#brews🍺

[keiyamasaki]

ボストン最後の夜はひとり宿泊ホテル裏のブリュワリーへ。 タイミングよく、7/7日本デビューとのこと。 賑わっていたので滞在時間は5分。 シェイクシャックをGO TOして、ペーパーハウス韓国版観ながら就寝。 最高。 #boston #massachusetts #america #Trillium #Brewing #beer #ipa #ボストン #トリリウム #ビール #🍺 #last #night #summer #2022 (at Trillium Brewing Cpany) https://www.instagram.com/p/CfgfppJroOU/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#boston #massachusetts #america #trillium #brewing #beer #ipa #ボストン #トリリウム #ビール #🍺 #last #night #summer #2022

[heymrspatel]

bartender ian seeing mickey walk in through the doors of The Rosewood Brewhouse

🍺🌷more florist mickey and bartender ian!🌷🍺 more flowers and brews drabbles here! @deedala's companion florist mickey art here! 💙✨

#hi! did deanna and i make art for some silly little drabbles? hhhhyou bet yerr ass! #i love them so much please understand! deanna you're the loveliest! thank you for coming to me with this idea!! 💙✨ #shameless #shameless fanart #gallavich #gallavich fanart #flowers and brews #ian gallagher #ian x mickey #shameless fan art #shamelessnet #myart #fanart #digital art #art

[deedala]

Florist Mickey seeing Ian for the first time as he enters Deadhead Flower Shop

🌷🍺 florist mickey and bartender ian 🍺🌷 flowers and brews drabbles here @heymrspatel's bartender ian companion art here!

#flowers and brews #my art #myshameyart #mickey milkovich #gallavich #gallavich fanart #shameless fanart #shamelessnet #ian x mickey #shameless #thank you julissa for brining bartender ian to life ilu!!!!!

[grandeoatmilklatte]

First Time Blues, First Time Brews 🍺 (Garreth x F!MC)

Another glorious Weasley Wednesday! This week's theme was "first time"!

First Time Blues, First Time Brews - Garreth Weasley x F!MC || Summary: Garreth and MC share a very special first time together. 1.3k words.

Warnings: mentions of drinking || implications of NSFW activity, but no outright NSFW || mostly fluff

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Garreth’s heart raced as he set up the romantic little spot he picked out for her. He was precise in his planning and organization, which was out of the ordinary for his normally chaotic nature. Everything needed to be perfect, after all, “You only have one first time.” He thought to himself.

Although this would be both of their first times, Garreth was more concerned about her enjoyment than his own. Negative thoughts ran rampant through his head - “What if it isn’t good? What if she didn’t like it? What if she hates me at the end of it?” 

He shook his head in an attempt to expel the thoughts from his brain, his ginger curls bouncing as he did so. He tried to remain positive - if the night went well, this would be a huge step for them, and the prospect of that made him smile. He loved her. He wanted her more than anything and she meant the world to him. All he wanted to do was make her happy, and he was determined to do so. 

He had picked out a spot under a tree right off the lake. Hogwarts was close by on the other side of the lake, so they had a view of the school and a view of the stars, as it had just started to get dark. He packed a picnic basket full of various sweets and snacks she loved, and had also managed to steal a bottle of wine from the faculty lounge. He had set up some blankets and pillows so that they could be comfortable, and had enchanted some candles to float, providing them some lighting for their moment together. The setting was sweet and romantic, exactly the atmosphere he was going for. He wanted this moment to be special. All that was left to do now was sit and wait for her to arrive. He looked down at his lap and reached into his pants, wrapping his hand around his prized possession, which would make or break the night. “We got this buddy!” He said to it encouragingly as he gave it a soft squeeze. 

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She arrived shortly after he had finished setting up. She looked absolutely beautiful tonight, her long hair flowing softly in the light breeze of the night. Garreth was shaking as she approached, praying she wouldn’t notice. But his nervousness dwindled down when he saw her smile. She lit up at the site in front of her. It was hard for Garreth to tell in the dim light, but her cheeks were beginning to turn a bright shade of pink. 

