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kalopses-sonderes · 1 year
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Baker & Roses
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Pairing: Clover, Herb, Pure Vanilla, Lilac, Sparkling, Hollyberry, and baker! Reader
Summary: What if baker! reader give some of the cookies a bouquet of roses?
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• Clover and Herb would accept them with a smile and giving you a hug! Probably invite you out to a day in the forest. Clover would play music while you and herb dance around to the tunes.
Clover: “Heres a tune, I hope you love Baker!”
Herb: “come dance in the flowers with my baker!”
• Pure Vanilla Is gonna blush and store the roses somewhere safe. He’ll get you gifts the next day, something big and bold to show how much he loves you.
“Baker! Theres a room full of gifts, I picked them all out myself. I hope all of them are to your liking.”
• Lilac took the roses and found a way for them to never wilt away. He wears one in his hair and stores the others away. He places a bouquet of lilacs in your room with a note the following night. Many ask why he suddenly wears a rose.
“Why do I wear a rose now? Baker has given it to me, so I will cherish it and keep it safe.”
• Sparkling would place the roses in the bar! You have a designated spot where you sit every time, and no one is aloud to sit in it besides you. He places the vase next to it. As a gift back he makes a drink dedicated to you and named after you.
“Ah, Baker! Here, try this drink. I based it off of you, its named (name)!”
• Hollyberry would place the flowers in your and her hair. She’d invite you to come drink with her as a token of her appreciation.
“Lets have a drink! To our dear Bakers gift!”
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lilmissytealbow · 1 year
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Snowy backyard at Baker’s manor/house
On the morning day. It’s snowing on the outside of winter season that is cold and chilly around at Baker’s house/manor
Wearing thick clothing like jackets, coats, scarfs, and boots to keep myself warm plus a hat
The cookies are ready for winter fun time at Baker’s house/manor where the back door is at the (huge) backyard
Baker open the back door to see there’s a backyard that cover with white snow everywhere. The garden, trees, and the ground too
The kids cookies are began running around the snow, making snowman, snowflakes, and playing snowball fight but some other cookies prefer to stay inside Baker’s room to watch over them
Lilac Cookie prefer to stay inside Baker’s room without getting a cold
Custard Cookie iii build a snow throne like a king
Poison Mushroom Cookie was thinking about to put shroomies everywhere but Licorice Cookie tell them to put it away
Frost Queen Cookie walking around the snow and she like it here
However Pure Vanilla Cookie is next to Baker to spend some time at winter
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chromes-corner · 2 years
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Ok. I’m thinking that self aware trope where reader gets teleported into the game cause of plot reasons, and the cookies are all ecstatic cause they revere reader and see them as a sort of god. Just that concept with lilac headcanons and rv headcanons cause they’re my two favorites. Tysm! Have fun with self aware!
IM FUCKING BACK TO WRITING LETS GOOOO!!!!!
Self aware is honestly a cute concept lol. Oh to have the little people in my phone worship me…..
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Lilac/Reader & Red Velvet/Reader
Notes: fluff, headcanons
Content warnings: a very brief “gore” (it’s just a mention of reds arm getting chopped when he was a kid) mention
A/N: I really like how people refer to the reader as the Baker in self aware fics so I stole that idea <3
Lilac
Lilac knows he was given a purpose, but what that purpose is, exactly, is unclear to him.
He has a faint memory that’s a bit fuzzy around the edges, but it’s a memory nonetheless. He figures it must be a remnant of another life, left in his “code” (if he really is to buy into the belief that he’s part of a game).
The clearest part of the memory is that he’s a mercenary-turned-bodyguard, but who he’s guarding remains a mystery. He knows it was some figure of royalty — someone very important, — but when he tries to picture the face of his charge, he always draws blanks.
When he hears that the Baker (as others referred to you as) has taken the form of a Cookie inside the game, Lilac reasons that it must be you that he’s to protect.
He starts off subtle, keeping his distance but also watching over you.
He silently dispatches a few wandering dangers before they can get too near to you, all while you remain none the wiser.
Some of the others have taken to the job of “protecting” you as well, but they mostly use it as an excuse to overstay their welcome around you.
As time goes on, and as you get more acquainted with the Cookies, Lilac finds himself drifting closer and closer.
The physical closeness translates to emotional closeness.
Eventually, he allows himself to set down his blades when you’re not in imminent danger.
He learns that you’re so much more than just a fabled figure. You may know him inside and out, but Lilac has yet to get to know you.
He listens to you talk for hours, content with silently sitting in your presence. Perhaps he’ll even allow himself to press his shoulder against yours, or to hold your gaze for just a few seconds longer before letting it flit away…
When you call, he’s there. Sometimes he’s there before you even need to call.
“I will protect you,” Lilac vows over and over. It’s the only way he’ll let himself say he loves you.
Red Velvet
What’s a god to a non-believer, exactly?
Red Velvet doesn’t understand, at first. Word of your power and otherworldliness reaches the corner of the Kingdom that he’s claimed for himself, but when he sees you in person, you just seem like, well, a person.
You’re not much different from himself, especially since you’ve taken on a cookie form.
Even Pomegranate looks to the ground when you walk by — a habit she’s only ever reserved for Dark Enchantress.
He could surely best you in every way possible! You hardly know how to swing a sword, much less block a swipe from his claws.
He’s wholly uninterested in the reverence the others take part in when you’re suddenly thrown into in the game itself.
One day, however, Red Velvet overhears you talking to some of the children, telling them some sweeping tale about your homeland.
^^Even Pancake has stilled to listen to your stories of massive mechanical steeds and vast kingdoms made of “concrete” (whatever that is).
Red Velvet hardly had a childhood, much less one of whimsy. The earliest memory he could recall was of his birth — waking into the white-hot as furious sparks cracked over the stump where his right arm once was.
He hadn’t even cooled off from the oven’s heat before he was forced to adapt and grow up.
Besides that terrible memory, all Red Velvet had was his imagination to occupy his time in the black nothingness before you set him free and called him “home.”
He wondered for so long if there was anything beyond that void, and now, here you were, weaving tales of grandeur beyond even that of his desperate imagination.
Red Velvet hungers for more. Every day, he sits just out of your sight and listens to your stories. He closes his eyes and pretends that he’s there, as some soft, round being with a fleshy nose and four fingers and a thumb on each hand.
Most of the time, you’re there with him.
You show him around the concrete kingdom in your steel beast and you take him to a huge indoor marketplace.
You walk through the corporate space and flick coins into big fountains in exchange for a wish and you eat cheap sodium-rich foods for extortionate prices and maybe you even sit next to him and hold his hand while you make up stories about each unique passerby.
Somewhere, beyond the confines of this liminal grassy plain, is a world where the average person doesn’t need to be versed in war tactics to survive. There’s a place where one doesn’t have to worry about their next meal. There’s a place where one can have a choice in who they are, rather than being written to be a specific way.
Red Velvet imagines being in that place a lot.
He would choose to be someone you can love.
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quibbs126 · 1 year
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I wanted something to draw, so I decided to continue my Favorite Cookies thing, so here’s the 3rd batch, featuring animal based Cookies
Also I was planning on having them all say things, but I couldn’t think of anything for Mocha Ray and Scorpion to say, so only Lobster says things
Lobster Cookie: I really like Lobster Cookie. First off I just like his design. Honestly I didn’t think I’d like a lobster as much as I do. Second I just think he’s interesting as a character. Despite being part of the Cookies of Darkness he’s probably one of the least evil of the group, considering he’s being manipulated. And even in the Sugarteara storyline, he doesn’t seem a bad guy, just being manipulated into thinking darkness is the way to save Sugarteara. And it’s clear he still loves the city and still takes his duties seriously
To be honest, I really want to see him interact with Dark Choco Cookie, because they’re very similar, yet different in crucial ways. Lobster wasn’t the cause of Sugarteara’s fall, and he still believes that it can be saved, though he’s blinded by that drive and doesn’t see that what he’s doing is wrong. Meanwhile Dark Choco is the cause of his kingdom’s fall, and he’s given up all hope of making things right. He knows what they’re doing is wrong, but seems to be here more as a form of self punishment than anything else, thinking this is the path he deserves. It’s kind of funny, they sort of each have what the other lacks; Dark Choco has the awareness to know what they’re doing is wrong, and Lobster has the hope that things can go back to how they once were. There’s also the fact that they both lost a physical part of themselves, but there’s a clear difference in how they feel about those things. Lobster lost his claw defending the temple, but he sees it as a symbol of his loyalty to Sugarteara and says he would gladly lose his other claw for the sake of it. Meanwhile Dark Choco lost his eye during his duel with his father, and while I don’t think we know how he feels about it, it’s likely that he sees it as a constant reminder of his actions and wrongdoings. I wonder, if the two were to team up and actually talk about each other’s past and motivations (because I doubt they’d do that normally, they’d probably both just see any mission together as a job to do and not talk much to the other), could they maybe help the other see that they can abandon the path of darkness and find a better one?
