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Pepper and her drill take on the mountains today, plowing through ice and snow to secure as much treasure as she can.
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Do ice breakers decay teeth? It’s sugar-free and contains xylitol, though it has flavors such as black cherry and cool orange, so will it decay teeth or not?
Ice Breakers, being sugar-free and containing xylitol, are less likely to contribute to tooth decay compared to candies with sugar. Xylitol has been shown to have dental benefits, such as reducing the growth of bacteria in the mouth and decreasing the risk of cavities. However, it's essential to consider other factors that may affect dental health.
The flavors in Ice Breakers, such as black cherry and cool orange, typically contain acids. These acids can potentially weaken tooth enamel over time, leading to increased susceptibility to decay, especially if consumed frequently or held in the mouth for extended periods.
While icebreakers may not directly cause tooth decay like sugary candies, it's still important to consume them in moderation and practice good oral hygiene habits. Regular brushing, flossing, and rinsing with water after consuming acidic or sugary foods can help mitigate any potential negative effects on dental health.
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I Believe In You
Pairing: Joel Miller x fem!reader
Summary: A bet is made [3.0k]
Warnings: so many kisses I stopped counting, Joel talking about his past, parental death, slight angst (???) but lots of comfort (!!!), so many pet names, so much flirting, these two MAKE ME SICK
You thought getting back in the car would be awkward or silently suffocating you with tension. You thought he'd disappear when you finally found the strength to pull away from his stained lips or that he'd panic the way you had started to panic. He doesn't.
When you look at him, he just smiles and caresses your chin gently. You're both slow to disentangle from each other, but the night's humidity warrants it. Still, he doesn't move very far once his hands are to himself again. You feel better or, at least, less crazy. Joel is somehow really got at making your shitty moments feel less shitty. "Do you wanna go home, or can I take you for some ice cream?" He asks, his voice a little hoarse, and you smile. Your lipstick is stuck to his mouth, but he doesn't seem to mind. He seems proud of it. When you reach out to smooth some of it away, he lets you get most of it before he presses a kiss to the pad of your thumb. Smug, you think to yourself.
"I think ice cream sounds great." You say. He grabs the hand you used to wipe away the lipstick, interlocks your fingers, and escorts you to the passenger side to open the door for you. He doesn't let go until you're settled in the seat, and even then, he leans against the door, just looking at you. There's an adorably giddy twinkle in his eyes and a smear of lipstick on his chin. You have to kiss him one more time to fight the fuzzy feeling between your temples. You really meant for it to be quick so you could get ice cream, but he chases your lips and kisses you again.
"I like kissin' you," he hums against your lips, and you laugh.
"Yeah?"
"Oh, yeah. We should've done this sooner."
"You're a mess." You tease as you push him away. He stares at you fondly for another second or two before finally closing the door and jogging around to the other side to start the car. It takes a whole two red lights before he finally builds up the courage to rest a hand on your thigh, casually drumming the beat of an old country song into the fabric of your dress as he drives.
The Sonic he pulls into is pretty dead, with only the tired workers and high school students filling the space. The neon lights of the signs buzz and crackle outside your window as you half-lean across Joel to look at the menu, even though you already know what you want. You order a cookie dough blast, and he orders a mint chocolate chip shake, which you make a face at. He catches you and furrows his eyebrows at you as he fishes his wallet out of his pocket.
"What's that look for?" He asks, and you shake your head.
"You think you know someone."
"D'you have a problem with my order?"
"Mint chocolate chip ice cream is your go-to order? Seriously?" You ask, and he chuckles as he pays. You think about arguing with him about paying for you, but you can't imagine he'd take any money you offered, so you just go back to not not flirting with him.
"Is this gonna be a deal-breaker for ya?"
"It just might be." Your smile betrays your words, and his hand again finds a place on your leg. Now that the dam is broken, it seems like his favorite thing is to have you close enough to touch, and you're not gonna be one to get in the way of that. You talk until your ice cream rolls its way to the truck, and then you enjoy the cold treats quietly. That is until you catch sight of one of the stray, fat cats lingering in the parking lot. You gasp and get Joel's attention, but he tries to act as excited as you feel.
"I'm gonna go get one." You threaten, and Joel laughs.
"They'll scratch you."
"No, they won't. Cats love me," you point at a particular plump orange one. "I'd snag that one and take it home. Name it Tubs or somethin'."
"You'd be walkin' home with Tubs." He says, and you turn back to look at him, your jaw dropping slightly at him. He smirks at the reaction and takes a sip of his shake.
"What? You don't like cats?"
"'M allergic." He says, and you suck your teeth as you sink back into the seat.
"That sucks."
"Tell me bout it. Sarah used to leave milk out on the porch for the neighborhood cats to try and convince one of 'em to come live with us. Even told her second-grade teacher bout her little plan," he says. "Then, she had to tell 'em all bout how Daddy's allergy broke her heart."
"I think it's heartbreaking, and I'm an adult." You say, and he laughs, shaking his head at you. You trade stories back and forth between bites, and once your styrofoam cups are empty, you slide your uncomfortable heels off and stretch out across the bench seat. Joel doesn't hesitate to pull your legs across his lap and trace happy little circles into your calves as you talk.
It's always been easy to talk to Joel, but in the privacy of his truck, it feels like it's second nature. He's a good listener, nodding and asking questions along the way, and tells his own stories without hesitation. You could probably sit there for hours and listen to him talk, especially as the nights get darker and his accent gets a little thicker. But you think his laugh is what gets you the most. That big, hearty, throwing-your-head-back kinda laugh that makes your heart sing.
