#cherry strudel

[theknucklehead]

The latest episode of BitBC "Confectionary Decree Number 33" is like watching a game of Splatoon.

#strawberry shortcake #berry in the big city #raspberry torte #cheese strudel #cherry strudel #blueberry muffin #lemon meringue #orange blossom #lime chiffon #splatoon #splatfest #splattack! #icing #whipped cream #paintball #nintendo #inkling #octoling #SoundCloud

[rotomartsblog]

Cheese and Cherry designs for Harvestglen. They’re not major characters so I’ll probably not draw them much but I wanted to get their designs done

#rotomart #strawberry shortcake #strawberry shortcake: harvestglen #cheese strudel #cheese streusel #cherry strudel #cherry streusel #I don’t remember which of them is which food and I can’t be bothered to check right now #ssc #sbsc #rotomart ssc #rotomart sbsc #strawberry shortcake: berry in the big city #ssc: bitbc #sbsc: bitbc #ssc: hg #sbsc: hg #berry in the big city #harvestglen #strawberry shortcake redesign

[icleanedthisplate]

Sauerkraut Balls, Sauerbraten, Cherry Strudel. Edelweiss. Colorado Springs, Colorado. 5.18.2023.

NOTE TO SELF: It's been a while since I've gone full-blown German and this place did it up right, all the way from the sauerkraut balls to the strudel. I even loved the "salad" plate of beets, cold green beans, and cucumbers. Everything was top-notch. Easily a top-ten meal of the year.

Currently ranked 1st of 38 May meals.

#sauerkraut balls #strudel #sauerbraten #cherry strudel #edelweiss #german #german food #colorado springs #european food

[fulguriteblades]

Black Walnut and Cherry Strudel Black walnut and cherry strudel topped with a simple glaze is worth the time it takes to prepare. Slice into small pieces to serve.

#groups #black walnut #dessert #recipe #cherry strudel

[overheard-at-the-berryworks]

Bread Pudding: (grocery shopping)

(Two berries bump into Bread)

Bread Pudding: Ugh! Watch where you're going-

(Bread Pudding notices that it's Cheese Strudel and Cherry Streusel)

Bread Pudding: Well, well, what are you shopping for, a personality?

#strawberry shortcake berry in the big city #strawberry shortcake #berry in the big city #incorrect quotes #incorrect strawberry shortcake quotes #source: barbie life in the dreamhouse #source: barbie #source: life in the dreamhouse #Bread Pudding #Cheese Strudel #Cherry Streusel #admin post

[fullcravings]

Puff Pastry Cherry Strudel

#puff pastry #cherry #strudel #fruit #dessert #tea time #breakfast #baking #recipe #sugarsaltmagic

[majortomwaits]

miss having a cherry tree in the garden, just spent like 30 minutes going to every supermarket on my block trying to find a bag of frozen cherries for my fucking strudel

#the golden years when we'd pick those little bastards and make a bunch of cherry products #we had to chop down the tree because it bore nothing for four years #but the good news is that i found frozen cherries and my strudel shall be beautiful #i also got some apples so there'll be TWO strudels #Petra speaks

[morethansalad]

Vegan Cherry Strudel with Cream Cheese

#vegan #desserts #strudel #cherries #phyllo #vegan cream cheese #tofu #vegan butter #lemon #vanilla #aquafaba #breadcrumbs #cane sugar

[enkidushield]

this is why I can't be allowed to go to the markets. I turn into i.gnis.

#TBT. #censoring the housemates name for privacy #FUUUCK EVERYTHING IS SO GOOD #fuck the cheese is insane #new yarra valley wineries representing #c'mon i couldnt not get the polish strudels thet had poppyseed and then CHERRY AND CHEESE #AND THE CANNOLIS #fuck #FUUUUCK #oh and honey oat bread and this CRAZY good light rye #the meat. i have so much meat. i am so excited. #we eatin good THIS WEEK #excuse my typos im just so excited

[murderousink23]

06/17/2023 is World Juggling Day 🤹‍♀️🤹‍♂️🌏, National Apple Strudel Day 🇺🇲, National Cherry Tart Day 🇺🇲, National Eat Your Vegetables Day 🥕🇺🇲, National Stewart's Root Beer Day 🇺🇲, Desertification Day 🏜🇺🇳

#world juggling day #national apple strudel day #national cherry tart day #national eat your vegetables day #national stewart's root beer day #desertification day

[nationaldaycalendar]

June 17, 2022 - WEAR BLUE DAY – NATIONAL EAT YOUR VEGETABLES DAY – GLOBAL GARBAGE MAN DAY – NATIONAL FLIP FLOP DAY – NATIONAL MASCOT DAY – NATIONAL STEWART’S ROOT BEER DAY – NATIONAL APPLE STRUDEL DAY – NATIONAL CHERRY TART DAY

