#fluffy cake

[soloyaice]

EVERYONE KISS YOUR CRUSH NOW

SHRIMPTEA 🦐☕ (Teagan x Shrimpo)

Teagan: Cmon Shrimpy,Just one kiss

Shrimpo : Fine,I still hate(love) you

REFLECTIVE DETECTIVE🔎🪞 (Rodger x Glisten)

Glisten: Hehe Old time's for doing this

Rodger: yeah,come here

Midnight Tragedy🎭🌙 (or Drama) (Astro x Razzle and Dazzle)

Razzle:On count to three,Well surprised him ok dazzle?

Dazzle: ..Sure..I'm ready

Razzle: 1,2,3!

Astro:! You guys...*Flustered*

FlowerBox 🎵🌼 (Dandy x Boxten)

Boxten: You wanna kiss to make you comfortable Dandy?

Dandy:..That will be nice..Sure

Fluffy Cake 🫂🍰🤎(Goob x Cosmo)

Goob: Hug and Kiss time!

Cosmo: heh Ok,Here your dessert!

[Note:These all my Fv Ships,I'm a multi-Shipper so yeah,Don't hate me]

Full Page: ft.Sunspot from Fortnite

[mess-n-moss]

Today's treat 🧡🤎💛

🥧

[lilcottoncandyheart]

Happiness 🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕🥞🧸

[queenketouk]

SUGAR FREE KETO STRAWBERRY TIRAMISÙ

Sugar Free Keto Strawberry Tiramisù is a refreshing, lighter version of classic Tiramisù, WITHOUT COFFEE and WITHOUT RAW EGGS.It's perfect for the warmer weather, and even easier than traditional Tiramisù.You'll get 6 generous servings from the recipe (5g carbs), or 9 (3.3g carbs) if you're a little conservative when it comes to portion sizes. I'm not usually a cake monster, but this cake is so good, so fluffy, and so light, that only a large slice will do for me :D Read the full article

[lilcottoncandyheart]

fluffy cake fluffy strawberry cake 💕💖🍰👀💕

이브 케이크 먹기!

[beverage2000]

Printemps x Mecha PaniQ

[heartnosekid]

🍬 the name aubrie 🎀

for anon!

🎀-🍬-🎀 / 🍬-🎀-🍬 / 🎀-🍬-🎀

[buffetlicious]

The castella cake popularity exploded in Singapore in 2017 with the opening of Taiwan's Le Castella's first Southeast-Asian outlet. With so many players jumping into the bandwagon, the bubble burst a few years later and one by one the stores started closing. Although the cake is still available, it is tough finding one that is near to you. Ah Mah Homemade Cake (阿嬷老字号) from Malaysia is still here but with only two physical shops in faraway places. They do have online shop, but I am not going to pay a S$12 delivery fee for anything less than S$80. I am not even convinced into buying 80 bucks worth of cake in the first place.

She happened to be around the vicinity of one of the shops and came home with this Ondeh Ondeh Castella Cake (S$13.50). The cake gets its aromatic flavour from freshly squeezed pandan leaves. Every bite is accompanied by thick and sweet gula melaka, and a fresh luscious coconut layer in the middle of the moist castella cake, then topped off with fragrant and toasted desiccated coconut.

[soloyaice]

Y'all doing this template is so much fun!

[Man it took my 1 day to finish it 😭]PAINNNN

Yeah,my fv toon/mains is Rodger,Glisten,Finn and Shelly cuz I always play as them

[qiopie]

happy birthday to this fattie

[mintypsii]

whole cake

[makenna-made-this]

How are we supposed to Live Laugh Leghorn in this heat??

[hamletthedane]

I should not be allowed to have access to money or tulle fabric

[adventuresofalgy]

Although there is some dispute about whether the festival of Twelfth Night should be celebrated on the 5th or 6th January, in Algy's world Twelfth Night falls on the 5th, and all Christmas decorations vanish on the following day.

So Algy decided that he would like to see his assistants' Christmas tree one last time before it melted away into the cold mist of January, as he intended to revel in the final mirth and jollity of the festive season, although of course with the intent of parting "from hence, as free from offence, as when ye innocent met here."

