at a hella cool castle
the groom channeled Thranduil and the Baratheons
the bridesmaids were elf maidens
the court jester and town crier were there
the cakes were gorgeous
luckily a friar was passing through town who was able to officiate (“mawwaige,” he said, “is what bwings us togevver today”)
the bride’s chariot was pulled by the most beautiful creature
unfortunately, as with all medieval weddings, there is the dragon problem
atla/lok parallels: combustion benders getting killed by their own bending
If you’re feeling anything less than happy, Here’s Peter Dinklage on a scooter.
if you don’t know what my voice sounds like you should keep it that way for your own sake
giggle at the ghosties!
Avatar? You mean with the blue peop-
the ot4: Gon and Leorio