Iu Marshmallow Novels & Stories

“Perfect, come with me.” I walk her over to a fire and we are each handed a stick. I push a marshmallow onto her stick and instruct her to hold it over the fire but not let it catch fire. I put one on mine and do the same. As the marshmallow starts to turn a golden brown I have her slowly turn it to cook the other side. Ahsoka is in awe as she watches the marshmallow cook. Once the marshmallows are thoroughly melted and sticky, I grab graham crackers and a piece of chocolate, smashing the crackers against the marshmallow to pull it off the stick. The heat from the marshmallow is making the chocolate instantly softer. I watch as Ahsoka takes a bite and she smiles with wide eyes. “It’s so good

We all know that they’re there, after all – and we all simultaneously decide to leave them untouched for the moment. Instead, tonight is just about laughter, and fun, and spending time together. I moan a little as I bite into a smore that Sinclair hands me, the marshmallow burned to a crisp just the way I like it. “Oh my god,” I murmur, closing my eyes as I chew. “This is so good, I can barely stand it.” “You’re dripping,” Sinclair laughs, “you’re going to get marshmallow all over the baby –“ “I don’t care,” I murmur, shaking my head and refusing to open my eyes as I take another bite. “He won’t mind –“

I said "yeah yeah wassup wassup now where the smores" Te said while rubbing her hands together, making everybody laugh at her bipolar ass I lowkey wanted to go in the water I didnt want to get in with Chynna n the twins so I just took a seat and the chair across the fire from Von who was sitting beside Cam. "oh shit" Te yelled I looked beside me and saw that her whole marshmellow was on flames, she started freaking out and through it in the fire.

he asked, leaning in slightly, close enough that she could catch a whiff of his cologne, smoky and clean. “Marshmallows,” Lia said simply, brushing past him with a playful grin. She made her way toward the table by the fire where a few students were toasting marshmallows on sticks. Asher chuckled under his breath, smirking as he followed after her. “Can I have some marshmallows?” Lia asked stepping up to the group One of the girls looked apologetic. “Sorry, we just ran out.” Lia sighed, muttering under her breath, “No shit.”

The faint aroma of chocolate wafted in the room from the hot chocolate topped with marshmallows. “Hot chocolate filled with marshmallows, a croissant and a few extra roasted marshmallows. Chewy, sweet and hot. Just like you like it,” Jackson smiled, while I kept my eyes fixed on the floor. “Umm. You must be hungry so I—” “What are you doing?” I asked, frowning. “Telling you there’s no poison in it and… it’s super tasty and fresh!” He drawled. “What is going on, Jackson?” I looked into his eyes.

Rian’s eyes shifted for a moment, to a golden colour, where his pupils were slits instead of rounded, before Nixon let out an overly elongated sigh. “Fine, I’ll do it myself,” Nixon threw the marshmallows high in the air as he yelled 'marshmallow rain' and created a cloud of fire that the marshmallows dropped through on their way down. It toasted them to perfection as all the pups, and Terran, ran around with their mouths open to catch them. Jerrika, however, hadn’t moved. She was still looking at Rian, even though his eyes had changed back to normal, “No one thinks you exist.”

She turned around but she couldn't see anyone. But when she turned again to continue her journey two men ambushed her, grabbing her by the leg which was a very wrong move because she kept on kicking. One of them dipped his hand in his pocket and brought out a white handkerchief for some reason, he kept on trying to get it close to Mara's face but she kept on rotating her head like a standing fan and she slowly reached into her pocket to bring out a small, flat perfume bottle only to spray both of them in the face.

After reading the last part, Ashley raised her head, looked out of the window, and suddenly noticed a small booth outside. At this time, two girls had just left, holding a big fluffy mass of white in their hands, which looked like clouds. A man was selling marshmallows there. Ashley was interested in it, went out of the convenience store, and ordered one in front of the booth. Seeing the production process, she also asked the man a few questions from time to time. Looking at the growing white marshmallows, Ashley looked at the colorful canisters next to her and could not help but make a request, "Can you sprinkle some pink sugar on it?"

“Uh, didn’t you ask what I wanted to get for ice cream?” They all looked at her, waiting expectantly. “Oh, that’s right. What are you getting?” “The vodka road.” Acheki nodded his head. “That’s a good flavor. Marshmallows are the crème de la crème.” Akaisha grabbed his arm. “Exactly! And the nuts too.” Dave pulled a face. “You like chocolate ice cream?” The two of them answered. “Yes!” Acheki continued. “The sweetness of the marshmallow balances out the chocolatey taste. Have you had it before?”

She frowned and turned away in annoyance. Marshmallow has never tasted so bland. I twisted the wand in my hands, and in front of me two more were stuck into the ground, studded to the tips with multi-colored marshmallows. But I didn't want to eat. I remembered that they stick to the teeth, and the sweetness is so sugary that I immediately want to drink. And why did I love them so much? Memory immediately threw up memories of how before, like this, by an open fire, she rejoiced at small sweets. All those moments were with Alex. Almost every moment was with him. And now I share it with others.