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[sweetoothgirl]

Pumpkin S’mores Cake

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thelittlestdemon​:

Shylow walked into the bakery, knowing she was on an errand for her mom, and she was going to finish that errand no matter what!  She just had to focus.  Entering the bakery, the child waves in greeting.

Get bread.  Get bread.  Get bread.  Get bread.  Ge- OH!  Were those some sweetrolls?

“Uh, yeah, we just came into town.” she confirmed, eyes fixed on the display counter “Do you guys bake everything in here?”

“Wunderbar, hope you all enjoy Jamestown while you’re here.” Yarbrough says with a stretch, “It’s a sleepy little town but there’s lot to do if you explore around enough.”

“Do we have everything? Well just about.” He says with a nod, “We got sweet rolls, bread rolls, cinnamon rolls, steamrollers, steamed hams...don’t know how those last two got in there. So yeah...just about everything.”

Rowan beamed coming around with scones as well to put away. “Welcome! He’s right we have ample selection, take your time.”

“Next up I think will be the sourdough I believe.”

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ask-asuka-x-shinji​:

Asuka stops for a moment to try and figure out if he really had just read her mind. Considering who was speaking, she wouldn’t be surprised if he had that sort of power, but at the same time she had been speaking in Japanese, which meant she was thinking in Japanese just then…. right? Now that was a pain. That was just really annoying. She couldn’t say for certain that she had or had not been thinking in German just now. 

“Ah, uh yeah, sorry for just barging in like that, we were honestly just sort of hungry we didn’t realize that this was your place…” Shinji felt like he should maybe be slightly more formal with Yarbrough than he usually was with other adults like Misato or Yarbert, for the moment anyway. 

“Yeah, we’re sort of… uh… well we tend to get pulled into Yarbert’s adventures a little more often than ‘occasionally’ I guess… I’m Shinji. Shinji Ikari and my girlfriend…” Shinji starts out with an explanation of how they know each other pausing since he knows Asuka will want to do her own introduction. 

“Asuka Langley Soryu, the illustrious second child charmed eh?” Asuka however was not going with Shinji’s attempt at formality. 

Yarbrough stands up straight so he can stretch, “I suppose you can call it that. I only ever stepped in whenever Yarbert gets himself almost killed.” He replies to his wife.

The older man just gives Shinji a look, “Why the apology? This is a bakery. You’re free to come in anytime you wish. So long as you buy something. There’s a standing fee you know?” He says with a smirk as Rowan playfully smacks his shoulder.

Rowan hums pleasantly listening to the two introduce themselves. “It’s nice to meet you two. I’m Rowan, considering you know Yarbert I’m pretty sure you know him then~” she’d giggle then continue. “Yarbert does have some fun adventures, and I’m sure he enjoys the company too.”

She’s look up at Yarbrough for a moment she’d dust her hands and lean against the counter. “So, what brings you in today?”

“What’ll be it?” The Enigmatic man adds, ”All of our food is fresh and we’ll make whatever you want as long as there’s no pumpkin in it.”

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( @ask-asuka-x-shinji liked for a starter )

The bakery door opens with the ding of a bell. Standing by the counter and register is a large man reading a newspaper. As soon as he spots the two pilots enter he puts the reading material down,

"Welcome to Café Borage, Where contrary to popular belief, thinking in German will not get you a discount.”

“Oh it’s you two...I’m guessing you’re visiting my brother?” He asks.

Rowan comes out from the back with a tray of fresh bread and hums walking by him. “Oh? Friends of yours, Borough?”

She smiles sliding the tray into the display case and then leaning against it looking at the two of them.

[cafe-borage]

( @thelittlestdemon liked for a starter.)

The bakery door opens with the ding of a bell. Standing by the counter and register is a large man reading a newspaper. As soon as he spots the little girl he puts the reading material down,

"Welcome to Café Borage, where the rules are made up and the points don't matter." Yarbrough leans forward and gives the girl a once over, 

"Well now, it's not often we get new customers. Specially one so young. You passing through with your folks?" He asks attempting small talk. He isn’t the best conversationalist but he tries.

