The next Redneck Brewing experiment in line!
It's like the infamous Peeps Wine, only more Swedish. (Plus more...and even more.)
Also, involving fewer undissolved eyes and less lurid color unless I add in some sort of food coloring myself. I did consider basically just using them more or less as a sugar supplement in some nice juice, but nah that felt like cheating. We're going 100% marshmallow rabbit here.
Yes, I actually ordered a kilo box of these poor bunnies mostly to do terrible things to them with hot water and yeast. Getting started a bit late, but hey. I really doubt longer aging would improve the results that much. 😅 The plastic tub should come in handy, at any rate.
These are not bad at all just as candy. I purposely chose the Franssons over a bigger brand because these don't list any vegetable oil or carnauba wax in the ingredients. Just a shit-ton of sugary stuff, gelatine, and a little sorbitol.
They also don't have any fruity flavor like the Cloetta are supposed to, just a more straightforward marshmallowy taste. This may be for the better or worse; we'll see soon enough, once I get my act together to actually mix it up later!
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The (fictional) indie punk rock band from the Midwestern U.S., Marshmallow Fluff!! Here's them in their casual outfits - they put on more elaborate getups when performing!
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The little dragon ran back into the den quietly. He tried not to wake up his father or PJ, scared of their worrying. He went over to the little hole in the wall. The one only he or a mortal could fit through and laid down against the wall.
@sugarcoated-dragon
-> Unfortunately for the marshmallow dragon, a certain little bunny was wide awake. Wide awake and sniffling, sitting in a corner and hugging a plushie dragon close to his chest.
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This is without any joking, the canon origin for Marshmallow Fluff. Brooklyne and Kendra have had their priorities straight since the start
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Princess Mallow’s got one Royal rump
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So… funny church story that happened to me when I was little…
When I was in primary, they decided to have the kids come to the temple with our parents and teach us the importance of temples and all that. We didn’t go inside the actual temple itself, we just looked through the door.
Well, right before we walked from the church building to the temple building, they had an activity where we built our own temples out of toothpicks and mini marshmallows. Of course being a little kid, I made an igloo temple for Antarctica complete with an outdoor baptismal font for the penguins.
And then I devoured it.
Of course I got sick. As we were walking up the steps from the church parking lot to the temple, I turned to my primary teacher and was like “sister [cat], I think I’m going to puke…”
I was immediately rushed to the front of the line to puke in the bushes and it just so happened right at that moment, one of the adults took a picture of us from behind. It featured me and sister [cat] hurrying up the steps while I stumble behind trying not to puke.
A few weeks later they used that picture as part of their bulletin board right outside of the chapel to show every one of our trip. Out of context and from the position it was taken in, it looked like a group of primary children climbing up the steps to see the temple.
However! If it was taken facing us from the front, you could probably see just how sick I was and the anxiety on the poor sister’s face of not having me yak all over the beautiful temple grounds. Only me, her, and my parents know of the full context of that picture.
Moral of the story: don’t gorge yourself on a crap ton of mini marshmallows right before a temple trip.
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