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royalxclass · 2 years
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tomomi_yoshihashi
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floridastylez · 4 months
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Available now! www.floridastylez.com
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flchan · 1 year
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Ministop Strawberry and White Peach Halohalo
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radioprune · 1 year
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150 words over. that’s really not so bad. i get line edited like crazy anyway
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brkby · 2 years
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Japanese Fanta thousand $ medicine
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theshrikeandcanary · 3 months
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i had a lovely day today with my 3 hour long art lecture. i'm not even joking i love art
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nakukuu · 6 months
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i’m going to stay with my grandpa for the latter half of this week so i’ll probably be able to get some of my favorite imported japanese snacks from my local asian market <3
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christinaillustrates · 7 months
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White Peachy Sangria Sweet dessert wine teams up with peaches, strawberries, mango, and pineapple chunks for a light-colored sangria with a tropical taste. Make it the day before--it's great on a hot day.
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murdrdocs · 6 months
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Halloween is my favorite thing in the world- I’m thinking accidental couples costume with overtly sexual undertones turned into Halloween party bathroom hookup?
it seems like more than a coincidence, friends of friends, wearing similar costumes. but it really was a coincidence, even if both of you have been harboring crushes on the other ever since your first (admittedly awkward) meeting.
your pink dress, white gloves, and crown. his denim overalls, red shirt, and newly shaven mustache.
"mario and princess peach! super cute." came the compliments throughout the night, each variation increasingly slurred as the night went on. people got drunker, the music got louder, the air got stuffier, and somehow you and mike schmidt got closer throughout the night.
anytime you ventured in the kitchen for a drink refill (light alcohol and sugary sodas only), mike was right behind you, denim brushing against your dress whenever he would slide to another side of the kitchen. your dress was short, of course it was, and mike graciously took it upon himself to continue smoothing it down every so often, hands grazing your butt only a few times.
it's really no surprise that later in the night, you end up flush against mike in an upstairs hallway bathroom.
the music still reverberates throughout the house, but it's quiet enough up here for you to hear the praise mike speaks into the air.
"you feel so good," he says your name, drawled and breathy. his head buried in the crook of your neck, curly hair tickling your ear, mustache tickling your shoulder, now exposed since the shoulder of your dress had been pushed down.
you dig your hand in mikes hair, nails scratching at his scalp lightly, and he shudders. you can’t help but smirk, arching your back more, pushing your hips further towards mike.
“harder, mike, please.”
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charliemwrites · 5 months
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Talked about this with @ceilidho last night and it’s making me Insane,
Neighbor!Johnny.
His parents have moved to be closer to his sisters and their children, leaving him their gorgeous house to crash at during leave.
When he moves in, you bring him a batch of cookies, welcoming him to the neighborhood and telling him to stop by if he needs anything. Something in his eyes flickers as he takes you in, sundress and sneakers.
“Cookies aren’t the only sweet treat here,” he drawls, grinning.
Your neighbor Johnny who leans folds his massive arms over your fence when he catches you out by the pool. You don’t have your towel or a coverup because it’s your own backyard, but it’s fine! There’s a fence between you two and anyway he’s just coming to say hi.
Johnny who tsks when you tell him your husband went on another business trip without fixing the AC. You don’t want to call someone over while you’re home alone. Not to worry - Johnny is handy with wires and he’ll fix it for free. And while he’s here… that cabinet too, aye? And the shower drain that’s a bit clogged?
You don’t notice that a couple of your photos are missing from an album you keep in the basement with the heater. Or the lotion from your cabinet is gone - your husband probably tossed it. Definitely don’t notice the very very slight change in consistency of your body soap.
One day you’re just home from groceries and Johnny stumbles out of a taxi. He’s got a big black duffel bag, still in uniform. There’s dirt in his mohawk and streaky paint on his face.
“Bonnie,” he sighs, making a beeline for you. “Missed you. Give us a hug? It was a rough go.”
