#Caffè Macchiato
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nightmaretherabbit · 11 months ago
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Merry Christmas
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colazionearipetere · 1 year ago
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A volte capita che la mattina non riesci a svegliarti per bene, non fai colazione ma a metà mattinata ti viene fame e stai ancora rintronato dal sonno e allora prendi un caffè macchiato e dei biscottini con la nutella perché hai bisogno di tre schiaffi: adrenalina, glicemia e colesterolo.
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coffeenewstom · 2 years ago
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Italien: Caffè Latte
Gehört zum italienischen Frühstück wie das Cornetto: Caffè Latte, die römische Version des Milchkaffees. Der Unterschied zum Café au Lait ist mehr als der Akzent und das zweite F. Denn Caffè Latte wird mit leicht geschäumter Milch gemacht Nicht so stark geschäumt, wie beim Cappuccino, eher flüssig als cremig. Die zweite Zutat ist der Kaffee, heute zumeist ein einfacher oder doppelter Espresso,…
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circuitmouse · 1 year ago
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Coffee foam art
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~ Siamo il sole e la luna e siamo esattamente indispensabili l’uno all’altro per tutte le albe e per tutti i tramonti da vedere insieme. Non c’è alba senza luna e non c’è tramonto senza sole. Per questo siamo giusti assieme.~ 💎
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malbina8 · 1 year ago
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All i need 🫶🏻
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zeroloop · 1 year ago
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De'Longhi Rivelia EXAM440.55.W
De’Longhi Rivelia EXAM440.55.W, Macchina da Caffè Automatica, Chicchi Macinati al Momento, Portachicchi Intercambiabile, Caraffa Montalatte Automatica, 16 Ricette, Display Touch a Colori, Bianca Nella confezione di vendita, troverete tutti gli elementi necessari per preparare caffè e diverse bevande (16 ricette in totale). Inclusi ci sono due serbatoi di caffè, e nel mio modello è presente una…
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dicaeffe · 2 years ago
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SquitGame
Gennaio the 30th, 2023 - coffee stain Roma, Italia - ph. @ramonagargano ••••• SquitGame
30 gennaio 2023 - macchia di caffè Roma, Italia - ph. @ramonagargano •••••
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poisonlove · 1 year ago
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MASTERLIST
● JENNA ORTEGA
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— un caffè macchiato, per favore : parte 1 parte 2 parte 3 parte 4 parte 5 parte 6 parte 7
— I hate you!: part 1 part 2
—sorry... : part 1 part 2 part 3
—Broken
—too late
miss ortega
is Emily here?
—I need you: part 1 part 2
— hotcake
—BOO
—friends
—fight
—lorraine
— yellow
— finally
—misunderstanding
—apocalypse
— lussuria : parte 1 parte 2 parte 3
- la principessa e la cacciatrice
-ROTTURA
● WEDNESDAY ADDAMS
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— la maledizione di Addams part 2
—BABYDOLL
— the tour
—proposal
—forgetting something?
- coppia sconosciuta
—TU: parte 1 parte 2 parte 3 parte 4
—jealously: part 1 part 2
— surrender
— thoughtless sex
— please
— it's a date?
—Completely mine
—the ADDAMS'S TRAP
— happy birthday
—just flirting
—earned it
—beauty and the beast
—addy
—we cant be friends
● TARA CARPENTER
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— Betrayal:
— Blood and love:
—The Night we met
—used
—make you mine
—stay with me
● VADA CAVELL
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— tears: parte 1 parte 2
● Lorraine day
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shut up
● MABEL
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—lip balm
CAIRO SWEET
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—study session: part 1 part 2
•ASTRID DEETZ
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—il fantasma di Halloween : parte 1 parte 2
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masterdisastre · 1 year ago
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People would stare at someone who enters a bar dressed like Reborn until they leave
forever devastated that amano sensei never researched anything about italy and gave us the usual stereotype of a land stuck somewhere between 1890 and 1950
we truly deserved to see Xanxus mother in skimpy acrilic clothes and him wearing an old football shirt.
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sketchy-tc · 23 days ago
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" good morning class!! I hope you all have a wonderful day this weekend!!!"
