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💚 Day 2: yoosung x oc mc

#12 days of yoosung#mystic messenger#yoosung kim#mystic messenger yoosung#mysme yoosung#yoosung x mc#kim yoosung#custom mc#omelette art#mysme
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when the denny's employee assumes i am a child again and gibs me the crayons with the menu, fuck yea
#to be clear i am extremely small and kind of sad looking so employees assume im a child#its always remarkably funny to myself family and friends when i get given the kids menu and we have a laugh about it#no i do not draw horses on the paper they give me but i should shouldnt i#this post brought to you by my annual holiday trip to denny's for a vegetarian omelette and a pile of hashbrowns#not a horse#like i will go somewhere and its assumed im 12 so i get kids discounts too its great
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INTRODUCING...
OMELETTE ROUTE: MSPFA EDITION
A complete adaptation of my Homestuck post-canon fanfiction series Omelette Route (and its sequels) put onto MSPFA, complete with more accessibly-chunked pages, fun new features exclusive to this new medium, and a completely revised and updated edit of the original Omelette Route, all in a fresh and exciting hot and fast bitesized upd8-friendly package!
As Omelette Route continues to expand in scope and scale, each individual narrative unit has similarly necessarily exponentially ballooned. In order to keep the story alive without compromising my vision, content for this story will now first be hosted on MSPFA in semi-regular upd8s before the finished chapters are collated into their final definitive versions on AO3. This should, hopefully, fix the problem of having to endure a six month hiatus between novel-sized superchapters that has become an increasingly prevalent pattern as time has gone on. Now you can look forward to smaller more digestible bits of story at a much more frequent and healthier pace, and get to enjoy the hype of an upd8 culture as a bonus at no additional cost!
My hope with this project is to make Omelette Route a better experience for both new and longtime readers. The new story layout on MSPFA is much easier to get through than the walls of text on AO3, and the ability to provide upd8s separate from complete chapter chunks will massively help stave off content droughts. The MSPFA format also opens up new and exciting possibilities as we fast approach the midpoint of Pickle Route and beyond that I am excited to explore and experiment with when the time comes.
And as a 6/12 bonus celebrating the third anniversary of Pickle Route, you all get a special exclusive upd8 as we kick chapter (six) section (iii) off! Feel free to hop in to check out how Kanira and friends are faring, or start from the beginning and explore a new and improved Omelette Route at your own pace! The possibilities truly are endless in this new and exciting world.
Start from the beginning.
Start from the latest upd8.
#homestuck#omelette route#homestuck epilogues#happy 6/12! here's the secret project i've been working on for the last several months! hope you all enjoy it!#thank you to everyone for your continued dedicated support for my story over the years! here's to the future! <3
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Be prepared, my art style for VP is about to undergo an upgrade. I've finally learned how to draw Donnie properly LMAO
#pencil sketch#12!donnie#anthro turtle#egg shaped fucker#I'm going to crack him open#make an omelet#an angst omelette
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12/03/24: 04:45pm
lovesick!sung jinwoo x fem.reader
notes: loosely based on the hallmark movie drew gooden was watching and reviewing titled timeless love.
warnings: unedited; canon divergent to fit with this oneshot's storyline; potentially ooc; dark content; obsessive behavior; read at your own caution.
alternate title: your heart belongs to me.
sunlight streams through the open windows, painting the bedroom in brilliant hues of gold. dawn had long since morphed into morning, rousing a once sleeping couple back to consciousness.
the husband was the first to awaken, stretching out his limbs as a yawn escapes from his parted lips. wiping the sleep from his eyes, he trails his stormy grey eyes toward the form settled achingly close to him.
pulling down the comforter, he reveals your sleeping figure with your head buried within his chest. letting out a grunt of approval, he gently delves his fingers into your hair, massaging at your scalp, already grinning the moment you began to awaken.
he was the first to notice the smile that was beginning to spread across your features, basking in your sleepy giggles when he continues massaging at your scalp. "h-hey, if you keep doing that, i'll end up spending the whole day in bed."
jinwoo simply lets out a rich chuckle in response, allowing the tip of his nose to nuzzle against yours, eyes filled with adoration for you, "well, maybe that's what i want to do... keep you here in bed with me for the rest of the day-"
he stops speaking, eyes now turning affectionate at the pitter patter of footsteps quickly approaching your shared bedroom. already accustomed to such sounds, you sit up in bed, already anticipating their arrival when your kids, min-jun and sera, rush into your room.
hearing his children's laughter fills his chest with joy, allowing his son and daughter to jump on his bed, eyes already regarding the way his kids cling to their mother. he rests his cheek against the palm of his hand, admiring the way you pressed kisses against both of their tiny cheeks.
"hey, you guys are making me jealous over here."
sera was the first to move away from you, grey eyes lighting up when she suddenly lunges at him, "papa!"
welcoming his little girl in his embrace, he gives her a series of kisses as well, only stopping when min-jun comes closer to him as well, "dad, i'm getting hungry, can you make breakfast?" sera's eyes light up at the thought of having breakfast soon, with her nodding her head in agreement to her brother's words.
"well, who am i to deny my children's needs?" jinwoo was grinning down at his kids, "how's this for a plan: why don't you and your little sister brush your teeth and wash your face while your mother and i prepare breakfast?"
"yay!" both of his kids immediately rush away from him, giving him a private moment with you. just as you got out of bed, jinwoo wraps his arms around your waist, managing to capture your lips in a sweet kiss while basking in your soft giggles.
"behave, i need to take a shower real quick, then i'll join you in the kitchen." letting out a groan of your name, jinwoo allows you to escape from his loose embrace, not moving from his spot in bed until you disappear into your shared bathroom and locked it.
running a hand through his hair, making them even messier while letting out a yawn. he gets out of bed, remaking it as he places the sheets and comforter in place, adding the finishing touches by fluffing up the pillows and settling them against the headboard.
making his way towards the kitchen, he makes sure to make a fresh batch of cooked rice before making the rest of his side dishes ranging from his famous omelettes with sausages and a side of kimchi. with the table all set, jinwoo calls out to his beloved family.
"min-jun, sera! breakfast is ready!"
he strains his ears, trying to detect any sounds of pounding footsteps. yet... when all he hears was dead silence, concern began coursing through his veins. rushing out of the kitchen, he calls out their names again, voice cracking when he cries out to you-
only to receive the same, deafening silence in response.
the room was felt spinning around him, making him stumble before falling to his knees. his eyes look straight into the digital clock settled in front of him, the time reading 0800 as an incessant beeping sound breaks jinwoo out of his reveries-
"BOSS!!"
sung jinwoo wakes up with a start, covered in a thin sheen of sweat, his heart pounding in tune to the heart monitor his body was connected to. no tubes or wires covered his mouth as jinwoo takes in a deep breath to help with steadying his heart.
"boss, are you okay?! you've been out of it for a while now! i was so worried about you-" from beside him, jinho continues on with his concerned rambles as he looks away from him to see the familiar blue screen of the system:
[ player sung jinwoo's slumber has lasted for 21 days and 8 hours... ]
"where's min-jun and sera?" jinwoo asks in a hoarse tone, making jinho furrow his brows at him. "what? who are they?"
