#sweet fried momos

[mi-voragine]

This month is really special to me and my partner. It feels like I've been waiting my whole life to come here and talk again about Chica Umino and her amazing work.

It has been amazing since I first saw Sangatsu no lion seeing how much a manga and it's anime can influence my life and the way I experience joy. But since meeting @tharkun-istari it has become much more intense. That's when I did this piece, my first Sangatsu fanart. And of course it had to be Momo, and of course I had to gift it to my older brother, who first shared with me Sangatsu.

Hope everyone has the greatest March ever.

[17020]

first kisses with okarun, momo, & jiji are slightly different.

okarun's first kiss is actually him acting on impulse and quickly pecking your lips goodbye, walking away before he can even process what happened and he falls to the floor in confusion and utter shock. when he tries to kiss you again a few weeks later, his eyes are shut close and his lips are puckered. he waits until you close the gap between you and him, and you can feel how hard he's puckering his lips.

okarun needs guidance, as he was hit with a 2 in 1: no knowledge, and no practice. your first kisses with okarun are about learning the basics, as well as getting comfortable with each other. when you finally kiss him with all your might, you breathe out one word: ken. he never knew that hearing his own name after months of not doing so could feel so good, especially since it rolled off your tongue so naturally.

momo is very eager. when she notices you're leaning in to kiss her, her eyes flutter shut and so do yours. however, you weren't really expecting your puckered lips meeting her open mouth. from all the media she's consumed and previous (but limited) experience, momo really seemed to dig the french. when she notices the clear miscommunication between you and her, she apologizes and laughs it off before kissing you nice and slow.

second time's where she goes all out, asking you to recreate some of her favorite scenes in movies she watched as a child. your first kisses with momo are all about experimentation, dabbling in what both you and her like, as well as finding out which ways you can kiss her best with seiko kicking her bedroom door open every five minutes.

jiji's kisses are short, sweet and fun. his first kiss with you is him practicing his silly faces while getting closer and closer to you every time his expression changes, until he leans in and places a sweet kiss on your lips. jiji's kisses are all about being playful, so at the start of your relationship, he never asks for a kiss directly. you have to deal with his many games, each one ending in his lips locking with yours. he also takes advantage of treats like ice cream and fries to kiss you at first, or even cliche snacks like pocky.

his second kiss with you happens when he asks you to share a can of ginger ale with two straws, asking you to lean down to drink from it at the same time as he does, with him pulling the can down and pecking your lips in return. jiji likes to make you work for his kisses, even if the tedious 'work' is just indulging him with his savory and sweet quests.

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[atlaculture]

What food from their 'cultures' do you think the gang would like? Real life food

Oh, this will be a fun question to answer! I'll make this an ongoing series for as many characters as I can think of.

Favorite Foods: Aang

Seeing as Aang has always loved traveling the world on Appa, he strikes me as someone who prefers food he can easily carry and eat while in the air. He's more a snack guy than a meal guy, is what I'm saying. He's also shown to be very fond of egg custard tarts and fruit pies, so I assume he also really likes rich desserts. With these considerations in mind, here's Aang's food board:

Momos - Tibetan stuffed dumplings. They're easy to carry around and eat on the go. Plus, they share a name with everyone's favorite flying lemur. I think Aang's favorite momo filling would be cheese with mushrooms or veggies.

Shom-Dae - Tibetan rice pudding. It's made by mixing fresh steamed rice with yogurt and sugar. Tibetan yogurt is made from yak milk, so it's very rich in fat content. Yogurt is so beloved in Tibet that it even has its own festival there, called Sho Dun.

Bhatsa Marku - A cheesy dessert pasta from Tibet. The primary ingredients are gnocchi-like noodles, dried yak cheese, butter, and sugar. I've also seen non-dessert versions comprised of the gnocchi noodles with mushrooms and butter. I think Aang would love both.

Chhurpi - A rock-hard cheese traditional to the Himalayas. It's typically a yak cheese that has been smoked and dried to remove all the moisture content. This allows it to be easy to carry and transport, as it can remain mold-free and edible for up to 20 years. One cube of chhurpi can be chewed on for hours, as it takes quite a while for the cheese to soften in the mouth.

Ngarchur - A dried Tibetan sweet cheese made from boiled yogurt. Like chuurpi, it's keeps well and is easy to transport, although it's not hard.

Khapse - Tibetan fried dough. Depending on how you shape the dough, it can be crunchy like chips or soft like youtiao.

Sanga Balep - A crispy Tibetan pastry covered in powdered sugar. Not much to say other than it looks really satisfying to eat.

I also have a series on possible Air Nomad cuisine here:

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Like what I’m doing? Tips always appreciated, never expected. ^_^

https://ko-fi.com/atlaculture

[serxinns]

Hi! I was wondering if u can do a normal class 1a x reader platonic hc’s? Like readers quirk is like briar from league of legends and readers pretty sweet but scares class 1a a lil

I haven't did fucking headcannons In a WHILE I hope you enjoy them!

Disclaimer I do not know much about this character so if I mischaraterize something then I'm sorry

•ever since you transferred to Ua, they always thought you were a bit weird, especially when you 1st introduced yourself. It was a wild one.

•"Hello, the names y/n l/n and I think blood is tasty!" There was a sudden silence in the class a couple of sweat drops formed on some of the students while you just casually smiled like what you said was completely normal... oh boy it was gonna be a long but fun ride for sure

•your 1st ever companions were Mina and Denki the three of you matched each other's energy and chaoticness it was like 2 dumbasses and one less of a dumbass the 3 of you would get into the most shit like one time you convince Kirishima that he could be a hammer so you somehow got a big nail and test it out resulting in Kirishima knocked out and you 3 getting scolded by and yelled at by katsuki , making iida realizing he has to deal with an extra chaotic person now

• Next was Kirishima your victim I mean your friend you can count on Kirishima was quick to like you due to your lay loose and enthusiastic behavior making him want to be you at times two whenever the two of you trained together you were encouraged each other Kirishima especially and whenever he feels insecure you would encourage him and make sure he's a strong manly man he is! Yall two are just loveable idiots

•Shoto and you had a strange yet wholesome friendship at 1st. Shoto was uncomfortable and cold towards you, which you didn't mind, and you respected his boundaries, but it all clicked when he saw you eating soba. "You like soba?" You turned to face the expressionless boy with a bright smile. "Of course! I even like it with sesame oil, grilled chicken, and a yummy fried egg! Want some?" You reached into the fridge and handed him an extra soba pack and that's how your friendship began even without the soba he thinks ur a pretty interesting person to talk to even with your bizarre talks

"Omg bro you look like that penguin dude from sanrio!"

"I have a cousin name sanrio?"

•next was Ochako she's a tiny bit scared of you at 1st worrying you might get her blood (cough cough flashbacks with toga) but you quickly reassured her that you wouldn't do it without permission which makes her feel a bit better after a bit of time and communicating with each other she starts to feel a bit comfortable with you like would invite you to her room for advice and stuff and the two if you would go out at night to watch the stars with some other students like tsuyu or maybe Tokoyami her most favorite activity is to tell space facts to you (I hc her as a space geek)

•Momo was always your go to whenever you need help with a test and she acts like she's annoyed with it but she genuinely enjoys your company you may the studying sessions fun and interesting for her whenever there's a big test that you forgot to study about all you had to do was go to her dorm and give her the puppy eyes and if she sighs you know that's a instant she then help you study mostly you just copying her notes and make SURE you get a Good grade if not she's gonna make you test the test again untill you get a good grade but outside of studying she spoils you with gifts and more to show off to your other classmates and invites you and the girls for a tea party which ends up quite chaotic

•Jirou was your music bestie you and her trade music Playlists like it's Halloween candy you like cutely but with disturbing music types of songs while jirou like cozy, calm, and peaceful genre but she admits your types of songs are amazing! But you sometimes scare her with your type of music one time she overheard your headphones blasting some sort of innocent cheery music talking about "we'll be together forever!" She thought it was cute so she asked you what song it was and you told her the lyrics and..

"Hey y/n what's the title of that song is sounds catchy?"

"So you became the moon!"

"Awww that's sounds pretty cute whats it about anyways?"