And Algy hopes that if you too celebrate this festival with "cakes full of plums" or other delicious treats, and "drink to the base from the brink" – or even indulge in a wee bit of wassailing – you will do the same 😀

With mirth and joliity to you all:

      Now, now the mirth comes       With the cake full of plums, Where bean's the king of the sport here ;       Beside we must know,       The pea also Must revel, as queen, in the court here.       Begin then to choose,       This night as ye use, Who shall for the present delight here,       Be a king by the lot,       And who shall not Be Twelfth-day queen for the night here.       Which known, let us make       Joy-sops with the cake ; And let not a man then be seen here,       Who unurg'd will not drink       To the base from the brink A health to the king and queen here.       Next crown a bowl full       With gentle lamb's wool : Add sugar, nutmeg, and ginger,       With store of ale too ;       And thus ye must do To make the wassail a swinger.       Give then to the king       And queen wassailing : And though with ale ye be whet here,       Yet part from hence       As free from offence As when ye innocent met here.

[Algy is quoting the poem Twelfth Night, or King and Queen, by the 17th century English poet Robert Herrick.]

Footnote to explain the poem: A popular Twelfth Night tradition was to have a bean and pea hidden inside a Twelfth-night cake. The man who finds the bean in his slice of cake becomes King for the night while the lady who finds a pea in her slice of cake becomes Queen for the night. Following this selection of King and Queen, Twelfth Night parties would continue and would include the singing of Christmas carols, as well as feasting.

[chrisbangs]

돼끼 탄생 비화 💕

[lizzy019]

𝐵𝒶𝒷𝓎, 𝐼'𝓂 𝒯𝒾𝓇𝑒𝒹.. ♥

Johnny Cade x Fem!Reader [Reader is female at birth, vanilla dom]

cw -> intimacy, pet names, idfk, it's fluffy smut

Word count -> 1.4K

Johnny was known in the gang of greasers for being shy, sensitive and worrisome. His home wasn't good, so it balanced out to why that was. Regardless, you took a liking to him. How quiet and sweet he could be, his little stutters whenever he got too nervous or something bothered him.

You walked alongside him coming back from the Nightly Double, your arm looped in his as his hands were stuffed deep into his pockets. He walked fast, it made you smile as you struggled to maintain his pace. His expression was all but nervous however, and it made your smile quickly fade.

“Johnny, what’s wrong?” You asked softly, hand rubbing along the flat muscle of his arm.

His puppy-like expression turned more hard when you asked the question, but he simply shook his head in response as if that would quench your curiosity.

“Johnnycake, come on. Y’know I won’t use it against ya.” You assured him more gently, smiling.

This caused him to soften a little, and he turned his head to face you. He seemed worried, real worried too.

“I just.. I don’t wanna go home tonight. What if my parents are still fightin’ like they were before I left? I’m scared they’ll use me as the middleman again.” He confessed, shoulders drooped down and eyes half lidded. 

This also made your body slouch, more in an empathetic manner. Even if you were tired from the movie, your head half asleep, you chose to be kind and responded to him with a genuine apologetic offer.

“Would ya wanna come sleep at my house t’night? My parents ain’t home, gone seein’ relatives. I can sneak ya in, if you'd like.” You smiled, eyes hopeful as you crossed your fingers in your head for a yes. Please, please, please… Your head chanted.

You could see the gears practically turning in his mind, and after a second or two, his response came out positive. A soft “yes” wafted through his lips, and your expression became bright. His pace couldn't match yours as you sped walked all the way to your house.

Back home, you let Johnny shower in your tub and gave him a clean pair of pajamas from the last time he’d come to your home. It was nice, the way he smelled like your soap and his greaseless hair shone from natural health.

He sat on your bed while drying his damp hair, occasionally looking up at you while you removed the light makeup you wore. You were beautiful to him, not even in a lustful way.

Seeing him stealing glances through the mirror, you chuckled softly and put your items down to gently touch his damp hair and press kisses to his hairline. He was a sweetie, you’d come to the conclusion. Johnny looked up at you with bright eyes, his slight smile showing that he liked the few kisses.

“Baby, I’m tired. D’ya mind if I crash on your bed? I know I promised to sleep on the sofa but.. I dunno, it looks uncomfy.” He pleaded softly, which erupted a big smile to your face.