And of course you hug him - least you can do for a man risking his life to keep the rest of the world safe!! You dont notice the smudges he leaves on your cheek until your husband points it out when he gets home.
Your husband…
Johnny doesn’t let Ryan call him Johnny; he introduces himself as “Soap.” You figure it’s a guy thing, giggling about the callsign while Johnny grips bruises into your husband’s soft white-collar hands.
He doesn’t like Johnny. Says it’s weird how he’s always hanging around.
Not always, you correct, he only gets a couple weeks of leave at a time.
And he spends as much of it as he can with you. It’s nice, though, to have company while you futz with housewife chores and pretend to anticipate your husband’s return home.
Johnny’s good company! He listens with rapt attention to the rambles your husband barely even pretends to hear. He doesn’t call your crime podcasts creepy, or your tv shows noisy.
(In fact, he listens a bit too closely. If you paused while cooking or cleaning, you’d notice the feverish light in his eyes. Certain turns of your tongue make his thighs twitch).
When you’re having a bad day, venting to Johnny about it over a cup of coffee, he listens, nods, clicks his tongue.
“He best take care of that when he gets home.”
You don’t get what he means, and the next day when you’re still annoyed, he shakes his head.
“All pent up still, eh? He not taking care of you right?”
You fluster and swat at him, remind him you’re not one of this army bros he shouldn’t be so crass. He keeps making those comments. You just roll your eyes and wave him off - but never correct him because it’s true.
One day your husband is home when Johnny stops by. You got something stuck in the sink drain and need him to get it - knew Ryan wouldn’t call in a reasonable time to save it.
When he comes in, Johnny drops a kiss on your cheek before going for the kitchen. Knows exactly where it is, you two have a standing brunch date there.
Johnny listens to you talk while he works, fusses at you for trying to hand him his dirty tools. Goes into your fridge, grabs a can of soda and a peach. Reminds you that you’re running low on yogurt while he licks juice from his fingers.
When he’s done, he drops one last kiss on the corner of your mouth, big hand anchoring you by the hip. You walk him out, promising to let him look at that rattling noise your car has been making the next day.
It starts a fight. Ryan is furious that Johnny is so comfortable in “his” house. You shake your head, tell him that you’re just as comfortable at Johnny’s but that only seems to set him off more. He tells you that it’s not normal, that Johnny is being inappropriate and you’re letting him.
You scoff and roll your eyes, tell him that he’s being insecure, that you only have eyes for him. He ends up storming out, presumably to go stay at his brother’s.
Thirty minutes after he’s gone, there’s a knock at the door. You know it’s Johnny. You almost answer it. But Ryan’s accusations ring in your head and dig a guilty pit in your stomach. You go upstairs, pretending you didn’t hear it. Or any of the others for the half hour after.
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heartfullofleeches · 9 months
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Hopping Ship
Yan Rival Restaurant Mascot + G.N Reader + Yan Restaurant Entities
Slow day....
Right in the middle of lunch hour too-
Scarce to see the restaurant so empty like this nowadays. After starting the new shift, you genuinely began to ponder if you'd finally lost your hearing due to the one-sided shouting matches from customers before realizing there had been a single since you clocked in and the silence surrounding you was very much real.
With so much free time, you finally got around to completing some tasks you'd be putting on the back burner for a while and a few you picked up while the janitor was out on personal business. They were gone every other week of the month, but you stopped wondering where they went after seeing them crawl into a black van one night after closing shit. It's impolite to watch coworkers who appear to be wearing your missing coat drag trash bags into unmarked vehicles after midnight.
You swept the floors, decorated the back office with some of the flowers the mascot left you and read a couple of their letters, created a sign out for the bathroom succubus to please at least put a towel beneath the door when she went on of her many "mandatory smoke breaks", and other duties which staked your claim as the establishment's most valued, living employee - all accommodating in the treat you rewarded yourself with once your break rolled around.
