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[stank1nn1e2019]

что это.

[scoutingthetrooper]

yeah

[the-magnus-protocol]

I think I shall stay here for a good long while

[fullcravings]

Strawberry Matcha Ice Cream Sandwiches

[maybmila]

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[chimaerakitten]

Lot of posts circulating about AO3 summaries, both of the “begging people to please write them” variety and the “helpful summary tips” variety, but I haven’t seen a lot that bring up the positive meta-implications of summaries.

See, summarizing something effectively is a specific writing skill, one that has to be practiced and honed intentionally. It’s hard to pick up really good summarizing skills passively the way one might pick up say, dialogue flow. And that means that a fic with a good summary indicates a writer with at least some intention behind their craft. Off the top of my head, a good summary usually indicates that the fic will also have solid editing, proofreading, pacing, and structure, which is why the mere existence of a decent summary is as much of a draw as the contents of that summary.

[fatty-food]

Lemon ricotta pancakes with a blueberry compote (via Instagram)

[gallifreyianrosearkytiorsusan]

Uriel's subtle revenge

Past =-= Next

Author's note: y'all inspired me to make a Uriel Ventris chapter with the Serf Reader. I hope y'all enjoy!

Warnings: A bit of Bully Cato, let me know if I need to add more.

Tagged: @sleepyfan-blog @bleedingichorhearts @kit-williams @barn-anon @c-u-c-koo-4-40k

Tagged: @i-am-a-dragon34 @egrets-not-regrets , @gra93fruit-blog

‘Sometimes,’ Uriel Thinks to himself as he carefully tracks down one particular Serf that comes from his planet of birth from a farming community near where he'd grown up, “I think Captain Sicarius believes His own hype a little too much.’

While the Captain of the Second company is an exceptional fighter with few who could match him in sword, bolter, and tactics. His personality was something that rubbed others the wrong way, like stroking a cat's fur the wrong way far too roughly.

He spots the Serf dutifully tending to their tasks, their hair pinned up and out of the way as they diligently clean the room. They look up and around, feeling eyes on them. They look into his eyes briefly before they look down and properly Bow to him, pausing their work.

“Greetings, Lord Angel,” They say with very care pronunciation.

Uriel remembers when he had Pasinius were young Aspirants and they’d been with a whole barracks full of boys within the acceptable age range from every planet within Ultramar and the teasing and mockery he and his oldest friend had gotten for their ‘hick planet accent’.

Your particular version of their shared accent is really adorable in his opinion. Even when you are trying to hide it, which is a shame in his opinion.

“Greetings Serf,” he says, allowing his Calthian accent to come through.

Their head shot up and they stared at him wide eyed for a moment. Recognizing their shared accent.

“I hear you come from a place near where I used to live,” Uriel continued. “Have the grox-cheeses in the deep caves aged into the wine-dark musk that I remember?”

“Yes, and the festival of cheese wheels happened a few months before I left, Lord Angel,” you reply, your accent thickening back to what it was before you'd come aboard the space ship.

You knew that The Angels of Ultramar are from all over the planets under the protective Custody of the Imperial Regent. But you hadn't realized that one of the farm boys of Calth had actually managed to become an Angel, from what you can read of his Armor, he's a Captain, which is somewhat high ranking. Although at least as far as you can tell, it is.

Uriel and you talk about the various festivals and celebrations that their towns share, to mark the seasons and other important Holidays and events that are celebrated either for local planetary things, or for more important Imperium wide events.

Uriel is regaling you about one of the times he had done the Space Cooper's-hill cheese rolling and wake, one Of the few that he'd participated in before becoming an Aspirant.

You had started to smile and giggle as Uriel was describing something when a voice called out, haughty, And annoyed, “tch, must you speak in such a low way Ventris?”

Uriel's smile only faded somewhat, but his eyes sharpen at the way that you were slightly edging away from the sharp, sour tones of Captain Sicarius.

Uriel allowed himself to glance towards the older Ultramarine, noticing the way he was fuming and scowling at the pair of them.

Uriel stopped himself from smirking a little bit as he realized just how Annoyed the noble-blooded Ultramarine was.

“Ah, Lassie,” Uriel drawls, thickening his accent further, glancing down at you with an innocuous smile,“th’ Cap is fair steam'd.”

