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unhingedao3comments · 4 months
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pepsimaxxing · 3 months
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Imtura is a god tier LI, I’m gagging on the strap and making her breakfast the next morning
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howldean · 2 years
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mutuals to make breakfast with
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nycfoodieblog · 1 year
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spikeycushion · 1 year
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mental health has been on an upswing since approx friday so i am enjoying some sweet sweet respite ❤️
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odysseys-blood · 11 months
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inviting all my mutuals to come have breakfast for dinner with me
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gawdlysims · 3 months
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NOW FREE! Waffle House Custom Food - Breakfast
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Original Waffle
Chocolate Waffle
All Star Bacon
All Star Sausage
Egg Breakfast w Sausage
Egg Breakfast w Bacon
Egg Breakfast w Hashbrown
Grit Bowls (Bacon & Sausage)
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Dine out is Required to work.
Only Available for Restaurants
In order to have your sim eat this food at a restaurant you will have to edit the custom menu and add the food to the menu
Additional Info
Clipping with the drink and all-star plates
Pictures was taking using @sierrathesimmer and @MJ Waffle House Builds
Please keep in mind that I've had these meshes for about a year now and I've gotten extremely better with meshes even if the sims crunch it up lol.
Thank you to @SrslySims, @PinkGlacierz for help tuning and to Michelle O' Bryan and Tottieanna Green for testing!!
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writingoddess1125 · 6 months
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Texas State Fair
TF 141 + Alejandro going to the Texas State fair with Gigs
Just me on my Crack Head Shit again! Don't take anything seriously
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• After a far too hard of a mission you decided the guys all needed to lay low and get a fun treat- So you took them to your home to stay till their flights back over the pond.
• Back at your home you had them set up in your guest rooms and livingroom.
• Of course treated them with the upmost hospitality you decided to let them have a little fun.
• Starting of course with a hearty breakfast for the bunch
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• "Fucking Hell-" Simon grumbled as he saw the damn platters of food. Eggs, Hashbrown, Grits, Biscuits, Pancakes, bacon, sausage, sausage gravy and some fruits you had lying around.
• "This is a scone-" Gaz said as he held the buttermilk biscuit in hand, Earning a hard glare from you.
• "Just eat the dam' thing" You shot back at him with a glare, the man grumbling before taking a bite and freezing.
• A hint of a smile going over his lips as he finished off the pastry quickly-
• Fucking thought so-
• Each one of them tucking into the hearty breakfast at hand and clearly had favorites.
• Alejandro enjoyed the hashbrowns with over easy eggs
• Price enjoying the grits quite a bit with scrambled
• Gaz dogging out the Biscuits and Gravy.
• Soap ate his stack of Pancakes in delight along side the mountain of Aunt Jemima syrup
• And Simon ate essentially everything but you noticed he liked to make sandwiches with his food using the biscuits.
• "Alright boys, ready to be tourist today?"
• You say cheerfully and watch their eyes get big-
• This was going to be fun - For you
• Maybe lucky was just on your side but you'd taken them to the Texas State Fair. Getting them civilian clothes from Walmart which they had a trip going through.
• Ending up at the Fair after a nice drive in your old truck you smile as the guys get hit with the wave of people and games laid before them. It was absolutely massive
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• Deciding to just get the christening over with you take them to the Pits- Getting them to try that years contestants and pit masters specialties from each stall.
• Them almost losing their minds when they saw the prices-
• You of course needing to flex your home so it wasn't a problem as you handed them the paper plates.
• Simon took a peice of the meat and slipped it under his mask first. You see his eyes widen at the taste as he continued to pick through the damn thing at quick speeds. The rest following suite.
• Price Having a damn good time with the smoked sausages as he acted like he hadnt had breakfast. Even if you knew the poor old man would have some heartburn after this.
• Drifting through the fair you showed them all the fusions in for the big contest- which had defiently been hit or miss by your guys standards.
• Alejandro speaking to some stall members as they gave him some stuff to try free and trying different fusions of some things he grew up on.
• A Froot Loop Shrimp doing Gaz in as he damn near lost his Breakfast and BBQ after a bite.
• The favorites among the men being a smothered Torta which they all demolished.
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• Which you were greatful for since your wallet was defiently starting to burn-
• Soaps eyes however handed on the Funnel Cake stand and you of course bought him one.
• Soap had the biggest sweet tooth out of the bunch and looked at the Funnel Cake like it was the second coming of God.
• "Ay Fuc ya thats good-" Soap said as he took a bite of the Funnel Cake and gave laugh. You could practically see the sugar rush setting into the Scotsman.
