#﹙ cupcake rush. ﹚: takara 9948e & Yu Xi 1311 𖹭 ݁

[valentine-cafe]

Can i make a request for a sakura pudding and for an unnamed, i believe, dessert,

🥺i wanna ask, for shimada takara, and also Yŭ Xī 1311, what about them just, going out of their house for some reason but stopping in their tracks cause wait, what are all those flowers doing there it's like a new garden- oh these are bouquets!! All for them!! Cause the reader appreciates them very much🥺♥️

No I don't have a soft spot for them what do you mean??? Preposterous

˖⁺. ﹙the ever-smiling killer kitsune, the grim reaper wrath  & gn reader. ﹚ .𖹭 ݁

. . . to you, my best friend !! 🍒 :  grim reaper ˖ kitsune ˖ ﹙ 1311 Yu Xi & 9948e Takara . ﹚

a whole garden of bouquets, for the beloved genderfluid kitsune of 9948e and grim reaper 1311

“oh my death — o fuck, oh death, oh all of the nadir—”

yŭ xī would look around in such shock, turning their head from side to side while blinking frantically.

this had to be their imagination acting up, right?!

no — it really was all sorts of bouquets awaiting them. orchids, marigolds, lilies, bluebells, a grand array of so many flowers. it makes them tear up just at the thought of it.

tears are wiped away from their eyes by a dry sleeve, as they smile and slowly begin picking each and every one of the vases, bouquets, baskets — everything left for them. gods, even wine?! CHOCOLATES!?!?!?!??

who arranged this for them?! they have no idea. but the genderfluid reaper was ever happy to have this much appreciation shown to them.

they waddle back inside their house to rearrange all of the spots and it shines with all of the new plants to their plant family home. rishen is gonna call it a forest flower grove the next time he comes to visit.

with a few happy taps of their feet to the ground. they put aside that walk down to town to search for something to do and immediately find some vases and plant kits for settling the bouquets in shelves and corners of their room.

with ecstatic eyes flickering all around the ground below their treehouse, and their jaw slack. the kitsune jumps once, twice, happily and excitedly.

they make their way to the ground and begin collecting all of the bouquets, squealing and making their fox noises. while aggresively swaying themself from side to side.

“SOGFRDIJSEÆFDOIJEGÆKJSFLÆOKJGFLOÆIJSDLFOIJ SO MANY FLOWERS.” they exclaim, crawling up and down the ladder to put flowers and bouquets into their house. saving it in their stash. casting spells of lasting on them so the flowers do not wilt and rot.

and as they put the last few bunches into the house, they catch you walking towards the house with another bouquet, unaware they have already seen all of the other ones.

what else can they do but rush over to you and jump into your arms with such feral cuteness aggression.

“i love you.” she screeches and kicks her feet as the two of you fall down onto the ground with a loud thud.

at the very least the soft ground full of moss and grass took most of the damage of the fall, other than takara landing on top of you. which takes any air you had had in your lungs right out of them.