#Animal Sweets Recipe
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theprecuresystem · 2 months ago
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Pro-curetember Day 29: Rainbow!
Bonjour~! For today's prompt, I looked at the Cures who had Rainbow color scheme, according to Toei's official categorization, and decided this was a perfect time for our third Animal Sweets recipe translation on this blog. Un moment Parfait, if you will. This recipe is a one star difficulty out of three, so you should have a fine time with it. It's the Pegasus Parfait that Kirahoshi Ciel uses to transform into Cure Parfait from Kirakira Pretty Cure A La Mode Episode 23 of the Precure Franchise.
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Let's・La・Mazemaze!
What you'll need
For the Waffle Wings:
85g, or 3oz, of pastry flour
1 tbsp of baking powder
25g, or 0.9oz, of caster sugar
A little salt
1 Medium Egg
100ml, or 2/5 cup, of milk
2 tablespoons of vegetable oil
For the Pegasus Decoration:
Vanilla icecream, as needed
Fresh cream, as needed
Sugar, as needed
Canned pears
Melon Slices
Orange Wedges
Strawberries
5 Chocolate Pens (1 of each: Pink, Purple, Blue, Yellow, Chocolate)
Your favorite jam, as needed
For your pre-preparation step, pre-heat your waffle iron if your waffle iron's instructions require that, and cut your fruit into your shapes. If you're young, ask an adult to help with the knife.
Step One
We're going to make the waffles. Whisk your pastry flour, caster sugar, salt, and baking powder in a bowl.
Step Two
Crack the egg into another bowl, and beat them lightly. Then add your milk and oil, and whisk with a whisk.
Step Three
Very gradually, add your wet ingredients you made in Step Two to your dry ingredients you made in Step One, and mix with a whisk until smooth. The key to preventing lumps in this step is to add the liquid to the powder little by little, rather than in large amounts.
Step Four
Coat a pre-heated waffle iron with a thin layer of vegetable oil (not included in the recipe), and pour in the waffle batter you made in Step 3 with a ladle. Clover-shaped waffle irons work best to make heart-shaped wings, but any shape is fine.
Step Five
Cook your waffles according to your own waffle iron's instructions, then remove your waffle with chopsticks, allow to cool, and then cut the waffle in half.
Step Six
Dip your pink, purple, blue, and yellow chocolate pens in hot water, and cut the tip. Then, draw four lines in pink, purple, blue, and yellow on half of your waffle halves that you made in Step Five. We are done with the wings.
Step Seven
It's time to make the whipped cream. Place the caster sugar and fresh cream from the Decoration ingredients in a bowl. Place the bottom of the bowl overtop some ice water, and whip until it is about 80% stiff. Place a star tip on a piping back and pour the cream into it. We are done with the whipped cream.
Step Eight
It's time to assemble the parfait. Place the vanilla icecream into a bowl using a scoop and squeeze the whipped cream you made in Step Seven onto the top and in front.
Step Nine
Combine the canned pear and melon slice to make the Pegasus' head and beginning of the mane. Continue the mane down the icecream back with orange wedge and strawberry. To secure the melon mane on the pegasus' head, use short bamboo skewers or toothpicks.
Step Ten
Place the waffle you made in Step Six on top of the icecream to make wings. Put your favorite jam into a piping bag, cut the tip, and squeeze it onto the sides of the waffle.
Step Eleven
Squeeze the cream you made in Step Seven onto the neck of the pegasus in star dollops to make a necklace. Dip your chocolate-colored chocolate pen in hot water and cut the tip. Finally, use your chocolate pen to draw the eyes and nose of the pegasus on the canned pear head. Your Pegasus is assembled!
Please, everyone, enjoy your tasty Pegasus Parfait if you ever do try to make it, following the translated recipe. I apologise if it's a little unclear, but given how customizable it is in terms of your favorite fruits, feel free to do what you wish. Régale-toi bien!