Sitted at the back of the fridge, behind the cooler you kept your gifted deer kidneys from the crying figure in the woods - a single fruit cup shined in all its syrupy glory. You tended to avoid eating coworkers food until their names appeared in the papers, but this little delight was stapled with a friendly letter for whoever came across it.
"For you~ (yes, the one reading this)"
That in itself should've been warning enough, but you were too hungry to care and not really in the mood for greasy fast food or ice cream from a bastard ghost. It was the perfect snack. Tiered with fruits representing all colors of the rainbow separated by rich, fluffy cream you assumed to be whipped frosting or some type of yogurt.
Snagging the cup and a spoon from the dispensery, you head back to the front to eat just in case anyone shows up. First bite in and you immediately notice something off about what you've just willingly ingested. What should've a sweet, succulent strawberry tasted exactly like strawberry cheesecake. The creaminess of its taste compared to its snappy texture threw you off entirely. You nibbled on an apple slice which tasted just like pie. Not exactly what you were going for, but you needed something on your stomach. Mindlessly chewing away, a faint hiss comes from beneath the counter.
"Psssst."
Must be another gas leak.
"Y/n - down here!"
You almost wish it had.
Peering underneath, you make contact with the frantic eyes of a former coworker. His face was caked in mud and his lips cracked from the clear signs of dehydration. You grab a cup of water from the soda machine which he near inhales, plastic and all. You take your seat back at the counter, poking around at your cup. "Hey, Noah. What happened to you last we I thought you the storyteller told you to go get lost in the forest and get eaten by bears."
"I was a boyscout growing up and all the predator animals in this area are dead. Get down - it'll see you!"
"What will?"
He tugs on your sleeve. "The rabbit thing that's been throwing everyone into that van! It's right outside!"
"Mm?"
Sucking a cube of peach cobbler off your spoon - you you peer outsife where another mascot stood - gloved hand extended a with flyer to the customer approaching the the door. The anthropomorphic rabbit was dressed in a red and white hybrid of a nurse gown and a 50s waitress outfit down to the pastel skates it wore on its large feet.. When the customer ignores the paper and went out of their way to walk around the strange figure, the creature dropped the flyer as it clasped its hand around their neck and hurls them into the open van beside it. Slamming the door on their ankle - the rabbit suddenly bends backwards with an audible crack facing the register as its ears dangle at its feet, waving at you with its Cheshire grin. You chase a grape around the container with your spoon.
"They seem friendly."
Noah pulls harder on your clothes. "Quiet! We need to call the police."
"Mmm... nah, they never respond to any of our calls anyway."
He groans into his hands. "Ughh- Ojay, we'll figure something out - just, don't make look that thing in the eye.
Bit too late for that.
The rabbit mascot had scaled the restaurant floor in about the same time it too you to swallow the bland frosting that served as a palate cleaner for the tooth rotting sweetness. It contorts to match your height, button nose inches from yours.
"Hello, hello, he-llo - where have you been hiding?~ I was looking for you. "
".... Hey, Noah? Can you actually try the police to see if they'll show up this time?"
The rabbit chuckles. "Funny too. I knew you were a catch from the second I laid eyes on you. That's why I had to make sure our first meeting was special and there were no..." Its eyes fall to the counter." prying eyes... Anywho! Did you enjoy the fruits I left for you?"
You shrug, mouth full of sugary melon. "I guess."
"Fantastic! Those at my establishment prioritize a healthy, and tasty lifestyle. I certainly hope you don't mind us treading on your territory, but it was the only spot in town fit for our dream. If all things go according to plan, you won't have to worry about the competition at all! Onto my big question - would you care to join our team? An experienced crewmate like yourself is just what we need and if you start this afternoon - I'll even make you manager! Even deal, wouldn't you say?"
"....not really."
"Great!-...." Its ears fall flat against its skill. I'm sorry, what did you say?"
