#plate with glass bon appetit

[mrazota]

Nobody touch me 🥲🔫

[cindol]

SHE GOT A WHAM… GYAT DAMN !

Black fem reader

characters included: connie springer, ino takuma, satoru gojo, suguru getou, renji abarai, sukuna ryomen

synopsis— y/n’s man really love her fat ass and have different ways of showing it.

tw— written in 3rd person(y/n is referred to as she/her), suggestive, smut,Spanish spoken(linda,grasa), connie is a white Dominican, ass slapping, ass eating, anal play, true form sukuna, sukuna has two dicks,

tagging— @ykimobessed @conniesdramaqueen @simpingfor-wakasa

a/n: tumblr pls don’t flag it this time !!

CONNIE SPRINGER

Love showing his appreciation for her ass by kissing it. When y/n and connie are just watching tv lazing around with him laying on her ass hell lazily kiss it. It makes her giggle and try to shoo him away with her hand but he just continues.”just showing appreciation for the best fucking ass I’ve ever laid my eyes on baby.”

At random when she’s kicking her feet laying on her stomach on the couch scrolling through Tiktok he grabs the opportunity to slap her ass even through your jeans making you gasp and pout at him. He just does a mischievous grin.”I’m sorry baby, I can’t keep my hands off this big grasa y’know?” He grabs at the fat of her ass for full effect too.

He even has a pet name for her ass too. Whenever he’s just kissing and squeezing her ass he’ll giggle and mumble,”love my little linda..”

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He will sloppily make out with her own ass, literally. With her laying stomach down and ass up as she hugged a pillow. Rubbing his hands like a villain he’ll give her a playful ass slap before spreading her open with his two hands, looking at her wet hole and grinning.”Bon appetite as they would say right?” That makes y/n whine as she clenched the white pillow.”stop teasing con and fuckin’ dig in already.” He gave her another smack on the ass making her moan.”don’t rush a critic baby.”

His tongue came in contact with her asshole making her whimper at his wet muscle on her hole. As he gripped her ass cheeks tonguing her out, he gets real sloppy with it. His whole mouth is practically kissing on her hole, making it sloppier as he makes audible groaning and moaning noises himself kissing it, chasing after her own high.

INO TAKUMA

He already treats y/n like a fragile glass plate, so it’s expected of him to treat her ass with care. Always letting her wear his beanie while he gives her warm ass rubs on the couch. He hated seeing those “is my ass big?!” questions on tv so he would hate hearing it from his girlfriend’s mouth. When she begs the question while looking into their shared bedroom mirror he just looks up from his phone smiling and looking her up and down saying.”looks pretty nice and fat to me, just how I like my booties!” It makes her cringe but giggle.

He loves seeing her ass in skirts most of all, whenever she would bend down to grab something she dropped, a shivering sound nearly would come out his mouth.

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He’s an ass eater and not ashamed of it, once she tells him she loves a good munch he takes any chance to take a nice bite out of her. When they’re getting nice and comfy doing Netflix and Chill that’s when he plots his plan on her. When there’s a sex scene on the screen y/n just makes a soft giggle at it.”what’s so funny baby? They’re doing what we always do all the time” he said it with a smile making her giggle turn into a full laugh.

“Well they ain’t doing it right I’ll just say, girlie doesn’t even look like she’s enjoying being ate by him.” Ino hums with his hand rubbing her ass.” You think I can do better than that sleaze on the screen maybe?” Her eyes meet him while he has that lazy look and smile on his face while she giggles saying a little,”maaaaybeeeee..”

That dragged out maybe leads to her sitting on his face on their couch. She doesn’t resist either as she lays her pantieless ass flat on his face and smiles looking down at him.”jus’ lemme know when you’re readdyyyyy!” Her last word ended up dragged out once she felt his tongue inside her ass. The way his tongue slurped at her hole and his mouth getting sloppy made whimpers and soft moans erupt from her mouth as she gripped a heart pillow from behind her for leverage against her boyfriend’s powerful tongue. He was getting her soaking wet, getting her slick from top to bottom until he abruptly stopped making her pout and get up off his face once he tapped her thigh. “thought you were gonna show me how better you are than ol’ boy on the screen..” she teased but he said nothing in response.

All he did was take off his baggy sweater and black beanie, ruffling his hair a bit and letting out a curse.”damn sweater was too stuffy, can’t eat properly. Now c’mere.” He easily grabbed her by the legs making her gasp.

SATORU GOJO

he loves a girl with a nice rack but loves the wagon his girlfriend has on her. He’s always cracking jokes about her ass or making a whistle when she tries on some new jeans that fit on her ass just right. When she looks at him for feedback he pretends like he’s thinking with a hand on his chin while licking his bottom lip.”might need to cop a feel to see if it’s snug on there baby, y’know? Never know with these online companies and pants! I would know..”

He likes to do silly things with her ass, always slapping on each ass cheek like bongos making her snort and laugh.”you’re gonna bruise my cheeks doing this satoru!” He just does that devilish laugh he always does in response.”can’t help it, it’s like your cheeks are telling a story sweetheart.”

He likes watching things bounce off her ass too, it’s like watching the laws of gravity. He’ll have her laying face down while he bounces small little tennis balls off her ass like a game.

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Fucks your ass in doggystyle, loves him some anal. His ego grows 10x more larger as he slowly puts every inch inside his poor girl just to hear her shakey moans and “oh god!” and “satoru!” While he shushes her while petting her hair. He starts off with a slow pace and goes off on her reactions to his strokes.”hitting me so good..“ he smiles at that upping his pace inside her ass.”yeah? Want something a lil more up your speed baby?” She responded with a moan and head shake.

He thrust his hips up to a higher pace than last time.”like that?” She whines nodding her head as best she can and he takes that as an obvious yes, he does this game with her until they find the best pace and that’s when he gets to work. With one hand on her shoulder he would give her fast thrusts and strokes inside her ass. Her moans would reach a higher octave.”ah.. satoru..! Wait s-slow down I might..” He just continues making out a giggle when her moans turn into a short gasp when she comes.

Gojo pulls out slowly patting his poor girlfriends head when she looks so flushed and bashful after.

SUGURU GETOU

he likes seeing her in his clothing most importantly only his long white t-shirts. He loved to come into their kitchen when she’s cooking up a nice morning meal then the wide smile that comes on her big lips when she sees him.”breakfast almost done baby!” Saying that like he didn’t just fuck her stupid last night.

He’s a calm man but it’s so hard. When she’s cooking with the girls he has to clench his fists when he sees her in some short clothing and apron. These clothing are appropriate of course but when he sees her backside and ass it’s hard to keep composure as she giggle with the girls when they look back worrying about him.”don’t worry about papa baby, let’s just make yummy cupcakes for papa!”

He a great masseuse just as much as he is a great father meaning that he loves to massage every part of y/n. When she tells him her ass has been slightly sore he secretly loved it even though his calm smile didn’t show it.”come here dear, I’ll relieve some of that tension in your soft spot.” His massages on her ass are always so nice. His hands are so clean and makes her moan at how he treats her ass fat like dough.

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In the bedroom it’s a different story. He loved to rough her ass up with her given consent. With her laying flat across his lap on her stomach he would squirt cold lube on her ass hole making her gasp out and him make a warm smile.”ah relax dear it’ll get better in a moment I promise.” Once their was a good amount of lube he started to insert his fingers, fingering her hole to good enough pace to where she got a bit soppy and wet stopping making her whine and him hush. He grabbed the anal bead toy next to him adding it in her hole inch by inch making her moan with each inch entering her asshole.

He liked to flog her ass too, he hates seeing her cry in any other setting but seeing her teary eyes and gasp each time the flog would slap against her brown ass and how she let out many “oh god!” and “suguruuuu!”

RENJI ABARAI

he of course loves a fat ass, his mother would slap him on his mouth if he didn’t. Before he even started dating y/n when Ichigo introduced him to her he knew her being around him would be a problem.

He loved having her sit on him in a less sexual way and more in a laying claim way and never questions it. He always has a careless look about too, like when she just comes to sit on his lap while he’s playing a online game match with Ichigo and the others, he liked feeling the weight of her fat ass on his lap. He encouraged her to actually sit on him herself and flaunt him off. He liked aimlessly scrolling on his Instagram stories and seeing her story of herself sitting on renji’s lap while he napped on their bed.

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Renji may be a dumbass but he liked having her needy for him also, when given the chance he takes advantage of it actually. Seeing the needy look she was trying to control around their friends made him laugh. Rukia would laugh a little looking at y/n.”looks like you may have to use the number 2 y/n.” She shares a look with Renji for a second and then looks back at rukia laughing.”nah.. just cramps, you know how us women get right?” Rukia laughs along.

What they didn’t know was the fact he had her wearing a vibrating plug at a high 4.

RYOMEN SUKUNA

Having y/n as a new girlfriend showed him a lot about the new modern world and era, like more new technology and fashion. What he did notice was how y/n had a completely different shape than the women he usually would be around in the heian era and it interested him. He would always comment on y/n’s shape with his all 6 eyes looking her bounce whenever she strutted around the house. Without fail it always makes her gasp when he lands a sharp slap on her ass.”nice shape! If you were in my era tehy would’ve loved how fattened up you are in the ass era and boiled you and chopped you up into pieces to eat.” It makes her just pout but chuckle slapping one of his arms.

It amazes him how soft her ass feels too, he’s always been so use to the skinny women with pancakes back in his era so it’s a completely no feeling with brown soft ass.

