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ortopriamo · 2 years
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Nocciole. È anche il nome della località dove è ubicato l'orto di Sinfarosa. "Sa Nugedda" nella mia lingua.. tradotto: "La Nocciola".
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atomicurse · 2 years
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mars/mallory!!! 20s ♡ it/rot/virs
✿ carrd ✿ (pls read byf)
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ask 2 tag triggers!!!
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goolden · 2 years
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la gioia del pomeriggio: inzuppare i grisbì alla nocciola nel caffè
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o-testamatta · 1 year
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E che fine cena sarebbe senza un buon dessert? #rocher 💻 www.osteriatestamattapadova.com ☎️ 049 5736130 📱 349 0947690 #testamatta #osteriatestamatta #padova #padovacentro #food #foodporn #quality #nocciola #cioccolato #dolce #dessert (presso Osteria Testamatta) https://www.instagram.com/p/ClolSTQtNAC/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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farinespeciali · 2 years
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Gelato alla nocciola senza latte, panna, zucchero e uova
Gelato alla nocciola senza latte, panna, zucchero e uova
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sentimentalismi · 9 months
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ragbonehair · 1 year
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Look I know they’re Big Cringe™ now but I’m still really puzzled that I haven’t seen a Goncharov coffee shop AU yet
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jellyluchi · 8 months
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Nyacciola :3
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pepe-tom · 7 months
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zuccheroaveloblog · 9 months
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TORTA FREDDA ALLA NOCCIOLA, UN DOLCE VELOCE CON UNA BASE DI BISCOTTI AL CACAO E UNO STRATO DI MOUSSE FATTA CON CIOCCOLATO BIANCO E CREMA ALLE NOCCIOLE. UNA RICETTA FACILE PER UN SEMIFREDDDO BUONISSIMO.
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disanosrl · 2 years
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Gelato Nocciola! #digel #gelato #rozzano #romeo #canditi #disano #italia #fruttacandita #prodottidisano #canditiromeo @pistacchiodisano @canditiromeo
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formulapai · 3 months
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DAY TEN: COFFEE SHOP AU
OSCAR PIASTRI
TAG LIST:
@i-wish-this-was-me
@giada-chan
@havaneselover08
@fangirl125reader
@rheathesimp
@strangemaximoff
PAI’S WORDS: Lando and Oscar are roommates, neither of them are famous drivers. Might do a series about it someday 🫶
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It was Lando's idea, of course it was. Neither Lando nor Oscar drink coffee, but Daniel told him about this new café in Monaco and he all but dragged his friend there on a rainy Monday morning. The place is tiny and dimly lit, a cocoon smelling of coffee beans and warm pastries, the golden lights and soft music playing warming his heart when they walk in. It's all wood and metal, colorful blankets and pillows lighting the shop up as well as the quiet chatter going on, a sense of comfort making its way through Oscar's bones. Rain long forgotten, the two roommates make their way towards an empty table, taking the atmosphere in.
Lando already has his nose in the menu while the Australian lets himself be carried away by his thoughts, eyes not leaving the outside view as he contemplates how the droplets fall quietly. He can faintly hear someone laughing, the sound melodious and annoyingly charming and he thinks that if someone were to ask him what comfort felt like, he'd explain this exact moment. The laughter gets closer before its right by his side, his head snapping to look at the person in front of the table, a bright smile on their lips.
"Hi, welcome to Solace Brew, my name's Y/N. What can I get you ?"
Their voice is as annoyingly charming as the rest of them, calm and joyful, turning Oscar's blood into lava as he feels himself turning red, mad at himself for acting like a teenage fool. He can't answer, can't even remember he has to, as his brain is fixed on you, the lights reflecting in your eyes like little stars, your presence Oscar's very own sun and he's gravitating around you. Only when Lando clears his throat does he remember the question, glaring daggers at his friend as he can see the amused smirk forming on his lips.
"-I, uh.. I'll take a coffee. Whatever you want to make, it's alright.
-Oh! Are you sure ? Would you prefer something strong, something sweet ? Something flavored maybe, like a Caffè alla Nocciola ?
-No, I mean yes, if you want to. But, uh, yeah. Make whatever, I'm sure it'll be great."
You giggle softly, nodding and making your way bak to the counter, a shy smile on your lips. His gaze doesn't leave you and he internally hates himself for being so awkward as he watches you ponder as to what to make.
"-Mate... You hate coffee.
-Shut it, Lando."
