The first step is the one you believe in

[handing]

Who: Pepper Potts, Tony Stark, and everyone who has gathered there today.
What: A wedding and reception
When: Sept 14, All Day
Where: Cherry Blossom Hill / The Battle Dome
Summary: Pepper and Tony are getting married finally officially finally.
Rating: PG/PG-13 max? There's at least one kid here.
The decorations on the hill are simple ones; they've chosen this spot because it's naturally beautiful without the need for embellishments. Chairs have been set up for the expected guests, with a clear path laid out for the wedding party. And of course up front there is a place for those people to stand, in sight of everyone gathered so Tony won't be able to tell Pepper "I told you so" as color commentary won't be necessary.

After the ceremony everyone will be invited to go to the Battle Dome for the reception. There Tony's programmed an expansive hall with tables and seating enough for everyone. There's also a dance floor, which everyone is encouraged to take advantage of. The atmosphere is warm and vibrant, clearly intended to help all in attendance have a good time. Dinner will be served, and there's an open bar, with rum by request of the officiant.

Just don't get too rowdy, okay kids?

{{ooc: Visual references and details can be found here. Link is very image heavy. There will be separate threads for before the ceremony, during, and the reception.

EDIT: Now with a sign up to catch the bouquet!}}

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[widows_kiss]

She's not the only one enjoying the wedding with a little more than uncharacteristic happiness. Natasha's all smiles at the wedding, because blast it, the mood is rather catching. And it's hard not to smile when both Pepper and Tony look so... well. Like they do right now.

Natasha huffs out a soft laugh as she comes up beside Buffy to watch them, a glass of champagne held in her hand.

"Look at them. I can't even find it in me to make fun of how delighted they look."

[herotypical]

"You're welcome to make fun of me, instead," Buffy's attention turned to Natasha. Her wedding party counterpart, in a way. The Best Man tipped a mock-bow to the maid of honour.

[widows_kiss]

Natasha gave a laugh at that, dropping into a mock curtsy in response, playing along.

"Now why would I do that?"

[herotypical]

"Because -- and let's be honest, Natasha -- you put a girl like me in a suit like this? If not for the heels, everyone would assume I'm just a pre-teen boy yet to his his grown spurt."

She was referring rather affectionately to her lack of curves. Clearly, this didn't come with any terrible self-horror on her part, because she was laughing. And the suit did manage to flatter her in one way or another.