"It's about two kids drowning in a frozen late and they became together in heaven!"

"...you know what that's probably one of the tamest songs you played knowing you I'll take it"

Yea let's just say she was used to your kooky creepy music but she didn't mind, as long as that song slaps she's jamming it with you!

•Bakugo and you were fucking CHAOTIC rivals like yall two would never get along especially when the two of you 1st met you and bakugo would make a competition out of everything to the point he stopped paying attention to izuku at times which he doesn't know if he should be worried for blessed maybe both but the two of you will cause a storm one time yall wanted played Mario party with sero, and sato to see who was the best and it esuclated fast everyone in the class were rooting for you or bakugo even most of class 1b joined in on this making bets and momomeven making merch of this, shit was like a football game but unfortunately it was cut short by a angry aizawa with fuzzy bunny slippers with a hello kitty pajamas (don't even ask) but after thst night the two of you became popular

▪︎ but aside from then bakugo secretly respects you your determination and you wanting to give your all makes him admire that somehow so be bugs you everyday for now on wanting to see that determination again even the rest of the class started to notice and tease him about it which pissed him off

• Izuku isn't at all scared by you but rather is intrigued by your personality and quirk when you 1st introduced yourself he asked alot of questions about you, how your quirk operates, kind of quirk is it, do you drink animal blood-? He wants to know everything and you let him, you and him will chat each other's ears off about your favorite pro hero's and sometimes even go out to hunt for rare hero merch, you even helped izuku by participating in the black Friday event to get a all might themed ice cream maker that he has this day thanks to you if it wasn't for you punching that Karen, he cherished that ice cream maker to this day and even host ice cream parties here and there the two of you basically shared it

• But overall you were their chaotic sibing that are willing to protect, defend, and come to your aid even if it's your fault and out on the battle field you were a beast out there that one time when you, jirou, momo and denki, beat a bunch of villians you didn't know your arm was broken untill you pointed out momo and jirou freaked out while denki ran to get some aid but strangely you weren't bothered by it rather you were joking about it

Momo- "it's ok y/n help it's on the way stay put stay calm"

Jirou - just take deep breaths and count to 10-

"I wonder if I can sling it around will it spin freely"

Both- wtf-

• Yea you were a werid bitch but you were there werid bitch and they wouldn't trade you for the world

[wonyowonyo]

Flavors of Love (M. Sana X M! Reader)

My first 3rd Gen Girlgroup oneshots, and it's none other than my lovely bias Sana! Nothing much to say here, and as always hope you all enjoy this one!

The bustling urban neighborhood was alive with the clamor of a thousand voices and the mouth-watering aromas of street food. Amid the chaos stood two food trucks, locked in a fierce battle for culinary supremacy. On one side was Sana's 'Sweet Eats,' a vibrant truck adorned with pastel colors and whimsical designs, offering the most delectable desserts. On the other side was Y/N's 'Savory Bites,' a sleek and modern truck serving up irresistible snacks that could make anyone's mouth water.

Sana and Y/N were the talk of the town. Their rivalry had become legendary, with each trying to outdo the other in flavor, presentation, and customer service. Sana's desserts were a symphony of sweetness, with intricate decorations and bold flavors that left customers in awe. Y/N's snacks were a carnival of savory delights, with perfectly balanced spices and innovative combinations that kept people coming back for more.

Despite their differences, the two had one thing in common: their unwavering passion for food.

It was early morning, and the sun was just beginning to peek over the horizon. Sana was already hard at work, preparing her famous macarons. Her assistant, Momo, a bubbly young woman with a passion for baking, was by her side.

"Morning, Sana! Ready to take on Y/N today?" Momo asked with a grin.

Sana smirked. "Always. We have to make sure our desserts are perfect. The customers expect nothing less."

Just across the street, Y/N was busy prepping his ingredients for the day. His best friend and sous-chef, Eunwoo, was helping him chop vegetables for their signature sliders.

"Think we can beat Sana today, Y/N?" Eunwoo asked, glancing over at the pastel-colored truck.

Y/N chuckled. "We don't need to beat her, Eunwoo. We just need to be the best at what we do. Our food will speak for itself."

As the day progressed, the lunch crowd began to gather. People lined up at both trucks, eager to taste the delicious offerings.

"Two chocolate lava cakes and a strawberry tart, please," a customer ordered at Sana's truck.

"Coming right up!" Sana replied with a smile, her hands moving deftly to prepare the order.

Over at Y/N's truck, a group of friends was debating which snacks to try.

"Those sliders look amazing," one of them said.

"Yeah, and I've heard the spicy wings are to die for," another added.

Y/N overheard and grinned. "Why not try both? I promise you won't be disappointed."

The friends laughed and placed their order, excited to taste Y/N's creations.

By mid-afternoon, the competition between Sana and Y/N was in full swing. The aroma of sweet and savory delights filled the air, drawing even more customers.

Sana glanced over at Y/N's truck and noticed the long line of people waiting. She frowned and turned to Momo.

"We need to step it up, Momo. Let's bring out the new recipe for the salted caramel cupcakes."

Momo nodded and quickly got to work, her hands flying as she mixed the ingredients.

Meanwhile, Eunwoo was helping Y/N plate their famous nachos when he noticed Sana's truck bustling with activity.

"Looks like Sana's got something new," Eunwoo said, nodding towards 'Sweet Eats.'

Y/N raised an eyebrow. "Interesting. Let's see if we can surprise her with our new truffle fries."

As the evening approached, the rivalry between the two food trucks became more evident. Sana and Y/N exchanged glances and smirks, each determined to outdo the other.

During a brief lull, Y/N decided to approach Sana's truck. He leaned against the counter, a playful grin on his face.

"Hey, Sana. Heard you got something new today. Trying to keep up with me?" he teased.

Sana rolled her eyes but couldn't help but smile. "In your dreams, Y/N. My salted caramel cupcakes are going to be the talk of the town."

Y/N chuckled. "We'll see about that. Just wait until you try my truffle fries."

Momo watched the exchange with amusement. "You two are like an old married couple," she said, laughing.

Sana and Y/N both blushed and quickly looked away, their competitive facade momentarily cracking.

Among their regular customers were Mr. and Mrs. Kim, an elderly couple who had lived in the neighborhood for decades. They were well-known for their friendly demeanor and love for good food.

"Good evening, Sana dear," Mrs. Kim greeted as she approached 'Sweet Eats.' "We'll have our usual, please."

"Of course, Mrs. Kim. Two lemon meringue pies coming right up," Sana replied warmly.

Over at 'Savory Bites,' Mr. Kim was chatting with Y/N.

"You know, young man, I think your sliders are the best in the city," he said with a wink.

"Thanks, Mr. Kim. That means a lot," Y/N replied, genuinely touched.

The Kims were just two of the many regulars who frequented both trucks, enjoying the delicious food and the friendly rivalry between Sana and Y/N.

As the day came to a close, both food trucks began to wind down. The sun was setting, casting a warm glow over the neighborhood. Sana and Y/N were exhausted but satisfied with their day's work.

Momo and Eunwoo were chatting nearby, discussing the day's events.

"Do you think they'll ever admit they like each other?" Momo asked, glancing at Sana and Y/N.

Eunwoo laughed. "Not a chance. They're both too stubborn. But it's fun to watch them dance around it."

Sana and Y/N exchanged a look, both aware of the unspoken connection between them. Despite their rivalry, there was a mutual respect and understanding that went beyond their competitive banter.

As they packed up for the night, Sana approached Y/N's truck one last time.

"Good job today, Y/N. Your truffle fries were amazing," she said sincerely.

Y/N smiled. "Thanks, Sana. Your salted caramel cupcakes were pretty incredible too."

They stood there for a moment, the tension between them easing. For now, the rivalry was set aside, replaced by a shared appreciation for each other's talent.

As they parted ways, both Sana and Y/N couldn't help but wonder what the future held for their food trucks—and for their unexpected connection.

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The annual food festival was the highlight of the year for the neighborhood. Food trucks from all over the city gathered to showcase their best dishes, and the competition for the 'Best Food Truck' title was fierce. Sana and Y/N had been preparing for weeks, each determined to claim the coveted prize.

