#weekend cooking

[chefjohuys]

Last Sunday, I took on the challenge of making Beef Wellington. It went surprisingly well, although next time, I would sear the meat a bit crispier for that extra bite.

Click on the photo for a detailed recipe.

[xxplastic-cubexx]

hey can you guys watch them for a second

[phibsies]

all i know how to draw is bullshit these days

[murchins]

twink at pride

[vantablackdraws]

Delicious Things

[shakespearian-love]

Weekending with you ❦

[mochipatch]

At that moment, Carlos stayed still, his hands holding onto the signboard, which says his name with P2 beside it. Charles ran off the moment Fred appeared with the champagne. He avoided it by turning his cheek away from the sprays but stayed still. He looked at the team's delighted faces, which he called calls his family. It may be his expression (but how did they know he is still known as that guy who is lightly brushed by melancholy) because everyone was patting him and praising him for doing a stellar job throughout the weekend. He nodded and smiled in response, saying a small thanks to everyone who made eye contact with him, but as this happened, he still stayed. Soaking in the pats on the back, the greetings, the champagne settling, which started to stick to his skin. He looked around, memorizing every detail that his eyes could reach and see. He wanted this moment to last. It may be his last for a while, so he stayed still.

[julykings]

i know it's like Duh but like being in love is kind of life changing lol . and having sex with the person you're in love with feels life changing. and eating food u made with the person you're in love with is like i've never tasted anything better. anyway

[melouthechalk]

i love gambling 💥💥✨✨🎉🎉

And Slimekour Funhouse, I gave up there, both on drawing and on Slimekour

@tibbycaps save me from tagging everyone... I just did second one last min so

And screenshots from Tibby's gambling day 💥

It was fun teehee

[bestagons]

What Dan and Phil Text Each Other 4 + Familect (article)

[xxplastic-cubexx]

(thanks to the defrost tiktok anon) Eric would be on the cooking duty and Francesca would be trying to either push things off the table or steal something from the counter constantly or play with moving metal kitchenwares to the point that Eric has to decide that the safest way of him to cook in peace is by holding Francesca all the time while cooking so that she doesn't do anything

artistic rendition cause you be cooking here .............

[skyrim-forever]

WIP Wednesday

Thank you to @hircines-hunter and @sulphuricgrin for the tags :)

Tagging: @pocket-vvardvark @dirty-bosmer @bougainvillea-and-saltwater @firefly-factory @changelingsandothernonsense

@captain-of-silvenar @scholarlyhermit @sanza-17 @heavy-metal-dick @saltymaplesyrup @ladytanithia @thequeenofthewinter

@umbracirrus @labskeever

We have moved on to the hair! I've also made his mohawk more proportional, decided to add a silver border to make his hair pop and it's looking much better (imo) now. Do not mind that brown spot, I got a bit of hot chocolate on him :P

I also got some writing down so I'm gonna throw it under the cut if you're interested, Theodora and Ondolemar's love confession chapter 2, from her pov <3

The war occurred before she was born, the aftermath of it seen in the still destroyed sections of Anvil, a childhood spent among rubble she did not have the life experience to understand. Theodora had enemies on the Gold Coast, not the Dominion nor any of their spies, but East Empire Company who sought to make a profit from those rebuilding. It felt so far away from her until the reality of the situation found her in the form of an outstretched hand offering a goblet of wine. His hands which had held her, pleased her but what else had they done? Though the blood washed away, the feeling of her own stained with the youth of Skyrim, slain for the crime of believing in their country, lingered. Any efforts she made endorsing the Empire were only done publicly, her thoughts in private very different. Perhaps they were alike this way, for if he truly believed in everything the Thalmor stands for, why would he be here with her? Would he have come all this way, accompanied her to the New Gnisis of all places before finding somewhere they could be alone? How ironic it was that they were in the centre of Talos worship in Skyrim and yet the Thalmor Justiciar was doing anything other than acting in his role. Rather, Ondolemar is rambling, providing her an answer to an earlier question: Are you certain you know what you are saying? And he is certain, her disbelief fading enough to allow her to make out his rambles.

“You deserve much better and I understand entirely if you do not-” No. 

She cannot bear to let him doubt for even a moment that she does not feel the same. That she hasn’t spent every night rereading the poem he wrote her by candlelight when the role she was forced into suffocated her. Finding comfort in having another truly see her as she wished to be seen, of course she loves him. Despite the fact she should not, especially not after what she learned today but it would seem Mara is cruel. As she brings his lips to hers, closing the distance between them with a firm tug on his uniform, she quiets any fears that this is one-sided. This which was never meant to be anything, this she denied was anything, now it cannot be anything else. He breaks it first, his neck craned leaning his forehead against hers as their heavy, laboured breaths feel warm on the other’s skin. Even with the new tears in her eyes, their source joy as opposed to pain as they were several hours ago, Theodora can distinctly see the look in his eyes. A look somewhere on the cusp of both hope and pain.

“I love you too.” The pain disappears as even his voice is riddled with hope. 

“You do?” 

“I do.” 

Though it comes out more of a croak, strained voice due to the intensity at which she is crying, it comes out all the same. Now the hands that had done so many things, welded a plethora of destruction spells against others who looked very much like her, not just Man but those in Imperial uniform in  particular; instead they freed her hair from its tie. Cascades of her dark locks entangled in his fingers while he kisses her once more. Ondolemar is a dangerous individual, something to which she never fully grappled with as their visits were so far from all that. Even the matter of sneaking off into a closet put enough distance from the truth of his position. He had served in the Great War, he was a loyal agent or else he would not occupy the role as leader of the Justiciars in Skyrim, all the rumors of Thalmor cruelty she heard no doubt applied to him as well. People disappearing, impoverished war veterans broken in both mind and body, she should run away. Run out to the snow or at the very least not allow him to pick her up, carry her like a bride across the stone temple floor into the tiny priest quarters she pointed out earlier. No, Theodora should not do that.  

But he loves her. 

[anxiousapplepie]

Do the various Roleswap Cooks have any signature dishes or preferred cooking methods?

also, I have been adoring all the roleswap shenanigans <33333

I imagine Cook!Sif loves slamming a big pot over a campfire and whipping out all the outdoorsy comfort foods for the gang! And Cook!Mira would probably specialize in baking fruity desserts and making jams As for signature dishes? WELL! Let's just say Cook!Isabeau is known for his cookies. Boring, delicious, big chocolate chip cookies that taste of home, and he WILL be sharing them whether you are hungry or not!

[reverentwormpriest]

a bit misleading to call them both gay cannibals. they are indeed both gay with each other but hannibals the cannibal will just supports his husband's interests and knowingly indulges in some people eating once or twice 🙄 i swear you eat somebody once and suddenly ur a cannibal

[barksbog]

I've been self employed for years now and i still struggle to not beat myself up over "not working enough"

from experience i know my limits which are about 4-6h of focused work for 4-5 days a week. I logically know if i push it i will burn out and crash bad i also know that most people genuinely can only work 2-5h/day.

i know that but i still sit there feeling bad about finishing work at 4pm. which is really stupid.

idk if nothing else i just want to put this out there so hopefully some people can make better choices and don't feel bad about them