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I'm still alive. I've had a severe vacation hangover all week long. I think that's what happens when you have a booked work week after you return from a few days of fun. Tack on a few extremely emotional sequence of events in my day to day life and you get a VERY drained me 🤷♀️ Never fear, the weekend is so near. I'm looked forward to a large glass of wine (or two 😏) later.
I finished up this super cute space cake earlier today! Chocolate spheres and a sculpted rice krispie treat astronaut to finish it off.
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Shin Ghidorah and Mothra finally got married in the RP and... Hang on tight for this one, because it got WILD!!
So Shin Ghidorah was quietly hanging out with Mistress Femuto and her mate, Gigan, as he always does. When the topic of their marriage was brought up, Shin was intrigued and couldn’t help but ask what that meant.
It was explained to him that it was the next step up from the relationship he has with Mothra, when you’re certain you’ve found the person you want to spend the rest of your life with. There’s a ceremony that’ll bind you together forever and show the world that you belong with each other. Shin needed nothing more said to decide that he wanted this marriage thing done, now.
So he heads to Mothra’s home and asks her if she wanted to get married. Mothra is certainly surprised by the sudden question, but she accepted his impromptu proposal.
Excitement is in the air as Shin tells Mistress Femuto that Mothra accepted him. She tells him that preparations must be made to hold the ceremony and they needed someone of highest authority to wed them. Can’t get higher than the ruler of this planet and the space emperor himself: Monsterverse Ghidorah.
Ichi was willing to wed them, San being excited because they’ve seen this done in movies and now they get to do it! Ichi takes this wedding seriously, as Shin is part of their family and their right-hand man, and nothing short of perfection was required! Ichi got together a bunch of slaves- I mean... ‘volunteers’ to get the wedding location perfect!!
Shin and Mothra both decided to have their wedding at the beach where the water glows blue, the same place Shin finally admitted his feelings to her.
Shin himself learns more about this whole wedding thing. He’s dismayed to learn that he is not to see Mothra until the ceremony, so he tries to keep himself distracted by helping with the preparations.
Music is supposed to be a thing, so he goes to Legendary Godzilla (nicknamed Owen) and his mate, Megaguirus. Owen lives his life to music and dancing, and the goji helped find a genre for Shin. A bit difficult, as Shin finds most music to be nothing but noise.
But they soon settled and as Shin departs the scene, he tells the couple that if their child cries at the wedding, Shin will eat it.
Well, then.... time for a baby-sitter!
The cake and food was designated for the Rodan family, and Shin was outfitted with a custom groom’s outfit. It’s the first time he’s ever worn any clothes and he finds it most uncomfortable. But he resists chewing it off. It’ll be worth it, he’s sure!
With his best man being Master Jeff, the Final Wars Goji, and Mistress Femuto as the maid-of-honor, and DesGhidorah as the flower girl, everything with falling together nicely!!
So the wedding begins, everyone is there and excited as Ichi directs Shin on what he is supposed to do. The Ghidorah-groom follows those directions and then, music starts as Mothra makes her appearance down the aisle!
If Shin’s dead white eyes could get big and sparkly, they would’ve. She’s absolutely gorgeous in the wedding outfit she and Femuto put together!!
She takes her position to Monsterverse Ghiddy’s left and her eyes meet with Shin’s.
“Hi, Mothra!” San greets happily!
“Both of you,” Ichi starts. “Come together before me.” He watches the two come forward to meet each other. “You may hold hands... or bug-thingies. Whatever.”
Shin leans back on his tails, freeing his hands so they may hold Mothra’s smaller foreclaws.
“Brother Ichi, say the thing!” San says excitedly, only to get a glare from his brother.
“Shh, I know what I’m doing,” He clears his throat. “Dearly beloved, uh-” He squints at the tiny human book in his wing. “We are gathered here today to bond these two in holy macaroni. I don’t think that’s how it’s meant to be said...”