"tch, they're my kids." jinwoo was glaring at jinho, as if silently scolding him for his ignorance. "and my wife-" yet the moment he says your name, jinho's expression remains confused.
"boss, i hate to break it to you, but- you're not married at all. you've been single the whole time that i've known you."
"that's-" yet jinwoo's words were cut off the moment a nurse enters his room. she sees him sitting up in bed while pressing down on her communication device, "dr. choi, patient sung jinwoo has just awakened, come to unit d501, quick!"
jinho was immediately rushed out of the room, and the young hunter finds himself surrounded by a plethora of medical staff-
without a single sign of you in sight.
{ ... }
the weeks pass by in a blur, with his sister helping him back home. she keeps a steady hand behind his back, rubbing comforting circles behind his back, "oppa, are you alright?"
lifeless grey eyes meet with his sister's concerned gaze, making him force a smile as he gently ruffles her hair. "yeah, i'm alright."
he continues the trek back to his and jinah's shared apartment, thinking back on the events that had happened so far (according to jinho's recollection).
apparently, they had entered a dungeon together, and jinho had simply witnessed him taking on hundreds of enemies. jinwoo vaguely recalls how the system had ordered him to take out at least a hundred enemies within the span of an hour and how he had fought tirelessly against them with a single dagger-
only to feel something sharp pierce him at the back of his head, successfully rendering him unconscious.
that single attack was enough to knock jinwoo out for a total of three weeks-
within the span of those three weeks, he had dreamt of living a blissful and happy life with you-
but now that he was awake, he had long since lost such feelings of happiness.
"you know..." jinah's voice breaks him out of his momentary reveries, "jinho told me what happened, and he said that you... you wished to see your kids-"
"i'd rather not talk about it." jinwoo grits his teeth in response, hurriedly pulling up the hood of his jacket to help with hiding his expression from his sister. it wasn't like he wanted to remain so closed off from jinah-
it was the sheer fact that acknowledging how it was never real put an even deeper hole within his chest.
detecting the pain in his voice, jinah simply nods, walking beside her brother while softly sighing to herself. somehow, she knew that whatever jinwoo had went through truly took a toll on not only his mental health-
but his heart as well.
{ ... }
jinwoo felt guilty for remaining so closed off with his sister that he decided to cook her favorite meal later that night. while eating, he saw his sister trembling in her seat, eyes filling with tears before admitting to him, "w-when i saw you sleeping so deeply, like you were trapped in a glass coffin, i was so afraid that i would lose you- just like with mom a-and dad."
his heart twists even further upon hearing her admission, making jinwoo stand from his seat. he takes jinah's trembling form within his embrace, delving his fingers into her hair, "ssssh, i won't ever leave you... and i'm so sorry for making you wait for so long."
jinah sniffles and gives him a nod, "y-yeah, but, when you were still sleeping... jinho stopped by and helped a lot. he stayed by your side and gave me updates, s-so..." as his sister trails off, jinwoo felt a strange sense of relief at the thought of jinho helping his sister.
making sure that jinah was well fed, jinwoo makes sure to send her off to bed at a reasonable time for school. with all the dishes cleaned, jinwoo heads back to his room before taking out his phone. his gaze remains expressionless when he searches through the device while typing in a single name.
{ ... }
jinwoo and jinho were settled within ahjin guild's new building, with jinho looking over the thick notebook that held an almost frightening amount of notes pertaining to his boss's so-called dreamwife.
"this is the reason why you won't let hunter cha join our guild?" jinho looks away from the pages to meet jinwoo's gaze as he sipped on a cup of instant coffee. "yes, because i am already a married man and don't wish to have any distractions."
"does she know she's married to you?" jinho wasn't brave enough to flat out tell jinwoo how insane all of this was, since he still held him in high regard. after all, he knew that if it wasn't for jinwoo, then he wouldn't have had much success in kickstarting his own guild.
which was why he kept his own personal musings to himself, still doing his best to support the man he saw as his big brother despite it all.
"not yet." jinwoo glares down at his cup of coffee, "it's just... i know it's crazy, but you don't know what it's like to be in a coma for that long while experiencing something so vivid."
focusing his gaze on the dark liquid, jinwoo continues to reminisce about his dreams, "in my dreams, she was so real to me. her smile, her laughter, and the way she made me feel- every single thing about her has been imprinted on my soul."
finally meeting jinho's gaze, he gestures toward the filled notebook, "those pages contain every little detail that i know about her. from her favorite color to her favorite foods, to even her favorite books and movies- everything was written based on my memory of that dream."
jinho heaves out a little sigh before closing the notebooks all while sliding it back to jinwoo from across the coffee table. "you're right in saying that it is crazy, however, i'm stupid enough to follow with your whims and support you, boss."
{ ... }
jinwoo had a meeting to attend with the chairman, which was what brought him back to the hunter's association. he vaguely recalls go gunhee mentioning a new healer that would be transferring to seoul, and how he responded in a polite manner, doing his best to hide his disinterest.
when he steps out of the chairman's office, he nearly runs into someone, clicking his tongue as he wrapped his arms around the unknown person to keep them from falling to the ground.
"are you alright?" jinwoo asks, only for his eyes to go wide upon seeing a familiar head of hair.
"sorry, i got a l-little lost, is this the chairman's office?"
it was at that moment that jinwoo felt his heart cease its beat-
for he had finally found you.
{ ... }
heat was felt settled on your cheeks the moment you came face to face with sung jinwoo.
and gods above, he was far lovelier than you could have ever dreamt of. despite coming from a different country, you remained achingly aware of how a single hunter from south korea rose to the ranks, losing his former title of being the weakest in the world when he became korea's 10nth s-ranker.
in every candid shot you had seen of sung jinwoo, he appeared goofy yet incredibly cute at the same time. sure, you acknowledged his attractiveness on screen-
but nothing could prepare you when it came to finally meeting him face-to-face.
his boyish features were now amplified, with jinwoo standing well above you with his lanky frame. you take in the sight of his crooked smile and how his beauty seemed to be further accentuated by the sight of his sharp jawline.
you kept gawking at him for a few more seconds before quickly snapping out of it with a shake of your head. an introduction was felt settled on the tip of your tongue, yet jinwoo ends up further surprising you when he says your name.
"it's nice to finally meet you, my name is sung jinwoo."
you open and close your mouth in response, asking in an almost dumb manner, "h-how did you know my name?"
your question succeeds in making jinwoo stiffen in response, his outstretched hand remaining frozen. his mouth kept opening and closing, without a single word being said. "ah... well, the chairman was talking about you being our newly transferred healer earlier, that's why i knew your name."
you visibly relax upon hearing his explanation, letting out a sigh of relief, "oh, right, that makes sense!"
wishing to diffuse the awkward situation, you let out a gentle laugh and gesture toward the chairman's office, "ah, so, i guess i'll attend my meeting now-"
a gasp was felt lodged within your throat when jinwoo grips at your wrist, preventing you from moving forward, "wait."
you give him a questioning glance, earning a warm smile from jinwoo, "i'd like to welcome you here, so... would you care to join me for dinner later?"
the same warmth was felt against your cheeks, making you feel a bit shy when you give jinwoo a nod, "sure, i'd love to join you for dinner."
an overwhelming look of joy takes over jinwoo's features, with him letting you go to attend your meeting with go gunhee. "awesome, that's... great."
feeling dazed at the sight of his smile, you knew that the butterflies that kept erupting all across your abdomen prevented you from truly acknowledging the alarm bells that went off in your head, your mind slowly taken over with romantic daydreams pertaining to the famous hunter you had finally met.
and sadly, you would never know the true depths of sung jinwoo's obsession for you.