"I kinda like it here. Bring manager sounds like I'd have to do more work than I do now, and the the ball pit is a big factor to why I stay.
Soft clapping sounds from the play area. Confused, he mascot looks between your face and your half eaten cup. "Are you sure?"
You shrug again. "Pretty sure I am."
"Maybe take another bite and think about it harder?"
LYou shove the remaining bits of fruit in your mouth, using the time to chew as your grace period. "Positive."
"I see...." The rabbit's whiskers twitch as it snaps back to full height, spinning on their wheels towards the door. "No matter. I will be back for you another day with an offer you won't be able to refuse. Until then."
You look at the floor as they skate away. "I think it's leaving, Noah.... Noah?"
"Help me!"
You glance back up in time to see Noah being dragged outside and flung into the van as his captor grumbles something about just using sleeping pills next time. You official cross him off the schedule as you throw the cup away.
"If they'd just offer me their skates - I probably would've said yes."
You lick the spoon clsan as the ice cream machine whirls to life.
"Cheater!"
"Oh shut up."
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queensharotto · 5 months
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Brittle Doughie’s Cookie Run x Reader Masterlist (Part 4: Mid 2023)
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UPDATE: 4/29/2023 This Masterlist is in the process of being updated
A masterlist of @brittle-doughie’s Cookie Run stories organized by month.
Genre Emojis
😞 is for angst, 🎃 is for Halloween, 🎄 is for Christmas, 🍪 is for Cannibalism, 💗 is for Yandere, 💝 is for Valentine’s, 👻 is for Horror, 🎂 is for Birthday.
The Indents are related to the featured cookies. If there are numerous cookies (Over 10 Cookies Featured), I’ll make a note on that as well.
Also, the ⭐️ will indicate a story featuring one of Brittle’s OCs.
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May 2023 💐
• “Y/N Cookie in Parfaedia”
Featuring: TBA
• “The Y/N Cookie Shrine”
Featuring: TBA
• “Secret Sands Y/N Cookie: Rob the Merchant Son”
Featuring: TBA
• “Y/N Cookie Not Sorted into a School”
Featuring: TBA
• “Baby Pond Dino Dragon Cookie”
Featuring: TBA
• “Y/N Cookie in Legend of the Red Dragon”
Featuring: TBA
• “Eggscellent Easter Short”
Featuring: TBA
• “Grass is Greener: Part 1”
Featuring: TBA
• “Royal Margarine Cookie Flirting with Y/N Cookie”
Featuring: TBA
• “Y/N Cookie the Pikachu of CRK and the Cookies of Darkness: Team Rocket of CRK”
Featuring: TBA
• “Coffee Candy Cookie and Y/N Cookie Scenario”
Featuring: TBA
• “Yandere Ice Juggler Cookie”
• “Y/N Cookie ignoring 5 Yanderes”
June 2023 ☀️
• “Peaches (White Lily Edition)”
• “Y/N Cookie: 100% Adoration Rating”
• “Yandere White Lily Timeline”
• “Showing Affection towards Snapdragon Cookie… in front of the other 5 Dragons”
• “Y/N Cookie loves Licorice Cookie”
• “Advertising Rights: Shining Glitter Cookie vs. Shine Muscat Cookie”
• “Affection from the Ancient Cookies and what gets under their skin”
• “Y/N Cookie, Visitor of the Republic”
• “The Heroic or The Meditated”
• “Envious Lime Cookie”
• “Frost Cookie x Y/N Reader”
• “Seductive White Lily Cookie”
• “5 Ancient Heroes, 5 Love Languages”
July 2023 🎆
• “Ancient Y/N Cookie tries the Grimace Shake”
• “Announcement of the Summer Soda Rock Festa”
• “Cookies reactions to be being picked up by the Baker”
• “Abyss Monarch Cookie and Mocha Ray Cookie”
• “Y/N Cookie recapping their adventures to Black Lemonade Cookie”
• “Y/N Cookie Sleeping in Weird Spots”
• “Welcome to the Cookie Kingdom, Snapdragon Cookie”
• “White Lily Cookie’s Obsession carries over as Dark Enchantress Cookie”
• “White Lily Cookie: Best Friend For Eternity…?”
