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Aran Ryan head canons🍀💥
Right I was meant to do Great Tiger next but I couldn't help myself😔 as usual, im sorry for any spelling mistakes and I hope you enjoy (*´╰╯`๓)♬
Is a slut for spice bags, he can scran down so many in one sitting (yall if you havent had one ugh, your missing out they are so lush)
Used to work at a chippie but got fired after being caught eating customers orders.
Thought it would be a good idea to cut his own hair but ended up with choppy af layers so he has to tie his hair
I think his dad would of worked at an oil rig or in the army which is why he was closer to his mum since he was never around much
Is a really good whistler, can whistle literally anything, he cant whistle however when he is drunk he ends up laughing at himself.
Has the most busted, cracked, expired phone ever. When he got asked about it he said he is trying to keep his stuff in better care (yeah like that's going well)
Takes rugby VERY seriously. Its like one of the only things he actually takes seriously apart from trying to become champion-
Used to go to a bunch of céilí's as a kid and teenager but hasnt been to one in a while, he still remembers most of the dances
That being said, he is VERY fun to be around at parties
I think his school had a silly traffic light system and because he was a trouble maker his ass would always be on red
Has broken ALOT of the W.B.V.A's cameras, usually from headbutting, he had a really strong forehead idk bro is a unit
I think he is superstitious as well, but not as much as when he was younger. Younger him would run away from a black cat with haste
Is really creative with insults. He also makes little diss songs about the others to the tune of a well known song or smth
(inspired by THOSE type of football chants😼)
Best mates with Soda, the two of then get up to all sorts together (almost set fire to the major circuit building because they wanted to see how how flammable an aerosol is)
Has pranked almost everyone, his favourite boxer to prank though is Don because of his toupee (someone free Don😔)
Whenever I look at him I just think he has done a front flip off the ring before using the ring ropes
He face planted the first time. But thought it was fun so now he does it whenever he is bored and around the ring when its empty
Has the craziest stories to tell. He has done so many side quests around the place its crazy
He might not be entirely fluent, but he is very passionate about keeping the irish language alive
Says he knows other languages but really he only knows swear words in other languages.
Okok thats all 😼 bye bye!!
#punch out#punch out wii#punch out!!#aran ryan#Im craving a spice bag now#womp womp i need to sleep mabye another day😔
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hi! Hooe ur having a good day so far ;)
if its not a big thing to ask, could you do the TADC crew with a s/o who has a really big sweet tooth? Like they dont need to eat, but anytime something slightly sweet is presented they always eat it no matter what? Thank you!
TADC cast x a reader w/ a sweet tooth!
yipee third request of the day! just got 13 more then im all caught up!! thinking about it more i might reopen requests day after tomorrow, if i finish all the current requests today!
CAINE:
congrats! there isnt a better source of sugar in the digital world than from the tooth man himself; bro literally pulled a cake out of thin air youre set for life if you want to eat treats! i like to think he would make a mental note of what sweets are your favorite and for what reason; taste, texture, smell, stuff like that
i personally hc that since caine is an ai he cant really taste, at least not in the same way we can, so bonus idea, imagine describing what things taste like to him, ,i think thats cute
POMNI:
when you told pomni that you had a sweet tooth, she assumed that you had a normal sweet tooth; as in you simply liked having a little treat here and there. imagine her shock when caine promises sweets as a reward for completing an IHA and you end up going full ham trying to secure the reward. maybe its because your sweet tooth is that intense, or maybe you havent had many chances to indulge since entering the digital world... whatever it may be, i think pomni would give you her candies and treats; she seems like a more bitter flavor enjoyer
RAGATHA:
writing her part first because i just got struck with an idea but imagine the two of you baking something together; bonus you keep trying to eat the stuff before its fully done (ex. you keep eating some of the frosting before it can be put on a cupcake or something). she playfully swats your hand when you try to snag more of whatever you're baking together. gives an apologetic look; would the treat not be better when its complete? come on reader, practice patience!
thats another idea for a real world au thing with ragatha, you two running a little baking business; i think that would be cute
JAX:
you guys fist fight over a bag of sour patch kids sorry i dont make the rules. i hc that jax has a huge sweet tooth, especially for sour candies. so uh, if you like sour candies youre going to have to make a stash... but considering jax has keys to some peoples rooms, you might wanna be smart about it... will share his candy with you if youre feeling extra bad one day, though
KINGER:
sweets, a loving partner, and a cozy pillow fort. does it get more comforting than that? okay maybe it can, if you pair a cup of hot coco with your cinnamon roll, but hey! side note, we see kinger sitting at the table at the end of the pilot... with food... so like.. how does he eat? does it just clip through his face? did he only get food to be polite? now i have a few questions... i dont think kinger would be a huge sweet fan; not really craving sugar that often... i think he would be a spice lover, though, this man would love himself a spice cake me thinks
ZOOBLE:
also not a particularly huge sweet fan, but i think similar to jax they would love sour candies. unlike jax, though, they wont go snooping around for your stash, though! probably snags stuff from the common areas if caine has like a communal candy store in the circus, or if not... stares at jax. you WILL hear from them if you leave your candy wrappers around though!
GANGLE:
speaking of candy wrappers, i think gangle would keep them! gives them a use; depending on what kind of material they are or like... if theyre foldable (think like a gum wrapper) she makes little pieces of origami for you! hearts, frogs, flowers, things like that! sometimes gets you some candy so she can get the wrappers. also likes how the crinkling feels n sounds!
#tadc x reader#the amazing digital circus x reader#digital circus x reader#caine x reader#pomni x reader#ragatha x reader#jax x reader#kinger x reader#zooble x reader#gangle x reader
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Im not a little girl anymore. I have my own house. No one to boss me around. No one to nag me. The smelly cooking smell gone now the smell of clorox lingers on the counters. All the time i spent getting the smell out before going to school only to yearn for that scent now. I go outside and I see a family. Dressed in traditional clothes away from their traditional home. They have a little girl. Her skin the same shade as mine. I wonder if she’ll grow to hate it too. I drive to the nearest store that sells the spices my mom used. I look at the bags labeled in a language I long to be able to read and an english translation. Of course they have an english translation I live in America but for some reason it always felt like they were there to mock me. I go home. I google recipes of what my mother used to make. My ability to understand the language i was meant to speak hindering my ability to understand the recipe. I watch the lady in the video finish her food. But it looked off. It didn’t have the same color my mom’s did. But i made it anyway. Maybe the blood i shared with her would make her taste come back. I tasted the first spoon. It was the same dish. But it wasn’t her. I couldn’t taste my childhood voice that i hated so much. I couldn’t taste the language i used to be fluent in. I go to bed without eating dinner, i couldn’t eat the imitation of love I no longer hold. I wake up the next day. The craving of a childhood snack i dont know the name of hits me. I can almost taste it. I try to google it. I describe the texture, the taste, the way it looked, everything i can think of. The only results that pop up are european snacks that share the slightest similarity to it. I frantically call my big sister to ask her for the name. She always remembered more than I did. I hate her for it. She remembers it. She buys it for me and watches me eat while she talks about her life. And for a second while she treats me I think I see my mother.
