Caspian

Caspian Carter. Single. Age 23 and Counting. Youtuber. Hot Chocolate Enthusiast. Old Cat Lady.

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braxtongonzalez:

“I’ll take out whatever I want on whoever I want. If I was taking something out, you’d know it, papi.” He sang, taking his cupcakes and leaving the store. He knew he was being a dick, but on the other hand he was sure he wouldn’t see the kid ever again.

“That’s the spirit.” Caspian rolled his eyes, hanging back a moment after the guy left before leaving himself.

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zach-hamada:

Zach looked at the excessive amount of decorations Cas had gathered. It was enough for a small nation’s worth of cakes, but he figured they had more than enough space for it all in the kitchen. “Well, we definitely won’t have to come to the store that way. Which is great, I hate driving in California.” He grabbed the ingredients needed for the actual cake, dumped them into the basket, and headed towards the alcohol section.

“Amen to that.” Caspian hated being anywhere near cars. The less trips to the store they had to make, the happier he would be. “I got seven different types of sprinkles in case we need them. And some little animal faces, and marzipan. So we can make the greatest cakes and make the internet jealous.” He went back to bouncing his way through the store, following towards the alcohol section. 

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haydenrivera-delacruz:

“I call everyone younger than me child. I’m Cuban, I don’t know any Cuban who isn’t bitter.”

“So does the rest of the adult population. Why does being cuban make you bitter?”

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haydenrivera-delacruz:

“Carrot..” he gave him a weird look.

“Carrots good. It’s one of your five a day in cake form. Can’t argue with that.”

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zach-hamada:

“Hey, my encyclopedia-like knowledge of youtubers will be useful someday. Or really embarrass me. Probably the latter, actually.” Zach frowned. “You’re right. I’ll get the ingredients for the actual cake part if you get, like, frosting and decorations and stuff.” The decorations were all confined to one section of the aisle, so Zach figured there was less of a chance for Cas to get distracted and start harassing strangers. As much as he loved his friend, he wanted to leave the store sometime this century. 

“You’re already embarrassing yourself.” Cas poked his tongue out at Zach. He glanced down the aisle, bouncing around a bit as they neared the baking section. “I’m getting frosting and decorations? Got it.” He ran down to where all the different decorations were, gathering everything he could find into his basket before going back to find Zach. “Do you think that’s enough stuff?”

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haydenrivera-delacruz:

“You’re a child? Maybe that’s why. I dunno sweetcheeks. Maybe that was your first mistake.”

“What is it with old people and trying to insult younger people by calling them children? I never got that. I’d rather be a child than old and bitter.”

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haydenrivera-delacruz:

“Just get one of each and move on so your little boyfriend can eat his cake and I can get mine.”

“He isn’t my boyfriend.” Cas ordered both of them, shuffling around while he waited. “What cake are you getting?”

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haydenrivera-delacruz:

“I’m just being honest kid.”

“So am I, and I’m not mean. You seem like one of those annoying people you can’t argue with though. I’m not actually sure why I’m talking to you.”

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haydenrivera-delacruz:

“You’re a disturbed little boy. Vamanos.”

“What’s disturbing about cake? And you’re not very helpful. Banana or Chocolate? I need your opinion or I’m going to be stuck here forever. Zach won’t be very impressed if I’m not back soon.”

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zach-hamada:

“Hey, don’t tell me you weren’t a youtube fan before you actually got a channel and all.” Zach really hoped Cas never found out the full intensity of his ‘fan’ stage. Really, really, really hoped. “Absolutely no idea, about the alcohol. We should probably get some, just in case.” He answered Cas’s blank look with a look of total shock. “You don’t have angel food cake?! What on Earth is wrong with your country? It’s, like, super fluffy white cake. Devil’s food cake is the chocolate version. Simple enough to make, incredibly delicious to eat.”

“Not really. I mean, I started youtube a couple of years after it became a thing, so while I watched videos here and there, I was never a fanboy. Unlike somebody I know.” Cas rolled his eyes at Zach, grinning none the less. “We can never have too much alcohol. We have Angel Cake? Is that the same thing? It sounds good no matter what it is, let’s make it.”