Meet Blueberry cream cookie a professor graduation from the archaía kréma academy school of magic and sorcery
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She is a well known, well respected and popular professor in the academy both of the teachers and students are in amazing, astound and fascinating with her work and research alongside her childhood friend Caffè macchiato cookie the two became popular amount both student and teacher alike
Btw some Doodles of blueberry cream cookie and Caffè macchiato cookie ( plus Lunar sea cookie as well )
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coffeenewstom · 8 months ago
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Eduscho Caffè Variation: Einer für alles!
Was macht man, wenn man mehrere Zubereitungsarten für Kaffee schätzt und sich nicht auf eine davon festlegen will? Soll man für jede Zubereitung einen passenden Kaffee kaufen und bevorraten? Da wäre ein gelungener Allrounder natürlich eine patente Lösung. Halt ein Kaffee, der alles kann. Diesen Kaffee gibt es! Es ist die Eduscho Caffè Variation. Gehören Sie auch zur Mehrheit der Kaffeetrinker,…
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~ Ci siamo urlati contro l’un l’altro la paura di amarci follemente, quando avremmo dovuto semplicemente abbracciarci…~ 💎
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gregor-samsung · 2 months ago
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" «Tu, vieni con me!», intimò una guardia di sicurezza in borghese a mia madre. «Perché?». «Lo sai benissimo perché!». La trascinò per il braccio facendola sfilare lungo la coda infinita delle casse, i pantaloni di tre taglie più grandi, su cui inciampava a ripetizione per tenere il passo dell'uomo. Ci spintonò dentro a quello che sembrava più uno sgabuzzino che un ufficio. Il capo della sicurezza era già lì a darci il benvenuto, le sue lenti da vista appoggiate pigramente sulla testa grassa e pelata. «Mia mamma non ha fatto nulla. Perché ci avete portato qui?». La guardia che ci aveva trascinato nel cubicolo strappò la borsa dalle mani di mia madre. Lei oppose resistenza, ma lui la lanciò immediatamente al capo. Senza mai toglierci lo sguardo di dosso, il ciccione ne estrasse un tubetto di fondotinta già parzialmente rimosso dalla confezione di plastica. Ce lo sventolò sotto gli occhi con fare derisorio e schioccò la lingua per esprimere disapprovazione. La donna che mi aveva predicato l’onestà fino a vomitare, a quanto pare era una ladra. Peggio, aveva scelto di rubare il fondotinta più economico del negozio, neanche lontanamente vicino al suo colore, perché in Italia cosmetici per neri non esistevano. Ma i veri ladri erano loro.
Il nuovo centro commerciale aveva già risucchiato la vita delle maggiori attività indipendenti della valle. Ci erano riusciti esibendo la crème de la crème della cucina italiana: risotti scotti e patate troppo unte, verdure bagnate di sale e spruzzate di pesticidi insieme a banane più verdi delle lattughe. La rete di consegna del pane caldo fatto a mano collassò quasi subito. Per risparmiare pochi spiccioli, papà fu uno dei primi traditori a surgelare lotti di pane dal centro commerciale, per poi scongelarli giorno per giorno. Prima ci avventuravamo fino a Celadina per comprare la carne direttamente dal macellaio di fiducia, col grembiule sempre macchiato di sangue. Adesso caricavamo nel carrello polpette ibride e bistecche impanate precotte. Fu poi il turno della pizza. Quella calda e filante sfornata dal forno a legna del nostro pizzaiolo fu sostituita da quella congelata e smunta di una nota marca. E quel poco che avevamo risparmiato nell'affare del diabolico centro commerciale, lo perdevamo ogni volta che c’impilavamo mozzarella e prosciutto, nel tentativo di imbellire la pizza precotta e di renderla mangiabile. Il colosso aziendale aveva fatto piazza pulita, distruggendo quei piccoli riti quotidiani che tessevano la rete di un’intera comunità. Famiglie che facevano giornalmente avanti e indietro dalla lattaia, dal panettiere, in merceria, dal sarto, dal ciabattino. Scambiando due chiacchiere con Giulio, mentre suo figlio ci metteva una vita a tagliarti una fetta di salame. O facendo gossip con Marino, il sarto che non osava sollevare un ago prima di metterti un bel bricco di caffè sul fornello. Adesso se n’erano andati tutti, un’intera generazione di disoccupati. Le strade del centro divennero un deserto. Al loro posto, estranei monitoravano il nuovo centro commerciale attraverso telecamere di sicurezza. "
Marilena Umuhoza Delli, Negretta. Baci razzisti, Red Star Press (collana Tutte le strade), 2020. [ Libro elettronico ]
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thatfreshi · 1 year ago
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"Yeah, Besties" (Uni AU P. 11)
tw - slight mention of abuse
You and Astarion proceed to spend all your free time together, which isn't much for him, but it's nice in between the stresses of life. You go from barely being friends to almost inseparable, studying in his dorm and talking about nonsense. There's plenty of times when he has to disappear for miscellaneous modeling things, which he still doesn't really talk about, but you don't mind.
