#cup nood

[scootzzzzzx]

eat em up sonny

[silverselfshippingchaos]

firstly... he's so real for that. I'd hit on her too. She's one of those characters that I could never really tell if I'm actually into her or if the attraction is just physical, but goodness me... 😳

Secondly. IT SHOULD BE MEEEE-

[thirdyabby223]

[theninjamouse]

Well that explains my blinding migraine. Curse you barometric pressure

[deus-ex-mona]

t h e trip awaits~~~~~~~~~~

[sad--tree]

mildly annoyed my airbnb, which advertised as having kitchen essentials, does not have a measuring cup or a pot small enough to cook my instant noodles in :/

[r3starttt]

GOOD GIRL

PAIRING: soft!dom! Caitlyn x reader

CW: kinktober | scissoring. praise kink.

Caitlyn’s back is pressed firmly against the headboard, her knees tucked close to her chest, arms resting casually over them. The position gives her a quiet authority, a commanding stillness, as you crawl between her legs. You reach out, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, gently parting her thighs with your hands. But it’s her hands that take control next—cupping your cheeks, her touch tender yet insistent. The softness of her fingers quickly shifts into something more demanding, pulling you closer until your lips are just shy of brushing against hers.

You barely have time to breathe before she’s pulling you fully into her, her lips claiming yours in a kiss that is anything but gentle. There’s a hunger there, a need that’s been building since the morning when her hands found your hips, her kisses lingered at your neck, and her low murmurs sent shivers through you. You could sense her stress.

Your hands explore the curves of her sides, the heat of your body pressing into her as you lean forward, trying to guide things further. But just as you think you're about to take the lead, she stops you. Her grip on your cheeks tightens before she pulls your hair into a messy grasp to push you far enough. This time, you’re not in control.

She leans in, her breath warm against your lips- she's keeping you exactly where she wants you.

"Take it off, yeah?" The pupils in your eyes torn into puppy eyed ones, flickering between her own and down to her lips. It's weak but clear enough, you nood until she lets go of you.

The pretty dark purple robe she's wearing slowly gets tossed somewhere on the floor. Followed by your sloppy movements, mocking that same action.

The sight is beyond delightful for her- but so it is for you. Her pretty blue hair cascading on each side of her face, lips glistening and rosy tainted, and her body. The toned of it, the delicacy that moved within her. "Good girl" and the way her hands found a way to take you so gently yet so hers.

"Lean back, love" and you obbey, with your elbows behind your back, supporting your weight and digging a comfortable spot made for you on the matress. Same action she follows once her eyes had already eaten you alive.

"Look at you..." Her hands travel from your clavicle and down your chest, between the valley of your breasts and up your nipples, taking them between her fingers with the softest hovering touch ever. "You’re so pretty... my pretty girl?"

Her tone sounds stupidity soothing, a melody that converts you into nothing but hers and hers only. "Yes" and you're always willing to give her that satisfaction, earning the pretty hums and smiles- she's proud. craving you.

Caitlyn's fingers run down your stomach until she gets to the lower skin and the cold pads of her fingers move to your legs, giving each a good glance before she acomodates you as she wishes.

There's a weird sensation covering you- turning your brain into fuzzy- the second her clit aligns with yours. It's the equivalent of feeling her lips brushing your neck, her murmurs on your ears or her nails digging into your skin. But It's wet and sloppy and messy and it feels oh so good.

Her lips turn into the prettiest circle- she lets out a quiet gasp. and her hands press over the tender flesh of your legs, adjusting the greatest speed and angle for your pussy to press and rub against hers.

Caitlyn starts slow and gentle, like she is with you. Her eyebrows quickly knotting into a soft frown, you can see her teeth adorning the red of her bottom lips. cheeks quickly flushed into a tender red and her hair becomes a bother, hiding half of her face as she guides your every move. She's gonna end up using you at one point. Not that you care.

Her hips moved up and down against your wet slit, pressing harder and harder against you as if magically you could become one. You leaned your head back, resting it against one of your shoulders, enough to not struggle to hold yourself and enough to get a proper look of her.

