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rawdough · 2 months
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Shipwright Sea-Star Waffle Cookie!
An older cookie well into what should've been his retirement years, he's found himself aboard Ambrosia's ship as their shipwright and engineer. Friendly and warm as fresh pastry, he loves his crew, and he loves any ship he's worked on.
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shipovnikk · 1 month
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todays sketches because i felt silly
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Creators of all those ocs @insomni-frog @cornkernelcorp @rawdough @limboraptor
now i can rest-
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serenn · 1 year
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5 Best Bakeries In KL & PJ To Head To For Fresh Bread, Pastries, And Cakes
Nothing beats biting into a fresh pastry and then licking the crumbly bits off your fingers. Fresh-baked bread and pastries appear to be all the rage right now; perhaps we all need some baked goodness to soothe our souls in the midst of this overwhelming pandemic.
Jelutong Hills Bakers
The top temptations at Jelutong Hills Bakers go beyond bread and butter, with hearty meals like sourdough toast layered with meltingly tender smoked pulled lamb with caramelised onions (RM28; with fries on the side for a full day's worth of carbs) and crispy-fried chicken and scrambled eggs heaped in waffles with maple hollandaise sauce (RM28; with fries on the side for a full day's worth of carbs) (RM30). Check out the counter for tenderly cakey scones, buns, and rolls if you're curious about the ovens here.
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2. Universal Bakehouse
Don't be fooled by the cryptic signage (hand-painted by a 71-year-old painter!) - Universal Bakehouse may appear to be an unassuming store from the outside, but the aroma of freshly baked bread and pastries will hit you the moment you walk in!
The bakehouse is proud of their artisan sourdough bread, which is made fresh daily with love and is best paired with a simple slab of butter and a sprinkle of sea salt. Apple pie, chocolate cookies, and curry potato pastry are also popular. Seating is limited here, but the staff is always cheerful and friendly!
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3. Dou Dou Bake
Dou Dou Bake is the new kid on the block and the most talked-about designer bakery of 2020. In a calming ambiance with a minimalistic charm and raw aesthetic, enjoy freshly baked goodness and fragrant coffee.
Warning: while the bakery opens at 7:30AM, queues begin as early as 6:30AM, and if you're late, you may find yourself waiting in line for 1 to 2 hours before getting a table. We've heard the wait is totally worth it, so get some sleep and get there before the sun comes out!
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4. Michelle Young Cakes & Desserts
This new bakery in Bukit Jalil may be the most beautiful in town! Michelle Young Cakes & Desserts has the appearance of an English tea house and will greet you with the aroma of warm fresh-out-of-the-oven bread and cookies the moment you walk in.
Michelle Young, a passionate home baker who began with an online bakeshop before realising her dream of opening her own bakery cafe, owns the bakery. While dine-in is not yet permitted during these difficult times, you can stop by for some freshly baked goods to go or order them for delivery! Aside from baked goods, you can also get hot chocolate, snowy oolong tea, and strawberry milk matcha here.
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5. Croisserie Artisan Bakery
Croisserie Artisan Bakery is said to serve the best, most fluffy croissants in KL. This neighbourhood bakery is an underappreciated gem with a steady stream of loyal customers who return for their consistently delicious pastries, cakes, and bread.
All of the baked goods here are made in small batches daily using only the finest ingredients and authentic baking techniques. Aside from their famous croissants, some must-try star products include their pain au chocolat, baguettes, quiches, and canelés! With plenty of indoor and outdoor seating, this is a great place to reconnect with long-lost friends over delicious pastries.
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londonalozzy · 3 years
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Stop Pretending (TFATWS)
Fandom: Marvel
Pairing: Bucky x Reader
Genre: Romance, Angst
Summary: The reader thinks she's doing a stellar job of keeping her feelings for a certain soldier buried deep inside. Turns out, all it takes is an observant new friend to begin the unraveling of her most precious secret (Spoilers for TFATWS)
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Word: Pretence
Definition: A way of acting that is intended to deceive people.
Example: Saying that he's just a friend when he's really the love of your life.
Your POV
Being caught in the midst of war is something that I, (Y/N) (Y/L/N)  know all too well. As a war vet, former shield agent, and now Avenger I'm used to being centered amongst conflict. When the fight begins within me though, a battle between what I want and what I think is right, how will I react? Will I listen to my heart, my head, or will the winner be chosen for me?
Delacroix, Louisiana.....
I love my sleep, always have, always will. It's not necessarily the comfort of the bed, the quiet or even the rest. It's the fact that I'm at peace when I sleep. My life has a tendency to fall apart when I'm awake, so anything that will put that off for as long as possible I savor.
I wish it were the same for a certain super soldier in my life. I look forward to going to bed, everything calms down then, and for most people it's the same. For Bucky however, it's when everything starts, the nightmares, the terrors, the seemingly unending darkness. If only I could take his pain away like he has with mine.
For the last few weeks, my life had, for want of a better word, been hectic. Hectic to say the least.
After the eventual defeat of Thanos and the loses we endured as a result, I thought naively that life might calm down a bit, that I'd have time to breathe, to live. How wrong I was.
It all began with John Walker being announced to the world as the new Captain America.
I was baking cookies with Morgan in the Stark family kitchen when it came over the radio. As that latest turn of events sunk in, my first thoughts were of Bucky, what that would do to him. Not even an hour later I had said my goodbyes and was on my way to help him get the shield back.
Since then even more had happened. We'd regrouped with Sam, busted Zemo out of prison which in turn ruffled the feathers of Ayo and the Dora Milaje. We came face to face with Morgenthou and the Flag Smashers, and finally witnessed the man who thought he could even compete with Steve, make himself judge, jury and most significantly executioner.
After that went around the world we knew we had to end it sooner rather than later. It couldn't get much worse than Captain America becoming a murderer. We got the shield back, which was a fight all in itself. Handed Zemo over to Ayo, to try and recompense for the distrust we'd instilled in the people who'd helped us so much. Then we travelled to stay with Sam and his family in Louisiana whilst we waited for Karli's next move.
This is where we found ourselves now, in the eye of it, the calm before the storm.
Waking up in the Wilson households guest room, I was greeted to the golden hue of the rising sun penetrating through the single glaze windows, and the melodic sounds of gulls on the hunt for their morning meal down by the docks.
Actually, no that's not right. What I could hear was most certainly not birds, and it was definitely not melodic. What were those boys doing?
Quickly and quietly I threw on the first clothes I could get my hands on and made my way downstairs towards the noise. What caught my attention when I discovered the source, was not the two youngest Wilson boys playing with our newly reacquired shield in the living room, but the super solider who was blissfully ignorant to it all, sleeping peacefully on the couch in front of them. I don't think I'd ever been so happy.
"Right you two, if you're determined to play Avengers all morning then I suggest you re-assemble in the back yard. You're gonna wake Bucky up," I whispered out in one breath, stepping between the boys, then placing my hands on their backs and tip toeing them towards the door.
"So what if we wake him up? It's gone 10am," Cass questioned in protest, pulling on his sneakers and jacket.
"Exactly! Which is why if you do as I say, I will make you the biggest plate of waffles for breakfast that you've ever seen."
The boys eyes lit up. "Can we have ice cream with it? Mum never lets us have ice cream for breakfast, and I'm sure there's a tub of Stark raving hazelnuts in the freezer," AJ clapped in muted excitement. "Oh, for God's sake.....Yes. You can have whatever you want if you get out of this house now and keep the noise down."
Once the boys were outside, I made my way over to the kitchen, stopping on the way to lean over my favourite senior citizen and make sure that he was still peaceful in his slumber. He'd never looked so relaxed, so at ease. It was a brand new Bucky I'd never seen before, a Bucky that had my heart pounding for him even more than it normally did. Not that he knew any of that.
Half an hour later and up to my elbows in waffle mix, I failed to notice my new friend and host Sarah making her way to my side at the counter, the huge smile on my face not going unnoticed. "What's got you grinning like the Cheshire cat, like I need to ask?"
"Bucky's sleeping. Isn't it amazing?" I spoke softly, bouncing up and down on my feet as I did so.
"And why is that?" She couldn't looked more confused if she tried.
"In all the years I've known him, I don't think I've ever woken up before he has. If his nightmares don't keep him awake all night, they normally have him up before the crack of dawn. I don't think I've ever seen him so still."
"Good answer," Sarah nodded in a hush, understanding why this meant so much to me, but not done yet with her morning interrogations, "Now on to my next question......"
"I'm already not liking the sound of this."
"Sleeping Beauty over there follows you around like a little puppy dog. He hangs on your every word, looks at you like you hung the stars or something. It's pretty obvious how crazy he is about you, so when are you gonna stop pretending that you're not head over heels in love with him?"
"I don't know what you're talking about Wilson," I smiled forcefully, making out like the waffle maker deserved my attention way more than the conversation I was being made to have.
This was all Sam's doing, without a shadow of a doubt. He'd tried to have this conversation with me on multiple occasions and I shut him down every time. He obviously hadn't given up like I thought he did, and decided to draft in his sister. He is seriously gonna regret it when I find him.
"Sure you know what I'm talking about. Sam sees it, I don't even know you that well and I see it. The only reason Bucky doesn't, is because he doesn't believe he could ever be that lucky. You're a smitten kitten." These Wilson's are all as annoying as each other.
Knowing I wasn't getting out of this one, I grabbed Sarah by the arm and pulled her right into the corner of the room, trying my best to keep this convo as private as possible. "Look, I'm not pretending.....I'm ignoring. There's a difference."
"Care to explain what that difference is?" Sarah spoke softly, but with a sarcastic air.
Turning to look over my shoulder at the subject of our conversation, making sure he was still safely in the land of nod, I decided to just be honest. Sarah was much like her brother. Once she wanted to get to the bottom of something she wasn't about to give up.
"I love Bucky, more than I've ever loved anyone...and that terrifies me," the rawness of finally being honest making my voice shake, and tears come to my eyes. "Nat was like my sister, and she's dead. Tony was the closest I've ever gotten to having a Dad...and he's dead too. Then there's Steve, Vision, God knows where Wanda is....Everyone I love, either leaves or dies. If I admit my feelings for Buck then I face the risk of losing him too."
"Do you have any idea how crazy you sound right now? He's not going to die because you love him (Y/N)."
