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puddingcatbeans · 3 months

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my aunt gifted my dad some winnie the pooh LINE stickers today in celebration of the new year. i have 56 new message notifications for the family group chat; it is just the two of them sending delightful stickers of well-wishes. they are often at each other's throats as siblings are, and they are also an ocean apart. i don't know where i'll be twenty years from now, and i haven't been able to eat dinner with my sister in months, but i hope we'll still have groupchats. i'll give a heart react and carry that little bit of warmth with me.

#thoughts #beanstalks #felt bad because my dad spent all day cooking #but we were all so tired by the time we got home #i am glad we all got to eat together though #idk how to talk to my family properly anymore #something that happens when you grow up maybe #but i have been trying to spend more time just staying and listening #anyway. love is ten homecooked dishes on the table #and a fridge full of leftovers #ready to be heated up whenever you get home

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amphibianaday · 10 months

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day 1349

#amphibian #frog #uh #steamed buns #here's a short list of questionable ideas: 1. decide to make bao buns for dinner on a workday #2. “well i really like the leftovers what if i double the recipe?”#<- spent 5 HOURS cooking yesterday #on the plus side the fridge and freezer are full of the best leftovers of all time

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cowboycunt · 2 years

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actually curious put in the tags what country you’re from and if you put your leftovers in the fridge or just leave them out.

#i am american and Always put my leftovers in the fridge #however my british housemates do not. and i find that frightening #i am looking at a tupperware full of pasta that has been sitting out all night #like i wouldn’t trust that’s not spoiled…….#huh #like maybe it’s just the people i live with idk but #um yea #fish.txt

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tree-woven · 7 months

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i ate so much and so well today. it's been a while since i made sure to have cake and a hearty meal with lots of side dishes at home. i forgot how lovely that is. what a nice way to end the week

#have lots to do tomorrow but.#i ate so well #so so well #and my fridge is full and leftovers are waiting for me

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fruitzbat · 8 months

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current jaysus count during house reno: 2

#the contractor we were doing the walkthrough with was. Unimpressed #long short: sellers left a fridge full of rotten food that leaked all over the floor #& busted a hole in the acrylic bathtub #along with. so much leftover trash #i basically said he's not getting any of his money unless he pays for my new fridge & tub install & cleaners after #remy buys a house #remy yells #so yeah if I'm quiet............that's why

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victorluvsalice · 8 months

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-->Though I quickly learned I had bigger problems than Alice cooking naked, when I discovered Nalani had wandered around to the back porch and was doing some herbalism at the grill. :O!! Fortunately, she was good enough not to set any mood-killing fires, and she and Felipe eventually wandered into the kitchen to chat with Alice (now clothed again, yay) and offer their help with the cooking. While Clement Frost did his best to snag some leftover fruit pie and grand breakfast. *sigh* Food's coming, good sir! Alice eventually finished the meal (getting level 5 Gourmet Cooking skill in the process, nice) and called everyone to the table --

-->Cue a mess as I tried to get everyone to at least SIT at the table without getting distracted. *shakehead* It took quite a bit of wrangling as Sims got distracted playing on their phones, going outside to check on the specters on the front porch (who were currently sprinkling their playfulness all over Angela Pleasant), and trying to get other food from the fridge, but EVENTUALLY everyone (well, everyone who could fit -- sorry, Nalani, it's a six-seater!) sat around the damn table. Oh Sims, why are you like this... Anyway, everyone enjoyed the food they had in front of them, and Smiler tried telling some stories about pirate captains and castaways, because it was actually Talk Like A Pirate Day on top of everything else. XD Neither of their attempts actually fulfilled the goal (they kept ending the stories early), but everyone seemed to enjoy themselves regardless, so -- win?

-->With the meal sorted, I noticed the weather was just getting worse and worse -- so while Clement, Felipe, Nalani, and Rory kept chatting to each other in the kitchen (and getting more leftovers out of the fridge -- guys, come on), Victor headed out back to the weather machine and cleared the skies before downing a Potion of Plentiful Needs to fix his exhaustion and other failing needs. With the rain tapering off, Smiler cleaned up the dishes in the kitchen, and Alice got her tripod set up on the front porch (ignoring the passing NPC kicking over their garbage can) -- and then, once everything was clear, I sent the gang out to the front porch to take some trio shots to fulfill the "take 20 pictures" goal!

...as you can see, first shot was kind of ruined by the appearance of orange tiger stripes all over Victor. Oops. XD Not sure WHEN he got sick, but it certainly made things a mite more inconvenient when it came to pictures!

