Full of Love
((an overly delayed gift fic for Kela! thank you Khemi for writing it with me u are awesome k, and sorry Kela, I kinda drifted away from the original theme a bit I hope you can forgive me :> and that you enjoy it still~))
Summary: The comfort you gain from your cakes, your sweet, delicious cakes - both baking and consuming them with no quelms afterwards-, are your only weapons against the sudden void your son left in your home, and, most recently, a tool against his now too constant presence.
You find that you mind neither of those things.