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10 Ways to Enjoy Gimbap(Kimbap)
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7. Tuna Gimbap
8. Grilled Pork Belly Gimbap (Samgyeopsal)
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mayokorea · 3 years
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Nude Cheese Tuna Gimbap with Japchae┃Korean Street Food
Nude Cheese Tuna Gimbap with Japchae┃Korean Street Food
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yeonghcn-a · 5 years
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five times kissed
five times kissed. / accepting@suhntaek
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⇨ o1. isn’t it strange how two people just connect?
she had been jokingly upset at first over his ‘pumpkin murders’, but soon she had become one of him - and, after setting their ‘murder victims’ outside, had successfully seen the joking joy in slaughtering pumpkins. mixing up the pumpkin - seeds removed - in a blender to create a puree; his hands carefully measured about two-thirds a cup and dropped it in a bowl. whisking and beating three eggs into one bowl, he hummed and added it to the pumpkin.
dumping sugar and cinnamon carefully into the mixture; he blended it well until it was completely smooth. carefully greasing up a jelly roll pan, he drained the mixture into it; evenly spreading it until it was ready to go into the oven. in another bowl, cream cheese, confectioners’ sugar, and one-fourth teaspoon’s worth of vanilla extract was mixed together carefully, his concentration never wavering.
the moment the cake was done baking and cooled enough to handle, he began to spread the frosting along the top before rolling it up; dusting the top lightly with confectioners’ sugar.
“and the pumpkin roll is done.”
“ooh! can we cut it?”
chuckling at her excitement, the librarian grabbed a cake cutting knife and two small plates; cutting two slices carefully before serving one to her. her face of absolute bliss was too cute, earning a small laugh from him. it’d been a surprisingly relaxing evening, despite doing nothing but carving pumpkins and baking. perhaps it was just the woman’s company. noticing a spot of cream cheese; he stood up and tilted her chin up, wiping it from her cheek with his thumb.
“careful, you’re a bit messy there.”
it was a teasing tone, but it was still stubbornly there. leaning in; lips pressed to her cheek, tongue snaking out for a moment to lick it off. perhaps the notion was odd, but it was better to clean her cheek then not at all.
⇨ o2. you made me hunger for life for the first time.
she had told him once that she was in university. elementary education - a cute major, good for someone as sweet as her. what he did not expect, however, was to be in the staff room at the library; sorting through a few clipboards worth of various tasks or counts, only to hear a coworker call his name.
“oi - song-ssi! your friend’s here with lunch.”
furrowing his brow, he stood and went to the counter; where she stood, waiting, two boxes of lunch in her hands. confused; he leaned on the counter and stared at the lunches.
“you brought me lunch?”
“yeah! you’re so skinny, you don’t eat all that much, do you? so i thought we could share lunch together!”
snickers came from another librarian nearby, earning a glare from him as his cheeks flushed lightly. he never really bothered with much lunch, but having one here - available - was actually enticing him to enjoy.
“alright, come on.”
leading her to the staff room, he signed himself out on break; cleaning up the clipboards. she sat across from him, unwrapping the lunches carefully and setting it up. she’d brought him nude gimbap with kimchi, gyeranmari, and saeujeon for lunch. it smelled - and looked - absolutely delicious.
perhaps in a moment of gratitude, he leaned across the table and lifted her chin; giving a soft kiss to the girl - she froze, melting underneath him after a moment.
“ah, sorry… i just… thank you. i haven’t had a homemade lunch since i went to school.”
chuckling out of nervousness, they settled down to eat; his mind racing over how nice she was treating him - it was weird. at least, to him.
⇨ o3. you were the breath of fresh air i needed: i was drowning.
he couldn’t sleep. it had been a long day - the only highlight had been that she brought him lunch - again. it had become a regular thing: she would make lunch and come to the library, and he would pick her up from university and make her dinner before taking her home.
perhaps one could tease them and say they were dating, but as far as they were concerned; they were just close friends.
the rest of the day wasn’t as smooth, however: someone fucked up an order of books and supplies, he had a rather tough - and long - phone call with his elder brother that he couldn’t avoid. directly after that, his parents called him for the first time in years. it had been so bad that after lunch, he’d told her that he didn’t feel too well and wanted to go home and sleep.
but here he was, still awake; contemplating calling out of work due to the sick feeling roiling in his gut. he felt like crying, like screaming into the pillow and tearing up his room like a child throwing a tantrum. instead, he lifted his phone; entering the r.f.a. chat.
