#[Soup]🪷

[sharkkgurl]

making soup and pacing around my kitchen repeating “soup soup soup soup soup  reyna soup” . peak autism

[chappellrroan]

vio i'm sad

come here 🫂🫂🫂

[cordiallyfuturedwight]

I come bearing tutrleneck moments: run mv SOPE LOOKS AMAZING while wearing stripes 👌 and also memories of 2015 last cd namjoon in black cozy turtleneck 🖤 i would hug in a heartbeat

pspspss do one entire part with striped turtlenecks? 👀

ILY 💐💛

THIS IS WHAT I’M TALKING ABOUT!!!!!!!!!!! 🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶 i wanna do a striped version for you so bad but i’ll definitely need help finding clips or i can do an abridged version……….. we gotta reuse THAT hobi (you know the one) but that’s ok

[booskwan]

HAPPY THEO DAY FROM EST 🎉🎉🎉🎉 i will be asleep when it’s your bday in your timezone but i just wanted to say that ily lots and hope you have the most amazing bday just like you deserve 💖💖💖 sending you all the love hehe enjoy your day!!!

this made me smile real big tysm isai🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶

[callme-yah]

✍️ with the twins?

“In this Essay I Will…” Ship & Self Ship asks ✍️ Describe some of the major themes or motifs apparent in your ship’s story or relationship.

There's a lot to do with Self Acceptance. Each triplet accepting themselves as individuals, and accepting each other as they are and not as they've seen each other through their upbringing and Fathers treatment.

And a whole lot of 'trust' based themes. Trusting yourself, trusting your friends, siblings, lovers, all at once quite often.

As for motifs, their colour schemes tend to crop up a lot. Exchanged hair ribbons, or having one part of an outfit be in your siblings colours so they're always with you.

[katlotl]

In the soup 🪷🥄

[allsadnshit]

It's finally here!!! 🦢🪷🦢

"The Cursed Girl Cookbook" - my first ever printed recipe zine is out and ready to be sitting cozy on a windowsill as your kitchen companion!

This zine is made up of my favorite meals and bakes I've relied on again and again this last year and is for anyone who has struggled to take care of themself the way they hoped to. It features recipes like sweet rice black sesame chocolate chip cookies, marinated eggs that go with everything, all my favorite soups, and sauces I put on everything <3

Everything is cooked, written, and illustrated by me with care + I am so excited and proud to have it out in the world as a symbol of my dedication to recovery and gentleness with all that comes with it!

I am releasing it today on my mother's birthday which is so sacred to me, in celebration of her life and mine and how they are tied together even now despite the distance that grows each year since she passed from this world to the next.

AND here is a link to a doc I made with my personal fav brands to use to make sure your recipes come out the same as mine!!!! ♥️

[beautifulbrainrot]

Idk if you do this but househusband!spencer fluff ?? ( also the white text doesn’t show up so you get purple ) 🪷

Spencer Reid x GN!Reader

househusband!spence in a cute lil apron awhhhh.!! kissing his neck while he cooks and swaying with him ayehejevegh

also dancing in the kitchen ?!! i didn’t write that in this but i want to now!

cw | fluffy!! spence in a cute lil apron being all happy and blushy awwhh, kinda allusions to smut?? reader likes his apron but it’s not 18+!

you dropped your bag on the sofa as you entered yours and spencer’s apartment, smiling contentedly at the feeling of being home after a long day.

your smile stretched wider as you heard you beloved boyfriend moving around in the kitchen, most likely preparing dinner for the both of you. you walked to the kitchen quickly, excited to see him after your tiring day.

as you rounded the corner to the kitchen you almost gasped, breath catching in your throat. the kitchen door was wide open to the sight of spencer, mixing a pot over the stove, dressed in his lounge clothes with the cutest white apron wrapped around him. you stood at the door silently for a few more seconds, savouring the adorable sight happily, smile still stretched wide across your face.

spencer felt a presence behind him as he stirred the pot, smiling softly to himself when he realised it was you.

