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kushi-s · 1 year
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Best Diwali Party SNack 
Recipe https://www.cookwithkushi.com/mini-veg-puff-recipe-veg-puff-bites/
These veg puff bites are easy to make, highly addictive and total crowd pleaser. Wish you all happy diwali in advance
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oswednesday · 3 months
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something i love about my body is ive developed tastes that seem to support my health like theres Not a lot of hard foods i actually enjoy the taste of that id super go out of my way to have on the regular like im eating crackers like oh this isnt for me really which is good cause i dont think my teeth could take it!!
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foodwithrecipes · 1 year
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Murgh Musallam 
We teach you in Food Recipes. Recipes for making Murgh Musallam. One of the royal dishes of the Mughals, the taste of Murgh Musallam is very good. If you are a non-veg lover, then you must taste the taste of Murgh Musallam. Murgh Musallam is a Mughlai dish originating from the Indian subcontinent. It consists of whole chicken marinated in ginger-garlic paste, stuffed with boiled eggs and cooked with spices like saffron, cinnamon, cloves, poppy seeds, cardamom and chillies. Murgh Musallam is served on a platter In which gravy is poured over the chicken. It is advisable to garnish the dish with chopped almonds and serve rice with it. Read more
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staceybombacey · 2 years
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That pastry is cooked perfectly 👌🏼
Beef and vegetable parcels 🫑🥕🌽🧄🧅
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ponyo2008 · 2 years
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lentil soups been carrying me thru life lately ngl
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blufox234isadumbname · 4 months
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first ideas for the new eggs!
(sunny i adjusted with her skin and gave her sun shaped vitligo!, nothing much has changed i loev my design for my material girlie
empanada is a combo of the breakfast witch design i seen a lot, 1950s poodle skirts, fruity pancakes and actual empanadas WHICH I LEARNED ARE LIEK CURRY PUFFS WTF I LOVE PUFFS
pepito is a sandwhich cowboy, lots of tomato, chili, green veg and also 1960s cowbys and kids campwear, also he has the :P)
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lepidoptlangka · 2 months
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[ VD: It’s a scene from Kath and Kim, drawn o it with two characters from Hilda, Johanna (shoulder length wavy her, turtle neck, coat) and Anders (short hair, moustache, striped shirt, jacket). The audio and text matches as follows:
A: Hilda’s a- homosexual.
J: Is that all? I thought it was serious. Oh, come on, we’ve all been there done that.
A: Gosh, well- I certainly haven’t and you haven’t.
J: Anders, I was in the navy art school for six years.
A: I need to be alone now, Johnny.
Que a bunch of normal signs taken out of context saying ‘van DYKE’ ‘veg OUT’ ‘OUT’ Anders running ‘FRUIT’ a bearded guy saying ‘wtf’ ‘HOME’ ‘O’ ‘Curry PUFFS’ ‘liquor’ and ‘Lebanese restaurant.
/ End VD ]
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iamvegorott · 4 months
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Hey Veg haven’t been the best of spirits recently was wondering if you could do, “was that your first kiss?” with Danti need a lil fluff in my life but of course no pressure! -🎃
Sorry that it took me a little bit, but hopefully, this helps <3
“Was that your first kiss?” 
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“Are you heading out for your date?” Chase asked from the couch, seeing Anti walking through the living room and heading for the front door. 
“Don’t call it that.” Anti groaned, throwing his head back in a slight tantrum.
“You’re dressed somewhat nicely and getting dinner with Dark. That’s a date,” Chase said while Jackie slowly slipped between Anti and the door. 
“It’s not-”
“Get him!” Chase cut Anti off as he scrambled to his feet.
“The fuck!?” Anti yelped when Jackie suddenly grabbed his arms. “What are you doing!?” He tried to squirm away as Chase lifted his shirt and pulled the concealed knife out of his belt. 
“No weapons on your date.” Chase scolded. 
“Not a date, and I always have a knife on me.” Anti protested. 
“Check his sock,” Marvin said from his spot on the couch, not even looking up from his book. 
“Dude!” Anti shouted as Chase bent down and pulled another knife from his sock. 
“Really? A sock knife? Do I need to check anywhere else? Do a full-body pat down?” Chase placed both knives down on the coffee table. 
“No.” Anti pouted.
“Have fun on your date~” Chase sang as Jackie let Anti go.
“You all suck.” Anti huffed and left the house. 
“Should we reschedule?” Dark asked when he saw Anti stomping down the porch and up to him. He opened the car door as Anti neared. 
“I’m hungry,” Anti said as his answer and plopped into the passenger seat. 
“I’ll take that as a no.” Dark softly chuckled to himself before closing the door.