#sims 4 #the lazy save #victor van dort #alice liddell #smiler always #I was SOOOO nervous when I spotted Nalani at the grill #like noooo there have been so many herbalism fires #but apparently she knows her stuff so hooray #and thanks to that damn 'resetting herbalism fix' I found by Spinning Plumbobs #the damn jars no longer end up all over MY porch #also Felipe may have been the one to get the fruit pie out of the fridge #I don't quite remember I just remember I was having a lot of people get leftovers #need a mod to stop THAT I think #eat the food I serve you you lot #at least it all mostly worked out in the end there #except for Victor getting sick #seriously why now when the house is full of people?#...actually that WOULD be the most likely time for someone to get sick wouldn't it?#never mind objection withdrawn #I'm just glad Sim sickness is easier to recover from than human sickness!#queued

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1eos · 1 year

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it's very funny to me that my mother will literally go behind me and check every room ive been in to find something to be angry about every time i leave the house and do my own thing but then complains that im reserved and don't go out and im too negative. oh so you think your inability to give positive reinforcement and passive aggressive nitpicking had nothing to do with that? weird.

#anyways today she went into the fridge to see what haven't i eaten #and has decided that i #even tho she also lives here #should eat specific leftovers bc i used shrimp #and even tho i pay into the grocery pool only i am being wasteful if i don't eat it #so full of shit the toilet is fucking shaking with envy #anyways as usual i hate her

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lilyaceofdiamonds · 1 year

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Why does cooking take so many spoons

#my ramblings #i’m fucking exhausted #adulting is exhausting #but also i just ate enough food to quantify as An Actual Meal??#for the first time in i don’t even know how long #there were vegetables?#it took so long but it was actually pretty good even if it wasn’t as good as my mom’s #and now i am actually properly full!#and i made enough chicken for like five more meals and potatoes/veggies for two #(and then i guess something else to go with the chicken for the last three pieces)#but like i have leftovers?? i don’t have to come home and stare at my empty fridge and slightly-fuller freezer #and then end up eating chips or granola bars or straight peanut butter out of the jar #food is hard

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deadgrantaires · 2 years

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me when there are 3 of the biggest tupperwears full of food in the fridge: 🥺🥰😍

#i love having a food full of fridge!!! i love making leftovers!!!!

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rgr-pop · 1 year

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wait i could have a mustard sweet potato tonight if i wanted

#huge fridge full of leftovers tho

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pistolslinger · 2 years

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hello angels whats tonights mood :)

#i was at an eid party all day n cannot move a muscle rn . everything aches . our fridge is full of leftovers #>:) im at my most powerful but most sleepy #OOC TAG ... ' say natasha backwards.

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zoloftsexdeath · 2 months

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i know why everyone makes tsumiki cook in fics about the adopted gojo family (gojo would burn water if allowed within 3 paces of a stove) but man does it chap my ass. She was what, eight when Gojo picked them up? Just a baby. I wasn't allowed to even flip pancakes unsupervised at that age. I just feel like she's automatically put in the "mother role" which, while realistic, kinda feels Bad ykwim?

#im not really complaining but i had a hard enough time as an adult coming home from school/work and making dinner on the reg #imagine being like nine and having to cook vegetables so you get any like vitamins because your teen father is incapable of self care #also does break my heart thinking about the kids eating some of the last leftovers geto made for gojo in the fridge #like unwashed clothes of a dead loved one yk #cant get mad at the kids for eating but oh. oh #jjk #i will never read or watch jjk in full i am just absorbing it via osmosis

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cockaiine · 1 month

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nanami’s side of the bed wouldn’t even be called nanami’s anymore. you sleep there nearly every day, blaming it on how the pillows smell of him.

nanami’s clothes aren’t his anymore, you're sleeping in his shorts and t-shirt tonight. you wore his shirt yesterday, and took his ties for some clothes experiments last week.

nanami’s sacred pens are no longer his own, he finds them on the table after you tried to scribble up something and forgot to put them back.

nanami’s mugs are now shared, always in the dishwasher even when he doesn’t recall using them at all.

nanami’s thoughts don’t belong just to him anymore. you’d bug him about it all day if he doesn’t share what he’s thinking — so he, with an exasperated sigh, tells you what’s on his mind.

nanami’s salary doesn’t go straight to his savings account like it used to, instead taking a portion of it to spend on you. ‘you’ means gifts, flowers, dates, trips, trinkets, and so on.

nanami’s weekends aren’t as quiet as they once were; now they’re chaotic, full of so much of you.

nanami’s fridge is full nowadays. candy, leftovers, ice cream, cheese, cake, bread, and the list goes on. so many things that don’t go along with his diet fill the once-empty shelves.

nanami doesn’t spend as much time in his study as before you moved in. now old books are left to collect dust, long forgotten in a room that’s never lit. even when he decides to pick one up and read it, it’s the minute that he sees your face the book is tossed away.

nanami’s happiness still comes from days off, but now it’s because those days are spent with you. days when he slept long and ignores the world are long gone, now he gets to sit and focus on you, watching as everything else becomes nothing but background noise.

nanami has always been sure he’s not looking for marriage, at least not right now. but he swears that ring looks so perfect for you. there’s no way he’d miss it.

nanami stands in front of the bathroom mirror 5 minutes late every day because you’re still figuring out how to fix his tie the right way without any help. he can’t seem to rush you, though — what’s being precisely on time have on your little giggles as you sit on the sink and struggle to finish a task he could have done in under a minute?

nanami has been spending so much time eating as of late, more time than he can afford. while he used to finish a meal in approximately fifteen minutes, now dinners could stretch to two hours. he couldn’t get off the table early when you sit across from him, talking and joking and doing anything that’s not eating. he simply can’t possibly not indulge in the little conversations, appreciating every moment he gets to spend in your presence. nanami’s life wouldn’t even be called his anymore. you’re a storm, invading his life all at once, bringing in your chaos along with you. you’ve infatuated him, you’ve assailed his senses and changed his very being. every time nanami’s eyes align with yours, he prays your presence isn’t a fleeting one. he silently hopes you don’t leave as suddenly as you came, that you plan to stay.