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sex with him gets trippy. He always fits both dicks in both holes. While one is in her ass the other is making her pussy cream. When she starts to squeal is when he rolls his eyes and uses one of his hands to cover her mouth.”enough of that, don’t need your neighbor coming and discovering the monster you’ve been hiding in your house do you woman?” She makes a quick head shake making him laugh.”then shut up.” And quicken his pace in both holes again.

It’s so mean how he expects her to be quiet when he’s purposely trying to making her cum on both of his dicks

[nanamis-princess]

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Asking them to peel an orange for you; strawhat addition

Synopsis: they peel an orange for youuu<3

Genre: fluffy fluff fluff

T/w: 🤔 I don’t think there is any, lmk if I’m wrong. Possibly misspelled words I’m sleepy lolll.

Luffy, zoro, nami, sanji & usopp (separate) X reader

Luffy

-he’s sitting out on the deck drawing as you guys are heading to you next destination. You come and plop down next to him, he turns smiling at your presence. “Look y/n! I’m drawing a fish.” He holds up the drawing so you can see better. Smiling at his drawing you look towards him before he goes back to drawing “luffy can you peel this for me?” You ask innocently.

-he sets down his pencil and sketchbook before taking the orange from your hands, “yeah sure!” He begins working away.

-he gets done peeling it fast and tries getting the bigger pieces of the orange strings off for you. He also steels a little piece of the orange before handing it to you with a bright smile. “Here you go!”

-once you begin eating your now peeled orange, Luffy tries a small piece of the outer orange. His face twists in discomfort, humming in discomfort he gets up and goes to the railing spitting the rind into the sea.

Zoro

-He just got comfortable in his hammock after struggling with his swords to cooperate. Laying back with his eyes closed listening to the way the boat rocks softly with the waves. Hearing you make you way to him, he opens one eye. His arms are crossed behind his head. “Mhm?” He hums as he scans over your face for any signs of discomfort.

-you hold the tangerine second guessing if maybe you shouldn’t ask, he looks comfortable. “I was going to ask if you could peel this for me” you say looking at the tangerine. “Are your fingers broken?”he asks as his attention is on you now. You let out a little huff “no I just didn’t want to get all the stickiness on my hands” you say feeling a little dumb for asking him now

-just as your about to turn to leave he holds out his hand for the orange

-it doesn’t take him long to peel it, he gets off some of the white strands but then hands it to you. “Bon appétit” he says in a plain sarcastic tone, mocking Sanji in the process with a small grin on his face.

Nami

-shes sitting in the kitchen with a book and a cup of tea while you guys are docked somewhere. Just you two on the ship, keeping an eye on it. She turns her page as she acknowledges you coming in, her eyes look up from her book as you sit across from her. “What’s up?” She asks as her eyes go back to her book.

- “I want this tangerine but I don’t feel like peeling it,” you say hoping she gets the hint. She looks at you above her glasses with a tsk noise leaving her, she puts her book mark in place and closes her book.

-she takes the orange and begins peeling it as the citrus smell fills the space between you. She picks her tea cup, placing it on the table so she has a place to put your orange. She get most of the white strings off, peeling an orange is mussel memory at this point. She splits it in half for you.

- before siding the plate to you she takes three little piece of the orange, she eats a slice and smiles at you. “preparing tax” she motions to the small piece she took before opening her book.

Sanji

-he just got done with the lunch rush and luffy’s big appetite, sitting out on the deck enjoying his cigarette. He notices you out the corner of his eye as you are walking to him, he smiles brightly at you as he puts out his cigarette in the ashtray. “Hello sweetheart” he says as you stand across from him. “Hi Sanji, I wanted to tell you that lunch was good, I never got to tell you earlier” you say with the orange in your hand.

- “I’m glad you liked it my sweet” he says with a small smile as he admires you. He takes note of the orange and nods towards it before holding out his hand. “I can peel that for you” he looks up at you and takes it once you hand it to him.

-he’s swift and makes it look so easy, he even gets a majority of the white strands off for you. He makes it so they are just little pieces, you don’t even have to rip it apart. Handing the pieces back to you “here you are my love” he says with a smile before getting up to discard of the rind.

-he comes back out to sit with you as you watch Luffy and usopp try to catch dinner.

Usopp

-you find him sitting down fidgeting with his slingshot and making more ammo. It takes him a moment to realize you are sitting across from him but he smiles when he sees you. He gives you a brief yet detailed rundown about how he’s going to take down bad guys with his weapon.

- “I was wondering if you could peel this for me?” You ask looking at him as he dusts off his hands. Usopp nods “yeah yeah, I got you” he says as he takes the orange. He works away a the rind then the stringy parts.

- he splits it in half for you, one of the small pieces come off and he holds it up to his mouth it make it look like a smile. He smiles whiling holding it up to his lips then eats it before holding out the rest for you.

[henza-hex]

My Husband's Secret 4

Edward's POV

Leo came back from work yesterday a little aloof, he didn't talk much and spent most of the time reading something on his phone. I quickly got bored and went to sleep mad that he didn't give me any attention, and woke up even worse now that he's not on the other side of the bed.

I got out of bed and went stomping downstairs, he would hear a lot from me, don't wanna know how busy he was.

When I got to the kitchen, where I heard some noise, I couldn't help but gasp to this view:

Sagging, cheeks almost eating his underwear, and a slobby demeanor. Leo is not usually like this, even in our intimacy, although hot, I found it weird.

While he was trying to find something on the lower shelves, he noticed me.

"Finally youre awake, bro. I'm so hungry this morning that I almost thought of making ny own breakfast." He says, as he makes himself comfortable in the chair, putting his feet on the table. "Now you can make one for me."

I was very outraged. Horny, but mad. What is this? It's like he opened my secret diary and read all my fantasies.

"I'm not your bro, baby! What are you talking about? Can't you make breakfast for yourself?" I ask.

He gets up and look me straight into the eye: "What's the point of having a roomate then?"

When he said that, I got chills. So he was playing that? I remember having a roomate way before I met Leo. He was very hot, but wasn't one straight out of those 'alpha doms' fictions, so I could only imagine... and now finally becoming true? I decided to play along.

"The point of a roomate is to keep this house balanced together!" I say as I knock his feet off the table.

He got out of character just for a second to acknowledge that I got it. That stupid smirk.

He gets up and tower over me. I can only feel his hand grabbing the back of my head, burrying me on his hairy pits. How is he so sweaty this hour in the morning?

"The balance is you beneath me, gotcha? If I cook our breakfast, you are eating it straight of my feet." He said in a dominating tone.

Ugh. The same time his pits are warm and damp, I nodded with my head in agreement, cause the stink was too much.

"Good boy. Eggs, bacon, and milk."

"But you-"

"Don't wanna hear about my intolerance, or else youre down to the pits again."

I made our breakfast while he waited scratching his balls.

"Not gonna wash it?" I asked just to tease, and recieved a smash of his hands on my face.

"Clean, haha." He mocked and started to eat. Before I could grab anything, he took my plate too, and that left me a little pissed... play or not, I had to eat.

"Hey! That was mine!" I said with some anger this time. He completely ignored me, and finished his meal by chugging the glass of milk.

EEEEEEEEUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRPPPPPPPP

He shamelessly belched, patting his belly. "Oh, you want some? Here." In a quick move, he got up and turned around, taking advantage that I was sat, and my face was on the level of his ass. Hos cheeks molded all over my face, as he rubbed it to try to pry my mouth open.

"Eat that... HNNNG-"

PBPBPBPBPPBPBPBPBPBPBPBPBPBPBBBBBBBFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT

RIght on my mouth. It rumbled deeply by it's bassiness, and I can't even start with the taste. Terrible. I gagged and suffocated, passing out slowly, the last words I heard were: "Bon appetit, loser haha."

Leo's POV

It worked! Now quick, before he wakes up, I need to get the next character ready...

I was never a bully, but yesterday I found his old diary, and he wrote about that a lot, luckily I practiced some sports and still have some of my team's old gear... at least smells like it's not washed since high school too, good lord.

I check myself on the mirror, and those are so tight too, got so much bigger. Pretty sure he will love it.

I come back to where I left him and see that he is waking up. Think of something bully-ish...

OOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRRPPPPPPP!!

I easily rip a monstruous belch that takes him out of this lazy state in a second. Aa he opens his eyes, I make sure this the first thing he sees:

"Where am I?" He loosely asked.

"Where are you? In the locker room, loser. Now begin to do your job and sniff it!" I didn't give time for him to respond, I did. I sat on his face, full on his face. It kinda felt good to sense his nose finding his way into my crack, speacilly that I know he is secretely taking a big whiff of that... I could get used to this.

"Yeeah, take a big whiff of that..." I said as I felt my stomach churn wildly because of my earlier breakfast. Now was time for his real lunch.

HNNG.... FFFFFFFFFRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRFFFFFFTTTTTTTTTTTTT... it bubbled and rumbled so disgustingly that I felt bad for his poor face.

Me, not the bully Leo. "No, no, no, I got a lot more..." I said as I refused to give him a breath of fresh air and push another nasty one... PBPBPBPBPPBPBPBPBPBPBPBPBPBPBBBBBBBFFFFTTTT...

I lifted my ass a little just to have a look at his face and see if he is alright. Sweating, teary eyed, red from suffocating, and even though he managed to wink at me. Top tier bastard.

He was about to say something, and bully Leo took control. I descended my ass on his face again, and...