"I can't believe that!" He laughs, and you shake your head, smiling.
"What? That college is expensive, or that I ran a semi-successful tattoo business out of my apartment for a few months?" You ask, and he pinches your skin playfully, not enough to hurt but enough to remind you of his hands on you.
"I know college is expensive, smartass. I just can't believe you did that."
"Better believe it, maverick. There are some really successful adults out there with my shitty tattoos on them."
"Were they really shitty, or are you tryna be modest again?" He asks, seeing right through you, and you squint at him. He copies the eagle-eyed stare, and you push at him a little, only a little annoyed at how good he is at reading you.
"I guess we'll never know," you shrug. "C'mon, your turn. What were you like in college?"
"I didn't go to college."
"Okay, what were you like during that time?"
"In high school, I was kinda pain in the ass. Showin' up late, not doin' my work, breakin' rules, makin' bad decisions."
"A bad boy. I bet the girls musta loved you."
"Somethin' like that." He laughs.
"What changed?" You ask, and he takes a deep breath. A crease forms between his eyebrows, and his jaw flexes as he thinks. The air in the truck seems to shift in seconds. You're about to take back the question and tell him he doesn't have to answer, or you can talk about something else, but he pushes forward.
"My dad died the first week of my senior year," he shakes his head, and you get a glimpse of the grieving seventeen-year-old who's probably always been just below the surface, but you couldn't see. He seems so small and so scared. Nothing like the man in front of you now. You put your hand over his without thinking. "It was a freak accident. Heart attack while he was workin'. There wasn't anythin' anyone could've done. My mom took over his contracting company and did her best but was strugglin' too. Tommy wasn't even a teenager yet, so I took over a lot of the day-to-day carin' for him, takin' him to school, gettin' groceries, homework, and all that. When I graduated, I took the company over from my mom and basically had to start over, and I've been doin' it ever since."
"I'm so sorry, Joel." The words feel like trying to put a bandaid on a bullet hole. You would think after so many centuries of people losing loved ones, we'd find something better to say to each other. Joel swallows thickly and shakes his head. He keeps his eyes glued to your hands and clears his throat of sudden emotion.
"'S alright. 'S been a few years." He mumbles, the fatherless seventeen-year-old vanishing and being replaced by the man who's been a father for longer than his dad was.
"Still doesn't make it easier."
"No, it doesn't," he says. "I did think about goin' to college. I thought that once Tommy got through and settled, maybe I could go. But he enlisted right outta high school, and we had Sarah, and it just wasn't in the cards for me."
"That's okay." You say, and he nods. You've never asked Ellie about her or Sarah's mother. The most you know is that she was a ward of the state before being adopted, and that's only because it's in her paperwork. It's not your place to ask about her, but now, you can't help the wonder brewing in the back of your mind. We had Sarah, he said. When did 'we' turn into 'I' and why?
"I don't regret it… havin' her so young. It was just hard. I was a kid, and she was so goddamn small and perfect, and I wasn't. Tommy was overseas. There'd be weeks where we didn't hear from him, and we were so fuckin' scared. Mom hasn't been all there since Dad died, and I can't even blame her," he says as his thumb taps against yours. "But I'd do it all over again if it meant I got to be that little girl's dad."
"You're a good dad," you say, and he scoffs.
"Doesn't feel like it most days." He says. You sit up and look him in the eyes so he knows how genuine you are.
"I'm serious, Joel. You're a good dad. Do you know how many parents don't even respond to my emails, let alone show up to discuss solutions with me? In my entire career, I haven't met a parent so involved and selfless. It's refreshing," you say. "And you're a good son. And a good brother. You should be really proud of yourself," he looks at you with heavy, emotional eyes and you double down. "I mean it."
He takes a second to process your words, seemingly turning them over like rocks in his mind. When was the last time someone granted him the kindness of knowing how wanted he is? How important he is? How necessary he is? It might not be your responsibility, but you think it'd be okay if you took on a little bit of that mission. If only to get him to talk better of himself.
"Thank you," he says, devastating tears welling in his eyes. "I mean it." You nod, and he squeezes your hand tightly like he's looking for grounding. You kiss his cheek, jaw, nose, everything to calm him down, and he kisses you in return.
This kiss is different than the first one. Where that one was fire and impatience, this one is soft and slow, like you have all the time in the world. Your hand lands on his chest, and your fingers finally get to memorize the chain that's been taunting you all night. Kissing him— feeling the scratch of his beard, the heaviness of his hands, the almost hungry press of his lips— is addicting. He tastes like the mint chocolate chip shake you teased him for and your lipstick. Surprisingly, he's the one to break the kiss this time but tucks you under his arm before you can miss him too much.
You cuddle into him and grab his hand to play with his fingers and count the freckles, scars, and marks on the bumps and valleys on his knuckles. You go back to a comfortable silence. He kisses your temple, jaw, and shoulder every few minutes like he forgets what your skin tastes like and desperately needs another hit. Whatever might be left in your cups has long since melted, and the cats have moved from one end of the parking lot to the other. You don't want the night to end. You don't want the morning light to reveal all your obligations and rules again. You want to sit in this deserted Sonic and talk about nothing with him.
"So, if college wasn't in the cards for you, what is? What's the next thing?" You finally ask after letting the question simmer in your head for a while.
"Besides gettin' my kids through school?" He asks against your temple, and you laugh.
"Yeah. In a perfect world where you could do anything you wanted, what's the first thing you'd want to do? Not what you think you should or have to do. What do you want to do? Professionally or just in life." You poke his forearm to drive your point home. You thought it would take him a minute to think about his options, but he's quick with the answer.
