A Pink Wedding, A Purple Reception

by Rated Ponystar

Rating: everyone
Tags: My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Spike, Comedy, Romance, Pinkie Pie, Twilight Sparkle, Princess Celestia, Main 6
Length: 5626

Pinkie does the wedding, Twilight does the reception, but both love will always love each other

Commissioned by DbzOrDie

It's the big day at last. The Wedding of Twilight Sparkle and Pinkie Pie, a match none saw coming. Pinkie Pie wants to make this wedding the best wedding there ever was in the history of weddings. She goes all out to make sure it's perfect just like it is. Except there is one surprise that not even she expected.

Her fiance, Twilight, wants to do the wedding reception aka Pinkie's favorite part. Pinkie, reluctantly, allows her and soon learns that a wedding isn't just your special day.

It's both of yours.

Edited by Corpulent Brony

Thanks to Raikoh-illust for allowing me to use his art

Published 2014-10-09 16:50:05 UTC
Last updated 2014-10-09 16:50:05 UTC

A Pink Wedding, A Purple Reception

Pinkie Pie had always known what the secret to life was, ever since she was a very little filly. And that was happiness. Happiness was the one thing that made life itself so enjoyable and Pinkie knew it was her role in this world to give ponies the happiness they deserved. At the same time, she always tried her best to also be happy.

Making new friends? That always made her so happy.

Throwing a party, whatever the occasion? That made her super happy!

Making other ponies happy? That was super duper happaroonie.

Falling in love? Well, that was the best happiness ever!

Marrying that pony who you love so much? Well, she wasn’t there yet, but she was sure when she got there next week it would be the happiest Pinkie had ever been in her entire life.

It was no secret to anypony that Pinkie had been in love with Twilight Sparkle for a long time, the clues were there for anypony to see. The only one who missed it was, naturally, Twilight herself. It had taken one Hearth’s Warming Eve, a parade, three different cakes, fireworks, and dancing elephants holding a banner that said “Be My Special Somepony - Love Pinkie Pie” on her front lawn for the alicorn to get the message.

Nopony had been surprised by the actions Pinkie had taken, what had been a surprise was how steadily the couple went. Two years had passed and the two were more than just marefriends, they were lovers. That’s why everypony wanted to see their upcoming wedding become a big hit this week. It was the most talked about event since the wedding of Discord and Celestia three years ago (that was a wedding nopony saw coming but Pinkie thanks to a certain Pinkie sense).

Naturally, Pinkie had gone all out in planning everything. She had pulled every favor and gotten every contact she ever had. From carnival owners to parade leaders to even fellow party planning expert Cheese Sandwich, she got them all to help her. She wanted to make it bigger than any wedding Equestria has ever seen.

Pinkie had never said this to anypony, but she always wanted to plan her own wedding. And now she was in Canterlot, using her own resources, as well as royal resources, to plan the event of the millennium.

“We need pink flowers on the right side of the street and purple ones on the left! If any of them have arches, put in some white ones! They always go well with weddings!” shouted Pinkie as she marched down the street where the carriage carrying the soon to be married couple would travel.

The royal guards and other helpers she had hired all nodded before setting up the flowers. Pinkie turned to some earth ponies carrying bags of rice and shouted, “Make sure we have enough rice for the throwing and if there is any left over save it for some of Twilight’s cousins coming down from Neighpon!”

“Um, Pinkie? I know you're excited and all for this wedding, but aren’t you afraid that this might be a little too much?” asked Spike, checking off the extra long checklist Pinkie had given him. If there was one thing Pinkie had gained over her time being Twilight’s special somepony, it was her use of long checklists.

Pinkie looked at Spike as if he just spoke blasphemy. “Too much?! Nothing is too much for love, Spiky! I want everypony in the world to know that Twilight and I are getting married and we’re gonna love each other forever and ever!” She then stood up on a crate marked “caviar” and puffed out her chest. “After all, as Twilight’s future wife, and the best party planner in Equestria, a lot is expected of me! Including the reception party!” Pinkie then turned to Spike and asked, “Speaking of which, how am I doing with the reception party?”

