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indecentpause · 6 months
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OC Recipe Tag
tagged by @oh-no-another-idea for a new game!
Rules: share a recipe your OC would make, either one passed down to them or one they found all by themselves. Bonus if you have an actual recipe to link! Some OCs can't cook to save their lives, but let's talk about the ones who can! :D
Okay, this is the recipe for an actual meal Josselin made in Sunflowers and Ink. From this excerpt!
You can read the full, finished story on Ao3 or Wattpad!
excerpt cw: alcohol, a character being buzzed
The conversation fell into a lull as Meara continued to pet Familiar and she crawled into his lap. He leaned back against the couch and closed his eyes, letting out his breath in a thick whoosh of air. “Are you okay?” Josselin asked. “A little spinney,” Meara said. “Do you want something to eat? That might help.” “That would be nice. Thank you.” The couch shifted as Josselin stood and Meara listened to his footsteps receding into the kitchen. Familiar stayed curled up in his lap, purring. Josselin shuffled around in the kitchen for a few moments, then called out, “I don’t have much. I usually eat across the street or order takeout. I have some frozen broccoli and pasta?” “Broccoli sounds delicious,” Meara called back. “That would be fine. Thank you.” The pasta was loaded with broccoli and garlic and salt and olive oil and it was delicious. Meara had to fight to eat at a regular pace. He hadn’t eaten anything since he’d had lunch at eleven. He ate two bowls and could have eaten a third, but he didn’t want to seem greedy, so he stopped there. They didn’t speak much as they ate, another awkward silence with Familiar out of the room, in the kitchen eating her own dinner. He hadn’t sobered up any by the time he was done eating, but having a full stomach made him a little less queasy, if a lot more tired. He yawned and stretched, wobbling slightly. He looked over at Josselin, who was just finishing the last of his food. “Um,” he started. Josselin looked up. “Hm?” he mumbled around a mouthful of pasta. “It’s really late,” Meara blurted. Josselin swallowed. “Yeah. Do you want to get going?” “Actually.” Meara swallowed nervously, scratching the back of his neck. “Actually, if your offer to crash on your couch is still open, I’d like to take you up on that.” Josselin smiled. “Of course.”
Josselin's Simple Broccoli Pasta
Ingredients:
1 box of your favorite smallish to medium noodles (bowties seem to be best, long noodles like spaghetti not so much)
At least two bags of frozen broccoli (the more you add the better it is)
As much garlic as you can handle, minced (for me it's about two tablespoons jarred)
Red pepper flakes (optional)
Olive oil
Salt to taste
Pepper to taste
Method:
Cook the pasta according to package directions. Make sure you salt your water!!! Do not add oil to the pasta water.
Meanwhile, heat a tablespoon of olive oil in a large pan. Add the broccoli and a pinch of salt and a few grinds of pepper. Saute until it is to a level of doneness you like. I like mine a little more cooked, with the edges getting crispy, but if you want yours more crisp-tender, that's good too!
When your broccoli is cooked to your preference, add the garlic. Saute for one minute more, or until the garlic is no longer raw. Add red pepper flakes if desired. Taste for seasoning, and add more salt and pepper to taste. Set aside.
Drain the pasta when it's finished. Return to the pot. If you're still cooking the broccoli, add a little olive oil to them and stir it up so they don't dry out.
Add the broccoli and garlic to the pasta and mix. Add olive oil to taste and adjust salt and pepper as needed. I like to eat a forkfull with both broccoli and noodle to make sure it's balanced.
Note: you can use fresh broccoli if you like! I use frozen because I have bad hands that sometimes make it hard to use a knife for an extended period of time. If that's the case I suggest two heads of broccoli or more, cut into whatever size pieces you like.
tagging: @winterandwords @magic-is-something-we-create @thegreatobsesso @abalonetea to share a meal some of your characters have eaten or might eat! recipe would be loved but it is in no way required :)
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honeybubbletea33 · 9 days
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Alright fess up who bought these guys new clothes
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shional106 · 4 months
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Hope you guys have a merry Christmas tomorrow 🎁
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peaxhesncreme · 9 months
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golden energy🌻
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the-anxious-axolotl · 8 months
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Day 1: Flowers
Ink made them a lil surprise painting <3
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@starsanspolyweek
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dizzydazzle · 8 days
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offstage-euthymia · 9 months
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Don't try.
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Don't try
I guess if it comes it will light a bulb.
So i write stuff and bulbs fires up like fireflies in my mind
So it's a kind stuff to have an imaginary word selection and verbal ecstasy.
But sometimes it's too much firewood that burns inside.
I guess it's just like that.
Creative flaw but it's mostly flow.
When eyes and eyebrows close inside
And blinds hit the imaginary sight.