“Sure you can! It may be a bit of a tight squeeze to fit on the bed together, but I don’t mind if you’d like to.” You assured him, changing from your everyday wear to a simple night gown. It was almost pitiful how lazy you were sometimes.

Regardless, you two began to have innocent cuddles with soft kisses and whispers, occasional playful groping and legs tangling with each other’s until you started to feel a little bubbling in your loins. 

You wanted him. Not lustfully, just intimately. From his smile to the way he walked, it was as if your soul wholeheartedly craved him. So in a feeble yet subtle attempt to make your point noticed, your knee was moved to gently grind up at his clothed cock in his pants.

For a second, you felt wrong and rude. Invading his privacy like this wasn't nice, and you wouldn't be surprised if he just pushed your knee away and continued trying to fall asleep.

But it didn’t seem like that. His hips involuntarily grinded against your knee, a whimper or two escaping him as he found it to be hot using some other part of you asides your hand, mouth or pussy to provide him pleasure.

Your hands came to gently run around his torso, his ribcage a bit prominent from lack of food from his parents. You’d cook him food, you thought to yourself. Hands lovingly grazing his pecs, touching his nipples until they hardened before your hand slipped out from under his shirt to gently caress his hip bones.

“Johnny, take everything off..” You whispered, proceeding to take your own stuff off too.

He complied, hands scrambling to take the fabrics of his clothes off as his body adjusted as well.

Cock sprung free, hands nervously twitching and eyes silently begging for assistance. It was cute, he was cute. Johnny’s hands met your waist almost instantly as you pushed him to lay on the pillows, getting into a collapsed cowgirl position for comfort.

“You need a safe word? Or do you think we’re good to go without pauses?” You asked gingerly, your serene voice causing his heart to melt as you put his comfort first.

“N-no safe word, I can do it.” Johnny assured you firmly, pressing an open mouthed kiss to your lips as you fisted his cock once or twice to get a bit of precum on it for lube. You smiled, reaching for the bedside table as you pulled out a condom and some lube.

You gently rolled the condom onto his erection, coating the latex in a bit of lube before you began to sink yourself down onto his cock. A low groan escaped your chest once you fully set yourself onto him.

“Oh Johnny..! Atta boy, stretchin’ me so good.” You moaned softly, pressing lazy kisses to his neck while his hands groped and massaged your tits.

He was whining and writhing in pleasure, eyes watery from the pace and genuine intimacy of the moment. You two were so closely connected, physically and emotionally, that this moment was utter heaven.

“Yes baby, yes! Please, f-faster, faster! I wanna put a baby in you, oh God!” Johnny whined loudly, hands flying to the fat of your ass as he desperately thrusted up into you. 

What a sweetie, you couldn't help but smile, nodding along the way. Your hips collided into his, speeding up the pace as your walls repeatedly clenched and unclenched every time his cock’s tip kissed your cervix. 

“Johnny..! Oh God, don’t stop baby, you got this.” You groaned, pressing hickeys to his skin as a climax bubbled in your lower stomach.

It was speeding, each thrust heightening the feeling of an orgasm which was so close to its finale. Painful cries escaped you as you got closer, his hands tightening around you in a hug as he too felt himself nearing release.

Hot, searing pleasure crashed over both of you, him first with the latex condom almost flying off from thick bubbles of cum before yours came crashing like waves. Pulsating walls squeezed him dry, huffing and panting as your highs faded away.

You were the first to really get up, scurrying off to the bathroom to retrieve a dampened warm towel to clean both of you up.

Towel in hand, you gently peeled the condom off of him with a laugh and made the towel splat on his now floppy cock to clean whilst you put the used latex in the trash.

“Well, that was definitely something.” You chuckled, cleaning yourself up after him and yeeting the towel into the hamper.

Basking in the afterglow, you rest on your side watching him sleep after waking. He looked so peaceful asleep, it made your heart flutter. Regardless, you knew you had to wake up, so you begrudgingly crawled out of bed and fixed the blanket to cover him more before dressing and exiting.

You made yourself a tea to soothe the aches in your throat from screaming in pleasure last night, making him a cup too just before he woke up.

“Good mornin’ baby, how was your sleep?” You asked benevolently, gesturing to the mug with his favourite tea in it.

His smile was shy after that, and he nodded after he sipped his tea.

“Real good, baby, real good”.