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4acoffee · 10 months

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How the Mighty Fall

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synopsis. After a late night text ruins your chances of sleeping peacefully, you and your explosive classmate end up keeping each other company during a restless night.

pairing. bakugou x reader

word count. 1.3k words

genres & warnings. fluff, swearing, aged-up slightly, sharing a bed, angst if you wear glasses

notes. I'm a liar, I'm a filthy fuckin liar I KNOWWW. We're not gonna talk abt how it's been months since my last fic😇 BUT!!! It's summer break!!! I have more time on my hands!!! We'll see!!! Glad I finally got this out out, it was sitting in my drafts for so long I was considering not posting it 🤫

Lord Mouldy Bread Dynosaur💥🍞🦖: I can't fucking sleep.

A couple days into your mission, Bakugou texts you in the middle of the night, just as you're body was getting ready to succumb to the sweet release of sleep after a long day. With a groan you promptly ignore it, tossing your phone to the side of the bed and choosing to snuggle further into the sheets and tucking the blanket tighter around you.

Bakugou is a big boy and you had a long day, he could handle one restless night.

Which is why it struck you as odd that he had chosen to text you. Between his absurdly meticulous schedule, adamantly self-reliant nature, and your tentative friendship, you couldn't wrap your head around what could be so serious about his lack of sleep that he would reach out to you.

The two of you were currently stuck on a scouting mission together, playing the part of roommates while spying on a nearby group who were suspected to be part of a underground organization of villains.

And let it be said that scouting missions were not the explosive hero's cup of tea. Days when you have to bide time at home include you lounging on the couch, watching every show you possibly could on Netflix, and Bakugou pacing around the house, cleaning like his life depended on it. Watching him turn the house spotless made you fidgety, and oftentimes you got dragged into helping him with a few chiding words and grumbles.

You figured the lack of work must be making him ill at ease, causing his inability to sleep, so with one last sigh, you dragged yourself out of bed and into the dark hallway way where you trudged to the kitchen. It was for the best that you at least put an effort into helping him get some rest, a pissy Bakugou would not be good for your nerves in the morning either.

Flicking one of the dim lights on, you make quick work of grabbing a couple snacks. Heating up a bowl of spicy instant ramen, pouring a glass of milk and tucking a box of sugar cookies for yourself under your arm.

Slowly, you make your way to Bakugou's room and knock a few times, stifling a yawn as you hear shuffling on the other side and waited for him to open the door.

The door cracks open enough for him to look down at you and narrow his eyes and the various snacks in your arms.

"The fuck do you w— Hey!"

You push past him to set your stuff down on the nightstand beside his bed and you plop yourself on his sheets, gesturing for him to do the same.

He follows you begrudgingly, eyeing you the whole time, and sits himself next you.

Wordlessly, you hand him the bowl of steaming ramen, which he accepts with another unnecessarily mean look at you, and you proceed to devour the sugar cookies you brought for yourself.

He grumbles about you spilling crumbs on his bed and you roll your eyes, making a point to brush the little crumbs on your lap onto the floor instead.

He pressed his lips together and shot you a glare in displeasure, but stayed silent nonetheless.

Which came as a surprise to you, because usually, at this point he would have been ready to hurl your untidy ass into outer space for making a mess in his room.

A closer look at him reveals the tired set of his brow and the frown etched on his face. Not an uncommon sight altogether, but still more apparent than usual. His hair is all tousled from the rolling he must of done in an effort to get any sleep and you you could see the beginnings of dark circles beginning to set under his eyes.

Curiosity and guilt begin to seep into your chest, wondering if it was really bad enough for his old man sleep schedule to fall apart, and how you didn't notice until now.

You figured he would tell you eventually if he wanted to, if he was comfortable enough to text you at this ungodly time in the night, it must mean that he feels your presence to be agreeable enough to share his thought with you.

Or, because your the only other person in the house.

Either way, for now your content with sitting in silence and waiting for Bakugou to reveal to you what's bothering him, or kick you out if said thing bothering him becomes you.

Still, the silence didn't last very long.

