#I hate rooibos tea?

[evadingreallife]

(yes im coming for yall)

[padawansuggest]

The hill I want to die on: shig is technically a tea in the same way as rooibos (one example; which isn’t a tea bush, but a pea plant) which means that actually Mandalore has tea and they probably have a million blends they mix or make themselves and Obi-Wan should NOT be suffering to find ‘tea’ by another name within the company of Mandalorians.

Now, I know someone who v much hates rooibos so like. Yeah. Maybe he’ll hate it. But. It’s not a tea desert 🤷‍♀️

[diazsdimples]

It’s the first sleepover weekend of Pride Month, so let’s make it Gay, fellas. Give me your favorite Tommy headcanons 🌈

Hell yeah, some HCs about my favourite canonically gay man!

Tommy doesn't talk to his father, but he was really close to his mother before she passed away. He's got a handful of half-siblings on his dad's side that he doesn't talk to but he's met one of his nephews before and was alarmed at how similar the kid was to him.

Tommy is at LEAST 10 years older than Buck. Somewhere between 10-15

Tommy's got this ancient, borderline mummified cat that he loves to absolute pieces and the only other person she tolerates other than him is Buck (I wrote a snippet about this)

Tommy was in the military because his father was too and it was his final effort to please his dad, before he realised that his dad was actually a piece of shit and he didn't care. He was only in it for a couple of years before joining the 118.

Captain Gerrard was actually really nice to Tommy initially and took him under his wing when he joined the 118. Combine with him and Sal, and Tommy being in a dark space mentally with the trouble with his dad, he latched on to the two of them without properly thinking about it and by the time he realised how awful they were (sometime after Chimney's arrival), it was too late and Gerrard would continually remind Tommy about how easily he could terminate Tommy's contract if he didn't play ball, making Tommy beholden to him.

Sometimes Tommy has to travel for work (deployment) and when he does, he likes to find a small something he knows Buck will like on the day that he leaves, even if it means cutting in to the minimal rest time he gets.

Tommy is an excellent artist. This is because when he was younger, he had an art teacher recognise the signs of a Troubled Youth™️ in him and she taught him to channel his frustrations and feelings through his art, and she made a very positive impact on his life. He now has an art corner in his apartment for his painting, although he hides the portrait of Buck that he's working on in his storage lockup where Buck won't see it.

Tommy hates coffee and has a comprehensive tea selection. They're organised by type (green, black, rooibos), flavour, and brand, but also by use (peppermint and ginger for tummy aches, chamomile for sleep, nettle and rose for skin/hair).

Sleepover Weekend Asks!

[pencildragons]

ty for tagging me tessa @clayvedevs !!!!!!!!!

1. Do you make your bed?

NO. making the bed is evil and also too hard

2. Favourite number?

uhhh UHHHH 12 ? 12 is a good number i liked being twelve. 67 is also a good number !!

3. What's your job?

divine prophet of The Bog (extremely unemployed)

4. If you could go back to school, would you?

yes !!!! i lovee school i lovee learning & my hs? extremely chill

5. Can you parallel park?

yes fire emoji fire emoji fire emoji

6. Do you think aliens are real?

I feel like the possibility that there AREN'T aliens is extraordinarily low, even if they haven't evolved yet or would be completely unrecognisable as a form of life to us. the universe is still comparatively so so young so i feel the chances that at some point in the next quadzillion years that the circumstances of earth won't be replicated at least in part is hugely unlikely

7. Can you drive a manual car?

technically? i learnt to drive in a manual ute that is ABSOLUTELY not roadworthy but i did not get a manual licence :( sort of regret that but im sure if i got back in a manual i could do it again. probably

8. Guilty pleasure?

thinking in depth and forever abt my girl in middle earth oc hobbit fic that i havent properly written since like 2021. she means the WORLD to me i could make it sooo good if i just got over the evil puritans in my head telling me it is cringe

9. Tattoos?

soon!!! one day!!!! trust and believe!!!!!!!

10. Favourite colour?

loveeeeee yellow i love yellow so much soo much. unfortunately i am ginger.

11. Favourite type of music?

idk if i have a favourite TYPE of music persay? but ive sort of been bouncing between a mix of folk rock and Silly Power Metal and i will hit up the odd soundtrack also. wait actually this is untrue i am, embarrassingly, really into hyperpop (UNDERSCORES I LOVE YOU)

12. Do you like puzzles?

yeah! they're kind of evil and i am not great at pattern recognition and they hurt my back. but also v satisfying to do

13. Any phobias?

ants i fucking hate ants i HATE them (i stood in a bullant nest when i was 2) + also maybe thalassophobia? idk though that may have also been cured by the time i played 130 hours of subnautica in a week in december

14. Favourite childhood sport?

touch footie!!! i was very good at it lowk and i miss playing it terribly

15. Do you talk to yourself?

LMAO YEAH. when im thinking about writing especially. or doing literally anything. i will talk to myself

16. Tea or coffee?

TEA I LOVE TEA I LOVE TEA SO MUCH. i cannot drink coffee because The Side Effects + caffeine does not seem to have the intended effect on me, so i don't really drink caffeinated tea that much either? i absolutely LOVE rooibos with honey in it though one million out of ten

17. First thing you wanted to be when growing up?

i wanted to be a scientist because i was under the impression that scientists blew things up and that it was exclusively their job to do that. i still want to be a scientist tbh but for different reasons

18. What movies do you adore?

im so normal and regular and fine about the hobbit extended edition trilogy. so normal. no but fr i love unexpected journey i have watched it more than twenty times total and. five times in the last week and a bit LOL

Tagging:

@sithfox @hastalavistabyebye @patchmates @rockcattomato and anyone else who would like to !!!!

[delinquentfiction]

A Night of Pampering With Vil

Content: Vil x Reader, fluff, spa day, romantic, kisses, pet names (Darling, Kitten, Petal, Dear), no use of y/n

Tw: None

Word count: 1140

You knocked politely on the imposing dorm door, practically vibrating with excitement. Today was a self-care Saturday, as Vil had dubbed your regular bonding sessions of indulgent relaxation. And you were more than ready to soak in his pampering aura.

"Come in darling, I'm just finishing up in here!" Vil called melodically.

Pushing open the door, you were immediately greeted by a heavenly aroma of rose scent wafting through the lavish lounge area. Soft classical music floated through hidden speakers, soothing your soul. But your attention was stolen by Vil emerging from his spacious bathroom, clad in a silky robe with damp hair tousled fetchingly.

