#ren makes food

[bullshit-bulltrue]

my dad made ribs, y'all

@petrichorandarson

tw food

FUCKING BOMB, MAN

[oneroomjestershow]

''Just for you''

YEEEEY HAPPY BIRTHDAY REN so excited i could take a bite out of him

i also did some doodles bc i didn't have time to do something elaborate with them

SORRY

[snvffsoda]

Are yall seeing the vision?

[githik]

2 wips !!! i will never finish these two so yeah im gonna post them >:))))

overcooked

[thisiswhereikeepdcthings]

The renfaires in Gotham must be on the next fucking level

At least three villains have been mistaken for regular attendees and left in a huff because no one feared them and at least least five people commented on the lack of accuracy. Some redhead was complaining about an obscure food that apparently “didn’t taste the same” and a seven year old (“I’m thirteen”) shouldn’t be able to handle a sword that well. At least a third of Red Hood’s crew is there. This one lady had the best costume out of anyone but then started floating leading to theories that she’s actually a ghost from five or six hundred years ago. Nobody wants to be rude and ask. That guy might actually be Red Hood. At least four people escaped Arkham to be here but they’re not causing a fuss so no one’s telling just yet.

[svnnnne]

🤍

[sillygoofyqueer]

*Cracks knuckles then sobs violently because god I hate that sound* Hey honeypies, I'm back with WQW lore - BACKSTORY!!!!

Okay, Wei Qingwei grew up in a little village near Cang Qiong mountain but just out of range of their territory, with no other sects wanting to risk claiming it to offend Cang Qiong or insinuate that they couldn't protect their territory. With no cultivators to protect their little village from threats, there was often a monster attack every other week - surely everyone would move away, right? No. No. The people of the village had nowhere else to go, and with cultivators ignoring their plights they had to just try and make do with what they had, living in terror of possible attacks that could happen at any time. Nobody wanted to trade with a village that was rumoured to be cursed - so cursed that not even the sects wanted to step foot near it - so food and supplies were just as scarce as peaceful times within this village. Wei Yi's parents didn't mean to bring a child into this awful place, but they took one look at the little life they had made and they couldn't bear to leave him. So, they carefully carved a small safe space in the world for their son, trying to keep him away from the horror and the fear that reigned across their village. There was only so long the child could remain oblivious, however. Hunger had become more than a normal thing to feel, making its home in his stomach and gnawing a hole that couldn't be filled with whatever crops managed to grow that year; children were so few and far between, and even less of them survived, so there was little hope for Wei Yi - people didn't want to get too close to him, not wanting him to be just another life to mourn. Children were always the most vulnerable to monster attacks, after all. Of course, Wei Yi learned at an early age that there was no use complaining; what could his parents do but hold him tighter when he first cried from the hunger that followed him around? Better to keep quiet and cherish anything given to him. And know when to hide from the monsters. Fear became a natural instinct and the overwhelming pressure of it weighed him down from a young age, leaving him darting away from any sign of danger - be it a twig snapping in the forest or a growl in the distance, he would run and hide. The fear always became worse in the dark because monsters thrived on hunting in the darkness, creeping, sneaking, stealing people from their beds. Monsters loved vulnerable victims, and Wei Yi had many scars to prove that. People were surprised that he made it past five, and every year of survival left his parents feeling more hopeful for the boy, the child that they had tried to protect from the harsh realities of the world. He was so meek though, so desperate for human connection outside of his parents but not finding it anywhere else in the village; there were no people his age, let alone any friends for him, so he found safety in looking for signs of a monster attack, and entertainment in poking around the small crop farm his parents had managed to grow. PART TWO HERE!!!!

[rwby-confess]

Confession #314

[fullscoreshenanigans]

If I were greedy…

I spend a disproportionate amount of time appreciating the addition of these four simple words to the "I really wanted to develop these myself…" line in the manga side scene with how much insight they provide the audience into Ray's mindset during this arc.

Greedy people don't pull off successful escapes. Greedy people risk getting their friends killed. Greedy people end up losing everything.

(Chapter 181.1 | Chapter 4)

It's a layered message to Isabella as well.

You've known what I've wanted for a long time now. None of those three things have changed. You don't have to worry about me betraying you.

The way he looks at her when he says it, too; tries to make himself both nonthreatening to not invoke her ire or suspicion, yet aware enough to convey he can still competently complete his side of their agreement (along with a bit of pettiness, wanting to believe he has more control of the situation and not wanting to let it seem like she can pull a fast one on him. Knowing what's to come in less than 48 hours is heartbreaking), all while having the most subtle sad and tired tinge to his eyes and subdued grin to mask it.

(Because what if things were different for the two of them. For all of them.)

He already believes he's asking for so much, and yet…

(Chapter 181.1 | Chapter 93)

They're worth it.

[icespur]

Incorrect Quotes Akeshu #99

Ann: Why are your tongues purple? Akiren: We had slushies. I had a blue one. Akechi: I had a red one. Ann: oh. Ann: Ann: OH. Yusuke: Yusuke: You drank each other's slushies?

[riacte]

so hey guys i finished dungeon meshi yesterday and i'm still thinking about it

[bullshit-bulltrue]

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current read - tsats by rick riordan, the picture of dorian gray by oscar wilde

current watch - american horror story (s2) and suits

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asks are always open for anything, have fun, dude

[maudiemoods]

except home cooked meals are disgusting so there's nothing positive in that

Learn to let love in to your life

[apricote]

an engagement party that highkey drove me, the player, insane.