{ ... }
jinwoo had spent months preparing for this very moment-
and once he finally had you sleeping in the same bed with him-
there was no way he was going to squander it.
moonlight paints his room in subtle, glowing silver hues, painting our sleeping figure in an almost ethereal light. the powerful hunter was unable to sleep now that he had you so close to him-
exactly where he wanted you.
his whispers of your name remained constant, becoming so frequent that the syllables that made up your name felt like a prayer that fell from his parted lips.
of course it was like a prayer-
for jinwoo solely worshipped you.
you had come into his life in the most unorthodox of ways, where his first meeting with you happened during a mutual raid that happened when he first began his career as a hunter. he was barely out of high school when he attended a raid that nearly killed him.
somehow, he had gotten lost, nearly dying of starvation as he was left to rot-
life was felt quickly seeping out of him-
but that was when you came along.
you, with your gentle healing aura and kind eyes-
you, whose beautiful features were forever imprinted within his very mind the moment you healed him and offered him some food to help with regaining his strength-
you, who never once left his heart ever since that fateful day.
you became his sole source of light, using your existence as a means to push him forward when he was struggling so much with keeping his own life together (a sickly mother with a sister who relied on him in the wake of his father's disappearance).
you were the one who gave him the sole courage to face the many challenges that came with being the weakest hunter-
yet even when he was so close to death, your comforting presence never once returned to him.
by then, he was desperate to know all he could about you, and it was during this time that he realized that you had lived in a different part of the world, saving the lives of other hunters in gates that were more prevalent within your city.
but that didn't stop jinwoo's obsession from growing.
he kept what felt like thousands upon thousands of notebooks pertaining to you and your accomplishments, never once stopping his writings when it came to you all while praying for the day he would see you again.
up to the point where his fate had been altered by the events of the double dungeons-
jinwoo had never once stopped thinking of you. and when the system offered him another chance at life-
your face was all he could see the moment he accepts being the system's player.
while he performed all of the missions and tasks given to him, jinwoo had no intention of getting knocked out by the enemy, falling into a coma that left him helpless-
yet at the same time, the fact that he dreamt of you and the perfect life you had built together-
it only served to further solidify jinwoo's belief that you were made for each other-
made for him.
and it was only a matter of time that you would serendipitously appear within his life.
in fact, jinwoo had carefully orchestrated your transfer to seoul's hunter association branch. using the funds jinho had provided for him, he manages to find you, paying off your guild all while convincing your guildmaster to keep such a transaction a secret as the promise of your arrival further fuels his desires to see you again.
the waiting game for your arrival nearly killed jinwoo-
yet when chairman gunhee tells him about your transfer to seoul-
the hunter couldn't have been happier.
upon seeing you once more, he basks in your presence, knowing that you were by far the most beautiful woman he had ever laid eyes on. he ignores the need to chain you to him, wishing to take his time when it came to courting you-
because deep down, he wanted you to naturally fall for him more than anything else.
now, six months later, sung jinwoo finally has you exactly where he wanted you. unable to hide his feelings of pure devotion for you, he makes love to you after celebrating being together with you for half a year. after waiting far too long for you, there was no way he was going to ever let you leave him.
had you been awake, you would have noticed the crazed expression settled within jinwoo's gaze, his voice letting out soft coos of your name before laying beside you. he allows the back of his hand to caress at your bare skin, swearing an oath to never leave your side.
sliding his eyes shut, jinwoo carefully places your body against his naked chest, basking in your gentle hum as you buried your face deeper into his chest. hazy grey eyes look over toward his closet, knowing of the stacks upon stacks of notebooks he had dedicated to you were behind that closed door.
jinwoo supposes he could let his loyal shadow soldiers help with burning those books away-
after all, the shadow monarch had no need for them now that he has you in his arms.
end notes: lmao when the delulu is the solulu in jinwoo's eyes ♡
all stories are written by rei; please do not repost, plagiarize, or translate my works!!
#sung jinwoo x reader#jinwoo sung x reader#yandere x reader#yandere x you#sung jinwoo x you#jinwoo sung x you#sung jinwoo x y/n#jinwoo sung x y/n#solo leveling x reader#writings 📖
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Compliments to the Line Cook

Pairing: Line Cook!Azriel x Reader
Summary: Azriel never goes for any of the girls on staff. Cassian can't figure out why—and it's pissing him off.
Word count: 1k
Warnings: None! Maybe some language but I tend to do that with modern AUs oops
a/n: Me 🤝 eventually turning to AUs for every fandom. Anyways I think I'm setting this up for a cute little series thing with oneshots because I am inspired ✨ enjoy!!
Main Masterlist ♡
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“Come on,” Cassian scoffed with an exasperated tilt of his head. “She is totally into you.”
Azriel threw his friend a look, wiping his hands on the apron tied at his waist. “I don’t care.”
“You don’t care? When’s the last time you got laid, man?”
“Last night,” Azriel simply replied. He moved the prepped onions from the counter to the fridge. “Not that it’s any of your business.”
“What? You didn’t tell me that,” Cassian pouted, pausing his spatula on the grill.
Azriel huffed out a breathy laugh, taking up his post at the prep table once more. “Do I need to tell you every detail of my sex life, Cass? Would that help you get it up? I know you struggle.”
“Hey,” Cassian called out, brows raised as Azriel met his gaze. “Fuck you. Who was it, then?”
“Well, it certainly wasn’t the barely legal host you won’t stop trying to set me up with,” Azriel grumbled.
“Dude, she’s literally 26.”
“She doesn't look 26.”
The order bell ringing punctuated the end of the pointless conversation between the two men. In truth, Cassian knew Azriel would never be interested in the new host who had been giving him eyes for the past week. Azriel was never interested in the hosts or the waitresses or even any of the customers. But he would never share why.
Cassian had grown sick of it.
He narrowed his eyes as he watched Azriel grab the ticket off the order wheel. He flicked the paper with a small hum, heading to the stove and lighting the burner.
“Fess up,” Cassian urged, plating the burger for table 12 before tossing the towel on his shoulder into the sink. “You act all mysterious but I’m not an idiot. All the girls on staff basically throw themselves at you and you ignore them. They go on and on about your tattoos even though I have just as many. Gwyn even had her hand on your chest last week and you brushed her off with that awkward pat thing you do.”
“The mean waitress doesn’t throw herself at me,” Azriel replied. He had yet to look up from the pan sizzling at his fingertips.