"I'd want to expand my dad's business. Maybe open up another department of homemade tables and nice chairs and stuff like that. Make it really worth somethin'." He says dreamily, and you smile.
"Sounds nice," you say, and he hums. "What's stopping you?"
"Money. We have enough to do day-to-day operations and make a profit, but we don't have enough to take big leaps like the one I'm thinkin'."
"So, apply for money." You say, and he scoffs.
"Right. Easy."
"I'm serious. There's gotta be loans or grants out there for small business owners. Especially ones that are as dedicated as you."
"I don't know. Aren't those things kinda based on luck?" He asks.
"And you don't think the Millers are due some luck?" You counter, and he sighs. "You can admit I'm right sometimes. It's okay."
"Alright, simmer down there, sweetheart. I didn't say all that," he says. "Your turn. Perfect world, what's the first thing you'd want to do?"
"Get my work in a gallery and get people with way more money than me to buy my art so I can keep making more. In an absolutely perfect world, I'd be able to make things people really connect with and care about." You answer equally as fast as he did.
"What's stoppin' you?" He asks.
"Nobody's taking my work. They keep saying they want something with more emotion or more of a story, and I just don't have time to make art like that right now. I know I could. It'd just be a lot."
"What are you makin' now?"
"Shitty commissions that I don't really care about. They're just something to pay bills. Or if it's not shitty commissions, it's just shitty art."
"Wow," he scoffs, and you turn to look at him, his eyes wide in disbelief. "Are you this mean to your students? 'Cause if you are, I think I've gotta report you to someone." He says, and you slap his arm.
"No, c'mon. It's just, I don't know! It's different!"
"You just don't think you deserve the same grace you give them 'cause you think you have to have everythin' figured out."
"Damn, Miller!" You exclaim at his effortless analysis. If it wasn't so spot-on and unexpected, you might be embarrassed. He bows his head a little and smirks.
"You can say I'm right sometimes. It's okay." He echoes, and you roll your eyes. You adopt a deep voice and mimic him, making him laugh and swear that he "doesn't sound like that." He gets pensive again like he did when he started talking about his dad, and you sit up, waiting for whatever he might throw your way. "I have an idea," he says, and you smile. "How bout we make a deal? I'll apply for whatever fundin' is available, and you make those pieces and submit them to galleries, and we'll see who gets what. Either way, we both do somethin' that pushes us further."
"What? Like a bet?"
"If that helps you get motivated, sure." He says, and you hum.
"What do I get if I win?" You ask.
"Something to lord over me forever?"
"Oh, I'm sure I'll find plenty of those."
"Alright, if you win, I'll... do whatever classroom renovations you need or want for free for a whole school year." He says. You'd be lying if you said the idea wasn't a good one. You'd get to upgrade your classroom and stop things from falling apart while getting to watch Joel work. And it's free? It's too good of an opportunity to pass up.
"Alright, and what do you get if you win?" You ask even though you have an idea of what he's going to say.
"I want to take you out on a date. A real date. Not one these… what'd you call 'em?"
"Not dates?"
"Yeah," he says. "If I win, you have to let me take you on a real nice date. We'll get all dressed up, and I'll take you somewhere much fancier than fuckin' Sonic. I'd even make sure Ellie has no idea it's happenin' if it'll make you feel better." It sounds like a dream. You'd be stupid to say no.
"I think I can manage that." You agree, and he raises his eyebrows at you.
"Yeah?"
"Yeah," you offer him your hand. "You've got yourself a bet, Miller. I hope you like climbing on tables."
"Gettin' cocky already?" He asks, squeezing your hand, and you shrug. "Alright, princess, it's on."
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HAI CVTS
i haven’t been sending asks lately but i wanted to tell you that i it some icebreakers (liek the mints) BUT SOUR AND I RECOMMEND VEHEMENTLY
i haven’t done much art otherwise i’d send it but HOW HAS YOUR DRAWINGBEEN HOW HAVE YOU BEEN :33
HI FISH YAYAY!!
i didn't know sour icebreakers exist, i dont even know if ive ever tried normal ice breakers? i should some time
im working on something rn actually :3 more self harm to no ones surprise but this time is using coloured pencils instead of just a pen and highlighter. apparently my mum owns some like reallly fancy coloured pencils so i might steal them off her because they look like theyve never been used until now
im using this really cool mini notebook/sketchbook idk i got that haa like anatomy stuff on it which is really cool (im pretty sure i bought it from cognitive surplus and theyre super cool i also got my anatomical heart shirt from them) ill post a photo of it and my drawings in a bit if i remember
i also watched breakfast club or whatever its called earlier which was really good yay
#fish#asks#also took a bunch if adderall earlier (hence why i was/am being weird) and feel pretty crappy now#definitely will not be sleeping so uh prepare for non stop cvts for the next like 6+ hours#tw drugs
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Do you ever have those mutuals where their profile picture is a pop-culture thing and now you just view them as That Character. Like yeah that one over there is just Phoenix Wright and shes wonderful . No clue what shes up to nowadays but if I had to guess. Probably Not lawyering related. Oh yeah over in the trenches that ones just A kitty cat. Theyre funny asf . Ohh this one? Thats Ice Breakers. The mint . No why would I question that he's just The Ice Breakers Mints 2 me now. And I love them all dearly
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Hi! :)
I'm having some massive brainrot for Frat!Peter like... I can't stop thinking about him.
