Hope Andrea Mikaelson (
theloophole) wrote in
recklessthings2020-05-04 08:32 pm
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✔ Cʀᴏssᴏᴠᴇʀs/AU ✔ Aᴄᴛɪᴏɴsᴘᴀᴍ ✔ Pʀᴏsᴇ | ✔ Pɪᴄᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴘʀᴏᴍᴘᴛs ✔ Oᴛʜᴇʀᴡᴏʀᴅʟʏ ✔ Sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀs | ♥ F/M, F/F ⏰ Uᴘ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴀᴛᴇ |
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✔ Cʀᴏssᴏᴠᴇʀs/AU ✔ Aᴄᴛɪᴏɴsᴘᴀᴍ ✔ Pʀᴏsᴇ | ✔ Pɪᴄᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴘʀᴏᴍᴘᴛs ✔ Oᴛʜᴇʀᴡᴏʀᴅʟʏ ✔ Sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀs | ♥ F/M, F/F ⏰ Uᴘ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴀᴛᴇ |
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Plus, other flavors. Josie deserves more than vanilla.
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And off they will go to the store, to return with piles of sweet, sugary goodness. When they return, Hope heads straight to the kitchen to get to work, parsing out the ingredients they need for the various flavors.
"If you start breaking up the chocolate and portioning out the other ingredients, I'll get started on mixing.
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Honestly, Lizzie enjoys breaking apart the chocolate, there's something satisfying about the way it snaps and breaks. Like it's okay to break something for once.
"It goes in the double boiler, right?"
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"Let me know if you need help."
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"Stirring helps with it not burning, right?"
It seems simple enough....but patience is not always Lizzie's strong point, so it's anyone's guess how it'll actually go.
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"Seems simple enough."
And yet, she does get distracted, and almost burns the chocolate, only getting it off the burner just in time, stirring frantically, trying to smooth it out.
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"You okay?"
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Lizzie is a little huffy and worked up but she takes a deep breath before nodding.
"Totally. Everything is totally going as planned."
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She turns back to the mixer and finishes whipping the ingredients together, before looking back at Lizzie.
"Unless you want to switch jobs?"
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"Maybe switching is a good idea."
She seems to be botching this part up, and it seems important.
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"I think that I can manage." She makes her way to the mixer, looking at it for a moment. And then she turns it on....but way too high so some of the batter ends up spraying on her face and in her hair.
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"I'm sorry," she manages to gasp as she recovers. "I'm sorry but your face was priceless."