#loaf them so much

[xxlady-lunaxx]

??? sanemi still having a picture of his family all together (he cut out kyogo) and like. keeping it in his house. and genya coming over because gyomei forced sanemi to make them bond and sanemi leaving for, like, two seconds to find a wooden katana to beat genya up with only to find genya practically sobbing over the picture (he didn’t have any and it’s the first time he’s seen his family in years and there’s young sanemi hugging genya and—)… sanemi def kicked him out, snatching the picture back protectively and slamming the door on him

[avenoirn]

admiration 🌸

[hauntingjasper]

This MIGHT be bunny

[callmebread]

Father and daughter

✨REBLOGS APPRECIATED✨

Ref:

[fronomeeps]

speaking of zisu here’s some little doodles of her n ingo from when i made the lil comic with them!

[friendlynaborhooddisapointment]

Zukka art to cure art block✨

Also sum dis shit is me redrawing fanart I made in 2020 for @hella1975 s fic the art of burning that shit is really fuckin good y'all's plz go read it (but y'all's might b traumatized so uhhh warning for that)

[aloafofmymind]

My favorite part of episode 2 is how much they had fun.

[the-habitat-ring]

Today’s Challenge: Manage to take the neighbors a loaf of pumpkin bread before getting hungry and just eating it all

[alpineshift]

03 for NicoJack please :)

most certainly 🥰

[3] a tiny village bakery, the shelves stocked with freshly baked goods

"I don't like this."

Beside him, crouching at shelf level and carefully arranging the tray of sweet apple hand pies and chocolate banana muffins, Luca snorts.

"Haven't been hearing that one all week," he says sarcastically, and Nico nudges his older brother with his knee.

"I'm being serious," he complains. "Why aren't you more concerned about this? This is--this is direct competition!"

Luca straightens and gives Nico a very bored look.

"They're a coffee shop, Nicky. Their focus is coffee. Which is pretty good, by the way, if you ever bothered to go over and try. Which I also noticed, you haven't."

Nico doesn't pout, but it's a near thing. A Hughes Cup of Coffee has been the bane of his existence ever since they soft launched a month ago, unveiling a glossy red and white sign and a sleek, upscale interior. Apparently they're a family business too--three brothers, from what Nina reported when she stopped by to say hi.

(Fraternizing with the enemy, Nico had complained. Locking them down on the rent control agreement before the landlords could draw blood, Nina volleyed back.)

Nico should really be in the kitchen, focusing on his updated lemon cream tart recipe (always a hit with the local book club), but he just can't stop scowling at the coffee shop. Sure, it smells extra heavenly down their street and Nico has to admit the custom window lettering is pretty cool, and he's seen one of the brothers (one of the younger ones? with nice blue eyes and wavy honey-brown hair, probably?) try to wave at him from behind the cash once, but it's the principle of the thing.

"I bet you they buy the cheap mass-marketed stuff from the city to go with their drinks," he grumbles instead, slipping back into the kitchen.

"You wouldn't know, since you've never visited!" Luca hollers back.

He feels better once he falls into the comforting baking process. The kitchen is a delightful mess, the air filled with sweetness and warmth and spice and citrus. It's hot back here, and Nico's shed his sweater within minutes, down to his usual t-shirt and apron ensemble as he works. Luca pokes his head in at some point and says he has to run to the bank for change, but it's past rush hour anyway. He's humming along to the radio and he's just popped the last tray of blueberry scones into the oven when he hears the door open.

"Coming!" he calls, and wiping his hands down as he walks into the front. "How can I--"

He stops short. It's one of the Hughes brothers, the one who'd tried to wave at him, hovering nervously at the counter. When he catches sight of Nico, he raises his hand to wave again, then blushes and quickly puts it back down.

"Hey. Um. Hi. Nico, right? I'm one of the owners and baristas across the street--I'm Jack, my brothers and I just opened our shop. Just, uh, thought I'd come over to say hi. And, um, bring some coffee for you and your siblings."

He raises a tray housing three large takeaway cups. Scrawled on the lids are the letters L and N and another one with N, but there's a sticker of a seal on it.

"You and Nina have the same letter," Jack says sheepishly. "But she told me what your favourite animal was. And that you liked cappuccinos, which, luckily, is my specialty. So...these are for you."

"Oh," Nico croaks, then hurries to take the tray, because his mother raised him well and now that he's actually meeting Jack for the first time--wow. Wow.

(Is there a principle to follow when his neighbourhood barista is cute as hell and kind as hell and absolutely Nico's type?)

"Thank you," Nico manages, sincerely. "Uh--can I get you anything? What do you and your brothers like to eat? I can put together a sample box for you."

"Actually," Jack says, rather hopefully, "Whatever you've got baking back there smells fucking incredible. Literally makes me think of Thanksgiving dinner at home."

"Oh--our pumpkin cinnamon loafs," Nico says, and grins, chest warming with pride. "My mama's secret recipe. You want to come around and check it out? It's literally fresh out of the oven."

Jack beams. "I'd love to."

it’s almost hockey season again! send me a jacknico prompt?

[theswedishcatlord101]

I love Zip so much I drew her and made it my background.

(Doodle Zip and Pirate zip were drawn by Kaaatie)

[xuxudio]

[jklpopcorn]

Artfight attacks for kiwiichu, fortunatehail, CornVention (@silverfox419), gwumig (@gwumig), Kitsipher and monkeytylee!

[whoslaurapalmer]

I love them so dearly look at their precious little picnic I'm so!!!!!!! 💖💖💖 my beautiful frogs and their beautiful food 🐸🐸🐸🐸🐸

[loaflovesdoodling]

I WAS TAKING OFF MY SHIRT TO PUT ON MY PYJAMAS AND I FUCKING KNOCKED MY EARBUDS CASE OFF MY DESK AND I LOST MY FUCKING RIGHT EARBUD AND BOTH THEIR BATTERIES DIED FROM THE HIT ISTG I'M GONNA CRY

[caterpillarinacave]

y’all I just got the MOTHERLOAD of all pastries

[silverangelbox]

Thank u dad for making me go on walks at the age of 10 to lecture me about how no man will ever marry me if I’m fat. Thank you uncle for picking on my weight when I was 5’3” and 110 until I got myself down to 90