“Speak. Properly,” Cato hisses at his annoying younger brother. “You are the Fourth Captain of the Ultramarines.”

Cato clenches his fists and relaxes them a couple of times. He had been going in this direction for a purpose, but what that way flew out of his head when he had heard and seen Uriel speaking with you.

And realizing one of the things is that had bugged him about you. That deeply annoyed him, throne-Cursed Ventris is also from Calth. And the little snot likes to use that accent, which no one but him and his fellow country Bumpkins can understand.

He is ignoring the fact that part of the reason he's so angry is that Ventris got you to smile and giggle at him. He should go to an Apothecary because one of his hearts had started hurting A little to see you look at a different Space Marine like that. Then the bizarre hurt turned into welcome and familiar rage.

“If you aren't doing anything important,” Cato barks at the pair of Calthians,”stop blocking the hallways and get back to work.”

You started to curl in on yourself As a hot flush of shame has your cheeks turning red. You had continued to work, albeit At a slower pace as you spoke and listened to Captain Sicarius's word.

“I think you need to dislodge your sword from your scrotum,” Ventris snarks at Cato.

Cato feels a vein start to throb in his forehead at the younger Captain’s Words." You and I need to go to the sparring ring. Now.”

“Gladly,” Uriel says, giving you a nod before following after an angrily stomping Cato.

He was glad he was able to speak with you for a little while. There aren't many fellow Calthians that go off planet.

[cipher-zoo]

Now that (some of) Katakuri's siblings know about his face scars, I feel like Oven and Daifuku will come up with the craziest stories about how he got them.

Which leads to:

Compote: You need to stop coming up with stories, about how Katakuri got his scars, our siblings are starting to get weirded out.

Oven: Hey, I'm just trying to protect him. Do you want me to tell them how he tore his mouth while eating doughnuts? I'm just coming up with a better story!

Compote: Okay... I see your point, but saying he got them while making out with a sea king is NOT BETTER!

[please tell me about all the backstories you would come up with if you were Oven or Daifuku, I need to know]

[handweavers]

when i cook i usually eyeball amounts so the measurements are largely estimates. you can double or triple the recipes for larger amounts. you can use any type of sugar you have on hand or substitute the fruits. i use these over pancakes and oatmeal.

triple berry compote

- 2 cups frozen berries (i used a mix of raspberries, blueberries and blackberries)

- 2 tbsp water

- two heaping tbsp light brown sugar

- pinch of salt

- 1 tsp lemon juice

- 1 tsp chia seeds (optional)

place frozen berries (or fresh ones) and water in a saucepan and stir over medium high heat until it bubbles, gently mashing the berries with your spoon. let the berries cook for 10 mins, stirring and gently mashing as they break down and release their juice. once it's thickened a bit, add lemon juice, salt and sugar and let the mixture simmer for another 3-5 mins. the pinch of salt cuts the sweetness slightly while brightening the flavours. add chia seeds after removing the mixture from heat. done

apple cinnamon compote

- 2 apples peeled, cored, and chopped into chunks (i used macintosh)

- 1/8 cup water

- two heaping tbsp light brown sugar

- pinch of salt

- 1 tsp lemon juice

- 1 tsp cinnamon, pinch of cloves and nutmeg

place apple, water, and sugar in a saucepan and stir over medium high heat until it reaches a boil. cover and drop heat to low, let cook for 15 mins. if you add more apples it might take 20 mins. once the apple pieces are soft, add lemon juice, salt and spices and let the mixture simmer for another 3-5 mins. the pinch of salt cuts the sweetness slightly while brightening the flavours. done

[morethansalad]

Black Forest Dessert Jars (Vegan)

[sixcupids]

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[art-of-dragonheadskilax]

Just my ocs Dellosis, Pepper, Compote, and the lil guy being @stilettomafiosas ‘s oc Mixtape the radiolarian.

Nochtli being twisty like that is just something they do and ended up being another one of Dellosis’ leech motif even before he has interest in them. He was raised by octos and learned later in life he was a cuttlefish

[shewhoworshipscarlin]

Compote by the Potoemkinsky Glass Works, 1780s-90s, St. Petersburg, Russia.

[fullcravings]

Homemade Strawberry Matcha Drumsticks

[vesselforsale]

VINTAGE ANCHOR HOCKING GREEN SWIRL SET | LISTING