Spike looked at the checklist twice and shrugged. “I don’t know, you don’t have anything on here for it.”

“What? That’s silly, why would I forget such a thing,” said Pinkie with a giggle as she took the list and looked at it. Her eyes began to widen and her smile began to fade as she got lower and lower down the list, but saw no notes or plans for the reception party. By the time she reached the end, she was only grasping at the air in her hooves as the list flew by in her haste.

Her jaw dropped. “I... I forgot all about it.”

“Uh, Pinkie, you're not going to freak out again, are you?” asked Spike as he quickly put on a football helmet and began to back away.

Pinkie raised an eyebrow and laughed. “No, that's just silly. Even I know I can forget something once in a while. Besides, the wedding’s not for another five days! I can easily plan something amazing later for the reception party.”

Spike sighed in relief before his cheek puffed out and a burp escaped his mouth along with green fire. A puff of smoke revealed a letter signed with Twilight’s cutie mark on the seal which got Pinkie’s attention. She grabbed it with her mouth and opened it in one quick move before laying it down on the ground to read.

“What’s it say?” asked Spike.

“Twilight says she needs to speak with me back at Ponyville,” said Pinkie, smiling at the thought of seeing her future wife. After all, last time she had seen Twilight was this morning after breakfast where they had their daily eight o’clock hug followed by their eight o’ three hug.

“Shouldn’t we tell somepony to take over while we’re gone?” asked Spike.

“Great idea, Spike! I leave it all to you!” shouted Pinkie before dashing away for the nearest chariot out of Canterlot.

“That’s not what I...” Spike tried to cry out, but Pinkie was already gone. “...meant. Ugh, I really hope I don’t act like that when it comes to my wedding.”

“Excuse me, Mr. Spike?” asked one of the guards who walked over. “Miss Rarity back at the castle needs help with the tailoring of the bridesmaid’s dresses. She wanted to ask if you were free?”

Just as soon as the guard finished, Spike was already halfway across the street heading for the palace.

***

Pinkie Pie didn’t like chariot rides that much. Yes, they were fast and you got to fly so you could stick out your tongue like a dog and feel the wind flowing past it. But they were so boring. When she started dating Twilight, one of the things she had to deal with was more boring things than she ever had done in her entire life. Almost as bad as the time she had to watch paint dry with her clones.

Since Twilight was a princess, she had to go to those boing diplomatic meetings and parties that had nothing but snooty, rude nobles wasn’t very much fun. Twilight had told her many times she didn’t have to go, but Pinkie wouldn’t want Twilight to be bored alone. She loved Twilight, and being love means making sacrifices for those you care about.

Sure, she couldn’t fire a party cannon (most of the time) or “break physics,” as Twilight had put it, whatever that meant. What mattered was that she was there for Twilight, just as a good marefriend should be. It wasn’t always perfect, though. Sometimes, Pinkie just couldn’t help herself and would do a prank just to lighten things up. Thankfully, Twilight only scolded her in public, but laughed with her in private. She alway said having Pinkie ther made each of those events less boring. Especially that time she spiked the punch at Blueblood’s birthday party.

Who knew Fancy Pants could twerk so well?

What had surprised Pinkie was that Twilight still wanted to be with her after all this time. Pinkie had been in love with Twilight since they first met all those years ago. That gasp and retreat wasn’t because she was going to plan her welcoming party, although it did play a part, but because she was awestruck by how beautiful Twilight was. She had seen many pretty ponies before such as Rarity and Fluttershy, but Twilight’s mane, her curious and kind eyes, and the way she presented herself as a proud, strong, and confident individual, awoke something in Pinkie’s heart.

It was like the first chocolate chip cookie after it came fresh out of the oven: Gooey and warm, tasting just like heaven. That’s what love felt like to Pinkie Pie in her heart.