• After a few hours of running you get to the drink stands, Deciding some liquor was in order.
• "Bitc' about it an I'll clock y'u" You warned pointedly at them. Which made him shut up and drink the beers provided.
• From some shots, to Margaritas and then of course a river of beer ready for you all.
• " 'merican Beer is disgustin" Soap grumbled as he looked at the light colored liquid set infront of him by you.
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• After the drinks, the alcohol clearly getting to the men as they went to play some games.
• Releasing highly trained soldiers out to kiddy Fair games was probably the worse decision ever- Like setting a Olympian to a athletic competition.
• Winning time and time again each game, getting the biggest prizes or even cash at times.
• By the end of night the men were full and ready to sleep for the next 3 days. You driving them all the way back to your home and smiling as you saw the pile of hardened soilders passed out in the back of your truck like children.
• Sharp shooting, Darts, Ring Ross, Test of Strength-
• Every. GOD. DAMN. GAME.
• By the end each man had a clear plastic bag full to the brim with shit and most was offered to you. The giant bull stuffed animal as big as you being as much evidence-
• This leading to more drinks of course-
• When the rides came however they were well drunk- You feeling like you were watching a group of 6ft+ Toddlers wreck havoc over the fair as they dragged their prizes and went on Faris wheels and mini rides.
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selineram3421 · 11 months
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I'm turning some pain into a oneshot. Also I like this art on the merch.
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In The Morning, part 3🌹
Alastor X Sweet Reader Oneshot
Warnings? ⚠
⚠ fluff, kisses, hugs, soft Alastor, food mention, hint at cannibalism, domestic ⚠
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One of the rare moments in your afterlife, you woke up at the same time as Alastor.
"Good morning.", you mumble, slowly blinking your eyes to try having them adjust to the light coming in from the window.
"Good morning my dear.", he said, moving closer to you and placing a kiss on your forehead. "Shall we make breakfast?"
"Hm..", you hummed, still comfortable where you were, limbs tangled and all.
But breakfast didn't sound too bad.
"Yes.", you decide and give him a quick peck before sitting up. "What do you want to make today?", you ask.
"French toast?", he suggests, taking a hold of your hand and pressing kisses on your knuckles. "Or perhaps an American styled breakfast? Eggs, toast, and sausages or bacon on the side."
"What about you love?", you say and pull on his hand holding yours, kissing it before getting out of bed. "Huevos con chorriso? Or grits?"
"Let's see what we have in the kitchen.", he says before getting up as well.
After tossing on some robes and slippers, both of you make your way downstairs and head over to the kitchen, opening the refrigerator to glance at your options.
"We can prepare..", he mumbles, picking up the eggs. "Egg sandwiches, omelets, boiled egg, egg.. What are the flat things called again?"
"Tortillas.", you say.
"Yes, we can also make those egg burritos.", he nods. "Then there's the option of pancakes, waffles, crepes, french toast.."
With a smile and a shake of your head, you make your way over to the coffee machine, getting the pot and filling it with water.
"I'll start the coffee.", you say.
After putting the water in and setting the pot back in place, Alastor brings ingredients over to the counter.
"I'm making beans and sunny side up eggs with sausage. Is that fine?", he asks.
"Mhm.", you nod and get the mugs from the cupboard. "Are you going to cook your meat separately?", you ask.
"Don't worry, I won't eat that kind until later.", he says and puts a large pan on the stove. "For dinner."
You put in the filter before putting in scoops of ground coffee, making sure to count them as you go.
Then there's music.
Darlin', if I sat down and I wrote a song
I would know where every word belongs
'Cuz I'd write my song about you
Looking over, you find the microphone just a bit away from the fridge, playing an oldie. The mic looks happy after you give it a wave.
When the coffee starts after a push of a button, you head over to your man in red, wrapping your arms around his torso and resting your forehead against his back.
"Want help?", you question, tightening your hold just a bit before going back to holding him regularly.
"I'd be grateful but I like you hugging me from behind. Stay?", he glances back, only seeing the top of your head.
You nod and stay, listening to the music and the sizzling of beans. Without letting go completely, you get the bean masher and place it on his waiting hand.
"Thank you dear.", the deer demon says and mashes the beans a bit.
When he's done with the beans, he places a lid on it before putting the flame on low. Getting out another pan, smaller for the sausages and eggs.
You let go and pat his back lightly.
"I'm going to make toast and get some avocado.", you tell him before making your way to get the bread.
Another song plays from the mic.