"Well, — aren't you gonna ask me?" Bakugou started in-between slurps of his noodles.

You paused halfway through your cookie to look at him, "Ask you what?"

He glared at you from under his upsettingly gorgeous and long lashes, " 'bout why I ain't sleeping. Aren't you gonna ask, dumbass?"

You blinked at him and shrugged, turning your attention back to your cookie, "I was just gonna let you tell me if you wanted to. I'm not getting told off for getting into your business if you don't want me to."

He doesn't really answer, but looks at you strangely and sets his half finished ramen in his lap. Bakugou stares down at the spicy noodles like the hold the answers to all his problems before he starts talking quietly, quickly, — like he was more talking to himself than you.

"Yunno why I work my ass off everyday? Because when I don't, I end up, — lost in my fuckin' head. Every time, I sleep —"

He runs a hand agitatedly through his already unkept hair, and you watch carefully at his increasingly anxious expression.

"It's always about the same shit, the villain attacks, the war, always cuz' of me."

His voice drops and you lean closer, "sometimes it's me, sometimes it's the people I know, but someone always ends up, fuckin, getting hurt, not makin' it."

He scoffs and shoots you a quick glance, "Know it's fuckin' stupid, I know it's not real but I hate that it could have been, — that it still could be."

He visibly deflates, "I don't fucking know".

You breathe sharply, that's already much more that you expected to hear from him.

You feel oddly proud that he seems to think he can trust you with his feeling, and you make a silent promise to not let that trust go to waste.

Setting your half finished cookie down back into it's box, you set it aside and turn to face Bakugou on the bad.

You're not sure exactly what he needs at the moment, but you figure that even the strongest, most amazing people in the world need the reassurance that everything will be ok. That they are doing their best. That they have the support of the people around them.

Which is what you tell him, in hushed whispers, a little awkwardly with the praise but you mean every word and you need him to understand that as well.

He listens to everything you say, gaze not faltering a moment, doesn't even interrupt him when you tell him he doesn't need to be so stubborn and hard-headed.

Eventually, as your sleep dazed consolation rant comes to a standstill, you think your attempt at reassurance was enough to almost lull him to sleep, or you at least bore him to death, because you notice the way his eyes start to droop and his body begins to slump towards the bed.

Just as the now, room-temperature bowl of ramen was threatening to slip from his fingers, you gently pry it from his grasp and place it out of the way on his nightstand.

He becomes a little more alert and makes a sleepy little sound at you that has you biting your lip to hold back a smile.

You clear your throat, "Ok Dynamight, I think it's time for you to get some sleep."

You pat him on the leg and move to get up from the bed, — only to be stopped by an arm reaching up to grasp yours.

"Where the hell are ya going." Bakugou says to you in a sleepy slur.

You purse your lips in surprise, "Um, back to bed, so you can get some rest, you look really tired now—."

"No". He interrupts.

You splutter as he gives your arm a small tug that has you falling into the bed again.

He doesn't meet your eyes but doesn't let go of your arm either when you look at him questioningly, "Jus', stay here tonight, — it's late".

An obvious excuse, your bedroom is just on the other side of the hallway, — but you know better than to argue with him, not to mention the promise of comfortable sleep seemed far too good to pass up.

So gently, without saying a word, you shuffle over to one side of his bed and snuggle into the mattress, pulling the covers over your body.

You watch as he does the same, brushing some spare crumbs of the sheets and rolling onto his side under your shared covers.

Bakugou doesn't tell you how much it matters to him that you were willing to let him take his time to tell you how he feels, he won't tell you that he is endlessly grateful you took the time out of your night to come check on him, to fill his head with words of reassurance instead of the brutal thoughts that usually haunt him, — but he does pull you closer to him, resting his chin on your head, letting the rise and fall of your body lull him to sleep.

You don't tell him that it was getting hard to breathe from in-between his huge ass arms and ridiculously built chest, but you wait till his breathing evens out to slowly turn around in his grip, snuggling back into him with a content sigh as you both finally get to slip into a well deserved sweet dream.