You wanted more, needed it. There could never be such as feeling her arousal messing against yours, being this intimate and vulnerable and having her so close. Hearing those pretty whimpers and groans whenever she struggled or felt like you weren't close enough. But the only thing that brushed your lips were a bunch of blabbers that painted into whines and soft calls for her.

"I- I know..." she'd nood, digging her nails against your thighs or calves and eventually- as you assumed, using you for brief moments just to hit the right spot for her.

You could only whine her name in quiet blabbers, hitting her clit back, rubbing your hips against her pretty pussy. Caitlyn tried to, but eventually she had to let you do some it too, you felt too good and looked so pretty for her to ignore.

"So pretty for me- god- so good" she rambled quietly, pressing and guiding your clits closer and faster. The sounds obscene. "Let me hear you love- be a good girl for me"

and as if her job had finally given the results they dreamt of, your bodies working as one- a mix of wet, whines and quiet pleads combining with hers, following each other's orgasm into one.

Her hands felt oh so soothing up and down your legs. And her chest raised with heavy breaths made for you to hear and admire. She could not look any prettier.

TAGLIST | kinktober taglist: @lewd-alien @greysontheidiot @jolyne @sapphic-ovaries @clairoscharm

- caitlyn taglist: @imdrowningindispair @mirconreadzztuff22 @crispers @moonlyblue

[deus-ex-mona]

[selfloverrrrrr]

Hii, I've been thinking a lot about an AU where y/n adopts dog-hybrid Choso, who's doesn't accept any other hybrid to mate during heat, except you

Can't.... without you

Warning: Smut, unprotected Sex, rough sex, teasing, nipple play, hybrid sex, hybrid Choso....

( All characters are aged up/18+)

Minors Do Not Interact

Read the warnings carefully....if you don't like my stories block me not report

It was a night. I was doing some work of my college. I had to submit it next day. It was almost 3am. I was feeling too tired. So I decided to make a cup of coffee. I went up and get out of my room towards the kitchen.

I was adding coffee in the hot water when I heard a sound. I lived in the ground floor. The sound was coming from the garden. I quickly went towards my garden door. I heard a groaning sound. I opened the door and went outside.

There was dark outside. I turned on my phone's flash light. And started searching for the sound. Then I heard that sound again from the back of a tree. I went there and what did I see? A guy sitting there his knees to his chest, shaking from the cold. Then I noticed that guy had two long black ear and a black thick tail.

My eyes widened. What was that creature? "W-who are you?!" I asked. "P-Please.... P-Please help me" the guy said. I noticed his hands were slowly turning into a furry little dog's hand. "Please!... please... I need to go in a hot place " the guy said as if he was almost going to cry.

"ok ok... come inside.... follow me" I said and lead him the way in. He couldn't even walk properly. When he went inside I locked the door. I could feel that he was too cold. I turned on the heater. It was also cold outside. He felt a bit relieved when I turned on the heater.

After a few minutes I saw his hands started being like a human hands again. "Um.. what are you... I mean who are you?" I asked. "I'm... I'm actually a.... hybrid of dog.... m-my name is Choso" he replied. "What?" I asked. "Y-yes.... I'm a hybrid of dog... If it's too much cold then my body starts turning into a dog.... that's why I asked you for help.... people aren't good in this area.... They always beat me whenever I fully turned into a dog" he said looking at the floor.

"omg... they did what?!... I'm so sorry hearing this... But don't worry you can stay here...they won't do anything to you ever again" I said. He looked at me. His eyes glazed. "Really???" He asked. "Yes... really!" I replied him with a cackle. And from that day choso started living in my house.

He was like another member of my family. Few weeks passed. It was afternoon time. I was laying on the bed with a book in my hand. Choso was laying behind me. He hugged me from the back. "Choso? What happened? Do you want some food?" I asked. "No..." He replied.

A few minutes later he pulled me too close to him. My butt touched his crotch. He was... hard?! He slightly rubbed his crotch on my butt. "Mmmhhhmm" he moaned in my ear. He brings his face to my neck and inhaled my fragrance. "You feel so good" choso said. "Are you in heat...?" I asked. He moaned and rubbed his crotch on my butt again.

