Cupcake Fnaf Novels & Stories

Papa said looking at me proudly. With smiles and happiness, we all had our dinner. After dinner, we all were sitting in a living room. I brought the cupcakes from the kitchen and served them to all. I made 2 varieties of cupcakes. Those are Vanilla cupcake and chocolate cupcakes. Shreya loved the cupcakes. I’m really happy that I’ve got a new best friend/ Sister. “Gauri, I want to talk to you,” Aunty said. Mumma nodded.

They look good Cust 2: I want to buy some sponge cakes for my kids. Ohh, wait no. Give me those Blue cupcakes instead Cust 3: do you have any cupcakes that are fruit flavored? Oh, yes give me blueberry. They're my favorite And in less than two hours, the cupcakes were bought all. Nina's Co workers were surprised and her boss was happy that she made a great sale. Inwardly, she smiled to herself and muttered : Blue, I love you

"Hep-hep-hep. Wait a minute Finacim, Lolacim. Aayusin at i-reretouch ko lang muna ng kaunti ang make-up ng ating pinakamagandang diwatang nanaog galing sa kalawakan." Napalingon silang tatlo sa nagsalita na galing sa kusina ng bahay nila. Iyon ay ang walang iba kundi si Cupcake. Ang dakila nilang bading na kaibigan ni Fina. Nakakingiti ito habang may nginunguyang pagkaing lumapit sa kanila sa sala. "Hoy Cupcake, inubos mo na naman ba ang pagkain sa bahay na ito? Nako, ikaw talaga kapag pagkain na---"

I announced in a hushed tone, "our mission is to choose the perfect cupcake for our secret operation." Valerie, clutching a miniature shopping basket, scurried towards the display. Her tiny finger pointed excitedly at a cupcake crowned with a miniature chocolate castle. "Look, Mommy! It's a princess cupcake!" I smiled. "It is beautiful, but what about this one?" I picked up a cupcake frosted a vibrant blue, decorated with a shimmering white seashell. "This one looks like it belongs in the ocean!" The little girl’s eyes sparkled. "Can we get both, Mommy? Please?" She asked, jutting out her lip.

It was a half hour later when Chan stared with disbelief at the cupcake that looked very much like a cup of hot chocolate in front of her. It was beautifully made with white fondant as the cup and handle and the chocolate meringue as the hot chocolate. On top of this sat a pretty little candle. “What is it for?” she asked, pointing chopsticks at it. “It’s your birthday cake,” replied Dara proudly. “Since you made it quite clear you don’t want a party or fancy birthday cake with the number twenty-five on top of it, Soriya and I made an executive decision we’d just go with the cupcake.”

“Seems like it.” “Alrighty.” Nancy moved to the display case and placed two cream puffs into a white paper box. Folding the lid inward, she explained, “Sush doesn’t take more caffeine when she’s stressed like that. In the last few months when she looked like she was losing it, I normally treated her to one of these babies or matcha cupcakes. Since the cupcakes are sold out, this is our only option.” As Nancy jabbed the numbers on the cash register, she asked, “She sent you to get them?” “No,” Greg replied curtly, placing a note on the counter and saying, “Keep the change.”

Diverting her gaze to Christopher, however, Joan beamed and said, "Hi Chris, please buy me cupcakes." Seconds into chewing the cake, Cole cough and sneered. He almost spat out the cake! He said, "What kind of cake is this? The texture is so gooey!" Grimacing at Cole's reaction, Joan said, "It's a healthy cake! It's squash cupcake!" "Who eats squash cupcakes?" Probed Cole, wiping his mouth with his hand. "I do!" Answered Joan bitterly. "It's healthy!" Seeing Cole's reaction, Christopher forced a smile and said, "I'll take six cupcakes, Joan. Thank you."

Cattleya’s POV One week later, I was in a baking mood, humming along to a cheerful tune. It was one of those days when everything felt right, thanks to Jaxon. He's always been so supportive, helping me navigate life's stresses with patience and understanding. His persistent love and belief in me have made all the difference. Once the cupcakes were fresh out of the oven, I packed them up and headed to the garage. My mom and niece were waiting for me at the cemetery, and I wanted to bring them a little treat.

Noah wades in and to my surprise, agrees with me. “How about you and I do something together, let….” And I have to swallow my pride and also the gut wrenching feeling of actually calling him this. “…Mummy and Daddy catch up on some emails. Candice gave me a cupcake recipe…we could try that?” Candice had actually left a few printed on my bed spread the day we were leaving. I got the hint. I couldn’t bake but I could eat cake. How hard can it be? “You want to make cupcakes with me?” Her faces turns angelic all of a sudden. Hmm I’m not convinced. I think she had the means to send me to an early grave. I don’t think angels do that, only little demons.