Stay Out of My Forest

Hmph, ignoring my request could be bad for your health, but that's your choice. I'm the Witch that rules Fugue Forest, that is all you need to know. ((Part of the HMML))

[fugue-witchy-blog]

-knocks on the witch's door with a hint of nervousness, clutching her mail bag very close to her- Uh... Hello...? Is anybody home...?

*is enjoying a cup of tea when someone so rudely knocks on her doors and interrupts her* What do you human’s want now?! *stands up, letting the tea hover next to her as she goes and throws the front door open* What?!

[fugue-witchy-blog]

Hmph. *She continued with her work. She summoned as big, old looking book over to her and flipped through some of the pages.*

You are correct about high stature. Witches are way better than humans in every aspect. We can do magic, we usually look better, we have more common sense, and are less likely to burn your house down than a human is. *Ingredients began dumping themselves into the mixture, making small bubbles as each was added.*

[hartsnewbeginning-deactivated20]

Hey Hart! I have to give you a gift, so I have been dared, so here, a bowl of fugue mushroom soup. I remembered you said you wanted to try it at some point. Don't thank me, as I didn't want to do this but had to.

“Hey Fugue Princess.”” Hart smiled back. He soon received the bowl of mushroom soup. He kept his smile on, but remembered he only made a big deal of it because she was so into it. He wasn’t a huge fan of mushrooms at all. He hated most, besides the trumpet mushroom.

“Ahh yes I remember! You were so excited about making it that I wanted to try some. Thank you! I’ll make sure to return the favor with something blackberry related.” He replied. He was still happy with the gift since it was her valuable soup after all.

[fugue-witchy-blog]

“Hmm, I don’t think I have ever had French toast before. What is it?” She asked, tilting her head to the side. It sounded….weird.

“Well, if you are as good of a cook as you say you are, I guess I will trust you on this.” She sighed and put her head in her hands. All this travelling recently was wearing her out.

[hartsnewbeginning-deactivated20]

“Well usually the recipe calls for stale bread, but I don’t have any. Instead, we will just use normal bread.” Hart explained as he began putting the bread in the pan. He smiled hearing the small sizzle.

“It’s generally tasty and sweet. I think you’ll like it.” Hart explained.

[fugue-witchy-blog]

Vivi scrunched her nose up at stale bread. “Ew, that sounds awful! Why on earth would you use stale bread?” 

She hopped it would be sweet. She was craving something of the sweet variety after the sharp taste of fugue soup. “You better be right. How long does this take anyways?”

[fugue-witchy-blog]

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[fugue-witchy-blog]

[hartsnewbeginning-deactivated20]

Hey Hart! I have to give you a gift, so I have been dared, so here, a bowl of fugue mushroom soup. I remembered you said you wanted to try it at some point. Don't thank me, as I didn't want to do this but had to.

“Hey Fugue Princess.”” Hart smiled back. He soon received the bowl of mushroom soup. He kept his smile on, but remembered he only made a big deal of it because she was so into it. He wasn’t a huge fan of mushrooms at all. He hated most, besides the trumpet mushroom.

“Ahh yes I remember! You were so excited about making it that I wanted to try some. Thank you! I’ll make sure to return the favor with something blackberry related.” He replied. He was still happy with the gift since it was her valuable soup after all.

[fugue-witchy-blog]

“Hmm, I don’t think I have ever had French toast before. What is it?” She asked, tilting her head to the side. It sounded....weird.

“Well, if you are as good of a cook as you say you are, I guess I will trust you on this.” She sighed and put her head in her hands. All this travelling recently was wearing her out.

[fugue-witchy-blog]

-knocks on the witch's door with a hint of nervousness, clutching her mail bag very close to her- Uh... Hello...? Is anybody home...?

*is enjoying a cup of tea when someone so rudely knocks on her doors and interrupts her* What do you human’s want now?! *stands up, letting the tea hover next to her as she goes and throws the front door open* What?!