La la la la la la
La la la la la la
My Cherie amour, lovely as a summer day
My Cherie amour, distant as the Milky Way
You can hear him hum along to the song, a smile forms on your lips.
Cutting the bread, you make sure its not too thin before cutting out four more. You clean the bread crumbs off the knife before putting it away.
Putting the bread in the toaster, you push down the little lever and turn the knob to three minutes. On your way to get the coffee, you pocket a knife and avocado to bring to the table.
Alastor is almost done cooking, already on the eggs.
You pour the coffee into the mugs and put the pot back before going to the table, setting everything down. And making sure to get the items out of your pocket too.
Hearing the clinking of plates, you go to help, taking one from his hand.
"I've got mine love.", you say and peck his cheek. "Thank you."
Both of you serve your plates and get ready to head to the table.
Then the toast pops up.
"I'll get it, go sit down.", he says, stealing a kiss and the plates of food.
You blink and blush, turning to the table before he could see that he's made you flush so easily.
Sitting down, you make sure there's napkins for both of you.
Alastor comes with the plates full of food, placing them down and giving you your utensils.
The song on the mic changes again when you begin to eat, and as you go to drink your coffee, you remember about the cream and sugar.
"I forgot-", you start.
With a snap of his fingers, the Radio Demon makes the cream and sugar appear on the table, along with a small vase with a red rose.
"Enjoy darling.", he says cutting the avocado.
'Cause we've got a life of love that won't ever change and
Everyday love me your own special way
Melt all my heart away with a smile
Adding the cream and sugar the way you like it, you can't help but keep a smile on.
You really liked these kinds of mornings with Alastor, even if they were somewhat rare.
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I'm fine now, so don't worry. ❤ Song names in the tags.
~Seline, the person.
🌹In The Morning, part 1 , part 2.
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ML for Alastor🎙
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what do you think the chains favorite breakfast foods are (if they eat breakfast)
I WAS HALFWAY THROUGH ANSWERING THIS AND MY PHONE DIED AND DELETED EVERYTHING I HAD WRITTEN, DEATH AND SORROW AND DESPAIR.
Okay I'm good now.
ANYWAYS, I split you ask into two sections: first, their favorite food ever if they can get their hands on it, the second what they like to eat on the road. And then a final unhinged rant at the bottom about the one thing about teenage boys/young men and their food that I'll never understand: Bacon.
Legend--I have a feeling that he likes sweets. Specifically, waffles with whipped cream and berries. They're a little burnt, but Ravio made them for him, so he'll pretend he doesn't notice (and grows to like them better that way). On the road, he'll go for coffee/tea (he's not picky) if one of the others make it, or nothing at all.
Hyrule--does he have a favorite breakfast food? Food isn't very stable where he comes from--Legend and Wild would spoil him so much in regard of expanding his palate. But I imagine that something like a fried mixture of beef/sausage, vegetables, and a starch (perhaps an even poorer version of an already poor person food Shepherd's Pie, perhaps? it could be a breakfast food) would be a sort of filling, tasty, and easy to procure/make/preserve food that he'd like. On that note, I would say something simple, easy to get and preserve, and hardy would be his go to breakfast on the road--maybe meat jerky.
Wild--Also a sweets person. Fruit cake, cinnamon rolls, frosted cupcakes, basically all the little delicacies he could get at a dumb party 100 years ago, he ain't picky, it's for breakfast and it's fueling a day long sugar high. On the road he, unlike the other Links, can be pretty creative with his breakfasts, and he likes his spice as well. So, I think he'd like Meaty rice balls.
Four--direct this question to someone else please. He has four voices in his head fighting to answer right now, and none of them agree. I surely dont know if he doesn't.
Time--Pancakes and farm-fresh scrambled eggs and toast with jam. Malon makes it for him. What can I say. On the road he is a habitual coffee drinker, he wouldn't be functioning in the mornings without it. But he'll also take a poached egg if he has the time (heh).
Warrior--unlike Time who is a habitual coffee drinker, he is a coffee connoisseur. He likes the breakfasts they serve at the castle--a lot of meats and fruits, expensive, and on top of it all, well plated. Not to say that he can't eat simply--he was in a war, mind you--just that he prefers not to. On the road, he strikes me as the kind that would drink those tasteless quick oats (y'know you just add water, shake and go?) and also be very vocal about much time (heh) it's saving him (being none). I don't know what the Hyrule equivalent of those are.
