#Fast-breaking meal

[r-aindr0p]

Mr. Flamme never works (unpaid) overtime

He might reconsider

[queer-omens-in-the-archives]

Can we have a second Tuesday this week because we spent most of this one basically unable to talk or text (barely capable of making any words) or do any hobbies (combination of: information/processing overload & wording incapability) and I want a refund.

[miyamiwu]

Was already feeling a little bad yesterday after drinking soda during breakfast, then today I drank coffee before breakfast and ate instant noodles. Now, I feel like total shit

man, I hate getting older. I used to be able to drink and eat whatever and whenever, but now I have to be more strategic about it ☹️

[irhabiya]

when i was like 7 or 8 and beginning to fast for Ramadan, i kind of dreaded the month. not because i didn't want to participate but because i knew it would be difficult

i haven't dreaded our holy month since then, until this year. i get nauseous every time i think about it.

[arianagrandre]

forgot to set my alarm so i slept through suhoor this is about to feel like the longest day ever oops

[beautyandlifestyleblog86]

A nutritious breakfast option you can make with two common ingredients is Greek yogurt and fresh berries. Simply mix a serving of Greek yogurt with a handful of your favorite berries, such as strawberries, blueberries, or raspberries. This breakfast is high in protein, calcium, and antioxidants, making it a delicious and satisfying way to start your day. You can also add some nuts or granola for extra texture and flavor.

[cauli-flawa]

GGROOOAARGGHRARGRGHAAAAARGGH

[sin-of-lesbianism]

Happy St. Patrick's day to my great great grandfather who came to the United States illegally because he was fleeing arrest for participating in IRA activities to establish the Republic of Ireland

Happy St. Patrick's day to everyone of Irish decent, as long as you support Palestinians in their struggle against tyranny and genocide just you embrace your own heritages struggle against tyranny and genocide

[anonymusbosch]

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[persephoneflouwers]

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[tolkpopfan]

Cats are so silly. I can fast her for 24 hrs then stuff her in her carrier, drag her through the loud scary airport full of strangers for a few hours, take her on a long flight, and when it’s over, it’s like nothing happened, I’m totally forgiven. She doesn’t even care.

I leave her alone in my dorm room for one night and come back to feed her breakfast slightly later than she’s used to and suddenly this is the most heinous crime to ever be committed against her so she decides to attempt to throw up on my shoes.

Like, ???????

How is two days of being starved including one full of scary experiences and overwhelming environments worse than me being gone for 8 hours and feeding her slightly late? I don’t get it.

[eileennatural]

craving another egg and ham sandwich... how many times can you eat the same meal in a week before it gets weird

[randomfusilier]

sliced smoked turkey and whipped cream cheese, seasoned with tajin and wrapped in a street taco tortilla

[edenaziraphale]

reflection on this holiest of days is a blessing my fellow Jews I wish you an easy and meaningful fast if you're unable to fast today, I wish you ease and meaning as you fulfill that most sacred mitzvah

[lezbrarian]

my problem is i always accidentally wait until i need to eat NOW. but i don't have food in the house and so i need go out and buy something to make or get fast food/pick up. and the being hungry and needing to eat NOW affects the decision making process and i get full decision paralysis and then it's just dragging on how long it is until i can eat. and then if i choose to go buy something to make and save money and potentially be healthy, that's even longer until i eat. and so then i end up driving shakily to one of the limited nearby fast food options and absolutely shoveling food in until i dont feel like im gonna pass out, but then fifteen minutes later i feel disgusting and wish i hadn't done that again.

[laceyfaeryy]

fire fighter! simon riley x single mom! reader

simon being completely enamoured by the pretty single mom that volunteered at the fire station with free lunch every friday.

pure fluff, mentions of burns and scars - might do a part 2 and not proof read teehee

he was a man of discipline - of routine, and hard work and yet he was currently staring at you moving around swiftly as she handed out cookies like a love sick boy. his eyes seemed to follow your every move, how you seamlessly interacted with his coworkers and even the other parents and children.

of course, his interest didn’t go unnoticed by his captain, price who gave him a sly smile before nudging him slightly.

“she’s single for if you want to make a move and stop ogling her.”

if looks could kill price would be six feet underground.

he couldn’t make a move, not when you were the complete opposite of him. you were the like sun, beaming no matter what as you platted each meal, you were always so positive, so selfless no matter what.

simon was convinced that someone as dark and troubled as him would dim your light, scars and burns on his body that were so ugly and gruesome it almost felt blasphemous to touch you.

“si? want some lunch?” your soft melodic voice breaking him out of his trance, you always had a way of making him spell bound, like a siren.

he shook his head with a small attempted smile. “‘m not that hungry.”

but he was really fucking hungry. though he was convinced that if he ate your food he would be addicted, begging for more.

“but fire fighters need energy!” a small high pitch voice spoke up, your daughter. “mama makes good food, try it pretty please?” her eyes wide and pleading, her small lips jutted out in a determined pout.

simon cleared his throat, “i guess a little bit won’t hurt.”

oh it wasn’t just a little bit. he came back for seconds, thirds, fourth.

simon ate like a man starved, his fork scraping against the plate as he finished it again. “told you mama’s food is the best!” your daughter beamed as she perched herself up on the step next to him, her feet swinging in the air whilst simon’s were extended out. the size difference was comical.

her gaze drifted over his uniform, her eyes wide and curious. “what’s this?” her small chubby finger pointing to his scarred hand. instinctively, he pulled his sleeves over them, shielding something so dark and ugly from her innocent eyes. “‘s nothing, kid.”

“does it hurt?” she asked, completely oblivious to simon’s insecurity. he shook his head “doesn’t hurt anymore

white lie. god, it hurts so bad not physically but emotionally. sometimes he couldn’t even stand staring at his hands, purposely trying to cover them up with gloves but it irritated the uneven skin which made it even worse.

“hey, you shouldn’t be asking questions like that missy,” you playfully narrowing your eyes at your daughter who smiled sheepishly. “thought i’d taught you better than to pry into peoples personal lives.” you raised a brow at the smaller girl whose eyes were crinkling due to her cheesy smile. “gotta go get food!” she giggled as she ran, well stumbled away.

“sorry about that, she’s a curious little thing,” your eyes glued to her as she asked another volunteer for more food. simon chuckled lowly, “‘s alright, got good intentions.”

simon’s heart felt like it was going to explode, it was never heated this fast, not even during the missions where he thought he was going to die. he felt so aware of everything, secretly hoping you didn’t notice how he was hiding his scars.

you cleared your throat, pulling something out of your pockets. “i got you something,” your tone soft and shy, completely different to what simon was used to.

gloves.

“i heard cotton is good for sensitive skin, so i thought it would be appropriate for you.”

god, what did he do to deserve you?

“if you don’t want it it’s fine, i don’t want to cross any boundaries-“

but before you could even finish he took them from your hands, putting them on. “they’re amazing,” his hands flexing under the material as he tried them on. he felt like a school boy who was talking to a girl the first time, his mind completely blank.

“do yer wanna grab sum coffee with me?”

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