#Tasty Treats.

[oh-gh0st]

i heart these rivals so much. maybe they'll kill each other. maybe they'll kiss. maybe they'll make ou

[mossycobblestonewrites]

DC X DP PROMPT #16

Mr. Lancer is the brother of Lex Luthor. He never really had an eye for business, or invention, or innovation. He just wanted to be a teacher, spread the good word on literature. Which is the whole reason he had changed his name and moved to the middle of nowhere.

He does not appreciate his brother delivering a package in his door. Not delivering it personally, not even sending a physical person to do a drop off. Just a measly note.

'hold onto this for me - L.L.'

What has Lex ever done for him? Nothing, that's what. So Mr. Lancer does the sensible thing. He opens the box to investigate to find - hardened ectoplasm?

Mr. Lancer knows about Danny and co. Au where Kryptonite is just hardened Ecto and is basically rock candy. Lex sends his brother a shit ton of kryptonite for safe keeping thinking 'he lives in the middle of nowhere what's he gonna do with it?' he feeds it to Danny :)

[daily-deliciousness]

Mixed berry puff pastry tarts

[scoutingthetrooper]

[carnivalcarriondiscarded]

i saw them in the cookbook pages and Immediately thought of this meme:

[lieutenant-columbro]

[lolathepeacocklord]

Actually the most desirable man in transformers I’m done hiding it

[montereybayaquarium]

Tfw you just wanna catch ALL THE FOOD.

Basket stars aren’t lazy, they’re just making the best of their *current* situation! These enigmatic echinoderms don’t need to move around much because those long, curling arms are the perfect fishing net for snagging snacks like plankton and small crustaceans passing by.

So next time you’re sitting in one place waiting for food to come to you, be sure to let people know that you’re simply becoming a beautiful basket star.

[my6bailey6wick]

"Peace...OUT"

[savouryflavoury]

Layers of Coffee, Cream and Oreo

[crybaby-bkg]

I love jealous Bakugou who starts peacocking after a while to get all of your attention.

going to a party and Kiri carelessly picks you up to spin you during a dance, drunken laughter shared between you two. Bakugou watches on the couch the whole time, eyes slitted as he nurses the same beer he’s had all night. he listens to you giggle over the music about how strong Kiri is and—fuck it, he’ll show you strength. he takes the opportunity to scoop you off of your feet next time you guys are out and there’s a puddle in the middle of the road, puffs his chest out a little as he cradles you against him, when you let out that lighthearted giggle but for him this time.

Bakugou catches you chatting deku up, squeezing at his biceps when you tease him about how big he’s been getting. you only do it bc you know it flusters the green haired man, and you think it’s cute how he looks like a strawberry whenever you coo at him. But Bakugou only sees that as the push to go to the gym more, focusing even more on his arms, wearing all of his tanks around you. puffs his chest out again when he puts his arms behind his head and you pat at the bulging muscle and find yourself tracing the veins on his arms.

He sees you dancing with Sero at another squad gathering, something fast and sensual, your arms around his neck while he holds your waist. his face is buried into your neck and it makes you giggle whenever he whispers where to move your feet next. and does Bakugou take that as an active threat against his crush on you? of course he does. finds himself holding you against him at a party, swaying with you, way out of his comfort zone but he wants to show you that he can dance too, damnit.

Denki makes some offhanded comment about holding your bags when you go out to an amusement park, something else about going with you when you need the bathroom too. Bakugou is most definitely shoving him out of the way, manhandling all of your bags from you as he pushes you in the direction of the bathrooms instead. finds his chest practically spilling out of his shirt when you hug him by the end of the night, thanking him for being so kind, telling him that he’s the best friend you could ask for.

and does his heart drop to his ass when he hears the word friend? maybe. just a little.

[daily-deliciousness]

Carmelita cookies

[scoutingthetrooper]

blueberry cheesecake stuffed donuts

[carnivalcarriondiscarded]

First time drawing LaughingStock and I decided that your fantasy au lovebirds shall be my guinea pigs, mwahaha!

(Hope I did them justice!!)

YIPPEE!!!!

[3vocatio]

i love how awful simeon is, not that it's attractive in any sense because it's horrendous how he rejects anything that will lead to confronting himself, but because it's interesting and it surprises me how it's not more spoken of. something so human and something that plays into the reason why solomon told diavolo that he doesn't fit into the storybook role of a perfect celestial realm angel back in season 2.

in his first birthday event, no one amongst the cast batted an eye when he tricked the brothers into practicing the virtues that they had as angels, nor did anyone notice how he mirrored them by indulging in their respective sins. no one questioned why he never spoke much about himself since season one. without a clear goal, the concept of kindness is simply the absence of cruelty for simeon. a passerby, a bystander, because that has been his role since the celestial war.

knowing this and that simeon is an author, it's curious how he seems to assign roles to everyone in his life, and adopt their traits to fill the places that he lacks. that way, he can find parts of himself in them, just as a creator does with their original characters.

but he cannot figure out what role solomon or barbatos play in his story, and it's why he is relentlessly frustrated and intimidated by what they have to say.

they haunt him, because they represent the reality.

[tasteracha]

Minho hard thoughts:

Him waking you up in the middle of the night by eating you out cause ‘I was hungry and wanted a midnight snack, and you look so tasty, kitten.’

But he doesn’t let you come straight away, he just lazily licks at your folds and fucks you with his tongue while his nose brushes against your clit. Finally he gives in to your whines and begs and wraps his lips around your clit and sucks, laving his tongue over the bud as you cum.

Once you come down from your orgasm Minho’s looking up at you from between your legs and he’s like: ‘we’re not done yet, kitten.’

this isn’t about you, let me enjoy my meal

he holds you down by your waist and goes if you don’t stop squirming i’ll leave and find something else

even after you come for the third time he keeps going and going because i’m not satisfied yet baby, you wouldn’t make me go hungry would you? no, that’s my good girl. just a couple more, i promise.