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Managed to cut up most of my stuff from some Aggies I did the other day!
#minosduos#sweet cap'n cakes#scc#deltarune k_k#k_k#cap'n#cap'n deltarune#deltarune sweet#deltarune#Mac Baker#Percy Baker#Musical Nerds au#sam and max#freelance police#freelance husbands#smokey uty#uty smokey#hough#my ocs#Alto#Ohm#axis 014#axis uty#uty axis#regular show#mordecai regular show#rigby regular show#benson regular show#pops regular show#high five ghost
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â [ Secret Santa gift for @joyaflor ] â
Mac and Percy belongs to @r0b0-writes
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#[album]#scc#Cakes#Mac Baker#Percy Baker#Mac and Percy#dr23jukeboxshuffle#am i too early to post? nah it's already 25 to me.#merry crisis#Musical Nerds au
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Mac and Percy (Cakes' moms, my OCs) sketches I did as warm-ups last night. I don't usually use references cuz I find it hard to translate them into my style. But I think it's time I tried anyway!
#[r0b0.img]#sweet cap'n cakes#mac and percy#mac baker#percy baker#deltarune#deltarune oc#cottoncandy
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ALRIGHT! WHO ORDERED THE COMFORT CAST CROSSOVER?
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sweet tooth | luca drabble
just thinking about luca w a partner who has a crazy sweet tooth (like i do) and you never asking for a sweet treat but mentioning it nonchalantly but still not expecting luca to make you something.
first of all, your nickname would probably be sweet tooth or smth similar, letâs be so real. it would start by luca calling you that affectionately, but then it catches on w friends and family and youâre just dubbed sweet tooth.
in general, if you saw some type of dessert on a commercial or a tiktok that had you going âoohhhâ luca would scrunch his brows and almost seem jealous. âthey used meringue, they shouldâve used icing sugar.â heâd scoff judgingly and just see it as a challenge. after he would deem it doable, heâd store the information in his brain and literally make it better at work the next day.
just say the word and he will make it. telling your friends on the phone that macaroons sound good? cool, he wants to practice his piping technique with the biscuits anyways.
a japanese fruit sando? awesome he can make the sweet bread so fast, and the cream is no big deal. in fact he can just whip it up for lunch.
want a hersheys bar? first, that chocolate is trash donât ever mention it to a european, especially your european chef boyfriend. second, heâll make you the best stack of milk chocolate, dark chocolate, white chocolate, and cookies nâ cream bar youâve ever had (the cookies n cream one is so good, and youâd always say that and it would piss him off). anything to get hersheyâs out of your brain.
you see those viral crunchy chocolate and pistachio filled croissants in new york on your phone and groan abt them? he can research the recipe and workshop it for a day or two in the restaurant kitchen, find a cute take out box to present it to you with to give you that full experience youâd get from the real bakeryâyou just gotta wait. even if itâs a couple days later, itâll be waiting for you on the table, or pulled out from behind lucaâs back as he walks through the door.
to be more specific, maybe at midnight when he doesnât have work the next day, you guys are up watching a movie or just having pillow talk. saying smth nonchalant abt your cravings like âcookies sound so good right now luca.. donât they?â your cheek is smushed against his bicep (which youâd much rather eat) so your voice is all cute and mumbled making his heart race.
âmhm.â heâd say. heâs got a lazy smile n a deep chuckle, voice laden w sleep since youâre the night owl and heâs just staying up to spend time with you. âyou wanâ me to make some right now? that what youâre saying?â heâs clearly amused, knowing that you donât expect him to but teasing you nonetheless.
ânono, itâs too late. youâre not allowed to leave anyways.â you would mumble again, arms tightening around his own in a hug. humming happily, a kiss from the chef would land on your head and you kinda forget about the dessert you want but luca doesnât because heâs a chef and his literal profession is making desserts so why wouldnât he?? when you want something he can easily make?? like his love language is giving, especially if itâs baking something for someone he loves.
the next day youâd still be asleep and wake up to the smell of cookies. savory was your forte in the morning most times but who could say no to starting their day with a yummy sweet when itâs presented to them, right?
it would take you a second to realize that 1. luca wasnât wrapped around you like usual, etching a frown into your face, and 2. luca had to be the one making cookies. and he made the best cookies. youâd waste no time in grinning and hopping up to drag yourself to the kitchen. even more of the smell would welcome you, transporting you into some kind of dreamlandâand if you really were dreaming youâd be so pissed bc the cookies being pulled out of the oven by your blond messy haired boyfriend look so fucking good right now (aside from the aforementioned boyfriend who is just as, if not more scrumptious than the cookies with only his flannel pants on).
arms would wrap around his waist from behind and luca would laugh muttering âhot panâ but you donât give a fuck because you want him and those cookies now. if anything your arms tighten and you rub at his stomach sweetly from behind, a sign of affection.
