(CC-MSP) Sweet business but bitter reasoning by StardustDreamdust, literature
Literature
(CC-MSP) Sweet business but bitter reasoning
Babylons was supposed to go to sleep when dawn rose but something caught his attention. A week ago, While scrolling through Lilypad's online bulletin board at the Duskhaven woods public library, he saw that Ad for a newspaper that needed some help with a story; two Pop up bakeries were scheduled to show up in town Square tomorrow day and there was word that two owner's had a rivalry. All Babylon had to do was to find out what the beef(or was salt more fitting) was between the crab and the budgie. [Wednesday, April 3rd 10:11 am, town plaza] The daylight made Babylon's eyes hurt, especially on Sunny days like today but since The pop ups are only open during the day; Babylon had to cope with the irritation by tucking away his eyestalks in his beanie, putting on the most tinted glare resistant sunglasses he could find, and more importantly, he brought a full wallet. The slug walked up to the first of the two bakeries; Carlos' carbs. Carlos' carb was a set up consisting of a small canopy
The Loved and the Lies and the Lost- Chapter 4 by CaetlynoftheStars, literature
Literature
The Loved and the Lies and the Lost- Chapter 4
(A Time Princess fanfiction, Salvia and Yasmin X Reader.) There was something about Salvia that had immediately drawn you to her like the pull of red string. Perhaps it was her big amber eyes, framed by thick dark eyelashes. Perhaps it was her plump mauve lips. Or perhaps it was her silver-studded leather outfit, lined with sharp blades and promising adventure. Her aura said, “I hold power over my enemies.” And perhaps that was what had captured your vivid attention and warm affection. Then learning her personality and quirks and strengths drew you so much closer than merely appearance could. They drew you to the shadows full of their secrets and Salvia’s many daggers. When you spun to face whoever had whispered in your ear—your heart leaping in your chest as you recognized the familiar voice and choice of words—you thought certainly, certainly this was proof you were actually hallucinating. Salvia stood there, silver-haired head tilted, amber eyes crinkled in the smirk. She