if u actually want more Latino rep u gotta get me that bread so i can get a Spanish translation because then Alex becomes Brazilian in that version. clover becomes Brazilian in the french translation btw
OH that makes so much more sense 😅 straight up marshmallows aren't very good compared to when they're heated/mixed with something else. I highly encourage you to try smores sometime then!!! They're very tasty!! Especially so during the summer!! ^w^♡ - chandlelures🕯🌠 (you don't have to answer this btw!!! sorry to bother!! smores just slap!!)
Yea i thought so! The cookies and chocolate might not be as sweet so it balances out the sweetness of the marshmallow
I will definetly try smores some day
I think smores are just not such a big thing outside of the us and canada? Atleast i didnt hear of them until i was like 16? We had stockbrot instead when sitting at the campfire as children (stick bread or campfire bread in english) its a kind of easy bread dough and you just run into the woods and get a good sturdy stick get the bark off and but some of the dough around one end. Then you hold it over the fire until its done and voila fresh steaming bread
Im pretty sure its just the german version of smores but, you know bread.
kas ordering the ranged members of his party to kill a ram, implicitly to feed refugees, then watching stone-faced as dorian and vivienne drop a magical nuke on it:
thinkin about an aromantic bg3 run with doli lin!tav. he’s so tired. what’s one more monstrous cursèd gift in his head, there might as well be a literal physical creature creaching around up there, this might as well happen. surrounded by horny children who need hugs and protection. unfortunately because amatonormativity he gets no special cutscenes but he could go to avernus with karlach (who is also aromantic you can’t convince me otherwise im SORRY [not].). the last time he lost a soulmate he couldn’t follow them into the dark but oh boy THIS time he’s fucking prepared! he may have terrible hips and the soul of a trophy husband and just the worst empathetic magic gift there’s ever been but he will kick demon ass for his new bestie. he might also bang halsin, who’s to say, he might feel sexy one night when the city’s making him attractively homesick instead of his usual drunken soggy-paper-bag kind of homesick. he can do what he wants. he’s surrounded by children with either too few or too many memories that constantly send him into empathy-triggered fugue states and dissociations and migraine nightmares. daddy needs a self-care night kids
and I still think of asra (cause of your old pfp) when I think of you so I ship you with him ^^
Thank you so much 🥹 but again, if you wanna study me you won't be satisfied. It's rough in here points at my body
Asra is one of my all time favorite characters and raised my standards to the sky, so this is an honor! He and I would make a great pair, I think, though we'd both struggle with doing the chores in time 😭 aaand I think we'd both be too lazy to leave the shop very often. Other than that and my fear of snakes, we'd manage :')
LOVE AS A CHOICE. You choose to love. Love does not come to you easily, but every day you wake up and choose it. It would be so easy, wouldn't it, to grow cold and callous and grim. But you rise to greet the world, making the conscious effort to find something, anything to love. When you fall for someone, you do not kid yourself of their flaws. Instead, you resolve to see them for who they are, mistakes and all and you love them all the same. Your love is work, and it does not come easy. Your love sweats and toils. It is calloused and sunburned; it bears scars and comes with stories. Your love is worn, but it is no less valuable for it. Being loved by you is like being loved by a gardener, a mother, a teacher. Your love may not always be the simplest, but it is worth the effort.