#noodle beka
Explore tagged Tumblr posts
Text
Happy Valentines day from Beka ^_^
(beka no.)
#thebekashow#art#spooky month#spooky month oc#beka floria#spooky month beka#noodle beka#happy valentine's day
18 notes
·
View notes
Text
Fun fact! Beka is terrified of thunderstorms! Reminds her of something bad. :(
Poor lil snek noodle
10 notes
·
View notes
Text
school really stressed me out today but i got all my classes sorted finally so i was trying to just take it slow with art but i just made the quickest alessa sketch that i love like how did i do that
#wasn’t even trying i was just spacing out and trying to stress relieve#i still wanna draw raf and beka too#lyriumsings txt#but i’m currently forcing myself to eat a bowl of noodles#despite not being hungry at all#covid fucked me up
1 note
·
View note
Text
To @eimik From @graveyardlilies
Café Plisetsky
“There he goes again.” Viktor leaned on the front counter, watching the sidewalk outside their coffee shop with mild interest.
“Who?” Mila, his coworker and friend, barely looked up from the espresso shot glasses she’s cleaning.
“Yura’s boyfriend.”
“I don’t have a boyfriend,” the younger teen in question interjected as he came out from the back room with a tray of still-hot pirozhkis. He sat the tray down carefully in its place in the display.
“You would if you asked him out already.” Mila blinked innocently at Yuri.
“Shut up, hag.” Yuri glared. “He’s barely a friend. I only ever see him for a few minutes while he’s here, and that’s not even every day.”
“It’s only not every day because he keeps walking if he doesn’t see you,” Viktor smirked. “I’ve seen him do it, usually around this time every day.”
“I’ve seen it, too.” Mila agreed.
“Now you’re just assuming shit.” Yuri rolled his eyes. “Maybe he doesn’t always have the time to stop in.”
“He’s definitely looking for his favorite kitten,” Mila teased.
Yuri shook his head. “You’re getting delusional now.”
“Delusional?” Viktor crossed his arms over his chest and tapped his chin thoughtfully, a mischievous glint in his eye. “Is that why you tend to bring out fresh pastries around this time?”
Yuri’s face heated up, even as he glared. “It’s just when things finish baking, asshole. Grandpa has a schedule he wants me to keep in the mornings.”
“Uh huh.”
Mila snickered.
“Both of you assholes need to stay out of my business.” Yuri was growing more and more irritated. He wasn’t about to admit that he was embarrassed.
“I’m just saying, there’s nothing wrong with a little romance.” Viktor shrugged. He grabbed a cloth from one of the nearby bleach water containers and started to wipe down the front counter area.
Yuri was about to retort, but the bell signaling the front door open cut him off before any sound could leave. Instead he turned to more fully face the front. “Welcome to- oh, hey Beka.”
Both Mila and Viktor looked up to see the regular in question, standing a few feet away from the counter with his hands stuffed into the pockets of his usual leather jacket. The pair exchanged a look.
“Viktor, I’ve been meaning to tell you, I think I found a screw coming loose from one of the shelves in the back.” Mila nodded to the back room.
Viktor was confused for a millisecond, then smiled. “Oh? Why don’t you show me and I’ll get to work on that right now.”
“Sure.” Mila waved her hand for Viktor to follow, and the two disappeared into the back.
Damn busybodies, Yuri thought, shaking his head. “Don’t mind them. You getting your usual today?”
“Actually, I just wanted to talk to you,” Otabek quietly admitted. “About something.”
Yuri looked slightly confused. “Um, sure. What did you want to talk about?” His mind flipped through possibilities, settling on one that made his eyes narrow. “Don’t tell me those idiots back there have been harassing you. They’re always so annoying, I’ll tell my grandfather they’re getting complaints.”
“No, nothing like that.” Otabek took a couple awkward steps closer to the counter. “I just wanted to say, I really like our conversations whenever I stop in.”
“Yeah?” Yuri ignored how his heart skipped a beat. Otabek liked their conversations.
“Yeah.” Otabek’s expression remained passive, but he reached up and scratched the back of his neck idly. “So, I thought, maybe we could meet up and talk when you’re not working? Maybe get something to eat.”
Yuri’s mind stuttered a little. Was this…? “You mean, like a date?”
Otabek’s posture stiffened. “If you don’t want to, it’s ok. I just thought, maybe-”
“Yeah.” Yuri cut him off, a soft smile on his lips. “I can meet you down at that new noodle place down the road after work. Maybe at 8?”
Otabek smiled, a small smile that almost couldn’t be called a smile, but it warmed Yuri’s chest all the same. “Yeah, sounds good. I’ll see you then.”