“Garreth?! You did all of this for me? This is lovely! You know you didn’t have to, right?” Her last sentence was said with a playful tone, but her heart was fluttering at the display. 

“Of course, sweetheart! This is a special moment for us. It’s the first time we’re doing something like this. Neither of us have done this before, and I want to make sure it’s perfect.” Garreth was also blushing, grateful for the dim light from the candles. 

“You’re so silly, Garreth!” She giggled and threw her arms around him, pulling him into an embrace, which he returned. They held each other for a moment, Garreth melting inside with the way their bodies fit so perfectly together. She was so warm and smelled so sweet. Garreth couldn’t believe this was finally happening. They pulled away and sat legs crossed on the blanket across from each other, staring at each other. Garreth thought his heart would beat out of his chest, more so when she nervously looked up at him and muttered “So, are we doing this?”

It was now or never. “Yes. We’re doing this.” He swallowed before getting up on his knees and leaning in close to her, her eyes fixated on him as her breathing quickened. His breath hitched as he came face to face with her, close enough to kiss her, before his hand reached behind her. 

From behind her he grabbed his prized possession - the very first bottle of his finally completed Fizzing Whizzbeer. 

In the time that they had known each other, she had always helped Garreth acquire potion ingredients, including the Billywig stings he needed for his Fizzing Whizzbeer, but he had never allowed her to try any of his brews, much to her disappointment. Garreth was too afraid to let her try anything, for fear of an adverse reaction and her being upset with him. He wanted to ask her to be his girlfriend, and was working up the courage to do so, but he was afraid a botched brew would ruin his chances with her. But finally, after far too many test runs and multiple “Please Garreth!!!”s from her, he finally felt confident in his batch, and was ready to share it with the girl he loved. 

He popped open the lid, giving it a whiff before handing the bottle to her, his hand shaking. She took it from him, holding the bottle up and confidently saying “Cheers!” Before she took a sip. Garreth braced himself, cringing and closing his eyes as he awaited her reaction. 

“Garreth!” She shouted, but it wasn’t an angry shout. He slowly opened his eyes and was met with her beautiful smile. 

“Garreth this is delicious! I can’t believe you kept this from me for so long! It tastes like a rootbeer float, but better!”

“Really?” Garreth’s voice was small and shy, still shocked that she had such a positive reaction. 

“Yes! I love it!”

Garreth stared at her for a moment, his lips parted and eyes wide, before something came over him and he lunged forward, his hands coming up to hold her cheeks and his lips coming to meet hers. He only planted a quick peck on her lips before he realized what he had done, pulling back in horror. 

“I…I’m so sorry” he mumbled, refusing to meet her eyes. Her response was a repeat of his action, grabbing his face and crashing her lips into his. This kiss lasted longer, Garreth savoring the taste of her soft, plump lips. He truly thought he was dreaming. 

Neither of them pulled away from each other until they were gasping for air. But when they finally did, Garreth had the confidence to speak first. 

“I love you. I have always loved you. I was too scared to tell you, but you mean the world to me. Do you want to be my girlfriend?” He sped through his last sentence, somehow still nervous. 

“I love you too, Garreth! And it’s about time you finally let me try one of your concoctions. I can’t wait to try more of them…as your girlfriend!” 

Garreth smiled and let out a sigh, a huge weight being lifted from his shoulders. “That’s great news, because I really need a test subject! Leander was getting tired of me testing things on him!”

The two of them laughed, snuggling up under the tree as she began to open up the wine and pull various snacks out of the picnic basket. After enjoying their snacks and drinking enough of the wine to get them ever so slightly intoxicated, they laid on the blankets watching the stars, Garreth’s arm around her, as her head rested on his chest.

Garreth couldn’t believe how wonderfully tonight had gone. She was officially his. He had shared one of his passions with her for the first time, and he had kissed her for the first time. He leaned down, planting a soft kiss on her lips before locking eyes with her as they shared a knowing look. She let out a small giggle as he pulled one of the blankets over their heads, eager to share another first time with her tonight.