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sakuramom · 9 months

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im going to explode

#my parents want me to be their fucking maid and cook and makw sure the house looks nice and shit #and then when i get annoyed bc they leave leftovers in the fridge for way too long they get mad at me #like mf we need the fridge space! throw that shit away!#if youre not going to eat it within max a week get rid of it #i need to keep it clean and stocked for cooking so like #how am i supposed to do that when three of five shelves are full of leftovers????

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bonetrousle · 1 year

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So when i have work (see: structure) i can make myself breakfast fine (fast and economical and utilitarian meal) and make my lunch in advance (more of the same vibes but a bit more interesting but basically the same thing every day) but the second it’s my days off im like. No. I dont want my boring weekday food. I want something FUN. But I don’t know what i want and i don’t want to make anything i just want a cheeseburger to appear in front of me. Im functionally no different from a cat. And that’s my story. Thanks for listening

#the fridge is full of leftovers from a party but my brain is like. leftovers…???? YUCK!!!!!#an egg on toast….???? YUCK!!!!!#despicable foods. sent here to taunt and mock me!!!!#and then i brush my teeth and don’t want to get rid of the nice clean fresh feeling in my mouth by eating

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daisynik7 · 6 months

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cw: mentions of food, smut - minors do not interact

Author's Note: This is a super silly nanami drabble, don't mind me! just coping the best way I know how - with smut LOL. MDNI banner credit to @/cafekitsune.

Nanami always craves dessert whenever you do.

You’re staying with his family this year for the holidays, sleeping in the guest bedroom downstairs. In the middle of the night, you wake up, craving that extra slice of pie your in-laws saved for you, hiding like buried treasure in the back of the fridge. Not wanting to wake your husband up, you slide out of bed as quietly as possible, tip-toeing out the door and into the kitchen, turning the lights on to the dimmest setting. It’s a peaceful kind of quiet, the distinct chirping of crickets barely audible from outside. Someone snores upstairs, only obvious if you listen carefully. You take the first bite and break out into a blissful smile, savoring it in your mouth with your eyes closed.

Your ears perk when you hear the shuffle of slippers getting closer. Nanami appears, looking at you with bleary eyes and a small smile on his face. There are crumbs on your lips as you return his grin, sheepish for being caught in the act. “Hi,” you muffle, mouth still full.

He chuckles softly, stepping towards you. He’s wearing a very adorable set of flannel pajamas, ones that match yours. “Having fun?”

You nod, offering him your plate and fork. “Want a bite?”

He yawns, sliding his hands on your waist, pulling you forward to press a kiss on top of your head. “I’m craving a different kind of dessert. Something much sweeter.”

Oblivious, you take another bite, saying, “I think there’s some leftover cheesecake in there – ”

“That’s not what I meant,” he cuts you off, amused by your misunderstanding. He takes the plate from your hands, setting it on the counter, wiping the crumbs from your lips with his thumb, sticking it in his own mouth for a taste.

“Oh,” you utter, finally clicking. “Oh.”

Within seconds, your craving for pie is completely overtaken by Nanami’s craving for you. You’re propped up on the countertop, stripped bare from the waist-down, legs spread open for him as he eats you out, licking and sucking on your clit eagerly. His hair is bunched between your fingers, your grip tight on his scalp the deeper he devours you. One hand is pressed firmly to your mouth to hush your pleasured moans, the other has two digits buried in your wet cunt. He puckers his lips around you, suckling on your now swollen clit, releasing you with a lewd pop. “You taste so fucking good, sweetheart. So juicy, so delicious.”

You let out an exasperated laugh, breathing out onto his palm, gently squeezing his face with your thighs. “You’re so bad.”

“Only because you made me this way,” he grunts, removing his fingers to fuck you with his tongue, licking up every drop that leaks out of you.

“Fuck me,” you whine, impatient and desperate.

He drags you off the table, turning you around so that your back is flat against his chest, his mouth hot on your ear. He shoves the waistband of his pants down, releasing his hard cock, stiff against his abdomen. “You really want it? More than that fucking pie?”

You bite your lip, trying to contain your laughter. He can’t seriously be jealous of a piece of pie, can he? Not wanting to tease him further, you moan, “I want you more than anything, Kento.”

He hums, satisfied with your answer, before he tips your chin towards him, kissing you fiercely, guiding his cock inside you while his other hand plays with your clit. “That’s right. Better than any fucking dessert you can ever have.”

Okay, so maybe your husband really is jealous of a piece of pie.

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