âyou made me cookies!â the grin would be so evident in your voice and so infectious that luca beams as he transfers the said cookies onto a pretty dish.
âand who said they were for you?â the tease is obvious and earns an eye roll. you donât fall for it and he doesnât expect you to, but you gently nip at his shoulder nonetheless. a dramatic âow!â comes from the tall man, laced with laughter. you snicker evilly, standing on tip toes to rest your chin on the same shoulder (no matter your height you still gotta do tiptoes bc that man is tall).
soon enough heâd plate the perfect chocolate chip cookies with a dash of sea salt that you spotted, and turn around. it would be your turn to be wrapped in a hug by strong arms, even lifted up a little just to hear your laugh. luca also likes to hear how surprised you get that he can lift you, even though to him youâre weightless.
it wouldnât be long until youâre begging for a cookie even if he sets you on the counter, stern look as he assures you theyâre still cooling off. like hellooo?? who cares?? but he distracts you with soft kisses on your cheeks, leading down to your lips until he pulls away and leaves you wanting more. the mumble from him that, âthe cookies are probably cool enough nowâ has you forgetting your desire for him and replacing it with the golden saucers just waiting for you to demolish them.
hands on his shoulder, youâd firmly push him to the side and hop off the counter. the roll of lucaâs eyes would be affectionate and endeared, since you were this excited for his cooking. you were his best customer after all.
your feet would have a mind of their own, floating towards the cookies like a cartoon man levitating towards a pie, lured by the aroma. you start ravaging like a hungry creature. one turns into three as you face your boyfriend, moaning with closed eyes at almost every bite inbetween telling him about what you two did in your dream (he baked you brownies laced with a golden syrup in your dream so you accredit your subconscious to manifesting this).
he would just stand there with a grin, hands on the edge of the sink behind him while leaning on it. usually dreams would be so boring to talk about, but luca swore he could stand there for an eternity just watching you eat his creations and talk about any dream you wanted to share with him.
of course, those cookies would be gone in two days. and in place would be brownies drizzled in a golden syrup that luca took home from work. the surprise would earn him a watery eyed smile, and heâd just shrug and say he had extra time to kill on the evening shift.
#do yâall know the croissants iâm talking abt??#theyre in the pic at the top#i need them so bad theyre in nyc and dubai idk#always on my fyp i want them frrr#i need a baker bf#my sweet tooth is insane#also the brownies w golden syrup are inspired by ambrosia from percy jackson books lmao#iâve always wanted those fr#chef luca#chef luca x reader#will poulter#the bear#the bear imagine#the bear imagines#luca x reader#the bear luca x reader#livvyâs drabbles#the bear drabbles#luca drabbles#carmy berzatto
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cool about it
"but i'm trying to forget about it" "feeling like i'm breaking a sweat about it" "wishing you would kindly get out of my head about it" "telling myself one day i'll forget about it" "knowing that it probably isn't true"
pairings: leo valdez x fem!reader
warnings/tags: fluff with a hint of angst. best friend leo.
summary: "if you even feel half the way i do about you..."
leo had always been good at fixing things. mending broken gadgets and constructing new inventions from mere scraps was second nature to him. but right now, as the morning sun filtered through the windows of cabin 9, casting long shadows on his half-finished projects, leo was wrestling with something he couldnât fix, couldnât build, couldnât even figure out.
he hadnât slept. not even a wink. his eyes stung from staying up, but that wasnât the worst part. the worst part was that every time he closed his eyes, he could see last night. the faint glow of the fire in bunker 9. the hum of his latest invention. and then you, standing in front of him, close enough to touch, holding a plate of food with a worried look in your eyes because heâd skipped dinner. again.
his fingers drummed against the workbench, trying to distract himself. anything to take his mind off the kiss. that kiss. he couldnât stop replaying it. the way youâd looked at him, concerned and sweet. how heâd leaned in, almost as if pulled by some invisible force, his lips meeting yours without a second thought. it had been quick, just a soft press, but it was enough to set his heart racing. and when he pulled away, your sibling had come looking for you, breaking the moment, and leo had been left standing there, dazed, as you were dragged away to help with some urgent task.
now, as the sunlight crept into the corners of the cabin, leo wished he could just flip a switch in his brain and shut down these thoughts. maybe youâd been surprised. maybe youâd wanted him to kiss you. or maybeâ more likelyâ you hadnât. maybe you were just being nice, and heâd gone and made everything awkward. the more he thought about it, the more he convinced himself that it was the latter. you were probably just being a good friend, and heâd ruined everything.