Sometimes it's like blight
But you better hurry and replant the rest
New soil and moss because it can get really gross
Few sunflowers radiate inside looking for sunshine and then when it's dark it gets too close and firewood cracks up
Along the firefly choir
And other critters in the fields and forests.
And then again it's empty and quiet
Quite a good rest actually
Sometimes restlessness factually
And then some of the critters rest finally
And the silent writer speaks in whispers
And with patience he come to surface
After days, months even years.
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Poem by Marko Tivanovac
Background picture - Botanica No.23 — by Gail Potocki
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Writer © 2023 by Marko Tivanovac is licensed under Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike 4.0 International
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aubstacle-of-course · 22 days
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Happy solar eclipse day, have some art 🖤
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keezybees · 6 months
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Not the final colors, but getting there! From Hello Sunshine
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lunadiluana · 3 months
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"I just want to be the answer you give when someone asks you why you’ve been so happy lately” iammyss
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cryptixotic · 1 year
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Sunburst ❤️‍🔥
Tattoo design for  @sunrise-stitchery ​, thank you so much again for commissioning me !
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indecentpause · 2 months
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OC in Three
tagged by @jezifster! thank!
Rules: Post three pictures or images you feel relate to a character. They can be faceclaims, famous artworks, photos, or anything you think fits the VibeTM.
we're doing JOSSELIN this is his base/core personality, some things that are always him, no matter what story he's in: caffeine addict, witch, gardener, nerd, huge dork, lovable goofball.
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tagging @revenantlore @winterandwords @magic-is-something-we-create @idreamonpaper to share three images that relate to one of your ocs!
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shional106 · 4 months
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Part 2 gift reveal
Errors Sans belongs to @loverofpiggies
Ink Sans belongs to @comyet
Swap Sans belongs to P0pc0rnPr1nce
TV Sans belongs to @darkmuffinstudios
Die!Sans belongs to @augustminner
Caramel belongs to @itsxroxannex
Moss Sams belongs to @swiftmitsu
Anxiety Sans belongs to @hheisa
Sunny belongs to @tatatale
Roo (Undereat Sans) belongs to @sui-imi
Post Sans belongs to @ridgewell04
Let me know if I credited the wrong people or something
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frogteethblogteeth · 11 months
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Fan Design with Cats and Sunflowers, by Henri-Charles Guérard, c. 1885-1890
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theredcuyo · 11 days
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So, like i said before, i married Elliot in My second playtrhu
And this funny thing happened were our kid was born while he wasn't at the farm
You see, he asked around sometime in summer for a child and i was just like yeah sure, kids are fucking useless not a problem or anything and it's not like the game reflects on it (even if i'm a girl) so why not
I kinda forgot about it except for his few reminders, and then we got to his birthday, i took a bottle of ink out of a chest to give him and when i went out the cutscene for his 14 heart event started
And he says he'll go for like a week or something?, and i'm like sure it's fine i missed him so mUCH
And i thought, oh well, the kid thing will take longer i guess or something, because that counts as a event, right?, and Elliot's event doesn't happen if in the next days there's a another one
But then i woke up to fall 8 with the message that farmer had given birth during the night to a baby girl
And i laughed so hard my stomach still kinda hurts
Because this man, the guy who forever lives in his honeymoon face, the guy who sent letters every day for a week away from his partner, You know, the same guy who wrote his whole book mostly because the person he had a crush on, just missed his daughter's birth (who, btw, i named Ophelia, just cause i think it fits him)
Basically, he went on a short trip and his wife had their kid
Alone
In the middle of the night
LMAO
In my personal canon, Ophelia is a premature baby and it's likely at fault because i went to the mines for stuff i needed for an oil maker just the day before (And Elliot wouldn't have left if he knew she was soon to be born)
Also, now add that in his letters he says this things:
"P.S. I hope you had a peaceful night, and weren't too scared all alone in that big house!"
"I'm sure your time has been much more exciting! I can't wait to return and see what progress has been made."
"Just don't stay out too late in the mines, my love. It's dangerous in there! If you must go... bring plenty of food."
He probably cried himself to despair when a still sleepy farmer pointed upstairs after welcoming him and he just saw a baby and realized what happened
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lua-pele · 1 month
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I love you so much and i promised you a garden of sunflowers because i named you Mirasol and it's my favorite flower..
I love you so much, and if you ask me to wait for you till the next blue supermoon, I would.. But that's not love, it's stupidity...
I love you so much, but the 14 letters isn't enough for you to feel the same, even if i say it repeatedly, even my energy drains just to show you how much i cared.
You were my yellow, my Sunflower..
Tell me, how could I teach my heart to forget you?
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