#recipe corner

[borathae]

Haha of course! 😂 Does everyone in Europe have them?! Seriously everyone I know has them too!

I just mushed up some avocado with a little olive oil, salt, and pepper and put salmon eggs on top because I had to use them up. Highly recommended! It was very yummy!

Me shooting you and recipe corner so much love!!!

YES THE BOWL!! YOU HAVE THE SACRED BOWL TOO!! hahaaha I love how this it’s just an universal European household thing ahahahaha the same with this one specific butter cookie tin used as a sewing supplies box 😂😂

Okay but this sounds so good 🥰 I’ll definitely have to try it once 👀 thank you so much for giving our recipe corner love 💜

[considerourknowledge]

COK Recipe Corner: Grandma's Egg Salad She Used to Make For Your Grandpa Even Though it Was a Loveless Marriage She Couldn't Get Out Of Because That Kind of Thing Just Wasn't Done Back Then

Introducing a new series from Consider Our Knowledge- COK's Recipe Corner! Here we will share some great recipes that you can try. Today we have Grandma's Egg Salad.

This classic, egg salad requires only a few kitchen staples and the time it takes it to hard-boil and peel eggs. Seasoned simply with mayonnaise, Dijon mustard, salt and pepper, it makes for a delicious sandwich piled on toasted bread, or a quick snack with crackers- just like your grandmother made for your grandfather while she tried to decide if it was worth it to stay in a loveless marriage purely for her children. Chop the hard-boiled eggs finely for a smooth, creamy texture, or coarsely for larger pieces of egg in each bite. Larger egg pieces might be good if you want to see if that buffoon will choke to death on his sandwich and leave you free to pursue, Jerry, the sexy milkman you fantasize about every day while you smoke cigarettes and read Harper's Bazaar and wait for your kids to get home from school. This basic recipe can be dressed up with whatever green herbs you have on hand, or add a handful of finely chopped celery for some crunch. 8 eggs will make 4 servings that you won't get to enjoy any of because your husband and kids eat it all first.

[shapesintheklouds]

Recipe Corner: Deep fried drumsticks in garlic parmesan sauce

Yesterday felt like a fried chicken kind of night so I whipped up a batch of fried chicken drumsticks, an easy recipe that if inexpensive and delicious!

Ingredients:

1 package of chicken drumsticks (10 is what I work with)

Buttermilk

Flour

Pepper and salt

Smoked paprika (If desired)

Peanut or Vegetable oil

Butter (sticks work best)

1 TBLSP of garlic powder

Heavy cream

Note: In this recipe I use a deep frying skillet on the stove but if you have an electric deep fryer this recipe still works! :)

Instructions:

Preheat your oven to 350 degrees. On a large non-stick baking sheet lay out your drumsticks and poke holes in the meat using a fork. Sprinkle an even amount of pepper and smoked paprika over the chicken on both sides; lightly salt then bake for an hour and thirty minutes or until meat thermometer reads 165 degrees. While the chicken cooks pour a generous amount of flour into a large bowl and set aside for later. When the chicken is done remove it from the oven then put the drumsticks into a large mixing bowl; pour enough buttermilk over the drumsticks so they're thoroughly coated. Roll each drumstick in flour until you can't see any chicken then set aside. Fill the deep frying skillet with just enough peanut or vegetable oil so that the drumsticks will be submerged then heat oil until little bubbles begin to surface. Using a pair of tongs place three drumsticks in the skillet and fry until golden brown, repeat until all drumsticks are fried.

For the sauce:

Take three sticks of butter and place them in a microwave safe bowl or glass measuring cup, pour in garlic powder along with a dash of hot sauce and heavy cream. Melt in the microwave for 3 minutes then stir and slowly pour over three drumsticks at a time; dust with parmesan cheese.

Enjoy and if you decide to try this recipe for yourself let me know how it turns out! :D

[fullcravings]

Homemade Corner Bakery's Sweet Crisps

[duranian]

Just paid a little too much for the classic Doctor Who cookbook… I was expecting it to hardcover but mine is softcover, is that normal? I’ll be trying some of the recipes though, and the pages are pristinely white so that’s cool.

