#Bakery Classes

[bakingacademyinchennai]

Learn the art of cake baking and decorating at Knead & Frost, Chennai's premier baking institute. Our hands-on courses cover everything from basic cakes to advanced decorative techniques like fondant work and buttercream designs etc. Whether you're a beginner or looking to enhance your skills, our expert instructors guide you through each step. Join cake baking training chennai to turn your passion into mastery and create stunning, delicious cakes for every occasion!

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[bakeformebakery]

Bakery Courses in Chandigarh by Bake For Me Join Today

Are you passionate about baking? Do you dream of mastering the art of creating delectable pastries, bread, and cakes? If so, then look no further than Bake For Me’s bakery courses in Chandigarh! Whether you’re a novice baker looking to learn the basics or an experienced enthusiast seeking to refine your skills, our courses are designed to cater to all levels of expertise.

At Bake For Me, we believe that baking is both a science and an art. That’s why our courses are meticulously crafted to provide you with a comprehensive understanding of baking techniques, ingredient selection, and flavor combinations. Led by experienced instructors with a passion for pastry, our classes offer a hands-on approach that will empower you to unleash your creativity in the kitchen.

One of the key aspects of our bakery courses is their versatility. We offer a diverse range of classes, each focusing on different aspects of baking. From mastering the art of French pastries to perfecting the art of breadmaking, there’s something for everyone at Bake For Me. Our small class sizes ensure personalized attention, allowing you to learn at your own pace and receive valuable feedback from our instructors.

But our courses aren’t just about learning new skills — they’re also about having fun and connecting with fellow baking enthusiasts. Our vibrant and welcoming community provides the perfect environment for you to share your passion for baking, exchange ideas, and forge lasting friendships with like-minded individuals.

What sets Bake For Me apart from other baking schools in Chandigarh is our commitment to quality and excellence. We use only the finest ingredients and state-of-the-art equipment in our classes, ensuring that you receive the best possible learning experience. Whether you aspire to open your own bakery or simply want to impress your friends and family with your baking prowess, our courses will equip you with the knowledge and skills you need to succeed.

So why wait? Embark on a delicious journey of discovery with Bake For Me’s bakery courses in Chandigarh. Whether you’re a seasoned baker or a complete novice, there’s never been a better time to turn your passion for baking into reality. Join us today and unlock your full potential in the kitchen!

[abdiyacaris]

Best Cooking & Bakery Classes in Bangalore........

When seeking the best cooking and bakery classes in Bangalore, it's essential to explore a variety of avenues to ensure a comprehensive search. As of my last knowledge update in January 2022, I don't have specific details on the latest options, but I can provide a more detailed guide on how to find such classes, along with additional considerations.

Culinary Schools and Institutes: Delve into the offerings of renowned culinary schools and institutes in Bangalore. Institutions like Lavonne Academy of Baking Science and Pastry Arts, the Institute of Baking and Cake Art, and Whitecaps International School of Pastry might provide comprehensive cooking and bakery classes. Research their curriculum, faculty, and alumni success stories for a better understanding of the quality of education they offer.

Online Platforms: The digital age has brought about a surge in online learning platforms. Explore websites such as Skillshare, Udemy, and MasterClass, where numerous chefs and culinary experts provide virtual cooking and baking classes. Evaluate the course content, reviews, and instructor credentials to make an informed decision.

Local Cooking Schools and Workshops: Look for local cooking schools, community centers, or individual chefs who conduct workshops and classes in Bangalore. Utilize social media platforms, community boards, and inquire at local culinary supply stores to discover hidden gems that may offer hands-on and interactive learning experiences.

Food and Culinary Events: Attend local food and culinary events in Bangalore, as these often feature workshops and classes led by experienced chefs. Participating in such events not only provides practical knowledge but also offers networking opportunities within the culinary community.

Reviews and Recommendations: Leverage online review platforms such as Google Reviews and Yelp to gain insights into the experiences of individuals who have attended cooking and bakery classes in Bangalore. Additionally, explore social media groups and forums where participants share their thoughts and recommendations.

