"MAYOR DEWEY!" MAYOR DEWEY!" You hear these hypnotic words projecting from a van with a face on it. A face that interests you.
The chanting comes closer and closer, until it whizzes right past you. The van smells of t-shirt ink, gasoline, and coffee. You catch a whiff of that scent, and you love it.
You run down the street to catch up with the van. After living in Beach City your whole life, you know that it is small and usually placid. There's the Pizza's restaurant, the arcade, and of course the mysterious temple that looks like a giant woman.
Both the van's movement and chanting pause when it reaches a relatively new bench. You, our of breath, finally reach the bench too, and you are about to pass out.
You wobble around, vision blurring, then fall. "Here I go. This is how I shall end," you say to yourself as you try to prepare your dehydrated body for the painful impact of the pavement.
Suddenly, you are caught. When you open your eyes, you are almost blinded by what, or who you see.
YOU ARE READING
Mayor Dewey x Reader - A Steven Universe Fanfiction
FanfictionWritten by me and @leahkinz715 because why not? Well, actually, there are a lot of good reasons not to, but we did it anyways.