The ‘not date’ went very smoothly. The drive to the restaurant was calm, the dinner was delicious, and Dark got a good laugh when Anti explained what Chase had done. The drive back had more laughter as they joked about some of the others they saw at the restaurant. They enjoyed their people-watching and could tell who was or was not happy to be out at dinner. When they arrived back at the Septiceye House, it was very late in the night, technically morning since it was past midnight, and Anti giggled as Dark got out of the car, going around and opening his door. 
“You are so extra.” He teased with another giggle as he stepped out. 
“If having manners is being extra, then so be it.” Dark had a little prideful puff to his chest as they made their way to the front porch. The light turned on as soon as they reached the steps.
“Mr. Gentelmen and all.” Anti stopped at the door and grinned as Dark stood in front of him. 
“Would you like to have dinner again soon? Perhaps a movie?” Dark asked, hands behind his back with that classic posture of his. Anti couldn’t help himself from having his grin turn into a soft smile. 
“I’d like that.” He took a step closer to Dark. 
“I’ll text in the morning, and we can arrange a time,” Dark stated, eyes glancing down before catching himself and nodding. “I’ll see-” His words got cut off by Anti pulling him by his tie into a kiss. The kiss was quick and a little awkward on Dark’s end. 
“Was that your first kiss or something?” Anti teased. “I know you’re a stiff, but you’re not supposed to take that literally.” 
“I mean…technically?”
“Technically?” Anti let Dark’s tie go. “What do you mean, technically?”  
“I haven’t in this body,” Dark explained. “Sex? Yes. Kissing? No.” 
“How do you have sex without kissing? That’s like how you start it all up.” Anti spoke with his hands.
“Well, I can speak from experience that it’s not the same for everyone.” Dark cleared his throat, showing he wasn’t the most comfortable with this conversation.
“How about I help you learn how to kiss?” Anti offered, moving close to Dark again. “There’s a lot you’ve been missing out~” He was about to guide Dark into another kiss when the porch light began rapidly turning on and off. “Damn it.” 
“You were supposed to be home before midnight,” Chase said as he opened the door. 
“Okay, Dad, now do you mind?” Anti tried to close the door, but Chase grabbed his arm and pulled him into the house. 
“Nope. The carriage is a pumpkin, and your glass slipper is off. Goodnight, Dark.” 
“Goodnight.” Dark said as Anti mouthed ‘call me’ while holding his thumb and pinky out next to his face before the door closed. 
“The fuck, Brody!?” Anti’s shout was heard clearly through the door, and Dark chuckled to himself as he made his way back to his car, knowing he was going to get ambushed by Wilford when he got home as well. 
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Soft and Sweet Sentence Starters: Link
@brokentimewatch @bookwormscififan
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mydarllinglover · 8 months
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Alone || Bed-Time Tales
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"How are my poorly babies doing?" Natalia asked, carrying soup into the twins room, Archie was tucked up with Bambi, in her bed, Daryl was sat beside them, making sure they were all cosy, whilst Evie was laying cold flannels on their foreheads, Dog layed his head on the end of the girls bed.
"They're fighting it." Daryl told her. "Kids are Dixons."
“They’re also Moores, thats what scares me.” She muttered, chewing her nail.
"It seems pretty easy to pass through." Evie explained. "The main concerns are their fevers and considering they've never even had a cold before, their immune systems are gonna be pretty weak, they need to gain their strength and stay hydrated."
"That's okay, you can both eat your veggies, and Mommy's gonna find out what special remedy's are gonna make my angels feel better." Natalia shoved Daryl off the bed, taking his spot, giving her kids kisses on their cheeks.
Evie grimaced at her father, who just rolled his eyes with a shake of his head.
"I've been gone for days, they get a lil sniffle, and all this?" She grumbled.
"Mommy, I don't like green food, it's yucky." Bambi pouted, holding tight to her bunny.
"Yuck." Archie stuck his tongue out.
"Yeah, they might be, but they're gonna make you big an strong, an' Daddy'll make them taste so good you can't even notice that they're veg." Daryl bypassed Evie's comment.
"That's okay, Daddy, you're not the best at cooking, but Mommy is." Bambi patted his hand, letting him down gently.
"Yeah, you weren't around when she wasn't." Evie grimaced.
"Alright, I want you two to get some rest, and stay in bed, Mommy is gonna take some soup to Auntie Ro's and make sure she's okay, and Daddy is gonna stay here and make sure my sick babies are taken care of when I'm away." She then turned to Daryl, her smile dropping and her brows narrowing. "Aren't you."
"Y-yeah, yes." He cleared his throat. "I got it, alright, ain't nothin' gon' happen to 'em."
