tilmitt, you are criminally adorable, and being such you have stolen my heart. I implore you to take it and run with the wind...dive off the highest cliffs into the deepest of waters. For I will always follow you, no matter where you wander off to." He looked at her with the utmost sincerity, his eyes glossed over and the sunlight reflecting into them. He took a ring out of his pocket, and held it up to her. "With this ring, I thee wed, Selphie Tilmitt."

The priest said, "you may now kiss the bride." Kiros just knew Zell was going to pull some antic. He never could do anything completely straight.....Should at least be fun to watch, he thought......

[Psiko]

The wind picks up in velocity as the two begin to exchange vows. Zell finishes his without complication; however, before Selphie can ever begin her part the source of the increased wind becomes apparent. An antiquated airship races toward the gathered people. The black hull is polished to a brilliant gleam, the effect magnified in the dwindling pink sunlight. A dozen propellers slice through the air as they keep the giant ship in the air. Standing at the wheel is a man dressed entirely in red with the exception of a single white feather in his hat. His cape billows in the wind as he directs his course toward the wedding, intent upon one thing: crashing the event.

Indeed, it is the one and only Psiko, that mysterious Red Mage whom has been presumed dead for the past year. Where has he been all this time? Why has he chosen now to resurface? Is it because he heard word that his old sweetheart is to be wed today? Speculation buzzes in the aftermath of the crashing, but none but Psiko know the true answer to that question.

Stalling the ship over Zell and Selphie, Psiko tosses a rope over the edge and slides down it himself, whisking the Angel off of her feet. His attendants begin to pull the rope up slowly as the ship flies off into the horizon, the two lovers reunited after much time lost...

[SelphieTilmitt]

Just as Selphie and Psiko disappear into the hovering ship a piece of paper begins to flutter down….It conveniently drifts down right to Zell’s feet. Before the door closes Selphie leans out to see the look on Zell’s face, hoping it isn’t one of total defeat and heartbreak. After all, this was one of those things they made at the age of 18. “If neither of us is involved with anyone else…we’ll get married.”

“He’ll always be my best friend” Selphie says quietly to herself as she thinks about what has been written in the letter. A letter that had been written long ago, always hoping she would be able to use it…

“Dearest,
You always knew I waited for this day. As we talked about it long ago. You know I’ll always love you with a piece of my heart and it will always be a different kind of love than what I’ve left you to seek.
There’s a bottle of rum in the cupboard over the fridge, drink it up, and be happy. I know you want to. Don’t be heartbroken, love. I’ll be back, you know it.


Fare well and drink merry.

Love always.
Me.”

[Zell Dincht]

"I got left at the ****ing Alter....."


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