Anyways, I was eating ice cream and I thought: "What would Peter's stance be on the Choco vs. Vanilla debate?" Like maybe he and Ethan are having an (unserious, very light) argument as to which is better and so Peter immediately calls Trouble and is like "Trouble, I have a serious question. Which is better: Chocolate or Vanilla?" and she kinda flips it on them and is like "... I actually don't care. I like both." Or "I actually prefer (insert other flavour here)"
Though if she says mint chocolate the boys freak out. Peter doesn't like it because ever since he got bit he can't stand peppermint so maybe that translates to mint chocolate ice cream as well? And Ethan doesn't like it because "it tastes like toothpaste"
Anywho... That was my random thought of the day 😅 also note: while mint choco isn't my favorite I don't mind it and will eat it :)
i think peter likes chocolate and ethan is a vanilla fan. peter calls trouble and needs a tie breaker.
'well, honestly, both are kind of boring. how about neapolitan? i love strawberry.'
'strawberry is your favorite, that's gross, trouble.'
'no! i mean, in the trio, yes. but i mean, cookie dough is amazing, and mint chip!'
'ah, yuck!'
'you're so wrong for that!'
'what's wrong with mint? and peter, you better not say it's because of your peppermint vendetta.'
'you absolutely know that's what it is.'
'i agree with parker, shit's like toothpaste. you're weird and wrong.'
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ice breakers duo strawberry are keepiing me sane atm (the strawberry side, still hate mint)
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Ardowin Ice Cream Shop AU
Lake and Jerry retired and opened a fun and successful novelty ice cream shop.
*A room of Ardowinians talking about their favorite Ice Cream Shop*
"Hey let's go to Lake and Jerry's!"
"Yeah! My favorite flavor is Molten Lava Lake"
"Cool, I like Lemon the Librarian."
"Ooo, I like the Fiasco Espresso!"
"The Johnny Goldfudge is great."
"I wish they would bring back Galentines Day strawberry flavor!"
"The Little KitKat is my go to."
"Nah, Sparrow's Sweet Revenge is better, more crunchy bits in it."
"I am partial to the Ice Cream on a Stick over a pint."
"Isn't that just a pretzel dipped in chocolate?"
"Yeah, and what about it?"
"B3 is sooo good with the Brownie, Brittle, and Bourbon."
"I love the Bane Train: Chunky Chunky, am I right?"
"no one likes you."
*that guy who said "chunky chunky" leaves out of embarrassment*
"Everyone knows The Cherry Bronco Rescue Cream tastes way better"
"Wendy's Horse Tracks is more my speed."
"I'm really happy they figured out how to make grape flavor because The Mother Treat Grape Tenders heals my soul."
"So sad they discontinued Arin's Nine Lives..."
"Yeah they replaced it with The Gildhart's Nougat-tech."
"What was in Arin's Nine Lives again?"
"Gummy fish, chocolate coins, black licorice, banana ice cream, vanilla ice cream, rainbow sprinkles, mint leaves, graham crackers, and peanut butter fudge."
"Yikes."
"They actually didn't discontinue it, they just renamed it The Nine Layers of Hell."
"Sounds about right."
"Poor Arin, I hear those were his favorite flavors."
"Ok, but can we talk about BFB: Banana Fudge Brownie."
"What is that a reference to again, and why is it hot pink?"
"Best Friend Bug, that little gay thing that hangs around Lake."
"Oh yeah!"
*Best Friend Bug peers around the corner to floss and/or hit the gritty."
"Hey! We love you BFB!!!!"
*British accent* "My friends call me William."
"Back to ice cream. A-la-mode-ious Apple Pie is kind of fire tbh."
"In terms of niche references, Delicious Awesome Pastry is baller."
If we are going niche Ish’Kraash: Not So Vanilla, man I could fuck that shit up!"
"The Bedlam Revelers Line is so good, Cherry Pit was my favorite."
"I wish they released the Elo-Quince flavor."
"I'm sad it got killed in production."
"I really love the SAGE of Ardowin flavor it's kind of like the god of all ice cream to be so real."
"Man, I could talk about ice cream all day. I am so glad The Chain Breakers saved the worl-- *gets hit by train*

thank you @whats-paper / @lionel-the-librarian for co-writing this with me!
#ardowin: hoe#lake galatfire#jerry bronco#lake and wendy#varina gal#stick#best friend bug#fiasco#sparrow#Johnny Goldfiddle#Lionel the Librarian#the bane train#the chain breakers#the sage of ardowin#Best Friend Bug#Ardowin AU
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⋆˚꩜。⋆INTRO POST



name: call me Osaka or lele ⊹ ࣪ ˖
gender: female ⊹ ࣪ ˖
pronouns: she/her ⊹ ࣪ ˖
Where I’m from: Middle East-Saudi Arabia ⊹ ࣪ ˖
age: minor (prefer not to say) ⊹ ࣪ ˖
mbti: intj ⊹ ࣪ ˖
anime/manga: one piece ,bleach ,naruto ,dragonball ,demon slayer ,jjk ,solo leveling ,sakamoto days ,hunter x hunter , saiki k , blue lock, haikyuu , wind breaker , captain tsubasa , azumanga daioh , yotsuba , vagabond, berserk, from me to you, fruits basket, a sign of affection, kamisama kiss, your lie in april, i want to eat your pancreas ⋆˚꩜。.
tv shows: eddsworld, ninjago, dexter, breaking bad, mean girls, hello kitty and friends, chiikawa ⋆˚꩜。.
artists: beabadoobee, laufey ,sabrina carpenter, lana del ray, mitski, newjeans, leeserafim, pinkpantheress, pros8k, john+jane q public, julie doiron, arctic monkeys, tv girl
favorite drinks food: matcha, coffee, ice tea, melon soda, bagels, greek salad, pasta, mint chocolate ice cream+ vanilla ice cream, apples, strawberries, berries, passion fruit.
hobbies: reading, drawing ,crocheting, sewing , arts and crafts , collecting trinkets, baking, cooking , scrapbooking, editing, puzzling, deep talks, community building, running, listening to podcasts+music, journaling, learning new languages.
favorite things: making friends, spending time alone, being close with family and friends, watching movies+shows, drinking matcha, getting creative, exercise, exploring new places, praying and getting closer to god.