• “I Remember You”
• “The Ancient Cookies Won’t Tolerate Harassment of Y/N Cookie”
• “Fire Spirit Cookie and/or Rockstar Cookie with Y/N Cookie’s lipstick”
• “Y/N Cookie’s Panicking Manager”
• “Yandere Triple Cone Cup Champions”
• “Tiny MerCookie with Girlfriend 4x their size”
• “Time Balance Department Scenario”
• “Roguefort Cookie’s Arrest”
• “Stardust Cookie Scenario”
• “Pitaya Dragon Cookie Scenario”
August 2023 🌅
• “Langue de Chat Cookie’s Parents”
• “Y/N Cookie being Rougefort Cookie’s Jury”
• “Evilglaze kidnaps Y/N Cookie”
• “Return to the Sea”
• “Don’t Mess With Y/N Cookie Fans”
• “Kidnapped by Abalone Cookie”
• “Langue de Chat Cookie: Your Lawyer”
• “Mermaid Y/N Cookie”
• “Is someone in my house?”
• “White Pearl Cookie x Mermaid Y/N Cookie”
• “White Pearl Cookie wanting a kiss”
• “Brewed to Perfection”
• “Top 10 Most Obsessive/Possessive Cookies”
• “Envy of the Gem Mermaid Family”
• “Cappuccino Cookie x Y/N Cookie”
• “Which Car White Pearl Cookie Wants”
• “Y/N Cookie‘s Combat Prowess in a Martial Arts Tournament”
• “Schwarzwälder x Y/N Cookie”
• “White Lily Cookie’s Obsession”
• “Muscular Y/N Cookie”
• “Y/N Cookie x Okchun Cookie”
• “Itsy Bitsy Y/N Cookie”
• “Obsessive Fire Spirit Cookie”
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rottengurlz · 6 months
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Eden Gray
some eden facts!!!!
she's 24 and a cancer
she grew up going to school with noelle and had the biggest crush up until sophomore year when she realized they were better off as friends (yes she's met avery and is absolutely terrified of him)
she had braces for 3 years in middle school but ripped up EVERY photographic proof of them
she was bullied relentlessly in school for her weight but now those same guys hit her up almost every day she gets a sick twisted pleasure from screenshotting all their dick pics/nasty messages and sending them to their moms <3
she doesn't know her birth dad he lives somewhere in Colorado now with the woman he cheated on her mom with. Her mom remarried when she was 14. She considers him to be her actual dad and is very close with both of her parents
Both her mom and dad are professors, so she gets free tuition baybee!!! She's majoring in art history and minoring in ceramics
she once sent money to a girl for a plane ticket so she could visit her. She never showed up and she found out the girl lived in her city and blocked her when eden texted her about her money. After everything she still hooked up with the girl a month later after being unblocked 😒
shes absolutely terrified of the dark and will get panic attacks. She sleeps with a cute little night light next to her bed that's in the shape of a fat bunny. Her dad installed reactive lights to their driveway after she ran face first into their front door because she forgot to leave their porch light on and it was pitch black outside
her favorite drink is unsweetened black peach iced tea
her favorite colors are white, brown, orange, and baby blue
she hates coffee and diet soda (it's not the same 🫵🏼🫵🏼)
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morallyinept · 8 months
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Pedro Boys & Cocktails 🍹
More Pedro Boy fun! I've not included measurements because we all like our drinks at varying strengths, so you can tailor make them to your liking.
