Cupcakes Fanfic Mlp Novels & Stories

“Well, well, well… look who decided to call. Don’t tell me it’s because your man’s out of the country and you’re lonely.” I rolled my eyes, smiling. “Please. I called because I needed a dose of chaos, and you’re the best supplier.” She snorted. “Oh, slick today, huh?” “Always,” I said, laughing. “Also, I’ve got leftover cupcakes. Lemon meringue bites. Thought I’d drop some off before I head home.” “Lemon?” she gasped dramatically. “Girl, you know those are one of my weaknesses too. Bring them now.” “Only if you promise to cook for me,” I teased, switching lanes.

said the handsome young man looking around the place . " H...Hello ! " said Ayla . The old woman sighed in a troubled way when she saw Ayla look at him as a silly girl in love at first sight . " You must be the client that ordered the three-tiered cake . " said Ayla . " Yes ! Is the cake finished ? " said the handsome boy . " Yup , it is ! " said Ayla and went to get the cake . She took the cake and put it on the tray , carefully moving it to the center . The handsome boy looked at the cake and saw that it was decorated with tiny figurines of roses , lines, and chibbi figures dancing across the lines .

Maybe because I have feelings for Damon. I won’t mind being friends with Lucas. He good in keeping someone company. I don't know how he will manage two companies. Will he be present as the co-partner or it will only be on papers. I suddenly got the cravings of cupcakes. Since I have the ingredients, I decided to bake it. The aroma filled my nostrils even before I had a taste of it. I took a snapshot of it and posted it on the group. Just like I anticipated to get hearts emojis, I got them. With an extra angry emoji from Layla.

I laughed hard at that one, while Prince Aidinth and Elliot just shook their heads and chuckled. After dessert, Princess Chloe and I cleaned the kitchen together while the Elliot and his dad started greeting alliance members and their mates. Princess Chloe and I started placing platters of cupcakes and cookies down the center of the conference room table and I made sure we had plenty of coffee and a pot of hot water on the coffee station. Alpha Damien and Luna Abby walked in while I was setting things up and she gasped, “These look amazing! Elisa, did you make all this?” I nodded, “I did. I worked on them all afternoon. I know brains function better when they have a little sugar boost, so I

"Alright, cupcake, I want to make some scones to give to your dad. Do you think you can handle being my special assistant?" "Yes! I can do it!" "Perfect. Okay, first, I want you to taste test something for me, okay?" Clary nodded solemnly, and Lucus pursed his lips to hold back his laughter as he pulled out a tray from the small fridge below the counter. The strawberry shortcake cupcake had been the winner of the poll he had left a few days ago, so he had made a small batch the previous afternoon to give to Clary. As he handed the cupcake to her, she stared in awe at the little snowflake on top of the light blue frosting. "It's so pretty!"

Lucy's eyes met the cupcakes and immediately became terror stricken, "I'm sorry... I'm so sorry… I had only gone to check on the pot for a moment… I didn't realize it would get burnt so quickly." It was a delicate recipe and definitely not one to be created in a rush. She hoped to prepare as many dishes as possible so Vincent could have his pick… the one his body got most compatible with. It's been so long since he had anything sweet, she put all her energy into making these cakes. Imelda looked visibly disturbed so much she didn't even hear most of Lucy's incessant apologies. Fuck, what should she do now? Isadora saw an opportunity and took it. "I know a mean muffin recipe, I've perfected m

Amy fired back, taking another dumpling down her digestive tract. Rachel on the other end settled for sushi and Yandel decided on some fresh baked chocolate cupcakes, they looked really good but the salt and sauce from the sushi was way more attractive to her than the mild looking cupcakes. "Cupcakes are so basic," Rachel said out of nowhere to Yandel who wasn't having it. "Cake is life, but I relate to you, I mean cute pussies have a thing for fish," Yandel teased, winking at her. "Boy, get your mind out of the mud and into the game, we are in the Lion's den, we might as well start making out now," Rachel scolded, rolling her eyes at him turning around to take the plate out of her hand and

she suggested, her voice filled with excitement. Theo's face lit up with joy at the thought of creating cupcakes with Mama Hazel. Together, they gathered the ingredients and set to work, mixing, pouring, and decorating with a flair that only a true baking duo could muster. As the cupcakes baked in the oven, Theo and Mama Hazel sat at the kitchen table, sharing stories and giggles as they waited for their sweet creations to be ready. The kitchen filled with the heavenly scent of vanilla and sugar, wrapping them in a cozy blanket of happiness and anticipation.

A cooler full of soda and sweet tea sat beside the grill, and the speaker played a mix of country, Taylor Swift, and songs from 2010 that felt like middle school all over again. Harper stood near the dessert table, watching Mia reorganize the cupcakes for the sixth time in twenty minutes. "Mia," she said, amused. "You’re nervous." Mia didn’t look up. "They’re unbalanced. See? The ones with the edible glitter need to be front and center. That’s where the light hits them best. Otherwise, they just look... dusty." Harper snorted. “Oh no. Not dusty cupcakes.”

It was so bad that the entertainment news website published an article, with the photo of Theo and Brit coming out from Landmark hotel, one of the Livingston’s franchise. When I think about it, the apple doesn’t fall far from the tree. After the cupcakes had cooled off, I finished it off with strawberry flavored frosting and sprinkles. It looked great if I do say so myself. I arranged the cupcakes in a box, scribbled a note and attached it to the box before taking it to Julia’s room. I paused in front of Julia’s door when I heard raised voices coming from her room. I furrowed my eyebrow in surprise. Who could that be? I wondered as I pushed the door without bothering to knock.