#dinner🍴

[wahgifs]

5 STAR DOME TOUR 2023: NAGOYA DAY 2 | HYUNJIN

[yoooko-o]

11/04/2024 part1

北岡神社にやって来ました⛩️

市電に乗って熊本駅から田崎橋まで🚋

この日のランチもゆとりの空間へ🍴 デザートは次回、薩摩川内市の名もなき小さなケーキ店で食べますDDD

夕食は地下1階のT's Cafeで豚の生姜焼きに。ランチの半額です💦

[bunabi]

wanted 2 comment on the bg3 situation as well, that even as an astarion fan, I just got profoundly tired of the fact that there's pretty much Only astarion content out there. Like, it was enjoyable for about three months tops. Plus I encountered a weird subset of fans that would insist that criticizing wyll's storyline for being badly written (or barely there at all) was racist? Which, you'd think would be the opposite, I would have loved more content (or a return to early access wyll which I heard was more complex)

I feel you

I know what being catered to feels like (Solas Fan🏅) but I want everyone to have full plates of content*

To your second point: there are fans who say 'this is ass wow someone should fix this' and there are fans who say 'this is ass oh well get over it' lol a missing sentence can make it come off as really diminishing

Something like that happened to me actually — I think it was the post yapping about fandom needing better boundaries with creators, which was taken as hating on Wyll fans

Its a touchy subject but as long as you're clear & open to 'hey what did you mean by this' messages it usually works out; not always but usually 😅

[leepotp]

Kanamori tackling Haganezuka and smooching him <3

[wyrm-sphinx]

Ravioli and Spaghetti ABC's.

Because not every night has to be gourmet

[chefsalimrecipes]

Turkish Dinner Ideas 4 Traditional Recipes for a Perfect Evening Meal

[meltypen]

microwave dinner🍴

[softcells]

Vintage Mother of Pearl Flatware

[lavenderdreams89]

How the Boys Would React to You Asking them to Cook Dinner

A/N: It's time for something fun and cute! Domestic LADS boys are my favorite LADS boys. This is my first time posting some of head cannons on Tumblr, so I hope you enjoy! Bon appétit~

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Xavier: Oh, bless his heart. He's so enthusiastic about making a delicious meal for you that stars practically dance in his soft, blue eyes. He knows you're reluctant about letting him in the kitchen (unsupervised!) so he doesn't not want to mess up this rare chance to impress you.

And. Well. He certainly tries. A basic stir-fry with a few ingredients should've been simple. So how in the world noodles turn out crunchy? While the veggies turn out soggy? Of course, you would never never make the first move to toss out your boyfriends dubious entree. Thankfully, after Xavier takes a few bites of his creation, the two of you mutually agree that maaaybe dinner should be left to the professionals. Once again, beef hot pot saves the day.

Zayne: At first, you're unsure about asking Zayne to cook for you. The last thing you want him to worry about after a long day of work is making dinner for the two of you.

Zayne doesn't seem to mind at all, however, and even seems enthusiastic about making something for you. He knows you spend most of your free time gaming and not getting nearly enough nutrition that your body deserves.

Before you know it, the two of you are sitting in front of the TV with some restaurant-quality beef bulgolgi. Each bite of beef melts on your tongue, and you have to stop yourself from grabbing thirds and fourths. Zayne's a bit embarrassed seeing how much you enjoy his food, but makes it a priority to make delicious for you during your date nights from now on.

Rafayel: When you ask Rafayel to cook for you, you're a little worried after his casual, "No problem, Cutie." And that saucy little wink he gave you when he left for the grocery store certainly didn't alleviate your anxiety. Clearly, some sort of culinary fun was about to go down tonight, so you'd better get prepared!

It's when you're playing on your phone at the dinner table, waiting patiently like a good girlfriend, that your eyes drift from your game to the plate of garlic butter salmon he sets in front of you. You have to wipe a bit of drool off your mouth and look away to avoid his self-satisfied smirk.

When you take the first bite and the flavor hits your mouth, you gobble it down with tremendous speed you didn't know you possessed. Even Rafayel looks amazed by how fast you tucked in. If this is how Rafayel cooks when you're not around, you'll have to ask him to step away from his easel more often.

Sylus: Sylus enjoys cooking for you unprompted. Tonight, however, is one of the few times you've explicitly asked him to work his magic in the kitchen.

When he shoos you away to the relax to unwind, you settle in for a night of TV. Once you hear the familiar rhythm of the boss of Onychinus seasoning, slicing, and humming into the kitchen, your eyes are peeling from the screen, and you stop to watch Sylus' nimble movement. Watching Sylus in one of his elements is almost better than eating the meal itself.

