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Bubble Gum & Cotton Candy
Tomura Shigaraki x gn reader
Carnival Date
I've written a lot of smut lately so I decided to do a cute date series too. there's an undertone of angst here but I think they'll mostly be fluffy. Feel free to send date ideas.
Bubblegum and cotton candy: that's what you tasted like that night. You were trying a new chapstick, one he'd probably be allergic to but he'd never tell you that. The flavor engulfed him and he'd do anything to stay like this forever. The softness of your lips against his, your combined spit forming strings between you only to break moments later. Connecting you together in some fucked up metaphor for everything he was terrified of.
Tomura laced three fingers through yours as you pulled him to the ferris wheel. Gripping your hand like you'd disappear if he let up for a single second. The brightly lit stalls blurred in his peripheral vision. Clouds of rainbow balloons. Giant plush animals. Salty sweet aromas all around you. But no, not yet. You were on a mission - eyes glued to the turning wheel of lights ahead.
Dust hovered around your ankles as you skidded to a stop at the gate. Your smile, your beautiful smile, flashed in his direction. Time stood still and he could have sworn his heart skipped a beat. Moments later, a wad of crumpled tickets were presented to the attendant and the two of you were ushered forward.
Up.
The sudden movement made you pull him closer. Shoulder over shoulder. Face to face. Your soft skin brushing into his, burning everywhere you touched in the best possible way. And when his lips finally found yours, he kissed you like it could be the last time. Savoring the taste of you as you floated through the night sky.
Late summer hung in the air. A warm wind tousled your hair with the lingering promise of colder days ahead. But that day, everything remained comfortable for a little longer. It was perfect.
And as the ferris wheel turned to bring you back to solid ground, his stomach was weightless at the thought of it being over. This is how a memory ends, he thought.
But you never left his side.
Kissing on the ferris wheel until you ran out of tickets. Pulling him by the hand through crowds of people, but he only remembers you that night.
m.list
favorite word?
dunno if i can pick a favorite favorite, but here's some of my most beloved:
certiorari
mathematical (hell i named my account after it)
machinations
jumble
mari/mimi ! 20s · she/her · cabbage enthusiast and tea lover · i yap too much about wuthering heights
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when your fav words are weenor and balls
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"You make me smile.. those are my fav words to hear."
Out of all of the lovely things you say to me and getting to know you, those have to be the best ones cause that means that you are sitting there beaming pure beauty into the air around your beautiful face - eUë
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