[letter-parade-blog]

-looks at the witch innocently, noticing that she isn’t so scary after all- Oh… Are you the witch around these woods…? You look..very different than I thought you would. Much younger for sure! Ahaha~! -giggles nervously as she notices the floating tea cup-

[fugue-witchy-blog]

*Crosses arms across chest and begins tapping foot* What does it look like to you? Yes, I am the witch that lives out here in MY woods! Have you only come out here to gawk at me? *Waves hand, as if shooing her away* I don’t need this from humans. As you may see, I am busy relaxing and drinking tea. 

*Squints eyes as she stares at her* Or is it that you knew this and want to join me? Because I do not know how I would feel about that. Probably annoyed. 

[letter-parade-blog]

Oh! No, no, no, no, no! I didn’t mean to offend you or anything. I just have some packages for you. -nervously reaches into her bag to pull out the packages for witchy- Here you go~! -smirks cheerfully-

J-join you?! -begins to daydream of all the things she could do as a witch- Hmmm…well it IS tempting… B-but I don’t think I can! However… -thinks for another moment- I could pay you pretty handsomely for a certain potion. That is, if you feel up to it~ -giggles as though she is so clever-

[fugue-witchy-blog]

*Eyes the packages suspiciously before taking them* Not many people send me things, so forgive me for being cautious human. 

*Raises eyebrows and takes the tea cup and sips* Hmm, you could pay me for a potion? *Contemplates the new ingredients she could get with some new money and sighed* Fine, come in. What potion is it that you seek?

[letter-parade-blog]

-nods and hands the packages to the witch- i-it’s okay. I don’t get a lot of mail either ironically. Ahaha~

-follows the witch inside hesitantly, but looks around in awe as she sees all of the mystical items belonging to her- Woooaahhh~! This place is amazing! -clears her throat- I-I mean…yes. I was wondering if you would maybe feel up to making a potion that helps things..grow. Do you think that it’s possible…? -eyes grow wide with hope as she imagines herself just a little bit taller-

[fugue-witchy-blog]

*Shuts the door and let’s her be in awe for a moment* This is just your average witch’s home I suppose. You’re lucky to even be in here. *Leads her over to the cauldron* 

A growing spell? *Eyes her chest* You should be grateful to have the size you have, human. *Scoffs* It would be such a waste to make a growing potion for something as petty as that!

[letter-parade-blog]

I’ll say… -Anette trails off, still enamored by all of the wondrous items in the witch’s hut- I don’t think I know anyone that has a witch for a friend now that I think about it…. I guess I should feel pretty special since I have you, huh witchy~? -smiles sweetly enough to melt anyone’s heart-

-looks down at her chest Ina confused state for a moment- Huh..? I don’t kn- H-H-H-HEY! I wasn’t talking about my chest! -quickly covers her chest with an embarrassed blush taking over her face before taking a moment to shake it off- I meant my size! Like how tall I am. I would like to be a little bit taller, not bustier!

[fugue-witchy-blog]

I never said I was your friend. *She glares at Anette, trying to prove her point.* I am only giving you a potion because you are going to pay me.

Well you did not specify what you wanted grown, so I could only assume since... *She trailed off, not wanting to have this argument. She pointed to the couch* Sit down, this will take a little bit. *She began summoning random bottles of things, firing up the cauldron as they flew about* So, a taller potion? I have never made that before, but it shouldn’t be hard.

[hartsnewbeginning-deactivated20]

Hey Hart! I have to give you a gift, so I have been dared, so here, a bowl of fugue mushroom soup. I remembered you said you wanted to try it at some point. Don't thank me, as I didn't want to do this but had to.

“Hey Fugue Princess.”” Hart smiled back. He soon received the bowl of mushroom soup. He kept his smile on, but remembered he only made a big deal of it because she was so into it. He wasn’t a huge fan of mushrooms at all. He hated most, besides the trumpet mushroom.

“Ahh yes I remember! You were so excited about making it that I wanted to try some. Thank you! I’ll make sure to return the favor with something blackberry related.” He replied. He was still happy with the gift since it was her valuable soup after all.

[hartsnewbeginning-deactivated20]

“Ahhhhhhh right. Come in.” Hart replied opening his house to her. “Take a seat anywhere. Would you like something to drink or eat? I don’t have anything with blackberries though.”