“Matatonoroni,” San tries. “I think it’s a type of pasta.”
“I think so,” Ichi agrees. “Someone will have to bring this pasta, I will inquire about it to the Rodans. Now...” He looks up at Shin. “Shin Ghidorah, do you take this insect to be your lawfully wedded wife, in sickness and in health, for better or for worse, for as long as you both shall live?”
“Yes.” Shin answers.
“Alright then.” Ichi says, about to continue when San pipes up.
“Hey, that’s not how it goes in the movies!”
“Listen,” Ichi tells him. “Ain’t nobody got time for that. We’re all just wanting to go straight to the drinking.” He clears his throat again. “Moth lady, do you take this Ghidorah to be your husband, for all the same reasons I had just stated. I dunno how they expect me to just repeat myself again. Um... For as long as you both shall live?”
“I do!” Mothra chirps happily!
“This is a very interesting wedding,” A guest in the back whispers to another. “I love how the priest is just shit-talking the whole speech, he’s saying what we’re all thinking.”
“Then by the power vested in me by me,” Ichi continued. “I now pronounce you husband and wife. Shin, you may blep the bride.”
Shin purrs and gives his little lick, with Mothra leaning in to give a big kiss in return. The crowd cheers, the glowing blue water is splashed into the air, there’s fireworks! Someone opens the kaiju-sized champagne and the cork flies off and destroys a helicopter. It’s beautiful!
The couple finally separate from the each other with Shin giving an extra nuzzle! Ichi looks to Shin.
“After this, you can dance or something. But first... Um...” He looks at the book. “I pronounce you husband and wi- Wait, I did that already. Son of a bitch... Okay... Hmmm... Ah yes, I think I was sent the wrong one, but here’s this tiny human bottle. One of you squish it and we all yell, Mazel tov.”
“Squish it?” Shin question, before he does it.
MAZEL TOV!!!
“So Brother Ichi,” San starts. “When’s the part where they smash cake in each other’s faces?”
“That’s up to them,” Ichi answers, finally tossing the book aside. “I believe the cake is brought to us by a certain Rodan. I think it’s made of weed or something, I can smell it from here.” They look up to find Kitty Ghiddy (wearing a cute kitty harness!!) already licking the icing all cutely.
“Ms. Mothra,” Shin starts, turning to his new wife. “I can’t say I ever ‘danced’ before, but it would be lovely if I can have my first one with you.”
Mothra immediately hops into his arms and Shin flies them towards the dance floor.
“This is the part where we can all party now, right, Brother Ichi?” San asks.
“No, no, they dance first, then we start.”
Everyone gathers to watch the new couple dance together. It starts as a lovely slow dance on the ground, before Shin takes it up into the air and lets go of Mothra. They fly together in a lovely aerial dance!
“Ah yes, much more graceful,” Ichi comments. “Never did understand the GROUND dancing. Honestly, Kevin, when you have your dancing competition with the FAT, why don’t you ever start flying? He can’t match that.”
“Gasp!!” San’s eyes widen. “That’s a great idea, Brother Ichi!!” His gaze snaps towards Owen, the Godzilla meeting his glare. San points a wing at him dramatically. “You!”
“Me!”
“A worthy opponent! Our battle will be legendary!!”
“You can at least wait until they finish, man,” Owen says. “Then I can kick your butt!”
“AWJUIHADUIO UGGGGGGGHHHHHH,” San groans. “Fine.” His gaze migrate elsewhere and settles on the cake. “I’mma just engulf this cake.” He starts trying to swallow the cake whole, knocking over the layers as he does.
“Wait, Kevin, No! That’s not normal cake!” Ichi tells him, trying to pull him away. But there’s nothing to deter a snake-Kevin once he’s started engulfing something. “Oh, no... Kevin is going to be high as a kite.”
Finally, San pulls away to chew a massive mouthful and to respond to Ichi’s words. “Oh no, Brother Ichi, I’m taking us all down with the ship.” Back to engulfing!
