#petit gâteau

[sa-jolie-chatounette]

C’mon @littlecupcakeb, we’re going shopping, mignonette.

#c’est moi #coquette nénette #petit gâteau #les amis de nénette #enfant gâté #aesthetique #moodboard #coquette aesthetic #coquette #femme fatale

[incandescentsims]

#BerryPastelRainbowcy #BPR Gen2 #the sims 4 #ts4 #sims 4 #Berry Sweet Sims #Kallistê Incandescent #La Dame Petit Gâteau #sim: belladonna wisp incandescent

[rusticpotatoes]

ce matin c'était les oraux blancs du brevet et j'étais avec supercollègue 2 donc vraiment c'était un plus ça.

j'aime vraiment beaucoup l'aspect bienveillant où tu les coaches et les conseilles pour qu'iels donnent le meilleur d'eux-mêmes le jour j c'est vraiment 🥰

on avait eu les sujets en avance et y en a un c'était ''super et hypermone'' on était genre ?!? et il s'avère que le principal sait pas écrire et qu'il s'agissait de supernova et hypernova donc on était en mode mdrrr frr on a zéro connaissance tu peux nous raconter tout ce que tu veux on te croira.

bref bravo les collégiens 👏👏👏

et comme quasi tous les mercredis, c'était goûter avec supercollègue en ville wéééé

et le soir direction le bar à jeux avec les copains d'enfance et c'était si cool, j'ai pu jouer avec leur bébé pendant toute la soirée et omg qu'elle est choue 🥰

#copains #boulot #un bon gâteau #une petite séance de psy entre deux #gérer la tristesse de ma collègue parce que mon directeur est un gros con #laisser bb juju jouer avec mes cheveux #enfin les tirer plutôt #mais je lui pardonne elle est trop mims

[rougeoiement-loupvoiement]

#innocent rouge #francais #chaperon rouge #le petit chaperon rouge #douceur #loup garou #loup #gâteau

[kingconia]

I saw the Neuvillete one and I come bearing a different Fontaine Character!

So how would the following react to an MC with personality traits of Navia?

Rook Hunt (Romantic)

Idia Shroud (Platonic)

Professor Trein or Professor Crewel (Mentor) (Your choice as to which professor to write)

Please and thank you!

ROOK HUNT, IDIA SHROUD AND PROFESSOR TREIN WITH FEM!MC, WHO IS LIKE NAVIA FROM GENSHIN IMPACT

Rook Hunt; romantic. 💜

— I have a feeling him and you will be a lot like Navia and Clorinde dynamic, but slightly a more teasing one;

— You play your own very strange little games, in which Rook follows you everywhere, trying to stay unnoticed, and you suddenly disappear from his view as soon as he relaxes, leaving funny notes and roses after yourself. Moriarty meets Moriarty;

— You find a common tongue quite quickly, and it is not only about french! You both are undeniably loud, cheerful, strange in eyes of others, and, oh! You like unsightly hats!

— I feel like students feel strangely uncomfortable around both of you as you speak nonsense—for others it seems this way, at least—or genuinely act very unhinged. And your flirting? It the worst!

•

”Y/n, l'amour de ma vie, where are you?” Rook hums thoughtfully, narrowed eyes scanning the bedroom where he just heard your voice a few minutes ago. ”Y/n?”

But the room is empty now, and the only thing that catches his attention is one of your fancy hats being left on the bedside. Clearly, intentionally.

Rook wastes no time in raising it in the air. As he expects, there is a note and a breathtaking violet rose under it, just waiting to be found by him.

’Catch me if you can, mon petit gâteau!~

P.S: I found this ethereal little thing this morning, when I was having my daily walk with Riddle R. It was obscured by others, more pompous ones, shyly peeking out from the bush. Others was blind to it, but I couldn't tear my eyes away from this flower. It reminded me of you, and so I painted it violet to this resemblance being even more obvious.

— With love from the one, who would poison you, if you were by husband.’

A laugh that escapes his lips is ever cheerful as Rook swirls the rose between his fingers, noticing only now that to addition to everything it is thornless; a clear evidence of the work of yours.

Quickly, he takes off his hat, leaving it behind, putting yours on his head instead.

”Well-well, Y/n... The one, who would drink your poison if he was your husband, is coming. Beware.”

Ah! What a perfect match you are!

