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[thepanvelite]

How to Make Roti: A Simple Guide

Make soft, fluffy rotis with simple ingredients in few steps.

Hey there! If you’ve ever wanted to make roti, the staple Indian flatbread, you’re in the right place. It’s super easy and only needs a few ingredients. Let’s dive into the world of soft, fluffy rotis! Nutritional Information (Approximate per Roti) Calories: 70-80 Proteins: 2.5g Fats: 0.5g Carbohydrates: 15g Fiber: 2g Ingredients 2 cups whole wheat flour (atta) 1 cup water (adjust as…

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Quick Whole Wheat Chapati Recipe

Fresh whole wheat chapati is quick, easy, and delicious; perfect with butter, as an accompaniment, or as a wrap!

[victoriagregorystyling]

Indian Chapati Bread This recipe for chapati, a soft Indian flatbread that can be used as a sandwich wrap and is easy to prepare on the stovetop.

[carleyhunt]

Quick Bread - Indian Chapati Bread This chapati recipe for soft, Indian flatbread is simple to make on the stovetop, delicious with spicy curries, and can be used as a sandwich wrap.

[bi-magnus]

Quick Whole Wheat Chapati Fresh whole wheat chapati is quick, easy, and delicious; perfect with butter, as an accompaniment, or as a wrap!

[caroggig]

Fried beef paired with chapati.

[kushi-s]

Afghani Egg Curry Recipe | Egg Curry for Rice, Chapati, Roti | Egg Recip...

[hridaymedia001]

Begin by mixing two cups of flour with a little water, using both hands to knead until the dough is smooth and pliable. Divide the dough into small portions, roll each into a ball, and press them flat with your palms. Roll each flattened dough ball on a floured surface, turning and adding more flour as needed to prevent sticking. Heat ghee on a tawa (griddle) and carefully flip the rolled dough onto it, allowing it to cook until it bubbles and then flipping it again. Once cooked, apply a little ghee to the finished roti and repeat the process for the remaining dough portions.

[easternbloc1985]

Quick Bread - Indian Chapati Bread This chapati recipe for soft, Indian flatbread is simple to make on the stovetop, delicious with spicy curries, and can be used as a sandwich wrap.

[interstellarhitchhiker]

forgot to get a Nice Picture but i made butter chicken that was actually butterless unchicken (seitan version)

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Recipe for Potato Chapati Bread Use leftover mashed potatoes in this flavorful whole wheat flatbread. salt to taste, 2 cups whole wheat flour, 1 tablespoon fresh cilantro finely chopped, 3/4 cup vegetable oil for frying, 3 tablespoons vegetable oil, 1/2 teaspoon ground turmeric, 1 cup mashed potatoes, 1 tablespoon butter melted, 1/2 teaspoon cayenne pepper

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Bell Pepper, Tomato, and Potato Indian Curry This vegetarian recipe for Indian bell pepper, tomato, and potato curry is a colorful main dish that can be as spicy or as mild as you like.

[nutritokri]

Upgrade your roti game with our Ragi Chapati Recipe. Learn how to make delicious, gluten-free chapatis at home. Get the ragi chapati recipe and enjoy nutritious meals.

[sexyandcringe]

Hopeless romantic

Part 1 ◇ Part 2 ◇ Part 3

Warnings: reader drinking (nothing serious though), mention of sexism by reader's parents.

Content: osamu x reader, Angst (to fluff in the next chapters), hurt/comfort

A/n: Guess the Song of Achilles reference! :)

It has been around three weeks since you last saw Osamu that day: you took your chance to scurry away when he went back into the kitchen briefly, leaving your payment to Tsumoto.

The memory of his embrace with another woman still lingered in your mind, but you were able to distract yourself with the hundreds of books on your shelf and the dogs in the shelter.

You took this time to explore other places in the city, from the cozy Indian restaurant near your workplace, where the taste of salty chapati mixed with matar paneer melted in your mouth like butter, to the Mexican fast food spot at the corner of the library, where you savoured the taste of chiles en nogada followed by elotes. Yet,  nothing compared to Osamu’s handmade onigiris, the taste of his love surpassed any food you’ve ever tried.

You don’t believe he didn’t notice your absence, but it wouldn’t bother him that much, you assume, since you’re nothing more than a friendly regular. 

Or at least, you used to be a regular.

Now you are just a girl who spends her days between work and shelter,  occasionally going out to drink with the few friends you have. You know it’s wrong to use alcohol to dull the suffering, but sometimes it’s the only way to remind yourself that life still holds meaning, and that happiness, however fleeting, can be found.