Word of Mouth: Seek recommendations from friends, family, and colleagues who may have personal experiences with cooking or bakery classes in Bangalore. Personal referrals can provide valuable insights into the teaching style, atmosphere, and overall satisfaction of the learners.

Cooking and Bakery Associations: Look into local cooking and bakery associations or groups in Bangalore. These organizations may organize classes or have information on reputable institutions. Connecting with professionals in the field through these associations could open doors to valuable learning opportunities.

When choosing a cooking or bakery class, consider factors such as the reputation of the instructor, the depth of the course content, hands-on experiences offered, and any available certifications. Keep in mind that the culinary landscape is dynamic, and it's advisable to verify the latest information by checking online reviews and contacting the institutions directly .

[lady-ashfade]

Can I place an order of Blueberry Pie with Villain Class 1-A. Please and Thank You.

Broken Shoes

´*: ･ﾟ⋆˒ Villain!Au!Class 1A x College!Waiter!Reader. (Reader doesn’t have pronouns in this)

WORDS: 2.1k

WARNINGS: Yandere!Behaviors, Everyone is in their 20s, Posted Late, Dark!Romance, Reader Is Just From America But Any Race, Villan Au, Non-Quirk Au, Is the reader is claimed any pronouns tell me so I can fix it.

Bakery event.

A/N: I got a idea from the requester of what they wanted since it has taken me so long, thankful so much for them!!

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The first incident was when your shoe feel apart on your way home, the bottom coming undo and looked and sounded like a flip flop. It was rough because they had been your shoes for years, they had to give up sometime. But you didn’t have enough money to pay for a new pair. The only thrift store was a long ways away from where you live and you’d never have the extra money for train ride. So you did what you could…And tried to make it work again. With glue and your sewing kit and then had something to last you a few more weeks.

You set up a new jar in your kitchen by the window, next to the bigger blue jar with the labeled “computer”, while this one was pink and for shoes. You worked at a shitty diner in Japan, a American experience which was perfect since you moved here in your late teen years from the US. The day belonged to collage classes for you’re own business degree to work in more places and maybe start a chain of your own. And after you worked as long as you could to make it through life.

“Mornin’,” you greet your manager. The older woman smiled as she took the rag and whipped off the white counter, the lights from the screens hitting her back to make her pink outfit pop. Hana was the nicest woman you ever met, she was shorter then you with a plump body, her age showing in her skin but her face remained chubby and almost wrinkle free. After any day you had, you knew her warm smile could make you feel better.

While helping around you both chatted about your day and how it went, her more leaning towards your story while making short answers for her day. So, you told her all about school and even some things you learned and studied before customers began the walk through the doors, one after the other and so forth. The conversation died and you did your job.

“Enjoy your evening!” You shout as the last pair of people leave and you lock the doors behind them before exhaling as your body grows tired. The night had come to a end as the moon stood in the darken sky to shine just a bit of light on the streets. Not like they need it with the street lights and building lights.

“Hana, I’ll be in the bathroom.” You shout. Making your way to the bathroom your feet drag as the night hits you like a ton of bricks. The rush hour today was busier then it had been in a few weeks.

Hana was in the back to punch in all the things that happened while taking the money out of the cash register to count it. Her eyes trailed up to the metal door where the trashcans stayed after someone had knocked. It wasn’t un normal to her since she gave a few homeless people food when there was some left over, so she figured it would be them. Her feet took her to the door and her fingers unlocked the handle, before pushing it open with a bright smile.

“Kenji, how can I help you?” She spoke to nothing but air.

Hana blinked her eyes a few times before realizing no one was there, not a person in sight just a empty alleyway. Now this was strange. The knocking was loud and had to be made intentionally. The one thing that made sense of it was when she looked down there was a box with a bow.

Hana brought it to the main room and set it on the counter, just in time for you to exit the bathroom with a sour look on your face. “You got a present.” She exclaimed.

As you examined the box you saw a card attached,

“To: Y/n.

