Anya: Please Papa?
(Y/N): Anya, I don't think you're ready yet.
Anya: Please?!
Anya had been begging you nonstop to let her bake cookies, and well, you were getting really exasperated about it.
(Y/N): Anya, I'm not in the mood for this arguemen-
Anya: PLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-
(Y/N): Anya, I-
Anya: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-
(Y/N): Oh come on, you can't keep that up forever.
Anya: Yes I can. EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-
(Y/N): Oh alright. But I'm going to supervise you from afar.
Anya: YAY! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEe-
(Y/N): Okay, you can stop now.
Anya: I wish I could, but I'm stuckeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee-
Later...
Anya certainly was better at cooking than Yor. Though sometimes she got confused with the directions.
Anya: Okay, a cup of sugar.
She took a measuring cup and scooped up the sugar, and then ate it!
(Y/N): To the bowl, Anya!
So she spit it out.
All the while, you continued to watch her...
(Y/N): What's that she's- AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!
She was using rat poison.
(Y/N): Somehow, I think this feels familiar.
Eventually...
The cute little psychic had finished the cookies, and-
Anya: Anyone want peanut butter cookies?
(Y/N): I have to do everything in my power to stop her.
Later...
Anya: Peanut butter cookies!
(Y/N): Oh, I simply love peanut butter cookies.
You come in as a girl. Literally, you were disguised as one.
(Y/N): Care to give a free sample to a pretty lady?
Anya: Sure, you know one?
(Y/N): ......... Care to give a free sample to an ugly lady?
Anya: No ... ugly ladies have to pay.
And so you snatched the tray and ran.
Anya: HEY! UGLY!! YOU OWE ME 300 DOLLARS!!!!!
You ran to the toilet to flush them away but then thought about the poison spreading.
(Y/N): I need to think of someplace very secluded.
You went to Mt. Vesuvius in Greece...
(Y/N): Ha! She'll never-
Anya: COME BACK HERE!!!
(Y/N): Okay, seriously. How did sh- Psychic powers. Right.
Anya: DROP THOSE COOKIES! I WORKED REALLY HARD ON THOSE!
You shed a tear, and-
(Y/N): Sorry Anya.
You toss them in.
Anya: NOOO!!! Wait ... how do you know my- PAPA?!
(Y/N): Yes, it's me Sweetie. I- I'm proud of you. You managed to create something. And I, I wish they were good.
Anya: Then why did you-
(Y/N): You put rat poison into them. I would have eaten them, because I'm immune to poison. Well, I might have had crap similar to Magellan's, but whatever.
Anya: Oh, I get it.
(Y/N): Tell you what, how about we bake a new batch, and I'll look out for you this time?
Anya: OKAY!!
You pick her up.
(Y/N): Daddy's little baker is ready?
Anya: Yes! I am!
(Y/N): That's my girl!
You kissed her on the cheek.
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Shounen Hero Book 10!!
Fanfiction(Y/N) (L/N) here, and well, we got Kanna's friend from America spending a Summer with us, Luffy reuniting with his old friend, Uta, me traveling back in time, and fighting Demons with some Demon Corp guys, fighting some evil goat guy, and I'm gettin...