"Bye-bye." She kissed their heads, again. "Mommy loves you, I'm gonna be right back, okay? I love you."
"Love you, Mommy."
"Bye-bye Momma." Archie waved his little hand, twirling his hair in the other.
"Aunt Nat, Daisy's trying to use the stove, again!" RJ called from the kitchen.
"Daisy Caroline, get your ass out of that kitchen!" She shouted down, pointing at her husband before talking to him. "Daryl, don't let him do that, it'll tangle into a huge knot, and he's not gonna like it when I have to brush it out. I'm gonna swing by the cell, too, make sure they're actually feeding Lydia, hopefully convince her to leave, too." Natalia told him, as she got up from the bed, and heading out of the room, ignorant to the huff and puff her husband let out as he resumed his seat, gently pulling his son's hand out of his hair.
"Wait, why's Lydia in the cells?" Evie asked Daryl.
"Your boyfriend attacked her, that woman yer mom kept arguing with, she was killed by Negan when he was helping her, an' she's beating herself up about it." He explained, in a low voice, trying not to raise suspicion from the six year old.
"Who, Gage?" She gasped.
"Yeah, that prick." He scowled, leaning his chin on his fist, as he ran his thumb along his youngest kids cheeks, as they fell back asleep.
"Daddy, Mommy told us to come up here so you could watch us, but she said we're not allowed in the room." Daisy stood at her doorway, staying beyond the door, RJ was stood beside her.
"Yeah, stay away from yer brother an' sister, you don' wanna come in here and catch this nasty bug." He nodded. "Yer Mom leave yet?"
"Yeah, said not to follow her." She rolled her eyes.
"Alright, Eve, why don' you-"
"Can't, gotta go handle something." Evie stood up from the chair in the corner of the twins room, rushing out to leave.
"Eve?" He hissed after her, but she was already out of ear shot.
"She's a wild one." Daisy shook her head, folding her arms.
"Says you." RJ looked at her.
"Daisy, shush or I'll puke on you." Bambi fluttered her lashes as she failed to sleep, with all the noise. "Daddy, can you tell us a story, please?"
"Don' you wanna go sleep?" He asked, picking at his nails.
"No she doesn't, Daddy I want a story too, remember me, your other kid."
"My Mommy tells me stories about the brave man."
"Yeah, and our Mommy never tells us stories about her, I want to hear about Mommy." Daisy pitched in, again.
"Alright, alright, how 'bout I tell you a story about both of yer Moms."
"Okay." The three cheered, though, Bambi's was a lot weaker.
"Back at the prison."
"The one in Georgia." Daisy added.
"Shush." She was hushed by not only her twin sister, but also the boy sat beside her.
"Dadda." Archie outstretched his arms, per usual, wanting a cuddle, cause he didn't know what else was going on, but his father obliged, picking the boy up and resting him on his lap.
"Alright, so, it started out with this one kid, Patrick, me an' yer Mom, we spoke to him, only that morning, he thanked us both for this huge feast we brought back, that we kept palming the thanks off to each other, this was before yer Mom took a liking to me."
"Did you have a crush on Mommy?" Bambi asked.
"Yeah." He chuckled, untangling Archie's hair with his fingers. "I hadda big crush on Mommy, the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen on the planet, an' for a while now. Anyway, so whilst we were all asleep, Patrick, the illness had started, and he died in his sleep, an' you know what happens when you die, right?"
"Yeah! You become a walker." Daisy answered.
"Right, an' the bad news was that, cause it was at night, and everyone was asleep, no one knew, so he just went about feasting on the people around 'im, and no one knew to stop him, until the next morning, when the other people woke up to the walkers coming at 'em. So they started screaming, me, Momma/ Aunt Nat, Uncle Rick, Uncle Glenn, an' Aunt Sasha, we raced over to check what was going on, the whole area was under attack, but it was all people who didn't have a clue what ta do, an' It was yer Momma that was saving all the kids, she was, she's incredible, faster than me and Rick, she had it, we were just back up. Anyway, we eventually found out what had happened, that an illness was breaking out around the prison. We had nothing to help these people, and they were thinning out, we had a murder case on our hands, our fences were falling down, people were dropping like flies, it was a mess."
"What happened with the fences?" RJ asked.
"'Cause of the gunshots, attracted a whole buncha walkers, they were clinging onto the fences, tryna tear them down, an' it was already bad before that, we were struggling to keep 'em up, when Nat, she had the idea of using the sick piggies, luring them out, letting the walkers go after them, whilst they fixed the fences, so me an' Uncle Rick, we rode out and did that, see, she don' think Rick gave her any credit for that, but he did, he told me, he always gave yer Aunt credit." He spoke to RJ. "They loved each other a lot, respected each other, but Jesus did they argue, like a pair of siblings, just as bad as these two." He nodded to the twins. "Well, anyway, Uncle Glenn and Aunt Sasha got sick, an' they were in quarantine."