[YUCHEON HAS ENTERED THE CHATROOM]
she was online - and just her. why?
yucheon ⇨ heyyucheon ⇨ why are you up?yucheon ⇨ it’s late, silly.
he half expected her not to reply; but suddenly the messages came through.
hana ⇨ couldn’t sleep!hana ⇨ feeling any better?hana ⇨ can’t sleep, either?
he found himself typing out everything that was wrong; shaking his head and then deleting it. what he sent her instead was the simplest message, wanting her to come over.
yucheon ⇨ no. come over. please.hana ⇨ i’ll be right over.
[HANA HAS LEFT THE CHATROOM][YUCHEON HAS LEFT THE CHATROOM]
he let her in, curling up on the couch. wordlessly; they stayed huddled together, her lips softly pressing to his head and temple. without saying anything, she’d managed to rid himself of that disgusting feeling in his stomach, to reassure him that everything was alright.
⇨ o4. we could be in a room full of art, and i’d only look at you.
the daily lunches and dinners were continuing, with her staying over some nights. it had gotten to the point where his co-workers were whispering behind his back, wondering if he was going to marry her at this rate. he ignored them, often yelling at them to get back to work.
but the whispers brought up a good point: what were they? friends? lovers? all they’ve ever done - at most - is share a stolen kiss here or there. but she was practically acting like a wife, and the thought of her being his made him slightly weak in the knees and nervous in the stomach.
when was the last time he dated anyone? shortly after high school, really. he’d dated a guy for a month or two, and then some girl. neither lasted longer than three months, and any sexual interactions had been pretty much one night stands - not that he’d had many.
but when she came with his lunch, he signed himself out on break as usual; bringing her to the back, before looking at her.
“so… what are we?”
good going, idiot, was all his brain screamed at him; cheeks flushed at his own stupidity. she looked confused, and so he elaborated.
“we’ve been doing this thing - the lunch and dinner thing - for a long while now… and… i’ve kind of stolen some kisses from you… so...”
she looked contemplative, unwrapping their lunches while he sat down; staring at the table.
“if you wanted to date me, i wouldn’t mind.”
her response came slow, almost a full minute of agonizing wait. he flushed darker, leaning forward to kiss her nose. she let out a giggle - and it was the most musical noise he’d ever had grace his ears.
“so, tonight it’s a date then, instead. sound good?”
his eager tone earned him yet another giggle; along with a nod.
⇨ o5. you are an intoxicating collection of poems, roses, and stardust.
it had been how long, now? nearly a year? that they had gotten together. it was through her assistance that he managed to find a job as an amateur photographer for a magazine, quitting the crap librarian job. she was already working in a primary school, her students loving whenever he came by around lunch - he always brought baked treats, and they always found his hair ‘interesting’; earning him the nickname of ‘mister fairy’.
it was a day off for both of them, and they’d decided on a picnic in a park; seated beneath a beautiful tree. holding her close; he asked her to stand up - much to her confusion, she did so, pink sundress swishing around her knees as she stood.
“hey, we’ve been together a while, right?”
getting on a knee; the reason she was standing became obvious, a small box coming from his pocket.
“move in with me - be mine forever.”
if it weren’t for him expecting to be leapt upon; they would’ve smushed their lunch, tears of absolute joy coming from her eyes as he slid the ring onto her finger, her ecstatic shouts of ‘yes’ ringing in his ears. laughing softly, he held her until she was a bit calmer; tugging her into his lap.
“i love you, hana.”
“i love you too, cheonnie~.”
“i thought i told to quit that?”
laughing, the two locked lips gently; embraced well and true in the moment - the perfect moment.
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yumyumbro · 4 years
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광장시장 원조 누드김밥 Original nude cheese gimbap (Popular street food in Korean...
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stacylaughs · 7 years
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Gimbap/Kimbap (김밥) is a Korean dish made from cooked rice and other ingredients that are rolled in gim—dried sheets of laver seaweed—and served in bite-size slices. I’ve heard people refer to it as “Korean sushi” but it’s very different from Japanese sushi. 
In Korea, it’s often part of a packed meal, or dosirak, to be eaten at picnics and outdoor events, and can serve as a light lunch along with danmuji (yellow pickled radish) and kimchi.
It's simple; it’s rice seasoned with roasted sesame oil placed on a sheet of seaweed stuffed with various vegetables and meat like yellow egg, orange carrots, white cucumbers, green spinach, pink ham, brown burdock, and yellow turnip. Then, they’re wrapped carefully, yet firmly, brushed with some more sesame oil (to prevent the seaweed from ripping) and then sliced. Variations of gimbap are boundless. It can be stuffed with tuna fish, kimchi, beef bulgogi, shrimp, crab, cheese, and even crispy, tiny anchovies. I have even seen dessert gimbap and "nude" gimbap that has rice on the outside. Gimbap is limited only by the imagination. 
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