Naruto
What You Knead
by AgentMalkere
It started, as most things did in Kakashi’s life, with a mission gone wrong. (In which Kakashi accidentally acquires an emotionally healthy coping technique.)
bread baking
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Fire Emblem: Fates
and i would say i love you, but saying it out loud is hard
by orphan_account
Single dads Leo and Takumi sort through their differences and pasts to be the best dads they can be.Title from "Futile Devices" by Sufjan Stevens
Sherlock (TV)
A Winter Overture
by ianavi
Dressed in a white tailored shirt and pressed wool trousers, a tangle of thinning salt and pepper curls held off the frowning brow by stainless steel rimmed reading glasses, svelte and slightly stooped with age. Beautiful. Brilliant. Extraordinary. And his. --- Sherlock's late love and retirement... Rating, summary, tags and characters will be updated per chapter, so check if returning.
The Boyz (Korea Band)
days like this with you
by vlossoms
Younghoon is on his way back from a work trip and his birthday is coming up- so Chanhee decides to make him his favorite thing. Things don't work quite as smoothly as planned.
Sherlock (TV)+1
A potentially explicit work
Death Note (Anime & Manga)
A Sour Bread
by nervous_philosopher
Clair de Lune plays over the stereo and melancholy piano resonates through their apartment. Light sighs, if L was going for drama he certainly didn’t miss his mark. L was in one of his moods again, the crash that followed the high of working a case. The result of a great mind still spinning at its highest caliber with no outlet to expend all of its indomitable brilliance.
Supernatural
A potentially explicit work
The Hobbit - All Media Types
Hamd ra garg Bread and
by Khim_Azaghal
Dis and her pebbles are preparing dinner together. Thorin comes home with an unexpected guest.(This hasn't been betaed so all the mistakes are mine)
Ensemble Stars! (Video Game)
flour printed aprons and kisses
by spectacularorange
lovers making bread at 4am
Black-ish (TV)+1
Governmental
by SweetPotato
Usnavi woke up to the smell of warm yeast and the sound of low jazz coming from outside the bedroom. Dragging a hand across his sleep numbed face, he turned to look at his alarm clock. 6:23 am, it read, on a Sunday, Usnavi’s brain provided.