#soybean paste stew

[julieterbang]

e_hyejung

[chuuyaa-nakaharaa]

I haven't done anything! It's fine if you like kisses.

*Late into the night, somewhere between 2:20am, you slowly feel a gentle tug to your shoulders. Urging your wake, and seeing that familiar shade of brunet blurring into your view. You blinked a couple of times,* ...huuya, Chuuya. Can't you wake up?

— @dazaii-osamuu

Chuuya woke up, in a daze from his sleep.

Huh? What, 'Samu? 'm trying to sleep..

[mea-clara-lux]

Tapioka soybean paste stew

[silent-sanctum]

Long Nights - 3taro x Reader x 4taro

I'm back and I bring to you a nice, no stands modern au where you can imagine yourself getting nice hot and steamy with two joots~ I'm planning on making this au a series but no promises. For now, enjoy this one~~

word count: 4.8k

It had been a long day.

You toed out of your shoes and left them by the door, and echoing into the vast living room, you called out. “I’m back!” Though you weren’t sure if anyone of the two were back by this time, knowing how it is with the duo, but one replied to your greetings with his own.

“You’re early.”

A wide smile bloomed on your face as he walked out from the corner of the wall, dressed in a comfy home fit consisting of a dark gray shirt and sweatpants. Perched on his nose was a pair of glasses and in his hand was a steaming mug of dark coffee.

You happily stepped into his open arm and gave him a chaste kiss on his lips. “Today’s cases were resolved quicker than those prior, and now I only have one more lucrative task before I’m free to do whatever I want.”

“Sounds like a luxury. Good for you.”

“Says Dr. Head-of-Research on vacation over here.” You poked his chest. “Didn’t you say you settled the projects before our trip here?”

He cocked a brow, a hint of a smile found in the corner of his lips. “I said I got most of the work done, but there are still the remaining bits that I have to polish before submitting them to the executives.”

You puffed your cheeks and walked over to the kitchen island. “You and your work,” you muttered out in a way that was meant to be playful. “Just when I thought you’d finally relax for real, there’s always something that’s still yet to be done.”

That was the lifestyle of your workaholic husband, Jotaro Kujo- one of the best scientists in the field of biological oceanography all while being a PhD-holding professor for the university tied to the organization he worked for.

Poor man wouldn’t be too familiar with what a proper break was, but who were you to say that when you were a busy person yourself being a well-paid investigator for the international police.

“But you’re aware that I managed my schedules better now so it aligns with yours.” He sipped his drink for a second before nudging his mug to the dining table. “Gives me time to better my cooking. Mom’s been relentless with the specifics.”

A delighted sound came out of you at the sight of a steaming bowl of soybean paste stew waiting for its person. “Thank you, love.”

“Still trying to be romantic brother?”

Jotaro’s face immediately soured at the same-sounding voice that just arrived right as you were about to take your second bite. “I don’t see you doing any better, and what did I say about washing yourself up properly before entering? You reek of sweat and dirt.”

“Tch. Showers weren’t working. I’ll wash up here so stop nagging.”

The other person walked into view and your eyes lit up once again, putting down the spoon you had to walk over to him. “Another win I presume?”

He tipped his black hat over his eyes and nodded. “As expected from the love of my life,” you said as you placed a kiss on his cheek despite the grime stuck to some areas on his body. A noticeable red tint grew faintly on his cheek. Jotaro wasn’t too pleased from the scene, eyes narrowed and nose crinkled trying to filter out the odor and focus more on his caffeine.

You got used to the rather crass entrance of Ryutaro- a well-known underground boxer and MMA fighter, Jotaro’s identical twin, and your second husband.

Yes. You’d yet to wrap it around your head that you made the conscious decision of marrying both twins, who besides from sharing the same face and stoic demeanor, were opposite in mindset. One was intellectual and put all his logic into his formal achievements, the other would rather let his fists do the talking and bag him the cash he earned.

The only way you could tell them apart was that Jotaro preferred to keep his hair short and slicked back, while Ryutaro kept his unruly curls as is with a single strand dangling on his forehead. There was also the observation that the older twin was more articulate with his words while the other kept it short and direct.

Through some fateful interventions involving intertwined cases, serendipitous encounters, and shit ton of communication, you fell for them equally and couldn’t just choose one without making the other unequal.

“Bought something on the way back…” Ryutaro held up a plastic bag towards you. Looking inside, you found what you expect to find which were the usual 2 cans of beer, a pack of cigarettes, and-

“Tiramisu?!” You gasped in delight, lifting the transparent dessert box out of the bag. You threw yourself to hug him, careful not to tip the box over. “Thank you! I thought they were sold out this month.”

The fighter tipped his hat to hide his face, but underneath the visor was a subtle smirk gracing his lips. “Some stores may had remaining stocks. Wasn’t too hard to ask.”

Too engrossed with the gifts he offered, you heard someone clear his throat and both of you turned to look at Jotaro deadpanning at the sight of you two. “Need I nag again about how dirty you are?”