Idia Shroud; platonic. 💙

— I genuinely believe he doesn't understand how such a loud and extraverted person, managed to befriend him. But you did, somehow, so congratulations? Or condolences. He is not sure, who suffers the most out of two of you, yet.

— I also feel like you intentionally pretended to needing him for some work or project, just to get closer and befriend him, but Idia thinks it was an accidental, lmao;

— He is so happy, when you tell him, that though you never played games before, you are willing to learn how to play his videogames, so he wouldn't feel so lonely;

— And in return for your kindness, Idia agrees to spend time with you on your weekly shopping sessions! Ah, sweet summer child... If he only knew!

•

Idia groans, hiding his face in his palms as he hears your quiet musings behind the door of the changing cabin. It is some silly french song, but in given circumstances, it is a lot like a dead march for him.

When you first told him about shopping sessions, Idia seemed surprised why would anyone waste time on something like this, when online shops literally existed. But, nevertheless, he tagged along with you. Because he is a good friend.

And at first, everything seemed fine. Yes, of course, you chose a very questionable and flushy clothes that looked as if someone pressed a ’random character design’ button, but... At least, you was quick! A few minutes here and there, and you finished with each shop effortlessly.

Until you saw a shop with hats. That is where everything started to crumble.

You spent fifty minutes only on staring at different hats, touching and checking their material, and carefully analysing every part of it as if it was a peace of art. And then, you spent even more on trying them on by one one, with different bought outfits from before! And it is not even going to end soon!

”So,” you ask, while opening the door of your cabin. ”How does it look, Idia?”

He has no idea! All of these hats look similar to him: too bright, too much, too pointy. What are you, a witch from nineties?!

”Cool,” he answers, offering you an awkward smile, not willing to he honest in this one.

You sigh.

”I don't kno-ow... Something is off.”

You have been telling the same thing over and over again. At this time, Idia wants to say that your style is off in general.

”Everything is very cool, I don't know.” He repeats, shrugging.

Please, let it work, please—

”Let me try another one,” you click your tongue, before disappearing again.

Idia wishes he could die.

Ah, the things he is doing for his best friend...

Professor Train; mentorship. 🤎

— He is a proud father of a few daughters canonically, so as soon as he sees you as one, you are instantly becoming his favourite student off all the time;

— But truth to be told, you really make his life as a teacher easy. It is often that students ignore his subject, calling it boring and the most uninteresting one, so when you start to ask him questions during the lessons, considering the topic of it, he is pleasantly surprised;

— And, oh, Lucifer loves you! When this cat jumps off his arms, to hide on your lap, professor Trein is absolutely... Shocked. That is unusual for his cat, but it is undeniable now: you are a trusted face;

— You are such a diligent and quiet student on his lessons that he is genuinely surprised, when he overhears that you had been a real troublemaker on other lessons! What do you mean Crewel hates you for criticism of his looks? Had you really broke your broom on Vargas's lesson?..

•

Mozus realises that it is you, who knocks on his door, when Lucifer starts meowing quietly, trying to catch his attention by scratching the fabric of his pants.

”Yes, Y/n?” He calls for you, allowing himself to take a quick break of checking everyone's homework.

You peek from the opened door, eyes slightly wide.

”How did you...”

But the question never leaves your lips, and instead you march in with a big pile of old books in your hands.

”Good morning, professor Trein!”

He gestures you to come closer with his hand, that is not busy with stroking the cat's fur. As you do, he examines you again, remembering his conversation with headmaster Crowley he had this morning.

It is so hard to believe that he described you as ’a smart, yet worthy of getting expelled’ student! Professor Trein can't understand how would anyone say something so deceiving about you.

”Good morning. How can I help you?”

You put books in front of him with a loud thud, gasping for air, clearly tired of carrying it around. Smiling widely, you gesture at them.

”Professor Trein, do you remember how you said that it is unclear what happened in the history Shaftlands between 13th century, after the revolution?” He nods, and you puff out your chest proudly. ”I called my uncle, and look at what I found in our family library! Here it is, the secret information!”

It is his turn to look astonished now. Had you really gone for all these troubles because of the small note he muttered near the end of his lesson?

”So, I brought it to you, thinking that you will be interested, maybe?”

...No, there is no actual way someone sees you as a rude girl! You are the best students he had in centuries. He actually will leave this working place if someone ever tries to get you expelled.