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My psoriasis is horrendous right now. I have all these spots Ive never had before. I am doing everything I can to not scratch myself to hell but it is hard. Im trying to just put lotion on every time I want to pick. But really it just seems to be getting worse. Im not super shocked because its winter and that's what always happens to me. But I am still really sad about it. I will have to contact my doctor and see if I can get a new prescription. I think there are pills that are coming out again and I want to ask about those again.
I had a good day. Working at night it always weird but I think I did a good job not wasting the entire day. I had a horrible time falling asleep last night. I was up until after 2. I was not having fun. But since I was working at 5 I wasn't super concerned about sleeping in.
And so I did that. I felt like James was stomping a lot and woke me up a little earlier than I expected. But it was fine. I laid in bed and played on my phone for a bit. And would get up eventually.
I was excited that James got us bagels from the place I like but we had no cream cheese. I was just going to have peanutbutter but James wanted to go get me some so they walked to the shopping center. I appreciated them a lot. I was excited to give James the bagel guillotine I got for them, and then I got to use it today so that was cool. We had one at the dining hall in college and I loved it then and I love it now. No more uneven bagels in this house.
I was productive in a very seasonal way. I started collecting the ingredients for the cookies I wanted to make. I have been craving the hard as hell spiced wafers we always got this time of a year in Philly. But they don't seem to be sold anywhere here? They didn't in Minnesota either. So I took it into my own hands and I could a dupe recipe for them!
After I had my bagel and styled my person, I got to work mixing. We were missing all spice and it called for coconut oil. But I replaced it with cardimin and olive oil and it smelled great. The dough tasted nice and they came out so good! I am very proud of them. I want to do a bunch of cookies fo Christmas. So this will be one of the flavors for sure.
Once I was done baking I worked in the studio for a while. Finished up the bears I had sewn. I did not get the faces done but that was okay. I was happy with what I got done and there is still time to finish them for this weekend.
I wanted to make more outfits that were chirstmasy. I pulled my "merry" t-shirt from storage and decided to do a closet mix up. I had to much stuff out that I was just not wearing. So I made a dozen outfits, pulled some pieces I really want to wear in the next couple weeks. Cozy things and layering pieces. And then everything else I would sort and put in storage.
I first sorted them by type. Tops, sweaters, bottoms, dresses. Then I pulled anything I thought were just for camp. A lot of my printed t-shirts. Shorts. The sweater I embroidered. I put all of that in one backpack.
Then I was going to do seasons but that was to hard because I wear a lot of things all year. And so it would be easier to find things I sorted by color and neutral. I used our duffle bags to keep things together. I was really proud. And now all those bags are in my trunk and its not so crazy.
I would spend some of the afternoon just resting in the office with James. I had some of the cheese cake they had made but sweetP had eaten the top and I think eating something covered in sweetP spit made my allergies worse. So I was a little tired. So I just hung out and watched videos and played animal crossing and it was good.
Around 430 I started getting ready to go to work. I left and then all of a sudden the car started freaking out. The one tire needed air. So I tried to use the compressor. I had to pull over and it was just stupid and I was upset because people weren't letting me get over. I finally did and then the compressor wouldn't work!! So I went home to get the other one and I was just so frustrated. James came down to help me fix it. Then they locked themselves out of the apartment so I gave them my keys. But we read the compressor wrong and so I still didn't have enough air. I don't think there was an issue beyond it being very warm the other day and very cold today. But I was still upset and worried about being late.
I texted Mike and let him know but it ended up being fine. I still had time to stop at Mcdonalds and get my stupid little sandwich. And then I was off.
And I had a great night. I was with the old guys, Del, Jack, and John. We had some great chats. And then our group was there. And they were a lot of fun. I like adult tours. I wish we were doing a 5 gallery tour because I felt a little rushed. But I did end up taking them to the pharmacy because I was super on time and kept running into Del. But my group was really nice and I had a great time doing the tour. They even clapped at the end. So cute.
I was able to leave and be home around 8. I tried to use the compressor again in the parking lot and I think I broke the connector and so I couldn't use it and was just so frustrated. I was glad to be going home. When I got back I parked and headed in and felt a lot calmer.
James gave me a gift! It was a ring I wanted, I will need to thin out the shank a little to be comfortable for my fingers. But its such a beautiful piece.
They had dnd and so I made more cookies (from the leftover dough I had in the fridge), and cleaned the fish tank. I had to scrub the plants and the decore but it seems a lot better. Though the water still seems to cold. I am going to pick up another heater for them.
I got a shower and now I am in bed. Me and James are going to talk about some wedding stuff and hopefully sleep will be easier tonight.
I have an outreach program tomorrow. I hope it goes better because its older kids. Wish me luck. Sleep good everyone!
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Sugar and Spice 2 (Tony x Reader)
(Gif credit to owner)
Fandom: Marvel
Character: Tony Stark
Persona: Female
Word Count: 3,403
Warnings: Sugar Daddy!Tony, swearing, light smut in public, NSFW
18+ Only!
A/N - Decided to turn it into a little mini series! More plot driven then just straight up smut. Enjoy <3
Read Part One Here!
Tag List: @ofmiceand-batman // @hulksmashin-bannerpackin //
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The sunlight peeked through the slight crack in the curtains, creeping softly over your closed eyelids. You groaned, shifting your head further into the pillow you were cuddling silently refusing to wake up. It was the faint smell of cologne simmering in the air and drifting innocently into your nostrils which reluctantly made your eyes open. Of course he was gone. Tony never stayed the night. He usually left soon after the deed was done, sometimes a few hours later if he craved further affection like cuddles. He must of let himself out after you’d fallen asleep.
Hickies and scratches were the only physical evidence of your late night activities, Tony’s scent a reminder that it wasn’t just a filthy dream. Your once pristine bed now a sinful disarray of tousled sweat-stained sheets, pillows scattered on the floor along with the pink bodysuit you’d worn. You willed your heavy heart to stop dwelling on the nostalgia from last night, sometimes you just wished that when you woke up in the morning, Tony was still there. With a shake of your head you pushed the thoughts away reminding yourself that this was only a business arrangement. Sitting up on your bed you felt like you were hungover; your body ached from the unholy acts Tony inflicted upon you. You wouldn’t have it any other way though.
Reaching out you picked up your phone. Your eyes scanned quickly over the various notifications ignoring the ones from Instagram and Snapchat, you were looking for one in particular. The little bit of naive hope you had left was diminished when you saw only a notification from your bank stating that a recent deposit had been made, “Typical”, you murmured, you didn’t know why you still hoped he’d send a good morning text, afterall when did Tony ever text you just to talk?
