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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 16/09/2025

- Her nails trailed down his back in tender lines, her gaze locking onto his with devotion. “Tat…” she whispered, moaning softly, “you’re mine… and I’m yours. No one else could ever make me feel this way.”

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 16/09/2025

- breathless moans. “It’s not just your size—it’s you. All of you, inside me, holding me like this… gods, I only ever want this. I only ever want you.” She rocked her hips carefully, savoring every bit of closeness, every stretch, every ragged breath they shared.-

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 16/09/2025

- as her curvy body fluttered helplessly around him. “I can feel you everywhere,” she gasped, her words half-laugh, half-moan, filled with awe. “You’re filling me so full… I never knew it could feel like this.” Her lips brushed against his, her voice softening, rich with affection even through the-

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 16/09/2025

- “You’re so… you’re so big… I can barely-” Her hips twitched, her little body struggling to stretch around him, every inch sending sparks of heat racing through her. She clung to him tighter, face pressed against his neck, as if that closeness would steady her. Her tail-nub flicked wildly-

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 16/09/2025

-pressing inside, her whole body arched, nails digging gently into his shoulders- not from pain, but from the sheer intensity of it. A sharp, broken moan spilled from her lips as her sunny eyes flew wide. “O-ohh gods, Tat-” she whimpered, her voice trembling with shock.-

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 16/09/2025

He could feel her warm breath against his ear, a teasing smile curving her lips. “Good- patient boys get rewarded, my love,” she purred, voice soft, a gentle nip. Her trembling frame pressed close as she guided him against her, her breath catching in soft, uneven gasps. The moment he started-

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 14/09/2025

- looked away for a beat, then peeked back at him “…Well? What did I look best in, Tat- or am I left to imagine it myself?”

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 14/09/2025

Mielle rose onto her tiptoes, placing a fresh cream puff in front of him-only to drop the plate on the table with a clatter at his words. “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-

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 14/09/2025

Various attire? 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?”

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 14/09/2025

“That was your plan all along, wasn’t it?! To be so impossibly good-looking that I’d fall for your little games… just to get all my fresh cream puffs!” Her ears wiggled as another giggle escaped her, “You sneaky, handsome fiend… a dozen cream puffs coming up!"

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 14/09/2025

Mielle’s ears twitched, and she let out a little huff, trying- and failing- not to giggle. “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.-

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 14/09/2025

- he was under her touch. “Feel that?” she purred, heat thick in her voice as she pressed down against his aching desire. “That’s me- burning for you, Tat.”

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 14/09/2025

- “Please? Ohhh… my poor, poor, boy,” she murmured, voice soft and velvet, teasing. Her hips continued their trembling grind, tracing slow lines down his shoulders with her nails. Every shiver, every ragged breath he gave, she drank in, savoring the way he quivered and how completely undone-

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 14/09/2025

- hips stuttering for a moment before resuming their slow, deliberate grind, pressing against him as if claiming every ounce of his attention. She let her lips trail along his jaw once more, teasing, nipping, and whispering against his skin, a soft, warm purr vibrating from her chest.-

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 14/09/2025

- flicked downward, taking in the way he shivered, glowing with need, every pulse mirrored in her own growing ache. She shivered again when the tip of his tail was trying oh-so-desperately to rub her sensitive bulb, a sudden spark of awareness racing through her. Her body twitched involuntarily-

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 14/09/2025

- holding him in place while her body trembled with every movement. “I can feel you- every throb- right against me,” she breathed, voice low and unsteady. A soft moan broke free, her body arching as if to draw him in, her tail-nub flicking in frantic little jerks. Her half-lidded eyes-

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 14/09/2025

Her chest fluttered as his heat pressed flush against her flower, a gasp spilling past her lips before she could bite it back. Her hips rolled with a trembling grind, dragging that aching hardness along her most tender place. Nails dug into his shoulders as she pressed closer,-

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 17/08/2025

"It's because I got turned into a rabbit that one time... don't take it any other way..."

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 13/09/2025

- she was holding the reins— daring and wholly intent on setting him ablaze. She nipped at his jaw, soft but deliberate, “Mmh… so warm… you really are going to burn me up, aren’t you?” she whispered, her tone half-chiding, half-inviting.

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 13/09/2025

-soft yet insistent- exploring him with deliberate care, coaxing a response while holding on to that subtle teasing. A shaky purr slipped from her throat as her lips grazed his jaw, lingering just long enough to remind him that even wrapped in softness,-

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 13/09/2025

-along the pulsing rhythm she both felt and smelled. That damn intoxicating smell invading all her senses. Her mounds pressed flush against his chest, breaths mingling in a haze of shared desire, her tail flicking with anxious, almost frantic excitement. She let her touch linger-

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 13/09/2025

- radiating from him. Her lips parted in a delicate, almost inaudible gasp. “You… you’re all fire…” she whispered, her voice a blend of awe, teasing, and desire. A low, playful growl rolled from her throat, trembling with anticipation. Her hands crept lower, teasingly slow, fingertips brushing-

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 13/09/2025

-and a claim, betraying the fire coursing through her. “Tat…!” she squeaked at the sudden heat pressing against her, a shiver racing down her spine as she pressed closer. Her hands hovered for a heartbeat, trembling, before daring to slide along his chest, fingertips savoring the heat-

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 13/09/2025

His scent engulfed her, breath hitched- a soft, stifled gasp slipping past her lips as she blinked up at him, eyes wide and shimmering with a mix of awe and need. Her tail twitched nervously as she brushed against him, while her claws sank lightly into his shoulders- both an anchor-

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 13/09/2025

She shot him a squinty squint, though the twitch at the corner of her mouth betrayed a small, reluctant grin. “You’re enjoying this far too much, Tat.”