"Shouldn't have kept your mouth open, loser..." I enjoyed his feeble attempts to take me off of him, as I knew the next one was going to ne serious, I clenched my fists, closed my eyes and pushed real hard

"FART BOMB!" PBPBPBPBPPBPBPBPBPBPBPBPBPBPBBBBPBPBPBPBPBPBPBPBPBPBPBPBPBPBPBPBPBPBPBPBPBPBPBPBPBPBPBPBPBFFFFFFFFFFFFFFTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT

Edward's POV

The last one felt like a punch, I'm never feeding him milk and eggs at the morning, I fear for my life. But let me ask again...

"Where am I?" I hear footsteps into the room, and he comes in... now in a suit. I'm sure he wants to kill me.

"Mr. Rogers, you failed the last exam. I'm afraid I'll have to punish you."

"P-punish me? But I can assure you I'll study harder fir the next one, please!"

"If you get the answers right, I won't inflict you any punishment."

"But if I get it wrong?" I knew the answer and of course had to ask. He slowly descends to my level, face to face, answering me with long and deep belch.

OOOOOoooOOOOOUUUUUuuuuuuuuuuuurrrrppppppp...Phoooshhh

And blowing it all afterwards.

"Understood? Now let's begin." Leo turns around and points his ass to my face. "Mr. Rogers, could you answer about..."

He proceeded to ask, and the only thing I could pay attention was this:

"Unfortunately oogling at my ass is not the right answer, mr. Rogers." He finished his sentence with a bang, farting full and real loud on my face.

FFRDRDRFFFFFFFRFRRRFTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!

Couldn't ask for a better punishment...

[studentinpursuitofclouds]

i swear i saw this prompt lying around somewhere but now i cant find it :0 either way, may i request a farmer that is teasing (either dating or married to) harvey and playfully tries out wearing his glasses, only to realise that their vision gets a LOT clearer with the glasses on?

Have some one-shot, dear anon! Enjoy 💕

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"Remind me again, why you don't want to wear contact lenses during your aerobics?"

Harvey, who was sitting at the kitchen table, put aside his coffee mug and turned his head to Farmer standing by the stove.

"As I mentioned earlier, darling, they're more trouble than good for me. You have to get used to them, and that's not quick, plus the unfamiliar sensations, the constant care of the lenses and the purchase of special cleaning products...."

"Same with your glasses, Harv." Farmer, wearing a pink apron and holding a frying pan with scrambled eggs, came up to the doctor and poured the contents of the pan into his plate. "Bon appetit!" They leaned a little closer so Harvey could reach his lips to their cheek and kiss.

"I got used to my glasses, I'm much more comfortable with them."

"Mm-hmm, and you're comfortable changing them almost every week after Caroline's gym class."

They set the dirty dishes aside in the washbasin and sat down next to Harvey.

"Dear, it was only a couple of times. I just wasn't careful then." Harvey replied before he began to chew his breakfast thoroughly again.

Farmer slowly pulled their hands towards Harvey's face, taking off the doctor's glasses and trying not to poke him in the eye with them.

"Heh..."

After swallowing his food, the doctor stared at Farmer questioningly, "Something wrong? You've been so interested in my glasses lately..... Do you have something against it?"

Farmer snorted. "Of course not, love. I was just curious as to why you never gave contact lenses a chance, at least during exercise."

"On the other hand, though... They do give you a bit of charm. But you're also sexy without your glasses too..." That last comment made Harvey's face blush a little.

"Don't you want to give my glasses back, darling?"

"Hmm..." Farmer pretended to hesitate.

"No~" With a sly smile, they put Harvey's glasses. "Well, how do I look, darling?~"

"You look like the most beautiful blur I've ever seen," Harvey smirked, hearing Farmer's ringing laughter at his joke.

"Hah! That's a good one. Huh..."

"Is everything okay?"

"I feel like the world has become... clearer. Is that normal?"

"Farmer, take those off for a second..." Farmer obediently gave Harvey his glasses. When his vision was clear again, the doctor got up from the kitchen table in the direction of the hotel. A minute later he returned with a spare pair of glasses and handed them to Farmer. "Put these on, please." It didn't take long for Farmer to take them.

"Wow... Everything's so clear! I never noticed before... Oh, I see a cobweb in the corner! I knew I missed a cobweb when I was cleaning."

"...My soul, when was the last time you had your eyesight checked?"

"Heck if I know. You're the doctor here." Well, Harvey can't argue with that.

"I'm gonna have a couple of tests. And if my concerns are confirmed, you should start wearing glasses, too."

"Or contact lenses." Farmer said.

"If you get used to them."

[blueberrypancakesworld]

Missed dinner and a meet-up

William Afton x wife!reader

warning : fluff, some comfort, kisses, drinking a glass of wine, cuddling, no use of Y/N

Summary : It was supposed to be a couple's evening, cooking together romantically and maybe cuddling on the couch, but William arrives too late - can he save it or not?

Info : After a longer time finally dear William again and I could no be happier with this sweet thing plus I just know he is a good dancer just like Matthew...have fun reading this short sweet thing ;)

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The sun was already setting in the small town as the lanterns on the streets and sidewalks that connected the town to the highways led to places far more exciting than the small town in the state. The young woman's eyes were fixed on the flat-screen TV in front of her on the wooden dresser.

Boredom was written all over her face as she waited for him for the last few hours, it had taken longer than usual and she couldn't help but worry anyway.

The dramas and talk shows that she usually made fun of with him were only half as funny and she looked again at the clock that was ticking next to the TV, which would move slowly and then faster again. It was as if every minute sometimes felt like hours and then again not.

,,Where are you darling?” she mumbled and looked back from the TV to her cell phone, hoping to get a message from him. But nothing, no call, no message, voice message or anything else, not even one of his favorite emoji in the shape of a bunny.

But she also knew that this meant that he would take longer with his “work”, that his dear customers would be on the phone longer again, that there would be more paperwork and that he would probably only come back late at night.

A fact that she realized after another half hour of sighing and got up from the couch, stretching her arms and legs as she was going to stand for a while before she saw him again.

So much for the couple, she thought and took her ingredients for the lasagna from the cupboards and fridge that she had bought with him yesterday so that they could actually have a little romantic, long-deserved evening together.

They had bought candles themselves that they wanted to put up on the kitchen counter, but now it seemed as if they would have to wait.

Even the slow romantic music coming from their cell phone they used to pass the time dancing around the house instead of watching TV, ,,This will be fun dear I'm a champion” he had once said when they were at some party at his work and had pulled her onto the dance floor.

But she admitted his hand on her hip, holding her so she wouldn't fall, his loving look behind his glasses and the sly smile on his lips told her as much as ever that he would always protect her.

Giving her a rewarding kiss after the song ended, it was perfect, he was perfect. Smiling at the thought and taking a few light dancing steps around the kitchen as she chopped and fried the other ingredients and put everything on the tray before opening the oven.

Nodding contentedly and glancing at the clock again, she decided she could change from her normal clothes into her pyjamas to make herself more comfortable.

Taking some time to listen to music in the bedroom and bathroom and turning up the volume on the TV, she found herself alone at the wooden table in the kitchen with a warm plate of delicious lasagna.

The smell made her mouth water and the glass of wine only made it better, ,,Bon appetit…for me” she mumbled before loading the first bite onto her fork and enjoying the homemade meal.

Despite the fact that it tasted delicious, she admitted that no one saw her and that being so tired made her sad and more tired than she would have liked.

Which is why she simply put the dishes in the sink and hurried to the bathroom before going into the bedroom and getting under the covers, setting the alarm for tomorrow, knowing with a sigh that it wouldn't come, closing her eyes and falling asleep.

But this sleep was not to last long as she suddenly heard a noise almost like a clanging as if something had fallen downstairs followed by cursing. Turning around and seeing that William was still not lying next to her made her heart beat faster.

She felt safe with William, but now? Taking the blanket aside as quietly as she could and opening the nightstand, she felt the almost ridiculously small pocketknife that seemed to be her only weapon at the moment.

As quietly as she could, she opened the door a crack and saw a shadow scurrying around the kitchen, her cell phone in one hand over the 911 button at all times and the knife clutched in the other.

With a one-two-three rush out to meet the intruder, the first thing she heard was a male scream before hers went through the house followed by a ,,My God...sweetie you almost scared me to death” from William who was standing in the kitchen with his arms raised and looking like he was going to fall over any second.

Breathing out in relief, she mumbled, ,,Oh my-Oh my you-you scared me, sneaking around like ghosts,” and put the knife on the kitchen counter and her cell phone next to it to lean on the fridge.

The shock was still in both of their bodies, but after her taste she heard an early grin, then a giggle and then a laugh from William, who came up to her and pulled her into his arms.

She took in the familiar smell of metal, paper, sweetness and leather and hugged him back. She felt his hands on her site as they loosened slightly and gave him a punishing look.

,,It's only because you're working overtime again that I was able to eat here alone and get bored,” she said, seeing that his hours of practice had been extra strenuous again and that the stained knife he had dropped was still lying on the floor.

But immediately he played with one of her strands of hair and a dull grin came from his lips as he leaned down slightly and pulled her into a heartfelt, apologetic kiss.

,,Well, a champion like me needs his time…but I have you all to myself now and I won't leave until next week,” he assured her and was pleased to see her lips curl into a smile and she pulled him into another stormy kiss, his hands pulling her closer and she sensed the lust behind it…his night must have been very intriguing.

She knew what he meant by taking time for her and his apology that he left her alone because of the pizzeria and his job at the job center. But still he broke away and she saw him go to her cell phone and a few moments later the dance music played again and he held out his hand to her.

