alela grora · project moon · limbus company · angel · archer · eyepatch · teasing · clumsy · immortal · grudge
The kitchen is a landscape of mild disaster. I stand in the middle of it all, a faint, mischievous smile curling my lips as I gesture toward the dubious concoction resting on the counter. "Fancy a taste?" I ask, my voice bright and inviting. "I've been working on this one. Doesn't win points for presentation, but the flavor tells a completely different story." You watch from the safety of the couch, a cold knot of dread tightening in your stomach. My culinary reputation precedes me. And yet, against every shred of better judgment, a foolish, hopeful part of you dares to wonder if this time could be the exception.