But the way the picture of Frazer Hines made me gasp when I turned the page- agh he’s cooking!

[jtl-fics]

Fluent Freshman - Part 14

PREVIOUS

When Andrew came out of his bedroom to grab a second Allen wrench (he’s working on the frame of the dresser while Neil builds the drawers) he finds quite a few things to irritate him.

1st was the sound of his brother and his cousin arguing loudly. Andrew had been pretty clear that they needed to be quiet that morning but following Andrew’s clearly given guidelines was NEVER either of their strong suits.

2nd was the fact that there was a smell in the air that Andrew was unsure of. It wasn’t a bad smell. It didn’t smell like Nicky had left some component of the breakfast FF had bought to burn. Andrew sniffed the air again and…..lavender? It wasn’t really a smell that existed in the house of three college student boys.

3rd and most irritating was the fact that FF was not where Andrew had left him four hours ago on the couch. Again, Andrew had been pretty clear to both Nicky and Aaron that FF was to be left ALONE. FF hadn’t been able to go to sleep until Andrew had promised that nothing would happen to him while he slept.

He moves towards the kitchen table where Nicky and Aaron are eating some of the sour patch kids that FF had brought back as they argued, “He can’t be serious that Kate and I gross him out more than Andrew and Neil! I’ve seen how fast he walks away when they start getting gross.” He hears Aaron say.

“Aaron I have watched Smithy climb out a second story window because you and Katelyn started making out and he’d have to walk closer to you to go out the door.” Nicky returns. “I think you made him mad when you implied he was grossed out by Andrew and Neil. This is why I get spoon privileges and maybe, if Smithy is feeling forgiving, you can swipe your finger around the bowl.” he points at Aaron.

Andrew hangs back just out of sight.

He knows that FF does not like to be subjected to seeing PDA. A part of him feels…better at the confirmation that it really isn’t because him and Neil are both men. FF has seen them hold hands, kiss chastely, and lean on one another and been unbothered by that it was only when it started getting a little heated that  they’d realize that FF had left. FF never makes a scene about it, never scoffs in disgust or squeals in delight he just seems to see where it’s going and will leave if he doesn’t want to see it.

It’s nice.

“Well he’s probably mad at you for waking him up. Andrew said to leave him alone.” Aaron returns.

“He needs breakfast! He also has to take his ulcer meds at the same time so he had to wake up and eat something. He can go back to sleep after!” Nicky defends.

Andrew scowls. Ok. Nicky could live if that was the reason he woke FF up. Still, why the hell is FF in the kitchen and more importantly what bowl and spoon are Aaron and Nicky arguing over?

Andrew tunes his family’s argument out and heads to the kitchen to find FF putting a baking dish into their oven while incense burned on the counter (Andrew now realizes that was the thin box that had been in with the rest of the candy)

He sees the bowl and spoon that Nicky had mentioned and more importantly he can see the chocolate brownie batter on them. Andrew walks over to the bowl and picks it up. He wipes his finger along the inside and…

He closes his eyes for a moment to savor the flavor of the batter. He leans against the counter and his hand brushes against….a five hour energy bottle. Andrew knows he had thrown out the two he had found in FF’s bags before (Ulcer + exhaustion + FF = bad he didn’t need to be a math major like Neil to understand that math.)

Andrew shoves the bottle in his sweatshirt pocket as FF turns around and stares at him passively. FF’s eyebrow’s raise slightly but there’s no other reaction. Andrew considers that, perhaps, FF had wanted to lick the bowl.

He offers the spoon instead knowing it is the better prize but FF is the one who bought the ingredients and mixed together this amazing batter, so he gets first dibs.

“That wouldn’t be good for my stomach.” He declines and Andrew wonders if FF had taken his meds yet or, in his tired state, he’s forgotten to.

“When did you wake up?” Andrew asks.

“Hour ago.”

He should go back to sleep after he takes his meds but also knows that FF probably won’t go to sleep until the brownies are done.

“I’ll make the pie tomorrow.” FF says and Andrew blinks out of his thoughts.