#garreth weasley #weasley wednesday #garreth weasley x mc #garreth weasley x you #garreth weasley x reader

[speedlimit15]

you can drink your fancy ales🍺... you can drink em by the flagon🍻... but the only☝️ brew for the brave🦸‍♀️🧗‍♀️and true🥇🏆 comes from the green dragon🐉🧙‍♀️

[mattgrayyes]

🍺 I tried brewing beer and mostly got in the way!

Matt Gray is Trying: Brewing

#matt gray is trying #video #youtube #matt gray #mgit #MattGray #beer #brewing #brewery #small beer

[gallifreyinstituteforlearning]

🍺The TARDIS Brewery

The 7th Doctor once used the TARDIS swimming pool to brew bootleg beer. Ace didn't appreciate his joke that if she took a swim, it would give the beer 'added body'.

(Blood Harvest)

Whoniverse Facts for Friday by GIL

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》📫Got a question / submission? 》😆Jokes |🫀Biology |🗨️Language |🕰️Throwbacks |🤓Facts 》📚Complete list of Q+A 》📜Masterpost If you like what GIL does, please consider buying a coffee to help keep our exhausted human conscious for future projects, including complete biology and language guides.

#doctor who #dr who #dw eu #gallifrey #GIL #gallifrey institute for learning #GIL facts #TOTW: Water water everywhere #whoniverse

[wiredalienvampire]

Very important and meaningful questions for fellow oddheads on oddtumblr!!!!

#For me I'd try soulstorm brew #The color always reminded me of mountain dew #Oddworld #*ramble txt #Pollz #Oddtumblr

[traitorsinsalem]

#succ speaks #no cuz arcane was looking at minecraft story mode's study notes on the bus before class w this one #'ivor throwing back that swiftness pot like a divorced man with an old fashioned' except ivor did it first #i was typing something else but i typed wither instead of either and went 'omg like the wither storm...' and then forgot what i was typing

[strikeoutbeerpodcast]

I’m already trying to get back up there! Took a trip to Broken Bow Oklahoma and made our way up to Hochatown for Beavers Bend Brewery! Awesome place and tasty brews. Cheers!

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#beer #craftbeer #brewery #brokenbow #hochatown #beaversbend #beaversbendbrewery #beerlover #beerstagram #beertime🍺 #craftbeerlover #craftbeerlife #travel #traveling #strikeoutbeer #friday #weekend #getaway

#beer #craftbeer #podcast #beerpodcast #strikeoutbeer #travel #brewery

[dionysianchub]

Self care with bubbles and brew 🫧🍺

#dionysianchub #fat belly. #big belly. #fat posi. #fat gainer. #obese men. #obese belly. #glorifying obesity. #fat piggy. #male gainer. #male feedee. #bhm. #gaychub. #gay chubby. #gay gainer. #trans feedee. #trans fatty. #me #my pics

[deansraspberrypie]

😍🍺😎

❤ familybusinessbeerco: Did you know that super heroes can brew beer too?!? 💚

🍰 Tag list: @avanatural @undisputedchick2 @jranutter @fortheloveof-jackles @kazsrm67 @muchamusedaboutnothing @breath-of-snow-and-ashes @bluedragonflylady @mrsjenniferwinchester @unabashed-lover-of-fictional-men 🥧

#jensen ackles #family business beer co #jensen ackles edit #deansraspberrypie edits #he's my super hero #drp

[ankle-beez]

hell-O 👋 ladies 🧍‍♀️andgentlemen 🧍‍♂️ welcome 2 episode..........One (1) of "JermaCraft" 😉 the series where i play Minecraft 🟩🟫this is gonna be a Single 🧍‍♂️ Player 🤗 Let's Play 🎮 and when i say Let's Play 🎮 i use that term 🤭 Pretty Loosely 😏 because...i'm an idiot 😜 in this Game (🎮) you're gonna see 👀 lots of Fails 🤦‍♂️ lots of.. Triumphs 🎺(at least im hoping 🤞) so go grab yourself a nice hot cup of COFFEE ☕, hot cup of COCOA ☕ *i* got apple cider 🥂 right here 👈 freshly brewed 🍺 lemme take a sip 💁‍♂️🫗 ahhh that'sGOODcider 👍