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 13/09/2025

Her ears flicked back, cheeks flushing deeper as she crossed her arms, trying to hide the twitch of her tail—but failing spectacularly. “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.”-

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 13/09/2025

-"Apple Tart? What treat do you think they'd like?" She stared bright eyed up at Tat, if they were his Associate she'd want to make a good impression! Even if that meant... giving them one of Tat's cream puffs.... not that she makes them fresh every morning just in case or anything...!

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 13/09/2025

- the warmth in her tone matching the sparkle in her eyes. “Just… promise me they won’t set the kitchen on fire,” she teased lightly, "As for your associate..." a flicker of anticipation crossing her expression. “Do you think we could sweeten the deal with a cream puff?"-

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 13/09/2025

-with Mielle. “A Pseudodragon as a lookout and a Fire Sprite helping with baking? " A little hum escaped the goblin as she thought for a second, nodding her head in agreement, her ears wiggling each time. "That does sound… practical. And charming.” she added with a giggle, -

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 13/09/2025

“A Quasit?” she said softly, . “Oh… I’ve always thought they were rather cute. Tiny little things with all that chaotic energy—it’s kind of endearing, isn’t it?” Was she talking about the Quasit, or herself? One couldn't really tell-

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 13/09/2025

-anticipation, and for a moment the bakery felt a little brighter, a little more alive. Her tail swished with quiet excitement, and she whispered to herself, “Hurry back… I’ll be waiting.”

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 13/09/2025

Her ears perked up as his words lingered in the air, and she let out a quiet, breathy laugh as the Tiefling had already stepped out the door. “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-

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 13/09/2025

-smile tugging at her lips. “A… stew pie, you say? Hmph." She leaned closer, her eyes peering into his. “Fine, mister hero baker… but don’t think I’m letting you off the hook that easily.”

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 13/09/2025

“Hey! That… that was—” she sputtered, flustered, waving a hand at him, ears drooping back as she playfully glared at him. “Completely unfair! How are you supposed to just swoop in and—ugh—steal things and be charming while doing it?” She huffed, crossing her arms but couldn’t hide the twitch of a-

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 13/09/2025

-"longer you linger, the more likely you are to leave with crumbs in your pockets… and maybe a little sweetness in your heart.” She tapped her finger with a playful smile. “Think you’re brave enough to stay and risk sampling more? One taste, and you might just get trapped… by pastries, or me!”

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 13/09/2025

Ears twitching, a playful sparkle in her eyes as she leaned on the counter, her grin softening into something warmer. “Ah, so the moral imperative compels you, does it?” she teased, "I guess this town is your official pit stop! But fair warning,” she added, letting her tail flick with pride, “the-

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 13/09/2025

- “Just having you here… it’s enough. You make this little shop brighter, you know that?” Her gaze lingered on him, soft and unwavering, full of a quiet, heartfelt affection, as if every word carried a piece of her heart.

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 13/09/2025

Those kind eyes softened even further, warmth radiating from her like a quiet hearth. She let out a small, tender sigh, leaning just slightly closer, her voice gentle, almost a whisper. “Tat… you don’t need to flatter me,” she murmured, her fingers brushing absentmindedly against the table.-

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 13/09/2025

-"Maybe it’s just about choosing what matters.” Her lips curved into a small, the kind that crinkled the corners of her eyes. “And right now? What matters is that you’re here.”

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 13/09/2025

Mielle lowered her spoon back into the bowl with a soft clink, tilting her head as she studied him with her bright eyes. The playfulness in her grin softened, but it didn’t vanish. Her voice carried a quiet warmth instead. “Maybe so,” she said softly. “Maybe it’s not about being a hero…"-

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 13/09/2025

-Her words may have tried to bite, but the tremor in her voice betrayed how badly she wanted him. “…But if it’s me you want… all of me…” she whispered, her nose brushing his. “Then you’d better be ready to prove it.”

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 13/09/2025

-with the very fire she tried to deny. “I’m not sugar, I’m spice—sharp, fiery. You’ll scorch that clever tongue of yours if you’re careless.”” Yet even as she said it, her hands clutched him tighter, nails digging like she couldn’t bear to let him go, pressing herself closer to him. -

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 13/09/2025

-flared to life. “Mmh—!” she broke the kiss just enough to nip at his lip, a defiant little growl in her throat. Her flushed cheeks puffed as she looked up at him, her bare chest heaving. “Don’t you dare think I’m some sweet little tart to gobble up, Tat,” she huffed, though her voice wavered-

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 13/09/2025

Her whole body shivered under his grip, claws and tail binding her as surely as any rope could. For a heartbeat, Mielle thought she might melt right there, swept away by fire and want. But then she caught that smile—fierce, hungry, and just a little too self-assured—and her stubbornness-

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 13/09/2025

She narrowed her eyes into the squintiest squint known to goblin kind, fixing the tiefling with a suspicious look. Was he… was he being cheeky? “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.”

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 13/09/2025

A curious sight catches the reader's eye—a small, cloaked figure lingering at the bakery’s door. With a quick glance over their shoulder, stretch on tiptoes, flip the sign to OPEN, and scamper inside/ Well, would you look at that… seems a certain gobbo was back in town!

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 17/08/2025

"It's because I got turned into a rabbit that one time... don't take it any other way..."

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 16/08/2025

- “But… you’re welcome, Tat. 𝘈𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴.”

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 16/08/2025

“Oh, don’t go getting all sappy on me now,” she teased as she waved her fork like it was nothing, though a flush dusted her cheeks. “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.-

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— 𝑀𝒾𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒 🍰 @strawbshortstack.bsky.social · 16/08/2025

- And with each return, a fresh cream puff awaited.

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