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art-from-the-pantry · 11 months ago
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I am insanely in Love with this drawing. Tumblr likes to botch the resolution tho, so if you want to see it in its full glory please click it (or open it in another tab, that also works)
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elven-sprout · 2 years ago
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Tahini & Miso Caramel "Maple" Cookies
Tahini & Miso Caramel “Maple” Cookies
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catwouthats · 2 months ago
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There are actually many grasses/plants that make them sick! Farmers have to make sure those weeds aren’t growing.
The floor is just as much food to us as it is to them.
We have dandelions, broadleaf plantain, violets (but only the ones native to the Americas are edible), clover, mallow, mint, Onion grass, Creeping Charlie (my fav for a spice), chickweed, and then a shit ton of grasses native to America are edible.
Now go forth and forage!
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dazzlesizzle · 22 days ago
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Cat’s Cookie Lab Adventure
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powerpoison · 5 months ago
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theprecuresystem · 2 months ago
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Pro-curetember Day 25: Purple!
For Day 25's prompt of Purple, we'll be continuing on from yesterday's post for Baking/Cooking, by translating into English the recipe for the Cat Macaron from Kirakira Pretty Cure A La Mode Episode 5 of the Precure franchise. This recipe is a three star plus difficulty level out of three stars, indicating it is extremely difficult. Keep this in mind when baking.
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Let's・La・Mazemaze!
What You'll Need
Macarons
1 egg white (about 35g or 1 and 1/4 oz)
30g, or 1oz. of granulated sugar
Small amount of red and blue, or purple food coloring. If you want a deep purple, use gel food coloring. Powdered coloring tends to make the color muddy, so use a lighter purple if using powdered.
40g Almond Flour
40g Powdered Sugar
Filling & Top Decorations
40g unsalted butter
50g powdered sugar
40g cream cheese
A little food coloring
Some raspberry jam
1 purple chocolate pen.
If using store-bought purple macarons and cream, you can move to the decoration step found in Step 12.
For your pre-preparation, Line a baking sheet with baking paper. Preheat your oven to 170 Celsius, or 338 Fahrenheit. Chill the egg whites. Sift together the Almond Flour and Powdered Sugar. Bring the butter and cream cheese to room temperature.
Step One
Put the egg whites in a bowl and whip until they form slight peaks. Add the granulated sugar and whip further until they form stiff peaks and become fluffy. Be careful, because if there is oil or moisture in the bowl, or if there is egg yolk mixed in with the egg whites, the mixture will not foam properly.
Step Two
Add your chosen food coloring to the mixture you made in Step One, and mix until you get the color you like. Fold it in until the batter is smooth, using a macaronage, if you wish for the color to be a little darker. A lighter color may be closer to your image, though.
Step Three
Sift the almond flour and powdered sugar mixture you made in the Pre Preparation into your mixture from Step Two, while still folding it in a macaronage.
Step Four
The dough should go from lumpy to smooth and shiny, and when you lift it, it should fall in ribbons and overlap. If you mix it too much, it will be runny, thin, and not rise too well. If you don't mix it enough, it will be crumbly, dull, and cracked.
Step Five
Place into a piping bag fitted with a round tip, and squeeze onto baking paper to a diameter of about 3cm. It might be easier to squeeze the right size if you place a sheet of baking paper with 3cm circles drawn on it underneath your baking paper.
Step Six
Leave it for about an hour to dry, until the surface no longer sticks to your hands when you touch it. It may take longer to dry on rainy or humid days, so work on sunny days with low humidity, if possible.
Step Seven
Bake in a preheated oven at 170 celsius, or 338 Fahrenheit, for about 2 minutes. Open the oven door once for about ten seconds, to lower the temperature, then bake in a 130 celsius or 266 fahrenheit oven for 15 to 18 minutes. Leave to cool on the baking tray.
Step Eight
We're now making our filling. Put the butter and powdered sugar in a bowl, and beat until fluffy. Then, add the smooth cream cheese and beat some more.
Step Nine
Set aside a small uncolored amount, and add your food coloring to the rest, mixing until you get the desired color.
Step Ten
Place a small star tip into a piping bag and pour in the colored cream that you made in Step Nine.
Step Eleven
Find Macarons of similar size, and pair them together, so you know which ones will maintain structure.
