#cheesy potatoes my beloved

[mer-se]

talks till 1am at your table w/ ppl that love you that make you realize none of that other shit really matters

[housederiva]

I needed something for Rook and Lucanis to be doing in the fic I’m writing as they have one of their first one on one conversations after the Ossuary, so I’m just detailing each step of the soup I make whenever I’m depressed between dialogue

[propertyofkylar]

puff has me thinking about taco bell now….

[thechaoticplayer]

Can I request soft nsfw with doppio dropscythe?

author's note: I got you honey buns serving up this shit at the speed of light

Summary: Doppio wants to show you how much he loves you by making love to you ♡

Contains: nsfw content, soft doppio x reader, praise, sweet fluff and aftercare, its rotting my teeth out help, the author making this days later after valentines day is crazy, theres more fluff than smut but hey what can I say None of my works are proofread!

You shuffle inside the door with a tired sigh, shutting the door with a foot after returning to your shared apartment with your beloved Doppio Dropscythe. Work was insane, your boss expecting so much from you, especially on Valentines' Day! You could hardly believe your luck. All you wanted was to snuggle in your big boyfriend's arms, maybe shower him in a couple of kisses.

The lights were off however, and you quickly assumed he wasn't home. You hang your bag on the hook behind your door and walked further in. You notice a warm glow coming from the dining room, and you approach it warily. You peer inside to see the source of the light: candles. They illuminated the room to reveal a whole gourmet meal, with rose strewn across the tiles. Sitting at the end of the table was...

"Doppio?" You gasp, hand over your mouth with wide eyes. "Is this...?"

"For you and I?" He chuckles with a nod. He excitedly waves you over and you wasted no time on doing so.

"You did all this?" You ask, sitting down as Doppio had quickly pulled out your chair for you, like the gentleman he was.

"Of course! I knew you'd be hungry when you came home, so I figured to make dinner," Doppio responded, gesturing to the ribs he cooked. "Also, it's Valentine's. I need to woo you."

"Consider me wooed," you laughed, picking up the fork and knife. "Thank you so much Doppio. It looks so good, and I bet it tastes just as good!"

You popped a small piece in your mouth, and the flavor! it just melts in your mouth and you cant help but sigh happily, a hand pressed to your cheek with a broad smile. You swayed side to side as you blabbered your appreciation for the dish. Pio watched with a cheesy grin, obviously proud.

"How is it?"

"It's delicious!"

You chowed down so quickly, Doppio worried you were going to choke at some point, sliding a glass of water your way. You went from a bite if ribs to rice, to the mashed potatoes to the salad. Doppio ate himself, pausing to watch you every so often.

"You're making me feel self conscious," you teased, your plate nearly empty.

"What? I'm loving the view," Doppio replied with a wink. You almost snort, ducking your head in slight embarrassment.

Doppio reached a hand over to wipe away some sauce on the edge of your mouth, licking his thumb all the while keeping eye contact with you. You blushed with a scoff, stabbing a piece of meat to offer to him.

"Stop flirting and eat, you nerd," you grumbled and he opened his mouth to eat it.

"Aye aye captain," Doppio said with a laugh and a salute.

It didn't take long to finish the dinner. Doppio brought the dishes to the sink and you follow, helping him dry them as he washed him. You stood shoulder to shoulder in content silence, glancing at each other and exchanging soft smiles.

And after that, you both relaxed in the living room, watching a romance movie, that was extremely cringey but enjoyable to watch with your significant other. Your head resting against his shoulder, his arm wrapped around you as he pulled you closer, him kissing your head every couple of minutes or inhaling your scent. The best evening you could ever ask for.

But it got a lot better.

Once the movie was over, Doppio shut off the TV and guided you to the bathroom, which also had candlelight illuminating the room. You can't help but break into laughter as Doppio looked at you with a raised brow.

"Are you making fun of my work?" A hand to his chest, feigning hurt. "I made it smell good and everything for you."

You hummed approvingly, closing the door behind you with a giggle. "Nono, I love it! it's so cute..." your gaze drifted to the shower. "Even rose petals in the shower?"

"It adds to the romantic atmosphere," Doppio explained, his hands finding purchase on your waist as he leaned down to plant a gentle kiss on your lips. "Besides, I want you to feel how much I love you."

Your stomach flipped once he said those words, your cheeks aflame. You nuzzle against his neck with a soft sigh. "I love you too, Doppio."