Masterlist

#bakugou x reader #bakugou katsuki x reader #katsuki bakugou #bnha x reader #mha x reader #katsuki x reader #bakugou x you #bakugou x gender neutral reader #mha #coffee's fics #bakugou fluff #bakugou drabble

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count-alucard-tepes · 7 months

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Headcanons for my One Piece hotties - Something they always need to have on them and why

Kizaru ✨: chewing gum, he stopped smoking a while ago and gum helped him stop.

Akainu🌋: his reading glasses, he doesn’t have good eyesight so he always keeps his glasses on him in case he needs to read something.

Ryokugyu 🌱: spf lip balm, he hates chapped lips.

Fujitora 🐅: eye drops, his eyes get dry often.

Sir Crocodile 🐊: a hair comb, so he can brush his hair if it gets unruly.

Doflamingo Donquixote 🦩: condoms, because he doesn’t want to get just anyone pregnant😉

Benn Beckman 🔫: handkerchief, he’s old school so he has it just for the sake of having it.

Katakuri Charlotte 🍡: AirPods, he loves listening to music all the time.

Killer🔪: cough drops, he tends to lose his voice often.

Kaido🐉: cologne to mask the alcohol smell on him.

King 👑: a mini fan, it gets hot under all those clothes and with his flame.

Queen👑: snacks, he loves his food.

Izou🔫🔫: a mini mirror, so he check his make up.

Dragon D Monkey 🐉🐒: a sweater, he tends to get cold often.

Oven Charlotte 🍞: a cooling pad, he tends to overheat after a while.

Buggy🤡: sinus medicine, he has allergies.

Marco the Phoenix 🦅: a cloth to clean his glasses

Eustass Kidd🤘🎸: sunscreen, he burns easily.

Rosinantè Donquixote aka Cora-San💕: his makeup so he can do a touch up when he has the time.

Who’s Who ❤️‍🔥👹: a hair tie, just in case he wants to tie his hair up

Gecko Moria🦇: sunglasses, he’s not fond of sunlight.

Iceburg💜: bread crumbs, to feed birds when he’s bored.

Gild Tesoro⚜️🏅: cash, so that he needs to buy something he can do so immediately.

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primordialgoopsoup · 17 days

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*throws video like an old lady throwing bread crumbs to pigeons* (⁠/⁠¯⁠◡⁠ ⁠‿⁠ ⁠◡⁠)⁠/⁠¯⁠ ⁠~⁠ 🍞🍞🍞

#jonathan sims #the magnus archive fanart #the magnus archives #martin blackwood #he loves his very mean bf :D)

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bakugoyelling · 2 years

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Baker! Giyuu Tomioka x Reader (modern AU)

wc: 870

warnings: (18+ // minors dni) suggestive content, finger sucking

summary: giyuu is trying out a new recipe for the bakery, and you're there to taste-test it.

✧༝┉┉┉┉┉˚* ♡ 🍞 ♡ *˚┉┉┉┉┉༝✧

While Giyuu’s bakery is mostly known for its delicious artisanal bread, that’s not all they serve. They pride themselves on providing a variety of sweet treats for their customers too, and with fall around the corner, there’s no better time than now to start working on those fresh seasonal menu items.

So while he has the weekend off, Giyuu decides to try out one of the new recipes — a decadent layered pumpkin cream cheese bread. Because as the surrounding foliage begins to transform into shades of red and the morning air begins to grow crisp, who doesn’t enjoy a bit of pumpkin spice?

The ingredients are fairly simple, and after combining everything into two smooth batters, he evenly layers each of his mixtures into a pan before setting it into the oven.

The bread calls for about forty minutes of bake time, so while the loaf slowly turns a golden brown, Giyuu begins to clean his workspace, washing the mixing bowls and wiping away any spilled ingredients.

Tidying up always helps the time go by, and as the bread reaches its end time, the warm pumpkin scent of it fills the room, drawing you into the kitchen to check out the baked confection.

“Ooo, it smells good in here,”

You step beside him, propping yourself up on the counter.

“Which recipe did you decide to make? The pumpkin one?”