He finished his reply. He walked over to the kitchen and began to look around his refrigerator to see exactly what he had anyways.

[fugue-witchy-blog]

“No, I ate some of the soup just before I got here. Kept yours warm with a spell.” She looked around the place, a little surprised at how normal it was.

“So you don’t have old chains on your walls to drag down things or people you don’t understand?” She walked around in awe. “I must admit, it has been a while since I have been inside a human’s home.” 

[hartsnewbeginning-deactivated20]

“Chain….. Not really no….” Hart said a bit slowly. “I’m not quite into that. Though I could see some people being into that.”

Hart offered her a seat on a chair near the table.

“Truthfully the place isn’t much to look at. It’s pretty normal for most houses. Not much out of the ordinary.” Hart replied smiling.

[fugue-witchy-blog]

“So there are humans that still do the old ways…” She grumbled. She took the seat and crossed her legs. 

“Normal hmm? Normal to me is shelves of ingredients for potions and a cauldron.” She wasn’t sure if she felt comfortable here or not. It was strange, being in a humans house after avoiding doing so for so long.

“So what do you do here when you aren’t farming?”

[hartsnewbeginning-deactivated20]

“Well it’s not really old fashioned… It’s more…. Fetishy.” Hart replied slowly to the girl. He chuckled as her obliviousness.

As he began getting some drinks out she talked and he thought about the answer.

“Cook, talk to people, try to sleep if I can. Stuff like that. I’m actually a good cook believe it or not.” He replied smiling at her.

[fugue-witchy-blog]

Realization hit her and she blushed and let the subject go. Clearing her throat, she thought about what he said.

“So, you are a good cook? Have anything I might be able to try?” She looked to the side and scoffed. “But don’t think that I will enjoy, since I ate before I arrived. I am just curious.” 

[fugue-witchy-blog]

-knocks on the witch's door with a hint of nervousness, clutching her mail bag very close to her- Uh... Hello...? Is anybody home...?

*is enjoying a cup of tea when someone so rudely knocks on her doors and interrupts her* What do you human’s want now?! *stands up, letting the tea hover next to her as she goes and throws the front door open* What?!

[letter-parade-blog]

-looks at the witch innocently, noticing that she isn’t so scary after all- Oh… Are you the witch around these woods…? You look..very different than I thought you would. Much younger for sure! Ahaha~! -giggles nervously as she notices the floating tea cup-

[fugue-witchy-blog]

*Crosses arms across chest and begins tapping foot* What does it look like to you? Yes, I am the witch that lives out here in MY woods! Have you only come out here to gawk at me? *Waves hand, as if shooing her away* I don’t need this from humans. As you may see, I am busy relaxing and drinking tea. 

*Squints eyes as she stares at her* Or is it that you knew this and want to join me? Because I do not know how I would feel about that. Probably annoyed. 

[letter-parade-blog]

Oh! No, no, no, no, no! I didn’t mean to offend you or anything. I just have some packages for you. -nervously reaches into her bag to pull out the packages for witchy- Here you go~! -smirks cheerfully-

J-join you?! -begins to daydream of all the things she could do as a witch- Hmmm…well it IS tempting… B-but I don’t think I can! However… -thinks for another moment- I could pay you pretty handsomely for a certain potion. That is, if you feel up to it~ -giggles as though she is so clever-

[fugue-witchy-blog]

*Eyes the packages suspiciously before taking them* Not many people send me things, so forgive me for being cautious human. 

*Raises eyebrows and takes the tea cup and sips* Hmm, you could pay me for a potion? *Contemplates the new ingredients she could get with some new money and sighed* Fine, come in. What potion is it that you seek?

[letter-parade-blog]

-nods and hands the packages to the witch- i-it’s okay. I don’t get a lot of mail either ironically. Ahaha~

-follows the witch inside hesitantly, but looks around in awe as she sees all of the mystical items belonging to her- Woooaahhh~! This place is amazing! -clears her throat- I-I mean…yes. I was wondering if you would maybe feel up to making a potion that helps things..grow. Do you think that it’s possible…? -eyes grow wide with hope as she imagines herself just a little bit taller-

[fugue-witchy-blog]

*Shuts the door and let’s her be in awe for a moment* This is just your average witch’s home I suppose. You’re lucky to even be in here. *Leads her over to the cauldron* 

A growing spell? *Eyes her chest* You should be grateful to have the size you have, human. *Scoffs* It would be such a waste to make a growing potion for something as petty as that!

