#soft bbies

[dizi-maniac]

[godrry-era]

I wanna be carried by He Tian like this too.😩😩😩

[the-hero-unknown]

It wasn't often Haekhael snuck out. But this was at the request of Almalexia, so she had to make the exception. For Almalexia had the odd interest in sweet rolls. A damn pain to make in Morrowind, but Haekhael would still go early to the farmer's market. She clicked her tongue as she mentally made note of ingredients she would need. Eggs were easy enough. Sugar was a little tougher, to get around.

Haekhael would walk around the market, collecting the ingredients. Eggs (click), butter (click), flour (click), a jug of milk (click), salt (click), honey (click), and sugar (the last click from her tongue). She had everything safely in a long basket and hidden by some soft silk she had bought.

Haekhael had quite a bit of work to do.

Fortunately, as Almalexia's righthand woman, she was able to convince every cook in the kitchen to leave for a few hours. Haekhael set the basket down on a long wooden table. It was going to get messy. She took a deep breath as she grabbed a large bowl.

Haekhael began to stir the sugar and butter with a wooden spoon. It took a frustrating five minutes for it to look fluffed as she would add the first egg. After she had beaten the egg into the batter well enough, she added another egg. Haekhael paid careful attention as she would slowly add milk into the bowl. It felt absolutely ridiculous. She glared as she added a bit of flour. Why can't Almalexia just go to the baker and ask, Haekhael would quietly think to herself as she added a pinch of salt. She used a metal bowl to pour the bit of batter in. She hoped Almalexia wouldn't mind the shape. Haekhael set the bowl onto a long handled skillet and allowed the stone oven to do it's work.

Haekhael then looked for another bowl, to make the sweet glaze. She set a little bit of butter into the bowl and decided to rush the process of making glaze by using fire underneath the bowl to warm the butter. The blue flames almost flicked her wrist, but she stayed still. Haekhael set the bowl down and added milk to the butter. Once again, stirring up the bowl. Every new item added was given in a few moments. First the honey, then a bit more sugar. Haekhael smiled at her own handiwork. There was a bit of pride in her grin. She looked over to the oven, the smell of the baked sweet roll was now in the air. Haekhael figured it was done by now, and carefully, she grabbed the long skillet and set it on the wooden table. She looked down at the bowl in the skillet. Fortunately, the sweet roll was fine. Just oddly bowl shaped. So Haekhael proceeded to pour the glaze onto the sweet roll, that's when the wooden door to the kitchen creaked. Haekhael's eyes were wide and open, this was going to be hard to explain...

[ryderart]

your scars are a part of who you are and I wouldn’t change a thing

(I can’t wait until I have the time to draw them more ;_;)

[holy-yeosang]

My heart...in pieces...🥺

[jaureguisncis]

Ugh i love her 🥺💖🖤

[ne-po-ne]

Twitter dump

[freudette]

i hope @bulecelup doesn’t mind but whilst I’m on pregborg hype, here are the sketches i did of pregnant kitsune!genos for her commission back then! The finished one is of the left image, and can be found here