I saw you baker s/o and I want to request That but instead with Naib, Kurt, Emma, And mike!!!!
As Sweet As Your Pastries Naib, Kurt, Emma and Mike with a Baker S/O
Genre: Fluff
𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐁 𝐒𝐔𝐁𝐄𝐃𝐀𝐑
he vaguely remembers his mother baking a few times
it brings a smile to his face to see you being so passionate about something
one time, you noticed him staring, so you decided to invite him, admittedly, he enjoyed a lot more than he expected though he won't admit it unless you ask him directly
Naib's calloused hands handled the piping bag clumsily, smearing the icing messily. His eyebrows furrow in concentration as he draws the whiskers on the cookie. Soft giggles erupt from the baker as they trace patterns and designs perfectly onto the two layer cake they're working on.
prefers eating over baking tho ^^;
he's gotten used to you bringing him treats before his matches though the others claimed it was "unfair" so he started eating them discreetly
your baking reminds him of home
he eats a LOT. even though he doesn't have an affinity for sweets due to the lack of such delicacies in his life before meeting you
Naib reached out for his second tray of cookies, still munching on the cupcake in his left hand. 'Where does all that food go?' the baker pondered, bewildered by the amount of food the merc ate, he never seemed to gain weight, in fact, he only seemed to bulk up even more. The baker poked his hard abdomen, blinking owlishly with an "Oh". Naib quirked an eyebrow, "Wha' ish i'?" he questioned with a mouthful of food. The baker shook their head with an amused smile, "It's nothing darling, do you like the cookies?" they redirected, brushing his hair away from his face.
𝐊𝐔𝐑𝐓 𝐅𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊
he always reads a story to you over tea time
Today, Kurt was telling you all about a realm where fairies, golems and many other creatures resided. The calming ambience of the garden picnic made it a perfect time to relax. Kurt would stop ever so often to take a bite of one of the pastries he held in one of his hands.
sometimes, some of the crumbs land on his book but he doesn't care because the food came from you :D
he surprisingly has some knowledge about baking, he can bake decently by himself
The baker peered over the explorer's shoulder, eyes trained on the mixture Kurt was working on. "Wow.. you actually know how to bake—Oh! no offence of course, it's just that all the other survivors that attempted to created monstrosities that bordered the lines of being rubbish" they chuckled, rubbing their nape. The explorer smiled, shaking his head, "I learned a bit about the craft while growing up" he replied, a somber expression appearing on his face as he stared down in the bowl.
he enjoys designing the cake with mini sketches
some of your recipes were based on stories he'd tell you
you often make him his favorite snacks for when he's reading :D
he stares at you, wondering how the embodiment of his dreams fell right into his arms, especially when you look so at peace
he thinks your smile is as sweet as your pastries
𝐄𝐌𝐌𝐀 𝐖𝐎𝐎𝐃𝐒
she's always in awe of your abilities
she enjoys decorating she's a bit too much of a klutz for the other things, it never ends well
Emma sticks out her tongue slightly as she fills in the outline of a rose on the cookie. She grins proudly when she finishes the lovely looking rose, bestowing her creation before you on her outstretched hand. "Look darling! a rose for a lovely person like you!" she beamed. The baker giggled, their emotions showing through the rosy tint on their cheeks.
she hogs treats in matches she willingly takes hits just so she can taste them
after she messed up so many pastries, you stopped letting her bake
"Emma" the baker called out in a stern manner, the smile plastered on their face barely hiding the frustration and exasperation they were currently experiencing. "Would you mind explaining why my cookies and cupcakes are burnt?" they question, a threatening tone underlying their inquiry . The gardener backs away slightly, avoiding their piercing gaze. "U, Uhm, I may have baked them for a little too long—", "A little?" you interjected, your eyebrows twitching in irritation.
emma steals some of your treats for herself sometimes
emma has no favourites, she likes everything you make :D
you feed her some treats while she's tending to the garden
garden tea parties :D
𝐌𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐎𝐍
mike admires your craft, you're so dedicated to it
he remembers pastries he'd occasionally taste but yours are definitely the best!
he asked if you could teach him how to help and ever since then, he's been helping: eating ehem, taste testing, mixing and getting the ingredients and tools and whatnot
he juggles the cookies before shooting them one by one into his mouth
The acrobat snags a few cookies in his hands, juggling them before you. "Hmm, what does this one taste like?~" he speaks with a lilt in his voice, almost teasing as he throws the cookie into his mouth. His eyes sparkle with delight, letting out a sound of recognition—"Dried blueberries! what a treat" he praises. The baker cups their mouth, unable to hold back the quiet giggles escaping their mouth. Mike always seemed to find a way to entertain you, one way or another.
he'll always mess around with you in the kitchen a little
flour fights!
A cheeky smile creeps up Mike's face as he gathers some of the flour on the table into his hand. "Dear, can you please hand me tha—eek! Mike!" the baker hollered as they were met with a fistful of flour. The white powder sinks into their locks and into their clothing. The baker's head is downcast as they scoop flour into their hands, "Two can play it that game!" they yell, throwing towards Mike.
he helps you bake so he can eat them right after
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