…sorry I’m in my literature class and I think it’s influencing me. I kind of want to write an essay on these two now, but I think I condensed all my thoughts here
But in any case, honestly I really want Lobster and Mocha Ray to be in Kingdom, but I don’t know how Sugarteara could reasonably fit into the narrative. I mean I suppose it could be a side story, but then Lobster is part of the main villain group, and that’s kind of important. Ah well. It would be nice, but I’m not sure if it would happen
Mocha Ray Cookie: to be honest, I love her mostly for her design. She looks so soft and squishy, I just want to hold her in my hands and like, gently squeeze her. That sounds weird. But you get what I mean? And she makes adorable noises when she slides, she sounds like an owl. I just really like her from a design perspective
And I hope she and Lobster are able to meet again and make up. To be honest I don’t know much about her from a personality perspective, but she seems interesting. It’s more about the aesthetic for me
Scorpion Cookie: similar to Mocha Ray, I mainly like her for her design. It just looks really cool and I love the colors. I also just want to know more about her. I like how she seems nice, but also I know she’s an assassin and that niceness may just be a facade, but she still seems interesting. I would also like to know more about the history between her and Lilac, and if there’s ever gonna be a confrontation about them with that
I also want her to be in Kingdom, and have a whole Yogurca update of some kind. I suppose it’s not urgent, as from what I can tell, Yogurca has no significance to the overall plot, so you can save it for after the Dark Enchantress storyline ends or just as a side story, but I’d like them to at least have some sort of update with them
Yeah I had much more to say about Lobster than either of the other two, but that’s probably because he’s been a target of my hyperfixation before, whereas the other two are more just Cookies I like looking at
Though now I’m curious what a group comprised of these three would do. Though I also imagine Scorpion would end up as some sort of third wheel here, given the other two’s history
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crackicrossiships · 9 months
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mrs-immortal · 2 years
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Hey it shark anon and yes you can call me that but here another request self aware lilac cookie x chubby reader I’m pretty sure they bully’s will died of envy seeing y/n dating our beautiful lilac cookie headcanons please
lilac cookie with a hint of yandere if you squint hard enough! enjoy :D ’*•.¸♡ ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ ·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳ love suits you-!i♡ ¸.•*’ ⋆.ೃ࿔*:・self aware! lilac cookie x chubby reader HCs ♡ ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ he did not know how much he needed you. ♡ When he first got pulled he was..quite pleased, with who he was stuck with. Out of everything that could happen, he was secretly happy things turned out the way they did that day. “Okay..last 10 pull of this week, i hope i get someone new this time-” you said as you let out a sigh you had held far too long: as the animation had begun, you clicked skip: and there you saw his animation. You have obtained lilac cookie! “Finally! It was about time he came home!” you huffed. He could get used to this. ♡ You would pamper him from the second he got into your kingdom, the second he came home. His attractions, his decor, his own small district..name it all he would ever want, you have already given it to him. Tap taps a plenty as well, he was fairly pleased with the living quality you supplied, but it would grow to be more than that over time. ♡ He got used to your schedule and listened to you some more..you would say you wish you were pretty like him, which .. made him quite sad at the thought, deep inside he wishes he could fix what was wrong but it was no use trying to reach for someone that does not exist in his world, right? ♡ Realising the world he lived in was not natural was..odd, disturbing almost: but he could distract himself with tasks. Or you; he could listen to you ramble on and on without a worry in the world knowing you are real, even if he..isn’t..? Identity crisis’ take too long, so he was gonna ignore that question for the time being. ♡ He started to pay much more attention to you, listen to you more often: and sometimes he would be angry at the things he would hear: sometimes you would talk down on yourself, and he did not enjoy hearing you say the words you always do when it comes down to yourself. You were not just ‘decent enough’ and you certainly were not ugly: he wished he could be real at times like these. ♡ After some time..he started to notice fellow cookies acting strange,randomly looking at the sky just like him, and the idea of them trying to take you was not on his to-’fix’ list today. So he improvised to find a way out instead. ♡ Finding a very handsome and very half naked lilac man in your room was not expected, however you seemed to connect the dots; so you found a way to make it work. ♡ People’s reaction to your boyfriend were, strange, and sometimes rude backhanded compliments towards you but..those would never end well for them. Lilac was a good man for you, but he had no promises for anyone else on this blue rock we call earth. ♡ He enjoyed going around town and taking you out on cute, calming dates across the districts: he liked to get some cute and comfy matching clothes, though he still needs to adjust to wearing a shirt at most times of day, but it’s fine, you don’t complain. ♡ He enjoys putting his head on yours and giving your tummy a lil squeeze as he hugs you, he loved how you feel so soft! And loves to lay his head on your stomach when you lay in bed; no words , just flop. ♡ Overall, it was 100% worth the shock, hell he might be your lucky charm! You have not seen any of your bullies around since he showed up, except that one time but it seems they just don’t exist anymore, i wonder why?
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Since I’m bored,let’s do some fucking headcanons Bc none asked for it
Self|!Aware Lilac cookie x Reader
Type:fluff
Pairing: self aware lilac cookie x reader
Pronouns: Reader is genderless or any pronouns the reader wants it to be
ok let’s start
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You were setting up a place for lilac to hangout at,but then you realized the tiles of the place were off color
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So you picked him up from the place and carefully set him up in the PV statue area,you then changed the tiles to dark choco tiles. Once you were done changing the tiles,lilac walked over,then you realized it was 1 in the morning so,you decided to go to sleep,once you went to sleep,you woke up the next morning to see lilac in your room? You then blew up in happiness,like the cookie you simp for,is HERE?!?!?!? Ok ok calm down,y/n calm down. You got up from your bed and hugged him tight,he was confused at first but he hugged you back-
Imma tag my lilac simp friend Bc why not-
@artistunderablacklight
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butterscotch-cookie · 2 years
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✨Hello! Welcome to my blog! Im Butterscotch Cookie and im here to provide you with fluffy cookie oneshots!✨
I do not do yandere, nsfw, heavy angst
I also wont be writing ovenbreak cookies since i havent played it yet but i do plan to
I absolutely will NOT do romantic ships involving children characters
I will do headcanons, scenarios, self aware
And with a blog about crk, I gotta give out my list of cookies i either cant or just refuse to write. I have my own reasons on why i cant/wont do these cookies and id appreciate if you just respect it and dont push.
Muscle, Beet, Ninja, Avocado, Devil, Angel, Adventurer, Cherry, Alchemist, Gumball, Carrot, Werewolf, Purple Yam, Kumiho, Mala Sauce, Milk, Moon Rabbit, Mango, Squid Ink, Tiger Lily, Twizzly Gummy, Mint Choco, Almond, Fig, and Lilac
All other cookies not listed here are available to be requested! Some are on my ‘try to write’ list because theyre not really the type of characters ive tried writing. Those ones have less priority than the cookies i can absolutely write.
I dont write oc x character or character x character sadly as I genuinely enjoy x readers way more and i dont know how to write others ocs. Even when provided with a description of the oc I tend to have a lot of trouble and will most likely end up dropping it entirely out of guilt and frustration.
Being a minor, I do have school which ironically i write my best works there in my free time. But this means im busy almost all week and dont have a lot of time to myself even with my schedule of staying up til 1 am. I also have some mental illnesses that factor into my work so it’s extremely hard to find motivation or inspiration, especially if its one if those ‘do nothing’ days. So im sorry if oneshots are a little slow.
With all that out of the way, you may start requesting!!
Known anon cookies: 🦆 anon, 🐦 anon
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grimoire2020aa · 4 years
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Drink Correspondences (Masterlist)
Coffee
Dark Roast — introspection and heavy meditation. Precision and forethought, foresightedness and divination.
Decaf — nullification, ending spells and winding things down.
Latte — blessings, luck, and pleasantries. fertility and creativity.
Macchiato — catalysts, movement and growth. technology witchcraft.
Cappuccino —   psychic protections, peace/balance spells. kitchen spells and pop culture spells.
Espresso — protection and curse casting, awareness and clarity.
Red Eye — curses and dispelling glamours, clarity, astral / divination. increasing intensity scale from Lazy Eye➡️Red Eye➡️Black Eye➡️Dead Eye.
Cold Brew — intuition and justice. level-handedness and impartiality.
Mocha — love magic. magic involving delicate feelings, friendship and forgiveness, budding romance.
Iced Coffee —  wealth and career spells. success and motivation. confidence and courage spells.
Frappuccinos
Caramel - Bring some sweetness into your day! Caramel is sticky and sweet, so drink some to attract positivity and comfort to stick with you throughout the day! You could also drink it while you’re studying to help things stick in your brain. Pair with sodalite.
Chai Creme - Don’t you mean the perfect spiced up love potion in coffee form?? This frappuccino uses a spicy chai tea which contains black tea, cardamom, cinnamon, ginger, clove, star anise, and pepper aka your perfect blend of passion, charm, courage, lust, and aphrodisiacs.. *wink wink*. Pair with garnet.