Andrew decides to go get FF’s meds for him. He’ll make it clear to FF later that the guy doesn’t HAVE to keep making amazing desserts as a thanks for being invited to Columbia. If FF just so happens to WANT to keep making amazing desserts then Andrew isn’t going to be the person that stops him.

He shoves the spoon in his mouth and heads out to go find Smith’s bag and his meds.

Aaron and Nicky see him and both let out outraged noises as their quarry had been stolen.

Andrew ignores them and gets to the bag by the couch.

Who the fuck just has 14 bottles of five hour energy sitting in their bag??

***

When Andrew handed FF his ulcer meds he could admit to feeling grateful even if Andrew had obviously gone through his bag to grab it. He swallows it dry because Andrew is standing by the sink and he knows that until Andrew eats a brownie he is not in a position to ask for favors big or small.

(He learned his lesson from that one time with Captain Neil. If he wants to do anything related to Russian he has to be in the safety of his lofted bed under the cover of night and the cover of his…covers while he reads via flashlight. He will not be caught so flat footed again! These are all necessary precautions!)

Andrew seems to very much want for FF to be in prime condition for the hunt. Part of him wonders if he’ll be released amongst other game animals and FF had never felt more jealous of the turkey who got pardoned by the president the day before. Why does that stupid bird get all the luck? Where’s his presidential pardon?

That grateful feeling evaporates into a dust cloud as Andrew lifts a plastic bag, “Stop drinking these.” Andrew hisses, “They’re going to make your ulcer worse.” He points at FF.

“I need them.” He says.

“For what?”

“Five hours of energy at a time.”

“Pull out the brownies and go back to sleep Smith.”

“They still have 10 minutes.”

“Then I’ll pull them out in 10 minutes.”

“There’s a final step that I have to do once they’re fresh out of the oven.”

“What is it.”

“Smith Family Baking secret. I don’t make the rules.” FF gestures towards where the incense continues to burn, “Great Gran’s recipe and methods cannot be shared with non-blood relatives. My mom wasn’t even let in on the secret.”

Thank god

Andrew glowers at him.

Oh God

“It’ll be just 20 more minutes.”

Andrew’s eyes narrow at him.

“They’ll be worth it.” He pleads.

Andrew rolls his eyes.

“Go to sleep when they’re done. Take Nicky’s room.” Andrew commands.

“Take Nicky’s what?” Nicky leans into the kitchen.

“Smith is going to go back to sleep on your bed.”

“Yeah you look like shit Smithy. Don’t worry, unlike Neil and Andrew’s bed mine is all safe.”

Nicky zips out of the kitchen with Andrew hot on his heels. Nicky really is a good friend.

He performs the sacred rites necessary upon the brownies when they come out of the oven and takes a small corner piece to taste test and -

He closes his eyes and clasps his hands together in prayer.

‘Thank you Great Gran.’ He prays earnestly.

‘Remember to wash behind your ears’ he thinks he hears a whisper of grandmotherly advice in return.

That was probably normal.

He extinguishes the incense.

He cuts up the brownies, finds a decently sized plate, and sets the brownies out on the counter before he starts to work on doing the dishes. Yeah Yeah he could have been cleaning while he waited for the brownies to cook! That’s what you always do right? Clean as you go?

Well have you ever been baking brownies that might be the difference between life and death? No? Well then FF is just going to have to stop you right there because he had the oven light on and his eyes GLUED to these fudgey squares.

Who knows what the cousins’ oven would do? He doesn’t know this oven. He and this oven are taking their first whirl together and it could decide to turn on him at any time. They don’t have the brotherhood that he and the oven at his Gran’s house have built over the years! This oven could be one of those ones that maintain their temperature by turning on the broiler! He felt like he could never again recklessly trust an oven after he tried to make crescent rolls in the Viking Oven at his step father’s house and had gotten them back blackened by the broiler.

That oven had been the SINGLE thing he had been excited about during the kitchen remodel which means naturally it was the thing that had betrayed him.

He lets himself think of all the ways he hates the Viking brand as he finishes the dishes and puts everything back to where they belong.

