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#boba tea my beloved
bressynonym · 19 days
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lunch date!! 😋
menu for today: boba and pho! 🧋🍜
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im devastated. i got a microwaveable curry from costco and. its not good. Why
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lemonpervert · 1 year
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Sweet and a little fruity just like a bubble tea :)
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daz4i · 1 year
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i had my gripes with homemade iced milk tea after i made one and it was awful but it turns out if you use your favorite tea type it will actually come out good and you'll have an awesome tea on your hands. this changes everything. were you guys aware of it? i should call the local news channel and let them know immediately
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zackcrazyvalentine · 1 year
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AFTER SO MUCH TROUBLE GETTING SHIPPED HERE, I FINALLY HAVE HIM
AND RIGHT IN TIME 😭💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖
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specters · 10 months
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the area i used to live during college has a really good boba shop now and part of me is so glad i do not have constant access to it now that I've moved bc i know i would be so broke
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dredshirtroberts · 1 year
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shoutout to my partner for helping me learn that if someone offers to help you, you haven't manipulated them into helping beyond their means.
and also for getting me a boba tea, it's delicious.
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samathekittycat · 1 year
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CAN THE PEOPLE I LOVE COME LIVE HERE SO THAT WE CAN BAKE COOKIES AND WATCH MOVIES TOGETHER
PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE ALL OF YOU COME I WANNA CUDDLE UNDER FLUFFY BLANKETS AND SING AND DANCE IN THE KITCHEN WHILE WE MAKE FOUR DIFFERENT DESSERTS
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pasdetrois · 2 years
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consuming a little iced beverage actually grants me a brief reprieve from the million deaths i must undergo in order to complete the day
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gothyyy · 2 years
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getting boba tea with our boys :D
SJDNDBFBFFFJFNFJGNGNFNF THIS ITS PERFECT
and taking like aesthetic pictures together <3
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happi-tree · 1 year
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18 for the ask thing!!
Hi, Nonnie! Hope you're doing well, lovebird 💗💗💗 Sorry this took me awhile to get to!
18. your boba/tea order?
Oh boy. So one (1) thing you should know about me is that I am a boba FIEND. I will go out for boba on every occasion I can and I get something different nearly every time! That said, I do have a few favorites for when I'm at a loss of what to order:
💜 lavender milk tea with boba (or blueberry bubbles)
🧡 thai milk tea with boba
💛 mango/papaya milk tea with boba (or passionfruit bubbles/jellies)
Also I tend to get these without ice because I don't like my milk tea getting super watery lmao
weirdly specific and unrelated asks to know someone well
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secretly-of-course · 2 years
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I really am living my life little beverage to little beverage
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writermai05 · 2 months
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Arsonist's Lullabye
Prologue: All you have is your fire
Summary: Zuko’s bad day gets a bit better after an encounter with an unfamiliar face. 
Pairing: zuko x fem! reader (Live Action or Animated) 
A/N: I am delusional, and when I had the idea for a zuko x reader modern AU where he works in Iroh’s boba tea shop, I had to follow through with said idea. Let’s see if this goes anywhere, and feel free to leave comments or suggestions on how the fic could play out maybe :) 
Word Count: 773
Disclaimer: I do not own the rights to Avatar: The Last Airbender, I am merely a nerd who hyperfixates a lot.  This is a modern AU that takes place in the avatar world. Bending still exists. Zuko and the gaang are in college in this series !!
TW!: Physical abuse, burns, Ozai in general, Zuko’s backstory is so sad. 
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Zuko knew it was going to be a long day as soon as he opened the shop at 12pm. 
Within the first two hours, he had run out of tapioca pearls, dropped a container filled with matcha on the floor (which by the way, was a pain in the ass to clean up,) and slipped on the floors he had just mopped. Perhaps he was just born unlucky. Perhaps, most people in life didn’t have to struggle the way that he was, the way that he always had. It wasn’t all bad. He was lucky enough to be here, working in his uncle’s tea shop in the Earth Kingdom, rather than in his father’s company back in the Fire Nation. 
The Jasmine Dragon was beloved by many. People from all over the city came to have some of the shops' amazing teas and pastries. It wasn’t too busy, having only three people come in today.  perhaps because school at the University of Ba Sing Se hadn’t quite started up yet, outside of the students who had moved in early. The shop was particularly chilly today, but the atmosphere managed to maintain the same warm and cozy feeling, with the dim atmospheric lighting and the sage and emerald hued furniture. Zuko had a second to just relax in the stillness. 
