#tangsuyuk

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Tangsuyuk

[morethansalad]

Vegan Tangsuyuk (탕수육)| Korean Sweet and Sour ‘Pork’

[missguomeiyun]

The tangsuyuk from Hmart food court (sorry, I forgot the name of the ‘restaurant’).

1st time trying the tangsuyuk from here. I was pleasantly surprised by the batter! Wow it was so crispy! It reminded of the Brits Fish & Chips gluten-free batter (ie: rice flour based batter). Super light & had so much crunch. This was the large sized portion (for take-out); came with the sauce on the side, & a small amount of pickled radish. Tbh, I didn��t care too much for the sauce. I had 2 pieces of bell peppers from the sauce. It was meeehhh. That being said, the sauce is important bcos the tangsuyuk itself did not have any flavour. But note to self for next time, I’ll likely whip up some other sauce for myself to eat the tangsuyuk with.

[ramyeongif]

So we went for Korean Chinese food

[paulpingminho]

[ramyeonpng]

tangsuyuk

[grouchydairy]

tangsuyuk

[amuesatseurrietsy]

Tangsuyuk! Potential travel destination? 

[hvergerold]

Tangsuyuk Sweet and Sour Beef or Pork - Korean Bapsang Get ready to tantalize your taste buds with Tangsuyuk Sweet and Sour Beef or Pork - a delicious and authentic Korean Bapsang dish that will leave you wanting more.

[suifudo]

Here at Little Korea again today! tried their Tangsuyuk and Osam bulgogi and both were so good 🫶🏼❤️

[vegehana-food]

✿ タンスユク | 탕수육(Tangsuyuk) ・豚肉を使った韓国の中華料理。糖水肉、糖醋肉とも書かれ、中華料理の酢豚がルーツとなっている。韓国の中華料理として定番の一品となっており、酢豚と比べ味付けは非常に甘く酸味は抑えられている。一般的な韓国の中華料理と同様に華僑の開いた中華料理店から広まり、広東語の「タンチュロー」が転じてタンスユクという名前が生まれ、味も韓国風にアレンジされていった。タン（糖）およびス（醋 / 酢）は中国語風の読みであり、ユク（肉）はハングル読みとなっている。中華料理店のほか、家庭で作って食べることも多い。 ・揚げた豚肉と野菜に甘酢のあんをかける基本的な作り方は酢豚と同様で、野菜にはパプリカ、赤キャベツ、キクラゲなどカラフルなものを用いる傾向がある。肉はカリっとさせるために二度揚げが推奨され、あんは野菜を入れて煮立てて、肉にかけるか器に入れて肉をディップして食べることが多い。

[koreandragon]

i tried making tteokbeokki...

[bdor1995]

my dad said he was gonna make my favorite food (since yesterday was my bday) but hes still not home yet...?

[koostattoos]

Jungkook FF Recommendations ᵕ̈

these are a list of jjk FF’s that i really recommend this is also my very first post! please enjoy these reads like how i did. and show love to all these writers and their amazing work ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ

a= angst

s= smut

f= fluff

one shots

lose somebody - a,f,s

word count: 26k

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the lovebug - a,f,s

word count: 20.6k

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changes in between - a,f,s

word count: 24.7k

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begin - a,f,s

word count: 26.6k

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awkwardly in love - f

word count: 20k

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dissonance - a,f,s

word count: 19.4k

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tangsuyuk - a,f

word count: 11.5k

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rolling stone - s,a,f

word count: 17.2k

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50 days to fall in love - f

word count: 12k

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show me something - a,f,s

word count: 51.7k

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the habits of a broken heart - a

word count: 26.3k

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summer bummer - s,a

word count: 12.6k

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calling you cool - a,s,f

word count: 12.1k

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bleeding for you - a,f

word count: 3.3k

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perhaps love - a

word count: 12.5k

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make you mine - f,a,s

word count: 37.8k

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ditto - a,f,s

word count: 12.9k

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r u mine, bunbun? - s,a

word count: 12k

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photobooth kisses - f

word count: 2.4k

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starboy - f,s,a

word count: 20k

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south paw - a,s

word count: 30k

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falling - a,s,f

word count: 31.1k

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grapejuice - a,s,f

word count: 36k

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idealizations concerning real life - a,s

word count: 40.9k

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forever & never - a,s,f

word count: 11.6k

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our not so secret - f

word count: 20k

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sanative - a,s

word count: 19.8k

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series

falling skies - a,s,f

(completed)

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fight for you - a,f,s

(completed)

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4-7-8 - a,f

(completed)

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risqué - s,a,f

(ongoing)

