Lucy ( @luciellebp ) ✿ for my muse attempting to cook with your muse.
“Okay, so I think crepes would make excellent picnic food... Lucy, why don’t we ever do picnic dates? I thought you loved me.” Ches winks at Lucy as she continues to go through her recipes compared to the groceries she had in her kitchen. “I know Ian is cuter than me, but damn, I’m pretty sure I’m supposed to be the favorite. Oh! We could make coq au vin, but I don’t have a good Burgundy currently. Fuck!” Maybe Oakley had some, but she wasn’t going to be calling her roommate for wine, not when Lucy was here to call her out on it. “What do you think?” She slides her binder of recipes over towards Lucy. “Anything sound good to you, babe?”