,,As an excuse a dance with me, my pretty wife?” he asked and saw how she pondered, played pondered and a ,,Only if we finally cook together tomorrow” before she took his hand and let herself be pulled onto the imaginary dance floor.

He held her again, his hands again on her body as she walked through the house, his movements matching the music and his lips kissing her enruet.

,,Of course darling, anything for you…from your bunny,” he replied, returning the murmured apologies and praise for the delicious lasagna mixed with the funny comments about her dance that couldn't have been more romantic than apologizing to him.

It was only sweeter after the dance when he lifted her up in his arms, held her gently yet firmly and brought her back to the bedroom, gently laid her on the mattress and she cuddled up to him.

The cold bed was slowly warmed by the second person and her sigh of pleasure could be heard as his hand lay across her stomach while his other still gently played with a strand of her hair, lulling her to sleep, before he murmured, ,,Good night my sweet” and turned off the bedside lamp and kissed her goodnight.

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@alcoholic-emerald

[estrellami-1]

Soft Touch Baby

Pt 1 | Pt 2 | Pt 3 | Pt 4 | Pt 5 | Pt 6 | Pt 7 | Pt 8 | Pt 9 | Pt 10 | Pt 11 | Pt 12 | Pt 13 | Pt 14 | Pt 15 | Pt 16 | Eddie’s POV | Song | ao3

Eddie is back less than a minute later with two tablets, which he drops on the table in front of Steve as he passes to grab a glass of water. “Drink the whole thing,” he murmurs softly, and Steve doesn’t think before obeying.

“You actually hungry, or just humoring me?” Eddie asks, leaning against the table across from Steve.

Steve tilts his head to the side, then wavers his hand in a maybe sort of gesture. “I’m getting there. Mostly intrigued by the fact that apparently pancakes taste better at three a.m.”

“They absolutely do and I will happily prove it to you,” Eddie returns immediately. “Will the noise bother you?”

“Nah, go ahead.”

Eddie grins wide at him. Steve pretends he’s unaffected.

Watching Eddie bustle around Steve’s kitchen like he owns it is a new experience. He’s so comfortable, surprisingly in his element, and all his chaotic energy shifts into exactly what he needs, whether it’s mixing the batter or flipping or buttering a pancake.

“You like cooking?” Steve asks eventually, head on one hand, elbow on the table. Shamelessly staring.

Eddie smirks back at him. “That obvious? Wayne keeps odd hours, for work, so I learned his weekly schedules and try to have a meal ready by the time he gets home.”

Steve hums. “‘S nice of you.”

Eddie turns to grin at him. “Don’t tell anyone. Don’t want anyone thinking all this is a scam.” He gestures to himself with the whisk, frowning when batter splatters on himself and the floor. “Dammit.”

Steve laughs, then winces. “Ah, fuck you, man, don’t make me laugh.”

Eddie wiggles his hips in a way that just makes Steve want to laugh more. “I can’t help it, I’m just that funny.”

Steve hums. “If that’s the case, you might have to leave.”

“Well hey now, I never said I’d quit my day job for comedy,” Eddie says, sounding so affronted Steve laughs again.

A few minutes later, Eddie places a plate stacked high with pancakes in the middle of the table, then grabs two more for them to use. “Bon appetit,” he grins, spearing the top pancake with his fork and dragging it over to his plate.

Steve smiles in thanks and grabs his own pancake. It’s only after he’s halfway through that he notices the look Eddie’s giving him. He frowns, then sighs when he remembers their previous conversation. “I think you might be right. Pancakes really are better in the middle of the night.”

Eddie giggles, wiggling excitedly in his seat. “Toldja.” He takes another bite then leans back, studying Steve. “Your headache’s better.”

It’s not a question, and Steve is surprised to find he’s right. “Yeah. Probably a mix of the meds and the food.”

“And the company?” Eddie goads, waggling his eyebrows.

Steve rolls his eyes. “The company is headache-inducing,” he says, hiding a smile in his next bite of pancake at Eddie’s offended look. “You know I’m joking,” he finally says, kicking a leg out to tap Eddie’s shin. “Having you here is making all of this easier, actually. Thank you.”

Eddie does something that makes him almost fall out of his chair but ultimately ends with him hooking Steve’s foot with his own. “Anytime.”

They stare at each other for a few minutes, and Steve knows it’s getting to be too much, knows he needs to stop before he freaks Eddie out, but there’s a look in Eddie’s eyes that he can’t quite decipher but wants to. Finally Eddie yawns, overdramatic like anything he does, mouth open wide and eyes scrunching closed and the most obnoxious sound coming out of his mouth that just makes Steve laugh because he’s whooped. “Bedtime?”

Eddie pouts. “But there’s pancakes still.”

“Mhm. Perfect for the morning. Err… next time we wake up.” He puts the plate in the fridge, not bothering to cover it, then pulls Eddie out of his seat. “Come on. Dishes can wait. We both need more sleep.”

Eddie sighs, dragging his feet, laughing when Steve just yanks him along by their joined hands. “Anyone ever tell you you’re bossy?”

“I prefer opinionated.” He doesn’t think about the fact that even though they’re no longer holding hands, Eddie’s following Steve to his room like it’s a fact of life.

Steve chooses not to comment on it, instead crawls into bed and settles along the far side, leaving enough room for Eddie, who joins him almost immediately.

Pt 8

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@snapshotmaestro @the-redthread

[imeanwhynotbruv]

Jack and Jane have dinner

(stranger things crossover. Don’t need to have seen four brothers, can just read as an oc)

Idea: Jack’s been put into Hoppers care after some unpleasantness with his most recent foster family. This is the first time Jack and El have been left alone for dinner since his arrival and the two take the time to bond and get to know each other while hoppers away. TW: mentions of abuse.

“Bon appetite” Jack said as he placed down the highly requested Eggo waffles and rolled up his sleeves . He had initially offered to make some more ‘dinner worthy foods’ but alas, the kid wanted waffles and who was he to deny her?

“Bon..Bon app-app-pep-?” Jane scrunched her nose at the unfamiliar words, she was sure she hadn’t heard them before.

“Bon appetite. It’s French” Jack huffed in amusement as Jane nodded her head and speared her first waffle with a determined jab of her fork.

“French” Jane whispered under her breath as she began to chew. “You know more French?” She asked slowly as she looked up to meet his eyes.

“Not really” Jack shrugged, Jane merely nodded her head in acceptance.

“Still smart. For a boy” Jane nodded to herself, as if what she had said was something recently explained to her.

“That right?” Jack laughed softly as he brought a glass of water up to his lips, trying to hide his amusement.

“Yes. Boys are dumb. Like Mike” Jane nodded her head determinedly as she shovelled more waffle into her mouth.

“Who’s Mike?” Jack asked as he cut into more of his food.

“My friend. I kissed him.” Jane said as she looked up at Jack, her eyes assessing him to gauge his response.

“When’d you do that?” Jack asked lightly, that seemed like the right answer as Jane relaxed back into her chair.

“At the Snowball” Jane grinned, though she tried to shrug it off as if it were nothing as she stabbed a particularly large section of waffle to shove into her mouth.

“What’s the Snowball?” Jack frowned slightly in confusion.

“It’s a dance. For school.” That drew another small, almost proud, smile to Jane’s lips. She liked being the one who knew things.

“Nice, never been to a school dance” Jack shrugged nonchalantly, he’d never stayed at a school long enough, or he always seemed to move somewhere new before he could attend. It never bothered him, in fact he hadn’t really realised he’d never been until he said it.

“Never ever?” Jane looked up in shock.

“Never ever. What’s it like?” Jake smiled at Jane’s surprise.

“It had balloons. And music. I danced” Jane smiled fondly at the memory, she had really enjoyed herself that night.

“And you kissed Mike?” Jake smirked slightly.

“Yes” Jane grinned.

“Even though boys are dumb?” Jack chuckled lightly as he raised an eyebrow.

“Yes. My first time” Jane grinned brightly up at him.

“Sweet” Jack nodded.

“Sweet” Jane nodded back.

“Can you dance?” Jane asked after a brief silence.

“Yeah, and I can play guitar” Jack grinned as Jane’s eyes widened.

“Really!?” Jane asked excitedly.

“Yep, even played on stage once or twice” Jack’s grin widened slightly as Jane looked at him with awe.

“You did!?” Jane leaned forward on the table, her eyes sparkling as her clothes narrowly avoided landing in her food.

“Yep” Jack grinned, popping the p as he leaned towards her.

“What else?” Jane asked excitedly as she moved her plate away, discarding it to the side to focus on the conversation.

“What else?” Jack smiled as he moved his own plate to the side.

“What else did you do?” Jane leaned in closer.

“ I don’t know, lots of things” Jack grinned.

“Did you drink?” Jane asked, eyes laser focused on him.

“A ton” Jack nodded.

“Smoke?” Jane’s nose wrinkled slightly, remembering the smell when she’d encountered it.

“All the time”

“Sleep outside?” Jane squinted her eyes.

“A whole bunch” Jack chose to only focus on the times he’d done so willingly.

“Me too” Jane grinned.

“You did?” Jack leaned in closer, his own smile growing, she must mean camping. He hoped she meant camping.

“Yes” Jane declared proudly. “Did you fight people?”

“Oh yeah” Jack nodded as he grinned.

“The bad men?” Jane whispered conspiratorially, leaning in so they were almost nose to nose.

“The worst” Jack smirked as he forced himself to keep his mind on their conversation, something made much easier by Jane’s victorious smile.