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in the seom - f,s,a

(ongoing)

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the art of - a,s,f

(ongoing)

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inevitable - a,f,s

(completed)

(๑'ᵕ'๑)⸝*

[ikigaisvt]

lucky

in which your boyfriend realizes how lucky he is to have you.

pairing: idol!jeonghan x gender neutral!reader words: 1.6k content: fluff, comfort warnings: jeonghan is exhausted/sad and he cries, petnames (for jeonghan: angel, babe, baby, love / for reader: precious), mention of food and eating. note 1.0: omg sammy posting smth?!?? thought we'd never see that again,,, felt like writing fluff lately since i feel there's a Lot of smut for seventeen so here i am feeding my own wishes note 2.0: this idea came after seeing the last inside seventeen where jeonghan looked tired at the end (and it's so unusual of him, to show how tough something is). also felt awful yesterday night, and instead of being comforted by him, i wished to comfort him. minors are allowed to interact but please don't follow. hope everyone likes it, please be nice i haven't wrote anything in month,, reblog/feedbacks are always appreciated!

Jeonghan has always felt lucky to be an idol. Of course, as any job does, it has its downsides – and this one has a lot, despite what he can say. He never once complained about his job, no matter what can happen. Being able to share his love for music to his fans, his brothers by his side is the biggest blessing of his life. That is well known to his family, his fans but mostly you, his partner, who hears him pours his heart out about his job until dawn.

However, there are days when it is harder than usual; days where practice or filming is so hard, he wishes to go home and sleep the worries away; days where he questions if he actually was made for that job. Today, that came in the form of a hard practice. What maybe Jeonghan hasn’t realized yet is how lucky he is to have you, especially at the end of a tough day.

 You haven’t seen your boyfriend a lot lately as he was busier than usual; preparing for his new comeback as well as going overseas to film content. However, as he has been back from Hungary a few days ago, you knew you’d be able to see him again today. You spent hours cleaning your apartment, cooking his favorite meals and stocking up on his favorite drinks, picking shows and music to listen to so you could spend the night talking, catching up together and laughing at the new memories he made. You were looking forward to it, but most importantly, you were looking forward to seeing him again. To feel his presence, to hear his voice and laugh and to be able to touch him. Oh, how much you missed him.

As you finished preparing everything for him, you were lounging on your couch, the TV playing quietly in the background. Looking at the hour on your phone, you realized it was almost 11pm – which meant you were only minutes away from seeing your boyfriend. Getting up from the couch, you went to the kitchen to warm up his meal. You started pulling out different plates – jajagmyeon, tangsuyuk, kimchi pancakes and tteokbokki. "Okay, maybe I made too much this time, but I just want him to eat well," you think out loud. While you were filling smaller plates with side dishes, you heard the door opening, signaling that your boyfriend was finally home. Leaving the food behind, you left the kitchen to find your boyfriend – disheveled, hair picking out in all ways and tiredness showing on his face, struggling to get his shoes off.

“Jeonghan,” you call out to him softly, his head lifting up to find your eyes. And that’s when you realize how tired he really is. His smile is meekly showing up, his hair looks like he ran his hand through it multiple times – which is something he does when he is frustrated, dark circles are showing under his eyes but mostly, his eyes look sad, the usual playful lightness in them gone. “Are you okay?” you ask, your hand reaching out to him to let him know he is not alone.

“I-” he starts, his voice breaking a little bit, before clearing his throat, “I’m okay, I just can’t seem to get my shoes off.” he says, bending once again to work on the shoelaces.

You watch him for only a few seconds before sitting on the little step in your entryway, “Here, let me help you,” you say, gently tapping the floor in front of you, silently telling him to put his feet forward as you chase his fingers away.

“Babe, no-” he starts protesting, his fingers brushing with yours, trying to untie the knot faster.

“Shh,” you say calmly, getting a hold of his fingers, squeezing and letting go to work on the knots again, his feet slightly moving towards you, “You really tightened those well. That’s good, don’t want you falling down on your shoelaces during practice.” You say lightly, trying to make your boyfriend lighten up. You get his first shoe off, placing it gently next to yours, before working on the second one. As you were almost done with the second knot, you feel something wet falling on your hand, and you look up to see Jeonghan looking down at you, eyes filled with tears.

“Hey, hey, hey,” you say, getting a hold of his hand, “You’re okay, it’s fine,” you reassure him, squeezing his fingers tighter as he looks away from you, ears slightly red from the embarrassment of crying in front of you, his girlfriend. That’s such a Jeonghan thing, you tell yourself, “Let me get this one off and then we’ll get you to the couch, okay?” you tell him, earning a little nod as an answer. You get his second shoe off in record time and gently get up from the ground as you reach out for his hand, pulling him behind you as you lead him to the living room.

