#Raising Cane’s Chicken Fingers

[annon-guy2]

Favorite Chicken Restaurant Poll

[meganlynnhostetler]

First official day at Raising Cane’s!!! ♥️

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[masoncarr2244]

[themenuland1]

Cane’s Menu – Relishing Chicken Fingers, Dipping Sauces & Sides

Raising Cane’s or Raising Cane’s Chicken Fingers is a fast food chain that specializes in chicken fingers. Todd Graves and Craig Silver established Raising Cane’s in Baton Rouge, Louisiana, in 1996

[duranduratulsa]

Take Out Food of the day: The Box Combo at Raising Cane's #food #foodporn #theboxcombo #raisingcanes #chicken #friedchicken #chickenfingers

[gabebrodudeman]

Honestly the only thing getting me through my day and my shift (even though the clock is ticking painfully slow) is the excitement I feel for being able to race to Raising Canes chicken afterwards and just rewarding myself with chicken fingers. It's literally a 30 minute drive out of my way but I can't help that I feel like this Spongebob gif:

[formeryelpers]

Raising Cane’s, 1750 W Olive Ave, Burbank, CA 91506

I like Raising Cane’s, but I do not like the Burbank location. The parking lot is small and has a lot of poles. It feels like driving around an obstacle course. The fries were way too salty.

On the plus side, the food arrived quickly and it’s reasonably priced. However, you can’t order the food ala carte, so you’re forced to get a drink and fries. The combos include 3, 4, or 6 chicken fingers, Texas toast, crinkle cut fries, and a drink. The larger combos also come with cole slaw. Even the chicken sandwich is only available as a combo. The kids combo has two chicken fingers (for kids 12 and under).

3-finger combo ($10.29): three chicken fingers, crinkle cut fries, Texas toast, Cane’s sauce, and a drink (fountain drink or tea). The fingers were surprisingly moist and the batter crunchy, but the batter had already fallen off in a few places. The fries were soft with a light crunch, but they were super salty. The Texas toast was soft and buttery with a crispy cheesy top. I like the Cane sauce because it’s peppery and tangy. Though the chicken fingers are small, they do give you a lot of fries.

The fountain drinks come with free refills. The interior reminded me of a sports bar. It has a masculine /retro feel. There was a covered patio and more seating outside and a drive-through.

3 out of 5 stars

By Lolia S.

[diornae]

Raising Canes

Raising Canes

Size 20x15

Price - 270,142

Location - Willow Creek

Lot type - restaurant u need dine out to be functional

Raising Cane's Chicken Fingers is an American fast-food chain specializing in chicken fingers founded in 1996 in Baton Rouge, Louisiana, by Todd Graves and Craig Silvey. The company is named after Graves' dog, a yellow Labrador.

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[sturniololoco]

could you maybe do like a little sister fic where they find out she hasn’t been eating lately and they try to get her to eat and they are just there for her. Maybe give like some backstory on like why she won’t eat like maybe a guy told her to lose weight or somthing?

Not Hungry

Surniolo Little sister (SLS) x The Sturniolo Triplets

Warnings: Eating disorder, throwing up, etc.

SLS's POV

"I might date you when you learn to eat a salad every once in a while."

That why I stopped eating. I decided that if just stopped eating, I'd lose weight faster, and I'd never get my heart broken like that again.

The only hard part is going to be keeping it from my brothers.

-

It's already been about a week and a half, and I've been very successful. My ribs were starting to poke out, and my brothers had no clue.

Keeping myself busy, as to not think about the rumbling in my stomach, I've been cleaning my room, scrubbing my windows, doing laundry, and wiping down my bathroom.

"SLS/N! Its time for dinner, come down here please!" I hear Nick yell from the base of the stairs.

Shit

My least favorite part of the day: Dinner. The time when I have to pretend to enjoy my food for 30 minutes, only to go and make myself puke it up after.

I can usually get away with not eating breakfast by rushing out the door to get to school, and then throwing out my toast once I get inside. Lunch I didn't even have to try, I just don't buy food or eat at all.

But dinner was always hard, and I was nervous.

