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cakeverse bakery (SFW/NSFW??)
*behind a charming wood door carved with the image of a fork and knife lies a sumptuous bakery, walls lined with shelves upon shelves of fresh bread and pastries warm from the oven. a massive glass case in the center offers serve-yourself slices of cake and pie, surrounded by small tables and comfy chairs to enjoy them on. upon entering, some may find themselves robbed of their sense of smell and taste, unable to enjoy the rich flavors the room has to offer... but in turn, may find that those who can have developed an irresistible flavor of their own.*
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Ewwwwww.... Was it really that bad? There's no way... Here, try mine! I wasn't lying when I said it was good. Maybe the room just pranked you?
[She finds a good spot to cut off and digs her fork into the soft, spongy texture of the cake before ripping it off of the main slice. Confident that he'll like it, she hovers the fork in front of his mouth.]
Open up, big brother! Say "ahhh!"
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fine. you better not be pranking me...
*he opens his lips and lets her fork land on his tongue, and all of a sudden his mouth is flooded with the most incredible flavor he's ever tasted. it's not like any chocolate he's ever eaten and somehow better than all of them, more complex, rich, and stimulating than even his favorite treats. especially after being unable to enjoy his last bite of cake, he savors this one, practically sucking on it to extract all of its precious taste. his mouth is still full, drooling from its corners when he speaks.*
holy crap, alluka...
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See? Isn't it amazing?! I knew you'd like it!
[She giggles happily as she watches him eat, sliding the fork out from between his chocolatey lips so she can procure another piece. This time, she takes a small one so she can share more with Killua. Alluka enjoys her piece, her tongue sliding between the decadent layers into the thick, creamy ganache. It's a masterpiece of texture.
Alluka pulls out the fork and starts loading up a bigger piece for Killua before offering it to him.]
Want some more?
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it's so good...
*as he savors his next piece, his gaze settles intently on alluka's plate, a hungry glint in his eyes.*
i think i'm gonna need all of it. *with an impish grin, he reaches over and swaps their plates before she has the chance to protest.*
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[Despite her protest, hearty laughs escape her mouth at her brother's penchant for mischief. It's one of the many parts of him that she loves and admires especially. She smiles as she receives his once-sampled cake, looking at it curiously as she prods it with her fork. She holds a piece up to her nose and sniffs at it cautiously.]
Weird, I wonder why this tastes so bad? It smells and looks the exact same as the other one...
[Curious, she slips it into her mouth and is surprised by the explosion of flavor consistent with the other piece.]
No way! It was you who was pranking me, wasn't it? This is still just as good!
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nuh-uh, you're pranking me!
*spitefully he digs into alluka's delicious piece of cake, only to find that it's just as bland and tasteless as the other one was on his fork. his nose wrinkles, brow furrowing in utter confusion.*
wait... whuh...?
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[She huffs.]
At least they're both good, so I don't have to eat one that tastes like paper..
[Alluka quickly forgets to pout the more she indulges in the delicacy. Her face mellows out instantly.]
So good..! I don't know how you wouldn't like this one..it's the same exact thing!
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why does it only taste good when it's yours?
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Ew! Why are you wasting such a good cake, Oniichan? If you don't like it, I can still eat both of them!
[When Killua brings up the cake's taste only being good on her plate, she pauses eating.]
Huh? I mean...maybe the room just likes me better? I dunno...but I'm not letting you steal my cake and spit it out on my plate again! You want some, and I'll share it with you. Okay?
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seriously, there's something weird going on here...
*his stomach growls, eager for the delicious cake on the plate that's always across from him and never his own. he leans over the table, practically ready to beg.*
lemme try yours again. i promise i won't spit it out this time...
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[After making her request, Alluka loads up the fork for him and waits for him to get closer. From across the table her scent is already intoxicating enough, so once they're closer to each other it'll be unavoidably strong.]
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smells so good...
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Open your mouth nice and wide, Oniichan~ It's coming in.