[fugue-witchy-blog]

-knocks on the witch's door with a hint of nervousness, clutching her mail bag very close to her- Uh... Hello...? Is anybody home...?

*is enjoying a cup of tea when someone so rudely knocks on her doors and interrupts her* What do you human’s want now?! *stands up, letting the tea hover next to her as she goes and throws the front door open* What?!

[letter-parade-blog]

-looks at the witch innocently, noticing that she isn’t so scary after all- Oh… Are you the witch around these woods…? You look..very different than I thought you would. Much younger for sure! Ahaha~! -giggles nervously as she notices the floating tea cup-

[fugue-witchy-blog]

*Crosses arms across chest and begins tapping foot* What does it look like to you? Yes, I am the witch that lives out here in MY woods! Have you only come out here to gawk at me? *Waves hand, as if shooing her away* I don’t need this from humans. As you may see, I am busy relaxing and drinking tea. 

*Squints eyes as she stares at her* Or is it that you knew this and want to join me? Because I do not know how I would feel about that. Probably annoyed. 

[letter-parade-blog]

Oh! No, no, no, no, no! I didn’t mean to offend you or anything. I just have some packages for you. -nervously reaches into her bag to pull out the packages for witchy- Here you go~! -smirks cheerfully-

J-join you?! -begins to daydream of all the things she could do as a witch- Hmmm…well it IS tempting… B-but I don’t think I can! However… -thinks for another moment- I could pay you pretty handsomely for a certain potion. That is, if you feel up to it~ -giggles as though she is so clever-

[fugue-witchy-blog]

*Eyes the packages suspiciously before taking them* Not many people send me things, so forgive me for being cautious human. 

*Raises eyebrows and takes the tea cup and sips* Hmm, you could pay me for a potion? *Contemplates the new ingredients she could get with some new money and sighed* Fine, come in. What potion is it that you seek?

[aneverydayhiro-blog]

A Way Home || Hiro & The Witch

[aneverydayhiro-blog]

Hiro gasped as the bucket hit him hard against the chest. Catching it, he looked over its rim at the bracelet digging into his wrist. It was heavy and cold but seemed more rock than metal, and was intricately designed. At the mention of shocks, however, his expression switched from curiosity to horror. He knew this had been a bad situation, but hearing it confirmed managed to surprise him still. “Wait, please, you can’t be ser-”

But she was gone.

Hiro was still for a moment, trying to think and breath and decide if this was real. But the weight of the bracelet and the stranger’s words kept reminding him that he couldn’t fall behind. He left the once welcoming house, following her and scanning the ground for purple and orange mushrooms, keeping pace in silence. “Er.. where in the forest are we heading?” he finally began, after losing track of the directions their path had twisted.

[fugue-witchy-blog]

“If I told you all of the secrets of my forest, then they wouldn’t be secrets anymore human. Just focus on the mushrooms.” She waved away his question and kept walking. Never just going straight, she made turns at every opportunity, trying to confuse her new captive. She had to admit, it was fun.

“Ah see right there. That is a fugue mushroom.” She halted and pointed underneath a bush to the mushroom. She moved aside so that he could see it as well. “Well don’t just stand there, go get it!”

[aneverydayhiro-blog]

Brows furrowing slightly when she wouldn’t answer him, Hiro stayed quiet; there wasn’t much use trying to reason.. Slowly losing his breath, he tried to stay positive; she didn’t seem to want to kill him, at least, and this would be over when he had the mushrooms.

He gazed at the mushroom; it was more brightly coloured than he expected, which wasn’t typically a good sign. Had he ever heard of it in toxicology class? After jumping a bit at the sudden command, he crouched near it. Maybe for her they were harmless, but.. Hiro pulled his sleeve down, using it to grab the stem rather than his bare hands, and placed it in the bucket.

