#rasgullah

[glowpop]

this opinion might get me a lot of hate but do you know what i think. south asian sweets are so fucking nasty and too sweet

[onesaltyerik]

Me: So I accidentally made toffee butter- Friend: excuse me, how the FUCK do you ACCIDENTALLY make toffee butter?! Me: I was trying to make caramel? Like, the really long way of condensing milk by hand and then adding sugar? I think? I didn't actually add sugar now that I think about it, I added sugar syrup I got out of a rasgullah can- Friend: why were you using sugar syrup from a can?! Me: well I didn't want to waste it! You see how much sugar syrup goes into storing rasgullah? Friend: no, because I don't know what that is. Me: Ok but anyways I did the whole made condensed milk by scratch, you know, boiled it down until it was THICC and then added in the sugar syrup and then it caramalised into this thick, chewy kind of thing? And I didn't know where to go from there so I stuck it in the fridge for about two weeks and then decided on a whim to see if I could maybe soften it up a bit and turn it into a spread, and to do that I popped it in the microwave with some butter, scorched part of it, added more butter cause the whole thing was basically back to being syrup again, and then it thickened up and I taste tested it cause it did NOT look edible, but it tasted really fucking good, like toffee, so it's toffee butter. Friend: ..... Me: This tends to happen a lot at my place, I make the most dubious looking shit you'd ever seen out of the scraps from my cupboard and then it turns out to be edible and also tasty. Friend: HOW? Me: Eight years of being uni student, you get creative.

[cherrynika]

rasgullah

in rose syrup

[citruscloudsandmoon]

Twin: I would like some porridge before sleeping.

After a while, a box of meethai is unwrapped.

Twin: You know what? change of plans. I won't be having any porridge.

[thethousandflavour-blog]

BENGALI RASGULLA/ MILK DUMPLINGS INGREDIENTS FOR CHENNA / PANEER: • 1 liter milk, full cream cow’s milk • 3 tbsp lemon juice • 1 cup water FOR SUGAR SYRUP: • 1½ cup sugar • 8 cups water INSTRUCTIONS CHENNA / PANEER RECIPE: 1. Firstly, in a thick bottomed pan add milk. 2. Stir occasionally and get to a boil. 3. Additionally, add lemon juice and stir well. 4. Add more lemon juice and stir till milk curdles completely. 5. Then immediately drain the curdled milk into stir muslin cloth. 6. Pour 2 cup of water and clean the paneer as it has lemon juice in it. Squeeze off excess water. 7. Hang till all the water drains off completely or for about 30 minutes. 8. Start to knead the paneer, till it turns out smooth without any grains 9. Make small balls of chenna, make sure it doesn't have any cracks and keep aside. SUGAR SYRUP RECIPE: 1. Firstly, in a deep vessel take the sugar and add 8 glasses of water and stir well. 2. Boil the syrup for 10 minutes on medium flame. 3. After that, stir the syrup drop the chenna balls into the swirling syrup. 4. Cover and boil for 15 minutes. The paneer balls will have doubled in size. 5. Keep aside till it reaches the room temperature and then refrigerate. 6. Finally, serve rasgulla chilled garnished with rose petals. “Enjoy The Thousand Flavours"🍽 #rasgullah #rasgullarecipe #rasgulla😍 #foodies #foodblogfeed #foodstagram (at Our kitchen) https://www.instagram.com/p/B6A0rt2Jkb4/?igshid=z4as9ktsqwv9

[mullets]

imagine if south asian soap operas blew up and desiboos became a thing.... like they see a brown person and go oh my little rasgullah my baby gulab jamun

[hotwings0203]

um so that one ask abt bkg feeding his wife bcuz her mehndi was still drying made me melt 🥺 i am struggling to breathe with the image of bakugo in a black kurta……plz i’m going to a desi wedding in a couple weeks and that is all i will be able to think abt….and if he made me gulab jaman sorry but i would pass away. this man puts his heart into everything he does, i just know he has the entire Quran memorised and he saves his soft recitation voice for his wifey 🥰 he’s so cute and soft waking her up in the mornings for fajr n they always pray together and he always makes dua for her during the day and my blood pressure is too high this is too cute wtf

I know right 🥺I bet just to mess with you he’d be like “recite the entire Surah Al-Bakarah otherwise you’re a fake Muslim” WHILE you have mehndi on and a mouth full of food, hed just say it so that he could see you laugh😭 and YESSS for fajr he would stroke her arm so soothingly which is a huge difference in his normal scowling loud demeanor. Maybe he’d even give her soft kisses on her cheeks and lips before she woke up and he’d do dua that she never gets nazar too.