”...Ah, thank you. That is very nice of you.”

You lean closer automatically, and he pats you head as a reward; a very common thing you bribe out of him for good studies.

Lucifer uses this opportunity to jump on you as you laugh, catching the cat hastily, clearly being ready for such an unexpected attack.

Mozus smiles shortly, watching you dancing around the class with Lucifer in your hands, and then, checks the books on his table again.

...Ah, perhaps, being a teacher is not that bad, after all.

#twisted wonderland #twst wonderland #rook hunt x reader #rook x reader #rook hunt #idia shroud x reader #idia shroud #mozus trein #professor trein

[athanasius-symposium-of-writings]

Hello I'm back again 😭😭 Can I request "You don't know what you do to me." "The things I want to do to you..." "Leave it on." With d.m.? 👉👈

He goes home after some important meeting/party and he sees the reader wearing his coat. (She was cold)

Thanks and have a nice day/night!

I miss him i miss D.M. we need him back sobs also changed it a bit cuz i dont think everyone can fit his coat

Rated Mature | Warnings: this guy wants you so bad so bad really bad

“You have no idea the things you do to me, mon petit gâteau.”

You laugh shyly as he struggles not to rip the clothes you wear currently, “Désire behave, please.” Adjusting your hair, “I am only wearing a simple suit.”

“You could wear a potato sack and I still will want you.” He brushes down the shoulder pads of your tailcoat, “A pity you could not remain here lying naked on—”

“Behave!” Turning around and tapping his chest, “I swear, you are insatiable.” Your cheeks burn as you move past him to gather your fan and coat. “I will return in a few hours.” Kissing his cheek, “Try not to cause a crisis.”

“Of course, my love.” Kissing your cheek, forehead, and lips. “I shall contain my desires for you until your return.”

You roll your eyes, “Dramatic.” Then leaving.

“The things I want to do you, mon petit gâteau.” You shiver as his hands keep your hands pinned down on the desk, his breath hot on the back of your neck, “Ravishing you wouldn't be enough.” His fingers intertwine with yours as he leans forward enough to make you bend slightly down, “Do you feel me?”

“Monsieur Mélodis,” You gasp, you do feel him against your backside, “Behave.” You close your eyes and you cannot help but moan as he grinds against your ass.

He loves it when you wear the clothing he has ordered for you ranging from suits to dresses, anything you want he will obtain. Today is the dress to match his suit, the clear announcement of who you belong to.

“I am. You simply make it difficult to behave as a gentleman.” His hips match your need to seek relief, “Shall I deflower you here?”

“N-no, not yet… Oh, don't do that!” He is unraveling you piece by piece, “You can have me upon our wedding night, Désire! Just ah wait a little longer!” Unable to keep your voice in check. He clicks his tongue as greed is getting the best of him.

“Soon. Then you will be mine.”

For all the months you have known Désire Mélodis, he only wears one specific style suit. It fits him and he wears it well. But today he wears something different, your eyes could not leave his form most of the party.

When you both leave after a time, he drapes his coat over your shoulders. A smile is sweet on your face as you tug it closer around you, you can smell his cologne.

The carriage ride home is quiet and comfortable, his hand though firmly on your thigh. You rested your hand on top of his thinking nothing of it— Certainly not thinking that was his warning, his promise.

It is at home that lust spills over again.

“Leave it on.” His voice is deep, breathy as if he had run around the manor and snatched you in the process, “I told you, I will more than ravish you, mon petit gâteau.”

Oh, you pulled his coat higher on your nude body, “Try to be gentle, Monsieur Mélodis.” You rub your cheek against the hand that cups the side of your face, “We should wait.”

“Should. You and I both know we are perfect for one another. I have no intention of seeking another, you are mine.” Kissing you, “Never fret, my love, I am equally yours as you are mine.” Spoken as he briefly parts from your lips but he returns to kissing you with a revenge. Pushing you down on the bed as he begins his feast.

