#nympseudo

[cuteteacakes]

4 people want to buy a pastry!

frigidpossession 

s-m-o-k-e-andsex 

xion-and-friends

nympseudo

 {❣} - Caleb glanced over the dairy section. Did he want vanilla cream, Italian sweet cream, or half and half? Decisions, decisions... the hard part was that whatever cream he ended up buying would ultimately determine the taste of the cake!

"I've never made a cake with Italian sweet cream before..." he said as he reached for the bottle. As he reached up, he found he was just a little too short to reach. His fingers brushed the bottle if he went on tippy toes. If he could just--amost--there! His fingers hooked around it and brought the bottle crashing down, along with several other dairy based products, one of which landed on his head. "I-itai!" he squeaked. He hoped nobody saw that little blunder!

[pastelvanity-blog]

Bakery isn't running well -- because; lazy workers falling asleep on their job -- --

               And a tired damsel casually letting herself falling asleep at the counter. Running around with multiple jobs were tiring her out. Being aneroxic she didn't really have much on energy plus having the complications of an anemic too. But they paid her a lot and she gets cool stuffs for modelling; and she couldn't just leave the bakery for modelling; she actually loved the job -- secretly of course.

[blue-skinned-druid]

Nympseudo has entered the Riftwood

“Vendui, Hello.” The very boyish looking blue elf said, taking a quick bow. “My name is Legode Rydrion, the blue skinned druid. Welcome to the Riftwood, Might I ask what your name is?”

[the-yamaku-runner]

leadingleanboxladies, yoshii-diary and nympseudo started following you

Emi smiled towards the strangers.

"Hey there I'm Emi!"

"It's great to meet you!"

[tazaki-theredknight-blog]

nympseudo has seen your shadow

"Hello" The red head waved to the young woman. "Can I help you?"

[viamadlucem]

@nympseudo

Riku was wandering the unfamiliar streets when he came across the girl. "Uh, hi, this is gonna sound odd, but...where am I?"

[erodingjests]

A New Tune || nympseudo

"Oh, hey!" He lifted his hand in a small wave at the sight of a new person.

[weaknessofheaven]

The Stalker Mob

People. There were so many people crowded in this little room.

And Oren was not happy about it.

But he pressed himself away from all of those people. He could feel it kicking in. Claustrophobia. It was suffocating. His lungs started to burn as he hyperventilated.

The shadow sank into the wall, trying to keep from being touched. This? This was all kinds of hell he never wanted.

Where the hell had all these people come from anyway?!

A loud yowl escaped him as he turned and tucked into the corner. Maybe if he jsut. Sat there. They'd go away.