Silent tears were falling now. I was revealing my deepest fears to a woman I'd only known a few days, and I'm not underplaying it when I say it was like a colossal weight off my chest, a release I didn't know I needed. "Believe me...I know, but I can't take that risk. I can't lose anyone else, especially not him."
"Let's just say for a second that you're right, that there is some higher power somewhere, set on destroying everyone you love. Do you really think ignoring your feelings is going to make them disappear?" I didn't know what to say to that. "Natasha and Stark died so that everyone could continue living, and (Y/N) you're not living as long as you keep this to yourself. They wouldn't want that for you."
"But what if I lose him?" I whispered with a choked sigh.
"Then at least he'll die knowing how you felt about him. After everything he's been through don't you think he deserves to know there's someone out there who loves him like you do?"
"Of course..."
Sarah's lips pulled upwards in a satisfied smirk, wrapping her arm around my shoulder and giving it a comforting squeeze, "then you owe it to yourself, and to him, to tell him the truth."
"Why do all you Wilson's have to be so clever?" I voiced in mock irritation, pushing her away from me and acting like I was annoyed she had gotten one up on me.
"I don't know," she thought aloud and with a cheeky grin, grabbing a plate to start piling on the long forgotten waffles, "I think it might be the sea air or something."
"Nah, it's in the genes," I chuckled quietly, grabbing my jacket and deciding it was time to get this conversation wrapped up. "I'll go find Sam and the boys for breakfast. Clear my head a little bit."
"You promise you're gonna tell him?" Sarah stopped me as I went to push the door open.
"I'll think about it."
3rd person POV
Once (Y/N) was out of ear shot, Sarah couldn't help but start jumping up and down in excitement, clapping her hands loudly as she did so. That went even better than she thought it would, and she was so proud of herself. Sarah Wilson could now add matchmaker to her resume.
"Coast is clear Barnes. You can open your eyes now."
(Y/N) had no idea what she had metaphorically walked into just minutes earlier, entering that very revealing conversation with her overly inquisitive host.
What drew Sarah to come down that morning was the sounds of both the front porch door opening and the smell of homemade waffles wafting up the stairs. As she entered the kitchen she was met with two sights. One being (Y/N), facing the counter and looking very smiley, the other being a wide awake super soldier who was just laying on the couch and staring at her, the sole object of his affection. Sarah could work with this.
Every time (Y/N) turned back in his direction, Bucky would close his eyes and pretend to be asleep again. He had never slept so soundly, so peacefully, thoughts of (Y/N) and his new friends filling his nightmare free dreams.
He'd initially woken to (Y/N) ushering the boys outside because she was afraid they would wake him up. He didn't want to disappoint her by proving her right. Besides, he liked just watching her move around the kitchen, completely unaware he was observing her the whole time. He had no idea about the conversation that was just about to happen.
After (Y/N) had left and Sarah had confirmed so, Bucky sat himself up, his body shaking with adrenaline and a look of complete shock fixed on his face. Had he definitely woken up, or had the whole thing been a part of his dream? Did (Y/N) seriously just admit that she was in love with him?
Bucky didn't know how to react, didn't know what to say as he looked up at a smug Sarah from his spot. All he'd ever wanted was for (Y/N) to feel the same way about him as he did about her. Now he knew that she did.
"You're welcome by the way."
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Okay but like I feel like Diego is the kind of person to flirt with really bad pick-up lines and Klaus is just Not Having It
featuring: Diego being a flustered Mama's boy and Klaus being a disaster dumbass and the two of them being completely in love with each other anyway
DISCLAIMER: None of the pick-up lines are mine, but the responses and ensuing shenanigans are :)
(there's fifty of these so buckle up kids :) sorry not sorry <3)
seriously though some of these are really bad
#1: He A Snack
Diego: Baby, you belong in the vending machine because you’re a snack.
Klaus: Diego you know I’m claustrophobic.
Diego: Don’t you mean Klaus-trophobic??? *finger guns*
Klaus: *blinks*
Klaus: I want a divorce.
#2: I’m From Hell
Diego: Did it hurt when you fell from heaven?
Klaus: I’m a veteran addict and abuse victim who can see ghosts, Diego.
Klaus: Everything hurts.
#3: Animal Puns
Diego: *points to TV screen playing the Discovery Channel* Hey Klaus.
Diego: You’re my otter half.
Klaus: Diego those are meerkats.
#4: Stars
Diego: The stars are beautiful tonight.
Klaus: Yup.
Diego: You know who else is beautiful?
Klaus: Ben.
#5: Get Out Your Handcuffs Mister
Diego: You’re under arrest… for stealing my heart.
Klaus: Diego you got kicked out of the police academy like five years ago, just give up.
#6: Bad Boys
Diego: *leaning against the doorframe like a moron* So. I hear you like bad boys.
Klaus: Diego you cried because you accidentally stepped on a bee last week.
Diego: Well yeah but -
Klaus: You held a funeral for it. You made us all speak. You had Allison fly in from California. It was a fucking bee, Diego.
Diego: … I wear leather?
Klaus: So does every other kid who shops at Hot Topic. You’re not special.
#7: Prince Charming
Diego: Your knight in shining armor is here -
Klaus: One, that’s a turtleneck, not armor.
Klaus: Two, you’re covered in blood. That’s the opposite of shiny.
Klaus: Three, you smell like dead fish. Go take a shower.
#8: Chemistry
Diego: Did we have a class together? Because I could’ve sworn we had -
Klaus: Chemistry? Yup. Also English and math and foreign languages and history and like every other fucking thing because we grew up in the same sadistic boarding school, Diego.
#9: The Store Can’t Just Give Away Things For Free. That’s A Terrible Way To Run A Business.
Diego: I like your pants.
Klaus: Thanks. I got them out of a dumpster. And yes, you can have them 100% off.
Diego: *voice cracks* Really?
Klaus: No.
#10: Boyfriend Material
Diego: My jeans are made of -
Klaus: You’re wearing leather pants Diego.
Diego: Okay but -
Klaus: So they’re made of leather and they’re not fucking jeans.
#11: Digits
Diego: I lost my phone number. Can I have -
Klaus: None of us have phones, Diego.
Diego: I can… buy us some?
Klaus: Fine. I want my number to be 1-420-420-4201.
Diego: Baby no.
Klaus: *pulling out the puppy dog eyes* Pwetty pwease?
Diego: Fine, but mine’s gonna be 1-696-969-6969.
Klaus: I love you so much. Marry me. Have my babies.
#12: Love At First Sight
Diego: Do you believe in love at first sight or -
Klaus: If I did I’d have already fallen in love with a lot of hot ghosts.
Diego: - should I walk by again?
Klaus: You’ve been pacing for the past ten minutes, Gogo. I think if it was gonna happen it would’ve by now.
#13: You Have Fine Written All Over You
Diego: Are you a parking ticket? Cause -
Klaus: Diego I can’t drive.
#14: His Eyes Are Green Not Blue You Dipshit
Diego: Your eyes are an ocean, and I’m lost at sea.
Klaus: ... can’t you, like, hold your breath forever?
Diego: *blinks* Baby, I love you, but you’re ruining this with our childhood trauma.
Klaus: Well since you’ve refused therapy I just thought this was the next best option.
Diego: I take back what I said about loving you.
#15: Math Is Dumb And I Wish School Would Stop Teaching It
Diego: Are you a forty-five degree angle?
Klaus: Actually, because humans have non-linear body shapes, it’s impossible for their specific angles to be measured -
Diego: Are you high or have you been defiling Five’s books again?
Klaus: *blinks* Why can’t it be both?
Diego: *rethinking life decisions*
#16: Baby I’m All Yours
Diego: Do you have a name?
Klaus: Klaus.
Diego: Or can I call you mine?
Klaus: I mean I prefer “baby”, but sure.
Diego: *super wide eyes* Really?
Klaus: *melts into a puddle of glitter* Yeah, Gogo.
#17: (Not) Bookworms
Diego: Thank god I brought my library card. Cause I’m here to check you out.
Klaus: *through a mouthful of waffles* God isn’t real. We all die and rot beneath the earth to be eaten by maggots. There is no such thing as a higher power.
Klaus: *swallows waffles and takes a really loud slurp of an orange juice and chocolate milk combo*
Klaus: Oh, and the library’s closed for renovations til, like, Christmas so you’re outta luck, sorry.
Diego: I thought you met god? Little girl on a bicycle?
Klaus: Her? Nah, only Satan’s got that much sass. Plus, that wasn’t heaven.
Diego: And you know this how?
Klaus: *squishes Diego’s face with both hands* Think about it. Do you really think dear ol’ dad’s in heaven?
Diego: Can you let of my face please?
#18: Bad Move, Buddy
Diego: Are you a pre-historic fossil? Cause you’re my missing link.
Klaus:
Klaus:
Klaus:
Klaus: Did you just call me old?
Diego, backing out of the room slowly: What? No! No of course not! No, obviously no, absolutely not -
Klaus: *releases savage war cry*
Diego: *runs for his goddamn life*
#19: I Rate This 0/10
Diego: Are you from Tennessee? Cause you’re the only -
Klaus: I don’t know where I’m from. I’m an orphan.
Diego: Oh… I know, baby -
Klaus: And the piece of shit that adopted me lived in New York anyway. We’re in New York right now actually. Do you need a geography lesson? I think Pogo’s got a map -
Diego: Klaus.
#20: Oh Shit
Diego: If nothing lasts forever, will you be my nothing?
Klaus:
Klaus:
Klaus:
Klaus: *tears up* I’m nothing?
Diego: Oh no. No no no. No, baby, you’re not nothing, don’t cry, I’m so sorry, that’s not what I meant, baby - oh my god please don’t cry -
#21: You’ve Got Everything I’m Searching For
Diego: Is your name Google? Because -
Klaus: Diego. For the last time…
Klaus: My name is Kimberly Linda Aerealia Ulysses Saffron Hargreeves the Twenty-Fourth. I don’t know why I need to keep explaining this to you -
Diego, kissing him quiet: You’re my favorite person in the world, you know that?
#22: Don’t Make Bets You’ll Lose, Luther.
Diego: Luther bet me a hundred bucks I couldn’t talk to the prettiest person here. How do you wanna spend his money?
Klaus: Drugs.
Diego: Baby -
Klaus: *beams* Nah, I’m just kidding. Stuffed giraffes.
Diego: *grins* For Five?
Klaus: *nods* For Five.
Diego:
Klaus:
Diego: He’ll hate them.
Klaus: Exactly. Let’s go.