How Neige was considered more beautiful than him you couldn’t figure, especially in moments like this. Fuck, the man looked like he was sculpted by the angels themselves. You hated how sometimes the blonde watching his figure so closely meant that you had to give up some simple pleasures, especially in the beginning, but clearly the work works out. If only the french fries and small bags of chips you would sneak didn’t taste so good. If only they didn’t taste better when you sneak them.

"Come here kitten, let me get a look at that lovely face of yours." He cooed, taking your chin gently between his thumb and forefinger to tilt your visage this way and that under scrutinizing eyes.

Vil hummed in approval. "Good, no unsightly blemishes to speak of. Now, have a seat and I'll fetch my supplies."

You giggled, obediently perching on the plush chaise lounge. Moments later Vil reappeared with an armful of ornate bottles and tubs, laying them out ceremoniously on the coffee table before you. His nimble fingers got to work smoothing aromatic creams and serum into your skin, massaging deftly. You melted into his touch with a contented sigh.

Next came a clay mask infused with calming scents, mixed fresh for optimal potency. Vil expertly applied the cool mixture, sculpting it to your features in sweeping strokes. Gingerly tapping your nose, he winked. "All done darling, now just ten minutes for it to work its magic. We'll chat and sip tea, yes?"

Vil set about preparing a luxurious pot of rooibos with honey, chatting idly about the latest campus gossip during the wait. Before long he proclaimed your mask fully cured, carefully peeling it away to reveal radiant skin beneath. You gasped - already you felt rejuvenated on a deep level.

"Simply stunning, as I knew you would be, my petal." Vil praised, cupping your chin affectionately.

A brush of his thumb along your lower lip set your heart skipping, though the moment passed as he began applying rich lotions to lock in moisture. With finishing spritzes of setting mist, you were left the picture of pampered bliss.

"Now for the pièce de résistance!" Vil declared dramatically, rising in a flourish.

He returned promptly with an armful of silky fabrics, laying them out like pieces of a puzzle atop his sumptuous canopy bed. Selecting two options, he held them up for your inspection. "The emerald shall bring out the gorgeous azure of your eyes darling, but the rose quartz may better suit your rosy complexion. Decisions, decisions..."

You considered briefly before gesturing to the rose, touched by his care in selecting colors flattering your features. Vil beamed, gathering the garment to hold against your form appraisingly.

"Exquisite choice as always, now let's get you dressed." He hummed, helping you slip into the floating silk robe and sneaking a delicate kiss on your shoulder. It was light, but you felt it and it caused a slight heat to grow on your cheeks. With nimble fingers he tied the sash, smoothing the fine material over your shoulders. "Gorgeous, simply gorgeous, my petal."

Stepping back, Vil admired his handiwork before setting to styling your hair. Gentle brushes and delicate braids worked your locks into an elaborate updo, stray curls artfully framing your face. Finally, he applied the barest touches of makeup to accentuate your natural beauty - pink balm to plump your lips, wisps of shadow to make your eyes pop.

Spinning you to face the full length mirror with a flourish, Vil gazed proudly over your shoulder at the vision before you both. "My dear, you take my breath away. Come, let's bask in the glow of your allure together, shall we?"

His arm settled around your waist, pulling your back against his robust chest as you admired your reflection. With his chiselled jawline dusted pink and lustrous hair tousled roguishly, Vil was quite the statuesque specimen himself. Turning in his hold, you wrapped your arms around his neck in thanks.

Vil murmured your name affectionately, leaning in to brush featherlight kisses across your forehead, cheeks and nose until you were both breathless with giggles. His arms tightened around your waist, looking deeply into your eyes as if searching for something. Your breath hitched under the intensity of his gaze.

But the moment passed as Vil reclined gracefully against mountains of satin pillows, patting the space beside him invitingly. You readily cuddled into his side with a contented sigh, idly tracing patterns on his chest through the gauzy robe as relaxing melodies washed over you both once more. The blonde at one point delicately holds your cheek and stares into your eyes once more, however he didn’t seem to be looking for something. He seemed to have found it and leaned down while you allowed your eyes to flutter closed and the warmth of his lips met yours for a good minute or so before breaking the contact. You shyly smile at him before hiding your face back in his robe. The heat in your face was sustained by his larger hand tangling its fingers with your own.

You felt his chest rise and slightly hum as he spoke once more, “My petal, your newly found radiance and confidence over time together has seemed to captivate even myself. Might I have the honor of courting you properly?”

If you had given a verbal response, you think you would just end up shouting the answer. So instead, you nod, a big smile creeping onto your face. He lifted the hand he had been holding and placed a kiss on the back of it. You could feel his smile against your now softer skin. “Wonderful, my dear. Now get some beauty rest so you don’t get demoted to potato again.”

Hours passed by like this, basking in each other's company as the sunlight slowly waned outside. Such pampering self-care sessions had become the highlight of your weeks spent amidst the hustle of school. But nestled securely in Vil's capable arms while his digits toyed with your hair, you thought maybe you found something even more soothing than any skincare ritual or carefully crafted ensemble. For here, you felt beautiful inside and out.

[what-the-fic-khr]

Hello I hope this ask finds you well! Happy to see the tea prompts again bc they’re so so so cute 🫖🥹

I have a fewww ideas.. bc I just love everything about your writing and I’m curious about your take on rooibos tea w/ Squalo orrr earl grey w/ Hibari (I absolutely adore the way you characterize himshdnshdjdh)

If neither of those suit your fancy, matcha tea with any character that comes to mind for ya? I’m excited to see your posts floating around again and know I’ll continue to love anything you pen for us🫧🤍

waaaaah thank you so much for your kind words, I appreciate it so greatly!!! I chose to do both because I’m in the mood to, and I’m so thankful for the support! I hope these are to your liking!

character/s: superbi squalo, hibari kyoya, reader-insert (gender-neutral)

word count: —

warnings: huh. nothing for once

prompt: tea prompts (rooibos tea, earl grey tea)

rooibos tea; what’s their favourite thing to do with their s/o?

Squalo’s either a huge fan of resting or hates it entirely. for the sake of this, it’s not resting per se, but… he likes to relax with you, very specifically. even if he’s working; being able to actually relax is rare, and nice. watch for if he removes his sword with you around; he likes to do maintenance on it with you around because it’s not stressful, not work, and with you. it’s a sign of comfort and vulnerability

You were complaining about something, rolling around on the floor beside him as you went on and on. He didn’t care much about all the movement; you maintained a good distance so you wouldn’t knock into him.

“Besides, it was stupid to begin with and if they’d listened to me in the first place it wouldn’t have happened at all!”

“Mhm.”

