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     Sausage – 香腸?

     It makes him a bit nostalgic. The sausages of China were all salt and oil — very unhealthy, his grandmother never gave him too much — but it brings back memories.

     ❝ I should treat you to some of the food from my culture sometime as well. ❞

     He smiles. The sausage smells different, but everything from the west is different.

     ❝ What is this, Kartoffelsuppe? ❞

     He translates it word by word in his head. Potato soup? What is with westerners and their potatoes?

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.          ❝ COME, it may not be what you’re used to, but it’s good stuff ❞ he walks with his friend to the field kitchen, where under a makeshift canopy, steam and the smell of cooking was drifting on the light breeze that rolled over the field - it had been months since the men here had received a decent meal, and hundreds were sat around nigh on shoveling the thick mixture into their mouths, mopping the remnants up with bread. 

         Reiner approaches the cooking station, a large silver pot big enough to boil a whole lamb brewing away on the flames ❝ Genug für zwei, bitte ❞ he requests, and with a nod, the chef spooned two ladles of the brew into square tin containers, plopping a spoon into each, and passing them over. Reiner handed Song one of them, the thin metal already heating up with the food within ❝ Kartoffelsuppe, oh, and we managed to procure some pork sausage to put into it too ❞ the first bit of real protein he’d had in a while, musculature crying out for sustenance. 

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19 days: He Tian

Don’t be so fucking pretentious… you got what was coming to you.

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my mom made veal testicle soup

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               ERA AESTHETICS                ↳ The Tang Dynasty, China. 618 - 907

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✬✦☠ follow for more like this ☠✦✬

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An anonymous novel written on the walls of an abandoned house in Chongqing, China

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I think manipulation is the greatest art of them all

an. (via bardolctry)

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Confrontation! Sentence Memes

You don’t think of anyone but yourself.

Admit it, you’re scared aren’t you?

You’re out of control!

I hardly ever recognize you anymore, you’ve changed.

You spend all your time locked up doing lord knows what!

Don’t sneak up on me like that.

I heard the commotion last night… it must of been a terrible dream.

Listen, about last night…

Here’s a tip, stop hiding behind excuses each time someone is worried about you.

Why are you alone most of the time?

Weren’t you friends with them?

Aren’t you tired of lying to yourself?

I should have known better… than to be fooled by you.

You’re pretty satisfied with serving on your knees most of the time, huh?

Quit getting in my face.

I’m warning you, get off my back.

I didn’t need your help.

What’s your problem with me?

You say you don’t recognize me, but you’re the one who’s changed.

When will you quit pretending to care? I’m tired of your lip service.

You can’t stand being next to me. Why is that?

Not everyone is going to leave you, but not everyone is going to stay.

You’re gonna get nothing but sass from me if you don’t change the topic.

How many have you killed?

What if they catch you?

This is dangerous…

I know you didn’t have the best relationship with your father/mother…

You’re tired of fighting, aren’t you?

What have you ever gotten out of this?

They’re using you. 

I was only using you.

I’ve known your secret this entire time.

Do you really think no one will find out?

Someone is bound to see the true you and I’ll be there for your reckoning.

You only push me away. Let me help.

Are you suggesting we commit treason?

Don’t fool yourself, you’re just as loathsome as I am.

Stop. I won’t have these unnecessary misgivings. Focus on your task.

Your skepticism is easy to read. What is it that you’re doubting?

In the end, we’ve only gotten more pain. I’m sick of this.

You’re going to run away?

We’re escaping. Tonight.

Make no mistake, we’re not friends.

You’re low. Lower than scum.

I’m only helping you this once.

Be a little more grateful about my help, you would of been a goner.

You can’t do this alone, let me go with you.

You keep can’t doing this yourself, let me intervene I’m sure we can resolve this.

You keep being singled out, it isn’t fair.

Quit mothering me, I said I’ve got this under control.

Maybe you should stop worrying about me and look at yourself first.

Help me? You could hardly help yourself.

Of course making friends would be easy for you, you’re eager to please.

You really are an emotionless robot.

How can you brush me off, if you’ve never even given me a chance?

Don’t touch me.

Get out.

Get away from them!

Watch out!

You’re in danger.

Your loved one is in danger.

If you won’t do it, I’m sure your friend wouldn’t mind being in your place.

Please. Talk to me.

Don’t you ever say that again.

Don’t pretend we’re friends.

It was easy for your friends to abandon you. 

Shut up!

Let go of me.

Tell them how you really feel.

You’re not fooling anyone with your haughty display of strength.

Offended? I’m surprised. I thought you were hollow and unfeeling.

Tell me where it is.

 You said you’d never lie to me.

There’s nothing wrong in doing what is absolutely necessary. The ends justify the means.

You obey order without question, you’re just a docile dog aren’t you?

Maybe if you stopped being such an ice queen people would enjoy being around you.

You scorn others around you but you’ve never once stopped to open your eyes.

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@beenpole liked for a starter

     Chen Song feels like he’s half-stumbling to the 老闆娘. He’s not, is he? 

     ❝ Excuse me, miss.       Do you have anything in white?       Cloth even? ❞

     The funeral is months in waiting. He’s put him into a cold storage room. He needs a proper burial. He doesn’t deserve to be thrown into the sea. 

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@guttersniper​ liked for a starter

     「謝謝。」Chen Song nods to 小李, the cook in the camp as he took the bowl from him.

     ❝ Eat. ❞ He gives the bowl of congee and a pair of chopsticks to Mutt. It’s light food, and will not upset the boy’s stomach too much.

     It troubles him how little the boy is eating sometimes.

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Hey sorry my near inactivity has made me a bit more distant and all.

So I’m thinking of a fresh start if that’s alright? I’m going to drop most if not all of my drafts. If there’s a draft that you’d like to keep, talk to me and I’ll keep it. It’s just that I haven’t replied to a draft in a while. So you know.

Meanwhile, like this for a starter?