#angel.post

[azeldraws]

Don’t forget to tip your bartender at Pleasure Island Brewing 🍺🐴

Donkey TF comm for DariusWhitefur

#furry #tf #tftuesday #tfeveryday #azeldraws #donkey tf #donkey transformation #human to donkey tf #transfur #furry art #furry artwork #furry artist #tf art #tf artwork #transformation art #pleasure island

[thedroneranger]

Daggers on Draught Masterlist 🍺

Daggers on Draught: Craft Edition 🍻

The dagger squad and craft brews

Shoutout to our beer BB™ @roosterforme — this series is for you 🍻

• Payback | All I Wanna Do • Rooster | Homage • Hangman | Handsome Devil • Coyote | Beers & Sunshine • Bob | Nature Boy • Phoenix | Brewha • Fanboy | Hang 10 • Maverick | I Feel the Need • Penny | Youse Need a Beer?

Daggers on Draught: Drinking Drabbles 🍻

The dagger squad, brews and 100-word blurbs Special thanks to @roosterforme for being as enthusiastic about this series as I am!

• Payback | Pay It Back • Rooster | Only the Finest • Hangman | The Culprit • Coyote | Guess Who’s Back? • Bob | One & Only • Phoenix | Gone Fishin' • Fanboy | Fandom Come • Maverick | Welcome to the Family • Hondo | An Honor

Daggers on Draught 🍻

The dagger squad and draught brews

• Payback | This Bud’s for You • Rooster | The Finest • Hangman | Welcome to Shiner Country • Coyote | A Fighting Spirit • Bob | Drink Accordingly • Phoenix | Something’s Brewing • Fanboy | Good for You • Maverick | I’ve Got Style • Hondo | Served Everywhere

#top gun maverick #top gun: maverick #top gun #tgm #dagger squad #javy coyote machado #javy machado #jake hangman seresin #bradley rooster bradshaw #natasha phoenix trace #natasha trace #jake seresin #bradley bradshaw #robert bob floyd #robert floyd #reuben payback fitch #reuben fitch #mickey garcia #mickey fanboy garcia #bernie hondo coleman #bernie coleman #pete maverick mitchell #pete mitchell #beer aesthetic #ranger moodboard #the drone ranger #daggers on draught #craft daggers #daggers open bar

[robthegoodfellow]

I'm rereading Sideways and listen; I would kill to know what Slick said to Steve when he went up to the bar on his own.

This got WAY more brewing in my head than expected, so here! Have some Sam/Auntie Slick POV. One day I will commission art of my beloved butch.

🍺

The Harrington kid got up to use the gents and Sam, stacking glasses, let out a snort. Blondie hated to see him go, but sure did love to watch him leave. 

Her not-really-nephew was beelining for the booth, having snagged cans of pop from the minifridge—shameless freeloader.

She kept an eye on them as she poured Phil another—his last pint of the night if she didn’t want to catch an earful from his missus—and saw Blondie crane around like a man hunted, a wary cast at the bar. Smirking, she closed out the tab. Least he knows to tread careful.

When Harrington, Jr., strode up, plunked himself on a stool, she was honestly intrigued. Her last run-in with the family who owned half the town had been a few years back, when they’d made a play for the Hideout—for that whole block of storefronts—but Sam owned the building and the land, refused to sell.

For a couple different reasons, most important being that sitting her ass on a cushy mound of cash would spell disaster for her sobriety—she knew enough about herself to know that for certain—and the most sentimental being that the Hideout had been in the family for generations. Her daddy would rise from the dead and give her the kind of ghostly tongue-lashing that left you a gibbering mess in the corner, and she’d deserve it, selling out like that.

The Harringtons weren’t the type to take no for an answer, though—turned some screws to make her roll, made business a nightmare—but instead of showing her belly, she’d gone to Hop and they’d backed off.

