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railrecipee · 7 days
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RailRecipe: Savoring Every Mile with Delicious Train Dining
Train journeys are more than just a means of getting from point A to point B; they're an adventure, a journey through landscapes, cultures, and flavors. RailRecipe understands the importance of good food during these travels and aims to make every meal a delightful experience, no matter where the tracks may take you.
Revolutionizing Train Dining: Traditionally, dining options on trains have been limited, often leaving passengers with uninspiring meals and predictable menus. But RailRecipe is changing the game, offering a diverse and tantalizing array of dishes that cater to every palate. From classic comfort foods to regional specialties, our menu is carefully crafted to ensure that every journey is a culinary adventure.
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Effortless Ordering Process: Ordering food in train through RailRecipe is as easy as pie, designed to make your journey as smooth as possible. With our user-friendly website or mobile app, passengers can browse through our extensive menu, select their favorite dishes, and place their orders with just a few taps. Alternatively, for those who prefer a more personal touch, our dedicated helpline is always available to assist in placing orders.
Once the order is confirmed, our team of culinary wizards gets to work, preparing each dish with passion and precision. Using only the freshest ingredients and authentic recipes, we ensure that every meal is a feast for the senses. With our efficient delivery system, passengers can relax and enjoy their journey, knowing that their food will be delivered directly to their seats, piping hot and ready to be savored.
Customer Satisfaction Beyond Measure: At RailRecipe, customer satisfaction is our top priority, and our glowing reviews are a testament to our commitment to excellence. Passengers consistently praise the quality of our food, the convenience of our ordering process, and the reliability of our delivery service.
"I've been traveling with RailRecipe for years, and they never disappoint. Their food is consistently delicious, and their service is impeccable. Ordering from them is like having a five-star dining experience on a train!" - Rahul, Delhi
"RailRecipe has completely transformed my train journeys. Their diverse menu options cater to all my cravings, and the food is always delivered hot and fresh. I can't imagine traveling without them now!" - Sneha, Bangalore
"I recently ordered from RailRecipe for a family trip, and it was a hit with everyone. The variety of dishes available ensured that there was something for everyone, and the quality of the food exceeded my expectations. RailRecipe has become an essential part of our travel plans!" - Priya, Mumbai
Conclusion: With RailRecipe, train dining becomes an unforgettable experience that adds an extra layer of enjoyment to your journey. Our easy ordering process, diverse menu, and unwavering commitment to customer satisfaction make us the preferred choice for passengers looking to indulge in delicious meals during their train journeys. So the next time you're traveling by train, let RailRecipe be your culinary companion, and savor every moment with delectable delights delivered right to your seat.
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kagekitsuneoflight · 1 year
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It’s kinda funny that Jason is, in every sense of the word, the most normal Robin. Unironically, there wasn’t anything uniquely special about him before he was Robin. He was a street kid. His dad was a goon (which makes sense for Gotham. It’s a goon breeding ground) and his adoptive mom was a girl who fell in love with the bad boy, got disowned by her upper middle class parents and adopted her boyfriend’s infant son. Even his biological mother isn’t anything special! She was just a doctor who ended up becoming corrupt.
Jason Todd was no circus kid who could do an impossible signature trick. He wasn’t being scouted by some evil hidden organization.
He wasn’t the rich boy genius who lived next door.
He’s not the son of a supervillain (as lame as cluemaster is, he still *counts*).
He’s not the secret son of Bruce Wayne.
And he’s not a metahuman, nor did he led a whole organization of teens to fight when Batman couldn’t.
He’s the most regular boy to ever enter become a hero in Gotham. He wanted to do good things for the sake of doing good. He grew up poor with regular parents, where bad things happened to them. The kinds of things that could happen to *any* person living in Gotham.
There is nothing about him, pre-Robin and as Robin, that makes him Not Like Regular Kids.