You glanced over at Squalo, stretching your arms out to rest your head on. He glanced up at your silence, and his shoulders slumped. This didn’t stop him from polishing his blade, the action repetitive, calming, like habit.

“What?”

He huffed when you smiled in that silly, dreamy way you did when you were enamoured with something. It still had to take some getting used to, seeing it directed at him.

“Nothin’. You look so nice and relaxed for once. Boss is gonna kick that out a window once you’re done.”

He grumbled something under his breath at this. It wouldn’t last very long, but still. He felt relaxed, for once. The soothing motions of sharpening and polishing his sword was a comfort to him. You rolling around on the floor like a kid was a comfort to him.

“I’m not goin’ anywhere for at least another half hour.” Your eyes started to light up at this, and he almost laughed at the way you started kicking your feet back and forth in the air. “You’re stuck with me until then.”

“Favourite thing to be stuck with.”

early grey tea; how did they court their s/o?

if he’s an adult, he’d be… a bit more normal lol. I think he’d be very careful while getting to know you, but he’d like to show you how strong and reliable he is. y’know, adult in the mafia kind of stuff. younger though, he’d be a lot more… of a loser about it. he’d want to make sure you can also look after yourself in the future with him! so he’d stick to you like glue at school, be suuuuper annoying and stuff. fight, probably.

“Can’t you go easy on me or something at least?!”

“Doing that won’t keep you alive in a real fight, will it?”

You made a loud noise of complaint, but you still got back onto your feet to return to your original position. Kyoya gripped his tonfa a little tighter, nodding to himself.

If you could not even get up and keep training, there would be no point in trying.

There was potential in you he knew was there, and he’d be damned if the one he’d grown attached to would get killed because you didn’t try to get stronger. It only made sense to him that the one who put you through this was him and no one else. No one else would take it seriously.

“Get ready, then.”

You whined, but steeled your shoulders. Your gaze on him sharpened, eyes narrowing, and he felt his lips twitch up into a smirk.

Exactly the spark he wanted to see.

[hassedah]

Hey hey, maybe it’s a silly question but what are the boys favorite drinks (besides blood lol)

You know like tea, cola, coffee, juice, hot cocoa. water… stay hydrated everyone ☕️

What boys like to drink :

Hi! How are you? I hope you are well! ^^

I like these types of questions because they're usually pretty quick to answer ^^. Here's the headcanons you requested! I hope you enjoy it! ^^

Take care of yourself and have a nice day! ^^

Vladimir :

He doesn't always remember that he needs to drink to stay hydrated. Ethan and Beliath often remind him of this.

Vladimir mainly drinks tea, with a strong preference for green tea and rooibos, although he always puts a lot of sugar in it.

He'll tell you that he loves black tea and enjoys drinking Earl Grey, but in reality he hates it. Even as a child, he couldn't help but wince every time he drank it (although his parents would have supplied him with any other type of tea he could have asked for, but it was his father's favourite and he was determined to follow in his father's example). He continues to drink it to this day, much to the dismay of the other inhabitants of the manor.

He loves hot chocolate. It's his favourite drink in winter, even if he has a bit of trouble accepting it. He always feels like a child when he drinks it.

He also drinks a lot of hot apple juice when he goes to Christmas markets in winter.

He drinks a lot iced tea in summer. However, he remains fairly classic when it comes to flavours and drinks mainly green tea with peach.

His favourite fruit juice is orange juice, but orange juice without pulp. He'll never touch it if Beliath accidentally buys orange juice with the pulp.

Ivan has introduced him to bubble tea and he's having a bit of trouble deciding whether he likes it. On the one hand, tea with syrup is very good; on the other, he's always worried about choking on the tapioca pearls.

He hates the vast majority of sodas.

Béliath :

He's very careful to stay hydrated, especially since Ethan told him it's good for the skin. So he monitors his water intake to make sure he's drinking enough a day, and he constantly reminds the other members of the manor to remember to drink water (in fact he reminds Vladimir, Raphael and Aaron most of all).

He doesn't drink much tea, but he really likes black tea. In general, he drinks tea when Vladimir or Raphaël have made too much and he drinks it with them while chatting in front of the fireplace.

He rarely drinks hot chocolate, except on the coldest winter nights.

He is very fond of mulled wine, which he often drinks in winter when he wanders around the city during the Christmas market. However, he prefers it with lots of cinnamon.

He prefers to drink coffee, but he doesn't drink it as strong as Ethan does. He didn't like it at first, but since Ethan told him you could add a little milk to it, he drinks it much more often.

He loves most sodas. However, he has a clear preference for cherry cola. There's always some in the fridge at the manor.

He doesn't drink much fruit juice because he finds it a bit too sweet for him. However, he really likes pineapple juice and sometimes buys some for himself when he goes shopping.

Ivan :

Since being transformed into a vampire, he has lost a lot of sensation in his taste buds. However, he continues to take care to stay hydrated. He always has a bottle of fresh water in his room, which he makes sure to drink throughout the night.

He always puts syrup in the water he drinks, because even though Ethan insists that water has no taste, Ivan doesn't like the taste of water. He's tried many different flavours of syrup, but generally prefers grenadine or strawberry syrup.

He doesn't like tea. He tries hard to drink it, but he really doesn't like it. It tastes too bitter, despite the large amounts of sugar he uses.

He prefers to drink herbal tea, especially a candy tea that Béliath found in a small artisanal candy shop. He buys her some from time to time to please Ivan.

He often drinks hot chocolate (and he's Vladimir's excuse for drinking hot chocolate, after all, Ivan won't drink it alone). He likes to add marshmallows to his chocolate, whipped cream or chocolate coulis.

He's delighted to have given Vladimir and Raphaël a taste of bubble tea. He's even happier that Beliath has brought him some from his shopping.

He hardly ever drinks coffee, or only with a lot of milk. As with tea, he finds the taste far too bitter.

He loves sodas. He has a preference for Orangina and Coca-Cola.

Aaron :

He almost constantly forgets to drink water and it's even worse in summer. It's not his fault, he tries really hard to remember, but every time he does he ends up with a massive headache without understanding why, and it takes Ethan or Beliath pointing out that he hasn't drunk water for a long time to get him to think about it. He thinks it's a bit ridiculous, but as he's not the only one in the manor with this problem, he assumes it's to do with the fact that he's a vampire.

He never puts syrup in his water, but often drinks sparkling water.

He prefers herbal tea to tea, and prefers white tea to green and black tea.

He loves coffee, but he doesn't drink black coffee like Ethan, preferring Latte and Cappucino (especially Cappucino).

He is also very fond of Irish coffee, sometimes making it for himself and Ethan and more rarely for Béliath and Raphaël.