Doppio trailed kisses down your throat, slowly lifting up your shirt. You pulled away a moment to let him pull it over you, leaving you in just your bra. You removed his as well, because it would obviously be fair. Your hands traveled his chest and lower body, tracing every outline and muscle. Doppio kissed your shoulder, guiding you backwards.

Off came the pants and undergarments next. The shower had been turned on to a warm temperature, and you entered the shower first. The water running through your hair and down your skin as the petals below swirled and spun. It smelled wonderful in here.

Doppio stepped inside, eyes on you the whole time. You backed up to give him some space, only for him to back you into the wall. The water beat down his back, the steam slowly forming and curling in the air.

You both stared at each other for a brief moment, observing the other's eyes. Full of warmth and affection and love and yearning. You cupped Pio's cheek and he leaned into it with a smile.

"Happy Valentines' Day sweetheart."

You repeated the phrase, leaning in to give him a kiss.

Turns out that one kiss caused an explosion.

Pio's hands roamed your body, up and down and discovering every inch of your skin. His kisses go lower and lower, worshiping every patch of skin as he kneeled before you. His soft gaze locked onto yours from below as you shivered.

"I want to show you how much I love you. I want..." Doppio hesitated. "I want to make love to you."

"Yes," you breathed, giving a tiny nod.

He rose to his feet, the heat suddenly sky rocketing and not because of the water. Pio caged you with his arms, looking quite sexy with rivulets of H20 streaming down his face.

Another deep and passionate kiss, tongues intertwined as you two shared breaths. One hand slid down your stomach, going in between your legs. Your legs gave a tiny lurch as the contact, his digit circling your clit. You moaned quietly into the kiss, chest heaving.

Doppio bit your neck gently, leaving behind a light bite mark underneath your ear. He mumbled something about marking you as his, and the heat between your legs grew. You opened your legs wider for him, supporting yourself on his arms.

With the pad of his thumb still circling the sensitive bud, his middle and index finger slipped inside your wet core. Your walls twitched, and he made a beckoning gesture that made a moan rip from your throat. Doppio chuckled darkly in your neck, his long fingers reaching the deepest parts of you.

"D-Doppio," you gasped, squeezing around his fingers. It was almost embarrassing how close you were already, but you felt all shame melt away as you slowly rode his fingers.

"Are you close, princess?" He whispered against your skin and you nod. "Let's get you over the edge, mmm?"

Another flex of his fingers and you bury your face in his chest. The other hand took your chin and made you look at him. "Look at me while you cum. Please."

Quick pants fanned his face as you kept eye contact with your boyfriend, eyes fluttering shut here and there when you felt your orgasm approaching like a bullet train. With a moan, you released all over his hand, only for it to be washed away in the shower.

"So perfect," Doppio mutters in your ear, his big hands encompassing your thighs to heft you up. You squeaked, instinctively wrapping your legs around him. "Can I...?"

"Of course, love," you murmured, still regaining your oxygen. You kissed his neck, suckling on the skin to return the mark he gave you.

He groaned quietly, the head of his cock nudging at your entrance. You could already feel how hard and needy he was, that he just wanted to ram himself inside, but he wanted to have this moment with you. And it melted your heart.

Doppio slowly sheathed himself in you, moaning as he sank into your hot core. You let out your own whimper, adjusting to his size. Pio squeezed your hips lovingly, marveling the area where you two connect. And after a while, he started to move.

"You're taking me so well, so so so well," your boyfriend praised you, slowly moving in and out of you. The pace was slow but deep, hitting that spongy spot with each loving thrust.

"Doppio, you feel so good," you purred softly, and his hips stuttered for a second. "I love you so much d-darling."

"God, I love you too. I love you so much, that if I ever lost you, that would mean losing myself." You both make obscene noises at the same time as you clench around his dick. He picked up his speed just a tad, his face in your neck and your face in his. You were pulsating around him, and Pio could feel you were getting close like he was. "You're so beautiful, so smart, so funny, so brave, so perfect-"

You captured his mouth in a kiss, conveying your undying love for him as he pumped in and out of your cunt. Pio moaned against the kiss, his thrusts getting sloppy. Moaning against each other, clutching each other as the two of you crash over the edge.