The festival was in full swing, with music playing, people laughing, and the smell of delicious food filling the air. Sana's 'Sweet Eats' was a hit, with people lining up for her famous macarons and decadent chocolate cakes. Y/N's 'Savory Bites' was no less popular, with his signature sliders and spicy wings drawing crowds.

The rivalry between Sana and Y/N was on full display. They exchanged glares and snarky comments, each trying to outshine the other. But beneath the surface, there was a grudging respect for each other's talent and dedication.

The morning of the food festival was a flurry of activity. Sana and Momo were setting up their display, making sure every dessert was perfectly arranged.

"Make sure those macarons are front and center, Momo. They need to catch people's eyes," Sana instructed.

Momo nodded, adjusting the trays. "You got it, boss. We're going to knock their socks off."

Across the festival grounds, Y/N and Eunwoo were busy grilling sliders and arranging their signature spicy wings.

"Think we're ready, Eunwoo?" Y/N asked, wiping his brow.

Eunwoo grinned. "Ready as we'll ever be. Let's show them what 'Savory Bites' is all about."

As the festival progressed, the judges began making their rounds. This year, the panel included renowned food critic, Elena Martinez, local celebrity chef, Marcus Lee, and the beloved neighborhood mayor, Mrs. Robinson.

Elena was the first to visit 'Sweet Eats.' She sampled a macaron, her eyes closing in appreciation. "Exquisite. The texture is perfect, and the flavors are bold yet balanced."

Sana beamed. "Thank you, Ms. Martinez. We strive for perfection."

Next, the judges moved to 'Savory Bites.' Marcus took a bite of a slider, his expression thoughtful. "Impressive. The spices are perfectly balanced, and the meat is tender and juicy."

Y/N nodded. "We use a special blend of spices to enhance the flavor."

As the evening wore on, Sana noticed the judges heading towards Y/N's truck again. She frowned, feeling a pang of anxiety. Deciding to take matters into her own hands, she approached Y/N's truck.

"Hey, Y/N. How about a friendly wager?" she asked, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

Y/N raised an eyebrow. "What kind of wager?"

"Whoever wins the 'Best Food Truck' title has to treat the other to dinner," Sana suggested, a challenge in her voice.

Y/N smirked. "You're on, Sana. Get ready to lose."

Just as the festival was reaching its peak, disaster struck. The entire area was plunged into darkness due to a sudden power outage. Panic spread through the crowd, but the food trucks had backup generators that kicked in, providing some relief.

However, the storage tent where all the supplies were kept was not so lucky. Sana and Y/N found themselves trapped inside, surrounded by boxes of ingredients and supplies.

"Great, just what I needed," Sana muttered, folding her arms and leaning against a stack of flour bags.

"Yeah, because being stuck with you is my idea of a good time," Y/N shot back, rolling his eyes.

Sana shot him a glare. "You could lighten up a bit, you know."

"Me? Lighten up? That’s rich coming from you," he quipped, crossing his arms defiantly.

They stood in silence for a while, the only sound the distant murmur of people outside and the occasional creak of the tent.

After what felt like an eternity, Sana broke the silence. "So, why food trucks? Why not a restaurant or something?"

Y/N glanced at her, surprised by the question. "I like the freedom. No fixed location, no overhead costs. Plus, I get to meet new people every day. What about you?"

Sana shrugged. "Same here, I guess. I love the creativity and the challenge. Every day is different, and I get to make people happy with my desserts."

"Even when it means competing against me?" he teased.

"Especially when it means competing against you!" she shot back with a laugh.

They both chuckled, the initial hostility giving way to a tentative truce.

As the night wore on, they began to talk more freely. They shared stories of their early days in the business, the challenges they had faced, and their dreams for the future.

Sana leaned back against a crate, her eyes sparkling. "I dream of opening a bakery one day, a cozy spot where people can come and enjoy my desserts. Something special."

"That sounds amazing, Sana. You’d make it a warm, inviting place," Y/N said, genuinely impressed.

Y/N spoke of his desire to start a culinary school, where he could teach others the art of cooking and inspire the next generation of chefs.

"Teaching is a big responsibility," Sana mused. "You really think you could handle it?"

"I could if I had a great assistant," he winked, causing her to laugh again.

To their surprise, they found that they had a lot in common. They both came from humble beginnings, had worked hard to get where they were, and were driven by a deep love for food.

As they talked, the atmosphere in the tent began to change. The rivalry that had defined their relationship started to fade, replaced by a growing connection. They laughed and joked, shared their hopes and fears, and found comfort in each other's company.

At one point, Sana reached for a box of supplies and accidentally brushed against Y/N's hand. They both froze, the contact sending a jolt of electricity through them.

"Sorry," Sana said, pulling back quickly, her cheeks flushing.

"It's okay," Y/N replied, his voice softer than usual. He could feel his heart racing.

Sana’s gaze fell to the ground for a moment before she looked back up at him. "You know, you’re not as unbearable as I thought."

Y/N smirked. "And you’re not as sweet as your desserts."

Their eyes met, and for a moment, the world outside the tent seemed to disappear. There was something there, something that neither of them had expected but could no longer ignore.

Just as quickly as it had gone out, the power came back on, flooding the tent with light. Sana and Y/N blinked in the sudden brightness, the spell broken.

"Well, there goes our moment," Sana said, her voice laced with disappointment.

"Yeah, back to reality," Y/N sighed, forcing a grin. They quickly gathered their supplies, the mood shifting again as they realized what had just happened.

As they stepped out of the tent, the festival atmosphere buzzed with life once more. But the tension between them had transformed; the fierce competition was now mixed with an undeniable chemistry.

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The days following the festival were filled with hilarious and heartwarming encounters as Sana and Y/N tried to navigate their new dynamic. They still competed fiercely, each trying to outdo the other, but there was a new layer to their interactions.

One afternoon, while setting up for lunch, Sana caught Y/N glancing at her. She smiled and waved. "Enjoying the view?"

Y/N chuckled, shaking his head. "You wish! I was just... checking on my competition."

"Right, keep telling yourself that," she teased back.

They found themselves thinking about each other more often, wondering what the other was doing, and looking for excuses to talk. Their banter became more playful, their glances lingered a little longer, and their rivalry took on a new, more personal dimension.

However, confusion and mixed signals abounded. One day, Sana might seem distant, focusing solely on her work, while the next, she’d be laughing at Y/N’s jokes and leaning in a little too close.

One day, as they both waited in line for coffee, Y/N caught her eye. "What’s it gonna be today, Sana? Another one of those fancy frappes?"

Sana smirked, crossing her arms. "Actually, I was thinking of getting a plain black coffee. You know, to fuel my superior baking skills."

"Plain coffee for plain competition?" Y/N shot back playfully.

Sana leaned closer, a mock-serious expression on her face. "Don’t underestimate the power of simplicity."

Y/N couldn’t help but laugh, feeling the familiar spark ignite again. But as they bantered, an undercurrent of tension lingered, complicating their every interaction.

However, confusion and mixed signals abounded. One day, Sana might seem distant, focusing solely on her work, while the next, she’d be laughing at Y/N’s jokes and leaning in a little too close. Y/N, too, found himself caught between wanting to keep things professional and feeling an undeniable pull towards Sana.

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Enter Mina, a charismatic food blogger with a massive following. Mina had heard about the legendary rivalry between 'Sweet Eats' and 'Savory Bites' and decided to feature them both on their blog.

"Hey, Sana! Hey, Y/N! I'm Mina, and I run 'Foodie Frenzy.' I'd love to do a feature on both of your trucks. How about a joint interview?" Mina suggested, a camera in hand.

Sana and Y/N exchanged a look, the idea of working together both exciting and nerve-wracking.

"Sure, Mina. We'd love to," Sana said, her competitive spirit shining through.

"Let's do it," Y/N agreed, a hint of a smile playing on his lips.

The joint interview turned out to be a huge success. Mina's questions were insightful, and their followers loved the dynamic between Sana and Y/N. The interview ended with a challenge: Mina asked them to create a fusion dish together, combining their strengths.

"Why not?" Sana said, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "It could be fun."

Y/N nodded. "Let's show them what we can do."

They spent the next few weeks working together, experimenting with different flavors and techniques. They argued and laughed, challenged each other and supported each other, and in the process, grew closer than ever.