“Yeah yeah whatever old man,” Ryutaro waved his hand in dismissal and you stepped back to give way for him.

“I’m 10 minutes older than you.”

“By the way, I haven’t had dinner yet-”

“Make it yourself,” the older twin cut him off the second his gaze landed on the still warm stew waiting on the table. “Time to see if you’ve been paying attention to Mom’s cooking courses.”

The other rolled his eyes and gave him the classic middle-finger love before walking off into the nearby bathroom to shower. “Don’t worry! I’ll finish your treat when I’m done eating!” That finger turned to a thumbs-up the second you spoke.

“Crude little punk…,” Jotaro muttered, taking another sip of his coffee.

“True but when isn’t he?” You said as you turned to your husband, held his cheek, and offered another kiss to lighten his mood. “Speaking off, I’m gonna enjoy what you two gave me and freshen up. How about you wait for me in our room or in your office if you still have work to finish, hm?”

Jotaro smiled and raised his free hand to overlap yours. “Alright.” He stepped back. “I’ll be waiting.” You waved him off and he took it as his cue to leave, hand in pocket and the other still bearing the mug of yet-to-finish caffeine.

Dinner went by as well as you had expected. For someone in his 3rd cooking lesson, the dish itself wasn’t half bad with its chunky consistency and sharp salty umami flavor. Making the dining experience better, the salty savoriness of the on your taste buds were balanced out by the smooth sweetness of the tiramisu treat.

You made quick work washing the dishes before heading to the master bedroom’s lavatory, situated adjacent to the room itself. If your guess would be correct, then you wouldn’t be expecting Ryutaro to be occupying it. Knowing him and the importance of his privacy, he had his own room and bath separate from yours and Jotaro.

Though as you stepped inside the glass walls of your shower, you couldn’t help but think of the times the younger twin had entered the master room’s washroom for the sole purpose of joining you under the steaming spray of water. You shook your head before images of him pressing you against the cool wall and taking you from behind could fill your mind.

He did have petty ways of showing his twin that he also liked being with his wife.

You wrapped yourself with your bathrobe and headed to the bedroom with the intention of opening your laptop and viewing some emails sent by clients and co-workers alike. By this time just as you said an hour ago, Jotaro was in his study doing what he does for the university or facility.

But as you opened the bathroom door to the sleeping space, you found Ryutaro with damp hair and comfy sleep wear lounging on one of the velvet lounge chairs by the corner of the room, reading one of his favorite thriller novels under the warm lighting of the floor lamp beside him.

It wasn’t anything unusual so you merely walked over to your laptop and perched atop the king-sized bed. “I thought you liked reading in the safety of your living quarters?”

He sighed. “It’s one of those ‘too quiet’ days. I’d like some company for tonight for a peace of mind.”

“Even if you just won a fight?”

“You know it doesn’t work like that for me.”

You nodded. Unlike his achieving twin who flew to the States to pursue a professional career, Ryutaro had a rough time during his adolescence, living through a life where he had to defend himself and their sweet and caring mother Holly, from xenophobic bullies and opportunistic gangsters constantly threatening them for their wealth.

It was why he chose to settle with underground fights.

He didn’t like talking much about his past and instead of delving further, you brought your laptop and sat on the lounge chair opposite to him. “Alright. May my presence be of help Mr. Kujo.”

Ryutaro huffed, a tint of pink appearing on his cheek as the corner of his lips tilted up. Just like that, you both returned to your respective activities- you with your work and him with his novel.

The night hadn’t passed by that much when you both finished your respective works. Standing up and setting your laptop aside, you raised both arms and stretched. “I doubt it’s that late but knowing you, I’m guessing it’s time for you to get some shut eye or maybe some late night work-oh!”

Calloused, yet gentle hands circled your waist and you found yourself in one of Ryutaro’s warm embrace. “I miss you…”

You smiled and held his hands from where they were. “It’s just been 3 days.”

“Been too long for it to just be 3 days,” he muttered against your temple. You could only imagine the small pout on his face as he said those words and the ones that followed. “Stupid police cases…”

You cooed. “Work’s work, love but I’m here now. So, while I am present,” you turned to face him wrap your arms around his shoulders. “Might as well make it count. I’m free to do whatever you want.”

He narrowed his eyes and leaned down to press a light kiss on your nose, eliciting a giggle from you. “I want to feel you tonight.”

In return, you clasped your hands behind his neck and stood on your tiptoes to kiss him in the lips. “Alright…” With a feather-light touch, you slowly ran the tip of your fingers down his shoulders to rest them on his chest. “Take what you want.”

...

By the time he sent the last file, the numbers on Jotaro’s digital clock turned 11. He took his glasses off to rub his poor eyes strained by the monitor in front of him. Why’d they request a comprehensive analysis tonight of all days?

There was also the matter of grading his students essays which were halfway done, incomplete only because he had an impromptu meeting he had to attend.

Jotaro sighed, rolling his shoulders to ease his muscles tightened with stress. She was right. I should cut myself some slack… He could always continue with work the next day and the day after that.