“i can feel your eyes on me, you know.” he quipped, turning his head to shoot a playful smile at you before turning back to focus on his cooking.

you smiled back and walked up behind him, placing your hands gently on his hips and pressing soft kisses on his exposed neck. he giggled at the ticklish feeling, trying to wiggle away from you, but you just gripped his hips a little tighter and planted more sloppy kisses into his neck and up to his flushed face, eventually landing a loving kiss of his smiling lips.

you pulled back to admire the dopey, post-kiss look on his flushed face before looking down at what he was cooking.

“what’cha cooking here spence?” you questioned, closing your eyes as you breathed in the delicious aroma of whatever was boiling on the stove.

“it’s an apple and parsnip soup i found in the book of vegetable soup recipes we got the other day! try some, it’s really good!” he replied excitedly, using a spoon to bring some of the warm soup to your lips which you eagerly tasted.

you moaned softly at the delicious taste, and smiled. “it’s so good baby, i cant wait to have a bowl later!”

his face lit up with a smile at your praise.

“i’m also loving how you look in this cute little apron..” you continued, grasping his hips again . he giggled softly as you did, a blush spreading up his face.

“i thought you might..”

——————

i didn’t really proof read so sorry for any spelling mistakes hshshe

i will def write more like this! i want to make a tag list but idk if anyone would join ahh!

[compact-turtle]

If Orion (I think that's how you spell It?)messed up food he's out the kitchen Idc what any of say.

🪷 anon

“Dinner is  ready, Dear! I promise it’s really good this time.” Orion called from the makeshift kitchen. 

-You sauntered over to check it out. Rarely would you ever let him in the kitchen but he’d been begging you for a chance to prove himself. The weak man seemed so desperate that you relented. 

-Slowly, you opened the pot lid. An awful stench hit your nose. It smelled worse than the corpse of a goflerbeast. Small suspicious purple chunks floated around. Burnt wedges of meat stuck to the sides of the pot.You tried not to puke on the spot in-front of your friend. 

-Orion took a ladle and poured a bowl for you. The soup plopped off the spoon with an audible pop. He put a single small leaf on top to garnish it. 

“Now you can eat it!”

-You poked the odd dish with your spoon. The liquid was a murky mismatch of colors. There was also a strange slimy consistency.

-For a moment, you wondered if he was trying to poison you. You were sure you wouldn’t die but this concoction would knock you out for a few days. 

-Your eyes glanced over to your friend. He was too chipper. Maybe you could force him to try it first? 

-Orion beamed at you. His eyes lit up delighted with pride. This time he was sure that he’d made the perfect meal. You’d love it! He added all of your favorite foods to the dish. 

“Ri, I make food. You sit.” You ordered. 

“But-“ 

“Now.” 

-He pouted. You just couldn’t appreciate his astonishing cooking skills. He’d prove you wrong. Orion took a small sip of the soup. 

-There were no words spoken as he left the kitchen. You could hear his footsteps head towards the living area. 

-You took the dish and put it off to the side. Perhaps you’d feed it to the passing Mishri birds later. 

-Wait. 

-You couldn’t subject the poor birds to such animal abuse. 

[morwap]

𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐈𝐕𝐘 𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐈𝐌 𝐂𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐈𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔 🪷 - reader sneaking into reg’s dorm to see him when he’s sick and the other 3 (james sirius and remmy poo) cover for them when they see professors walk by !! i can imagine his sick little face :(( i just wanna give him some soup and a kiss

it was go time, most of Slytherin was in the hufflepuff common room partying and you were now in your way to give your boyfriend the care he needed.

you had told him to go to poppy but he had told you that he wasn’t going to her for some “stupid cold” even though he had a fever, a migraine and cold chills along with a body ache but regulus was always stubborn.

james and remus followed behind you as sirius was in front of you, making sure there were no prefects around. you carried a tray with soup and crackers and a few tea bags.

evan had agreed to let you into the common room but then after he was going to the party and was not gonna wait for you forever even though you knew he would wait until you showed up.

james and sirius gave you a thumbs up as evan let you inside and took you to his dorm room.

you frowned as you saw regulus curled up in bed, his face pale and a sheen across his skin. you put the tray down and felt his head, he was still burning up.

regulus’ eyes fluttered open when you withdrew your hand.

