#Chicken Booyah

[cheekynerdette]

Slow Cooker Belgian Chicken Booyah This chicken stew recipe with loads of vegetables is scaled from a big-batch recipe intended originally to feed the folks at church picnics of northeastern Wisconsin.

[yasssss-food]

Booyah Soup (Upper Midwest US Recipe)

[soupblessings]

[ink--theory]

becoming a part time hydra main ig

[michaelkellyphoto]

Booyah Chicken This rich stew is made with chicken, beef, and pork shoulder. Full of veggies and herbs, this will easily feed your whole crowd.

[marymargaretholland]

Recipe for Booyah Chicken Beef, pork shoulder, and chicken are used to make this hearty stew. This is packed with vegetables and herbs and will easily feed your entire group. 2 cups diced carrots, 2.5 pounds cubed beef stew meat, 1.5 pounds pork shoulder roast, 1 clove garlic minced, 1 can whole peeled tomatoes drained, 2 cups diced onion, 1 teaspoon dried rosemary, 1/2 cup chopped fresh parsley for garnish, 1/2 teaspoon dried thyme, 1/2 teaspoon crushed red pepper, 3 cups chicken broth, 1.5 teaspoons salt, 2 stalks celery diced, 1 whole chicken cut into pieces, 3 cloves garlic whole, 7 cups water, water to cover, 1/2 teaspoon ground black pepper, 1.5 teaspoons grated lemon zest, 6 potatoes unpeeled and diced, 1.5 cups fresh green beans cut into 1 inch pieces, 2 bay leaves, 1 tablespoon vegetable oil, 1/2 cup frozen green peas

[cherryistired]

Playing chicken with a booyah bomb

[foggycountrytiger]

1Dknowswhatsbest

hey harry&niall&liam&louis&zayn

if you were knocking at my door in naples FL at the address of 6369 manor preserve come snd get me to fuck me if ya reach it make it hurt make hard&harder&hardcore with my erect and come and get it if ya are to chicken enough come and get some booyah

[coconuttyglittersmurf]

I drew these exactly a year ago today!

Enjoy! :D

I'm planning on coloring them soon.

[squiffer-propaganda]

ok dni if you dont like the new octoling pompadour hairstyle, dont like the mush cut inkling hairstyle, dress as a new player to confuse people in turf war, stack main power up on more than one piece of gear, use clear dapple dualies unironically, dont booyah back, are bad at salmon run, dont know how to use the grizzco weapons, bully charger users, are a spawncamper, focus on killing in turf war, chose team chicken, squidbag strangers, use blasters in turf war, have anything higher than A rank in any ranked mode, dont use motion controls, bother squidpartiers instead of ignoring them or leaving the lobby, have multiple sets of pure gear, dont like moray towers, dont stay near the egg basket in salmon run (ESPECIALLY ON ARK POLARIS), spam “this way!” when you dont know what youre doing or just in general, dont like storing your charge, dont appreciate pearl for the complete badass she is, own japan-exclusive gear despite not being from japan, your favorite special weapon is the booyah bomb or the ultra stamp, or think chargers are bad turfing weapons

[himbo-loving-himbo]

Denki x alt! male reader

[REQUESTED]

Denki wasn’t the most secretive about his crush on 1A’s resident alt kid. 

Fortunately for him, however, Y/N was extremely oblivious. I mean, seriously, with the amount of flirting Denki was doing even Azaiwa knew about it, and he could care less about his students’ love lives.

Y/N walked into class, decked out in his usual attire. Nobody in class was sure that they’d ever even seen him without layers of eyeliner, piercings, and jewelry all over him. Over by Kirishima’s desk, Denki practically swooned.

“Dude, you’re literally drooling on my desk,” Kirishima had a concerned yet slightly aggravated look on his face.

“Yeah, Denki, it’s starting to get annoying. Just watching you pine all day,” Mina chimed in, “He’s basically all you ever talk about.”

The blonde boy opened his mouth to retort when he noticed Y/N had turned back to look at him. The h/c boy smiled brightly at him and all Kaminari could do was just wave back with a dopey grin on his face. 