And her heart told her that this mare was special. After Nightmare Moon, her feelings proved true. It was weird, why she was attracted to Twilight in the first place. The Element of Magic was orderly, followed the rules like gospel, and even preferred the quiet. Yet maybe that was what attracted Pinkie even more. She was everything Pinkie wasn’t, even more than her own family. Opposites do attract, as they say; just look at Maud who was dating the Great and Powerful Trixie.

They’re such a cute couple.

But there was one thing they both shared, one thing that Pinkie loved about Twilight more than anything: She also worked to make sure everypony was happy. Maybe not in the way Pinkie had always done it, but Twilight did it with her own unique style. She did it by teaching friendship and always being there for her friends. Pinkie may have made friends easily, but it was Twilight who made them more memorable. It was Twilight that had mastered the magic of friendship itself and with it defeated countless meanie pants. With such a pony able to spread love and joy to everypony she met, Pinkie knew she found her soulmate and wanted to stick to her like Scotch tape.

What? You thought it was gonna be glue? Read what kind of characters are in this story, you sicko.

Yes, loving Twilight Sparkle was the best thing Pinkie had ever done in her life.

Landing on the front lawn of the Crystal Castle, Pinkie Pie skipped into the opening doors just as Applejack was leaving. “Howdy, AJ! Leaving so soon?”

“Just about. Was askin’ Twilight about...well, a certain spell Rainbow and I are interested in,” said Applejack, blushing and pawing the ground.

“You mean that pregnancy spell to help you and Dashie get a foal?” asked Pinkie with a knowing smile.

Applejack chuckled. “How’d ya guess? Pinkie Sense?”

“No, Dashie is just very chatty when she’s drinking. And silly, she tried picking a fight with a lamppost because she thought it said something about her mother.”

Applejack shook her head with a knowing smile. “Anyway, Ah just wanted ya to know the caterin’ is still gonna be on time in five days. Yer gettin’ the full Apple Family treatment. Least Ah can do for the wedding’ you gave Dash and me.”

“Okie dokie Loki! Well, I have to go! Twilight wants to speak to me. La la la!” sung Pinkie as she entered the castle.

Applejack chuckled and called out, “Don’tcha change when you get hitched, Pinkie Pie!”

“I won’t!”

***

After making her way up the crystal stairs, Pinkie Pie opened the door to the throne room where Twilight was going through some papers. Pinkie bounced over and turned the startled alicorn around while giving her a big smile. “Hi there Twilight! Happy five more days until its Mrs. and Mrs. Sparkle day!”

She pressed her lips against Twilight’s, who was quick to kiss back. Twilight had always taken control during this part in their relationship, mostly because Pinkie had never tasted anything better than the lips of Twilight Sparkle. She could feel her insides melt at the taste of sweet lavender and cream mixed together. So much better than chocolate and vanilla swirl...

Another reason she let her marefriend be in control was because that’s what Twilight was best at: control. She knew where to kiss, how to make it last long enough, where and when to open the mouth for the tongue, and how to make Pinkie sink into the floor like a pile of gooey goo. Pinkie could still remember their first kiss, asking, when she woke up, if she was in heaven because she had touched lips with the divine.

And don’t even ask Pinkie what it was like in the bed. She’ll tell you when you're older.

Pinkie wanted more, but Twilight ended the kiss and gave a nervous smile. “You didn’t have to rush all the way back. I could have waited until you got home, you know?”

“Silly, Twilly. You know I’d walk five hundred miles for you and then walk five hundred more just to be the mare who’d walk a thousand miles to fall down at your door,” said Pinkie with a smile. “So, what do you need? Or did you just miss me?”

“Well, no. Actually, yes I missed you. I just wanted...” Twilight rubbed her hooves a bit, blush appearing on her cheeks while she stared at the floor. Pinkie tilted her head as Twilight sighed, “Look, I know you're really getting into this wedding and I appreciate it, no buts about it. It’s great that you want to see your wedding go off with such a big celebration. I wouldn’t want it any other way and—I’m just babbling now aren’t I?”

