#plums

[chasingrainbowsforever]

~ Purple and Green ~

#plums #fruit #food phtography #still life #plum #purple #purple green

[brattylikestoeat]

#pear plum lemonade #pear #plums #lemons #drinks #tiktok #TikTok food #brattylikestoeat #food #foodlr #food blog #video #foodie #cooking stim #stim cooking #yummy

[aumonique]

#minimal #aumonique #aesthetic food #plums

[niqvassieart]

Drawings i made while staying on a beautiful farm in Shizuoka, Japan last week.

#cat #cat art #ume #plums #japan #drawing #pencil #sketch #illustration #artists on tumblr #japanese serow #brush

[daily-deliciousness]

The BEST plum crumble

#plum #plum crumble #crumble #sweet food #food #baking #dessert #sweet #ice cream #plums #fruit #crumble topping #easy recipes #tasty #foodporn #delicious #cooking #food photography #foodgasm #recipe

[didoofcarthage]

Basket of Plums by Anne Vallayer-Coster

French, 1769 (exhibited at the Salon of 1771)

oil on canvas

Cleveland Museum of Art

#still life #fruit #plums #Anne Vallayer-Coster #Anne Vallayer Coster #woman artist #female artist #baroque #French #art #Cleveland Museum of Art

[theroadtofairyland]

Ripening

Watercolor On Black Paper

2022, 40"x 30"

Plums

#nature #tree #trees #summer #garden #art #watercolor #painting #artists on tumblr #floral #flora #minimalism #plum #plums #plum tree #fruit #fruit tree #forest #forestcore #naturecore #plantcore #cottagecore #watercolor art #artwork #plants

[wanda-widow]

Plum Croissants With a Side of Sunshine

Private Chef!f!Reader x Avenger!Bucky

Word Count: 1.2k

Summary: Bucky isn't used to people caring for him, much less being persistent with it because they think he deserves it. It all comes to a halt when Tony decided to hire a private chef who also has everyone's best interest in mind.

Warnings: slight angst, Bucky's kind of an asshole, fluff

18+ MDNI

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Bucky's usual afternoon routine was work out, go for a run, and then go to the kitchen to heat up some leftovers as dinner. Simple, easy, and he was left alone. He liked the familiar routine, the limited interaction. And he was perfectly fine with it staying that way.

What he wasn't perfectly fine with was walking into the kitchen one afternoon to find it packed with agents and his fellow team members, the vast dining table filled with fresh food. He took one look and turned the other way, deciding to eat later when Steve saw him.

"Hey Buck, you gotta try some of these dishes, they're almost heavenly" Steve yelled over thx chatter, waving him over as Bucky sighed wearily, turning around to almost smack into you.

"Ah, sorry" you said sheepishly, the platter of food wobbling in your hand slightly before you steadied it. Setting it on the counter, you turned back to Bucky to take in his full appearance. Shorter hair, piercing blue eyes, light stubble around his jaw. Tall. You offered a small smile up at him.

"I'm Y/N, Tony hired me a couple days ago but I haven't seen you around. You must be Bucky, right?" you said, excited to finally meet the super soldier that the team had been telling you about.

"Yeah, it's Bucky" he responded flatly before walking to the table to get some food, cutting off any further conversation.

You frowned to yourself but decided to not take it personally. Natasha had told you he was closed off especially after the whole deal with the Accords. Not that you could blame him, he had been through enough in one lifetime. You went to go wash the dishes, wondering how you could get the surly soldier to open up to you.

A few days passed with no sight of Bucky but you weren't surprised. It was late one evening when on a whim, you decided to bake. Taking out the ingredients you needed, you hummed some song that was playing on the radio earlier, feeling yourself slip into your comfort zone again.

Bucky was up, as he always was during these late nights. Sleep seemed impossible at times, flashes of blood and chaos invading his mind every time he closed his eyes. Scrubbing a weary hand down his face, he got up and pulled on a pair of sweatpants to get some water.

As he padded to the kitchen, he paused at the sight of you dancing to your own tune in the kitchen, cleaning a couple dishes. The faint scent of a pastry layered with something sweeter enticed him but he shook himself out of the trace.

"Can't sleep?" he asked, voice rough with disuse as he slipped past you to get a glass.

"Oh! Bucky, hi. Uh, something like that. Just had the urge to make something and since I am getting paid to cook, might as well make the most of it" you said softly, stretching as you made your way to the oven.

His eyes followed your movements as you pulled out a steaming rack of croissants, the flaky pasty littered with strays of purple streaks.

"Plum croissants" you explained after seeing his furrowed brow. "Wanna try one? Steve told me you liked plums"

"No" he said flatly but his eyes kept straying back to the dessert. Frustrated, he left the kitchen with his glass of water, leaving you wondering if you had messed up.

However, in the next 2 days, the croissants were gone. Of course, the team could've eaten them but whenever you asked around, they said that they never knew they existed.

You were finishing up the last of the dinner dishes when you heard quiet footsteps behind you, freezing when you turned around.

Raising an eyebrow, you fought back a smile at the sight of Bucky holding the croissant jar against his chest, the container clearly empty.

"You liked my croissants" you stated as he scowled, putting the jar on the counter.

"They were okay" he muttered, glancing away as you held back a giggle, taking the jar to wash it.

"You uh... you like baking?" he asked awkwardly, grabbing a napkin to clean the grooves in his metal arm.