“what are you doing in here?” he asked in a tired voice as he sat up.

“taking care of you since you won’t see poppy” you said, bringing the tray to him.

“thank you” he whispered.

you smiled and pressed your lips to his head.

[beesneedswords]

Moon Maiden

Shadowheart Selune ending. 🪷

A larger build, any gender, but a Selune Paladin

Masterlist

Shadowheart lays on the floor of your newly bought house she has been struggling with the events of the past few months. Now that she’s free of Shar, finding out who she really is has taken toll on her. She stares at the ceiling seeming to ponder something.

"What should we do now?" she asks,"I think I am done adventuring for this lifetime."

You think for a moment, "We could get jobs, help rebuild the city."

"What job would you get? I think I will be a healer. I am pretty good at it."

"I might join the guard. I'm pretty good at it.”

She laughs a little remembering how little she liked you at first. Shadowheart was a cleric of Shar, you were a paladin of Selune, neither having any interest in the other. Until you found she wasn't as heartless as the goddess she served, she found you weren't a pushover. She later admitted that she was happy you eradicated evil instead of trying to save it, it kept her from getting hurt as often.

Over the next several weeks the two of you go around Baldur’s Gate asking for some side work. The healers need help, so Shadowheart works half the day at one across town and then the other half almost right next door. You, however, can’t find work as a guard for now. Instead you find work in the new construction of the city. Surprising only to yourself, you are actually very good at it. The two of you work from dawn to dusk, only seeing each other for dinner. Shadowheart always gets home first and a warm meal, most of the time an ever revolving stew, greets you.

“A patient gave me some potatoes and a bit of ox for helping them, so I added those to the stew.” She says as she sets a bowl on the table for each of you.

You smile holding up a half dozen rolls Duke Ravengard had made and handed out to everyone who is rebuilding the city. Shadowheart smile grows. This is the first time in months you have had bread. Not that you haven't had the chance to, but the shops are closed by the time the two of you are able to get home.

Each of you have a roll and a bowl of soup, just to keep the soup never ending and have bread for tomorrow. You light the bedroom fireplace while Shadowheart gets ready for bed. She climbs into bed and you join her soon after. She turns to you and brushes her fingers through your hair, you close your eyes enjoying the intimate nature of it.

"How long do you think it will take to rebuild?" She asks.

You think for a moment, "It's been eight months now, we're making good time. I'd say by a year. We have just two blocks left to do, but that's where the most rubble is."

"We have started to slow down at the clinics. Most of our patients have persistent injuries from the attack and some construction injuries."

"That's good. Maybe soon you can cut out of of the clinics and have a little while to yourself."

She stops combing her hands through your hair for a moment before starting again. It's gotten longer, when once it was to your shoulders it is now several inches past. Her's now reaches past her waist and black has started to grow from her roots again. She has stopped wearing it the way she used to and now wears it in a tight bun while she works, or loose when she's at home. You think she looks more elegant, more beautiful when it's down. You open your eyes again and see her are closed, and she is softly humming. You admire her for a while before you notice she's stopped brushing your hair and her song has disappeared. Her hand still lays on your head, but she is fast asleep.

You take her hand and kiss the palm before setting it down by her. You slowly make your way out of bed to grab a couple extra blankets and put out the candles. You place one of the blankets Astarion had mended on her before sliding back into bed and placing another one on yourself. Just as quickly as Shadowheart fell asleep, so did you.

In the morning you awaken before she does, the fire is out and the air is colder than the morning before. You warm up some milk and cook two eggs and a couple sausage. You place one of each on two rolls before going to wake her. When you reach the stairs Shadowheart is standing atop them with a blanket around her shoulders. You hold up the small meal you made and she smiles before making her way to you and taking the food. The two of you get dressed and walk to the other side of the city. You drop her off at the clinic and make your way a few blocks farther to the site. The day goes by as normal.