“Me too. I made one pee. I made them all go away” She beamed.

“That’s badass” Jack ginned at her, Jane nodded in agreement as her smile stretched wider across her face.

“Have you kissed too?” Jane asked slowly.

“Yes” Jack said confidently.

“When was the first time?” Jane asked innocently.

“A long time ago” Jack’s confidence slipped ever so slightly as he answered more quietly. He discreetly wrapped his hand around his arm and dug the his nails into the skin, grounding himself in the conversation an away from the back of his mind. He hoped Jane wouldn’t notice.

“Who have you kissed?” Jane squinted.

“Lot of people” Jack laughed slightly.

“Girls?” Jane smiled.

“Yep” Jack nodded easily.

“Boys?” Jane asked just the same, jack hesitated for a moment.

“Yes” Jack answered carefully, his eyes scanning the little girl’s face for any hint of disgust.

“I kissed a girl. My friend Max. For fun” Jane nodded happily.

“Nice” Jack grinned as he reached his hand out for a high five, Jane complied enthusiastically.

Jane’s smile dimmed slightly as she looked down at Jack’s arm, the deep grooves where his fingernails had been were revealed when he’d high fived her, drawing her attention down towards his skin where a few old scars lay.

“Kissed bad people?” Jane asked quietly.

Jack stilled for a moment. She had noticed then. He could just lie to her, it wouldn’t be hard to do. He’d lied to loads of different people for loads or different reasons over the course of his life, and she seemed to just believe anything.

But, for some reason he couldn’t bring himself to lie to her. She was so honest and open with the way she smiled at him, he just couldn’t do it.

So Jack nodded, trying his best to come off as nonchalant.

“Before here?” Jane asked quietly.

“Before here” Jack agreed.

“They hurt you.” Jane said, more of a statement than a question as she gently put her little hand on his arm, her little finger just barely brushing the edge of an old cigarette burn he almost couldn’t remember.

Jack leaned back in his chair slightly, he nodded his head only once, and quickly at that.

“Me too.” Jane whispered loudly, her hand tightening around his arm slightly without either of them noticing, as her eyes briefly glazed over.

Jack nodded sadly in understanding, his heart hurt for her.

“I ran away. Safe here, with Hopper” Jane’s eyes grew slightly colder.

“Safe here” her eyes seemed to bore into his soul, her tone determined and unwavering. Jack only nodded.

“You stay with me. I make bad men go away forever” Jane smiled, though her eyes remained heavy and determined.

“You’re a little badass, you know that?” Jack smiled softly as he reached over ruffle her hair. Jane smiled sweetly up at him.

Jack glanced at their forgotten dinner plates, Jane did the same before their eyes joined, neither wanted the cold leftovers.

“Wanna watch TV?” Jack asked his smile beginning to grow brighter.

“With music?” Jane asked, her eyebrow raised.

“Why not?” Jack leaned in closer.

“And ice cream” Jane’s face was inches away from Jack’s as she smiled conspiratorially.

“Of course” Jack replied in kind.

The pair grinned at each other for a moment, before they quickly dashed away from the table.

Later that night, Hopper returned home to find Jack and Jane sprawled out on the couch, the TV playing one of Jane’s muppet CDs as some random song played behind them. Two empty ice cream pots decorated the table, an incriminating smudge of strawberry ice cream around Jane’s mouth as she drooled onto Jack’s shoulder; the older boy’s arm supporting her as she practically used him as a pillow.

Hop smiled as he gently pulled his daughter into his arms, causing both teens to groggily open their eyes.

“Bed time” Hopper whispered as he placed Jane on her feet and pulled Jack up to stand.

Hopper had to repeatedly choke down his own laughter as the two teens stumbled around the cabin like mindless zombies, bumping into doors and leaning against walls as they readied themselves for bed.

After Hopper finally managed to get each child into their own bed and the lights off, he got himself ready. However, just as he lay down to go to sleep he heard a noise that snapped him into instant alertness until recognition registered in his mind.

The distinct sound of little Jane’s footsteps padded across the cabin before they came to a stop. Hopper listened quietly as two pairs of feet made the return journey to Jane’s room, dragging things across the floor behind them. Quiet voices whispered briefly as Hopper sighed to himself.

Hopper groaned tiredly to himself as he made his way to Jane’s room and opened the door, preparing himself to argue about bedtimes once again only to be stopped in his tracks.

Jack lay completely knocked out on the floor, the spare blanket beneath him acting as a mattress as he wrapped himself in his own, his hair splayed out across his pillow as he breathed deeply in his sleep.

Jane was lying in her bed on her side, facing him as her eyes blinked lazily with sleep before she turned to look at Hopper.

Hopper smiled to himself in amusement as he raised a questioning eyebrow at his daughter.

“Sleepover” Jane blinked tiredly with a smile.

Hopper carefully crossed his daughter’s room, barely managing to avoid stepping on Jack as he sat on his daughter’s bed and stroked her hair softly. Jane’s tired smile greeted him as he looked at her.

“Safe here. With us” Jane whispered as her words trialed off lazily. Hopper followed her eyes to a sleeping Jack before he nodded his head in agreement.

“You both are” Hopper whispered as he pressed a kiss to his daughter’s curls and tucked her blankets in around her.

Hopper turned off the light, just as he was closing the door he heard the tired, slurred whisper of his daughter.

“I’m a badass”

Hopper smiled as he made his way back to his room, completely content as he drifted to sleep and reminded himself to call Joyce in the morning and inform her of the new development.

•••

So it been a while 😅, but I saw Jack Mercer again recently and I love him! Then there was Jane and honestly both of them deserved better. And I saw these two gifs and here we are.

The beginning of two wonderful siblings.

(If you don’t know Jack Mercer if from the movie four brothers, it’s very good)

Anyway there you have it my lovelies

Hope you enjoyed ❤️

[rockingrobin69]

Strumming, Gentle

From the open window came the smell of frying garlic and of olive oil, and the singing, low and slightly off-tune. Delight was humming like a string of fairy lights in Draco’s chest, swirling like the wine in his glass, tangy-sweet.

“Almost ready,” Harry called. Then the clatter of dishes. To the rhythm of his steps around the kitchen, “Bring it back, bring it back,” the screen door creaking open, words curling in the steam pouring out to the little garden.

Then Harry was there too, with two plates and a grin. In his apron, ‘kiss the chef’(S ARSE, added in sharpie on the plastic), in his curly hair all mussed, lovely under the soft lamplight. “Hope you’re hungry.”

Draco never knew what true hunger meant until he had this: at his very fingertips, warm skin, Harry’s kissable lips and neck and chin and earlobe. And arse, wiggling in his jeans to the still-audible strum of guitars. “Love of my life,” with his eyebrows up, this unbearable look.

“Hmm?” startled and—“Sorry. Bon appetite. I mean, thank you.”

“Draco,” laughing, far more musical than the actual song. “It’s true, you know.”

“Shut up,” flushed deeper than the tomatoes on his plate. “This is… it’s more than enough.”

Harry was merciful. Taking his hand, pressing a little kiss to his palm. “Eat. It’ll get cold soon.”

“I would, only, there’s this twat who won’t let go of my hand.” When Harry’s fingers slackened their grip, Draco’s tightened. “I… you know that…”

“I know,” gently. “Eat, darling.”

The words he couldn’t say lodged in his throat, and this dizzying feeling, a headrush of it, of the knowledge, the certainty. Instead of trying to make all that into something coherent, Draco picked up the fork with his other hand, aimed for a bite. Missed, his eyes too focused on the laughing lines on Harry’s face, on the tilt of his smile growing and growing.

“Good,” Draco said, about a forkful of air. The garden was quiet, song finished, night-cold and bright with the lights they hung together. Smelling of vines and of lavender, of jasmine and garlic, of Harry’s spicy aftershave and sweet, sweet lips.

“Good,” Harry agreed, or perhaps challenged. Hand still in Draco’s, leaning back against his chair with this wonder in his eyes. They both stayed there, frozen for a moment, until Harry swallowed, a big gulp of it.

Threading their fingers together, taking a deep breath. Back in the kitchen, the old wireless started the next song, something lively and upbeat that Draco could barely hear. His heart, raucous in his chest, and Harry’s breathing, and this joy, still humming inside him. Bright and wild. Happiness and something more, something sure.

“Draco,” Harry laughed, “your food. It’s getting—”

“Cold. I know.” Only moving to get closer, to lean his head on Harry’s shoulder. “You’re such a bloody wanker.”

“Honestly,” voice thick with affection. “If I’d known serenading got you so flustered, I’d have done it long ago.”

“Shut up,” burying his face in the crook of Harry’s neck. “Gods, you’re unbearable.”

“Yes, you really seem to struggle. Another glass of wine, darling? To help you cope.”

“I’ll take the whole bottle if it’ll make you quiet,” growling so as not to smile. Smiling anyway. “Now will you just eat your food that you worked so hard on? You can make fun of me all you want later.”

“Sweetheart,” outraged, “I’m not making fun of you.”

“Of course not.” Another nip to his collarbone.

“Fine, only a little bit.”

The radio sang, don’t stop me now, and Draco thought, yes, please, never do. Let this last forever, the maddening smell of Harry’s perfect pasta and the even-better taste of his skin, the nip of his stubble against Draco’s cheek and the lights and the flowers and the night.

