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tangledinink · 3 months
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Hopefully they are able to accept this healthy(and delicious) bento. The old man has been very worried the kids aren't eating.
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it is very much appreciated. they'll find some quiet corner of the @tmntaucompetition to hide in so they can eat.
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valiantstarlights · 1 year
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Hob is a chef who owns a food truck selling authentic Indian food, and Dream is someone who doesn't really eat well. (He had a bad breakup a year ago and it caused him to eat less. He's trying to eat better with his siblings' help.)
Dream agrees to go with Death to one of those food truck fairs for her birthday. There's not a lot of people yet so some of the staff offer them free samples to entice them into eating more from their food truck.
Death is having the time of her life, and she thanks Dream for going with her even if this isn't his thing at all.
Dream says that he enjoys the atmosphere (a.k.a. no huge crowds yet) and appreciates the aesthetic of the food they have already eaten: the understated elegance of the mango bingsoo, the dancing bonito flakes on top of the takoyaki, and the satisfying cheese pulls from the megruli khachapuri.
Death, encouraged by his interest, asks him to pick another food that he likes the aesthetic of so they could try it next. Like before, it's understood that they'll share a serving so Dream doesn't have to worry if he can't eat a lot.
Dream agrees. He picks an appetizing-looking plate of butter chicken from a foodtruck selling Indian food near the edge of the fair grounds, where not a lot of people have ventured yet.
They are greeted enthusiastically by a very handsome man and Death does all the talking because Dream is distracted by his forearms and smile and manbun. (He's salivating, so he must be hungry. Right?)
The handsome man turns out to be both the chef and the owner, and he chats with Death while he prepares the food. His name is Hob. He quit his job at a fancy hotel because he wants to feel more connected with his customers and share the food that he loves cooking for his family. (Dream is falling for him the more he talks. He doesn't realize that he has yet to speak and has only been staring.) (Hob is highly intimidated by him but also thinks he's cute.)
The food is served. Death takes her first bite and says something like 'holy shit dude wow this is great' and Hob is just about to thank her when Dream takes his first bite and lets out the most sinful moan Hob has ever heard this side of his laptop screen.
He is (understandably) frozen in place, staring at this beautiful man devour his food while sounding like a porn star. He may or may not be violating food safety standards by getting hard in his jeans in the truck's kitchen area.
Death is astonished because Dream has never shown this much enthusiasm while eating before. Even when they were kids. She is now looking at Hob speculatively. Should she google 'how to politely ask a stranger to (please) marry your brother'?
Dream...honestly doesn't even notice anything other than how delicious the food tastes. When the plate is clean, and Death has only gotten to take that single bite at the start, he reddens and apologizes, but Death waves it off, and Hob says something like, "I have some dessert too, if you want."
Dream unconsciously licks his lips and says, "Please," in a voice that could either mean 'Yes, please, I want some dessert,' or 'Fuck me raw right now.'
Death, immediately picking up on the sexual tension, says, "We'd like some kulfi, but I'll take mine to go."
And Dream is like, "Sister, what--?"
"I just remembered Desire and I have an appointment to get our nails done so I have to go--oh, thanks, Mr. Gadling--bye Dream, love you, be safe!" And then she's gone.
Dream is left with Hob who is still holding the other kulfi in his hand, looking slightly stunned at Death's very abrupt exit. The kulfi is starting to melt. Dream, unthinkingly, leans forward and sucks the tip.
They both freeze and their eyes meet, Dream's pink mouth still on the kulfi. Hob gulps at the visual. Dream, still maintaining eye contact, licks it from base to tip, then starts sucking in earnest, eyes steadily darkening when he sees Hob's breathing becoming unsteady.
Hob hears some footsteps coming their way, potential customers from the sound of it. Hob hands Dream his kulfi and apologizes to the customers, saying that something came up and he has to close. Like, right now. Sorry for the inconvenience but this is really important.
He closes up in record time while Dream taunts him by enjoying his dessert. He's already sitting on the passenger seat of the truck when Hob climbs into the driver's seat.
Desire's text the next day reads: 'DREAM YOU SLUT IM SO PROUD OF YOU'
Destruction for some reason knows Hob's number and has texted: 'Break my brother's heart and I'll break your spine.'
Dream slowly but surely begins to eat better. How can he not, with all the support he has, and Hob there to love him even on his bad days?
Hob gets everyone's approval, even Destruction's, eventually. He's the best cook and most considerate brother-in-law ever.
When Dream passes by his ex while walking down the street one day, he realizes that he's alright now, and is definitely better off without them. He's actually thankful, because if not for them, then he might not have even met Hob. He doesn't greet them because he still hasn't forgiven them, but he also doesn't feel like bursting into tears anymore.