Gasping for breath, Doppio's body collapses onto yours as you slump against the wall. The water washed away any sign of lust into the drain. Doppio slowly pulled himself out, still holding you as your legs were shaking. He helped you sit on the floor and he reached up to change the shower direction. Doppio plugged the drain and you watched with hazy confusion.

Then it hit you. Doppio was turning it into a bath.

The petals rose up and gathered around your arms. You grinned like an idiot as he plucked a bath bomb out of a basket. Pio returned the grin as he plops it into the water.

"Turn around," he said, grabbing a shampoo bottle.

You obediently turned. With one arm, he hooked his arm around your waist to ease you closer to him. A sound of the shampoo opening and closing and your boyfriend lathered the soap into your hair, massaging your head in the process. You hummed happily.

When your head was full of bubbles and a delicious scent, you ordered Doppio to turn around. You run the shampoo through his hair, making sure to be as gentle as possible. He closed his eyes as you do so, a silly smile playing on his lips.

So the two of you relax in the bath tub, talking and giggling and making beards out of bubbles until it was time for bed. What a perfect evening.

[lovemyromance]

Not the antis trynna rebrand death and the lovely fawn to be about everything except Elriel 😭😭

Y'all it's in the book. Word for word. No interpretation required.

If y'all don't like it - call SJM up, I guess? Tell her you think it's stupid because telling Elriels "death and the lovely fawn" is stupid is not going to change what has been printed in the books.

Like sorry SJM didn't write fox and the lovely fawn instead even though they're literally mates... so awk when the FMC of your ship gets paired up with a different man, amirite? Y'all are the definition of if you don't have something, you gotta ruin everyone else's fun too.

Because you know what is also cheesy and stupid as hell? Lady Death. Don't see anyone critiquing that one, though. Like she got an entire book and her powers were...??? Silver flames? How does that even relate to "lady death"

SJM is just a cheesy author who loves her titles. You gotta accept in and move on. She's been describing couples like that forever, and giving titles to groups of people to make them even more badass. Valkyries, Band of Exiles, City of Dreamers - these all fall into the same bucket so if we're critiquing Death & The Lovely Fawn, those are fair game too.

Feyre/SJM actually did break the 4th wall kind of and called out the "Band of Exiles" for having a dumb name and what did y'all do? Flamed Feyre and called her an asshole for it.

You're gonna like some names, and not like some names. They're all going to be cheesy because it comes with the genre and we don't actually live in a fantasy world where such terms are used. I don't make my bf dinner and get anointed with "beloved potato peeler"

But again, you rolling your eyes and laughing at these titles SJM writes isn't going to change what they are in the books. And what they are is something of significance.

[luckluckyluv]

relax a bit

w/c: 820, short

note: fluff, fiancé geneticist miguel, nurse reader. he isn’t spiderman in this au. this is my first time writing a fic im so nervous to post this so have some compassion 😭 thx!

Sliding the tray of freshly cubed potatoes into the oven and closing the door with a thud. Wiping the olive oil from your hands onto your floral apron, a job well done.

 Cooking was supposed to be a soothing way to relieve stress. After enduring 10 excruciating hours of dealing with the blatant disrespect and disregard from senior residents at the retirement home. It had left you, emotionally numb, feet sore and bone tired. Fed up with those old hags shoving you around. 

You grudgingly continue to clean up before dinner is done cooking. Placing dishes into the dishwasher and wiping the counters before you had begun sweeping, the front door creaks open. 

The sound of his numerous keys being dropped into the bowl at the front door, a heavy winter coat being hung in the closet, and his beloved brown dress shoes being taken off draws your attention.

 “Hey honey, how was work?” You call out brushing up the mess from the floor. 

Miguel‘s large form is heard approaching before he's seen in the doorway of the kitchen in your shared Nueva York apartment. Being together for five years and living together for two you had become accustomed to his habits, it’s almost second nature. 

He grumbles and groans in response to your question as he encircles his muscular arms around your waist, dwarfing you by comparison and burrowing his face into your neck. 

“Rough day I assume?” You ask in a sympathetic tone. 

He responds “Always,” he replies, “but I can’t complain... I love my job. And I love coming home to the sight of you.” He kisses your shoulder and you reach behind to gently stroke his head.

 “You should go take a shower to relax. Dinner will be done soon”. There's a muffled “Yes ma’am.” You smile as you watch his looming figure, descending down the hall to your shared bedroom. 