June 17, 2022 – WEAR BLUE DAY – NATIONAL EAT YOUR VEGETABLES DAY – GLOBAL GARBAGE MAN DAY – NATIONAL FLIP FLOP DAY – NATIONAL MASCOT DAY – NATIONAL STEWART’S ROOT BEER DAY – NATIONAL APPLE STRUDEL DAY – NATIONAL CHERRY TART DAY

JUNE 17, 2022 | WEAR BLUE DAY | NATIONAL EAT YOUR VEGETABLES DAY | GLOBAL GARBAGE MAN DAY | NATIONAL FLIP FLOP DAY | NATIONAL MASCOT DAY | NATIONAL STEWART’S ROOT BEER DAY | NATIONAL APPLE STRUDEL DAY | NATIONAL CHERRY TART DAY Wear BLUE Day | Friday Before Father’s Day WEAR BLUE DAY | FRIDAY BEFORE FATHER’S DAY Men’s health is the focus of Wear BLUE Day on June 14th. By wearing blue, you are…

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#celebrating #diet #Food #franchises #fruit #german #GLOBAL GARBAGE MAN DAY #healthy #holiday #June 17 #lifestyle #National Apple Strudel Day #National Cherry Tart Day #National Eat Your Vegetables Day #National Flip Flop Day #National Mascot Day #National Stewart&039;s Root Beer Day #spices #teams #WEAR BLUE DAY

[theknucklehead]

The twins Cheese Strudel and Cherry Streusel.

I hope none of you were planing on sleeping tonight.

#strawberry shortcake #berry in the big city #raspberry torte #cheese strudel #cherry strudel #creepy cute #unsettling #disturbing #deranged behavior #not normal #twins

[rotomartsblog]

Her eyes are too big and his eyes are too small

#they look off model but it might’ve been to make them creepier? #I like that their hair looks like the desserts #rotomtalks #strawberry shortcake #cheese strudel #cherry streusel #girl there’s like five people named Cherry now do these people not know any other fruits??

[wheresjonno]

Recs to eat out in budapest honeymoon that isn't chicken

Tökfozelék aka Summer Squash Stew. Squash filled with sour cream and dill, very popular stew in the summer.

Gulyás. Full of flavor rich stew with beef, paprika, onions, and potatoes. Impossible to not encounter in Hungary. Not expensive so it's perfect if you already blew your money on trains and hospitals.

Meggyleves. It's sour cherry soup as an appetizer. Sour cherries, sugar, and sour cream. Also Meggyes Rétes, sour cherry strudel.

Dobos torte was made in 1885, It is a sponge cake layered with chocolate buttercream and topped with caramel everybody try it right now this instant. Or chimney cake, even older, caramelized dough around a cylinder and cooked over an open fire.

Tokaji wine for sweetness and Bull's Blood wine. Good for recovery my grandma says so.

-Slovenian but shhh eastern european cuisines are sisters

This project is rapidly becoming the food blog our boy always dreamed of

You're so right I need Dobos torte in my life right now

#dracula daily #mem get recipe for mina #thanks slovenian tumblr #eastern european tumblr coming through with the amazing food recommendations as usual

[diaboliklove]

oh yui is so pookie wookie blueberry muffin recipe cutie patootie little ratatouille chef cheesecake pie cherry on top whipped cream chocolate frosting with sprinkles and vanilla sugar toe curling, blood boiling chocolate ganache cake strawberry cream morning coffee with creamer, kanato silence, snookie dookie wookie with creamer, snookie dookie wookie pookie gumdrop snickerdoodle honey bunches of oats pumpkin pie toaster strudel blueberry cheesecake muffin berry topped with peanut butter jelly jam sprinkles and blue raspberry crumbs with a side of vanilla ice tea with extra sugar and ganache sprinkled rotisserie chicken with soy sauce and milk, popeye biscuit with honey, toyota camry mierior design landscaping buisness, cookie dough, ayato happy, roku remote, toe curling, baked potato pot roast pancake sweet honeybun sweetie bear marmalade cheese curd me chicken, small fry cracker barrel old people cutie buns sweet cheeks me chicken christmas spirit presents, sweet smelling candle wrapped in a hot dog with cookie wookie snookie dookie sugar honey bun bun balls sugar plum plum tart pizza rolls halo halo chicken joy mc nuggets cheesy mushroom honeycomb hunny bunny sugar pie boo boo bear, marmalade kitten, chocolate baby cake, hot muffin chips with queso blanco, black coffee and air freshener, wind blowing mind fizzling sprite gulping baby water sugar moon fiasco 2001

#⠀⠀⠀﹙🦌﹚ ⠀︵⠀⠀⊹ #toffee speaks #i don’t know if i want to be her or be with her #yui my love #diabolik lovers #yui komori #komori yui

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The Mando Roll

(A Safest with You Valentine’s Day Special)

1.6K / Modern AU Retired Mob Enforcer!Din Djarin x fem!reader

Summary: You and Din have a low-key Valentine’s Day.