I put my book on the night stand. He kissed me roughly. Making me breathless. He didn't took off my dress or bra. He pulled out my boobs from it and I gasped. He started playing with my nipples with his tongue. " C-Choso!!" I moaned. He slowly reached for my panties and took off it.

he rubbed my clit and I gasped. He smirked. He got up and took off his shirt while starting at my pussy. Then he again came near to my face and kissed me. I heard a unzipping sound and when looked down saw Choso was stroking himself.

He lined himself with my pussy. He looked at me for permission. I nooded. He slowly pushed himself in. I grabbed on his shoulder taking deep breath. He give me some time to adjust it. Then he slowly started thursting in and out. He started increasing the speed. I was a moaning mess. He was so huge. His dick was touching my deepest parts. His speed became faster and harder. I dig my nails on his back. My pussy clenched around him tightly.

He flipped me. Now I was lying on my stomach. He reached for my ass and spanked me harshly. He pushed his whole length inside me again. In this position he was going much more deeper.

He thursted in and out roughly. I was moaning his name repeatedly. After a few minutes I came. My walls clenched around him tightly. " G-god... You're so tight... F-Fuck...." He moaned and with that he came inside me. Then he cleaned me and him. "I love you " he whispered. I blushed.

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[current-mcr-news]

frankieromustdie: this is my favorite live image ever captured of any band i have ever been in. it’s like a renaissance painting, teaching the lesson that If you’re going to come up on stage and eat a cup of noods, don’t overstay your welcome because my friend Anthony will send them back to the kitchen for you with a furious swat even Dikembe Mutombo would be proud of. thank you Furnace Fest for having us, and thank you @edgoestoshows for capturing this glorious moment. 🔺🦂🔺 #NoNoNoNotInMyHouse

[Oct 6, 2024]

[woso-lover]

I love it and I hate at the same time | Lena Oberdorf

Lena Oberdorf x german!barça!reader

Summary: After the events if the euros, you transfered to Barcelona and leaving with that your girlfriend, Lena, behind. But you still worked out together and were each others biggest fan in the Champions League, to blind in your bubble that you two didn't realised that one has to destroy the others biggest dream.

English is not my first language

Masterlist

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

You hated it. This was not how you wished the season ends. You didn't wish for an Barcelona vs Wolfsburg final. First it's your former club you learned to love and you're still friends with your old teammates. But second because you had to play against your girlfriend. You two always talked about your dream of winning the Champions League. And now one of you had to destroy the others dream.

It's the first time you start to regret your move to Barcelona. Right after the euros you got an offer from Barcelona. Claiming they were impressed of your play style in the euros, even if you lost to England. You were, next to Lena, one of the most talented midfielder. Even trought your lost they still wanted you and you wanted to go to them, but Wolfsburg became your family you didn't wanted to leave. But they were all supportive and advocated you to the move. They all knew about your dreaming of Barcelona, just like Jill does and you finally had the chance to make your childhood dream reality. And Lena knew about your dream too. So she let you go and told you to go. But she didn't fully let go. You two were still in a realationship and went to all the Champions League or important games of the respective other, if you had the time. So basicly nothing change between you, exept the fact that you didn't see each other every day. You celebrated the cup win against Freiburg, like your still part of the team. It was the time you knew you gonna meet them and after the lost League to Bayern Munich, they wanted now notjing more but winning. For you, you live with Obi still in deniel. In your little bubble that no one can destroy. In your little bubble that got destroyed as soon as you landed in Eindhoven.

Of course you talked about before. You said whatever happens it will not effect your relationship. You also brought the rule to live, that you both will neither see each other nor communicate with anything. You needed this rule to be focused.

The first time you see each othet again was in the tunnel. You stood next to each other.

"Viel Glück" Good luck whispered Lena and smiled at you.

"Dir auch viel Glück" Good luck to you too You whispered and smiled at her too.

You felt a soft touch on your shoulder. You didn't need to look around to know it was Lucy Bronze. She looked at the both of you with pity. She couldn't imagine being in the same situation with Keira. She knew about your relationship with the german, since you became friends in this past year. She took you under her wing, since your one of the youger ones with 21 and didn't know any spanish too even english was a bit tought for you.

