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There’s always something exciting and interesting about bringing simple desserts together, and instant gratification is definitely one of the pros. Most…
going to the grocery store is the most fun a girl can have without staying in her bed drenching in her own loneliness and thinking about what could've been
Let us be brutally honest with ourselves and with eachother for a moment. If he weren't obese you motherfuckers would be capable of percieving evrart claires sexy sexy moral ambiguity and complex charms
While the trick-or-treating comic was very cute, I cannot imagine Vasco not being a little treat kinda guy
Are you telling me he doesn't randomly buy himself candy just for the dopamine and the child-like joy? That he doesn't indulge on halloween spirit and buy spooky candy just for him and Machete?? (who barely eats it but halloween spirit comes first, practically second)
Haruka clenched his fists. “Y-you would be surprised if you woke up and -- and -- and your cell was full of ice cream!
I was just thinking of this line from your last Mikoto drabble and wondered… Can you make this happen?
I certainly can >:3 I tried for a while to frame this as straight-up comedy, but it actually worked so much better as something sweet, with silly lines here and there :) Thank you so much for the request, it was so fun!! (Also, I wrote John using Mikoto's name for ease, but in my mind he's switching between first person pronouns.)
There was someone unexpected in cell 009.
No, no, it’s not like that. Everyone was very aware that there were two distinct residents of that cell. John himself was very aware of his position in that cell.
The thing was, someone else ended up in there, too.
John kept his eyes shut, feigning sleep. The other person was here on a mission. They’d slipped in without creaking the metal door. Their footsteps were nearly inaudible against the floor. He would have thought it was Kotoko, with skills like that, but she would have leapt to an attack. This person was busy doing… something.
He strained his ears. It was impossible to tell their goal. They were going in and out, moving things around. Was it a trap? There weren’t enough materials in the prison to set a trap. Were they stealing things from around the room? He had nothing of value. Plus, he was sure Mikoto would have given anything to anyone who asked. What, then?
Unable to come to any conclusion, he readied himself. He’d protect himself. He always did.
In one fluid motion, he rolled out of the bed and pinned the other to the ground. The perpetrator let out a high-pitched squeak. Impossibly wide and frightened eyes looked up at him.
“Haruka…?” That was the last person he was expecting. John squinted around the room. “What the --”
Ice cream. He didn’t know what it meant, but that’s what Haruka had been arranging. Dishes and dishes of ice cream. Everywhere. Plates stacked on the desk. Bowls strewn across the floor. All vanilla. There was a scattering of toppings; some with colorful sprinkles and others dripping with chocolate sauce. When he’d tackled the poor boy, he sent another dish of it clattering across the ground.
“I’m sorry! Ah, I-I, ah, I’m sorry!” Haruka squeezed his eyes shut. “It-it’s a, it was a surprise, for you! For M-m-mikoto…!”
“A surprise?”
“The other d-day he said, we were, we were talking ab-bout --”
“He asked for this?”
“Uh, no, but --”
“He didn’t know about it?” John’s eyes narrowed. “It’s some kinda prank?”
“NO! No, n-no I’m not being m-mean. It was f-fun. A fun surprise.” Haruka held his palms up, unable to make his smile anything but panicked. “...Surprise!”
John stared.
Despite how nonsensical the whole situation was, there didn’t seem to be any danger. He rose. Haruka scrambled to his feet.
John gestured to the extensive supply of sweets around them. “How did you get all this together, anyway?”
“O-oh!” Haruka wrung his hands. “I was, uh, planning it for a while. I requested ice cream three times in a row. And I n-never ate mine for dessert. I’ve been saving it. Es asked why, b-but they still let me keep it.”
“And why did you? Why do all this for Mikoto?”
“I t-told you, it was sup-supposed to be fun...”
John braced himself against the desk. He was just wondering how long it would take to take care of this mess. He mused, “it’s all going to melt.”
He might as well have thrown a punch, the way Haruka’s expression shifted. “I’m sorry! I’m -- I… I didn’t think of that…”
“Eh? You don’t need to apologize or anything. It’s fine.”
They fell into silence. Haruka shifted on his feet.
“Y-you… can have it, if you want. The ice cream. I didn’t let anyone else have it but-but, you can, I think. ”
“I don’t want the ice cream.” He wanted to be left alone. He wanted the cell clean so Mikoto didn't stress out about cleaning it. He wanted to avoid being bothered by bizarre ‘surprises’ first thing in the morning.