Step Twelve
Spread a small amount of raspberry jam onto one of the macarons, and squeeze the colored cream you made in Step 10 on top, then top with the other macaron and place in the refrigerator for half a day to set.
Step Thirteen
Place on a plate and pour the reserved uncolored cream into a piping bag to pipe the ears and center decoration.
Step Fourteen
Dip a purple chocolate pen in hot water, cut the tip, and draw the eyes, whiskers, nose, and tail of the Macaron cat. You can also draw a small star on baking paper and leave in the refrigerator to chill before placing it on top of the center decoration cream.
There you have it, the cat macarons found in Kirakira Pretty Cure A La Mode Episode 5. They're a difficult process and a difficult recipe, so I wish you all the best of luck with this kind of thing, fufufu~.
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veganstrider · 1 year ago
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vegan-nom-noms · 8 days ago
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readwritealldayallnight · 1 month ago
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“-and every year after that, we always had double chocolate chip cookies instead of regular chocolate chip. Made me stand out at the school bakes sales, too! And I would beg and beg and beg my mom to make them before any other sweets-”
“Got my stomach grumblin’ over here now, love.” Simon cuts off your rambling with a loving chuckle. The first winter’s snow began falling from the sky in London that morning, and you’d been eager to tell your lover about the traditions you’d had growing up around this time of year.
“Well imagine how I felt, Si!” You say with a giggle, patting his stomach in emphasis. “I swear, it’s become a true Pavlovian response, I see the first snowflakes and I instantly start craving those cookies again. Like when I was little…”
Simon sees the melancholic smile playing across your lips, and he knows beyond a shadow of a doubt that first chance he gets, he’ll be ringing your mum to get said recipe from her.
And if you walk into your shared flat a few days later, the smell of burnt something wafting through the air, fire alarm beeping incessantly, coming upon a flustered looking 6’4” behemoth of a man swatting a flowery dish towel through the air in attempt to dissipate the smoke coming from the oven, well, the sentiment behind your lover wanting to surprise you with your favourite treat from childhood is a thousand times sweeter than the cookie itself.
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“Ooh, look at those ones over there!” You exclaim, tightening your grip on Simon’s arm. You’re both strolling through a local farmers market on a dreary Sunday afternoon with nothing better to do. Your free hand points towards a stall selling beautifully intricate bouquets of flowers. “They’re so pretty for this late in the season.”
Simon is glancing over at the stall, minutely nodding in agreement, before his gaze shifts back to the crowd.
“Want one?”
“Oh, no, that’s okay. Just thought they looked nice. We don’t need any.” You say, leading him past the stall, not noticing when he glances back over his shoulder to remember the name written at the top of the display.
Once back home, upon hearing your gasp of surprise followed by what he recognizes now as your excited squeal, he smirks to himself in the other room, knowing you’ve stumbled upon the bouquet he had delivered during your nap.
What you don’t know is that he’s already set it up so that you’ll be receiving a new fresh set of flowers every week now, delivered straight to your front steps.
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“Really wasn’t that bad this time around, promise.” You mumble into his firm chest, his muscular arms holding you there as you snuggle on the couch. He got back from a two week deployment last night, and you’re still catching him up on everything he missed. “I made a point of going outside everyday, for a change of scenery at least.”
“Tha’s good, lovie.” He whispers, running his digits through the strands of your hair, careful not to tug any time he runs into knot, instead gently trying to comb it out himself.
“Not like I was all alone, anyhow.” You say with a small giggle, biting your lip. He finds himself answering with his own lighthearted chuckle, sitting up straighter to glance at the table over your shoulder. “Gave me something to look forward to each day, feeding the lil’ guy.”
“Was hoping it’d be a nice surprise for ya. Not another chore…”
“Oh, Goldie’s not a chore.” You laugh, swatting at Simon’s chest. You also take the time to glance over at the goldfish in question, swimming in the small circular fish bowl that Simon had somehow snuck into the flat the day before he left. He hated the idea of leaving you alone all the time, never knowing when he’d have a chance to speak on the phone, and he didn’t want to burden you with a larger, more high maintenance animal like a dog or cat. And so, Goldie was brought home.