[She holds the cake in front of his entrance, waiting for him to invite it into the warm depths of his body. He looks so cute and peaceful with his eyes shut, adorable in the way that he anticipates more. She's starting to think he just wants an excuse to eat food that touched her mouth.]
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tastes so good...
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You look so happy..
[She lays the fork on the plate far away from the chewed up mass of cake before leaning in and planting a deep kiss on his lips, tasting rich flavors of chocolate as she savors the touch of her brother's lips. Her eyes flutter shut and she puts a hand on his shoulder, gently squeezing him close.
Affectionate love blooms throughout her chest and her heart feels light yet heavy with it at the same time.]
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Alluka whines softly against Killua's tongue, sinking into him and letting her thoughts slip away until she's ready to pull away for air. Alluka swipes away the saliva from her lips and grins.]
Mm. I love your kisses so much! You should've just kissed me if you wanted it, silly.
[She tenderly reaches out to stroke his peachy cheek. The look on his face after his first unknowing kiss with a cake is priceless, so she leans in for a quick peck on the lips to take the edge off of the post-kiss tension.]
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mm...more...
*his stomach snarls as he dives after her little peck, locking their lips and plunging his tongue back inside her. he's never craved anything as much as he craves her right now, addicted to the flavor oozing from her pores. his dizzy head can't make sense of what's happening to him, feeling as drunk as he did when they'd gorged on spiked sodas. surely there must be some explanation for this cake that can only be eaten from another's mouth, but he's powerless to decipher it now that's tasted it.*
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Mm..!
[Her eyes flutter shut gracefully as she's pulled into another sweet, long-lasting kiss. The half-eaten chocolate cake stares at them as they make out in front of it, sad that it's not being eaten but happy at the incest as its flavorful parts mingle between the joined mouths of passionate siblings.
Meanwhile, Alluka's small hands work their way up into the generous, silver fluff of Killua's hair. She feels so dreamy and wanted, a feeling that always brightens her heart now that she gets to experience it all the time. She pushes her body against Killua's, practically throwing herself at him. She loses track of time as they kiss, or perhaps everything else around them entirely.]
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a-alluka... i think it's you.
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Me...? You mean the taste thing, right? That's what this room does..?
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*killua inhales deeply into her throat, nuzzling his nose deep enough to feel the quickened throb of her pulse against it. he kisses her softly, savoring the taste of her flesh as everything falls into place.*
you're the cake.
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[Her giggles are breathy and squeaky, and she can't hide her big smile.]
I wonder if I'm cake on the inside, too? Do you think it'd be spongy inside if my arm was cut off?
[Her expression is silly and carefree.]
Don't eat me, okaaaay~? I can't hug and kiss you if I'm in your tummy!
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*immersed in her intoxicating scent and taste, killua can't help but imagine doing just that, consuming his precious sister bit by bit until she's all tucked away in his tummy, safe in the protective embrace of his ribcage. it'd be so easy, her soft skin already yielding to the scrape of his teeth, her sweet blood thrumming beneath the surface, eager to ooze into his mouth like honey. he could just... take a bite.
but of course he'd never really do that... would he?
uncomfortably reminded of what nanika had done to his kidney, killua drags himself away from her throat with all his might, determined not to give in to his cannibalistic urges. instead, he kisses her softly again, ignoring the grumble of his stomach as it begs for more.*
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[Her heart throbs faster and faster under the touch of his mouth on her neck, her imaginative mind aroused in the absence of a response. For a moment, she wonders if he'll actually do it after she had plucked that brownish red fruit from him and eaten it. Her cheeks warn up at the thought of being consumed by her own brother and being safe and warm in his stomach, cushioned by all of the shifting muscles inside. Cuddling with him in the most intimate of ways and staying with him forever.
But instead of biting down on her soft throat, vulnerable as fresh prey, he leaves it and shows love to her lips instead. She wishes she could dive between them, becoming one big whole with him.
As they kiss, Alluka pulls his hands into her own, sandwiching them tenderly and squeezing them against the left side of her chest. She wants him to feel just how excited she was by the thought of being inside of him.]
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