“Shit!”, groaning you quickly swung your legs over the side of your bed. You were late for work. Again. There was no way your boss, Pete, would tolerate this. Because of Tony you were late for the third time this week, he always wore you into a sleep coma.
You scowled at the burnt out candles as you grabbed a set of work clothes out of a drawer and dashed into your bathroom. A few hours late was better than not turning up at all right? It took you minutes to get ready, grabbing your already packed bag, you left to catch the bus for work hoping that you could still keep your job.
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The journey was mundane apart from the anxiety seeping in your bones. You almost turned and bolted way from your place of work but you ignored the apprehension. You couldn’t run from all your problems in life.
Your friend Mia was the first to greet you as you entered the bustling workplace, for an office it sure was lively, “Pete’s gonna have a field day with you”, she teased waltzing past you to the break room, “Is that why you were late again?”. Mia tapped the side of her own neck with a smirk and you suddenly realised you hadn’t covered up the hickies. You couldn’t help but to grin back at her, “Mind your own business”. Mia hovered by the break room doorway to dish out one final taunt, “Y’know I don’t even know why you still work here, if I was getting what you earn in one night I’d retire for life”. You rolled your eyes at your friend, she knew about your arrangement just not who it was with although she tried on many occasions to find out. Walking over to the clock-in machine you called back, “Girl needs a hobby Mia”.
Your mood was starting to look up, maybe today wouldn’t be as bad as you first though. Just as you were putting your clock-in sheet back into the slot, Pete popped his head around his office door, “(Y/N)! My office now!”, he did not look happy. Mia tapped your shoulder, “Good luck”, and made her way back to her desk. ‘Spoke too soon’, you thought.
Smiling sheepishly, you leaned through the open door way, “You wanted to see me?”. Your boss nodded his head and motioned for you to come fully into the room. You offered him your sweetest smile, sitting down you clasp your hands in your lap and tried to turn up your charm. He sighed. Rubbing his forehead he finally met your eyes, “I’m gonna keep this to the point (Y/N). I’m making you redundant, you’ve had too many warnings”. You put on your best puppy dog eyes, “Pete please-”, but your boss cut you off, “I told you what would happen a few days ago if you were late again. You’ve had too many chances��. You wanted to protest again. Sure you didn’t need the job but it was something to do on the side to keep a steady income, just in case of emergencies. Ultimately the arrangement you had with Tony wasn’t forever. “No ifs or buts, I want your desk cleared by the end of the day”, Pete said then he wordlessly went back to typing away on his computer signalling the conversation was over. You nodded your head and walked out of his office feeling quite frustrated.
Your mobile vibrated against your hip. You fished it out of your pocket as you dropped onto your office chair:
From: Daddy ♡
Hey princess, daddy wants to play xoxo
Given any other circumstances and you’d be hornier than Loki’s helmet, but right now you were pissed off and defeated.
To: Daddy ♡
Not now i’m busy
His reply didn’t take longer than a second, almost like he was waiting for you which unbeknown to you he was. Sat alone in his huge office, on the highest floor of Stark Tower Tony grew bored of doing paperwork. His eyes lazily read through mission reports, his mind drifting to something more fun than paperwork, that something being you.
From: Daddy ♡
So? go to the bathroom and take some pics for me ;) xo
Your patience was being tested. You scowled at your phone, you were in this mess because of Tony, “Ugh”. Mia popped her head over the cubicle at the sound of your sigh, “Trouble in paradise?”. You didn’t look at her as you typed out a blunt response, “Yeah”.
To: Daddy ♡
I said no
Tony frowned at your text, genuinely stunned by your response. You were usually always up for whatever fun Tony wanted. He slumped back in his luxury leather chair for a few moments trying to formulate a response. When his brain came up short he rested his chin on his hand and typed a reply, confused about what had upset you so much. Tony wasn’t used to rejection, especially from you. After replying he dropped his phone onto the desk pouting, he schemed up a plan to make you happy again. You must be truly down in the dumps if you didn’t want to play with Tony when he asked.
From: Daddy ♡
Okay
You didn’t grace Tony with a response able to tell that he was upset. Mia rested her head on the top of the cubicle, “Take it Pete wasn’t too nice”. You put your phone into your bag, staring at the clutter on the desk you tried to figure out what you wanted to keep and what you could trash. “Got till the end of the day to tidy this shit up and go”, you lazily spoke deciding that your nails were a lot more interesting. Mia made her way around into your cubicle, “Looks like I better help you then”.
It was around 4pm when you finally got home.
Two small cardboard boxes were discarded by your door containing what little desk ordinates you’d deemed worthy of being saved. The rest was trashed, Mia drove you home thankfully so you didn’t have to struggle with the boxes on the bus. Your room was just as messy as you left it this morning only adding to your soured mood. Discarding your work heels you waddled over to your bed and dramatically fell onto it. As much as you wanted to sleep you could feel it evading you, much like you were avoiding checking your constantly buzzing phone. To distract yourself you decided to go job hunting, not the best way to spend a Friday evening but it was better than moping around.
You didn’t even bother to tidy up your bed sheets as you slowly opened your laptop lid and sluggishly began browsing. You phone pinged again and finally you welcomed the distraction.
Grabbing it you began to read through the notifications ignoring most of them until you came to Tony’s messages:
From: Daddy ♡
are you free yet princess??? xoxo ---- work’s boring wanna play?? xo ---- c’mon (Y/N) u know i dont like the silent treatment :( x ---- miss u baby girl ♡
You rolled your eyes, as annoyed at him as you were, you couldn’t resist the charisma he exuded even over text.
To: Daddy ♡
sorry stressful day at work, miss u too x
The local advertisements were boring as ever, nothing was catching your eye. Mia’s words about retiring echoed in your head, maybe it was time to work full time as a sugar baby. You thought about it for a few seconds before you envisioned Tony’s reaction. He could get very jealous when he wanted, maybe you’d bring it up with him if you couldn’t find any suitable job offers.
From: Daddy ♡
it’s okay baby, get dressed im taking u out for dinner. my treat. be there soon xoxo
“Guess I’ll get ready then”, you mumbled tossing your phone onto the bed, like usual you didn’t really have a choice. Gliding over to your wardrobe you pulled the doors open and stared at the contents. Dinner with Tony meant putting on a show and splashing the cash. Plates of expensive food that costed a small fortune for only a minute portion. Wine aged for centuries and dresses fit for models. It was never simple with Tony so there was no way in hell you could get away with putting on a t-shirt and jeans.
Your hands slipped over costly gowns made of the finest silks and other fabrics, the colours wonderfully exuberant in the gentle light. All beautiful gifts from Tony. He loved to spoil you, loved to have you on his arm in some sheer, little black dress that showed your delicate curves and long legs, loved the way people would look longingly at you both, jealous that you were with each other. Time was quickly passing by as you studied each dress, they all fit you perfectly and you adored each one. Usually you would’ve asked Tony what colour his suit would be so you could match but you didn’t have time. Sighing for what felt like the billionth time that day you automatically reached for a short black one but your hand hesitated. Hovering over to a red dress you decided to switch things up. The makeup on your face was simple just like the small, black clutch you paired with your black heels. Your phone whistled and you took that as your signal.