Hope you can find this helpful, thank you for the amazing service.”

The first thought you had was, who could have sent it, before even opening the box. There was a older couple who commented on your shoes but they didn’t seem like the type, and a man in a suit also had his opinions on your attire though he seemed too stingy for that. But you stopped thinking to see what was inside and hoped it wasn’t to grand.

When your eyes hit the shoes they widened a bit, they were perfect. They didn’t look too expensive but brand new with no stains on them or nothing. They looked good to work in, to jog, and to do anything you wanted.

“I bet it was that yellow haired man,” Hana commented out of the blue. You turn your head and tilted it to the side, who was she talking about? You’ve seen so many customers with yellow hair…

“Don’t give me that look dear. The cute one who always stares at you, and never complains and has you talking for hours.” you blink a few times before placing a face to the scenario.

Denki? Yeah, you think that’s his name. He always comes in every other Thursday with the same order, same questions and never wants you to leave his table. He was a sweet man, but flirtatious and sometimes you think you’ve seen him before but never have a clue. Today he came in just as before, made a few flirty jokes that you played along to, and had to rush off since it was a full diner.

“Hmm, maybe. I’ll just have to wait and see if they reveal themselves.” You hummed before going back to cleaning.

That wasn’t the only time random gifts showed up.

Each couple of weeks a new one popped up out of the blue. You’d be in the library and looking of books to help your course studies but find non, or even looking them up on the computer and find out they are too expensive to buy on your own. Then, they show up where you sit each day in classes. No one would look your way, no one was suspicious. It wasn’t just school things, but it was the things you see in windows. You’d see something pretty, look at it and imagining wearing it, then walk away knowing your wallet couldn’t handle it. Your house started to be filled with things you didn’t even buy.

Weeks of things being left you started to grow more and more worried, things you didn’t speak about. And things arriving at your door step. The last thing that made you freak out completely was a computer, the best money could buy and the note made you break. “Ditch the jar, we’ve got it covered.” Who the hell knew about the jars you had? No one did, not even Hana knew because you knew she’d give you money. Someone knew where you lived- someone sent a gifted, someone looked into your apartment or went in to see the jars.

“We’ve got it covered.” Those words stuck into your head every day after.

The blinds to your apartment now remind closed, you took the money you were saving for a computer and got extra locks for your windows. And you never took the gifts that arrived anymore. If it was at class, you’d leave them, if they came to your door you’d say they got the wrong person, if it came to your work the dumpster ate it.

Soon the gifts came to a stop. Nothing show up anymore and you felt relief, like you could breath without worrying about being watched. You stoped looking around the place for suspicious activity, your life went back to normal — Shitty, but normal.

Just as you suspected — Things went wrong for the last time.

Nosies woke you up from sleep, you had been too tired to notice anything or actually think about your actions. So you went out of your bedroom towards the noise, no plan, no worries about your life, but tired and wanting it to end. So as you turn the corner of the hall you hear hushed voices.

“Dumbass— Shut up, you’re making too much noise.” Someone, with a deeper and more grit to their voice spoke. They sounded angry…Like a man you once met on a bus.

Someone whined in response. “Don’t be mean to him Kacchan, and you’re being equally as loud. Now, everyone quiet and lets get our darling and head out.” That voice was strange to you, it was high pitched and loving but there was something else to it.

A little bit of awakening hit you and you started to look around the hall for anything of use. Wait, everyone? — That means there are more people then the two who spoke. The only thing you had that you could hit somebody with was a umbrella but you had to make do.

So, you grab ahold of the handle and hold it like a bat, then go sprinting to the doorway and popping out to surprise who ever was there.

You probably should have thought of more threatening words….

“I don’t have much!! If you’re here to rob me you’ve chosen poorly, but if anyone touches my computer you’re dying.” and like that, you point at the people in front of your umbrella-bat.

Your mind acted so quickly that it just took in everyone standing in front of you. People you have met before. The man from the train with a darken snarl that’s the same.. Denki, the guy who flirts with you at work. Another man who is always nice and friendly when he enters your work, Izuku?

