♡ - you can call me Clown or Pinkie Pie (or just Pinkie!)
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Pride Month PSA: these images are all free to use! I always get asked around this time of year so I thought I'd make it clear in writing! Feel free to download, post them around, make them into profile pics, banners etc.
saw someone including "Mandate of Heaven" as one of those christian terms tumblr likes to use to sound profound. which i get where you're coming from but t☝️hat one is chinese
HIIIIII!! The way u write is lovely, everyday I look forward to woke up and see the notification that u had posted something <3
Anyways! Can I pretty please get Johnny (post-sbr) who is married to a reader who has a BIG sweet tooth... Like, reader drags him in dates almost everyday to her favorite bakery OR bakes if Johnny is not in the mood to go outside. And if its okay, I would like the reader to be as sweet as hone! If not, only with the sweet tooth lil quirk would be most than fine!
AND TYSM TO TAKE THE TIME TO READ THIS!! Take care of yourself and have a great day/afternoon/night!
✿˚｡⋆ johnny with baker reader! ⋆｡˚✿
☾⚠︎warnings:this is so cute and fluffy
If Johnny is feeling up for it, your near daily dates to the local bakery are a sacred routine. He might roll his eyes when you pull him through the door for the third time in a week, but the truth is, he secretly loves it.
Johnny is fiercely protective of your joy. If the bakery is crowded, he will smoothly clear a path to the display case so you can get a front row view of the fresh tarts.
You always try to order something new, and without fail, you will hold a forkful of cake or a piece of a pastry right up to his mouth, eyes gleaming with excitement. Johnny will give you a look that says, “Really? Again?” but he always bites, he will wipe a stray crumb from your chin with his thumb, and offer a dry but fond critique "Too much vanilla yours is better."
If you’re tearing your hair out trying to decide between two different treats, Johnny doesn’t let you choose. He’ll just thump a handful of coins onto the counter and tell the baker, "We'll take both. And whatever they want to take home for later."
On the days when Johnny’s legs are aching, or the melancholic weight of his past keeps him firmly anchored to the house, you don't miss a beat. You simply pivot from "going out" to "baking in."
Johnny isn't one to just sit by and watch you work. If he's staying inside, he wants to be useful. He'll lean on the kitchen counter, rolling up his sleeves. Because of his incredible upper-body strength honed from years of pulling himself around and riding, he is the undisputed master of kneading heavy dough and whisking thick batters.
You are a whirlwind of sugar. He will patiently watch you get flour on the tip of your nose, shaking his head with a soft laugh that reaches his eyes. When you aren't looking, he might flick a pinch of flour at your cheek just to see you pout.
The best part of staying in is the wait. While the kitchen fills with the warm, rich scent of caramelized sugar and baking bread, Johnny will most definitely hug you from the back
He’ll wrap his strong arms around your waist, resting his chin on your shoulder. In those quiet moments, listening to the oven timer tick down, the ghosts of his past fade away completely. You taste like sugar and feel like home.
It’s not just your appetite that’s sweet it’s your entire being. Johnny who can still be prone to sharp edges, and bouts of quiet moodiness, is completely disarmed by how genuinely kind and gentle you are.
"How did someone like me end up with someone who has so much light in them?"
He thinks this often, watching you interact with the world. You’re patient with him on his bad days, you greet the bakery staff like old friends, and your affection for him is completely unreserved.
When you wrap your arms around his neck, smelling faintly of cinnamon and sugar, Johnny presses his face into your hair and lets out a breath he feels like he’s been holding since the race began. You are his reward, his peace, and the absolute sweetest part of his day.
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I actually created a Twitter account a while ago, but I only recently dared to post there because my last experience was ....irritating,anyways ,Follow me there too if you want !