In all honesty, when he first saw Y/N, Denki wouldn’t have thought it possible for him to smile like that. The way he dressed was a little intimidating at first, but once you got to know him, Y/N was actually a very warm person. 

Mina sighed before turning to Kiri, having an idea. She whispered something in the redhead’s ear before turning back to Denki.

“Listen, bud, Kiri and I would bet you ten bucks each that you can’t confess tonight.” Ten bucks was a small price to pay to get their friend to stop whining to them about how soft Y/N’s hair looked all the time. 

Denki looked hesitant at first before replying.

“Make it twenty and I’m in.”

+++

Denki had been putting it off all day. At first, he was planning on telling him at lunch, but he chickened out when he noticed Y/N was wearing headphones. He didn’t want to disturb him after all. 

Then he decided that right after classes ended would be smart. But when he noticed his crush was talking to his friend Shinso from class 1-C. There was no way he was going to embarrass himself like that in front of another human being. Especially not one of Y/N’s best friends.

Later that night, he sat in his dorm playing Mario Kart with Mina and Kirishima. Denki was about to win when Mina hit him with a red shell, rushing past him.

“BOOYAH, BABY!” she yelled, nearly knocking over her drink in her excitement. Denki grumbled and Kirishima just sat on the back of the couch eating popcorn peacefully.

“You don’t have to be such a sore winner…”

“Says the loser!”

“Guys, we’re forgetting the important thing here…” interrupted Kiri, turning to Denki, “have you asked out Y/N yet?”

The electric boy froze in place.

“Okay, I’ll take that as a ‘no’,” Mina said, “remember, if you don’t do it you’ll owe us a total of fort dollars!” 

Kaminari groaned.

“Why did I agree to this, again?”

+++

It took Kaminari about 20 minutes to knock once he reached Y/N’s dorm.

“Who is it?” came a groggy voice.

Denki’s mouth dried up, and he contemplated running away but it was too late, the door was already opening up.

“Oh, hey Denki!”

There he stood, in a pair of flannel pajama pants and an old, baggy sweatshirt. Y/N wasn’t wearing any eyeliner and all of his piercing had been taken out minus his septum, which he had only gotten done recently. Denki had to blink a few times at the sight. He was pretty sure no one had ever seen the other boy like this before, except maybe for the exception of family.

“I, uh, I hope I didn’t wake you up,” the blonde stuttered out.

“Oh, no worries! I was just watching a show when you knocked.”

Sure enough, his laptop was on the bed with an episode of (favorite show) pulled up on pause. Seeing Denki’s worried face he reassured him.

“I’ve already seen this one so you didn’t interrupt anything!”

He gestured for Kaminari to come in. 

Y/N’s room was atmospheric. Band posters were pasted crookedly to the walls, strings of lights dimly lighting the room. Denki noticed some band tickets and pictures of your friends from middle school hanging on the walls. A few potted plants were scattered here and there, all well taken care of, it looked like. Denki took a seat on a bean bag chair next to Y/N, who was sat on the carpet next to him.

“What was it that you wanted to talk about?”

Denki choked up.

“Well, uh, uhm…” he tried to find the right words to say. “You see, I kind of, uh… oh fuck.”

Y/N stared back at him, confused but not aggravated by his stumbling in any way.

Denki looked back up at the boy’s e/c eyes. Seeing them so clearly, without any eyeliner or makeup hiding his face. He could see every line, every crevice, every dot on his face. It was perfect. He managed to summon up the last of his courage and blurt it out.

“I REALLY REALLY LIKE YOU! LIKE, NOT IN A FRIEND WAY, IN A ‘I WANNA MAKE OUT WITH YOU REAL BAD’ WAY!” His face was burning red at this point. Y/N just stared back blankly for a second.

“Wait… really?” Denki looked astonished.

“Wha… are you kidding me? I thought I was totally obvious about it! I mean, literally everyone in class noticed but you didn’t??? I flirted with you so much I was starting to run out of pick up lines!”

“Yo, those were supposed to be pick up lines? Like, no offense dude but they sucked,” Y/N chuckled.

