#cakelet...

[hoardlikegoldenirises]

some drawings of TJ as a kid and also as a Troubled Teen. He had a rebellious streak, but, you know, it's difficult to be a teenager with ADHD while also grieving and then get your medications taken away for not being well-behaved enough trying to deal with it all.

I plan to do a part 2 to this showing his 20s and 30s, including a brief buzzcut (lol) but figured i'd post the first part

[fullcravings]

Double Chocolate Madeleines

[a2zillustration]

November Baking 2024

Chocolate Peanut Butter Monster Cakes - 4.5/5

My friend bought me this cake pan as a secret santa gift and I finally used it and I am OBSESSED. There's nothing that delights me more than novelty-shaped food. I was too lazy to buy Reese's cups so I just made my own pb filling and it worked, but they're definitely a little dense and "dry" (they're really moist but like, it's so much you know), so

Note: next time maybe melt some chocolate to dip the backs of the cakes into.

[edward-snowdenhands]

Things i want 2 bake this year:

tres leches cake (for sister bday)

apple pie (for dads bday)

blueberry pie

splurge on that Nordic ware beehive pan and make some kind of honey cake

cranberry spice cake

pumpkin white chocolate??

[vaspider]

On TDOV, I got gifts from my wish list, which is very very awesome. :>

Thank you both!

Now I can make cute cakelets and tea and read Trans Talmud. Excellent. :3

[morethansalad]

Asian "Chestnut" Cakelets (Vegan-Friendly)

[niftyrecipe]

Condensed Milk Cake

Let’s cook for dessert an incredibly tender and delicious sponge cake with condensed milk. Soft air layers are combined perfectly with fragrant and delicate cream. I baked sponge crusts in a slow cooker on Baking mode for 60 minutes.

Recipe => https://niftyrecipe.com/recipe-861-condensed-milk-cake.html

[thescrapwitch]

I love this! If you still have teacups to share, here is some ☕️. I think I might drink some of my fanciest oolong tonight...

Welcome to the tea-party! Oolong sounds like an excellent choice. Because you write friendships so beautifully, I have chosen for you my yellow-rose tea-cup:

And for your treat, my spiced cakelets recipe:

Enjoy! 😊

[solacerider]

Artfight 2024 below

Solace you have an art blog!- It's been a month since I've posted any actual art, but I've been working on the artfight attacks and waited till the end to post them all!

Because I've done a lot this year (again), I'm leaving them below the line so it's not shown as a long post on the dashboard. Feel free check out the creators below and/or save them for next year's attack!

I've included both the artfight usernames and a link to where you can find them (wherever possible) From top left to bottom right:

Gretta by galaxypuddingg (galaxypuddingg on insta)

Brigid by Triskelle

Hotaru by Cakelets @myaverageartblog

Cataclyzm by ChatteringShadows

Whisp by EmeryGrey

Summer by Starry3071

Lumina by Perlendrache (nadja.perlendrache on insta)

Isa by pemto @pempempemto

Urzul by MoonBerryBat @moonberrybat

Ann by Bloom_ (REDpandaMAD on ToyHouse)

Doc by Nanotide @nanotide

Terrence by blu3tac0z @blu3tac0z

Spider-Flor by mothdust

Yui by tthecalliophonee @nevertheyponder

King Sybbyl by KingSybbyl (KingSybbylDraws on Twitter)

Green Light by moeblob @moeblob

Tatharad by Rhizor_Red @rhizor-red

Matcha Latte by BlueCravat (skyesongss on insta)

Soyu by Korrie0jack @jaxonzombie

Ibuki by Gacek (gacvnio on insta)

Mika by autism2009 @waxcleaning

Iris by DigitalTeacup (DustyTeacup on ToyHouse)

Khepri by LucidScreams (Lucid_Sxreams on insta)

Ren Tokyo by Loghann (Loghandraws on insta)

Yukimi by BlossomTato @blossomtato

Nibblets by MaruMaruX (@maru_comics on insta)

Draven by KibblePuppy (KibblePuppy on ToyHouse)

Blackjack by SpookyNyan @spookynyan

[witchyfashion]

Nordic Ware Monster Mask Cakelet

https://amzn.to/4ezQRbf

[myaverageartblog]

First Artfight attack >:D @noodle-bowl-art I had extra fun with this piece! Vampires forever!

https://artfight.net/~Cakelets

[what-big-teeth]

Avatar of Gluttony (Beelzebub)

Monsterlover!MC is gender neutral.