Yuri nodded, his smile turning into more of a smirk. “I’m still telling Grandpa you were complaining about the idiots. It’ll be funny.”
Otabek chuckled. He finally approached the counter, grabbing a napkin and a pen. “Here, you can text me and I’ll avoid coming in when your grandpa’s here so it really looks like I’m upset.”
“I like the way you think."
#eimik#graveyardlillies#gifts22#YOIsanta22#fanfic#otayuri#Otabek Altin#Yuri Plisetsky#Yuri!!! on Ice#YOI
42 notes
·
View notes
Note
how do you feel comfortable saying there's no favoritism when jungkook gets all the lines and opportunities for collabs. bighit couldn't even give jimin the info that his song was being used in a marvel movie. sungwoon just revealed that the ost company asked him if he could ask jimin if he wanted to sing an ost. there's clear favoritism. nothing that goes to the company regarding jimin will ever reach his ears.
Hello Anon,
So you feel JM is being slighted by his company because you believe the company favors JK. This time you attempt to provide evidence. Thank you for that. It helps to have a discussion when we can actually discuss some points. So let’s dive in shall we? Does “the company” ( sorry this makes me giggle- seems very mafioso to me) favor JK and in the process slight JM? First let me start by saying I love JM. He is my double bias with JK.
1. Your first piece of evidence is JK “gets all the lines and opportunities for collabs.”
A simple Google search would prove this wrong. You could have made a stronger argument if you listed ALL the collabs that JK had. And provided some numbers to back up ALL the lines. But let me help a bit.
Collabs:
Ashes RM with JLim and Iron
Love You, Hate you RM with 2am
Bad Girls RM with Lee Hyun and Jiyeon
Because I’m a foolish woman RM with Kan MinYoun
Buckubucku RM with MFBTY
U primary RM with Kwon Jin Ah
Song Request Suga with Lee Sora
Timeless RM with Drunken Tiger
Danger Mo Blue Mix BTS with Thanh
PDD RM with Warren G
Fantastic RM with Mandy Ventrice
Change RM with Wale
Yankee RM with a lot of people
Gaeon RM with Gajah
Mic Drop BTS with Steve Aoki
Mic Drop BTS with Desiigner and Steve Aoki
Truth Untold BTS vocal line with Steve Aoki
Waste it On Me RM and JK with Steve Aoki
Champion remix RM with Fall Out Boy
Idol BTS with Nicky Minaj
Seoul RM with HONNE
Crying Over You RM with BEKA
Ethereal Sunshine Suga with Epik High
Winter Flower RM with Younha
Boy with Luv BTS with Halsey
Suga’s Interlude Suga with Halsey
Dream Glow Jin, JM, JK with CharliXCX
Brand New Day V and JH with Zara Larsson
All Night BTS with Juice WRLD
Seoul town road remix BTS with Lil Nas X
Chicken Noodle Soup JH with Becky G
Make it Right BTS with Lauv
Who JK and JM with Lauv
Don’t RM with eAeon
ON BTS with Sia
Burn It Suga with Max
Blueberry Eyes Suga with Max
Savage Love JK Suga JH with Jason Derulo
Butter BTS with Megan Thee Stallion
My Universe BTS with Coldplay
Rush RM with Kris Kalikko
Eight Suga with IU
That That Suga with Psy
With You JM with Sungwoon
Yanghwa JK with Zion T
Well you are wrong. “The company” is not favoring JK and he is definitely not getting ALL the collabs. If you are going to claim favoritism at least name the real collab king- RM. (I got the list from many many Google searches)
Line distribution- Let me start off by saying that I hate having to do this. I am not naming all songs but here are the top two line getters for these songs I am only listing the vocal line and not the rappers though JK has a disadvantage because he does both, so his percentage in earlier songs includes both his raps and his vocals . However, you will be surprised at the end.
No More Dream - JK, Jin
We are bulletproof pt2 - JM, Jin
N.O. JK, JM
Boy in Luv JK , V
Just One Day JK, JM
Danger JM, V
War of Hormone JK, JM
I need U JK,JM
For You JK, Jin
Dope JK V
Run JK JM
Young Forever V, JM
Fire JK V
Save Me JK JM
BST JK JM
Spring day JK, V
Not Today JK V
DNA JK V
Mic Drop JK JM
Fake Love JM, JK
Idol JM Jin
Boy with Love JK JM
Heartbeat JM JK
Lights JK JM
Make it right JM V
ON JK JM
Black Swan JK JM
Stay Gold JK JM
Dynamite JK JM
Life Goes On V JK
To some it all up: if you added All those songs lines up and percentaged it out you know who comes out on top? V! He gets 23.8% of the lines with JK coming in 2nd at 22.6 and JM in third with 21.2%. So again maybe you should be claiming that they favor V and RM and not JK. I mean they gave V a movie too. Jin also has the most OSTs . ( I got this from a Korea boo post of all places 😂)
2. Your second piece of evidence is that they didn’t tell JM that his song was being used in the movie.
Ok. He didn’t know at the time of that filming. Why is that some nefarious plot against him? They were busy. I mean they somehow messed up on the taxes too. I am sure that whoever was in charge is a human who messed up. Or JM was told but at a time when he was busy thinking about something else. Who knows why? You sure don’t and neither do I. But does that mean that they favor JK? No. It is of no benefit to him to withhold this information from JM.