Cinnamon Dolce - On the go? Pairing cinnamon, coffee, and sugary goodness is great for boosting your energy! Relaxing? Who doesn’t love a warm cinnamon-y sugar feeling? You can also use this beverage to bring peace and relaxation! Pair with carnelian / blue lace agate.
Coffee - Coffee is fantastic for mental clarity and grounding. If you’re having one of those days, get some coffee and go for a walk. Take advantage of the boosted alertness to enjoy nature, clear your mind, and overcome any internal blockages. Pair with hematite.
Cotton Candy - (Does not contain caffeine) This vanilla and raspberry frappuccino is perfect for two things: peace and love. Vanilla’s calming aroma paired with this fruit of patience encourages peace of mind. On the other hand, vanilla’s loving vibrations paired with raspberries’ fidelity give you a perfect romance drink. (Raspberries are also used with pregnancy spells which is great because it is also caffeine free!) Pair with moonstone.
Green Tea - Matcha green tea is great for healing! It boosts immunity, reduces bad cholesterol, promotes healthy cell growth, is high in antioxidants, and helps you to relax if you are tense. When drinking, you can see your beverage cleansing and detoxing with every sip you take. Pair with bloodstone.
Java Chip and Mocha - One word: chocolate. These two frappuccinos are practically the same thing except one has chocolate chips in it, so I’m going to group them together. Chocolate is all about love and friendship, and people often give or receive chocolate as rewards. Pair it with a self-love bath and indulge. You deserve it! Pair with rhodonite.
Midnight Mint - How about a minty sweet cleanse? Mint is all about protection and cleansing, and when paired with chocolate brings a little positivity with it. Mint is also great for breaking spells, hexes, and jinxes, so if you’re feeling a bit wary, go grab yourself a drink! Pair with black tourmaline.
Pumpkin Spice - The perfect drink around Samhain to give you all your favorite fall spices in one! Pumpkins are fantastic for bringing some money your way especially when paired with the other spices in your PSF. On top of that, pumpkins are great for divination. Tarot readings in Starbucks, anyone? Pair with aventurine.
Strawberries & Creme - (Does not contain caffeine) Strawberries are very similar to raspberries correspondence wise. This drink is great for innocent or platonic love and happiness! Pair this drink with a friendship spell, or just grab one with your best bud. Pair with rose quartz.
Vanilla Bean -(Does not contain caffeine) Vanilla is always known for its amazing aroma! This drink is fantastic to drink for positivity, whether for yourself, or paired with a spell for others or your home. Pair with amethyst.
White Chocolate Mocha - I love white chocolate for glamour! Just like regular chocolate, it brings positivity, but white chocolate has a sweeter and lighter taste to it. Drink this in the morning to give yourself some boosted confidence and self-positivity for the day! Pair with selenite.
Teas
white tea - air magic, purification, protection, clarity, realization, meditation, cleansing
green tea - fire magic, healing, love, catalysts, mindfulness, passion, sexual health and new energies
oolong tea - water magic, wisdom, reflection and deep concentration, beauty and emotional connections
black tea -  strength, stability, endings, finished business, and banishment, expelling negativity. (x)
fruit teas will correspond to the meanings of those fruits, strawberry for love, lemon for cleansing, etc. fruit teas often have the tea plant in them.
floral teas will correspond to the meanings of those fruits, rose for love, lavender for peace, etc. floral teas often have the tea plant in them.
herbal teas will correspond to the meanings of those herbs, mint for wealth, rosemary for protection, etc. herbal teas usually do not have any of the tea plant in them.
raspberry tea - love, strength, endurance and reliability
black currant tea - for  abundance, lust, and fertility
rhubarb tea -  for fidelity and protection.
mango tea -  harmony, balance, contentment, fertility.
strawberry tea -  for fortune, friendship, and love.
lemon tea tea -  for friendship, love, and purification.
cherry tea -  for divination and love.
blueberry tea -  for protection.
apple tea -  for banishment, fertility, healing, love, protection, and purification.
pear tea -  for wealth, love and lust.
orange tea -  for beauty, divination, fortune, love, purification, and wealth.
cranberry tea -  for protection, positive energy, courage, passion, determination, goals, and action
rose-hip tea - for luck, love, and spirituality.
pomegranate tea - for divination, luck, wishes, wealth, and fertility
Rose tea- love, beauty, glamour, healing, anti-anxiety
Chrysanthemum tea- protection, purification, clairvoyance
Marigold tea- prosperity, happiness, protection, solar magic
Violet tea- fertility, love, aphrodisiac, deep inner peace, feminine energy
Lavender tea- relaxation, sleep, dream magic, faery magic
Dandelion tea- cleansing, air magic, psychic powers
Chamomile tea- happiness, healing, relaxation, sleep
Passion flower tea- sleep, anti-anxiety, health, friendship
Lilac tea- healing, protection, love, flirtation, banishment, warding
mint tea -  for exorcism, healing, love, lust, protection, and wealth
peppermint tea -  for healing, love, psychic abilities, and purification.
spearmint tea -  for healing and love.
ginger tea -  for beauty, love, power, success, and wealth.
fennel tea -  for healing, protection, and purification.
licorice tea -  for fidelity, love, and lust.
cinnamon tea -  for divination, fortune, healing, power, prosperity, protection, psychic abilities, spirituality, wealth, and wisdom.
nettle tea - for exorcism, healing, lust, and protection.
vanilla tea -  for happiness, love, and lust.
anise tea - for, lust, protection, sleep, blessings, youth.
lemon balm tea -  for healing, compassion, endings, fertility, happiness, healing, love, mental, psychic, success,and youth.
rosemary tea -  for exorcism, healing, love, lust, protection, and purification.
sage tea -  for protection, cleansing, and wisdom.
thyme tea -  for courage, healing, love, psychic abilities, and purification.
Hot Chocolate
Caramel - ½ cup milk, 5 oz. chopped milk chocolate, 3 tsps caramel, ¼ cup heavy cream.  for love, kindness, domestic works
Cinnamon Spice - 1 cup milk,  5 oz. chopped dark chocolate, ¼ tsp cinnamon, a pinch cayenne pepper. divination, fortune, healing, power, prosperity, protection, psychic abilities, spirituality, wealth, and wisdom.
Orange - 1 cup milk,  2 oz. chopped dark chocolate, ½ tbsp sugar, ½ tbsp grated orange peel. for beauty, divination, fortune, love, purification, and wealth.
White Lavender - 1 cup whole milk, ½ chopped white chocolate, ¼ tsp lavender flowers. for chastity, happiness, love, peace, protection, and purification.
Peppermint - 1 cup whole milk, ½ cup chopped milk chocolate, 1 peppermint candy.  for healing, love, psychic abilities, and purification.
Pumpkin Spice - 1 cup whole milk,  1 tsp. chocolate powder, ½ tsp pumpkin spice, 1 tsp. maple syrup.  for banishment, divination, healing, prosperity, and protection
Hazelnut - 1 cup whole milk, a pinch salt, 1 tsp cocoa, 2 tbsp nutella or ¼ tsp hazelnut extract.  for fertility, protection against evil, creativity, intuition, and psychic abilities
Vanilla - ½ cup milk, 5 oz. chopped milk chocolate, 1 tsp vanilla extract. for happiness, love, and lust.
Peanut Butter - 1 cup skim milk,  2 oz. chopped dark chocolate, ¼ cup peanut butter, add cream to taste. for wealth, love, and fortune.
Milkshakes
Salted Caramel and Pretzel - 3 scoops vanilla ice cream, milk, caramel sauce, salted pretzels. for cleansing and positivity
Mint Chocolate Chip - 3 scoops mint ice cream, milk, chocolate chips, chocolate syrup. for love and wealth, fortune
Strawberry Shortcake - 3 scoops strawberry ice cream, milk, crake crumbles, fresh strawberries. for friendship and young love
Peanut Butter Brownie - 3 scoops vanilla ice cream, milk, brownies, 3 spoonfuls of peanut butter. for frivolity and general happiness/prosperity
Oreo Cheesecake - 3 scoops cookies ‘n cream ice cream, milk, 3 spoonfuls cream cheese, crushed oreos. for youth and memory
Campfire S’mores - 3 scoops vanilla ice cream, milk, mini marshmallows, crumbled graham crackers, chocolate syrup. for domestic magic, and familiar bonds
Banana Cream Pie - 3 scoops vanilla ice cream, milk, 1 banana, ½ packet vanilla pudding mix. for prosperity, protection, and happiness
Boba Tea
Black tea boba ~ courage, banishes boredom, anti-hex, anti-bad luck, protection
Green tea boba ~ Healing, emotional healing/wellness, luck, soothing, joy
Thai tea boba ~ healing, comfort, happiness, courage
Strawberry milk boba ~ love, dedication, luck, charm, promoting self-love
Almond Boba tea ~ beauty, luck, love, abundance
Lychee Boba tea ~ sweetness, happiness, beauty, motivation, promotes positive energy
Mango Boba tea ~ love, protection, happiness, friendship
Chocolate Boba tea ~ love, happiness, self-love, soothing
Honeydew Boba ~ refresh, renewal, kindness
Passion fruit boba tea ~ love, heals heartbreak, sweet dreams, emotional healing
Soda
Cola (Coke)
Is useful for protection, exorcism and banishment. Drink it if someone won’t leave you the hell alone, or if you’re battling negative thoughts.