"What's Quaran tin?" Daisy asked.
"Its uh, it's a place that very sick people go, so that they don't get other people sick." He told her, slightly loosing attention when something out of the twin's bedroom window caught his eye.
"Then what happened?" Bambi asked, when he got up from the bed, staring out the glass now, his brows furrowed.
"Uh, how 'bout I finish this story later." He said, putting Archie back down on the bed. "Think Aunt Carol's up to somethin' stupid, again."
"But, Daddy, you haven't finished the story" Daisy complained.
"I know, sweetheart, I will later, need ya to all wait here for yer Momma or sister, 'kay, tell her Daddy had to take care of something important."
"Mommy says to not leave us unattended, we're only little." Bambi told him.
"When I was yer age, my old man left me at home for weeks on end, ma mom was always at work or asleep, you'll be fine, just sit still an'... talk about Math, or something. Dog, come on, boy." He told them, stepping over the kids at the door, and jogging down the stairs, only thinking about what the hell Carol could be doing, wanting to leave Alexandria, Dog excitedly followed behind him.
"We're six, what the hell do we know about Math?" Daisy asked the other two kids.
"I don't think Daddy knows what we do in School." Bambi shrugged, shaking her head as she gently led Archie to lay back down with her.
"Your Dad's not very responsible." RJ told them.
"At least we have a dad, RJ." Daisy snapped back at the poor boy.
"Daisy, I'm gonna throw up again." Bambi warned her.
"Okay?"
"So pass me the bin!"
"Okay!" She rolled her eyes, covering her mouth whilst she entered her own bedroom, reaching for the bin.
"I feel like utter shit." Rosita groaned, sitting up, after barfing into her own bin for the past five minutes straight. "it's making me feel worse knowing the kids are going through it, too."
"We all get a stomach bug, they'll live." Natalia told her, letting go off the ponytail of hair she had been holding, for her friend.
"Thanks, by the way, Nat." Rosita told her, giving her a weak smile.
"Hey, its fine, I got you, always, remember how you helped me when I was pregnant with the twins?"
"You were awful." She laughed.
"Yeah, I was." Natalia agreed. "But hey, at least you don't scream and shout at me, like I did to you."
"You were so mean, kinda glad you were in the woods when you had Archie."
"Oh, I think I was much better when I was Pregnant with him, I only had one baby, and I had the kids constantly around me, couldn't do much to lash out on anyone."
"I missed you, when you were gone, so bad."
"I missed you, too."
"You never came to visit." She leaned against her headboard, Natalia climbed in beside her. "I thought that you might, y'know, to see Maggie, to see me and Tara, but you never did, I really wished you would."
"I know, I'm sorry." Natalia brushed through a strand of Rosita's hair, beginning to braid it.
"I never came to see you, because I thought you wanted to just be left alone, Tara said that if you wanted to be around people, you would be around people, that the both of you just needed space, time to mourn, not just Rick, but everyone and everything, take off all the weight you both been carrying this whole thing."
"I wanted to see you, I did..."
"But you never came."
"I know." She sighed, "I was just so fucking busy, and with Daryl, I just... I couldn't leave, not at that point, he needed that break, I needed to be around just my kids, it was selfish, but I just... I didn't know how much more I had left in me."
"Yeah, I get that." Rosita Whispered.
"Eat your soup, before it gets cold." Natalia told her.
"Yes, Mom." She teased, dipping her spoon into the soup Natalia and Daisy made together, but when she brought it to her lips, sipping the liquid, she pulled a sour face, desperately trying to neutralise it though. "Oh, wow, oh wow, can I guess who added the salt?" She wheezed, accepting the glass of water Natalia passed her.
"Daisy insisted Auntie Ro loves her salt, and Daisy knows Auntie Ro so much more than Mommy." Natalia recounted, in air quotes. "Let's just say Bam and Arch will be having something else for dinner, to make them feel better."
"Oh, yeah, but I can have this." Rosita scowled.
"Hey, I couldn't get away with leaving it, and you need at least something. Daisy'll be asking you how much you liked her soup, when you're better."
"And I'll be telling her it's the best damned thing I've ever eaten, in my life."
"Good girl." Natalia nodded approvingly.
"Y'know, I always wanted a little girl, a daughter, since I was little." Rosita told her. "Obviously that was before I realised I was in love with a woman, Tara and me, we were talking about it, only a few weeks before..." She started to choke up. "Said we'd have dibs on the next orphan, I don't think she really wanted a kid, guess she only agreed with it because that's what I wanted. I miss her, so much."
