Prologue (1 month after the events of Vinyl and Anon’s business)
>You are Vinyl.
>And you are nervous.
>Octavia was working on your dress as we speak.
>It was a little on the tight end, but it looked nice.
>You could always pull of white, it was kinda your color… that and red.
>Your wedding ring was still resting on your horn, right where you left it a month ago.
>Things moved quickly in a month…
>Some good… some not so good.
>You put out your first album (it was a hit).
>Your parents disowned you for wanting to marry a “strange alien creature”.
>Anon gave the club to Chet and moved into an actual house.
>You still got headaches when you overexerted your magic…
>All in all, you still lived an interesting life.
>Today was going to be case in fact.
>Because, today was your wedding day.
 
>You are Anon.
>And you are pretty sure you were gonna be sick.
>You had asked Vinyl to marry you just over a month ago, and things had moved pretty quickly after that.
>Chet had asked to be your best stallion and you couldn’t imagine someone more suited to the task.
>When you found that Octavia was going to be the bridesmare, you were glad to have everyone you loved taking part in this special occasion.
>Chatterbox was going to take care of getting the catering, guest list, and security which allowed you and Vinyl to take care of the music selection.
>You kept your music choices separate from each other so it would be a surprise.
>You had a few things all in hand and, at the time, you were feeling pretty confident.
>Not so much now.
>It didn’t help than Vinyl’s parents refused to show because they didn’t approve of you.
>You couldn’t exactly blame them, but it hurt Vinyl more than you could comprehend.
>You were all dolled up in a custom made tuxedo and had gotten your normally messy hair trimmed and styled so it no longer looked like Shaggy’s custom mess.
>You were pacing the dressing room with a fervor that would impress even Harshwhinny, when you heard a knock on the door.
“Who is it?”
>”It’s me man open up!”
>Good old Chet, he seemed to know right when you needed a bro the most and show up.
>You open the door to reveal the pegasus dressed in a matching tuxedo top like yours.
>He looked pretty dashing, not as good as you, but still…
“Come on in man.”
>You wave him inside and close the door.
>”By Celestia you look like shit Anon!”
>He had a way with words that was for sure.
“I know, I’m just nervous that’s all.”
>”Ok, stop for a second…”
>You stop pacing and look at him.
>”First, do you love Vinyl?”
“More than anything else!”
>”Second, is Octavia supporting this?”
“In her own words, “I would be disappointed if the two of you didn’t get married.””
>”Third, is Vinyl ok with the three of you continuing your little three way even if you were married?”
“Are you kidding? I think she is getting more out of it than I do.”
>”And finally, do you want to spend the rest of your life with her?”
>You stopped and thought about all the things you went through with Vinyl.
>The two of you had been there for each other through thick and thin.
>She had saved your life.
>You loved her.
“Yeah, I do.”
>He smiles, “Than get out there and make it happen.”
>You were feeling hyped now, all your fear and worry was gone, the only thing left was a determination to do this.
>You made your way to the alter, just without an actual podium in place… the pony joining the two of you in marriage didn’t need one.
>With Chet at your side, you waited for Vinyl to show up… you still had a few surprises up your sleeves for her…
 