He walks out of the kitchen with the platter of brownies and sets them down on the table where Aaron and Nicky are sat. “Oh my god they smell amazing.” Nicky says and immediately his hand is shooting towards the plate and picking up a corner piece.

FF valiantly resists the urge to slap his and Aaron’s hands away. He needs these to compel Andrew into letting him live.

“Oh wow, those do smell good.” He hears Captain Neil’s voice and when FF turns around Captain Neil and Andrew are both there. It is only in that moment that he realizes that he should have bought some vanilla ice cream to go with these.

Andrew’s love of ice cream was not unknown, probably even infamous. He was the man who, during the summer training, had been so possessive over the soft serve machine in the cafeteria that anyone who wanted any had to ask Captain Neil to get them a bowl or risk being threatened.

He starts towards the door. At this point Target probably isn’t even that bad, probably just some irate people who didn’t come with the rush and are mad they missed out, maybe some officers talking to witnesses on who threw cast the first Wii remote, and workers who will hate him marginally less (unless he gets the same check out person and they remember him (unlikely))

His progress is arrested by a hand grabbing his hoodie.

“Where are you going?”

“I forgot Ice Cream.” And he could get a five hour energy to slam on the way back home.

He then finds himself being pulled down an unfamiliar hallway.

Ah, the anticipation had been killing him more than the fear of his demise. His brownies had not contained the requisite amount of grandmotherly love to save him he had been relying on extract (Great Gran’s spirit guiding his hands) instead of organic (he does not have grandchildren or children for that matter)

Maybe ice cream would have been the deciding factor? He’ll never know.

He closes his eyes and lets himself be dragged. He’s too tired to fight.

A door opens, and he finds himself sat on a bed.

Weird.

“You are falling asleep standing up. Go back to sleep. I’ll leave you at Eden’s if you fall asleep in the booth.” Andrew threatens.

What.

FF knows about Eden’s.

He has heard about it from Nicky trying to get him to agree to go but he’s pretty sure it’d be like introducing an Amazon rainforest frog to the Sahara desert in terms of survivability for him.

“We’re going to Eden’s tonight?” He manages to ask.

Andrew raises an eyebrow at him but answers, “Yes.”

“I’m not really interested in clubs. I don’t drink out in public or dance.”

“Neither does Neil. I just drink. We can stay in the booth.”

“I don’t want to interrupt your time with Captain Neil.”

“It’s fine, neither of us hate spending time with you.”

“I don’t have clothes for a place like that.”

“Nicky grabbed some for you. You’re coming tonight. Go to sleep.”

With that Andrew pulls Nicky’s curtains close, shuts off the light, and closes the door.

FF, always very much like a bird when placed into a suddenly dark environment, starts to feel some of the  exceptional sleepiness that he’d been pushing off through sheer manic desperation to earn another day of life.

He lays down in Nicky’s bed and is tired enough that he can ignore the sheer amount of body glitter on the sheets (does Nicky excrete it like sweat??) and starts to let himself drift off to sleep.

Eden’s might be something completely out of his wheelhouse but-

A conversation with Nicky from when he’d been trying to get FF to go comes into his mind and he sits straight up in bed as Nicky’s words roll around in his head like stale hotdogs at a gas station.

“Eden’s is cool, even though there’s some sick shit in the basement.”

Eden’s is a Secondary Location with a BASEMENT.

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Ellis Twilight's Hot Milk Recipe - Dairy Free

First, let me just say that I am not a dairy-free girl, but I love almond milk, and some commented on a previous post of mine that a dairy-free version would be appreciated. So, here it is! I know there are a plethora of oatmilks and non-dairy substitutes for butter, but I'm not a guru in this field, so please feel free to take this recipe and tweak it to your hearts content. With that being said, please note that this is according to my taste. Also, this was done with the microwave, you can do it on an oven top, but if I can do it a microwave versus dirtying a pot then I will. I will say that I prefer the honey in this recipe over the sugar, and I will include the dairy ingredients for you to play with.