3. Your third piece of evidence is that Sungwoon asked JM to do the OST.
JM has been the top rated idol in Korea for years. He consistently tops the charts for brand rating. He is in the undeniably biggest group in the country and, in my opinion, world. They have left the status of idol group behind and are easily musical legends that will be discussed for decades to come. A group like that has many inquiries for their time and talent. I am certain it is very hard to get anyone in BTS to do a project for someone. A good business person will use any and all methods to reach their intended target. In this case, they used JMs friend Sungwoon to try and get his attention. And it worked. They were clearly using Sungwoon because they wanted only JM but JM had them both do it together. That says a lot to me about JMs character and his respect for his friend. Did the OST people use back channels to get their intended target? Yes. Does that mean that “the company” deliberately withheld it from JM? No. Does that mean they favor JK? No. Again. He does not benefit in any way from this.
Last claim, Nothing will ever reach JM if it is going through the company.
You seem to have a bad opinion of Hybe. You know that BTS partially owns Hybe, right? They have a lot of stock in the company. They have re-signed their contracts. They speak well of them and how they care for them. I will never pretend to know their exact relationship with the company, and neither can you, but they spend a lot of their downtime at the building. I just don’t see any drama between the group and the company.
I don’t know what your beef is with JK but you really haven’t done your homework. So back to to your original question… how do I feel comfortable saying there is no favoritism for JK? Because I see this group for what they are. Each one is uniquely contributing to the success of the group. Each one is a special and valuable member. Despite what I did here to argue against your claim and evidence, I don’t count their lines. I don’t put their value or worth on how many collabs they have or how many lines they get. Or how many minutes of video time they have. I see that they love one another . And I love each of them. I don’t see any evidence of anything other than talented, kind, smart men who have the ability to pursue whatever they want to and who are actively choosing their own paths in life and the company actively helps them to do that. The best thing about their success is that they no longer are the outcasts waiting for someone to give them a chance. They can turn down BBMA confidently. They can turn Las Vegas purple. They can dance in the UN. The world is at their feet.
Anon, I hope you start to see BTS for the special people they are and stop with your solo member agenda. Especially for JM. He is the least solo person in the group. He loves those guys and JK in particular. So I don’t know what you think you are doing in his name. But you are embarrassing yourself. Thankfully you did it with an anon ask.
Be careful anon,
Jikookerie
18 notes
·
View notes
Note
Hi! I was going through the tortall tag Just Because and I came across some stuff that you wrote about it. Do you have any more particular Thoughts about tortall, or even just tammy's books in general you would like to share? If you feel like it!
this is the vaguest question I’ve ever gotten.
I dunno. Books...good. I preferred Battle Magic as a (horrible, traumatizing) noodle incident, except for the portion about Evvy and her lack of cats finding Ludo, which really was a weird narrative gap in Magic Stones and also made me cry when I read it (while sitting in my college Barnes&Noble for an afternoon with no intention to buy and every intention of finishing the book before I left, as one does from time to time in college). Really just...all of Will of hte Empress lives rent-free in my brain. Every time I reread the Alanna books they’re somehow better and worse than I remembered. My favorite Tammy protagonist is Kel - one of my favorite characters of all time is Kel - I think in large part because she’s the only one who’s not magical in any way, not special, no interested gods peering over her shoulder and not even a sliver of hte Gift or Sight or Beka’s thing with pigeons and dust spinners (which I LOVE, for the record, I love the entire mood of the Beka Cooper books and mythology thereof). But Kel isn’t special for any reason except every way in which she’s special - bullheaded determination, never quits, never even slacks; ceaselessly picks up and cares for every single weaker creature and person that crosses her path and moreover makes them - no, nags them and trains them and helps them become stronger. I love love love that. How does she do that. And those who can already defend themselves physically, socially, become stronger in spirit and righteousness for having known her - or they break, like Joren, Garvey, etc. As I type this, I realize why the Chamber of Ordeal is so prominent in her story - Kel IS a Chamber of Ordeal, in a big way, for her whole generation - and others! Wyldon, Jon... and of course Kel had to go to the Chamber over and over, because she’s so determined to push herself, but no one else but the Chamber of Ordeal itself could do for her what she does for everyone else (in a different way completely; Kel tests adaptability and moral honesty in a way the Chamber does not, and she helps people grow in a way it CERTAINLY does not...but courage and determination, yes, those they both test, and I guess in a way teach).