You're so overwhelmed after your first bite that you can't stop yourself from moaning with satisfaction. Has chicken alfredo pasta ever tasted like this?

After your meal, you're eagerly awaiting your next date night so you have an excuse pop over to the Onychinus base to indulge in some of his delicious homemade cooking (and visit your boyfriend, of course!) Once you've had a taste of Sylus' cooking, there's no way you'll settle for take out again. Can Mephisto fly some of your boyfriend's cooking to Linkon? Maybe you should suggest that be the next upgrade....

Caleb: Caleb hasn't forgotten how to be fill the role of your personal chef. When he asks you one night what you'd like for dinner, he can't stop the smile on his face when he sees your response asking for him you to make his delicious braised chicken wings. He practically flies to grocery store to get everything he'll need to make it just how you remember.

When you arrive at his place, you see the nostalgic wings placed on the table, along with a few more side dishes and even mini apple pies. You would ask when he found the time to bake and cook as the farspace colonel, the answers obvious. When it comes to your boyfriend, he can truly do it all.

As soon as you take a bite, you smacked with the taste of home. You try not to tear up a bit, but it's hard to pretend like you're not happy to indulge in his cooking once again.

The two of you spend the rest of dinner exchanging bite after bite until you can't move another inch. You relocate to the couch, where you fall asleep in a food coma, surrounded by Caleb's strong arms while you doze against his chest.

[cinnashuas]

𝗗𝗢𝗨𝗕𝗟𝗘 𝗧𝗔𝗞𝗘 - 𝘫𝘰𝘴𝘩𝘶𝘢 𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘶

: ̗̀➛ SYNOPSIS : You are reluctantly roped to play the guitar for your graduation performance with no prior knowledge. Your brother, Yoon Jeonghan, promises to find you a tutor, only for you to discover that the instructor is none other than your brother’s best friend, Joshua Hong—your secret crush. As lessons unfold, feelings intensify, but you're left wondering if Joshua shares the same sentiment. How will both of you handle the growing tension between teacher and crush?

: ̗̀➛ PAIRING : brother's best friend!joshua x jeonghan's little sister!reader, guitar tutor!joshua x beginner guitarist!reader

: ̗̀➛ GENRE(S) : smau, friends to lovers, romance

: ̗̀➛ WARNING(S) : cursing, death jokes, sexual jokes, some idols not their actual age (for the plot)

: ̗̀➛ STATUS : completed!

: ̗̀➛ This is my first smau (and first time publishing on Tumblr actually!) I'm a tad bit nervous on how this will be received, but I hope you will enjoy it! 🥹 I hope you're all willing to welcome me into this community with open arms! ໒꒰ྀིᵔ ᵕ ᵔ ꒱ྀི১

: ̗̀➛ This is purely fictional and does not reflect the idols' real personality!

PROFILES

4 babes + a twink sigmateen

CHAPTERS

01. #normaliseblamingitonricky

02. brother hannie to the rescue

03. hold the pussy talk! ✋️

04. strumming hearts written

05. stage 1 - denial

06. is that hyperpigmentation?

07. put joshua back into the mental asylum

08. shua's rizz = malfunctioning... 😬

09. finger fetish

10. 'I don't see nobody but you~' written

11. NPC type shii

12. womp womp

13. mission : survive dinner w/o jeonghan

14. mission : unaccomplished

15. no lube no protection written

16. confession (Spotify edition)

17. my honest erection written

18. boom-ba-boom, boom-boom, bass

19. "y/n's piss drinker"

20. strings (un)attached written

21. new love interest?!?!

22. floral interruptions

23. cockette 🎀

24. the last straw

25. Jay vs Joshua written

26. ghostin'

27. never too late

28. graduation day written

29. spread those cheeks 🍑🍴

30. double take

@cinnashuas ☁️

taglist : @starstrawb @hoshstruck @lvlyhiyyih @ateez-atiny380 @supi-wupi @smiileflower @zhqvie @ggukfikz @starshuas @dawn-iscozy

[gozoakarte]

tonight we're having Gale dinners 😋🍴

Full ver

[rafesslxt]

𝐁𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐚 𝐥𝐚𝐰 | 𝐭. 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐭

sfw content | theodore nott | requested

aesthetic: 🍝🍴💋🤌🏼🇮🇹 | masterlist ⎥words: 420

「 ✦ you and theodore are cooking some good old pasta and you decide to mess with him and break his italian heart ✦ 」

warnings: none other than breaking spaghetti in half

note: english is not my first language, Italian words were translated with google translator

I was standing in Theo's kitchen, putting a pot with some hot water on the stove before getting out a pack of spaghetti when suddenly an evil little idea popped into my head.