Skipping outside you first saw pricey convertible, you opened the passenger door and ducked in.
“Hey princess, aren’t you just a sight for sore eyes?”, Tony grinned, leaning over he placed a peck on your cheek, “Booked a place at your favourite restaurant, in your favourite booth too”. You barely had time to pull the safety belt around you before Tony pressed his foot to the peddle and jetted off.
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As much as Tony joked, complimented you and even touched you affectionately, the smile on your face didn’t quite meet your eyes and he couldn’t help but to be bothered by it.
“You know if you didn’t want to be here you could’ve just said no”, Tony half-smiled trying to keep the mood jovial although you could hear the underlying sadness in his tone. You tried to remain playful as you dismissed him, “Like you would’ve taken no for an answer”, your eyes then drifted around the restaurant. You were situated in a booth a few metres away from the other customers, almost secluded from everyone else. The booth was next to a massive window which showed the outside world below, it was dark now and the lights from various buildings lit up the night sky like fairy lights on a Christmas tree. Tony moved a little closer, his knee touching your own as he rested one of his large hands on it, “Alright you got me there but there’s something bothering you, so spill the beans (Y/N), I can’t help you otherwise”. This made your attention float back over to him; he was looking at you with such a sincere look in his wide brown eyes, he squeezed your knee encouragingly and you couldn’t help but crack before him. It was one of the reasons why you were still in an arrangement with him, Tony was so caring unlike any other man you’d ever met before.
A pouty look caused your bottom lip to jut out. Tony didn’t even try to hide his eyes glancing to them, dirty thoughts blooming in his mind. You continued to hold the expression secretly basking in knowing how it affected him. “I got fired because of you”. Finally Tony made eye contact with you, his eyebrows rising at the statement, “I got you fired? So that’s why you’ve been so pissy. Was it because of these?”, he rasped as he touched the few hickies visible on your neck and scattered just above the cut of the dress’ cleavage. Memories of last night invaded his mind and he couldn’t help but to smirk. You slapped his hand away, “No. You made me late again because I didn’t wake up in time”. Tony let his hand fall back to your knee, his eyebrows now knitted in confusion, “Sweetheart that sounds like you’re blaming me for a you problem”. You were starting to get irked again. There was truth on Tony’s part, you should’ve set alarms but you wouldn’t give him the satisfaction of agreeing with him. “No it is your fault, you came round late and let me fall asleep straight after”, your emotions were obvious on your features. You were about to swat his hand off your knee but Tony tightened his grip, a sacrilegious smile plastered to him.
“My bad princess, you’re right, it’s my fault”, Tony’s calloused fingers ghosted up your exposed thigh, “Let daddy make it up to you”.
Your eyes widened slightly as he started to push your dress up higher, he scooted closer to you in the booth completely intoxicating you with all of his being, “What? Here?”, Tony laughed at your incredulous tone, freezing his actions as you held his wrist in place. He leaned in to kiss your neck, “Let daddy make you happy princess”. You stifled a moan as his teeth grazed across one of your bruises, your grip on his wrist temporarily loosened as the first bouts of pleasure stirred within you. Tony leaned back into the booth, his other hand came to pull you into his side to urge you to relax, your head rested on his shoulder but you weren’t entirely comfortable yet, “What if someone sees?”. Tony placed a gentle kiss to your crown, “Just relax baby, I’ve got you”.
His finger flitted over your clothed pussy, hot to the touch, you whimpered softly involuntarily feeling your legs flinch open to allow him more room. “That’s my good girl”, Tony cooed, you gripped his bicep as you let him please you. To anyone else in the restaurant it would’ve looked like you were cuddling Tony, but little did they know he was about to be knuckle-deep in your cunt.
Tony started to rub with two fingers, ever so slightly bumping against you clit as he stroked up and down. You tried to keep your breathing even, going as far as to bite your lip. “That’s it princess, just let daddy take care of you”, he praised feeling your panties dampen. He took it as cue that you wanted more. The attention stopped ever so suddenly. Tony pulled your underwear to the side, the air was cool against your core which was burning hot. His fingers were poised over your entrance, his voice was a low whisper that commanded your attention, “Tell daddy what you want, beg for it”. Tony had gotten you so worked up from the teasing that you didn’t stop yourself from indulging him. You cheeks were dusted pink as you briefly lifted your head to see his eyes, “Please daddy, I want you to fuck me with your fingers, please”, you mewled looking sultrily at him through your lashes. “God you’re perfect princess”, he replied, leaning into kiss you. His tongue made its way into your mouth and just in time as he finally plunged his fingers into your slit, a groan erupted from you but Tony swallowed it.
Your tongues clashed perfectly in time to the rhythm Tony’s fingers were pounding into you at. Tony was the first to pull away, his lips swollen and hair slightly tousled, “When I first saw you in that dress tonight I knew sooner or later I’d have to touch you”, Tony slowed his fingers to deliver deeper strokes. You tried to resist the urge to buck up to meet his hand by squeezing his bicep, one dodgy move and people would know what you were up to. “I can’t wait till we blow this joint because I’m going to bend you over my car and fuck you silly”. You bit your lip to suppressed a hum, Tony continued, “And that’s a promise baby girl”, his fingers sped up again. Luckily the atmosphere of the restaurant was loud enough to block out the elicit noise of Tony’s fingers squelching in your pussy. Tony added another finger to stretch you deliciously while he used another to rub your clit in tiny circles.
“Oh god daddy”, you purred feeling yourself getting closer to orgasm. Tony started to curl his fingers deliberately to hit spots within you that usual made you scream. You teeth drew blood as you harshly bit down on the inside of your cheek. “Gonna cum for me?”, he murmured into your ear, nuzzling it with his nose. “Yes”, you said breathily. It seemed impossible but Tony went even faster, your hips wiggled ever so slightly, “Then do it”, he instructed. With a few more well placed thrusts from his fingers your pussy clenched, warmth gushed around them. Tony was sure you’d bruised his arm from how hard your fingernails were digging but he didn’t mind. He helped you to ride out your orgasm, eventually stopping his movements altogether when you were done, “Good girl”, Tony commented withdrawing his fingers, he placed your now soaked underwear back in place. A raging blush blossomed on your face as you knew there’d be a wet spot on the chair.
Tony wickedly licked his fingers clean, “You taste sweeter than any dessert, am I forgiven now?”.
Your lungs were still heaving in your chest, “I guess so, thank you daddy”, you pecked his lips and revelled in the fact you could taste yourself on them. Tony smiled at you, “Only guess so? I can get you your old job back if you want it, all you have to do is give me the name of your boss”. You shook your head, you tugged your red dress down until it was covering you correctly, “I’ll find a new one”. The last thing you wanted was for the people at your old workplace to know you were banging the Iron Avenger. Tony still grinned at you, “I can help with that too. Can even up your allowance till we find you a suitable place”, he finished with a wink. As grateful as you were, you didn’t need him to hold your hand everywhere you went, “Thank you but I’m sure I’ll get one just fine”.