#23: Deja Vu
Diego: Have we met before?
Klaus: Yes. Obviously. Are you also high?
Diego: No -
Diego: Wait, you’re high?
Klaus:
Diego:
Klaus:
Diego:
Klaus: No?
#24: Such An Optimist
Diego: Are you a time traveller?
Klaus: No, that’s Five.
Diego: Cause I think you’re my future!
Klaus: *stares blankly*
Diego: No? Nothing? Nada?
Klaus: In the future we’re all dead dipshit.
Klaus: Because. Ya know.
Klaus: THERE’S A FUCKING APOCALYPSE COMING.
Diego:
Diego: Okay then.
#25: Please Go To The Hospital.
Diego: Are you my appendix? Cause my stomach’s fluttering and I think I should take you out.
Klaus:
Klaus: Did you drink water from the fish tank again?
Diego: *turning green* Luther dared me to okay???!!!!
#26: Suicidal Tendencies
Diego: Hey gorgeous -
Klaus: Let me guess. I should drop dead?
Diego: What?! No! Baby -
#27: Infinitely On The Naughty List (And Not The Good Kind Of Naughty List (If There Is One I’m Asexual I Don’t Know))
Diego: Are you Santa Klaus? Cause you make all my wishes come true.
Klaus:
Klaus:
Klaus:
Klaus: You have five seconds to run.
Diego: *already two streets away* Fucking shit -
#28: You Can’t Use That Every Time We Have An Argument, Tony.
Diego: Kiss me if I’m wrong, but dinosaurs still exist right?
Klaus: I mean, there’s one in the corner of our living room right now, so I guess?
Diego:
Diego:
Diego:
Diego: *squeaks* You - you can see dinosaur ghosts?
Klaus: I mean, there’s a chance that thing Ben’s petting is just a super deformed ostrich, but yeah, I think so.
Diego:
Diego:
Diego:
Diego: *tearing up* That’s so cool.
#29: A Whole New Kind Of Thirst Trap
Diego: I’m thirsty. But guess whose body is 75% water?
Diego: *smirks*
Klaus: *frowns*
Klaus: Hold on, I know this one…
Diego: Klaus -
Klaus: *snaps fingers* Oh, I know! Luther!
Diego: *horrified* What the fuck Klaus why the fuck would you say that -
#30: What A Tragedy
Diego: You must be a campfire. Because you’re super hot and I want s’more.
Klaus:
Klaus: Diego sweetheart, you’re allergic to marshmallows.
Diego: *tearing up* I know.
Klaus: You wanna hug, baby?
Diego: *crying* Yes please.
#31: That Can’t Be Allowed
Diego: Don’t tell me if you want me to take you out to dinner. Just smile for yes, or do a backflip/somersault/counter-spin gymnastics combination for no.
Klaus: *smirks*
Klaus: *does a triple flip and lands perfectly on the top of the bar counter*
Diego: *turns bright red* That was h-h-hot.
Klaus: *beams and jumps down into Diego’s arms bridal-style*
Klaus: *kisses his cheek* I know, baby.
#32: Merry Christmas
Diego: You’re the reason Santa started the Naughty List.
Klaus: *blinks*
Klaus: *pouts*
Klaus: No fair! He told me last week I was on the Nice List!
Diego: What? Klaus? What does that -
Diego: OH MY GOD KLAUS IS SANTA DEAD???!!!!
#33: I’ll Keep You Safe, Honey.
Diego: I lost my teddy bear. Will you sleep with me instead?
Klaus: *pulls out a stuffed tiger*
Klaus: He got lost in the kitchen. Don’t worry, I rescued him for you.
Diego: *takes soft tiger*
Diego: *voice cracks* Oh. Thanks.
Klaus: *kisses his forehead* You’re welcome, baby.
#34: Excuse Me?
Diego: The only thing your eyes haven’t told me is your name.
Klaus, internally: Shit. What if he finds out I stole like five of his knives and all of the cookies last week?
Klaus, externally: *blinks*
Klaus: Um… Stefonopolis?
#35: I Am Not Apologizing For This One
Diego: If you were a steak, you’d be well done.
Klaus: But I’m so unique…
Klaus: I talk to the dead, Diego.
Diego: Okay…?
Klaus: *smirks*
Klaus: So wouldn’t I be medium rare?
Ben: Ooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
#36: Leonardo Da Vinci Was Arrested Multiple Times For Homosexual Activity.
Diego: Is this a museum? Cause you’re a work of art.
Klaus: *dancing to the soundtrack of High School Musical 3* Actually Five took me back to Italy once. Leonardo da Vinci and I had some fun.
Diego:
Diego: Oh my god. Seriously?
Diego: *looks up picture of Mona Lisa, now titled Mona Klausa*
Diego: How the fuck -
#37: Why Would You Say That Though
Diego: Am I sleepwalking? Cause I’ve only seen you in my dreams.
Klaus: *sitting on the counter and eating a donut in one bite* Are they dirty?
Luther: *chokes on a pickle*
Diego: Oh my god no -
Diego: Well sometimes -
Diego: I mean no of course not -
Luther: *praying to whoever’s up there to just kill him already*
#38: Be Safe Kids!
Diego: Can you hold this for me?
Klaus: Sweetie, you need to wash your hands.
#39: Apocalypse Averted!
Diego: If looks could kill, you’d be a weapon of mass destruction.
Klaus: *blinks*
Klaus: I thought that was Vanya.
Diego:
Diego, panicking: Holy shit Klaus you can’t just say things like that -
Vanya: *crying from laughter*
#40: Attractive
Diego: Do you swallow magnets? Because you’re -
Klaus: *shoves him up against the wall*
Klaus: How did you find out? Who told you? Was it Ben? I swear to god I’ll kill him -
Diego: *squeaks* What?
#41: First You’ve Gotta Propose Diego
Diego: Wouldn’t we look cute on a wedding cake together?
Klaus: Diego. Did you buy me a cake?
Diego:
Klaus:
Diego:
Klaus: I’m waiting.
Diego: Right sir yes sir right away sir -
#42: He May Not Be A Kitten But He Is As Soft As One
Diego: If I followed you home, would you keep me?
Klaus: I’m homeless, Diego.
Diego: What? You are? Oh no, baby - you can come stay with me?
Klaus: *looks up from Disney Princess coloring book and raises an eyebrow* Is your bed available?
Diego, blushing: Ye-yeah, b-ba-baby. Whe-whenever you-u w-want.
Klaus: *smiles*
Klaus: *takes Diego’s hand*
Klaus: Okay.
Diego: *dies a little bit inside (in a good way)*
#43: It’s Just You.
Diego: Is it hot in here or is it just you?
Klaus, blushing: I -
Five: DIEGO. THE HOUSE IS ON FIRE. NOW IS NOT THE TIME.
#44: ‘Scuse Me, Mate?
Diego: You know, penguins mate for life. Wanna be my penguin?
Klaus: Eh. I’ve always been more of an iguana man.
Diego:
Diego:
Diego:
Diego: What?
#45: You Look Like… Antonio Banderas With The Long Hair.
Diego: How’s the most beautiful person in the world doing today?
Klaus: *buried in a Vogue magazine* I don’t know I’m not Antonio Banderas.
#46: What The Fuck Klaus
Diego: Do you have a map? I keep getting lost in your eyes.
Klaus: *hands him a Candyland board* Here. I stole it from Pogo.
#47: You Dumbass
Diego: I hate my last name. Can I borrow yours?
Klaus:
Klaus:
Klaus:
Klaus: We have the same last name, Diego.
Diego: *blinks*
Diego: Fuck you’re right -
#48: Okay But Diego Would Make A Great Aladdin Though
Diego: I’m not a genie, but I can still make your dreams come true.
Klaus: *wrinkles his nose*
Klaus: You can get me a pink elephant with jaundice?
Diego: *blinks*
Diego: What the fuck Klaus -
#49: HELLO
Diego: Is that a knife or are you just happy to see me?
Klaus: I don’t just have random knives on me Diego, I’m not you.
Diego: So you are happy to see me?
Klaus: I mean you just interrupted a very riveting episode of Sesame Street, so… we’ll see.
#50: It’s Always Best To Start With The Truth.
Diego: I love you.
Klaus: *beams* That’s all you had to say, darling.
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Party Hardy
Won’t Fade into the Background - Part 7
Pairing: Boost x Reader
Summary: The Wolfpack attends their first house party and an accident brings you closer to one of them.
Word Count: 3.2k
Ratings/Warnings: T, warnings for alcohol consumption and smoochin'
A/N: This is a follow up of sorts to the last chapter with Sinker. It was inspired by the story of how Alan Alda met his wife, which is very funny and cute. I thought the premise fit our resident stinky boy, Boost, which is how I ended up with whatever this is. Enjoy~
They could feel the pulse of the bass two floors below their destination. The Wolfpack - sans their leader, who was too busy ‘writing reports’ (aka being a party pooper) - climbed up the narrow stairway to reach the party Sinker’s girlfriend and her roommates were throwing in their apartment.
They all could tell what door it was without Sinker even telling them the room number, the lights flashing under the door were a dead giveaway. There was a couple outside the door, a human woman leaning up against the wall and chatting up a pretty green-skinned twi’lek. They didn’t spare a second glance at the passing troopers, save for a quick nod that Sinker returned.
He was about to knock when Comet piped up, “Uh, are you sure this is a good idea? We could just head back to the barracks, it’s not too late.”
“What, are you scared?” Boost teased, nudging his brother with his shoulder.
Comet pushed Boost away before replying, “I’m not scared, I’m just… We’ve never been to a civvie house party before. I don’t know what to expect.”
“Just think of it like going to 79’s, only with less rules,” Sinker reassured him before knocking on the door. It swung open immediately, one of the people near the door opening it and inviting them in.
“That’s what I’m afraid of,” Comet muttered under his breath as he followed his brothers through the doorway.
The party was packed, humans and non-humans alike crammed into every available space, chatting and drinking and dancing to the loud music that blared through a set of speakers. The air was slightly hazy from the group of people tucked in a corner and passing around a joint. The three troopers stood in the doorway for a moment, stupefied as they took in their surroundings.
“Alright, I just messaged my girlfriend to let her know we’re here. She said to meet her at the bar,” Sinker informed them.
“Wherever that is,” Boost sighed, standing on his tiptoes to try and see over the sea of people.