"Yeah... I think it's a little more calming than cooking" you replied after a moment, turning back around to lean against the counter, watching him.

"What." he snapped slightly, avoiding eye contact like a guilty child.

"I can't believe you actually liked the plum croissants" you laughed softly, a bright smile blooming across your face. Bucky didn't trust himself to look at you, at the sunshine you radiated.

Coming around the counter, you slid onto the stool next to him, observing his expression for a moment. Troubled.

"You don't like it when people take care of you?" you asked, genuinely curious.

"Stop prying" he frowned, glancing quickly at you before meticulously focusing on one area of his arm.

"I'll take that as a yes" you hummed, yawning and stretching your arms above your head. "You know it's not a bad thing, people are just looking out for you"

He stayed silent, staring at his arm.

"Bucky?"

"I don't need your pity"

There was a strain in his voice, barely, but it was there.

"Bucky-"

"You're just a fucking chef, what would you know" came his biting reply.

"O-oh. Sorry, I didn't... um, it's late so I'm gonna go to bed" you whispered, the words cutting deeper than you'd like to admit. Sure, you were a chef but you also knew people. Knew how to connect with them.

Bucky watched as you hurried off, wondering why his words felt so wrong after he said it. He could almost feel the dimness of your light, like he sucked it out of you.

It was easy to say he hated himself for it.

It was a week later when you found a brown paper bag placed outside your door. You were oblivious to the pair of eyes watching you, wanting you to open it.

You reached out to get it, a familiar faint sweet smell reaching your nose. Opening it, you saw a somewhat attempted plum croissant and bit the inside of your cheek to stop a laugh.

You glanced around the hall before you spotted him lingering in a corner, watching your reaction. You stood there quietly, waiting for him to say something.

"I'm.... sorry... for lashing out" he finally said, shoulders slumping in defeat as he walked over to where you stood. "I'm not used to people being so insistent on caring about me or going out of their way to make... croissants"

"Thank you for the apology. And the croissant" you said, looking back down at the sad croissant before putting the bag down and wrapping your arms around him.

He paused for a moment, not used to the physical affection before wrapping his arms around you, resting his chin on the top of your head. After a moment, he tilted his head down so that he could nuzzle his nose in your hair.

"Can you make some more croissants though?" came his muffled voice.

"Bucky!" you laughed, slapping his shoulder as he continued hugging you while walking you backwards to the kitchen.

#bucky barnes #bucky fanfic #bucky fluff #bucky x reader #bucky x y/n #bucky x you #james buchanan barnes #james bucky buchanan barnes #marvel #marvel fanfiction #bucky barns fanfiction #bucky angst #winter soldier #mcu bucky barnes #marvel mcu #mcu #the white wolf #white wolf #bucky barns x y/n #bucky barns x reader #james bucky barnes #bucky barns imagine #bucky barns x you #winter soldier x reader #bucky imagine #mcu fanfiction #bucky x female reader #bucky fandom #plums

[juliamstarr]

Instagram

#plums #plum tree #sunlight #natural light #best of nature #beautiful nature #nature walk #summertime #summer vibes #fruit tree #orchard #evening light

[digitalbusker]

I just need more people to see this.

#all i want for christmas is you #this is just to say #plums #from mastodon #funny tweets #I mean not really tweets #but you get it

[morethansalad]

Vegan Grilled Stone Fruit Sundae with Salted Caramel Sauce

#vegan #desserts #sundae #grilled #peaches #plums #apricots #icecream #vegan butter #coconut cream #vanilla #coconut sugar #caramel #sea salt

[chasingrainbowsforever]

~ Purple and Red ~

#fruit #strawberries #plums #raspberries #grapes #purple red

[georgeouthwaite]

Damsons Ripening

August

Digital Painting

#art #Illustration #damsons #plums #painting

[gaypplshallarise]

I'd like to think peaches are like their symbol of friendship

Remember their fight when Wukong was sealed under the mountain? It ended up with Macaque crushes that peach and leaving Wukong

And in ss4, Wukong offered this peach popsicle to Macaque, which officially means that Wukong is offering Macaque a second chance. And he accepted it. HOW DID I JUST NOTICE THAT

#shadowpeach #lmk brainrot #why isn't that a tag #gay monkeys #somewhat #show analysis #lego monkie kid sun wukong #lego monkey kid macaque #wukong x macaque #peaches #plums #second chances

[nemfrog]

Summer fruit. Stark Nursery book. 1931.

Internet Archive

#garden catalog #fruit #botany #plums #cherry #cherries #stone fruit #nature illustration #nemfrog #1931 #1930s

[hauntedbystorytelling]

Still-life and flower studies ca. 1925

Ervin Kankowszky or Rudolf Balogh (attr. to) ~ Plums in a Plate, Hungary, ca. 1925. Vintage silver print with Kankowszky press agency stamp | src 150cent View on WordPress

Ervin Kankowszky or Rudolf Balogh (attr. to) ~ Wild Plant Study Hungary, ca. 1925 & Three Flowers, Hungary, ca. 1925. Vintage silver print with Kankowszky press agency stamp | src Senigallia

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#Rudolf Balogh #botanicals #still life #daisies #Ervin Kankowszky #flowers #plum #plums #fleurs #Stillleben #flora #nature morte #1920s #botanical #press photos #naturaleza muerta #flores #fiori #natura morta