“This is,” Gil says, his bowtie audibly constricting his voice, “too much wedding.”
post-canon OT3, absolutely ridiculous fluff
“Complaints, yes,” Gil says, turning on him, “extensive, lengthy, book-length complaints that I can resurrect during my vows
if you’d like– get it on the official record–” He has his arms
companionably slung around Tarvek’s neck in a way that is 50% hug, 50%
headlock. “No objections.“That’s it that’s the relationship