He rarely drinks hot chocolate. When he does, he always adds a little cinnamon or vanilla, and if he drinks one with Ivan, he always accepts a few marshmallows.

He quite likes fruit juices, but he prefers to make them himself rather than buy them ready-made. It allows him to mix the fruit he wants and he also finds it much less sweet that way.

Raphaël :

He often forgets to drink water, it's not deliberate on his part, he just can't remember. It was even worse when he lived alone and had to remember without anyone to remind him. Now that he lives at the manor it's easier for him.

He loves water, but he loves it even more with syrup. Ivan has introduced him to lots of different syrup flavours and he wouldn't be able to choose just one as his favourite. He loves lemon, grenadine, strawberry or mint syrup (especially in summer), kiwi, pineapple, blackcurrant or cherry syrup. Béliath is careful to vary his purchases so that there's always a different syrup to drink.

He drinks a lot of tea, but he doesn't have a favourite type. The only thing that matters to him is being able to add sugar.

He really loves lemonade.

He likes coffee, it's not his favourite drink, but he never turns down a cup, especially if he can add milk and sugar.

He loves hot chocolate at least as much as Ivan does. The stronger the taste of the chocolate, the better he likes it. He prefers hot chocolate made with real squares of chocolate and milk to powdered chocolate.

He often drinks soda, mainly because they're generally very sweet, so he really likes Coca-Cola, Fanta and Orangina.

Ethan :

He has noticed from observing vampires that the vast majority of them have difficulty feeling thirst. As a result, they are easily dehydrated. So he takes great care to stay well hydrated and often reminds the others to drink during the night. A small part of him thinks that doing this is ridiculous, but the other part constantly reminds him that he's a doctor, and if one of his friends were to fall ill he couldn't help but blame himself.

He really doesn't like tea. No matter what type of tea or how much sugar he puts in it, he really doesn't like it. The only thing that could persuade him to drink tea is a sore throat and even then, he'd put a lot of honey in his tea.

He loves coffee, and the stronger and more bitter the coffee, the more he likes it. He's the only one who can drink it like that in the manor, and the worst thing, according to Raphaël, is that he doesn't even put sugar or milk in his coffee. Ethan doesn't really understand what his friends have against the coffee he likes to drink - after all, it keeps him awake longer and he finds the smell really reassuring.

He also really likes the Irish coffee that Aaron makes from time to time.

He doesn't like hot chocolate. It's always too sweet for him.

He almost never drinks fruit juice, unless it's made by Aaron.

He doesn't like the vast majority of soda either, he often finds them too sweet for him.

Neil :

He's been feeling a bit out of sorts since he got out of the cellar. He's been so used to feeling thirsty for months that he doesn't really feel it now, and it always takes him a while to realise that he needs to drink water.

The beverage he drinks most often is tea. He has a slight preference for black tea. Depending on his mood, hhe may add sugar, but this is not always the case, as he generally prefers to drink his tea without sugar. He generally likes citrus-flavoured tea, with a preference for lemon.

He'll tell you he doesn't like hot chocolate, and in most cases that's true: he doesn't really like it. However, there is one exception. Neil really likes hot chocolate when it's served with marshmallows, whipped cream and a caramel coulis (he especially likes it for the caramel coulis).

He doesn't drink much coffee, although he does enjoy it. Like hot chocolate, he loves coffee with a touch of caramel, so he's unlikely to turn down a cup of coffee like that.

He really likes iced tea in summer. Neil's not too fussy about flavours, he's less keen on red fruit, but he'll always go for a citrus iced tea.

He drinks very little soda because he finds it too sweet. He might enjoy a glass of lemon cola from time to time, but he certainly wouldn't drink a whole bottle.

Léandra :

She needs to drink less water than a human, but never forgets to stay hydrated.

She always prefers a little syrup with her water because she finds the taste of water boring. She really likes strawberry syrup and mint syrup, but her favourite is still aniseed syrup.

She really likes hot apple juice. In fact, she knows how to make it very well and makes it very regularly in winter. She finds it very pleasant to drink it while sitting in front of a window watching the snow fall.

Her favourite hot drink is coffee. She has tasted all kinds of coffee, although she always prefers black coffee. She also likes espresso, or espresso romano, and Viennese coffee, which she loves to have with speculos.

She rarely drinks hot chocolate; in fact, it's usually coffee with a little chocolate that she drinks rather than real hot chocolate.

In summer, she likes to drink lemonade.

As with ice cream, she loves ginger tea, whether hot or cold. She often accompanies it with a little lemon and, more rarely, orange. She also likes to add a little honey, especially in winter.

Farah :

She takes great care to stay hydrated and to ensure that all the members of her pack always have water available. Farah always carries at least one full bottle of water in her rucksack.

She likes water without needing to add syrup, and she doesn't like sparkling water. She does, however, know how to make her own syrup, having learnt centuries ago, and is always happy to show new pack members how.

She's not a big fan of tea, she doesn't hate it, but she doesn't like it either.

She loves drinking hot chocolate, especially in winter. It's a time of year when she often stops with members of her pack in cafés to warm up. She's tasted lots of different hot chocolates because of this and she always has a preference for Viennese chocolate or any hot chocolate with either a little hazelnut or a little coconut or vanilla.

She loves hazelnut coffee. If she could, she'd keep a thermos of hazelnut coffee in her rucksack, but unfortunately that's not really possible, so instead she waits for a break near a town so she can go and buy some in a café as soon as the opportunity arises.

[ivory-lamps]

A15: ep.3 No Sugar

Characters: Ryui & Toi Location: Other Summary: Ryui is stopped on his journey at the airport and he discusses “fatalism” with a certain man at a cafe. Proofreader: Shay

Blended coffee: 500 yen        Hot chocolate: 680 yen

Espresso: 600 yen                   Green tea: 600 yen

Cafe au lait: 650 yen               Chai: 700 yen

Vienna coffee: 780 yen           Rooibos tea: 650 yen

Ryui: (Hmm… I guess I’ll get a hot milk tea or chai.)

(Well, milk tea would be my first choice, but if they’re using processed milk, then I’ll pick chai.)

(There are neat places who’ll give you a whole pitcher of real milk, so that your cup of tea stays warm, though. The black tea at those places is real good.)

Won’t the other customers who’ve ordered black tea have a problem with that? If they’re giving you a pitcher of milk, then it’s gotta be the real deal…

*Ryui glances around*

Ryui: ……

Tsk. All I’m seeing are people with coffee…

??: …How about a cafe au lait?

Ryui: …Huh?

??: A cafe au lait. Iced.