A delicious dinner, an amazing conversation and a couple glasses of your favorite wine later. You find your fiancé and yourself curled up on the couch underneath a thick quilt watching a cheesy romance movie. 

You both needed this, your hectic schedules hindering you from spending much needed time together. His job as a full time geneticist at Alchemex and you being a full time nurse at a retirement home made your relationship quite difficult. 

You glance at the ticking clock hung in the hall as it reads 12am. Your heart shatters, knowing that this rare domestic occasion has to come to an abrupt end because your next shift begins in 6 hours. A frustrated sigh escapes your lips. Miguel's attention shifts from the television.

“Something wrong?” He raises a brow in concern and rubs comforting circles into your back.

You rest your head onto his chest looking up at him with saddened tired eyes.

“It’s just that…it’s already late and I have to get up soon….I feel like I never have enough time to spend with you.” A frown forming on your plump lips.

He pulls your body closer and places his chin atop of your head embracing you.

“I know sweetie. Our hours aren’t ideal, I miss spending time with you too.” He replies reassuringly.

A silence falls over you both. The sound of dialogue from the movie and the ticking of the clock blending in with the noises of the city that never sleeps. You break the silence first.

“Do you really have to go to work tomorrow?” Your best attempt at using your sad eyes to sway his decision.

“You know I’m the head geneticist. My team wouldn’t know what to do without me.” He chuckles.

“They can figure it out. Don’t you think I need you more than them.”

He looks down at you “Aren’t you needed at work as well? I’m sure they need their hardest working employee.” 

"Screw them; they can figure it out. I need a break, and I know you do, too. He scratches his neck, exhaustion visible on his mature features; a strand of his salt and pepper hair, which you adore, falls forward on his forehead, wrinkled in thought.

“It’s just one day.” He mumbles. You give your widest most convincing smile. “Exactly, just one day, they’ll survive without us won’t they.” Your tone takes a bit of a joyful tone.

He smiles gingerly “Okay, I’ll call out tomorrow.” A small cheer is heard from you. “But don’t think giving me those sad puppy dog eyes is going to work in your favor every time.” He says sarcastically. You kiss him on the lips

“Well it’s never not worked for me.” You reply.

You can feel the stress, anxiety and tension from the day leave your body as you lean further into the loving warmth radiating from the giant man. 

“I love you.” He says. “I love you, too.” 

You both eventually fall into a much needed deep sleep soothed by each other's embrace.

a/n: thx for readinggg <3

[ohnomytummy]

my tummy has been in such turmoil today 😭😭 I had a mild case of the shits yesterday and this morning, but by lunch time I thought I was feeling better so I had a rich cheesy pizza and a beer at my local pub with some friends, which was a BIG mistake!

As soon as I got home, my tummy started rumbling and aching, I was feeling a little feverish, and I had a couple more bouts of the runs. I laid on the couch in the foetal position holding my poor crampy tummy, when I felt a little bit of stomach acid and pizza come back up with a burp. I realised that I all of a sudden felt very very queasy indeed…so I rushed back to the toilet and leant over the bowl. I was shaking with how sick and swollen my poor tummy was, and I was sweating, but my tummy was so hard that nothing would come up, so I just belched over the bowl and felt my stomach contents creep up my throat.

then, all of a sudden, just as I was about to give up and go back to the couch, a huge projectile wave of vomit just gushed out of me — I didn’t even have to gag, it came up so forcefully and splashed and splattered into the bowl. NOTHING id eaten since the night before, when I started having the shits, had properly digested — it was so chunky and watery at the same time, and I could clearly see all of the chunks of pizza and granola and the spinach and potatoes that I’d eaten over the past 24 hours. My tummy clenched and another massive wave came up, this one less liquidy and with even more swirling chunks of cheesy pizza. Before I could even properly breathe, yet another wave came, and it was so forceful that bits of tomato and spinach splattered all over me and the wall too.

ever since then, I have NOT been well. I’ve had the runs again, and I’ve been having to sit on the toilet whilst I vom my poor rotting, poisoned stomach contents out into a bucket, expelling everything in me from both ends. I’ve got such a bad fever and I feel so achey and dizzy too, and my tummy is so crampy and rumbly and queasy still. now I’m lying in bed heaving over a bucket again…somehow there is still something to get up!!

