Hey, so sorry this took forever to get out. Been focused on kinktober and stuff. I rewrote some of this, so you might need to re-read AHHHH.
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I was so excited to finally attend the Renaissance Festival finally. I had been looking forward to this for weeks, especially after David agreed to dress up with me. I look in the mirror at my outfit for the evening. A black off-the-shoulder top with long sleeves. A brass-colored corset with an attached skirt that is short in the front and long in the back. With it is a black poofy ruffled black skirt that is short in front, to about mid thigh, and long in the back. With black fishnets and brass-colored knee-high boots. I have googles that match David's that I use as a headband. I do winged liner and brown colored smokey eye. I match it with red lipstick. I hear my phone ding with David texting me that he is here to pick me up. I grab my bag and hurry out to meet him. I see him on his bike in the outfit we picked out. I rush over and kiss before getting on. "Well, hello." He smirks, looking me up and down. I wrap my arms around him and nuzzle into his back. "Comfy?"
"Very," I smile. He then takes off. The drive wasn't long before we got there. The smell of normal festival-type food hits my nose, and the atmosphere of the park where the fair is being held is mesmerizing. We get in line to pay for entry. While waiting, I could stop doing a happy bounce.
"You good?" He asks.
"Yes, I'm just excited. I haven't been to one of these in years." I smile. "Thank you so much for bringing me. I know you aren't that into this kinda stuff."
"You're welcome." He wraps his arm around me. "And I won't lie, I might be a little interested." I raise my brow.
"Oh, really?" I tease. "So you don't think this is totally nerdy and lame."
"I didn't say that." He leans toward my ear. "I just might be into nerdy and lame shit." I burst out laughing, and he follows suit. We get to the front and pay for entry. "What do you want to do first?" He asks. I look around at all the events they have planned. I grab his hand and drag him to the games. I point to the axe-throwing. We watch as someone hits the targets. The man working the game comes to us.
"Looking to play?" He smiles, speaking in an old-timey voice. "Its three dollars for three axes, the more points, the more tickets."
"Tickets?" I ask
"Yes, ma'am. You can use these tickets at the prize counter on the far end of the lands for special gifts from times of yander." I look at David, and he pays for his turn. The guy shows him how first before letting him have a go. He throws the first it hits the ten points. The second hits the twenty, as well as the third one. He turns to me.
"Baby, you want to try?" I nod, he pays for another game, and gets his tickets. I throw the axe and miss. I huff and try for a better grip and manage to hit the ten points, but on my last row, I get a bullseye. I turn to David, whose eyes widen. "Holy shit." He laughs. "That was fucking awesome, babe." I have been given my tickets. I thank the game host, and we move on. We play more games before hearing the horn that a jousting session is starting. I run over with David trailing behind me.
"Which guy are we rooting for?" I ask. You sit on the colored coded blechers for the knight you thought would win.
"Let's go red." We take our seats and watch the show. First to come out was a clown to entertain the growing crowds. After ten minutes, each knight comes out on a horse sporting the team colors. They do some show horse tricks like dancing and prancing around. They then go to either end of the field, and we all count down. When we get to one, a horn blasts and they chrage to one another. It was quick, and when blue hit the ground, the people in the red bleachers cheered. Afterwards, we decided to get food. I order a hearty stew and sit down. "I'll be back, okay, baby," David says, kissing my cheek before walking off. I enjoy my meal while playing on my phone. I feel someone sitting across from me. I glance up to see some random guy. He is tall with brown, fluffy hair and in his own get-up.
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