Root Beer A soda of family, togetherness, and good communication. Root Beer is a wholesome drink that represents the home. Drink it if you want to end drama with your relatives of roommates, or you just want to promote a good relationship with your loved ones.
7up
Is a drink for keeping good health, both physical and mental! Drink 7up if you need some peace of mind, or your stomach hurts. This is also good way to magically cleanse yourself! (You know, if all you have is soda!) Orange Soda
can bring happiness and inspire creativity! This is the soda for celebration and imagination. Have you noticed how young children are more likely to drink orange soda than adults? Maybe the key to your inner child is drinking more orange soda!
Grape Soda
the ~magical~ soft drink that boosts all your psychic powers. It’s the amethyst of soda and not just because it’s purple! (though that does help) Drink it before/during divination, spirit work, or any magic that relies on your connection with other, higher powers.
Pepsi
is the soda of justice, in a way. It’s good for tearing down enemies, breaking off relationships, or good old fashioned hexing. It’s also helpful in a less malicious ways, like bindings and mirror spells.
Sprite
is a soda of fortune and wealth, and you should drink it if you need to get a job or come into money somehow. Or, for general luck, and general success.
Dr. Pepper
represents identity and boosts confidence. If you’re dong any introspection, it can help connect you to your true self. If you’re using a glamour, it will assist in keeping up the appearance you’re trying to achieve.  Drink it before performances ( though not right before, because soda isn’t great for the voice.) or when you’re meeting someone new.
Strawberry Soda is a soda of romance and love! Drink it to invite new relationships into your love life. If that’s not your style, drink it to promote self-love! You deserve to treat yo self.
Ginger Ale
the one-up of sodas! Add it to another drink to boost it’s properties, or drink it own your own to give yourself a magical pick-me-up! Really it could be applied to any skill, mundane or otherwise, if you need it! Diet
a diet version of any drink has the opposite properties of the original. Drink it if you want to nullify the effects of the classic version.
Non-Dairy Milk
Soy: Protection, Psychic Awareness, Spirituality
Almond: Healing, Prosperity, Wisdom, Overcoming Addiction, Abundance, Luck
Coconut: Allure, Confidence, Diversity, Flexibility, Protection, Psychic Awareness, Purification, Spirituality
Hemp: Positive Energy, Manifestation, Healing, Protection, Peace, Meditation, Removal of Negative Influences, Love, Binding, Psychic Visions
Oat: Grounding, Prosperity, Beauty, Healing, Health
Rice: Fertility, Abundance, Blessings, Protection, Rain, Security, Wealth
Cashew: Prosperity, Increase Energy, Communication
Flax: Beauty, Healing, Protection, Money, Psychic Enhancement
Pea: Love, Prosperity
Hazelnut: Fertility, Luck, Mental Enhancement, Wisdom, Dreams, Divination, Spirit Work, Wishes
Macadamia: Prosperity
Sunflower: Protection, Success, Positive Energy, Confidence, Happiness
Pistachio: Breaking Hexes/Curses, Breaking Trances, Grounding, Divination
Milk Flavors
Chocolate: Love, Romance, Friendship, Grounding, Prosperity, Comfort, Healing
Vanilla: Love, Energy Restoration, Mental Enhancement, Good Fortune, Healing, Joy
Strawberry: Purification, Fertility, Love, Abundance, Dedication, Inner Vision, Success, Intensity
Sugar (not a flavor but many milks have added sugars): Love and Protection
Smoothie
triple berry blend
    blackberries: abundance, prosperity
    raspberries: love, fertility
    blueberries: protection, strength
strawberry banana
    strawberries: overcoming barriers, good luck
    bananas: resilience, wealth, luck
chocolate peanut butter
    cocoa powder: grounding, love, prosperity
    peanut butter: opportunities, wisdom
summer peach-mango
    peaches: wisdom, love
    mango: romance
    bananas: luck, fortune
raspberry orange
    raspberries: love, fertility
    orange juice: divination, wealth, luck
cantaloupe lime
   cantaloupe: comfort, healing
   lime juice: purification, cleansing
apricot almond butter
   apricot nectar: love, elegance
   almond butter: success
pineapple coconut
   pineapple: luck, money
   coconut shavings: protection
spinach apple banana
   spinach: money, prosperity
   apple juice: beauty, divinity
   bananas: resilience, fortune
Source: @mybookofbitchcraft, @orriculum, @heatherwitch, @kitchenwitchtingss​, and @grimoiregradient​
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kinda like that one taylor swift song but not really, promise. instead, it involves basketball
jaehyun x reader
word count: 2,543
Summary: Jaehyun does something unexpected for what he believes is the cutest band nerd ever- you.
It was a race against time to see who can type a response the fastest, it seemed like. The group chat is always like that after something insane happens, like Doyoung getting hit on by a guy (who is totally out of his league), Yeri passing the Great Gatsby test with flying colors in english class when a majority of the class made below sixty percent, and you, having the school’s cutest boy taking you out in an hour.
“What do I say to him during the date? I can’t make conversation for shit when I’m under pressure.” you say while Yeri curls a strand of your hair. You were too worried that you would burn your fingers considering how you’re so frazzled at the moment.
Doyoung holds your fluffy cat close to his chest and absent-mindedly responds, “I think you’re making this a bigger deal than it is.”
Yeri huffs while starting on the next strand of hair, “I think you’re not getting the big picture. What if this date turns out amazing and they start going out? She will become the it girl among the band and the locals!”
“Yeri, stop calling them locals. It’s demeaning and makes them sound like bland people. You don’t even know the popular kids enough to label them like that.” you say.
Yeri chuckles,”You know damn well those kids are boring and have no ounce of weirdness in them. They. Are. Locals.”
“What if Jaehyun is boring and doesn’t respond well when you show him memes?” Doyoung says, now fully aware of the situation.
You sigh.”We’re so getting off track. Help me think of what to say!”
Yeri soundly responds,“Honey, it’s no big deal. Talk to him like you would talk to us. He’s probably freaking out like you, because you know, you’re such a babe.”
Doyoung giggles at you swatting at Yeri for her comment.
“Only he gets to call me that.” you say with flushed cheeks.
“Alright, fine, fine. From this moment on we will be actually helpful.” Yeri says.
“Make sure you don’t talk too much about yourself, makes you look full of yourself.” Doyoung says while petting the cat.
“Ask how his friends are like...and mention us if you wanna.” Yeri says. The last part was barely audible.
“You want to get with his friends, don’t you Yeri.” Doyoung says, more as a statement than a question.
“Want me to burn you with this curling wand? And so what if i want to get with his friends? Leave me be.” Yeri says.
“Doyoung, do you know what would be fun?” you say.
“What, Y/N?”
“Guessing which boy she likes.”
“My money is on Ten.” You can visibly see Yeri grip the curling wand out of the corner of your eye.
“Shut up..” she says quietly. You smile, realizing that your friend is doing you a huge favor, and that you should return the favor as well.
“I’ll ask him if he’s available.”
“You don’t have to do that, you know.”
 You turn in your seat to fully face her.
“I need to finish your hair-”
“Yeri, you’re doing my hair. You’re here for me. You could be doing anything else way better than this, but you chose to stick by me. I want to do it, so let me.” you say.
“Accept the favor, accept the favor!” Doyoung whisper yells.
“Alright. You can ask, now turn back around. I’m almost done.”
-
Yeri and Doyoung hug you before they leave, both wishing you good luck. Jaehyun arrives any minute now, and you feel confident. All those nerves from before has turned into bewildering excitement. Even if this date crashes and burns, you look great and feel great.
It felt like the text couldn’t come any sooner, but you finally get the “here” text. You race out of your room and bid your mother a kiss goodbye, and nonchalantly walk out of your house like it’s no big deal. Jaehyun greets you by rolling down his window and flashing those adorable dimples. He gets out of his car to give the most gentle hug you’ve ever received. He held you like a china doll and it made your heart feel so full. He grabs your hand and walks you to the passenger side. He of course opens the door for you. You were worried you would hit your head getting in and make a fool of yourself. So far, so good.
His next actions make you want to combust. You expected him to open the door like a gentleman, but what you didn’t expect were those five words.
“Can I hold your hand?” Your eyes widen at the question.
“While you drive? Is that safe?”
He lets out the most melodic laugh pass his lips. 
“We’ll be fine.”
With that being said, you offer your hand and hope that they’re not as clammy as you think they are. 
-
The drive to the little boba cafe was quiet and peaceful. The only time Jaehyun let go of your hand was to move the gear shift and unbuckle his seatbelt. Walking into the cafe, he continued holding your hand.
“You’ve been here a few times, right?” he asks.
“Plenty.” you smile up at him. You remember the numerous times you, Yeri, and Doyoung have been here. It was the hang out place for your school, so many people would visit. There have been multiple times where both Jaehyun and you were there at the same time, sharing glances at each other from across the room. Neither of you knew how into each other you were- so oblivious to feelings shared. It was highly obvious to friends surrounding, though.