Comet decided on a different tactic, instead flagging down a nearby Mirialan who had a drink in their hands. “Hey, do you know where the bar is?” He asked, having to shout to be heard over the music.
The Mirialan pointed towards the back of the room and gave Comet a cheeky wink, the rest of their friend group giggling behind them. Comet blushed and was about to respond with something flirty when Boost grabbed him by the collar and started tugging him towards the bar.
It took a while as the clones squeezed through the crowds of people, but eventually they made it to the bar, which was really just a fold out table stacked with booze. Sinker’s girlfriend was nowhere to be found, so the group decided to grab a drink while they waited.
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You stood behind the makeshift bar, bouncing in place to the beat of the music as you mixed up a drink in the cocktail shaker. One of your roommates had shoved a pair of huge novelty light up sunglasses onto your face at some point in the night and you had a bunch of plastic bead necklaces around your neck, your collection growing as more and more people offered you them.
You had volunteered to work the bar tonight, hoping to show off the skills you’d picked up after taking a mixology class you’d found a coupon for. You thought you’d be tired of making drinks by now, but it was surprisingly fun. You got to chat with everyone as they waited and you’d even gotten a few tips. There was also the added benefit of having access to all the booze you could want, and even though you knew you weren’t really supposed to get drunk off your own supply, who could blame you for taking a few shots here or there?
Maybe you were drunker than you realized, though, since you swore you were seeing double all of a sudden. Wait, make that triple. A group of three identical looking men moseyed up to your table, and you blamed the alcohol in your system for how long it took you to not only realize they were in fact three separate people and not one guy, but also that you knew one of them.
“Hey, Sinker! How’s it going?” You greeted the white-haired clone loudly, straining to be heard over the thumping bass.
Sinker greeted you and introduced you to his fellow clones, his ‘brothers’ as he liked to call them. The two of you had interacted only a handful of times - usually he was too busy macking on your roommate in her room - but he’d always been polite and kind.
“This is Boost,” Sinker pointed his thumb towards the clone sporting a set of wild-looking double mohawks, “and this is Comet,” he pointed to the clone with a shooting-star tattoo on his temple.
You waved at them with both of your hands. “Well, Comet, Boost, and Sinker, can I get you anything to drink?” You motioned to the chalkboard listing all the drink specials you were offering, each one of them complete with a little drawing to go with it. It had taken you much longer than you cared to admit to make it, but it had been worth it in the end.
The boys crowded around to get a better look at the drinks listed. “Naboo Sunset… Jedi Mind Trick… Outer Rim… These are some fancy drinks, I’ve never heard of ‘em before.” Boost commented as he read the names aloud.
“Well what liquor do you prefer? The Naboo Sunset and Outer Rim are tequila based and the Jedi Mind Trick has vodka.” You’d had this same conversation several times tonight, enough you could recite what was in each drink without thinking.
“Which one is the prettiest one?” Boost asked after thinking about it for a second. He wasn’t choosy with his liquor, couldn’t afford to be when all he had access to was whatever someone put in front of him at 79s.
Comet raised an eyebrow at his brother. “Really?”
“C’mon. You’ve seen some of those crazy drinks people order at 79s! The ones with all the colors. This could be our only chance to try one for free.” His head shot up all of a sudden as if he just remembered something, “Wait, these are free, right?”
You couldn’t help but laugh at their antics. “Yup, totally free. Though I do take tips in the form of credits or in particularly cool bead necklaces.”
“Sweet!” Boost pumped his fist in excitement, making Comet roll his eyes, though he couldn’t contain the smile on his lips.
“If you want something colorful you should try the Naboo Sunset. It has a bunch of different colored liquors layered on top of one another. Very pretty,” You suggested.
“Okay, I’ll have that one,” Boost agreed. “What are you getting, Com?”
“I’m torn between a Jedi Mind Trick or an Outer Rim. What about you, Sinker?”
Sinker considered for a second. “You get the Jedi Mind Trick and I’ll get the Outer Rim and we can share them.”
“Okay, one Naboo Sunset, one Jedi Mind Trick, and one Outer Rim coming right up.” You told them as you started grabbing bottles.
Just as you began mixing Boost’s drink, you saw a flash of red in your peripheral vision as your roommate ran past and all but tackled Sinker. Had he not been a soldier you were pretty sure he’d be flat on his back right now, but he was strong enough to catch her with one arm as she launched herself at him.
“Hey, babe,” he said with a lopsided grin as he spun her around, “I brought the ice you asked for.”
“My savior!” She said as he set her back on her feet, pecking him on the lips before taking the ice from him and quickly handing it over to you to deal with so she could go back to hugging her boyfriend.
You rolled your eyes at them as you cut open the bag and dumped the ice into the almost empty ice bucket. When you turned back to your task, you caught Boost and Comet’s eye and the three of you exchanged a look.
“I’m really gonna need that drink if we have to deal with this all night,” Boost quipped, making the three of you burst out into laughter.
“I’m on it, darling,” you reassured him as you hurried to make their drinks.
The boys kept you company as you worked, sharing silly stories that had you nearly crying with laughter. You had the three drinks ready in record time, though by the time you finished it didn’t seem like SInker would be able to pry himself away from his girlfriend long enough to take a sip.
“Well, I guess you get both drinks then,” you told Comet as you handed him his and Sinker’s drink.
“Be careful mixing alcohol, vod,” Boost warned before taking a long sip from his brightly colored drink, layered with shades of pink, orange, and yellow. His eyes had lit up like a toddler being handed a cookie when you gave him his glass, and by the way he was sucking it down he was enjoying it immensely.
“Or… you could go and bring one over to that Mirialan over there.” You pointed with your chin to motion towards the Mirialan they had met when they got here. “They’ve been making eyes at you this whole time. Plus, I know they really like the Jedi Mind Trick,” you offered with an eyebrow wiggle.
The two clones both turned to look at where you were pointing, and the Mirialan gave Comet a little wave. Comet waffled around for a bit until Boost elbowed him in the side and told him to go live a little.
“You’ll be alright without me?” Comet asked.
“Yup, I’ll be hanging out with our new friend here. Now go get ‘em, tiger.” With that, Boost shoved his brother towards the Mirialan. Once the two of you were alone, he turned to you, “Hope you don’t mind me keeping you company. The only other people I know here just ditched me!”
You laughed at his choice of words. “Of course not. If you want, I can teach you how to mix drinks.” He’d had a lot of questions for you as you prepared the drinks, wanting to know what every item did or what every step was for, so you thought he might find it fun. Plus, you could use a buddy at the bar now that things were slowing down somewhat. It seemed like everyone who wanted a drink had already gotten one and you only had to deal with those coming back for seconds.
“Sure! That sounds fun,” he said, rushing over to join you on your side of the table.
~~~
You weren’t sure how many hours had passed, but you and Boost made a countless number of drinks, some for the partygoers and some for yourselves. At some point in the night the two of you had sunk to the floor behind the drink table, both tired of making drinks and too busy talking with each other.
“What is this party even for anyway?” Boost asked between sips of the water you had forced him to drink. You’d given him your big light up sunglasses and the rim of the glass clanked against them as he brought it up to his face, knocking the glasses askew and making Boost frown dramatically.
You adjusted them for him before answering. “Uhh, I think it’s a birthday party.” He gave you a look as if to say how could you not know so you added, “It’s for a friend of a friend and I’m four Naboo Sunsets in, don’t give me that look.”
Boost nudged you with his shoulder as he laughed, and you were suddenly aware of just how close the two of you were, snuggled up together with your head on his shoulder. When had that happened? Not that you were complaining. All of the clones were attractive, but something about Boost was especially so. He was unapologetically himself, loud in both personality and looks. You’d asked him about the mohawks at some point and he’d told you they started off as a dare but he’d gotten attached. His brothers apparently liked to tease him about his crazy hairstyle but he wore it with pride. He said his hair made him stand out, which you could guess was important when you shared a face with millions of others.
The area behind the bar was a flurry of activity as your other roommates scrambled around grabbing snacks to pass out to everyone. One of them grabbed a cake from the fridge and started putting candles in it.
You got Boost’s attention and pointed it out to him. “See, I told you it was someone’s birthday.”
Not ten seconds after you said it, your roommate grabbed it off the counter and was ready to bring it out to whoever it was for when someone else bumped into them from behind, sending the cake flying. Everyone in the vicinity watched in horror as it sailed through the air before landing upside down on the floor with a splat. There was a chorus of shouts as everyone realized what had happened, the person who caused the accident apologizing profusely while others lamented the loss of the cake.
Once everyone got over their initial reactions, things settled down and your roommate rushed out to explain what had happened to the cake’s intended recipient. Everyone else in the room started debating what to do with the ruined cake.
“Are you really just gonna throw it out?” You asked sadly. You’d been eyeing that cake all morning and couldn’t wait to try a piece.
“Well yeah, it fell on the floor,” someone else responded.
“But there’s still a bunch of good cake left!” Not all of it was touching the floor, just the top portion. From your side you could hear Boost agree with you.
“If you want to eat it, be my guest.”
You thought about it for a second and looked over to Boost. “Wanna eat some floor cake?” He asked, handing you a fork.
You grabbed the fork and smiled at him, the two of you shuffling over to where the cake had fallen before digging in, careful to only eat parts that were safely away from the floor, and since it was a triple decker cake, there was a lot to choose from. You grabbed a big piece, making sure the cake to frosting ratio was acceptable, and held it out to Boost.
He gobbled it down in one bite. “Mmm, gourmet,” he joked, flashing you a huge smile before offering you a bite. “For you, my dear.”
You giggled in between bites of cake. “The dirt really adds a certain something.”
The two of you carried on like that for a while, ignoring the stares sent your way. You wished you could have blamed your suspect judgement on the alcohol, but you knew you would have probably done this when you were sober too, so you had no excuse. But you were happy you had someone by your side who was just as weird as you.
~~~
Sinker nudged his girlfriend. “Hey, I should check in with the guys. Just to make sure they are doing okay.” He hadn’t checked in with them in a while and was feeling a little guilty for abandoning them for so long.
“I think I saw Comet making out with someone a few minutes ago.” His girlfriend offered with a yawn. It was getting late and the party was starting to wind down. It was far less crowded now and there were people passed out on the couches nearby.