Twilight--our favorite country boy. I think he likes a true southern breakfast. Ham and pan-fried potatoes and eggs over-easy, with a side of cheesy grits and sausage biscuits and gravy like Uli used to make for him (I HC this man has a black hole of a stomach, out of all the Links). On the road he'll inhale a boiled egg or two (salted and peppered if he's feeling fancy) that Wild made for him. I also head canon that Twilight likes tea with an intensity. And not only sweet tea, but like, ALL of the teas. He gets obsessive. I literally have in my detail/subplot tracking documents for BDOR the following entry underneath chapter 8--Tea: "Twilight’s cure to Wild’s voice is tea. His cure to life’s woes is tea."
Wind--whatever his grandma is making, probably with seafood involved. I've had a crab-spinach-egg casserole for breakfast before, it was good, so I'll give him that. On the road, I can see him packing a lot of bread and some meat (dried fish if he can get it).
Sky--This guy honestly has me stumped. Do those on Skyloft eat Loftwing eggs, or are they considered taboo? They have a lot of pumpkins around--do they incorporate them into their meals?@needfantasticstories you know a lot of Skyward Sword lore, bequeath me your wisdom. Anyways on the road he's a meat and bread person like Wind. Practical.
Now, for my rant about young men and their food quirks:
Bacon. Bacon, as I have witnessed, drives the most reasonable of men insane.
I just a few things to say about this. I have younger brothers, and I born witness to many male sleepover parties. I--as the resident nasty fe-male XD--have been (forced) to cook for them in the mornings. Set a pile of bacon in front of them (or really any meat, but I have found that bacon has the strongest affect) and they turn into WOLVES. They start to crowd around and stare as soon as they begin to smell it (which hey, give me space in the kitchen, please!), snatch it up before the grease even cools, and then retreat into their separate corners of the living room/kitchen and scarf it down, all while avoiding eye contact and projecting just how much they don't care about the bacon they're eating (perhaps so one of the others don't take notice and try to steal it). There's an odd little ritual/rules to the thing, too: for example, it's frowned upon to take more than three or four pieces at a time, there has to be enough for everyone, obviously; but if you finish a second and third serving before some poor sod stumbles in and gets himself a piece--why that is acceptable, even encouraged. But at all times, you could feel them watching each other, judging whether each person had taken acceptable amounts. 6 at once, I have determined, is veritably considered too much, as I have watched an entire group of mid-late teenage boys chase another through the house and outside for this crime of greed. Another thing was the presence of literally any other edible food. If there was anything else--eggs, fruit, even something like a few slices of unbuttered toast or coffee or juice sitting out, this reaction was largely tempered--even if none of the boys took the other foods, they would take a meager one or two pieces of bacon and be satisfied, perhaps reassured that other food was present and their hope of a filling breakfast was not in vain. Most, at that point they would restrain themselves from eating anything (other than their bacon tax) and wait so that everyone could eat together. But the mad scramble that occurs when there is bacon and only bacon in the kitchen (even if other things are cooking, nearly done, and visible to them) is otherworldly.
I never saw it with anything else, not eggs, not fruit, not even sausage or any other breakfast food. And it must be noted that I was exempt from their little ritual of judgement--perhaps as the only woman, or perhaps as the cook, I was allowed to take as much bacon as I liked from the pile, once the initial wave had attacked and retreated with their bounty (and the strips of bacon had cooled enough that mortal human hands such as my own could pick them up). And while they behaved like beasts, I was always very politely thanked for making breakfast once it was over and the frenzy had abated.
Anyways, your ask got me thinking about Malon making a pile of bacon for the boys, activating the beforehand undiscovered "PANIC! BACON!" mode in their brains, and just being utterly confused as they turn into animals. Just the boys descend, and then a few shouts of "Thanks, Malon!" drift in on the wind as they scatter like racoons with treasure, leaving an empty plate spinning behind them.
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nick-jr-official · 2 months
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Everybody say sausage keep it going Eggs, bacon, grits SAUSAGE!!
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martiandmichelle · 5 months
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This poor guy should have checked the battery in his camera before he came over for a photograph me/fuck me day. (Photo from a few years ago.)
And so this is Christmas. . .
It's a bit presumptuous to call something you've been doing for 4 years a "tradition" but it seems that way here at Marchelle. All of us 40+ ladies from Studio M will gather in the great room of the main house at 4:00 am and, for about 90 minutes, we'll all sit together over coffee, hot tea (my choice), hot chocolate, mimosas, and mulled wine just to enjoy each other's company - a room full of laughter. Then, around 5:30, Gail and Maria will disappear into the kitchen (with a few helpers) and make us all the Mother of all English breakfasts - with a southern twist: scrambled and fried eggs, bacon, sausage, beans, fried toast, baked tomatoes, (we'll skip the kippers), sauteed mushrooms, grits, pancakes with blueberries and raspberries, pastries, etc. We'll all feast together and revel in the sweet wine of friendship.