His stomach disagreed, apparently. It let out a loud grumble. Both prisoners looked over.
He muttered a curse. With a huff, he picked up one of the bowls.
“Alright. But even if I did eat this, or Mikoto did, there’s no way I could finish it all.” He shoved it into Haruka’s hands. “You made this mess, you’re gonna help me deal with it.”
The boy nodded frantically.
“Come on, you can sit here. Pass me that one, with the syrup. And hurry it up.”
I was very excited for this prompt, because I thought it would be quite fun. And ironically (I swear, this wasn’t on purpose) this prompt is happening exactly a month before my actual birthday!! So, happy early birthday to me, I guess?? God, I can’t believe I’m going to be twenty. That’s crazy.
Anyway, this mini comic is going to need a bit of explaining to fully make sense. In the first panel, what I was trying to represent is the fact that on his own birthday, Gene doesn’t really go all out, surprisingly. He’s fine with a lowkey celebration with just his family, just like Bob. Maybe a cat-shaped pancake for breakfast to make it special. But that’s all he really needs/wants for his own birthday.
However, on my OC, Alexis’, birthday, he’s the complete opposite. He goes all out. And I mean all out. He enjoys doing things like surprising Alexis in the shower in the morning (something he also does to Bob canonically, except with Bob it’s just in the bathroom, dnsnjsjsjssnj) which is seen in the panel on the bottom left (don’t worry, he still averted his eyes out of privacy). He also likes throwing confetti and setting up a huge banner for Alexis along with a huge cake. I like to think Bob helped make it. Bob’s no baker, but he really tried, and can actually make desserts pretty decently if he has enough time to practice.
The entire premise for this mini comic was also based heavily on this Thomas Sanders short, which is one of my favorites, it’s just too funny and accurate:
[ID]: Digital fanart of Gene from Bob’s Burgers wearing a simple jacket-like sweater as an outfit and an OC, who has dark, fluffy hair, and bangs that swoop to the left. In the first panel, which is the biggest one on the top, Gene is standing alone with a content smile on his face. His arms are resting at his sides, and a cat-shaped pancake on a plate is residing next to him. In the panel on the bottom left, Gene is surprising the OC, Alexis, in the shower. Alexis is showering himself up with their hands, and water droplets can be seen pouring down in front of Gene. In the panel on the bottom middle, Gene’s eyes are closed, and he has a huge smile on his face. His left arm his raised, and he is holding what appears to be confetti as more confetti rain down on him and Alexis. Alexis is now fully clothed in a simple jacket and has a small smile on their face. In the last panel on the bottom right, Gene’s left arm is still up, holding confetti, and he and Alexis and are now standing in front of a huge banner that says “Happy Birthday”. A huge cake is also behind them, with a few candles that are alight with fire, ready to be blown out. Gene still has a super happy, excited smile on his face, and Alexis’ smile has grown wider as well.
With an overwhelming majority, fudge was the recipe everyone voted for! This is a simple fudge recipe that's soft and decadent and one I have used multiple times throughout the year.
I have put the recipe in the read below. Have a lovely holiday!
Time:
Though this recipe is an easy one, this one does take a while to set up. Realistically, you'll want about six to eight hours of prep time, mostly for setting.
You will need:
1 8x8 inch pan, lined with parchment paper
1 large pot
A spatula
A wooden spoon
Base Fudge:
2 cups of chocolate chips (I personally use semi sweet)
1 can sweetened condensed milk
1 tsp vanilla extract
Add ons (about a half cup at most) including but not limited to: nuts, candy canes, excess candies, marshmallows, etc. This step is optional.
Directions:
Line a 8x8 pan with parchment paper. Place aside.
On a low heat, add sweetened condensed milk into the pot. Pour in chocolate chips, one cup at a time.
Fold everything together, stirring until blended. Due to the texture, the mixture will be a bit heavy, but still able to mix with ease.
Remove from heat and slowly stir in vanilla extract.
Give it about two minutes before placing the optional add ons into your creation.
Blend once more before pouring the mixture into the parchment lined pan. Spread the fudge into every corner, making sure it is as even as possible.
If desired, sprinkle more of the add ons on top. Cover the fudge and let sit about five to six hours in room temperature.