Ryui: Shut up. Don’t talk to me.

(Lazy-sounding) cafe staff: Are you ready to order?

Ryui: ……

??: Espresso.

Ryui: …… I’ll have a cup of hot milk tea.

(Lazy-sounding) cafe staff:  Would you like milk or lemon with i–

Ryui: Milk.

(Lazy-sounding) cafe staff: Hot or ic–

Ryui: Hot.

(I said I wanted a hot milk tea from the very beginning.)

(Lazy-sounding) cafe staff: Alright. Please wait a moment.

??: Cafe staff hate arrogant humans, you know?

Ryui: Then stop talking to me and annoying me.

??: Hehehe…

Announcement: “This is an announcement for passengers taking flight ZE302 to Aomori.”

Ryui: ……!

Announcement: “We’d like to apologise once more for flight delays and cancellations due to poor weather conditions.”

“I repeat. Passengers taking flight ZE302 to Aomori…”

Ryui: …Tsk.

??: Will you curse the airport next? It’s not their fault the weather is bad.

Ryui: I didn’t say anything.

(I can’t believe the one flight I was trying to take to Aomori would end up being cancelled…)

…My luck is horrible.

??: Don’t blame it on your luck. You were prevented from being on that flight even before you were born – it’s destiny.

If I were to go further, I’d even say the fact that Toi was selected as the Shiramitsu family’s sacrifice instead of a certain someone is–

Ryui: How about you shut up? Divination? Destiny? I’m tired of listening to a fatalist.

I don’t believe in destiny or the things you say – I don’t believe in any of it. That’s why I’m leavin’ HAMA today.

??: Pfft, hehehe…! Oh, I know. I remembered something that might be of use to you.

Ryui: Huh?

??: It’s a heartfelt story – one which will give you courage. How many years ago was it…? Where did it take place?

Many lives were taken due to a certain race of people. They were packed into a train like sardines and taken to a concentration camp. They wouldn’t be able to escape with their lives intact.

There were irrational bouts of violence! And despair huddled closely together…!

But there was a psychologist who hadn’t gone insane. He continued to have hope and survived. Do you know what he believed in the whole time?

Ryui: I honestly don’t care.

??: He continued to believe the fact that he would be the one to take hold of his own fate. He’ll carve out his own path in life and that he was the protagonist in his own story.

Ryui: ……

??: Even in a situation where his own life was in someone else’s hands, he kept a sharp eye, found the freedom he could control and concentrated his efforts on that. It seems humans can gain happiness that way.

Subjectively choosing a cup of black tea that’s hot and mixed with milk can also lead you to happiness, Ryui.

Ryui: …What’re you trying to tell me?

??: It would be nice if your cup of tea arrives in one piece. …I hope it’s hot and has milk in it.

Ryui: Huh?

(Lazy-sounding) cafe staff: Thanks for waiting.

Ryui: ……

(Lazy-sounding) cafe staff:  Here’s your espresso and iced cafe au lait.

??: Hahahaha!

Ryui: Hey, were you even listening to my order? I said I wanted a hot milk tea.

(Lazy-sounding) cafe staff: Huh? Did you…?

Ryui: Ugh! It’s fine!

(Lazy-sounding) cafe staff: Okay. …It’s fine?

Ryui: I said I’m fine with the iced cafe au lait so leave it here!

(Lazy-sounding) cafe staff: But… uh…

Ryui: Don’t make me repeat myself. I said it’s fine so it’s fine.

Put it down. And get back to work.

(Lazy-sounding) cafe staff: Okay. Sorry.

Ryui: ……

??: You look like you’re in such a happy mood.

Ryui: You knew I’d get a cafe au lait from the very beginning. You were just making fun of me by talking about happiness or hope or whatever.

??: Will you deny the fatalism by saying it was because of that moron who took your order?

Ryui: Cafe staff will hate you if you badmouth them, you piece of trash.

??: Hehe… Either way, you’ve understood now, right?

No matter how hard you try to defy fate, you’ll be pulled right back into the box you were originally in and contained there.

That’s what “fate” is.

Ryui: ……

??: Your path will not change even if you investigate your roots in Aomori. The heavens have indicated this by “cancelling your flight”, have they not?

Ryui: You’re just saying that now to make your fatalism more convincing. Outsiders should just shut the hell up.

If I can’t take a flight there, I’ll just use a different method of transportation.

??: Humans cannot see their fate. Therefore, they have sweet dreams. When I see you struggling like an infant, I can’t help but find you pathetic and endearing.

Ryui: Tsk. Ugh, gross.

??: How does the cafe au lait taste?

Ryui: Not enough sugar.

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Tag You're It~

Thank you for tagging @containsmoss! I tag anyone who sees this post on their dash and thinks, "hey that'd be fun to do!"

I made my own post and reorganized the questions because the order was bugging me, lol. Original post linked below:

https://www.tumblr.com/containsmoss/764171457863532544/thanks-for-the-tag-tagging-deluxeyellowflower?source=share

Do you make your bed? My bed is a japanese style futon so making my bed should theoretically consist of me folding my blanket, putting my pillow away, and tucking the futon under the couch. Do I always do this? No. And sometimes I just sleep on the couch. Do you talk to yourself? Sure, though usually it means I’m not doing great mental health wise. Do you think aliens are real? The universe is so incomprehensibly vast that the possibility of life is never an impossibility. I'll hedge my bets. What's your favorite number? Numbers divisible by 9 in the traditional times table. The digits add up to 9 which is pleasant. Favorite color? Industrial teal. Favorite type of music? All over the place, but mid-century folk, soul, funk; 1990’s brit pop; early 2000’s indie rock…I think? Favorite childhood sport? Warrior Cats roleplay. Do you like puzzles? Eh. I like jigsaw puzzles. If you could go back to school, would you? I’d only go back if I needed it for a specific career path and it was focused on practical / applied knowledge. First thing you wanted to be when you grew up? Earliest I can remember is librarian in middle school. What is your job? I plead the fifth! A job you had that would surprise people? Nothing I can think of. Oh, this isn’t surprising, but I was once hired to call bookstores to ask if they’re a NY Times reporting bookstore. A professor wanted get his book on the bestseller list, so he bought copies from reporting stores. The stores will tell you if you ask politely. Can you parallel park? I can’t drive. Can you drive a manual car? I can’t drive! Any phobias? Falling and cockroaches and mortality. I hate dead insect bodies. Idk if that’s a phobia. Tattoos? Noooo. Too permanent and I’m too indecisive. Coffee or tea? Tea. There's simply so much more variety. Also I grew up drinking lots of kinds of tea. Black, green, oolong, barley, corn, rooibos, hibiscus, ginseng, chamomile, etc, etc, etc. Coffee's good too though. What's your guilty pleasure? I don’t tend to feel guilty about pleasure, unless it cost a lot of money. Hm. Shitty shoujo manga? Travel? What movies do you adore? Columbus, Whisper of the Heart, Howard’s End, Moonlight, True Grit, uhh Labyrinth.