Jaehyun offers to order for both of you, and thank god he did, because the nerves are coming back and you’re worried you’ll be a stuttering mess. You both get situated on the table near the window. Along the window were pretty fairy lights around the border. Such small and delicate lights made Jaehyun’s eyes beam in the most beautiful way; the reflection in his eyes reminded you of stars. It was impossible to look him straight in the eyes when he looked that charming and handsome.
“Tell me about yourself.” His words snapped you out of your trance and brought you back to reality.
You softly smile and nervously put a strand of hair behind your ear. Simple stuff like that keeps your anxious hands occupied.
“I’m co-section leader of the clarinet section, I’m a cat lover but dogs are still a weakness for me, I always wanted to have my hair lilac, and I love doing what I do- performing.”
Jaehyun intently listens as you tell him about yourself. He has his chin resting in the palm of his hand, a habit he has to keep his nervous hands at bay. He’s lost in the way your mouth moves and the way words roll off your tongue. Everything you say sounds like a catchy tune he can put on repeat all the time. You’re so beautiful, yet so unaware of it.
“You sound passionate about music, can you go into more depth about it? I love artsy people. There’s something inviting about them.”
You blush. “Am I inviting?”
“So much so, I can listen to you all day.”
You vividly remember Doyoung telling you not to blabber so much about yourself, but in this moment, you’re going to hang onto every little command Jaehyun gives. 
“I love the ache in my hands when I’ve been holding my clarinet for too long, it means I’ve been playing for a long time, which means progress, which means hard work being made. I strive for progress. I want to be better than I was yesterday, and better than I am today and tomorrow. I don’t know what I would be playing without the clarinet. The flute is pretty but it takes too much air, saxophone players have such big egos, but so do trumpet players. The clarinet is just..for me.”
“Go on.” he urges.
“I wish the band got more recognition. They work so hard as a unit, they grow as a family. It’s very near and dear to my heart. I don’t know where I would be without this program, and I don’t see myself anywhere else. I just wish we had more funds. The band grows each year, and some students don’t have the access to purchase their own instruments, so the program lends it to them.”
The guy behind the counter already called for your order, but Jaehyun is so engrossed into what you have to say, he doesn’t want to leave his spot.
“The thing is, we’re limited on everything. Some school owned instruments are ten years old. It costs $20,000 for a bass drum. Do you know how many holes are put into those things? Percussionists have no self control.” Jaehyun chuckles at your statement. He feels like he’s speaking to the band director himself.
“Go get our drinks, all this talking is burning the hell out of my throat.” You pretend to be exhausted and start fanning yourself.  Jaehyun lets out a beaming smile, and does what you asked. 
Not only has Jaehyun learned how passionate you are, he learned about how compassionate you are with the people around you. He’s in love with how big your heart is and how much care you put into your craft. You of course ask if Ten is seeing anybody for Yeri’s sake, and Jaehyun’s heart drops for a second, thinking the question was for you to ask. You chuckle and smoothly say you have a way hotter guy in front of you. This time he’s right in front of you, so you can see the blush forming on his cheeks. It’s not your imagination.
The date unfortunately comes to an end, and he has to take you home. Before he lets you go though, he spares you a kiss on the forehead. Again, the group chat goes bonkers. Doyoung says “he should’ve went in with a proper kiss, a real one.” Yeri says “who gives a rat’s ass, a kiss is a kiss.”
On Jaehyun’s end, things go down similarly. Ten tells him “Good job, I hope you had a good time :)” and Johnny says “you aren’t even that tall, you could’ve totally bent over and ACTUALLY kiss her. Dumb ass.”
All night, Jaehyun thinks of ways to thank you for the night shared between you two. He could kiss you next time, but he thinks it’s too sudden. He could take you on another date, but he wants to do something more grand. Something that will pull at your heart strings and put the biggest smile on your face. Something you won’t forget. It suddenly hits him once he thinks over all those things you said about your biggest love- band. He runs down the stairs of his house and begs his mom to make several dozens of her infamous cookies.
“Um, why?”
“Just please say yes.”
“Fine, but you owe me.” 
You were in on the best gift a boy has ever given you.
-
The weekend rolled around and you wasted more time doing nothing than you care to admit. The walk in the hallway is always bustling and loud, but on this Monday morning, everything seems to be more eccentric. The sounds weren’t surrounding you, it was coming from one source and one source only. A large group of people were bunched together in no particular order. You couldn’t see the commotion for yourself yet, because Yeri and Doyoung came running towards your way with cookies in hand.
“Did you put him up to this? You’re such a genius!” Doyoung exclaims.
“So like..did y’all bang or something? Spell coconut with your hips maybe?” Yeri says with a mouthful of cookies.
“I have no idea what you’re talking about, and no! We’ve only been on one date!”
“A lot can happen in a few days..” Doyoung says.
“What the hell is going on? Someone, anyone, please tell me.”
“Wait..you seriously have no idea?” Yeri says, shocked.
“Was there a fight or something?”
“So like..you have no idea where we got these cookies?” Doyoung stammers.
“I figured it was from the cafeteria and plus, this isn’t the center of the issue here.” you usher at the large group of people nearby.
“Jaehyun is selling cookies for the band so we can buy more equipment! Isn’t that amazing?” You’re at a standstill as soon as Yeri lets the words spill out of her mouth. Your heart started beating faster than you could think, and your ears started heating up like mad.
You immediately barged your way through the crowd to find Jaehyun. Were you going to thank him? How are you supposed to react? You were thankful for sure, but shocked anyone would go out of their way to do an act of kindness like that for you. You finally found him, smiling and accepting money from people as Johnny handed out cookies. 
You're staring at Jaehyun once again like that Friday night during the basketball game. He's stunning, not just in looks, but within his soul. He captured your heart, and the action has you feeling overwhelmed. No one would ever go out of their way to talk to a band nerd like you, let alone do an act as big as this when it doesn't benefit you alone, it benefits a whole union of kids with dreams like yours. He's your biggest dream, and he came to life before your eyes.
"Would you like a cookie? Free of charge." You're brought back to reality once you see Jaehyun right in front of you.
"W-why?"
"What do you mean babe?" If you weren't flustered then, you surely are now.
"Why? Why do this for me?"
"Because people with dreams deserve a wish come true."
"Jaehyun.."
"Take a cookie. Please, I made too much." Both of you laugh, and you gladly accept a cookie or two.
“Did you do this for me?”
“Yes, but I also did it for the band.”
“I know I’m getting repetitive and you already answered this, but just why?” He looked at you fondly and grabbed a hold of your unoccupied hand.
“Because your people aren’t recognized for the effort you do. Not nearly enough as you should be, everyone deserves to be appreciated for the work they do. I want more people to be proud of you- I’m proud of you.”
Tears almost brim your eyes, but you try so hard to hold it back. It’s been a long time since someone outside of the program said they were proud of the band. Your heart starts to swell, and you just break right then, right there. You throw your arms around Jaehyun and bury your face into his chest, and let the tears roll against your cheeks. Jaehyun holds you, and lets you sob softly. You two are in your own world, and you don’t care if people are watching. You loosen your hold on Jaehyun and look deeply in his warm brown eyes.
“You’re unbelievable, did you know that?”
“That’s good though, right?” You crack a small smile.
“Is a G flat the same as an F sharp?”
“Er, yes?”
“Yes, it’s good.”
A/N: this story is very special and important to me because it reflects what my dreams are as a musician, and as a person in an amazing program that is more than just some extra curricular activity. it’s home, it’s work, it’s what i love. thank you so much for reading <3
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task 002 - childhood memories 
Childhood
Best childhood memory?: 
     Hermione’s favourite memory would have to be the day she first realised something was different about her, which happened to be the day before McGonagall visited her home. All her life, since she could remember, Hermione was never like the other children, especially when attending public muggle school. She was outcasted, maybe because of her smarts, but even then she was always despised when she tried to not be smart to make friends. It was a month before her 12th birthday in September, and she sat quietly in her room reading Matilda by Roald Dahl for the hundredth time. 
     She always enjoyed the story, connecting with Maltida in ways she never thought she could. Not that her parents treated her poorly, but rather the students, and how Matilda never enjoyed Miss Trunchbull just like Hermione never enjoyed her time in public school. Halfway through the book, reading about Matilda doing some magic in class, Hermione shut the pages and let out a sigh of frustration. If only she could do magic. 
     For a moment, she wanted to play pretend like she would do when younger. Rising from her cushions and detangling herself from her bed covers, Hermione walked across the room, amusing herself as she imagined herself moving objects with her fingers just like Matilda. She reached her shelf and slid the book back into its place, her finger tracing down the spine before she curled it back as if trying to jerk it towards her. She laughed at herself, finding it stupid and awkward-- magic was not real. As Hermione turned away, she heard a quick shuffling behind her and her eyebrows furrowed in confusion. Turning, Matilda was pushed out a tad from the slot she had slid the book into. She pushed it in once again, but the book fought back and nudged itself out against Hermione’s hands. It shot out and fell at her feet. Her heart rattled in her chest as she tried to make sense of what happened, trying to logically put together why the book moved. Yet, she couldn’t help but wonder if it was her that moved the book with her finger. Feeling silly once again, she pointed her index at the shelves, directly at the spot where Matilda was slid into, and quickly Hermione dragged the finger away towards herself. 
