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[peterhill75]

The Road to Excellence: The Value of Embracing the 99% no

In the world of competitive swimming, the pursuit of excellence is a daily journey that goes far beyond the glory of race day victories and medal ceremonies. While that 1% of perfect races and record-breaking performances may get all the attention, it’s the unglamorous, persistent effort in training and preparation that truly sets champions apart – the essential 99% that often goes unseen.For…

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[juneberrie]

𝐀 𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐇 𝐎𝐅 𝐒𝐀𝐋𝐓 || p. mellark

based on this request: if you're looking for thg requests, what abt peeta with someone who can't cook to save their life. like they end up putting in salt instead of sugar on accident or some how undercook pasta. i think it'd be cute having him try to help 🫶🏻

author's note: my power went out halfway through writing this but i still locked in #thegrindneverstops

wc: 0.906k && masterlist || reblogs appreciated <3

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐊𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐖𝐀𝐒 peeta's specialty. he moved around the small space with ease, mixing sugar, butter, and flour into the most amazing deserts you had ever tasted. you could give him the most mundane ingredients and he could turn them into a five-star meal in no time.

you, on the other hand? well, to put it tastefully, on nights where you offer to make dinner for your little group, peeta has to kick haymitch under the table to keep off-putting comments from slipping out of the man's mouth.

he saw the way you pore over recipes and slave away in the kitchen to make him meals, and he didn't have the heart to tell you that well, its kind of awful. but he cant deny you when your eyes go wide as you excitedly tell him you found a new recipe to try. instead, he offers to help you with it.

that night, though, you insisted on making dinner yourself. it was simple, just some pasta. peeta had been pushed out of the kitchen by a smiling you, insisting he was gonna love it.

he had been poking his head into the kitchen every so often, watching with a small smile as you moved around. you seemed to be doing alright so far; the kitchen hadn't blown up and you hadn't burnt the water like last time, so he wasn't too worried. you had even managed to cook the pasta for the right amount of time. he saw the spaghetti in a bowl beside you as you diligently worked on the sauce, some creamy white thing that looked delicious.

he came up behind you, wrapping his arms around your middle and kissing your shoulder.

"looks good," he murmured, looking down as you stirred in some pepper.

his finger dipped down to try it, and you swatted his hand away. "not yet!" you chastised. "wait till im done."

he hummed softly, turning you in his arms to face him.

"i talked to haymitch earlier, said his geese're laying eggs 'nd we could have a few if we want," he said. you didn't seem to notice his hand reaching behind you, towards the counter. he swiped his finger through the creamy sauce, nodding as you said something about goose eggs being different than chicken eggs.

he quickly brought his finger to his lips to taste it - and immediately made a sour face. or more accurately, a sweet face. the sauce, which should have been slightly salty and cheesy, tasted like pure sugar.

your face fell.

"is it... bad?" you asked, turning back around to look at the recipe to see where you had gone wrong this time.

"no! no, its alright," he reassured you quickly. "just... a little sweet, i think."

you frowned, dipping your own finger into the sauce to try it. you made the exact same face he had, albeit more disappointed. "oh."

he wiped his finger on a dishtowel nearby and returned his arms around your waist. "its not bad," he repeated. "what all did you put in it?"

you started pointing out the various ingredients you had used - some cheese, black pepper, cream, garlic powder, sugar-

"sugar?" he asked, cutting you off.

"yeah," you replied. you held up the faded recipe card, some old thing katniss's mother had left behind before she went to work in the capitol. you pointed at a slightly smudged line. "a pinch of sugar. usually a pinch isnt enough though, so i added more."

he fought the urge to laugh. the line clearly said salt, but it had been slightly worn with age and the last three letters were more faded than the s.

"honey, i think that says salt," he said gently.

you held the card up to your face, frowning. "what? no it do-" your eyes caught on the faded ink of the alt. "oh." your shoulders sagged, discouraged by your newest failure in the kitchen.

he laughed, kissing your shoulder. "its okay. we can make more sauce," he said softly, swaying you slightly in hopes to cheer you up.

"i s'pose," you said glumly. he turned you around to face him, smiling.