When night finally comes and you are finally home, you open the door and aren't greeted as normal to Shadowheart placing dinner on the table. Instead one of the other healers is standing at the door waiting for you. You fear the worst, somehow Shar has come back for her or she was attacked by a patient.

"She is still at the clinic." The woman says, "You need to come see her. We aren't sure what has happened. She just froze while working on a patient."

The two of you make your way back to the clinic, only two buildings down. You see her, Sat in a chair just staring into nothingness tears slowly falling down her cheeks. You crouch in front of her just saying her name.

"What happened? Who was she working on?" You ask and the woman points to an older man who looks similar to her father. You nod before going back to Shadowheart, "Let's go home."

You scoop her up with both arms and carry her to the door. The cold wind seems to wake her up and she gasps. She clutches onto you and buries her face in your chest. When you get home you set her into a chair and hand her a large bowl of stew before sitting yourself with some.

She eats slowly, clearly exhausted from trauma she'd just relived. The woman never told you how long she had been like that. When she finishes you wash the bowls and lead her up the stairs, taking your time to help her undress and into night clothes. You lay her in bed and light the fire.

When you finally make your way into bed she mumbles, "He looked just like him. Some memories came back and I felt like I couldn't move or I'd pass."

You comb through her hair, "I know. They showed me, I'm so sorry, Shadowheart."

She scoots closer to you, laying her head on your chest, listening to your heartbeat. You continue to brush through her hair until you both fall asleep.

[charles-leclerizz]

AISHA AND LANDO 🌺

⸺ late nights at home. baking competitions. food fights. bubble baths. photo booths. private beach's. flowers sent to your doorstep. date nights in small bistros. noodle soup. corner makeout sessions.

spotify playlist

Masterlist · 🪷 Aisha · 🪷 Porsche F1 Team · 🪷

The relationships · 🪷

relationship breakdown 🌺 :

E P I S O D E O N E

It is obvious that Lando and Aisha have a long history, growing up karting against each other- neck and neck in their junior league championships, the pair has shown on multiple occasions that they hold each other close to their heart. Despite the years that they spent nurturing their chaotic careers and in turn growing apart, Lando especially, they end up reconciling, this time taking the relationship to a new, exciting level.

E P I S O D E T W O

N/A

dates 🌺 :

EP 01 ⸺ release date : march 25 2024

the bahrain grand prix

DATE #1 — Desert Oasis

DATE #2 — Midnight Mirage

the saudi arabian grand prix

DATE #3 — Rooftop Revelry

the australian grand prix

DATE #4 — Beachside Bliss

DATE #5 — Sunset Serenade

EP 2 ⸺ release date : tbd

MUTUALS GET INSTANT TAGS [@vroomvroomcircuit, @disneyprincemuke, @verstappen-cult, @starkwlkr, @sailing-with-100-ships, @foreveralbon, @lorarri], OTHERS [@weekendlusting, @woozarts, @mellowarcadefun, @paintedbypoetry, @33-81, @kazuha-pista-badam, @inejghafawifesblog,d3kstar, @itsjustkhaos, @tremendousstarlighttragedy, @xoscar03], IF YOU WANT TO BE TAGGED, PLEASE SEND IN AN ASK !

[NOTE ! i'm not too good at staying on top of tagging, so if you notice that I haven't tagged you, please let me know since i can add you to my list, which is ever growing]

[iliveforyouilongforyouvesuvia]

🪷:

Hi , not a request (kinda) but do you have a masterlist for the arcana recipies you have tried Or happen to know of?

I do not, so I'm going to link all the ones I've made so far here and then pin it with my masterlists XD

Thanks anon!