Drink responsibily folks! 🥴
Also, check out Drinkingpedro on IG for some amazing original drinks, inspired by Pedro & his characters. The account is super fun! Give them a follow. (This was some of my inspiration for this Pedro Boys Cocktail ramble.) Cheers! 🖤
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Francisco Morales - 'The Morales Muff Diving Experience' - Crown Royal whiskey, peach schnapps, peach puree, sour mix, lemonade. Open your legs, hermosa. Standard Heating Oil cap optional.
Oberyn Martell - 'The Skull Crusher' - Freshly squeezed blood oranges from Dorne (or your local grocery store if you're unable to sail to Westeros), vodka, lime juice, cointreau, blood orange pulp to top. You know, crushed brain chunks.
Ezra - 'The Wordy Birdie' - Vodka, tequila, white rum, gin, cointreau, lemon juice, simple syrup, Midori, soda water. Served with a case of looted Aurelac gems. Tastes even better with one arm - tingly. Loquacious rambling guaranteed.
Joel Miller - 'Molotov Cocktail' - Empy bottle, handkerchief doused in flammable liquid of choice, or whatever is avaliable when the world has gone to shit. Ignite. Launch at clickers. Watch them go boom. Instant mushroom soup. Nom.
Dieter Bravo - 'The Bola Hair Hold' - Brandy, vodka, absinthe, gin, whiskey, blackberry liqueur. Shake it all up and hope for the fucking best, although you will probably die. Make sure Bola is avaliable to hold your haaaaair as you weep into the fetid toilet bowl.
Javier Peña - 'The Loredo Legspreader' - Gin, lemongrass, lemongrass syrup, fresh lime juice, red Thai chilli to garnish. Serve with a cigarette and a sour resting bitch face. Sweaty pink shirt optional.
Marcus Moreno - 'The Upstaged Father' - Cherry vodka, lemonade, blue curaçao, coconut vodka, mango rum, grenadine, simple syrup, crushed ice, orange slices to garnish. Drink alone in a corner, daydreaming about your heyday as leader of The Heroics, before your 11 year old daughter stole your limelight. Bitters optional.
Pero Tovar - 'Black Powder' - Dark rum, dry vermouth, blackberry liqueur, splash of lime juice, blackberries to garnish. Serve on dry ice for that smokey effect. Then betray your closest friend.
Max Phillips - 'The Bloodsucking Bastard' - Chambord raspberry liqueur, cranberry juice, Prosecco or sparkling wine. Don't worry, these vamps don't sparkle. Vodka. Splash of lime juice. Place on a post-it note and serve to your boss. Brace yourself for imminent fangs.
Marcus Pike - 'The Boyfriend Cardigan' - Vanilla vodka, passion fruit liqueur, passion fruit puree, lime juice, vanilla simple syrup, Prosecco or sparkling wine. Serve to your sweetheart FBI boyfriend, the, very, very goody cop. Although, give him a few of these and then play some good cop/bad cop. It's cuffin' season afterall.
Comandante Veracruz - 'The Guerilla Freestyle' - Dark rum, Campari, orange curaçao, simple syrup, pineapple juice, freshly squeezed lime juice, pineapple wedges and leaves to serve. Use to barter for your freedom. Or not, whatever.
Din Djarin - 'The Space Daddy' - Gin, maraschino liqueur, Crème De Violette, fresh lemon juice, crushed ice and edible glitter for the swirly galaxy look. Might need to remove your helmet when consuming. Keep away from The Kid. This is the - hic! - way.
Silva - 'The Ol' Western BJ' - Irish cream liqueur, Kahlúa, Amaretto, whipped cream to top. Serve in a red bandana covered shot glass. Drink naked from the waist down.
Agent Whiskey - 'The Unfortunate Cowboy' - Bourbon whiskey, Southern Comfort, lemon and lime juice, watermelon juice. Do not operate mincing machinery whilst under the influence. Tuck your lasso in. Watch your step there, cowboy.