His dad was a goon (who, depending on the run, was either killed by Two-Face OR. Just sent to prison and killed in prison! Which makes his backstory even PLAINER-) and his mother was a drug addict with cancer. Jason ends up homeless, and almost steals the bat mobile tires. The only thing that makes him stand out from any other tragedy befallen kid in Gotham is the fact he was bold enough to do that, get Batman’s attention, and continue to be bold enough to go against a crime lord (who was apparently his grandmother, the most interesting person in his family, but since she’s almost never brought up, she’s likely no more significant than a one-issue villain in the crime lord power hierarchy). Batman realized that Jason wasn’t going to really stop, and honestly he kinda grew on him, so he decided to adopt Jason, and eventually allow him to become Robin.
There just isn’t anything amazingly special about his backstory. The few moments where something could have been done to make it more interesting (like his biological mother) but ended up taking the most boring option. You can’t do much of anything now to enhance his past without upsetting much more well established canon, and not without making people wonder “well if his grandmother was such a big name in crime, why hasn’t she been brought up before?”
Jason Todd was a wonderful Robin (providing that he actually has a writer who likes him). He has a golden heart, he’s the voice of reason. He’s everything that a Robin needs to be for Batman. But compared to everyone else, he was nothing special. In a way, his lack of Not Like Regular Kids makes him stand out in a much more subtle way.
As if someone asked the question “Do I need to be someone special to be Robin?” And the answer was “You don’t need to be someone special, you just need to be brave, like Jason Todd was.”
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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 8 months
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The red spot is a chili flake
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The red spot is a chili flake... (context)
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bestjeanistmonster · 3 months
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food brands within the sonic universe should really take advantage of the fact that the currency is gold rings
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skywalker42 · 8 months
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What people think ADHD is:
So I went to my room to grab sticky notes to leave my roommate a reminder on the dryer but then I saw my week old mug on my nightstand so I went to put it away and then when I was in the kitchen I realized there's no room for it in the cabinet and now I'm measuring the wall for shelving units.
Which, yeah, it is that. It's definitely that. But it's also this series of texts I sent to my friend this morning:
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jtl-fics · 10 months
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Fluent Freshman - Part 32
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He had the first week back from Thanksgiving break off from both classes and practice.
The week off of classes leaves FF feeling like getting stabbed has been a net positive experience for him.
First he feels like it really cemented the apparent friendship he had with at least Andrew and Neil. Second, he technically had a job offer in his Freshman year. Third, and most important, his language professor who had wanted him to come and speak to his gen-ed Latin class of over 100 students told him not to worry about it and that he had gotten one of FF’s friends to agree to the presentation instead.
His relief was so immediate and all-consuming that he hadn’t even had the energy to pretend he was upset that he had been replaced. Thankfully his teacher just chalked it up to relief that he wouldn’t have to stand up and present when his stomach was healing from the surgery.
Coach Wymack and Abby wouldn’t even let him go to the Court. Kevin had tried to argue quite a few times on Sunday when that decision had been made. Argued that he could sit in and watch for strategy purposes if nothing else.
However, even Kevin couldn’t guarantee that FF wouldn’t get accidentally run into / knocked against considering his complete lack of presence.
Matt had rushed into Abby’s house having made a bee-line for it upon reaching the airport.  “Smiths! You got stabbed!” Matt yelled as if informing him of his own predicament.
“Yeah.” FF agreed as if it were something that could have been debated.
“What happened?! Nicky just sent a pic of the flowers he got you and the card?” Matt had asked pulling his backpack off his shoulder and to his front as he unzipped it and rooted around for something before pulling out an orange envelope. “This is from me and Dan, you remember her right?” Matt had asked.
FF thought of quiet conversations he has overheard over the phone and not so quiet noises Matt makes when engaging in some phone sex with his girlfriend.
“Yes, I remember Dan.”  FF had said diplomatically and accepted the card.
The card was sitting on the nightstand at Abby’s house next to the card the Monsters, his grandma, other teammates, and some cards from friends he had made outside of Exy. It feels nice to look at the multiple cards all wishing him well.
