#creative snacks

[sewgeekmama]

What Does Watermelon Toast Taste Like?

I get to try some interesting things for the blog and this week it’s Watermelon Toast from China! It’s really more like watermelon bread, as it’s not actually toasted. It’s a pretty interesting snack. It comes individually wrapped and assembled like a little sandwich. Each one looks like a slice of watermelon. The red part is soft and squishy, and the green part (or crust) is a little tougher…

[fullcravings]

Popcorn Puppy Chow

[puppppppppy]

u know when youre bored of everything and it feels like theres a hole that youre trying to close but it just keeps sucking everything up

[thedawningofthehour]

the 2 AM urge to go downstairs and shove an entire block of cheese in your face

[crow-with-a-pencil]

One year anniversary of the kelp blorbo who changed my brain chemistry forever

Happy birthday Beetle :)

[clown-creep]

HI IF YOU GUYS ARE INTERESTED-! Here’s my personal welcome home Pinterest board !!

⭐️ https://pin.it/3UBci09D7 ⭐️

(Where I get all my inspo from, Yey!!!)

[charmwasjess]

@bolithesenate and I were talking about how a recurring community "Mines Monday" thing might help fanatically further the good news of Sifo-Dyas and facilitate more Sifo content be fun, so in the spirit of that experiment:

I read and loved @calcedon79's new (incredible, lovely) Thunderstorms fic and vibed with the heat descriptions... it got me thinking… how many of us in the mines are actively IRL sweltering this week??? What about doing a Mines community creative prompt of "heat wave"?

Fics, art, relevant WIP snippets, meta discussion posts, headcanons - anything on the topic/theme of heat wave. :D No pressure of course, just thought it might be fun for anyone who wants to join.

[boinday]

I'm literally so honoured and overjoyed, I can't even find words!! This incredible care package came from the immensely talented and kind @ninjaofdeath16 who made this cushion of Kitty and Sid by hand?? What??? Every process pic they sent me injected so much brightness into my days, and now I actually have it in my studio!!!! It lives in Rodger's lap now ^_^

I bid you all check out their Instagram, (@chaoticmerriment) and show some love to the crafts and cooking (and sometimes kitty cat) on display there ^_^

[ycdsgrows]

Day 1 : quick snack ( prompt @thepromptfoundry )

The teddiursa honey bar is sweet and filling when you need to grab a quick snack on the go.

I'm trying another prompt list.. hopefully this time I'll draw more ..... but no one has my word on it xD

[peaches2217]

I’m surrounded by so much creativity and artistry and I take so much inspiration from that! I’ve got such amazing talented friends and acquaintances and that pushes me to improve my writing as well. But I’m in the state of emotional fatigue right now where my brain just keeps repeating “Now if only we can get you to have a single creative idea! Maybe then you’ll be a little closer to the kind of writer you wanna be! Alas…” and it’s very annoying and very difficult to shut down.

Even so, I’m already seeing improvements! Not even a year ago that voice would overtake me and I’d just wallow in my own sorrow. I wouldn’t even think to challenge it. Though my insecurities still get the better of me, I’m succeeding against them more and more each day. And even if today’s not the day I overcome them once and for all, I’m getting a little closer each day.

Admittedly I’m not really sure where I’m going with this. 😅 My brain’s been working overtime against me and I’m not as useless against it as I used to be, and maybe it sounds pathetic, but I’m still kinda proud of that!

[what-a-life-studio]

https://whatalifestudio.threadless.com/designs/hotcat/home/mounted-acrylic-print

[elderwisp]

july is the month me n blender become best friends anywho he t'was a skater boy or w/ever

[fullcravings]

Homemade GF Animal Crackers

[boredwritergirl]

Day 3 - Snack

Hey everyone, a slightly shorter story for you today. But, the challenge is going well and it's been great to force myself to write and share these stories. Just a heads up that I'm usually busy on the weekends, so the stories that appear on Saturdays and Sundays might be even shorter than this, but I'll have to wait and see how long I'll be able to make those. But rest assured that there will be a new story on this blog everyday this month. Thank you all again for reading and i hope you like this one.