Holding onto that voice telling him to stop with his tasks, he got up and switched off his computer and lamp before heading to the bathroom to freshen up a bit. However, just as he was about to push the handle down, a moan muffled by the door caught his attention and prompted Jotaro to pause.

He narrowed his eyes and focused himself to the bedroom door. “Don’t tell me they’re-”

“I-I thought you were just going to- ahn~”

“Hmm… didn’t say I’d stop.”

“Wait what are- O-Oh~”

Jotaro tongued the inside of his cheek, frustrated that his face heated and his sweatpants tightened significantly. That fucker.

Instead of the bathroom, he reached for the master bedroom’s door handle instead and pushed down on it, swinging the door open only to be greeted by a more provocative scene for him to behold.

His younger twin had you in his hold with him forgoing his shirt and you in a bathrobe so loose it was one movement away from exposing you bare. He held you with your back against his chest, one arm holding your leg open while the other wrapped around your side to reach down to touch you there.

You had your head leaning back against his shoulder, eyes shut, panting with breathless whimpers as you humped the hand stroking your wet nub past the robe’s fabric, chasing pleasure.

Watching the scene unfurl before him, Jotaro gritted his teeth. He grew harder in his pants with the sound of your moans grew in pitch as your hips started to move erratically with Ryutaro’s name escaping past your lips.

Speaking of him- “Look’s like we have a guest.” Ryutaro muttered. At those words, you opened your eyes and met them with the older twin’s aquamarine ones, and widened them with realization.

“J-Jotaro, I- your brother- h-he just wanted to-!!” You couldn’t finish your sentence as your mouth gaped with a silent scream, eyes rolling up when the younger twin increased his pace against your folds, causing your body to shake as an orgasm came crashing down.

You slumped back onto the fighter’s chest, breathing heavily once it was over.

All while Jotaro remained standing, frozen, unsure of what to do. Get mad at his twin for being petty again? Leave them be and resume his work? Or-

“Jagiya…” Jotaro stilled at the pet name. You were fine calling by his name or a simple “love” on the daily, but when you referred to him by that name… He swallowed, growing more bothered and annoyingly hard. With hooded eyes and a flushed face, you rose a hand at his direction. “Please.”

And who was he to deny you.

Shrugging off his shirt, he stalked forward in quick strides, only to cup your cheeks and plant a firm kiss on your soft, spit-slicked lips. You moaned as you felt his tongue against yours, your hands carding through his trimmed curls.

Ryutaro scoffed. “I wanted her tonight.” To emphasize that, he brought his hand to fondle your breast.

As you pulled back to whimper from the stimulation, Jotaro used the chance to glare at him. “You fucked her 3 days ago.”

“Yeah? While you’re lucky you get to make-out with our wife nearly every day while I’m-”

“For fuck’s sake, can I have both of you?” You said through your delirious haze, interrupting the twins from their usual squabble. “Talk about leaving a lady hanging…”

They paused and stared at each other, glares never ceasing. “You heard her,” Jotaro started, tucking a loose strand behind your ear. Ryutaro grumbled to himself, kneading your chest firmer at your request. You yelped at the touch.

The older twin tipped your chin to him and with a tiny smile, he said. “Looks like I’m going to be busy tonight.” With that, he leaned forward to kiss you again. You reciprocated immediately, sighing at the feel of his fingers undoing the loose strap of your bathrobe.

The other gave up complaining and heeded your words, leaving the situation as is. Instead of fussing, Ryutaro turned to your ear instead, nibbling the skin there before trailing down to kiss and nip the underside of your jaw down to the column of your neck. There he bit into the skin.

You moaned into the kiss, shivering lightly as Jotaro eased the fabric off your shoulders and tossed it to the pile of clothes beside the bed, leaving you completely bare for your husbands to explore. “Beautiful.” He whispered into your other ear, his breath sending goosebumps down your limbs.

Ryutaro reached for your chin and gently directed you to kiss him, tongues in each other’s mouth, while his brother took the time to leave his hickeys on the other side of your neck. Just then, you jolted as a cold hand returned to cup your pussy, middle finger tracing your clit and dipping lightly into your hole.

“He got you worked up, didn’t he?” Jotaro muttered, proving it was his hand now playing with your nether region. “Hmm… so compliant, love.” You didn’t get the chance to respond as a mix of a yelp and whimper squeaked past your lips as Ryutaro’s hand pinched your nipple the same time his brother slid his finger inside with no problem.

The fighter pulled back from the kiss to watch you pant warm breaths, eyes squeezed shut while your hips jolted with every quick thrust of Jotaro’s finger into you. Seconds later, he’d add another and another until 4 fingers fit into you.

It didn’t help either when every jab managed to hit that sensitive spot in you that made you see stars and speak in pleas. Your hands grabbed onto whatever they could latch on may it be Ryutaro’s bicep or Jotaro’s back. Both never gave you a time to relax, not when you felt their lips, teeth, and tongues kissed every inch of your neck, shoulders, and breasts.