“Hey, they did no-” Denki cut himself off, “Listen, do you like me too or not?”

Y/N looked puzzled for a second.

“OH, wait I thought it was obvious? I mean, I like you too. Practically the entire classroom could tell.”

“Wait… WHAT?” Denki was definitely going to yell at Kirishima and Mina about this later. At least he got forty bucks out of ‘em.

+++

Denki had ended up falling asleep in Y/N’s dorm that night while playing some video games together. When Kiri and Mina noticed the two boys walking into class the next morning hand-in-hand, with Denki wearing some of Y/N’s eyeliner (They knew Y/N had done it too, because it was way too good for Denki to have done it), they were relieved and, of course, happy for their friend but maybe not so happy about the idea of losing twenty dollars each. At least they wouldn’t have to listen to their friend’s incessant pining anymore.

“Guys! My boyfriend is so cool…” 

Kiri and Mina just slumped back down in their chairs, tuning out Denki gushing about his crush boyfriend.

[quakywakey]

Gar’s Phone Voice

Gar: So, four mega meatlovers for Vic and Conner,

Vic: Booyah!

Conner: W-what he said!

Gar: one chicken and camembert for Rae Rae,

Rae: an elegant pizza, from a more civilised age.

Gar: Did you just quote Star Wars?

Rae: ...Yes I did, I was hoping you'd notice.

Gar: I did! I love you.

Rae: -Move on with the order... love you too.

Vic: Aw-

Rae: -Nothing from you.

Kory: Let Garfield finish reading the order in his baby voice.

Gar: Thank y- Baby voice?

Conner: He does have a baby voice!

Gar: I have a very mature voice thank you very much! Right rae rae?

Rae: ...Your voice is cute.

Gar: Cute?! My voice should be sexy not cute!

Dick: -Gar! Let's move on.

Gar: fine. One Cacodemon Inferno for Kory, A hawaiian for basic bitch Dick,

Dick: Hey! I was defending you!

Gar: -and the ultimate veggie extravaganza for me. Alright, I'll make the call.

Vic: You think the pizzaria will be concerned that a baby is ordering pizza.

Gar: Ha ha. (Dials pizzaria) Hi, I'd like to order four mega meatlovers, a chicken and camembert, a cacodemon inferno, a hawaiian and ultimate veggie extravaganza.

Vic: Oh...

Dick: My...

Conner: God...

Rae: The phone voice...

Gar: ...yes, we'd like to deliver.

Rae: Oh boy...

[haikkun]

You and I are prophetic. We were then. We still are now. These iPhone notes were a message I sent to you a year ago today, when you first appeared in my dreams after begging it for a solid week.

Today, exactly one year later, I attended my aunt’s funeral. In retrospect, I think it was what this dream was about, though I confused it for a wedding when I interpreted it by the presence of aunts and uncles and cousins. I was deeply sad, as the dream suggested. My sister and cousin played Ave Maria from the balcony. As the mass was about to begin, the priest’s iPad started playing “Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens!” so cheerfully, before abruptly switching to “These Irish Eyes Are Smiling” that the whole church startled out of the somberness from the viewing, and laughed collectively. Afterward, my cousins collected in the wings to pallbear her, and ushered us out of the church.

You knew her. From the chicken booyah. The one I stole the hand-embroidered Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle pillow for you from. I clutched my Kleenex to death as though they were your hands I was squeezing, and you stayed by my side the entire day.

I leave these breadcrumb trails for you to follow, because I know you could find me, even in death. I will illuminate that path for you. I will not lose you again. No one else will understand, and that doesn’t matter. I know you’ll get it, because you write the other half of it. I leave these breadcrumb trails because I believe in you, and I need you.

[acutely-autistic]

It boggles my mind that there are places where chicken booyah just isn’t a thing???????

[woooooooooo-ooo-o]

[gotmilk5101520]

Trollhunters: Tales of Arcadia Watch Episode 33 Hero with a Thousand Faces (Part 2)

Part 1

“Mm”

“GLORY!”

“GLORY!” Jim why can’t you shorten the incantation like that?