I just wish there was someone to take care of me whilst my poor tummy is so so sick…and to take care of my needs too 😉

-🌻

This response required the most patience and I’m so thankful because omg this is so so so so gooooooooooooddddddd

I’ve been fantasizing about lot about food and plant poisoning lately, and this is exactly what I picture happening to a hot and stuffed beloved after making sure they get a safe but sickly dose spread across their meals. Or going to the dirtiest greasiest sketchiest bars and watching them inevitably get food poisoning from one of them (but we never know which).

I bet that’s what happened to your poor belly. A dirty but delicious bite of greasy and undercooked bar food got your tummy twisted and sloppy. If only I could’ve cradled your swollen middle for you while you wrap your arms around a bucket, or toilet seat. Kissing your sweaty neck and shoulders while you heave, my hands on your belly to feel the cramps rush through you. Helping you clean yourself bashfully, begging your belly to stop being sick for long enough for a hot bath and a soapy, achy belly rub.

I’m hoping to answer more (maybe hopefully) in the next few days as I take some time off work. Maybe at least one or two more??? Prove I’m alive??? Oh dear….

[krakenshipwreck]

i knew that someday my beloved cheesy bacon pop rock potato would leave me, because i was literally the only person who ever purchased them, but i hoped we might have some good years yet. farewell, queen. may you pop-fizz away in cheesy heaven. 😔

[captain-hawks]

new theme new theme!! I love it! kuroo's hyena laugh is very fitting considering all the times you've cackled maniacally while loading up The Agenda of the day in ur potato cannon. I spend so much time on here that seeing your color scheme and the back of atsumu's jersey were actually very calming. but now it's time to rile everyone back up bc look what I foundddd 😈 I will keep spreading the spy agenda forever.

thank you my beloved cheesy<3!!! HAHA i was hoping it would be fitting.

i'm still getting used to not seeing my normal light colour scheme/atsumu, but tis the season amiright.

anyway LOOK AT THEM!!!! IN THEIR SUITS!!!!!! AND THEIR FANCY SHOES!!!! AND TIES!!!!!!!!!!!! oh i'm unwell. i love them so much.

[no-psi-nan]

@disgruntled-twig I've posted about Akechi and Kuboyasu specifically a couple of times (uh. wait a few years lol) and a few more times as a general "all the Psychickers have a huge crush on Kuboyasu" ship haha! It's on my ship chart and everything XD

I just think it would be SO funny if the Psychickers simped for Kuboyasu HARD on main and he's just completely oblivious and thinks they're platonic besties for like. Years.

The Psychickers aren't even mad about it because Kuboyasu's internal limit for what is acceptable to do with homies has been highly skewed by being in gangs from all-boys schools (imo), so they get to cuddle with him whenever he comes over to hang out. They put on their cutest fits, fight over who gets to sit on his lap this time, and flirt like hell and Kuboyasu is just like "hahaha these guys are great!".

It's just a total clown show and it's so so funny to me personally. They'll eventually get him in the polycule but the journey is long and hilarious.

So this is a thing that will canonically happen in my Moving Forward universe (I think it's already been mentioned that the Psychickers have lil crushes on him in Extra Love Stories 2 iirc?) and I've doodled it because it tickles my funny bone so much:

But as for Akechi and Kuboyasu specifically, I totally think they could have chemistry, but they need to spend more time together for that to happen.

It seems like Akechi can definitely dial down his chatter if he wants to– note how he behaves himself with Saiki's mom! So I think once Akechi officially joins the friend group post-canon, he'll try to limit his monologuing at first to give them all a chance to get used to him lol. EXTREMELY difficult for him but worth the effort since these are his Kusuo-kun's beloved friends.

Kuboyasu will be getting more patient over time, plus he'll be able to put up with Akechi a lot more once he learns to trust him and isn't on the defensive. That's the shadow leader's homie after all, if Saiki trusts Akechi then that's enough of an endorsement for him!

Once they're comfortable around each other, I think they'd get along really well! Kuboyasu is curious and kind of a romantic by nature, so I think he'd be fascinated by Akechi's knowledge of the natural world (as seen when he identified the bug in the sweet potato episode).

Akechi's nature knowledge seems to be based mostly on encyclopedias vs personal experience, so it would be SO fun for them to go hiking and find all of these creatures and plants in nature together! I usually include Nendo and Mera in the hiking club, but there's no reason why they can't go on solo adventures together haha.