“NOOOO!!!”
Meanwhile, the dancing above continues, with Shin exploding some more helicopters. For dramatic flair, promise. Then the slow drift back to the ground, with San engulfing the cake in the background. Kitty Ghiddy hissing at San because he had the cake first and the kitty starts bapping him with a wing. Ichi too is bapping a wing at San.
It was no use.
Now the party begins! More people try to grab some weed-cake when they can snatch a piece, and as expected, it’s not long before most everyone is high or drunk or both.
San and Owen then face off for their epic dance battle..... before-
“I AM SO FUCKIN HIGH RIGHT NOW!!” San exclaims.
Yes, now Monsterverse Ghiddy is completely high and even Ichi is fuckin’ GONE!! San then brings Owen down with the ship as well by shoving cake into his mouth. The Goji is so confused, but he can’t refuse cake!
Cut to them in a cuddle pile, Owen hugging San as they talk about the universe and the meaning of life.
“What’s in that cake?” Mothra asks.
“I am unsure,” Shin responds. “According to Master Ichi, the one in charge of the cake was a... Rodan.”
“Oh, no...” Mothra shakes her head. “Well, they’re going to have a fun night.” She spots Shin moving towards what’s left of the cake, about to lick it curiously. The moth was quick to stop him. “No, don’t. It’ll alter your state of mind.”
“Oh?”
“Yeah, mostly makes you hungry, happy, and sleepy.”
“You say those like it’s a bad thing,” he chuckles before moving away from the cake. He looks around at the guests partying around them. “I still do not understand this ceremony, but I’m happy that you have accepted me enough to do all this.”
“Of course, I’ve never been happier. Even looking at all these future patients I’ll have to treat later.”
“Oh, don’t think about that.”
Cue explosion in the background. “Whooo!!”
“Don’t. Think. About. That.” Shin emphasizes without even glancing back. He nuzzles her. “So tell me, then, what happens after this?”
“Well, usually, there’s a lot less drugs and alcohol. A-”
“Hey,” They look over to see Femuto. “Shin, can you tell me where my brother’s life-force is? I can’t find him.”
Shin merely points upwards and there is Hokmuto, swinging from the chandelier. “SPRING BREAK!!” Then he lets go and smashes into a table. Femuto is quick to rush over to him in a panic.
“Our guests seem happy,” Shin says to his mate.
“Some might say a little too happy...”
“Let them have their fun, Ms. Mothra. Most of them will not be waking up in the morning...”
That’s not ominous at all!
Ichi is now singing on the karaoke, just GONE to cloud nine. Kitty Ghiddy is wobbling around, having found puddles of alcohol and lapping it up. Now the poor Kitty Ghiddy doesn’t understand why his feet don’t work right no more. He mews in distress for his owner before flopping.
“Kitty!” Femuto hurries over, dragging her brother on a leash behind her. The leash meant for Kitty Ghiddy, but y’know...
Kitty Ghiddy tries to get up before flopping again.
Femuto decides they were going to go home early.
Good thing too, because things escalate quickly from here, when a folding chair gets involved. Hitting the ground near Ichi and he responds with immediate Gravity Beam.
“Oh.” Shin says with a grin.
“Gasp!” went Mothra.
Enter a downright brawl with the guests, all high and/or drunk. How can Shin not join such fun and Gravity Beams into the crowd. The more disposable guests are going to die tonight, and as they drop, Shin himself is getting high of a different sort. Those moon crests on his foreheads giving pleasure with each death around him.
He takes a stroll passed fainted guests and just starts murdering any who he doesn’t give two shits about, picking off the stragglers. Tis the whole reason they were invited in the first place: to act as fodder.
“Brother Ichi...” San slurs.
“What?” Ichi slurs back. “I... I think we-I-we-” He stumbles over his words for a moment. “I got ‘em... I got the guy who threw that...” Points at the folding chair lying innocently on the ground. “I got ‘em...”