His Grandma was going to stay for two weeks and Abby was being incredibly kind to put them up
He spent most of that week sleeping, spending time with his grandma, getting yelled at by Abby for trying to do chores, and spending time with the Foxes that came to visit him.
Nicky had come over to hang out every day without fail. Most of the upperclassmen who were on the original ‘miracle’ team of the Foxes stopped in to see him regularly. Even Jack stopped in to complain about how Captain Neil presented a danger to the rest of them before giving him a Get Well Soon card and leaving.
It was a strangely thoughtful card that he’s near positive Jack’s girlfriend picked out for him. When the end of the week and the first game that FF would need to sit out from approached Coach Wymack asked if he wanted to come.
“You can’t play, but you’re still a Fox.” Wymack had said and his grandma had encouraged him to go and spend time with his friends. She’d hold down the fort for Abby, cook up a bunch of food for the the team to enjoy when they got back late.
So FF climbed onto the bus and sat next to Nicky who had declared himself FF’s bodyguard for the evening who’s safety he would only pass off to Coach Wymack during the game proper.
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They’ve come so damn far from the worst team in the Division. His kids are thriving and because of that he’s gotten a larger budget. A larger budget to better help his kids with. David would be lying if he said he didn’t spend some nights wishing he could tell himself of a few years ago just how good it would get.
Still, the match is a lot closer than it should be.
He looks to his side and sees FF sitting there watching the game with rapt attention.
He looks as Sheena fumbles a pass that his newest problem child had mastered the timing of a month before. He sees Kevin’s shoulders go up in anger but Neil’s quick reflexes save it before the play is fully fumbled.
Neil makes a feint to pass to Kevin and the goal lights up putting them in the lead by 2 goals. David thinks of the numerous plays that would have gone smoother with the kid next to him playing instead of Sheena but there was no point in wishing for things that couldn’t be.
FF wouldn’t be playing until the Spring Championships started up and David would need to address FF’s medical hiatus and Lisa’s ‘family emergency’ that had her leaving the team.
It always stung when a Fox left but it hurt less when it was of their own volition instead of in a body bag.
He looks to the side again and thinks of the numerous decisions he had needed to make as Kevin slept in the car on the way to the hospital. Honestly, if he still was thinking about going after the hospital.
How the fuck did the hospital just leave the damn kid in a hallway for over an hour? He hates the thought of FF laying there in pain and bleeding watching as people went by.
He’s grateful that the kid didn’t seem to remember it.
He wasn’t going to mention it to any of the other Foxes, not even FF if he could swing it. He has no doubt that at the very least Andrew and Neil would go on a rampage and he’s near positive that Kevin would take special delight in it considering a week on he was still bitching about what he had seen in the Nutritionist office.
He’s not sure what Nicky would do but he knows it’d give him a headache.
Nicky takes a hard hit that has him subbed out for one of the freshman backliners. Nicky’s a little woozy and Abby confirms a very slight concussion that she’ll keep an eye on during the trip back.
They win by slimmer margins than they should but it’s to be expected.
“Coach Wymack?” FF asks.
“What’s up?” David asks.
“I’m going to go to the bathroom. It...uh...well it takes a while now.” FF says and David can read the embarrassment.
“Meet us at the bus. Be careful.” he orders.
FF nods and heads off.
Neil and Matt are on press duty and David preps the press to let them know about FF and Lisa. There are some questions about what kind of medical hiatus but David declined to answer knowing that Neil and Matt wouldn’t let it slip either.
His last two players get showered and on the bus.
He does a count and gets the correct number and starts the bus.
They’re just about to get on the highway when there’s a shout, “Wait! Where’s Smithy?!” Nicky exclaims full volume over the general conversation that had been going on throughout the bus.
David frowns, he had counted-
Abby. He had counted Abby’s head next to Nicky.
“Oh god dammit.” he says.
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FF looked at where the bus should have been waiting for him.
He closes his eyes and hopes that the bus will appear between blinks. 