"Alright, take a deep breath" You did. Lucy put both her hands on your two shoulders. "And now I want you to focus on the game, 'kay. Don't look at her. Do not look once in her direction exept you need to, alright?" You just nooded unsure. You hated this feeling. In the end of the day you wanted to celebrate together with your girlfriend.

Everything went down in the first 3 minutes. Trought a mistake of Lucy Bronze your former teammate Pajor score the first goal. Everyone on the pitch was shooked. Mostly the Barça players. No one thought about this early goal. And god you wished you could celebrate with them. Your eyes made their were to the cheering Wolfsburg players. Just as Obi was about to met your eyes Lucy pushed you quickly away.

"Hell na. I told don't look at her, exept you need to steal the Ball from her." She looked directly into your eyes waiting for encouragement. "Come on" She said and put her arm around your shoulders.

This goal boosted Wolfsburg. They were stoping every attack Barcelona was about to make. And to all this chaos, Alex Popp shot an amazing header and shot the second goal for Wolfsburg. And again everyone came to celebrate, but this time you didn't look at them. You just walked away. But Lena looked out for and as she found you walking away she felt bad. She to celebrate with you and you being sad and walking away.

With that the whistle blow. And you walked in the lockerroom frusterated, like every other player. It wasn't like you were dead. You had chances over chances but nothing worked out. So it the end, what happens in the lockerroom stays in the lockerroom.

Back on the pitch it looked like Wolfsburg was to confident of winning that Patri shot to beautiful goals in first 5 minutes and brought your team back in the game. With that Wolfsburg was now shocked and Barcelona the way better team.

After an amazing long ball of you from Mapi you were about to pass the ball into the box. But you got stopped by your girlfriend with a rather nasty tackle. It made you fell down, but the referee didn't care and let the game go on. But Lena quickly rushed back to you.

"Scheiße, Y/n. Alles gut?" Shit, Y/n. Everything's okay?

"Yeah all fine" You said and walked away very quick.

Lena just looked after you and sighed, but also doing the same.

A few minutes later the third and winning goal for Barcelona got shot from you. You ran to the players, who were doing the warm up, and were meeting with Alexia Putellas. And then your other teammates come to hug and celebrate you. You didn't even know why you were cherring. You hate it when players celebrate hard against their own club. You even criticized Jill last year and now your doing the same.

As the game went on you could feel that your former teammates are trying everything to score a goal. It was stoppage time when you looked at Lena for the first time. Poppy laid again on the ground holding her face in her hands. You kneeled beside her. She was one of the closet person back in Wolfsburg and put you under her wing like Lucy is doing in Barcelona. You felt sorry for this woman. She's fighting so hard and still always lays on the ground. At first you didn't noticed that also Obi kneeled also down to her teammates. You only noticed as you looked up and found Lena already looking at you. She sent you a soft smile wich you returned.

This corner was Wolfsburg last chance, but Paños saved the ball. And with the final whistle blow the game ended and Barcelona won for the second time the Champions League. Driven by joy and adrenaline you let Mapi to drag you to the big group hug.

Lena watched you. She watched you smilling and laughing. She was happy for you, she really was but the sadness won over and the tears starting to roll down. She looked around for her teammates and saw Felicitas Rauch breaking down. Overwhelmed with her feelings Lena let the tears a free go.

After the end of your group hug you were the first to pull away, searching for only one person, Lena Oberdorf. And you found her looking around the stadium with tears in her eyes. A few meters further you saw your friend Feli breaking down crying.

Now you also felt overwhelmed and you do the only thing that helps you, when you feel this way: hugging Lena. Her embrace always calmed you down. So you ignored Prati yelling to join in and ran up to your girlfriend. Wich didn't noticed that you are running up to her and suprised, when she felt your arms around your body. She let out a quick jelp, what the attention of Alex Popp and Svenja Huth focus. Both of them admiring and giving each other a short glance, before minding their own buisness.

This interaction nnoticed also Lucy, when she was looking for you. Smiling at the both of you. It was a well needed hug you both were dreaming of. A hug with a lots of sorrys from your side. Sorrys that Lena couldn't register.

