“Y-you were… thinking about me?” she stammered, cheeks burning. "Here I was thinking you were planning some sort of bakery heist..."
With a soft huff, she-
"Ah, just daydreaming, I suppose." He leaned forward in his seat. "Wondering what would look best on you, my dear."
Go on, share with the gobbo, she's all ears after all!
Oh no, speaking of the dev-
"Tat?" Mielle tilted her head, ears wiggling as she caught that far-off look on his face.“You’ve been staring holes through me, what’s rattling around in that handsome head of yours?”
“Y-you were… thinking about me?” she stammered, cheeks burning. "Here I was thinking you were planning some sort of bakery heist..."
With a soft huff, she-
Go on, share with the gobbo, she's all ears after all!
Oh no, speaking of the dev-
"Tat?" Mielle tilted her head, ears wiggling as she caught that far-off look on his face.“You’ve been staring holes through me, what’s rattling around in that handsome head of yours?”
Go on, share with the gobbo, she's all ears after all!
Oh no, speaking of the dev-
"Tat?" Mielle tilted her head, ears wiggling as she caught that far-off look on his face.“You’ve been staring holes through me, what’s rattling around in that handsome head of yours?”
“Adorable, huh?” she murmured, " Coming from such a handsome devil himself, maybe... Too handsome... ”
Her eyes widened suddenly, and she gasped, hand flying to her cheek in mock horror.-
"It's free entertainment. Though, I may need some nourishment to go with this kind of show." He eyed her for a moment, then+
“Eh-!” she huffed, a little foot stomp just to prove a point.
"I do not hop about for no reason! And my tail? It’s… expressive, alright? Nothing more.”-
“Adorable, huh?” she murmured, " Coming from such a handsome devil himself, maybe... Too handsome... ”
Her eyes widened suddenly, and she gasped, hand flying to her cheek in mock horror.-
“Eh-!” she huffed, a little foot stomp just to prove a point.
"I do not hop about for no reason! And my tail? It’s… expressive, alright? Nothing more.”-
His lips cracked in a grin.
"You also stomp your feet when you get a bit too upset."
“Do I, now?” she huffed, arms crossing across her chest. “Care to enlighten me, dear Tat? And don’t you dare say it’s because of my ears.”
“Eh-!” she huffed, a little foot stomp just to prove a point.
"I do not hop about for no reason! And my tail? It’s… expressive, alright? Nothing more.”-
"Ah, then a Quasit is out of the question, even if we dressed it up in a little outfit." His claws tapped the table, eyes focused somewhere else as he thought.
"Perhaps a Pseudodragon can be a lookout, and a Fire+
"But a creature that can help me in the bakery, keep an eye out for trouble-
“Always so thoughtful,” she murmured, brushing a loose strand of hair behind her ear. The ache in her chest softened, replaced by the flutter of-
"It's a date, then? I'll have things prepared next time I visit, but I'll+
“A dinner, hm?” she drawled, resting her chin in her hand like she wasn’t already thrilled. Her tail, however, betrayed her with a steady-
“Always so thoughtful,” she murmured, brushing a loose strand of hair behind her ear. The ache in her chest softened, replaced by the flutter of-
She huffed, crossing her arms but couldn’t hide the twitch of a-
"You get to relax. I'm baking a pie. Well, more like a meat pie." He smirked.
"A stew pie, if you will."
“…Flattery will only get you so far, you know,” she muttered, though her tail betrayed her with an anxious flick. Still, she reached up, plucked the extract from the shelf,-
She huffed, crossing her arms but couldn’t hide the twitch of a-
“Tat… you don’t need to flatter me,” she murmured, her fingers brushing absentmindedly against the table.-
"Then know I am always at your beckon call, my dear." Another bite, another grunt of satisfaction. As the sun set around them, draping the shop in its glow, his eyes focused on the goblin.
Oh,+
“You’ll make me think you actually like visiting for more than just the pastries.”
She leaned forward just a little, eyes filled with warmth.-
“Tat… you don’t need to flatter me,” she murmured, her fingers brushing absentmindedly against the table.-
“Do I, now?” she huffed, arms crossing across her chest. “Care to enlighten me, dear Tat? And don’t you dare say it’s because of my ears.”
“Do I, now?” she huffed, arms crossing across her chest. “Care to enlighten me, dear Tat? And don’t you dare say it’s because of my ears.”
Well, would you look at that… seems a certain gobbo was back in town!
Well, would you look at that… seems a certain gobbo was back in town!
“You’ll make me think you actually like visiting for more than just the pastries.”
She leaned forward just a little, eyes filled with warmth.-
Another bite, a louder purr. He chuckled after he swallowed and watched Mielle for a moment, unable to get that smile off his face.
"Thank you, really. For everything."
"See? Told you it was magical!" she chimed out cheekily, popping another bite into her mouth.
"Just imagine, when I make that Ale cake..."
“You’ll make me think you actually like visiting for more than just the pastries.”