“Although, I’m worried maybe he’s getting lonely when I’m out of the house. Might have to get him a friend.”
Simon doesn’t even try to hide the corny grin that spreads across his face.
“Have I ever told you the joke about the two goldfish in a tank?”
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calmcoldevening · 1 month ago
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Santa Art the clown || SMUT
Tw: nsfw, adult content, no minors, babe. Just missed this boy
It's been quite a while since you last saw your boyfriend Art. The collision with the girl Sienna did its job. But you had a strong feeling that he was about to come back to you, you were sure of it.
Your body spun easily around the house as you continued to decorate the rooms for the approaching Christmas. And although you were still sad in your heart, you intended to spend this holiday with your family or friends to fill the void of longing and pain. All this time you couldn't find the strength to find another partner, Art was too dear and irreplaceable in your life with all these oddities and habits.
You were standing in the kitchen making chocolate chip cookies. Even if you no longer believed in the good old Santa, you still cooked this sweet as you once did in childhood. Something akin to tradition. Having already memorized the recipe by heart, you expertly quickly and carefully prepared the dough and began to add chocolate chips. Finally, you put the future cookies in the oven and set the timer with a satisfied smile. Suddenly, you felt two hands with cold palms hugging your waist. You instantly shuddered, convulsively remembering how you could not close the front door. But then your gaze slid over the stranger's gloves and hands, and an obvious supply of blood hit your nose. You instantly relax and lean back against the man's chest. His chest is shaking with silent laughter.
"God, babe. You scared me to death.."
When awareness fills your frightened brain, you turn around in the clown's tight grip to face him and hug him tightly in response, burying your nose in a warm sweater.
"I missed you. I missed you so much," you mumble like a desperate mantra, his hand finds your hair and starts stroking it slowly in a soothing manner.
Despite his demonic nature, you can say with some certainty that he missed you too. Maybe it's his calm demeanor, or maybe the tenderness in his touch. You don't know. You just feel it.
Art leaned back possessively on the back of the sofa, legs wide apart. You can already imagine how long it will take you to wipe the blood off the upholstery of your favorite sofa. But it doesn't matter now. You slowly crawl up to him on all fours and settle between the man's legs, gently squeezing the soft fabric of Santa's costume in your hands. The clown's face curves into a sadistic smile and he shakes his hips slightly, watching you with obvious glee in his eyes. With eyes trembling with anticipation, you unbutton his belt and slightly lower the pants of the suit, releasing a hot cock. You softly wrap one hand around his penis and gently run the tip of it over your lips, mixing precum and blood from previous victims with your saliva. You literally feel like a starving man at the sight of his throbbing length. Not long, but thick enough to make you see the stars.
Finally, you lean forward and take his cock as deep as possible into your throat, feeling the gag reflex from not using your mouth for a long time. Your chin rubs against the pleasant fabric of a soft red suit, and shiny tears appear in the corners of your eyes. But pain at the same time brings you a strange perverted pleasure, you already feel how your thin, delicate underwear gets wet.
As your movements accelerate, you feel Art's hips begin to move towards you, his fingers burrow into your sweat-soaked hair. A painful mumble escapes from your throat, and you already feel an unpleasant burning sensation from swallowing. His precum slowly flows down your throat while the throbbing head continues to hit the back of your throat, causing unpleasant spasms. Your free hand finds his balls swollen with semen and begins to slowly massage the places that you know he loves. Art's head falls back in a silent groan.
Finally, his movements become more frantic and animal, your jaw aches from his massive cock, you start to suffocate. The feeling of someone else's blood leaves an unpleasant gnashing on the teeth and a taste of metal. Art's fingers dig into the skin of your head when you get into his particularly pleasant place. He enjoys seeing your face covered in tears, cum and blood. Finally, he cums with a silent scream, pouring a generous portion of hot sperm down your throat. His cock twitches in your mouth, rubbing against your swollen tongue. Art is breathing heavily, looking down at you, and slaps you on the cheeks a couple of times, checking if you've swallowed his Christmas present. When you obediently open your empty mouth, he grins sadistically and pulls his cock out of your mouth, leaving traces of sperm on your lips and chin.