At Christmas, traditions can start anytime and any place for traditions are where the heart finds peace. Even now, as I woke before most of the other ladies (except Maria and Gail) and sit sipping hot tea with my dog Saks in my lap at 3:00 am with my wife Roxy and daughter Michelle with me, I realize how blessed I am through good times and hard times. And it's worth a few tears of happiness and memories and joy.
I wish I could somehow make you understand how important all of YOU are to me and to us. Together we share fantasies, visions, heartfelt desires, and, really, friendship and love. Oh, and lust, too! You're more important to us than you can ever realize.
Whatever your beliefs, traditions, and dreams may you find peace this special time of year. And whether you'll be spending time with family, friends, pets, or even by yourself, we all wish you joy and pray you know just how important you are to us - and to the world.
Love,
Marti (and the rest of Marchelle/Studio M)
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iwannabealice · 4 months
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*batfamily sleepover, at three am*
kate: EVERYBODY SAY SAUSAGE KEEP IT GOIN' EGGS, BACON AND GRITS
steph: i'm skinny bitch but i still take the sausage
dick: i got a fat ass but i still take the sausage
cass: i got a flat ass but i still get a sausage
duke: wake up in the morning, i eat the sausage
babs: i'm a redhead, but i still take a sausage
tim: white girl's swag, but i'll take your man's sausage
jason: yeah, i read books, but they're all about sausage
harper: i like girls, can i still take sausage?
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miss-naomi-solace · 2 months
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Everybody say sausage keep it going Eggs, bacon, grits SAUSAGE!!
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tubbybunnysblog · 3 months
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Measurement Day
This is my very first collab! And I’m so it’s with the very talented @mortiskiller we used they same starter to create two new stories enjoy!
Fem feedee/ non gendered feeder
Cw: light choking, weigh gain mentioned and struggling.
I sat on the couch, huffing my belly which is completely overfed and sat on my thighs heavily. Since I woke up this morning, I had been eating, it started out with waffles and eggs and bacon and of course, my morning weight gain shake. Then it was wings for lunch covered in sauce and served with fries with another shake, and then dinner was almost an entire pot of creamy pasta that I knew was filled to the brim with extra butter. I run my hands up and down the sides of my belly, trying to soothe my aching gut when I hear my feeder’s voice “Alright fatass stand up” I look up to see my feeder standing there with a measuring tape. “W-what?” My lip quivered as they clenched their jaw. “I said stand up, it's measurement day.” They spoke through gritted teeth.
Their voice sent shivers down my spine I had completely forgotten about it, and now they were standing in front of me, expecting me to stand up when I could hardly breathe. I was so full. “don’t you think I could wait a little bit?” my face goes red as they lean down in front of me wrapping there a long hand gently around my neck. “What is the piggy princess too big to stand up?” They purr tracing my bulging double chin with their thumb. “N-no I’m just really full but I can do it.” They step back and cross their arms. “Then do it. Go on.”
I put my hands down on each side of me and push-up through my sausage fingers. I puff as my chubby arms didn’t have enough strength to lift my flabby ass. I start to rock back-and-forth, trying to get enough momentum. I begin to wheeze as no matter how much energy I exerted I was just too full. “I can’t…” I look back up to my feeder and see them smirking at me “alright give me your hands tubby.” I reach for their hands and grab them, despite my arms being weighed down by my bingo wings. “brace yourself.” I whine as they pull me to my feet stepping back as I wobble to gain my balance.
I let them lead me to the bathroom which was already set up with everything else. My knees wobble, as I step onto the scale. “what does it say?” it’s been along time since I’ve been able to see the number from behind my huge gut. They smile as they look at the number “very good baby 536 pounds you’ve gained 15 in just over a week someone’s been greedy haven’t we?” I blush, smiling as they run their hand over my stretch mark covered belly. “I mean it’s obvious from blush on your face and they wetness down here that you’ve been stuffing yourself for me.” I shiver weak in the knees as they whisper in my ear. I could feel their hands wrapping the measuring tape around me. Their hands felt like heaven on my fat. For months they had been making me swell perfectly by engineering food to make sure that I gained as much weight as possible. I couldn’t help but imagine them, bending me over a cake. And brought out of my Daydreaming as the gasp “what?!” I look at them nervously “ looks like someone has outgrown the measuring tape~” They growl into my ear. “Go sit back down we need to celebrate~”
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gil-estel · 1 year
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