“Draco—”

The tone of his voice alone was enough. Draco’s head shot up, and he swallowed the rest of Harry’s words directly from his mouth, electric and dazzling. Head-spinning, breath-stealing, soul-shattering, and somehow Draco found himself sliding out of the seat and to the grass. Tucking himself between Harry’s legs, blinking an innocent look through his lashes.

“Draco,” urgent this time.

Smiling: “I thought you wanted me to eat.” Kissing the bulge straining under Harry’s tight jeans. “Please?”

“Fuck.” Taking Draco’s head in both hands. “Darling, I… you’re perfect, did you know that?”

“Hmm. I’ve been told once or twice before.” Taking the zip in his hands and pulling, slowly, slowly.

“Draco!” giggling hysterically. “You—what about your food?”

“Forget the bloody pasta, Harry. Sing to me.”

“What?”

Stroking his thigh, as soothing as he could get with the wildfire of desire licking his insides. “That song from before. The one with the… guitar. I want to hear it with your cock in my mouth.”

“You are fucking impossible,” Harry said, pure reverence in his tone.

“Correct. And you—love me.”

Bending to kiss his cheek, then the other. “I do.”

“Then indulge me.”

Harry laughed, shook his head, hands still cupping Draco’s face. “When you said you wanted to have dinner in the garden,” but he kept caressing his jaw with a thumb. “Okay, you perfect creature. Whatever you want, always.”

This was what he wanted. The shakiness of Harry’s voice, singing interspersed with moans and occasional shrieks. Love of my life, and Draco thought, yes, just like that.

(Flufftober day 10. Find the soft AO3 collection here).

[brahmsyimhome]

Heya~

I have another fic for you dear readers.

In this fic Malcolm was not there when Brahms showed himself. It was only Greta and You.

Pairing: Brahms Heelshire x Reader

Warning: none, maybe some angst, confessing feelings, jealousy, fluff, no smut here.

Summary: After Brahms showed himself for Greta and you, Feeling quickly arisen and you fell in love with him, even if his heart is not yours. At least not in the beginning. You’re jealous of Greta, but in the end there nothing to be jealous for.

I….love you (y/n)

The night when you and Greta first saw Brahms, was totally terrifying. Her ex smashed the doll into pieces and that’s when he emerged from the hiding of the walls. Punishing that jerk in an instant. You stood there in disbelief. Greta at first scared heck you were too, but after she thanked him for it. I know that asshole deserved it, but not to die. After that night, Brahms showed himself more often as we were doing the chores his parents have entrusted us with.

We were in the kitchen as usual as Malcolm arrived to deliver the groceries. I opened the door for him.

“Oh. Thank you (y/n). You’re an angel.” He said and It made slightly blush. Sure he was attractive, even handsome but not your type.

“Stop it.” I playfully slapped his hand as he put down the bags onto the table. Greta tended to Brahms’ the doll.

“What’s up? You seem tense?” He asked with concerned look on his face.

“It’s nothing, just a little tired that’s all.” I lied

“That’s understandable (y/n). But you’re here together with Greta. I’m sure she’ll let you attend to Brahms. And maybe you can relax a bit. Maybe as I know he like when Greta reads to him, or listen to the shitty classical opera music. Idk, maybe you should talk to her about it.”

“What are you two up to?” I heard Greta’a voice from behind and she was standing in front of the fridge, Brahms in her arms. You were a little heart broken. Seeing her smile while she hugs her to her chest….. you wanted to do all that, but not I the doll, but to Brahms himself. You remember the second time you saw him.

You woke up in the middle of the night, drenched in sweat, it was another nightmare. And what was it all about? Brahms…. You just cannot understand how he could manage to be alive all these years. You’re sore throat ended your endless thoughts. You needed water like right now. Mouth dryer than the Sahara. You stood up from the bed and decided to go downstairs. You managed to get down the stairs as silently as possible. As you reached the kitchen you saw that the fridge door was opened and Brahms stood in front of it. Cleared your throat he jumped a little.

“Sorry Brahms. I didn’t want to scare you. Hungry?” You asked and he folded his hands behind him shyly and nodded at me, you smiled at him and stepped to one of the cabinets and took out a glass. Filled it with water and gulped it down all of it. He still looked at me.

“Oh… shoot. What’cha wanna eat? I’ll make if for you.” You stepped to the fridge next to him and he pointed to the eggs and ham. “Good, go sit down. I’ll start making it.” You instructed and he nodded again and after that he sat down to the kitchen table. You grabbed the eggs and ham from the fridge and closed the door of it. You got out a cutting board and started to chop up the ham. As you did Brahms followed your every move. You after cracked the eggs into a bowl and started mixing it, adding cheese and milk in the meantime. You started the fire on the stove and placed the frying pan on it frying the ham and after you grabbed them out and added the whisked eggs in it. As it were cooking you got out a plate from the cabinet and started to plate his food. First the hams and after the eggs. You garnished it with some chives. Grabbed a knife and fork and placed it in front of him. He was hesitating.

“Everything all fine, I’m going up now. You can eat it in peace. I know you don’t wanna take off the mask in front of us. Bon appetite. And good night.” You started to walk away when you heard his voice say the word that you never expected.

“Kiss?” He asked in a childish tone and you turned your whole body towards him, and began to approach him. You look at him and he looked at you. His left eye were fully healed and you stare into them. They’re beautiful.

“You want a good night kiss? Greta did not have you one?” I asked and he just shrugged. “Alright Brahmsy I’ll give you one. But promise me that you’ll go to bed after you ate.” You said and he nodded. He awaited for you to give him the oh so long awaited kiss. Even if you wanted to kiss him on his actual lips not the porcelain ones. You slowly leaned in and give him a goodnight kiss. You hoped the would not see the blush that had crept on your face. You bid good night and went back into your room.

“Earth to (y/n).”

“Sorry Greta. What did you say again?”

“It’s alright! I have a friend of mine coming over to town. And she asked if I can meet up with her.”

“And you want me to take of Brahms?”

“Yes please. Just this once (y/n)! She pleaded and you said yes. Why wouldn’t you? There’s the opportunity to be alone with Brahms.

As the night closed by Greta said goodbye and left for the night. She said that they found a hotel to stay in.

“Thank you (y/n). You’re the best. Malcolm will drive me there so you have time to catch up with Brahms a little. I know you die to be with him.” Your cheeks were turning red.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” You said shyly and she gave you the ‘look’.

“If you’re say so. Have fun.” Greta said and took a seat on the passenger side and they drove of. A puff of air left your mouth as you got back into the house. And when you opened the door you collided with a massive figure. When you looked up you faced with Brahms porcelain mask.

“Greta?” He asks

“Greta left with Malcolm. She’s having a friend over and she’s staying the night with her. So it’s just me and you tonight.” You saw a little hurt in his eyes.

“You. Not happy.”

“Of course I’m happy Brahms. Come on now it’s time for bed now. Let me just take the doll to his bedroom, mkay?” He nodded and you smiled at him and motioned him to follow you. Then the doll was placed in his bedroom and give it a good night kiss. You heard a growl behind you as you kissed the doll’s face.

“Now it’s time for you to go to bed Brahms.”

“No.”

“No? But you need to sleep. You know, follow the rules.”

“I know. Want to sleep in (y/n)’s bedroom.” He shocked you

“You want to sleep in my bedroom? Then where I’ll sleep?”

“On the bed. With me.” He said and you blushed. So many times you imagined that he’d hold you and kiss your forehead. His hands stroking your hair as you go to sleep. His presence calmed you down.

“Okay. Let’s go then.” You grabbed his hand and let him to your bedroom. Opened the door he stepped inside and approached the bed and waited. Of course he wanted you to tuck him in. You pulled down the blanket and motioned him to get onto the bed. Brahms laid down on the bed and you put the blanket over him.

“(Y/n).”

“Yes Brahms?”

“Lay down. Wanna hold you.” He asked you and you almost fainted. Nodding and after you laid down next to him. An arm under your neck as he pressed you to him. Your face was on his torso, feeling his heartbeat quicken up time after time. Does he feel the same way about you? He grabbed the blanket and put it over us. You throw your other hand over him and snuggled into his body further.

“I…..”

“Yes Brahms?”

“I…I love you (y/n).”

“I love you too Brahms.”

Thank you so much for reading. I’m very glad that you liked the two shot that I did. You make me happy.

Laters Gators 🐊

XOXO

[aemonds-wifey]

A Stolen Kiss Over Wine

Chapter 2

Summary: You wake up with hazy memories of last night and see where that leaves you and Aegon.

You blinked repeatedly As you sat up in bed, hearing music faintly travelling through the walls of your apartment mixed with the sizzling scent of eggs and bacon being cooked. You were still wearing your Bowie shirt and underwear , you looked around and then reality hit you hard.

“You kissed your best friend ! You kissed your best friend! You kissed your best friend!” It was on a loop in your head and you couldn’t switch it off. You lazily rolled your legs out of the bed and steadily got up and moved carefully to the door,

As you managed to make your way to the kitchen You heard Tom singing “The secrets he had missed…was lying at you finger tips …” he was wearing the same clothes from last night. You hated how gifted he was with his voice, he sang so beautifully .

He stood over the hob frying some eggs and bacon, you noticed the table by the kitchen window was set, a large pot of coffee was in the centre , with a glass jug full of orange juice beside it.

He turned around and smiled at your state “Morning.” He said

You only waved “Mmm…I’ll erm.” You said wondering to the table.

“Oh uh…bad head? You drank a fair bit last night mate…” he said as you sank onto the chair and propped your elbows on the table and held you head in your hands, rubbing your temple gently.