Dni: r@cists, xenophobic, 18+ accounts, pr0shippers,bl@ckmailing, p3d0s, inc3$st, cyberbullying, trolls. be my mutual if you have the same interests<3.

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i just ate like a 7 year old ice breaker mint if i suddenly keel over you know why
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Hey there! Random icebreaker question for you, do you like ice cream and if so what's your favorite flavor/kind? Hope you're having a wonderful day!💜
* I do enjoy ice cream!!!!! I’m not much of a sweets person + I’m lactose intolerant so I don’t particularly have it often but I tend to alternate between Cherry Chocolate, Mint Chocolate, and Coffee!! Though, I do greatly enjoy trying many new flavours—Thank you so much for the ice breaker!! What about you?
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Yay! A new reason to hate diet drinks!
Yay! New excuse to hate diet drinks!
Tonight for the first time in a while I decided to chew ice breakers gum. I used to love mint gum once in a while but after a few minutes I started to feel nauseous, almost like i'd gag. I had to spit it out.
I never had this problem before so I googled "Does Crohn's disease affect your ability to enjoy chewing gum?"
Well, I couldn't find any solid information but I did learn that people with Crohn's disease should avoid afterficial sweeteners such as diet drinks like sugar free beverages, crystal lite and diet soda. Apparently people with Crohn's tend to have a bad reaction to diet drinks.
And here I just thought I hated the taste of diet drinks! :-P Now I have a medical excuse!
Also they used to tell people with Crohn's to avoid dairy but now they're finding it actually is beneficial. I could have told you that. My stomach usually feels a little better after I've thoroughly coated it with milk.
I guess I unconsciously realized that it helped me digest food because I always had a big cup of milk with my meals growing up and tended to wait until I was done eating to drink it, and I digested the whole meal better if I did this.
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Literally no one asked me for this but I need to distract myself so here’s my Gum Rankings cuz I’m a connoisseur
Trident- 7.5/10 for me I have to eat 2 at a time cuz I need more resistance than just the one gives me, the flavor doesn’t last long enough for u to even get the gum soft enough to blow bubbles too cuz it’s like a brick. BUT I like the packets a LOT (they’re like little foldy wallets hehe :D) and the flavors are very good in the beginning plus it’s very thick and puts a lot of pressure on my jaw(good autism👍)
Trident flavors - the Island Berry Lime and Dragon Fruit Lychee ones are the best ones I’ve tried so far, I really like pairing one Tropical Twist with one Watermelon Twist it is an Experience for sure. Worst flavor is Wintergreen. It just burns
Extra- 8/10 very good texture and it’s almost immediately poppable plus it lasts for like 2 hours. I really like the big packs they come in cuz I save them and reuse them to hold my button collection :> only grievance is that they’re very soft and don’t put any pressure on my jaw unless I eat two of them but then it’s TOO much so I have to eat 1.5 and that’s rlly awkward and just generally annoying
Extra flavors- Pink lemonade will always be on top‼️ watermelon is the worst one it’s like eating an eraser NO CINNAMON cinnamon is the worst idk WHO thought that’d be a good idea but it’s like hot tamales but worse
Hubba Bubba - 10/10 I love it so much omg perfect texture and it’s IN A TAPE DISPENSER that’s so cool I always thought that was so cool and it also means I can get however much I want
Hubba Bubba flavors - ive only had the og and the sour blue raspberry which both went hard asf
5- 7/10 flavor is strong and long lasting but I have to eat 2 which sucks cuz they’re the big ones so it’s actually the whole 1.5 situation all over again and they don’t have a ton of flavors it’s just mint mint strawberry and whatever the hell “elixir” is (I’m aware there’s other ones they’re hard to come across)
5 flavors- strawberry is the best and spearmint is the worst not that it had much competition but still
Orbit- 3/10 not nearly enough gum per pack with how much I need and I don’t like the design of it tbh. Plus it’s got that brick texture and the flavor lasts for like 15 minutes.
Orbit flavors- it’s all mint. Why is everything mixed with mint. Strawberry is the best wintermint is the worst
Ice Breakers Ice Cubes- 6/10 have to eat like 3 but also I get to eat a cube and it’s just so silly and fun to me idk. And I can reuse the containers for my little seed starters I make. Flavor doesn’t last very long tho :(
Ice Breakers flavors- cherry limeade is the best cinnamon is the worst. Pls stop with the cinnamon
Juicy Fruit- 6/10 it’s a very good texture and the flavor and packaging is very nostalgic to me but it’s almost sickly sweet and I can only stand it every once in a while.
Juicy Fruit flavors- I have literally never found a flavor other than the original
Eclipse- 4/10 I like the texture, I have to eat two as usual but still. Hate the unnecessary packaging like you could’ve just put MORE gum in there but instead you’re wasting my time with this clunky package I can never seem to open. No fun flavors :(
Eclipse flavors- they’re all mint again polar ice is my favorite and I’m a lifelong spearmint hater
And I think that’s it unless I think of another brand yeah :D thanks for letting me yap about gum on the internet
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Hello there! I’m here to send in a matchup! so I hope you don’t mind anyways 나 자신에 대해 말해줄게!