But the closer they got, the more complicated their feelings became. Sana found herself getting jealous when Y/N talked to other women, and Y/N couldn't help but feel a pang of irritation when Sana seemed overly friendly with male customers. Their confusion and mixed signals reached a peak one evening after a particularly heated argument over a recipe.

"Why do you always have to be so stubborn?" Sana exclaimed, throwing her hands up in frustration.

"Me? You're the one who insists on doing everything your way!" Y/N shot back, his eyes blazing.

They stood there, breathing heavily, the tension between them almost tangible. Suddenly, Y/N stepped closer, his voice softer. "Sana, why do we keep fighting like this? There's something here, something more than just competition."

Sana's eyes widened, her heart pounding. She opened her mouth to respond but hesitated, the words stuck in her throat. "I... I don't know, Y/N. Maybe we're just too different."

Y/N looked at her, his expression pained. "Maybe. Or maybe we're just scared to admit how we really feel."

The following days were filled with awkward silences and longing glances. Both Sana and Y/N found themselves replaying their argument, questioning their feelings and what it meant for their future.

One night, Sana couldn't sleep. She decided to take a walk and found herself outside Y/N's food truck. To her surprise, the lights were on. She hesitated for a moment before knocking on the door.

Y/N opened the door, looking surprised but pleased to see her. "Sana, what are you doing here?"

"I couldn't stop thinking about what you said," Sana confessed, her voice trembling. "You're right. There's something here, something I've been too scared to admit."

Y/N stepped aside, letting her in. "I've been thinking about it too. Sana, I... I think I'm falling for you."

Sana looked up at him, tears brimming in her eyes. "I think I am too, Y/N. But what if it doesn't work out? What if we ruin everything?"

Y/N took her hands in his, his gaze steady. "We'll never know unless we try. I don't want to spend another day wondering what could have been."

With that, they leaned in, their lips meeting in a gentle, tender kiss that sealed their newfound connection.

As their relationship blossomed, Sana and Y/N began to dream of a future together. One night, as they sat in a cozy café, Y/N brought up an idea.

"Sana, what if we combined our talents and opened a place together? A bakery and snack shop where we can create amazing fusion dishes and share our passion with the world."

Sana's eyes lit up with excitement. "Y/N, that sounds incredible! 'Sweet & Savory Bites'... a place where we can be partners in every sense."

The next few months were a whirlwind of activity as Sana and Y/N poured their hearts and souls into establishing 'Sweet & Savory Bites.' They found the perfect location in a bustling neighborhood, renovated the space to reflect their combined styles, and crafted a menu that showcased their unique blend of flavors.

They worked tirelessly, supporting each other through the challenges and celebrating each milestone together. Their friends and family rallied around them, offering help and encouragement every step of the way.

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A year later, Sana and Y/N stood outside their brand new establishment: 'Sweet & Savory Bites,' a combination bakery and snack shop that had quickly become the go-to spot in the neighborhood. Their dreams had merged into one, and the community had embraced their unique blend of flavors and their inspiring story.

As they cut the ribbon, surrounded by friends, family, and loyal customers, Sana and Y/N exchanged a look that spoke volumes. Their journey had been filled with competition, collaboration, and connection, and it was only just beginning.

"Here's to sweet and savory," Y/N said, raising a glass.

"To sweet and savory," Sana echoed, clinking her glass against his.

And with that, they stepped into their future, together.

[esggs]

Obeisance to the Arrow - Noritoshi Kamo

#5 - Man and Wife 

[ the day of your wedding ceremony ]

[ tw : noritoshi kamo x reader, child marriage, arranged marriage, 1100+ words ]

#4 - Cursed Bride #4.5 - Sweet Dreams #6 - Husbandly Duties

Noritoshi Kamo’s heart sank into the pits of his stomach the moment he saw you. She’s still a kid??

Somehow it hadn’t clicked in his head as of yet. Going from 12 to 17 was essentially a different lifetime, from a kid to an adult almost. He had, subconsciously, put that same expectation for you too. A wrong one, obviously. He watched you fuss over your lunch and complain about your wedding dress. She’s still a goddamn kid. 

He tried to pick some fried shrimp onto his plate. This is his wedding luncheon. He finds the words a bit disorienting to think about. His. Wedding. Luncheon. The only one he’ll ever have. For the rest of his life. Happening right now. He focuses on the shrimp to make sure he doesn’t start sweating. 

He’s played his part perfectly. A flawless young prince: dashing, sweet and strong. The wedding rituals done, pictures taken, the high and mighty of jujutsu world merry-making. Mother’s not here. He looks over at you, sitting next to him, chatting along with his female cousins. You look pretty. You’ve just turned 14 a few days ago. You’re his married wife now.

Even though you both have acted as elegantly as you should, he still could not stop cringing inwardly when he had to greet his friends. The Kyoto students had come as one group, except for Mai, who was with the Zenin Clan (said Zenin Clan did not interact very much with you, as Noritoshi had observed). The moment he’d spotted them approaching to give their regards to the married couple, Noritoshi had quickly whispered, “They’re my friends, be cool.” and you had whispered back “I don’t give a shit.” 

The meeting was awkward, anyway. “Congratulations to the new Kamo couple!” Nitta was clearly given the role of leading this interaction. You two had gracefully bowed your regards. Momo and Miwa could not look him in the eye, even though they said that you were “very cute”. Todo and Noritoshi talked about the decor of the venue and the food options available. Nitta passed along a card from Mechamaru. They gave you a few gifts too, a tea-set and flower bouquets. Everyone was really relieved when new visitors arrived to greet you two, and the Kyoto team could leave for lunch. 

Meeting Gojo-sama and Megumi Fushiguro was awkward too. Even though the three of them had met before, you were unaware of Megumi’s existence. “Ah, Megumi, meet your cousin, wait- you’re his aunt, right?” Gojo-sama had declared. Both you and Megumi had stared at each other in shock for a second, before quickly recovering your composure, you as a polished bride and him being Megumi. “Hello, Megumi-kun, I hope that you are enjoying your time?” “Yes, thank you, it’s very nice here,” Megumi replied. Gojo elbowed him. “And my congratulations to both of you.” Both you and Noritoshi had bowed again at that, so well-trained. It was awkward. They left too afterwards.

“I have a secret nephew?” you had whispered to Noritoshi. “How come you know my nephew and I don’t?” 

“It’s complicated.” Noritoshi had whispered back.

The knot in Noritoshi’s stomach kept twisting itself tighter, even though he didn’t let it show. As per traditional norms, a boy gains maturity at 16 and a girl at 15: he was an adult marrying a kid. Everyone understood that this wasn’t a choice for him, but he still felt some rude stares coming his way during the Sankon no Gi ceremony. Clearly, watching you two drink sake from the same cups made people feel … bothered? A bit? This was a bit too intimate, something which was okay between husband and wife, but not between an adult man and a young girl. No one raised any heckles, of course. But Noritoshi felt his embarrassment burn inside all the same. This wasn’t a choice for either of you.

You hadn’t resisted a bit throughout the day. You played the part of a bride just as you had been taught to. Even as the day ended, and you both were ushered into his room with a lot of giggles from the tipsy Kamo family, you seemed to simply resign to your fate. 

Compared to your previous chambers, you mused, Noritoshi’s room was incredible. He had a low bed, a few futons and chaise lounges on the floor, a large TV, a separate wardrobe and changing area, in-suite washrooms, a bookshelf, an aquarium, and even a veranda overlooking his private garden. Noritoshi sat in front of a mirror, taking his hair out of the topknot. 

“We’re not fucking.” You suppose it’s best to get it out of the way as soon as possible. 

He makes a disgusted face at you. “Of course not,” he replies easily. She’s such a child. “Do make sure you drop a bit of your blood on the sheets though, otherwise they’ll just bother us unnecessarily.” You just shrug.

God. The realisation had suddenly struck him. She’s not a child– it’s so much worse. She's a teenager. 

“I’m gonna use the washroom now, so don’t bother me.” You declared, climbing out of your ornate wedding kimono. “And then I’ll take the bed, because I’m a lady, and you can take the futon. Also, I didn’t get to eat dinner, so I want a bowl of oyakodon topped with sriracha.” 