Last time I ruined his wine with some sprite to tease him. I know that Pasta is his favorite dish in the world. I mean, would it be that bad If I messed with him a little bit? I heard him coming back from another room so I turned around and smiled at him. "You're back with the tomatoes?" "Yes cara mia. I picked them from the garden, my mother has a little vegetable patch out there." his thick Italian accent sounded through the room.

"Here, smell them." He folded them in front of my nose and I indeed smelled it's freshness. He kissed my cheek and walked past me towards the stove and pulled out a little pan.

I turned around so I could watch him, when I saw the spaghetti again and a smirk formed on my lips. "Sooo.. I think the water is ready to put the spaghetti in." I said and grabbed the pack and opened it, getting the noodles out of it.

I put both my hands on the ends of them when I saw him widening his eyes. "Oh no, tesoro, ti prego, non farmi questo di nuovo!" Oh no darling please don't do this to me again!

I smiled at him devilish and broke all of the spaghetti in my hands in half, his face twisting in frustration. "Dio, mi stai facendo impazzire! E' terribile! Non posso mangiare questo!" "God you're driving me insane! This is awful! I can't eat this!"

I laughed when I somehow with my bad Italian skills, understood what he told me. "What do you mean you can't eat them like that? It's the same taste Theo, don't be silly."

"No it's not! I can't eat those half broken things. This is against the pasta law!" I raised my eyebrows at him and giggled. "Pasta - what? Law?"

"Yes! This is unforgivable y/n!" I smirked and put the pasta down before I stepped in front of him and put both of my hands on his chest. " I'm sorry Teddy, how about I show you how sorry I am after dinner, hm?"

He looked down at me with a small grin and raised eyebrows. "Oh you sure as hell will amore. But before that you can eat those things alone. I'm gonna make my own spaghetti!"

I got this request by @samgonecrazy under a post similar to this. I hope u liked it even tho it‘s very short [like theos spaghetti now ha ha].

taglist: @sofa-couch26 @itsarajr @hisparentsgallerryy @mixvchelle @ummmmmmm-username @belle-blue @beautywine @sagetakami @simp-for-fantasy @whyamireadingthis @i-like-pandas5 @themissingweasley26 @thegirlwhosimpstoomuch @justarandomcanadiantransdude @helendeath @thatonepansexual2000 @imabee-oralizard @supernaturaldawning @brodiedoesthings @gxdsfavgal @synicaljah @yourenogoodforme

thank you for reading &‘ supporting 🫶🏻

xoxo sarah <3

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OMG AHHH THE EXPRESSIONS FIRST OF ALL AND OMG YOUR STYLE IS JUST SO CUTE I CANT I LOVE IT SOSSOSOS MUCH!!AND THIS SONG IS SO PERFECT AND OMG THE LITTLE BABY IRKEN AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

OMG AND THE WAY THIS CUTE BABY SMEET IS CRYING AND JUST STOPS WHEN DIB HOLDS HIM AND IT MAKE SHIM HAPPY SO SO CUTE AND JUST THE LITTLE LOOK ON HIS FACE WHEN ZIM COMES OVER AHHHHH, SO PRECIOUS! SJSKSKSKSKKSKSKS YOUR DRAWING IS MAKING ME HAVE A SEZUIRE, THE DIB JUST LIKE “ GET AWAY YOU ROACH YOURE JUST GONNA MAKE IT WORSE” AHHHHHH AND ZIM BEING SO EGOTISTICAL PER USUAL AND THE IDEA OF HIM GETTING UP ON HIS PAK LEGS OMG I WAS WONDERING WHAT YOU WERE GONNA DO WHEN I REALISED IT WAA THIS SONG!! AHHHH SO SO SO SMART AND MINI MOOSE AND GIR THROWING THE CONFETTI JAJAKAKKAKAKAK

AND ALSO YOUR DIB AND YOUR ZIM!! HONESTLY I THINK HOW YOU DRAW THEM IS ONE OF MY FAVES BECAUSE THEY JUST LOOKS SO GOOD, ESPECIALLY DIBB AND THAT CUTE LITTLE BABY SMEET AHHHHH

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Urth’s greatest dad

[lavnderwonu]

6:15 | Kim Mingyu

pairing: boyfriend!mingyu x fem!reader

genre: smut, kinda fluffy at the beginning

summary: your boyfriend wants to cook you dinner and help you relax after a hard day at work... is that too much to ask?