And then, for a brief minute as you neared your peak again, Jotaro slowly withdrew his fingers out of you, sticky with your fluid. You pried your eyes open, confused and frustrated on why he stopped, but you saw the twins exchange a look and Ryutaro chuckled into your ear. “You want us both, yeah?”

You nodded, desperate for release.

He huffed and wrapped an arm around your torso, securing you to him. “Then we’re gonna have to make sure you’re thoroughly prepared.”

You never got the chance to voice out “why” when a shrill yelp came out instead as Jotaro slid his whole hand into you with one slow yet solid thrust. With two to three thrusts of his fist into you, your back arched then, head thrown back as you cried out to the night when you came for the second time, every part of your body trembling from the overstimulation.

You sagged a minute later, body weak and shaking. The scientist cooed and slid his hand out of you with an audible shlick. In a moment of reprieve, you whimpered as they comforted you with soft kisses and nuzzles on your sweaty skin. “You’re doing well for us, love.” Jotaro said before turning your head to kiss you sweetly on the lips. It didn’t last too long when you pulled back seconds later to seek for Ryutaro’s kiss.

Once you came down enough, both twins shrugged off their pants and adjusted themselves into a comfortable position. Still hazy and clouded with pleasure, they guided you to sit on top of Jotaro who lied on the bed while Ryutaro situated himself on his knees behind you.

Admittedly, you couldn’t help but be a bit nervous at the start and who was to blame you when both of them were well-endowed. “Don’t rush.” The scientist said, looking up at you with a firm yet reassuring gaze, his hands holding your waist and his thumbs caressing the skin as you reached behind to guide his cock to your eager hole.

Feeling the tip prod against the entrance, he moved his hands to hold yours. “Breathe with me. Slowly now.” You bit your lip as you sank down his girthy length inch by inch, pausing in-between to give yourself time to adjust. Jotaro didn’t complain and waited patiently, watching your face contort with slight discomfort.

Gradually, you let out a relieved sigh as you managed to sheathe him inside of you completely, his hips meeting with yours. You whimpered and slumped over to bury your face on the crook of the older twin’s neck, feeling full just with him alone.

“You’re doing good,” he muttered, letting go of your hands to smooth themselves over the expanse of your back.

“Fuck, I can’t wait any longer.” Suddenly, you felt another pair of hands grab your hips and felt Ryutaro prod against your stretched hole. “I’m putting it in, alright?”

You could feel Jotaro stare his twin down, signaling him to not do anything rash but you, anxious yet eager to get the deed done already, nodded in acknowledgment. “Safe word?”

“R-Red.”

“Good girl,” Jotaro kissed your temple. “Again. Deep breaths now.”

You braced yourself and whined as the tip prodded against your entrance, trying to worm itself in. But when you felt the younger twin’s finger rubbed furiously against your clit, you cried out as you loosened a bit more, enough for the the second cock to squeeze past your hole.

You let out a broken sob, arching slightly as you felt your walls stretch painfully with Ryutaro gritting his teeth behind you, sliding inside slowly. Beneath you, the scientist had his brows furrowed and his eyes shut from the additional pressure joining his inside of you, while his one hand combed through your hair and the other holding you close to him.

“H-Hurts…”

“Safe word?” This time, Ryutaro said with slight struggle. You wanted this to work so through your tears, you shook your head. “Almost there.”

Every second he slid himself in was something you had yet to get used to, still feeling the burn despite how wet you were for the twins. You had Jotaro hush you throughout it the initial drag, being the one to comfort you while his brother worked his way in.

And then you felt his hip flush against yours and you gasped with relief.

For a minute, no one moved, allowing you to accommodate both their girths in you. Your breaths came out shaky, stuttering a sob here and there, and the two immediately responded to it by planting gentle kisses wherever they can on your body. You felt the skin of your abdomen stretch from their sizes combined.

Jotaro was the twin who preferred to make sure you felt good even if it would take time, the twin who was an expert of making you fall apart with a combination of foreplay, praise, and precisely sharp thrusts, and while Ryutaro would never hurt you in any way shape or form, he’d much rather not waste any time and make you beg for him while he gave you the night of your life with his rougher and messier pace.

And tonight, you get to experience both.

With the discomfort slowly replaced with comfortable pleasure, ready for your lovers work their magic, you whispered out for both of them to hear. “’M ready.” Both twins let out a sound of acknowledgment and felt them shift around to ready themselves.

Their cocks slid out slowly until their tips remained inside, and in a split second with Jotaro’s feet firm on the sheet and Ryutaro’s hip eased back, both twins fucked into you with one solid thrust.

You screamed, the one strong movement enough to send you off the edge with an orgasm enough to knock the air out your lungs, but they didn’t stop. You swore even in the midst of your high, they continued to pound into you with ferocity, grunting from the efforts.

Your body rocked violently from the force of your thrusts and you were left limp, in the mercy of your husbands. You could only let out broken moans and whines as everything turned sensitive- the drag of your nipples against the scientist’s pectorals, the slapping of the fighter’s balls against your clit, the harsh grip of hands all over you.

