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frenchcurious · 3 months
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Parilla 250 Wildcat 1962. - source Moto Vitelloni - Wheels n' wings.
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3fgreens · 2 years
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Charcoal-grilled. Crispy skin. PERI-PERI spice. You will love it. #brunch #foodie #spain #chicken #bbq #barbecue #grill #parilla #3fgreens (at Avenida Alfonso el Sabio) https://www.instagram.com/p/CgmCPh7MM05/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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travel2unlimited · 1 year
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Parilla at Mercado del Puerto Uruguay is a meatlovers’ paradise - the country consumes the most beef per capita in the world and the Uruguayan parilla and as ado blows away all the possible competition. In Montevideo, the old port markets is now all turned into parilla restaurants and people flock here from all over town. In a traditional Uruguayan parilla, the meats are grilled only over burning wood, often fires are burning from underneath and sideways. Many different meat cuts and choices are available from nice and juicy steak cuts to ribs to blood sausages to intestines and back to generous steak portions. We tried picanha and also the chivito sandwich, which is an Uruguayan classic and specialty - steak, mozzarella, ham, mayo, tomatoes - all piled up super high on a bun - massive size! Done with meal, it’s also great to roam around the old port market, watching other parilladas and their patrons consume insane amounts of red meat (and not get fat). #travel2unlimited #travel #travelblog #roadtrip #southamerica #sudamerica #adventure #explore #Uruguay #amazing #parilla #mercadodelpuerto #meatlovers #meat #carnivore #montevideo (at Mercado del Puerto) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cr1o98CIQvA/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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lepetitlugourmand · 2 years
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Nouvelle Chronique à lire en lien dans la bio : @casafuego_menton est la cantine de famille du chef italo-argentin et triplement étoilé @maurocolagreco : il a fait de cette adresse du Feu, située juste en face de son @mirazur.restaurant , sa maison gourmande à l’authentique convivialité argentine. Mauro Colagreco s’est entouré en cuisine d’une équipe de chefs latins et enthousiastes ayant le sens du bon et du bien-faire. Matteo Cetti est le chef italien qui chapeaute l’ensemble, Sebastian Izu, le chef de partie Grill est argentin, Neemias Marques, qui vient du Brésil est le chef de partie entrée et dessert, et l’italien Armando Prezioso est le chef de partie maître des pâtes. Casa Fuego est une adresse dans une simplicité authentique qui raconte l’amour du bon, de la famille et des amis pour des doux et savoureux moments de vie : une maison de coeur et de feu d’une cuisine de partage. #casafuego #maurocolagreco #cuisineargentine #parilla #asado #gastronomie #michelin #chefetoilé #mirazur #villedementon #cotedazurfrance #frenchriviera #visitmonaco #partage #summervibes (à Casa Fuego) https://www.instagram.com/p/CgWIrbdM8ZM/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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v-chase-art · 1 month
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dark swan activities
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Once Upon a Time | 1x02
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goosin-around · 9 months
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Snow: What color are Emmas eyes?
Regina: The most glistening green, so deep you could get lost in them
Snow:When was the last time you saw her?
Regina: 17 minutes and 23 seconds ago.
Snow:And when did you first meet her?
Regina:2 years, 7 months, and 12 days ago at exactly 3:48 PM, but it feels as though I have known her my whole life.
Snow: And when is my birthday?
Regina:
Snow: When is my birthday?
Regina:
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cissyenthusiast010155 · 5 months
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Can you do a baking thing with Regina Mills that turns into smtg more spicy? Like maybe when cookies (or whatever Regina and Y/n are baking) are cooking, then Regina gets bored and yk wants to have fun with reader?
(btw I love your writing sm!!)
Things Happen When She’s Bored ~Daddy!Regina Mills xFem Reader ~Holiday Bingo
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Summary— Regina and Reader bake chocolate chip cookies together, and Regina gets bored while they are baking… Anon Response— Thank you for the request, anon!! I would love to write this! Regina Mills could always use more content. Enjoy! ♥️
Previous Day <—found here!
Holiday Bingo <—Here!!
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Mommy… Master List
Requests & Prompt-List
Prompt— Baking
Warnings: NSFW, smut, clit stimulation, spanking, taunting, teasing, daddy kink, degradation kink, degrading, punishment, etc.
Enjoy (;
The kitchen looked like a bomb had gone off, as you and Regina finally put the chocolate chip cookies in the oven. Ingredients laid all over the counters, along with bowls, measuring spoons, and trays for the cooked cookies. Both of you had gotten your clothes all messy as well.
But you didn’t care. You were having fun and that was all that mattered.
Once the cookies were in the oven however, you decided it was time to clean up. You began by throwing away the eggshells and the empty butter wrapper, then moving to gather and clean all the dishes.
Regina leaned against the counter, watching you as you cleaned up. Her gaze followed yours with amusement. As you turned your back and started to clean the dishes in the sink, you could feel the mischievous energy radiating off of the woman. And before you could say a word, you felt a pelt of flour hit your back.
You immediately turned around and scowled playfully.
“Hey!!” You whined at the woman, who had picked up the floor bag and who was looking at you with a mischievous grin and wicked eyes.
“I’m bored…!” Regina groans, then throwing another handful of flour, this time in your face.
The brunette immediately erupted into laughter as your face screwed together and you scowled again. You put down the dishes in your hands and marched across the kitchen, confiscating the flour bag from the woman. You put it away in its proper place in the bottom cabinets, but as you went to stand back up and turn around, you found yourself trapped. Regina was placed right in front of you, so close that your back and hands were against the kitchen island behind you.