“Alright suit yourself”, he chuckled loving how self-assure you were. A waiter approached your table carrying the orders of food, “Perfect timing, we’ve worked up quite an appetite”.
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EXO as dumb shit I’ve done, EXPLAINED:
Suho:
See this picture here? This is me before the moving team. I was so fucking proud of myself for strapping the base of the chair to my roof (it wouldn’t fit through the trunk of me smol hatchback). I thought it was funny that it kinda looked like a kip-pah and asked my friend to take a pic for me here (see my lil peace sign next to my face? im v happy of my jew car). Little did I know that after driving to my new apartment with the whole moving team from IKEA unloading shit from the truck, I would be stuck in the fucking car. I didn't have a knife or scissors to cut the strings and I didn't want to make my dumb assery to be noticed; so instead of asking for help... I climbed out the front window and almost fell flat on my ass. When I stood up and turned around, the whole moving team was just standing there looking at me. The assholes knew I was stuck and let me suffer.
Kris & Kai:
so these moments both happened in the same night. I went to a house warming party for my friend and I didn't know what to bring as a gift, so I just bought two big bags of Hawaiian bread. Now throughout the night, the more I drink, the more impulsive I get.
I started putting the bread on people's shoulders, slowly piling them up until they noticed. Everyone was pretty wasted so there was no surprise when I had a stack of 4 1/2 buns (I ate half) on my friends shoulder. Anyways- fast forward into the night, I'm craving sweets, so I walk into my friends kitchen and find a jar of cookies. At the time I thought it was a brilliant idea to just put the Hawaiian bread in there so the kitchen looked full; a fair exchange, if you will. At least that's what I thought... I found pictures from the party and it turns out I just ended up putting in a half eaten bun sjzjsj
Fast forward into the morning of the next day, I’m hungover and I wake up wearing mismatching socks (one is mine, the other I have no idea).
I needed to get home because I had work later that day, so I hop into my car and start driving home. The whole time there was this annoying beeping sound that I couldn’t figure out where it was coming from. I had such a bad headache that I pulled over to see what the fuck was wrong. I got out of my car, checked the wheels, checked the under the hood, then hopped back inside. I was so frustrated that I banged my head on the steering wheel and just rested my eyes for a sec. When I opened them to look straight ahead at my dashboard, the brake light was glowing bright red. I cried.
Chanyeol:
One summer evening, I was hanging with my sister and her friends around a campfire. We were roasting marshmallows, drinking, having a good time etc. Eventually later into the night we started getting bored and one of my sister’s friends suggested playing hot potato with the coals from the fire. We’re all game like FUCK YEAH LETS DO THIS. Then we start tossing it around and realize that it’s way too fucking hot, so instead of tossing it’s just everyone spiking the coal to the next person. FYI, I have terrible hand eye coordination and I wasn’t wearing my glasses that night. Every single time the coal was spiked my way it would miss my hand and fly straight into my hair. The next day I woke up, looked in the mirror, skipped breakfast and headed straight to the salon. still looked cute or w/e so I ain’t mad
Kyungsoo:
Ahhhh, this one is actually pretty personal and happened not too long ago! My mom finally left this dirt bag she’d been married to for the past 16 years. When I say dirt bag, I mean a manipulative, abusive piece of shit. My mom was so tired during her session with the mediator for when they were deciding who was getting what; she took 30-45 minutes to talk alone with them and he took 3 fucking hours putting on this sick sob story. The mediator was so done with him too that they just let him do whatever he wanted. That meant he had the “right” to pick and choose what belonged to him in our apartment. The fucker took EVERYTHING. He took the furniture, the bedroom sets, all the electronics, the spices- HE DOESN’T EVEN COOK. However, a week before then, I bought a huge bottle of vanilla. I needed it to make edible cookie dough, which I was doing everyday out of stress. The day before he finally moved out, I came home from work to see everything wrapped/packed up. I started to get worked up and went to the kitchen to make my cookie dough. When I opened the cabinet to get my vanilla and saw it completely empty, I lost it. I literally screamed and started tearing up all the boxes, finding more shit that belonged to me and stopped when I finally found my vanilla. I went back to the kitchen, happily made my cookie dough and kicked back on "his” couch with my dirty shoes on. Later that night, the asshole came home and screamed at me. I shut him up tho when I told him I’d suffocate him with a pillow in his sleep if he dared to touch me or any of my things ever again. He didn’t stay in the apartment that night lol
Baekhyun:
I think this one might be my favorite story. It all started when a package from my mom in the mail never showed up even though the UPS tracking said it had already arrived on my doorstep. I assumed in meant the package was stolen and got really bummed about it since it had some essential items in there. My roommates felt bad and decided to cheer me up by throwing a house party (woohoo! cue the alcohol!). It started at like 3pm and went on all the way until 4 am the next day. Somewhere within that time frame while it was still light outside, slightly tipsy, I found a ladder on the side of the house and had a strong urge to follow it up to the top; and who am I to deny every desire that comes across my pea sized brain. I was half-way up to the roof when one of my roommates spotted me (let’s call him Big Ned; there were two guys named Ned in our house so we just called them Big Ned and Little Ned; Big Ned is like 6′3″ and Little Ned is like 5′4″). Big Ned started yelling at me to get down and I told him I couldn’t because it was my destiny to reach the top. He decided that there was no use arguing with me and ended up following me to the roof (even though he’s afraid of heights; bless his BFG heart). He’s kinda hard to miss, so when he started making his way up to the roof with me, it grabbed a lot of attention. Some joined us. Meanwhile, I decided to walk around and look into my neighbors yards. I saw a mess of papers in one of the alleys between our houses and joked “lmao that’d be funny if that was my package”. We laughed for a bit then looked a little closer until we realized oh fuck that’s my package. My body moved on it’s own and just kinda scrambled across the roof trying to figure out the fastest and least painful way to get off the roof. Thank the stars for Big Ben holding me back by the collar of my shirt and preventing me from jumping down onto the neighbors fence. Little Ben ended up running over and jumping the fence to get it for me. We still don’t know how it got there.