“Hey honey!” A squealing voice takes your widen eyes off the green haired man. The woman who spoke was someone who you’ve talk to at school, one of the pretty girls that sit below you, Mina Ashido.

“Wha… What are you all doing in my apartment?” Your arms held up the umbrella and body still stiffened and alert.

“Don’t worry, we aren’t here to hurt you,” Izuku smiles and walks aloug your kitchen table, “and definitely not here to rob you, most of your things, expensive things, came from us.” he slides the computer along the table towards you. It started to make a bit of sense of how you’ve been getting everything.

Denki and Izuku know where you worked and gave you the shoes, they had both been in the diner that day. Mina had given you the books you looked at in the library and saw were too expensive. And the mean blonde had saw were you get off of the bus. They must have all been following you.

“What do you want then?” You backed away from them. Your eyebrows frown and arms began to tremble in heightened fear and adrenaline of your life being threatened.

“We want you, sweet thing,” the rough one spoke and the nickname sounded strange from his mouth. “The question is,” he stepped closer as your inched backwards, starting a game of chase.

“Are you gonna’ make this easy or not?”

You hummed in fear of what’s to come and wanted to run. Your body was almost about to move before a warm hand covered your mouth and made you scream and wiggle against the chest that was pressed against your back.

“I told you not to bring weapons,” the person behind you snapped at the others, making them all roll their eyes.

“I wasn’t going to hurt them!” Mina shouted.

“The gun was for looks, had to look badass for my babe.” Denki smirked.

“I wouldn’t hurt them badly, my knife would only stab their horrible neighbors.” Izuku laughed.

“And why would I listen to you, old man?”

A sharp pain in your neck shot throughout your body as your limbs began to numb up almost immediately. Your vocal cords wouldn’t make any sound when you wanted to scream, your legs couldn’t run, there was no fighting back. All you could do was keep your eyes open for as long as you could while being picked up.

A older man had you placed in his arms. Dark long hair with gray at the roots, the same for his beard. He looked tired but deadly with the glare he gave them. You knew this man. He was a teacher in the lecture room beside yours, the same man you greeted each morning — The man you served coffee to on Saturday mornings.

“You know damn well what I’ll do if you hurt them, if anyone of you spoiled brats hurt them.” His voice started to get drowned out by ringing in your ears. You wanted to listen and to stay away but your eyes just felt too heavy to go on….

There wasn’t just five of them waiting for you to wake up again, but 20 villains going insane for you.

[doctorsiren]

Like with any media I get into, an AU is sure to follow, so here’s something @sleepysquib and I have been cooking up!

We wanted Haibara to live, that was it :D

Here’s a “brief” summary of his whole deal:

During August 2007, his second year at Tokyo Jujutsu High School, he went on a mission with fellow second year Nanami Kento. The mission’s level turned out to be higher than expected. Haibara received critical wounds, but was able to escape with Nanami with their lives. He was healed by Shoko’s reverse curse healing technique.

After his brush with death, he realized that he needed to be taking this more seriously. That, combined with Geto’s betrayal, led him to becoming less naive. However, he didn’t want to lose his positivity, so he focused on increasing his abilities through his emotions, eventually becoming promoted to Grade 1.

After graduation, Nanami still ran from the life of a jujutsu sorcerer, while Haibara stayed in that world. He saw his role as something akin to a superhero, and took it in stride, calling himself “Cupid” and being very public about his status. He quickly became popular and gained a fanbase, taking pictures and signing autographs for them when he has time.

Being received well by the media and being good on camera, Haibara became somewhat of a PR boy for the jujutsu sorcerers. He could make a bad situation sound less terrible through his natural charm.

Nanami and Haibara remained best friends during the time that Nanami was working as a salaryman. Eventually, Nanami learned the bakery lesson and realized his place was as a sorcerer. He returned to that life and was quickly paired with Haibara for many missions.