It's been about a week and a half since Astarion got back from LA, and things have been getting much better for everyone. Academics are picking up, sports are starting, and your little group of, 'friends,' has started to somewhat get along, which is a big relief. Since the seven of you are still working on that damned public speaking project, you meet up on Saturday to start discussing the presentation, but of course, you don't actually end up doing that. Besides, who goes to Starbucks and actually ends up studying?
"Ugh! Tav, I told you it was going to be far too busy here on a Saturday."
You roll your eyes at your white-haired friend.
"We're not even staying here, we're going over to the park across the street. Cool it broody."
He mocks you and you elbow him in the arm, making sure to be gentle about it in case there's some other 'scrape' he hasn't told you about.
"Can the two of you stop flirting and decide what you want please?"
Lae'zel is impatient, especially when it comes to caffeine.
"This? This is not flirting, we're like besties."
You throw Astarion a smile, and he responds, almost reluctantly.
"Yeah, besties."
You hear Gale and Shadowheart giggle to themselves somewhere in the back of the group, but you're not sure what about. Probably some bullshit they always find funny that no one else seems to understand. After some group discussion, Karlach decides to pay for everyone's drink, because oddly enough she's never been in a Starbucks.
"I don't know, I've just never gone! Drink a lot of protein smoothies, ya know? Coffee isn't really my thing."
Shadow of course is wrapped around Karlach's buff arm, and here's where someone would say that thing about sapphics and move-in vans on second dates. Eventually you all make up your minds. You get an iced coffee, something basic for your still-waking brain. The rest of the orders go as follows:
Astarion gets a caffè mocha, but asks for double the espresso, which you soon find out is six shots. You know from texting him this morning that he didn't sleep last night, and you're honestly not sure how he lives off of the amount of caffeine he drinks.
Karlach gets the dragon drink because she thinks it sounds cool.
Shadowheart orders a pink drink, blended, and proceeds to deal with intense teasing from Wyll about her edgy exterior. She yells at him about how she just like strawberries, and the aesthetic of her drink has nothing to do with how cool and mysterious she is.
Wyll then orders a chai latte, admitting he's never actually had coffee before after he was scared off of it as a kid.
Gale, like the classic man he is, goes with the caramel macchiato, but makes sure to ask three times that they're using almond milk, making a big deal about how his stomach will not handle it well if it's actual milk.
Lae'zel gets straight-up black coffee, hot. That's it. She doesn't add sugar, creamer, not even a little flavor, just hot black coffee.
So the baristas get to work on your myriad of drinks. You go to ask Astarion something, but quickly get interrupted by a stranger tapping you on the shoulder.
"Sorry, I just wanted to say, you are absolutely gorgeous. Mother Nature blessed us the day she made you."
You turn around to see a rather tall and built man. Your cheeks can't help but fill with red at the sincerity of the compliment you've just been given.
"Thank you! See, you guys really should worship my looks more."
"I know this might be strange, but I'd be honored to take you out sometime. Here's my number, you don't have to text me if you don't want to, but I just couldn't pass up this opportunity. Oh, and I'm Halsin, a pleasure to meet you."
This Halsin character soon walks off, leaving you with a receipt he's written his number on.
"Wow, and I thought I was a gentleman."
Wyll is clearly shocked by the sudden turn of events.
"Seriously, Tav you have to text him! What a heart throb."
Shadow eggs on the flirting that just occurred.
"I don't know, should I? What if he's like a weirdo."
"Oh c'mon, he seems so sweet! You'd be stupid to not at least give him a chance."
There are murmurs of support for Karlach's statement. Soon, your drinks are done, and your ragtag group starts to leave the building.
"I mean, he was maybe a little forward. And the line about 'Mother Nature?' Did he not have anything better?"