[tciddaemina]

random ask: what is your go-to daily drink? your special occasion drink? detail delightful, recipe spectacular.

∧,,,∧ (  ̳• · • ̳) /    づ♡ I love you drinks [you're pretty cool though]

(yes i stole your ask but only bc it was a v good one)

haha tyyy ❤❤ (nah but steal away, the more the merrier)

100% my go to answer is tea. i don't drink coffee at all (i hate the taste) and i also don't really enjoy energy drinks and soda and stuff so much, but i am a big tea fan. got into it when i was growing up bc my mum drinks it, and once i got to uni things just sort of... spiraled.

(look there was a tea club and at one point i was treasurer for a year and things got very out of control. on that note: lapsang souchong is gross and literally the only thing i can taste when i drink it is smoked fish, the smoky taste is such too much)

anyway, i enjoy black tea with milk (ceylon is a common one for me, or earl grey) but i have so, so many kinds of tea. the problem with people knowing you like stuff like this is they default to buying more of it for you for birthdays and christmas and the like, so my collection just got really extreme. i wasn't even buying much, but people kept giving it to me and i couldn't drink it fast enough

random teas i own that i can remember off the top of my head:

pistachio and almond black tea

lychee black tea

genmaicha

green tea with peach

turkish apple tea

herbal homemade tea made by my aunt (mystery mix???)

rooibos with vanilla (and like four other kinds of rooibos??)

i had some TWG's napolean black tea for a while (sort of a black with vanilla), which was particularly good - that was my go to until i ran out, but its very difficult to get a replacement of in my country without importing it in :/

but like yeah, i have a whole huge collection which I'm now only just starting to properly put a dent in. i enjoy a lot of different ones, but i tend to default to black teas as my usual go to. when i'm out and about tho i also am guilty of enjoying a good boba tea, or ice tea, or kombucha (there's a feijoa one you can get in supermarkets here which is very tasty).

i don't really have a recipe to give you, but i'll give you my black tea specifications - full generous teaspoon of loose leaf, into sea critter tea strainer, leave on counter brewing for a few minutes, heavy splash of milk, no sugar, drink when still very hot

[straykats]

wahoo ty for tha tag @hongssami @applejongho !!

rules: answer + tag nine people you want to get to know better and/or catch up with!

favorite color: i find this so hard to answer bc it depends on so many things 😭 but um. purples, blues, beige/browns ig? i also have a soft spot for orange bc my cousins associate it w me and call it the me colour so DJSKVNSJKS

last song i listened to: this cover by touched. idk what the song is man i just, AHHHH <3<3<3<3<3 have had their music on repeat since last night vfsvsv also alternative answer, the fruits basket opening bc im watching it rn

last film i watched: 10 things i hate about you or legends of the guardians: the owls of ga'hoole. i cant remember which was last

currently reading: (excl. manga lol) i have a few things next to my bed: the left hand of darkness by ursula k. le guin, iris kelly doesnt date by ashley herring blake (i got this but now that im 'reading' it idk if i like the writing style rip), and white nights by dostoevsky

currently craving: fried chicken and bbt (specifically t4's chicken and their mulberry drink)

currently watching: fruits basket!

coffee or tea: both!! but more inclined towards coffee. i enjoy rooibos at night tho hehe

no tagsies rip sorry guys AHHA

[go-to-the-mirror]

i think it's absolutely rigged that this episode falls on april fools day actually. APRIL FOOLS! everything is still awful actually

Hi howdy this episode is so sad :( I'm so sad constantly about this episode. this episode. :( can't wait until the FUN season 5 bits where it's like they're GAY and there are so many ANALOGIES! instead we just have to wallow in sadness for a bit. so upset!! aa!!

Anyway yeah, lets go. I think when I listened to it at first I was really upset that I was at the end, like I was thinking "oh no I'm nearly at the end" back with 151. I still haven't listened to goodbye for now because it just makes me really sad that my favourite podded cast is over. I mean, good thing it's not now, but I still don't think I can make myself listen to it. I did put off MAG 200 for a while, and then when I actually did listen to it I immediately read Citrus' (CirrusGrey) fics about it.

Which, speaking of, it's season 5 time!!! Fuck dude it sure is! Not only a relisten, but a reread of all Citrus' fantastic fics!! YEAH!!! Ok, ok, ok, getting on with it now.

@a-mag-a-day

MARTIN You had- rum and raisin, and taught us all about emulsifiers.

He has the ice cream taste of a grandmother. Oh, also, funny story. So, we were getting ice cream, right, and I saw rum and raisin, and I got really upset, because Jon Sims had rum and raisin ice cream, and also the world ended. I don't- everything is a TMA reference with me, once someone asked me to open the door and I started laughing, because Jon Sims opened a door.

It's... very... odd.

JONAH MAGNUS (AS ELIAS) Knock knock.

Killing and maiming. I hate him so much. Die. Fucking die.

JONAH He didn’t have to. Nothing escapes my notice, and I like to keep an eye out for this sort of thing.

This guy is COMICALLY evil. like, not only does he end the world, but he ruins a cake surprise? why is he such a bastard?

ARCHIVIST Uh- thirty-eight.

HE JUST ADDED TEN YEARS ONTO HIS AGE HE'S SO FUCKING STUPID <3

TIM, SASHA, MARTIN (Crosstalk) -Jon. JONAH (Crosstalk) -Archivist.

WHY??? Literally, like, why, why, why is he like this, why, why??? Why did he do that? Why is he such an asshole? Why.

Why.

why.

ARCHIVIST If I wish for you all to go away, do you think it’ll work?

WHY ARE WE GETTING HIT WITH THE DRAMATIC IRONY BUS? WHY? "If I wish for you all to go away, do you think it'll work" STOP NO, WHY, WHYYYY...

it just makes me really sad.

ARCHIVIST I can’t tell you.

Your honour I am holding him gently.

JONAH He wished for a little bit of peace and quiet.

It's one thing to manipulate someone into ending the world, it's quite another to SHARE THEIR WISH? Dude. Why is he like this? This does nothing for him? He has taken one of Jon's only happy memories from working at the hell that's called an archive and twisted it into "oh boy, look at all that pain." For no fucking reason except to be evil. Killing and murder.

