rakuen | baking time

Characters: YOU AND YUKI
Format: starting actions tags, will match
This log is: open
Location: kitchens
Summary: Yuki has a bunch of nervous energy because of the tournament and decides to cook it away
Warnings: None?

[Sometimes she thinks about how much better life is here than it was back home, even if she misses all of her other friends, but at least she has Sora here. She's made friends here too of course, friends she would miss when she went back home. It was thoughts like that and the impending tournament that had her nervous. She trusted Sis, and knew that Sis knew how to use her Katana, but she heard that their opponent was a King, and a trained Knight. She worried for Sis's safety and her own health.]

[Cooking, she decided, will help block out these thoughts, so she busies herself baking sweets that she won't eat herself but will instead hand out at the tournament. Occasionally she catches herself humming an unknown tune and feels guilty for her rising mood.]

[Yuki looks around the kitchen] What else should I make...

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[Oh. Oh hey.

Dave didn't really cook much. It didn't really help that he was just always a Player and didn't have to bother asking for rights, but once in awhile he'll go into the kitchen. Mostly out of curiosity.

But the kitchen smelled good and. Oh, it's Yuki. He kind of waves at her awkwardly.]

[Oh hi!]

[Dave was lucky that he didn't have to go looking for rights, but Yuki spent a lot of time being Sis' weapon, and she gave her all the rights she needed, especially the rights to the kitchen]

[She brightens when she sees Dave and waves back before holding up one finger, turning around, and getting him a few cookies]

Here, try these for me!

[Can he just love you forever? Seriously. All these sweets. He's just neck deep in them. Except not really.

He approaches the counter and picks one of them up.

Dave looks at it curiously at first. What type of cookie are you? Why is he thinking the cookie might actually tell him? That's stupid.]

[ oh my god the entire building smells delicious and Sora is hungryyyyy. ]

Do you want anything, Sora?

Is something happening? [ food is for events here right. She'll just stand here and bask in the combined sweetness of Yuki and a kitchen of confectionary ] You're really good at making sweets..!

[she offers a tense smile] I'm just nervous about the tournament.

Eh? Why? [ isn't Yuki with Sis? ]

Oh, I'm not like, well, Sis is a great fighter I was just thinking about home and my weapon being broken... It made me nervous.

Broken... [ D8 ] She'd never let your weapon break.

I know that she wouldn't, I just remember what it feels like and I don't want to.

[ sudden Sorahugs. It's okay because they're both Weapons but she wouldn't have stopped even if there was a penalty. ]

I-it's not like before. If you don't want to fight, no one can make you. Even if she needs a Weapon, I'll take your place... you shouldn't have to feel like this. Ever.

[she clings tightly to Sora, she would put up with the penalty if she had to, the comfort Sora offers would be much greater than the pain of the penalty]

I know it's not like before, it's better here, things are more equal, and I want to fight to help Sis. You can't take my place, it is my battle to fight but I don't know why I'm scared.

[ she's scared because... Sora can't really explain it in words, but she knows the feeling. She hovers, fingers curling into the back of Yuki's shirt and brushing against her plaits, and finally just gives up on trying to formulate a verbal response and goes for the way she used to solve problems as a child.

Which is to say, she tugs Yuki back and then kisses her, surprisingly deftly for someone so clueless. It's not a romantic kiss so much as an attempt to pass her feelings to Yuki through touch rather than speech, but the two tend to get mixed up when Sora's involved. ]

[She thinks that Sora is just going to hug her tighter because she knows that sometimes she can't verbalize what she's thinking. And Yuki is okay with that, there is a lot of comfort to be gained in Sora's arms.]

[And then Sora is kissing her.]

[Yuki doesn't really kiss back at first, just lets Sora kiss her, it's comforting and lovely and wonderful all at the same time. She only vaguely wonders if Sora just thinks this is the next step up from hugging in the ladder of comforting people or if there are genuine feelings behind the kiss. She kisses back, trying not to be frantic about it.]

[ There is that - that comforting Yuki is what Sora really wants to accomplish - but that's a genuine feeling, brought about by her equally genuine affection and love for this strong, beautiful girl panicking in front of her. ]

[ Breathing is good, though. ]

It's okay to be scared, Yuki. We'll face it together.

[it's over all too quickly even if she knows that the kiss meant different things to both of them]

[she smiles, it's a bit fake now that she has something different to worry about]

Yeah, we will.

baking time

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