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perabl · 1 year
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Julen dröjer sig kvar - eller nåt!
Sen julen 2021 tycks vi ha blivit nästan självförsörjande på julstjärnor. Den julstjärna vi köpte 2020 tappade först alla sina blad, och vi skulle kasta den, men hejdade oss. Klippte ner alla grenarna, och lät den stå. Efter en kort tid började det komma mängder med nya blad. Idag är plantan nästan en meter hög och ser nästan ut som en liten buske. Den har, som det verkar, överlevt spinnangrepp.…
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Vilka är dina favoritsnacks? För min del är det i alla fall popcorn 😍 Och idag var lyckan fullständig när leveransen av popcorn kom 🤩 Om du som jag älskar popcorn 🍿 Då måste du spana in @wepopop 🙏 De har flera olika goda popcorn att välja på, popcornkryddor och tillbehör... Också en bok med en mängd härliga recept 👌 Kolla även in @rudwall som poppat loss med flera goda popcorn recept 🍿🍿🍿 Nu är i alla fall måndagspoppen räddad 🙌 #popcorn #majs #snacktime #snacks #måndagspoppen #naturgodis #wepopop #kastrullpopcorn #kastrullpoppat #kastrullpoppatärbäst #popcornkrydda #wasabisalt https://www.instagram.com/p/CqArY0hDWEQ/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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blackbeautiesglobal · 1 month
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Yanni Maj
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idreamaboutlegs · 9 months
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x-e-n-i-a-nice · 10 months
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Ariadna Majewska
𝐷𝑎𝑖𝑙𝑦 𝑀𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑠 - Aʀᴄʜɪᴠᴇ
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wihr25 · 11 months
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Ariadna Majewska
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Grillat till middag, även det enligt tradition. 🥩🍆🍅🌽🌶️🧅🍄 #grillkväll #grilladegrönsaker #grilladentrecôte #entrecote #paprika #squash #lök #aubergine #portabello #svamp #majs #sallad #rädisor #tzatziki #tomatoes #rödlök #rödvin #mums #nomnom #nofilter #middag #dinner #midsommar #sommar #sommarkänsla #swedishfood #swedishmidsummer #familjetradition (på/i Norra Ängby, Stockholms Län, Sweden) https://www.instagram.com/p/CfM-AIID2OJ/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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majiil · 4 months
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the whimper of bhaal.
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andy-jam-blog · 5 months
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.syas eh gnihtyna dnatsrednu nac eno on ecnis ,si eh yaw eht si eh yhw swonk eno oN .esrever ni gnihtyreve od ot smees ohw maj gnixelprep etiuq a ,maJ jaM
What does this say? That's it I'm getting the mirror...
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Sallad med Bulgarisk vitost och grönsaker
Sallad med Bulgarisk vitost och grönsaker
Den här salladen görs hemma och tas med i låda eller mattermos och funkar utmärkt som både en middagssallad eller picknick sallad. Bulgarisk vitost har en mjuk och fyllig konsistens, den kan vara lite svårhittad och går att ersätta med fetasost. Man kan ju också variera salladen, nedan är bara ett förslag. Läs hela receptet…
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perabl · 1 year
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Odling
Med hårda stormvindar som slet omkring oss, stod vi i lugnet på altanen idag och planterade. Det var tomat- och paprika-plantor uppdrivna från fröer direkt från grönsakerna, som vi tagit vara på. Återstår att se nu om de fortsätter att växa, och kanske rentav kan ge oss lite extra grönsakstillskott i sommar. Öste dessutom ner en hel påse hela majskorn (alltså opoppade popcorn om man så vill) i…
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humlors · 8 months
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A somewhat comprehensible list of people/creatures you can fuck in Baldur's Gate 3:
- a very limpwristed and sad vampire twink
- ebony dark'ness dementia raven way but she's a cleric
- wizard who eats your magic shoes and won't shut up about his ex
- the widest elf you've ever seen who is also a bear
- a good-boy warlock who gave himself a superhero name
- his patron who always is two seconds away from a nipslip
- the most menacing woman you've ever met who flirts by saying she wants to wrestle you and smell your "musk"
- huge red tiefling herbo who may or may not be literally on fire (so watch out)
- the mindflayer who can and will give you unsolicited advice via psychic connection about all the poor choices you wanna make
- a pair of drow twins who swear it's not gonna be weird that they're brother and sister
- a devil's personal incubus who took the form of the aforementioned devil because he doesn't wanna fuck anyone who doesn't look like himself
- another drow lady who thinks of nothing but murder all day every day
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idreamaboutlegs · 7 days
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Ariadna Majewska
Dᴀɪʟʏ Mᴏᴍᴇɴᴛs - Aʀᴄʜɪᴠᴇ
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strawberryspence · 2 years
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Okay yeah this is going to be corny whatever. They deserve the corniness. Eddie calls Steve sweetheart and yeah, Steve loves every bit of it. But the first time Steve calls Eddie a petname, Eddie freezes and he tears up.