MARTIN Oh! Uh, (slight laugh) I mean- I don’t- normally- drink wine, you know- t-tannins are a proven headache trigger, and so-

Ooh! Fun fact! Rooibos tea has low tannin compared to other tea, therefore, Martin drinks rooibos tea, I make the rules.

TIM Oh! Yeah! I- just thought it might be nice, you know, something to look back on when we’re all old and sick of each other.

WHY. WHY. WHY.

"When we're all old and sick of each other" THEYRE NEVER GONNA GET OLD AND SICK OF EACH OTHER THEYRE ALL GOING TO DIE. THEYRE ALREADY DEAD AND THEY DONT EVEN KNOW IT. IM GOING TO CRY NOW.

ARCHIVIST (Crosstalk) (Under his breath) Oh, hypocrite.

I hate that it sounds friendly, like they're getting annoyed at each other in a friendly way, that Jon is friends with Tim and Sasha. Hate it. So much. Headinhands.

TIM (Crosstalk) Alright, alright, fine, look. I’m turning it off. Any last words for your future selves? ARCHIVIST Yes. Fire Tim!

ARHRRHGGGHGH </3

[Pause with clothing rustles]

CLOTHING RUSTLES!!!!! 🏳️‍🌈

ARCHIVIST It’s not- (struggling) you’re not the one who ended the world. (Archivist breath shows he’s close to tears)

Oh my god leave me alone. Stop it! Stop it!! It's just. Like. Christ. Oh my god. Oh my god. I can't even word properly, I just want to give him a hug, I just want him to be okay. Fuck, dude.

Why's jonny such a good voice actorrrr :(

MARTIN Are we still safe? ARCHIVIST Y-Yes. It- It doesn’t want to harm me. MARTIN And me? ARCHIVIST I won’t let it.

I like the way Jon's voice is in the "it doesn't want to harm me." Like it's sort of vaguely hysterical.

ARCHIVIST I’m just- I’m mourning a world I killed- MARTIN (Placating) I know- ARCHIVIST (Increasingly fervent) and we’re all trapped in its rotting corpse!-

I like this bit a lot. I think it's neat. I'm gay and I like rot. I need to read... what was it, thirteen stories I think? That's got the rot. I like the rot. 10/10 on the rot. Like hnmmn what Jane Prentiss says about the dead god, a world that was alive, was sentient, now dead, rotting with maggots and flies all over it, flesh squishy and yielding but also firm at the same time like a bruised apple, trapped on an actually dead corpse of a world.

That would be neat!!

ARCHIVIST Can you imagine? If we’d had this? MARTIN But we didn’t though, did we. ARCHIVIST No— MARTIN So there’s no point in dwelling.

ooOOOoooh title drop

but also... </3 like he could have kept them. he could have not done that. he could have not put the fucking solution to everything right after it becomes moot.

stabbing.

ARCHIVIST Healthy? I am an Avatar of voyeuristic terror, who unquestioned craving for knowledge has condemned the entire world to an eternity of torment; healthy i-isn’t- i,it’s not

I've written this so much on like every test, it lives in my mind rent free, it's hhnrnhrnnh holding it gently <3 like i don't even know what to say, this is a far cry from the whole mag 160 thing where it lived in my head rent free and so does a lot of words about it, here it's just... a lot of reaction images.

ARCHIVIST Why not? It- It’s quiet, here, and I have you.

ARHGHHGHHH

<333

ARCHIVIST No, it’s- I love you, I just— I need more time.

headinhands (good)

AND ALRIGHT CITRUS' FIC FOR TODAY IS SEVEN SLEEPS! WHICH I REALLY LIKE IT AND ITS JUST LIKE ITS JUST LIKE I KNEW WHAT I WAS SIGNING UP FOR, I KNEW WHAT THE OUTCOME WOULD BE, I KNEW WHAT WOULD HAPPEN. and like the whole bloody season it's just like it's just :( CITRUS ::::(((

read it. it's so good.

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my tea brew recipe for fit body, lungs pain, system cleansing etc. all round body regulation.

*black tea (10 tablespoonfuls)

*thyme (+5 tablespoonfuls)

*cinnamon (+4 tablespoonfuls)

licorice (shredded) - (+-6 tablespoonfuls)

*cloves (+6 tablespoonfuls) 

flower tea (+3 tablespoonfuls) 

serves up to 5 days. 

cook for +-30mins with 4+ to 5+ liters of water on high heat.

always dilute with water before drinking for it should be strong medicine tea. i drink it quite too often. natural energy 🙏😘

update: 5th October 2024

the cinnamon isn't important but it'll glow the skin and even teeth colour 🙂

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update (7th August 2024). new recipe. should be diluted before drinking!!! add water! dilute! new recipe.

*cinnamon* (8th September 2024)

*cloves* (7th August 2024)

black tea

licorice

thyme

flower tea

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update (10th July 2024).

i drink this quite so too often for energy in the first place and then because it also keeps me in shape from excess useless eating disorders 🤲 grateful for my listening trancie ways 🤲 i love the trance 🤲

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i also never take meds when i have malaria. only meds for headache on malaria cos i hate headaches in malaria trance. to say that my genetic makeup is quite strong. this tea might just be designed for my genetic. but. i don't know 🤲 zen life 🤲 ps. malaria kills! so take your meds when you have malaria 🤲

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update (10th July 2024).

you can also just boil it down to (as i do these days):

black tea

licorice

thyme

flower tea

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ORIGINALLY 👇👇👇

licorice (zoethout)

thyme (tijm)

black tea (zwarte thee)

earl grey (earl grey)

green tea (groene thee)

rooibos (rooibos)

any flower tea of your choice (bloemen thee)

beetroot (rode bieten)

fruits of your choice (fruit naar keuze)

cook well. let it cool off slowly on its own and drink. you might get dizzy at the first time but this is normal.

the stronger the better 💯🤲🍶🍵

there's no such thing as overcooked with this one. go with your instinct 😉

chest/lungs pain cure 😱

i drink this twice a day. the first time was dizzying.

i flex zen life 🤲

[fated-fragrance-omegaverse]

dynamic: mostly alpha-adjacent, but with a bit of omega traits in there as well. they/he.

scents i can't stand: chemical-y artificial fragrances in the form of air fresheners, scented cleaning products, bug sprays and whatever those things are that people put in their toilet bowls to scent after each flush. not a big fan of citronella, either. and that smell in a high school girl's change room of too much fruity scented artificial deodorants, perfurmes and antiperspirants? olfactory hell. also hate the smell of chlorine.