But not going to Osamu’s restaurant has its consequences, like going to the grocery store to buy all the necessities to make a healthy meal and right now you are not exactly having fun doing all this.

When you were a child, your mother always told you to learn how to cook and clean because “someday you’ll have to do it for your future husband”, so, as an act of rebellion, you refused to learn anything other than the most basic dishes of your culture; this act of rebellion ended up biting your ass now because you are tired of eating the same basic things over and over again and you miss Osamu’s food.

You wander through the aisles, searching for the ingredients of the recipe you want to try.

it has been at least half an hour now and you’re meticulously selecting each item, trying to get the correct amount of food. You always tend to buy more than necessary, which ends up with you never using that specific product again and making it go to waste—like the honey syrup you bought for your pre-made pancakes that now sits untouched. You don’t even have time to eat breakfast most of the time. 

You are trying to understand which vegetables are less decayed than others when someone approaches you slowly. 

“That one will go bad in like 2 days.” 

You startle at first, but you freeze completely the second you meet his eyes.

“Hey.” he smiles.

Oh my god oh my god oh my god, please why did he have to come here out of all the grocery stores in the city?

You tried to forget about him like an unwanted pest, avoiding all the places he could be at, you even chose a longer path home so you wouldn’t bump into him while he closed the restaurant. You are old and tired and so is your heart, it can scarcely bear the burden of yet another heartbreak.

You drew in a slow, steadying breath before replying.

“Hi Osamu, long time no see.” you try your best to beam at him, like nothing has touched you, like you don’t want to run away this instant, like you don’t want to scream at him and hurl all these vegetables at him because you hate him for shattering the last remnants of hope you had left in you.

Like you don’t love him at all.

You tend to buy more than necessary, just like you tend to let your feelings grow more than necessary, and then, then they stay there, growing and decaying at the same time, festering with pests and resentment.

“Yeah, because someone hasn’t been coming to my restaurant lately.” He remarked with a petty edge to his voice.

Well, you jumped into that one.

A nervous laugh leaves your lips, “I was just … busy. We got a few more dogs in the shelter and it’s been a little hectic.” your voice is barely a whisper, laden with the weight of your lies.

Coward, liar, ugly.

He nods in quiet understanding, picking a zucchini with a pristine surface, a stark contrast to your rotten life. “Take this one. What’re ya making?.”

You take the vegetable from his hands and place it in your bag, his kindness pressing against the walls you've erected around your fragile heart “I don’t know,” you sigh, “I'm trying to make some vegetarian lasagna, but I already know it's going to suck. I’m a terrible cook.”

“You can always learn, you know.” he counters, a playful smirk gracing his lips “I wasn’t born with a knife in my hand.”

You roll your eyes, pushing your cart forward. “I’m lazy. And I don’t have anyone to teach me in a fun way.”

“I could teach you. Although I'm not sure if I can do it ‘in a fun way’” he signs with his fingers, “you won't die of boredom, I guess?”

“I’m always having fun with you, Osamu.”  And it’s true.

“That’s crazy considering that you haven’t come to meet me in three weeks.”

“Oh god, you’re so petty!” 

“Hell yeah, I am!”

You stare at each other before bursting into loud giggles; his eyes crinkle as he looks at you and you try so hard to ignore the warmth of your cheeks.

(and the warmth in your chest).

You are not used to being loved but you are used to love, and you can’t help wanting to stay around those you love, can’t ignore the tugs of your heartstrings. You know it will only end up in heartache and you are already regretting what’s coming out of your mouth, but you can’t stop it.

“Well? Will you teach me then?”

He smiles, and his face is like the sun.

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[nushkiespeaks]

*Something is cooking*

Bheem-*cooking peacefully* 😚😚😚😚🥄🥄🥄🥄*twirls ladle*

Draupadi- *comes and starts admiring him*👀👉👈👉👈💖

Bheem-👀👀👀👀👀👀..

Draupadi--👀👉👈💖💖💖💖💖...

Bheem--*twirls ladle faster*👀👀👀👀💖💖💖💖👀👀👀💖💖💖💖

*Later that day*

Arjun-*blinks, taking out a red chilli from his kheer* 🤨🤨🤨🤨WHAT THE-

Bheem- *coughs* U_U

Nakul- *takes out dry fruits from daal* I...

Bheem-*stuffs rice in his mouth* W-what? It's new recipe....

Arjun, Nakul and Sahadev-🤨🤨🤨🤨🤨

Yudhishthir- *eats without meeting eyes* Guys...

Draupadi- *silently nibbles her chapati*🙈👉👈