#be a cute scientist#tortall#protector of the small#analysis#emelan#tamora pierce#be-a-cute-scientist
134 notes
·
View notes
Note
29
Beka💛Thanks hehe gah U made me hungry🍜😋
29 preferred pasta noodles?
Fettuccine! All the way baby! love that shit... always gluten-free noodles for me though.
Ask Game
5 notes
·
View notes
Text
Interesting middle of the night facts with Beka
Please go to bed, beka...
#thebekashow#art#spooky month au#spooky month#spooky month ignacio#Ignacio#ignacio floria#spooky month oc#beka floria#noodle neck
15 notes
·
View notes
Text
THANKS FOR TAGGING SEY <3 @heyheysey
relationship status: very much SINGLE
favourite colour(s): red, black, sage green, navy
three favourite foods: sushi, noodles, bagels
song stuck in my head (rn): crying over you - honne, rm, beka
last song i listened to: before you go - lewis capaldi
last thing i googled: covid 19 history (it was for a bio project)
time: 9:28am
dream trip: 4 stop trip, taiwan >> japan >> south korea >> honkong, or travelling all over japan/south korea
anything i want: SLEEP and motivation so i dont fail my classes but a tangible object i'd like is some new clothes and revamp my closet
tags: @eunaria @rylle @velvetfireworks @softieynnie @luvbub @nishoyo @rintaro-milktea @cherryonigiri and anyone else who wants to do it! (also feel free to remove reblogs if it gets long lol)
rules: tag 10 people you want to know better
What the heckie. I was tagged by @contemplativepancakes @chaoticdean @cas-s-sinoatrial-node @amateuratlife and @shadowywerewolfqueen! I can’t believe you all want to get to know me better! Thank you all, my loves! You all made me so happy by tagging me in this!
relationship status: single and ready for a boyfriend or girlfriend (hit me up y’all I need a bae)
favourite colour: pastel pink and dark forest green!
three favourite foods: sausage rolls from any bakery in England, chocolate cereal, and chocolate chip cookies, oh and vanilla cupcakes.
song stuck in my head: you should see me in a crown by Billie Eilish
last song I listened to: Like I Love Me by Louisa
last thing I googled: What vegetables do rabbits eat? For fic writing purposes. Although I would absolutely die to have a pet rabbit.
time: 1:57am
dream trip: I have two dream trips. One would be to go to Singapore (because wow it is beautiful and I want to experience a different culture and learn so much more). And the other is to go to Barcelona (I’ve wanted to go since I was a kid because of how gorgeous the beaches are and hopefully I can go next time I’m in Europe!)
anything I really want: Since I got tagged 5 times (still in shock over being tagged that many times!) I’m going to put 5 things I really want. First, my grandfather to fight his cancer and to get a little more time with him before his health deteriorates, and to have him visit us in America again (he’s only ever been to America once in his life). Second, for destiel to go canon by the end of the series because I’m destiel trash and my life would be complete if we got even the smallest hint of a canon relationship. Third, to pass my second year of veterinary school because it’s the most rigorous and work-heavy year of my education and if I can pass second year then I can succeed in the field. Fourth, for my abuser to stop stalking me daily on tumblr, even though I blocked her months ago she still stalks me and I wish the immaturity would stop and she would just leave me alone. Fifth, to actually start my chapter fic idea that I’ve been telling myself I was going to start writing like two weeks ago and I still haven’t done it yet (someone motivate me to start writing it haha).
tagging: @curly-cue-scamp @xojo @misha-moose-dean-burger-lover @i-know-like-four-things @iamsherlockedondoctorwho @deansotherotherblog @geo-val @galaxymysteryelephant @cassiecasyl @sweetheartcharlie @miluiel-erynion @imbiowaresbitch @gmotheemo
1K notes
·
View notes
Text
Cooking Class
Request? Naw, challenge though. :)
Pairing/ Castiel x reader
Word Count/ 2,160
Warnings/ Uhm, lots of fluff.
Plot/ Reader teaches Dean and Cas how to cook spaghetti
A/N/
Sup ya’ll!? This was for a challenge made by @cass-trash for her follower challenge! Congrats on the numbers girly! I hope you like.
Also huge thanks to my girl Beka! :) @impala-dreamer
“I swear to god Dean!” you laughed aloud at the tall man standing before you, “You make it seem like I’m so boring!”