"I know." Natalia rested her head on her friends, holding her comfortingly. "We all miss her, she was amazing, she was... she was Tara."
Natalia eventually went home, letting Rosita sleep, but made sure to let the woman know that she'd return every few hours to make sure she was okay and on the mend.
"Kids? Daryl? I'm home!"
"Mommy, we're up here, still." Daisy called down to her.
"Where's your father?" She called up, heading up the stairs, spotting Daisy and RJ looking rather bored as they sat in front of the Twins bedroom.
"Daddy said he had to go stop Aunt Carol from doing something stupid." She answered.
"So he left the four of you unattended to go do something stupid?" She clarified.
"He told us to sit and think about math." RJ added.
"You're babies, what the hell do you know about math?" Natalia furrowed her brows, stepping over the two kids to check in with the other pair, who were sound asleep.
"That's what we said!" Daisy threw her hands up in the air, frustrated.
Natalia swept back Archies curls, feeling his forehead, that still felt rather hot, Bambi's was the same.
"Where's Evie?" She asked, stepping over the two once more, heading towards the bathroom to fetch two freshly cold flannels.
"Said she had to go deal with something."
"Wait, wait, hang on, let me get this straight." Natalia paused.
"Not only did Daddy, who said he would watch you, kids, his kids, his sick and young kids, decide to leave, but your sister did, as well?"
"No, Mommy, Evie left first." Daisy answered.
"Ho!” Natalia scoffed loudly, heading back towards the bedroom. "So he purposefully left you guys alone?"
"Is Daddy in trouble, is he gonna be grounded?"
"Yes, your father is in deep, deep trouble, do you know where he went, when he'll be back."
Daisy shook her head.
"Uncle Daryl said he would finish his story later." RJ let her know.
"Uncle Daryl might not be alive to do that, honey."
"Why isn't Daddy gonna be alive, Is Aunt Carol going to kill him?" Bambi, who had stirred awake, only moments ago, asked.
"No, baby, I'm going to kill him, go back to sleep."
"My mommy's actually killed people, she's so gonna kill my dad." Daisy whispered rather loudly to RJ.
"I wouldn't wanna be Uncle Daryl when he gets back."
"Daisy Caroline, you and Richard are going to be sleeping in your sister's room, tonight." Natalia turned on them.
"But, Mommy-"
"Go make yourselves comfortable, I'll be starting dinner in an hour, oh, and I'll be bringing your bedtime things down in a bit, I don't want to catch you going through their things, Daisy."
"I wasn't gonna." The girl rolled her eyes, folding her arms as the two young children stomped down the stairs.
Natalia was chopping vegetables when the front door sounded, the tapping of paws against the floor told her who it was.
Dog greeted her excitedly, jumping at the counter to see what she was doing, whilst Daryl strolled in.
"How's Rosita?" He asked.
Natalia ignored him, but her knifework got more aggressive, the carrot she was chopping was getting tinier and tinier.
"She okay?" He pushed, approaching her side.
She slammed the knife down, the hilt of it stabbing into the chopping board, staying upright on it's own, she then moved away, tossing a bowl of pasta into a pan of boiling water.
"You ain't talking to me?"
The next job was squeezing up tomato's blending them up for the sauce.
"Nat."
"Daryl, you fucking- don't, just piss off, okay, go." She turned to him, glaring daggers, pouring her anger into her sauce.
"What's yer problem?"
"I can't believe you." She shook her head.
"Hey, talk to me." He took the tomato's away from her.
"Our children are up there, sick. Ill, very, very ill. I asked if you could do one thing, just one thing! Be with our kids, stay with them, so I could help our friend." She pointed between the both of them. "And you couldn't do that! I have to come home to all four of them, alone, by themselves, because you wandered off! What the hell is wrong with you, Daisy and Bambi are six years old! They are babies, Archie is a literal baby, you left a one year old alone with his sisters, that can't even tell their lefts from their rights, and RJ, he's not our kid, Daryl! Which means, we can't make decisions, like leaving him unintended, if something were to happen, that is our responsibility and we, who we have to explain to Michonne if anything happens to him, do you not understand any of this? You are a father? It is your job to protect those kids, and as my husband, it's your job to do as I say! Not go gallivanting with your best friend whenever you feel like it! What if something were to happen, what if- what if our sick children, what if one of them were to have dropped dead-"
"Natalia!" He warned.
