#honey and vinegar

[angrymac]

the material here is just incredible. possible fake dating again, maybe even while mac is in a relationship. scheming together again and being on good terms now that mac’s feelings have been buried. dennis keeping his hands outside his pockets and available so that mac will hold his hand “for the scheme” but mac keeping his hands tucked away because he’s taken now.

[robertmatejcek]

Through Cracks: Honey, Vinegar - acrylic painting - 6″x6″ mdf - robert matejcek - 2024

“Listen to the girl… As she takes on half the world… Moving up and so alive… In her honey dripping beehive…" - The Jesus and Mary Chain - Just Like Honey

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[autumnmobile12]

“Can you remember when you brought me to the Retezat Mountains, Seras?”

“I can.”

“Can you remember how we chased the red and roe deer in our wolf forms and when we rolled in the rhododendrons and heather?”

“I can.”

“And how we climbed Vârful Peleaga and hunted with the owls at night.”  Her brother tightened his arm around her shoulders.  “I’m going to take you back there someday.  We’ll run among the spruce and fir trees again, and hunt with the owls and wolves.  We’ll live in the caverns along the rivers or we can build a home.  And nothing will ever hurt us again.”

[foodfuck]

charred baby bell peppers with burrata · half baked harvest

[daily-deliciousness]

Baked brie with roasted strawberries

[denfucker]

reviving myself just to say HELLO EXCUSE ME WHAT THE FUCK?????? WHAT THE FUCK.

[biteofcherry]

FOR NEW YEAR'S EVA...

Honey and vinegar... how's are that omega and her dark alpha?

Ohh, he's so good at being bad. Because he's not really a bad Alpha. He's dark, manipulative and cunning, but not mistreating his omega. Well, at least he makes her believe so.

Honey Not Vinegar

Strokes of your pencil were harder and twitchy as you peeked at Steve above the edge of your sketching pad.

While the Alpha usually made you feel safe, you still feared picking certain topics with him. Particularly, the topic of your brother or father. But you couldn't help the gnawing need to ask.

Steve, who was sitting on the bed beside you, his broad back leaning against the headboard as he read a book. something so mundane, so... domestic, yet it was still the super soldier with lethal skills. An Alpha most potent and powerful, on top of that.

"What is it, little one?" He asked, eyes not leaving the page he was reading.

"Nothing," you blurted, quickly shifting your gaze back to your drawing.

Steve didn't sigh, but he took a deep breath. He marked the page and set the book aside on the night table. Then he was reaching for you; picking you up and manhandling you to sit on his lap while he caged you in his steel strong arms.

"Omega," his voice was laced with a warning growl, "do not lie to me. However difficult it may be, it's important to be honest with your Alpha."

You clutched your sketchpad to your chest as your eyes locked with Steve's.

"I-" you started, "I wondered if you caught Caleb and if I could visit him, if he's imprisoned."

A muscle in Steve's jaw ticked, but otherwise he remained calm. Which should be comforting, especially since your omega hindbrain half expected an outburst of objection.

He moved one of his hands to cup the side of your face, thumb rubbing along your bottom lip. It was such a tiny gesture, a soothing one, but the way his thumb moved along your lip caused your defenses to yield to a jolt of something more primal. As if Steve was luring your brain to lose its focus on the matter and instead make it think of more carnal urges.

"Now why would I let you see him?" Steve asked softly, sliding his hand down your neck and pressing against your still unmarked mating gland.

"He's my brother-" you couldn't help the hitch in your breath.

"Who hurt you. Who used your loyalty to hide from justice." Steve's hand was a heavy warmth against your pulse, tempting you with safety and comfort that would come if he bonded you. Which he would do, if you remained his good omega.

"I admire your integrity, little one. To still care for family, even when they treated you like a pawn for their own gains."

"It may be considered naive by some," the jab was veiled in tone of awe. "People would see it as typical omega's dumb brain, unable to see the true dangers until their Alpha points it out and makes the right choice for them."

"But I see it as a sign of your nurturing nature."

Steve's other hand slipped beneath the hem of the shirt you were wearing - his shirt, soaked with his scent. Skin to skin contact was making your brain go fuzzy; your arguments defending your family's treatment of you dispersing away.

"It fills me with pride to think how loyal and caring you will be for our family, one day."

"Our family?" You gasped, eyes widening as you stared up at him.

Ever since Steve brought you out of the prison cell and into his suite, he's been establishing the idea of you becoming his omega. You were accepting him as your Alpha. Even becoming agitated that he hasn't claimed you fully yet.

Steve said there's time and place for that. While it sounded respectful and charmingly old fashioned to wait, your instincts told you that he actually meant a particular time.

Your heat, undoubtedly.

But he hasn't mentioned the full picture of it, until now.

"Yes, little one." As Steve smiled at you, with that brilliant, sweet poster boy charm, you melted into his embrace fully.