"We get it Astarion, you think you're a master flirt. Not everyone is as lusty as you are."
You don't see it, but Astarion proceeds to give Gale a solid middle finger, and Gale matches him. As much as everyone's getting better at getting along, those two still have some trouble.
"I don't know, maybe I should text him. I mean what's the harm?"
"I don't know, the possibility that he could be a serial killer freak?"
"Astarion, he's not a serial killer. There is literally no way the guy that came up to us is capable of murdering anything."
Shadowheart takes a drink of her pulverized fruity beverage in confidence.
"Alright fine, but if darling Tav gets murdered, don't blame me!"
"I mean c'mon Astarion, you hate every guy I'm interested in on the apps anyways."
It's true, because you've sat there and scrolled through Hinge with him far too many times, and everyone you've ever come across has received negative remarks from your pale friend.
"Because they're all weird! Besides, I find making a real-life connection is much more enticing."
"Says the guy who has never been in an actual relationship."
"You shut it Gale! This mystery woman is the first person you've ever been with, so you have no room to talk. Besides, I'm sure I've bed more people than you've ever laid eyes upon."
"Woah, cat fight. Calm down, you might scratch an eye out."
Wyll's comment earns a few laughs. The group eventually gets to the park across the street, finding a large shady tree to sit under. Astarion makes some off-hand comment about how his pants are too nice to be grass-stained, but he ends up joining the rest of you anyway.
"Okay Tav, so how do we craft this message to the hot nature guy? Because honestly I'd climb him like a tree if I could, you're lucky."
Shadowheart scooches next to you in order to brainstorm.
"Oh, so we're still on this? Great. I'll be over here, not thinking about the wannabe nudist."
"Come on Astarion, you have to help too! Shadow's too thirsty. I need a voice of reason."
He rolls his eyes, only obliging because you're the one asking.
"Fine. We will craft a text to this Halsin fellow."
While the others check their student email and actually do productive things, the three of you sit over your phone, wondering what to send to this hunky stranger. After Shadow and Astarion argue quite a bit, you settle on a sweet but intrigued message.
"Are you guys sure I should hit send? I don't know, what if he was kidding? Or it's like some prank?"
"Tav, if it was a prank I'll kill him."
Shadowheart agrees.
"I second Astarion, I would also kill him."
"Okay, fine! I'm doing it!"
You're a little giddy, excited that a stranger so kindly hit on you. It could've been creepy and weird, but he was so nice. With a slight tap, you've sent the message, and your phone emits a little whoosh noise. Little did you know, Gale had started texting Astarion while listening to your conversation.
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gale_eats_paint: you should tell them
wannabe.vamp: tell them what ??
gale_eats_paint: that you like them. i can see you gritting your teeth all the way from here
wannabe.vamp: fuck off gale, you don't know what you're talking about
gale_eats_paint: alright, if you insist on being secretive that's fine. but i wouldn't wait around too long. also your @ is lame. what are you, a middle schooler?
wannabe.vamp: i'm literally albino AND anemic it could not make more sense
~~~
"Oh god, he responded!"
Astarion perks up from his phone, giving Gale a look across the shaded patch of grass. The artist simply gives him a concerned, yet discreet eyebrow raise. You read out the message, which asks if you'd be free this evening for a botanical garden tour.
"Aw, that's adorable! Tell him you're free!"
Karlach is now scrunched up next to you and Shadow.
"Thanks guys, this is so exciting! And what a cute first date idea, bringing someone to a garden? Oh, and Astarion, you have to help me plan my outfit, pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeee!"
He rolls his eyes.
"Sure, since you asked so annoyingly, I will."
You go to wrap him in a grateful hug, which catches him severely off-guard.
"Thank you! You're the best Aster."
He almost questions the nickname, but decides to keep his mouth shut, because if this is the type of affection you're going to show him, he'll take it, no matter how small. Gale makes eye contact with him again though while you have him trapped in your warm embrace. While the two aren't particularly friendly, there's a sadness in Gale's eyes, knowing that Astarion won't speak up, no matter how much he wants to. Either way, he'll help you get ready for that date, even if it crushes him when you leave for the evening.
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cherriredlol · 4 months ago
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Stealing AI cookies for myself
Naming her “Caffè Macchiato Cookie” 🤍
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