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Yarbrough looks up from his newspaper, "Hmm, looks like we have ourselves a couple of new regul-"

He stares blankly before asking aloud, "....Why is it nothing but children?"

“Well honey, maybe they’re here to play with Nana and them, you do remember we have kids right?” Rowan giggles nudging Yarbrough with her elbow lightly.

“Hm, all I see are a bunch of window shoppers out for our free samples.” Yarbrough replies with a huff, 

“They’ll use the kids to their advantage. It’s a war tactic. It’s only a matter of time before they show up in groups.”

“Yarbrough, please. Even if that’s the case they’ll also tell their parents and those parents will come sniffing and will likely buy things their kids like because children are picky eaters.” Rowan replies looking over the names.

“Don’t you know those two?” She asks

"Which ones?" He asks looking between the window blinds paranoidly.

“The first two there. Don’t you know them?” Rowan asks pointing out the two names in particular.

"....Nope." He answers quickly. Almost too quickly.

“...liar.” Rowan replies seeing right through her husband’s lie

"I know my rights." He says pleading the fifth

“Maybe I’ll invite them in!” Rowan suggests cheerfully.

"I knew you were going to say that.” Yarbrough says sighing in defeat.

[sweetoothgirl]

Cinnamon Rolls 🌀 

(recipes: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10)

[evermore-fashion]

Wulgaria ‘Moon Dresses’ Collection [x]

[styrmir]

Rowan in a galaxy purple ball gown. (She’s tripped in the heels four times.)

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[slightly-gay-pogohammer]

*LA CUCARACHA HORN SFX*

[meganshinsou-tm]

Tiny Deku is my weakness;

Like I should get back to writing CI when I get home since I didn’t at all yesterday because I was out running errands all day but ... look at these -

This baby hopping and jumping around like an excited little puppy just makes me lose my shit! And I just wanna write some more baby Deku one shots like the one I did before because I’m a hoe for big buff pro-hero dad Deku and his tiny little mini-me. 🥺

[sweeneyxlaura]

Mad Sweeney/Laura Moon + their height difference

[hajnarus]

During the years Jotaro learnt how to talk to short people

[cafe-borage]

Long ago, in an immemorial time before our universe had even taken its first breath, before time was even a concept, there was One.

From utter nothingness comes swirling form as the One creates the universe from the void and life begins

Distant stars with vast tracts of darkness stretching between them, dwarfed in the immense cosmic ocean.

The One satisfied with their creation left all of existence in the care of the children they also created.

The first and oldest of the children they made, Vastator, was given the important task of not only watching over their siblings but preparing all manor of existence for rebirth.

Vastator grew fond of the creations they watched over entranced by the lives of beings so much smaller than they.

Eons pass and Vastator began to notice those of the worlds they ended would not return in the next ones. And slowly they realized rebirth was really just another word for the end.

Vastator wanted to create instead of destroy, however the One said that was never an option.

And try as they may... they could not deny his word. They had no free will of their own and they had no ability to create either. Everything they touched... they destroyed.

“That’s enough of that.” Rowan closes the children’s book and tosses it into the basket she had filled with magazines and other picture books.

Yarbrough picks up the book and skims through it before putting it back himself, “Who comes up with this?” He asks looking over to the redhead.

She lets out a huff as a reply now going back to wiping down the marble counter before her.

He rolls his eyes at her lack of an answer, "Why are you getting worked up over a picture book? You already know how it ends. It's a happy ending right?"

Rowan doesn’t reply to him, his comment only causing her to pout and avoid the subject, “I don’t know about you, but I think we’re ready to open. Shall we kick it off?”

He arches an eyebrow, “Who says kick it anymore? Can’t you just say ready to open?”

In return, Rowan simply rolled her eyes and changes the closed sign to open, “Oh shut up.”

Café Borage is now open for business!