     There was a rattle around her as all the books flew out of their sockets and pelted themselves towards Hermione. She screeched and cover herself but they all missed and landed around her. Her heart beat faster, breathing ragged as she lowered her arms to look at the scattered books and pages. “Hermione--” she heard her parents call, but there was just a big smile on her face, too shocked to speak, and too happy to finally understand something was different. 
     The next day, a strangely dressed woman with cat-like features approached the house but Hermione already knew why she was there. It was obvious, she was a witch, and her life was going to change for the better. 
ooc; dunno why i wrote this memory like this. also this is a mild rewrite of a larger self-para i have of hermione reading matilda. this is based off of some tumblr post i saw years ago about younger hermione doing magic like matilda. 
Worst childhood memory?:
Her first couple of days at Hogwarts when she wasn’t fitting with the other students, which reminded her of muggle schooling when she was outcasted for no particular reason. It especially didn’t help when she first discovered the different opinions based off of magical blood and knew she’d be discriminated towards for most of her life by pure-bloods or traditional wizards. 
What were they like as a child?:
Hermione was a very calm child when growing up, always following the rules her parents set for her and never acting out when in public-- or acting out in general. Her mother constantly referred to her as ‘an angel child’ whenever she spoke to her grandmother or any other relative. She wasn’t fussy as a newborn and even surpassed the ‘terrible twos’ stage as a toddler. Of course, that all changed once she started muggle school, her parents constantly notified about the ‘strange’ things Hermione would do in class, and even during her times at Hogwarts they were always aware of all the things her, Harry and Ron went through. 
Any crushes growing up?:
She was never much for crushes and romances, but she did adore Professor Lockhart during his time at Hogwarts before they found out he was a fraud. 
Did they know/like their parents?:
She adores her parents, possibly more than anything in the world. It has been hard on her since the war, their memories still modified and still unaware they even have a daughter, never mind just not having them around. Her mother was one of her closest relationships besides Harry and Ron.
Best influence on them as a kid?:
Professor McGonagall, without a doubt. She always looked up to her Head of House, and she was also the one person she went to or owl’ed during her first couple of weeks in the magical community. McGonagall always pushed Hermione towards achieving more advanced studies, not that she needed much pushing, but she fought for the time-turner so Hermione could take more classes during her third year, and always treated the young witch as if she was one of her own.
Worst influence on them as a kid?:
Probably Harry and Ron, but only in aspects of getting into trouble and having that ‘hero-complex’ of always trying to save the school. Not that she was innocent as well, there were moments where she would be the instigator and provoke the other two. When she brewed polyjuice potion during their second year to disguise themselves as Crabbe, Goyle, and Millicent, for instance, or when she continued to do research on Nicolas Flamel and countless of other things.
Did they have a lot of friends?:
Growing up in the muggle world, no, but attending Hogwarts, it is well-known she is best friends with Ron and Harry, and from them Hermione grew close to Ginny Weasley and the rest of the Weasley family. She also has a good relationship with Neville Longbottom, always sticking up for him even on the first day of school. A lot of her fellow Gryffindors are also good friends.
Type of discipline (ex. strict, lenient):
Her parents were mildly strict whilst growing up but that never bothered Hermione since she wasn’t one to act out towards her parents. As she grew older and made friends and entered a world that they weren’t apart of, they became more lenient about certain things, especially when she would spend summer and winter holidays with the Weasleys and Harry.
Were they overprotected as a child? Sheltered?:
Not really, they let Hermione grow from mistakes and venture out into the world to appreciate and learn.
Did they feel rejection or affection as a child?:
From her parents, there was nothing but love and affection. They adored their only child and loved her endlessly. She also received the same love from the rest of her family members, including her grandparents and cousins. 
Were they an early or late bloomer for puberty?:
She was either ‘early’ or ‘regular’ bloomer when it came to puberty. Around 13 or 14 did she finally start developing, especially around the time of the TriWizard Tournament and Yule Ball. 
Do they still know any of their childhood friends?:
Not so much the muggle ones, not that she had any, but she’s still very close with all of the friends she made at Hogwarts while growing up. 
Describe their childhood home:
The floorboards would creeky in the living room right behind the couch, if one wasn’t careful and minded their step. The air always smelt clean, of bleach, since her mother was very proper and stingy towards sanitation, being a dentist, but during the weekends it would always smell of baking-- either a cake or cookies, maybe even pastries. Her father loved to bake, but cooking was his speciality, and he always made the best potatoes for their roasts. Her room walls were a faded lilac, almost white, and her bookshelf was so old and groaned whenever she added more books to her collection. The wood and paint chipped from it, yet it matched with the mismatched furniture in her room. There was always a lot more blankets scattered around than anything else. The lawn out front was trimmed neatly and a little sign hung from their fence to remind their neighbours to not litter and to curb their dog. Occasionally they held little garden tea ‘parties,’ the three of them, within the fence of their front yard since they did not have a backyard, but that was only when she was a child. 
What was the economic status of their family?:
They were very well off as muggles, both her parents being very successful dentists.
Their childhood career choice:
She always wanted to be an activist for magical creatures, noted in her third year when she created Society for the Promotion of Elfish Welfare.
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Hyper anon here and ngl gonna ask for either more hcs....oooor one shot.
Soooo...how did the cookies get the baker to open up to them? How did they get the baker to come out of their shell to have fun instead of being so nervous and shy and well...afraid of making a bad impression?
A/n: it was the rubber ducky situation all over again! Kinda- short fic! I can’t write a fic one shot for the life of me💀 i think I answered the ask the right-
Pure Vanilla and baker were walking through the kingdom, enjoying the lovely weather they were having! Pure Vanilla held a couple of bags filled with gifts he got for baker as they silently trailed behind him, until… The sound of squeak was heard. It wasn’t loud nor stirred the peace of the kingdom. The Baker heard it, turning their head towards an alleyway. Pure Vanilla continues to walk and talk about kingdom affairs, not realizing Baker stopped following.
They heard the squeak again and walked down the small space between the two buildings. The area led to another part of the kingdom with more stores and buildings, just, less crowded. They peeped they’re head out of the alleyway, they saw Lilac and Yogurt Cream talking in front of a store selling miscellaneous items. Yogurt Cream was squeezing a rubber ducky he purchased; it was a classic, yellow rubber ducky. Lilac watched Yogurt Cream with an unamused look in his eyes, watching Yogurt cream be entertained by some toy. Lilac was the first to notice the Baker out of the corner of his eyes, he followed their gaze to the rubber ducky. There were stars in and sparkles in their eyes.
Lilac reached into the bag he was carrying a pulled out another rubber ducky, but this one was purple. He held it out, beckoning the baker to come and take it. The Baker didn’t hesitate, they walked over and took the purple ducky, squeezing it then letting air fill back into it.
…Pure Vanilla has has walked multiple blocks before realizing the Baker wasn’t there. “So which situation should we…” He looks behind himself to only see his own shadow. “… attend to first.. Baker?!”
He was filled with fear when he realized Baker wasn’t with him anymore. He asked nearby cookie, they told him they haven’t seen Baker. It put the entire Kingdom into Chaos while the Baker was playing with a purple ducky.
The Baker and Yogurt Cream continues to bond over their love of rubber duckys. The Baker was more hyper and lively as they continued to play with the rubber duckies. It took a good 20 more minutes before Pure Vanilla found Baker.
“Baker! I’ve been looking for you, what happened?! Are you hurt?!” Pure Vanilla looked over the Baker for any cuts like a concerned parent.
“I’m fine!” The Baker laughed, putting the purple ducky in Pure Vanillas face and making it squeak squeak. “Look at it!”
Pure Vanilla was even more concerned.. Why was Baker so lively? He didn’t ask, nor did he want to know, hes happy his Baker is talking to him!
A/n: rubber ducky made baker happy! I hope any of this made actual sense, in my brain it did lmao
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bet-your-ash · 4 years
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Cotton Candy Conundrum
Cherry Tree: Chapter Four: Cotton Candy Conundrum ~ 1,000 words masterlist | extras | << chap. 3 | chap. 5 >>
“It has no flavor,” Lilac groaned, taking another piece of Ashley’s bubble gum cotton candy anyway. Ashley rolled her eyes, pushing her car into park and taking the stick out of Lilac’s hand. “Yeah,” she said, “it does.” 
“Oh, please,” Lilac sighed. “Bubble gum’s not even a flavor. Technically, it’s pink. The Gold Medal brand started the whole blue and pink thing, you know, and people kinda just went along with it. So yours is actually pink vanilla, which means it’s not only flavorless, but also named in the most unoriginal fashion possible.”
