My husband and I have an episode of Futurama, much like couples have their "song". It was only fitting to have Leela and Fry as our cake toppers.
Whisk Yourself Away Into the Faniverse!
May your marriage be the product of the greatest minds of a generation working together with the express purpose of building the cutest couple who ever lived.
Wait, is there a new tradition of amputating the royal limbs before the wedding? That's a little too hardcore for me.
No thanks, I don't want a piece. I'm a chest guy.
Definitely, definitely made for eating by hungry bridal party attendees instead.
Is it just me or is the groom's stalk-straight posture a little... menacing?