Title: Blue Cornflowers in Her Hair
Author: Jmaria
Rating: FR-15
Disclaimer: Things that arent mine: Buffy Co, Doctor Who & companions and the quotes. Things that are: the plot.
Summary: Perfect weddings are hard to come by, especially when you grew up on a hellmouth. Twenty could-be weddings, crossing the verses.
A/N: Woot! New character time. Whoever will it be?
Blue Cornflowers in Her Hair
5. Big Yellow Taxi
~*~
Don't it always seem to go
That you don't know what you got 'til it's gone
- Counting Crows
~*~
She was wearing black to her wedding. Not cause this fiancé - and how much of a shit-kicker was it that she'd gone through three of them? - was dead or anything. It was her color and she didn't like doing anything that seemed too normal. Girl had to protect her rep after all. Sides, black was slimming, and she needed all the help she could get these days.
"This takes me back, it does," the man walking her down the aisle chuckled.
"Doc, you gonna wise-crack while I'm taking my walk?" Faith poked the tall short-haired man in the side. He was wearing a leather coat, jeans and a sweater.
"I'm just saying, Mickey in a church picking his nose I've seen," the Doctor rolled his eyes at the three tearful bridesmaids.
B was decked out in bright lilac, little D was in emerald green, and Ro was in bright blue. Her would-be sisters watching her get married to none other than Mickey Smith, the would be defender of the earth and the father of her baby girl. Maggie Mae gurgled up from Mama J's arms from the front pew, where she was cuddled into G-man's side. She couldn't believe she'd let herself get so domesticated. The worst part? She kinda liked it.