Celica here again and I'm so happy to hear that you like my canon (few ppl do and by few I mean my friends) anyways from what I recall Boey kept her name she had no problem with it but I do recall her going by a nickname of Boes (pronounced like: bows)
hi again!!! this is my first request done to get back into the swing of things, and oh my goodness it was so much fun to write!!! (also, my python canonmate and i have talked abt u a bit--only good things!!--and we kinda vibe with this? so like if you wanna come off anon or smth wed love to talk to you!!)
anyway yeah, your drabble will be below the cut!!!! im SO happy with how it turned out honestly, and i hope you are too!!
- mod tobin
A big day had come and gone, and for the whole week after, the two brides received nothing other than love and affection from all of their close friends. Even their not-so-close friends and some of their acquaintances had showed up to the wedding, brought gifts, and came to see the two of them afterward!
Finally, though, a once-new day had come to a close, the sun setting over the pier as Mae pulled Boey along the dock. Not many were around, so they didn’t get stopped for any congratulating (that would still probably be going on for months).
“You don’t have to pull my arm that hard!” Boey whined playfully, obviously not in any real pain. She mostly did that to get a reaction out of Mae, but it was all in good fun.
“Boes!” Mae whined right back, “I’m trying to show you something pretty!”
“I don’t think anything could be prettier than you, but go on.” Boey tilted her head a little bit as the two had stopped moving, standing right on the edge of the dock. Mae reached up just a bit to put her hand on her wife’s cheek, gently turning her head so that they could both be looking at the sunset.
“It’s not prettier than you either, you know.” Mae’s words sparked a bit of tension. The two just stood there in silence. Boey didn’t bother to move Mae’s hand away from her face.
After just a moment in silence, Mae grew concerned. Boey normally had a comeback for things like that. So she moved her hand to poke Boey’s cheek.
“Boey!” She pouted up at the love of her life, and when her gaze was returned, they both realized that Boey was crying. Before Mae could ask what was wrong, Boey blinked the tears away and laughed quietly.
“Before you ask, I’m not sad. I just can’t believe everything’s going so... well, great!” Her laugh grew, causing Mae to start as well. Hardly a moment, later, Boey took a breath in to ask a question. “Mae, may I?” She cupped Mae’s cheeks as if to hint at the kiss that she wanted.
“Of course!” Mae couldn’t help but smile.
After their little kiss, which hardly lasted a few seconds, they both realized that somebody was there.
“You two are so sweet.” It was Celica. Mae and Boey always got embarrassed around the others, but never Celica.
“Are we really, though?” Boey asked playfully, earning a little shove from Mae.
“Of course we are!” She whined. Celica could only laugh.
“Yes, you are. But it’s getting late, shouldn’t you two head home?” True to what Celica said, the sunset was practically over, stars shining in the night sky above. The moon was full and bright, Boey and Mae both looked up at it.
“I guess we can.” Mae wrapped an arm around Boey, who returned the gesture and nodded. Celica walked the two home, bid them farewell until the next day, and set off.
All she could think about was how happy she was for both of them.
