#chocolate wrapper

[mattlyon]

Since the Glastonbury Festival is still on, here's a throwback to 2013 when I created the artwork for Seed & Bean's Limited Edition festival chocolate, as well as three bespoke prints

[ameliaslifeblr]

happy valentines day everyone! im so excited to study math all afternoon and all night and have no valentine!

[isbergillustration]

(The purpose is using up all the paint I put on my palette*)

[project-sekai-facts]

According to MORE MORE JUMP!’s main story, Minori is incredibly unlucky. This is referenced in one of her Summer menu voicelines, where she says that she hasn’t had a winning icepop stick since elementary school.

[non-cannon]

My valentines day dove chocolate wrapper says "Love is good, but chocolate is better" and I agree

[canisalbus]

we love tumblr user canis albus discovering/remembering new things about themself

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[doctorsiren]

I’m kinda curious about Godot in your monster AU. Is it a situation like Phoenix where he was ostensibly Just A Guy before Dahlia pulled a Dahlia? The people need to know (and by people I mean just me)

Just gonna repeat what I said in the tags of one of the first SLMAU posts

Godot is a dark elf, whereas Diego was originally a wood elf. The poison / potion that was supposed to kill him put him in a coma and worked against his determination to live, turning him into a drow. This also explains why his hair is white bc dark elves have white hair

And also in D&D lore, they come from the Underdark and Godot is always talking about how he came back from Hell, so it fits

Anyways I’m accidentally causing Godot/Diego brainrot in my head and I have to do something with the ideas I have

[blacklegsanjiii]

Sanji would have made a good Shirohige Pirate.

I genuinely believe that.

If a subordinate captain rescued him and Zeff and told Sanji all about Thatch and his cooking and how much care he puts into his food? Sanji would have liked to meet him and Zeff having just lost a leg and realistically he's in no shape to take care of the brat. He loves him and Sanji loves him back so the captain promises to come back with whoever's denden number because there might be a quick scuffle over the kid.

Marco gets first dibs on the kid as the Chief Medical Officer and first notes that he's too skinny for him to have just been starving on the rock. He writes up a meal plan for Thatch to make for the kid and goes to pat Sanji and notes the immediate flinch. Now Marco has to figure out how to do a psych eval without the kid knowing it's a psych eval because Sanji is tight lipped except for talking about Zeff.

White Beard would love the kid because he's got a mouth and even though he's scared shitless he's not afraid to bite. He's so desperate for love and White Beard is known for making kids live him but Sanji needs comfort and held and he's just small that he fits so wonderfully on White Beard's shoulders.

Thatch gets a new shadow in his galley. Sanji is talented and hard working. He tells Sanji all about being the fourth commander and the head cook for the fleet. He follows Marco's meal plan for Sanji and explains to him the reason he's making it the way he is, the care he's putting into it, the nutrition behind it. Sanji hangs onto his every word.

He visits Zeff, helps him out as he grows but he's a Shirohige Pirate and wears a patch on all his chef coats and has a tattoo on his hand that's how devoted he is. He doesn't use his hands to fight, still takes after Zeff with his fighting style which is encouraged.

When he meets Ace he's not happy he's being held prisoner but he did try to assassinate the old man. He hates the memories it brings up so he makes sure to feed Ace plenty and Thatch teases him about flirting with the enemy. Sanji is flushed and stuttering and White Beard is absolutely laughing at him and leave him alone, old man!

When Ace joins officially finally they throw a party. Again when Ace comes up as the second commander. He tells Sanji all about his brothers, Foosha, meeting Shanks. Sanji tells him about Zeff and growing up with the fleet in exchange.

He actually becomes the main cook for Ace and when Thatch dies? He's absolutely bitter about it and joins Ace in his hunt, he gets dropped off at Baratie suddenly half of Baratie is destroyed and there, in all his straw hat glory is Luffy. Sanji is worried about the New World. He knows Ace and having just seen Luffy he calls Marco to update his will immediately.

[finniestoncrane]

GOOD MORNING i'm having 63p discounted halloween chocolates from m&s today for breakfast, i hope everyone else is starting the day off right too!!

[ao3screenshotss]

i just found out you can’t microwave aluminium foil

so that explains why there was a flash of light that one time i tried to microwave a chocolate in the wrapper

[lickthecowhappy]

Aug-Kissed 2024 - Chocolate Kiss

First Kiss | Aug-Kissed 2024 Repository | Kiss Goodnight

wrapped in a shiny layer  the thinnest facade to  protect yourself but my elegantly manicured hands may pull at your plume exposing you so hungrily temper melting easily  for my mouth sweet on my tongue to  balance  the bitterness on yours you are my delicacy I am your foil

First Kiss | Aug-Kissed 2024 Repository | Kiss Goodnight

@aug-kissed @goodomensafterdark

This poem is also available on AO3.

[moonbeamwritings]

If there's one perk of the days following any major, candy-centered holiday, it would have to be the half-priced chocolates lining the shelves at your local grocery store— and boy, do you love those discounted sweets. So, like any rational adult would, you plop a bag (or two) of the chocolates into your shopping cart and devise a plan to dig into them after dinner.