Fandom: I’d like a romantic male matchup for Jujustu Kaisen and MHA also I’m fine with a poly relationship too! My name is Joey but I also go by Himawari, Rin or Magtanggol too! I’m Transgender (ftm), Aromatic, Unlabled, & Bisexual, I’ve been diagnosed with Autism, ADHD, Schizophrenia, BPD & OCD and im white, arab, flipino, scottish & russian.
personality traits (and notes): extroverted, at first awkward shy and distant when meeting people, extremely independent, when comfortable I talk about a lot of stuff for hours, loud talker, emotions come off as sarcastic or silly (due to autism), confident, straightforward (I have a urge to correct someone of faulty information), uses “big” words, good sense of humor, playful, entertaining, optimistic, mischievous, curious(I’m nosy and I love gossip), i can be a rule breaker(sometimes I don’t mean to), doesn’t shy away from conflict (a but combative with authority when people don’t know what they’re doing), dad/tharapist friend, when I go out I bring water bottles, first aid kit, chapstick(s) just in case, chill but some people would say I have some “repressed anger issues”, I get a realllyyy overractive Brain, I tend to get deep and philosophical when I’m left on my own for to long, I can be verbally aggressive when prevoked, I have a hard time taking everything seriously, coke and a little mean when upset at someone and a fun fact is that I can eat the most spiciest foods and not have a problem with it.
hobbies: anime/manga, gaming, anthropology, pathology, zoology, music (I’m a vocaloid producer, i make odecore/scenecore music and I make music like ATARASHII GAKKO too), dancing, filmmaking, art (drawing, painting, pottery, digital art, etc), learning different instruments/languages, cosplaying, skateboarding, tabletop RPG’s, taking pictures of things that I think are pretty, collecting figurines/stuffed animals and puppetry, science/history, soccer/volleyball/basketball and swim, cooking/baking, art is definitely my main hobby I dedicate a lot of time to it
likes: vocaloid/utau, iced coffee, boba tea, bread, sharks, cats, piercings/tattoos(I wanna get some tattoos!), cold weather, christmas, musicals, cleaning, rhythm games, being with my friends, shopping, mint candles, sweet and spicy food, deserts.
dislikes: spiders, bitter food, nasty scents, hot weather, manipulation, toxic people, having to be responsible for others to much(I tend to look down on/clash with people who are overly insecure), people who don't talk with me a lot, feeling restricted, and over-possessiveness
I'm a ENTP, 4w3 and a Aquarius
misc: accidentally misused slang or phrases bc I can't remember how they usually go (e.g. "bust this popsicle stand" instead of "blow this popsicle stand"), able to eland and pick up skills very quickly, i know 6 languages (Japanese, Korean, Spanish, Arabic, Polish & French), i play the piano, bass /electric guitar and cello, prone to be a bit directionless in life, tries to find comfort and humor in hard times, not to take life to seriously, and obsess over the past
appearance /aesthetic: 5'6 / 167.64 cm, midsize, rectangular body shape, i have a masculine and feminine face (somehow), dimple on chin, hazel eyes, wears glasses, dyed black boy hair, lots of piercings, no tattoos(I need some), for style, i wear a lot suck as goth (trad goth, romantic goth, mall goth, cyber goth, and victorian goth), gyaru (hime gal, himekaji, agejo, rokku, manba, banba, kogal, tsuyome, and kigurumi), scenemo/emo, & vkei ouji and lolita, i wear streetwear clothes mostly at home/school/work, i wear fishnets and combat boats, but I also wear Y2K and I also dress in alternative clothing a LOT.
thank you and have a nice day!
(Hello I really hope you enjoy this, have a nice day/night!)
I match you with:
Itadori Yuji
- Due to his kind personality you’ll warm up to him quickly. When he realizes that you’re being shy he makes sure to not overwhelm you when you get to know him.
- He was shocked the first time you were verbally aggressive to someone but the shock didn’t last for long. He thinks it’s admirable to stand up for yourself.
- Sets up a contest for you, him, Megumi, and Nobara on who can eat the most spiciest food in a certain amount of time. You would probably win but Itadori would be in second place.
- You guys often binge watch animes or play games together.
- He thinks it’s really cool that you are a vocaloid producer and that you know so many languages, (y’all sometimes listen to your music while hanging out)
- He really likes to listen to you talk about all of your interests. He’s a good listener and remembers majority of what you say.
- Whenever it snows outside you guys will have intense snow fights. He’s really fast so good luck on winning.
- After he’s exhausted from all the training, the water bottles you bring are helpful to cool him off.
- When you are upset he’ll gift you some of your favorite things/drinks and try to cook/bake your favorite treats.
- He asks you to take a picture of you and him so that he can print it out and put it on his wall (or desk if he even has one)
- He loves your collections and art. He would want to try pottery out and try to make something.
Denki Kaminari
- He can be a bit loud sometimes and if you’re overwhelmed at first when meeting him he’ll tone it down a bit until you get warmed up to him.
- He admires your independence and hopes to be as independent as you.
- If someone provokes you and you’re being verbally aggressive to the person he would be on the sidelines hyping you up.
- If he reads a Manga that you also read and he doesn’t understand some of the storyline or anything he’ll go to you and see if you know about it.
- When he was first learning guitar, he goes to you for some tips.
- He introduces you to a lot of his friends (like Bakugou, Kirishima, Mina, Jiro, Sero, etc) he thinks y’all will get along really well.
- You guys are like a comedic duo in the classroom. Sometimes you guys pull pranks on some of your friends. One time he asked you to teach him some insults in some of the languages you know and y’all were making fun of Bakugou in front of his face while laughing y’all asses off.