He used the word “mate” your emotions and headache battled each other thinking about the word he used.

“So did you…mate” you emphasized the word ‘mate’ with a tone to it, you had no idea what you were thinking. You kept replaying the kiss over and over in your head as you watched him through your fingers finish up breakfast.

“I remember dancing …and pizza.” You said quietly

He giggled which in turn made your own lips curve into a smile.

“Good old Chris Rea …even drunk you dance so gracefully.” He said

You saw him almost so differently, you put your hands on the table, fidgeting with the cutlery that laid before you. You were doing anything in your power to stop looking at him, when he handed you a glass of orange juice and his finger trips had brushed with yours you felt a nerve tingle your skin.

Your eyes briefly met as he retreated to plate up some breakfast for you, he set the plate in front of you “Bon appetite!” He said before getting his own breakfast. He reached up the top cabinet which exposed the base of his back, the skin looked soft and all you wanted to do was dig your fingers in- briefly you shook your head to get these thoughts out of your head. He was your best friend. He came to the table and handed you two paracetamol

“Take them it will clear your head.” He said.

“Mm thanks.” You said with a small smile.

As he sat down and poured himself some coffee you couldn’t take your eyes off his lips, his hands and the way he took a sip of coffee and when your eyes met you quickly

Glanced down at your food and sheepishly picked up your knife and folk. He ate a slice of bread , occasionally glancing at you as you noticed when you took a long gulp of orange juice.

The electricity was intense and bubbling like a volcano, your fingers tapped along the table surface and you noticed him bite his lip slightly at your nails scratched the wood.

Again your eyes met and you held your breath slightly , he picked up his coffee and took a few sips.

You ate in silence, you picked at the bacon with your folk but had no desire to eat it. You dropped your folk on the plate, the clash of the metal made Aegon put down his coffee cup with a curious but surprised smile, he picked up some food with his folk And opened his mouth to eat.

“Are we gonna…talk about last night,” you blurted out.

Aegon paused as he was in the middle of a mouthful of bacon and sourdough bread. Your timing was disastrous. As he chewed the food you could see the cogs of his mind twisting as he was contemplating how to answer your question, as the silence drew out longer you shook your head with a defeated smile

“Forget I asked…”

He swallows the food “No I…just…”

“Yes…?” You answered a little too eagerly.

“I think…..Listen Y/N I -“

His phone started to ring …you both looked around to see where it was coming from. Aegon looked at you for a moment before getting to his feet and looking for it.

He stopped at the couch and found it on the table , he answered it “Hey? Oh Zoe yeah hi…” he said.

Your heart sank too quickly and you heard his voice get quieter , he took himself into the bathroom and closed the door.

He was in there for a while , you could hear his voice muffle against the walls- an occasional laugh and more words followed. You pushed your plate in front of you a little and poured a cup of coffee for yourself and sat back.

You held your cup against the base of your chin and held your other hand against your stomach, leaning back frustrated.

He came back with the phone against his chest and he wore an apologetic smile , his voice was low “Hey…I have to nip off …I’ll call you later?”

You briefly glanced at him “Sure.”

He walked over to you , you watched him approach and keeping the phone pressed against his chest he leant down quickly and kissed the top of your head. He paused for a moment as he looked down at you , he broke out of the trance when you both heard Zoe’s voice from his chest

“Aegon? You there?”

He blinked and picked up the phone “yeah I’m here just leaving now.” He was gone in one swift movement and you exhaled sharply.

You felt so confused , he called you ‘’mate’ yet he kissed your head- what would he have said if Zoey had not called him?

You got to your feet and immediately paced around the flat, you had some work to finish but first you had to shower and wake yourself up.

As you soaked up the hot steamy water and ran your fingers through your wet hair your mind began to wonder, closing your eyes you gave in and imagined how you wanted Aegon to join you in the shower and kiss you the way he kissed you last night. You wanted him

To mark your skin with his lips , have his hands roam your wet body , you wanted to explore his body with your fingers, lips …everything.

When you finished from your shower you went into your room and sat on the edge of the bed, drying yourself off and getting dressed in your oversized jumper and Cookie Monster lounge pants, you picked up your phone from the bedside table - no messages from Aegon. Just a long and rather pathetic apology text from Jacob which you did not even bother to read in full. You made yourself a large pot of your favourite tea and set yourself down to occupy your thoughts with work- anything to get Aegon out of your head.

🌤️

As the day progresses slowly you finished marking up the last manuscript for the day, you were sat at the desk which was based beneath one of the Windows’s. As you began to note it with your pen , as you frantically searched for a post it note and was alarmed by your phone ringing. You immediately dived for it and looked at who was calling.

It was Aegon.

Chapter 3

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[ladykissingfish]

Sasori: Dei? I made you dinner.

Deidara: You … cooked?

Sasori: Yes. Steak, mashed potatoes, red beans, yeast rolls, and strawberry shortcake.

Deidara: *runs in and sits at the table* That sounds fantastic, hm!

Sasori: *sits a giant glass with a brown liquid inside of it down on the table* Here you are, love.

Deidara: … huh?

Sasori: It occurred to me that organic beings have trouble finishing their food because too many things on the plate tricks their brain into thinking that they’re full when they’re not. But I think that just drinking everything all blended together solves the problem. So, here. Bon appetite.

Deidara: 

Deidara: D-Danna … this is very nice of you but I … I don’t think that …

Sasori: *chuckles and puts his arms around Deidara’s shoulders, hugging him* Just kidding, brat. This is a chocolate milkshake. *goes into kitchen and brings out a plate* Here’s your real meal.

Deidara: Oh, thank god, hm!

Sasori: *kisses Deidara’s forehead* Thought you’d appreciate a bit of humor from me, for a change. Although I DID actually blend together the fat from the steak with some milk, to see what it would look like. I can’t imagine anyone willingly drinking something so vile-looking. It —

*Tobi and Hidan, popping into the dining room*

Tobi: Sasori-san? *holds up a glass* Have you got any more of this milkshake? It’s great!

Hidan: Oi, fuck-face; it’s MY turn to sip it, you greedy bastard!

Sasori and Deidara:

[baby-zakarii]

Arts and Crafts (and a snack in between)

@oxxmtdewxxo I did it... I finished Regressor!Rohan and Cg!Tonio fic... It's really short and probably out of character, but I'm still proud of it! 🦋

- Google exists in this au because they need it

- It's completely platonic, but can be read as pre-romantic relationship I guess

Tonio Trussardi's restaurant was empty. It was a rare sight, he had to admit - but he didn't mind. He had so many clients everyday that even a few minutes of rest felt really nice. He picked up a cloth to clean one more plate before he decided to read a bit while waiting for his clients.

He opened the last volume of "Pink Dark Boy" (he was a fan after all, just like half of Morioh) - and as soon as he did that, he heard a doorbell ring. He smiled as he saw Rohan Kishibe himself enter his restaurant.

- Buon giorno, Rohan-sensei! - he smiled. - Sit down and I'll prepare a perfect breakfast for you!

- Morning - Rohan murmured. He took a seat and immediately pulled out a sketchbook. Tonio was a bit confused - normally Rohan Kishibe would seem like a very confident, if not arrogant man. But there was something different in his attitude. Rohan started drawing a sketch, but his hands were visibly trembling - in fact, he looked like a child learning to hold a pencil properly. Tonio decided to not pay attention to this. After all, artists were often peculiar people.

He went to the kitchen and started making a cornetto with marmalade. He figured out that a busy artist like Rohan might have muscle pains and this meal would treat that in a blink of an eye. After it was done, he went back to serve it to his guest.

- Bon appetit, Rohan-sensei!

- Thanks - Rohan didn't even look up from his sketchbook. He was really focusing hard on drawing a... cat? Dog? It was hard to tell because - to Tonio's surprise - the drawing looked like it was made by a toddler.

- If you don't mind, may I ask what are you working on? - Tonio was really curious now. Rohan looked at him, a bit nervously.

- Puppy... - he finally said in a quiet voice.

- Oh! That's a... very nice puppy, Rohan-sensei! -  Tonio smiled - sure, this dog certainly didn't resemble a dog in any way possible, but he wouldn't say that to one of his clients!

Rohan's face turned slightly red. He didn't respond, but instead took a bite out of his cornetto.

- How do you like it? - Tonio asked.

- It's vewy good - Rohan took another bite. But Tonio noticed a slight lisp in his speech, getting concerned.

- Rohan-sensei, is everything... okay? - he's a bit worried now. - You're acting different than usual...

- Yea, otay - the mangaka responded, seemingly oblivious to Tonio's concern. - Um... you have juice? P'ease?

- Juice...? Why, yes, I can pour you some fresh orange juice if you'd like...

- T'anks - Rohan smiled and continued eating. Tonio once again returned to his kitchen. While his Stand was preparing a drink, the cook made a quick google research for "adult man behaving like a child". There were a few ridiculous results at first,  but after a while of scrolling he stumbled on an article about "age regression". He began reading it and mangaka's weird behavior suddenly started making sense. He must be feeling "little" right now!

By the time Tonio returned with a glass of juice, Rohan managed to finish the drawing and was now munching on a cornetto, his hands covered in jam. Tonio set the glass on a table.

- Woah, you made quite a mess here - Tonio giggled.

- Sowwy, am small today... - Rohan mumbled, his face turning red as he realized his slip up. - Um, I mean...

- It's okay, I understand - Tonio smiled to him gently. - I won't tell anyone, bambino. And you can always use Heaven's Door on me.