-

Nick ordered Canes for dinner tonight, my favorite. Or what used to be. I sat down, fiddling with my fork while Chris passed out the food and drinks.

While my brothers were busy handing out food, I quickly took my cup of Pepsi to the sink and dumped it out, leaving the ice, and filling it up again with water.

I casually sit back down and start sipping at my water, when Chris says,

"For you, m'lady!" whilst bowing and presenting my chicken fingers as if they were the kingdom's finest gold.

I chuckle nervously before taking my food. My shaking hands were fumbling with the box.

"Here, I gotch you," Matt says, leaning over and opening my box, and pushing it back in front of me.

"Thanks," I say, breathlessly, before picking one up and examining the piece if chicken.

"You okay kiddo? Normally you'd be halfway done with your plate already!" Nick says, earning a chuckle from Matt and Chris.

But the comment made me sick to my stomach.

I let out a fake laugh, saying,

"Yeah, yeah, I'm good! I ate a late lunch at school." What a lie. I take a bite of the chicken and immediately feel a title wave of nausea take over me. I quickly swallow the chicken and join in on my brother's small talk, so as not to raise suspicion.

-

I barely managed to get two chicken fingers down, telling my brothers I would just eat them for lunch tomorrow.

I help Nick with the dishes, then tell my brothers I'm about to shower, then disappear into my room.

Once in there, I head straight to the bathroom, grab my toothbrush, and kneel down by the toilet.

after stuffing my toothbrush halfway down my throat, I gag and let out the majority of the chicken from my stomach, into the toilet.

I do this two more times just to be safe, but on the last time, the bathroom door swings open.

Nick's POV

I finish cleaning the house shortly after SLS/N goes upstairs to shower. But to my surprise, I saw she left her phone on the kitchen table.

I run upstairs, planning to leave it on her bed for her. But once I arrive in her room, I hear gagging and choking coming from her bathroom.

I knew something was off with her at dinner. I think to myself, quickly running downstairs to tell Matt and Chris, to grab a washcloth and a bucket.

My brothers follow me up on my way back to SLS/N's room after hearing about her being sick. They want to help her feel better just as much as I do. But when we open her bathroom door, we are shocked at what we find.

We see SLS/N sitting on the floor, making herself sick.

SLS/N's POV

Nick, Matt, and Chris stand in the entrance of my bathroom, staring, while I am still sitting on the floor, covered in a cold sweat, lose tears running down my face.

Nick rushes over to me, bending down and wiping my face with a washcloth, saying,

"Why are you doing that? Are you okay?" He looks into my eyes worried, as I tiredly fall back into his embrace, not wanting to hide anymore.

I begin to cry as he scoops me up and lays me on my bed, with Chris and Matt right behind him. I lean on Chris as he sits to my right, and Nick rubs my leg comfortingly as he sits to my left. Matt kneels down in front of me, saying,

"What's going on sweetheart? Talk to me." He rubs his thumbs back and forth soothingly across the top of my hands.

"I don't eat anymore, I'm already fat so theirs no use in me eating anymore anyways," I tell them. They look at me shocked.

"Who told you that?" Chris questions, still looking at me.

"Some kid at school, he's right though," I reply, still letting my tears fall down my red face.

"SLS/N, that is the stupidest thing in the world for you to say! You are so beautiful, just the way you are. You shouldn't let some jerk at school tell you otherwise. Do you understand?" I nod, still not knowing how he can say all these things, but makes me feel better all the same.

"How long has this been going on sweetheart?" Matt asks me, still holding onto my hands. I breathe in a shaky breath, and answer,

"About two weeks I think..." I see the disappointment on all their faces as I let the words out of my mouth.

"well, this won't be happening again. I don't think you understand, we can't lose you. We love you so, so much and we can't live without you, okay?" Nick tells me sternly. I nod and snuggle into my brothers.

"We'll try again tomorrow, okay?" Chris says to me, kissing me on the head. I nod again, my eyes getting sleepy. Chris helps me lay down, and my brothers tuck me in and head to the door to turn off my light and exit.

"Wait. Stay? Please?" My brothers walk back over, all squeezing together in the little bed.

