MLP:FiM: Chapture 1: Washing into town
mr. cake added. "hm, really? sounds perfect for the job then. i couldn't plan a party." replied wash. "and she lives in the cup cakes? sounds fitting now that i say it.".
My First Party - Chapter 1: Memories
mr. cake shook his head and briefly considered how to answer. "no. she's just... very upset." dash blinked a few times. did she really just hear that? "pinkie pie, upset? is this some kind of a joke?" "no, deary.
Ups and Downs (Rarity version)
Pinkie pie giggled, "yes he is, mr. cake! and he's already come up with a new recipe! who knew chocolate chips go so well with vanilla cupcakes?" my employer smiled, "that does sound tasty. mr.
Ups and Downs
mr. cake was clearly pleased by my agreement. "good to hear, james. now then, you'll be pinkie pie's assistant for today. if you have any questions, feel free to ask." i then followed pinkie pie into the kitchen. "ok then, james!
Lifting the Illusion
Nightmare moon could only glare at pinkie pie in obvious disgust, but there was also a loud gasp before mr. cake ran by and grabbed pinkie's tail in his mouth before dragging her down the table and out of sight.
Chapter 2
I went downstairs into sugarcube corner's storefront and bumped into mr. cake at the counter. he looked at me and tried to smile, but i think he stopped himself. "hm? oh, good morning, pinkie. you feeling all right this morning?"
Happy Luna Has Chill Day
mr. cake eventually comments. "t-tell us if you need anything, dears!" mrs. cake calls out to the kitchen, just in case.
Wrong Kind of Marks
"we're sorry..." began a dejected reply, before mr cake cut them off. "sorry isn't going to clean this up! sorry isn't going to replace all that stock! sorry is - " just then, pinkie burst through the door looking shocked.
A Day with a Derp
I replied before she and mr. cake swapped places at the register again. "all right then. can i get you anything today, james?" mr.
Pink Personal Hell and Altering Fate
mr. cake laughed. the music stopped a few minutes later. "so that's what he's doing in here? just making the perfect song?" "what else do you think he'd be doing?" mr. cake asked. "...nothing, nothing. say, i do have some bits around."
Sins of Humanity
As i pondered the meaning of this message, mr. cake came walking my way after doing inventory in the storeroom at the far side of the storefront. "what's tat you got, james? twilight drop off something for you?"
Playing Curse
"oh, so now mr. cake king gets to decide what's fair and what's not. i'm sorry, i didn't realize you made the rules about all cakes. would you like to tell me how i'm supposed to chew too?" "what are you even..."