Sinker looked around and sure enough he found his brother in a corner, wrapped around the Mirialan they’d encountered earlier. Good for him, he thought, happy Comet had been able to come out of his shell after being so nervous about going to the party. He hated having to be the one to break them up, but it was getting time to head back. Wolffe had kindly reminded them they had an early morning training drill the next day as they were leaving for the party, his way of telling them to be home at a reasonable hour.
Once he had collected Comet, he set off to find Boost, knowing that out of the both of them Boost was way more likely to have gotten into trouble. After asking around a bit, they were pointed in the direction of the kitchen. Sinker ducked his head in the doorway only to find what felt like the worst case scenario, his brother surrounded by a huge mess. It took a second for his brain to process the fact that you and Boost were feeding each other bites of cake from the floor.
“Please tell me you didn’t cause this,” Sinker sighed.
“Nah, we’re helping clean up. Didn’t want it all to go to waste.” Boost explained from his position on the floor, his legs sprawled out and tangled with yours. That was an interesting development. He’d met you a few times and thought you were very nice, but he’d never in a million years have put you and Boost together. You seemed too… normal for his brother, though apparently that wasn’t actually true.
Sinker’s girlfriend poked her head in as well. “Awe, cute! Now smile you two, I want a picture,” she said before snapping a quick photo.
“It’s time to go, Boost. We gotta get up early tomorrow.” Sinker told him.
Boost turned to you. “I should help you clean up first. Like actually clean up.”
“I don’t want you to get in trouble with your C.O. Don’t worry about it,” you assured him.
“Okay,” He hesitated for a moment before starting to get to his feet.
“Wait!” You called after him. He turned back towards you and you took the opportunity to snatch the front of his shirt and drag him into a kiss. It started off tense, with you catching him by surprise, but he melted into it, his lips sweet with the taste of frosting. When you broke apart you added, “I had fun tonight. We should do this again sometime.”
“Y-yeah,” Boost agreed, stumbling to his feet. Sinker and Comet were all but dragging him away but he resisted long enough to ask. “Wait, I don’t have your number.”
“I’ll give it to Sinker,” your roommate offered, and that was enough to get him out the door. She closed the door behind them before joining you on the floor. “I’m gonna show that picture at you two’s wedding,” she teased, a shit eating grin on her face. “Y’know, you have me to thank for introducing you. I expect you to name your first child in my honor.”
“Shut it,” you told her, taking a piece of cake and mushing it onto her cheek.
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3cl4ir-c00ki3-simp · 2 years
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Cookie run muses!!
(Gays at the bar)
Sparkling
Herb
Vampire
Mint choco
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(Detectives and a criminal)
Almond
Rougefort
Walnut
(Bounty hunter and theif)
Rye
Chilli pepper
(Guild buddies)
Milk (Strawberry. Chocolate. Banana)
Purple yam
Dino sour
Mala sauce
(Chaotic evil and Neutral evil)
Hypnotic (oc)
Melted choco (oc)
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(Desert lovers)
Poison (oc)
Snake vemon (oc)
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(Gayendarys)
Fire spirit (Lord of ash) (Immortal Cataclysm)
Wind archer (Night raven)
Sea fairy (Dread trident of the abyss)
Moonlight (Alluring crescent moon)
Timekeeper
Millenial tree (Darkness tree)
Pitaya dragon
Ananas dragon
Lotus dragon
Lychee dragon
(The ancients)
Pure vanilla (Bitter vanilla)
White lily (Black rose)
Hollyberry (Poisonberry)
Golden cheese (Burnt golden cheese)
Dark cacao (Apyss cacao)
(Ex-cookie of darkness and a dancer)
Dark choco
Whipped cream
(Tropical islands)
Sorbet shark
Mango
(The bravest cookie, his not so brave brother, his bright sister and their enemy)
Gingerbrave
Dozer
Gingerbright (Special symbols like . and - are Purple and Italic)
Spiral lolipop (oc)
(Family in the mansion)
Blackberry
Adventurer
Onion
(TBD)
Croissant
String gummy
(Twizzly's friends)
Toothpaste
Peeled carrot
(Dark cacao kingdom)
Affogato
Caramel arrow
(Lab tested shapeshifters)
Faker (oc)
Jam (oc)
(Grandmaster hotel)
Earl grey
Pawn white cookie
Pawn black cookie
(Yogurca)
Scorpion
Plain yogurt
Yogurt cream
Cactus flower (oc)
(Crystalized undead and Flower ghost)
Crystal (Past name is Salted caramel) (oc)
Black tuilp (oc)
(Electric love)
Hero
Lemon
(Delivery!)
Pizza
(The Curse and the Phantom)
Curse (Special symbols like . and - bold, black and italic)
Phantom (Special symbols like . and - bold, black and italic)
(A trickster and a wannabe artist)
Gumball (cookie)
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(A scientist and a cyborg)
Aloe (Special symbols like . and - bold and green)
Cyborg (Special symbols like . and - bold and purple)
(A sleep deprived professor)
Espresso (Special symbols like . and - are bold and black)
(Future king)
Custard (III) (Special symbols like . and - are orange and italic)
(Warriors that came from a timeloop)
Butter cream (NPC + fan name)
Waffle cone (NPC + fan name)
(Consul of the Crème Republic)
Clotted cream
(Bittersweet love)
DJ
Rockstar (Special symbols like . and - are Blue, bold and italic)
(The All-star)
Choco ball cookie (Special symbols like . and - are Orange)
(Forest enemies)
Grape feather (oc) (Special symbols like . and - are Orange and Bold)
Wolfberry (oc) (Special symbols like . and - are Orange and Bold)
(The thorned cookie)
Thornberry (oc)
(The optimistic host)
Blue raspberry soda (Special symbols like . and - are Pink) (NPC + fan name)
(Bug queens)
Bitter choco wasp
Raspberry dragonfly
Tiger ant
Jam mosquito
Cobweb
Lava scorpion
(Sprit guardians)
Sweet strawberry kitsune (oc)
Frosted grape deer (oc)
(The fallen guardians)
Soul stealer (Soul vanilla)
Shattered soul
(House caviar)
Captain caviar
(Wolf from the abyss)
Dark wolf
(The butterfly and the moth)
Light butterfly (Special symbols like . and - are Black)
Shadow moth (Special symbols like . and - are Black and Italic)
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thorst · 3 years
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Nanosmutmo #11: Dessert
Fifteen minutes. Pick a prompt. Write some smut. No edits, no thoughts, just sexy writing drills.
Chimerrobang’s Master Post ∙ Earth 202 ∙ These are on AO3 now
Continued from here. || I did not obey the 15 minute timer and did do some small edits as I wrote (but not after completing so lol cross fingers). Look at this sprawling mess. My god No meghan don't do that it's good actually
"Pick anything you want, Big Guy." Carol's eyes are almost as bright as Thor's as she watches him, his delight infectious as they stood at the counter of the ice cream shop.
For his part, Thor didn't really know where to begin. There were so many colours, and each, he was told, represented a flavour. Some of the flavours he didn't even understand the reference made - bubblegum was something he had only a tenuous grip of, at best.
"Huh. You really weren't kidding when you said you didn't have sweets on Asgard," Carol commented dryly, hooking her arm through Thor's.
"Fruits and nuts are delicious," Thor said distractedly, reading and rereading a label which proclaimed 'salted caramel dark chocolate swirl'. Surely this was too many flavours for one object to contain? He taps the glass. "I would like this one, please."
"One- ahem- One scoop or two, Mr, uh. Mr Thor?" The teenaged server's eyes were wide, darting between the two Avengers.
Carol winked at the boy as Thor stalled on the question, clearly unsure of the correct answer. "Make it three, with cookies & cream and pecan as well, cheers."
Thor offered her a small smile of clear relief, then thanked the young man, who passed the treat over the counter with steady hands that belied the awe in his eyes.
After they'd walked a few paces from the store, Carol spun on her heel, pointing finger guns at the server who was now watching them depart in a not watching them kind of way. "Hey kid, do you want a photo?"
"Oh my god. Yes. Yes please."
~~~
"So that's ice cream," Carol grinned as she and Thor walked along a moonlit stretch of beach, the god of Thunder finishing the last crumbs of his waffle cone.
"Very good," Thor nodded, looking out over the water before tilting Carol's chin up with one finger an leaning in for a kiss. "But I can think of something sweeter."
"I can't imagine what," Carol replied dryly, hands on her hips. The effect was spoiled somewhat by the smile that curled at the edges of her lips. It didn't matter, however, as Thor sat quite abruptly, pulling her into his lap before playfully pressing kisses all along her throat.
Carol laughed loudly at first, the laughter falling into giggles and then soft, contented silence as they two settled in to one another, both of them eventually watching the sea.
"So where did you fly us?" Carol smiled up at Thor, head pillowed against one of his arms as she sat across his lap.
"Hmm, somewhere far from anywhere. Useless Loop, I think it's called. I thought the name was a bit funny."
Carol scrunched her nose. "Are you sure that's the name?" Then, noticing the faraway look in his eyes, the tension in the arm beneath her head, she sat up, gently running a hand over his beard before kissing him softly on the cheek. "You wanna continue that conversation, don't you." She took one of his large hands in hers. "Lifespans."
Thor swallowed and nodded, his smile small and soft as he looked at her. He looked at her for a long while, then reached into the breast pocket of his jacket, and produced the large, golden Apple she'd accidentally tried to eat this morning.
Here, lit by nothing but the silvery light of the moon, the apple glowed. A tiny, dim warmth, like the light of a star, incredibly distant.
Carol reached to touch it, almost expecting the flesh to be warm, or to pulse with some kind of magical energy. But to touch, it was just an apple.
Thor's face was hard to read, which was unusual for him. She gave his hand a squeeze, urging him to speak.
"This is an apple of Idunn," he began. "A goddess, my kin. The apples take a thousand years to ripen." His thumb is running over the knuckles of Carol's hand in time with the lapping of the sea against the shore. "Their gift is life, vigour... Immortality of sorts. Not forever, but for a thousand years or more. To any who eat them. It cannot be undone, not by spell or curse or science. Once done, the magic is as strong as that of the World's Tree."
Gently, he raised the hand he held to his lips, kissing her knuckles. "This one is meant for me, but I want you to have it, if you are willing."
Carol was still, searching his eyes. "What will it mean for you, if I take yours?"
His smile is quick and easy, and she lets out the breath she hadn't known she was holding. "Nothing so terrible. I will live some four thousand years or more on my own. Perhaps I will age some, in that time. A greying beard." He laughed softly, and kissed her, his hand coming to her face, thumb tracing the line of her jaw. "No, what would hurt me, what I... Fear." He trailed off looking from Carol's face to the sea, watching its relentless, tireless movement.