"idiot," he muttered to himself, raking a hand through his curly hair. "sheâs your best friend. what were you thinking?"
he grabbed a wrench and turned back to his project, something half-finished that looked like a mechanical bird. he tightened a few bolts, but his thoughts kept wandering back to you. he had to talk to you. he had to apologize before this thing went any further, before he lost you for good. he took a deep breath, wiped his hands on his jeans, and scribbled a quick note on a piece of scrap paper.
meet me at bunker 9. please? âleo
at breakfast, he spotted you sitting with your siblings. you were laughing at something one of them said, looking completely normal, as if nothing had happened. as if he hadnât kissed you. his heart pounded as he walked past your table and slipped the note into your hand. you looked up, surprised, but he was already turning away, heading for the door.
you showed up at bunker 9 about an hour later. he was waiting, nervously pacing back and forth. when he saw you step through the door, he stopped and stood there, unsure of how to begin. you looked as calm and collected as ever, but leo knew you well enough to see the flicker of uncertainty in your eyes.
"you wanted to see me?" you asked, closing the door behind you. the bunker was quiet except for the soft whir of a cooling fan and the faint crackling of his project on the workbench.
he opened his mouth to speak but nothing came out. he swallowed, his throat suddenly dry. "yeah, i⌠i wanted to talk to you about last night," he finally managed. "i, uh⌠iâm really sorry. for kissing you, i mean. i wasnât thinking. i know you probably didnât want that, and⌠i just⌠iâm sorry."
your expression didnât change, but he could see your hands tense slightly at your sides. he felt his heart sink. of course. you were going to tell him that it was a mistake, that heâd crossed a line.
"leo," you said softly. "itâs okay. i think we just got caught up in the moment. you were tired, and i probably looked like i needed kissing or something."
his stomach twisted. "so, you donâtâŚ" he trailed off, unsure how to finish that sentence.
you offered a small smile. "leo, you had been working all day. itâs not surprising if you were feeling a little out of it."
he nodded, his heart heavy. he knew you were letting him down gently, trying to keep the peace. that was just like you. always thinking of others, even when it hurt.
a silence stretched between you, awkward and heavy. you shifted slightly, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear. "is that all you wanted to talk to me about?" you asked, your voice sounding casual. but he could hear the faint trace of hope in your tone, and it almost broke his heart. you wanted him to say more, to give you some reason to stay. but he couldnât do that. not when he was sure heâd already messed everything up.
"yeah," he said, forcing himself to nod. "thatâs all. i just⌠i know you have a lot to do with it being cabin inspection day and all. you should probably go."
you hesitated, looking like you wanted to say something, but then you nodded. "right. i should get going." you turned to leave, and he watched you walk away, his heart aching with each step you took.
and then, just as you reached the door, he couldnât hold it in anymore. "wait!" he called out, rushing forward. you stopped, turning back to face him, your eyes wide with surprise.
he grabbed your hand, pulling you back toward him. before he could talk himself out of it, he leaned in and kissed you again. this time, it wasnât a mistake. it wasnât some impulsive action he couldnât control. this time, he knew exactly what he was doing. he felt you tense for a second, then relax against him, your hands resting on his shoulders.
when he pulled away, he kept his face close to yours, his forehead touching yours. "i meant it," he whispered, his voice shaky. "i meant to kiss you. both times."
you looked up at him, searching his eyes. "what?"
he took a deep breath, his heart pounding. "iâve been trying to be cool about it, you know? iâve tried to act like itâs not a big deal, like itâs just whatever, but it is. i havenât been able to get that kiss out of my head. i canât stop thinking about you, about us. i know itâs stupid, and i know i should just let it go, but⌠i canât."
you felt your heart racing at his words, still processing everything he was saying. you searched his eyes for clarity. "leo, what are you saying?"
he took a deep breath, his heart pounding. "i'm saying that iâve been in love with you since... i don't know. since forever, i guess. since pretty much the moment i saw you. you're the best friend i've ever had, and i know i don't deserve you, but... if you even feel half the way that i do..."
you were silent for a moment, and his heart sank. he was about to pull away, to let you go and tell you it was okay if you didnât feel the same. but then you spoke.