At some point in-between, another orgasms wracked throughout your body, one so abrupt and strong that you rolled your eyes to the back of your head, sharply arching your back as you convulsed, a jet of clear fluid spurting out to drench the sheets every time they pulled out before thrusting back in. You broke right then and there.

“Fuck.”

“Shit.”

Both twins cursed at the sight of you squirting and of your body quivering, with your tearful glassy eyes, ajar drooling lips, and near rag doll state you were in with how limp your limbs became. You couldn’t do so much but let out weak “ah’s” with every firm fuck.

You lost how much time has passed. It felt like forever but you couldn’t care when you were currently a blank slate, no thoughts but the unadulterated pleasure controlling your brain. Their thrusts turned erratic, with the younger twin pounding even faster than his brother.

“Fuck, I’m close,” Ryutaro grunted, leaning over to press kisses on your back as he neared his release. Surely enough, with three more thrusts, he bit hard onto your shoulder and groaned as he thrusted hard one last time into you, feeling a stream of warm cum flow into your womb. “Fuck, fuck, fuck…”

It hadn’t even occurred to you that you came again in response, body twitching as another spurt of clear fluids sprayed onto the sheets when he slid his spent cock out of your hole, tired.

All that was left was for Jotaro to find his release as well, though he could feel it building in him. He too was near his climax. With his twin finished and off to the side to watch you both fuck, he had you all to himself.

Cursing more to himself with every passing second, he used all his strength to jackhammer into you, his hips bucking upwards with harsh strokes. On him, you lay unresponsive, your weak moans and whimpers being the only thing ensuring him that you were still conscious, though given your condition, it wouldn’t last long.

His pace grew messy and hurried with his cock thoroughly soaked and painted white with his twin’s cum. “I’m close too, love.” He managed to grit out, the edge to his release nearing causing him to grab fistfuls of your hair to tug, pulling your head back to face him.

And seeing you so blown out and flushed prompted him closer to his peak. He brought your lips to his and as if by reflex, you reciprocated with desperation.

With one solid thrust, and another, and another, Jotaro drew back and let out a loud groan as he felt his own orgasm wash over him, sending another wave of cum into your heat. Much like earlier, he held you as you convulsed one more time, bark arching and hips quivering as you squirted another round of clear fluid around his cock and soaking the bed underneath.

And in a moment of stillness, everyone in the room gave themselves time to breathe and relax, coming down from their respective highs, you most especially as Jotaro frequently checked on you, muttering praises and reassurances to bring you down from cloud nine.

Eventually, the older twin managed to bring you back to clarity and eased you onto the space beside him, pulling out with a pop, allowing a slow flow of white thick cum to drip out of your hole. With a tone indicative of authority, he requested Ryutaro to help him bring in a couple of wet towels and some new linens. In the next few minutes, the twins cleaned up the mess in the master bedroom- from your body with careful yet strokes, to replacing the sheets while the fighter had you in his arms, to dumping their dirty clothes into the laundry bin.

Your husbands, once done, closed the lights and settled themselves under the sheets with you in the middle, their arms immediately placed around your waist.

“Oh god, remind me to fill the bathtub with so much fragrance tomorrow morning…” You said, snuggling close to Ryutaro much to Jotaro’s disappointment. “If I’m going to report to work, I’m gonna do so basking in an afterglow smelling of roses- and no bath sex for you. I’m spent enough as is tonight.” The younger twin grumbled in response.

“Hold on. It just occurred to me,” Jotaro said. “We didn’t use protection.”

Silence.

And then you giggled, holding both their hands that rested atop your tummy. “It’s alright. We’ve been planning this for some time now anyways. We’re stable now so I’m ready either way.” Both of them sighed with relief.

“Hoping it’s mine.”

“Oi. You wouldn’t even know who it belongs to. We’re identical twins.”

“… Thought counts.”

“Good grief.”

This time, you gave into your exhaustion and closed your eyes, sighing with all the affection and adoration you had for the two.

[exo-wvrse-bbl]

07/05/24 - d.o.

Is the song okay everyone..?

Ah that’s such a relief 😌

Since you guys are liking it I’m very happy��🏻

Woah i’m feeling very energized due to the support🤣

It’s my driving force everyone, really thank you

I will continue to show good sides everyone

I’m of course eating well, you don’t have to worry about food with me kkkk

You guys should eat well💪🏼

As expected you are all eating well💪🏼

Very good, you have to keep on eating well~

Popcorn vs Nacho Popcorn wins

Double caramel popcorn wins *

Ah, though I can’t give up on nachos with cheese sauce, however now it’s popcorn kkk

Let’s go with eating both

What’s diet, just smash it (eat it) Eat, then just work out If u don’t want to work out then just eat one kkkk

When will something that can make us return back to how we usually are even after eating 100 hamburger or pizza by just clicking on a switch come out

Please develop it…

Ah is it very no conscience…

Max amount of pizza, about one pan…

For hamburgers one is the most delicious

Though i can eat more but it is the most delicious to eat just one hamburger

Pine nut 100 pcs vs popcorn 100 pcs

It’s bad if you eat 100 pcs of pine nuts you’ll get stomach ache

Definitely 100 popcorns

Many of you are getting hungry since we’re talking about food🤣

Tripe soup Kimchi stew Soybean paste soup rice Frozen samgyupsal Meat sashimi Gamjatang Army stew Chicken

I’ll stop now

Usually it is easy to be tempted if you watch a video, it’s usually hard to be tempted just through words like this

Seems like i kept on talking about food..