“Okay, first of all,” Ashley argued, “don’t be hating on vanilla - you’re such a big fan of cookie dough ice cream, which is really just glorified vanilla, so don’t even start. And also, originally named or not, mine’s still better than your puke green atrocity.”
Lilac raised an eyebrow. “Ok, I don’t know what you’ve been eating, but puke is not -” 
“Oh, you get my point,” Ashley interrupted. “Besides - no matter what that mess looks like, it tastes like acidic vomit.” Lilac smiled fondly despite herself and murmured, “You’re too dramatic for your own good.” 
“And you’re too sappy,” Ashley said. “We make a good pair.” 
“True that,” Lilac said back. She began to put her feet up on the dash, but Ashley tsked and swatted her legs away. “Absolutely not,” she said sternly. Lilac sighed, mumbling an apology even though she’d known the reprimand was coming before Ashley had said anything. 
They were parked in the lot of the drive-in movie theater, sitting in Ashley’s graduation gift of a bright red convertible Mini Cooper. Ever since she’d gotten it at the beginning of the summer, it had been her pride and joy. Lilac still had the habit of putting her feet up on the dash whenever she could, since Ashley hadn’t given a rat’s ass about her last car (her mom’s Subaru hand-me-down).
They finished off their cotton candy as Jaws started on the screen, and Ashley immediately ripped open her family sized packet of Sour Skittles. Lilac watched her slide a handful into her palm and then into her mouth with mild disgust as she opened her own share sized bag of M&Ms and gently started eating them one at a time. 
Ashley grinned when she caught Lilac staring and tilted the family size packet of Skittles in Lilac’s direction. “Want one?” she asked smugly, already aware of Lilac’s answer. “Those things taste like battery acid,” Lilac huffed, “and I even like most sour stuff.”
“No, you don’t,” Ashley replied. “You think Lemon Tarts are sour, and they’re straight up sweet!” Lilac rolled her eyes, shaking her head. “If I can manage sour apple cotton candy, I’ve gotta have some say in the matter.” 
“Come on, Li, these aren’t that sour - I’ve seen you eat Toxic Waste!”
“Because they mix the sour flavoring with the candy! They don’t just put a huge blast of sour coating on top of the actual candy,” Lilac insisted. Ashley pursed her lips, agreed despite herself, and ate another handful of Skittles. “M&Ms are boring, Sour Skittles are superior, and you’re wrong. 
Lilac scoffed, shaking her head. “That’s just - not even - M&Ms are not boring.” 
“Yeah, they are!” Ashley exclaimed. “They’re, like, all the same flavor but with different color coatings! What’s the point? Like, why can’t they just make them all brown for chocolate? It’s like they’re intentionally misleading you!” 
“Oh, please,” Lilac replied. “When did a pop of color ever hurt anyone?” 
“When -” Ashley huffed, cutting herself off. “Never mind. That’s not the point. The point is that we’re missing the movie, so shut your cake hole.” Lilac grinned, knowing she’d won, and tried to concentrate on the movie. 
It didn’t really work, though, with Ashley being her overly dramatic self and gasping every time something remotely scary happened. And, Lilac couldn’t help but notice, Ashley was creeping closer and closer with every gruesome shark attack. 
“Jesus,” Ashley muttered at one point. “Whoever made this is, like… a genius. It’s somehow terrifying but… gruesomely intriguing at the same time...” Lilac nodded. “Yeah. He actually regretted it, though, the guy who made the book. He was, like, an ocean activist or something, and apparently, the movie just made everybody fear sharks for no reason.” 
Ashley frowned. “Really? So sharks aren’t actually gonna kill me when we go to the beach tomorrow?” she asked, and Lilac raised an eyebrow. “Well, yeah, no, there are more people killed by cows than sharks a year, but wait - we’re going to the beach tomorrow?” 
“Perhaps,” Ashley said vaguely. “Hey, didn’t your great uncle get -” 
She stopped with a gasp as a sickening crunch echoed through the parking lot. 
“Why did we pick this movie, again?” she whispered when blood tinted water filled the big screen. “Because Connor said you wouldn’t be able to last the whole two hours,” Lilac replied, hiding a smirk. 
Ashley pursed her lips and crossed her arms, feigning nonchalance and leaning away from Lilac, and Lilac immediately regretted answering the way she did. Ashley’s indifference wasn’t quite as impressive as it could have been, because the scene was relatively calm, but the entire facade dropped away when a loud bang sounded throughout the parking lot and Ashley grabbed Lilac’s hand. 
Lilac jolted from the sudden touch, and Ashley blushed. She glanced at Lilac and grinned, squeezing her hand. “Scary,” Ashley said, laughing a bit awkwardly before pulling her hand away. “Yeah,” Lilac whispered.  
Ashley toned down on the dramatics for the rest of the movie, and when the credits rolled, Lilac polished off her M&Ms and glanced over at Ashley, who was smirking at her. “So,” Ashley said lowly, leaning in, “do we have sex now?” 
Lilac paled. She’d fallen asleep. Definitely. This was a dream. An inappropriate one. A very inappropriate dream that she was going to wake up from any minute now. Any second, and she’d wake up, and Ashley would drive them home. 
Another second passed, and she still didn’t wake up. 
“Wha - what?” Lilac stuttered. 
Ashley burst out laughing at Lilac’s scandalized expression and shook her head. “You look like a deer in headlights! Christ, I was joking, Li. Wanna go home or hit the diner for food? I’m kinda hungry…” 
Lilac’s face felt about lit on fire, and she stammered out, “Sure, if - if you want to…” 
“Great!” Ashley chirped. “Let’s go!” 
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🍒 la fin 🍒
this was fun to write lsdkfjdslf ash is... quite the character!!!! also,,,, cotton candy. anybody have any thoughts? favorite flavors? tell us here! or tell us anything! feedback is always much appreciated :) 
anyway, there’s that! we hope you enjoyed, and we’ll see you Wednesday!
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bell flower, waxflower, sugarbush, sweet pea, sunflower, lilac, dandelion ~
tawa coming through for me, you’re a real one
bell flower: what’s the title of the song that makes you want to jump around out of joy?
power!!!!!!! i love that song so much!!!! 
waxflower: already answered!
sugarbush: do you have sweet tooth? if yes, what’s your favorite sweets? if no, why?
i have an insatiable sweet tooth but luckily also good self control, i have so many fav sweets but i guess chocolate chip cookies are my to go to sweet
sweet pea: what would you like to call your significant other?
uhMMMM that’s actually..............kind of a fucking hard question for me, i guess it’s bc i’ve never been in a relationship and idk how.....i feel about pet names etc bc when my friends use casual ones like “sweetheart” and “darling” i’m fine but anything like “baby girl” or especially german equivalents just........no thanks, so i’m really on the fence with this one, i guess i’d have to be in a relationship and decide this with my s/o 
sunflower: would you like to be a fairy or a mermaid?
a mermaid!!!!!!! i love the water and the sea and swimming and i always wanted to go snorkeling but bc of my ears i can’t :/// but as a kid i was like haru from free! and basically always running at any water in sight and wanted to jump into it lmao, my parents actually had quite a few close calls with running after me so i wouldn’t go and drown myself before i learned how to swim
lilac: would you rather sleep and be cozy or hang out with your friends?
my mood is both at once 24/7, rn i’d rather sleep bc my cramps are killing me although i’d actually rather would want to be hanging out with friends, already couldn’t go swimming today ://
dandelion: any special talent that you have?
uhhh not that i’m aware of unless it’s my life being a bad sitcom without any romantic love interest whatsoever
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artificialqueens · 7 years
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But I'm A Cheerleader! - Chapter 5 (Aja x Farrah) - Millie
A/N: I’m aware that there will most definitely be inaccuracies regarding police and crime but I can assure you I’ve done as much research as I can. I’ve never been in the situation either so some of this may be based on assumptions and/or what I’ve seen on TV.
Luckily, lame excuses seemed to work on Aja’s friends. Considering her anger earlier, they could’ve been too scared to question further, but that was good enough for her. The less they knew about it, the better. But Sasha knew when something was up with Aja, and vice versa, so it was surprising that she didn’t ask. Now, she was on her way to the police station, which was right in the centre of the city; luckily, it wasn’t too far from school.
As she walked, her mind wandered to Farrah. She trusted her. How many people could openly admit they trusted someone with something like that? If the information was in anyone else’s hands, it would most likely spread round the school like wildfire. But Farrah trusted Aja enough to include her in the investigation - that made her exceptionally more in-the-know than Farrah’s own friends.
Aja had never even been to the police station, and she was pretty sure Farrah hadn’t, either. Plus, it didn’t exactly look like the most welcoming place. The dark brick walls incarcerated everything in it, and the sharply carved stone almost swallowed her up. The glass doors creaked as she opened them, and the man at the front desk didn’t look to be in the best of moods. POLICE was printed on the front of the building in steel. She let out a breath of relief when she saw Farrah already sat down in one of their blue, plastic chairs.
“Hey,” Aja said.
