#caramel-mocha

[newmusick]

what? tree!

caramel-mocha? you've blown my mind

pow .....

[daily-deliciousness]

Salted caramel mocha cake

[sonoyin]

Iced Latte ☕

[ladysatoru]

Blackleg Sanji through songs and lyrics

(because it's his birthday and he's the most special birthday boy ever)

1. Sweet by cigarettes after sex for his unwavering and selfless devotion to the people in his life

2. Pink In The Night By Mitski for the playful but hopeless romantic and yearner he is at heart

3. Been Through by EXO for his resilience and strength through all the pain and struggles life has given him

[the-art-knight]

He loves caramel arrow cookie, and he would do anything for his sister…but he can’t help but feel obligated to stay with his kingdom and help Frigid Cacao Cookie

Bonus concept: what if White Orchid joined the St. Vanilla cult?

[nightmyst14-blog]

Hope everyone had a good pride month!! If not, I hope you next year will be better for you!! Keep being great!!

Decided to end off the month with some ships of mine!! Hope you enjoy!!

Please be kind, I don't understand some parts of the different spectrums of certain things work plus others, but I try to keep an open mind. I only understand the basics.

[fullcravings]

Mocha Swirled Bundt Cake with Salted Caramel Sauce

[the-bun-army]

Bun updates

[cortlandkaard]

rewrite / personal stuff

this might be the last thing i post for a bit since the other draft only has four images in it

[stararch4ngelqueen]

Leather Weather

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Time written-4:10 p.m

Jason Todd/fem!reader fluff (featuring off brand Starbucks, something stupid inspired from my lack of caffeine)

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The rain was nice, not enough to weigh down clothes, scarcely enough to wreak havoc on your hair.

A solemn, constant drizzle emitted from dark, pillowy clouds, growing darker throughout the day.

It was cold, though. A solid 61 degrees.

You weren’t too sure if it was rain or tiny shards of ice that pommeled your cheeks, the chill leaving you too concerned about it to care.

Can we go get coffee? You texted Jason from your couch slouch, a blanket comfortably shielding your toes from the chill.

A solid six seconds pass before an echo of a yell erupts from your bedroom.

“You could’ve walked about twenty steps to come ask me!”

You stifle a giggle before opening your phone again, typing your response on screen before hitting send.

Too lazy. Can we take Batmobile?

Pure silence invades the space of your home before you finally get a response. Patience, as it’s known, brings great rewards.

Ok.

Some amusing demon on your shoulder insisted Jason would be incredibly casual about bringing a limousine to take you to get coffee. Or worse.

Only someone like Dick would be crazy to bring a party bus with stripper poles. No one would be silly enough to deny it much.

“Here.” A heavy, thick weight plasters over both your shoulders. A fairly strong scent of cologne you had bought for his birthday wafted through your nose, making your heart flutter.

His leather jacket protects your body from a majority of the rain, whilst the grey cotton hoodie shields your hair. The cherry to this was the pleasantly long sleeves hanging past your fingertips.

You would think you’d have to beg to borrow his jacket, but it would be on your body before the thought even comes to mind. He enjoys seeing you in his clothes, especially one of his old leather jackets, with sweater lining inside to make it just the right amount of cozy.

“Bruce still makes you work in this weather?” You question the vigilante as he runs his hand through his damp hair, tilting his head back on the headrest with a sigh.

“Yep.”

He peers out the window, watching the rain ripple down along the surface. “Don’t get me started on how it all works. I know it’s cold, but the suit helps me deal with it.”

Gotham weather such as this, paired with the early afternoon before the work rush buzz kicks in lead to semi empty streets, making it quite a smooth ride towards the favorable coffee shop.

“I know what you’re gonna say,” Jason chides shortly before you could sit up in your set and breeze the drive thru menu,

“Got it memorized up in here,” he taps along his temple. “But don’t kill me if they misplace one sprinkle, alright?”

“We’ll see,” you dramatically tease, slouching back in your seat once more. After a three car wait, Jason comes to order your drink first, leaving you focus on various raindrops grouping together before rippling down along the windshield.