Everyone thanks so much for liking the album..

Hope you can be happy when you listen to the songs😌 I will keep on giving good energies in the future!

You’ve worked hard today!

Sleep well today and have a happy day too tomorrow~

*ksoo's fave popcorn from megabox

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[missguomeiyun]

Homecooking [July-Aug ed]

As promised, I am combining July & August homecooking into 1 post so this is gonna be a loooooong one :P

Starting off with a new thing I've never tried before! As you know, this summer in Edm was crazy hot! So there's a saying. .. cure the heat with more heat lol this was jjambbong with extra spice from kimchi.

Breakfast hash. I don't make this often but had leftover fries so I used that. I like to recycle foods to create new things with them.

Salmon poke (from Costco) with kimchi & egg on rice.

Curry chicken udon~

Jjajang ddeokbokki in-progress. Doesn't look appealing at all, I know lol but .. mehhh

The final/plated version of the jjajang ddeokbokki.

Thin rice vermicelli with leftover beef stew. (I had already picked out & ate all the potatoes & onions in the stew so only had beef cubes & carrots left)

Soybean paste soup with ramyeon =D

Chilled thick rice noodles. This was an experimental dish. These thick rice noodles aren't meant to be eaten cold bcos once the temperature drops, they are prone to becoming hard (& dry). I seasoned with seaweed & soy sauce, which was very tasty. I would make this again but I would need to over-cook the noodles a bit.

Ddeokbokki <3 (with added onion & sausage)

Fish cake udon~ aahhhhhh YESSSSS

Leftover curry made into a noodle dish (added bokchoy & imitation crab meat).

Kimchi fried rice.

Soybean paste soup from scratch. YUM!

This looks like one of those DIY noodle dishes. Omg remember back in the day that place that allowed you to DIY your noodle dish... geez the name of the restaurant have escaped me -.-"

This contained: udon noodles, tofu, bokchoy, carrot, bean curd & ribs meat lol (the carrot & ribs meat was from leftover soup my mom made)

Looks disgusting but tastes amazing: odeng-tang.

Oyster pancake.

I've tried many kimchi dumplings. This is probably the most spiciest one :O I was lazy & didn't steam, so I microwaved according to the instructions. PLEASE do not do this. The texture of the skin was not good. So dry &.. .just ... not good. 100% recommend steaming!

Diet food: air-fried salmon with avocado & seaweed. hahaha yeah, basically your BASIC roll without the rice :P

Rice vermicelli salad - used fish sauce, lime juice & sugar as sauce.

Tofu pockets but glammed up version haha that's the salmon poke from Costco.

Featured snack of the SUMMER has gotta be this one ^

I don't like earl grey but love grapefruit things. This is an earl grey biscuit with grapefruit jam filling. So good!!! The 2 flavours actually went so well together !

Okay, this is it. Will come back with monthly posts after this one haha

PS: I'm still fangirling Lovely Runner content. I can't move on from the SolJae couple.

[7-dreamers]

[221213] Jiu’s Weverse Update: 

❤️I ate soybean paste stew today❤️ I'm going to drink apple juice after a while🤣ㅋㅋ ❤️Enjoy❤️your lunch Somnias hehe

Transl: 7-Dreamers Carrot | Please do not take without credit

[itzymidzy]

240628 TWITTER: itzyofficial

🖤: First time here in Toronto! Sooooo happy :)

🖤: I'm going to go to rehearsal now 🖤 Have a good day today, we'll come back after the performance ✊🏻

👤: Yeji is here!! Yeji is here!! Yeji is here!! I miss you !! I miss you !! I miss you !!

🖤: Isn’t it so cute?! 🖤

👤: giving away some limited freebies for today’s show!! 🥹💝 i’m also giving out a special freebie if you can guess who my bias is 🤭 see you midzys 🫶🏻🫶🏻

🖤: so cute🎀

👤: Hi my love, what have you eaten today? 🫶🏻

🖤: Kimchi stew, seafood pancake, bossam, soybean paste soup ㅎㅎ

👤: rate how excited are you in a scale of 1 to 10? 🥹🖤

🖤: Definitely 10🔥

👤: Yejida, we were talking about Yeji, and Yeji came 🖤

🖤: How old are you in Korea..?!

👤: Did you eat Yeji?

🖤: Red ginseng and ginseng?

👤: I really love you Hwang Ye-ji 🖤

🖤: Me too 🖤

👤: Enjoy Toronto :)

🖤: yess thank you😘

👤: will you get this hair again ? so pretty😍

🖤: i love this hair🤭

👤: What's your favourite food these days?

🖤: toronto=ketchup chips🌼

👤: yeji loook! this is you!!