"No, Daryl! I am still talking. Our child drops dead, then they come back, they start on the other one, heading for the next, do you think Daisy could kill her own siblings, that a six year old can do that? Do you, cause I don't think she can, and I definitely know for a fact that RJ couldn't. Here's another scenario, the man, that had it out for us, kept me and you as prisoners, treated as dirt, because he wanted us as his "pets." he's just escaped, no one can find him, what would happen if I came home, and he was stood over our children with a knife, with a gun, with a pole. Or, his bat? Because, y'know, we are the ones who helped defeat him and his people, and had him locked up in a cage! Oh, yeah, we're at war, right now, with a crazy person and her clan of crazy people, who have been witnessed to do crazy shit, she knows us, she knows our faces, she knows we have kids, you especially know she's not above killing kids-"
"We took one of her people." He interrupted her.
She blinked, then again, then her face morphed into confusion.
"What?"
"Carol was sneaking off to go look for her horde, couldn't let her go by herself, stuff went down, now we got one of her people in the cell, Nat, I'm sorry, I had ta go."
"Oh, I'm aware of how high you have Carol on your list of importance, I just didn't realise where your kids were, till now."
"She lost her kid, Nat! You have no idea what she's going through, she's unstab-"
"There is no fucking way you just said that to me, right now." She cut him off. "I can fully understand and sympathise with her pain and her loss, and I get why she is so hellbent on this, but it's not your job or your place to act like her damn babysitter, dropping everything to run to her side, you have your own children you should be babysitting. If Carol's so determined on killing Alpha and finding this horde, that is her decision and her mission, not yours! So leave the damn woman alone and let her grieve."
"Is Aunt Carol in trouble?" A small croaky voice came from the hallway.
"Bammy, what are you doing out of bed?" Natalia asked the little girl, her bunny was in her lazy grip, a sad expression on her small face.
"Daddy said he would finish his story when he got back." She stated.
"What story, lovey?" Natalia asked her.
"About the sickness at the prison, and how you saved everyone's lives, and the piggies, and that Daddy had a huge crush on you, too."
"Bam-" He tried to cut her off.
"We got to the part about Uncle Glenn and Aunt Sasha getting sick, but then you left, what happened?" She then started having a coughing fit.
"Honey, honey just let it out, alright, don' force it." Natalia told her, rubbing the girls back, as she fell to her knee's.
Daryl was moving to get her a glass of water, but Natalia stopped him.
"No, Daryl, I boiled some, up there, get her that." She told him.
"On it." He said.
Bambi was still coughing when he also dropped to his knee's beside her, helping her slowly drink out of the glass.
"Hold on, baby, don' breathe and drink at the same time." Daryl told her, waiting for Bambi to stop catching her breath.
"Did anyone ever mention to you the special remedy Hershel used whilst we were at the vets?" Natalia asked Daryl.
"Nope, we were too busy being under attack."
"And everyone who was around are either dead or gone." She grumbled. "Carol would probably know, right? She knows shit like that."
"Mhmm." He nodded.
"Mommy... you said "shit" was a bad word..." Bambi whispered in an hoarse voice.
"I did, didn't I? Well, Mommy's a hypocrite."
"Does that mean we can swear?" Another voice asked.
"No." Daryl and Natalia both told Daisy.
"Bebe, are you okay?" She asked, half hiding behind the wall. "Mommy?"
"Yeah, baby, she and your brother are gonna be okay, speaking of which, I'm just gonna go find Aunt Carol, which also means that Daddy is definitely going to stay here and finish his story, aren't you."
"Yes, I will." He pressed.
"You should know, I do love you, but the love I have for my kids is more stronger than the self restraint I have from killing you If you put them in danger, again." She told him in a low voice.
"Ain't nothing gonna happen to them." He replied, in the same serious tone.
"Good." She nodded, getting up from the floor.
"Bee, get back into bed, your fathers gonna finish the story, Dase, you and RJ can go listen, as long as there's a window open and you stay away."
"Okay, Mommy." They both answered.
She went to walk towards the front door, but it had already opened, Carol coming through it, bits of food was stuck in her hair, also on her face, and neck, and clothes.
"The hell happened to you?" Daryl asked.
"Kids, go upstairs, I think this might have something to do with what Daddy and Aunt Carol snuck off for." She told the twins, still staring at Carol.
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titsdelicate · 4 months
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pata hai aaj i went to a bakery and i never buy snacks from a bakery kyunki bekaar hote hain but i was very very hungry and there was only a bakery nearby so i got a burger and a hot dog and ivy it was so so bad😭 SO BAD like how can you fuck up unhealthy food 110 rupees waste hogaye
nooooo yahan aa jao yahan they sell awesome puff okay veg puff and chinese puff in bakeries it's not great but it's filling and it's only like 25 rs plus plus coco + chotu wala choco lava cake is staple food fr
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0-0malik · 6 months
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Journal Entry_VEGASPETE
“Someday, judgment will come to you,” Pete hisses.