Hours later, with your knees tucked close to your chest, you unwrap a chocolate and take the time to read the goofy phrase inside the wrapper, “Chocolate. Always your Valentine.”

“Baby, come on,” Atsumu whines, holding a tin chocolate wrapper up to you with a pout, chocolate lingering on the corner of his lips. “‘Real friends share chocolate.’”

“You already ate one!” Clicking your tongue, you swipe at his lip with your thumb, wiping away the lingering chocolate. With exasperation dripping from your voice, you lightly slap his hand away and remind him, “We’re already sharing!”

He crowds you and pulls the bag closer until it plops into the space between you on the couch — what little there is. Plucking another chocolate from the bag, he grins. “Then don’t mind if I do!”

What ensues is a mess of empty chocolate wrappers and dramatic readings of their little sayings, Atsumu’s arm looped around your shoulders, his face squished close to yours.

“‘Love is nice, but chocolate’s better.’”

“True.”

“Hey, ��m a good boyfriend! Way better than chocolate could ever be.”

“Mm, chocolate’s not a drama queen like you, though.”

Atsumu’s arm tightens around your shoulders and he’s suddenly pressing loud, wet pecks to the side of your head, punctuating each one with warnings not to “be a little stinker.”

When you finally settle again (after an absolute barrage of kisses), Atsumu plucks one more candy from the half-empty bag. “‘Remember your first crush,’” he reads, a pensive look crossing his features. “Like first real crush?”

You wave a hand. “Sure.”

“Mm, I’d have to say Kita, then.”

You remember Atsumu’s old teammate from Osamu’s restaurant opening and the twins’ birthday celebration last year. He was polite and kind. Handsome. You don’t blame Atsumu one bit; the man’s a catch. For a moment, you think of teenaged Atsumu harboring a crush on his captain, stealing fleeting glances at him on the team bus or in the locker room after practice. You imagine him whispering a confession of his feelings to Osamu late one night like they’re having a sleepover. So cute, and if young adult Atsumu is anything to go by, so obvious.

“Huh, I can see that,” you say with an amused smile. “He’s sweet.”

Atsumu shrugs, a small smile mirroring your own as he nods. “He is. Put up with a lot of my shit back then.” He peers at you, eyes sparkling. “Who was yours?”

You cringe when the image of your first crush comes to mind. “You’re not gonna like it.”

Atsumu’s eyes widen. “Was it ‘Samu?”

“How could it be Osamu? We didn’t know each other in high school, ‘Tsumu.”

“Anything can happen.”

“Well, for your information, it was not.” You pause for a moment, fingers moving to fiddle with the string of Atsumu’s sweatshirt.

He pokes at your sides. “Then who? C’mon tell me. Tell me.”

Quietly, you admit, “It was Oikawa.”

“Oikawa!?” Atsumu asks incredulously. “Baby, say it ain’t so. Yer kiddin’!”

“He sat next to me in math, ‘Tsumu, I don’t know! Crushes are weird.”

“Unbelievable,” he teases with a roll of his eyes. Going quiet for a minute, all he does is stare, chocolate forgotten between you as he does. Before he finally speaks, Atsumu puffs out his chest as he leans closer to you. “’M better lookin’, anyway.”

“You might be a little biased, don’tcha think?”

“'M not. I just think ya have better taste now, is all.”

Knowing this is an argument you won’t win, you bump your nose into his, a sly smile pressing against his mouth. “Mhm, much better.”

[astralarias]

hey I can post this now!! Some art I did of the Pepsis for my beloved best friend @the-tired-commander's birthday gift.

Thank you so much for being in my life, you're an endlessly wonderful person and you mean the world to me. You deserve all the best forever and I love you very much. Happy birthday <3

[hardkookiecookie]

and another one down and another one down💥 this is Ruby !! she has all the chocolates one could ever need !! :]

[aroaceleovaldez]

i have recently learned apparently pomegranates are a mysterious fruit to more people than i thought (particularly to Rick Riordan himself, if the books are anything to go by) so little list of pomegranate things:

They’re in-season during the winter in the Northern Hemisphere. This is why they’re associated with Persephone's journey to the Underworld (because winter).

The outside peel feels basically like a smooth version of a citrus peel, and it’s a bit thinner.

There is SO MUCH PITH it is such a pain to peel and you should not eat the pith.

The entire seed is edible. They’re like corn kernels but a tiny bit crunchier and a fruit instead of a grain. Apparently some people do not eat the entire seed and spit out half of it and I do not understand why someone would put in that much extra effort for something literally the size of a corn kernel.

The juice is this very rich magenta. It looks a little like blood but it’s definitely more pink/purple than blood red.

A single pomegranate has several hundred seeds. Even a single section of pomegranate easily has like 50 seeds.

I cannot compare the smell other than “it smells like pomegranate” but things that claim to be pomegranate flavored/scented are generally accurate.

Individual seeds range in taste but they’re generally. well. fruity, as you’d expect from a fruit, or very mildly sour. Think like, apple levels of range.

[darkxsoulzyx]

SUN HOW COULD YOU I'M A FRIEND

You just wanted chocolates too, didn't you?

Huh weird. All of the heart-shaped ones got crushed. Wonder why?