🖤: i love it🖤

👤: Yeji, finally, Toronto, the final city of a long journey. Be cool like ITZY and enjoy the stage until the end. I will be waiting for you in Korea. I always support you and I always love you, you know? 🖤

🖤: Don't forget that I love you 🖤

[byanyan]

🍙+ pork dumpling and beef soon dubu with spicy cucumber salad and marinated soybean sprouts as side dishes.

feed the raccoonㅤㅤ∘ ˚ ( accepting )

ㅤㅤ" whoa... "��eyes widening slightly as their gaze flits across the dishes set out before them, byan is, admittedly, taken aback by the amount of food. even when they have had proper meals in the past, it's never really been this much, and certainly not this varied. they almost feel out of place sitting here with all of it laid out like this, free for them to eat — it feels like some mistake has been made, like it was meant for someone else and ended up on the table in front of them by accident.

even so, they're certainly not about to slink away just because they don't feel deserving of it. they're starving, and food is food — if it's within arm's reach, they're having some, especially when it all smells so incredible. they know exactly where to start, too; snatching a set of chopsticks off the table, the teen immediately makes a move for the dumplings, an undisguised eagerness sparkling in their eyes. no bite is taken, they're shoving the entire dumpling into their mouth in one go.

ㅤㅤ" holy shit. "ㅤthe words come out before they've even finished chewing, no hand raising to cover their mouth while they speak as they're already grabbing for a second dumpling. it's good, they mean to say (it's amazing, actually), but the comment is forgotten in favour of aggressively stuffing the next piece of food past their lips. soon enough, their chopsticks are set aside and they're grabbing for a spoon in its stead, their attention set on the soondubu. whatever (limited) inhibitions they might have had before, whatever fear of looking too desperate, it's officially out the window now thanks to the flavour of those pork dumplings — byan is diving in like a starved stray, shovelling the stew into their mouth with a series of appreciative, if incomprehensible, mumbles.

ㅤㅤ" s'fuckin' good. "ㅤno glance is directed jae-hyo's way, no expression of gratitude uttered, but it's clear in the way they devour the food (even as they do pointedly avoid the vegetable side dishes) that they're thankful for it.ㅤ" soondubu could use a little more spice, but... —'re there any more dumplings? i could eat that shit for the rest of my fuckin' life, oh my god. "

[polarsirens]

absolutely in love with your art ❤️ may I ask what your favorite kind of soup is?

thank you! 💗 also that’s a fascinating question, uhhhh i guess like most soup(s)? but if i had to choose one i’d say doenjang jjigae (korean soybean paste stew).

[flawediamond]

🇰🇷 Korean Recipes Masterpost

Bindaetteok (Mung Bean and Pork Pancakes)

Bulgogi (Korean BBQ Beef)

Chamchi Kimichi Jjigae (Tuna Kimichi Stew)

Chappsal (Sweet Potato and Rice Ball Donuts)

Dak Bulgogi (Korean BBQ Chicken)

Danpatjuk (Red Bean Soup)

Dakdoritang (Spicy Chicken Stew)

Dakgalbi (Spicy Chicken Stir Fry)

Dakgangjeong (Chicken Nuggets)

Doenjang (Fermented Soybean Paste)

Doenjang Jjigae (Soybean Paste Stew)

Gamja Bokkeum (Stir Fried Potato with Soy Sauce)

Ganjang (Sweet Soy Sauce)

Gochujang (Fermented Chili Paste)

Guk Ganjang (Soup Soy Sauce)

Gyeran Mari (Rolled Omelette)

Heoni Beoteo Chikin (Honey Butter Fried Chicken)

Hobak Kimichi (Fermented Squash)

Hobakjuk (Pumpkin Porridge)

Jajangmyeon (Black Soybean Paste Noodles)

Japchae (Stir Fried Sweet Potato Starch Noodles)

Jeyuk Bokkeum (Spicy Korean BBQ Pork)

Jjamppong (Seafood Noodle Soup)

Kimichi (Fermented Napa Cabbage)

Kimchijeon (Kimichi Pancake)

Kimchi Bokkeumbap (Kimichi Fried Rice)

Kimichi Jjigae (Kimichi and Pork Stew)

Kimichi Jjim (Braised Kimichi and Pork Ribs)

Maesil Cha (Plum Tea)

Maesil Ju (Plum Wine)

Mandu (Dumplings)

Makgeolli (Rice Liqueur)

Mayak (Pickled Eggs)

Myulchi Kimchi Jjigae (Anchovy Kimichi Stew)

Pajeon (Seafood Scallion Pancake)

Samgyupsal (Korean BBQ Pork Belly)

Sangtugwaja (White Bean Paste Cookies)

Sulppang (Rice Liqueur Sweetbread)

Sundubu Jjigae (Kimichi, Tofu and Pork Stew)

Sundubu Jjigae (Kimichi, Tofu and Seafood Stew)

Tangsuyuk (Bittersweet Beef or Pork)

Tongmaneul Jangajji (Garlic Pickles)

Tteokbokki (Spicy Rice Cakes)

Yukgaejang (Spicy Beef Vegetable Soup)

[spainkitty]

WIP WEDNESDAY

art by: itsadragon_art (Sabri) on ig

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Chapter One: Valerius POV

Valerius let his gaze fall, the minutes ticking away in his mind as he let Nerva lead them further inward. She knew the way home. Although, he doubted they would make it farther than the outer markets they now walked sedately through.