- Whenever you’re upset and/or crying he tries to cheer you up the best he can by making you laugh.
- Teaches you the newest slang and phrases.
- You guys sometimes bake together during the holidays and it becomes a mess because he decides to stick his finger into the batter and put it on your face, causing a war.
Masterlist
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Try using ice breaker mints, they're easier to swallow and work the same as mentos
Interesting...😈
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~ Ice Breaker Part 6 ~
Winter king x gn!reader
Warning - candy queen shenanigans, manipulation, touching without consent, Ice Marcy, Angst, mentions of Blood/Death/Injuries, suggestive content.
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You grumbled a bit and woke up.
"Morning, snowflake... Could you let me go now?"
Winter said and smiled at you.
You rubbed your eyes, trying to wake up more. You realized how close you were to him, and you quickly moved away, blushing.
"Sorry..."
You mumbled, pulling the covers up to your face in embarrassment. He got up and went to the bathroom. Your eyes followed him as he left the room. You sat up and sighed, putting your hands on your face. You couldn't stop thinking of him in his underwear. You slapped your cheeks, trying to get yourself to calm down. You got out of bed, taking off the robe you had on.
Maybe this will cool you off?
You took a deep breath before standing up and stretching. Winter came out of the bathroom, fully clothed, and he looked over at you.
"Aren't you cold?"
He walked over to you and grabbed your robe.
"A bit, but I should get used to it, shouldn't i?"
You smiled at him.
Winter nodded and put your robe back on the bed. He felt happy that you wanted to get used to the cold. It meant you'd stay.
"Well then..."
He looked at your clothes and grimaced a bit
"Let's get you out of those rags"
He snapped his fingers, and ice servants came in the room with new clothes for you.
"Go on and change.."
You nodded, taking the clothes that the ice servants brought you, and went to the bathroom. You quickly changed and looked in the mirror. The clothes were a pale blue with pretty snowflake imbrorted patterns on it. You smiled and walked out.
"Oh, snowflake, you look wonderful!"
He said, pulling you into a hug and spinning you around. You giggled a bit, putting your arms around him. Once he was done spinning you around, he put you down gently, letting you go.
"I have some duties to attend to, so please excuse me. Feel free to explore the palace a bit while I'm away"
He smiled and started to walk out, putting on his jacket, and reached for the door but paused.
"Oh right, one more thing before I go."
He grabbed you by the waist and kissed you. His lips were icy cold, and the smell of mint filled your nose. He let go of you, he waved, then walked away. You put your hands on your burning cheeks.
"I could get used to this... he's so.. perfect."
You mumbled to yourself and walked out of the room. You played with your necklace as you walked and thought of what to do. You snapped your fingers as you thought of something.
"I should go back to my room and get my sword... just inc-"
"What do you need?"
An ice servant interrupted you. The sudden apprentice of the ice servant startled you. You squeezed onto your necklace and stumbled back a bit.
"OH.... uhh.. c-could you take me back to my room?"
You said as you realized that you forgot where it was. The ice servant started gliding on the floor, and you quickly followed behind them. They took you to your room and quickly left before you could thank them. You walked in and grabbed your belt, putting it on. You smiled as you picked up your sword, putting it in its sheath on your belt.
"Now I'm really for anything!"
You said with a hum, walking out of your room. You continued to explore the palace, fiddling with your necklace as you walked. You got to a court yard of sorts. You saw ice scouts training. You ran down to them, watching them fight. You really wanted to join in the training. The ice scouts suddenly stopped and looked at you.
"Captain! Captain!"
They all yelled and bowed at you.
Captain? They couldn't be talking about you. You just got there.
You looked around awkwardly and pointed to yourself.
"C-Captain? Who? ...Me? "
They all nodded, and one glided to you, grabbing your hand.
"Train with us! Please!"
The scout asked. You nodded quickly and put your necklace in your shirt. You were excited to get some exercise, and you got a big smile on your face.
"Don't hold back!"
You said as you walked into the courtyard. You grabbed your sword, pulling it out of its sheath.
One scout started to run at you. You let them get close before you swong your sword. Your sword hit the ice scout's, making a loud clank. You kicked the scout in the chest, knocking them back. You quickly rushed towards them while their guard was down and thrusted your sword into their face, stopping right before you touched them. You were breathing heavily. Your smile never left your face. Another ice scout came behind you and tried to attack. You swiftly turned around, hitting their sword. It flew out of their hands, and you caught it.
More and more ice scouts started to attack, and you swiftly guarded yourself. You quickly knocked some down. One caught you off guard and stabbed you in the side. You clenched your teeth and swung your sword at the ice scout, knocking them back.
"Ice scouts? Did you hurt MY Snowflake?"
Winter's voice echoed through the courtyard. He sounded mad, and the scouts backed off from you. The air around you got colder. He calmly walked over to you.
"We're sorry, your majesty!"
They all said as they knelt down before him. His eyes twitched a bit. He put an arm around you.
"Snowflake, are you alright? Please forgive the insouciance of my ice scouts.. They'll be dealt with accordingly.."
He said, looking down at your wound. You put a hand on your side. It was bleeding quite a bit.
"I'm ok! They're pretty good to train with! It was so much fun!"
You said, smiling. You were full of adrenaline, so you didn't feel any pain.
"I'm glad you had fun, snowflake.. but you should not get hurt. Come, I'll tend to you wounds"
He said, gently picking you up.
"Winter! I'll get blood on your clothes.."
You said as he started to glide back inside.