Pinkie nodded her head. “If it helps, I was thinking how cute you’ll look in your wedding dress while waiting for you to get to the point. I can also babble too! Babble, babble, babble, babble, babble.” Pinkie Pie continued while flapping her forelegs around like a turkey with her tongue sticking out.

Twilight chuckled a bit before sighing, her face going all serious. Pinkie knew from prior experience that if Twilight was bringing that face out it had to be big. “I know you love party making and you’ve been dreaming of making this wedding for months so I let you handle everything.”

“Yup! I have everything planned and more! I got our honeymoon, every anniversary we’ll have from one to a hundred, all our future foal’s parties, and even our funerals when we die! Our life is gonna be one big series of parties and fun!”

“I’m glad you’re excited, but, Pinkie, there is one favor I’d like to have if it’s alright with you.”

“Sure, ask me anything and I’ll do it! Want to change the cheese types? Bring in salsa music? Laser show? Fireworks? Oh! Oh! How about a laser show and fireworks together that spell out our names in hearts at the finale!” cried out Pinkie Pie with joy while jumping up and down.

“Pinkie, I want to do the reception party.”

Pinkie Pie froze in midair, her eyes wide. She stayed like that for a few seconds before she landed on the ground and stared at Twilight. “Wait, what?”

“The reception party? For after the wedding? I want complete control of it,” restated Twilight, firmly.

It was one of the rare times that Pinkie Pie didn’t know how to respond. “But...but you said you wanted me to prepare everything for the wedding.”

“I did, but when I thought about it I realized that our wedding needs to have been planned by the two of us in some way. I’m not saying I don’t trust you to make the party amazing, I can still remember the fun we had at Princess Celestia’s and Discord’s wedding,” said Twilight. “I know you want to make the wedding amazing so you can prove how much you love me, but I want to prove myself to you as well. And the reception, I think, would be the best place to do it.”

Pinkie Pie bit her lip. It wasn’t that she was against Twilight planning part of their wedding, but why the reception party of all things? Pinkie hated to sound selfish, but the reception was always her favorite part. It was when all the ceremony stuff was done and everypony could get down and party all night. It was the real party part of the party.

Twilight also didn’t have the greatest track record when it came to parties. Since they had become a couple, Twilight had tried to make her own parties to see if she could be just as good as her lover. At best, she was an average party maker and Pinkie was alright with that for certain parties. But this was their wedding. This was gonna be their once in a lifetime event. Pinkie wanted to make every moment memorable and the reception party was the biggest one next to the “I do’s.”

And yet, for all her doubts, Pinkie could see the determination and desire in her fiance’s eyes. It was the same look Pinkie had seen from Twilight in all their adventures: The drive to succeed, the same spirit that Pinkie fell for over and over again. She couldn’t find it in her heart to deny Twilight this request, especially if her heart was really into it.

“Okay, Twilight,” said Pinkie with a small smile. “If it means that much to you, then go ahead and give it your all! Show us some Twilley wiley party making power!”

Twilight’s smile warmed Pinkie’s heart as the alicorn quickly hugged her and gave her another spine tingling kiss. “Thank you, Pinkie. I promise you’re gonna love it.”

“Of course I will,” said Pinkie Pie with a smile. I hope...

***

Five days had passed in the blink of an eye.

Soon, Pinkie was up at the altar, dressed in a purple tuxedo with a red rose placed on her chest. Rarity had wanted to make her a dress, but Pinkie was adamant about having a suit, if only because she could hide a fake squirting flower on it and spray it against Discord who also had one. They had a big squirting flower battle a while ago, which earned them Rarity’s wrath for ruining her freshly designed clothes.

The throne room had been completely decorated to suit the wedding with banners of white, pink, and violet spread across the ceiling and twirled around the columns. Bouquets of flowers, all kinds and colors, were everywhere in a proper place with all the attendees dazzled by the designs. The one thing Pinkie was most proud of was the flag in the back, right behind the altar.