“Are you trying to make some sort of remedy?” he asked, forgetting he had asked about their use before. Maybe he’d feel a little better if this was for medicine, however effective it would actually be.

[fugue-witchy-blog]

“It won’t kill you if you touch it with your hand.” She laughed. She had never seen a human do that before; being careful with a fugue mushroom did nothing. When he put it in the bucket, she turned and continued walking.

“A remedy? Gosh you humans really are dumb sometimes! I’m making soup!” She had never run into a human before that asked her about remedies. Perhaps this human was a doctor.

“So, my little human, what do they call you? Not that I really want to know or anything.”

[hartsnewbeginning-deactivated20]

Hey Hart! I have to give you a gift, so I have been dared, so here, a bowl of fugue mushroom soup. I remembered you said you wanted to try it at some point. Don't thank me, as I didn't want to do this but had to.

“Hey Fugue Princess.”” Hart smiled back. He soon received the bowl of mushroom soup. He kept his smile on, but remembered he only made a big deal of it because she was so into it. He wasn’t a huge fan of mushrooms at all. He hated most, besides the trumpet mushroom.

“Ahh yes I remember! You were so excited about making it that I wanted to try some. Thank you! I’ll make sure to return the favor with something blackberry related.” He replied. He was still happy with the gift since it was her valuable soup after all.

[hartsnewbeginning-deactivated20]

“Ahhhhhhh right. Come in.” Hart replied opening his house to her. “Take a seat anywhere. Would you like something to drink or eat? I don’t have anything with blackberries though.”

He finished his reply. He walked over to the kitchen and began to look around his refrigerator to see exactly what he had anyways.

[fugue-witchy-blog]

“No, I ate some of the soup just before I got here. Kept yours warm with a spell.” She looked around the place, a little surprised at how normal it was.

“So you don’t have old chains on your walls to drag down things or people you don’t understand?” She walked around in awe. “I must admit, it has been a while since I have been inside a human’s home.” 

[hartsnewbeginning-deactivated20]

“Chain….. Not really no….” Hart said a bit slowly. “I’m not quite into that. Though I could see some people being into that.”

Hart offered her a seat on a chair near the table.

“Truthfully the place isn’t much to look at. It’s pretty normal for most houses. Not much out of the ordinary.” Hart replied smiling.

[fugue-witchy-blog]

“So there are humans that still do the old ways...” She grumbled. She took the seat and crossed her legs. 

“Normal hmm? Normal to me is shelves of ingredients for potions and a cauldron.” She wasn’t sure if she felt comfortable here or not. It was strange, being in a humans house after avoiding doing so for so long.

“So what do you do here when you aren’t farming?”

[hartsnewbeginning-deactivated20]

Hey Hart! I have to give you a gift, so I have been dared, so here, a bowl of fugue mushroom soup. I remembered you said you wanted to try it at some point. Don't thank me, as I didn't want to do this but had to.

“Hey Fugue Princess.”” Hart smiled back. He soon received the bowl of mushroom soup. He kept his smile on, but remembered he only made a big deal of it because she was so into it. He wasn’t a huge fan of mushrooms at all. He hated most, besides the trumpet mushroom.

“Ahh yes I remember! You were so excited about making it that I wanted to try some. Thank you! I’ll make sure to return the favor with something blackberry related.” He replied. He was still happy with the gift since it was her valuable soup after all.

[hartsnewbeginning-deactivated20]

“Ahhhhhhh right. Come in.” Hart replied opening his house to her. “Take a seat anywhere. Would you like something to drink or eat? I don’t have anything with blackberries though.”

He finished his reply. He walked over to the kitchen and began to look around his refrigerator to see exactly what he had anyways.

[fugue-witchy-blog]

“No, I ate some of the soup just before I got here. Kept yours warm with a spell.” She looked around the place, a little surprised at how normal it was.

“So you don’t have old chains on your walls to drag down things or people you don’t understand?” She walked around in awe. “I must admit, it has been a while since I have been inside a human’s home.” 

[fugue-witchy-blog]

-knocks on the witch's door with a hint of nervousness, clutching her mail bag very close to her- Uh... Hello...? Is anybody home...?