Haibara knows that the world isn’t the happy place he wishes, but he tries to be the change he wants to see and spreads positivity. He also does this in hopes of lessening the amount of cursed spirits created by the negative emotions of humans.

As a result of always expressing positivity, his negative emotions are naturally bottled up. He does this on purpose, stockpiling his negative emotions so he can release and harness their power if a battle becomes that dire. His last resort is to unleash his negative emotions, which increases his power greatly for a brief period of time. After this burst of power, he is left exhausted and drained and will need to recover. He is aware that he is being “toxically positive” but does so to increase his power with negativity later.

He doesn’t express joy all the time and doesn’t force himself to express it every moment of the day, but he will always express positivity in public and during battles to keep up morale and his image (although he doesn’t care about image in a narcissistic way).

He is liked by most people and others vent and confide in him. The personal sharing of their negative emotions adds to that stockpile that he can use if necessary.

Haibara tries to not express his own negative emotions to others because it will decrease that stockpile inside and he knows he needs to save that for dangerous battles. He knows it’s not healthy but he does it for the good of Japan, seeing himself as a superhero.

Much like a cursed spirit, his greater power increases when those around him have expressed negative emotions, but he doesn’t like to acknowledge the fact that he has something in common with cursed spirits.

Lives by the mottos of “With great power comes great responsibility” and “greet the world with open arms”

[agtavio]

who we really are

[wisteriasymphony]

going full circle and making an au where actually it's Maria Elena Lucia Panadero-Cheng, holder of the ladybug miraculous under the title Bruja Rouge. adrien idk but he's finally gonna go by Grimalquin and he was raised by his grandma for most of his life so he says absolute dork shit like "Great Scott!" or whatever the french equivalent is. this is the only post this is all you're getting

[fallensapphires]

Food: Baking

If baking is any labor at all, it's a labor of love. A love that gets passed from generation to generation.

[vivid-vices]

back during lockdown i got really into baking and i used to make this braided bread that we would eat with butter or avocado or roasted garlic and even bruschetta a couple of times and i'm craving that bread so much i might have to actually buy the ingredients and see if my baking skills are still there

[danceing-spelled-wrong]

Tomodachi Escapades : The Reckoning

It's that time again, let's check in on the island!

Coach and Rockstar Cookie are married. Oh.. did I forget to mention that in the last post? Yeah.. in the same day too.. I know the saying,"if you like it you should have put a ring on it" but like.. I think it meant something else, not just.. get hitched the moment you two fall in love-

Wanna know what's fucked up?

Sasha got invited to the wedding.

He's seething with rage..

But whatever.. they look.. happy enough..

Oh, the reason the time is weird is because when I first started I thought I could skip time like in Animal Crossing. I couldn't. And I don't wanna change it, so-

Extras: Rockstar is secretly a magical girl. Red Dress Girl even caught him attacking Coach with his magic-

Bonnie and Ashley broke up I didn't put their photo in the last post, but I guess it was all for naught.. on the plus side, Penny has a shot now :D

Did I ever say I added new islanders? No? Well I added Dee and Shantae, they're dating now. I should probably go over all the islanders I have-

(the quality is shit-) Okay from left to right, bottom to the top. Eluca, Yandere-Chan, Daisuke, Koneko-Chan, Sasha, Weirdo(My look alike), Coach, Jackie/The Mimic, Rockstar Cookie, Rinny Jax, Fat Albert, Luigi, Riba, Ashley, Byakuya, Penny, Mario, Matcha Cookie, Bonnie Glisten, Smoked Cheese Cookie, Dee, Wednesday, Mirabel Madrigal, Saiki K, Jecka, Red Dress Girl, Professor Layton, Shanate Charlie Dompler, Ginger, and Muzan

And that's all of them, up to this date (4/14/25)..

Okay back to the events

Layton stole Riba.

I expected Mario to come in all Shrek style and sweep Riba away, but noooooooo, we can't have ANYTHING nice >:(( I didn't make Riba a girl just so you can lay the pipe, Layton! I had plans. PLANS. And you ruined them! Thanks for that!