Warning: None! Mainly fluffy although things get suggestive, lingerie, impractical boxing attire, new/established relationship, pet names as usual (Pretty bird, baby, etc.), description of and made up boxing moves by a person that knows nothing about boxing (me)

A/N: Happy Valentine’s Day, my loves! (If you celebrate that is, otherwise Happy Wednesday!) Can be set anytime after Ch. 10 "The Afterglow", or in any future year of the relationship. Don't worry if you don’t read Safest with You - you can read this on its own, just know that Din used to be a boxer when he was younger and now he’s a retired mob enforcer that owns a boxing gym 🥊Kisses to you all! 😘

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Reaching into the oven with both mitts, you pull out the pie and inspect it before setting it on the cooling rack.  Once you’ve satisfied yourself with the golden-brown colour of the crust and confirmed your heart shaped cutouts on the top crust have maintained their shape, you take off your apron to get ready to go.

With this year’s Valentine’s Day falling in the middle of the week, you and Din agreed not to do anything extravagant as you both needed to work most of the day.  Committing to celebrating in a lowkey manner, you also agreed that no money would be spend on gifts, but you were each allowed to ask the other person for one present.

Din had asked for a cherry pie.  You love that Din has a sweet tooth and try to indulge it as often as you can; while prepping the dough and organizing the ingredients for the pie filling the previous evening, you had baked some extra strawberry strudels to bring to him today as well.  You figured if you said they were for the gym and he would have to share them, it wouldn’t technically break the one gift rule.

After you and Din had enjoyed a quick but delicious meal that you picked up on your way over after work, he headed back downstairs to the gym for the closing shift, and you had begun your work on his pie.  You’re fairly pleased that the baking of the pie has been perfectly timed to the closing of the gym, so you don’t have to wait any longer before meeting Din and collecting your present.

Dressed in your own custom set of Mando’s warm up gear, you head downstairs.  The grey zip up jacket and tear away pants with ‘Mando’s Gym’ emblazoned on the back are the same as the ones the boxers from the gym wear, save for the embroidery on the front that reads “Alfredo’s Mom”; Din had given it to you earlier in the week, saying it was technically part of the one gift you asked for so it didn’t break any rules.  You had decided to let it slide since you already knew you were baking the extra strudels, but you had a sneaking suspicion that Din wasn’t going to stick with the one present/no money rule, and you had been right.  Working on your laptop, chipping away at your inbox, you were delighted when a gorgeous bouquet of peonies had arrived at your office; a breathtaking arrangement made up of three different shades of pink that put the flowers you had received from the girls earlier in the day to shame.  The card simply said, “To my pretty bird” but you knew who it was from.  You love flowers, and Din knows this, so you weren’t upset with the extra gift, but you knew you had to even it up with a sneaky present of your own.

Din is waiting for you in the empty gym, sitting on the edge of the boxing ring, flashing you his devilishly handsome smile, “Are you ready, pretty bird?”  Nodding, you jog over to him and mime a few punches, making him laugh.  When Din had asked you what you wanted for Valentine’s Day, without missing a beat you had said, “Teach me the Mando Roll.”  Multiple people have mentioned it to you as the boxing move that Din had made famous during his career, and even though you’re still a novice when it comes to all things boxing, you’ve had a deep longing to know this particular move better; to intimate yourself with this thing that’s so closely associated with Din. 

Din gently and lovingly wraps your hands and helps you put your gloves on; it takes longer than you think it should because he keeps stopping to kiss your hands, “Is this how you wrap all of your boxers’ hands?” you tease. 

“Maybe,” Din shoots back with a grin.

“Making me jealous.  Remind me to have little chat with Jimmy,” you counter right back, grinning big.

Helping you up into the ring, Din starts you off with a few light drills to get you used to him calling out the punches.  Right hook, jab, jab, jab, cross punch, left hook, upper cut, upper cut, jab, left hook, right hook, cross punch.  Every time your gloves make contact with the pads he’s holding up, he praises you, encourages you to hit harder and when you do, he calls out “Good girl!”  Your heart explodes with affection and you get warm all over.  After the punches, he teaches you the basic defense moves: slipping, bobbing and weaving.  When he accidentally makes contact with your head with the side of his pad when you don’t duck fast enough, your training session is temporarily put on pause for him to lovingly dispense hugs and kisses to your head.