*is enjoying a cup of tea when someone so rudely knocks on her doors and interrupts her* What do you human’s want now?! *stands up, letting the tea hover next to her as she goes and throws the front door open* What?!

[letter-parade-blog]

-looks at the witch innocently, noticing that she isn’t so scary after all- Oh… Are you the witch around these woods…? You look..very different than I thought you would. Much younger for sure! Ahaha~! -giggles nervously as she notices the floating tea cup-

[fugue-witchy-blog]

*Crosses arms across chest and begins tapping foot* What does it look like to you? Yes, I am the witch that lives out here in MY woods! Have you only come out here to gawk at me? *Waves hand, as if shooing her away* I don’t need this from humans. As you may see, I am busy relaxing and drinking tea. 

*Squints eyes as she stares at her* Or is it that you knew this and want to join me? Because I do not know how I would feel about that. Probably annoyed. 

[hartsnewbeginning-deactivated20]

Hey Hart! I have to give you a gift, so I have been dared, so here, a bowl of fugue mushroom soup. I remembered you said you wanted to try it at some point. Don't thank me, as I didn't want to do this but had to.

“Hey Fugue Princess.”” Hart smiled back. He soon received the bowl of mushroom soup. He kept his smile on, but remembered he only made a big deal of it because she was so into it. He wasn’t a huge fan of mushrooms at all. He hated most, besides the trumpet mushroom.

“Ahh yes I remember! You were so excited about making it that I wanted to try some. Thank you! I’ll make sure to return the favor with something blackberry related.” He replied. He was still happy with the gift since it was her valuable soup after all.

[fugue-witchy-blog]

“Well go on, eat it!” She demanded, crossing her arms. She wanted to see his reaction.

[hartsnewbeginning-deactivated20]

“Of course…” Hart replied slowly. He was planning on at least saving it for home, so he could try it in private, but at this point he didn’t have too much of a choice.

He took out a spoon and took a single spoonful in his mouth. The flavor was definitely not favorable, at all. But he could bear it, mostly. He hummed and nodded his head.

“I can see why you like it. It’s very flavorful and intriguing.” Hart replied taking another spoonful.

[fugue-witchy-blog]

At this point, Vivi knew he didn’t like mushrooms. The way he was so hesitant gave it away. She was now just poking fun.

“Yes, flavorful and intriguing. I take it that that is a nice way of saying, ‘this is the worst thing I have put in my mouth today.’” She laughed. Though she was slightly offended that he didn’t like it, what could she do?

“Not everyone has the taste for such delicate items as fugue mushrooms, especially humans.” 

[hartsnewbeginning-deactivated20]

“No no. I’ve had much worse.” Hart replied quickly. “Much worse…. Mushroom ice cream…. I’ll never recover from that.”

Hart mused to himself, shivering a bit at the thought.

“I’ve had much worse mushroom based foods. But this has to be one of the more…. Tolerable.” Hart replied with a smile. He took another spoonful to prove his point. She must’ve known he hated mushrooms.

[fugue-witchy-blog]

“Mushroom ice cream sounds absolutely disgusting.” She made a face at the thought. She was starting to have trouble stifling her laughter at his face every time he tried to take a bite of the soup.

“Now, now, you might offend me if you don’t eat it all right now! I could get mad and curse your hair to turn a nasty shade of yellow!”

[hartsnewbeginning-deactivated20]

“Well if it’s ugly yellow hair I can deal with it.” Hart replied as he stopped eating the soup. “WP can change it back.”

He put it back in his rucksack (because Harvest Moon magic) and smiled at her.

“None the less, even if it was a dare thank you for the motion.” He replied. “And it is quite disgusting. Mushroom ice cream… Ugh….”

[fugue-witchy-blog]

Vivi wasn’t really gonna do it, it was only a small threat after all. 

“So are you going to let me in or make me stand on your porch for forever?” She tapped her foot impatiently. 

[harmonicahermit]

Hey! Stupid Wizard! *pounding on door* Open up! I know you came into my forest yesterday and I want to know why!

  [ Stares at the door, slowly moving from where he was seated to stand a few feet from the still closed door. ] I do not think… you can own the woods, witch….