With one sharp movement, Art pulls you onto his lap, squeezing your juicy thighs in his hands. He forcefully presses your clothed warmth to his penis, which was still wet from your saliva, which was slowly starting to harden again.
The man leans forward and grabs your lips in a nasty hungry kiss. You moan with pleasure, finally feeling the familiar sensation of his heavy tongue in your mouth. Your senses are filled with his musky scent and the taste of blood on his lips. His movements are full of pure animal hunger.
Without warning, Art grabs you by the hair, throws your head back and exposes your throat to his perverted desire. His painted face is decorated with a sadistic smile. He looks at your stained and swollen deer eyes. His free hand wanders over your body, quite caressing your soft breasts and sides. He leans closer and begins to leave quick, careless kisses on your throat. Your skin is slowly covered with traces of saliva and black lipstick. His lips stay on your pulse point for a particularly long time, circling your artery with obvious pleasure. His hand slides over your thick thighs, squeezing this flesh he loves, and finds the edge of your panties, starting to massage your throbbing clitoris with unprecedented skill. A pathetic meow escapes from your lips and you bite your lower lip. Art giggles soundlessly and grabs your mouth in another clumsy wet kiss, wanting to take every sweet moan of yours just for him. His fingers slowly sink into your welcoming wet warmth, and his thumb continues to expertly massage your clitoris. Your pussy instantly squeezes his fingers into a vice, which makes his eyes roll in pleasure. His fingers begin to lead in and out of your hungry pussy with a perverted squish, sliding over the wet folds with undisguised glee.
Finally, he pulls away from your mouth, and his fingers come out of your pussy, leaving you whimpering because of the sharp feeling of emptiness. Art giggles silently, enjoying this hot sight.
With one sharp movement, Art rips the fabric of your panties, pulling out a surprised sigh from you, and impales your pussy on his proudly standing cock. You desperately shout his name with a mixture of pleasure and pain. Your hands squeeze his shoulders and you bite the inside of your own cheek until it bleeds. Art's mouth opens slightly and he begins to breathe rapidly, enjoying the long-awaited feeling of the wet warmth of your pussy. God, he missed that feeling. Art squeezes your hips in his hands and starts moving slowly, his massive balls slapping hard against your ass. Your face is blushing in obvious anticipation of how his suit is going to be damn wet with your juices running down your thighs.
He pulls you closer to him and begins to slowly kiss your neck and shoulders, his overgrown nails digging painfully pleasantly into the flesh of your ass. You whine softly, silently begging him for more. Art grins sadistically, speeding up the pace. The wet slaps of his body against yours fill the room, interrupted by your voluptuous moans. Gripping your hips tighter, he leans into that perfect spot inside, enjoying the way your inner walls contract and pulsate around his throbbing length.
Reaching down, he lock his hands together behind your back, lifting you nearly upright as he continue to hammer into your dripping cunt. Your tits bounce wildly with each forceful thrust, pale flesh jiggling obscenely. He feels your inner walls clamping down on him in a vice-like grip, your pussy quivering on the edge of a toe-curling orgasm. With a final, particularly vicious thrust, he bury himself to the hilt and still inside you as he feels your cervix ripening, your womb clenching in eager anticipation. He holds you in that perfect position as a tsunami of pleasure crashes through you, milking his shaft for every last drop of semen.
Finally, the pleasure subsides and you go limp in his strong embrace, feeling fuller than ever. You mumble softly, hugging his neck and burying your nose in the warm fabric of his Santa suit. Art pulls you closer, still breathing heavily, and pats your trembling back.
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lilaco21 · 2 years ago
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Vegan cookies, anyone?
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It's the first time I've actually baked in years. Last time i baked was a cake for my birthday a few years ago.
It was so much less effort and mess than I remembered and I'm glad I did it as I've wanted to bake something for a while.
Here's the recipe if anyone is interested and wanted to make them too:
Now I'm going to give some for a friend's birthday
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