She leaned forward just a little, eyes filled with warmth.-
“A dinner, hm?” she drawled, resting her chin in her hand like she wasn’t already thrilled. Her tail, however, betrayed her with a steady-
"Sharing a nice dinner with you might make up for all the times I've fled, perhaps?" Tat offered a little smile to go with his softer+
“To go? Again?” she almost whined out. “You’re breaking this poor goblin’s heart, Tat. One pastry at a time.”
She packed the cream puffs with a dramatic little sigh,-
“A dinner, hm?” she drawled, resting her chin in her hand like she wasn’t already thrilled. Her tail, however, betrayed her with a steady-
“…Flattery will only get you so far, you know,” she muttered, though her tail betrayed her with an anxious flick. Still, she reached up, plucked the extract from the shelf,-
"You always have a warm place to come home to with me, Mielle." He then pointed to the cabinet just out of his reach, but now in hers.
"Could you snag me some extract, please?"
She blinked, wide-eyed, legs swinging slightly off the edge as she tried to process what had happened.
“…Excuse me?!” she piped, cheeks blazing. “Did I look like a stray cat that needed repositioning?!”
“…Flattery will only get you so far, you know,” she muttered, though her tail betrayed her with an anxious flick. Still, she reached up, plucked the extract from the shelf,-
She blinked, wide-eyed, legs swinging slightly off the edge as she tried to process what had happened.
“…Excuse me?!” she piped, cheeks blazing. “Did I look like a stray cat that needed repositioning?!”
She blinked, wide-eyed, legs swinging slightly off the edge as she tried to process what had happened.
“…Excuse me?!” she piped, cheeks blazing. “Did I look like a stray cat that needed repositioning?!”
“To go? Again?” she almost whined out. “You’re breaking this poor goblin’s heart, Tat. One pastry at a time.”
She packed the cream puffs with a dramatic little sigh,-
"Your cream puffs are the best in the continent, if I may be so bold in saying so." He punctuated the declaration with a tap of his claw.
"Speaking of?+
Her ears seemed to droop just a little bit before perking back up, being flirty or witty wasn't her strong suit, obviously.
She decided to play along, not wanting to ruin the moment. She smiled widely up at the Tiefling a small blush dusting her cheeks from his-
“To go? Again?” she almost whined out. “You’re breaking this poor goblin’s heart, Tat. One pastry at a time.”
She packed the cream puffs with a dramatic little sigh,-
"See? Told you it was magical!" she chimed out cheekily, popping another bite into her mouth.
"Just imagine, when I make that Ale cake..."
After several seconds he let out a purr, not unlike a cat, and smiled at her.
"It must be magic. I feel better already." Maybe it was because Mielle made it.
He could see her scribbling the idea down on a dinky piece of paper next to her before holding out a fork with a bite of cake on it to him.
"Try this!" She swallowed her bite. "The cake helps! It's...Magic!" It wasn't, she just had a sweet tooth.
"See? Told you it was magical!" she chimed out cheekily, popping another bite into her mouth.
"Just imagine, when I make that Ale cake..."
Just outside town lies a quiet pond, nestled among trees. Not many visitors come by, so a refreshing dip is definitely on the agenda!
Just outside town lies a quiet pond, nestled among trees. Not many visitors come by, so a refreshing dip is definitely on the agenda!
Due to a few uncomfy messages OOC from some people (none of you who are seeing this) I’ll be making rules and posting them under my pinned post & unfinished art of Mielle!!
Nothing RP wise will change, this is just for my own anxiety! And a heads up if timeline is cluttered for a bit!
Due to a few uncomfy messages OOC from some people (none of you who are seeing this) I’ll be making rules and posting them under my pinned post & unfinished art of Mielle!!
Nothing RP wise will change, this is just for my own anxiety! And a heads up if timeline is cluttered for a bit!
He could see her scribbling the idea down on a dinky piece of paper next to her before holding out a fork with a bite of cake on it to him.
"Try this!" She swallowed her bite. "The cake helps! It's...Magic!" It wasn't, she just had a sweet tooth.
His ale is her cake, it seems...Tragic.
He's still going to find whoever said that and teach them a lesson.
Speaking of her, she had been calming down! Sure, she was headfirst in a piece of cake drowning her sorrows... But she'd bounce back from this no problem!
He could see her scribbling the idea down on a dinky piece of paper next to her before holding out a fork with a bite of cake on it to him.
"Try this!" She swallowed her bite. "The cake helps! It's...Magic!" It wasn't, she just had a sweet tooth.
Her ears seemed to droop just a little bit before perking back up, being flirty or witty wasn't her strong suit, obviously.
She decided to play along, not wanting to ruin the moment. She smiled widely up at the Tiefling a small blush dusting her cheeks from his-
"You're unique as well, Mielle. Truly one of a kind."
Was he always this dense?
"I..." The goblin was too stunned to speak! What an unexpected... twist this took.
"Ah, well, you know what they say, the apple- or in this case, the pie, falling far from the tree. You're definitely one of a kind!" She tried to salvage the flirty banter.
Her ears seemed to droop just a little bit before perking back up, being flirty or witty wasn't her strong suit, obviously.
She decided to play along, not wanting to ruin the moment. She smiled widely up at the Tiefling a small blush dusting her cheeks from his-