Tao:
In middle school, I had to go on this field trip to some ranch out in the countryside of Texas. I remember we were all huddled into a barn with a big stage in the back. The teachers grabbed a mic and got on stage to talk about who knows what. Idk I wasn’t paying attention, talking to my friend, in my own world. When the mics go off, everyone starts chattering. At that moment in time, I was extremely preoccupied with my shoelaces when I got a tap on my shoulder from my homeroom teacher. I think she was mad at me for not listening and told me to head up to the stage along with a few other students making their way over. Being in front of others makes me nervous, but when the teachers put a bib around my neck before I got on stage, I was too confused to think of anything else. When another teacher started handing out baby bottles filled with Gatorade to each student on stage, I had to stop them to ask what was going on. And what do ya know, I’m in a baby bottle drinking contest. Before I had time to ask any more questions, they were already counting down to start. Now listen, I’m not the type of person to back down from a challenge so ofc you know I’m gonna suck the soul out of this bich. The reason I can say this confidently is because up until I was 11 years old, I always drank out of baby bottles when I got home from school. I just really liked the feeling?? For me, nothing beat chilling on the couch, watching Teen Titans and drinking fresh cold orange juice from a baby bottle on a hot summer day. Idk but I guess it came in handy since I finished a 24oz bottle under 35 seconds. The rest of the kids weren’t even close to half way through. There’s a picture of me at the back of my school year book holding up the baby bottle like a trophy.
Sehun:
Remember my sisters friends from the campfire? Well I spent a good long summer hanging with her friend group and ended up getting kinda close to this one of the guys (let’s call him Jake). I have a really broad range of music taste and I guess he digged that so we talked a lot about music together. By the end of the summer, Jake threw a party at his house and invited me over. Ngl I wanted some dick so ofc I’m gonna go all out and break out my hot leather Madonna outfit. I head out with my sis and the house is packed by the time we get there. The whole time we’re pretty much just hanging out, drinking and dancing the night away. Some time passed 1 am (I think), I’m sorta outside making out with Jake on the side of his house. It’s getting really hot and heavy. When we finally broke apart for air, he told me he though he was in love with me. I’m screaming internally, panicking and I don’t know what to do. I could tell from way before that he really liked me, but I didn’t think it was to that extent. It doesn’t help exactly that I don’t feel the same way for him. Don’t get me wrong! He was really hot and sweet, but I just couldn’t see myself with him. So what did I tell him? Nothing. My dumb ass was in such a panic that all I could think of was that I needed to run. I did. I ran back into the house, out the front porch, spotted his skateboard and took off. I didn’t really know where I was or where I was going but somehow I ended up at the train station and eventually found my way back home.
Xiumin:
On my 21st birthday, my roommates took me out to a really nice, 5 star restaurant in the city we lived. They're buying me all the drinks I want cause heck I'm finally legal! Now, I think y'all can see a pattern of what happens when I drink. So when Big Ned got a glass of scotch and I had just finished off my last sip of wine, I wanted some too. I asked him to share, using "it's my birthday" to get my way. Ever the gentleman, Big Ben pours half his glass into my wine glass and keeps his raised for a cheers. The whole group joins in and with a shout of Mozeltov, I slam the wine glass down on the table and toss it back. It wasn't until I finished the last drop and tried to set my glass back on the table that I realized I snapped the stem in half. No one spoke, except for Little Ned, softly, "did you... did that really just happen?" Yeah. Yeah it did. Thankfully the restaurant agreed to keep the broken glass off the bill as long as I left the restaurant immediately.
Chen:
On a Saturday night, I met up with a good friend of mine that I hadn’t seen in months. We bought some snacks and drinks then drove to a marina near my apartment (new place in California). The whole night we spent catching up and throwing rocks in the water. I was still a little tipsy when it was time to go home and my friend ended up driving me back. On the way back, I opened a bag and snacked on some pizza flavored goldfish. I was about a fourth of the way through the bag when I decided I didn’t like it anymore and started tossing them out the window. We pull up to a stop light and my friend is trying to make me stop by rolling up the window, but I stick my leg out before he could close it. Next he tries to compromise and said if I wasn’t going to eat the goldfish, I should just put the bag down and remove my leg from the window. My tipsy ass told him no, I was handing out free food. I turned to look at the car next to me, asked (yelled) if they wanted any goldfish and held out the bag to them. I guess the dude thought it was funny and was just like ���yeah sure why not, lifes too short to not eat goldfish from a stranger at a stoplight” alksdjflskdj
Lay:
When I was about 6 years old, I lived out in the suburbs of Fulshear, Texas. The community is really tiny and everyone knew each other. One time, I was playing hide and seek with my siblings, and decided to hide under my moms bed. While I was waiting for my brother to come find me, I fell asleep. A couple hours later I wake up and it’s dark out. The house is empty. I’m calling out to see if anyone is home, checking all the rooms. I thought maybe everyone decided to tag me “it” since I passed out. After a while of not finding anyone, the phone rings and I pick up. It’s my mom sounding out of breath calling to see if anyone found me and took me back to my house. Turns out I had actually been knocked out for 6 hours. Not being able to find me during hide and seek for 2 hrs, my siblings went to get my mom who also started looking for me. After another hour and no luck, she called our neighbors across the street to see if I went over to play with their kids. Ofc they said no and said they would call some other people in the neighborhood to find out if they'd seen me. A few hours later, the whole neighborhood was out looking for me. Meanwhile I'm at home chilling on the couch watching Teletubbies and eating goldfish (the original babey).
Luhan:
My dad took me and my siblings to the beach almost every summer in elementary school. We would always stay at this Holiday Inn right across the street from the sands. At night, we would go “hunting” for crabs with a flashlight and a fishnet. But on some nights when my dad was too tired to go out, my siblings and I would hang in the kids room at the hotel. We were fooling around and just being kids. Then we found a big case filled with tubes of paint. I was excited to do some finger painting but before I could reach for a tube, my brother stopped me to say he had an idea. He dared us lay down our sheets of paper and paint them by jumping on the tubes. Being the youngest of four, I thought this was a brilliant idea and immediately got to work. Set my paper down and lined up the colors I wanted to use. I jumped.... Only a spec of paint made it onto the paper... The rest beautifully decorated the off-white walls of the kids room. We all just froze because oh my stars we’re gonna be in so much trouble. Turning to each other, we made a very strong pinky promise to not tell a soul what happened. The next day when we returned to the kids room, the case was gone, faded splotches of green and purple remained on the walls, and a big paper taped above reading “NO PAINTING ALLOWED”.
Fun fact: my eldest sister used to write about my adventures for her creative essay homework’s in middle school.
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Catbox Makes Noodles
i’d been craving noodles all day. but me and my siblings thought we’d wait til later to cook them cause we still had bread. but i still really wanted noodles.
i look inside the noodle bag. one of the noodles is already open. i decide to cook it for my snack, after all it was already opened...right? i wash the pot, i put the water in the pot. i take out the noodles. standard noodle preparation procedure.
then i realize there’s no fucking flavouring.
damn thing was probably opened because somebody wanted the flavour sachet and not the noodles. i have no choice but to put the plain noodles in the pot and it feels wrong. like a crime. you don’t put noodles before the flavouring. except this time there was no flavouring. i sigh in mild disappointment. i decide i must make do.
i need a base flavour, something to conquer the blandness. thank god we have a little bit of tomato sauce left. now something to spice it up. literally. curry’s my first thought, but then i see some basil and think “oh hey, this’ll work good too.”. i also remember we have canned tuna fish. hell yeah.
i put the noodles in my bowl, mix the ingredients together and make myself some nice tomato spiced instant pasta with fish. flavours actually feel a lot more real and natural than the usual flavouring. i mean, i love the usual flavouring, but if it had still been there i wouldn’t have learnt to mix my own ingredients like this. im actually taking breaks to take bites while i write this, it’s really good. its saucy and spicy and the fish works great.
bottom line: limitation breeds creativity. make your own noodle flavourings, you might be pleasantly surprised.
