A Planet Buster Of Their Own - Steven UniverseWhat had Steven done? Had this friendship all been a trap? A twisted ruse to subject her to his human tortures? The spirit of Rose Quartz lived on within him, and it was every bit as cruel as she’d been told.
Laying on the floor, with her torso bursting with contents, she looked up at her tormentors with agony throbbing from her Gem.
“You… did this… to me… you clods…”
Shape shifting had always been her weak point. When the Amethyst had offered to coach her, she reluctantly took up the offer, mastering her first human organ within just two weeks. A stomach. One of Steven’s personal favourites. The moment he’d heard, he all but demanded she put it to use.
Eagerly he brought her powdered rings of dough, a strange cow nectar, and small pieces of oil fried potato that had come from larger pieces of oil fried potato. Even a bag of orange triangles. Steven found that terribly amusing for some reason she didn't quite understand.
Indentured - Ch. 1
“‘ere you are - the miss’s afternoon snack,” the chatty young chef quipped, plopping a rather large tray of pastries onto the countertop. “Though I would ‘ardly call it zat.”
Delia pursed her lips, trying not to blush. “Oh, I’m sure she doesn’t eat all of it...”
“Ah, but she does, mon chere! The platter comes back completely empty each day. If she keeps this up, she will eat ‘erself right out of ‘er dresses! And who will be at fault when she can not find a suitor? Zat is right, poor Colette will! What a cruel place zis is, zis New World...”
Delia felt the heat rising to her cheeks as she looked about anxiously for anyone who might have overheard the chef’s gossiping. “Uh, well, thank you Colette. See you later.”
The young maid refused to look Colette in the eyes as she hurried away, staring instead at the contents of the heavy platter. The cook was right - there was a lot o
A Belching Match Between Mother and Daughter(Fire Emblem Awakening/Commission)
Severa let the empty pie tin drop from her sticky, blue hands. She couldn't believe she had eaten all of that. In fact, she couldn't believe she had eaten everything else along with it, all ten entire pies from inside the food storage. They had all been blueberry pie, which was Severa's absolute favorite kind of pie. She had thought she had stronger willpower than this, but as soon as her twitchy little nose caught whiff of those pies, she found herself unable to stop from wanting to eat even only a single slice of one. Severa had never been so starving. In fact, she wasn't much of a big eater to begin with; eating was not one of her strong suits, and considering the sort of hectic life-or-death lifestyle she went through in her hellish timeline, she didn't have the luxury of sitting around and stuffing her face. Now that she could do that if she wanted, howev