#almondbread

[redpaintsplatter]

Hiii! Here’s chapter 1 of my AlmondBread fanfic. I wrote this like.. over a month ago maybe? The start is a bit rough. It’s my first time writing proper fanfiction. I hope you guys enjoy even if you don’t care about my oc.

Chapter 1: Familiar Faces

Fresh out of hell; that’s what it felt like everytime Shortbread broke out of prison. He’s back on the run again, sliding through the slick streets of the city. Sleeping behind dumpsters and avoiding the police. That was to be his life on the outside. It sucked but anything is better than prison. He’s been there so many times he knows all the guards by first and last name.

Freedom is the only thing on his mind at this moment while he’s surrounded by big overpowering concrete walls, cracked and pothole covered asphalt roads line the floor below. As he’s slipping around corners he’s getting himself lost. Has the city changed or is his mind beginning to fail him? To add insult to injury a cop is on his tail, every move he makes, every corner he turns, the cop is right there. Until suddenly he’s hit a dead end. Shit… Shortbread sighed to himself and then slowly turned around with his hands up. Exposing some of the cracks in his dough from previous encounters; past arrests have damaged his body. A bright flashlight blinded him once he was finally facing the man. It turned off quickly though and he heard a familiar voice call out to him.

Out from the darkness, Almond Cookie steps out, he puts his flashlight back onto his holster and shakes his head at the familiar

escaped convict.

“Shortbread?” Almond calls out to him.

“What are you doing? How is there already a warrant out for your arrest you were just—“ he’s cut off by the much louder blonde.

“What? No hello?” Shortbread snickers at the detective.

“Cut the questions, you already know the answer to all of that. You could’ve just said it was you.”

Shortbread stretched and began to approach Almond. Standing at just an inch shorter than him.

“Ain’t we gettin’ a bit too old for this game of cat and mouse? Why do they still have you running around out here?”

Almond Cookie stared a bit blankly at the other before clearing his throat and replying,

“I like it out here. Besides, you’re getting lucky that it’s only me out here. You would’ve been thrown to the ground by now, some of my younger officers are much more… feisty. I guess I’ll go with that.” He rolls his wrist as he replies.

Shortbread moves his hand to mimic a mouth opening up and down once Almond begins to mention his coworkers. He knows what he’s implying with all of that, and as truthful as it is. He can’t stand it. Seems like every time he’s on the run someone has to remind him about his brittle dough, the cracks in his back and sides, the missing crumbs from times he wasn’t so lucky. He’s comparable to the road they’re standing on.

“I get the idea ‘mond.” Shortbread grumbled and crossed his arms in reply. “I… missed you.”

Almond just shook his head at him instead of verbally responding. That nickname brought a smile to his face, brightening it up and clashing against those tired eyes. The “I missed you” was a nice touch too. He knows he missed him, but it’s nice to hear it. Shortbread was never the affectionate type, at least not with his words, so anything he is, is a welcomed surprise.

“I know you did, and I know you didn’t ask but you can stay with me again. Just for a few days. I can’t be caught harboring a criminal.” Almond said in a tired voice.

He can run pretty fast but it’s always exhausting after. Maybe he is getting too old. He gives Shortbread a glance over, seeing if he’s just as tired. By his surprise it seems that he is. He’s panting quite heavily still, it’s quiet but noticeable to his trained eyes. Because of this panting Shortbread just nodded in response. The adrenaline was pumping through him earlier. It’s worn off now.

Almond gestured with his head for him to follow. The police car was parked nearby, its flashing lights illuminated the walls as the two walked closer and closer to it. As they approach Almond holds open the door to the passenger seat. That amused Shortbread

“Never been in the front of one of these.” He snickered and then sat down.

“Oh yeah? You’d prefer it in the back? Can handcuff ya and everything.” Almond replied now just as amused as Shortbread.

“I’m good, though I will say the side view of you is far less appealin’ than the back.” Shortbread grinned and Almond stifled a laugh.

The two drove off, following traffic laws of course. The engine filled their silent ride with an annoying rumble. Almond had been meaning to get that checked out, but he always forgets once he’s out of the car. Unlike him though, Shortbread quite likes the sound. Most of the cop cars he goes in are far newer. Don’t have loud annoying engines. Hearing this one means he’ll be safe. Almond has delivered him to jail a few times in this car. All those trips were quite fun. They’d laugh, and flirt. Then in front of everyone he’d have to act like Almond is some hardass and just shook the crap out of him. The two could win an Oscar really, the entire force is convinced they despise each other.