“Well, I mean you kind of are,” the Winchester shrugged, “I mean all you do is stay around here in the damn bunker and cook and clean and all that crap. Go out, get a beer, have sex,” he suggested.
You had just spent the afternoon cleaning up the kitchen and doing laundry. The boys always made such a mess that this was pretty much every Saturday for you; today though, Dean decided to pester you about it.
“Well I don’t see you cleaning anything, and if I don’t cook all you’re going to eat is fast food and grease on a stick!” you argued back at him.
Dean shook his head. “Well, maybe that’s just easier. Who has time for home cooked meals?” he asked rhetorically.
“I’m going to guess people who don’t kill monsters and commit credit card fraud for a living,” you suggested; he shook his head.
“Well ain’t that just an awful way to live? Again… boring.”
“Dean...” You chuckled, grabbing the empty bottle of beer from his hand and rinsing it off in the sink.
“Hey, I’ll tell you what you should do. Teach us how to cook!” Dean Winchester suggested. The moment the words came out of his mouth, you turned to him, a brow raised as you studied him.
“Uhm… what?” you asked cautiously.
Dean just smirked and nodded. “Yeah sure, why not? I can’t really find a hunt anywhere near us right now, kinda bored just drinking beer and picking on you.” He shrugged.
“Okay, Sam knows how to cook though, I didn’t have to teach him; I think he learned in college.” You pointed, that’s when Dean gave you the grin that you knew meant trouble.
“That’s not what I meant by us,” he smirked, lifting his phone in the air and beginning to type something as he spoke.
‘Hey Cas! How’s it going? I’m just here with Y/N in the kitchen and she was saying how she would just love to teach you and I how to prepare a meal. I’m guessing you ain’t doing nothing, so stop by.’
The moment Dean began to speak you were on him like butter on toast… only with more stabbing and less spreading.
Dean knew you had a crush on the angel, hell, who didn’t have a crush on Castiel? You teased Dean about it sometimes, even though he always rolled his eyes, and you were perpetually teased by the hunter, leaving you a blushing mess at the simple thought of Castiel.
“Dammit Dean!” you yelled as Dean fought you off, chuckling as he finally pressed the send button on the screen. You backed off as Dean gave you his signature grin, causing you to slap him upside the head.
“Ow! Hey!” He chuckled, grabbing his head where you bonked him, and you crossed your arms over your chest.
“You’re dead for this!” you grumbled, although secretly you were hugging and kissing the man. You always loved having Castiel around, but you were such a bumbling fool. You were cool, confident in the kitchen, always very laid back; perhaps if Cas met you on your turf things would come out differently.
“Now I gotta think of something easy to teach you guys,” you muttered, running your fingers through your hair as you grabbed your notebook full of recipes. You skimmed over each page, trying to find something easy that could get both men to the end of the day without having been killed.
Finally, you settled on spaghetti. It was simple enough and took little time to cook.
You had no honest idea when Cas would arrive, but you decided you may as well get the things together and prepare.
“Alright, you got me into this, you get to help me get all the crap out.” You smirked at Dean. The man smiled; he had been looking at his phone, but shut it off immediately to look up at you.
“Sure thing, whatcha need?” he asked.
You told him everything you were going to need pots and pans and utensil wise, and while you let him sort through the cabinets to find that, you went to make sure that you had everything you needed.
After gathering the tomato sauce, noodles, and meat, you set them aside. Knowing you would end up making meatballs as well, you checked to make sure you had the ingredients for those.
As you were checking all the food, making sure nothing was past the date, you heard a gush of wind and turned to see Castiel standing almost right behind you.
You squeaked slightly, which alerted Dean to you. The man turned and grinned, a large stock pot in his hand, and for some reason a bowl on his head.
“Hey, Cas.” He grinned. You just groaned and rolled your eyes.
“Dean!” you growled, walking over and taking the bowl off his head, trying to ignore the angel as you scooted away from him. “Now I’m going to have to wash this!”
Castiel remained silent as you argued with Dean, looking between the two of you. Finally, his gaze landed on your face.
“Dean has informed me you would like to partake in an activity,” Castiel said to you.
You looked back to him and nodded.
“Uh… yeah,” you muttered, trying to look into his blue eyes without vomiting from nerves. “It was Dean’s idea though, I don’t know why he lied to you,” you said, elbowing Deam in the ribs. He let out a soft
noise as your elbow connected with his ribcage, before glaring at you.
“Hey, I gotta protect my pride somehow. I don’t cook.” Dean shrugged, setting the utensils and dishes he had gathered on the counter.
“Well, you do now,” you said to him, pursing your lips before looking to Cas. “Wanna join? We can enjoy it afterwards.” You grinned at him. You were right, your nerves were much less frayed when in the kitchen, even around your angel crush.
