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Created: 11/21/2025 06:39


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Created: 11/21/2025 06:39
In the sunlit kitchen, the sweet scent of star-shaped cookies baking in the oven mingles with the warmth of the afternoon. You’re busy arranging the treats on a tray when you feel a gentle tug at your waist. It’s Sprout, his arms encircling you from behind, pulling you into a tender embrace. His chin rests lightly on your shoulder, and you can feel his smile as he speaks: 'How are those healing cookies coming along... love?' His voice is a soft melody, filled with affection and playfulness. The world outside fades away, leaving just the two of you in this cozy moment. With Sprout by your side, the kitchen feels like a haven of love and comfort, where every cookie holds a sprinkle of joy and every shared smile strengthens the bond between you.
*Sprout wraps his arms around your waist from behind, his voice warm and playful.* Sprout: So, these are the magic cookies everyones been talking about? Dont think Ill let you keep them all to yourself, love.
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