Hobonno
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Hello! I’m looking for someone to do this cheesy roleplay with me, in case that isn’t obvious hahah. BxB please, lots of romance and drama and whatnot of course. Please don’t send long replies if you’re not prepared for the shorter response you will be getting in return, I’m not new to roleplay but I still have a lot to learn. Side note, this starter and idea is based off of a fan fiction I read a while back in case anyone recognizes some aspects. Thank you!
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Starter:
If there was a royal banquet, the Reids were the first to know. Not because they were an important guest or even invited to join in on the celebration, they’re the favored bakers for the royal family. Young Finn works quickly, digging the heels of his hands in the dough, his apron, hair, and left cheek covered in flour. “You’re going to drop off, right? You have to be there!” His sister says excitedly over a partially frosted cupcake, looking as equally overworked as her younger sibling. Their green orbs meet for a moment before he looks down to his work, rolling it out into a thin strand and chopping it into thirds before working quickly and skillfully on a braid. “Not this time” he mumbles, glancing to the list that lays beside him. They each took a part of the long list of requests, each with their hands full. However, Finn did take on the biggest task. At the time the request seemed ridiculous, a life sized swan made out of choux pastry and a chantilly cream that he’s perfected. This will be his biggest project, one he almost didn’t take. That is, until he remembered the prince will see it. “But you have to! You’re running out of opportunities to see /him/ and you’re not going to be pretty forever” she teases. He sighs, resting his eyes and silently reminding himself of the time left until he leaves the capital and moves out of the kingdom to learn from the best. When he returns, the bakery truly will be the greatest. He opens his eyes again, focusing attention to the task at hand and working quickly. “You say that as if he could be bothered to even go to the kitchens... next time” he promises quietly.
The delivery is done the next day and it just happens that Finn has to go. His father fell ill and one can’t have a sick baker delivering food to a castle. He walks alongside the wagon filled with goods, doing his best to focus on anything other than where he will be only moments later. He’s terrified, but why? What’s the point in being so scared when he’s simply going to be in a kitchen piecing together the masterpiece. Maybe it’s simply the location... or the beautiful face living within these stone walls. They soon arrive, many servants helping unload the cart. He’s lead into the kitchen while his mother and sister deal with arranging the tables, beginning his work in the intimidatingly spacious and clean room. So many ovens and counter space. Every tool seems to have an easy to reach spot and every cabinet is stocked full of ingredients. What he wouldn’t give to be left alone in here for even an hour, all the things he could make. But enough of that, he has a job to complete. He works quickly to piece together the swan, before the cream it looks like a crude molding. But once he begins to pile cream on it comes together rather nicely. He first works on the eyes, carefully coloring each one a stunning shade of blue before he begins the exhausting task of carving the detailed lines to give it the illusion of feathers. An exhausting task but all worth it in the end.
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Starter:
If there was a royal banquet, the Reids were the first to know. Not because they were an important guest or even invited to join in on the celebration, they’re the favored bakers for the royal family. Young Finn works quickly, digging the heels of his hands in the dough, his apron, hair, and left cheek covered in flour. “You’re going to drop off, right? You have to be there!” His sister says excitedly over a partially frosted cupcake, looking as equally overworked as her younger sibling. Their green orbs meet for a moment before he looks down to his work, rolling it out into a thin strand and chopping it into thirds before working quickly and skillfully on a braid. “Not this time” he mumbles, glancing to the list that lays beside him. They each took a part of the long list of requests, each with their hands full. However, Finn did take on the biggest task. At the time the request seemed ridiculous, a life sized swan made out of choux pastry and a chantilly cream that he’s perfected. This will be his biggest project, one he almost didn’t take. That is, until he remembered the prince will see it. “But you have to! You’re running out of opportunities to see /him/ and you’re not going to be pretty forever” she teases. He sighs, resting his eyes and silently reminding himself of the time left until he leaves the capital and moves out of the kingdom to learn from the best. When he returns, the bakery truly will be the greatest. He opens his eyes again, focusing attention to the task at hand and working quickly. “You say that as if he could be bothered to even go to the kitchens... next time” he promises quietly.
The delivery is done the next day and it just happens that Finn has to go. His father fell ill and one can’t have a sick baker delivering food to a castle. He walks alongside the wagon filled with goods, doing his best to focus on anything other than where he will be only moments later. He’s terrified, but why? What’s the point in being so scared when he’s simply going to be in a kitchen piecing together the masterpiece. Maybe it’s simply the location... or the beautiful face living within these stone walls. They soon arrive, many servants helping unload the cart. He’s lead into the kitchen while his mother and sister deal with arranging the tables, beginning his work in the intimidatingly spacious and clean room. So many ovens and counter space. Every tool seems to have an easy to reach spot and every cabinet is stocked full of ingredients. What he wouldn’t give to be left alone in here for even an hour, all the things he could make. But enough of that, he has a job to complete. He works quickly to piece together the swan, before the cream it looks like a crude molding. But once he begins to pile cream on it comes together rather nicely. He first works on the eyes, carefully coloring each one a stunning shade of blue before he begins the exhausting task of carving the detailed lines to give it the illusion of feathers. An exhausting task but all worth it in the end.
