DISCLAIMER: I DON'T own anything of Wreck-It Ralph, just OC Dobrina SprinkleNut.
First Author's Note: All SRRs are 22 years old, talk about an upgrade. 😹😹
Second Author's Note: ANY Gloyd/Vanellope shippers better appreciate this!
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ONCE AGAIN ON THIS FEBRUARY 7TH HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY WOLFIE 🌸🌸🌸🌸
Today and right now it just brings fury and muderous intent. Pale pink eyes watch all around her as if she can't understand what's happening. Of course she KNOWS she just wish it wasn't. Adjusting her black oval frame glasses on her nose.
"Vanellope looked so beautiful when I saw her!"
Jubileena smiles, her reddish eyes shine brightly. Grabbing Swizzle's left arm as she cuddles closer to him. Turning away from gushing couple, those light brown eyes turn away back to the front.
So riled up she can't focus on her precious books. A hand rests on her right shoulder. She ssslloowwwllyyy turns to the sky blue eyes of her best friend Rancis Fluggerbutter. Of course looking sharp in a light white chocolate tuxedo.
"Dobrina, please smile. I'm thrilled for them. We all are."
He smirks his white teeth shine. It doesn't fool her. She gives him a flat stare.
"It's fruitless to lie to yourself. Why try with me?"
Dobrina glares at his hand, then into Rancis's face. He sighs sadly but does remove it. Shaking his golden blond hair, free of his hat for the occasion.
Sky blue eyes crestfallen now, he side glances behind them to Swizzle/Jubileena. He glares in their direction but Dobrina knows it's not truly aimed at them.
Her pale pink eyes turn to the front to stare at the lucky groom. She growls low in her throat at that fake blood covered white tuxedo, orange tie wearing imbecile.
"Can I at least, make HIM actually bleed before it starts?"
Dobrina SprinkleNut glares, already knowing Rancis disagrees with that. Or at least until after this absurd ceremony. "Fluggerbutter I know, you DON'T agree but it make us feel better-"
Dobrina cuts herself off, glances to her right to find the sit empty. Pale pink eyes widen slightly, she sighs annoyed. Pink track suited arms crossed.
"I'm so hidding your hair gel for this."
MEANWHILE IN VANELLOPE'S DRESSING ROOM. . .
If that Halloween cavity hurts ya, I'm gonna wreck him."
The "father" of the bride states cracking his HUGE knuckles. the ravenette rolld her hazel broen eyes. Turning from mirror.
"Oh shush up Ralph. If Gloyd gets outta line, I'd straighten him out."
At Ralph's smile, his "daughter" can't help but glitch into his arms. They hug completely in their own world when a knock at the door, draws their attention.
Ralph easily raises out the big comfy couch, his girl still perched on his right shoulder. "Yeah, coming!"
Ralph's loud voice makes the door frame shake. Vanellope laughs wholeheartedly.
"Ralph don't scare the guests."
Voiced out scolding, but the smile on her sweet face can't be denied. Opening the door Ralph looks down slightly at the 6'6 tall (well compared to his daughter) blue eyed, blond haired young man.
"Hey Butterfingers lookin, good."
This smug angel in white has poor Rancis transfixed. Sky blue eyes roam over her face to peiti white heeled boots, he hopes the two Wreck-Its can't hear his heart beating.
"Thank you Vanellpe. Gloyd better know how lucky he is."
Ralph chuckles "lightly" smacking Rancis on the shoulder. "Oh he does. Or he wouldn't be here."
Rancis chuckles playing it off well. Ralph doesn't notice he's faking it. Vanellope, he can't fool so easily. She gives the blond a pointed stare. She glitches off Ralph's shoulder.
"Hey Ralph, give us a few mintunes before I gonna get out there."
The bride softly demands, staring at her crestfallen Butterfingers. Rancis slightly flinches, at her tone. Ralph looks to Rancis, he himself feels Vanellope's authoritative attitude.
Ralph kisses her loose ravenette head. He turns around half way out (after squeezing through) the door. "I'll come get you when it's your music."
With that Wreck-It Ralph leaves the two older Sugar Rush Racers alone. Rancis feels a chill down his spine fully facing Vanellope soon-to-be Orangeboar. Still with that forced grin on his perfect face.
"Rancis Fluggerbutter, wipe that false grin off or I'll punch it off."
He's face is quickly emotionless then. Hazel eyes glare into his sky blue ones. He prays she can't see his hidden feelings buried deep.
"What's wrong, Rancis? You know you can tell me anything."
'No not this. I can NEVER tell you this Nelly.'
Rancis thinks unblinking, Vanellope sighs walking closer she hugs him tightly. That action jump starts his brain, he gulps hugging her through the waist. His heart NEVER wanting to let her go. As his brain contunously screams: 'SHE'S GETTING MARRIED! HER HAPPINESS IS THE IMPORTANT THING!'
"Rancis. . ."
"Vanellope, if Gloyd does anything Ralph and I will wreck him."
He cuts her off, gently guiding as he opens the door. He kisses her forehead, he lingers forcing himself to release. Sky blue eyes stare lovingly into whimsical hazel brown ones.
"So sad Buttercup, shut up?"
She teases to lighten their heavy mood. He smirks nodding. They walk arm in arm, the music starts down the hallway. Ralph's figure is seen smiling walking towards them. Rancis gently hands Vanellope's left hand to her "father".
Before removing herself from him. Vanellope raises on her white heeled boots to kiss Rancis's left cheek. As the two Wreck-Its walk on ahead, Rancis follows slower. Holding his left cheek, a lovesick gleam in his eyes can't fade away.
'I will love you now and always Vanellope.'
Rancis carefully gets back to his sit, now another lovable girl wants to rip his head off. Yet he's NOT as terrified here.
"If anyone objects-"
A gagging is heard, then silence. The minister announces them married Gloyd harahy grabs Vanellope into a heated dipped kiss.
That gagging gets worse but it's drawn out by cheers. Rancis carries out a furious Dobrina gagged at the mouth by his dark chocolate brown tie.
Weddings bring so many emotions to the surface. . .
Some thrilling and loving others regretting and painful. . .
For one Rancis Fluggerbutter, the girl he loves is happy. . . that's all that matters to him!
THE END!
Well W.R Winters, what did you think my birthday Wolfie?