#joseph desaulnier x you #joseph desaulnier x reader #idv photographer #photographer x you #photographer x reader #idv #reader insert #identity v joseph #idv x you #idv x reader #identity v x reader #identity v photographer #idv joseph x reader #joseph desaulnier #anon ask

[egnidres]

Happy birthday to my little baby ꒰♡ˊ͈ ु꒳ ूˋ͈꒱.⑅*♡

It's a bit short, but there's no angst, miracle. One day I'll publish some stuff about him ♪♪(o*゜∇゜)o～♪♪

Aim and Post Dark Cream belong to @zu-is-here

⊰✧⊱

Les deux enfants rentrèrent dans la boulangerie, accompagnés de Killer et saluant le vendeur, une tortue plutôt âgé. Ils se dirigèrent vers les vitrines, regardant les nombreuses tapisseries et viennoiseries disposés : des forêt noires, des gâteaux fruités remplis de crème, des milles-feuilles, des chou à la crème, des tartes au citron meringuée, des macarons, des éclairs au chocolat et au café, des pains au chocolat et des croissants.

— Ça a l'air trop bon, s'extasia Aim devant la vitrine, les étoiles dans les yeux.

Après avoir choisi deux gâteaux, une forêt noire et un gâteau au fruit, Killer demanda le plus naturellement du monde :

— Lequel vous voulez ?

— Mais Papa a dit que on devait juste chercher deux gâteaux, et qu'on devait pas prendre autre chose au sinon on allait pas finir de manger.

Nuisance avait dit ça en regardant le plus grand, comme s'il essayait de déceler si cela était un simple test ou oubli de sa part. En voyant son sourire confiant, il comprit qu'il n'avait pas oublier ça ou quoi que se soit d'autre, il n'avait juste pas envi d'écouter cet ordre qui lui avait initialement été donné.

— Night sais bien que quand on rentre dans une boulangerie avec des enfants il faut aussi prendre une petite pâtisserie pour le gouter. Et si on les mange sur le chemin du retour, il n'en saura rien. Alors, vous voulez quoi ?

— Celui au chocolat là-bas, répondit rapidement le plus petit.

— On appelle ça un éclair au chocolat... Mais j'aurais pensé que tu aurais pris le chou à la crème.

Tout en disant cela, il désigna la fameuse pâtisserie, sachant que Aim ne pouvait pas lire les petites pancartes devant la nourriture.

— C'est vrai que ça a l'air bon, mais il n'y a pas de chocolat.

Le plus grand sourit avant de demander la fameuse pâtisserie, ainsi qu'un mille-feuille au vendeur. Pendant que ce dernier commencer à prendre la nourriture pour les mettre dans une des petites boites en carton fins, il redemanda la même question à l'enfant aux yeux vairons, ne voulant pas qu'il soit le seul à ne rien avoir. Ce dernier regarda de nouveau le plus grand dans les yeux, avant de retourner son attention sur son cousin qui lui souriait comme pour l'encourager à prendre quelque chose. Finalement il bredouilla d'une petite voix :

— Des macarons.

Le squelette à l'âme bicolore lui frotta la tête, pas surpris le moins du monde par ce choix. Puis lorsqu'ils partirent de la boulangerie, remerciant la tortue, il donna les petits gâteaux aux deux enfants, qui s'empressèrent d'en prendre un morceau. Nuisance tendit un macaron marron à Aim avant de rajouter :

— C'est au chocolat si tu veux gouter... Kills, Papa va être en colère contre nous s'il découvre qu'on lui a désobéit.

— Ne t'inquiète pas, il ne saura pas. Et puis, s'il le découvre, ce ne sera pas contre vous qu'il sera en colère, mais contre moi.

⊰✧⊱

The two children entered the bakery, accompanied by Killer and greeting the shop assistant, a rather elderly turtle. They walked towards the shop windows, looking at the many tapestries and pastries on display: black forest, fruity cakes filled with cream, mille-feuilles, cream puffs, lemon meringue tarts, macaroons, chocolate and coffee eclairs, pains au chocolat and croissants.

"It looks so good", Aim exclaimed in front of the window with stars in his eyes.

After choosing two cakes, a black forest and a fruit cake, Killer asked most naturally:

"Which one do you want?"

"But Papa said we should just get two cakes, and that we shouldn't get anything else or we wouldn't finish eating."

Nuisance had said this while looking at the taller boy, as if trying to detect whether this was a simple test or an oversight on his part. Seeing his confident smile, he knew he hadn't forgotten that or anything else, he just didn't feel like listening to the order that had originally been given to him.

"Night knows that when you go into a bakery with children you have to take a little pastry for a snack. And if you eat them on the way home, he won't know. So what do you want?"