"I've been imagining it, you know." He pulled you to him, so that your cheek rested on his shoulder and your nose touched the crook of his neck, inhaling his Alpha scent.

His fingers kept caressing up and down your back. With each stroke and each whiff of his smell, your mind turned into a sponge absorbing his words like a sacred truth.

"Imagining you and our kids. How I would love you and care for you. How far I'd go to ensure you're safe at all times. You know that providing safety is crucial for an Alpha."

You didn't pick up on the fact he was speaking of his needs, though reshaping them to sound like concern for your future.

"It guts me to think I couldn't protect you-"

Instinctively, you wrapped your arms around Steve's middle and chirped for him soothingly.

"-so to think of you being in the same space with that bastard of a brother of yours? It pains me. You understand that, little one?"

"Yes, Alpha." You rubbed the tip of your nose along his mating gland.

"I knew you would." Steve tipped his head down to kiss your temple. "You're such a sweet, perfect omega."

[mattw83]

Miraculous Tales Chapter 14 -  PG20

Sometimes a little sweetness goes a long way to temper the vinegar within.

A tale of how Chloe’s many false starts in life were just the beginning to a real redemption of heart and hero.

A show of trust gives way to a moment of bonding that Chloe steps in to warily...

Chapter 1 - Chapter 2 - Chapter 3 - Chapter 4 - Chapter 5 - Chapter 6 -   Chapter 7 - Chapter 8 - Chapter 9 -    Chapter 10   - Chapter 11 - Chapter 12 - Chapter 13 -

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[morethansalad]

"Honey" Miso Ginger Dressing (Vegan)

[mydevotiontostyle]

Sometimes I forget dennis calling mac "baby boy" is an actual thing that happened in canon and not just something everyone started including in their fanfics

[softlyspector]

for the ask game. what are some of your fave fics?

Love reccing fics, thank you for this ask <3 this is by no means a comprehensive list, just what came to mind in this very moment <33333333333333

the meaning of it all and come care about me (Joel Miller x Reader) by @familyvideostevie

Deliver Me From Nowhere (Joel Miller x f!oc) by @atinylittlepain

something wild and unruly and observations (Joel Miller x Reader) and going slow (Javier Pena x Reader) by @ezrasbirdie

bloodshed, crimson clover (Joel Miller x Reader), room for three (Joel Miller x Reader x Arthur Morgan), let me take care of you (Arthur Morgan x Reader) and daydreams (Joel Miller x Reader) by @morning-star-joy

Tiramisu (Marc Spector x Reader) and Waters (Marc Spector x Reader x Layla El-Faouly) and this drabble (Joel Miller x Reader) by @sweetly-yours-and-mine

The Moon To My Stars (Marc Spector and Steven Grant x Reader) and Cinnamon and Honey (Joel Miller x Reader) by @batsingotham

Exile (Joel Miller x f!oc) by @psychedelic-ink

In a Perfect World, You Love Me (Din Djarin x Reader) by @theidiotwhowritesthings

Watch Party (Joel Miller x Reader) by @sweetercalypso

Beloved (Din Djarin x Reader) by @groguspicklejar

[1-800-sexy-maid]

partners in real estate and partners in life...

first time drawing these two hehe

[an-excellent-choice]

Wyll was robbed so much of his characterization in the final game.

Especially finding out he was a hero that was becoming jaded in early access. He was a nuanced character in earlier versions. I want to see the version of him so jaded that he started seeing the means justify the end.

And I will fully recognize that this isnt just larian's fault (though a big part is still them) but also those so critical of his EA version that Larian became too hesitant to make Wyll more than a 2d version of his characterization of a good dashing hero

[hottest-gay-bar-in-philadelphia]

Everyone knows and loves "Baby Boy" but I will always be thinking about Dennis' hands in this moment <3

[godduh]

i am so normal about them (i'm not)

[fatmaclover]

i dont have the intelligence to do a full analysis but i really want someone whos also insanely autistic about this show to talk at me (maybe with me) about how macden's relationship evolves. because im thinkinh so much about how much theyre just. themselves. with each other in these earlier seasons. dennis is constantly just going along with mac, trusting him, believing whatever he says. and to a degree that never leaves, but it definitely becomes less of a Thing between them. dennis starts trusting less and less. starts trying to pull away. and mac knows where this goes he was the one doing that to joyce in highschool. hes not gonna end up like joyce. he cant end up like joyce. and so he clings and clings and clings just further pushing dennis away.

im gonna project a little here but even johnny (from macs pov) feels like a way to cling to dennis still. maybe its because i feel the need to put bpd onto every character i like but the way hes so willing to claim how head over heels he is, his constant and immediate attachment to anyone whos even slightly nice to him, it doesnt really rub me the right way. it feels like (to me) just a new object of obsession. a fun new toy for a couple of weeks before the enthusiasm leaves and he remembers that relationships are things you actually have to maintain and care for. and suddenly the spark is gone and hes got no attachments to these people anymore. so he goes crawling back to dennis.