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brunchbinch · 5 months
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Spring rolls (x)
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lavandamichelle · 5 months
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How to Plan a Spooktacular Halloween Party: 20 Appetizers Your Guests Will Haunt You For!
Ghosts, goblins, and things that go bump in the night, Halloween is the time when the spooky and spectacular collide. As a seasoned event planner and devoted foodie, I’ve unearthed the secrets to hosting a Halloween party that will leave your guests haunting you for more. Join me on a journey to plan the most spooktacular Halloween bash with a bewitching spread of 20 appetizers that will send…
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crazysexyfoods · 1 year
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Sweet bourbon wings
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unovaslankiite · 4 months
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After doodling Saint Iridia, I’d figured I’d also expand more on the Church of Irene (since canon is sorely lacking).
Sister Diane, a missionary of the church who wanders Rua’an to spread Irene’s teachings and to seek out villages without lords so that the Jury of Nine would instate one. Returning from Brightport after hearing about Lord Burt's absence, she resides in Phoenix Drop in Kiki’s barn to help out the village.
Don’t let her innocent disposition fool you, Diane is quite the uptight and has quite the fiery spirit. Quick to point out how the roads are far too shabby, the guards are aimless and… is that a brothel?! *dramatic nun gasp* In spite of her bossiness, Diane is quite the darling and has a genuine relationship with Aphmau as she helps manage Phoenix Drop in her absence.
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i’ve accumulated a collection of memes (made mostly when i was feeling sad), here’s some of my personal favorites 
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Passion and suffering. Pleasure and pain. Can't have one without the other. I can't imagine them being separate. That's how its always been for me. If I felt one I would surely feel the other, in what some would call "unfortunate," and what some would call "perversion."
I feel everything so deeply, intensely. My emotions are too "extreme." Surely this must be my punishment for that. My inability to moderate my obsessions just made me get used to the agony that accompanied it. The lows turned into highs and when I crashed it'd all start over again, a cycle.
I thought that with you I would finally be content. Your sweet sunshine self that pierced through the storm clouds that invaded my psyche, your comforting presence accompanied by that fragrant flower scent, intoxicating, that I would gladly drown in. I loved your gentle dazed eyes, like melting candies. Everything about you, I thought it would satisfy me, finally keep me happy. That's why I had to have you, more than just clinging by my side. But maybe that was the storm coming in, showering my brain in false excitement to receive the resounding thunder of an intense thought with joy.
Was looking forward to it. But something's missing, and I can't understand why. What went wrong? Saudade turns sour in my mouth: sickening, debilitating, like I'd throw up. Oh, that would be in vain. I must brave through this melancholy without a medicine, though my suffering isn't noble like a martyr's. It's tainted—sin—because I'm the one who poisoned myself looking for a cure to my "addiction."
I passed my lips over your skin, both when it was dead and still alive. Chewing. Sucking. Tearing, grazing. Ripping, swallowing. Filaments thinner than a delicate flower petal's width tantalize my tastebuds like honey with an added spice. Flakes dissolve on my tongue just as the powder of your dandruff does. Your nails click against my teeth, one of the few sounds I remember after you, a garden buzzing with life, went silent. After a crop pest's ravage, it was to be expected, but I had told myself I did it because I loved you, suffocating you in a swarm of my affections. And when the clouds cleared, there was nothing that remained, not even bone.
Indulging in pleasures of the flesh. I wanted to find pleasure in your flesh, even while you were in agony, in your last moments. Your tears had been like sweet nectar and I needed more. I ate it all up, but it wasn't appetizing enough. There was almost guilt—who was I to act like a petulant child, whining for dessert and then barely even finishing it when it was actually awarded to me? I don't know what's wrong with me. Or maybe I do, but to admit it would be ritual suicide. Why couldn't I just savor it, enjoy it, take it and be done with it. I had wanted it, no? I thought it'd make me happy; well, why hasn't it?
why is it not enough?
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veganrecipebox · 2 years
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How about some guacamole for those long weekend picnics and barbeques? However you're spending the weekend, some tangy creamy guac is sure to make it better.
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r0semultiverse · 8 months
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What’s the cheapest possible way to get Olive Garden infinite breadsticks at Olive Garden? What is the cheapest possible meal you can still eat slowly so that they can’t ask you to leave? That way they can keep bringing you more of those amazing breadsticks.
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kihroto · 1 year
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Get ready to make this ALL the time! This, is FODMAP BLTurkey Tacos-!!!
Tacos are a crowd pleaser, appreciated by all ages, and it could be had any time of the day… Not just Tuesday! Here is my easy tasty low FODMAP Turkey Tacos, but with Bacon and Lettuce too! For the crunchy shells, I use Siete Family foods Grain free shells that are made with Cassava, and it’s really good! Also made in allergen free facility too. It’s a win win! As for the Bacon, One can use…
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sunliv · 5 months
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buaa.........
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brunchbinch · 5 months
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Easy Thanksgiving appetizers (x)
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lazarus-harp · 6 months
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guess i'm beginning my full etn rewatch earlier than i planned! i'm gonna be with my partner so no liveblogging buuut if you want to send in asks to prod at my brain about characters or ships or moments in the show feel free!
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mustlovegarlic · 2 years
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Italian Marinated Fresh Mozzarella
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crazysexyfoods · 1 year
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First time making egg rolls
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bailesona · 9 months
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so if your muse ever goes to the diner in search of shelter from a paparazzi mob, the go-to response is for rani to tell henri that the cameras are back again, bc henri sued the ever-loving shit out of five major tabloids after they hounded him at the diner in the aftermath of his divorce, and so whenever henri thinks they're back to harass him again he storms out with a frying pan and starts swinging until everyone's sprinted out of camera-shot.
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voregeoise · 1 year
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Which do you prefer more in writing: A world where vore is commonplace, a world where vore is semi-common/taboo or a world where it is unheard of?
- Mango Anon
I like noms as either taboo or unheard of, puts more confusion and stress on the pred. Wanting to eat someone whole in a world where such an act is considered deeply wrong or utterly unheard of can put the pred under a lot of conflictions which I enjoy.
World's where vore is common place actually lose a lot of the pazzaz for me. I like it's strangeness, where it's a new and odd thing. In world where it's common? It's bland in my eyes. Like I love prey and preds coming to grips with their desires, that doesn't happen in those types of worlds. At least not in the way I enjoy
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