"Hush now, snowflake, you think I care about my clothes right now?"
He looked down at you. He had a hint of concern on his face. You blushed at his words. You still weren't used to this much kindness. He glided into his room, and he put you in his bed. He snapped his fingers, and an ice servant came with a first aid kit in their hands. He gently lifted your shirt to see your wound. You covered your face in embarrassment.
"You don't have to do all of this... I can fix it myself.."
"Hush, Snowflake..."
He focused his attention on your wound. He grabbed the first aid kit, he cleaned your wound, and bandaged you up. When he was done, he ran his fingers across your scars.
"Snowflake.."
He mumbled as he looked at your scarred body.
"W-Winter! What are you...d-doing?"
You said as you sat up in suprised at his touch. He put a hand on your shoulder, pushing you back down.
"Lay down.."
He said in a slightly demanding tone, and he continued to examine your past wounds. Your whole face turned red as he continued to touch you. You grabbed your necklace and squeezed it tightly.
"Winter.."
You said in a slight whine, grabbing his wrist. He looked up at your face, he felt his cheeks slightly heat up. His face turned a slight pink. He moved his hand off of you, pulling your shirt back down.
"S-Sorry snowflake... I.. I got carried away"
You sat up, you could still feel his cold touch on you. You covered your crotch. Your hips and legs moved around a bit. You felt a little weird and hot. He laughed a bit at your moments.
"Oh, snowflake, did I excite you?"
He said, leaning closer to your face, he put a hand on your waist. You didn't know what he meant by that. You never felt like this before. You put a hand on his chest.
"S-Stop teasing me.."
You whined, you had a pathetic look on your face.
"Aww.. snowflake, don't make that face, it makes me want to tease you even more"
His voice was full of desire. He moved his hand down slowly to your thigh and squeezed it. You covered your mouth and looked away from him. You didn't know what he was trying to do.
"Winter... don't.."
You whimpered and grabbed his wrist. He looked like he wanted to devour you. His face scared you a bit. He quickly regained his composer, leaning back.
"Y-Yes... Of course, snowflake..."
He said, his voice returned to its normal tone. He fixed his hair and smiled at you.
"Are you alright now, snowflake? Do you need some rest?"
He looked at your face. It was still very red. You didn't know how he could be so calm after what he did.
"N-No.. I'm fine.."
You said as you tried to calm yourself down. He put a hand on your cheek. He felt how hot your cheek was. He loved your warmth.
"You're so warm, my dear snowflake."
You leaned into his touch, his icy hands felt good on your burning cheek. He smiled at you and stared at you for a while. You started to get more embarrassed the longer he looked at you.
"S-Stop staring..."
He let out a soft chuckle and rubbed his thumb on your cheek.
"I'm sorry, Snowflake, you're just so beautiful.."
He looked at you for a bit longer, and then a thought popped into his head. He quickly stood up and clapped his hands together. He looked excited.
"OH! Snowflake! There's someone I'd like you to meet!"
He said, grabbing your arm and pulling you up. On instinct, he put a hand on your waist. You winced and inhaled sharply when he accidentally touched your wound. He quickly moved his arm away from you.
"I'm so sorry, Snowflake...are you alright?"
"Yeah, I'm fine"
You said, smiling at him. Your side still hurt a bit, but you didn't really wanna make him feel bad. He still wanted to touch you, so he put his arm around your shoulder.
"Come now!"
He said as he started to glide on the icy floor. You stumbled a bit as he pulled you along. He was way too excited to slow down for you. He stopped at a door, with the sudden stop you fell into him.
"Careful snowflake.."
You stood up and looked embarrassed. He smiled at you and leaned forward.
"This is my daughter's room"
He said with a hum. You looked at him with a shocked expression.
"Y-You have a kid?!"
He looked at you, concern grew on his face.
"Yes.. Is.. Is there something wrong with that?"
You shook your head and waved your arms around.
"No! I love kids.. It just surprised me"
You said with a sweet smile. He smiled and sighed in relief. He was worried you wouldn't like the fact he was a father.
"What? Do I not seem like the parenting type or something?"
He teased, leaning over to make his eyes meet yours.
"N-No.. you're very caring and nice... I-I guess I just forget people can have kids.."
You laughed nervously and grabbed your necklace. He looked down at your hand and grabbed it, looking closely at your necklace. You felt yourself getting nervous as he looked at it. He tried to touch your necklace, and you pulled away from him.
"DON'T!"
You said, squeezing it tightly in your hands. He stood to his full length and put his hand down.
"What's wrong, snowflake?"
You sighed and looked down, putting your necklace in your shirt.
"I.. I'm sorry.."
You stepped back a bit and put your arms around yourself. You thought he would be mad at you for yelling at him.
"Snowflake.."
He said, putting a hand on your cheek, gently brushing his thumb against your face.
"It's alright, I'm not mad... just tell me what's the matter."
You sighed and looked up at him, tears started to form in your eyes as you opened your mouth to answer him. You felt so overwhelmed that you just couldn't hold back the tears.
"It.. it was my mother's.. It's.. one of the last things I have to remind me of my family.."
He leaned forward, so his face met yours. He looked very concerned about you.
"Snowflake, you... you told me you didn't have family.."
He said as he wiped tears from your face.
"I don't.. not anymore.."
He nodded and pulled you into a tight embrace, putting your head on his shoulder.
You definitely wouldn't leave him now.
You truly had no one but him.
He felt a smile creep onto his face as he thought this. He quickly pushed the thought out of his mind and stopped smiling. He was concerned for you and wanted to comfort you. He shouldn't be happy that you'd lost your family.
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