I can bet the recipes he gets from Sato are made to a T, each rasgullah and ladoo perfectly handcrafted in medium sized balls, and the ones that aren’t made right are fed to y’all’s cat or bird before you come home :))

[neonsbian]

i hope im not just a mutual to u guys but also ur little rasgullah

[akinators-moved]

desiboo rasgullah mutual 😭

SCREAM ok. that is my legacy

[hoisanwa]

Theres

Rasgullah - Paneer in a sugar syrup

Rasmalai - Paneer in a cream

Gulab Jamun - Milk confections in a sugar syrup

I was guessing Gullah is sugar related but.. Its gul as in 'rose', which I know from Persian but it did not occur to me that gulab was related to roses because its Hindi, but I was very excited to recognize an already known word.

I SHALL CONTINUE THIS POST with chinese.

[meyhew]

oh happy diwali to you too!! (i say it to everyone regardless of them being hindu because it just signifies new, happy beginnings and i want to wish that to everyone hah) also do you like/miss any desi sweets from back home? for example jalebi 🍁

🥺🥺🥺 yeah 🥺 we can still get Almost anything here but not always and its not the same as getting it hot and fresh :/ my fav was gulab jamun and rasgullah and those are two i miss the most 

[minnuet-archive]

vio!!! I have some v v important mithai questions 🥺🥺🥺 pls share your thoughts on: gulag jamuns, rasgullahs, motichur laddoos, kaju burfi and pedhas!!!

okay okay okay SO-

gulab jamuns are impeccable. love them. same with rasgullahs. gorgeous. i would eat them every goddamn day for the rest of my life. 

i’ve had motichoor ladoos like once, and if i’m being completely honest, i don’t remember how they taste. i’m sure they were amazing, though, because indian food almost always is. 

my feelings toward kaju burfi are mixed. on one hand, it’s really amazing. but on the other, i’m in love with chocolate burfi and (i totally forgot what it’s called so i’m taking this from the internet- don’t you dare judge me) badam burfi ! that said, all burfi is amazing and i will eat any of it every day. 

i vaguely remember how pedhas taste, as i don’t eat them very often, but i do remember them being good ! definitely not my favorite kind of mithai, but i do like it !!

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[mullets]

GIRL DMSJWKKD your oh my little baby rasgullah post showed up in my recommended posts and I am absolutely LOSING IT. thank you 💗😌

you are welcome 😁

[hotwings0203]

Hello!!!

I'm here with some Muslim Hawks headcanons!!

Okayyy soooo you that headcanon of how Hawks collects trinkets? Yeah Muslim Hawks would definitely flirt with you by giving you churiyan (probably gold or red ones lol) and when you wear them, he feels so possessive and can't control himself and play with your hands and fingers telling you how he can't wait to put a ring on you and how these colors look so pretty on you

Speaking of jewelry, when you guys get engaged (which you will cuz he knows how to keep a good reputation with the elders), he gives you jewelry that has his feathers incorporated in it

Okay! But if its not churiyan, I think he would get you an anklet bracelet (payal?), and lmao he would corner you and would crouch down and just softly touch your ankle while putting it on you, and to tease you, he would slowly trace his fingers up your leg while looking up at you with his sharp and playful gaze and he would relish in the way you blush and squeak Hawks! And run away LOLL

Also! He loves it when you feed him, will coo and chirp like a god damn bird. Again you know that trope of the bride feeding the groom, he would totally grab your hand to feed him, and maintain eye contact the whole time, his hawk like gaze pinning you in space and you're just trying not die from blushing

Nickenames!!! Has a plethora of nicknames for you like meri jaan, meri chaand, etc. but his main ones are 'meri chhoti churiya' (my little bird) or 'meri methi churiya' (my sweet bird)! And everytime he utters these names, it'd make you soooo flustered! And omg if he calls you that in front or near the elders, you'd blush so hard while subtly glaring at him and he would just smirk and wink at you lolll

Also I feel like he would be that asshole who scares you when you're at a party and telling djinn stories LOL like the kids and others are all gathered in a room after dinner, its after maghrib, and you are telling djinn stories or watching a horror movie, and when the scary part comes, he would send one his feathers to tickle your feet or touch your shoulder or ear, and you'd squeak and jump right into him (cuz of course hes sitting right beside you, even though you tried to move away from him, you know halal distances and stuff) and he's just sitting all smug and being like "don't worry jaan I'll protect you" LMFAO

Okay okay, that's enough for now, I'll send more soon!!!!