Lando snorts loudly, getting his phone out to no doubts text their friends about his embarassing encounter with you. It's true, he hates coffee. But if you're the one making it, maybe he'll discover a new addiction of his. It's ten long minutes later, courtesy of his friend teasing him, that you come back with a tray and your usual charming smile. God, how many times has he used this term to describe you ? You spot him staring at you and your face light up even more, if that's even more possible, slowly putting the tray down on the table and explaining what you're serving.
"Alright, so this one is the Cinnamon Hot Cocoa for you, and this one is for you. Marocchino, I made it not as strong as I usually do, I really hope you're going to like it. And this is the Pain Perdu and the Croissant you ordered, too.
-Oh wow... Thank you, it smells amazing !
-Don't hesitate to call out to me if there's anything else."
You send Oscar another smile before leaving towards another table and he lets his eyes wander down to the cup in front of him, eyeing it cautiously. This makes Lando wheeze before he sips on his own drink, humming as the flavor hits his tastebuds and squirming like a delighted little child before going for his Pain Perdu, leaving the Croissant to him. He takes a tentative sip and stops for a few seconds, trying to decide if he likes or hates the taste, before opting for the second option but continuing on drinking as to not give Lando any more occasions to mock him. In the back of his mind, he pictures your deceived face if you notice him not liking it and his will to finish the cup strengthen itself tenfold. The beverage is not even that bad, the taste of coffee not as present as he expected and the cocoa bringing a sweet something he quite enjoys.
"So, you like coffee now ?"
Oscar shakes his head slightly and put his cup back down, biting into the pastry and enjoying the way it seems to melt on his tongue, the buttery treat washing away the bitter taste of his drink. Lando seems way too happy, a mischievious grin playing on his lips as he stares at him, a barely hidden giddiness in his attitude.
"Well, you sure made an impression on them, Pastry boy."
Before Oscar even has the time to argue with him about the choice of nickname, he gives him a little paper, the receipt. He lifts an eyebrow in confusion and take it, immediately choking on his food when he reads what's written in small letters, stains of cocoa almost hiding them.
"Text me if you'd like to taste other coffees, I'd be enchanted to make them for you :)"
"Uh... they must really like making coffee."
Lando slaps his forehead and sighs in despair, fixing him with an annoyed glare.
"That's their way of asking you out, dumbass."
Well, he's definitely going to like coffee now.
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sonounacattivapersona · 2 months
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Volevo dirti…..
Che…..
Sei la prima cosa che penso quando mi dicono “esprimi un desiderio”
Sei la prima cosa che penso quando non devo esprimerlo
La prima cosa che penso… quando l’ho espresso…
Sei l’immagine oltre i finestrini durante un viaggio
Sei la costante colonna sonora di ogni cosa che faccio…
Sei, quel fiore che spunta dal marciapiede…
Sei quegli occhi…. A metà tra il verde e il nocciola… Che mi attraversano….
Sei… un posto bello…. Dove è bello stare con te….
Sei ciò che arriva nei miei sogni e mi riempie l’anima…
Sei la chiave appesa alla porta del mio cuore…
Sei… quel qualcosa che vorrei veder comparire per caso, mentre distrattamente lavoro, in un giorno qualunque, in un sogno qualunque…
Basta che sia IN questa vita….
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seikathefish · 5 months
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Meet Lolie Sugar sister, Tella, the Pistache Nocciola Unicorn.
Pattern from ValentiCarlettini.
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lovelygirlnicole15 · 3 months
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"M-miss Witch?"
"Nicole! You're back to normal!"
"what happened? I am no longer a Sugar Glider?"
"well... Yeah! You're finally a human! But, do you remember what happened?"
"Not really, but I had the weirdest dream ever."
"Really?"
"Yeah, It was like I was turned into a baby."
"O-oh... Well... That's a really cute dream! (💭 Let's not tell her about it."
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Yep! After months searching, Nocciola (Aka the Witch) has returned and manage to turn Nicole was into her 16 yrs old age! And just in time because her birthday is on Saturday of next week.
And it's not a joke, my birthday is next Saturday.
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apeir0nn · 19 days
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La penultima volta che ho ricevuto un uovo di pasqua è stato tipo 10 anni fa. Stasera il tipo me ne ha regalato uno di cioccolato alla nocciola ricoperto di pistacchio (da come dice la confezione) e io sono felice come una bimba perché mi è stata regalata della cioccolata
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