“Whoa. I never knew i could look so cool” Jim, no. I’ve already been through the disaster that was Adrichat. I do not want that shit coming over here.

“What crimes have i committed but from yearnings of the heart?”

“Unsanctioned use of troll magic”

“hindering a Trollhunter in his duties”

“and altogether wussiness” Being a wuss will be a Jim problem.

You dumb mother fucker.

“If he wants to get rid of me”

“what do you think he’ll do to you?” This ain’t Kingdom Hearts where clones can be their own person.

“I am the hunter now”

“Are you freaking kidding me?”

What did Claire think was happening?

“Wait, what? Is... Is this day actually a dream of mine? Cause there’s two Jims right in front of me and that only happens in my wet dreams. But only one of the Jims was human and the other was a troll”

“What?”

“I-I said. One of you, what is going on?”

“Claire i can-”

“Claire, let me say this, short and sweet”

“I’ve decided i cannot see you anymore”

“Our relationship is interfering”

“with my duty as-”

“This is the worst day of my life!”

“Okay, that’s the real Jim” Only the real Jim panics.

“Got ya, you little...”

“Please don’t hurt me” Jim the Chicken.

“He made more?”

“Of course he did”

“Why’d i’d have to be so clever?” More like stupid.

“This party is crispy” Now i’m having flashbacks of episode 10

“Holla!”

“Crispy”

“yeah!” Jim the Crispy.

“They...”

“They overcharged you on your cable bill?”

“This world is so”

“cruel” Jim the Crybaby. Also they always overcharge your cable bill.

“I don’t wanna get up” Jim the Grump. And also a mood.

“Hey, guys, i’m back. I forgot me...”

“Booyah! In your face”

“You can’t use jokers”

“It’s so unfair”

“Shut up”

“Hola, Enrique”

”Como estas?”

”Que tal?” Translation from Google Translate: “Hello Enrique. How are you? How’s it going?”

“Uh”

“I’m not dealing with this”

He made the right choice.

“I’m starting to get really sick of myself in here” “Well it’s becoming my dream true. My room, filled with Jims, if they didn’t all have a different personality. But god yes” “What?” “Que?” “Nothing”

“Pardon, bonita”

”Donde esta la zapateria?”

“You’re telling me-” Translation from Google Translate: “Pardon, pretty. Where is the shoe store?”

“Maybe i should run for City Council”

“I-!”

“But you can’t”

“Because you’re a minor” One day, the minors will have the right to run. Then, my 8 year cousin can run for president. And then my sister, who doesn’t care about politics, will still not vote.

“You wanna break up? Let’s do this”

“But let’s do it somewhere private”

“Cause there’s some things to be said that aren’t for everyone’s ears” Claire’s about to say a lot F-bombs in troll language.

“Claire Maria Nunez” Wait Claire’s middle name is Maria?

“Not even close to a fair fight”

“You’re right”

“It’s not”

“No!”

“You traitors!”

“You got sacked, yo”

“No, he’s too strong. He’ll kill us”

“I just wanna make things right”

“I don’t like your face”

“Adios, Zapatero!” Translation from Google Translate: “Goodbye, Zapatero!”

“Lake! You can’t get rid of me”

“I’m a part of you”

“There will come a time when you’ll realize”

”you can’t balance both worlds”

”and you’‘ll have to choose”

”and then...”

”then you’ll see”

”i was right”

“Well”

”that’s gonna require about”

”ten years of therapy” Please that was nothing compare to later. And you’ll need 20 years of therapy.

“Claire?” “We need to talk about Jim!”

“They’ll come around”

”They just need to meet the real you”

“But super-realz, um, you should go”

“They wanna kill me, don’t they?”

“Don’t worry”

“I never expected them to like my boyfriend”

“Boyfriend?”

“Claire!”

“Go”

“Boyfriend”

“Holla!” It only took 33 episodes, but hey faster than the love square. Now hopefully your love doesn’t result in the end of the world- Oh, wait.

Now for the comic The Felled, which takes place after this episode, happens even though i think it should’ve been it’s own episode.

Now for the episode where everyone has to take care of something and pretend it’s their baby and they all fail somehow.