[fastwiemagie]

One-day-trip to the middle ages aka "let's go to ren faire"

Red Riding hood with a basket full of goods for grandma or more like "follow me behind this tent, I've got mead if you got coins"?

On July 8th I've went to ren faire - though that's not what we call it locally obviously. It's called "Mittelalterfest" in German, which translates to "medieval party". This event took place at the "Heeresgeschichtliches Museum" (museum of the history of warfare, Heer = army) and I really liked their slogan "Kriege gehören ins Museum" (=war belongs into museums). Wars should be a thing of the past!!

I've had a wonderful day with a couple of friends!! (Only sharing one selfie with my dear friend Duplica who's very comfortable with her likeness being shared!) I was pleasantly surprised at gaining free entry for dressing up for the event! Hurray for my thrifted dirndl-esque dress!! I've pinned the sides up with safety pins to give me more air flow and wore my pretty green hip bag for valuables & a string backpack for additional stuff! The dress is a linen & cotton blend, so it's very comfy to wear! Plus it has pockets and I thrifted it (with a broken zipper) for a super mark-down of 1€ during a special sales event. And I didn't even know until I went to pay and was flabbergasted at being only asked for one buck! Yay!

I've forgot to take better pictures of it, but I made a beautiful hair-crown with two overlapping braids and wore a felt leaf pinned to the back. (Felt leaf by my dear friend @wuselwesen .) That hair-do read semi-medieval enough for me, plus it's way cooler to wear my hair up in summer of course!

We've had great food & beverages (both alcoholic and non-alcoholic - stay hydrated in the heat folks!!). It was about 30°C on that day, so we kept it very cozy, lots of breaks and sitting around and chatting with our friends. But we also checked out all the vendours of course and chatted with them and admired their pretty wares! I was SOOOO tempted by all the gorgeous clothes in natural fibers. Alas, my coin purse (=budget) said no buuuuut I bought myself a beautiful basket bag, as an early birthday present to myself. It's so lovely, with a long woven fabric strap to carry the basket. I've also bought cherry mead at one vendour stall and my friend joked that "I'm almost like Red Riding Hood now, I only would need some cake for grandma!". But alas, I even had some pyramid cake with me (is Baumkuchen really called pyramid cake? Dictionary says so... it's dough wrapped around a piece of wood (hence "Baum" = tree (cake)) and rotated over a fire. I like it classic with sugar and cinnamon.

I've also found 5€ on the ground and invested it into an arrow head necklace immediately. What comes around, goes around!!

The day was SO beautiful, I was so emotional & happy leaving at night, I had to ask my friend if I could hug her because my happiness had to go somewhere and she said yes of course. Ahhh happy memories!!

Tagging @worth-beyond-a-number-scale because she's asked me to be tagged in posts where I'm wearing traditional/dirndl dress. This is a very casual outfit, it would be traditional to wear it with a blouse underneath & an apron. But it was way too hot for any of that last weekend!!

[id] Pic 1 & Pic 2:

both close-up pictures taken on public transport. Pic 1 is going to the renfaire, Pic 2 is the travel back home. Pic 1 shows the face & upper body of a young fat white woman with glasses and brown hair in a braided up-do. She's wearing a pentagram necklace and black earbuds. As well as a linen/cotton blend dress with a black bodice with floral machine embroidery on it.

Pic 2 has cut off the face of the young fat white woman, but you see the gorgeous woven basket she bought at renfaire next to her on a seat. More of the floral machine embroidery on the dresses bodice is also visible, as well as the green lacing on the front and the green skirt part. She's also wearing a green hip bag and has another black-and-floral bag with her (it's a backpack). Another necklace has appeared also: a golden arrow head on a black string! Ren faire purchase spotted??

Pic 3 shows some naturally-dyed yarn draped aesthetically on a construct of wooden sticks with a medieval-esque banner in the middle. The colours are very pleasing to look at and surprisingly colourful for natural dyeing!

Pic 4: The young white fat woman with glasses and brown hair (worn in a braided hair-crown on this day) is standing in front of some vendour stalls, with some faire goers in the background. She's smiling at the onlooker. You can see that the skirt part of her dress has been pinned up, for the aesthetic and extra air flow. Keen-eyed watchers spot a black bracelet on her left arm and she's also wearing black leather sandals.

Pic 5: This one is almost identical with pic 4, the young white fat woman with glasses and brown hair in her renfaire outfit, but she's smiling even more in this picture (and the people in the background have also changed).

Pic 6 & 7 are close-ups again.

Pic 6 shows the top part of the woven basket that has been purchased at the ren faire, with a pentagram necklace, an arrowhead necklace and a braided black bracelet lying on top of it. The close-ups shows all the accessories in detail!

Pic 7 is a selfie of the young white fat woman with glasses and brown hair together with another young white thin woman with brown hair, both looking into the camera, smiling and showing off the bottles of mead they just bought from a vendour.

Pic 8 is a full body shot again, with the young white fat woman with glasses and brown hair standing in front (or rather: behind) a yellow-and-turquoise striped tent (aka vendour stall). You can also see a more muted yellow-and red ochre coloured tent in the background as well as a dirty white tent. The woman is excitingly showing off her newly purchased basket bag, which she's stored her bottle of mead in. Hurray! She's looking very happy with her day at ren faire and her purchases.[/id]

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Why am I like- forgetting my tags for my blog? Like the tagging system. I switched acct on tumblr app bc post limit bullshit ykyk? I’m gonna pretend that’s why /hj