Also, we know Akechi likes Cyborg Ciderman, which is an advertisement disguised as cheesy action anime (is it an anime in-universe actually?? hsfjdlshfks hard to tell). So I bet he'd have fun watching action flicks with Kuboyasu, and Kuboyasu would definitely like watching anime with Akechi, he clearly likes Dragonball and I can see them talking fan theories and stuff!

Another point of connection, and I've posted about it before but I can't find it, could be self-defense. Akechi would definitely ask Kuboyasu for some fighting tips n tricks, so he doesn't have to resort to ...chemical warfare... any more. And Kuboyasu wants to be a teacher, so this is good practice, and they start practicing and sparring.

Akechi isn't physically strong, and he'll never be as fast as Kuboyasu, but his ability to predict the opponent's moves are uncanny and he's clearly good at strategy, so he might be able to dodge and land hits unexpectedly. Not enough to rival Kuboyasu but enough to keep himself safe and be a fun challenge!

Anyways, I think it's an interesting and fun ship! Plan to write some formally eventually, just have a LOT of WIPs already and I've been more on a comics kick lately than writing so we'll see lol. Thanks for the ask!!

[vexic929]

Pizza or Pasta?

Westallen or Coldflash?

Koriand'r or Harley Quinn?

Tecna or Stella?

(yours) Eoland or Aria?

(mine) Jessi or Cassandra?

ahhhhh so hard questions!!!!!

pasta my beloved, I love a good pizza but pasta is just so versatile! savory? sweet? cheesy? cheeseless? big noodle? small noods? the possibilities are endless, she's the potato of the bread world

Westallen my beloveds <3333 Coldflash is great but Iris and Barry are such soulmates

both ladies could beat me up and I'd thank them but by a thin margin I think I have to go with Kori <3333

Tecnaaaaaaa my autistic-coded nonbinary tech fairy queeeeeeeen she's so me

oh how dare you make me choose between my two baddest bitches XD both are so fun to write but I think I've gotta go Eoland

Jessi or Cassandra??? how dare you make me choose! lol I thiiiiiink Cassandra? no Jessi. no Cassandra. final answer I think lol

[techyghoul]

Anyways I’m bad at titles, here’s my beloved Phantom bug and Swiss comforts. I had plans but things happened, here’s what I got for @autumnblooms 💖

Content: They/Them Phantom back in their rooms post op w Swiss. The worst thing mentioned is drain tubes but I didn’t go into detail. I had greater ideas but things got in the way.

Cut for the sake of scrolling :)

Recovering was going to be pain, Phantom knew that getting into this. Knew that there would be countless infirmary visits and checks, a flurry of people in and out of their room at any given time.

What they didn’t expect was just how much of their physical form felt as if it was attached to the he incisions sights at either side of their chest. How tight and taunt and tender everything would be. Aether got them set up with a good compression binder, and if a sibling from the infirmary hadn’t checked it, he was with enough quintessence magic to put Phantom back to sleep when he was finished.

It’s been four days, the constant cycle of sleep and wake being thrown off was starting to get to them. But Phantom can’t even sit up on their own at this point. Today, much to their joy, Swiss is at their bedside with an iPad, quietly watching a tv show. He instantly notices when their head turns as they wake up. “Hey Bug.” He says softly, setting everything aside to card his hand through Phantom’s black and blonde locks. “How you feeing?”

“Shit.” The answer comes quickly, prompting a chuckle from Swiss. “Yeah, I bet. Been keeping a close eye on you.” They all have, really, Phantom hasn’t been left alone through the entire thing. From Preop, to recovery, to discharge, a different member of the pack has been by their side. As many as four at a time, when it came to getting him back into their room.

Right now what bothers them the most is sleep upright, and the blasted drainage ports. That, they’d rather not see for right now.

“Aether said if you’re feeling up to it, we could go for a very slow and careful walk to the greenhouse?” Swiss is quick to offer, theirs a look of disdained on Phantom’s face. “Okay, maybe the kitchens? I know you could use some proper food and not snacks.”

Food did sound nice. The younger ghoul nods their head. “You think there’s still soup?” There’s a bit of excitement in his voice. “That cheesy potato stuff Mountain made was great.”

Things were going to get better, even if it felt like it’s going to take forever.

[drawing-hearts]

rank all the food we got on the trip <3

Porto’s sandwiches 🥰🥰🥰 the ham and cheese croissant hits every time

Brunch :’))) delicious breakfast potatoes…… cheesy eggs……

Roscoe’s chicken and wafflessss :-) cornbread….. crispy chicken…..

