It is perhaps unconventional to get married on top of a huge mechanical Black Lion that's carried your soul like its own child; that you and your boyfriend have piloted, and that you have both saved time and space with.
Then again, when have Shiro and Keith ever been conventional?
Besides, it is not every day that the aforementioned Lion was part of a quest to bring your dear not-so-departed-after-all friend back to Earth, back home. Allura had descended from Blue, hair floating in a wind that shouldn't blow in space, and amidst sobbing and embraces from her friends (her family) and Lance falling into her arms, Shiro had taken the one he loved, his soul's half, in his own and whispered, "I love you all so much, and Keith—please…will you marry me?"
It is perhaps unusual to have a wedding with only their universe-saving Castle family present (Lance manfully tosses juniberry flowers; Allura cradles the mice carrying the rings; Pidge and Hunk bump fists and wear their best best-man smiles) but as Coran had put it: "I never thought we'd all be stuck together again, all, all seven of us-" he sniffles, pressing a kiss to Allura's forehead for the hundredth time. "Keith, Shiro, may we marry you?"
(They say yes; of course they do. Keith makes his wishes abundantly clear soon enough, and Shiro agrees: this will not be the only wedding they will have. Keith will cleave his soul to Shiro's before his mother and Kolivan and the Blades, before the entire Garrison, before the whole Coalition and the remains of the Empire—before the whole damn universe if he has to. It owes them, after all.
"As many times as it takes," Keith vows, eyes shining like galaxies, like the rest of their lives and Shiro kisses him.)
Dearly Beloved
It is perhaps unconventional to get married on top of a huge mechanical Black Lion that's carried your soul like its own child; that you and your boyfriend have piloted, and that you have both saved time and space with.
Then again, when have Shiro and Keith ever been conventional?
Besides, it is not every day that the aforementioned Lion was part of a quest to bring your dear not-so-departed-after-all friend back to Earth, back home. Allura had descended from Blue, hair floating in a wind that shouldn't blow in space, and amidst sobbing and embraces from her friends (her family) and Lance falling into her arms, Shiro had taken the one he loved, his soul's half, in his own and whispered, "I love you all so much, and Keith—please…will you marry me?"
It is perhaps unusual to have a wedding with only their universe-saving Castle family present (Lance manfully tosses juniberry flowers; Allura cradles the mice carrying the rings; Pidge and Hunk bump fists and wear their best best-man smiles) but as Coran had put it: "I never thought we'd all be stuck together again, all, all seven of us-" he sniffles, pressing a kiss to Allura's forehead for the hundredth time. "Keith, Shiro, may we marry you?"
(They say yes; of course they do. Keith makes his wishes abundantly clear soon enough, and Shiro agrees: this will not be the only wedding they will have. Keith will cleave his soul to Shiro's before his mother and Kolivan and the Blades, before the entire Garrison, before the whole Coalition and the remains of the Empire—before the whole damn universe if he has to. It owes them, after all.
"As many times as it takes," Keith vows, eyes shining like galaxies, like the rest of their lives and Shiro kisses him.)