This early only the most ambitious of merchants were already awake. A few stalls selling hot soybean milk or Riyukezu-style tea were raising their awnings and the vapors of their wares wafted over the street. The familiar aroma of sweet milk, roasted green tea, boiled corn, and tea-stewed eggs made Valerius’ stomach rumble. He had eaten sparsely, forcing down dry biscuits and drier jerky each day. It was enough not to starve, but not enough to truly satisfy. While most stalls catered to the tastes of the overwhelming Riyukezan majority, more than a handful were selling fare that was more readily found outside Riyushu. At one stall, the scent of spicy meat and corn masa reminded him so much of the meals he’d eaten the past few weeks—of Marya’s teary-eyed laughter and the frost on his lips from Arash’s tapping claw—that Valerius reined Nerva to a stop without conscious thought.

The vendor at the stall looked up from a large clay pot, steam pouring from the lifted lid like a newly erupted volcano. The man smiled and bowed the Riyukezan way, but greeted him in Mekshan, over-friendly and welcoming. Off-putting. But Valerius was already swinging down, his eyes on the neat rectangles wrapped in yellow corn husks and pressed close together, their tops open and the scent free. A sign proclaiming fresh tamales was painted directly onto the easily collapsible, moveable, clapboard stall.

“I’ve got meat and meatless, whatever you like, señor. And hot coffee, too,” the man said, waving towards a small kettle on an open-flame hob and a large sack full of glistening beans.

Valerius didn’t like heavy breakfasts. Coffee made his hands jitter. But he stared at the offerings, jaw tense and body unmoving. Silently, he reached for his pouch and took out the required tin coins and let them fall, one by one, into the man’s open palm. Dark eyes darted over Valerius’ face, and the Lance wondered what emotion he was seeing on the vendor’s face: confusion, amusement, or perhaps pity? The twist of the man’s lips and the rising of his eyebrows were baffling. The moment the man turned away and Valerius barely held back a sigh of relief.

“How about you get one of each, señor, and a cup of coffee? You’ve given me enough here for it. I’ll fix it up nice.”

“I.” Valerius stopped, lips pressing into a line as the man turned back. Dark skin, darker eyes, and a fringe of hair above the man’s upper lip that had curled up into a smile that seemed warm. Friendly with his voice. “I don’t drink coffee.”

“You got that Riyukezan look,” the man said, nodding slightly. “Why don’t you try it one more time? I’ve got a trick to it. I got Riyukezu coming back every day for a cup, you’ll see, señor.”

Just like Marya, never taking “no” for answer. Valerius’ lips twitched in an answering smile. After a tiny jerk of his chin down into a nod, the vendor picked up a can to pour in a generous amount of viscous white liquid that was too thick to be milk, then poured a ladle full of steaming black coffee into a mug. A powder too red and soft to be brown sugar followed. Valerius took the mug in a hand that completely dwarfed the small clay cup. It was sweeter than any coffee he’d ever tasted with a hint of spice that he finally recognized as cinnamon. Whatever face he seemed to be making had the vendor chuckling.

“Like I said, they come back every day,” he joked. “It’s sweet milk condensad.”

[fy-sehunoh]

231013 | kbshomenam Instagram Update with Sehun and Chanyeol

“'Mr House Husband 2' Filming Diary📝

1️⃣ Sehun cuts mushrooms horizontally to put in the doenjang-jjigae (soybean paste stew). It was fun

2️⃣ Chanyeol is so passionate about cooking. He had an eye contact with the meat. We want to see your face..!”

[deehwang]

For Rent by Rosa Kwon Easton - CRAFT

[doublechocolate]

thank you for this one too @insertmeaningfulusername :D love doing these games haha

Relationship Status: single

Favorite Color: black, white, silver, gold

Song Stuck in my Head: that traditional ramen music

Last Song I Listened To: Just the Two of Us by Bill Withers

Three Favorite Foods: chocolates, soybean paste stew, anything spicy

Last Thing I Googled: job applications ;;

Dream Trip: i’d like to see the northern lights ;~;

Anything I Want Right Now: to get employed in a field i enjoy and my body to stop aching from heaven knows what reason

tagging anyone who wants to do this :D

[wellthatwasaletdown]

Hello from Korean anon. Just read the original post in Korean and let me clarify on what he had for dinner last night. Normally, Koreans use anchovy broth for soybean paste stew, and sometimes meat broth is used as a base. So you can't be certain that what he had last night was complete vegan unless the restaurant specifically identified itself as a vegan restaurant. Also worth noting that the restaurant he went to mainly sells grilled pork belly. Also a famous place in Seoul, not far from Sony Music Korea.

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