Nor… do I think… I need to tell you why I walk about them… [  Gives a slight sly smile as he waits a response. ]

[fugue-witchy-blog]

*Her mouth fell open in shock* W-why you! I live in the woods, therefore they are mine! Open the door! I can sense you standing there!

[hartsnewbeginning-deactivated20]

Hey Hart! I have to give you a gift, so I have been dared, so here, a bowl of fugue mushroom soup. I remembered you said you wanted to try it at some point. Don't thank me, as I didn't want to do this but had to.

“Hey Fugue Princess.”” Hart smiled back. He soon received the bowl of mushroom soup. He kept his smile on, but remembered he only made a big deal of it because she was so into it. He wasn’t a huge fan of mushrooms at all. He hated most, besides the trumpet mushroom.

“Ahh yes I remember! You were so excited about making it that I wanted to try some. Thank you! I’ll make sure to return the favor with something blackberry related.” He replied. He was still happy with the gift since it was her valuable soup after all.

[fugue-witchy-blog]

“Well go on, eat it!” She demanded, crossing her arms. She wanted to see his reaction.

[hartsnewbeginning-deactivated20]

“Of course…” Hart replied slowly. He was planning on at least saving it for home, so he could try it in private, but at this point he didn’t have too much of a choice.

He took out a spoon and took a single spoonful in his mouth. The flavor was definitely not favorable, at all. But he could bear it, mostly. He hummed and nodded his head.

“I can see why you like it. It’s very flavorful and intriguing.” Hart replied taking another spoonful.

[fugue-witchy-blog]

At this point, Vivi knew he didn’t like mushrooms. The way he was so hesitant gave it away. She was now just poking fun.

“Yes, flavorful and intriguing. I take it that that is a nice way of saying, ‘this is the worst thing I have put in my mouth today.’” She laughed. Though she was slightly offended that he didn’t like it, what could she do?

“Not everyone has the taste for such delicate items as fugue mushrooms, especially humans.” 

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“No no. I’ve had much worse.” Hart replied quickly. “Much worse…. Mushroom ice cream…. I’ll never recover from that.”

Hart mused to himself, shivering a bit at the thought.

“I’ve had much worse mushroom based foods. But this has to be one of the more…. Tolerable.” Hart replied with a smile. He took another spoonful to prove his point. She must’ve known he hated mushrooms.

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“Mushroom ice cream sounds absolutely disgusting.” She made a face at the thought. She was starting to have trouble stifling her laughter at his face every time he tried to take a bite of the soup.

“Now, now, you might offend me if you don’t eat it all right now! I could get mad and curse your hair to turn a nasty shade of yellow!”

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Hey Hart! I have to give you a gift, so I have been dared, so here, a bowl of fugue mushroom soup. I remembered you said you wanted to try it at some point. Don't thank me, as I didn't want to do this but had to.

“Hey Fugue Princess.”” Hart smiled back. He soon received the bowl of mushroom soup. He kept his smile on, but remembered he only made a big deal of it because she was so into it. He wasn’t a huge fan of mushrooms at all. He hated most, besides the trumpet mushroom.

“Ahh yes I remember! You were so excited about making it that I wanted to try some. Thank you! I’ll make sure to return the favor with something blackberry related.” He replied. He was still happy with the gift since it was her valuable soup after all.

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“Well go on, eat it!” She demanded, crossing her arms. She wanted to see his reaction.

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“Of course…” Hart replied slowly. He was planning on at least saving it for home, so he could try it in private, but at this point he didn’t have too much of a choice.

He took out a spoon and took a single spoonful in his mouth. The flavor was definitely not favorable, at all. But he could bear it, mostly. He hummed and nodded his head.

“I can see why you like it. It’s very flavorful and intriguing.” Hart replied taking another spoonful.

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At this point, Vivi knew he didn’t like mushrooms. The way he was so hesitant gave it away. She was now just poking fun.

“Yes, flavorful and intriguing. I take it that that is a nice way of saying, ‘this is the worst thing I have put in my mouth today.’” She laughed. Though she was slightly offended that he didn’t like it, what could she do?

“Not everyone has the taste for such delicate items as fugue mushrooms, especially humans.”