The drag of chains from the movement of his shackled hands clang loudly in the quiet of the room. And he, the devil himself, only smiled sweetly at this. Dark eyes crinkled in delight as his lips stretched into a beautiful smile with white fangs dangerously glinting behind.
“And no hell will ever accept you,” he finishes, venom coating his words as his eyes glare at the other in the dim lights of the room.
To this, the evil incarnate only laughs. Puffs of breath sensually intertwine with his low-timbred voice. A beautiful laugh, really. If only it wasn’t from someone so despicable as Vegas.
He tilts his head and approaches Pete’s kneeling form, hands raised above and feet bound on its spot. Quickly, the hand roughly clutched his jaw and tilted it, gazing up at the delighted expression plastered on Vegas’ face.
He is amused, Pete nervously concluded.
Shifting, he tries to move away. The chains rattling loudly at his subtle movement. But as he tries to withdraw, the grip tightened. The insides of his cheeks pushing to his teeth, premolars painfully touching the fragile buccal. He gulps, breath harshly leaving parted lips. Eyes diverting anywhere but of the figure casting him in its shadows.
He shivers, like prey, and he, the apex predator, pounces.
 Bending down at him with his vice grip, allowing no room for escape, he whispers, “Good.” Vegas’ face draws closer to his, round eyes unable to meet the sharp gaze. The pounding of Pete’s heart is loud in his ears as he forcefully moves away, but the hold, the fucking grip, on him doesn’t allow it.
“Khun Veg—”
“I only want you to accept me.”
Pete sucks a harsh breath. Wide eyes focused onto Vegas while he shivers at the words.
This cannot be real, his mind echoes. But with the half-lidded gaze so focused on him, he felt untethered in his panic. 
Oh my god, this shit cannot be happening.
Wide eyes rove anywhere but Vegas, trying to find a way out of this nightmare. Because if this is reality, Pete believes death to be the better option.
“Don’t worry, Pete.” 
His exhales warm Pete’s jaw as it crept slowly towards his neck. Painful grip, loosening to gently caress his cheek, but despite of its softness, he can feel it dominating his senses. And Pete wills himself to move away.
“I won’t hurt you.”
Still frozen, he can feel his chest rapidly expanding and deflating. His eyes darting from one corner of the room to the other as his mind scream for his mobility.
“Unless, you want me to.”
He moves.
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kushi-s · 9 months
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(via Veg Puffs | Curry Puff | Easy Evening Snack - Cook with Kushi)
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chasingtheskyline · 6 months
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Recipes for spoonies: Puff Pastry Buns
Little pies/balls/buns made with store bought puff pastry vol au vents can be packed with nutrients and calories while still being manageable to eat. Easy freeze, easy make ahead. All you need is a rolling pin, a bowl, and a pan to cook them on, plus an oven (and a microwave or a hob to cook the filling).
I am going to give you recipes for my favorite sausage filling, apple filling, and an optionally vegetarian lentil and potato version that is a bit more involved. All are onion and garlic free because that destroys my digestive tract - you can substitute as necessary.
You will need:
1 packet of 6 puff pastry vol au vents, thawed from frozen, uncooked, per filling you wish to make
Oven
Microwave or hob
Knife
Rolling pin
Large bowl
Small bowl
Flat pan to place the buns on
For each bun, roll your vol au vents into circles the thickness you like them. Roll them around the filling into balls, pleating and pressing as you go. they don't need to look pretty, the seam goes on the bottom, it just needs to be a ball with filling inside.
Sausage filling:
.5 pound (.25kg) sausage, without casing
.5 pound ground pork or beef
3 ounces fresh breadcrumbs hydrated with 3 ounces milk or water.
Any of these: Celery seed, caraway seed, rosemary and sage chopped, thyme, paprika, salt, worcestershire, mustard, and/or ketchup to taste, plus salt and pepper to taste.
Optional, but recommended: grated or diced carrot, potato, and turnip.
Mix all thoroughly with spoon or hands until all thoroughly becomes paste, unless you diced your veg, at which point it will be paste with small bits in. Add 3 tablespoons approx to rolled pastry circles and pleat into balls. Place Seam side down and bake at 350F or 180C 18-20 minutes, checking at 12 and again at 16 - your oven may be different, and your vol au vents may be different.