Just a week of this and then I’ll be back in school. In his melancholy about the whole wedding thing, it had slipped his mind that you were, ultimately, a spoilt rich teenager. A Zenin at that. He got up to tell the cooks to make your food – “Hey! Don’t open the door when I’m undressing! Dumbass!” 

—--

It’s 2 am and Noritoshi is genuinely impressed that you can sleep so carefree. How has the fundamental weight of being a married woman at the age of 14 not hit you? Do you not realise what this means for your future? Do you not realise that you have effectively been trapped into being a housewife and broodmare? Do you understand that you have no rights over yourself anymore? Noritoshi can’t sleep a wink, and it’s not because of the futon. He gets up and walks over to the bed; there you are sleeping soundly, not a single worried thought in your head. And then it hits him. She’s gonna make a run for it. 

You don’t care for your inevitable terrible married future because you’re not planning to face it.

After a minute of astounded consideration on this topic, Noritoshi decides that it's not the kind of thing he wants to bother himself with at this time of the night. You surely aren't going anywhere tonight- he would wake up before you set a foot off the bed. He just goes back to the futon to lie down again. If his wife ran away from him, it would be a big scandal, but quite frankly, he was certain that his family would never let that happen. Besides, where will she run off to? He yawned. It was pretty late. Let that little brat do what she does. Not like anything much will come out of it.  

concept art for this chapter - here

#6 - Husbandly Duties

img credit : pinterest

[thenukacolachallenge]

OC Bio: Chiyo Yoshida

A character bio for my Jujutsu Kaisen OC, Chiyo! Spoilers for the story up to the Shibuya arc below, and content warnings for kidnapping, coercion, sexual assault and violence, and Mahito himself as his own content warning:

GENERAL INFO:

Full Name: Chiyo Yoshida(Japanese order: Yoshida Chiyo)

Gender: Female

Universes: Jujutsu Kaisen

Age: 18(at the time of the Shibuya Incident)

Place of Birth: The suburbs of Tokyo, Japan

Birthday: February 23, 2000

Star Sign: Pisces

Species/Race: Human

Languages: Japanese

Sexuality: Straight

Occupation: Second-year student at Jujutsu High(after the Shibuya Incident)

Faction: Jujutsu sorcerers(current), Mahito and the curses/curse users(formerly and against her will)

Grade: Semi Grade Two Sorcerer

Status: Alive

APPEARANCE:

Faceclaim: n/a(none yet)

Body Build: skinny/stick thin

Height: 5'1"(154cm)

Weight: 100lbs

Skin Color: Fair

Hair Style: Usually wears low pigtail braids. her hair is down and matted/messy while she's with Mahito

Hair Color: Brown

Eye Color: Brown

Prominent features: large, expressive eyes

Body Modifications: none

Personal Style: very cutesy, cream and fall colors, oversized outfits

FIGHTING ATTRIBUTES:

Combat Style: Mid/ranged fighter

Cursed Technique: Her Innate Technique is defense-based, allowing her to create powerful defensive barriers known as "shields"

Field of expertise: Support and defense

Strengths: Defensive capabilities, powerful spells, speed, tactical battle knowledge

Weaknesses: close-range fights, lack of physical prowess

Weapons: Special-grade cursed tome

PERSONALITY:

Traits: Optimistic, happy, kind, supportive

Flaws: Too forgiving, overly trusting, very emotional

RELATIONSHIPS:

Family: none(formerly one living grandmother, who passes away during the events of the story)

Friends/Allies: The cursed spirits and cursed users under Kenjaku, especially Hanami(former), Junpei Yoshino, Choso Kamo, Kento Nanami, Yuji Itadori, Urami Yamikiri(other OC), Kiyotaka Ijichi, Jujutsu High students

Love Interest/Crush: Mahito(former, against her will), Toge Inumaki, Megumi Fushiguro(AU, post-story)

Enemies: Mahito & Kenjaku(during/after the events of the Shibuya Incident)

OTHER INFORMATION:

School enrollment method: Scouted by Urami Yamikiri(OC)

Likes: playing video games, shopping, cooking, eating sweets, playing with her cat

Dislikes: cruel and mean behavior, causing unnecessary pain, food that's too spicy

Hobbies: video games, training, reading, solving puzzles

Habits: picking at her nails when she's nervous

Fears: Mahito

Voiceclaim: N/A

Playlist: N/A

Trivia: She has an orange cat named Momo, she has a sweet tooth that can rival Satoru Gojo's, and she is the last student Principal Yaga officially enrolled before his death.

BACKGROUND:

Chiyo Yoshida was born into a normal family in the quiet suburbs around Tokyo. She's been able to see curses from a young age, but never managed to unlock her latent cursed energy and abilities on her own. Her parents died in a car accident when she was very young, and she grew up with her grandmother as a result.

Chiyo lived a normal but rather lonely life up until the events of the story. She wasn't bullied in school, but she didn't have any close friends, preferring to spend her time alone reading or with her cat, Momo. She learned quickly to avoid cursed spirits, even learning they'd leave her alone if she didn't see them, with her taking her glasses off and walking past immediately if she spotted one. She also never told anyone about her ability to see curses, not wanting to be ostracized more by her peers.

A few months before Yuji Itadori became a student at Jujutsu High, misfortune befell Chiyo. She had a chance encounter with the cursed spirit Mahito as they passed each other on the street, and he became fascinated with the shape of her soul. He was a curse born from the hatred and fear of humans towards other humans, and he saw that she held no malice in her soul towards other human beings. She was initially friendly to him as she was to everyone, until she realized he was not a human, but a cursed spirit, one capable of communicating with her, something she'd never encountered before. She became extremely fearful, almost running from him.

Mahito stalked the girl before eventually kidnapping her, bringing her to his home in the sewers. He genuinely likes her in his own strange, Mahito-esque way, so he leaves her grandmother and her cat while abducting her from her home, not wanting her to dislike him for killing her loved ones. He also accidentally breaks her glasses in the struggle, so he uses his Idle Transfiguration to fix her eyes. He also shows her how easily he can kill humans, transfiguring one in front of her in order to encourage her from leaving. She is understandably terrified, and agrees to his demands to stay with him and become his girlfriend, with everything that entails.

Eventually, Mahito also unlocks her latent abilities as a curse user, for her own protection after an incident in the sewers(what happens to the old man in the sewers in Chapter 3 of the JJK light novel). Her innate technique is the ability to create physical barriers, known as shields, made of cursed energy.

(TW FOR DUBCON AND SEXUAL COERCION/VIOLENCE HERE!!!)

Mahito is extremely manipulative to Chiyo, falsely telling her that if she ever leaves, he will take other women as his romantic prospects in her place if he can't have her. This is untrue, he has no interest in any human women outside of her, but he quickly learns her kind nature can be used to his own ends. He also very quickly coerces her into sex, being extremely abusive towards her in that aspect as well, often forcing her into things she would not be okay with normally. He is able to manipulate her into believing she enjoys it at least sometimes, and into believing that she cares about him in some aspect too.

Chiyo becomes quite close to Junpei during their extremely short time together, though she is very worried for him with the things he says about humanity. Mahito manipulates her into believing the jujustu sorcerers killed Junpei, not him, and it makes her determined to become stronger, so she can help protect him and the other curses at Shibuya.

While Kento Nanami is down in the sewers hunting Mahito, he instead stumbles upon a terrified Chiyo, hiding from him. He's able to quickly deduce she's being kept down there against her will, and tries to convince her to leave with him, but she refuses. She is too afraid of what Mahito will to do him or to other humans if she leaves, and doesn't want anyone to get hurt because of her. She uses her shields to prevent Nanami from reaching her, and instead asks him to help her by checking up on her grandmother and cat, before running away. Neither he nor Takuma Ino, Nanami's mentee, are able to find her again in the sewers.

Kento enlists the help of Kiyotaka Ijichi and Urami Yamikiri(OC, third-year teacher at Jujutsu High and former classmate of Kento's) to check Chiyo's house. They arrive to find her cat Momo is still alive and well, but the girl's elderly grandmother died peacefully in her sleep earlier that morning. Urami takes the cat to take care of him on the girl's behalf, and the group hopes they can rescue Chiyo. The group also agrees to not tell Satoru Gojo or Yuji Itadori about the girl's existence, worried the two could potentially endanger themselves or her by going after her.

