#cryptovariables

[whyamisweaty]

[ Happy Thanksgiving to some of the raddest castmates I could have asked for! So as a little gift, I made us all some cute matching sweaters icons! Hope you all have a great day and yadda yadda. ]

[littleburnerthings]

((Milk Carton is the best nickname for Mike Chilton and you can’t convince me otherwise.))

[felleroftrees]

cryptovariables

   Today's the day of the (somewhat rushed but still meticulously planned) wedding and Gideon couldn't be any more proud of where his accomplishments lay at this very moment. Here he stands at the alter, adjusting his white bowtie and waiting for his bride-to-be to inevitably come walking down the aisle.

   Except... There's definitely something missing here. No, it's not the obvious lack of guests (no one would've wanted to come) or the lack of Mabel, his bride ('she's just nervous,' Gideon reminds himself). The ex-psychic looks around the room once more before settling on the alter. Or rather, what's not behind the alter.

   Right, the reverend. Gideon has to force himself not to roll his eyes before moving behind the thing, spotting the man hunched over with his back to him, doing god knows what.

   "Quit dawdlin' back here, you buffoon! The ceremony's about t'begin!" It's obvious Gideon's getting more worked up than he usually would, and with good reason! It is the big day, after all.