“Oh shut up. Nesta doesn’t count.”
“Well, you said all so…”
“I swear to god, Az, I’m going to hit you right in that pretty face of yours—what the hell are you making?” Cassian interrupted himself, whipping around from the send-out counter to inspect the odd combination of ingredients being thrown in the pan.
“An order,” Azriel stated. “I feel like you should be working.”
“I am working, asshole,” Cassian grumbled.
Azriel made a noncommittal sound and slid an omelette from the pan onto a plate. He grabbed a handful of spices from the cabinet above and continued to work on the meal. Cassian’s confusion only heightened.
“We don’t make omelettes past noon. It’s dinner. Why the hell did you make an omelette?” Cassian asked, trailing after his friend as he pushed past the swinging kitchen door. “And where the hell are you going?”
“Will your curiosity ever be satisfied?” Azriel droned. “I’m clearly walking this plate out to table eight. Go back into the kitchen. The Walters were just seated and you know they order enough to feed an army.”
Cassian ignored him, staying uncharacteristically silent as he set the intention to spy on his coworker. He let his feet stick at the entrance to the dining room, giving him a clear view of table eight and the girl with the backpack and laptop taking up its residence.
Azriel placed a steady hand on the back of the booth, his chest pressed against the girl’s shoulder as he brought the plate around and edged her laptop aside. The omelette was placed down in front of her, but Cassian was quick to notice that she didn’t even glance at it, her face turned up with a grin.
“Hi, baby,” Azriel greeted, a smile evident in his voice—a smile Cassian could hear from clear across the room. “Take a break. I made you dinner.”
“From the secret menu?” she asked with a giggle.
Cassian watched, in complete shock, as Azriel leaned down to press a long, drawn-out kiss to her temple. “Always.”
Cassian had a lot to say to that mysterious bastard.
#azriel x reader#azriel x you#azriel x y/n#azriel x female!reader#azriel fanfic#azriel acotar#azriel shadowsinger#azriel modern au#acotar#acotar modern au
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Dungeon Meshi/Delicious in Dungeon Recipe masterlist - part 1

(project started in July 2023 and ongoing! I'll continue updating as the recipes are posted — all recipes so far were created before they appeared in the anime) part 2
Recipe 1 - Huge Scorpion and Walking Mushroom Hotpot
comparison pics / process video / video and recipe commentary
- full list continued after the jump -
Recipe 2 - Man Eating Plant Tart
gelatin hell process 1 + process 2 / failed tart process video / comparison pics of redo / redo video with quiche
Recipe 3 - Roast Basilisk
brining / kfc super shy meme / oven setup and finished bird / planning for recipe 4 / process video
Recipe 4 - Mandrake and Basilisk Omelet (Omelette)
comparison pics / process video
Recipe 5 - Mandrake Kakiage and Giant Bat Tempura
Planning for recipe 5 and 6 / comparison pics / process video
Recipe 6 - Living Armor Soup
comparison pics and commentary on process / process video
Recipe 7 - Golem Field Fresh Veggie Lunch
planning for 7 and 8 / cooking research / process video / comparison pics
Recipe 8 - Freshly Stolen Vegetables and Chicken Stewed with Cabbage Accompanied by Plundered Bread
comparison pics / process video
Recipe 9 - Naturally Delicious Treasure Insect Snacks
planning 1 + planning 2 / coinbug carving process 1 + process 2 / gem making test / comparison pics / process video
Recipe 10 - Special Interfaith Holy Water and Exorcism Sorbet
planning / process / process video / comparison pics / second comparison with anime
Recipe 11 - Court Cuisine: Full Course Meal
planning 1 + planning 2 / comparison pics / process video
Recipe 12 - Boiled Mimic and Kelpie Oil Soap
planning / comparison pics / process video
Recipe 13 - Porridge made from Grain that was just Lying Around
comparison pics and thoughts / process video
Recipe 14 - Giant Parasite from a Giant Kraken Grilled Plain and Kabayaki-Style
eel defrosting / comparison pics and process / process video
Recipe 15 - Farcille Raspberry Tart
planning for tart / ganache process / final pictures / process video
Recipe 16 - Grilled Kelpie
planning / comparison pics / process video
Recipe 17 - Tentacles with Vinegar + Tentacle and Kelpie stew, prepared with Undine
planning / comparison pics / process video / (fullmetal alchemist stew meme)
BONUS - All the DunMeshi meals so far edit
Recipe 18 - Tentacle Gnocchi
planning / comparison pics / process video
Recipe 19 - “Let’s Cutlet the Red Dragon”
original katsudon attempt from 2023 / katsu excitement / comparison pics / process video / anime comparison
Recipe 20 - Red Dragon Meal
planning 1 / planning 2 / oxtail broth update / pickled daikon recipe / comparison pics / process video: part 1 and part 2 / recipe post
Recipe 21 - Lost Red Dragon "Ham" + Orc Medicine Toast
comparison pics / process video
Recipe 22 - Travel Rations Set for Adventurers
planning / comparison pics / process video
Recipe 23 - Jack-o'-Lantern Potage and Sauteed Dryad Buds with Cheese
planning / pumpkin bowl face / comparison pics / process video / blooper reel
BONUS - (dunmeshi zine chef contributor announcement!!!)
Recipe 24 - Eisbein-Style Cockatrice and Dryad Bud Sauerkraut
planning / sauerkraut poll / comparison pics / process video
BONUS - DunMeshi tiktok milestones!
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NEOVEMBER IS HERE
A fanmade* artistic challenge in celebration of Neopets!
This was made for a [Neopets OC server] I run in collaboration with some of the other members but I was told people on Tumblr might enjoy this too! *Not associated with Neopets or TNT. This is unofficial stuff.
For Neovember, enjoy 30 prompts to inspire you to draw something Neopets related daily through the month of November.
There's a mix of prompts and adjectives to choose from to balance options for people who like more or less guidance for challenges like this. You can choose to do one, do both, do neither, or combine 'em. Engage with this art challenge on your own terms and at your own pace. These prompts are intentionally open ended.
See the Read More for all the prompts! Happy Neopetting!