The timer beeps as Giyuu nods, pulling on an oven mitt before he pops the oven door open, sliding the golden bread from the rack and setting it down to cool.

“It's still too warm to cut, but would you like to try it when it’s ready?” he questions while placing the oven mitt back into the drawer.

“Of course,” you say, your gaze following his movements as he goes to put the brown sugar away.

“I could try it now, actually. I like warm desserts, you know,”

Giyuu side eyes you from across the room, that playful tone in your voice matching how you poke at the cooling pumpkin loaf.

Desserts are best when at the appropriate temperature — he’s told you that before and while it may be true, you’ve always found a way to taste-test anything he makes before its cooling time is complete. Although, Giyuu doesn’t really mind, as long as you're honest about the results.

“Alright, but let me know if it tastes good, okay? I adjusted the recipe a bit,”

You agree to his request, and when he makes his way back over, you watch as, in one quick movement, Giyuu slices the bread, placing a piece of it on a paper towel before offering it up to you. But instead of taking it, you drop your mouth open — signaling him to feed it to you.

“Oh,” your boyfriend is quick to mumble, and you chuckle, peering up at him while he brings the soft bread to your lips, cupping a hand beneath your chin to catch any crumbs.

As you take a bite, your tongue brushes against Giyuu's skin and you hum as the tang of the cream cheese layered between the rich pumpkin flavoring of the bread mixes upon your palate. Pleased with your reaction, his sapphire gaze meets you as you nod in approval, leaning in for another taste.

However, this time, the action is a tad messier, and as you pull away, a dollop of cream cheese sticks to your bottom lip, the remnants sliding down to your chin as you attempt to lick it off.

“Mmm, yeah, that’s good,”

“…Yeah?” Giyuu tries to focus on your compliment, but the mess left on you is distracting, and since you’re seemingly unaware of it, he takes matters into his own hands and thoughtlessly swipes his thumb below your lip, cleaning the white cream from your skin.

But he's so concentrated on your mouth, Giyuu doesn’t catch how your hand wraps around his wrist until your wet tongue is pressing against his finger. Encasing his thumb in a drooling warmth as you lick what remains of the creamy filling — your eyes fluttering shut as you hum.

He wonders if you know the effect this has on him.

The scene is borderline erotic. And when you finally break away, pulling the spit-coated digit away from your lips with a slick pop, Giyuu heaves a breathy sigh, meeting your eyes once again as you tilt your head in innocence.

“Yeah! I like it,” you say, biting your lip to conceal your smirk. “The cream is really smooth too,”

Still in a daze from having your lips wrapped around his finger, Giyuu can only nod, mumbling out a low “Thank you,” as you hop off the countertop, pinching off another chunk of the pumpkin bread to plop into your mouth before you continue.

“Well, I think I’m gonna go shower now,”

Giyuu turns to look at you, and you chuckle, noticing the hint of a blush on his features as he awaits your inevitable invite.

“...Are you coming with or not?” you ask, lifting a brow at him.

Quick to agree, Giyuu clears his throat, responding with a hasty "yes" as he nods, tugging off his baking apron while your giggling form heads off to the bathroom.

・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

— please do not modify or repost my work.

a/n: i could not get this idea out of my head so i wrote this rather quickly. it might not be the best but yeah, baker giyuu is cute and i can’t get enough of him <3 let me know if you enjoyed reading!

#giyuu tomioka x reader #kny x reader #demon slayer x reader #giyu tomioka x reader #tomioka giyuu x reader #giyuu x reader #giyuu tomioka #tomioka giyuu #☁️kny #💗giyuu #🌹spicy stuff #baker!giyuu #mp #m.writes

