#sweetdreamsbakery

[castelleve]

@the-bittersweet-hub​ / @sweetdreamsbakery​

Krisha leaned against the outside wall of the meanor, taking in the fresh air. it wasn’t exactly crowded inside, but...stuffy. She barely noticed the young girl coming up the driveway with a box. There was no way either Damian or Beau were talking to someone so young, right? 

“...”

She was silent for a second, inspecting the young girl. A baker..?

“You sellin’ girl scout cookies or something?”

[aikidoheroine]

@sweetdreamsbakery​ liked for a (late) birthday starter! 

“Hello, Ai! What brings you here?” Tenko asked the other girl, surprised to see her approach. 

[goddessofpathos]

Closed starter for vaiolentwolf

‘This summer sale blows. What the heck Croco Fur?’ Mariko ‘Marie’ Kusumi isn’t too happy as she browses Croco Fur’s summer sale. 

She got up early and all to get there quick and not miss a beat. Now? she’s wishing she missed all the beats and stayed home to write poems. 

The sale is disappointing, plain and simple. Nothing that she likes. Not the shirts, the skirts, even the swimsuits are a bare ‘no’ for her. 

“Ugh, this sucks...maybe I should just go to Tatsumi instead...pretty sure they gotta have something better than this 3rd rate junk...”

[electricea-a]

Closed starter for @sweetdreamsbakery​.

“...Man, I’m already down to my last one,” He reaches for his last melon bun, giving it a slightly mournful look.  These really were his favorites and if he could, he’d eat them all the time.  “D’you want to split it with me...?” He asks, glancing over at his friend with a small smile.  “Could tear it in half and we could each take both halves,” 

Good food deserved to be shared, after all!

[heart-ruled-moved]

🔧 - “Do you....ever get the feeling you’re watched...?” 

[bookofarcanas]

"Who, The fuck are you?" (To Ebihara, Sweetdreamsbakery)

Unprompted // always acc! || @sweetdreamsbakery

Ai can’t help but sneer over at whoever had the gall to be that rude to her. Her glare only intensified as she realized she didn’t know the person. Who did this girl think she was talking to her like that?! She pivots on her heal jabbing a well manicured nail towards the girl in question.

“The better question is who the fuck are you?”

[goofyfacade]

💧

Munday Interactions.

💧 I don’t know what our muses can do in a thread together. Ideas?

// UH? Well, I saw your have a Persona 4 verse for your muse seeing as she’s part of a delinquent group it wouldn’t be unheard of for Adachi to probably end up being tasked to go and check out some delinquent activity which is why he ends up running into Ai or something along those lines. 

[timedenied-archived-blog]

"If you die in 50/50 of all universes, that means you failed 50/50 and that's still a failing grade, so that means you are born as a failure and you will die as a failure."

 ╔═══════════════════════════════════════╗  »»————- Destroy My Muse On Anon ↫ Accepting 　 .　　 . ⊹                                                     @sweetdreamsbakery ————-««╚═══════════════════════════════════════╝

  “Everyone dies…!” She cuts in. Sure, being a failure… Called a failure… It stings but she knows it’s not true. “Nothing on Earth lives forever, your claim means everything is a failure.” 

[magnificentmuses]

💞 Dangan Ai to Homura

Send 💞 if your muse thinks mine is cute!

“...And who are you?”

[despaircursed-blog]

"Isn't that a little too small.. That's not gonna work... it has to be bigger.."

“You’re right, we’re never going to be able to torture someone with a knife this small. Jeeze, what was this thing even made for? A doll? Huh, did you guys think we meant something different? You filthy perverts…” 

[prophetrick]

( @sweetdreamsbakery) “You don’t understand!”             That was what she said, and here he was, standing in front of her with his arms folded across his chest, one hand pinching the bridge of his nose. If it wasn’t one thing, it was something else that stood to trip up any kind of progress the two of them made. Better to keep her at arm’s length than suffer with her nonsense. She hadn’t been lying when she said she was a curse. Very few of his clients managed to reach this zenith of annoyance. Former classmates, certainly.

“Please, then, explain it to me,” he told Ai, looking down at her with a sharp frown creased along his lips. “Help me out, twiggy.”

[aikidoheroine]

@sweetdreamsbakery​ liked for a Christmas starter!

“Hello, Ai! It’s been a while since we’ve last seen each other. So, what kind of business does the bakery do on Christmas?” 

[goddessofpathos]

"I am thou, and thou art I."

Eeeyyyy. Thanks for reading. Let’s have some fun nao.

[electricea-a]

Closed starter for @sweetdreamsbakery​.

“...Huh, that’s something I never noticed before.  Wonder how long this place has been around for.”

[heart-ruled-moved]

"Your will to live, how weak is it?" Kaz

My muse has to tell nothing but the truth for 10 asks.

2/10

🔧 “What….w-what the fuck…? Why  would you ask something like that?” The mechanic’s form seemed to physical shrivel into himself as he spoke, head drawing back as his shoulders pressed near his ears. 

“I…don’t even know how to start answering that….I’m not…I don’t want to fucking die if that’s what you’re asking….r-right? ”

I’m not depressed. I’ve never been suicidal. I’m fine. 

It’s all he wanted to scream at the question, to tear down that admittance of weakness, just any attempt of upkeeping this stupid facade he’d buried himself in. But he couldn’t - it tasted like bitter bile in the back of his throat, and he grasped the sides of his arms as he realized he had begun shaking.

“My will....I...guess it’s not that strong. I mean, why else would I just freeze when my old man’s beating the shit out of me? Even that one time he was choking me he got so mad....I-I seriously thought I was going to die, you know....but I  couldn’t do shit. I didn’t fight back. I didn’t start kicking him or anything, Just...too fucking scared, I guess...”

He didn’t know if that was really answering the question, but he could hardly think straight when he was trying and failing to keep tears from spilling out of his eyes. God, he was a mess. 

“Mmm...the...point I think it gets the weakest though....that’s often in the middle of the night, the ones where I can’t sleep because my heart is racing, my muscles won’t relax...it’s some kind of anxiety in the back of my head keeping up. Like I’m back home, like if I don’t keep working my old man’s gonna storm into my room any minute and yell at me again; yank my hair...put out his cigarette on my back...there’s nothing that compares to that. 

I start panicking, my heart pounds, and I can barely breathe sometimes....I start to curl up, rock back and forth like a damn baby...once those thoughts start, they don’t stop ‘Why am I so useless?’ ‘What’s worng with me?’ It leaves this pain in my chest, and I can’t stop shaking. ‘I can’t do this.’ ‘I’m pathetic. ‘I want to die’...”

He choked back a sob, turning his head away now. 

“Just....leave me alone.”

[shslprincessofthemoon]

parchment

“Perhaps it is a little less dignified than my parents would like, but I found that I rather enjoyed Almost Transparent Blue. Of course, they don’t know that I’ve read such a scandalous piece of writing~”

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“... I can’t imagine how they would react if they did.”