He took a breath, deep and bracing. "What I fear, Carol Danvers, Is if you were only to live a hundred years from now. It is a selfish want, perhaps," he shrugged, "but I want to laugh and love with you for as long as my life endures. I cannot make the span of my life shorter. But with this..." He kissed her tenderly, his hand moving both of theirs to her stomach, where a tiny thing had taken root. "I wanted to ask this of you before. I do not wish for you to think..." He trailed off, troubled, and Carol turned to cup his cheek, this time.
"I know," she offered, her voice quiet. Gently, she pulled the apple from Thor's hand, and paused to admire its beauty. "Our child won't need it?" She watched him, his face washed in moonlight.
"No. They will be half Asgardian, and all a god. I don't know what troubles might lay in the path of their life, but a short life will not be among them."
"Okay, then." Carol took a deep breath, and ran her fingers over and through Thor's beard once more. "I think you'll look great with some grey in your beard," she declared, and raising the apple to her lips, took a bite.
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Blue Cola Cookie!
Raised by Sea-Star Waffle Cookie, he's a kindhearted cookie through n' though, warm to the core! An active member of the Navy, Cola takes pride in his work, and even more pride in his father's. He loves to make friends, and loves spending time with them even more, especially when they join him on the water.
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Countries of the World asks
I’m too obsessed with the countries of the world so here y’all go! A brand new ask game
Afghanistan: what bright color would you dye your hair?
Albania: if you could buy anything for yourself, what would it be?
Algeria: do you play any sports?
Andorra: do you prefer winter or summer?
Angola: what’s your favorite holiday?
Antigua and Barbuda: what’s your preferred mode of transportation
Argentina: gold or silver?
Armenia: are you religious?
Australia: swimming or running?
Austria: favorite song?
Azerbaijan: where are you from?
Bahamas: flamingos or scarlet macaws?
Bahrain: beaches or forests?
Bangladesh: are you left or right handed?
Barbados: who’s your favorite singer?
Belarus: what’s your ideal aesthetic?
Belgium: pancakes or waffles?
Belize: black holes or the bermuda triangle?
Benin: do you prefer dresses or suits?
Bhutan: favorite mythical creature?
Bolivia: do you like the color pink?
Bosnia and Herzegovina: do you like the taste of water?
Botswana: elephants or rhinos?
Brazil: Lowe’s or Home Depot?
Brunei: dolphins or sea turtles?
Bulgaria: ice cream or frozen yogurt?
Burkina Faso: favorite book genre?
Burundi: iced or hot coffee?
Cabo Verde: succulents or flowers?
Cambodia: if you could live in any time period what would it be?
Cameroon: what’s your least favorite color?
Canada: what’s your sexuality?
Central African Republic: diamonds or rubies?
Chad: favorite fun fact?
Chile: jalapenos or bell peppers?
China: do you like ladybugs?
Colombia: hot chocolate or chocolate milk?
Comoros: is there a man or a rabbit on the face of the moon?
Costa Rica: tacos or enchiladas?
Cote d'Ivoire: Do people ever mispronounce your name?
Croatia: favorite breed of dog?
Cuba: crocodiles or alligators?
Cyprus: favorite savory food?
Czechia: what’s the strangest word you know?
Democratic Republic of the Congo: stripes or polka dots?
Denmark: what’s your favorite emoji?
Djibouti: dolphins or whales?
Dominica: red or green?
Dominican Republic: what’s your opinon on roller coasters?
Ecuador: carnivals or theme parks?
Egypt: opinion on triangles?
El Salvador: multiples of 13 or multiples of 17?
Equatorial Guinea: would you rather have a house made out of wood or stone?
Eritrea: greek or roman mythology?
Estonia: instagram or facebook?
Eswatini: black or white? (nothing to do with race, just the colors themselves)
Ethiopia: blue or lime green?
Fiji: What is your ideal vacation?
Finland: classical music or heavy metal?
France: baguettes or croissants?
Gabon: what’s your favorite book?
Gambia: what’s your favorite word?
Georgia: would you rather go into deep space or the deep ocean?
Germany: writing or drawing?
Ghana: what’s your favorite meal?
Greece: if you were the deity of anything what would it be?
Grenada: would you want to climb mount everest?
Guatemala: if you could have any exotic pet, what would it be?
Guinea: what would you do if you were trapped in a creepy forest?
Guinea-Bissau: palm trees or oak trees?
Guyana: earrings or necklaces?
Haiti: ducks or crabs?
Honduras: depths or heights?
Hungary: can you solve a rubik’s cube?
Iceland: hot springs or bubble baths?
India: do you like spicy food?
Indonesia: reptiles or amphibians?
Iran: do you call it soccer or football?
Iraq: can you garden?
Ireland: faeries or elves?
Israel: zoos or aquariums?
Italy: pizza or pasta?
Jamaica: favorite music genre?
Japan: suns or trees?
Jordan: favorite natural wonder?
Kazakhstan: Africa or Australia?
Kenya: triathlons or marathons?
Kiribati: seagulls or sea turtles?
Kosovo: what’s your gender?
Kuwait: rectangles or circles?
Kyrgyzstan: what’s the most annoying spelling of Katherine/Catherine?
Laos: rice or beans?
Latvia: opinion on denim?
Lebanon: newspapers or magazines?
Lesotho: mountains or valleys?
Liberia: are you under or over 18?
Libya: what’s your favorite ethnic cuisine? (Chinese, Mexican, etc)
Liechtenstein: going out or staying in?
Lithuania: what’s your least favorite letter?
Luxembourg: do you play any instruments?
Madagascar: favorite pixar movie?
Malawi: opinion on the Milky Way?
Malaysia: peninsulas or islands?
Maldives: stone or wood?
Mali: would you rather live in Hawaii or Alaska?
Malta: are you good at forgiving people?
Marshall Islands: would you rather go fishing or go swimming?
Mauritania: wind or still air?
Mauritius: keys or locks?
Mexico: who’s your favorite artist?
Micronesia: lagoons or atolls?
Moldova: have any strange rules ever been made because of you?
Monaco: how tall are you?
Mongolia: one or two humped camels?
Montenegro: lakes or mountains?
Morocco: would you rather live in a cottage or a castle?
Mozambique: scrabble or monopoly?
Myanmar: tea cups or mugs?
Namibia: would you rather walk super fast or super slow?
Nauru: submarines or yachts?
Nepal: solar or wind energy?
Netherlands: what’s your favorite pastry?
New Zealand: favorite fruit?
Nicaragua: main streets or back alleys?
Niger: transparent or opaque surfaces?
Nigeria: what’s your dream house?
North Korea: if you could have any haircut what would it be?
North Macedonia: do you use perfect grammar or very bad grammar?
Norway: if you won the nobel prize for anything what would it be?
Oman: what’s your favorite gemstone?
Pakistan: what’s your favorite video game?
Palau: day or night?
Palestine: if you could name yourself after any animal what would it be?
Panama: what’s your favorite palindrome?
Papua New Guinea: what’s your favorite school subject?
Paraguay: do people ever get you mixed up with other people?
Peru: if you could visit any popular landmark, what would it be?
Philippines: jellyfish or shrimp?
Poland: what’s your favorite Disney movie?
Portugal: old bookstores or cafes?
Qatar: stuffed bears or stuffed rabbits?
Republic of the Congo: are you learning any languages?
Romania: candles, fairy lights, or lamps?
Russia: opinion on public transportation?
Rwanda: if you could any animal for a pet, what would it be?
Saint Kitts and Nevis: do you like thunderstorms?
Saint Lucia: do you like coconuts?
Saint Vincent and the Grenadines
Samoa: do you have any tattoos?
San Marino: oceans or lakes?
Sao Tome and Principe: decimals or whole numbers?
Saudi Arabia: how good of a driver are you?
Senegal: what’s your favorite sport to watch?
Serbia: blueberries or raspberries?
Seychelles: owls or parrots?
Sierra Leone: what’s your favorite plant?
Singapore: what’s your favorite song?
Slovakia: planes or boats?
Slovenia: do you have an opinion on caves?
Solomon Islands: coral reefs or weeping willows?
Somalia: would you rather be a pirate or an astronaut?
South Africa: what’s your favorite weird food combination?
South Korea: what’s your dream job?
South Sudan: would you rather be a farmer or a merchant?
Spain: what would you name your child if you ever had one?
Sri Lanka: snickerdoodles or chocolate chip cookies?
Sudan: opinion of fireworks?
Suriname: watching movies in theatres or at home?
Sweden: would you rather live in an igloo or a sand castle?
Switzerland: coffee or tea?
Syria: what’s your favorite drink? (alcoholic or not)
Taiwan: what’s your favorite color?
Tajikistan: glaciers or icebergs?
Tanzania: large or small dogs?
Thailand: botanical or zen gardens?
Timor-Leste: how is your relationship with your parents?
Togo: white, milk, or dark chocolate?
Tonga: what’s the worst dad joke that you know?
Trinidad and Tobago: do you play any instruments?
Tunisia: moons or stars?
Turkey: what’s your favorite flower?
Turkmenistan: hot or cold?
Tuvalu: volcanoes or clouds?
Uganda: what’s your birthstone?
Ukraine: are you the oldest, middle, youngest, or only child?
United Arab Emirates: what’s your favorite book?
United Kingdom: do you have any siblings?
United States of America: what color are your eyes?
Uruguay: ballet or tap dancing?
Uzbekistan: what’s your favorite number?
Vanuatu: what’s your opinion on extreme sports?
Vatican City: where is your family from?
Venezuela: do you speak any other languages?
Vietnam: do you have any food allergies?
Yemen: how are you feeling right now?
Zambia: do you have any nicknames?
Zimbabwe: what’s your favorite marine mammal?
