BONUS ROUND 4 - FOOD

[scallioncreamcheesebagel]

In this round, we want to see prompts inspired by food!

Fills can be in any format, and you can fill your teammates prompts, but you cannot fill your own prompt. 

You can post as many fills and as many prompts as you want!

for your prompt post title, please use the following format:

PROMPT: TEAM [TEAM NAME]

for your fill post title, please use the following format:

FILL: TEAM [TEAM NAME]

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PROMPT: TEAM VISUAL NOVELS

[realxeyez]

piggybacking off the vampire prompt above: a baker/chef/etc trying to work in blood into their usual recipes so their vampire s/o can enjoy them

FILL: Team RWBY

[hopelessgemini]

fandom: RWBY

ship: winter/cinder

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wifey: What meat do you like best

wifey has sent an image

cinder: uh

hwy

wifey: Cooking with raw meat won’t hurt you, right?

cinder: shouldnt

y

wifey: Also what meat do you like best

Don’t make the joke

cinder: hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

i like beef

i think

never had it raw

wifey: Come home early tonight

cinder: why

wifey: I’m making you dinner

cinder: but i cant e

OH

:)

have i mentioned i love youuuuu

wifey: Yes, often

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Weiss: Are you cooking for Cinde ragain

Winter: Yes. Why?

Weiss: There is a metric tonne of raw beef in my fridge

FILL: TEAM VISUAL NOVELS

[chocodaffodil]

Ship: OC x OC
Word Count: 277

Alana woke up and turned to the side. There was an empty spot next to her on the bed. She wasn't too surprised. The smell of something cooking wafted from the kitchen. She couldn't quite place what it was. She sniffed again. It smelled like... blood?

Alana got up and walked down the stairs to the kitchen. Emery was wearing a ridiculously frilly pink apron and flipping pancakes. Alana purposely made her footsteps louder as she got closer. She didn't want to startle the human.

Emery turned to her and smiled. "I made breakfast!"

Alana could see that. She tilted her head. "I don't mind eating it but it's not going to be very nutritious for me." Only blood would be filling enough.

Emery puffed out her chest. "Yeah, I know. Look." Alana examined the pancakes closer. There was a faint shade of red to them. Oh. She blushed at the realization.

Her girlfriend placed the pancakes on the table along with fried eggs and sausages that also carried a faint scent of blood. “You really didn’t have to,” Alana said. It must have been a lot of work to incorporate blood into normal food.

Emery pouted. “Can’t you just eat it? I thought it’d be a nice change of pace since you haven’t asked for my blood recently.” She sulked at the last part.

Alana gave her a reassuring kiss on the cheek. “I don’t want to accidentally take too much blood from you.”

“Yeah, I know,” Emery mumbled. She kissed Alana back. “So just eat this, okay?” Emery pushed the plates of food closer to her.

“Alright, thank you.” Alana grabbed utensils and dug in.