"You should go back celebrating." Lena sniffed as you both pull away from the hug. "And stop saying sorry. You have nothing to be sorry about." She put her hands on your cheeks. "Looks like the better team won. Maybe next year for me, but congratulations! I'm so proud of you." She kisses your forehead.

"But what about you? I destroyed your dream."

"Yeah and I'm that you are the one not Arsenal or any other club. And next Wolfsburg is going to win." She smiled sadly. "Now go and celebrate with your teammates." She pushed you away. You give her unsere look before running up to Lucy and Keira.

It was time to celebrate with the trophy and your high began to raise again as Alexia starts raised the trophy to the sky and made her team with that champions of europe.

The next hour was all a blur for you. Dancing, screaming, yelling, taking pictures and going to interviews. Singing 'Sweet Caroline' with Keira. It all was fun but you missed your girlfriend.

When you were looking for her, you found her by her family. So you ran up to them and greeted them. They told you how proud they were of you. Since Lena brought you home, they adored you and you became their second daughter.

When you were alone on the pitch, you finally had a moment to breath. You both watched some of your teammates still celebrating.

"Come to Barcelona." You said, wich made Lena look at you. "I hate not being around you. I hate not celebrating goals with you. And the most I hate is that days like this could be happen again and I gotta say I hate and love this day so much." You said not looking at Lena once.

"We see, baby. We see." Is the only thing the midfielder said, before she put her head on your shoulder.

[silverselfshippingchaos]

guys guys guys look at my bf!!

[niyanispunk]

Putting in a request for some Soft!Joel 🥺

I read this quote earlier today and it said “I’m drunk and I hate everything but you. I love you. A lot.”

And it made me think of Joel and that it would be something he would maybe say and idk!!!!!! It gave me the warm and fuzzies!!!!!!!!

Drunk words, Sober Thoughts

Soft!Joel x reader

Warning/s: none

Words: 877

a/n: Hello love thank you sm for requesting, this is so cute I was actually excited when I was writing it so hope you love it! (unedited)

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It's Friday night, means you get to go off early. You work as a bartender in a bar at Jackson. Friday also means the Miller Brothers are getting a drink tonight, and you can't be more happy seeing Joel after a week after...well after you confessing your undying love to Him, you can't read His reaction Is He mad at you? so many thoughts ringing in your ear then He suddenly storm out and avoid you for the whole week. You and Joel first met when Ellie and Him first arrived at Jackson, you're the one who showed them their new house just a few houses away from yours, your second interaction with Joel was at the bar, A week after they arrived, the first time He talked to you other than just nodding. Since then you two goes patrol together and He visits you at the bar every night.

Wiping the tables and getting ready to go when you suddenly see a Familiar form approaching, "off already?" Joel's brother, Tommy. "hmm" you hum, finishing wiping out "Tough week?" tough week indeed you thought. "Yeah well...where's Joel?" you changed the topic "He's just finishing— Oh there He is" there He is, red flannel rolled up just to His elbows, messy hair as always, His eyes searching for something till they land on you, you're burning— cheeks are red and memories of your last meeting flood back, you found yourself excusing before he even approach you.

You got home early and goes straight to bed, completely passed out on your bed you immediately fell asleep, It's past 12 when you're suddenly woken up by the rocks hitting your windows You walked up towards the window and open it up, there you see Joel, waving at you obviously drunk but stopped when you disappeared, You goes down almost immediately opening the door "what are you doing??" you asked "can I sleep here tonight?" confused, you don't know what gotten into Him "what— c'mon I'm gonna take you home." quickly snatching your coat then helping the unstable Joel to walk.

Joel struggling to open the door, you to the rescue. "lemme—" He suddenly slaps your hand "I can do it." He tried again, failed. it's His time to look at you with those brown orbs asking for you to open the door but when you're about to twist the knob a sleepy Ellie coming to open it for you "ughh...thank you Y/n, you can just leave Him on the couch. " letting you in "I think im'ma stay for a little while, you can go back upstairs." you said giving the kid a soft smile which They return.

When you're done cleaning, you put a clean flannel shirt of Joel on the end of the couch for Him to change when He wakes up and a glass of water on the coffee table.