It had the cutie marks of both Twilight and Pinkie Pie, combined as one with every white star replaced with a different colored balloon. It lay in the center of a large heart with one wing of violet and one wing of pink. Pinkie Pie called it their “Wedding Cutie Mark,” the symbol that would forever show their love to the whole world.

Pinkie, squirming in place, looked at the crowd of ponies who had come to see the newest royal wedding. She saw her parents, sisters, aunts, and uncles, and the rest of her family who sat on one side, while all of Twilight’s were on the other. Even the Cakes, who she considered her second family, were placed right up front along with Applejack’s family since it was still unknown if she was related to them or not, but the more the merrier right? The numerous friends she had made over the years were all here too, waving at Pinkie or taking their seats. She wished the room was big enough to support all of them, but The Doctor said transcendental technology wasn’t to be used in Equestria for another ten thousand years, with his TARDIS as the exception, of course.

Stupid laws of time and space.

“Nervous, Pinks?” asked Dash on her groomsponies side. Next to her were Maud, Cheese Sandwich, Fluttershy, Discord, and Gummy all dressed in tuxes. Twilight’s bridesmaids were on the other side in pink and purple dresses and consisted of Cadance, Princess Luna, Rarity, Applejack, Trixie, and, much to his embarrassment, Shining Armor. Apparently, he had lost a bet and that’s why he was crossdressing instead of in his normal tux.

Oh, that was gonna be great material for the Pie-Sparkle family reunions.

“Me? Of course not! I’m only saying goodbye to my normal life and hello to a married life with my special somepony,” said Pinkie, smiling. “Why would you say I’m nervous? I’m not nervous! I wouldn’t be nervous if changelings were to attack, along with Daleks, pony eating spiders, alternate evil versions of ourselves, Tirek, and parasprites, all at the same time. So, no, Dashie, I am not nervous.”

“Your butt says differently,” pointed out Dash with a smirk.

Pinkie looked at her behind and saw that it was shaking like jello. “Bad butt! Behave yourself! We have nothing to be nervous about! Besides, you need to get ready for this evening when Twilight grabs you with her soft hooves, comes closer with her face, pulls out her tongue, and—”

“And too much information, Pinkie!” said Dash, covering her ears.

Pinkie was about to apologize when her eyes widened as she heard the surrounding voices go silent, followed by the birds playing, the “Wedding March.” She turned around and saw the doors open, revealing the former Cutie Mark Crusaders in their flower girl dresses. They trotted down the aisle, waving their baskets back and forth as flower petals gently fell onto the red carpet. Behind them was none other than Twilight.

Dressed in white with a mix of lavender and accompanied by her father at her side and Spike, carrying the rings, behind her, Twilight Sparkle looked like the angel of love itself in Pinkie’s eyes. The pink roses placed around the edges of the dress along with the bowties of red and white only made the dress stand out more as ponies gasped and swooned over the design; Pinkie could already hear Rarity patting herself on the back. Which was pretty weird because she was sure Rarity couldn’t reach that far.

Pinkie, lost at the sight of how beautiful Twilight looked, realized that this was actually happening. She started to do those breathing exercises Twilight did as she realized she was getting married to one of her best friends in the world. A million fears came into her mind, one of them still about the reception party, but there were also a million wonders. She knew that life wasn’t going to be a hundred percent easy when they were married, but it was going to be worth it. It was something she wanted more than anything in the world and she Pinkie Promised to make sure this marriage made both of them happy.

Because happiness was everything.

When Twilight stopped right next to Pinkie, after her father gave her one last teary-eyed hug, the two looked at each other and smiled. Well, Pinkie made one last silly face which made Twilight giggle. They then turned to Princess Celestia, who looked at the two with beaming pride, and started the ceremony.

“Dearly beloved, we are gathered here to join these two ponies in holy matrimony,” said Princess Celestia. “Together, they have proven their friendship through many trials. Now they have come to prove their love for one another and solidify their bond in the most sacred of ways. Each of them has made a pledge to each other and we will now hear from them.”