Apple filling:
1 Granny Smith or other highly acidic cooking apple
1 Pink Lady or other less acidic cooking apple with a pretty color
2 teaspoons dark brown sugar per pie
Sprinkle cinnamon, ginger, nutmeg, and/or cardamom per pie
1 sugar cube sized piece of butter per pie, rolled in flour
Peel and dice cooking apples finely and toss them to mix. Add them by 3 tablespoons to the rolled circles of pastry. Cover with 2 teaspoons of dark brown sugar and a sprinkle each of the spices, adding the knob of butter rolled in flour (thickener). Pleat into balls. Place seam side down in rows of 3 on a tray. Bake as you did the first, again, checking at 12 and 16 minutes.
Lentil and Potato Filling:
2 small potatoes
1 carrot
1/3 cup dried red or small green lentils boiled on the hob until cooked, or 1/2 can red or green lentils
Spices and herbs as you like them - any mentioned above will work
Salt and pepper to taste
Peel and dice two small potatoes and 1 carrot, put them in a bowl, and microwave them for about 3 minutes or until cooked very soft. Mash. Mix with cooked lentils and spices and let filling cool. Add to rolled pastry rounds. Bake 12min to 15min to let the pastry brown, as this filling is already cooked.
Serve hot or room temperature and enjoy! These fridge and freeze beautifully. I love them so much. They are saving me right now. So I thought I'd share.
(SHHHHH! SHHHHHH! I'M GOING TO TELL YOU A SECRET!)
If you make the sausage or veggie one, and then you make the apple one, you can make them flat around the edge and stick them together in the middle, and make what are known as clangers. They're a lovely pack lunch. 😍 enjoy!!!!
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foodwithrecipes · 1 year
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In Food Recipes, we teach you how to make Veg Poha Balls. Poha Balls are a dish served in Narate. After coming from school, there is a desire to eat something different and they are looking for snacks. In such a situation, you can give the children the fun of 'Veg Poha Bowls' as a snack, which gives excellent taste. So let's know Maharashtra, And in Gujarat, people like to eat poha in the morning breakfast. Rice poha is its main ingredient. People like to eat poha bowls by adding peanuts and potatoes. Poha balls keep you energized. Poha is the first choice of every person. Antioxidants are found in poha bowls. Poha balls are rich in proteins. Read nure
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ambertamm · 10 months
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there was this lil time in my life where I was pastry chef & bread baker at a lil cafe in Dumbo, Brooklyn, NY. As someone from Brooklyn, I was not enthused to be working in dumbo.
While working there I met a delightful being from Japan. This cafe consistently hired all the peasants, ghetto folk, immigrants & refugees. This woman from Japan was by far one of the coolest folks that passed through during my time working there. Because I can no longer really remember my life, I can’t remember her name. All I can remember was that it started with a Y.
On her first day, she calmly came in with the sleekest 8 piece japanese knife set I’ve ever seen (!!). And made the fluffiest puff pastry, quickly at that. plus her veg dicing game was incred. She was able to understand everything although she spoke very little english.
I didn’t get to work with her long, as Covid came shortly after she was hired. But I remember her always asking me about hip-hop, asking me to play my favorite hiphop, while suggestively pointing at the aux cord. She knew all the classics: 36 Chambers, The Score, Ready to Die, etc. From my eyes it seemed she was elated to have this special moment in her life where she was chefin’ in Brooklyn, the place that is the heart of hip-hop (not the birth place) - spread love it’s the Brooklyn way … while listening to that good rugged & raw 90s NY & east coast hiphop or as DJ Scratch would say “dat timeless hiphop”. i often wonder if she was properly paid and if that was an added effect to her calm joy.
Before she got laid off she told me with all of the English in her brain that hiphop is was brought her to the USA, that hiphop is what taught her english. What I heard her really naming was: hiphop is her soul language, a global language of the heart.
Then she showed me a photo of her at the fugees concert, their first show in Japan in the mid/late 90s & then bowed at me.
I relish in my memories of us sharing sweet, safe & genuine human connection although we didn’t speak the same language, have totally different skin tones and grew up in two completely different regions of the world … through the powers of baking & hiphop - we rapped together, me unsure if she truly understood the lyrics or that she shouldn’t say “nigga”, still we rapped together & fed the good folks of Brooklyn & we know food is one of the best ways to spread love.
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grimdromeda · 3 months
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binged on chips and salsa for dinner today. had like 3 or 4 servings🙃
breakfast was a redbull (220c) & ham n chz croissant (350c).
man sugar free rb is good but idk its just not the same. i havent been drinking sf for like 3 days now. the taste just isnt right
lunch i had a small bag of cheeto puffs. (160c)
i feel absolutely disgusting. gonna try to fast tmrw, only water for as long as i can since i wont be doing anything. probably gonna take some l@x too🥲
total cals today: ~1550
god i need to get paid already so i can get fruits, veg, rice cakes. i feel disgusting eating so much fake food
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