Tribute pizza :’))) the bread always hits, pizza needed more cheese <3

Chicken tenders and mozzarellies 🥰🥰 I liked the mozzarella sticks and the root beerrr

Spicy popcorn chicken- always tasty and yummy

Popeyes- my beloved popeyes 💕💕

[library-fae]

jumping in

eggs - fried (but over easy - not sunny side up)

steak - im a pescetarian but when i ate meat it was medium rare

milk - vanilla soy milk (if i find a good vegan strawberry milk though im taking it)

alcohol - peach iced tea vodka my beloved

warm drink - i don't really like warm drinks, but vanilla lattes are good (with soy milk)

potato - id say baked potatoes with corn, tuna, mayo and cheese are my favourite; or cheesy mash (i don't like mash unless it's cheesy)

spice tolerance - better than it was, im good with spice as long as i can still taste the flavours of the food; prefer typical mexican style spice id say

tags: @beeeeeeeeeess, @beaversuenightly and anyone else who wants to (i never know who is comfortable being tagged, sorry mutuals, love yall)

[halftheguilt]

Delicious and Nutrient-Rich Garlic Roasted Potatoes Recipe

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Garlic roasted potatoes are a versatile dish enjoyed in many cultures worldwide. They're often part of traditional Sunday roast dinners in the UK and are a beloved side dish at American barbecues. Potatoes themselves have a rich history, originating in the Andes region of South America, and have become a staple in various cuisines.

Health Benefits of Garlic roasted potatoes

Garlic roasted potatoes offer a multitude of health benefits. Potatoes are an excellent source of vitamin C, potassium, and dietary fiber. Garlic, renowned for its immune-boosting properties, adds a flavorful twist while providing antioxidants and potential heart health benefits. Moreover, this dish is a healthy alternative to fried potatoes, as it's roasted with minimal oil.

Tips for a Perfect Cook

- Even Slicing Ensure the potatoes are evenly sliced to promote uniform cooking. - Parchment Paper Use parchment paper on your baking sheet to prevent sticking and make cleanup easier. - Fresh Herbs For an extra burst of flavor, use fresh rosemary and thyme.

Variations and Modifications

- Cheesy Version Sprinkle grated Parmesan cheese over the potatoes during the last 5 minutes of roasting. - Spicy Kick Add a pinch of cayenne pepper for a spicy twist.

Common Mistakes to Avoid

- Overcrowding Avoid overcrowding the baking sheet to ensure even browning. - Not Preheating the Oven Preheat the oven for best results.

Frequently Asked Questions

Can I use sweet potatoes instead of regular potatoes?Yes, you can use sweet potatoes for a different flavor profile.Can I make these in an air fryer?Yes, you can. Adjust the cooking time accordingly.Can I prepare these potatoes in advance and reheat them?Yes, you can prepare them in advance and reheat in the oven for a few minutes to restore their crispiness.What's the best type of potato to use for this recipe?Russet or Yukon Gold potatoes work well due to their starchy nature, which makes for a crispier exterior.Can I use fresh herbs instead of dried ones?Absolutely! Fresh herbs can add a more vibrant flavor to the dish. Just remember to adjust the quantity since fresh herbs are less concentrated.Are garlic roasted potatoes suitable for a vegan diet?Yes, this recipe is vegan-friendly as it uses olive oil and excludes animal products.Can I make a larger batch for a crowd?Certainly! Adjust the quantities accordingly, but be mindful of the cooking time and use multiple baking sheets to prevent overcrowding.How do I store leftover garlic roasted potatoes?Store them in an airtight container in the refrigerator for up to 3-4 days. Reheat them in the oven for the best results.Can I customize the seasoning to suit my taste?Absolutely! Feel free to experiment with different seasonings and spices to match your preferences.What main dishes pair well with garlic roasted potatoes?These potatoes complement a variety of main dishes such as roasted chicken, grilled fish, or even as a side with a hearty salad.

Conclusion

In conclusion, these Garlic Roasted Potatoes are the perfect blend of comfort and nutrition. Whether you're looking for a delicious side dish for your family dinner or a healthy addition to your diet plan, these crispy, golden-brown potatoes won't disappoint. Give them a try today and share your love for this recipe with your friends and family. Don't forget to follow @HalfTheGuilt101 on social media for more exciting recipes. Read the full article

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