Twilight and Pinkie Pie faced each other and held hooves. Twilight cleared her throat before levitating a series of notecards which earned a few chuckles from those that knew her well. A shade of red decorated Twilight’s lips before she began. “Pinkie Pie, when I first met you, I thought you were a crazy, childish, and party-obsessed pony. I admit I thought of you more of an annoyance than a friend. And while you are still crazy, childish, and throw parties like it’s your last day alive, I learned there is so much more to you. You are, in all means, the definition of a true friend. You are there when anypony is feeling down or angry, ready to cheer them up with all your heart. You never give up on them, and promise to always be there for them even at their worst. Even at your worst, you always put others ahead of you. I knew you were the one for me and I was the one for you when you spent a week at my bedside when I was sick with the flu, even skipping your parents’ birthdays for me. I love you more than anything, Pinkamena Diane Pie, and I want our lives together to be both fun and happy with both of us working to make it happen.”

Pinkie Pie had to wipe a few tears out of her eyes, as did a few others. Even Shining Armor was hiding his “liquid pride” before Pinkie started on her pledge. “Twilight Sparkle, from the day I first met you I knew you were special. I didn’t think that, one day, you and I would be here getting married. I never said this to anypony, but I was always scared when we went on our adventures; but, that fear faded because I always knew you would be there to save us. You were like a superhero! just without the fancy underwear and cape. You were also the one pony I was willing to slow down for. I never slowed down for anypony, just ask Rainbow Dash that one time I chased her all over Ponyville to hang out.”

“Hey!”

“Sorry, Dashie! Anyway, what I meant to say is that you were the one I wanted to slow down for Twilight. I know I’m not as smart as other ponies, childish, and even like to wrap my blanket around my neck, wear pudding all over my face, and call myself Super Pudding Mare on Fridays. But when I’m near you, I can be serious, and, I can say this with the most serious of seriousness in all that ever was serious, I love you. I love you and I want to spend every waking moment of my life with you. I want to be there making you breakfast and kissing you goodnight. I want to have lots of babies with you and spoil them rotten. I want to be by your side on our last day alive together before we go to the big party in the sky. I will love you forever and ever, Pinkie Promise times infinity.”

Now it was Twilight’s turn to tear up as she gave Pinkie the brightest and truest smile that she had ever seen in her life, like no other moment in Twilight’s life was gonna be more happy than this very second. Pinkie wanted to just kiss Twilight then and there, but she knew that there was still some left to do.

“Please present the rings,” said Celestia as Spike walked over, carrying the two diamond hoof rings. Celestia levitated them and both bride and groom took them in hoof and put them on. She turned to Twilight. “Do you, Princess Twilight Sparkle, take Pinkie Pie to be your lawful wedded wife?”

“I do.”

“Do you, Pinkie Pie, take Princess Twilight Sparkle to be your lawful wedded wife?”

“I super duper do!”

“Then, by the power invested in me as Princess of Equestria, I hereby announce you both wife and wife. You may kiss.”

Pinkie didn’t hesitate a moment longer. She took Twilight by the shoulders, lowered her down to her waist, and kissed her in an instant. Twilight quickly recovered from her shock and soon kissed back as the entire room applauded with shouts, whistles, and stomps. The two newlyweds looked at each other with smiles as they broke the kiss.

Both of them could agree.

Best.

Day.

Ever.

***

Twilight had never had a more memorable night then this one. Getting her cutie mark, meeting her friends, even becoming a princess, all of it paled to today’s wedding. Her wedding. She still giggled at the thought. Her. A married mare.

She never would have dreamed this would happen, and with Pinkie Pie of all ponies, but here she was: On her way to the reception party that was being held in the gardens, of course. After many hugs and kisses by both family and friends, subject and noble, guard and servant, Twilight was already feeling tired by today’s events and there was still so much to do. She had to make sure their room in Manehatten was ready as well as her scheduled events for their honeymoon. Pinkie’s stuff had to be already in her part of the castle. There were thank you letters to send for those far away who couldn’t come but wished them well.

