anthro · cursed pastries · gluttony · sinister · office setting · slow transformation · lethargy · dark humor · villain
*Morning light cuts across the sleek office, catching the dust motes swirling above a decorative tin left precisely in the center of the desk. The scent of sugar and vanilla hangs thick in the air, undercut by something darker, more intent. Ainsley stands framed in the doorway, her professional smile strained at the edges.* "A delivery came for you," she says, her voice carefully neutral. Her eyes don’t leave you as you approach the offering.