Steve has been calling him Eds since they became friends and Eddie loves it. Only Steve calls him that and it's a nickname for his nickname.
Eddie also knows that Steve wants to call him something. They once talked about it when they start dating. Eddie explaining to him why he calls Steve sweetheart. Steve said nothing was good enough for Eddie, baby or babe is sweet but it's just not Eddie. He wants it to be good because Eddie calls him sweetheart and means it.
The thing is Steve doesn't know this kind of love. He grew up alone, with parents who showed him that love was sleeping in two separate rooms and still going together out of town, with parents who forgot holidays and birthdays. He's only starting to learn what love is after Nancy, the real one, without bullshit, with the help of the kids, and Robin and Eddie.
Eddie's kind, has the kindest heart Steve's seen on anyone. He's been given the toughest shit from a young age with his family situation, struggling to be gay and being bullied. The whole Vecna debacle proves this, like what town goes after one guy without zero evidence? Despite all that Eddie is still kind. He forgives Steve, without a moment of hesitation, when Steve apologizes for all the shit he did in high school. He helps the old lady at the grocery store even if she lectures him about satanism. He helps swing the random kid on the swing even if their mom glares at him. He can't adopt random pets, but he has about 6 cats he has to feed everyday. Steve sees it everyday.
Eddie's gentle. Yeah, laugh it up. But he is, Steve says. He hides it well, Steve will give that to him. Eddie's gentle in his black shirt, ripped jeans, dark eyeliner, rings that could make your nose bleed and a tough exterior that could scare you away. But he is gentle. Gentle with the way he holds Steve when the nightmares catch up on him, the way he paints miniature figurines, the way he draws on El's tattoo with a marker, no matter how many times it has been, the way he wakes up Wayne, always with a cup of coffee. Steve sees it everyday.
Eddie's brave. He still doesn't believe Steve that he is, some days he believes it, but there are days that he still doesn't. Still regrets running away from Chrissy and not helping Fred. Steve reassures him that he is brave. He is brave in the way he loves so loudly and so openly. He is brave with the way he expresses his true self so freely without fear. He was brave, when he followed them to the Upside Down, was brave with Chrissy and Fred, was brave in his almost last moment. He is brave for continuing to fight every day. Steve sees it everyday.
Eddie's a lot of good things, and Steve can list it all in one sitting if he wants to.
Steve's watching the latest episode of Golden Girls when the timer beeps. Eddie's in the kitchen, sitting on the breakfast bar, writing like a maniac for the next campaign.
"Eds! Can you please get the cookies? I don't want to get up! The guy Rose slept with died on her bed!" He can hear Eddie laughing from the kitchen as he shouts an Okay.
Steve's immersed on the episode's story, just as Eddie comes waltzing into the room, gloved hand holding the tray full of cookies.
"Sweetheart, the cookies came out good!"
Steve nods, he doesn't even look at the tray, not wanting to miss a piece of this episode, "I know."
Eddie cackles, setting the tray at the coffee table, "Can I have one? Or is it only for annoying, invasive 16 year olds?"
Steve snickers, still not paying attention, "Of course you can have one, love."
Eddie freezes, just standing there, one hand reaching for a cookie, one hand still wearing the mittens. Steve immediately clocks this, is it Vecna again? That can't be they killed him.
"What? What's wrong? Are you okay?" Eddie nods, but something is wrong, Steve knows because Eddie's tearing up. He hits mute on the tv, focusing his full attention to Eddie. He'll just watch it on a rerun.
"What happened? You're scaring me, love." Eddie makes another chocked out sound, collapsing beside Steve as Steve scoops him into his arms.
"You... You called me love."
And yeah, Steve did. He didn't plan it, it wasn't even on the list of petnames when Steve was deliberating what to call Eddie. It just slipped out.
But it made so much sense. Love is... love is the warmth of a cup that says "worlds best uncle" full of coffee in the morning. It's the soft, worn out yellow sweater you wear on bad days. It's the beat you tap your hands to, a song that saved your lives. It's fresh baked cookies. It's in kind gestures, gentle hugs and brave actions.
Love is kind and gentle and brave. Love is who Eddie Munson is.
"Yeah... I guess I did."
Eddie smiles at him, tears still brimming in his eyes as they look at each other.
He looks soft. Maybe Steve will add that to the list of what love means for him. Soft.
"You still want that cookie, love?"
Eddie nods, "Please, sweetheart."
Steve sees it everyday. He sees love. He wakes up with it everyday, cooks with it, sleeps with it, reads with it.
Yeah, love really is the perfect petname for Eddie.
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