Almond breaks the silence and engine running with a loud yawn. He wipes the tears from his eyes then is back to driving. Little did he know that Shortbread was watching him at that moment. He got this sort of lovesick look in his eyes. He never knew how much he needed and wanted him until now. He missed him so much in that stupid prison. Once he finally looked away Almond glanced over, a big smile washed over him. He knows that look. One of his hands moves off the steering wheel and onto Shortbread’s thigh. He caresses it gently then gives it a loving squeeze. This sent butterflies erupting into Shortbread’s stomach. If he wasn’t already head over heels he would be now. The two enjoyed the rest of their car ride like this, not moving an inch.

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[b8horpet]

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[stonedlilslytherin]

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[redpaintsplatter]

Hii here’s chapter two of AlmondBread

Chapter 3 is in the works currently! Enjoy!

Chapter 2: Familiar Feelings

After a short but loving car ride and an odd way to smuggle someone into a building and up an elevator, the two now stand in Almond’s apartment. It’s a tad messy and got an old 70s feel to it. The couches are fruit leather and the rug is a weird pattern. Every piece of furniture is covered in wood or dark paint. It’s uniform, and warm. Far more comforting than the bright whites and grays that Shortbread saw in prison. The overhead lights weren’t even being used, it’s dim candles and lamps that lit each room. It’s a very welcomed and wanted change. It didn’t take long for Shortbread to make himself at home. He kicked off his shoes which Almond neatly put away by the door almost immediately, then he flopped down on the couch. His comfort didn’t last long though.

“Please at least clean yourself before you lay on my furniture. I can only imagine how filthy your prison cell was.” Almond nagged, he didn’t enjoy it but he had to keep that furniture nice.

“Ugh, ya serious? I just got back from Magic City prison and I can’t get a moment of relaxation?” Shortbread rolled his eyes but got up, doing as he commanded.

“I’m stealing your clothes then!” He shouted before walking off to the bedroom.

Almond knew he was going to do that, hell he even knew he was going to say that. He didn’t mind. It was cute to see Shortbread wearing his clothes. He couldn’t help but chuckle at the thought. All the shouting he did was funny to him. They’re always on the same track; agreeing on most things. But, Shortbread always feels the need to yell it out like it’s an argument. Almond is convinced Shortbread can’t stand compromise, always feels like he has to be right. It’d be annoying if it wasn’t so dorky.

After Almond got lost in thought about the shorter cookie he seemed to appear right in front of him. Almond jumped back a little, startled by his sudden appearance. Shortbread was cleaner now and in different, softer, clothes. He’s very comfy but he’s not going to admit that. He doesn’t need to. It’s obvious. His new clothes add to the homey feeling of Almond’s apartment. Hopefully this visit will be much longer than his last one. As soon as things get normal for them they’re ripped apart. But now isn’t the time for the two to start worrying about that. Shortbread brushed off the looming thoughts and then spoke once more.

“Now can I lay down, you big baby?” He rolled his eyes and did so without even waiting for a response.

It’s not like he was going to get a No. In fact Almond laid down right on top of Shortbread. He used his chest as a pillow and naturally Shortbread’s arm wrapped around Almond, pulling him closer. A giddiness shot through both of them. Bringing a wide smile to Shortbread's face. He’s trying to force a straight expression but it’s not happening. His attempt was so cute to Almond, and pathetic, frankly.

Then suddenly it seemed like one of Almond’s hands just appeared on his cheek. His hands caressed him, feeling the crack on his cheek. That was new. Almond sat up with a new worried expression. His thumb kept tracing the crack. Everytime he did, Shortbread winced quietly.

“Aye… take it easy wouldja ‘mond? You’re hurtin’ me..” Shortbread muttered.

He was a little annoyed by all the touching until he looked at Almond's face. His then formed into a similar worried expression.

“I’m alrigh’! You know I’ve been through worse!” He forced out a little chuckle. His voice was quick and unsure sounding.

That didn’t soothe or calm Almond’s thoughts. His hands moved down gently to examine Shortbread's arms since they were already exposed. He hadn’t noticed all these cracks before when he saw him again. Sure some have been there but a lot must be new. It makes him wonder what he's been through since the last time they were together. It’s bad enough he always has to leave eventually... but seeing him hurt more each time… that was devastating.

“What happened? Who cracked your dough?” Almond spoke with a firm tenderness. He demanded an answer but was trying to be as gentle as possible.

Shortbread scoffed, “Who do you think? People. Cops, prisoners, prison guards. You name it. Can you ease up now? I’m fine. That hurts—“ He winced again.

“I wish you’d stop treating this as something so minor. Something could be seriously wrong. Tomorrow I’m having a doctor look at you.” Almond laid back down and slid his hand underneath Shortbread's shirt.