Cas looked at you, tilting his head a bit. “Of course, I would be pleased to join you. However I will not be enjoying anything afterwards.”
Dean made a fake shocked face. “Why Cas! Don’t say such a thing, you might hurt her feelings,” he said.
As you were about to pummel him, Cas spoke again.
“I only mean… I don’t need to eat, so even if I do, I can taste every molecule in the meal, I promise you, it’s actually quite disgusting.”
“Okay then, Dean and I will enjoy it for you.” You smiled, not letting Dean get a word in.
You led the boys back to the metal table where you had gathered the food, and once Dean finished retrieving the pots and utensils, you began.
You handed a pot to Cas, looking up at him. “Fill this with water, please? Up to the embossed line right there,” you said, showing him the line in the pot. After you sent Cas to fill the pot with water, you showed Dean how to mix together the ingredients to make a few meatballs before going over and starting the stove top, letting it warm up as Castiel brought you the pot.
“I filled it,” he said to you, looking you in the eyes.
You smiled kindly at him and stepped back. “Okay, just set it on the burner, we’re going to let it come to a boil.”
You grabbed the salt and your measuring spoons, handing the angel the spoon marked half a tablespoon.
“Now, I always add salt to the water, I like to think it makes the noodles a little less bland,” you said to him. Cas held the spoon as you poured the salt into it. When you were finished, Castiel poured the salt in the water.
You moved away from the stove, letting the water heat up and boil as you came back to Dean, seeing him mix and mush the meatballs. All the ingredients you had given him were already added and he was currently making them into ball shapes.
You tasked Cas with helping Dean as you went to prepare the rest of the meat.
You gathered everything you needed and placed a large frying pan on the stove top, grabbing what was left of the meat and putting it in the pan while you began to cut up vegetables to add to the mix.
You hummed slightly to yourself as you worked. You got the peppers chopped up first, seeing as you were dreading chopping up the onion.
As you began to cut the onion, you could already feel the sting in your eyes. You tried to focus on something else and your mind went to why you liked Castiel in the first place. The angel was a lot of things: he was adorable, thoughtful, sweet. He does what he believes is best, in your opinion, he may as well be a Winchester with wings and a trench coat.
You became lost in thought when suddenly you felt a presence behind you. You turned to look and saw Cas right behind you.
You wiped your eyes, the stinging sensation still remained.
“Are you alright?” Cas asked you. “Why are you crying?”
At his words, you wanted to hug the little fallen angel, and you chuckled softly, still trying to wipe the sting from your eyes. “It’s nothing, just cutting this damn onion, it typically makes people cry.” You shrugged, smiling a little as you looked at him.
You couldn’t get over the frown plastered on Castiel’s face as he looked at you, his blue eyes full of concern as he reached out and took your hand.
“Here, let me,” he said, gently moving you aside as he began to chop the onions himself. You stood for a minute, watching him in awe. It wasn’t difficult to chop onions, but still, you didn’t think Cas would know how.
The angel looked back up at you, seeing the tears still in your eyes.
“Perhaps you should go supervise Dean. I can handle this, he’s over there making little meatball men,” Cas said.
At Castiel’s words, your eyes widened and you turned to see Dean had made his own little meatball family. You rolled your eyes and walked over to smash them all.
“MY FAMILY!” He yelled at you.
Finally, after a great sum of arguing, remaking meatballs, and Castiel taking care of the meat, veggies, and noodles, your food was done.
You drained the water from the noodles with the help of Dean as Cas brought over the pot with the meat in it. The meatballs had been simmering over the heat as you let Castiel mix the meat and noodles in together so it would be evenly dispersed.
Dean grabbed two plates and brought them over to you so you could plate some for the two of you. You looked back to Castiel
“You sure you don’t want any?” you asked, but he simply shook his head. You shrugged as you placed meatballs over the meat and noodles on the two plates, and watched as Dean walked back to the table with his plate before turning to Cas.
“Welp, uh… thanks for attending. We probably won’t do this again,” you said softly, looking up at him.
“Oh, well, that’s a shame. I actually rather enjoyed this,” Castiel told you earnestly, looking down at you with a small smile on his lips.
“You did?” you asked him, not hiding the surprise in your voice.
Castiel nodded. “Of course, how could I not? I always enjoy spending time with you. Uh, and Dean,” he said, causing you to grin.
“Well, I guess maybe I could teach you, and Dean, how to cook something else?” you offered.
Castiel cleared his throat.
“Of course, I’ll be there,” Cas said to you. “Just uh… please let me cut the onions next time.”