 He appreciated these quiet moments the most.  The moments where he could stop worrying about the shop, and overthinking the worst things he had ever done in his life. Such as when he lashed out at his uncle, multiple times, or about the people he had bullied in high school. He was almost able to forget it all. Forget the fact that his younger sister, Azula, was still stuck in a house with his abusive father, or even forget the feeling of his father’s hand, burning the flesh of his face, leaving a scar in its wake, as well as a near complete blindness in his left eye. His demons may be restless, but boy did Zuko keep them on a tight leash. 
Zuko’s reverie was broken by the sound of the door’s bell chime. He immediately snapped out of his thoughts, waiting patiently for his assistance to be needed. 
“Um, excuse me,” 
A girl, who seemed to be around his age, was standing right in front of him. She wore a navy blue dress with a pale blue lining and detailing around the edges. A belt of the same color was around her waist, with a brown leather cord connecting a bag onto her hip. Her black jacket was cropped to about rib length, with brown leather cords fastening it closed, as well as matching black pants and brown boots. 
“This is my first time here…Is there anything that you’d recommend?” She asked politely. 
There was something about the way her kind eyes twinkled in the orange lighting that made Zuko fluster. He cleared his throat before opening his mouth to talk. 
“Well, Lychee juice is a customer favorite. But personally, my Uncle Iroh’s jasmine green tea is the best in Ba Sing Se.” 
“The best in Ba sing Se?” She raised her eyebrows inquisitively.
“The best.” he nodded. 
“I’ll take it.” She said, reaching to the tote bag slung over her shoulder. Zuko interrupted her actions with the wave of his hand. 
Zuko shook his head. “Don’t worry, It’s on me.” he said, as he began punching numbers, into the register. 
“Oh no! I can’t let you do that-” She protested. 
He shrugged, a blush beginning to warm his cheeks.  “For a first time customer.” 
“Thank you so much…” She trailed off, waiting for him to tell her his name.
“Zuko.”
“Zuko. I’ll be sure to come by again. And I fully intend on paying that time.” She said with a playful glare. 
The boy smiled slightly.
“Your tea will be ready shortly.” 
Zuko had Iroh bring the tea over to the girl. He wasn’t confident in his ability to steadily bring the tray of hot tea without causing more burns to cover his body. The older man made sure to give the girl a complimentary fruit tart to enjoy, but not before looking at his nephew with a teasing glint in his eyes. Zuko groaned. 
“Not a word, uncle.” He said as he walked through the staff doors into the shops’ kitchen. 
After about 20 minutes had passed, Iroh came into the kitchen, clutching what looked like a napkin and some paper Yuan bills. 
“Zuko! The girl left this on her table after she left!”
Zuko carefully took the napkin from his uncle’s hand, reading the message. 
“Thanks for the tea! - y/n.” 
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mmorw · 1 year
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Now I think about the pregnant Ayato who makes Alpha do his every whim with tears in his eyes, saying that because of Alpha's intemperance, they ended up in this situation
YESSS HE WOULD 🤫
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cw: just fluff, omegaverse n mpreg alr 🙄, and short thirst. first part!
!! English is not my first language 🤘 any spelling or grammatical errors, notify by dm.
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“I can do it!” Ayato stretched out his shaking hands towards the messy papers taken between your digits, as if he was able to take them even if he had his fucking boba tea cup not in the way of holding them.
“No, you are fine like that.” you muttered under your breath, your hands moving the papers away to read them on the polished wooden table. Meanwhile, your partner simply gave a high angry sigh, leaning equally on the cushion beneath him once he watched you with his relaxed eyes.
Since Ayato's pregnancy was discovered and announced, Inazuma had nearly gone crazy, mainly because of the luxuries given throughout the clans and organizations by the eager arrival of a new heir, especially if it came from the head of the Kamisato Clan.
you had no choice but to start taking care of his jobs and errands at headquarters, stupid whims of his like buying or making his damn boba tea at three in the morning or stopping by any fucking store with baby stuff, only to take every single item of every single. fucking. garment.
is almost despicable, he takes advantage of that, of course he does! And although he wants to feel like he's participating in something, it's more than clear that he just sleeps and relaxes while stroking his belly all day long.
It's... a nice thing to see, really. An omega as sweet and cute as Ayato, carrying your child and then, between the two of you, raising the pup- taking the time to withdraw from the clans to leave the responsibility to Ayaka and enjoy some family time.
“You can... sign these things for a bit.” you handed him some ready documents, dragging them with your index finger to a corner where he was sitting, passing him a check mark with his initial and a pen so that he could give his word to the document read by you.