#chatbox#chungus writes a thing#i want to do more personal stories like this#just simple stuff about my every day life#it might make my talk tag a little less depressing fhfbnjmkfg#storytime with chungus
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Satisfy Your Cravings at Tagaytay: A 3-Day Stress-Free Vacation
Tagaytay is well known for its cool climate, refreshing sights, and various restos. But do you really know where to go first when your tummy is calling you for hunger? After all, one of the hardest questions to answer right now is “Saan tayo kakain?” especially in a beautiful place like Tagaytay.
Its boundless locality will show you these "Im-so-hangry-where-to-eat" gazetteer from day 1 to day 3 of your “self-day”. If you’re on the road or just on “Its-my-birthday” moments, you must try it with a “I-will-comfort-you” food. (See it for yourself.)
Day 1
Breakfast
*Where: Bag of Beans (115 Aguinaldo Highway, Mendez Crossing West, Silang Junction South, Tagaytay, Cavite)
Meal: Breakfast Sampler (served with two eggs, bacon strips, pork sausage, ham, hash browns & two buttermilk pancakes)
Drink: Bottomless House Blend or Barako Coffee (from 135 – 150 pesos)
Snack: Apple Pie ala Mode
Feel at home with this cozy ambiance as mini gazebo seats warmth you with comfortable and nature-themed cafe. Enjoy their large-served meals and you must also try their pastries and bread.
Lunch *Where: Mahogany Market (Mahogany Ave, Tagaytay, Cavite)
Meal: Bulalo Drink: Buko juice or better Water. And more water. Snack: Fried Tawilis Tagaytay trip is not complete without having an authentic and the best Bulalo here. Reward yourself with “free” señorita banana and why not try having a coffee and buy some pack of pinipig and let it soft and eat it like cereal? Either you will like it or you’ll feel weird.
Dinner *Where: Dreamland Arts and Crafts Café (Purok 157 Calamba Road, Tagaytay, Cavite) Meal: IndieGo (Rice served with Indie wings, crispy mojos, and 3M’s) Drink: Mint Strawberry Lemonade Snack: Arista’s Matcha Jenga You can’t let your phone stay in your pocket when you’re inside this bohemian, hippie and tropical feels ambiance. This Instagram-worthy cafe can also teach you how to make crafty dream catcher, bracelet, anklet and earings here. You can also play table-top games with your squad here like jengga, scrabble, UNO cards, sungka, etc. They also offer room for a day ranging from 2,000-3,500. Just choose between Tiki Dreams, Hippie Dreams, or Beach Dreams.
Day 2
Breakfast *Where: Mushroom Burger (Tagaytay - Nasugbu Hwy, Kaybagal South, Tagaytay, Cavite) Meal: Rice Bowl (served with Main Dish, Adobo Egg and add Mushroom Soup) Drink: Pepsi, Sago’t Gulaman, or Smoothie Snack: Mushroom Sandwich with Fries It’s just along the highway so you can easily access this unique fast food chain which is selling burgers that’s made in different kinds of mushrooms. You can also try their Lomi.
Lunch *Where: Balay Dako (Tagaytay - Nasugbu Hwy, Tagaytay, Cavite) Meal: Kare-Kare Klasik (good for 4-5 persons; made special with ox tail, tripe, and knuckles stewed with puree peanut sauce) Drink: Ginumis (Layers of tapioca pearls, gelatin cubes and roasted rice flakes) Snack: Puto Bumbong Enjoy the view of Taal Volcano and Taal Lake with this modern colonial “big house” (English of Balay Dako from Visayan language) and owe yourself for its refreshment feels. You can also go home with preserved fish in olive oil in a bottle or give it to an overseas Filipino worker close to your heart.
Dinner *Where: Antonio’s Garden (Purok 138, Barangay Neogan, Luksuhin-Mangas Road, Alfonso, Tagaytay City, Cavite) Meal: Mayura Tomahawk Steak Drink: Pint of Beer (240 php approx) Snack: House Salad This almost perfect restaurant is known for its quiet and intimate ambiance. Foods are little bit pricey but its all worth-it because of the delightful dishes served. They’re also long-familiar because of their ice cream. Try it to find out why.
Day 3
Breakfast *Where: Josephine Restaurant (Km. 58, General E Aguinaldo Highway, Maharlika West, Tagaytay City, 4120 Cavite) Meal: Breakfast Buffet (One of their famous dish is the Ox Kare-kare and Sinampalukang manok) Drink: Chamomile Tea Snack: Vietnamese Spring Rolls The place is broad and brilliant. Refresh yourself with the overview of Taal Volcano. For the food, you can also try their crispy kangkong.
Lunch *Where: Tsokolateria (The Boutique Bed & Breakfast, 45 Emilio Aguinaldo Hwy, Silang Junction South, Tagaytay, Cavite) Meal: Smoked Bangus, Danggit Chicharon & Garlic Cacao (infused with cacao) Drink: Tablea Sampler (Box of Chocolate Shots with surprise toppings and spices) Snack: Pugon Baked Brie with Adobo Flakes (topped with Guava jam and Adobo flakes) This place is special for its unique chocolatey menus. The view of Taal Lake outdoor with cozy and comfy chairs makes you stay and fall in love all over again. You can also try their Strawberry Overload Churros Waffle as you rest yourself from stress.
Dinner * Where: Sonya’s Secret Garden (Barangay Buck Estate, Alfonso, Cavite, 4123) Meal: Dinner Buffet (They’re well-known for their healthiest Garden Salad Greens and pasta. And their minty sweet potato) Drink: Bottomless freshly squeezed fruit juice (in season, tarragon tea and filtered water) Snack: Glazed Sweet Potato (enjoyed with mint leaves) If you’re looking for a romantic dinner date for special someone or making the best out of all proposals, this could be the best place for you. Dig in for its lovely ambiance with lovely flowers and the best food that’s serving over more than 20 years.
Make sure that before you go home, you make the most out of everything and keep all those perfect Instagram-worthy pics you had. Relaxation is very important in every people especially those workaholic, full time mom, a working student, especially you. Yourself.
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They tell me I need to stop watching violent mixtapes. What you place in your head, is what it will create. But what if the demons were already there? And I simply lose myself in madness to reassure myself what I experienced was real, humanity is capable of this, and it wont get any better? Better the truth for comfort than a lie. And what is comfort? Waking up to know the dream was false, or that im once again all alone living without a moment of peace. Even in the three hours of sleep I call adequate.