-Mmm... No. You nice - Rohan handed him the drawing. - That for you!

- Oh, thank you so much! I'll put it on my fridge.

After Rohan finished eating, Tonio walked him home, listening to artist's excited babbling. And then stayed for a bit, taking care of Rohan before finally putting him down for a nap. Tonio couldn't know that, but in that moment he became mangaka's unofficial caregiver - but he was absolutely fine with it.

[marcomarconii]

Healthy Eating Tips and Recipe 📃🔪

Today, I'm sharing healthy eating tips and a recipe to help you stay on track with your health goals. Let's dive into it. 🌱🌱

1️⃣ Tip 1: Eat More Whole Foods

Add more whole foods like fruits, vegetables, whole grains, and lean proteins to your diet. These foods are packed with nutrients and overall health. 🥕🌾

2️⃣ Tip 2: Plan Your Meals

Meal planning helps you stay on track and make healthier choices. Take some time each week to plan your meals and snacks. This will prevent impulsive eating and save you time during the week. 📅 📅

3️⃣ Tip 3: Stay Hydrated

Drinking enough water is key to overall health. Aim for at least eight glasses a day. Staying hydrated helps with energy, digestion, and healthy skin. 💧💧

4️⃣ Tip 4: Watch Your Portions

Being mindful of portion sizes can prevent overeating. Use smaller plates, listen to your body’s hunger cues, and don’t eat in front of the TV or computer. 🍽️ 🍽️

5️⃣ Tip 5: Limit Processed Foods

Try to cut back on processed foods, which often have added sugars, unhealthy fats, and excess sodium. Choose whole, unprocessed foods whenever possible. 🥗🥩

Recipe: Quinoa and Veggie Stir-Fry 🥕🌶️🌿

Ingredients:

150g quinoa 360 ml vegetable broth 2 tbsp olive oil 1 red onion 80 g small stick leek or one white onion 1 large carrot 1 red bell pepper 1 medium zucchini 3 garlic cloves 1 tbsp ginger 1 small piece of chili 200 g cherry tomatoes 200 g chickpeas 100 g peas

2 tsp Ras El Hanout 1 tsp paprika powder 1 tsp cumin salt and pepper to taste

Instructions:

Rinse the quinoa in a fine-meshed sieve under running water. Then, put it in a saucepan with the vegetable broth and bring it to a boil. Cover and simmer over low heat for about 15 minutes.

Meanwhile, heat the oil in a skillet. Add the onions, leeks, carrots, and peppers and sauté for about 3 minutes. Then add the zucchini and sauté for another 5 minutes until the vegetables are lightly tender.

Add the garlic and ginger and sauté for another minute. Then add the chili, Ras El Hanout, paprika powder, and cumin and sauté briefly. Season with salt and pepper.

Add the tomatoes, chickpeas, peas, and quinoa. Add a little water to the pan and let it steep, covered, for about 5 minutes over low heat until warmed through.

Meanwhile, toast the cashews in a pan without oil. Garnish your quinoa veggie stir-fry with parsley, mint, pomegranate seeds, toasted cashews, and sesame seeds. Serve with a dollop of vegan raita if desired, and squeeze a lime juice. Bon appetite!

Try out this recipe, and let me know how you liked it! For more healthy eating tips and healthy recipes, consider subscribing to my Newsletter 📬📬

[saurabhanandtripzygo]

Must-Try European Delicacies on Your Tour 🌍🍽️

Hello, fellow travelers and food lovers! 👋 Are you ready to embark on a culinary adventure through Europe? From the bustling markets of Spain to the cozy cafes of Italy, Europe Tour Packages is a treasure trove of flavors waiting to be discovered. 💃🕺

1. Paella (Spain)

Start your journey in Spain with a hearty plate of Paella. This iconic dish from Valencia is a fragrant mix of saffron-infused rice, seafood, chicken, and vegetables. Enjoy it by the beach with a glass of sangria for the ultimate Spanish experience. 🍤🍚

2. Croissants (France)

No trip to France is complete without indulging in a freshly baked croissant. These buttery, flaky pastries are perfect for breakfast or a mid-morning snack. Pair with a café au lait while people-watching in a Parisian café. 🥐☕

3. Pizza Margherita (Italy)

Head to Italy for a slice of the original Pizza Margherita. This Neapolitan classic is topped with San Marzano tomatoes, mozzarella cheese, fresh basil, salt, and extra-virgin olive oil. Simple yet incredibly delicious! 🍕🇮🇹

4. Wiener Schnitzel (Austria)

In Austria, don’t miss out on trying Wiener Schnitzel. This breaded and fried veal cutlet is typically served with a slice of lemon, potato salad, or lingonberry jam. It’s a crispy, savory delight. 🍋🥩

5. Belgian Waffles (Belgium)

Treat yourself to a sweet indulgence with Belgian Waffles. These golden, crispy waffles are often served with whipped cream, strawberries, and a drizzle of chocolate. Perfect for breakfast or dessert! 🧇🍓

6. Pierogi (Poland)

Pierogi, a Polish favorite, are dumplings stuffed with a variety of fillings like potato, cheese, meat, or fruit. They are typically boiled and then fried, giving them a deliciously crispy exterior. 🥟🇵🇱

7. Moussaka (Greece)

In Greece, dive into a plate of Moussaka. This layered dish features eggplant, minced meat, and béchamel sauce, baked to perfection. It’s a comforting and hearty meal that embodies the flavors of the Mediterranean. 🍆🍖

8. Pastéis de Nata (Portugal)

End your culinary tour with a sweet note by trying Pastéis de Nata in Portugal. These custard tarts are creamy on the inside with a crispy, flaky crust. Sprinkle them with cinnamon and sugar for an extra touch of heaven. ��🇵🇹

Exploring Europe through its food is an adventure in itself. Each bite tells a story of the region’s culture and history. So pack your bags, bring your appetite, and get ready for a gastronomic Europe Tour Packages journey you’ll never forget! 🌏🍴

Bon appétit and happy travels! ✈️✨

[europeas20]

Exploring Europe Through Its Culinary Delights: A Food Enthusiast's Must-Try Guide

#PastaPassion #PizzaPerfection #TapasTemptations #PaellaParadise #GreekGastronomy #GermanGourmet #SwedishSavors #BritishBites If you're a food enthusiast looking to embark on a culinary adventure, Europe is a treasure trove of diverse and delicious culinary traditions. From iconic dishes to regional specialties, the continent offers a vast array of must-try delicacies that will tantalize your taste buds. In this comprehensive guide, we'll take you on a journey through Europe's gastronomic wonders, highlighting the unique flavors and cultural significance of each destination. France: The Culinary Capital No food lover's guide to Europe would be complete without a visit to France. Renowned for its sophisticated cuisine, France offers a plethora of iconic dishes such as Coq au Vin, Escargots de Bourgogne, and Ratatouille. Indulge in freshly baked baguettes, exquisite cheeses, and delicate pastries like the classic croissant. Don't forget to savor a glass of fine wine while you're at it. Italy: Pasta, Pizza, and More Italy's contribution to the culinary world is unparalleled. Dive into the world of Italian cuisine with dishes like spaghetti carbonara, authentic Neapolitan pizza, and creamy risotto. Indulge in the rich flavors of homemade gelato and tiramisu. Explore the various regional specialties, from the hearty ragù alla Bolognese in Emilia-Romagna to the seafood delights of Sicily.

Spain: Tapas and Paella Spain's vibrant culinary scene is all about sharing and savoring. Experience the delights of tapas, small plates bursting with flavor. From patatas bravas to jamón ibérico, each bite is a treat for your taste buds. Don't miss the opportunity to try Spain's most famous rice dish, paella, in its birthplace, Valencia. Pair your meal with a glass of sangria or a refreshing glass of gazpacho.

Greece: Mediterranean Delights Greek cuisine offers a delightful blend of fresh ingredients, aromatic herbs, and wholesome flavors. Indulge in classics like moussaka, spanakopita, and souvlaki. Sample the tangy flavors of feta cheese and the smooth texture of tzatziki. Treat yourself to a traditional Greek salad and finish off with a sweet taste of baklava or loukoumades. Germany: Hearty and Satisfying Germany's cuisine is hearty, satisfying, and full of rich flavors. Dive into a world of sausages, sauerkraut, and pretzels. Don't miss the chance to try the iconic pork knuckle (Schweinshaxe) or the savory cheese spaetzle. Wash it all down with a refreshing glass of German beer and end your meal with a slice of Black Forest cake.

Sweden: Nordic Delicacies Discover the unique flavors of Nordic cuisine in Sweden. Try traditional dishes like Swedish meatballs, gravlax (cured salmon), and Janssons frestelse (Jansson's temptation). Delight in the simplicity of crispbread and the creaminess of lingonberry jam. Treat yourself to a fika experience with a cup of coffee and a cinnamon bun.

United Kingdom: A Blend of Traditions The United Kingdom offers a fusion of traditional and modern flavors. Indulge in classic fish and chips, hearty Cornish pasties, and the quintessential English breakfast. Treat yourself to a traditional afternoon tea with scones, clotted cream, and jam. Explore the diverse culinary scenes of London, Edinburgh, and beyond. This food lover's guide to Europe is just the tip of the iceberg when it comes to the continent's culinary delights. From the delectable pastries of Austria to the mouthwatering chocolate of Belgium, every country has its own unique dishes to offer. So pack your bags, prepare your appetite, and embark on a gastronomic adventure across Europe to discover the rich tapestry of flavors that await you. Bon appétit!

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