Fall flavors were great to cook with, pumpkin spice was Stress' favorite. Cleo preferred to bake with Cinnamon. Cleo and Stress often has  small arguments on which spice was better, Pumpkin Spice of Cinnamon. False, on the other hand, was just there to eat the food.

Stress was currently making the Thanksgiving dinner, adding splashed of pumpkin spice to the sweet potato casserole, a bit to the cranberries, and shaking it ontop of the pies Cleo had made.

"Oi! Stress! Stop ruinin' ma pies," Cleo called from the living room of the girls' shared house outside of Hermitcraft.

She continues the dust the pies, "I haven't touched them love. I know better then that!"

"She has a sixth sence about her food. It's why the pies aren't eaten yet," False whispered across the island in the kitchen. Stress just laughs as she goes back to stirring the cranberry sauce.

Later that evening, Cleo was dancing through the kitchen, cleaning up and finishing any of her desserts left to finish. Catching a taste of the apple pie, she frowned.

"Oi! Lovely woman I am dating get down into this kitchen!" Two pairs of feet could be heard coming down the stairs, both females has grins on their faces. They knew what this was about.

"Yes love?" Stress said sweetly.

"Is this pumpkin spice I tasted on my pie?" False responded with yes at the same time Stress responded with no. "Aw, you guy! You we working together? "

"She did it, I was never sworn to secrecy," False smiled.

"Way to throw me under the bus!" The short haired girl flicked False's nose,  whose immediate response was to flick her back.

"Can we focuse on the issue at hand please? Stress! You sprinkled your disguating pumpkin crap on my desserts for tonight!" Cleo tried to be angry, but she just couldn't with how cute her two girlfriends were being.

"Aw, baby it's not the bad. If you would try it then you would like it!"

"Nu uh, I refuse," Cleo shook her head and took off the apron she was wearing.

"Oh come on!" False giggled, walking around and continuing cleaning up where Cleo left off, "Just give them a taste!" She dipped her finger in the flower and booped the zombie's nose.

"Not when you cover me in flower!"

"Oh boo hoo," Stress mocked from the island where she was sitting. She was promptly grabbed by Cleo, letting out a small squeak in suprise.

"Is that so?" Cleo leaned in, rubbing her nose agains Stress'. "Then why don't I share the love!" Stress went cross eyed trying to look at the flower now dusting her freckled nose.

The three girls laughed, enjoying their time together. Sure, they might have their disputes about seasonings, but no one puts just one without the other!

An itty bitty oneshot about the girls! Super fluffy because I am not feeling fluff. I hope this mad you smile! I actually took inspo off of my own baking, I was working with both pumpkin spice and cinnamon in my desserts.

Have a lovely day/night and know you are loved to pieces <3