warnings: contains smut (!!!), alcohol consumption, gyu in grey sweats, tongue kissing, gyu calls reader baby a lot, clit stimulation, unprotected sex, couch sex, creampie, praise kink, size kink (kinda?) im prob forgetting some lolol

word count: 1.3k

author’s note!: kinda self indulgent lolol. i also had mingyu from that live of him on that couch in my mind. i still haven’t moved on. 🧎‍♀️i was drugged up with cold medicine while i wrote half of this so hoping its coherent! im pretty good about editing but some things may have slipped through the cracks. this is also my first smut so… umm be nice please lol enjoy!🍴

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It had been a particularly stressful day at work, filled with important meetings and upcoming deadlines.  The only thing getting you through to the end of the day was the fact that you would see your beloved boyfriend, Mingyu.

The jingle of your keys hitting the counter as you nearly throw them on the counter nearly echoes as you walk in your apartment. You sigh with relief as you slip your shoes off that you have been nearly dying to take off since you put them on earlier. Placing them by the door, you suddenly hear noise coming from the kitchen.

“Gyu…?” You call out as you go into the kitchen, only to find your giant-puppy boyfriend standing at the counter, knife in-hand, chopping away at vegetables.

Mingyu turns around, and you see his expression light up.

“I wanted to surprise you.”

Your heart swells at the statement. He knew how stressed out over work you’d been lately and he wanted to help you de-stress and get your mind off of it.

��You’re too sweet,” You smile. “I had a lot of stuff going on today, I just want to forget about it.”

Mingyu hands you a glass of red wine that he had already poured for you. How thoughtful of him.

“Here, I figured you’d need it, I already had some myself.” He says as you take it from him. “What happened?”

“Nothing, just lots of deadlines and stuff I was worried about.” You take a sip of your drink.

“Sure I can’t help?” Mingyu approaches you, successfully backing you up against the counter as he practically towers over you.

You barely even have a second to answer him before he’s tilting your chin up to kiss you. He grabs your waist to pull you against him, making you gasp.

Mingyu takes the opportunity to slide his tongue into your mouth, and you moan as you can taste the wine on his tongue; somehow it’s sweeter from his lips.

You briefly break the kiss, practically breathless. “Gyu, wait, what about dinner?” You whisper against his lips.

“Who gives a fuck.” He replies back, kissing along your jaw.

You quickly glance at the clock on the stovetop.

6:15.

Oh. So this is how tonight was going to go.

“Mingyu…” You whine, as your boyfriend’s lips trail down your neck, nearly giving you chills.

“Hmm?” Mingyu innocently replies as he kisses your lips now, before kissing your jawline, leaning in closer to your ear. “Tell me what you want, baby.” 

His hands slide under your shirt, making it nearly impossible to focus.

“Y-you… I need you.” You breathe out, grabbing a fistful of his black t-shirt, mumbling out a hushed “c’mon” as you practically drag him to your couch, too needy to make it to your bedroom.

Mingyu playfully smirks to himself at your futile attempt to push him back onto your couch as he falls back, spreading his thighs apart already to give you space. 

His hands grip the back of your thighs and he pulls you impossibly closer to him, “I’ve been dying to take this off the minute you walked in, baby.” he mutters as his hands find the zipper of your skirt, swiftly unzipping it and sliding it down your legs.

“I could say the same for you,” You move to pull your shirt over your head, Mingyu’s hands gently sliding up the back of your thighs as he watches you intently. “Standing at my kitchen counter wearing those sweatpants.” You continue, throwing your shirt on the floor with your skirt as he licks his lips.

You eagerly climb into his lap, shamelessly grinding against his growing bulge in his sweatpants, making him grunt beneath you.

“Fuck…” He sighs as he leans his head back, his hands moving to your hips as he grips you, forcing you down harder. Your mouth falls open and a sigh escapes your lips as your clothed clit grinds against him.

“Keep doing that, baby.” He mutters, as his hands quickly move to pull his shirt off, and he tosses it with the other clothing that are now scattered haphazardly on the floor.

You unhook your bra, and slide your underwear off with mingyu helping you, after you struggled to get them off all the way.

He kisses you fervently this time, as his fingers find your clit, his thumb applying light pressure making you moan against his lips. 

“Mingyu…” You whine, your forehead still pressed against his, as his fingers dip between your folds, gathering your wetness before bringing his fingers back to your clit.

“Fuck, you’re so wet,” Mingyu pauses for a second before he pulls his hand away, making you wince at the loss of contact. “I need to be inside you, baby.” 