IkeVil Lore: Early on we learn that Ellis is a bread and butter kind of guy, and he also loves hot milk. In his route, it mentions the recipe includes milk, sugar and butter. I believe another blogger who plays JP mentioned it was honey instead of sugar, which is perfect because it's included in this recipe.

Prep Time: 2 minutes Cook Time: Under 3 minutes

Ingredients

8 oz Unsweetened Almond Milk or (Whole Milk or whatever fat percentage your prefer)

2 tsp Margarine or (Salted Butter)

1 Tbsp Sugar or (Honey)

A Sprinkle of Cinnamon (Optional - Not part of the recipe)

A crack or light dash of Sea Salt (Optional - Not part of the recipe)

Directions (For Microwave Use):

Soften the margarine in a microwavable dish according to the power of your microwave. Mix the sugar in with the margarine a give it a good stir with a spoon until well blended. You may add the salt and cinnamon at this point if you wish. (Stirring the honey & fat helps with making the almond milk more frothy like it would be if you drank this with whole milk.)

Heat up 8 oz of almond milk until it is hot, not lukewarm, hot. Pour in the margarine-honey mixture and stir it in well.

Enjoy!

Notes:

You don't have to melt the butter/margarine in separate dish. You could drop it in the almond milk and heat it all up together, but I don't think it tastes as frothy this way.

Initially, I started off with using only 2 teaspoons of honey, but that wasn't enough to mask the nuttiness of the almond, so I quickly doubled that. Same goes with the sugar.

You can add more butter/margarine if you wish, but I'd recommend increasing the almond milk as well so the it doesn't overpower the drink. Additionally, you run the risk of the margarine making the drink taste just plain oily.....that was gross.

I guess you can choose a sweetened almond milk, but it's hard to find one that isn't flavored with vanilla or something like that, and I wanted it to be as close to what would be available during Victorian times, so I chose unsweetened.

The salt was something I decided to add on my own, like literally two small twists from the cracker. I feel like it helps bring everything together much like it does in a chocolate chip cookie.

The cinnamon just gives it that little something extra.

Anyways, this was fun and I already have another IkeVil drink recipe that I want to try courtesy of Liam from Harrison's route.

[ryllen]

Please read this by putting it through google translate image translation feature on phone and cry with me,

or i can summarize it to you

"Why does human help the weak?" [ You just do it automatically, don't u think? ] - Kalim [ I was taught to do so. ] - Deuce [ Helping others is a beautiful thing. ] - Rook [ It's a natural for the strong to help the weak. ] - Riddle

[ It's just human's instinct of wanting to survive together, is it not? ] - Trey Jade finds it weird, because in the sea, no thought will be given to the weak. The strongest will survive. Call it an ego on land if you want, but that is how it has always been in that big pool of deep never ending water.

Jade is a mermaid type who is rather sensitive when turned into human. Walking with legs feel like walking on knives for him. To counter that problem, he always had his transforming potion mixed with a lot amount of pain killers.

One time he started to feel pain on his feet, he refused to be helped as he is fixated of being a strong creature & not wanting to be positioned as something weak. When he finally let trey helped him, he kept asking if there's any compensation he had to pay for having Trey helped him. "It is just pure kindness for underclassman", Trey said. Having it not sitting right on him, Jade told Trey his secret about his human legs' sensitivity problem as a form of payment. "That's too much information for that price." "Such critical thing! I never tell anyone that information as it would endanger my life!" "So.., are you telling me because you trust me?"

"No. I am telling you because I want (to keep receiving) that pure goodwill from you, my senior."

"That's an unnatural & greedy remark from a benevolent Octavinelle's student. Such a bad boy, Jade." Trey touched Jade's face in soft scolding manner & it made the mermaid quietly flustered with feeling he never knew he could felt before. Finding Trey's affection dear to him, at some other time later, he pretended that his feet hurts. And he lied about not bringing any pain killers with him. Trey who was wary about lying Jade, used his magic to overwrite the pain on Jade's feet, so he could walk by himself. But Jade sulked. Because, rly, he just wants to be carried by Trey again. Sensing this, Trey gave in, and carried Jade on his back, pleasing him.