"The chocolate one over there," the little one answered quickly.

"It's called a chocolate eclair... But I would have thought you would have taken the cream puff."

As he said this, he pointed to the famous pastry, knowing that Aim couldn't read the little signs in front of the food.

"It does look good, but there's no chocolate."

The taller boy smiled before asking the vendor for the famous pastry and a mille-feuille. As the latter started to take the food and put it in one of the small thin cardboard boxes, he asked the same question to the child with the minnow eyes, not wanting him to be the only one without anything. The latter looked the taller boy in the eye again, before returning his attention to his cousin who was smiling at him as if to encourage him to take something. Finally he stammered in a small voice:

"Macaroons."

The skeleton with the two-tone soul rubbed his head, not surprised in the least by this choice. Then as they left the bakery, thanking the turtle, he gave the little cakes to the two children, who hurried to take a piece. Nuisance handed Aim a brown macaroon before adding:

"It's chocolate if you want a taste... Kills, Dad will be angry with us if he finds out we disobeyed him."

"Don't worry, he won't find out. Besides, if he does find out, he won't be mad at you, he'll be mad at me."

#undertale #au #ua #killer #aim sans #nuisance #nuisance sans #killer sans #birthday #and I only realize after 2 days that I forgot to make tags ('•w • ) #of course Nightmare will know... probably

[gloriousfartcupcake]

Mes petits gâteau au fruits 🧁

[coolvieilledentelle]

Les 25 et 26 décembre, les Italiens dégustent le panettone en dessert. Et, au Nouvel An, ils s'en recoupent une tranche. Côté français, pas d'état d'âme : au petit déj, en en-cas ou au goûter, on adore ce gâteau.

[creatreasurebox]

Étape de la création du header pour Wicked Little Town. Je vais tenter d'expliquer comme je peux mon processus de création. Désolé si c'est un peu bordélique. 😅 Vous pouvez cliquer sur afficher davantage pour voir:

J'ai choisi la première photo avec la fenêtre car j'aimais le reflet sur le parquet et que ça marcherait avec l'extérieur enneigé que j'imaginais. J'aimais aussi les moulures sur le mur, je les ai donc gardé mais moins fan du chandelier, surtout qu'il n'était centré, je l'ai fais disparaitre. Puis voulant une scène plus aérée, j'ai utilisé le "generative fill" de photoshop et le "stamp tool" pour agrandir la pièce. Je suis partie à la recherche d'élément qui pourrait raconter l'histoire des personnes qui vivraient dans cette maison, un canapé, un chien, un chat, un couple qui avait une excellente ombre qui marcherait super bien avec ma fenêtre (parfois, je cherche pas trop loin 😂 ). Le design devant représenter la saint Valentin sans être trop "romantique" et le thème de l'anniversaire sans être trop "anniversaire". J'ai rajouté des petits chapeaux sur le chien et le chat, des fanions, une photo du couple sur la commode et sur l'étagère, la décoration de leur gâteau de mariage. A chaque élément ajouté, il fallait donner une ombre, un reflet dans le parquet si nécessaire et changer le coloring des objets pour qu'ils correspondent à l'ambiance de la pièce. Et puis, j'adore les plantes et les livres, donc il fallait évidemment que j'en rajoute. Je trouve que ça donne un côté plus cosy. Pour l'extérieur, étant donné que la ville où se trouve le forum a un lac et est entouré de forêt, je suis partie sur ça. Pour la version sombre, j'ai changé l'image d'extérieur avec une qui avait des reflets de la maison allumée dans l'eau du lac. Et c'était parfait pour le Corgi, il existe tellement de photos d'eux que j'en ai trouvé un allongé, quant au chat, il est parti à l'aventure. J'ai changé le verre d'eau sur la table pour un verre de vin, l'horloge au mur montre maintenant 1h du matin et puis, j'ai allumé les lumières. C'est des petits détails, mais je trouve que ça continue à raconter un peu l'histoire du couple, peut être qu'ils se sont installés sur le canapé pour boire un verre et le chien s'est endormi alors qu'ils discutaient ? 😊 Pour l'animation, j'ai passé les headers à After effects, j'ai trouvé sur pexels une vidéo d'un chat noir, il a donc été rajouté à l'extérieur et il cherche son amie, la chatte à l'intérieur de la maison. (peut être qu'elle est allée le retrouver la nuit 👀), j'ai rajouté un effet neige qui tombe que j'ai trouvé sur youtube et la nuit, un oiseau qui passe rapidement devant la fenêtre. C'est assez discret, mais on peut voir le reflet de la neige animé sur le parquet, surtout la version sombre. Pour la typographie du titre, j'ai utilisé Scotch Display qui est un fond Adobe, je trouvais que une typographie serif donnait un côté plus cosy et romantique. Et pour la tagline, c'est Caslon, parce que j'aime Caslon. 👀 Je pense que j'ai fais le tour, si vous avez des questions, hésitez pas à les poser dans les commentaires de ce poste et merci d'avoir réussi à lire jusque là. 🫣 liste des images utilisées: pexels-eberhard-grossgasteiger-1624503 pexels-serkan-atay-19730755 pexels_videos_1536279 (1080p) Falling Snow Realistic Overlay Loop pexels-curtis-adams-8583905 pexels-taryn-elliott-4440123 pexels-emma-bauso-2253870 pexels-karolina-grabowska-5726036 pickawood-rwa0Yh38FeA-unsplash samantha-gades-BlIhVfXbi9s-unsplash kari-shea-3_cyj5YkhTs-unsplash jeffery-ho-TIN_Lh9-Y7g-unsplash markus-spiske-UaQ1t-nQHyk-unsplash annie-spratt-JruJFy08KB8-unsplash pexels-maksim-goncharenok-4352247 sunguk-kim-WTKvaChRvBg-unsplash pexels-karolina-grabowska-5726036 nataliia-kvitovska-MYwbqIfccvg-unsplash pickawood-rwa0Yh38FeA-unsplash filipp-romanovski-pDbhjYjrWpk-unsplash content-pixie-6CFCrt-7tHw-unsplash fatty-corgi-EpRAM95thHU-unsplash pexels-serkan-atay-19730755 fatty-corgi-wHgkrmuMFOY-unsplash pexels-anna-shvets-4587992 alexander-london-mJaD10XeD7w-unsplash