When you're about to stand up Joel suddenly hold your hand "stay." still half asleep you crouched down again to look at Him better, Him finally opening His eyes "You have a pretty eyes. " after a while He then strokes your hair "Smooth hair too. " He keeps stroking your hair, admiring your facial features "Thought you hated me. " He chuckled at that then suddenly sitting up taking you with Him to sit on His lap surprising you, when you finally got comfortable His hand finds you hair, stroking it again. "I'm drunk and hate everything but you. I love you. A lot." it's your time to cupped His face with one hand and Him leaning on your touch closing His eyes "can you say that again when you wake up tomorrow?" He loosely wraps His arms around your hips burrying His head on your chest nooding. He now take you with Him lying down on the couch sleeps overtaking the both of you.

The next morning you woke up with Him burying His head in your neck murmuring a good morning leaving small kisses now and then.

Turning you towards Him to get a better look at your face

"I love you. A lot." He said with a soft smile. you're grinning ear to ear, hotness creeping up from your stomach to your face, both of your hands cupping His face kissing Him passionately which He immediately returned, Oh how Inlove you are to this man.

"Well good morning to me" Ellie said as They walked in the living room, you both pulled away Joel glaring on Ellie's direction whose now preparing breakfast, You giggling and blushing like you're just caught red handed.

You both walked in the kitchen Isle Ellie handing Joel His coffee and you giving Him medicine for His headache. "So it's official?" Ellie suddenly blurts out "Ellie—" Joel looks at you then back to the kid "uhm—" Is It really official? you two didn't even spoke to each other just unsaid feelings, soft stares— god knows you two would always make an eye contact and then you're lost, lost in those brown orbs of His. "yes." Joel said looking at you as if asking "Yeah kid." You said softly "I knew it, You two we're literally eye fuc—" Joel suddenly cutting Them "C'mon let's eat, food's gettin' cold." you just giggled at Ellie sending daggers on Joel's direction, following Him to the table Ellie followed suit, sitting, you look at Joel's direction seeing a hint of pink on His cheeks chuckling and eating your breakfast peacefully with Ellie asking so many questions.

End.

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[ontologicalmoki]

chicken noodle soup! Recipe adapted for only one functioning arm!

(It’s delicious) (and also too hot to eat so I’m typing instead)

1

raw chicken thigh

1

Tbs butter

2

ounces/1 quarter cup pre chopped(!) celery and also 2 more oz carrots (also pre chopped)

1

qt chicken beoth

1

handful of flour

3

little circles of taglietti noodles (they were the only egg noodles in the house) (I can’t spell)

SOME

thyme and sage

ALSO

salt

AND

a splash of rice wine I forgot I added that.

• get the pot warm with a tablespoon of butter in it, like medium heat.

• cut the chicken up into little pieces with kitchen scissors (genius)

• add chicken pieces to the pot, salt liberally.

• add a splash of rice wine bc it makes the chicken cook better. Could use any cooking vinegar, but be sparing if you do that. Could probably use like. Other alcohol too. I just only have cooking rice wine. anyway then add a bit of thyme and sage, maybe parsley. (Could go the whole nine miles and add rosemary too) (don’t overdo these)

• when the chicken is like mostly cooked, add the handful of flour and stir until the flour browns

• before the flour burns, add a generous splash of chicken broth and stir. Get all the flour mixed in. Then add another hefty splash of broth and stir that in. Then you can probably add the whole carton. Make sure the flour incorporates smoothly each time. The goal is no dough lumps. (Do this with your functioning arm or you’ll regret it)

• dump the containers of precut celery and carrots in your soup! No chopping required!

• low boil until the carrots are kinda soft ish.

• break the tagliettis (no idea what any of those letters are supposed to be) up into soup sized pieces without using your dysfunctional arm. Main options are punch the bag of them or use a bag that’s already been kinda mushed being in the cabinet. Or just use regular egg noodles in the first place but these are pretty yummy (soup has cooled down now)

• cook until the noods are done. Ask someone with two arms to get a bowl out of the cabinet for you, and ladle with your functioning arm. (Small drip cleanup may be necessary) (unless your roommate takes pity on you and does it for you after watching you drip slightly with the first scoop)

• eat!