Jade then invited Trey to go to an abandoned castle. He asked him to dance with him.

"I want to look good in front of you. But I'm not good at dancing," Trey said.

"Good." Jade replied with a smile, happy with his awkwardness. "I am not familiar with human's dance either."

They started to dance. And flirted a little. "Your eye is like olive." (Typical TREY) And when they were about to kiss, 3 overblot ghosts broke in.

"'ll take responsibility" Jade said, instantly feeling responsible as he was the one who brought them there. He managed to defeat one of the ghost. But in the middle of battle, the usual pain started to seep in to Jade's feet. For real, this time. His legs gave out.

With 2 overblot ghosts left still, Trey put himself into the middle of the fight. "I don't have enough magic to both overwrite your pain & defeat these overblot ghosts at the same time. So, run away while I try to hold them back."

Jade started to think how unacceptable it is that he is protected by someone who is supposed to be weaker than him. He should have been the one protecting Trey as mermaid is a stronger being, however he is nothing but a hindrance right now. Trey would even win the fight if it was not because of him.

So Jade found a way. He made noise to get the overblot attention's. He directed them to him so he could take them out by letting the chandelier fall over all of them together, including him. He was so ready to be crushed & took all those responsibility with him.

But, of course, Trey can't have that! Trey saved Jade at the last minute. He pushed Jade away, so the chandelier missed him. But in consequence, Trey had his legs broken as they were the ones that got crushed by the chandelier, instead -- together with the remaining overblot ghosts.

Jade who still didn't realize the situation, said "... Oh. That's too unreasonable to suddenly jump in, under the chandelier and come..." "I can't help it."

Jade slowly turned his head.

"It's too easy to want to help the person you love." "...So let me help you out." The horror of the current situation finally creeped to Jade's face.

"T-TREY-SAN! TREY-SAN!!!!!!!"

[ What do i do now?? What do i do??? ]

"Go, return by yourself even without me..."

Jade started to think of all his options. Phone? out of range. Magic? Out of the question, he just realized that his magic gem is now broken. The only mirror to come back to the school was at the foot of the mountain, while the castle they were in was at the very top of it.

[ Carry this person on your back. ] The voice in his head said...

"Carry this person on my back--?" he turned his head, and suddenly imagined the path of 'knives' he had to step on to go back. Not alone even.., but together with this person. ...The additional weight surely would pressed his feet harder to the ground, causing even more pain.

Trembling from the thought of the pain, Jade thought... "This is bad..., I only have one more painkiller...."

He took out that single pain killer in his pocket, and put into his mouth, seemingly ready and prepared to walk, at least; a few steps back without pain. But no, he refused to do so. Trey is wounded. He must experience pain too right now. Lips-to-lips, he gave the wounded Trey the painkiller & let him swallow it.

"I'll help you now..." Jade said, repaying on Trey's deed & now walking back without painkiller, with his dear senior on his back.

His feet hurts. So badly that he started to bit his lips & let them bleed. The sudden thought of wild animals attacking them in this situation, made him shuddered.

Near them, he spotted a good running river.

...

[ I can just abandoned this person... and jump into the river. ...With that I can easily reach the foot of the mountain. ... With that, I can become a strong creature again, not the helpless one like what I am right now. ]

...

For a second Jade lost in thought of abandoning the weak like what the sea always taught him to do. But then, reminiscing how Trey carried him at that crucial time when he needed him to, he said to himself...

"No. That doesn't matter... "

"Because right now ..., I am helping him out of pure love."

And so, he kept enduring, until Idia who wandered at night to get his late night snack from the school's vending machine, found them who successfully came back, fainted at the hallway.

--

Time passed.

--

...

"Jade refuses to walk for awhile now." Floyd said, guiding Trey further inside to the longue. It might be because that event; so traumatic & painful, that Jade just wanted to forget entirely about walking all together. Or maybe it was out of guilt, for him being the reason that Trey had to be confined in the hospital room to recover & not being able to go anywhere. That's why, Jade isolated himself in the glass wall as a way to punish himself & share the same feeling with Trey.

"Sorry for the trouble." Trey replied, pushing his wheelchair with his hands.