Mahito does not allow Chiyo to assist in the assault on Jujutsu High, too worried over his pet potentially getting hurt, or the sorcerers manipulating her into joining their cause(he's very familiar with how quickly Yuji was able to do so with Junpei). However, before the assault, he discusses helping her train to become stronger with Kenjaku, and it's he who suggests that Mahito brings her a cursed tool to use, since her innate technique is more geared toward defense.

While Mahito is stealing Sukuna’s fingers from Jujutsu High, he also finds the cursed tome that he gives to Chiyo as a weapon. It belonged to a sorcerer from the Heian era who was killed by Sukuna, and is imbued with his latent cursed energy, making it a powerful tool. However, every page is written in a unique code only known to the sorcerer, making it difficult to use if the user isn't good at solving ciphers. However, Mahito senses something in the tome that reminds him of Chiyo’s cursed energy, and decides to bring it to her. She finds she is able to understand it quite easily, and while she’s far from mastering it by the time of Shibuya, she becomes fairly proficient in some of the spells by the events of the Incident a month after acquiring it.

Chiyo also becomes friends of sorts with Choso, being the only person in the room to apologize for his loss and sympathize with him following his brothers' deaths. Mahito often delegates training Chiyo to Choso, and he is pleased by his allies getting along.

Chiyo is present at the events that transpire between Mahito and Mechamaru, and is visibly upset at the fight.

During the events of the Shibuya Incident, Chiyo remains with Mahito for the majority of the evening. She arrives at B5 with him via train, upset at the loss of life already. She's also visibly upset at Hanami's exorcising, having been one of the cursed spirits she was slightly closer to. She watches Satoru Gojo, confused, as the strongest jujutsu sorcerer alive looks nothing like how she expected. Unbeknownst to her, Satoru is fully aware of who she is, having read Nanami and Urami's report on the incident in the sewers for once, since it was tied to the cursed spirits he'd been interested in.

Like everyone else, she is immobilized by Gojo's Infinite Void domain, but she's able to snap out of it mentally fairly quickly after, comparatively speaking. Though she cannot move her body during the events of Gojo's sealing in the Prison Realm, she witnesses the event in its entirety, and loses all hope of escape after witnessing the strongest sorcerer being defeated.

Mahito drags her along while searching for Yuji Itadori, and the two encounter Urami Yamikiri and briefly fight. Urami manages to tell the girl that her grandma passed away peacefully and her cat Momo is being taken care of, but at this point, Chiyo has all but completely lost her will to do anything but accept her reality. She doesn't attack Urami directly, but she shields Mahito from the sorcerer's assault, leading her to make a tactical retreat for backup. Mahito considers pursuing her, but Chiyo, trying to distract him, reminds him of his goal to find Yuji Itadori, unaware that Choso has already done so.

She is with Mahito when Kento Nanami walks by, gravely injured. She does not recognize him at first, but as Mahito's interest is piqued, and he drags her to watch the man fight off the mass of transfigured humans, she becomes sick to her stomach as she realizes it's the same man who tried to help her. She begs Mahito not to kill him, but it's in vain.

She has a mental breakdown and dissociates/enters a fugue state after Nanami's death, being lugged around by Mahito for the beginnings of his and Yuji's final showdown(to Yuji's confusion, though he's too angry to question her presence at first). She vaguely realizes, during Mahito's Junpei handpuppet moment, that Mahito lied to her, and he was the one who killed Junpei, and that doesn't help her mental state.

Chiyo only regains full consciousness after Nobara Kugisaki is hit with Mahito's Idle Transfiguration. An anger unlike anything she's ever known wells up in her, and as Aoi Todo and Arata Nitta arrive, she becomes emboldened. She no longer fears Mahito more than she desires to stop him from killing anyone else, and she joins the fight against him when Yuji rejoins, with Mahito giddy with glee at finally having made her angry enough to kill.

Chiyo is already aware of Yuji's fighting style, thanks to Mahito telling her and her witnessing him and Yuji fight, but even though she's new to combat and knows little about Aoi Todo's fighting style or technique, she's able to find a good rhythm with the two boys, attacking Mahito randomly after a Boogie Woogie or using her shields to defend the boys against him. She's not nearly as physically strong as the two, but she's able to amplify her attacks using a technique from her cursed tome.

Chiyo is not super familiar with domain expansions, and is unable to prevent Aoi Todo's hand from being lost, though she stays behind with him to heal him as Yuji continues to fight Mahito with the last of her energy, being spent from her first real fight. She watches Aoi trick Mahito so Yuji can hit him with a final black flash, and she watches as Yuji prepares to kill him. Mahito, finally fearing death, looks to Chiyo, pleading her silently to save him, but he is shocked to see her expression just as vacant and blank as Yuji's.

She's shocked to see the man piloting Suguru Geto's corpse arrive in time to absorb and swallow Mahito. She watches as more allies arrive but are ultimately powerless to stop him and Uraume from leaving and beginning the Culling Games.

After the two leave, Chiyo is completely drained both mentally and physically, and as the events of the night begin to sink in, she breaks down, dissolving into tears until she eventually passes out from exhaustion. Urami takes her home and lets her rest, while getting a full recap of everything that happened to the girl the next day after she's rested.

Because of Urami's standing in the community and Chiyo's being forced into working for the cursed spirits, she is granted clemency in the aftermath of the Shibuya Incident, and with her skill level and age, is put into second-year class, meeting her fellow classmates while they're recovering in the infirmary.

AND IM ANIME ONLY SO THATS ALL I GOT FOR NOW LMFAO

TROPES:

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[camiefromstatefarm]

The 'Boku No Hero Academia' Characters as Sushi Rolls 'cause I'm craving sushi at the moment

Katsuki Bakugou: Dynamite Roll

Hanta Sero: Spider Roll

Shoto Todoroki: Boston Roll

Camie Utsushimi: OMG Roll

Tsuyu Asui: Tsunami Roll

Izuku Midoriya: California Roll

Momo Yaoyorozu: Magical Roll

Eijirou Kirishima: Spicy Crunchy Salmon Roll

Mashirao Ojiro: Shrimp Tempera Roll

All Might: Sake Roll

Tenya Iida: 911 Roll

Himiko Toga: Crazy Girl Roll

Endeavor: Volcano Roll

Denki Kaminari: Golden Dragon Roll

Fumikage Tokoyami: Black Dragon Roll

Mezo Shouji: Spicy Beach Maki Roll

Itsuka Kendo: Salmon&Avacado Roll

Tetsutetsu Tetsutetsu: Deep Fried Dynamite Tempera Roll

Yuga Aoyama: Christmas Roll

Neito Monoma: Alaska Roll

Yui Kodai: Spider Hand Roll

Shota Aizawa: Philadelphia Roll

Ryukyu: Phoenix Roll

Present Mic: Rainbow Tobiko Roll

Nana Shimura: Dynasty Roll

Mina Ashido: Fruits Roll

Ochaco Uraraka: Sweet Potato Tempera Roll

Mei Hatsume: Crazy Tuna Roll

Miruko: Full Moon Roll

Hiryu Rin: Green Dragon Roll

Koji Koda: Vegetable Roll

Kyoka Jiro: Rock 'n Roll

Rikido Sato: Deluxe Rainbow Roll

Hitoshi Shinso: Eel Cucumber Roll

Nejire Hado: Spiral Roll

Tamaki Amajiki: Rising Sun Roll

Mirio Togata: Golden Snapper Roll

Tomura Shigaraki: Spicy California Hand Roll

Twice: Ex-boyfriend Roll

Dabi: Smoked Salmon Roll

Eri: White Tuna Roll

[bluesidez]

8, 12, and 13 (soft questions)!

8. tag someone (or multiple people) who make you feel good.

There's so many people! I'll try to keep it brief....

