forum Bread Cult (Pastries and other stuff like that welcome.)

Started February 01, 2022 by Deleted user

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Yes: I was- ah- told to come here?

Meep: Yup, they were! Please welcome Yes, the one who is yes!

Yes: Hi-

Lily: Hey, hey, hey!

Yes: Ah, hello!

Oracle: Hello, being of Yes! I have seen you before… or will have, I'm not sure.

Yes: Huh?

Gunslinger: She's seen you in the future-
Oracle: FUtUreS. They are many, and fickle, and ever-changing and ANNOYING. FUTURES, PLURAL.
Gunsling: …FUTURES, and sometimes - well, most times, actually - she has trouble remembering who she's actually met and who she's only met in her head, in the future taht has not yet happened.

Yuri: Huh. Weird. Loses interest. Anyways, who wants innocent soul soup?

Devilish: ME!
Senator: Ew. No.
Princess: Get it away!
Trent: Does it taste good?
Oracle: Nope, and Radiant houldn’t have any either.
Radiant: Why not?
Oracle: Things. Happening. Will happen.

Yuri: Shrugs Something is always happening, darling. It's the way time works. Hands some of the soup to Devilish, Trent and Radiant.

Pastel: Souls? Yeah, no thanks. Not really the 'soul consuming' type.

Nyra: mutters How would you even make soup out of that?

(Lol, unfazed by the plotting. Me and Yes will occasionally just switch up roles bc why not, to keep life interesting. Fair warning.)

Belle: Is confused. She leaves.

Hope, Love and Faith: Sighs. Nope.

Mister: chitters, exited to eat souls

Meep: Sighs and grabs the soup for Mister. There ya go.

Mister: dumps out a little bit, then eats it

Yuri: To Nyra Very carefully.

Devilish: practicaly inhales the soup
Trent: tentative small spoonfuls
Radiant: chugging it
Oracle: winces Badbadbad futures for Radiant! Yup!
Radiant: I'm fine, see?
Oracle: Nope, not for long!

Yuri: Grins And besides, any negative effects the souls would have have been negated with stardust.

Kitt: Walks in out of a mist Heyyyy! What's up, Babes?

Hope, Love and Faith: All grin, being the marvelous looking young women they are with a strong preference for bad girls. hello there, darling.

Kat: looks at Kitt Hola, senora.

Pastel: Hey! waves at Kitt

Meep: We have a Kitt-Kat now! A sweet, sugary snack!

Hope, Faith and Love: Facepalm.

Kitt: puts her hands on her hips Baby, I'm not sweet. winks But I do love Kitt-Kats!

Kat: looks at Meep Wait did you just-

Pastel: thinks for a second Ooh! I get it!