"We're not going anywhere." I hear Matt says, before kissing my forehead, and I drift off to sleep.

-

I wake up in the morning to the smell of pancakes and bacon. But then last night evens came flooding back, and I got scared.

Matt, the only brother still lying with me, felt my tension grabbed my hand, and gave it a reassuring squeeze, saying,

"Hey, your gonna be fine! You got this." I nod, swallowing the lump in my throat. We keep holding hands as we walk down to the kitchen.

"There's my girl!" Chris says, wrapping his arms around me as I enter the kitchen. I gladly accept the hug, and then another one from Nick.

Chris, Mat, and I sit on the couch, watching TV, when Nick calls from the kitchen,

"No rush, but breakfast is ready!"

Chris grabs my hand and leads me to my seat at the table, pushing in my chair. Nick then places a plate in front of me with one singular pancake. I look up at my brothers nervously.

"I don't-" I begin to say, but Matt cuts me off.

"Just eat what you can, you are in no rush at all, okay? You got this baby." I pick up my fork and take a small bite.

Nick made extra good pancakes today.

I'm able to finish about half of the pancake before I get full. My brothers must have noticed.

"Good job SLS/N, I'm so proud of you!" Chris says, leaning over to give me a high five. I smack his hand and smile, happy that my brothers are here to get me through this.

Sorry, this took SO long!

[randomdeinonychus]

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Little Gremlin

Kaz Brekker x fem!reader x Jesper Fahey

This is kinda little chaotic, but small and fluffy.

Warnings: Poly relationships, but you already knew this, fluff, the reader being-Well her.

He hissed as the liquid burned his throat, he slammed the small glass down and it made a clink on the counter. Next to him he could make his “boss” staring at him with the look. The one were he seems to not know how to look even just the bit of calm, always looking angry. But jes knew that he was indeed, almost always angry, if not always.

“Light up, you know you enjoy my company.” He flashed his charming smile in his face. Kaz rolled his eyes and down to the ground, looking away from him and fixing his hands on his cane. “Much to my dismay.” The man with the hat look at him like his word’s truly hurt, “Rude, you know that’s no way to speak to your boyfriend.”

Kaz looked back at him with a dead expression. “You’re still on the clock.” Jesper gasped and hit his chest. “And? I can have two titles.” Kaz’s lips actually brought themselves up in a mischievous smile, but the smallest bit. Jesper took his silence as defeat and tapped his fingers on the counter for a refill of his shot. Jes glanced back at kaz to see if he wanted to have a drink but the man just shook his head.

The doors slammed open and their attention was drawn to the person who stepped through. Their girl, y/n. She catched her breath but a smile on her face never fell, they could tell she was happy. Kaz looked down at the strap on her shoulder and then followed it down and saw it was a satchel. His chest filled with pride because that meant you had been successful. But he knew you would be.

Making your way over to them you stood between the both of them with your hand on the brown bag. “I suppose you got it then.” You smiled as your boyfriend wrapped his arm around your waist and pulled you close to his side. His smirk matching yours. “Hmm, but you don’t think that’s all I did?” You ask and look at them both.

Raising a brow at you, kaz was wondering what you had done this time. He knew with you it was always random, because he’s had his fare-share of seeing what you do. Once he had you go collect money from some farmer, the person who needed the payment offered some of the money. That day you walked back in with a chicken just for fun, you hadn’t planned on keeping it but you just saw it and took it. He hated that because you kept in the your room for two days until he made you get rid of it.

You smiled at them both and stepped away from them both, “Meet me in the back.” And you walked off as the two watch you. Then both men look at each other, “Well, I want to see.” Jesper jumps up and followed you into the back. Kaz sighed and stood up on his feet and used his cane for support and follows behind the two of you.

“What do you think?…”

You look at them both as they stare down at the table in front of them. They looked speechless and their eyes filled with so many questions. You had poured out the bag onto the table of what all you had stole, the necklace you were sent to steal but there was so much more. Many golden and silver jewelry, then golden coins that looked like a fortune.