I suffered some kind of accident. Partial degloving of my right leg. I could see bones shifting, a hard plate on my front calf, moving to the touch, spongy fat insulating delicate veins and capillaries and blood flow to the damaged foot. I was using a grocery store paper bag to contain it all together and was more concerned about the shameful noise of the cardboard-stiff brown material crunching with every painful contort and twist as I attempted to walk normally, still amongst stares. But oh we were on a trip and I couldn’t inconvenience everyone. The urgent care wouldn’t take me till Thursday. And even then it was too early as our flight wasn’t getting in then. Whats the point of vacation? Reality awaits upon touchdown, as if in the sky your fears and concerns become compressed, ignored, forgotten, regulated to the fact that we were fucking flying through clouds. And all that mattered was getting back to terra firma, no matter how horrible it will be, because despite a rapid death of depressurization or fire or water landing, having to endure it in such a small space with so many witnesses was the true torture, seconds turning to minutes and your brain compensates for the sheer terror, the shock, laughs arise, phones pull out to record the absurdity despite no electronic devices allowed, why are we to follow the plane rules when other rules and laws and contracts are being broken and we are crashing into pleasant neighborhoods with 2.3 children, picket fences, heated underground swimming pools, curious neighbors, friendly flowers that quit speaking to us long ago.
So I limped back while a boy in a car awaits me to pass by the second time, his mapquest routes written on sticky notes, he places a hand between my legs as I beg him to drive me to the ER. My other ride cancelled. He promised, but didn’t deliver. He said he could order an uber for me. I didn’t know the hotel address where im at right now, with all these people and family who refuse to acknowledge the now blood saturated grocery bag around my leg, im gonna need gauze, tho im a little iffy on putting straight cotton against a raw wound that is already breaking down its own viscera and now we are down to bone.
All I remember is trying to get where I need to go, desperately, I know it’s a hassle for you ALL and its an interruption of what you want, what you want out of me, what you are willing to take without thought consequence or concern. But I have a stump of a leg bleeding out, holding my bones in place with my jaw, no one acknowledges the issue. I just want to get somewhere safe. I know the ER wait time is 5 hours. Why do I keep going on when so many pieces have fallen off at once? Who knows how reliable the rest of this vessel of a being is anyway?
Then the spice girls show up in force, in outfits, in song and dance, they give me shirts saying I survided April fools 2021, dontyou know it’s the end of march and April fools is the only holiday we get to celebrate now, here peel the sticky plastic from your skin, don’t ask how we applied such an impressive gore prosthetic to your leg while you slept, you hardly ever sleep anyway and it was a real challenge, you didn’t notice that the wound didn’t hurt, you probably assumed it was shock or nerve damage, you only noticed the pain of being so completely, so totally, so painfully alone.
The feeling of inconveniencing others. Put them first. Ask for help. Receive none. Im left to bleed out while this impromptu cab driver is interested what is under my clothes. I lie here showing whats under my skin. I cannot ask for help. I know it is not there to be given to me. I cannot rely on you. I can scream and shout how im experiencing a partial extremity degloving and I can peel it back and show you, make you see, but its futile. Your fingers dig at my zippers, tug at my hemlines, I was flawed, deformed, deemed inconsequential, worthless in your eyes long ago, you still wriggle at corpulent flesh, I no longer fear death when I have continued to die every day. I crave peace and I am denied it in my dreams.
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monos
Apple
Peanut butter
Banana
Chocolate
Eggs
Popcorn (2 ppl said works well (done it on two separate occasions now, but be majorly TMI warned. The runs are bad. Make sure you won't be crazy busy when you do it because you'll want a bathroom nearby.) - Natural (and microwaveable) popcorn works. :-) / Unpopped Popcorn Kernels - 1/2 Cup (210) = makes 4 quartz air popped popcorn
Tuna (250gr of it)
APPARENTLY potato works as well as apples!!!
Watermelon
Seaweed
Pineapple
Condensed milk
Milk or greek yogurt
oatmeal - 200 grams (730 calories)
grapefruit (fat burner)
clementines
I did semolina cooks in milk and I lost 2.2 pounds w/ sweetener and cinnamon for flavor
I lost 3.2 lbs on my fig mono
I tried all veggies. Like boiling half a bag of mixed frozen veggies. Lost like 7 pounds in 3 days.
My top rated are:
-nutella (the most notorious lol)
-chocolate
-gummy candy (cavity risk)
-ice cream
-eggs
Least rated:
-rice/potatoes
-bread/flour products
-fruit (works very differently for different people)
-peanut butter (wasn't bad, but side effects).
cucumbers are unbelievable, you lose up to 4-5kgs in 3 days thats like 10lbs i think
The one's that made me lose like crazy:
Popcorn
Chocolate
Eggs
Nutella
Eggs, dark chocolate, cocoa powder and coconut oil. Lost every time. Oh and nuts (good for water retention).
I think every fruit or veggies work. I dont count them as monos even though i usually eat only one til im sick of it.
Tried boiled potato mono and avocado (unintentionally) and lost as well. So they do work, even though i usually monostrict per se.
My question is: from which mono you actually see your weight loss the most?
For me eggs so far
gummy candy (400g, about 340/100gr) = 1360 with 3L water (0,6lbs loss without bowel movement)
for rice maybe get the plain 2 people sachet, cook 2 of those and eat 1 portion 4 times in the day (breakfast, lunch, afternoon and dinner)
Eggs Mono Diet Results Yesterday I had :
12 eggs (with the yolk)
1.5 lt of water
1 Zero Coke 330ml on an empty stomach of course (oops! I just couldn't resist!)
I also had a 40minute walk with my doggy.
This morning I weighted 200gr less! I was 54,2 Kg.
I did not feel hungry at all, but I had really bad cravings for fatty or sweet food.\
I was full of energy all day.
I had scrambled eggs, two omelettes a huge and a smaler one(only eggs), boiled eggs and fried eggs (no oil)
and I made sure to eat in front of others. The look on their face was priceless. So of course...
Potato white, boiled or baked or mashed or shredded
I eat one potato when I'm feeling hungry, so I average between three and six a day.
"Day 1: potato mono diet...baked them in the oven with some herbs and spices (about 6 potatoes...couldnt eat them all i was so stuffed just ate 5) so about 550 calories for the day total"
wannabeskinny247 just posted in the mono thread and she lost 2 pounds!
Sweet potato works wonders
Just don't flip when you weigh yourself the next day, they have a lot of weight to them, and have a lot of fiber. I tend to take lax after eating the last potato, so by the next day or two I'll clear 'em out. I lost around .5-1.5 pounds.
potato I lost 800 grams - ate them plain baked (even w/skin). Ate about a kilo
1 lb potato = 320-380 cals.
400g which is the equivalent to about 5 medium potatoes
Mono's that put you into ketosis : Eggs, ground meat, roasted turkey, baked or grilled chicken, cheese, steak, salmon, tuna
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