“ ‘Gina?” You stammered, the woman’s unwavering gaze suddenly sending shivers down your entire body.
Regina stepped impossibly closer, tilted her head at you, and licking her lips. Her eyes flickered a dark and wicked energy.
It suddenly clicked for you. But before you could say it, her lips were on yours. She was immediately purring happily like a cat at the connection to you. That woman couldn’t get enough of your touch, it was like it was all she could think about.
Although you didn’t blame her, you were basically the same way. You sometimes wondered whether you two were too addicted to one another… But regardless, Regina was definitely worse than you. She could hardly contain herself most of the time.
Regina’s flour caked hands found your throat and hip, squeezing each one as needed to draw those little whimpers that she adored out of you. You gasped and rasped breathlessly into the kiss, the hand on your throat already making your eyes start to roll back.
The woman wasted no time, after a peck on your lips, her tongue started to stalk and lick your lips. It then slipped into your mouth with ease. You hummed in delight as Regina dominated you with a simple kiss.
Her hold on your neck and hips got tighter and tighter. You were sure that they would both bruise. But you didn’t mind that, in fact you encouraged it. You cheekily bit Regina’s bottom lip. The woman growled in response and tightened her hold on you even more. You let out a raspy groan at her impossibly tight grasp.
“Behave…” the woman growled in a reminder.
Regina had now left your lips and was focusing on moving the attention of her tongue and hot mouth downwards, to your chin, then throat, shoulders, collarbones, and so on.
“Or what…?” You chocked out.
The brunette looked at you and quirked her eyebrow. Regina loved when you challenged her, as it meant she could put you back in your place. And you loved to challenge her because it riled her up.
Swiftly, Regina grabbed your hips and swiveled you around, pining you down and over the kitchen island counter, so that she was behind you and your ass was sticking out to her.
“Or I’ll make you…” the woman rasped wickedly in your ear.
You playfully wiggled your ass up into Regina’s frame. This resulted in her hand coming flying down and smacking you ass hard. You winced and jerked forward, yelping in surprise. Regina reveled in the reactions that she drew from you.
Your breathing was drawing ragged and your mind was beginning to dizzy. You felt the woman’s hot breath on your neck, only making you loss your competency even faster.
Her hand came back down on your ass cheeks once more, leaving a stinging sensation and making you squeal.
“Who do you belong to, Baby…?” Regina purred wickedly into your ear.
Another spank came down on your ass.
“Y-you…!” You whimpered loudly.
“Say my name…” she cooed darkly, smacking your ass again and harder.
“Regina—!!” You yelped.
Three more spanks to your ass indicated that you had answered incorrectly.
“Nuh uh uh… Try again, Baby…”
“Mmmmm Daddy!!” You cried out.
Your response made Regina smirk and begin to caress your red clothed ass with her hand. You sighed out breathily in relief.
But just as you thought the woman was down with you and was going to let you go, you felt her fingers start to dip in between your thighs. Her digits began to make tight circles around your clothed clit, making you suck in a breath sharply.
“You’re going to cum for daddy…” Regina purred, “Only from Daddy’s teasing… You understand…?”
You gulped and groaned as little waves of pleasure began to build themselves up to a much larger orgasm. You nodded vigorously in response to the woman.
“Yes daddy—” you groaned.
“Good girl…” she praised with a wicked tone.
Your eyes began to roll back as her fingers tightly wound you up, right up to the cusp of your climax.
“Daddy— P-please—!!” You cried, your desperation overtly apparent.
“Cum for Daddy, pretty bitch…” Regina hummed.
The degradation along with calling herself daddy sent you over the edge. You sparked against the encounter, as Regina’s fingers stimulated your clit through your orgasm. Your breathing was loud and erratic as you came off your high.
Suddenly, the timer on the oven for the chocolate chip cookies went off, ringing reality back into your heads. Regina was swift to unblock you and grab the mitt for the oven. She pulled the cookies out, placing them on the cooling rack, pretending like nothing has happened.
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Next Bingo Fic <—Here!!
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Regina Mills Masterlist
Holiday Bingo 2023 Masterlist
Tag List: @storiesofsvu @aemilia19 @willowshadenox @principal-weems09 @vexed-jade @tryingmybest233333 @athenodora-sulpicia-writer @lunala-rose23 @sapphixwriter
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mumblo-number-five · 21 hours
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Lana Parilla
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Dark swan: You have no idea what I'm capable of!
Regina: Don't take it personally, but I feel like I'm being threatened by a cupcake.
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buttercandy16 · 2 months
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Bored. So, I'm now open for some requests (Mommies Edition)
I write all kinds of crazy.
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riordanness · 7 months
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my roman empire is lana parilla
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paracunt · 1 year
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Hayley at The Grand Ole Opry via Glamour Magazine, Photo by Lani Parilla (2023)
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lepetitlugourmand · 2 years
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Casa Fuego, la passion de la cuisine par le feu - Mauro Colagreco - Menton
Casa Fuego, la passion de la cuisine par le feu – Mauro Colagreco – Menton
Casa Fuego est la cantine de famille du chef italo-argentin et triplement étoilé Mauro Colagreco : il a fait de cette adresse du Feu, située juste en face de son Mirazur, sa maison gourmande à l’authentique convivialité argentine. (more…)
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swanqueensalad · 2 years
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regina mills text post meme part ?we?will?never?know?
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baltharino · 5 months
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Once Upon a Time | 1x03
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