scents i like: natural scents and earthy, spicy, herbal warm things like sandalwood, cedar, pine, cinnamon, nutmeg, anise, toasted sesame seeds, pumpkin spice, cloves, roast garlic, coffee, baked breads and pastries, anise, boiled candy, mint, rose, caramel, vanilla, chocolate and cocoa, sawdust, pine, smoke, frankincense, rooibos tea, warm milk, honey, barbequed and grilled meats, roast vegetables, caramelized onion, teriyaki stirfry, paprika, mushroom, damp moss, old leather, musty books, that ozone smell in the air before it rains/during a thunderstorm, sea spray, frangipani and hibiscus, rosemary, sage, lavender, the smell of freshly ground marijuana, whiskey and rum, hot spiced wine, citrus, baked apple

what i like in a partner/mate: someone like myself, aka someone who isn't afraid to laugh at some dark jokes or crack a raunchy one liner at a comedically inappropriate time. an adventurer and traveller, someone willing to find the fun side of life and take a few risks. affectionate, sensual, not afraid to get a little bit flirtatious and experimental (if you know what i mean, wink wink). preferably on the andromasc side, with a sassy boyish charm, impish grin, bit punky. all cheesy b grade movies and junk food binges, fast cars and long nights listening to music, talking about the weird eccentric things in the universe, sharing a joint or a glass of energy drink sipped out of the last clean coffee mug by the sink. kinda tacky, but able to make it work. not too over the top, though, there should be some rest and recovery between the partying but still able to keep it interesting. very warm and tender.

what i dislike in a partner/mate: not willing to come out of their shell and explore the world. too much of a stay-at-home type to the point that domesticity becomes repetitive, monotonous and mundane. i don't like when people can't find a balance between conservative/humble and wild/outgoing. if they can't take a dicey joke or get uncomfortable with heated topics, or are the type to get uncomfortable around my friends or become too possessive or clingy, it becomes offputting. however, i absolutely loathe feeling ignored or neglected myself and nothing bugs me more in a relationship than a lack of communication or disrespect for established boundaries and mutual comfort levels. dishonesty, lying and deceipt is a big turn off and long held grudges put me on edge. I also don't like having to be a 24/7 caretaker to someone else's emotional needs, especially if I don't feel I'm getting any tenderness and support in return. I value an emotional connection as well as a physically oriented one, and I don't bide well with casual hook ups or one night flings.

anything else?: nothing i can think of, other than the fact i like my scents and fragrances i wear on myself to be strong enough that even i feel a little affected by them. i like to feel that my own scents will affect my mood and either spice me up with confidence, or mellow me out and calm me down when I'm feeling heated and riled up.

Hi Anon! I love how much thought you put into everything!

Let's see, certainly a lover of the bold and authentic I would say. After reading through your post multiple times, I can't help but to think of Mulled Wine. Deep, warm and stands solidly.

I'd recommend you try the scents of mandarin to brighten and amber musk to heat you up with confidence. Clove would be a nice addition to keep it away from that overly sweet perfume smell you dislike.

I think with this smell combo, you'd walk into a room with so much confidence people will be begging to go on adventures with you.

[plutoniclol]

Cookie Run OC bullshit

PLEASE DO NOT REPOST MY ART UNLESS I GIVE YOU PERMISSION! (REBLOGS APPRECIATED THOUGH)

POSSIBLE SPOILERS FOR COOKIE RUN

sorry its been a while since ive actually posted

but anyways

this is White Tea Cookie! he is a Crème Republican, and is Clotted Cream Cookie’s boyfriend!! He is part of a lesser known House, the Tea Clan.

as the sheet says, he is the heir (i didn’t know what other words to use lol) to becoming the leader. his father, Oolong Tea Cookie, is ill, so White Tea Cookie has had to take charge.

White Tea Cookie hates taking leadership, it stresses him out a lot.

White Tea Cookie’s family consists of:

his father: Oolong Tea Cookie

his mother: Crystal Sugar Cookie

his older sister: Chamomile Tea Cookie

and the triplet sisters (from oldest to youngest): Honey Tea Cookie, Rooibos Tea Cookie, and Black Tea Cookie

(these are super rough sketches 😭)

cracks knuckles*

so how does Clotted Cream Cookie know White Tea Cookie?

they were actually childhood friends of sorts.

one day, a young Clotted Cream Cookie was out and about, when he saw a cookie with white hair and blue eyes, sitting by the fountain.

they befriended each other in a matter of minutes, and they would often play, sometimes even at the other cookie’s home.

but eventually, Custard Cookie (WE HATE HIM) saw this, and dragged Clotted Cream Cookie away, saying “a future elder should not mingle with the common folk.” or some shit. little did he know that cookie is in one of the houses just. it’s lesser known.

Clotted Cream Cookie always sat by the window, staring at the fountain, but the cookie seemed to never appear again. he eventually forgot about them. or atleast, it seemed so.

one day (when he’s consul), Clotted Cream Cookie receives a letter. it smelled like freshly brewed tea, and had a green wax stamp with a leaf on it. he opened it, and read the letter.

Dear, young consul. I hope this letter finds you in good health. I’m unsure if you remember me, but I remember you. I hope to see you again. If you are not busy, let us meet tomorrow at the fountain at sunset. I hope to meet you there, old friend. - Heir to the Tea Clan

Clotted Cream Cookie was, admittedly, confused. he thinks he’s never heard of the Tea Clan before, but it did sound a bit familiar. what did this cookie mean by ‘old friend?’ he decided to go anyway, seeing as the cookie knew him well.

when Clotted Cream Cookie arrived, he saw a cookie with white hair and blue eyes, smiling at him.

wait.

Clotted Cream knew this cookie, the cookie he used to play with when he was still in his youth! he couldn’t believe it!

White Tea Cookie admitted to Clotted Cream Cookie that he had missed him, and, though Clotted Cream Cookie forgot about White Tea Cookie, a part of him missed him too

and uhh yeah gay shit

idk how to end this lol

White Tea Cookie and Clotted Cream Cookie were pretty much almost inseparable when they started dating. and if they did, it was usually because of work.

their favorite place together is the Tea Clan’s greenhouse, where they grow tea leaves and stuff. the greenhouse has a little pavilion area where cookies can hang out at, though its usually White Tea Cookie and Clotted Cream Cookie.

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[fragrantpines]

‘I asked, "do you hate me now?" And you pat me on the head--a family's tea party’

Tea prompt Masterlist

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Shredded Jerky & Peking Duck (Rooibos tea)

Hu-Geng (Lemon tea)

Dezhou Chicken (Green Tea)