Ayato didn't even complain, his hands eagerly took the objects and he gently leaned forward, his belly resting on his crossed legs as his beady relaxed eyes quickly returned to rearranging the given mess.
You couldn't blame him, oh no no, of course not, with that teary face and furrowed brows when you just got the news of the medical results and yes, a rather anticipated but forgotten pregnancy knocking on your doors as if it were arrival on a stork.
but ah, maybe it was the fault of you two tho.
You didn't take care of the unexpected and now you were the servant of your beloved mate because the brat didn't want Thoma to take care of him or he would start crying and yelling at you to take care of one way or another. Between having to see your responsibilities as Clan Chief, along with Ayato's whims and leading an entire federation across the country; it was a complete mess.
“If you knew how to behave yourself, this wouldn't have happened.”
“shut up and keep signing.”
Ha, maybe you shouldn't have said that if you didn't want an Ayato sobbing tenderly at your side just right now.
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doumadono · 3 months
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Hello! How are you?
Is it okay if I request a fluffy oneshot with Gojo and his female s/o getting bubble tea/boba together, please and thank you?
I love your writing, by the way!
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JUJUTSU KAISEN MASTERLIST
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The sun was beginning its descent, casting a warm, golden glow over the city.
Gojo found himself with a free evening. He decided it was the perfect opportunity to spend some quality time with his beloved, a plan that involved your favorite guilty pleasure - bubble tea.
Gojo strolled down the bustling streets, hands in his pockets, and a mischievous glint in his eyes. As he approached the bubble tea shop, he couldn't help but notice the vibrant colors and the enticing aroma wafting through the air.
Y/N, a beacon of warmth and joy in his life, awaited him inside.
As the door chimed upon his entrance, your eyes met, and Gojo flashed his signature grin. "Hey, gorgeous," he greeted you with a warm grin glued to his face. "Are you ready?"
The air was filled with the sweet aroma of freshly brewed teas.
Your face lit up, matching the sparkle in Gojo's eyes. "Absolutely! I've been craving it all day."
"You know," Gojo began, "I've heard that the secret to choosing the best bubble tea flavor is to go with your gut feeling."
You gave him a brief glance. "Well, my gut is telling me to try the classic milk tea with pearls. How about you?"
Gojo tapped his chin dramatically, "I'm feeling adventurous today."
You both placed your orders soon - Gojo, always the risk-taker, went for an exotic blend while you stuck to a classic milk tea with pearls.
With drinks in hand, you ventured outside, finding a quaint bench bathed in the soft glow of streetlights.
Seated side by side, Gojo couldn't resist a playful comment. "You know, bubble tea dates are a surefire way to win my heart."
You chuckled, "Well, good thing I've got the secret recipe then."
The first sip was nothing short of bliss. Gojo's eyes widened in surprise, "This is actually amazing! How about yours?"
"Told you the classics are always a win," you chanted.
As you sipped your drinks, the conversation flowed effortlessly. Gojo's laughter rang out like music in your ears. You exchanged anecdotes, shared dreams and plan, kissed, and reveled in the simple pleasure of each other's company. Once or twice, his sturdy hand found its way to the nape of your neck, where he tenderly caressed you, drawing you into kisses that grew increasingly passionate.
Naturally, every now and then, his gaze would wander from your face to your décolletage, but you skillfully redirected his attention, steering the conversation to safer territories like his day and encounters with perilous curses.
Satoru kept a watchful eye on your drink the entire time, and you could sense in your instincts that he was bound to do something about it.
Gojo couldn't resist teasingly stealing a sip from your drink. "Yours is good, but I think I've found a new favorite."
"Hey, that's mine!" you protested, giggling shortly after. "And really? I'd like to see you try and order it next time."
"Challenge accepted," Gojo winked, sealing the vow with a lighthearted laugh.
Before you knew it, your cups were empty, and Gojo couldn't help but feel a warmth in his heart. It wasn't just about the bubble tea - it was about the shared laughter, stolen kisses, and the simple joy of being together.
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ranhaitanisgf · 4 months
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Hi! Headcanons of “delinquent and class president” with Senju and “stolen bag”. Someone steals your bag and Senju helps get in back for you. You decide to treat her for some bubble tea to thank her. Thank you.
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— senju kawaragi (akashi) // delinquent & class president // stolen bag
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❥ coming out of school, you were already dog tired, having run around all day doing errands and completing your responsibilities as class president, (sometimes you wonder to yourself why you ran for the position). all you had on your mind was going home and flopping on your bed for a while, and who knows, maybe you would even make a nice snack and watch a movie! 
❥ you probably should have known that it wouldn’t be that easy, especially after the day you’d just had. 