Dave York - 'The Suburban Murder Daddy' - Mezcal, sweet vermouth, Campari, soda water, splash of lime juice, orange peel twist to garnish. Drink quickly to tie up your loose ends. Try not to lose an eye in the process.
Javi G - 'The Paddington' - Fresh, warmed milk served in a glass. Marmalade sandwich on the side. Alcohol free. It's past Javi's bedtime. Sssh.
Maxwell Lord - 'The Booty Clap' - Amaretto almond liqueur, Alizé Gold Passion liqueur, Hennessey Cognac. Shaking your booty like this whilst drinking is compulsory:
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BONUS!!
Pedro Pascal - 'Purple Rain, d'uh' - Vodka, gin, blue curaçao, splash of cherry sourz, grenadine, lemonade, lemon juice. Try not to blub whilst dancing in the purple rain.
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🖤
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tlou-reid · 2 months
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˚₊‧꒰აmarias bday slumber party໒꒱ ‧₊˚
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you are cordially invited to celebrate my twenty second birthday with me!
i will be hosting a birthday sleepover on saturday, march 16th to celebrate and i really hope you can make it!
below is a drink menu consisting of 22 of my favorite alcoholic and non-alcoholic drinks, with prompts to choose from, and list of other guests who will be attending! select your drink and a character, and will write a blurb for you!
today, monday, march 11th is my birthday, so you can start submitting your selections now to guarantee a spot for saturday! you can send them in here.
i hope to see you this weekend!
alcoholic drinks!
𖥔 orange crush: someone had a nightmare, and needs company to feel safe enough to go back to sleep
𖥔 vodka cranberry: surprising the other with flowers just because; no occasion and no reason needed
𖥔 amaretto sour: going in as if they're just innocently fiddling with the other's fingers, then trapping them about thirty seconds later
𖥔 mango margarita: unintentionally caressing each other
𖥔 black cherry white claw: searching for them in the crowd, and they're looking right at you with the fondest of smiles
𖥔 mike’s hard lemonade: unbuttoning their shirt, pressed against the wall
𖥔 malibu and pineapple: talking all night but barely interacting in real life/in front of other people
𖥔 rum and coke: hands desperately clutching at one another, gasping into each other’s mouths as if you were starved of one another
𖥔 peach twisted tea: stopping their play fight every now and again to kiss each other
𖥔 pink lemonade beatbox: kisses trailing down your chin, leaving love bites on your neck, chest, and all the shyness in between
𖥔 byob: create your own and send it in!
non alcoholic drinks!
✩ mango lemonade: “quit going easy on me.
✩ extra sweet tea: “i’m yours. only yours.”
✩ ice cold water: “you are breathtaking.”
✩ coconut berry redbull: “i’ll keep you safe.”
✩ blue raspberry calypso: “of course I came for you.”
✩ iced coffee: “we never speak of this again, understand?”
✩ peach tea: “someone’s needy.”
✩ cream soda: “it’s okay to cry.”
✩ blueberry lemonade: “i like it when you say my name like that.”
✩ orange juice: “i’m really nervous.”
✩ vanilla root beer: “what if I kissed you right now?”
characters!
𖦹 spencer reid
𖦹 aaron hotchner
𖦹 luke alvez
𖦹 emily prentiss
𖦹 joel miller
𖦹 ellie williams
𖦹 abby anderson
𖦹 felix catton
𖦹 farleigh start
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gay-mormon-wizard · 10 months
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since we're making Moon Landing Day a Tumblr holiday, I figured I'd get real about it. On Friday I'm throwing a Moon Landing Day party irl and inviting all my friends.
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I've got round and crescent-shaped snacks, I'll be getting pizza (round and made of cheese, like the moon), I've got the soda Starry (and peach juice as it pairs well to make mocktails), and I've got gray paint and white foam spheres so the guests can paint miniature moons.
I live in a residence hall that has a community area called the Luna Lounge, which is where I'll be hosting the party.
Happy Moon Landing Day!
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