I knew giving him that Wii U was a bad idea >:(

Well.. it can't get worse right-

. . .

I'm not upset by this, actually. This is kinda cute :) It puts a wrench in my plans.. but whatever..

The one thing I'm learning from this game is that I can't come in with a plan; I should just sit back and watch what happens

.. doesn't change the fact I'm pushing Ginger and Muzan together-

Oh but no no, Byakuya couldn't help himself and decided to try and steal Shantae away from Dee..

BUT SUDDENLY.. JAX!! Oh no.. a love square!

She said no Shantae is loyal to the very end.. no matter what.

But Byakuya decided to try again and uh.. Got her a tomato. .. YOU CHEAP BITCH-

no surprise, she rejected him again. I'd be insulted too if someone tried to get me to leave my partner with a fucking tomato.. then again I'm aromantic so I wouldn't know :P

Coach had a mental relapse.. and Sasha is there to laugh at him, that's what he gets for rejecting him >:'(( No I will not get over it

Oh and I decided to see the sexuality of all my islanders

Not surprising since gay marriage is illegal in this game.. But at least Koneko is canon to her actual character

Mario and Jecka are going out now! How lovely.. thank god Nicole isn't on the island.. .. you wouldn't believe what he said to her to get her to say yes-

On the other end, Jackie has got Fat Albert a date with the mistress of despair herself Ain't Jackie just the best?

And Jax (somehow) was able to woo Eluca over..

.. Eluca I hope you know he's not that great of a guy, he'll throw you off a truck without a single care Then again you're both insane.. so it balances itself out I guess

And now to close off another post, here's some of the best musical productions (my personal top picks)

[lenreli]

Day 30 - Bakery

[AO3]

“This is where you work now?” A deep, familiar voice says and Hob resists the urge to jump and swear, feeling Dream’s presence nearby as he focuses that the mixing bowls and utensils are clean and in their place for the day shift of the bakery. Even in space, and the fact that capitalism is no longer a thing, and yet things like bakeries persist to bring people fresh bread and desserts is comforting. Sighing, he turns around to see Dream, standing in place as blue eyes flick around. 

“Yep,” he smiles, which melts into a frown as Dream looks him up and down, the plain black shirt and pants and apron, the steel-toed boots looked at critically. Dream has a particular expression on his face. “What?” 

Dream tilts his head, stepping closer as Hob leans against the stainless steel countertop. “Aren’t you meant to be covered in flour or batter?”

Hob groans, scratching his forehead. “Actually, me being so clean after a full shift of kneading bread and making cakes means I’m at least decent at this job,” he huffs. “My teacher’s when I went to get into this industry drilled it into my head,” he pouts, crossing his arms. Sure, the messy baker with flour on their face and clothes is cute in fiction, but not true to real life, especially in a professional capacity. Home-style, maybe.

Dream frowns and gives him a once-over again, eyes like a brand. “You have flour on your shoes.”

“I always end up with something on my shoes,” Hob sighs and rolls his eyes, stepping forward so he can put his arms around Dream’s waist, “nothing a splash of water won’t fix.” 

“And how much longer do you plan to live on this station?” Dream asks, looking around the bakery critically, a small window showing Mars outside, as well as the Milky Way. 

“Until they make an all-black space station for my partner, of course,” he drawls, grinning as Dream glares at him, lips pinched. “Are you here to take me home?” He asks, looking around the bakery as he makes sure that everything is in place, and he mopped and cleaned the place nicely for the next shift. 

Dream hmphs, hands coming up to frame his face as Dream pulls him into a kiss, eyes melting from a blue to black and stars, a stroke of the Milky Way being shown as Dream pulls away ― and pushes him down onto his bed. Hob hadn’t even noticed, mind only focusing on Dream’s lips and tongue as they kissed. “Surely you will not object to your clothes getting dirty now,” Dream purrs, slithering into his lap. 