NEOVEMBER PROMPTS
⭐ Week 1
Day 1
Prompt: Your favorite Neopet species and color Adjective: Sleeping
Day 2
Prompt: Redesign your least favorite Neopet species Adjective: Omelette
Day 3
Prompt: Your favorite Petpet or Petpetpet Adjective: Awakening
Day 4
Prompt: Your Neopet as their Petpet or Petpetpet equivalent Adjective: Carnival
Day 5
Prompt: Design a new cursed Chia color Adjective: Wheel
Day 6
Prompt: Design a Paintbrush idea that you would love for TNT to implement Adjective: Running
Day 7
Prompt: An underrated pet color Adjective: Hunting
⭐⭐ Week 2
Day 8
Prompt: Your favorite site or gallery collection item(s) Adjective: Plushie
Day 9
Prompt: An item you wish was wearable Adjective: Fashion
Day 10
Prompt: Your favorite game trophy Adjective: Castle
Day 11
Prompt: Highlight a favorite Customization wearable Adjective: Relaxing
Day 12
Prompt: Your pet's favorite food and drink items or those chosen as monthly freebies Adjective: Eating
Day 13
Prompt: Fashion Fever: What outfit would your pet choose from this Flash game? Adjective: Woods
Day 14
Prompt: Your OC as a shopkeeper. What do they sell? Adjective: Jelly
⭐⭐⭐ Week 3
Day 15
Prompt: Your favorite site NPC Adjective: 8-Bit
Day 16
Prompt: Your favorite Altador Cup team (or player) OR Draw a site NPC you have a rivalry with Adjective: Swimming
Day 17
Prompt: A character from any plot (Ex: Tale of Woe, The Void Within, Faerie's Ruin etc.) Adjective: Faerie
Day 18
Prompt: A character from any site event (Ex: Charity Corner, Festival of Neggs, Daily Dare, etc.) Adjective: Mutant
Day 19
Prompt: Your favorite Faerie Adjective: Hiding
Day 20
Prompt: Your favorite site villain Adjective: Gross
Day 21
Prompt: Your favorite Cheat! player or a character from any Flash game Adjective: Gathering
⭐⭐ Week 4⭐⭐
Day 22
Prompt: Your average experience in the Battledome Adjective: Fuzzle
Day 23
Prompt: Your pet's average stay in the Neolodge Adjective: Stamp
Day 24
Prompt: Your favorite Flash Game Adjective: Space
Day 25
Prompt: Your pet's means of celebrating their (or your) favorite site holiday or event (Ex: Advent Calendar, Charity Corner, Festival of Neggs, etc.) Adjective: Collecting
Day 26
Prompt: Your favorite Neopets Land Adjective: Potion
Day 27
Prompt: Your last random event Adjective: Storing
Day 28
Prompt: SCRUNT. NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Adjective: Battle
⭐⭐ Home Stretch ⭐⭐⭐
Day 29
Prompt: Use a style or medium you don't usually attempt Adjective: Pirate
Day 30
Prompt: Your pet or OC in the Neopets Style Adjective: Celebrating
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everyones been asking me this. everytime i tell someone new im into dialtown, they always question me about the same thing! without fail! and so here it is:
WHAT I THINK EACH CHARACTER WOULD ORDER AT THE CHEESECAKE FACTORY
now why are they at the cheesecake factory? BECAUSE: in the dialtown universe, as we know, texas roadhouses were ERADICATED off the face of the earth due to health violations, and where else is norm gonna go for his birthday?
(most) everyone gets a DESSERT, DRINK, and MEAL in their order
HE ORDERS: the pumpkin pecan cheesecake (he attempted to order the carrot cake, at the cheesecake factory, at got side eyed), whisky & ginger, and steak diane. claims his mama makes steak better BUT whatev he enjoys his meal in his own disgruntled way
MINGUS, on the other hand, is VIGILANT throughout. she forgot it was norms birthday (& of course would never admit this), and was the one to offer to take him out and pay for everyone. just as powerplay. she sits across from norm, on the edge of her seat just WAITING to call over the waiter for the check. she orders the miso salmon, a red sangria, and 30th anniversary chocolate cake
i hate this thing. it cant read the 9 pages of menu, obviously, so the narrator is thumbing through for it and as SOON as he mentions this "impossible burger", gingi immediately gets an idea in its head that itll break the system & give it money BACK. refuses to eat it in fear of "damaging the goods" and also gets a ... bowl of vanilla ice cream
karen orders: louisiana chicken pasta, a strawberry infused margarita, and fresh strawberry. it just makes sense to have your drink & dessert match! she doesnt eat all of her meal & spends most of it tossing little pasta bits at gingi to watch it snap at it. otherwise Normal Sensible Dinner
oliver on the contrary, orders based off name alone. Chicken Parmesan "Pizza Style", the Well-Mannered Dirty Martini, and Adam's Peanut Butter Cup Fudge Ripple. he has to squash his disappointment when the waiter comes around and hands him his dessert without calling it by its full title
randy ATTEMPTS to get a kids meal, feeling weird about the bill all being on mingus' tab & he isnt around her much, so how would he repay her? just COMPLETELY overthinking it. so he doesnt have a backup for when he doesnt pass as 12 & is told he cant order that. so he PANICS and lands on something random... the loaded mashed potato omelette. okay. same with the coconut cream. he orders NO drink - instead, he gets water, and the waiter passes over him & he gets NO refills. (he goes to the bathroom sink when thirsty)
i like to think jerry gets invited to norms birthday dinner! he orders the cuban sandwich (pickles & all!), espresso martini, and pineapple upside-down cheesecake. it just fits
i WILL not accept constructive criticism, btw
#dialtown#sgt norm allen#phonegingi#oliver swift#randy jade#karen dunn#mayor mingus#ticket jerry#dt jerry
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Day 3: teen yoosung

I had to hurry with this one too 🫠sorry, ive been busy lately
#12 days of yoosung#mystic messenger#yoosung kim#kim yoosung#mystic messenger yoosung#mysme yoosung#mysme#omelette art
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spent all day in a nauseous delirium of belated heat stroke but as the evening's gone on i've felt myself getting more pensive and thoughtful so i'll almost certainly be good to get back to stuff tomorrow!
#:)#gonna spend tonight brooding on all the ways yesterday went wrong and then start working overtime next week#i'm like 2 weeks behind on umineko and i have a self imposed 6/12 deadline for the omelette route project so i gotta go full throttle
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Things I am curious about at 12:30 at night
Please know I am judging you all heavily by your answers
#random poll#tumblr polls#my polls#random polls#poll time#polls#hyperspecific poll#random#random thoughts#random shit#nonsense
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[9:12 a.m.]
gif creds: @jaeyxns
PAIRING ▸ husband!jay park x fem!reader
GENRES ▸ fluff, domestic love, husband!au, parents!au, a snippet of what i think jay's life would look like in like 15 years
WARNINGS ▸ mentions of (past/others') pregnancy, uhh i think that's it
WORD COUNT ▸ 1k words
AUTHOR’S NOTE ▸ nothing super big but i was writing something else and then suddenly i was writing husband!jay. not sure either <3
"good morning, my love," your husband says from behind you, pressing a sweet kiss to your temple as he goes about fixing himself a mug of coffee.
"good morning, jay," you say with a smile, flipping the omelette in the pan to ensure both sides were well done before then flipping it into the plate next to the stove.
"when did you get home last night? ria, danny, and i missed you," jay says, taking a seat at the barstool at the counter so that he could be in the same space as you.
you turn to him, only to see him already staring at you as though you had hung the sun itself in the sky. you smile, sliding the plate over so that he could start eating before your rowdy children could come and fight their father for breakfast.
"i think around midnight. i'm sorry i had to miss barbie night," you say with a pout, focused on cracking the next egg in the pan carefully.
"oh don't worry about it. is your friend alright?" jay asks, getting out of his seat to grab the bottle of ketchup from the fridge. you nod absentmindedly, mentally trying to track the number of eggs you needed to feed your hungry little monsters (who were still sound asleep) and yourself and jay.