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artsyaech · 9 months

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bread + baking themed pronouns for @sk3l3t0n444

bread/breads/breadself

dough/doughs/doughself

flour/flours/flourself

toast/toasts/toastself

loaf/loafs/loafself

bun/buns/bunself

bake/bake/bakeself

rye/ryes/ryeself

cake/cakes/cakeself

bagel/bagels/bagelself

muffin/muffins/muffinself

baguette/baguettes/baguetteself

crumb/crumbs/crumbself

grain/grains/grainself

oven/ovens/ovenself

baker/bakers/bakerself

egg/eggs/eggself

milk/milks/milkself

cook/book/cookbookself

fairy/cake/fairycakeself

curd/curds/curdself

brownie/brownies/brownieself

baking/soda/bakingsodaself

bagel/bagels/bagelself

croissant/croissants/croissantself

🍞/🍞s/🍞self

🥐/🥐s/🥐self

🥯/🥯s/🥯self

🥖/🥖s/🥖self

🥚/🥚s/🥚self

🧈/🧈s/🧈self

🥪/🥪s/🥪self

#mogai #liom #liomogai #aech helps with neos #themed pronouns #neopronoun help #neopronouns #neoprns

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littlehollyleaf · 8 months

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And the latest vintage baking adventure is

ANADAMA BREAD 🍞 😋

I've actually made this bread before - there's a recipe in one of my bread specific cookery books. It was a while ago though, and clearly didn't stand out as I don't remember it much (though I do recall finding it tasty enough). I'm pretty sure that version was fiddlier however, with long on the counter kneading and shaping - Dylan's tells you to simply knead IN THE BOWL and only roughly shape the loaf. So I was curious to see how the crumb would turn out just doing it that way.

Answer: it turns out great 👍

Unlike Dylan, who talks in his intro here about not being a fan of making yeasted bread as a whole, I really really do love it. So I've got a decent amount of experience at this point. Meaning I actually have some basis of comparison for this recipe. And it compares VERY FAVOURABLY! Softer than I'm used to in my homemade bread, which may be more because it asks for plain flour not bread flour as opposed to the difference in kneading, but that suits the sweeter flavour of this one to my usual breads I think.

Delicious with butter and cheese - but I suspect it will be HEAVENLY with jam and/or nut butter 😋 And since I'm out of jam atm, seems like a perfect excuse to shop for more... FOR SCIENCE...

#b dylan hollis #a true but boring story #about me #baking yesteryear #aside: I only had non-liquid molasses and wasn't sure if the measurements would be the same #so I subbed for a mix of malt extract (which I use in my other breads) and treacle #no idea how this might have altered the flavour #but it certainly has the extra sweetness Dylan describes so I figure it worked just fine!

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icedthoma · 2 years

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stare harder and i just might kill u off again

i have to take a four hour exam in a bit at this point I’d welcome it

👁👁

#bread crumbs 🍞#sam ☕️

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lifeblogstory · 4 months

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Golden Toast & Cruffin🍞

Had a dessert as refreshment. Crispy honey buttered toast with fresh strawberries🍓. Along with condensed milk ice cream🍨, plus cookie crumbs and whipped cream. The toast is sweet and crispy🍰. Can feel the sweet honey while chewing. The ice cream taste cool and fresh, with natural flavour. Strawberries are fresh😋. The cruffin is sweet as a soft bread🥖. Refreshing the mood with sweetness. From “Spot Dessert Bar”

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sophiasi1172 · 2 years

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*nervously* hehehe heyyyy everyone 🌚 look who’s decided to update this after over a month…

🧍🏽‍♀️👈🏽

On another note, this chapter is called ‘Jealous in Honour, Sudden and Quick in Quarrel’

I apologise for how long it took for me to update this fic. I promise I still care about Miguel and I will continue to write for his story because I just LOVE HIM 👹

Anywaysss, to make up for the extended wait, here’s a 9k party chapter hehe 😌❤️🕺🏻

#if bread be the food of love bake on #miguel garcia #julieta madrigal #agustin madrigal #julieta x agustín #isabela madrigal #luisa madrigal #dolores madrigal #pepa madrigal #félix madrigal #lmao also mirabel and Camilo being little shits #sop’s razzle dazzle fanfic 🥸#🫓 arepa fanfic writer crumbs for feedback #Miguel has mamí issues #👁👁#🥖🍞🫓

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pendragora · 5 months

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We used to crumbs but he gave us the bread 🍞

FACTS

#asks??? in my establishment???

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scanalan · 1 year

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Woe, bread poll be upon ye.