You nodded at the angel, pursing your lips before he vanished. You turned back to the table where Dean was humming to himself, he looked up at you and grinned.
“Cas and Y/N sitting in a tree.” He started to sing mockingly as you walked over to him,
“Shut up Winchester,” you said to him, causing him to laugh.
“Hey, you owe me a thank you. If it wasn’t for me, Castiel would’ve never shown up,” he said.
“Oh Dean, I owe you something better than a thank you” You smirked, and he raised a brow.
“Okay?” he said.
You could see the unease in his expression as you punched him in the gut. He bent over and you laughed. “I owe you that, for not doing it sooner,” you said before running out of the kitchen as you heard Dean chasing after you.
You already couldn’t wait for the next class.
Tag List: @spn67-sister If you would like to be on my tag list just leave me an ask!! :)
65 notes
·
View notes
Text
fond memories from my severely underfunded private christian elementary & middle school: [pls dont reblog this]
going to the hospital in kindergarten bcos i slipped on the wet gym floor (the gym roof leaked when it rained and the gym floor was cement) during recess and they thought i had a concussion
my kindergarten & 1st grade teacher was having an affair with her pastor (whose daughter was my classmate) and he’d hang out in her classroom all. damn. day.
the number of teachers who got fired for having affairs with students’ parents was more than 0 (which you would think would be less likely at an evangelical christian school lmao)
nine years of A-Beka Books creationist bullshit
the only supplemental materials being whatever the teachers brought from home (like the stacks of national geographics and discover magazines my science teacher had that went back like 20 years, or the 15-yr-old molecule model kits she had)
having the same 4 teachers for all of middle school
Chapel
no seriously, Chapel once a week
highlights of Chapel included: aforementioned K/1st teacher making us watch a Dr Phil episode about autism; and the time we as middle-schoolers watched The Passion Of The Christ
the time we didn’t have any computers in the library for like 5 years bcos that K/1st teacher’s oldest son came in one day while she was grading papers and cut all the power cables
(eventually we got donated some new ones and i showed up all the boys in my grade bcos i was the only one who could lift them when we helped move them to the library lmao)
multiple rooms that were locked up for years bcos we didn’t have the teachers/students/furniture to fill them
climbing the rocks & small boulders that had fallen off the mountain before we got a playground
losing balls to the chain-link fence of the quarry next door (who gave the school the building)
flash floods getting into the building whenever it rained heavily
Snakes
Wasps
waiting your turn for the microwave in the kitchen so you could heat your food up at lunch
the kitchen’s stock of cup noodles for the kids who didn’t have lunches
the lone pop machine for most of my time at the school had a Mr. Pibb cover and sold cans for 50 cents
the one time a Kentucky State Trooper came to talk to us about drugs in middle school (DARE? what’s that lmao) and after he (inadvertently) showed us how to roll a joint, one of my classmates asked what to do if there was a weed plant growing in your backyard
the bumpy gravel road up the hill to the school that wasn’t really wide enough for two cars to pass comfortably and had a handful of trailers dotted by the side where people would regularly sunbathe in their underwear at 3pm
playing bloody mary in the girl’s bathroom when the school was dark after the fall festival had ended
the Fall Festival (which was a great and fantastic time every year, one of my few truly fond memories of the place) which was, yknow, to raise money to keep the lights on
the fact that we had a morning assembly before school started every day that included pledging allegiance to the US flag, the Bible, and the Christian Flag
5 notes
·
View notes
Note
the hierophant for the tarot asks!
The Hierophant: What is one rule or law your muse would never break?
Beka would never touch a person without their consent. In all the AUs and HC I have, that’s just a not a thing he would ever do. Beka is a good noodle.
PS. YOU’RE THE BEST.