"yeah. in fact, it turns out that she's pregnant!" you exclaim, and jay can't help but smile at the excitement in your voice. "it would explain the sudden flu-like symptoms."
jay offers you a bite of his omelette as you rush around the kitchen. you accept it happily, giving him a thumbs up as you hurry to flip the next omelette.
"i had a feeling from a couple of weeks ago, honestly. i just didn't want to say anything in case it wasn't something that her and her boyfriend wanted," you explain and jay nods in agreement.
"especially since he's in the army. it's a tough decision. i mean we were married for two years before we even thought of danny," jay says and you smile, nostalgia filling the air.
"do you ever miss that? the honeymoon phases and all of the romantic stuff that we used to do before the kids?" you ask, strangely nervous about jay's answer.
jay ponders for a moment before shaking his head no, finishing off the last of his omelette cleanly.
"no. i mean our life might be a lot less 'romantic' and a lot more chaotic because of ria and danny but there's no place i'd rather be than with my kids and my beautiful, smart, and amazing wife," jay says, getting up to accept the next omelette. he sets down his now refilled plate, wrapping his arms around your waist and rocking the two of you side to side.
"i know. honestly, our teenage years were nice. what, with the sneaking out of the house and the awkward prom pictures and everything but this is perfect. barbie nights and spending time with my perfect husband and my little angels?" you sigh, contended, as jay hums and rests his chin on your shoulder.
"keep saying things like that and we're going to have to add to the list of angels running around the house," jay says, his voice deep and full of promise. you clear your throat, a sudden heat rushing up your spine, about to somehow refute his statement when you hear the telltale signs of little feet padding down the stairs and you just barely manage to push jay off of you in time for danny and ria to come down the stairs.
"mama! dad! i'm hungry! i already brushed my teeth! ria didn't so she's stinky stinky but my teeth are sparkly," danny says, rushing up to jay to show off his pearly white teeth.
ria whines in protest, clamoring with all of her five year old might to show her father her clean teeth as well. "daddy, dandan's lying! i brushed my teeth! even all the way in the back!"
"baby, i believe you but remember what i told you? that dandan's gotta watch you brush your teeth just to make sure you're doing it right?" jay says gently, lifting his daughter up to press a kiss to her cheek, laughing when his nine year old son pouts and rushes to your side instead.
"mama, why doesn't dad say 'good job' even though i brushed my teeth?" danny says, fisting your skirt with a heartbroken tone that tugs at your heartstrings and you turn around to fix jay with a glare.
"dandan, good job buddy! i'm so proud of you! in fact, i'm so proud of you that i want you to have the first omelette," jay says, conceding his omelette to danny and ruffling his hair.
your son is easily appeased by the affections of his father and takes his seat at the counter to eat happily and jay gives you a coy wink before pressing another kiss to your forehead.
"let me take my princess to brush her teeth - again," jay adds on at the end when he sees the protest bubbling up in ria's eyes. "you make sure my buddy gets to eat as many omelettes as he wants, okay?"
"daddy! be nice to mommy! you have to say please!" ria scolds jay, pointing her little finger in her father's face.
"yeah! dad, remember a gentleman always says please and thank you to his lady," danny says with a mouthful of omelette and you abandon your post to scoop up your son in a loving embrace.
"oh my god, he's growing up! you used to teach him how to read and now he's telling you how to be a gentleman; soon enough, he'll be telling that to his own kids," you cry out and jay rolls his eyes playfully.
"oh ew! mama, no thanks," danny says, crinkling his nose and making such a funny expression that you and jay can't help but laughing, causing danny and ria to laugh as well.
and your heart is so full. so full because this isn't just today's antics but the beautiful reality you get to experience for the rest of your life.
everything is perfect.
#jnnul#enhypen#enhypen soft hours#jay soft hours#jay soft thoughts#enhypen imagines#jay imagines#jay park#jay park fluff#jay park x reader#enhypen x reader
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Verses Unwritten: A Rap Odyssey
Eminem x Rapper!OC
Verse 26
About: Eminem wakes up to an unfamiliar scene of his home filled with warmth and laughter, and the sight of Genji cooking breakfast alongside his daughters. As the morning unfolds, he is drawn to how naturally she fits into his world, forcing him to confront emotions he has long avoided. A conversation with Hailie pushes him to finally address what is between him and Genji.
"Verses Unwritten: A Rap Odyssey" Chapter List: Verse 1 | Verse 2 | Verse 3 | Verse 4 | Verse 5 | Verse 6 | Verse 7 | Verse 8 | Verse 9 | Verse 10 | Verse 11 | Verse 12 | Verse 13 | Verse 14 | Verse 15 | Verse 16 | Verse 17 | Verse 18 | Verse 19 | Verse 20 | Verse 21 | Verse 22 | Verse 23 | Verse 24 | Verse 25 | Verse 26 | Verse 27
Disclaimer: This work is a work of fiction, and any involvement of the character Genji is purely fictional and not representative of any real person.
Eminem wasn't used to waking up this late. The digital clock on his nightstand read 9:47 AM, and he just lay there momentarily, staring at the ceiling. His body felt heavier than usual, sluggish from a night of talking when he should've been sleeping. He scrubbed a hand over his face, exhaling sharply before forcing himself upright.
The house was already alive. He could hear the clatter of dishes, the shuffle of footsteps, and the occasional stifled laughter drifting up from downstairs. His stomach twisted slightly at the thought of who might be down there.
Genji.
Damn.
He shook his head, trying to dismiss whatever it was that had him feeling like a teenager caught up in some dumb crush. Pulling a hoodie over his head, he let it hang loose over his frame and padded out of his room. As he made his way downstairs, the scent of vanilla filled the air, mixing with something more savoury; grilled fish, maybe. The early morning light spilt through the kitchen windows, casting a golden glow over the countertops.
He wasn't expecting much when he walked in, maybe one of the kids grabbing breakfast. But what he saw made him stop in his tracks. Whitney sat cross-legged on the couch, eyes glued to the TV. Alaina was flipping through a magazine at the dining table. But it was Genji who caught his attention.
She stood at the stove, her back to him, one hand gripping the pan while the other worked a wooden spatula. Her dark hair was pulled into a loose ponytail, swaying slightly as she shifted her weight. But that wasn't what threw him. It was the apron — pink and frilly, with ruffles on the edges and a wide sash tied into a neat bow at the back.
Eminem narrowed his eyes, scanning the kitchen like he expected hidden cameras. Was this some kind of joke? Had one of his girls set him up? But there was no crew hiding behind the fridge. Just Hailie beside her, casually placing salmon onto the sizzling pan.
A smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth. This was so not Genji. If she was wearing that ridiculous thing, then most likely because his kid had shoved it on her; somehow, she'd gone along with it.
"You look..." he trailed off, lips twitching. "Real comfortable."
Genji turned slightly, giving him a deadpan side-eye, but the pink dusting her cheeks gave her away. "It's Hailie’s," she muttered, adjusting the ribbon at the back. "She insisted."
The said girl, completely unfazed, just grinned. "She looks cute, right?"