#poll #this is silly and stupid but I am genuinely curious about the results so feel free to rb

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sta7z · 2 years

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Coloring Books and Napping Nooks! Chrissy Cunningham x Fem! Reader (Pt. 2)

🍓๑ï Warnings/Summary ๑ï🍓 🧁 Mentions of Eating Disorder 🧁 Chrissy being sad :[ 🧁Comfort 🧁 LOADS of fluff

❀𓂃𖡼.𖤣𖥧.🍰🍯🌱(*ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)ꕤ*🧸🧁🐛.𖡼.𖤣𖥧𓂃❀

You put on the outfit Chrissy got you and did your hair. Chrissy surprised you last night with the Picnic supplies for the date. You had to be ready in a few minutes, Jason was coming over to drop you two off at the park. You grabbed your wallet, Walkman, and your newest toy! You decided ‘Chrissy jr’ would be a better name, so things wouldn’t get confusing. You weren’t regressed but you decided to bring the Hello Kitty coloring books you got for your birthday a while ago.

Jason had somewhere to go so he left the key and car with Chrissy. Gosh she looked absolutely stunning, you barely could say anything. “Am I too overdressed? I tried finding the most casual thing I could! I’ll still be able to be active in this outfit it’s just- my mom said I didn’t look good In the others…” You hugged your girlfriend oh-so tight. When you let go you looked at her with almost glossy eyes, gosh she’s so ravishing, you could barely focus. She knew that look more than anyone, she blushed a deep red. “You look beautiful too Y/N”

❀𓂃𖡼.𖤣𖥧.🍓🍞🦋(*ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)ꕤ*🐥🧺🥖.𖡼.𖤣𖥧𓂃❀

You two arrived at the park and set up everything. You grabbed your colored pencils and began coloring. After a while you got hungry and decided to pull some food out the basket, you were surprised to see freshly baked bread. You knew Chrissy could cook but not like this. “Chrissy this smells AMAZING!!” She chuckled “Here cupcake, let me cut it for you.” She cut you a peice of the sweet smelling bread, you took one bite and suddenly it was gone. “Chrissy it’s so good!! You should have a slice!” Chrissy hesitated for a moment “No sweetheart it’s okay! I wanted to feed the ducks at the lake over there so it’s better if I don’t-“ You stuffed the rest of the bread into Chrissy’s mouth while she was talking. “OH! Thif is sho good mmh!” She exclaimed while chewing. ”You didn’t try it, at all?” You chuckled. Chrissy swallowed “No I didn’t, bread’s got a lot of carbs yknow?” The two of you went silent for a while. The ducks arrived, probably smelling the savory aroma of the bread. The two of you fed the crumbs to the wild creatures. “Cupcake, look! The poor thing…” you looked over to where Chrissy was pointing. Laying on top of your cow plush was a little yellow duckling. You gasped “Babe, look!” And in one of Chrissy’s shirt pockets, yet another duckling. Chrissy gently picked up the duckling and sat it next to the other. “Don’t worry baby, we’ll wash the MooMoo when we get home.” She whispered, not wanting to wake the fluffy yellow birdies. You nodded, gaze focused on the ducks.

❀𓂃𖡼.𖤣𖥧.🧺🐑🍰(*ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)ꕤ*🍓🍯🍵.𖡼.𖤣𖥧𓂃❀

“Mommy?” Chrissy hummed in response “I thirsty. Dwink pwease?” Chrissy reached into the picnic basket and pulled out a thermal cup, she then pulled a tea cup. “Will you hold this for a moment cutie pie?” You nodded and held the cup steady. The steaming liquid of the tea flowed into the cup, but what was that… “flowers?” You questioned. “Oh yes, it’s a recipe a couple of hippies showed me. It’s really good though! Just let me add one more thing…” she pulled out a glass jar with a wooden lid, it was fairly small but filled to the brim with honey. She picked up the Bee-hive shaped ladle and drizzled honey into your cup. You stirred it around a bit and took a sip. It tasted absolutely heavenly. “Slow down!” She laughed “You don’t wanna burn yourself Cupcake!” You giggled.