Selasi the Baker's Pumpkin Bread

Asra's French Toast

Mazelinka's Soup

Asra's Cardamom Rice Pudding

All the recipes I've found so far (besides the bread, which is on the official YouTube channel) were on the official Arcana tiktok account. Just scroll past the Dorian posts and you'll see them at the bottom. I'll be sure to add more recipes as I try them! ^.^

[cordiallyfuturedwight]

how much are you ready to bet that other people on tumblr dot com hate us for our constant pda??? 🫶

they’re just jealous they don’t have what WE have

[somber-sapphic]

Prompt List

Just as the title says, a list of prompts! Have fun!

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Caretaker Sentence Starters:

1. “Oookay, you sure are delirious.” 

2. “Just can’t shake that cough, huh?” 

3. “Your complexion is scaring me, please sit down.” 

4. “You’ve kept that cough through two colds and it sounds like you’re on your third.” 

5. “Did you hide the thermometer from me?” 

6. “How much medicine did you take?” 

7. “You wanna walk by yourself? Alright, let's see that.” 

8. “When you said you were sick I thought you meant a cold, not the damn plague!” 

9. “Mm…I don’t think it’s just the sniffles this time honey.” 

10. “Please stop wasting what's left of your voice on complaints about soup you can’t even taste.”

11. “I can tell you’re sicker than you’re letting on.”

12. “This is the third time I’ve had to put you back in bed, why the hell do you want to lie on the floor so badly?” 

13. “I know you’re cold, but that blanket is gross now, you need a clean one, okay?” 

14. “Hey, it’s just a dream, wake up.” 

14. “You’re alright.”

16. “Are you okay?”

17. “Hey, hey, hey. I’m here.” 

18. “Go back to sleep darling.”

19. “How can I help?”

20. “You’re not up to this, you can barely stand!” 

21. “Go back to bed before you hurt yourself.” 

22. “Oh, you sound way worse than you did yesterday. What happened?” 

23. “You’ve gotta calm down for me, I can’t help unless you calm down.”

24. “Is the fever getting to you?” 

25. “Still don’t feel up to eating?” 

26. “I give you credit for lasting as long as you did, you were cooking in your own skin.”

27. “When was the last time you checked your temperature?” 

28. “Are you feeling any better?” 

29. “You really don’t look good…”

30. “Have you gotten any sleep?”

31. “You’ve been sick for how long? And you didn’t say anything because…?”

32. “C’mon, let’s get you to bed.”

33. “I made you some tea, you need to stay hydrated.”

34. “I know you don’t feel well, but you have to eat – just something light.” 

35. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen you this sick.”

36. “I’m sorry you’re not feeling well.”

37. “You really, really need to get some rest.”

38. “Your voice sounds like rocks scraping against sandpaper.” 

39. “You look like death warmed over.” 

Sickie Types (optional, but fun!!) 

99.9% Immunity - they never get sick, right? Wrong. 

Elephant in the Room - they’re sick, but for some reason, perhaps rank or personality, no one is talking about it. Until it gets bad.

Heroes Don’t Take Sick Days - there’s no time to rest when you have to save the world, so sickie has to push themselves even when miserable. 

Insult to Injury - as if being injured wasn’t enough, now they’re getting sick too. 

Ill Timed - it is the worst possible time for them to be sick, but their body didn’t get the memo. 

Irreplaceable - they are the leader or the boss and aren’t able to take personal time off, even when they’re sick.

It’s Nothing - they insist they’re fine, right up until they collapse. 

Medic Down - How do the other characters handle it when their usual caretaker is sick?

Milking It - if they’re sick, they’re at least going to get as much pampering out of it as they can. 

Not a Word - sickie said they don’t get sick and isn’t in the mood for anyone to remind them while they recover. 

Stepping Up - boss/leader is clearly miserable, so the others go out of their way to take as much of their workload as possible. 

Suffer in Silence - for whatever reason, they don’t want anyone to know they’re sick and do everything they can to hide it.

Team Mom/Dad - the typical team Mom/Dad gets sick, leaving the others to scramble to take care of them.

Sickie Scenarios:

🥀Feeling so out of it, they need constant attention.