He let out a short laugh, shaking his head. "Yeah, somethin' like that."
He wasn't sure if he meant it teasingly or if the thought actually caught him off guard. Either way, he couldn't look at her too long without feeling like he was seeing something so comfortable that it felt almost domestic.
The table was already set when he sat down. Plates of rice, soup, grilled salmon, and omelette were laid out neatly, alongside a more familiar plate of stacked pancakes with butter in a small bowl. As someone who rarely (or never) eats Japanese food, the mix of Eastern and Western dishes shouldn't have worked, but it did.
Genji moved effortlessly around the kitchen, refilling bowls and making sure each of the girls had enough to eat. She wasn't just cooking; she was also taking care of them without even realising it. Hailie, Alaina, and Whitney bantered between bites, passing plates back and forth like this was the most natural thing in the world.
Eminem was used to eating in silence, his mornings were either rushed or spent alone. But here he was, at a table full of chatter, the sound of cutlery clinking against bowls and plates, laughter filling the spaces between bites. And Genji fit into the scene like she'd always been there.
He watched as she reached over to fix Whitney's grip on the chopsticks, her voice patient. Then she nudged Hailie's orange juice closer. She barely touched her own food as she was too caught up in making sure everyone else was taken care of. He wasn't sure what to do with the way that made him feel, so he focused on his plate, chewing slowly, pretending this wasn't the kind of thing that got to him.
Breakfast was over, and the girls got up, announcing plans to go outside, something about showing Genji the backyard. She waved them off with a small smile, gathering plates and stacking them near the sink.
But Eminem rolled up his sleeves. "I got it," he said, taking the dishes from her hands before she could argue. He focused on the task, scrubbing the plates clean, letting the warm water drown out the noise in his head. But he wasn't alone for long.
Hailie leaned against the counter with arms crossed, one brow slightly raised. "So," she started, dragging out the word.
He glanced at her from the sink, instantly wary. "So...?”
She tilted her head, watching him too closely. "What's going on with you and Genji?"
His stomach clenched. He frowned, rinsing off a plate with a little too much force. "What?"
Hailie gestured vaguely. "You guys."
He scoffed, shaking his head. "Ain't nothin' goin' on."
"Uh-huh." She didn’t look convinced. "You sure? Because you've been acting weird. And by 'weird', I mean less grumpy, which is suspicious."
He huffed, setting a plate onto the drying rack. "That's stupid."
"No, what's stupid is you pretending you don't know what I'm talking about." She narrowed her eyes. "Dad, come on. I've seen the way you look at her."
He stiffened, gripping the counter. "I don't—"
"You do."
Eminem let out a sharp breath, rubbing a hand over his face. He hated this kind of conversation. But if there was one thing about Hailie, it was that she didn't let things go easily.
"You like her," she stated bluntly.
He gave her a flat look. "What are you, twelve?"
"Actually, I'm fifteen."
"Same difference."
She smirked. "You didn't deny it."
He scowled, grabbing another dish to scrub. "It ain't that simple."
"Why not?" She wasn't letting up. "You like having her around. She makes you laugh. And..." she tilted her head, pressing, You actually seem... I dunno, more relaxed?"
His jaw tensed. He knew that.
Hailie's voice softened. "Dad…" She hesitated, then finally pushed. "You deserve to be happy."
He swallowed, setting down the last dish, gripping the edge of the counter for a second longer than necessary.
For once, she didn't continue, just let the words sit. Then, after a moment, she exhaled, giving him a small, knowing smile before pushing off the counter. "Just think about it," she murmured before heading outside, leaving him alone with his thoughts.
By the time he turned around, Hailie was already heading outside, leaving him alone with his thoughts, and Genji. She was at the table, sipping tea, her gaze drifting toward the window where the girls were laughing outside.
He hesitated. Then, finally, he took a breath and sat across from her.
She glanced at him. “Something on your mind?”
He rubbed the back of his neck. "Yeah. About last night." He ran a hand over his face, dragging it down his jaw. Then, before he could second-guess himself, he met her gaze. "What are we?" he echoed.
Silence stretched between them. For a moment, Genji just looked at him, fingers curled loosely around her teacup. Her expression was unreadable, but he could tell she was processing, turning over every possible meaning behind his words before deciding how to respond.
Eminem exhaled, leaning back slightly, fingers tapping against the table. He wasn't good at conversations like these. But Hailie's words were still rattling in his head, refusing to be ignored.
She took a quiet sip of her tea. "I don't know," she admitted finally, setting the cup down. "You tell me."
That made him scoff lightly. "That ain't fair. You're the one who asked me first."
"Yeah, and you avoided answering." Her voice was calm, but there was a knowing sharpness to it. "You're the one bringing it up now."
He dragged a hand over his face. She wasn't making this easy. Then again, why would she? She wasn't the type to take half-baked answers.
Eminem let out a short breath, resting his arms on the table. "Look, I ain't tryna overthink shit, but..." He hesitated, his fingers curling slightly. "I like havin' you around. I mean, obviously. And I—" He exhaled sharply, frustrated at himself. "I dunno, man. I feel like I don't gotta be... on guard all the time when I'm with you. You know what I'm sayin'?"
Her gaze softened slightly, but she said nothing, letting him get his words out.
He rubbed the back of his neck. "And it ain't just me. The girls like you, too." His jaw tensed a little. "Hailie likes you."
That seemed to catch her off guard, her lips parting slightly before she looked down at her hands, thoughtful.
"I like them too," she said quietly. "And you."
Something in his chest tightened at how she said it, simple and honest, like it wasn't even a question.
He cleared his throat. "So... What does that make us?"
Her brows lifted slightly. "That depends. What do you want us to be?"
A muscle in his jaw twitched. She wasn't gonna let him off easy, huh?
He leaned forward, folding his hands together. "I want…" He licked his lips, exhaling sharply through his nose. "I want this. I dunno what to call it, but I know I don't want you thinkin' I don't care. 'Cause I do." He paused, glancing down. "I just suck at showin' it sometimes."
Her lips pressed together for a moment, like she was considering something. Then, finally, she let out a small breath. "You don't have to have the perfect words, you know."
He smirked dryly. "Good. 'Cause I ain't got 'em."
That earned a quiet laugh from her, and it eased something in his chest.
She tilted her head slightly. "So... are you saying you want to be together? Officially?"
A small huff left his nose as he glanced off to the side. "'Officially' sounds so…" He made a vague motion with his hand. "Teenage."
She arched a brow. "So what word do you prefer?"
His tongue clicked against his teeth. "'Exclusive?'" He grimaced slightly. "That sounds old as hell."
She gave a soft chuckle, shaking her head. "We're not teenagers, Marshall. No one's expecting us to put a label on it like we're in high school." Her expression softened. "But I'd like to know what I mean to you."
His throat bobbed. Slowly, he reached across the table, wrapping his fingers lightly around hers.
"You mean a lot," he said, voice low. "Enough that I don't want this to be temporary."
Her fingers curled against his palm, a small smile tugging at her lips. "Then that's enough for me."