“What’s their endgame?” she wondered, when he’d come by for a drink and a debrief. “They just gobbling up whatever can make them an easy buck, or—?”

Hop raised brows loaded with meaning, peering into his amber ale. 

“They’re shady,” she deduced.

He wouldn’t say—not until he went bottoms up, smacked his lips. “All I know is there’s a reason they spend so little time at home.”

“What about their kid?” she asked, wiping up with a rag. “What’s his name—Stuart? Isn’t he still in grade school?”

“It’s Steve,” Hop corrected, waved a dismissive hand as he donned his hat. “Freshman. Think he’s probably better off not seeing them much.”

“So it’s good I didn’t sell,” Sam stated, and Hop nodded.

“Anything that throws a wrench in their way.”

And now, here he was, in the flesh: Steve Harrington, heir to the Harrington fortune, lone occupant of the country estate.

In the flesh in what was definitely Blondie’s leather jacket. How cute.

“Ah—hi, there,” said Steve, quirking a hopeful smile.

Sam gave him the same flat stare she’d gifted his boy. Just to see what happened.

Nothing. Nothing is what happened, except the corner of his mouth twitched, suppressing some private amusement. He cleared his throat, hands clasped like a salesman about to offer a real bargain. “I heard you have a one beer policy for certain customers.”

She flicked a glance over his shoulder, where Blondie and Wayward Edward were hunched, in cahoots. 

“Where’s he from? Mr. California.”

Steve blinked. “Ah—California?” Dramatic shrug when she cut him a look she’d developed that was essentially an eye roll without the eye roll. “I met him literally a couple days ago. Your guess is as good as mine.”

Her guess was significantly better than his. “SoCal,” she decided. “I’d bet on it.”

“How much?” His grin held a mild challenge, and Sam decided she liked this kid. Somehow. 

“Ten.”

“You’re on,” he said, holding out his hand. They shook.

As she drew him the same beer as Blondie, she found herself suddenly torn between opposing instincts: one, to mind her damn business and not say another word; or two, butt into this kid’s life the same way she had the last kid. California kid.

Didn’t know why she was leaning toward the second. Other than Eddie and his little troupe, Sam had very happily remained uninvolved and uninvested in the existence of young people. So what was itching at her to sit these idiots down and firmly tell them what was what? Hell, she’d already given one of them a portion of the birds and the bees speech she’d bumbled through years ago with the not-really-nephew.

Wayne still owed her for that, come to think of it. But if he weren’t up to it, who would?

Maybe that was it. Who else was gonna tell these baby gays how to safely cross the street? Certainly not their folks, not their teachers. All they had was poor schmucks who had been baby gays themselves—who could pass on the fruits of their trial and error so maybe the newbies could err on the side of caution.

“You thought through what’ll happen if it gets out?” she asked, neutral undertone, sliding him the glass. “What you two are doing?”

He went completely still, staring, and Sam creaked her rusty gears enough to approximate a face that read chill out, you’re fine. 

Finally, Steve shrugged, far less dramatic. “I got some money they can’t touch—once I’m twenty-one. Dead grandparents.”

So—safe even if he were disowned.

“We’re in Indiana,” she reminded him. “There’s a lot worse that can happen than losing your piggy bank.”

Steve huffed, so cynical it could cut stone. “Oh, I know. I know.”

This kid kept surprising her left and right. She squinted, took in the flinty steel of his gaze, the set mouth that hinted at a past requiring far more of a stiff upper lip than you’d expect from a pampered prince.

“You do.” She made a fist, tapped it on worn wood sticky from a spill. “Then watch out for each other, huh?” Jerked her chin at the far booth—now git. “Enjoy the beer.”

Steve marched off with his spoils. 

Slid in next to Blondie until their arms were flush.

#thanks for the ask!! #harringrove #sideways outtake #spin me right round #friends i've written 2 submissions for a zine #that had to be 1.5k a piece #look at this thing i just whipped up and KNOW how much i suffered #1.5k is a SNEEZE #anyway apparently my sam/slick voice is pretty much my billy voice #only more ornery