#potatoestew

[peter-spades]

Boil ‘em mash ‘em stick ‘em in a stew #evenyoucouldntsaynotothat #isurecant #potatoestew #potatoelife #potatoesforever #iamcrazyyes #crazyoverpotatoes #keytomyheart #cookingsunday #lazysunday #watchingsickanime #eatingstew #yumyum #nomnom #byebye https://www.instagram.com/p/CGxF-Sljv9A/?igshid=11a5rc7q8c03t

[bookscoffeetravels]

𝐏𝐎𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐄𝐒 𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐖 (𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐲𝐥𝐞) 🥔 🥔 • 3-4 medium potatoes • 4-5 medium onion • 4-5 fresh garlic • 2 bay leaf • fresh dild, HM pink salt, black pepper powder, bit of oil Chopped them, fry them a bit, add some water( not much), cover it on low-medium flame for 40 minutes. Add fresh dild at the end! Eat it with cucumber pickles (romanian style, too) 😎 🧅 🧄 #cheflife🔪 #chefdhana #food #stew #potatoestew #onion #garlic #vegetarianfood #romaniandish #pickles #cucumber #dild #hungry #foodporn #foodphotography #foodstagram #foodblogger #foodlover #lovetocookformyfamily (at Bucharest, Romania) https://www.instagram.com/p/CFMrATiJh-j/?igshid=o86tzfu7p4z9

[belzinone]

// @hunting-songs // cont. // ~<3

Melody promptly reached out worried   when Bel dipped the spoon in the potatoestew the Musican had ended up cooking, however the spoon was too fast emptied and so the young woman only let her arm sink again with a compassionate sigh: “..you are brave for eating this.“ Melody was a master of several instruments, she could remember every Lyric and tune she had heard once and replay it by heart the second she had heard it, she was a genius in her field though this genius was more the result of hard work and passion instead of natural talent. Which meant that all the time she had spend mastering instruments, remembering songs and tacts, sharpening her natural talent with hot passion and iron conviction into a genius, she had never had the nerve or passion to learn cooking properly. Her passion were the nimble twists her fingers did when she would play piano, her passion was the tune of her voice dancing soft and gentle like a feather through the air, her passion were sounds, noises, songs and lyrics. Her passion was not cutting potatoes and onions, let alone standing by the oven for hours on a chair while trying to figure out how  to season the stew that was in contrast to Melodys Music as bland and flavoursome as a mouthfull of sand. So Bels words made Melody only chuckle harrowed and shake her head in a mix of amusement and worry, as she reached out and pinned gently a stray lock of hair behind the other womans ear. “And you are  too kind to me. Remember that I alwaysknow when people are lying.” , she hummed softly,due to her short height the young woman had pulled a chair to the kitchencounter, which for once allowed her to be eye to eye to the other. The Musican gave the stew one last tormented look, then she turned back to Bel with a amused, almost impish flicker in her eyes that were so dark green they seemed almost black: “But however, you were about to tattle about your Commander? I am all ears- “ literally, Melody thought with a quiet chuckle and with a smile leaned her elbows on thechairback : “-so Continue please, everything is better than trying to save this stew.”

Erwin. She tried to can a sheepish giggle, but the laugh forced its way through her lungs as if they were a couple of children playing hide-and-seek. “ First of all, he doesn’t know a thing about it to this very day, “ she began, sweeping the bustle of her skirt behind her as she pulled up a chair, “ The recruits were too afraid to say anything about it. It must not even be on his mind anymore, being a job said and done, but to them? An absolute, recurring NIGHTMARE. “

She wasn’t the cook either, often vouching for mooching off of whatever the kitchen produced or whatever the 104th has in store. Good with her hands but not with her tastes, she was better suited for the predatory grunt work such as peeling potatoes and chopping vegetables. Every once in awhile, hunt and clean game. Bel wasn’t exactly one to talk, as no one with an ounce of cooking skill would trust her with any culinary task unsupervised. On the other hand, it took one to know one. Really know one.

“Wouldn’t that be subjective though?” she began to ask, a curiosity of Melody’s gift piquing her interest, “If you can learn the cues of lying and the person you’re questioning is aware of it, can’t they intentionally send false signals? How does that work?” The woman crossed her legs and propped herself upon her knee attentively. Her prying wasn’t of skepticism, which she may or may not have succeeded in conveying, but honest wondering.

Her mother was a master of everything deceit and cunning. For a housekeeper, such a mastery of knowledge was strangely becoming. It had taken her years to finally learn where her mother came from, who she really was, and how the consequences outlived her trade. It wasn’t enough to simply survive in the Underground: she worked to move not only herself, but others up.

In her youth, never mind the change of plans that came with motherhood.

“Is it like... an extremely subtle pitch of voice people can’t control?”

[azraelgfg]

About Me A-Z

tagged by @drgns8er

Rules: Copy this post into a new text post, remove my answers and put in yours, and when you are done tag up to 10 people and also tag the person who tagged you… And most importantly, have fun!

a - age: 24

b - biggest fear: to have no friends.

c - current time: 0:54am

d - drink you last had: Becks Lime

e - every day starts with: a tired “ugggh fuck”

f - favorite song: Heart of Courage

g - ghosts, are they real: maybe

h - hometown: Frankfurt am Main, Germany

i - in love with: Sansa

j - jealous of: nothing. i am not jealous of anything or anybody.

k - killed someone: not that i know lol

l - last time you cried: few weeks ago, when ragnar died

m - middle name: Laurien

n - number of siblings: 5 (Two half sibling, 3 adopted)

o - one wish: 42 000 000€

p - person you last called/texted: @mllekaren

q - questions you’re always asked: “are you hungry?”

r - reasons to smile: Sansa, her actress, New Sansan fic, a nice and cold coke, fresh from the icebox

s - song last sang: Heart of Courage

t - time you woke up: 9:30am

u - underwear color: simple black^^

v - vacation destination: Scotland, Canada, Ireland, Iceland

w - worst habit: procrastination.

x - x-rays you’ve had: 2, both for the dentist.

y - your favorite food: my mothers potatoestew :D

z - zodiac sign: Aquarius

i tag: @mllekaren @sassyeggs74 @sarahtheblack @bluecichlid @sansaspride @yourtommyginger @fancykidmd @caroh99 and whoever wants to