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zach-hamada:

“I know, I’ve watched them. You’re forgetting that you’re talking to your number one stalker here,” Zach joked, herding Cas toward the baking supplies. “For real though, I’m down for anything that involves being drunk. Devil’s food cake is, like, the chocolate version of angel food cake. It’s the best thing ever.”

“Creep.” Cas grinned, bumping his shoulder against Zach’s. It was much faster with his friend pulling him over to the baking section, not giving him enough time to get distracted. “Of course you are. Do we have anything in though? Or do we need to go alcohol shopping.” Caspian gave him a blank look. “What’s angel food cake?”

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zach-hamada:

“I’ve never done one actually; James didn’t like me filming in any part of the apartment other than my room. It seems like fun though, especially the part about having cake at the end.” Zach rolled his eyes at Cas’s behavior. “You Brits are hella weird. Maybe we could make devil’s food cake? That’s pretty hard to screw up.” 

“Never? Damn. We usually film them drunk, which is great, but editing is a mess. I need to take your baking video virginity then, come on. Let’s find ingredients.” Cas tugged at his wrist, heading to find the baking section of the store. “What’s devil’s food cake? And you’re one to talk! You’re hella weirder, thank you very much.”

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zach-hamada:

“Well, we could. That way the massive amount of junk food you’re buying could be put to some use.” Zach could have sworn he’d suggested it, but he could have just thought about suggesting it. That happened more than he’d like to admit. “What the fuck is a blue peter? Is it a food? Maybe we should make that, too.”

Cas forgot almost everything Zach told him. If it wasn’t written down, he wouldn’t remember it. “We should, I love making baking videos. Everybody loves baking videos. Plus we have cake at the end of it.” He poked his nose. “Good idea weirdo. What’re we making then?” Cas laughed at the ridiculous idea of Blue Peter being a type of food. “No! It’s a kids show, I used to be obsessed. I won a Blue Peter badge once. For a british kid that’s like the highest honour.”

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zach-hamada:

Zach watched his friend, amused. He’d expected the trip to the store to take just a few minutes as they only needed a couple of items, but nothing was ever that simple with Cas. “I do like chocolate, but the point of a baking video is to actually make the cake, not to buy five from the store.”

Cas jumped, having completely forgotten that Zach existed, never mind that he was standing right behind him. “Sorry- I forgot you were there. We’re filming a baking video? Why don’t we buy a cake as well and we can be like blue peter. You know, the whole ‘we made this one earlier’ thing. Do Americans have blue peter? What kind of baking video are we making anyway?”

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harrietxcastillo:

“Well, honey, cake isn’t going to be the end of the world.” Harriet flashed a comforting smile at him. “Pick a cake and next time you come here, order the other one. It’ll be fine, no travesties, I promise.”

“Cake is the most important thing in the world though.” Cas scrunched his nose up but put the chocolate cake in his basket. “You make a good point. I’ll just get banana cake next time. Thanks!”

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harrietxcastillo:

Harriet was slightly startled when the man who’d been talking to himself since she’d arrived began talking to her instead, but quickly recovered and flashed a smile. “Well, if it’s for research? I’d go with chocolate. Can’t go wrong with a classic.”

Caspian let out a long breath of air, tilting his head to the side. “But Banana Cake is the best cake in the universe. But I think everybody else would prefer chocolate. But what if I regret it and have to walk all the way back? That’d be a travesty. Chocolate Cake is nice though. Maybe I should just go with chocolate.”

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haydenrivera-delacruz:

“I think you need a muzzle if you ask me. Just pick a damn cake. You can never go wrong with chocolate. Banana sounds gross.” He crossed his arms, waiting impatiently so he could order.

“I do have a gag at home. That just isn’t what it’s used for.” Caspian grinned. “But banana cake is my favourite. Maybe I should just get both. You can never have enough cake right?”