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Get To Know the Muse: Andrew Riley
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Favorite things.
season: Summer. The heat of the sun on my bones, the lack of ball-shrinking cold that eats into said bones and grinds them under ice-teeth. It’s beer, ball-game, and bikini weather. You can cook outdoors and everything smells like coconut oil and peaches. Sun’s up from about 0600 to about 2200. I really enjoy taking two weeks off and charter up to the Vineyard, staying at the summer house. Take the boat out to Devil’s Bridge and go fishing for stripped bass and squid, black sea bas and fluke, deep jigging with diamond jigs. I don’t feel trolling or bouncing live eels is very sporting.
pie: Unpatriotic as it might sound, I love deep dish cherry with the crumb top. Paired with a homemade vanilla bean ice cream. fruit:  I like peaches. The soft blushed curve, the crisp bite, the way it runs juicy out of your mouth. Fresh picked off the tree. I like guava too, passion fruit but don’t tell my sister. She’ll gloat. ice cream flavor: It’d be a toss up between English Tea Time which is black tea-infused vanilla with bits of shortbread in it, or maybe Cardamom black pepper, in a ginger-citrus base. I prefer cone to cup, and I’m not the kind that needs sprinkles, whipped cream, and stuff like that. Best cooking dip whether it’s dessert or dinner is to keep it simple. breakfast food: I’ve always tried to make sure Beth got a decent breakfast, things like pancakes and waffles, eggs and hash browns, fresh fruit. The chow in the Air Force tended to reinforce that because out of all the branches, it was the best. So when our schedules mix, that’s what we have. And when I’ve got work, then it’s a pot of coffee, a couple antacid tabs, and maybe one of them eggy muffin things with the hockey puck ‘egg’, bacon and cheese. alcoholic drink: Macallan 25 neat, three fingers.  soda flavor: Can’t go wrong with Coke, right? scent: Like personally? I love the smell of gun oil and leather, engine grease and summer grass with a hint of whiskey. As a cologne? something crisp or woodsy. On a woman? Depending on her skin chemistry something like Ed Hardy’s For Women, Azzaro’s Wanted Girl, or Tresor. Okay I really like Tresor. Like press my face into the curve her neck or her décolletage and breathe it in without trying to lick at...…anyway.  flowers: I like sunflowers, dandelions, daisies. But like that’s not really my area of expertise. When I put a bouquet together for someone, I consider her likes, her personality and go from there. animal: Dogs are cool movie: Tombstone tv show: I don’t really watch TV but that Brooklyn 99 thing is pretty funny.  book: How Much for Just the Planet by John M. Ford which was a hilarious Star Trek novel, if I am interested in something light. Or Neal Stephenson’s Anathem. What? I read. fairy tale: The Steadfast Tin Soldier and the Ballerina. genre of music: I like the blues, and classic rock. But I just like music in general. genre of movies: Westerns genre of books:  Scifi
Pick one.
hot or cold: Hot juice or soda: Soda tv or movie: Movie movie or book: Book late night talk shows or reality tv: Uh. Neither. {Talk shows, the trashier the better} twitter or Instagram: Instagram trees or flowers: Trees philosophy or psychology: Psychology ocean or lake: Lake water park or amusement park: Amusement Park {Particularly Coney Island back in the day} cats or dogs: Dogs fresh water or sparkling water: Tonic Water sugar or honey: Sugar cookies or candy: Cookies bath or shower: Bath morning or night: Night running or walking: Running piercings or tattoos: Tats frozen yogurt or ice cream: Ice cream vanilla or chocolate: Vanilla caramel or butterscotch: Caramel art or music: …Music t-shirt or button down: Either, depends on the occasion. text or call: Text ghosts or aliens: Aliens
Have they ever.
ridden a motorcycle: Yes, own one stolen something: I mean I think this is a very morally grey area. eaten an entire pizza by themselves: Who hasn’t? made a prank call: Absolutely broken a bone: Oh look, it’s a funny bitch.  fallen asleep during a concert or movie: Yes walked out of a movie because it was so bad: Yes been on the phone with someone for longer than 2 hours: On the Regular. dined & dashed: Wow, people do that? No. held a gun: For longer than I care to think about. Carrying two now, in fact. ding dong ditched: Yes gone skinny dipping: Yes cried during a movie: Fun fact, I have never cried in my entire life. smuggled food into a movie: Unfortunately. My sister is incredibly picky. lied to get a job: No practiced lines in front of a mirror: No.  tried to see how many marshmallows they can stuff in their mouth at once: who hasn’t. The record so far is 23 of the jumbo ones. been kicked out of somewhere: Yes been on a blind date: Yes. ghosted someone: No comment bragged about something they haven’t done: No said i love you without meaning it: No gotten in a fight: ~laughs~ fallen asleep on a bus: I’m a soldier. I can fall asleep anywhere, any time, ever.
Miscellaneous.
how do they take their tea or coffee: Strong, black, two sugars, and if possible, a shot or two of whiskey in it. what is their ideal date: Depends on who I’m taking out, you know? But just for myself? A rented out Michelin star restaurant, followed by an evening at a blues or jazz club. Maybe a little dancing, or alternatively, going somewhere we can look out over the city lights and talk. followed by coffee and dessert or a night cap, and then I would escort my date home. Because I’m a fucking gentleman. what are some of their guilty pleasures: Oh honey, if you feel guilty about it, it ain’t a pleasure. longest they’ve stayed up for: 78 Hours. Mission Classified. greatest talent: That’s classified. strange habits: Taking my leg off at night and having to use crutches or belly crawl? Let my sister sleep in bed with me? People say we’re codependent. can they do a handstand: If ordered to.
can they cook: I’m a beast in the kitchen, on a grill, or behind a bar. do they have allergies: Bullshit maybe, but otherwise, no. do they believe in love in first sight: No. have any special talents: I can field strip an M4 Carbine or an M9 in under 45 seconds to a minute. I can hold my breath for seven minutes. And before the Accident, I could literally fly.
stolen from: my dash stolen by: you
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maine-writes · 4 years
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17. Vonvon Goes Hollywood
Hollywood! Where the streets are paved with gold. Where dreams never grow old. After a week on the road, after a long train ride and a few buses, Vonvon disembarked to find themself on glittering Prospect Avenue.
Among the sea of tourists and locals, there were noted celebrities, followed by an entourage of fans and paparazzi. The flash of dozens of cameras was startling and exciting.
Vonvon peeked into a nearby restaurant and spotted comedic duos, film stars, and famous directors. Everything was shiny and new to the child, and they felt as if anything was possible in this city.
Everest Pictures, one of the oldest film studios in town, and Vonvon's destination on this star studded adventure. After being pointed in the right direction by the security guard, they found themself in the studio audience of Your Best Friend, Spinel, the latest sitcom sensation.
"Oh golly, Mr. Jeffords!" Spinel said to a fruit-covered mountain of a man, "I hope you liked the fruit salad!"
The thunderous laughter of the audience added a sense of genuine humor to the show, unlike the easily overused canned laughter. Vonvon always pictured an actual can of laughter whenever Spinel spoke of it.
After wrapping, Spinel took one bounding leap toward Vonvon.
"Heya pipsqueak!" She said, tightly wrapping her arms around the child. "Ready for your Hollywood debut?"
Granted, it wasn't much of a part. Vonvon was to be one of the featured kids in a children's TV show.
The pair made their way to a simple set kitchen, a studio audience watching as guest stars and children interact with the titular characters of the show, Cooky & Kenji.
"So what are you going to make for us, Chef Vonvon?" Asked Cooky, a silly-voiced googly-eyed sock puppet.
"My signature dish!" Replied the child, donning a chef's coat, "The Everything Pie."
"The Everything Pie?!" Cooky repeated, notably sillier.
"The Everything Pie?!" Said Kenji, an actual opossum sitting on the kitchen counter.
"The Everything Pie?!" Said the entire studio audience.
"That's impossible!" Cooky added.
"W-well, it's not. I'm about to make it." Vonvon said, pointing out the pile of seemingly random ingredients on the counter.
Among the many foodstuffs that would be in The Everything Pie, there were apples, oranges, pineapples, cherries, blueberries, pepperoni, sausages, frozen waffles, turkey stuffing, mochi, kimchi, sour cream, barbeque potato chips (non-ruffled only!), canned luncheon meat, refried beans, and the new Cookie Cat Ice Cream Sandwiches.
"It literally has everything."
"Everything!?" Kenji exclaimed, which was repeated by Cooky and the studio audience.
"Now wait a minute!" Said the sock puppet before turning to the studio audience to join in. "That's impossible!"
Suddenly, Vonvon brandished a large cleaver, turning it to the two visibly shocked hosts.
"Shut up! I mean it! I'll get you, and it'll look like a bloody accident!"
After an awkward moment of silence, with the three of them staring into the camera, Vonvon cleared their throat.
"Ok, let's get started!"
With an unnecessary amount of panache, the child threw the ingredients in a pie shell and threw it in the oven. Through the magic of television and a cheap transition, the Everything Pie was almost ready.
"Gosh, that smells...interesting." said the possum, noting the overwhelming mix of smells. It was reminiscent of burned oranges, freshly baked bread, and old cigars.
Carefully, Vonvon extracted the Everything Pie from the oven. It surprisingly looked like a regular pie, with its golden crust and lack of anything questionable, save for the fact it seemed like it was breathing.
"...I'm not touching that." Kenji said.
Cooky ducked down beneath the counter, reappearing with a pie knife in their puppety mouth.
The moment the knife cut into the pie, it let out a blood-curdling scream, as if some sort of small creature was dying a horrible, torturous death, which of course startled everyone on set and caused Cooky to drop the knife.
"W-...what was...Did you guys hear anything?" Kenji said, staring at the Everything Pie.
"N-No...No." Cooky replied, picking up the knife and nervously cutting out a slice without incident.
"Try it!" Vonvon smiled, unfazed by the nightmare fuel.
As Cooky slowly inched their puppety mouth to the pie now sitting on a plate on the counter, Kenji saw what appeared to be a solitary eye open in the gelatinous filling of the pie and hastily slapped it off the counter.
When the pie hit the floor, it shattered like a ceramic plate.
"What the hell!?" He yelled.
Suddenly, lime-green crystalline legs sprouted out of the rest of the pie and it launched itself onto the wall. With a high-pitched screech, the pie leapt onto Cooky, dragging them behind the counter.
"My bones!" They cried as shreds of sock flew in the air, "It's consuming my bones!"
Vonvon nonchalantly checked their pockets as Kenji and the studio audience panicked at the horrible tragedy unfolding before them.
"Oh that's where I put that peridot gem."
@artsycooky13
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formeryelpers · 4 years
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Wanderlust Creamery, 59 E Colorado Blvd, Pasadena, CA 91105
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Old Town Pasadena now has a glut of ice cream shops. Wanderlust replaced Coolhaus inside Indiana Colony. I definitely like Wanderlust better because the flavors are so interesting; they’re inspired by travel. They have their regular signature flavors and monthly seasonal flavors. My favorite signature flavors are Japanese Neapolitan (three flavors in one: matcha + hojicha + black sesame) and Earl Grey.