"tell you what." he pinched a strand of pasta between his fingers and slipped it in his mouth. "this is good, tastes great. we can keep this, and then we can make a new sauce, yeah?"

you nodded slightly, still looking slightly upset. he cupped your face, a small smile on his face.

"hey. its no big deal, the pasta's great! you just misread the card, thats all. everyone makes mistakes, honey," he reassured you. he could tell you were still sad, though, so he racked his brain to come up with something to cheer you up.

"you know, there was this one time i was making a cake, but it was so late at night that instead of powdered sugar, i dusted the cake with straight flour?"

you raised an eyebrow. "flour?"

he laughed, nodding. "tasted awful. and it was for madge's mothers birthday!" his smile was contagious, and you couldnt help but smile yourself. "i was so embarrassed, i brought madge an entire plate of cupcakes to bring to her mother."

his words had the desired effect, with every one of his baking mishap anecdotes making your smile grown bigger and bigger until you were laughing right along with him as he added a pinch of salt to the sauce.

[kosmogrl]

had a panic attack before going to work #thegrindneverstops

[butchniqabi]

now that it's warming up people are driving around with their windows down blasting music...but real disturbers of the peace never let the cold bother them #thegrindneverstops

[noelledeltarune]

it's 9:50 PM and i'm still at school #thegrindneverstops

[auntiejohn]

just dropped off three whole vinted parcels #thegrindneverstops

[fiftiesbbydolldress]

i think my fav thing abt being high is how time moves like in a minute you what? breathed a few times? me? ive already graduated college gotten married and had children and died and come back to life to see what youve been up to #thegrindneverstops #lifestyle

[siaspurrspective]

do ur selfships have lore DOES IT HAVE LORE DOES IT HAVE LORE NEED LROE RELL ME FEED ME

HRHRH TH RHEHE okay guys stap guys stop guys? okay dont stop giggles

self ships without lore are just regular ice creams but lore? secret recipe 😏 follow me down stairs! (Now.)

Each scoop has it’s own flavour (literally and figuratively) :

Funnily enough I met Kenma through a game 🙂‍↕️ I think it was Brawlhalla or something? I wasn’t expecting much it was just another random match before i went to bed but I somehow ended up beating him. It took a while and I definitely got lucky because he’s such a #sweat smh. After that he PM’d me saying he wasn’t going to accept being beaten like that so naturally I challenged him again. Bro would not get off until he beat me 👎🏾 #loser 😂

It started as a quiet rivalry but you could literally feel it through the screen. Every time I thought I had him he’d come back harder (no.) Eventually we switched to other games but the rivalry just kept growing. We’d joke around and tease each other but it was always about winning or one-upping the other. Over time though that rivalry kinda… shifted. It wasn’t as intense anymore. It was like…this unspoken comfort? we didn’t need to try so hard to one-up each other. It was just easy you know?

Then after a while we met 🤑 And tbh The rivalry stayed #thegrindneverstops but in person it was different. There was still that competitive energy but it wasn’t the same as online. We’d tease each other the same wnd challenge each other but it started to feel more like… something else. There were moments little looks or smiles where I could tell it wasn’t just the game anymore.

It wasn’t loud or dramatic just a quiet shift. And suddenly, we weren’t just rivals anymore. That rivalry kinda turned into something more… lalalaall

[aplpaca]

got sent home from work after 30 min #THEGRINDNEVERSTOPS

[hillmon]

my head hurts and im listening to the intermission report while staring at my notes app about natejo on the newfoundland seal hunt . #migraine #ow #thegrindneverstops #thegrindishistoricalfiction

[imissthembutitwasntadisaster]

LET'S GOOO just got told by my dermatologist that I have "the strongest family profile for autoimmune issues she's ever seen" #maxxingautoimmuneissues #thegrindneverstops #typeonediabeticdad

[tyangdoll]

by the way sorry for being kinda dead here i’ve been feeling like a zombie and also i’ve been at the library #thegrindneverstops

[the-pea-and-the-sun]

smokging a JOINT before CLASS #studentlife #onthatgrind #studylife #thegrindneverstops

[wobubling]

Was telling people to read rote at a house party earlier #thegrindneverstops