Macha squeezes her friend comfortingly as the movie finished.
(CAN THEY WATCH BEAUTY AND THE BEAST THEN TARZAB OLEASEEE)
Roleplay?
"Mm… mhm." He exhaled as a purr.
"Mm… mhm." He exhaled as a purr.
Fae blushed a little harder, looking up at him with round eyes. “I— I didn’t know.” Her voice cracked.
(Can we just talk about how perfect these two are together for a second?)
Macha squeezes her friend comfortingly as the movie finished.
(CAN THEY WATCH BEAUTY AND THE BEAST THEN TARZAB OLEASEEE)
(YYYYYYAAAAAAAAAAASSSSSSSSSSSSS BEAUTY AND THE BEAST IS MY FAVORITE DISNEY MOVIE OF ALL TIME)
His eyelids hung a smidge futher down his eyes. "You have no idea how much self control it takes to give you space." He admitted.
Sabine smiled. "Alright time for the next movie. You'll love this one. Well, except for maybe some parts. But whatever." She quickly put on Beauty and the Beast.
(I love writing this fluffy fluff between Sabine and Macha. This is kind of me and my friends too and I really miss them so this helps me think about the sleepovers and parties that we had before I had to come to Brasil.)
Her heart faltered. “I—“ She swallowed. “Then don’t. I’d tell you if you were making me uncomfortable.”
Sabine smiled. "Alright time for the next movie. You'll love this one. Well, except for maybe some parts. But whatever." She quickly put on Beauty and the Beast.
(I love writing this fluffy fluff between Sabine and Macha. This is kind of me and my friends too and I really miss them so this helps me think about the sleepovers and parties that we had before I had to come to Brasil.)
(Aw 😢)
Macha watched as the movie started, eager.
He blinked, "But you have traumas about it," he reasoned back. She'd catch the beginning flister of his ears and nosetip.
(Wait, What exactly does Cruz mean by ‘giving her space?)
(Wait, What exactly does Cruz mean by ‘giving her space?)
(XD, avoiding risquéness ? )
Fae looked away, heart clenching in fear. “If it makes you happy.”, she whispered.
He shook his head, and scratched his ear, "Nevermind,"
Fae was silent fir a moment. “It’s fine, as long as your happy.” Her while body tensed in fear as she said these words, but she said them anyways.
"Howabout the eclairs?" He changed the subject.
I’m sorry I left like that I got into trouble sorry)
Fae relaxed slightly, grateful for the change in subject. “We made them last night, they should be either in the kitchen or out on the counter. They’re free, a gift from me.”
Oh snap…)
"I think I'll go have some," he decided.
……….yeah):
Fae laughed warmly but shakily, fixing her hair anxiously. “Do I look like I’ve slept one hour? I don’t want to worry my parents or cause a scene.” They arrived outside of the bakery.
(Igtg soon)
(Behold, a not-so-brief description of Bonnerly's Bakery:
The bakery has big windows in the front, with warm banana-colored (pale yellow) walls and mocha-colored tiles on the floor. Paintings, photographs, and decorative plates line the walls of the cozy little café in the front. The quaint, circular tables are made of dark, polished wood, and have little cushioned chairs standing neatly around them. Ornamental vases line the window sills, filled with colorful, blooming flowers, and the seats by the windows are cushioned sections of extended windowsills. A white wooden counter is near the back, with little baskets and glass cases displaying a wide assortment of delicious sweet and savory treats. Behind the counter are tall, white, arched shelves stuck to the wall, and also a little door leading to a kitchen, from which a heavenly, mouth-watering smell is always drifting out of.By the glass door in the front are several easels and shelves on which a radiant array of gorgeous paintings made by Ellie Bonnerly and a few clay creations made by Fae are up for sale.)
Here is a description of the bakery from the beginning of the rp
"You look peachy," he answered, though he didn't really give that half of her appearance much thought.
Fae smiled weakly. “Thanks.” Hesitantly, she entered the bakery.
He followed her lead.
Luckily, there were only a few people in the bakery, only one of which she knew well. Both her parents where in the back kitchen, so she led Cruz to the counter.
He followed her, looking around silently.
“Mum?”, Fae calked out tentatively, and a tall, slim woman with the air of a ballerina and mousy brown hair pulled into a bun stepped out, a wide smile growing on her face. “Fae! And this must be Cruz!”, she beamed.
Cruz's eyes widened a smidge in surprise, "Hello, ma'am.."
Ellie laughed good naturedly. “Oh, you don’t have to bother with that ma’am business, just Evelyn or Ellie will do nicely.” Her eyes took on a concerned gaze as she looked back at her daughter. “Everything all right? I was going to suggest that you stayed home today, but you left before 5am, Fae, What were you thinking?” Fae shifted uncomfortably. “Sorry mum. Mr. Ponticelli suggested I take the rest of the day off, Cruz was just walking me home.” Evelyn sighed. “Alright, dear. We’ll talk later.” She turned to Cruz. “We’ve got some eclairs in the back, you two help yourselves to whatever you want, feel free to stay as long as suits you.” She smiled kindly.
"Thanks," he replied simply, looking to Fae for her lead.
Ellie Bonnerly turned away to help some customers, and Fae led Cruz to the back kitchen. Her dad wasn’t there, he was probably running errands, so she sat down at the table, pulling out an assortment of baked treats.
Cruz slipped himself down onto a seat, peering at the treats.