#processus #process #wip #work in progress #header #forum rpg #header rpg #design #photoshop #forum rpg fr

[sa-jolie-chatounette]

@littlecupcakeb @dovieanon, mes petits chéris! I’ve got the vintage Rolls Royce, the weather is beautiful, and I have some urgent shopping I need to do, so hop in!

First stop is Harry Winston for some jewelry! They have a gorgeous collection called “Candy” that I think you two are going to enjoy. Then the most adorable boulangerie I’ve ever seen. Then… well, lots of other fun things.

#c’est moi #coquette nénette #enfant gâté #shopping day #les amis de nénette #petit gâteau #petite colombe #coquette aesthetic #aesthetique #moodboard

[incandescentsims]

#BerryPastelRainbowcy #BPR Gen2 #the sims 4 #ts4 #sims 4 #Berry Sweet Sims #Kallistê Incandescent #La Dame Petit Gâteau #sim: homard bisque

[sunshine-overload]

[BSTS] Heath Valentine’s Day 4* Card Story

chapter 1 -starless office-

heath: …….

saki: Hello, Heath-san. Hm? That tablet you’re looking at…

heath: Yeah, it’s the store menu, specifically the seasonal special menu. We’ll be offering it soon.

saki: Seasonal special… So you mean the Valentine’s menu?

heath: Yeah, do you want to look too?

saki: Sure! Petit gâteau, hot chocolate, woah there’s even a chocolate liqueur cocktail… As expected it’s a menu packed full of chocolate.

heath: Do you like this sort of thing?

saki: Yes. I look forward to it each year, all the options look delicious.

heath: Oh? Well, everything looks really pretty too.

saki: Is there anything on the menu that you want to try, Heath-san?

heath: That I want to try… There’s nothing choco mint flavoured.

saki: Do you like choco mint?

heath: I guess you could say I’m a little addicted to it. Ever since I drank that mint cocktail around this time last year. I don’t like alcohol, but that was a nice drink.

saki: It suited your palate?

heath: Enjoying food isn’t just reliant on ones palate. The reason I found it delicious might have been because you were there drinking one with me.