The housemade toppings are beautiful (rose crystals, English toffee, buttered crepes, rose petal jam) and so are their housemade waffle cones. A single scoop is $5, a split scoop 50 cents extra, cones $1, and toppings $1. Pints are kept in a freezer near the front. Ask for samples.
* Christmas Cookies: Has several kinds of cookies! Rye gingerbread, Dutch speculoos, Scottish shortbread, spiced chocolate biscuits, and crispy langues de chat in sea-salt cream. Whoa, there were some cookie chunks, crispy bits and different cookie flavors in a thick, dense, smooth, rich ice cream.
* Palo Santo Candy Cane: Definitely had a punch of refreshing peppermint
* Mocha mont blanc: Did not really taste the chestnut but maybe the sample was too small
The scoops are big and the service is friendly. Sign up for rewards with FiveStars.
4.5 out of 5 stars
By Lolia S.
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curewhimsy · 5 years
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Wacky Whimsica food list
(Inspired by Neopets)
Waffle burger
Pigs in a lasanga bed
Galaxy grapes
Pastel pasta
Sea pizza
Firework popcorn
Chill pill
Void berries
Snow berries
Donut fruit
Extremely bouncy berries
Ghost pancakes
Water nuggets
Lava spaghetti
Protractor pizza
Edible music notes
Elderly hot dog
Hot dog with not mustard, but custard
Musical jelly
Gray tomato that makes you sad
Pink pizza
Gummy books that give you knowledge if eaten
Cookie stars
Candy toilet paper
Moon cheese
Square strawberries
Pastel candy corn on the cob
Cloud cookies
Noisy purple chips with an extraordinary loud crunch
Mystery rolls
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whistlecat · 6 years
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🌼 Spring Set 🌼- shop link
feat. Orange Whiskers, MelonY Soda, Berry Fish, Madeleine Cookies, Chic Nuggets, Honey Waffle, Sashimi Chips, and your Host.
star set // sea set
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josephinebardot · 3 years
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THE ULTIMATE GUIDE TO DINING ON A CRUISE WITH KIDS
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The best part of a family vacation is all the new experiences you share together. But sometimes that same excitement doesn’t apply to mealtime, where new foods can be a challenge for the littlest travelers. At the Dolphin cruise in St Pete Beach FL, there are so many choices for delicious dining that every meal can be easy — even with a picky eater in tow. 
WINDJAMMER
When you’re on vacation with your family, it can be tough to find a casual, no-fuss restaurant that caters to everyone in the group. Windjammer is the perfect spot for just that. Every cruise ship in the fleet has one, and they all offer complimentary breakfast, lunch and dinner in a laid back self-serve buffet-style setting kids love.
In the mornings, you’ll find stations heaped with traditional breakfast options like eggs, bacon, yogurt, fresh fruit and cereal, plus dishes from around the world, like Italian rope sausage, sugar-dusted Berliners, and southern-style fried chicken and waffles.
On some ships, there’s even a made-to-order omelet station. There is also plenty of choices for the little ones, including traditional pancakes and waffles.
THE MAIN DINING ROOM
Like Windjammer, the Main Dining Room is another fleetwide complimentary dining option that serves breakfast, lunch and dinner with lots of variety to choose from.
While most cruises host a formal night that allows guests the option to get glammed up, the usual attire when having dinner in the Main Dining Room is resort casual — that means sun dresses, nice slacks, blouses and collared shirts. Breakfast and lunch allow for more relaxed attire.
With its sophisticated décor and personalized wait service, the atmosphere in the Main Dining Room is more upscale than the casual vibes you’ll experience at Windjammer, but it’s still a family-friendly dining option for anyone traveling with small kids.
Breakfast and lunch in the Main Dining Room both offer the choice between a self-serve buffet of classic hot and cold dishes and à la carte menu items.
The dinner menu features a rotating assortment of global selections and classic staples that don’t change, all of which are completely customizable to suit your preferences or dietary needs. And for little ones, a kids’ menu highlights easy-to-eat comfort foods like chicken tenders, burgers, pizza, spaghetti and more.
BEST BITES WHEN YOU’RE ON-THE-GO
CAFÉ PROMENADE
Café Promenade is another casual complimentary option available on all Oasis Class ships, as well as Quantum, Freedom and Voyager Class ships. Open 24 hours every day, it steals the title of ‘most convenient’ snack-spot onboard. Whether you feel like indulging in breakfast pastries with your morning cup of coffee, light sandwiches at lunch, a sweet treat or a glass of your go-to wine, you can count on Café Promenade to cater to every craving, no matter what time of day.
JOHNNY ROCKETS
At Johnny Rockets, you can treat yourself and your little ones to rich handspun milkshakes, perfectly grilled burgers, and crispy golden waffle fries served with an extra dose of quintessential Americana.
This iconic retro-inspired diner is the perfect place to stop in with the kids for a quick bite and a side of nostalgia. Johnny Rockets has a modest cover charge for lunch and dinner, and offers complimentary breakfast on Allure, Harmony, Oasis and Symphony of the Seas.
SORRENTO'S
Sometimes, nothing beats the classic simplicity of a well-made pizza — and that’s exactly what you’ll find at Sorrento’s. This popular onboard eatery elevates every slice to delicious new heights. Baked in a stone oven and topped with the freshest ingredients, the pies at Sorrento’s hit the spot whether you’re stopping by for a quick snack with your little ones in between onboard thrills, or satisfying late-night cravings after an evening spent dancing at Boleros or Club Twenty while the kids are having a blast at Adventure Ocean.
And while pizza is certainly the star attraction at Sorrento’s, you’ll also find a variety of antipasti, salads and desserts — all complimentary, of course.
PARK CAFÉ
All Oasis Class ships have a complimentary Park Café — you’ll also find it on some Radiance and Vision Class ships. In the mornings, Park Café serves cereal, sweet treats and some hot dishes. It’s also the only restaurant onboard with a full bagel station. But the real star of the show at Park Cafe is the legendary Kummelweck.
Featuring two slices of roast beef, slow roasted for 12 hours and placed on a fresh baked roll, this lunchtime sandwich has become something of a fan favorite. The restaurant also serves healthy made-to-order salads, fresh-pressed panini and deli classics.
DOG HOUSE
If you think this is your average hot dog stand, think again. A favorite among cruisers, The Dog House is all about making lip-smacking gourmet sausages packed with flavor and inspired by different places around the world — like “The Sicilian,” made with pork, garlic, oregano and Italian spices in a parmesan and cheddar baguette, “The Big Apple,” a chicken sausage blended with juicy bits of apple, and the bestselling “Wünderdog,” made in the traditional Austrian style with 100% delicate veal.
This quick and easy casual spot available on selected ships is a favorite grab-and-go dining option that’s popular among little kids, teenagers and adults. Dog House serves up specialty hot dogs and sides like sauerkraut, sautéed onions and potato salad every day for lunch and dinner, and it’s all included in your cruise fare.
EL LOCO FRESH
As far as grab-and-go dining options are concerned, El Loco Fresh is a proven hit among kids. True to its name, the all-new El Loco Fresh serves up insanely delicious Mexican fare like savory beef burritos, flavor-filled fish tacos, tasty carnitas and cheesy quesadillas — not to mention classic mole sauce, creamy and refreshing guacamole and a salsa bar that caters to all levels of spice lovers.
Open daily for lunch on Symphony and Navigator of the Seas, El Loco Fresh is a great complimentary option for explorers of all ages.
FAVORITES THE WHOLE FAMILY WILL LOVE
PLAYMAKERS SPORTS BAR & ARCADE
Playmakers Sports Bar & Arcade doesn’t just deliver on delicious food kids will love — it also offers endless hours of entertainment for adventurers in every age group. The à la carte menu spotlights game day classics like buffalo wings, sliders and the signature Playmakers Burger, which adults can pair with icy cold domestic and international drafts.
Kid-friendly options off the Pee Wee menu include cornflake-breaded chicken tenders and a juicy all-beef Home Run Hamburger that’s the perfect size for little hands and smaller appetites.
For dessert, kids can dig in to the Campfire Cookie — a warm homemade chocolate chip delight topped with gooey melted marshmallow and rich Nutella — or the massive perfect-for-sharing Touchdown Sundae, served in a mini football helmet. Once you and your squad are done chowing down, the whole family can get their game on in the arcade with a round of Skee-ball, Connect 4, Ms. Pacman or Super Mario Racing — the list goes on.
ITALIAN FAVES: JAMIE’S ITALIAN BY JAMIE OLIVER AND GIOVANNI’S KITCHEN
If you’re in the mood for homemade flavors inspired by the Mediterranean, it doesn’t get better than the two Italian dining concepts Royal Caribbean has brought to life onboard: Jamie’s Italian by Jamie Oliver and Giovanni’s Table.
Helmed by one of Britain’s most famous celebrity chefs, Jamie’s Italian serves Tuscan-inspired dishes on Harmony and Symphony of the Seas, the Royal Amplified Mariner and Navigator of the Seas, and Quantum Class ships, while Giovanni’s Table spotlights rustic trattoria-style classics on Oasis and Allure of the Seas, all Voyager and Radiance Class ships, plus several others across the fleet.
Both are smart casual specialty restaurants that offer hearty Italian comfort food like lasagna, bruschetta and homemade focaccia, antipasti and salads, and a delicious selection of pasta often served family-style so that it’s perfect for sharing.
If you’re dining with a group at Jamie’s Italian, you should definitely order the Famous Plank — a shareable app loaded with cured meats, artisanal cheeses and tart pickles.
A SWEET BONUS ON SYMPHONY OF THE SEAS
SUGAR BEACH
If you happen to be cruising onboard Symphony of the Seas or the newly amplified Navigator of the Seas and you have a sweet tooth, you’ll definitely want to check out Sugar Beach on the Boardwalk. Stocked from floor to ceiling with all kinds of creative confections and indulgent ice creams, this new addition to the Royal Caribbean roster of edible delights is a can’t miss stop for a decadent pick-me-up.
In this colorful candy oasis, both children and adults can treat themselves to tasty sweets priced by the ounce or per piece. The shop also regularly hosts family-friendly activities, like cupcake decorating classes.
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