The two ducklings perked up after a while. Quaking and waddling around the Pink picnic blanket set on the grass. The two grabbed the foot and arm of Chrissy Jr and tried to hull it away. “Hey! That’s not yours!” Chrissy shouted playfully, gently grabbing the ducks away. “Little thieves” she murmured under her breath. You finished your second cup of tea, “can we keep ‘em?” “No baby, they gotta go home to their mama!” The two ducklings snuggled up to the Strawberry cow. “They think Moomoo is their mama” you laughed. “Chwissy!” You fussed, “you gotta eat, pwease?” You looked at her plate full of cookies and a few strawberries. “Stawbewwies good for you!” Chrissy looked sad, and hesitated for a moment. You grabbed her face with your hands and gently pecked her nose. “Listen, you’re so so so beautiful. Really. I don’t have the words for it.”

❀𓂃𖡼.𖤣𖥧.🍰🍯🌱(*ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)ꕤ*🧸🧁🐛.𖡼.𖤣𖥧𓂃❀

Some time passed, the two of you finished coloring and listening to music. “How does it look?” Your girlfriend said, holding up her coloring page. You yawned “Really really pretty! You did Noble Heart Horse!! My favorite!” She smiled, “Baby you seem pretty tired, we should get going.” You didn’t want to leave. And what about your ducky friends? But sleep kept looming over you. You nodded as the two of you stood up and began putting away the picnic supplies. Once Chrissy finished you reached up both arms to her. “You want uppies cutie pie?” You nodded vigorously. “Okay okay!” She said lifting you up. As she walked you to the car you were half asleep and said, “so… pwetty.”

#chrissy cunningham x reader #isaiah’s idiocy #stranger things x reader #Chrissy Cunningham x Little! Reader #Chrissy Cunningham x fem! Reader #lesbian #stranger things fanfiction #stranger things fluff #Age re #age regression #cottagecore

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muutagenic · 1 year

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*. ⩩ | :*˚ʚ bread themed neopronounz ɞ ₊˚✧

bagel/bagel/bagels/bagels/bagelself

baguette/baguette/baguettes/baguettes/baguetteself

bake/bake/bakes/bakes/bakeself

bake/bake/baking/baking/bakingself

banana/bread/bananas/breads/bananabreadself

bread/bread/breads/breads/breadself

bread/roll/breads/rolls/breadrollself

bread/stick/breads/sticks/breadstickself

breadstick/breadstick/breadsticks/breadsticks/breadstickself

brioche/brioche/brioches/brioches/briocheself

bun/bun/buns/buns/bunself

corn/bread/corns/breads/cornbreadself

croissant/croissant/croissants/croissants/croissantself

crumb/crumb/crumbs/crumbs/crumbself

crust/crust/crusts/crusts/crustself

dough/dough/doughs/doughs/doughself

flat/bread/flats/breads/flatbreadself

flour/flour/flours/flours/flourself

garlic/bread/garlics/breads/garlicbreadself

grain/grain/grains/grains/grainself

knead/knead/kneads/kneads/kneadself

loaf/loaf/loafs/loafs/loafself

pastry/pastry/pastries/pastries/pastryself

pita/pita/pitas/pitas/pitaself

pretzel/pretzel/pretzels/pretzels/pretzelself

raisin/bread/raisins/breads/raisinbreadself

roll/roll/rolls/rolls/rollself

rye/bread/ryes/breads/ryebreadself

rye/rye/ryes/ryes/ryeself

sandwich/sandwich/sandwiches/sandwiches/sandwichself

slice/slice/slices/slices/sliceself

soda/bread/sodas/breads/sodabreadself

sour/dough/sours/doughs/sourdoughself

toast/toast/toasts/toasts/toastself

wheat/wheat/wheats/wheats/wheatself

🍞/🍞/🍞s/🍞s/🍞self

🥖/🥖/🥖s/🥖s/🥖self

🥐/🥐/🥐s/🥐s/🥐self

🥪/🥪/🥪s/🥪s/🥪self

feel free to ask for example sentencez for the usage of these !!

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