#mptaavi

[juyeonmp]

Story of a Dancer

for the sweetheart baker @mptaavi

Over the time he's spent at Mount Phoenix, Juyeon has told a number of small stories on the stage at Minx.

Tonight was no different.

He took a breath, readied himself as the notes of his chosen song for the night played out overhead. He let the thrum of music wash over him and shifted his body through the steps he'd placed to the song.

It was a little therapeutic sometimes, releasing feelings out in his performance and unburdening himself for a little while. Wounds were still festering but there was hope they'd eventually heal. This was the closest he came to letting it out, letting it breathe rather than keeping it in. He had a ways to go, but this... this was enough for now. It's all he could do until he was able to share it with words and an actual conversation.

After he'd finished his piece, warm and buzzing even though he was only wearing half as much as he had been when he first stepped onto the stage. It's fun, working at Minx.

He let off a breath, stretched a bit and ruffled his hair slightly as he made his way to the bar to relax for a minute. At least he'd been about to before he gaze happened to cross a new face that looked a little uncomfortable and mildly distraught. Upon another glance, Juyeon determined the other seemed lost and like he was looking around for something or someone.

He'd paused, watching the other for another moment and taking a glance around the building to see if there was anyone else looking lost or like they were looking for someone. But, at the current moment he didn't see anyone.

Figuring it wouldn't hurt to help out and the other male certainly did look like he needed it, he made his way over to stop in front of him and catch his attention.

"Hey, are you alright? Did you lose something or someone?"

[mpxtheodora]

a little treat.

ft. Taavi ( @mptaavi ) & Theodora.

The Black Forest.

Theodora stood outside the shop and stared at its name. It sounded ominous, mysterious and delicious. Would they sell slices of the black forest cake inside? Cherries, cream and chocolate. What was there not to love? Maybe the liquor. But one would turn a blind eye. Like her mom did whenever one of her friends would give their slice to an underage Theodora.

But enough with standing in the middle of the street. Despite being used to move around, this had been a stressful week. Arriving at Mount Phoenix, moving into a new apartment and presenting herself at the local library and archive took a toll on her. She deserved a little treat. She deserved cake.

"Hello", she greeted softly, while stepping into the shop. Immediately, her eyes got fixed on the sweet, colourful, wonderful showcase of dreams, pardon, pastries in front of her. Cakes, cookies and other sort of pastries. Dear god, where to start?

"Excuse me," Theodora lifted her hand to get the attention of the person on the other side of the counter. There were too many good things to taste but she was only one person. She needed professional help. "Is there a cake of the day? Which one do you recommend for someone who just got here?"

[aihs]

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[huahuaxmp]

Arrows & Pastries

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For the sweet baker @mptaavi

Huachang had only just recently got back out into the world, his leg still very sore and healing but the little demigod couldn't sit still. To be useless is to be dead, to be useless is to be unwanted and Huachang couldn't stop hearing his adoptive parents repeating such words in his head. Over and over he was forced to write those words and to sit around and not be useful, it wasn't what he was capable of.

Slowly, limping, wondering if he was even going in the right direction Huachang looking at the device in his had completely confused. He had not bought the phone, it had been gifted by a rather interesting soul determined to know him. GPS was new, the whole experience was confusing and the ach in his leg didn't help the panic stay away. It was sad to think how happy and calm Huachang looked outside when he was crying with fear on the inside. Was he lost?

The flow hos soft pink robes fluttered around him, his waves shifting as he moved around in a slow circle watching the map on the screen glitch and panic with him. He couldn't handle it, the phone was only making the fact he was in a crowd worse so he put it away. Shoving the thing in his pocket deep in his robes Huachang escaped the overwhelming bustle of the outside world, pushing through the doors of a random shop and stopping when he smelled something sweet. Slowly he turned, his eyes cast to the pastries and breads that met them feeling his stomach rumble and groan.

Eating was something that was hard for the demigod, it was hard to eat because he always was told he had to be a certain way but the breads looked delicious. Leaning over by the counter to look his eyes sparkle with want that he almost forgot he had become lost and came in to calm down, it was only brought back to him when the phone in his pocket pinged and the little voice told him it was again re-routing. Huachang straightend back up and took out the phone tapping confused at the very stuck screen it.