“I don’t mean to make you sound weak. So before you get pissy with me don’t take it that way. I’m just concerned. I…love you. I love you a lot. I can’t stand the idea of bad things happening to you and I have no way to prevent or stop it!” He forced himself to stop talking before he’d make himself and the blonde upset. He didn’t want to sour this moment. They’re at peace, he can make a big fuss some other time.

Shortbread smiled a little. Hearing those words created a symphony of music in his mind. He can ignore everything else he’s said and forget how he felt about it now that he’s said those three precious words. Without thinking, besides about the “I love you”s, he gently placed his hand over Almond’s head and guided it back down onto his chest. He held him a little closer after that. Almost as if he’s reassuring him with his touch. Things he’d never be able to say verbally all can be done through his hands. To most he speaks with his punches. To Almond it’s caressing, petting, hugging, touching, fixing. All these things that make him less barbaric than how he is on the streets. It’s a beautiful change. As soon as he comes inside this stray dog goes from feral to domestic right away. All thanks to him.

Almond smiled as he was pushed back down. His lover's hands were all he desired when he was away at prison or lost out on the streets for months. He wished he’d stop running and hiding from everyone including him. Maybe then he’d avoid all the injuries. Maybe then his hands wouldn’t be such a luxury. They’d be a little more common, until he’s dragged away again. While he’s being held he still can’t help but worry. That leads him to gripping onto Shortbread’s shirt. Shortbread notices this and opens his mouth to speak, struggling to find the words at first but eventually they come out.

“I’m not going anywhere. I’m not leavin’. Stop focusing on the future so much and focus on me. What we do now. …..Okay?” Shortbread muttered. He was surprised with how nice that sounded.

That actually took Almond by surprise too. He just nodded along with what he said. No reason to reply since he can clearly read his mind. So instead he reached back and draped a blanket over the both of them. The warmth engulfed them, making them feel safer. Shortbread was so tired. He couldn’t fight his exhaustion much longer. He hates being the first to fall asleep. Makes him paranoid, usually. But right now he feels as if it’s better if he did fall asleep first. Almond would take care of him. He has someone to lean against again. He has his support. With knowing that his eyelids slowly close. He mutters something not very audible to Almond as he drifts asleep. Almond just nodded along to whatever he said and then began to caress his hair. His hand went through his hand then slowly moved down to hold his cheek. Almond sits up a little to then bring the side of Shortbread’s sleeping face closer to his mouth. He began to press a few kisses into his forehead and then his cheek. As kisses moved down to his jaw he smiled widely and just admired the beauty before him. The ruggedness of his lover. How it doesn’t match what’s on the inside at all.

Almond eventually stops and slides off of him. He bends down a little and then scoops him up in his arms with a bit of struggle. This was a lot easier when they were younger. He groaned softly as he hauled the brittle cookie away and into his bedroom. Almond opened the door with his foot then gently placed Shortbread on the bed. He pulled the covers out from under him then tucked him in. He scooted in on the other side of bed then pulled him in close. He spooned him before eventually falling asleep. He didn’t expect to sleep so fast, he wanted to cherish this moment more before doing so. Oh well, each little moment counts, but he can’t fully appreciate it unless he’s properly rested anyways

[fudyforlife]

Moist Chocolate Banana Bread 🍌🍞 You will need: 1. Bananas - 4 2. Half cup brown sugar 3. 1 cup salted butter 4. Eggs - 5 5. 2 Tbsp Vanilla extract 6. Almond Flour - 1 cup 7. All purpose Flour - 1 cup 8. Baking soda - 2 Tsp Preparation: 1. In a large mixing bowl, add 4 ripe mashed bananas. 2. Add brown sugar, and butter and whisk to form a smooth glossy paste. 3. Add 5 whole eggs, vanilla extract and whisk for ten minutes. 4. Lastly, add almond flour, all purposes flour, and baking soda and whisk until all the lumps are gone. 5. Glaze the baking tray with butter and transfer the batter into the tray. 6. Preheat the oven to 350 deg F for ten minutes and bake for 1 hour 30 minutes. VOILA!! Your banana bread is ready 😍😍😍😍 This is my sisters recipe @gaut_me_why baked with love by her ❤ #bananabread #bakedgoods #chocolatebananabread #chocochips #desserts #foodblogger #bloggingathome #quarantinecooking #qurantinebaking #baking #bakedbread #sohyderabad #sodelhi #hyderabadiblogger #foodporn #foodsofinstagram #sweet #almond #almondbread #foodindustry #chefsofinstagram #moistbananacake #cakeinspo #cakedecoration #chocochipsootd #picoftheday https://www.instagram.com/p/CDnpnxFhJpX/?igshid=hf79qv9qtb99

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