>You are Vinyl
>And it’s time.
>This was your big moment.
>You were waiting at the drapes that led down the walkway.
>Anon and the pony that would be marrying the two of you was waiting for you.
>All you had to do was walk forward…
>Just take those steps…
>Damn!
>You were finding this harder then you thought it would.
>You had to walk down the aisle alone because your father couldn’t be here.
>He wanted to, but mom absolutely hated the idea of you marrying Anon.
>While you were busy brooding over this, you didn’t notice somepony sneaking up behind you.
>”I see you are feeling kinda nervous. I thought you were ready for marriage!”
>You spin around and see the one pony you needed the most.
>Your father.
“Dad, what are you doing here? I thought mom said the two of you aren’t coming!”
>”Ha, your mother was not going to stop me from being here on your most important day!”
>You had tears in your eyes as you threw yourself at your father for a big hug.
>He returned it with everything he had, “I can’t believe my little filly grew up so fast.”
>The two of you continued like this until you heard a slight cough.
>”I know this is big for you Vinyl, but Anon and everypony else is waiting!”
>You break off the hug and see Octavia in her grey satin dress standing behind you.
>You nod and turn to your father who nods to you and takes his rightful place by your side.
>The music starts and the drapes part.
>It was time.
>You are Anon.
>It was time.
>The music had started and the drapes parted to reveal Vinyl and… her father?
>You were aghast as the two of them slowly made their way down the aisle together with Octavia trotting behind Vinyl as faithfully as ever.
>Vinyl have you an excited smile as she approached and you returned it.
>Then, she looked a little to your right and saw the pony who would be joining you two.
>It was none other than Princess Celestia herself in all her glory.
>You watched as Vinyl almost tripped and fell because she was so taken aback.
>You had to stifle a laugh, it was so funny.
>She regained her composure and finished her walk to you.
>Vinyl’s father nodded to you and you tipped your imaginary fedora in reply.
>Vinyl and you took your places and Celestia began.
>”Fillies and Gentlecolts, we are gathered here today to celebrate the joyous joining of Anonymous O. Nameless, and Vinyl Scratch.”
>”Anonymous proposed to Vinyl Scratch and she agreed to be wed to him, if there are any here who would contest this marriage, speak now or forever hold your peace…”
>In the back you heard Chatterbox call out, “Screw that noise! You can do it Anon!”
>There was a collective chuckle from the crowd and you did a little facepalm.
>This guy here.
>”Thank you Chatterbox, now then. The pair has given me a custom set of vows for them to read to each other.”
>The two of you agreed that since you were no ordinary couple, you wanted to do something special.
>She went first, “Anon, when we first met, I was just a twobit DJ, struggling to make it. You saw my talent and offered me a job. What happened next could only be described as incredible.”
>You were looking into her eyes and could see the tears forming… you had a hard time not crying yourself.
>”We laughed, we worked, we played, and I had an amazing time with you. When I was in the hospital, you were there for me when I couldn’t ask for you. Now that I have the chance to formally ask, will you be here by my side forever?”
>You had to choke out the words, but you got them out,
“I will!”
>Now, it was your turn.
“Vinyl, when I first arrived in this world, I was alone. I had few friends, and everyone I met was either hostile or scared of me in the beginning. You were one of the few who befriended me with no reservations.”
“It started so simply, I never saw it coming. I had reservation left over from my former life, but, I fell in love with you so deeply, no amount of rationalizing could stop it. When you were injured, I felt like a part of me died inside. I want to be there for you for the rest of my life. Will you let me be by your side?”
>She was openly crying as she answered, “Yes, of course yes!”
>Celestia gave the two of you a warm smile… and you a knowing wink.
>You sometimes wondered if she planned all this.
>”Well, since both parties are in agreement, by the power vested in me by this great country of Equestria, I now join you as husband and wife… you may kiss the bride.”
>You picked up Vinyl in your arms and gave her the biggest kiss you could manage.
>The entire crowd was stomping their approval and was cheering as loudly as though they were at one of Vinyl’s concerts.
>When you were finished mouth hugging Vinyl, you set her down, and she threw her bouquet.
>It landed in the crowd, and you could see a random mare rise up and scream her triumph.
>The two of you slowly made your to the dance floor, the wedding had taken place at the old joint.
>Vinyl had wanted it to take place somewhere familiar.
>She used her magic to turn on the playlist.
>The first song was yours.
> (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4BQLE_RrTSU)
>It was a popular choice for wedding back on Earth, and you loved this damn song.
>And the best part?
>You knew for certain Vinyl had never heard this song before.
>You grabbed Vinyl by the front hooves and danced like you did on the dancefloor.
>The two of you were dominating it out there, though everyone was having a good time.
>It seemed it didn’t matter that this was a foreign song… love was universal.
 
>You are Vinyl.
>And you just got married!
>When you and Anon hit the dancefloor, you didn’t know what to expect, but you hit the music and waited.
>When the song started, he grabbed you and started slow dancing with you.
>As the lyrics played, you had to fight to not start crying again.
>When the music stepped up, he sped up and started his little dance he called the samba.
>You were loving this, you were dancing with your husband to a love song.
>You couldn’t stop smiling.
>This was easily one of your life’s perfect moments.
>A few minutes later when the song was done, it switched over to your first pick.
> (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ezc4HdLGxg4)
>When you first heard it, you loved it immediately.
>You remember when you first came to Canterlot with Anon, and how the two of you argued for almost 20 minutes over your luggage.
>The two of you still laugh about that.
>Anon, knew immediately which song this was and gave you a sweet smile and his trademark smirk.
>For the next four and a half minutes, you danced slowly with him, nestling your face into his chest.
>It never stopped being mildly awkward dancing with him, but you didn’t care.
>You loved dancing, and you loved Anon… so it all worked out.
>When it came time for the next song, it flipped over to his second and final choice.
> (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8ATzReD4f6A)
>It was a sad song, but you could understand where he was coming from.
>He had led a hard life for a good while from what you had heard from Chatterbox.
>When the chorus kicked in, Anon spun you around and picked you up.
>After planting a sweet kiss on your mouth, he put you back down and resumed his slower dancing.
 
>You are Anon.
>And you were dancing with your wife!
>You loved the song she picked, it was not what you had expected, but it was one you enjoyed dancing to.
>When it was done and you danced your heart out to it, it was finally time for the last song.
>The two of you agreed that the final song should be yours, and you wanted to make sure it would be one to remember.
> (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rnYjGCFk6bg)
>You picked this song, because… it felt right.
>And Vinyl had never heard of it.
>And because it would be perfect for your party wedding.
>As soon as it picked up, everyone went apeshit.
>Screw the slow dancing… it was time to party.
>Vinyl started busting a few moves of her own and you couldn’t help but follow suit.
>This was easily one of the best moments of your entire life.
>It was perfect.
>The song was set to repeat the minute of the song a few times, and it went over better than you had imagined.
>You had the time of your life just dancing in the crowd with Vinyl, and if you could, you would do it forever.
>But, eventually, the song stopped and the crowd dispersed, leaving just you and Vinyl on the dancefloor… back to slow dancing… imagining music in your minds.