“Yeah,” San nods, his tongue blepped out of his mouth. “I think you did.” He seems about to doze off before jolting up. “What was that? I think someone threw something again!”
There was nothing thrown, but Ichi immediately Gravity Beams in the direction San is looking, destroying more innocent patrons.
This instigates another wave of brawls! Anyone who ISN’T too high or drunk have already ran away. The humans witnessing this in the helicopters don’t even know what they’re seeing right now.
“What’s going on out there!?” went the radio in one helicopter.
“Sir, they’re shooting and killing each other! Both the Ghidorahs just started blasting. A chair fell over and then everything went crazy!”
“Of course,” the radio went. “The chair was the mastermind all along!”
“May we request mission abort? Those beams are getting pretty close...”
“No, you will stay out there an-” And this helicopter explodes as Shin shoots at it and all the other helicopters in the immediate vicinity.
“Such annoying insects, aren’t they, Ms. Mothra?” He begins to cackle madly, intoxicated by all the death and destruction.
“Okay, have you had your fun?” Mothra says.
“Oh ho, this is all just beginning. It all feels so damn GOOD!!” He starts Gravity Beaming more people before one of his faces is suddenly grabbed. It was Mothra and he stops his beams immediately.
“Stop!”
“Mm?”
“Please. Just... fly me home. Please, for me...?”
Shin glances back and forth between his bride and the chaos, another folding chair flying through the air and Monsterverse Ghidorah beaming after it.
“Very well then, Ms. Mothra.” He nuzzles her, relaxing her before he picks her up. He glances at Monsterverse Ghidorah. “We will be departing back home, Master Ichi.”
The larger Ghidorah looks towards them.
“Brother Ichi... There’s a guy there talking to us...”
“Are you Dirty Dan?” Ichi slurs. “Because I’m Dirty Dan.”
Shin and Mothra just stare at them for a moment.
..............
“I’ll see you there, Master Ichi.” Shin flies off with Mothra in his arms, her wings and dress trailing beneath them.
“Look at him run, Brother Ichi, he’s scared...” San says before flopping over Ichi’s head.
“Yellow bellied coward...” Ichi turns towards the crowd, San still on his head. “Now who among you are with me...” He stumbles a bit. “... And who is BETRAYING me!?”
“I think it’s that guy, Brother Ichi...” San mutters, their left wing waving vaguely at an unconscious guest. “He... He got that look to him.”
Immediate Gravity Beams.
Meanwhile, Shin and Mothra arrive home and Shin sets her down.
“Well, despite the craziness, that was still the happiest day in all my lives,” Mothra tells him, giving him a kiss and he bleps back.
“Now...” Shin starts after he pulls away. “May I please take this thing off? It’s quite uncomfortable.” He looks down at the outfit he was wearing.
“Yeah, yeah, that’s fine. You don’t have to wear it anymore.”
Shin immediately rips it off and shakes himself off. He then curls around her all comfy, his eyes trailing over her form. “You however, look lovely in this cloth you’re wearing.”
“Thanks,” she says, nuzzling into his coils with a purr before leaning up to kiss him again. “Now about the honeymoon~...”
-
Morning, and a giant turkey is now scavenging the remains of the wedding. San is the first to wake up and he whines. “Wha-... Hey, there’s a turkey eating my leftovers.”
“Shut up.” Ichi growls.
“Mmmmph...” San flails their left wing in a failed attempt to shoo the turkey away before it flops back to the ground. “That was fun, Brother Ichi.”
“What happened?”
San lifted his head just enough to look around. “Hm... Looks like a normal Sunday morning to me.”
“Kevin... it’s Wednesday.” Now it’s Ichi’s turn to lift his head and open his eyes, seeing the mess they made of the wedding. “Ooooh...”
San plops his head back down. “That was the best cake I ever had.”
