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The soft rays of the rising sun gently pushed it’s way through the heavy violet drapes that covered the windows, filtering into the Queen’s chambers in little slivers of light. It was a warm, comforting glow, but a glow that still managed to pull the blonde Queen from her peaceful slumber. Her pale brow pressed together for no more than a flickering moment before bleary, glacial blue eyes peeked out from beneath dark lashes. A fleeting glance to the small, ornate clock that rested upon her bedside stand was enough to tell the young woman she still had time to give before she had to rise. A gentle sigh left Elsa, her eyes beginnin

"Honey, could you hand me the baking soda," Gogo asked as she reached her arm out behind her, ready for the baking soda that her girlfriend would hand her...any minute now. "...Honey?" After a moment of silence from the woman behind her, Tomago finally glanced back, brows pressing together in confusion. After the pressing insistence of the blonde, Gogo had finally agreed to make the woman a Lemon Cake. A rather overused inside joke for the two of them and their friends, but who was she to complain? Of course, she agreed to it on one condition: That she helped her make it. She had done the exact opposite, though. And, it was quickly proven as