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I follow Miguel around various stores.
The mall is fancy as fuck.
He says we're only buying basic stuff but everything looks expensive and I'm starting to feel kinda bad that this man is buying me clothes from here.
"Is everyone in this dimension rich?" I ask, looking around.
Everyone here is wearing expensive and futuristic looking garments like straight out of a runway or a magazine.
"Yes." He says dryly "Everyone here. Unfortunately, there's another side of the city, the underground city. That's where everyone else lives." He explains.
"If you were expecting the future to be a cool utopia where there are no social classes and everyone lives comfortably, I am sorry to disappoint."
His tone is bitter.
"Damn." I reply. "So, I'm guessing, because we're here, that you're part of the higher class of this society?"
He doesn't say anything. Just keeps walking from store to store to see where we can find basic and normal clothes.
Finally, he finds one and walks in. I follow.
He makes me pick out whatever is my style and I'm comfortable with. It's kinda hard to find anything I'd wear here because fashion has changed A LOT in the last 70 years.
People have been looking at me weird the whole time because of my outfit too.
In my defense, I'm wearing two pieces from two different dimensions, so obviously it looks a bit bizarre.
I pick out two pairs of cool shaped sweatpants, three basic tank tops and one of those fancy sweaters like the ones Miguel wears.
After that, he practically drags me to the underwear section.
"Come on y/n we don't have all night, just get anything comfortable and let's go." He complains.
"I'd be a lot more comfortable if I bought this on my own? Later?" I try to convince him to leave now.
"What are you? Five? The store is closing and you need new underwear, you can't live on two pairs any longer" he scolds.
Wow. Real discreet.
"When did we get this close?" I ask under my breath as I look for my size of the most basic ones I can find. I grab them and toss them in the little bag they gave us at the entrance.
"Por fin." Miguel sighs theatrically as we make our way to the counter to pay.
(Meaning: finally)
I sulk in my embarrassment as he pays, and when he's done we exit the store.
"Are you hungry?" He asks when we're out.
I nod my head yes but he doesn't see me, I'm behind him.
And when I'm going to reply, something in the window of the store in front of us catches my eye.
It's another incredibly expensive looking store with amazing dresses and suits.
I rush in. I need to see everything in that store.
The suits are a shiny yet sturdy material, soft to the touch. The dresses are of something like silk but stretchy, some kind of polyester but expensive and good quality.
They shimmer like mermaid tails. And I can't get my eyes off of them.
There's a black one that's particularly interesting to me. It's completely black but as you turn, the light reflects in it making it glow in different colors.
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Anomaly (Miguel O'Hara x reader)
फैनफिक्शनYour dimension has started unraveling, canon events have been disrupted and now your entire world is disintegrating, the team that came in from the Spider Society to help can't seem to stop it. Everyone is disappearing... except you? "I'm not in th...