Reaching the couch, you make him sit down first before sitting down next to him, pulling your linked hands on your lap, your thumb slightly caressing his hand, “Are you okay?” you ask gently, trying to find his eyes but all he does is look down at his lap.

“I’m okay- Sorry about all this, practice was hard and I know you were excited about having a good time but stuffs happened and yeah-” he starts ranting as you listen intently to whatever he has to say, “Ah, sorry again. I’m rambling. I’m okay,” he says again, almost as he tries to convince himself, too, “Really.” He confirms as he meets your eyes, his smile not even reaching his cheeks.

“Love, you may be able to lie to your members but this doesn’t work with me,” you chuckle slightly, “What can I do?”

“I-” he starts, blush creeping on his neck again, his eyes looking around the room, “Will you hold me?” he whispers, hoping you heard him right as he finds your eyes again.

“Of course, angel,” you say as you lean back on the couch, opening your arms for him, his head finding a place to rest on your chest, “Let’s just stay like that for a little while, hm?” you whisper as you start running your fingers through his hair, “You can tell me anything, in case you need to pour it out.”

A few minutes passes by where you can only hear his soft breath – and little sniffles, his body slightly relaxing into yours as if it realizes it’s now finally home. “Practice was so hard today,” he says softly, his arm squeezing your waist a little more, your shirt getting wet with more tears, “That new choreography requires so much attention to details and we need to keep our energy up throughout all of it. I guess I wasn’t prepared to put that much work in it today.” He sighs as you let him know you’re still listening through little hums, “And we’ve just been back from Hungary, my body is still used to that time zone so I have a hard time sleeping. Also, I’ve missed you so I haven’t been able to recharge my batteries at all.” He admits, knowing he would have felt better if he saw you more in the past month.

“I’ve missed you too,” you tell him, leaving a little kiss on the top of his head.

“I’m sorry,” he apologizes again, “For my mood and for ruining tonight.” He says softly, as more tears fall down.

“Baby, angel,” you say, your voice almost breaking to seeing your boyfriend like this, “Please don’t ever be sorry. Your job is not easy, you’re doing so much at all times and you do it well. It’s only normal for you to break down from time to time,” you whisper, running your fingers down his back, “I am so glad you decided to still come to me. It means the world. Please always come to me,” you tell him as he looks up at you, “Anytime you break down, I’ll help you build yourself up stronger, okay? You didn’t ruin anything, you’ll never do so. Your presence is always welcomed, no matter your mood. I love you so much.”

“I love you too, precious.” He says, as he gets up a little to meet your lips. You can taste the sadness – and the saltiness of his tears – on his lips as you take it away from him, take everything bad away from him, lodging it deep in your own body. So it can never hurt him again. You kiss once, you kiss twice, you kiss thrice; you kiss until there is no more sadness within him. You kiss until he can feel how you will always be here for him.

“Feeling better?” you question as you pull away from his lips, brushing hair out of his face and meeting his now shining eyes.

“Very much so,” he chuckles lightly, his forehead resting on yours, “Thank you,” he says, leaving a kiss on your forehead before finding rest on your shoulder.

“Wanna eat now?” you ask, still running your fingers along his back.

“Yes actually,” he says, looking up at you, “I’m so hungry,” he says in a whisper, still making no attempt to move away from you.

 “I made so much, I hope you’ll love it,” you answer him, still not getting up either.

“Let’s just- Let’s just stay like this for a little longer, hm?” he tells you, wrapping his arms around your middle, cuddling even closer – if that’s even possible, “Food can wait.”

Jeonghan truly feels lucky to be an idol – on most days, at least. But if he had to mention one thing, he feels the luckiest about – it’s to be your boyfriend.

aaaaa thank you so much for reading! i forgot how nervewracking it was to post something- please like, reblog, comment and i'll love you forever!!

[am-i-the-asshole-official]

AITA?

Since I've started college (20F) I've been regularly hanging out with one of my classmates (21F). I am fully Korean and she is mixed Korean and white. We don't often talk about that part of ourselves, mainly because I learned she was raised mostly by her white mom early on when I met her. We were discussing our favorite things in each category and why (plants, bird species, type of cloud) when we landed on food. I proceeded to say tangsuyuk, and after a beat, I explained what it was. She got upset with me and said she knows what it is, and that I know she's Korean, right? We're still talking but I can't help but feel this new tension in the air between us. Was I the asshole?

What are these acronyms?