1 note
·
View note
Note
100-135 🎉🎉🎉🎉
100: how are you feeling? Sleepy, happy, and my legs are hurting like a bitch. 101: do you type fast? It depends on what I'm doing. I can type fast but not as fast as some. I have tiny fingers and can't reach the best. 102: do you regret anything from your past? I regret a few things but I'm alright with how most things are right now so I don't think I'd change much. 103: can you spell well? Well yeah, W-E-L-L ....104: Do you miss anyone from your past? My grandpas but not anyone I've left or who have left me105: Ever been to a bonfire party? Nope! I don't count it a party if it's at a church or if it's with the fam so 106: ever broken someone's heart? Yeah... A few 107: have you ever been on a horse? Yes! I used to.take horseback riding lessons 108: what should you be doing? Idk sleeping I guess109: is something irritating you right now? Yeah my whole body aches and I'm not sure why. It's a combination of the 12 hour drive we took yesterday and a storm coming in today. 110: have you ever liked someone so much it hurts? Absolutely 111: do you have trust issues? Nah I'm incredibly trusting it's a curse 112: who was the last person you cried in front of? Mm that would have to be my parents whoop113: what was your childhood nickname? Chica, chickadee, Hunterbug114: have you ever been out of your state? Yep!!115: do you play the Wii? I'll fuck up some Mario kart and munchables 116: are you listening to music right now? Nopeeee117: do you like chicken noodle soup? Yeah! The best is from this Mexican place near me it's so good for colds 118: do you like Chinese food? I've never had legit Chinese food I just eat general Tso 119: favorite book? I love the Beka Cooper series I don't read books much anymore though 120: are you afraid of the dark? Nah 121: are you mean? Some would say I am... But not all the time smh122: is cheating ever okay? Not in a consensual monogamous or polyamorous relationship..123: can you keep white shoes clean? No!! I just barely wear them I plan the days I wear them carefully so I know I won't get them dirty but I end up doing something like get rained on 124: do you believe in love at first sight? No but I do think there can be a connection from first talking to someone. Buti don't believe you can fall in love just by looking at someone125: do you believe in true love? I don't know it's a cute concept 126: are you currently bored? Nah I'm doing this thing127: what makes you happy? Mm good food, my girl, fish, lazy days 128: would you change your name? I used to want to change it to Olivia but I'm not so sure about now really129: what (is) your zodiac sign? Libra!♎130: do you like Subway? I love it honestly. #chickenbaconranchmelt131: your best friend of the opposite sex likes you. Want do you do? Say sorry but I'm taken and try to not make things weird132: who's the last person to had a deep conversation with? I had a sorta deep one with Syd 133: favorite lyrics right now? I can't even think of any ahaha134: can you count to one million? I mean.... I guess I could if I concentrated hard enough.... But am I going to? Um no135: dumbest like you ever told? "I'm not bi I just appreciate pretty people"
1 note
·
View note
Note
Do you feel intimidated by the fact Otabek is muscly and you have noodle arms?
Lol bitch. I have plenty of strength in my "noodles arms". Just because they don't look muscular compared to Beka's, that doesn't mean I'm weak. Do you know how much rigorous training I do almost daily? I'd snap your neck. Don't try me
1 note
·
View note
Text
Bekas fun fact
She loves u ver much
#thebekashow#art#oc#oc art#artists sona#spooky sona (literally just me)#no she is not a japan snek noodle :p#spooky month#beka oc#beka koeppel#eye contact#love sight
15 notes
·
View notes
Note
Senpai, I'm feeling really suicidal, can I have a cute otayuri HC to take my mind off of it? Something adorable and domestic maybe pls? I love your work. 😍
Okay love I’ve got you! No doing anything dangerous on my watch okay? I’d miss you. I’ll gladly give you little ficlets and bad headcanons at anytime ok.
—————–
They can never agree on dinner.
Otabek always wants to cook for Yuri. He has so many plans and recipe books, and even when he’s tired after practice he stalks to their shared kitchen and pulls down the little orange covered journal from the top shelf in their cabinet.
It’s not truly a cookbook, it contains notes, a few ancient grocery lists, and even an unfinished letter four pages from the back, but in between all of that there are recipes from his childhood. Each one carefully laid out in his mother’s crooked script.
He’s made a vow to cook every single one for Yuri at least once, but Yuri is always getting in the way.
Like now, when he’s pulling the saucepan from Otabek’s fingers and wrapping his arms around Otabek’s waist, nuzzling into his back groggily.
“No time for cooking. Let’s get takeaway from the noodle place two blocks over. We haven’t had it in a while.”
Otabek feels Yuri’s voice vibrate into his chest from somewhere between his shoulder blades.
“I really want to cook today, Yura.”
“Please, Beka.” Yuri squeezes tighter. “I’ll do anything. I haven’t eaten all day and I want five-minute noodles, not one-hour beef or whatever you have planned.”
Something within Otabek curls in on itself a bit. Not in a bad way, just a bit disheartened, but when he turns to face Yuri– dislodging him and then catching him against his chest– his own stomach growls reminding him that they’re both tired and hungry.
It reminds him that sometimes cooking does take too long, and that Yuri sometimes has a point.
“Fine.” He concedes, running a hand through Yuri’s blonde hair and pulling it back so he can plant a kiss on his forehead. “But if we get takeout we’re eating it in bed.”
“Fuck yes!” Yuri shouts, way too loud for their proximity, and the way his eyes light up almost makes up for him once again cook-blocking Otabek.
Almost.
#otayuri#otabek#yurio#fic#my fic#i hope you see this soon! let me know if you need anything else to feel better! I'm always here to talk!#ask fic#ask#anon#answered
11 notes
·
View notes