-

chapter 2 -starless kitchen, table area-

saki: Good job today, Heath-san. Are you on break right now?

heath: Saki.

saki: Oh, that chocolate, could it be…?

heath: Yeah, I went and bought some mint chocolate. I got curious after we spoke about it.

saki: To be honest, same here.

heath: Right? I don’t think I’ve bought candy for myself like this since I was a child.

saki: Did you try it?

heath: Yeah, I tried a little bit earlier. I know what mint tastes like, but it was the first time I’d tasted mint flavoured chocolate.

saki: I see, did you like it?

heath: It was more refreshing than I was expecting it to be. It was a pleasant flavour. Not to mention, it’s also a really pretty colour.

saki: Colour…? Does your synesthesia even allow you to see the colours of chocolate?

heath: …… (surprised)

heath: Oh no, I didn’t mean its colour in that sense.

saki: Huh? …Oh! Sorry, I misunderstood, how embarrassing.

heath: Though, you might be right…

-cg

heath: If there were a colour that represented the feeling of gifting somebody Valentine’s chocolate, then I’m sure it would resemble the colour of your aura.

saki: Mine…?

heath: Yeah. It’s my favourite colour.

-cg gone

heath: Here, you eat some too. I’ll give you a piece.

saki: Thank you. Mm, it really is delicious.

heath: Yeah, it tastes even better now. I’d be happy if the reason that you thought it was delicious was the same as mine.

—end

#bsts heath #bsts translation

[ashlynredonovitch]

May I please request a fic of Willy Wonka and baker fem!Reader falling in love after working together in her bakery?

This was requested by the amazing @groovyqueer! Thank you so much for the request, I love baking so I might’ve gone overboard with the details in part of it

Warnings: none :)

Petit Gâteau

Petit Gâteau (Cupcake)

“I need to make some cupcakes! They’re going to be chocolate. We need flour, cocoa powder, baking powder, baking soda, salt, eggs, sugar, brown sugar, vegetable oil, and vanilla!” You called out as you came into the front of your bakery.

“Umm….okay,” Willy nodded as he started to grab the ingredients and place them on the counter.

“You’re awesome, thanks for helping me,” you say as you adjust your apron tossing one over to Willy who quickly throws it on as well, “I’m going to mix the eggs, sugar, brown sugar, oil, and vanilla together, and you can mix the flour, cocoa powder, baking powder, baking soda, and salt in that large bowl.”

“I can do that!” Willy excitedly says, as he grabs a whisk and measuring cups out of the tin holder with the other utensils.

“-then we can combine the two bowls into the mixer.” You finish as both of you work on your share of the recipe, occasionally glancing over at Willy to make sure he’s doing alright. His specialty is chocolate, not baking after all.

What he didn’t notice is that you saw him reach over to grab a handful of flour before you turned around, “Willy Wonka, so help you if you throw that flour at me,” you said watching as disappointment dances across his features.

“Darn it, I thought I had you. How does this look though? It looks good to me.” Willy pointed out, carrying the bowl towards you.

“Well,” you start, not wanting to hurt his feelings he is trying to help you after all, “there shouldn’t be any eggshell in it.”

“Oh.” Willy muttered, disappointed, hoping that he had done a good job.

“Willy, you did great, I think I will be able to get the pieces out with a spoon, it happens all the time, especially when you’re first learning.” You told him, making sure he didn’t feel bad for his simple mistake.

“Y/n, what if I add-” he starts opening his traveling case of chocolate ingredients.

“No, this is my recipe for my shop, not something for us to just enjoy.” You explain as he snaps his case shut.

“Fine, there’s a reason why chocolate making is my favorite, you get to experiment whenever you want.” Willy groaned watching as you combined the now eggshell-less mixture in the mixing bowl with the dry ingredients.

You smile across the counter as Willy watches you intently, “we can experiment later, right now we have to make these for the display.”

You finish mixing all of the ingredients together and grab the cupcake tin out of the oven, “Willy please preheat the oven to 350°,” you instruct as you place all the cupcake liners in the tray.

“What if we put it on like 450°? Will that make them bake faster?” He optimistically asks, watching as your eyebrows raise at an alarming speed.

“Willy Wonka, step away from my oven,” you say semi-serious, semi-giggling as he raises his hands in defense and takes two comically large steps away from your oven.

“It was just a thought,” he shrugs as you pour the batter into the liners and place them in the oven, “frosting time?”