"i donât," you said, and his world stopped. he felt like he was falling, everything crashing down around him.
but then you smiled, a soft, shy smile that made his heart skip a beat. "i donât feel half the way you do, leo," you continued, your voice trembling. "i feel it ten times more."
his eyes widened, hope flooding through him. "you⌠you mean that?"
you nodded. "i mean it, leo. i've been in love with you for so long, but i never thought youâd feel the same way."
he laughed, the sound full of relief and joy. "gods, weâre a couple of idiots, arenât we?"
you laughed too, and his heart soared at the sound. he pulled you into his arms, holding you close, his head resting on top of yours. he could feel your heartbeat against his chest, strong and steady, matching his own.
"iâm still sorry for last night," he murmured into your hair. "not for kissing you, but for not saying this sooner."
you pulled back, looking up at him with a smile. "well, youâre saying it now. thatâs what matters."
he grinned, his heart feeling lighter than it had in years. he kissed you again, and this time, he knew it wasnât a mistake. this time, it was real.
#percy jackson and the olympians#heroes of olympus#pjo#hoo#pjo hoo toa#pjo series#hoo series#pjo fandom#hoo fandom#pjo x reader#hoo x reader#pjo x you#hoo x you#pjo imagine#hoo imagine#leo valdez#leo valdez fanfiction#leo valdez fic#leo valdez x reader#leo valdez x you#leo valdez imagine#leo valdez smut#boygenius#phoebe bridgers#lucy dacus#julien baker#the record#cool about it#spotify
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Percy has been a little in love for a little while nowâŚ
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⢠like or reblog if you saved
#icons#icons site model#model icons#random girl icons#random girls icons#site model icon#site model icons#female icons#female#twitter icons#sabrina carpenter icons#icons sabrina carpenter#sabrina carpenter#olivia rodrigo icons#olivia rodrigo#percy jackon and the olympians#luke castellan#charlie bushnell#malia baker icons#malia baker#bella hadid icons#bella hadid#kylie jenner icons#kylie jenner
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sadly.
#relatable#my diary#digital diary#hell is a teenage girl#men#rafe cameron#percy jackson#this is what makes us girls#jess mariano#stiles stilinski#jason grace#clark kent#dean winchester#sam winchester#leo valdez#fictional men#ravi singh#charlie baker#charlie swan#rafe x reader#dean x reader#sam x reader#leo x reader#jason x reader#clark x reader#stiles x reader#count vronsky
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Mi Brigadeiro de fresa y cocoa,me puedes dar hcs de Jason come un baker con Miles y Percy?
Okay let's go!!
Jason likes to bake when he's feeling stressed or anxious, he can't always bear to eat everything he's made, and he almost always invites Percy and Miles to eat with him since their company also makes him much less stressed (a habit he learned from his mother (Catherine) and that sometimes makes him feel closer to her)
His favorite desserts would be chocolate cookies like the ones Alfred occasionally made, and which he usually eats by dipping them in dulce de leche (which curiously is not very sweet and is very delicious if you use the right recipe, I say this from experience)
Percy's favorites are also chocolate chip cookies, especially if they are blue because they remind her of her mother. When Jason makes cookies, he uses so many different food colorings that if you walk into the kitchen before he can clean it up, it looks like a rainbow fell on him.
Miles' favorite dessert is Bolo Tres Leiches . Jason always makes it for her birthday or on special days for her.
The three of them also like to get together in the kitchen and discover new recipes for homemade bread, etc. but they usually focus on making only their favorite recipes that they already know.
Espero que les haya gustado y de todos modos, fue muy divertido investigar lo que pensĂŠ que a todos les gustarĂa y tambiĂŠn intentĂŠ investigar algo de la cocina puerto dominicana. Entonces gracias por la ask ^^
#batfam headcanons#pjo headcanons#spiderverse headcanon#batfam#dcu#pjo#jason todd#percy jackson#spiderman#atsv#miles molares#mirasol morales#persephone jackson#the anomalies#crossover headcanon#jaypercy#afrolatino jason todd#black percy jackson#latino percy#dreadhead miles#trans jason todd#transfem percy jackson#superheros#trans miles morales#team mom percy jackson#dadhood#kidcore miles#baker tag#food
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Penny and Oliver spoil Percy with gifts without him knowing because if he did he wouldn't accept it.
