Emmit: Between my improved garden, mom making sweets, pops and my sisters bringing home meats, we have plenty! We actually use everything we get for the bakery.
I hear there is a food pantry in town for the less advantaged mons though. Mom always beings them the cakes and cookies that don’t sell at the end of the day, I’m sure they would appreciate your donations too!
Basically you can order different kinds of coffee, tea, cakes, cookies, or other things mom is working on.. I make the coffee mostly, mom says I’m a barista?
A-anyway, would you like this drink? I make it extra thick so their’s less water in it, unless you are extra water resistant, it is normally Enderman friendly. I understand if you don’t want to try any.
Currently has enough Chi Fire energy built up from being angry at himself and Eric to rival the heat of the sun. He got very very good at controlling his anger. (source)
"I’m a Enderman ninja with the ability to generate blue fire and who has an unbreakable katana. I think I can handle it..." (source)
For the 66 followers that are still loyal to us, I give you a story.
Characters mentioned from other blogs: Emmit Ender (ask-elis-ender)
Bedtime hustle
(this story is AU. This never happened, its just a story for the lovelies of you!)
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“And then she woke up, it was all a dream.
“Oh dear” Alice exclaimed as she got up from her bed. Thirty minutes had passed since she dozed off.
“It was all a dream…”
The end
“Yay!! Momma read it again!!” Hickory jumped up and down on his wool bed and ended up jumping on Eric.
“YOWWW!!” Eric shot up from dozing and clenched his stomach. “I am sleeping over here!!”
“Sorry uncle, but mama just read THE BEST story ever!!” Hickory crawled into his mothers lap and took the book. He then raised it up high and laughed. Eric grumbled and laid back down
“You say that about every book…” William yawned and walked into the room. “Aww Keyaira you didn't invite me to story time…” He chuckled and sat on the bed and “accidently” on Eric.
“What is with you people and crushing me!!” Eric squirmed and batted at his father, who paid no attention to his sons attempt at freedom.
“You know I love it when we read together, the little br…baby loves it too. Don’t ya little guy?” William attempted to pat hickory on the head but he let out a low hissing noise. “Fine fine, don’t like pats and tries to kill me every time I say hello.”
“They are “sonic” hugs and they never killed anyone yet.” Keyaira played with Hickory’s hair as he paged though the book, keeping an eye on his grandfather. “And your stories aren’t exactly “child friendly.”
“What, everyone loves the story on how little red riding hood hunted the wolf.” William shrugged innocently. The word hunting got hickories attention.
“I like it when the wolf hunt little red riding hood.” He commented with a chirp. He then graphically showed how the wolf killed little red riding hood with one of his stuffed dolls. Keyaira sighed.
“You’re turning my child into a serial killer…”
“No need for thanks, the more hunters the better.” William grinned with his barracuda teeth.
“You can keep Eric for that…”
“HEY I AM STILL DOWN HERE!!” Eric gave one giant heave and pushed his father off the bed. His father hissed up at him and Eric hissed back. With a pounce the two were rolling on the floor in a big heap of hissing and spatting.
“YEA GET HIM UNCLE, GO FOR THE NECK AND DON’T LET GO UNTILL HE STOPS MOVING!!” Hickory cheered on the fight. Keyaira’s eyes widened to the size of saucers at that comment.
“OK NO ROUGH HOUSING AT BEDTIME” She got up and kicked the roly poly ball. Her foot connected with Williams head. With that few seconds of being dazed, Eric managed to get him pinned.
“HA”
“Shut up, you cheated. The maiden helped you.” William sat there and growled at his son. Eric growled back.
“It’s BEDTIME now leave before I do worse that kick!” Keyaira hissed quietly the men. Hickory “oooohhh she is going to spit on you” at the men and both of them scrambled out of the room before any fireballs were tossed. Keyaira turned back to hickory.
“Where did you hear that?”
“Hear what?” He crawled on his bed and laid down with his mangled stuffed doll.
“That “go for the neck and don’t let go until they stop moving.” That’s what.”
“Oh! Grandpa taught me that when I was wrestling with one of the servants. Remember that pigman dinner we had a few night ago.”
Keyaira gawked at her son. Meanwhile she reached over and picked up some of hickories blankets that got tossed off the bed.
“I am going to teach Emmit that! Then we can wrestle together!!”
“NONO YOU ARE NOT TEACHING EMMIT THAT!” She accidently flung the blanket she was holding into the air from surprise. She was going to talk to William… Hickory yelped from the sudden blanket attack and accidently threw a fireball at his mother. It blasted into her face with a sizzle and spark. When the smoke cleared, her face was covered with soot. Hickory dove under the blankets and peaked his eyes over the edge.
“ImsorryImsorryImsorryImsorry…” He squealed out. Keyaira stood there for a moment before rubbing her face. The soot got all over her white sleeve turning it a dusty grey. She looked at her sleeves and chuckled.
“Today has been an eventful day, hasn't it?” Keyaira chuckled once more and leaned over to kiss hickory on the head. He giggled and kissed keyaira on the cheek.
“Goodnether mommy.” Hickory whispered under his covers.
“Goodnether Hickory” Keyaira whispered back. After tucking stray tentacles, Keyaira walked up to the door way and pulled down the lever, leaving the room in a soft reddish glow from the glow stone outside the window.