🌹Barefoot sleeping wanderings. 

🪷Being let back to bed with patient whispers. 

🌷Collapsing into someone’s waiting arms. 

🌻Forehead kisses

🌼Being picked up 

🌸Being called things like baby, sweetheart or honey

🌺Shaky hands

💐 Waking up either adorably confused or painfully scared

🌾Comfort after a nightmare

🪴Medicine

🍀Nap

☘️Hand holding 

🌿Lullaby

🌴Reaching out for someone 

🌳Bath

🐍Thermometer

🌵Fingers running through sweaty hair

Sickie Sentence Starters (hehe, alliteration) 

1A“I don’t have time to sleep off a little cold.”

2A“I didn’t think it’d get this bad…”

3A“Shit. Did I wake you up?”

4A“It all hurts . . . so much. I just want it to be over already.”

5A“Why should you care?”

6A“I didn’t want you to see me like this.”

7A“Hold my hand, please?” 

8A“Relax, it’s just a cold.”

9A“Leave me alone.”

10A“Honestly, I’m fine.”

11A“I…I really don’t feel well.”

12A“Will you just hold me?”

13A“I wanna go home.”

14A“It’s a cough.”

15A“I am not taking my temperature.”

16A“My head hurts.”

17A“My throat just hurts too much.”

18A“Can I have some water? Please?”

19A“Can we cuddle?” 

20A“m’ sleepy.” 

21A“Everything’s fine, don’t worry about me.”

22A“Look, you worry about you, I’ll worry about me.”

23A“My god, you’re pushy.”

24A“Thank you. I’m sorry for being sick.”

25A“I don’t take medicine.”

26A“I’m NOT sick.”

[rolangf]

OCS as OBSCURE ASSOCIATIONS, pt. 7 slay

hey. doing these again to drown out the Voices tagging the mortal kombat krew for my other gal @shellibisshe ⚜️ @ghostfvcker ⚜️ @loriane-elmuerto ⚜️ @bloodskinandteeth ⚜️ @jendoe ⚜️ @bloodofvalyria ⚜️ and some other besties!! @rosayoro ⚜️ @avallachs ⚜️ @malefiicarum ⚜️ @sikoi ⚜️ @simply-jason ⚜️ @teamhawkeye ⚜️ and you!

ANIMALS: swans. does. crickets. frogs.

COLORS: leaf green, jade. teal. pink.

MONTH: may.

SONGS: it’s all so incredibly loud, glass animals | twins theme (interlude), twin shadow | heaven, i monster.

NUMBER: two.

PLANTS: bamboo. lotus flowers. trailing fuchsia. larkspur.

SMELLS: petrichor. jasmine. vanilla.

GEMSTONE: opal.

TIME OF DAY: early morning.

SEASON: spring.

PLACES: green cemeteries. an open field. meadows. madam bo’s tea house. wrapped up in a moss blanket. in the dream palace.

FOOD: peaches. watermelon. rice bowls. miso soup. dragonfruit. marshmallows.

DRINKS: jasmine tea. coconut water. orange juice.

ELEMENT: air.

ASTROLOGICAL SIGNS: aquarius, pisces.

SEASONINGS: vanilla extract. i know that’s not a seasoning let me live—

SKY: right after a storm, visible rainbows.

WEATHER: sun showers.

MAGICAL POWER: cast speak with dead.

WEAPONS: various kitchen objects.

SOCIAL MEDIA: she would so be an instagram girlie.

MAKEUP PRODUCT: a subtle eye shadow.

CANDY: hi-chews. lollipops— the really obnoxiously rainbow ones.

METHOD OF LONG DISTANCE TRAVEL: a leisurely stroll.

ART STYLE: impressionism.

FEAR: abandonment.

MYTHOLOGICAL CREATURE: tiktok audio “she was a fairy.”

PIECE OF STATIONARY: a cardstock love letter stained with perfume and written in pink gel pen.

THREE EMOJIS: 🤩🪷✨

CELESTIAL BODY: the moon.