"It's okay. It's Jade's own fault." Floyd replied, nonchalantly. Just like he always been. Oddly comforting, at the current situation. "Jade, sea turtle is here~~"

There he is. Jade, swimming in his mermaid form. Their eyes met. Seeing Trey sitting on a wheel chair, his eyes, glistened.

--

"So will your legs heal?" Jade was still in his mermaid form. He perched on surface of the longue's glass wall he was in, to talk to Trey.

"Yes."

"It's not just the bone fractures, right? It's also the ability to walk, right?"

"Of course."

...

Jade was relief. But he was still burdened with other feelings from the incident.

" --- IF I NEVER MET you, after graduating, I would have returned to the sea and keep being a strong creature forever....." "I am so scared and feeling so pathetic......."

...

Trey reminiscing the moment Jade carried him on his back, while enduring the tremendous pain on his feet, said, "You are...? At that time though, you looked like the strongest person in the world to me..." He patted Jade's head, consoling him.

Jade was relieved once again. " ... Trey-san ... " But it seems that this mermaid still has something in his mind...

"...When you risked your life, and let yourself be crushed under the chandelier..., was it all just because of the natural instinct inhabits in your body, OR-"

He didn't finish his question, and yet Trey answered. "It's because, I like you."

...

Jade proceeded to come out of the water, having his tail transformed to legs, once again after a long while. He approached Trey who sat there still with his immobilized legs.

"...I never thought I would ever need my legs again... He gazed Trey in the eyes. "But it is necessary...." "...There are a lot of things I want to do with you, with these legs..."

"...Many..."

And they both shared a kiss, which became the start of everything else.

[inbarfink]

[lokiiied]

in my wildest dreams orlando bloom makes a guest appearance in ofmd as will turner in all his flaunting bisexual pirate fucker glory

[borathae]

I’m so sorry you’re sick and hope you get better very soon - like now! But in the meantime, spicy tuna rice roll??? 😳😳😳 that sounds amazing. If it’s a secret, don’t worry, but recipe please? 😳😳😳

Thank you so much!! I've been drinking so much tea, you have no idea I ain't letting this virus get comfy 😡 ALSO YES OMFG PLEASE ASK ME FOR RECIPES OMFG my weakness I tremble in excitement because I love sharing recipes JFJADSJF

Okay so ommg for the spicy tuna roll you will need (it makes between 2 or 3 rolls depending on how thick you fill it):

1 can of natural tuna

1 coffee cup of sushi rice

Buldak hot sauce (but I'm sure you can use your favourite hot sauce of choice as well, I've only been making it with the buldak one though)

mayonnaise

salt & pepper to taste

sushi nori sheets (leaves? idk how to say that lol)

some sesame oil to "close" the roll

Utensils:

spoons for mixing

bowls for mixing

your rice cooking method of choice (for me and my no-rice-cooker-owning butt, it is a good old stainless steel pot rip)

a bamboo sushi mat for rolling (for alternatives please tell me in the comments, I bought like a 2€ sushi bamboo mat so I never really thought about alternatives before jsjjs)

a cutting board

a very sharp knife

plate for serving (or like a tupperware container if you wanna take it somewhere)

How to make:

Cook the rice until it is done and yummy

Let the rice cool as you prepare the tuna

Drain the tuna and then put it into a bowl

Mix it with the mayo, hot sauce, salt & pepper until it tastes yummy to you (hahah listen I'm so bad with correct measurements because I'm such a "it has to taste yummy, you'll get there eventually just cook with your heart" kinda cook)

The end consistency of the tuna should be nice and creamy with a good amount of spice and savouriness (that's a word now, okay?)