“That’s what the laundry is for,” he croaks, his hands going up and under Dream’s shirt, scraping pale skin as they kiss more, deep and indulgent as Dream grabs onto his jaw, black nails digging into his beard. The spark of arousal is there, slow and soft as they kiss ― and then Dream grounds down onto him, making him wheeze into Dream’s mouth as his cock gets rapidly interested in the proceedings. “Dream,” he whines as Dream pushes him flat onto the bed. 

Above him, Dream smirks, one hand taking off Hob’s shirt while the other unbuttons his pants, cupping his dick roughly, and Hob shivers as a finger presses against his balls, stroking them. “It will be a delight,” Dream whispers, voice hooking deep inside his guts, cock twitching as Dream bites at his collarbone. Hob whimpers, clutching at Dream’s hair desperately as Dream nips down his chest, tongue swirling around his nipples, then down― “to mess up such a man, so good at his job.”

Hob shivers, gasping and closing as a pink mouth reaches his cock, eyes full of the Milky Way staring up at him as Dream swallows him. Hob can only pant and moan Dream’s name as Dream sucks him to a maddening orgasm.

[vampiricsheep]

so since I may be free this summer after all, would anyone be interested in an RP event that's a potluck? I've been wanting to do it for ages but there's never any interest compared to other themes

for a discord rp, I would make a separate server explicitly for this purpose so you don't have to be in any guilds or anything! I would also delete the server (or at least channel, if people would like an event-planning server long-term) after a week - enough time for people to read over their stuff but not preserved forever and ever.

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*⁀➷ Bakery Masterlist

𑁍 ࣪˖ Welcome to the place where you will find all the posts for the bakery event! Mostly a place to see if your requests a had been posted, but I recommend you go look at the ticket page. That’s where you find all the orders I have to make, not all requests were taken.

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ೃ࿔[Order Takeout?][Chocolate Roll][Izuku Midoriya]

ೃ࿔[Barks And Chains][Blueberry Pie][Yandere!Class 1A]

ೃ࿔[Skipping Supper?][Strawberry Rolls][Aegon ii Targaryen]

ೃ࿔[Made A Fool][Blueberry Cookies][Jacaerys Velaryon]

ೃ࿔[Her Protector][Strawberry Rolls][Rhaenyra Targaryen]

ೃ࿔[Blind Date][Strawberry Macaroons][Shoto Todoroki]

ೃ࿔[Warm Embrace][Strawberry Macaroons][Jacaerys Velaryon]

ೃ࿔[Crashing Waves][Bakery Event][Death comfort: her uncle, his brother, marriage comfort, bonding over loss]

ೃ࿔[Scales][Vanilla Macaroons][Short & Sweet, hc’s]

ೃ࿔[The Green Sea][Bakery Event][Jealousy, Luke Being Jealous, Little Angst, Arguing][2.2k]

ೃ࿔[Sworn To Me][Bakery Event][Yandere behaviors, Possessive, This set before Viserys dies, manipulation]

ೃ࿔[Broken Shoes][Bakery Event][Yandere Behaviors, Stalking, Weapons Mentions, Kidnap kinds, Villains Au, Non-Quriks Au.]

[sugaredpastille]

pretty hot for a february morning (16°C)

found a giant heap of broken tiles on my way home and took a shard

[moeblob]

Lander: Did you just call my romantic options I give to Gavvin "a multiple choice test"...... Basil: Yes. Lander: It's not a test - Basil: If there is a wrong answer in your mind to the options provided, it's a test.

Lander runs a convenience store (he got it after his parents died) and he has a huge crush on very broke Gavvin who showed up one day out of the blue. And so Lander hires him and lets him live with him in the back of the store and honestly it's love at first sight for Lander. But Gavvin is much more "mmmmm kinda wary of you for hiring a guy off the street you've never seen before but I accept the job thank you".

Basil unfortunately is a teacher who has to not only put up with his teenage students but also Lander (and their very weird friendship) and Gavvin (very socially awkward new guy in town who asks a lot of questions to him specifically). Basil is chronically done with everyone while everyone is like "ah yes, he can help me with my problems".