Farrah looked up, her right leg shaking and her eyes looking teary. “Hi,” she croaked.
Aja sat down on the chair next to her, not saying anything. The tension and anxiety in the room was so thick she could cut it with a knife. Farrah continued bouncing her leg up and down, holding her smashed phone tightly in her hand.
Not even a few seconds later, Luis entered the station, looking just as uneasy. He spotted both girls sitting by the wall and walked over to them.
“Farrah,” he said. “Are you ready?”
She nodded. This was the first time she’d shown apprehension apart from the night it happened, and the sudden change in demeanour made Aja feel perturbed. She probably wasn’t the best equipped to help her through it, considering how she’d acted towards her whining. That was a completely different situation, she reminded herself.
They walked up to the front desk in synchrony, and Farrah cleared her throat.
“I’d, uh, I’d like to report a mugging,” she said. It was clear none of them had done this before. West Hollywood was normally such a nice place and none of them had ever had any trouble with crime, but of course it just took that one person to change that.
The receptionist swivelled away from his computer in his rotating chair, a forced smile present on his face. He had prominent eye bags. “Sure thing,” he said, pulling a form out from a stand behind his desk and placing it in front of the three. “Fill out this with your contact details and I’ll refer you to an officer.” Without looking, he handed Farrah a pen, and was soon back at work on his computer.
Aja watched over her shoulder as she wrote. She recorded her name, address, phone number, et cetera. Then she brought up her phone to write down a second number to contact if she was unavailable - Aja noticed it was her own. Something about that made her feel like she’d received an honourable mention in a shitty movie.
Farrah handed the form back to the receptionist and he punched 311 into the landline phone next to him. From what Aja remembered from middle school, that was the non-emergency number. After a few moments of speaking between them, the man passed the phone to Farrah. Hastily, she took it.
“Tuesday night….. No, but we have suspects,” she told them. “… Hang on a second.” She held the phone away from her face. “Luis, what are your friends’ names?”
“James Smith and Chuck Johnson,” he said.
“James Smith and Chuck Johnson,” Farrah repeated into the phone. “… Uh-huh… Tomorrow? Sure… Thank you for the help.” She passed the phone back to the receptionist.
“Well?” Aja questioned.
“I’m speaking to the police here tomorrow, since it’s not considered an "emergency”.“ She made quotation marks with her hands. "And you have to be there because you’re a witness.”
“What about me?” Luis asked.
“You should be good to go,” Farrah said. “But they might ask you to come in at some point.”
“Right, I’m gonna head back to school, then,” he said, swinging it backpack over his shoulder. “Football practice.”
“Thanks for coming, Luis.” She smiled at him.
“No problem.” He smiled back, turning around to push the squealing glass doors and leaving.
“I should get going, too,” Aja added, stuffing her hands in the pockets of her jacket.
“Do you- do you mind if I walk with you?” Farrah asked, looking up at her with her begging puppy dog eyes. “Normally I’d walk with Kimora and Eureka, but, obviously, they’re not here.”
“Not at all,” she said. How could she resist those blue eyes of hers, that seemed like they were filling with tears and expecting the negative?
Their walk home was relatively quiet, much like a lot of Aja’s walks recently. That wasn’t necessarily a bad thing. It gave her time to think, whether it was about something important like going to the police station tomorrow, or just “I’m really craving some cookies right now”. Neither one of them had spoken a word. Normally in awkward moments, Aja would make a comment about the weather, but it was the same old gloomy grey that occurred each spring.
It was oddly peaceful walking home with Farrah. She’d expected her to whine about the cold, or talk about what she’d told her friends about today, but instead she was silent. Despite talking just as little on Tuesday night, this afternoon felt wildly different. Lack of adrenaline? Or fear? Aja tilted her head to look at her; she looked down at the ground as she walked and her arms were crossed.
“You’re awful quiet,” she said.
Farrah bit her lip, not responding.
“Farrah?” Aja said.
She opened her mouth to speak and was suddenly overcome with tears, breaking down into a sob. She held her hands over her eyes, but that didn’t stop the makeup running down her cheeks with her tears.
“Farrah, what’s wrong?” she asked, stopping in her tracks and bending down slightly in an attempt to make eye contact.
Farrah pulled her hands away, clenching her fists and breathing in and out sharply. “It’s everything. The mugging, the police - it all crashed down on me today,” she managed to get out in between breaths. “And I’m so sorry I’m dumping this all on you -”
“Shh,” Aja told her, instantly transforming into her comforting self. Friends or not, she wasn’t going to let Farrah suffer like this. She held her in a protective grasp, her hands on both arms and her right thumb rubbing soothing circles across her skin. “Don’t apologise. It’s not your fault.”
And in that moment, they both let their guards down. The last thought on Aja’s mind was her friends and what they’d do if they saw the pair like this, and Farrah instinctively wrapped her arms around the lilac-haired girl’s midsection, pulling her into a tight hug. Aja hugged the blonde back, running her hand up and down her back gently.
“I’m sorry for dragging you into this,” Farrah cried into Aja’s shoulder, beginning to soak her jacket with tears. “You didn’t have to help me.”
“Well, I chose to,” Aja countered. “You didn’t "drag” me into anything.“
"Then, thank you,” she said. “For everything you’ve done and what you’re currently doing for me.”
Aja just pulled her closer, pleased with the thanks she felt like she’d waited so long for, despite only two days passing since the first time she helped her. Farrah continued to bawl, clinging to her jacket like a child would. They stood there like that for a few minutes, several people walking past and giving sympathetic looks, and even though they were out in the open, Farrah felt like Aja was the only one with her. It was strangely comforting for both of them.
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Sasha You’re acting really weird. What’s up?
Aja was sitting at the police station, waiting for Farrah, when she received the text, and it was one she’d been dreading.
Aja You know how school is. It’s stressful, and we have the tryouts soon.
Sasha You can talk to me or Alexis if you’re stressed.
Aja I know, and same goes. Don’t worry about it, okay?
Sasha I am worrying. You shut people out even when you’re just focused on some work. You’re worse when you’re stressed.
Aja I’m alright.
Sasha See? You’re shutting me out right now.
Aja I don’t want to argue with you about this. Trust me, Sash, I’m alright. Are we still walking to school on Monday?
Sasha Yup, I’ll see you at my house. Don’t forget you can talk to me if you need it.
Farrah walked back into reception, and smiled softly at Aja. She decided Sasha could wait.
“How did it go?” she asked.
“Better than expected,” Farrah said. “They want to speak to you, now.”
Aja got up from her uncomfortable chair and made her way to the room where she’d walked Farrah to just a few moments ago; her mouth went dry and she trembled slightly as soon as she saw the two policemen sitting in front of a cold-looking, metal table. Their expressions were serious and firm, but also understanding.
“Aja Storms?” one of them questioned, looking down at a sheet of paper that she could only assume was full of information that Farrah had told him.
“Yup,” she replied. Who says “yup” so casually while being questioned by police? She closed the door behind her and the room was filled with a deafening silence.
“Sit down,” he instructed, and she followed. “We’re going to ask you a few questions.”
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kalopses-sonderes · 2 years
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Hey Kal! It's been a while! It's me! Hyper anon! Nice to see ya posting again! I actually got a request! I was wondering about what would happen if hyper baker was snatched up by the cookies of darkness but...hyper baker is just super nice to all of them and acting like their hyper self...maybe when the cookies come to save baker, they find the cookies of darkness trying to get baker down from a chandelier! Like they are confused how hyper baker even GOT up there! Think it would be hilarious....seeing the cookies of darkness deal with hyper baker's usual hyper chaos lol!
Hey hyper, its nice to be back writing again!
“Alright everyone, get ready!” Pure vanilla said.
Your guardians from the kingdom came to save you from the cookies of darkness.
They open the front doors and see you swinging on the chandelier, while singing Chandelier by sia. They dont know who Sia is so they thought you made the song on the spot.
“Baker! Please let us help get you down!” Licorice yelled.
“I wanna swing!- Huh, No!” Baker yells while swinging.
“Uhm, what should we do- um about that..”Lilac says stopping in his tracks.
Clink
The chandelier started to separate from the ceiling. You noticed but you were to busy trying to finish the song.
“Its starting to separate , bakers gonna fall!!” Red velvet yelled.
Everyone started to panick not know what to do.
Baker still kept singing. They never noticed the ladder that connects the chandelier to the next floors balcony. You noticed the chandelier almost about to fall and climb on the ladder back to safety.
“Instead of panicking, we need to get baker down-” Pomegranate Yelled.
Clink
crash
The chandelier fell to the ground. There were collective gasps around the room.
“Hi everyone!” Baker wave from the railing.
Everyone looked up at you, sighing in relief. Raspberry mousse was the first to speak up.
“How dare you all take Baker?!” Raspberry Mousse walked closer to the cookies of darkness.
“What gives you the right to keep bake-” Pomegranate started.
“Ok guys you’re all pretty! Now, can we play hide and seek? Im gonna go hide, bye bye!” Baker says while running off.
“Baker, Wait!” They all say in unison.
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