“You do this to your other boxer too, coach?” you joke.

“Maybe,” Din smiles wide, glad you’re not hurt.

“Ok, I’m poisoning their muffins next week,” you scrunch up your face in mock fury.  Adorable, thinks Din.

Finally, it’s time for the Mando Roll.  The Mando Roll was a move Din would use to tire out his opponent while simultaneously disorienting them into not knowing if they were on the offensive or defensive.  He would deploy it when the opposing boxer was on the offensive; Din would bob and weave, alternating outside and inside bobs, evading his attacker’s punches, and once his opponent thought he could predict where Din would emerge, Din would punctuate that weave with a powerful punch.  Any punch would do but Din tended to favour a hard cross punch.  You practice this sequence slowed down: you bobbing and weaving under Din’s outstretched arm, then at a time of your choosing, adding in a hit when you pop up.  On your fourth go around, you clip Din in the chin with an uppercut and he deems you ready to try it in real time, a devilish glint in his eye.  You decide this is a good time to even the odds and give Din his secret present all at once. 

“Hang on, it’s hot,” you breathe and start unzipping your Mando’s jacket.  When you take it off, Din’s jaw goes slack – no t-shirt underneath, you wearing only a pink and peach satin and lace bralette, perfectly molded to your tits while showing off your soft curves.  In the front, there’s a big pink bow in the centre, completing the picture of you wrapped up like a present, ready to be gifted.  You smirk at him and his drooling as you slowly tear away the Mando’s gym pants, revealing a matching pair of lace trimmed shorts.

“There,” you exhale in a dramatic manner, “much cooler.”

“Doesn’t feel cooler,” mutters Din.

You tap your gloves together, bouncing on the balls of your feet, “Okay, let’s go.” Din has to bite down on his lip to keep his tongue from rolling out of his mouth as he stares at your jiggling breasts.

Boxing is fun, you giggle as you watch Din try to keep it together.

Swing.  Duck.  “You’re not fighting fair, pretty bird.”

Inside bob. “You’re a nine-time weight division champion.  I have to use what assets I have to even the playing field.”

Jab.  Duck.  Outside bob.  “Your assets are distracting.  They’re playing dirty.”

To this, you shift your weight from one foot to the other, side to side, making sure your tits and ass sway along with your body.   Din audibly groans, “Keep you hands up, baby.”

You put your gloves up as you and Din circle each other, dancing, “I thought you might consider this a gift.”

Cross punch.  Duck.  Inside bob.  “You’re only allowed one gift, baby, and you baked me a pie.”

You duck Din’s lightening fast jab and when you bob to the outside you attempt an uppercut that Din slips easily, “You sent me flowers!”

Swing.  Duck.  Inside bob. “You brought those strawberry strudels, sweetheart.  You broke the rules, too.”

Jab.  Duck.  Outside bob. “You broke them first when you gave me the personalized warm up suit.”  Cross punch.  Duck.  “Which I love, by the way.  Thank you, Din.”

Inside bob. “My pleasure, pretty bird.  You look good in Mando’s gear.”   

Jab. “Don’t I look good out of Mando’s gear, too?”

Duck. “You know you do, baby.”

When you go to bob to the outside again, one of the straps of your bralette starts to slip down your arm, pulling the flimsy triangle cup along with it.  Din, captivated by the downwards journey of the fabric and what it’s revealing of your breast, doesn’t notice that you pair this last weave with a cross punch and it stuns him when your glove lands right on his jaw.

“Din!!!” you cry as he staggers back, scrambling over to him and throwing your gloved hands around his head to look at where you hit him, “I’m so sorry, baby!  Are you okay?”

To your relief, Din is beaming, “You did so good, pretty bird.  A perfect Mando roll.”

You swell with pride at his praise, and lift up onto your tip toes to kiss his lips and then his jaw tenderly, “I have the best teacher.”

Din wraps his arms around you and reaches down to palm your ass over the soft satin, “Happy Valentine’s Day, pretty bird,” done with all the teasing, he descends on your mouth, immediately parting your lips and slipping in to stroke your tongue with his.

Letting out a soft moan, you deepen the kiss by licking hungrily into Din’s mouth, pulling away only when he starts to walk you backwards towards the ropes, “Happy Valentine’s Day, Din.  Are you ready to go upstairs and have some pie?”

“Dessert first, then pie,” grins Din, giving you a spank on your rear.

You squeal, happy, “You got it, coach.”

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