❥ as you were walking out of school, you got shoved to the side, feeling your bag get yanked from your shoulder. you managed to balance yourself enough to not fall, which gave you a perfect view of the punk who had just stolen your school bag off your shoulder, running away snickering. all you really could do was sigh; of course this was happening to you. why wouldn’t it?
❥ you were too tired at that point to try and chase the culprit, much less even yell for someone to help, (really, do people ever actually help in these situations?). you weren’t sure what this punk thought he was going to get out of stealing your bag; all you really had in there were class notebooks and class budgeting documents you were taking home with you to complete. if he wanted to complete all your work for you, then he can be your guest for all you care. 
❥ you were ready to just continue your way back home, but out of the corner of your eye, you noticed someone sprinting in the direction of the culprit, wait no, how is this person running so fast?!
❥ you watched in the distance as the person roundhouse kicked the punk, grabbing your bag from his fallen body and casually walking back towards you. you just stared at them in shock, realizing who the person had been once they got closer to you.
“no way…senju-chan?!” “yo! i got your bag back, (y/n)-chan!” 
❥ all you could do was stare at the girl in front of you as she held it out to you; there were so many questions running through your mind at the moment, though the first question you had was is she wearing a gang uniform?!
❥ after your moment of shock, you decided to put all your questions aside. no matter how she did it, senju had gotten your bag back from you, saving you from a lecture from your teacher about losing class documents. you gratefully accepted your bag from her, trying to think of a way to pay her back. 
“ahh, you really didn’t have to get it for me! i’d already accepted it…”  “nonsense! i won’t allow anyone to dishonor my beloved class president!”  “haha, i think you’re exaggerating a bit, but thank you, truly. actually, are you free right now?” “hmm, i think so…? why?”  “let me treat you to a meal as a thank you!” 
❥ and so the two of you set off, casually chatting as you searched on your phone for a nearby place to take her to. you kept repeating to yourself in your mind that this is not a date, that you were just treating her as a thank you! after all, she helped you out in a big way, so this is normal, right? 
❥ the two of you eventually ended up at a boba restaurant; although you knew that this was definitely going to hurt your wallet, you just couldn’t say no to senju’s pleas when she saw the place, talking about how she’d been wanting to check out it for ages. 
❥ as the two of you were ordering and you saw the price kept going up on the register, you knew that your wallet would be lighter when you put it back into your pocket, (you decided it was a necessary expense, so it was fine). 
❥ when the food came out, the smell of it made you realize just how hungry you’d been from staying after school for so long. from the way senju was eyeing the different dishes, you were sure that she felt the same way, which made you feel better when the both of you started chowing down. the boba that you had gotten was especially good, and by the time the two of you were finished, there was absolutely no scraps of any food left. 
“wahh, that was so good!! thank you, (y/n)-chan!” 
❥ you’d felt a bit sad at the fact that the two of you had finished already, but you supposed that you already knew senju wouldn’t be able to stick around too long. when the two of you exited the restaurant, you began to say your goodbyes to the girl, which made her look a bit confused. 
“huh? why’re you saying bye? i’m gonna walk you home, of course!” 
❥ her statement took you off guard, especially when she was acting like it was an obvious thing to do, (were you crazy? do normal people do this after hanging out with friends?). you just went along with it, feeling happy that you got to spend a little bit more time with senju. 
❥ you had to admit that you felt safer with her by your side, especially now that it was getting a lot darker out, (seeing her roundhouse kick someone like it was nothing highly contributed to this). at some point during the walk, she looped her arm with yours, happily continuing with your conversation as if she hadn’t done anything. 
❥ when the two of you arrived to your house, you thanked her, bowing in gratitude for her getting your bag back for you. she’d brushed off your thankfulness, saying that it was nothing, she was glad to help! she started going on about how she would never let anybody dishonor her class president and favorite classmate, and that nobody would be bothering you now that she had claimed you, (what was she talking about? actually, you’re not going to ask). 
❥ before you went into your house, senju suddenly grabbed your hand, pulling you a bit closer to her. her lips pressed against your cheek for a moment, giving you a peck. she pulled away a moment later, giving you a big grin and saying that she would treat you on your next date. 
“bye bye, (y/n)-chan! i’ll see you tomorrow!”  “wait, senju?! come back- ah, she’s gone…”
❥ you stood for a moment, staring at her as she ran away, watching as she faded into the distance. while that wasn’t exactly the outcome you had been expecting…you supposed it was okay for now, (you were absolutely over the moon). 
❥ you were definitely going to be having a talk with her tomorrow.
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