@slushycoookie - you're always listening to my yapping! which I greatly appreciate because sometimes, I feel like I'm blowing up your phone 😭

@miguelhugger2099 - EVIL TWIN, EVIL TWIN! AAAH! TWINNEM! your texts make me laugh a lot. and I think the word game we have going on rn is pretty funny

@monarchberrysblog - you're so sweet!!! you give me really sweet advice and bounce off great ideas! I always look forward to your texts! plus your blog is so cute!!!

@opaloharas - you're also oh so sweet!!! I love our bond of that one white man gif (😔) and when I can make you laugh! as leaders of the anti [REDACTED] brigade, we must remain strong and true.

@lazyjellyfish300 - your comments are so so nice and thoughtful! i always get excited when your on my tl!! (when tumblr isn't plotting against me and I can actually see your posts) I am also thoroughly enjoying your recent Nanami work!!!

I hope everyone here has a great day!!! (also I wanted to @ more people but either idk you guys' tumblr accounts or I was scared to blow up your phone. 😭 BUT KNOW THAT ILY TOO!!! MIGUEL SERVER MWAH MWAH MWAH! LEMON! SOUP! TAZ! CUPCAKE! ADQUI! MOMO! MAMA! BELLA! JIN! EVERYBODY!)

(ALSO NEW MOOTS!! I HOPE TO GET TO KNOW YOU GUYS SOME MORE SOON!! ESPECIALLY MY SIM MOOTS!!)

12. how are you?

I'm pretty good right now! Sort of feeling the freedom of the summer (not really, I have a job lol). I'm chilling before the fall semester smacks me in the face.

13. what's your comfort food?

This is such a booty answer boy Maruchan's Soy Sauce flavored noodles! (idk why it was under the racist name before...). It's the one in the blue package that for some reason they don't sell at my Walmart.

If not that....anything southern! Especially yams! My grandma's potato salad!

OH! French fried onion chicken tenders, mac & cheese, and green beans....specifically French cut. (the French are winning today ig girl)

THANK YOU FOR THE QUESTIONS ANONNIE!!! 🩵

[theautisticcentre]

Safe foods Todomomo hcs????Omg how long has it been since i sent for them....

LOL

Momo's is sweet foods like ice cream, candy, cake, etc

Shoto's is savoury stuff like fries, burgers, pizza, etc

[poison--ivory]

Hi I was wondering if you could do some head canons for Sero and Denki ( together or separate I don’t mind) with an s/o that has a candy manipulation quirk. Where they can make, shape and control all types of candy. And their making part of the quirk is like momo’s where she uses the glucose in her blood to make candy. However if she over uses it her blood sugar drops and she needs to have sweets to bring it up. (She can’t consume the sugar in the candy she makes herself.) so she’s always munching on some type of candy. She also loves to make candy for the class with her quirk.

Sorry for the very late answer, anon. Also, I just love the quirk idea, very creative.

Pairings: sero x fem!reader, denki x fem!reader

Warnings: fluff

Sero

He called you, Pastelito, once you two started dating

Every now and again, you would make him and the class sweet treats with your quirk, at first, some were weirded out by the whole blood part. But quickly got over it after eating your candies

Sero loves how selfless you are, its one of the reasons he fell for you so hard

Like the time he caught you making dozens of concoctions for Sato knowing the risk of your own quirk on your body

During the weekend, you both spend time together, going to the movies or getting street food and talking about how class stresses you out

Sero loves sitting close to you. You smell like all the sweet treats he loves, and he can't get enough of you

When your sugars are down he makes you churros, concha bread, paleta, etc.

Kaminari

Denki loves your confections and calls you sweet buns

This guy eats your candies so much you start to notice your kisses taste sweet

He takes you on dates like going to the mall and later cuddling in bed watching lousy rom-com movies

Hugging you from behind and kissing your neck, whispering how you smell like cherries

Loves that you always put care into quirk, like before any big training session you stock up on candy and baked goods even packing a few extra for some of your classmates

Monoma called your quirk gross, off handly one time, and ended up in the nurse's off

He tried to bake a cake for you as a surprise but caused the fire alarm to go off and evacuate the building

Pastelito- Little Cake ( In Cuban Spanish is Cuban pastries also called pasteles)

Concha Bread- Sweet Bread

Churros- Fried Dough with cinnamon

Paleta- Popsicle made from fresh natural fruits like strawberries, mango, pineapple, or kiwi

So, sorry again. I just quit my job and had to report my shift leader for abusing her co-workers. She made every shift miserable and I just couldn't find the strength to write.

[damnedrainbows]

Niffty comes bouncing and landing atop Alastor's shoulders, and in front of him is what looks like.. a cake. Or, it's made to resemble one, but the entire thing is stack of venison decorated with deep fried bacon and pinky fingers. There's a little blood sloshing over the pretty floral porcelain platter, but it's mostly presentable.

"Happy Father's Day, Al!" She grins wide and plants a smooch on the side of his head. She fishes around in her apron pocket and takes out a humble but golden bracelet, self-threaded with crimson beads, and charms of a deer, a lady bug, and a cat. "Made you a little something."

Ah his sweet little sunshine, the bright beaming ball of light of his day. She makes his smile brighten just a bit more, curling up as he turns to her…to be presented with the most thoughtful ‘cake.’ Many would screw their noses up, and weaker sods would vomit, but Alastor lets off an excited deer’s bleat before he can stop it. “Oh darling, it looks simply divine!”

And then she presents him with the next surprise, this one catching him off guard. If he were a more emotional sap like perhaps the King, he might have teared up. As it is, he gazes wistfully at it, talons curling to touch a crimson bead. A lady bug, and a cat…two of his greatest loves.

“Momo…” Typically that name is spoken in a ‘five seconds away from beating your ass’ tone of voice, but it’s said soft enough that it’s almost a whisper. The thought she put into this… “I shall never take it off!”

He pulls her close, tucked against him. “Thank you….my daughter…”

[ramayantika]

WEDDING MENU

Need to sort this out with the groom lol but from my side: (ab see meri shaadi ko abhi 10-12 saal hai but I am still going to make preps 😂)

Starters

Chicken lollipop

Fish Finger

Chicken momos/paneer momos (for the veg people)

Chowmein (veg and non veg)

Ofc gupchup/panipuri/phuchka stall laga rahega. As a bride stage chorrke vahin 2 baar khane aaungi

Main course

Butter naan obviously

Tandoori roti in case the oldies would want to

One paneer dish

Veg manchurian ek

One chicken dish

Mutton for the odias

Fried rice/pulao

Desserts

Mishti doi (my beloved) though in the future would need to see if this would be available kr not. But if I am getting married in kolkata then this is going to be there

Kheer

Rasabali (odia sweet dish)

Rasmalayi (if we don't get mishti doi)

2 ice cream flavours. One butterscotch and the other one need to check but not vanilla.

[pillow-anime-talk]

music & vocaloids month ; seventh day.

synopsis: Momotaro and you have been each other's greatest support and joy. So it’s no wonder that when you had a hard time, he was there to cheer you up.

# tags: scenario; current relationship; slice of life; romance; fluff; college!au; cute!momotaro; sfw

includes: gender neutral reader ft. momotaro onzai {b-project}

You and Momotaro have been dating for almost two years; it was a relationship full of peace, love and trust. You both supported each other a lot in your successes and decisions, and you helped each other in case of need or even the smallest problem. For half a year you even lived together in a small but cozy two-room apartment with a separate kitchen and bathroom, right next to the recording studio and a few minutes walk to your university. You had a really good life and you always helped each other with the household chores – while you were cooked, your boyfriend was washing the dishes. While you were doing the laundry or cleaning the bathtub, he was vacuuming the floor or cleaning the dusty furniture. You were a well-matched couple with a certain future, many plans and realistic dreams to come true. You definitely couldn’t have chosen better lover and been more confident about your feelings at the moment. Your relationship was mature.

You hardly left your bedroom that day, being very busy with the presentation that will help you pass one of the lectures; you drank only tea in the morning and ate a smol yoghurt of your favorite flavor, then sat down at your laptop, searching for a lot of information or photos to make the presentation as neat and legible as possible for your professor. Momotaro had a day off from recordings, photo sessions and even interviews, so he decided to rest and spend time with you. Unfortunately, you apologized to him saying that you would like to do this project as soon as possible, but quickly promised that as soon as you were finished, you would watch a movie or go for a walk in the park due to the nice weather outside the window. The fair-haired male of course agreed, although he was very worried about your condition at the same time; so he decided to make you two a dinner that will make you feel better.