“That’s it?” You chime after hearing Jason confirm the order the attendee repeated back to him.

“What?” Jason glances over whilst pulling out his wallet.

“A chai tea?” You say with furrowed brows. “That’s it?”

Jason blinks, slowly pulling out some cash.

“Yeah?” He nearly hesitates, responding with utter confusion. “Technically babe, it’s just chai. That means tea.”

“Yeah, I know, but that’s all you’re gonna get??”

He keeps quiet, unsure how else to respond.

“Yeah. It tastes good.” He shrugged, keeping his attention focused on the car in front him.

He extends his hand to grasp two paper cups with beige sleeves and signature, rich green logo. You sip your drink nearly on the spot, humming in delight.

“Perfect.”

“Dessert in a cup, more like.” Jason mutters under his breath as he pulls back onto the road.

“It’s delicious,” you insist as you take your cup, seeing him roll his eyes. “Don’t judge me cause you order boring drinks.”

“Chai is good, okay? It’s not complicated, an’ I like it.”

You stare ahead, biting the inner corner of your cheek in thought before taking another sip of your hot drink.

“You raise your pinkie sometimes,” you broadly state, your gaze just as fixated on the road as his.

“You slurp obnoxiously loud for your no reason.” Jason chides in retaliation to your statement.

“Says the guy who drinks solid black coffee seven times a week.”

“You order vanilla bean frappes thinking they have coffee in it, an’ they don’t!”

“So??”

“You’re literally drinking blended milk, babe!”

“Sometimes that’s all I need!” An involuntary giggle at such an ear sore of an amusing conversation takes place. “Come on, Jay. The stigma of guys ordering something other than coffee—“

“It’s not that,” He quickly insists, huffing a little. “Believe me, it ain’t. It just looks like an overcomplicated menu, hurts my eyes tryin’ to understand it all.”

“When Christmas comes around, you’re gonna try the Christmas Cookie. Or the candycane. It’s delicious, you’ll love it—“

“You namin’ desserts, or..?”

“Drinks. C’mon, you like peppermint.”

Jason dramatically exhales at a stoplight, bringing his drink to his lips. “I do like peppermint.”

He glanced at you, a short smile brushing along his lip as you sip your drink with scrunched leather sleeves pushed up to your wrists. “Is it good?”

“Perfectly,” you smile at him. A picture of beauty.

“Thank you, Jason.”

“I gotcha sweetheart,” Jason smiles, watching your content expression unfold as the warmth of your overtly sweetened drink fills you with such joy.

His hand settles along your thigh on the drive home.

A warm drink, a warm seat and the warm coat of a loving man. A car ride home couldn’t get better than this.

“You wanna check out Barnes and Noble?” Jason proposes.

“Oh, fuck yeah.”

[sonoyin]

Smore's Milkshake 🍫

[lovelyhellokitty]

サンリオキャラクターズパレット4

[the-art-knight]

The best ancient au had been on my mind since the first fanart piece I drew…So here are my ocs in the au.

White orchid (who changes her name to Vanilla Cream orchid)

Edit: would anyone be interested if I did more oc content/an oc ama? (Or just more comics around this v)

When you’re gifted with the magic of being able to team the beasts of the woods, it could easily be used to benefit the beast of the frozen kingdom.

Burnt caramel (or Frozen caramel at this point)

Cloudberry doesn’t change much, they’re still a neutral-evil advisor cookie

[tony-stark-official]

is caffeine bitter?

Yes and no.

Interesting fact for you: it's genetically predetermined whether or not it'll be bitter to you. There's a specific gene, TAS2R38 (stands for taste 2 receptor member 38 if you were curious), that codes for a specific compound in caffeine. If you have it, it's bitter. If you don't, it's not. That's why some people think coffee isn't bitter- because to them, it isn't.

Chances are, if black coffee tastes bitter to you, you have the TAS2R38 gene.

[bootpoot]

pt 3 of ??? of refs :D for cr au

ive officially done 30 designs (help)