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TADC Tower Records Cafe collaboration information
A few hours ago, the official Japanese Amazing Digital Circus Twitter account revealed that the series would be collaborating with two Tower Records Cafes in the country. Ticket pre-sales begin on the 18th (JST), and the actual collab will start between October 31st and November 1st (depending on the store) and run until the 25th.
What will this entail, exactly? As Tower Records' post on the matter says (roughly translated):
ポムニたちをはじめとしたキャラクターたちのイメージコラボメニューの販売やオリジナルメニュー特典のほか、コラボ限定描き下ろしを使用した店内装飾で皆さまをお迎えいたします! In addition to selling new menu items styled after Pomni and company, as well as specially-made bonus postcards, everyone who comes will be greeted with in-store collab artwork (made just for the occasion)!
They'll also be selling merchandise (some new, some pre-existing) to people who consume the event's food.
That's the gist of it, but I felt like summarizing all the relevant information I could (near-entirely from the aforementioned blog post) - the fruit of my efforts is just below the jump.
To begin with, attending the cafe requires advance reservations, with each time slot lasting for an hour & twenty minutes. Attendees buy online tickets (worth 500 yen per person, accompanied by a 500 yen meal coupon) tied to the number of seats they'll need - oddly, they're grouped into either 2 or 4 seats independent of the flat 500 yen/person rate, which means that a single diner is still technically in the "2 seats" category despite obviously only needing one.
(Also: they do offer same-day tickets if - and only if - there happens to be vacancy. They don't come with any meal coupons, though.)
(As a second side note, every price I mention in this post includes tax.)
Of course, your ticket won't (entirely) cover the cost of food and drink. The Cafe limits the amount of either you can buy: a single person (500 yen) can purchase no more than 1 food item, 1 sweet, and 3 drinks. (This is also the limit for same-day tickets.) However, the upper limit scales in accordance with the price of the ticket (and, in turn, the amount of people expected to be in your group) - at absolute most (4 people/2,000 yen), diners can get 4 food items, 4 sweets, and 12 drinks.
Right now, I imagine, you're probably wanting to see those food items. Without further ado, here are the two options (both costing 1,890 yen):
Pomni Hamburger: Includes buns, hamburger patty, pickles, a chedder cheese slice, red-leaf lettuce, tomato, and ketchup. Served with French fries & monaka. (I'm not 100% sure about that last one but it's the only translation of モナカ that seemed plausible in this context.)
Ragatha Omurice: Includes chicken rice, a thin omelette "sheet" (オムシート), and ketchup. Served with potato salad, red-leaf lettuce, mozzarella cheese, cherry tomatoes, & monaka.
Now we move on to the sweets:
Caine Cupcake (1,690 yen): A cupcake with strawberry whip, strawberries, blueberries, mixed berries, mint, powdered sugar, chocolate sweets, strawberry sauce, & monaka.
Zooble Parfait (1,690 yen): Includes a strawberry no-bake cake (literally "rare cake," or レアケーキ - I assume it's a cold or at least cool treat), mango ice cream, corn flakes, mascarpone whip, blueberry sauce, yogurt, mixed berries, mint, chocolate sweets, rolled chocolate, & monaka.
Jax Pancake (1,890 yen): A thick hotcake served with blueberry sauce, mixed berries, blueberry cream, whipped cream, strawberries, blueberries, chervil, silver dragees (tiny edible decorations), powdered sugar, monaka, & latte (panna?) cotta.
The drinks make up the largest category by far - each one is priced at 900 yen:
Gangle Berry Tea (HOT): Made with raspberry syrup, black tea, mixed berries, and mint. Also mentioned (but not pictured): whipped cream & monaka.
Jax Blueberry Yogurt: Made with blueberry sauce, drinkable yogurt, blueberries, whipped cream, and mint. Not pictured: monaka.
Ragatha Blue Lemonade (HOT): Made with blue curaçao syrup, lemonade, and lemon slices. Not pictured: whipped cream & monaka.
Pomni & Kinger Strawberry Milk: Made with strawberry syrup, diced strawberries, milk, whipped cream, strawberry sauce, and a cherry. Not pictured: monaka.
Caine & Bubble Cranberry Juice: Cranberry juice with raspberries and star-shaped nata de coco. Not pictured: whipped cream & monaka.
Finally, there's only one takeout option:
Takeout Bottle w/Popcorn (980 yen): Specifically popcorn colored red, blue, & yellow. They make these in-store, and Tower Records recommends you eat them as soon as possible (regardless of whether you open it or not). They're also exempt from the aforementioned purchase limits - buy as much as you'd like. (Or as much as is available - each store will keep the public updated on their inventory through their respective Twitter accounts.)
(Curiously, one of the many disclaimers seems to state that the "collab & takeout menus will be available for the whole [financial] year." I don't know if I'm misinterpreting the original Japanese sentence - コラボメニュー・テイクアウトメニューは通期提供です。)
As an extra bonus, every order (including the takeaway bottle) comes with a bonus postcard featuring some of the event's artwork. The selection differs depending on the date: come before November 12th and you'll get one of these at random:
However, if you come between the 12th and the 25th (the event's closing date), you'll instead get one of these:
Finally, people who pay for any of the aforementioned dishes will be allowed to purchase merchandise on-site.

The above promo picture conveniently separates the new items (top) from the existing ones (bottom). The former includes acrylic stands and badges (sold either individually or as a full set of 8 - the latter being the upper limit for them no matter what), clear files, and mugs (1 per person). The latter is mostly stuff InfoLens made for the Japanese market (some of which will only go on sale on November 7th), with the lone exception of Jax's AniMatez figure. Also: the limit is specifically per person, not per the number of seats - so one attendee won't be considered two people, even if they're technically in the "2 seats" category. (Remember that from earlier?)
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volví, hermanas!
volví despues de un tiempo con malas y buenas noticias. no me gusta mentir y no quiero defraudarlas pero ahora peso 72kg, midiendo 1.75. la verdad me siento un poco decepcionada bien sabiendo que mi lw fue 64kg, pero sepan que aumente mucho de musculo gracias al gimnasio. además que tengo todo el potencial para ser modelo gracias a mi altura pero mi maldito peso caga todo
por otro lado, las buenas noticias son: tengo la solucion para todas las que les da ansiedad por comer comida chatarra. yo tambien tuve mi epoca de los ciclos de atracones y la frené rompiendo ayunos con proteina. literalmente la clave es esa: los ayunos se rompen si o si con proteina. yo uso el huevo porque en mi opinion es la mejor opcion. hago ayunos de 12, 14, 15, 16, 17 como mucho 18hs, y lo rompo con un omelette hecho con 2 huevos en una sarten antiadherente, por lo que no uso aceite ni nada, lo que equivale a 200kcals (pueden llegar a ser menos si el huevo no es grande pero yo siempre asumo que son 200kcals). esa es la clave para no tener antojos! despues acompañarlo con fruta y se acabo la ansiedad
#3d f4st#hasta los huesos#quiero ser flaca#tw restriction#bulimima#bulim14#tw mia#no quiero ser gorda#no comer#trastornos alimenticios
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