#tiermade

[mizushingen]

I couldn’t decide on a version so you get all three @tiermade

[jiuniaang-blog]

@tiermade​ || x

     Not often did Jiuniang easily warm up to another. food soul       She couldn’t remember the last time she had someone so      effortlessly wriggle their way onto her good side.      With Tiramisu, it seemed as if she had found the one      exception to the rule. For the first time, it seemed that      Jiuniang was actively seeking out someone’s companionship,      finding that she liked herself better when she was placed      directly at her side   —

      ❛  Tiramisu.. ? ❜

      ❛  I- I, um.. I have something for you.. If you want.. ❜

[mizushingen]

`` @tiermade

Sometimes when he really wanted some peace and quiet, Raindrop Cake would go out into the woods; only barely at the edge of it of course, since if a Fallen Angel attacked him, he wouldn’t last long at all. But the sounds of life and wind rustling the leaves soothed him greatly. Nearly dozing off under the warm sunlight, he looked up at footsteps approaching. “Hello, Tiramisu.” Perhaps she was out on an ingredient run? Or, “Are you also here to enjoy the atmosphere?”

[cxrtilage]

* @tiermade.

Abruptly appearing in front of the Food Soul with a hand on his chin, he circled around her with a contemplative look, not unlike a predator considering if it was worth going after skittish prey. “You Food Souls are utterly incomprehensible at times, you know. As far as I’m aware, spoons are tools to make eating easier. That,” He pointed to the giant spoon in the other’s hands, putting his other hand on his hip. “--doesn’t look very efficient, I must say.” Of course, that probably meant that the function of that thing was quite different-- probably some sort of weapon. But it still seemed silly to him.

[mizushingen]

♭ hyello

♭ for a song I associate with your muse

DECO*27 - ハートアラモード (Heart a la mode)

[flowerypudding]

@tiermade ♡’d for a starter

“Uhm...” Her head peeps out cautiously; she is not so scared of a food soul that is as gentle as she is ( but, it is hard to not be so shy, so nothing is nearly as seamless as she’d like it to be ). “You... uh.... your bow is really pretty.”

[etonsoul]

Snooze city, population: Eton Mess. While this food soul in particular had a fair amount of energy, it seemed a full day of tending to the restaurant was enough to drain even someone like him as it got closer to closing time. 

Still on his feet, Eton was leaning against the wall as the last of the customers trickled out one by one, his eyelids growing unbearably heavy. Zoning out of the world around him, he only barely managed to pick up on a voice from nearby yet was too tired to properly decipher what they were even saying. Assuming it was about his current sleepy stance, Eton waved a hand dismissively; an assurance that he was perfectly fine despite how he looked.

          “No, no... ‘m still good. I can keep workin’. You need me to help?” 

@tiermade

[shakesummon]

@tiermade // starter call

“O-Oh! Look out!” Just like that everything fell apart pretty quickly, Milkshake had made the mistake of trying to carry a little too many plates of food out at once and Tiramasu was unfortunately in the wrong place at the wrong time resulting in a rather spectacular crash.

“T-Tiramasu, oh, I’m so sorry, o-oh what a mess. I didn’t mean to run into you!”