Mingyu grips the back of your thighs as he pulls you to sit up, and you have to brace yourself on his shoulders so you don’t fall into him considering how strong he is. He pulls down his boxers and sweatpants in one go, as eager as he is.

He strokes himself a few times before he’s aligning himself with your entrance. “You ready, baby?” 

You eagerly nod in anticipation. “Uh-huh.” You reply as your hands grip his shoulders to ground yourself.

You slowly sink down on him, the mere size of his cock nearly taking your breath away; it always did. Mingyu leans his head back against the couch, watching his cock disappear inside of you as you take every inch.

You release a shaky breath as you bury your face in his neck, giving yourself a second to adjust.

“You okay?” Mingyu gently asks you, and you can hear the concern in his voice.

“Yeah, just gimme a second…” You breathe. “You’re too fucking big…”

“But you take me so well, baby, fuck.” Mingyu grunts beneath you as you clench around him at the praise. “Show me how good you can take it.”

You slowly grind your hips against him, gaining a steady rhythm as his hands slide up your thighs and settle on your hips. “Like this?” 

“Yeah, baby, just like that.” Mingyu tells you, his voice strained and you can tell he’s refraining from pounding into you. 

You brace yourself on his thighs, lifting yourself up and down, angling your hips & driving his cock right into your sweet spot, making you gasp.

“Shit.. right there, right there…” You whine, driving his cock into the same spot over and over until your legs shake.

“Fuck…” Mingyu grunts, his chest heaving as he grips your hips tighter. “God, you’re so pretty like this.” He pulls you down to kiss him, as he slides his free hand between your bodies, applying pressure as his thumb circles your clit.

“Mingyu…” You cry, your fingers tangling in his long hair.

“I know, baby. I know.” Mingyu’s forehead falls against yours, your noses brushing against each other as he moans against your lips. “Look at you, taking it like a good fucking girl.”

“I’m so close.” You whine, your walls clenching around him as your orgasm is fast approaching, and his fingers don’t let up on your clit.

“Come for me, baby. Let me feel you.” He grunts as he feels you get tighter.

“Mingyu, oh fuck-” You gasp as your body tightens, and you shake as you slowly rock your hips to fuck him though your high.

“Fuuuuck.” His fingers dig into your hips as he throws his head back, letting out a throaty groan as his cock throbs and he releases inside of you.

You collapse into his chest, lazily playing with his necklace and pressing light kisses on his jaw as you catch your breath.

“That was…wow.” You lightly chuckle as you sigh, still in a daze.

Mingyu smirks at you, kissing your forehead gently. “I know, you’re fucking incredible.”

You both sit in silence together for a moment before Mingyu speaks up again. “Were you hungry? I can finish dinner if you want.” He gently asks, almost as if he just remembered.

You shake your head. “Not yet, I don’t think we’re quite finished…”

[endless-ineffabilities]

just got the best fragrance.. and it got me thinking

ewan / jack / matt sniffing u like crazy all day bc it’s that good and even getting a lil … excited 😅

Ewan Mitchell 🤚🏼💦

He wouldn't bring it up directly. The boy would just be clingier than usual, until you notice that he's taking in lungfuls when he kisses your neck as you watch tv together. Or when you ask him for a massage and his face keeps drawing close, and you'd feel his breathing on your shoulders. It comes to a head after a day or two, on one of these massages. You're half-naked, face down on the pillow, when he loses it and just bites your neck, groaning in pleasure, and kicking his boxers off.

Jack Schlossberg 🤿💦

This diva bought you the perfume himself. Of course he did. He jokingly says he loves it because it reminds him of the Hudson river on a good day, but really it smells clean, fresh, and very much like his home — the sea. He'd keep your shirt or scarf or something that you wore with the perfume on, tucked in his tote bag. Contrary to popular belief, the boy actually works. And when he has to travel for days on diplomatic missions for the Kennedy Library Foundation, he'd use that sea-smelling shirt of yours to get off. One hand keeping the cotton flush against his face, the other loose-knuckled around his throbbing length. You'd be on speaker talking him through it while he begs for his release.

Matt Smith 🍴💦

Matty would pick you up for date night, but it would take another hour before the two of you end up leaving the confines of your apartment, because he'd be so consumed with your scent that he'd ravish you right then and there. Your complaints about being hungry and wanting to go to dinner would die in your throat when the boy sets you on your kitchen counter and has his much preferred meal.

[gzeidraws]

Commission for Is­sac the King of a Ylissean tactical family dinner with Robin, the Morgan twins, and Frederick 🍴!