Jesper let out a laughed and kaz closes his eyes, trying not to smile. “I can’t believe this, this is a fortune. I could get so many hats with this.” Jesper thought of all hats in his head, one with a feather, one was bright red with a bow. Kaz just stayed there and then looked at you, and knowing him so well you could tell he was amused.

“This was more then I sent you for,” you crossed your arms and puffed out your lips. “But this a nice surprise.” Smiling again you went to him and sat on the table in front of him, your other boyfriend coming to be by the two of you. “What are we going to do with this?” Jesper asked.

“What do you want, darling?” Kaz leaned down a bit. Thinking for a moment of what you could possibly want, “I want to have dinner, I’m starving. Somewhere nice.” You added the last part and kicked your feet a bit.

“Then let’s get our little gremlin something to eat.” Jesper placed a kiss on your lips and you giggled. Kaz looked at the two of you happily, “It’s coming from her cut of the money.” You glare playfully at him and then jump up to kiss his cheek, Jesper moving with you and going to kiss the other cheek.

“Don’t push this.” Kaz advised the two of you.



[athenxt]

GUYS IM AT RAISING CANES AND THEY ARE PLAYING THE SOMG THAT PLAYED DURING ABEDS REVENGE MONTAGE DURING CONTEMPARY AMERICAN POULTRY

THIS US ACTUALLY CRAZY BECAUSE IF YOU DONT KNOW CANES IS A FAST FOOD

CHICKEN FINGER PLACE

[transmechanicus]

Never trust those bastards at Raising Canes to give you a decent meal, you WILL receive the smallest bits of chicken legally classifiable as a ‘finger’ and get charged $17 bucks for it.

[cyberdragoninfinity]

>:3c

@redeyesretrodragon bonked me over the head with this!!!!! now he's on my keys

[ringmaster-midori]

"For the record, I don't want any favors to repay me or make it up to me, so don't look so sad." He pat her nose again.

"I was annoyed cause I was overwhelmed, I'm already over it. Friends fight too, don't take it too much to heart. Apologizing was enough."

Midori breathed a sigh of relief. "I'm glad to hear you're not angry with me. I…don't want any grudges or bad blood between us. An' by your request, I won't give out favors.

"But!" Midori raised an index finger. "I had a thought. What if it's not a favor, but I do somethin' nice for the two of us? Some night, after ya get through all of your stress an' distress an' whatnot, when we're both free, would you like to go out eatin' an' drinkin' an' maybe dancin'? You like to eat, right? I heard of a Chelaxian churrascaria restaurant that'll serve us all-you-can-eat meat. All. You. Can. Eat. MEAT, Fen!

"They take all different cuts of beef an' pork an' chicken an' whatever other meat an' put them on skewers an' grill them. Then they take the skewers an' come to your table an' offer you as much as you like. Fen, they bring ya meat faster than you can eat it!

"An' not just meat. They also bring ya these li'l bread bites full o' cheese, mashed potatoes, an' caramelized bananas. Also, there are sidebars full o' salads an' cheeses an' fruits an' stuff. Even this black bean an' sausage stew over rice. An' candied bacon!

"If ya hadn't noticed, I like to eat.

"An' the drinks! Over in one of Cheliax's colonies, they make this clear liquor from sugar cane called cachaça. It's kinda like the rum they have in the Shackles, but…I dunno, lighter? More refined? Anyhow, they throw some sugar an' lime juice in it and it tastes really good! An' if ya don't like that stuff, there's always whiskey.

"An' some nights, they have live bands an' dancin'.

"So, I could brush my hair an' put on a nice dress an' take us both there. What do you say?"

@steel-and-fire

[shefanispeculator]

The Texas-raised, Grammy-nominated artist partnered with Raising Cane’s last year to open both Post Malone-themed restaurants in Dallas and Midvale, which feature one-of-a-kind custom exterior and interior designs, vending machines with exclusive merch, and personal items from Post himself.

At these restaurants only, customers can order their box combos “The Posty Way,” with four chicken fingers, fries, two Cane’s sauces, two Texas Toasts, served with a half unsweet tea/lemonade in a collector’s cup, which is what Post gets anytime he stops by Cane’s.