Trigger Warnings: Sickness, Implied death & body horror

Snack

Debbie had been on her couch for what felt like hours. Her back against the cushion, her belly poking out from under her shirt in the air. She was groaning, covered in sweat, her stomach rumbling and gurgling reminiscent of the mannerisms of a cackling hyena.

She had lost sense of time and day, the room spinning as her head and gut ached terribly. Her body shook constantly, especially when she coughed. But she wasn’t alone… In her small shoebox, New York City apartment she had a roommate, her Wife, Ayisha.

Ayisha sat on the couch along with Debbie, who was using Ayisha’s leg as a neck pillow as her head rested on her wife’s lap. Ayisha had dark caramel skin and big floofy, black hair; her khaki pants and black turtleneck being a stark contrast to Debbie’s t-shirt and overalls, both lightly splattered with red paint. 

Ayisha’s soft voice tried to comfort her wife as her fingers stroked through Debbie’s short, slick hair. “You should really eat something. You barely ate all day.”

Debbie groaned, “Ughhh, I haven’t kept anything down in two days. Anything I eat immediately comes out one way or the other.”

Ayisha kept stroking her wife’s hair, “You need to have a little something. Something bland will be easier to keep down. Or maybe some soup.”

Debbie hoarsely said, “We tried that last night. It’s the reason we don’t have a rug anymore.”

Ayisha let out a soft little chuckle, “Yeah, you’re right… Maybe we can get you some bread. Not a sandwich, but maybe some slices of sourdough will do you some good.”

Debbie kept her eyes closed, “Can we not? Can't we just sit in silence for a bit?”

Ayisha smiled down at her, “Ok, sweetheart. Just get some rest.”

But the silence didn’t last long as Debbie started coughing up. Ayisha just sat there and watched as her wife coughed into her elbow.

Once she had started to calm down from all the coughs, Ayisha asked her, “Do you want a snack now?”

Debbie groaned, “I appreciate you’re trying to help, but stop! If you want a snack, then just grab one yourself.”

Ayisha giggled, “Don’t be silly. You’re my Snack.”

Debbie coughed some more, feeling something hitting her palm. this time she opened her eyes, noticing blood in her hands. Debbie’s eyes widened as she immediately got her head off of her wife’s lap and practically jumped right off the couch, scurrying over to the bathroom.

Her instinct was to run to the sink, letting the water rush out the faucet at maximum pressure. Debbie couldn’t keep her eyes off her hand and especially that patch of blood in her palm. Her heart raced and breathing grew heavy, the adrenaline being the only thing keeping her malnourished body from collapsing. 

Debbie kept washing and washing her hands, until finally the hot water scorched them away. But then, Debbie noticed something, something on her finger, or more specifically, something that should be on her finger. My wedding band! Where’s my wedding band!? Debbie clawed at the sink, searching all over for it.

But that’s when Debbie suddenly realized, Wait a minute. I don’t have a wedding band. I don’t have a wife… or a girlfriend… or an apartment in the city. Where- where am I? Who’s that woman? Why did I think she was my wif- Wait, did she fucking kidnap me?!

Then Ayisha stood in the doorframe behind her. “Need any help, sweetheart?”

As Debbie looked up at the mirror, she gasped seeing Ayisha. Ayisha’s soft, floofy hair was thin and wiry, Her eyes were an unnatural piercing green, glowing from within her eye sockets, her bones also glowing green, being clearly visible through her rotten, putrid flesh.

Debbie couldn't look away, her eyes glued to the mirror as her body shook harder, needing to lean forward onto the sink as her symptoms all came rushing back.

Ayisha cackled as she grinned, her eyes focused on her prey. “I think it’s time for a little snack.”

[cheese-ducks]

@musicallyseducingallthehotties ninja snacks party au makes me want to make baby versions of twrp to be their friends.

Doctor Sung, atomic karate master in training (his first name is Doctor)

Jazzlan Meouch, the funkiest lion cub in all of Ladyworld (but don't call him Jazzlan, he'll get angy)

Lord Phobos, the heir to the throne of Mars (but he just wants to play music and have fun with his friends)

Havve Hogan, legit have no idea but he'd be a baby too (somehow)

[love-fireflysong]

You guys should be SO proud of me right now. This is officially day 3 of me walking down to the river to do some writing and I've been getting so much writing done 😤