“Frosting time.” You confirm as you grab the butter, powdered sugar, cream, and vanilla, blushing under the chocolatier’s intense gaze.

“Is it too hot in here, your face is all red?” Willy asked you innocently, obviously not flustered himself as we walks closer towards you.

“I’m fine, I’m fine,” you reassure him, adding in a couple drops of pink food coloring so the buttercream looks prettier in your display.

“Oh, okay, you looked like a cherry.” He says as he continues to examine your face, delicately placing his hand on your jaw to make sure himself.

“I’m okay, Willy, I promise.” You pull away from his hand, afraid of what the close proximity will do to your mind, “will you grab the piping bags over there?”

He nods his head, walking over to grab a bag for you, his curls bouncing with every step you took, a sigh leaving your lips as you watch him do so.

Turning back around to your expressionhe shakes his head, “are you sure you’re alright-“

“Yup,” you snatch the bag out of his hand as you cut a hole in the corner, sliding a fancy tip into the bag for the frosting, just as the timer went off on the oven, “will you grab those? And, please, use oven mitts this time.”

“Yes, ma’am,” Willy salutes as he grabs the mitts off of the counter, poking the top with a toothpick first, “they’re done.”

“Perfect, they just need to cool, then we can frost them.” You point towards the bowl of frosting.

“You should taste it, the frosting I mean.” Willy tells you, pushing the bowl towards you. You seem to have made a worried look on your face as he continues, “I added strawberry flavor when you weren’t looking.”

Your mouth dropped, “Willy Wonka!”

“It needed something, it was good, but it seemed to be begging for a flavor.” He pleaded as you watched him lick his finger that he just dipped into the bowl.

“I- I can’t even be mad at you, go wash your hands though.” You pushed him towards the sink, tossing a clean towel next to him on the counter.

“I’m telling you, it tastes delicious,” he confirmed cheerfully, humming a little turn to himself.

“How much frosting have you eaten?” You facepalm preparing to put it in the piping bag.

“Enough to know it tastes delicious.” He said as he came up next to you.

“Well, no more, or you can’t eat anything when we close.” You tease as his face drops.

“Welll…..that’s no fun.” He frowns as you start to frost the top of the cupcakes one by one, putting some chocolate shavings on top of the light pink frosting, “these look tasty though,” trying to grab one from the rack.

You quickly grab it out of his hand before it can reach his mouth, “no way, Mr. Wonka, if you are going to taste test one we are going to be doing it together,” splitting the cupcake in half.

Both of you bite into the cupcake, frosting smearing on Willy’s nose, “now that tastes good.”

You smile as your started to bring the rack over to your display, “yes they do, and they will look perfect here in the case.” You place all of them where you want, and turn around to see Willy leaning against the opposite counter on his elbows, facing you. “You still have frosting on your nose.”

You go up to him and wipe your thumb over his nose to get the frosting, deciding to whip your thumb across the corners of his lips to get the crumbs that remain there too. Now it was his turn to blush *like a cherry*.

“Thanks,” he whispered as you licked the frosting off of your finger, “time to open?”

You smile as you turn your back to him, “untie my apron for me?”

“Sure,” Willy replied, his fingers making quick, but delicate, work of the bow you had tied prior to baking, “let’s sell some pastries!”

“You took the words out of my mouth,” you tell him as you watch him about to flip the sign from ‘closer’ to ‘open’. “Wait, Willy, I have something for you.”

“Yeah” he wonders curiously, watching as you step to the back room for about five seconds and come back with a box with purple ribbon tying it together, hand it to him.

He starts to unwrap it as he sees a little puffed pastry on the inside, in the shape of a heart, “I just appreciate you a lot, Willy, you always are so considerate to help me. I don’t want to ever lose you, but I just needed to tell you that I love you.m, and I have. I have for a while, I think.”

“Aw, y/n, thank you so much, I can’t believe it, but I love you too.” Willy says as he wraps you in a hug, “we can talk more about this later. For now, let’s open your store.”

And your bakery was filled with more love and even sweeter desserts if it was even possible.

#fanfic #timothée chalamet #wonka movie #wonka 2023 #wonka #willy wonka #baking

[darksideof]

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[alicedusstuff]

C’était mon anniversaire aujourd’hui ^^ cela me donne de quoi dessiner le petit gâteau de Chica.

#sketch #just doodlin