Me: I'm color-coding it! [Explains system]
My sister: [chokes on a laugh]
Me: What?
My sister: Nothing, I was gonna say something but it's really mean.
Me: What is it? Like the suspected autism, or--?
My sister: No it's just, dude you're color-coding a cookbook. Get a job.
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No time to explain take this cake and enjoy your day
If someone gave me this cake I would take a picture too and like. Frame it. I'd be so delighted. Tragically my betrothed makes actually lovely baked goods.
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Who was the marketing genius that pushed Panettone during American Christmas time so hard because they were NOT common at all like 5 years ago lemme shake their hand cuz these giant muffin things fuck severely
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What do you think Henry's favourite dessert is?
This time of year it’s custard pudding! It’s basically eggs, cream and gelatin with a splash of orange flower water. By itself it’s pretty bland, but it’s served with a black current jam, and is very pleasant.
It’s very reminiscent of his favorite dessert in the summer, being berry pie and vanilla icecream, but berries aren’t in season in March and it’s cold outside, so he prefers the custard.
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when alice said "when you needed to fight, you gave her that too" and becky said "you don't look the same at all as I remember" and mother said "I wanted to be a dancer, but not the kind that did for pay" and quirrell said "he gave me someone to hold every night" and tom said "the fact you don't wake up is no accident it seems" and jemilla said "I did it for you, zazalill" and ruth said "yesterday, the johnsons borrowed my tap shoes" and paul said "is my integrity worth anything at all".... yeah.
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Ppl keep telling me I should be excited for cheap Valentine's day chocolate on the 15th and while I appreciate the sentiment I've come to say that majority of Valentine's chocolate tastes sosososo bad... Oh my god it tastes awful. Idk how any allo gets swooned by those heart shaped chocolate boxes the chocolate in there always has such an off taste 😵💫
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Day Eleven: That's Disgusting
Written for day eleven (of october) of @remadoramicrofics. 320 words. Also available on Ao3.
Living in the countryside with a baby, two dogs, a werewolf and a clumsy Auror meant you got used pretty fast to strange sticky surfaces, suspicious smells, and weird substances. It got worse when the dogs learned how to open doors: their best cleaning spells weren’t enough to vanish the smell, even when they got Molly Weasley on the case (she laughed at their haggard faces. This is just how it is. You’re doing everything right).
It also got worse when Teddy became a teenager. Nobody could deny who he was a son of when he tracked mud and creatures into the house or when he spilled his overly sugared tea on the couch. He liked gross stuff just as much as his parents and every other teenage boy, and “that’s disgusting” had soon replaced “welcome” in their home. However, for a bit (and just for a bit) Remus and Dora still had the ultimate trump card, so long as they managed to keep themselves from laughing. It was guaranteed to make Teddy go, “Oh, ugh, that’s gross” and leave the room or try to hide behind his hair, his scarf or his hands if they caught him before he did.
Noisy, wet, disgusting smooching, just as uncool as being a parent was.
The more comfortable with each other they grew, the more they did it in public, too, which drove Teddy insane and had him pretending he didn’t know them —including one memorable occasion when he went as far as changing his entire appearance in the middle of Platform 9 ¾ (there were people who knew him there!). Unfortunately, this only led to his parents kissing him noisily and disgustingly and even laughing when he rubbed his cheek so hard afterward it’d stayed red until the train was halfway to Hogwarts.
“That’s disgusting,” he’d say.
“That’s disgusting,” his parents would say, laughing, once he started bringing his girlfriend over.
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Ice and Mav are the type of couple who can't go shopping together because it takes them hours to buy everything they need every because they argue about every single item the other picks up. But when just one of goes to the supermarket he always comes back with something the other one loves or any kind of food he sees and makes him thing of his love.
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