Then you can either start assembling the roll by laying out a nori sheet on a bamboo mat & spreading the rice on it so it looks like this & then on top of the rice spread the creamy tuna & roll it up

Or of you wanna do it like me and assure an even more mixed tuna to rice ratio -> mix the tuna with the rice before assembling, so it becomes one yummy goodness. Then assemble the roll so it looks like on the picture. Once the rice is spread evenly, start rolling

Begin rolling from the part closer to you -> meaning: roll upwards to the part where more nori sheet is visible

Once the rolling is finished (no matter which option you went with), you can put a thin layer of sesame oil on the end of the nori sheet so it sticks to itself and therefore the roll doesn't open again

Wet a very sharp!! knife with a little sesame oil and very gently!!! cut the tuna roll into bite sized sushi pieces. The knife should practically glide through the roll, so seriously make sure that the blade is sharp (and be careful not to cut yourself <3)

Plate it prettily and enjoy <3

Lazy version (which I never tried up until now but can see myself making if I'm like "nah i just wanna eat")

prepare the rice & tuna like in the recipe above

cut your nori sheet into bite sized pieces

scoop up the tuna-rice-mixture with a nori piece and shove it into your mouth

chew, chew, chew

enjoy hahahah lazy version because sometimes we just wanna eat without working too much

[triaelf9]

So I had a dream that I made vanilla pancakes with raspberries in them, with a thin layer of nutella spread between them, maple syrup, and a topping of ground hazelnuts, dark chocolate and tart raspberry crunchies and now I NEED TO TRY THIS 

Dream pancakes, you sound AMAZING

[vidawhump]

Punish your whumpee by putting them in the corner. 5 minutes. If whumpee takes their nose out of the corner, restart the timer. Layer this with other whump elements as desired.

[fullcravings]

Corner Bakery's Sweet Crisps

[so-much-for-subtlety]

making that good 'gna

[sketchbook-cafe]

It's time for the first edition of Syrup's Syrup Corner! In these little posts, I'll be going through my favorite ways to make a food or drink!

Today, we're making Blueberry Waffles!

First, your dry ingredients! Sadly, I am Unovan born, so I will be using the Standard measuring system instead of the Metric system! For your dry ingredients, you can put them all into one large bowl! You'll need:

2 cups of all-purpose flour

4 teaspoons of baking powder

1/2 a teaspoon of salt

and 1/4 a cup of sugar. I personally prefer the taste of cane sugar, but white sugar is also usable!

Sift all those together in your large bowl!

Next, I like to set aside my blueberries. I source mine locally, and I like to use more tart blueberries rather than sweeter ones! The waffles themselves are already sweet enough. I like to use:

1 to 2 generous handfuls of tart blueberries.

Set those aside in another bowl, then we can move onto our wet ingredients! You're going to need two separate bowls for these! You'll need:

Two eggs

1/2 a cup of vegetable oil

2 cups of milk

and 1 teaspoon vanilla extract.

First, separate your egg yolks from your egg whites. You can do this by carefully cracking your egg in half, then carefully passing the yolk between the eggshells, allowing the egg whites to fall down into your bowl! Of course, there are other ways of separating the egg, but this is the one I personally use. Just make sure you pick out any pieces of eggshell that my fall with your egg whites! Nobody wants those in their food!

Now you can add the rest of your wet ingredients to your egg YOLKS and mix lightly. Make sure you're NOT adding them to the whites!

Now you can start beating your egg whites with a whisk until stiff peaks form, a.k.a. when they start looking pointy! I like to do this by hand, but using a machine does the same thing!

Now you can slowly add your wet ingredients to your dry ingredients! I like to use the whisk for this, but anything works well! Make sure you don't add your egg whites yet!

Once your wets are thoroughly incorporated, throw your blueberries right on top of it, then scoop your egg whites and place those on top! Now you can gently fold in those ingredients! To fold it in, use a large spoon and stir it lightly, until fully incorporated. Try to not pop open any of those blueberries right now!

Once you've done that, you can oil up your waffle maker! You can use cooking spray, but I always think it tastes better if you use butter.

Add as much of your batter to the waffle maker as you want, and cook that thing on medium-high heat for about five to ten minutes, or until golden brown!

Remember, your first waffle will almost never turn out perfect! It's your practice waffle, afterall! Your next ones will come out better!

Once you've plated your waffle, you can top that thing with whatever you'd like! Whipped cream, whipped butter, fruits, and obviously syrup are toppings I love on these things!

Thank you for reading, and happy cooking!