(Some steps have been revised based on what I should not have done with the dysfunctional arm)

[ricoydelicioso]

These are called KL Hokkien Mee

-10 oz cabbage, chopped -10 oz gai lan, chopped -1 onion, sliced -2/3 lb pork belly, sliced -10 shrimp, deveined and cleaned -1 pack 12 oz egg noods

Sauce recipe:

-2 Tbsp dark soy sauce -1 Tbsp soy sauce -1/2 Tbsp oyster sauce -1 tsp msg -1 Tbsp honey (or sugar) -1/2 Tbsp corn starch -1/2 cup water -1/2 Tbsp sesame seeds -1 tsp red chili flakes -1 tsp black pepper

Procedure:

Prep and clean your veggies

Gently detangle your noodles and set aside

Mix the sauce ingredients in a bowl

In a pan, fry your onions until translucent.

Add the pork belly and let it brown until it renders and is golden and crispy.

Add in the shrimp and cook 85% of the way.

Add the noodles and sauce, then gently toss until the sauce thickens.

Season to taste and enjoy!

[barbi2709]

00:59 || Strawberry blonde

Disclaimer: This and each of my stories are only fiction and are not intended to offend or make anyone uncomfortable, if this type of content makes you uncomfortable, feel free to leave without resentment :]

Paring: Idol!Soobin x fem!reader

Genre: fluff, established relationship, Soobin x gn!reader

Summary: Soobin cam back home with a new hair color, which leads to you making a comparation.

a/n: it's been a while since I last posted something lmao, so here's this, hope you like it!! (remember that English isn't my first language so if there's any mistakes let me know)

WC: 533

Soobin was drained.

Each step he took was heavier than the last, hr felt like he would collapse at any moment, practice was harder than expected.

But despite his tiredness, he had only one goal and motivation at that moment.

You.

The fact that he was just a few steps away from your apartment door was comforting.

Soobin knew that you'll be waiting for him, even though he had told you millions of times not to because of how late he could return some times.

And just seeing you could take all of his worries away, all of his exhaustion, stress and worries were eliminated just by having your presence.

He finally made it to your door, he softly knocked a few times at your door, a sigh escaping his lips because of how tired he was.

Soobin closed his eyes and rubbed them, not paying attention to the sound of your steps quickly making their way to the door and opening it.

He finally opened them when he heard a small gasp from you, his gaze found yours inmediatly, a soft smile appearing inmediatly on his lips when he saw you, you were looking at him with big doe eyes, your lips a little bit parted.

—You're blonde! —you exclaimed enthusiastically, a big smile adorning your face—. You're sweet as a strawberry and blonde, you're strawberry blonde!.

Soobin chuckled a little because of your nickname, he waisted no more time and hugged you tightly, slouching himself to hide his face in the crock of your neck.

You laugh softly at his action, one of your hands finding its way to his hair, massaging it softly, he humed while taking a deep breath, the smell of your shampoo being present and making him more relaxed.

—Tiring day?. —you softly asked while you started to rub your boyfriend's back with your other hand, feeling him nood on your shoulder.

Soobin slowly let go of you, his eyes finding yours again, he got so relaxed just by the sight of hugging you and you playing with his hair, he started to feel sleepy, but despite his tiredness, you could still see the adoration and love with which he looked at you.

He then lowered himself again, but this time, his soft lips were over yours.

You closed your eyes the second you felt his lips on yours, melting inmediatly in the softness and kindness of the kiss.

Your boyfriend was a gentleman, he always was soft to you, making every moment intimate between the two of you, that's also why you were addicted to his kisses, the way his lips touched yours in such a gentle way, being able to overcome the softness of cotton.

He slowly pulled away, breathing heavily while oxygen started to make its way to his longs again, he looked at you again, his eyes being the representation of "stars in his eyes" while he did it.

He cupped your checks and pecked your lips again, not satisfied with the kiss you had moments ago, you happily kissed him back, separating yourself once the kiss got lazy.

—Let's go to bed, you're almost asleep while standing. —you said making him laugh a little, he followed you inside the house, ready to be by your side for the rest of the night.