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shimmering tides

tom and tord are married in this oneshot! I made this on my laptop when I'm at my china trip and, while writing this, its 2 days away from my birthday so I'm trying to write all cutesy stuff. get ready for a fuck load of fluff and I hope you enjoy. It'll be past my birthday when I publish these, btw. It's the 29th of November so yeet.

genre; fluffy and romantic (to help after so much angst ^^)

word count; 1,056

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-tord's pov-

"The view is amazing, big bear," Tom's voice breathed out. I let out a chuckle, a smiling playing my lips.

"Sure is, baby bear. You know what'll make it better?" I quickly pulled off my shirt, being left in my swimming trunks as I met eyes with my lover. Tom raised a brow, humming. He stood when I did, shooting me a questioning look. I only responded with a confident grin before lunging down and sweeping Tom off his feet. He kicked at the sand, squeaking and grunting when I tossed him onto my shoulders. The Brit snickered, sitting on the back of my neck as I held his knees, giving him a piggy back ride. He looked over the alluring scene, sighing peacefully.

"Seriously? How does this make it better other than get a wider view point of the ocean?" I smirked, gripping his thighs tight and bolting towards the water, running into the cool waves.

Tom gasped, bending his back and wrapping his arms around my neck securely. I looked up at him, puckering my lips when he leaned down. Instead of feeling the impact of his lips against mine, he only pecked my nose before maintaining posture. I pouted, huffing and trudging deeper into the water. Soon enough, his toes flicked at the liquid, him shivering at the temperature. I chortled, deciding to go deeper since he teased me. Tom gasped, feeling his legs sink into the ocean. The currents gently rocked against us, me moving until the water tickled at my chin. Tom was like a cat, crawling against me in hopes to not fall into the ocean tides.

He could swim, of course, I wouldn't take him this deep if he couldn't, and I knew that he liked the warm sand in his toes and sun toasting at his pale skin lightly.

"Asshole," he grunted, giving up and diving backwards into the water. He plunged, flipping under water and floating back up to meet my eyes. "Your feet are touching the bottom, no fair. Mine aren't even close to the ground," He whined, paddling farther and challenging me to continue. I snickered, swimming towards him and grabbing at his waist.

He wrapped his legs around my hips, hugging me gently as we both stay afloat. I pulled him closer, our bodies heating against the cold water we grew used to. I gently glided my hands over his slim body, kissing his jaw and ear lovingly. Tom hummed, kissing my hair and massaging my shoulders. I groaned against his skin, pulling away and staring into his voids. Before I knew it, my lips were pushed up against his, heads tilting and mouths dancing in sync. We stayed in our position for a bit before I pulled away, licking my lips and intertwining my hands with his soft and small ones. I rubbed my thumb against his knuckles and against the smooth silver---the rocky diamonds on his wedding ring.

"How did I get so lucky?" I closed my eyes, bathing in his company. 2 years ago, we were knocking heads, spitting and biting at each other with venom laced heavily in our voices. Then, a few months later, we were cuddling. Not even a week after, fucking like bunnies before suddenly realizing; we loved each other. We couldn't deny it no longer, us locking together. I made it official when I proposed a year later, and now I never wish for this to end. I can't get enough of my elskede, and losing him would be the death of me.

"I should be asking you the same question," Tom chuckled, swiping my wet bangs out of my eyes. We stared at each other lovingly, not saying a word, but we didn't need to.

I took this opportunity to admire his beautiful features as I always do. His damp hair dripped slightly, curly locks now straight and floppy. His long eyelashes held little beads of water which he blinked away, droplets of liquid streaming down his face, shoulders, and mixing back into the ocean. His body glistened due to it, even more than before as the sunlight that dusted down on to us. A smiled tugged at his plush and pink lips, a hand leaving my shoulder in use of combing it through his hair and pushing it out of his way.

I smiled and leaned up, gently kissing his forehead. Unwrapping his legs and sloshing them around, he began to drift off to the land. I chuckled and followed along, us retreating to the toasty sand. After I shook the water out my hair like a dog and laughing with Tom, we dried off and walked to the beach house we rented for our honeymoon. The sun began to set, waving off too us as we slipped into the home. Showering off, me and my lover sat at the balcony and watched the stars peak out.

The tides shifted and glistened into the sunlight, to the darkness, and scintillating back when the moon reprieved. I watched Tom as he admired the tides' sparkles.

"It's breathtaking," I cooed. Tom grinned and turned to me.

"I know, the beach is always nice." His hair waved in the crisp air, crickets chirping and singing peacefully. It was open, and breezy, not like the stuffy city, it had a lack of electricity humming through the air. The only thing detected in this air was love and the faint salt of the ocean.

I reached out and took his hand in mine, "not talking about our marriage retreat, love. I'm talking about you, you're breathtaking." Tom's face flushed red, the moon showing it nicely. I smirked and scooted closer, placing my free hand on his thigh and lovingly running my fingers against it. Tom moved closer, locking our lips in a gentle and passionate kiss. Gently squeezing my hand, I grasped his leg and tilted my head. My nose softly pressed into his plush cheek, pulling away with a faint pink dusted across my face.

Slowly rising, my hands guided him out his seat. Me and Tom wandered away from the chairs, sliding past the door. A soft click sounded from the door and we abandoned the scenery, the chirpy crickets, the whispering wind, the gloating moon, glistening stars, salty air, and shimmering tides.

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and you all know what happened then ;)

tee hee, anyways, its time for the question! Where would you go for your honeymoon if you were to go? If you wouldn't go anywhere in terms of honeymoons, where would you go to get away from your life, just a little time somewhere else? I would go to japan, south korea, chile, or Hawaii! I've gone to china way to many times and, even being half chilean, I've never been to chile. I love japan and korea so id love to go there ^^

thanks for reading, worker bees! I love you all so much, I would've never continued writing if it wasn't for you all. And if you go to my written books, your know that my past books were written a long time ago and never updated because I left those fandoms or gave up. thank god i deleted the undertale one recently, eww, I wrote it like,, two years ago when I had shit vocab and horrible view of writing

mkay, enough blabbering! Bye, love you all!