Like, they leave some coins in his bed or things and let him be like "oh, i didn't know I had extra money here" or when they see that he is running low in something there be like "Oh, I don't know what to do with this extra thing! What about you keep it Perce? I don't need it"
They try to play it low because if they don't Percy is not going to take it and that is not what they want.
I have a hc that Penny is very well off because she comes from a wealthy muggle family so she is okay with gifting a lot to friends.
I think that Oliver is more of an upper middle class so he is also okay with expending a bit more with friends specially with Percy
There is also Cedric and Audrey, they are also well off in my head, Audrey more than Cedric.
There was also Marcus. That man could buy all Hogsmade if he wanted. Imagine what would he buy if Percy asked for it. Probably all Honeydukes
Idk
But I like the idea that Percy's friends buy him stuff and try to spoil him because they know he is not going to get that at home
#percy weasley#oliver wood#penelope clearwater#marcus flint#audrey weasley#audrey diggory#cedric diggory#they are#the percy weasley defend squat#i missed that tag#he likes the feeling of being spoil but sometime he feels bad so he would bake them pastries and cakes#he is an excellent baker#it's a fair exchange#they are all happy
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nico is my love my florence + the machine. nico is half return by adrianne lenker. nico is happy to be here by julien baker. nico is flower of blood by big thief. nico is abbey by mitski. nico is almost (sweet music) by hozier. nico is dead manâs party by oingo boingo. nico is seven devils by florence + the machine. nico is ingydar by adrianne lenker. nico is funeral pyre by julien baker. nico is claws in your back by julien baker. nico is mythological beauty by big thief. nico is butchered tongue by hozier. nico is punisher by phoebe bridgers. nico is heartlines by florence + the machine. nico is dylan thomas by better oblivion community center. nico is guthrie by julien baker. nico is vessels by julien baker. nico is ringside by julien baker. nico is heatwave by julien baker. nico is red door by julien baker. nico IS julien baker.
#nico di angelo#percy jackson#percy jackon and the olympians#heroes of olympus#pjo hoo toa#julien baker
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#[album]#mac and percy#percy baker#she's fun <3 i luv her <3 and also tiny doodle of human mac#mac and percy r by r0b0-writes btw
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mac and percy!! âď¸đđ¤Ą
[â - Coffee or tea? đ - How do they feel about their birthday/birthdays in general? 𤥠- Whatâs something dumb theyâre embarrassed about?] Percy & Mac Baker!
Percy: â- She'll drink black coffee and anything bitter! She likes sweets in moderation. A simple muffin or danish is enough in the morning, accompanied by the bitter drink! đ- She doesn't feel much about her birthday. It's just another day to her. For others she'll get something nice and thoughtful. đ¤Ą- When Cakes was little she and Mac were often very, very tired. One day she was trying to make Mac a coffee and she was so exhausted that she put salt in it instead of sugar. Well! It certainly woke her wife up!
Mac: â- Both! As long as it has sugar and the sweetness covers the bitter taste, she'll drink whatever! đ- She doesn't like her birthday. She worries about getting older and what that means for her, for Percy, for her little one. She'll celebrate, but you can tell the smile isn't genuine. In general, she loves gift-giving! So, she enjoys doting on others. đ¤Ą- When she was little she used to climb trees all the time. Her entire outfit would get so dirty and cut up on branches. Her parents would scold her for ruining the outfit and all the work they did to get her so dolled up. One day her parents were calling her in for dinner and she refused to come in from playing. Her parents said that one day she'd fall if she wasn't careful. After proudly declaring that she would never fall, that she was the best tree-climber ever... she fell. Luckily no major damage. Mainly just scratches, but it was certainly embarrassing. Even now!
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hear me out, baker! jason grace and chef! leo valdez
#I feel like jason would be a terrible cook but a great baker#but chef leo is the cook master#pjo#pjo fandom#percy jackson#pjo series#pjo hoo#jason grace#pjo hoo toa#heroes of olympus#hoo#valgrace#leo valdez
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PACK IT, BOX IT, FLIP IT, TOP IT . . . đ°đĽ
baker!percy jackson
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