[ Part 1 (intro) ; Part 2 (Lucifer) ; Part 3 (Mammon) ; Part 4 (Leviathan) ; Part 5 (Satan) ; Part 6 (Asmodeus) ]

Please note this is an 18+ blog; do not follow if you’re younger than 18.

You lay in bed, tucked in for the night but sleep eluded you. For the first time since you can recall, you had the House of Lamentations to yourself.

Well, as long as you didn’t count the ghosts and haunted paintings. And Beelzebub.

See, the hope of truly having the place to yourself couldn’t really happen. Not with your tasty human soul acting as a beacon to the other denizens of the Devildom. And with Beelzebub being Lucifer’s self-proclaimed protector, there was no-one else for the job. Mammon objected, but as the second born to Lucifer’s first born, that didn’t last long. You had to take what you could get.

From what you learned after the pudding incident, Beel was a nice guy. He was usually occupied with his courses, Fangol practice, workouts or his usual eating sprees. You rarely saw him save for breakfast and dinner, but he was kind to you when you bumped into each other. Last you remembered, Madame Scream’s new corrosive cakelets had his undivided attention.

Your stomach rumbled at the thought of sweets. Might as well take advantage of Lucifer being away on official Devildom business.

The quick trek from your bedroom into the hallway wasn’t totally uneventful. An odd yet pleasant scent greeted your nose, wrinkling it. Something sweet…but metallic?

Soft, deep humming skirted your ears as you took in the warm, flickering light emitting from the kitchen.

You peeked around the corner and huffed out a quiet breath, smiling. Wearing what you believed were his PJs, Beel stood in front of the black cauldron that bubbled with a strange, deep red stew streaked with black. Two stools stood on either side of him, balancing a number of canisters, satchels and spices. All of them and the stew screamed out “do not touch” to your human sensibilities. Still, curiosity urged you onward.

“Hi, Beel. Couldn’t sleep either?”

The tall demon shook his head, but his hair looked stiff? You blinked a few times to dislodge the bit of sleep clinging to the corners of your eyes.

As he tended to the cauldron, you poured a quick glass of water and grabbed a small slice of hellfire baked cheesecake before sitting at the counter. The everlasting warmth and mixture of spices melded together pleasantly on your tongue, melting away any remaining fatigue. At least you could sleep in; perks of the weekend.

Low muttering drew you away from another bite of your snack.

“More newt? No…maybe nightshade or foxglove.”

Those were ingredients, at least when it came to Devildom cuisine. And very much not safe for human consumption.

“Seems like a small portion for a midnight snack,” you hedged.

“It’s not for me,” he said.

“It isn’t?”

Beel shook his head. Then, without any warning, his hair shifted. Still stiff, it folded onto itself and repositioned further down his neck, blending into the black, reflective substance overtaking his skin. Like the hard shell of a beetle. You quietly leaned over to see what else would happen.

Instead of his usual angular face, there was the profile of a skeletal, gaunt face. His skin paled and thinned out, leaving it with a paper-like consistency. His mouth stretched out beyond what was humanly possible, allowing you to see not an inkling of a tongue, but of a curled proboscis hidden behind pointed teeth. The simple, purple eyes you’d grown used to shrank down, multiplying until numerous little pinpoints were left. Just like an insect. Then, his body changed.

The more he focused on the task in front of him, the less subtle the changes were. His horns appeared, now larger and more intimidating than usual. His muscular torso turned fly-like with a deeply black outer shell, still carrying that orange-toned sheen. Instead of two legs, he now stood on four…which somehow, didn’t affect his clothes. Maybe they were magicked to accommodate his form? And on his back, large and imposing, rested two massive fly wings that twitched sporadically.