At the end of the day, when he gets back home, Hob is there to welcome him with a sweet kiss, a warm meal, and a lifetime full of love.
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shepherds-of-haven · 2 months
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me staring at the endless mundanity of unanswered emails, waiting tax docs, and writing pile-ups:
i am a simple creature. all i want is a grazing board of sharp cheese, crusty bread, fresh berries, and good honey. is that too much to ask for
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the secret to happiness is doodling something catered to You Specifically. one second you're normal the next you're biting your own arm
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draconic-ichor · 4 months
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Talking about Sun’s cooking skills in discord today 😂
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He tries his best and makes every meal bright and fun!
Bonus:
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emeraldbabygirl · 5 months
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I love and admire the woman I watch online that cook and go out to shop all on their own and make dinners and meals for themselves or their husbands or family like I wish I could do that. It’s so satisfying to watch them cut up vegetables and fry chicken and make those cute cutlets and put together the bento boxes and they have cute kitchens and cute cooking tools and buy cute appliances for their house and wear pretty dress and cute lil tops and all their videos are so fun and aesthetically pleasing to watch and so satisfying. They’re all so cunty I wanna try some of the recipes they do and I did make tamagoyaki and a potato salad once and it was fun and I’ve made more different fried rice and I wanna make the hamburg steak and chicken cutlets and those cute croquettes too ahhh they’re so badass I love them I wanna be like them too!
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13eyond13 · 6 months
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doing this amazing new thing called eating well EVERY DAY and drinking enough water EVERY DAY and trying to get a bit of a healthy walk in EVERY DAY and sleeping at least 7 hours EVERY DAY... and then looking at my Fitbit stats like a nerd to see what happens EVERY DAY... will let you know if anything interesting does happen
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riftdancing · 11 months
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𝐅𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐔𝐧𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐚𝐥 𝐋𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞
Siyoh is incredibly passionate about food. Not surprising given her craft as a Culinarian. But one might say food could almost be considered an obsession for her. Working in her mother's bakery when she was younger supplied Siyoh with a wealth of lessons about life. One of which, she learned early on.
Food transcends social barriers.
Be it language, cultural, or otherwise. Everyone understands and appreciates a hot meal on a cold night. You don't have to be able to speak to one another to enjoyed shared company and an equally shared meal.
The silver miqo'te has applied this lesson through out her life and it is part of why she has poured so much passion into her craft.
Food brings people together and unites them over a common ground.
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bixels · 1 year
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How well do you imagine the different Agents know how to cook or bake?
Captain 3 can't. Like, at all. And not of lack of skill but lack of trying. 8's pretty good, probably thanks to her first year of ferociously learning everything she can on the surface.
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reiketsui · 4 months
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ughh acts of service love language fool
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imagineannemorgan · 8 months
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Pork gyoza and sticky pork meatballs. I made a bento lunch for art school tomorrow. I ran out of gyoza wrappers, so I made the meatballs with the leftover filling.
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mikenesmithmpreg · 1 day
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im not gonna sit around and watch circus boy but oh my GOD. BABY MICKY.
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he is so. freaking. scrumptious. i watched one clip for funsies and his baby voice was so cute it made my stomach hurt
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drewlyyours · 1 year
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SHADOW AT THE WATER’S EDGE FANCAST
ND #23
Yumi Shimizu - Kimiko Glenn
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Miwako Shimizu - Leah Lewis
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Takae Nagai - Tsai Chin
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Rentaro Aihara - Remy Hii
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a ghost doesn’t need to be real to haunt you
MHM, TRT, FIN, SSH, DOG, CAR, DDI, SHA, CUR, CLK, TRN, DAN, CRE, ICE, CRY, VEN, HAU, WAC, TOT
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pxrttyprincess · 4 months
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'Hi' with the intention of making you lunches to take to work everyday
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neptuniadoesstuff · 3 months
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Neppy-Bens Vol. 1 & Vol. 2 (Left is about Neppy aka my sona while the Right is about Martyr).
I'm not gud at making/drawing food- So don't get angy at me-
Info of Vol 1 Here.
Info of Vol 2 Here.
Designs/Art: All mine.
Program: IbisPaint x
Bubs' TOS: Plz don't repost/steal, trace, or recolor my art WITHOUT MY PERMISSION! If you do, I'll take yur femur and pelvis.. SO, DON'T THINK ABOUT IT! (The PNS on my Blog's pinned project clearly means "Please No Steal" plz follow that rule.) If you do post my art on anything like yur blog or somewhere else (With my permission) PEASE CREDIT ME!
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invisible-goats · 1 year
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Honestly having a great time in a bandana I may have to incorporate them into my daily wardrobe
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