Momotaro opted for a simple Korean kimbap with vegetables and egg; after finding the perfect, well-explained recipe, the young man set to work. He cooked the rice and cut all the ingredients, and the eggs taken from the fridge, he cracked, mixed with spices and fried. Once the rice had cooled, he folded all the ingredients together to form a nice round roll. The red-haired man had enough ingredients for two more portions, and then he cut everything into evenly sized pieces. Proud of himself, he arranged everything on a nice plate and poured some hot chili sauce, soy sauce, and sweet mayonnaise sauce into a separate bowl. Everything looked neat and tasty, and he was really proud of himself.

Moments later, you heard a loud knock on your bedroom door, and your boyfriend appeared in the doorway with a large helping of food and an uncertain, very cute smile.

“... Why don’t we eat together, Y/N?” He asked softly and you just nodded. Even if you had a huge backlog, you would eat a ton of food with your partner with the biggest smile on your face. “Enjoy your meal, darling.” He smiled more this time and you hugged him.

It was really sweet of him that he was concerned about you and decided to give you some pleasure by making one of your favorite dishes that not only looked but smelled great (you bet it tasted even better!).

“Thank you, Momo-kun.” A light kiss on the lips sealed your words, and you and your boyfriend got down to eating and talking about your studies, his job, and your relationship.

previous day ; ryouta sakuraba from growth ♡ next day ; nobu terashima from black stones 

[vs-redemption]

I'm a little rusty but I've missed doing this so here I go...

Denki despite seeming like a messy and chaotic person actually has a really organized room. He got tired of losing everything so Momo helped him come up with a plan and made him organizational tools and he has used them ever since.

Bakugou will pack lunches for all of his friends making sure to include not only healthy options but also at least one snack/drink that he knows they would love. When he thinks his friends are having a bad day he will even scribble out a note. "Be safe dumbass" or "Stop looking so sad" are things I think they would say.

Hitoshi despite not being very social has people come to his dorm and just sit with him while doing their own thing just to make sure his isn't always alone. They know he will talk to them if he wants to but usually just finds the presence of another person comforting. Denki goes in there to study pretty often because he feels he can concentrate in that space.

Kirishima makes protein shakes for whoever he is working out with and occasionally will pack a protein bar for them as well just so they can enjoy the session with him.

Mina is the type of friend that if you are depressed she is going to kinda forcefully include you in everything so you aren't stuck at home feeling sad. She always makes sure whatever she has planned isn't going to be too much for you to handle and she pays close attention to see if you need to leave.

If you wouldn't mind I would love to have some love themed head cannons for me and Kirishima if you have any time available.

Soft Sunday Headcanons! With: Denki, Bakugo, Shinso, Kirishima, and Mina

Note: Thank you for sending in some headcanons! Sorry I got to them a week late. I miss reading your ideas though. You make me think of characters in new ways! It sparks my imagination :)

Momo is such a leader in her class. Of course Denki looks up to her and notices how organized and on top of things she always seems to be. He's quick to ask for help and then sticks to her advice both because it works for him and because he doesn't want to disappoint his fried.

Bakugo will definitely make it out to seem like it's a huge inconvenience to do these things for his classmates, but really it's just a genuine expression of his concern and care for them. He struggles to verbalize or show his feelings physically, so his love comes through as acts of service mostly.

It's really nice that Shinso's classmates accept him for who and how he is, but it's even more sweet that Shinso knows he can rely on his peers to respect his boundaries while still being there for him when he needs them. I can also picture Denki finding a little safe haven within Shinso's dorm room.

Kirishima is really sensitive to other people's feelings. It only takes working out with one of his friends once for him to realize that he should have extra snacks and shakes on hand so that he can always be prepared to help and support them out.

Mina is outgoing, social, and usually the life of the party. That doesn't mean she is oblivious to other people though. She notices when one of her friend's isn't feeling like themself and puts anything else on hold to make that person a priority. She hates seeing the people she cares about in a bad place mentally, and she will make sure to be their for them in whatever capacity they need until they're back on their feet.

[shiningdesignersreflections]

Chapter 3: Unexpected Face

Narrated by Momo.

Narrator: Then, we hear footsteps again the night before we're discharged from the hospital.

Narrator: What is different about the footsteps this time, however, is that there is an additional noise to it that suggests the person isn't empty-handed.

Momo: Nikki, are you ready?

Narrator: I have an infusion bottle and a syringe in my hands, and Nikki is hiding by the door holding onto a quilt.

Momo: Let's tackle it hard when it's close enough!

Nikki: Okay!

Narrator: We hold our breath as the thing comes closer.

Momo: 10, 9, 8, 7...

Narrator: Then, a loud noise comes from the emergency exit. Something just fell hard on the floor!

Narrator: When we rush out of our room, we see the creepy black figure of a person on the floor, the corner of their cloak caught by the door.

Narrator: The heavy door of the emergency exit probably closed a little too fast for them to get through.

Momo: Nikki, let's pull it out!

Narrator: I hold on to Nikki, who is holding on to the thing. You wouldn't have been blamed for thinking we were doing tug of war, but we manage to pull it out.

Narrator: Got you! Spit it now. Are you a human or a ghost? What are you trying to do coming to the hospital every night?!

Narrator: With difficulty, the person removes the quilt we tackled them with and the messy cloak they are in and raises their head.

Narrator: We draw a deep breath, because this person is...

Momo: Mayor Rodel?!

Rodel: Momo and Nikki? Fancy seeing you both here! I was told they had two special guests here at the hospital, and I couldn't be sure if they were you.

Narrator: Rodel tries to stand up, but takes a fall when he steps on the candies. He sits on something when he falls, and a funny noise comes from his cloak.

Rodel: Gotta be careful with this one!

Narrator: He produces a bento box from under his cloak and lets out a sigh of relief when he finds it unscathed.

Narrator: The bento box is filled to the brim, with a piece of hash brown and a fried egg sitting at the top.

Narrator: But who in their right mind would visit a hospital with their own food? Only one possibility remains, then...

Moe: What's... going on?

Narrator: Floor strewn with candy, a disheveled Rodel, and me holding a syringe and an infusion bottle... these are what Moe sees when she comes out of her office.

Rodel: My cloak was caught by the door and Nikki and Momo just pulled me out. Hahaha!

Narrator: Rodel laughs out loud, but Nikki and I feel awkward.

Momo: We only came out to see what was happening because we'd been hearing weird footsteps at night...

Rodel: Hahaha, who would have guessed, right?

Moe: We pretty much only get to see each other when he brings me food now because he's been doing a lot of overtime these days and I'm always on duty at night.

Narrator: Rodel and Moe exchange a look and both lower their heads, looking awkward. Are they... blushing?

Narrator: Uh... Wait!

Momo: Is this what I think it is...?

Moe: Well, we're engaged, actually.

Rodel: Moe was assigned to look after me after the Shadow Bridge incident. And when I recovered, I would always ask her out and come visit her at the hospital...

Momo: But why do you always come in through the emergency entrance, then?

Rodel Because it's closer to the building where I work, and I want to avoid all the attention.

Narrator: Rodel's face turns red as he speaks. This is probably the last thing anyone would have expected!

Rodel: Oh, and I brought some candy with me. I was going to put them into boxes and give them to all the patients here on Halloween... But I guess that's not going to happen now, hahaha.

Narrator: Rodel scratches his head and laughs awkwardly. The floor is strewn with his candy... some of them are in pieces, and some have footprints on them now.

Narrator: Nikki and I exchange a look and both know what we are going to do. I pat him on the shoulder as a gesture of reassurance.

Momo: I have two bags of Halloween sweets sitting in my room. Feel free to take them!

Narrator: So, in our room, we give the Halloween sweets we had to Rodel, who is still wearing his torn cloak.

Narrator: I open one of them and put it in my mouth. It's sweet and melts across and washes away the bitter powder inside my mouth.

Momo: Seems like Moe will be just fine with Rodel around!

Momo: Nikki, we can start brainstorming about what we are going to wear for Halloween!

Chapter 1

Chapter 2