Everything about this new form was proportional to his larger size, just different. The only thing you could compare the entire change to was a person slowly releasing a long-held breath.

You watched as his mouth opened and the proboscis unfurled. Wooden spoon in hand, he ladled up some of the stew with a clawed hand and tasted it with the new appendage. As he retracted his proboscis, he huffed out a breath while his wings buzzed just a bit; the sound clashed against your ears a bit before dying down.

“Still not right…”

His speech had been somewhat affected by the change; the cadence wasn’t consistent and his voice was much deeper than usual. It was comparable to staring down into a deep abyss. You gently set down your fork.

“Can I help somehow?” you asked.

Beel froze. For a moment, you think you felt his numerous eyes on you. Then the sensation swiftly faded as he took his current appearance. The buzzing from before geared up, its intensity growing.

“...I didn’t…I wasn’t supposed to—”

You quickly hopped out of your seat and held up your hands. “Beel, it’s fine! You were occupied with the cauldron. There’s nothing wrong with that.”

The buzzing ceased but he still appeared nervous.

“...You weren’t meant to see this form. Lucifer said so before he and others left. It’s still your first time in the Devildom and humans usually…”

As he trailed off, he turned slightly to face you. You offered him a gentle smile and tilted your head.

“Something up?”

If he were wearing his human guise, you think he’d be squinting his eyes at you.

“Why aren’t you scared right now?”

You grinned.

“Because you’re you. I mean, you were scarier when I first met you unofficially, which was understandable after the fact. ‘Avatar of Gluttony’ and all. But since then, I haven’t had a reason to be scared. Yeah, you could’ve eaten me anytime after.”

You pointed a thumb over your shoulder at what remained of your cheesecake.

“But you’re the guy who recommended that amazing dessert when you learned what I could and couldn’t eat. You’ve been nice enough to get me safely from campus back here when the others couldn’t. And yeah, maybe one of these days I’ll take you up on that offer to exercise with you…just as long as it’s something a human can handle. That’s all to say: you’re a good guy Beel. Seeing your real form hasn’t changed how I think about you.”

The longer Beel stared at you, the more you hoped you hadn’t said the wrong thing. More so because having so many eyes focused on you was pretty intense, but not unpleasant.

As he smiled widely, he chuckled, the sound a bit breathy. He shifted the stool in front of you, creating some extra space in front of the cauldron.

“Wanna help me out?”

You smiled. “Of course!”

It turns out the Bloodied Babylon Stew was something he wanted to surprise his brothers with once he returned later on. Before leaving, Lucifer estimated their return an hour or so from now. So Beel had been working on the recipe a little after you turned in for the night. Similar to Hell Coffee, the taste would change depending on the ability of the chef. The dish would fit the palette of the recipient, regardless of who they were, providing a perfect meal.

With a few more adjustments, Beel declared it ready to go and placed the lid on top. After the ingredients were placed back in their proper places and the fire was dimmed enough to keep the stew warm, you offered the rest of your cheesecake to Beel. He happily finished it off.

“Think I’ll officially turn in for the night,” you said, yawning.

“Same here…”

Before you could bid him a goodnight, he gently gathered you in a hug, one which you happily returned as best you could. He was still in his true form, after all.

“Good night,” he said. “I hope you have sweet dreams.”

“You too, Beel.”

Needless to say, once you were back in bed, you fell into a peaceful sleep.

Come morning, familiar voices and conversation reached your room, gently pulling you from slumber. As you finished getting dressed for the day, there was a soft knock at the door.

Beel stood in the doorway with a smile, in his human guise and wearing his casual clothes.

“Breakfast time! Are you ready to go?”

“Ready! It’ll be nice to see everyone else. By the way, did they like the stew?” you asked.

Beel’s grin was blinding.

“There wasn’t a drop left.”

[mesosauridae]

Fourth attack of the year, for @cakelets :)

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