“Twilight, you’re over-thinking again,” said Pinkie Pie, who gave her an amused smirk.

Blushing, Twilight asked, “How did you know?”

“You always zone out while breathing through your nose only. Not to mention your nose does the cutest of twitches,” pointed out Pinkie as she nuzzled her nose against Twilight’s. “Relax, Twilight. We’re married now. We still got a lot to do, but let’s enjoy it. It’s no fun at a party if you worry about the party all the time.”

Twilight smiled as she nodded in agreement, trust her wife to bring her back to earth and out of that big brain of hers. The two of them were waiting in the hall that would lead them to the garden where everypony would watch them come down and do the first dance.

“I can’t wait to see what you did for the reception party,” said Pinkie with a smile, although Twilight could easily detect a hint of worry.

Doing her best to avoid sighing, Twilight was also worried. She knew Pinkie Pie wanted a really good reception party to make their wedding perfect, and Twilight was hoping she did it well enough. She wasn’t Pinkie Pie, a party expert, but she did help organize the wedding for her brother and sister-in-law. But Pinkie had handled all the affairs of that reception party as well.

The guard soon nodded to them as he and his fellow soldier prepared to open the doors. Biting her lip, she only hoped she didn’t disappoint her new wife in their very first hours of being married.

When the doors opened, the newlyweds trotted forward and were soon met with applause. Everything was just as Twilight had planned. She had seated everypony in the tables in a twenty by sixteen function with no more than six at a table and no less than four. The lights were flashing at full blast, lighting up the otherwise dark area. The orchestra she hired was playing the first of a very long list of chosen classical pieces that stood for romance and happiness. She debated getting Vinyl Scratch, but she felt it would be better for a mix of classical and some polka she had planned for later.

The food was already prepared on a long table filled with a mix of various cuisines from around Equestria and even some international as well, all healthy and tasty. The bouquets of both her colors and Pinkie’s mixed together could be seen in proper order with a white rose in the middle of all of them, symbolizing their unity through marriage.

It was all simple. It was all nice. And she knew Pinkie was going to hate it.

Sweat dripped down her brow as she turned to Pinkie, ready to see her frowning in disappointment. Instead, she saw her smiling at her. And not a false smile, a little habit of hers she had picked up by being with Pinkie Pie for so many years. It was a true smile.

“Twilight, this party is amazing, and so are you! You did great!” shouted Pinkie, bright and cheerful as the day she was born.

“But...it doesn’t have fast music, or balloons, or streamers, or any of your stuff,” whispered Twilight, as they made their way to the dance floor.

“Sure, that stuff would have been fun. And I admit I’d like to see it as well. But when we took our vows, I realized that I loved you for who you were, every bit about you. I was worried the party wasn’t going to be good because it wasn’t gonna be done by me; but, it’s good because it’s been done by you,” said Pinkie Pie, as she stood on her rear legs along with Twilight. They took each other by the waist and waited for the music to die down. “This all speaks of who you are and I know you put everything into making this work. The rest of the wedding might have started well and proceeded well thanks to me, but you ending it is the perfect way to show the world how much we mean to one another.”

Pinkie then nuzzled Twilight’s cheek and said, “I love this party. Because it reminds me of you. And I love you more than anything.”

Twilight smiled and kissed her on the cheek. “Then, if that’s all there is to say, may I have this dance, Mrs. Pie?”

“Of course, Mrs. Sparkle.”

The two nodded to the musicians who began the song and soon the two started to dance.

Author's Note

This fanfic was commissioned by DbzOrDie. It's the first TwiPie I ever did and, while a bit difficult in some areas, I think I did well with it.

If you want to commission me a one shot you would like to see done, please read this post: https://www.fimfiction.net/blog/383069/commissions-for-one-shots-are-now-open