WIAFHFHFHFFN THE FIRST SENTENCE I WAS SOLD!! man I’ve been so excited and literally WAITING to tackle these cuz you always deliver the best headcannons

I could totally see over the expanse of him trying to court you your wardrobe if accessories would slowly shift over to red and gold colors, and if you don’t wear them then he gets all pouty and moody until you catch his drift and run back to wear his colors:)

OO FUUCCKKKK YO PAYAL IS SO SEXY AND FOR WHAT?? Like maybe you’re at someone else’s wedding sitting down from dancing so much, or just stuffed with food when he pounces on your vulnerable state.

“Hey there churiya(bird), I hope you liked my churiyan(bangles),” he snorts at his cringe joke and you can’t help but loosely suppress a laugh yourself.”

“Ha-ha Keigo, verryyyy funny. Arent you supposed to be schmoozing up to your usual harem?”

“My harem?” He pretends to look shocked and places a hand on his chest. “I’m insulted, truly. It’s not a harem, it’s a cult.”

“Ugh!” You get up to leave when he drops to a kneel and grabs your foot, preventing you from leaving.

“What’re you doing?”

“You know, I might have a cult following, but I think id rather keep you as my high priestess. What do you say?” You feel sturdy fingers dancing along your feet and you giggle as he tickles the bottoms.

Then a cold lightweight chain is looped around your toes and around your ankle. You angle to look at it in surprise, and open your mouth to ask why he’s putting payal on you when his fingers start to wander.

Your mouth is stuck open as you watch in shock how his nails lightly rake your smooth skin, and trace up your kameez, letting the cloth ride up your bare legs in a teasing taste of what was his to come.

“Yeah? You enjoying that churiya? There’s more where that came from,” he whispers as he draws his head near and drills his golden eyes into your fluttering ones.

“You-what-“ you sputter as he grips your knee as draws small circles at the back of it.

“If you want me to to higher, you gotta take me out on a date first. Or put a ring on it, either way doesn’t matter to me.”

“Hawks!” You try to pretend you don’t enjoy the sound of his boisterous laughter as you spring up and run to hide your face.

You know he’ll be back though. He always comes back.

As for the bird chirping noises, YES. ABSOLUTELY AND 100%!!

It’s on your wedding when he’s sitting next to you, clad in gold and white while you’re in a deep red (much to his pleasure).

The adults are chatting amongst themselves and turned away from you both when you decide to indulge him. You delicately pick up a piece of laddoo and bring the food to his mouth, turning his chin with your hand under it to face you.

He looks at you with wide eyes and then grins when he sees what you’re doing.

“Come on lardki. Don’t you know feeding mithai is bad for birds? They could die, y’know” he simpers yet accepts the food heartily, chomping away and looking at you with a twinkle in his eyes.

“Hmm, that’s too bad. And here I was thinking birds mate for life.” You flick your hair and get a taste of rasgullah yourself, licking the milky substance off your fingers slowly and relishing when he swallows hard at the sight.

It’s hard to hide your grin when his chirps come throughout the rest of the evening during the randomest of times, his face turning as bright as your lengha when he remembers the erotic sight.

I guess there really is a way to shut him up after all.

AND YESSS YO THIS ASSHOLE JUST LOOVEESSS DJINN STORIES😭

I bet y’all would be at a party, the kind that ends at 1 in the morning when all the kids are tired and delirious.

“Alright guys, gather around. I’m about to lighten this party up.” He claps his hands and waits for all the kids and young adults to circle around him excitedly, their fatigue washed away by the prospect of hearing how another one of their great ancestors was possessed.

It just so happens that you find yourself seated next to him (with the help of his feather with poked the butts of 8 year olds away with subtle yelps).

He makes sure to give you his signature wink and grin especially for you before he starts the story, and you cover your mouth to hide your smile and roll your eyes.

12 minutes in, the lights are all off and everyone is leaning forward, hooked on his story.

“And then, you know what happens to the girl?” He asks lowly in the dark. He can sense everyone’s holding their breaths, yours included.

“N-no, what happens?” One girl asks timidly.

“He POSSESS HER!” Keigo shouts and uses his feather to disperse around the room, sliding under people’s feet’s and knees, causing absolute mayhem as they all run around in the pitch black room and scream.

You weren’t given any mercy either, except your special feathers lift up and tilt your body to dump on his lap.

When he feels your hands searching in the dark in panic of who it is, he grabs your wrist and pulls you close to him, using the void of the room to relish in wrapping his arms and wings around you.

It’s just you and him in that moment, amongst the screams and shouts.

“K-keigo?”

“I’m here meri jaan. I’ll protect you from those big bad djinn,” he chuckles and brings his head near your neck, not touching exactly but rather brushing his nose against the column of your throat and growling when you shudder at the goosebumps racing across your arms.

[glowpop]

my race out here worshippin paneer izzy imagine missing out on that that’s so sad

paneer is paneer not cheese you wouldn’t call rasgullah cheese would you? shame on you