He opens his eyes again and finds...nope just fans milling about heading to their own cars and home. He gives a hopeful look across the parking lot wondering if the bus maybe just got moved back somewhere so that they could get out easier after he went and made them wait?
A lot of people. Some kids. Some disappointed Belmonte fans. Some excited Fox fans. Some general Exy fanatics who were discussing what the Belmonte team would need to do to stay in  for the Spring Championships.
No Palmetto State Fox team bus.
He swallows a bit of disappointment and moves past it.
He pulled up his phone to plug in Abby’s house and saw that it would be a 4 day hike from Belmonte. He looked down at his shoes contemplating if they’d make the over 300 miles of walking. The doctors and Abby had been very clear not to do too much exercise but surely it wouldn’t count since he was just going to walk? They said walking was fine right?
FF sighed at the thought.
Yeah, it wasn’t going to work.
His stomach hurts at the thought of a 5 hour car ride. Maybe there was a bus station nearby and he could make his way back via greyhound.
He was looking at his phone again when it started to ring and Nicky’s face was on his screen to let him know who the caller was.
He hit the answer button, “Hello-“
There was an inhale and FF had been on the receiving end of this quite a few times at this point so he held his phone the entire length of his arm away from his ear, “SMITHY, ARE YOU ON THE BUS OR DID WE FORGET YOU?!” Nicky screeches and it hurts his ears even from an entire arms length away. He wonders how in the world Nicky can stand being that loud with his minor concussion.
He stares at his phone dubiously for a few moments, worried that Nicky may shout again.
“Smithy?! Smithy?” He hears Nicky’s not quite as loud but very concerned voice. FF decides to bite the bullet.
“Hello Nicky, I am not on the bus.” He says.
“We fucking LEFT SMITHY!” Nicky yells and FF can hear a collective groan from across the line.
He may even hear Coach Wymack yelling something about ‘again’ and feels shame burn in his stomach. He should have just held in his pee. He hadn’t really needed to go that badly and it’s not like Coach Wymack doesn’t take bathroom breaks.
“It’s okay.” He rushes to assure Nicky. “I can…grab a bus or something. You don’t need to come back, I’m-“
“Young man, if you say that you’re fine I can not be held responsible for what I will do when I see you in the next 20 minutes.” Nicky threatens. “I also can’t be held responsible for what I’ll do to Neil since I feel like he’s infected you somehow.” He says.
He hears a distant “Hey” followed by an even more distant “Man, I hate to say it but I think he’s right.”
“I don’t want to bother you.” He says.
“Smithy, you are so far from a bother it is insane. How about I stay on the line with you okay?” Nicky asks but something has caught his eye.
Two kids haven’t moved as the rest of the world continued to. He watched as they clung to one another and no one seemed to take notice of them. He doesn’t understand how anyone could miss them with the bright orange children’s jerseys they had on. One sporting 01 - Josten and the other 10 - Josten on the backs.
“That’s okay Nicky. Call me when you’re close.” He says and makes his way over.
He can see the little boy’s hand holding the little girl’s hand tightly and is careful to walk around them in a way so that he wouldn’t appear out of nowhere. “Hey,” he squatted down to their height and the little boy still jumped slightly, dropping a small book to the ground, and the little girl hid her face in his shoulder. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to startle you. I just noticed you looked a little lost.” He says and his muscles won’t pull in a way to offer a reassuring smile but he hopes he can convey it through his tone.
The little boy visibly swallows down nervous spit, “I’m not supposed to talk to strangers.” He says holding on tighter to the little girl.
“Smart, continue to do that.” He says immediately, “Can you just nod yes or no for me?” He asks instead.
The boy thinks for a long moment before nodding affirmatively.
“Great, good job.” He says, “Did you come to the stadium with your parents?” He asks
A nod in the affirmative.
“Do your parents know where you are?” He asks.
He shakes his head in a negative.
“Are you lost?” He asks.
Another negative.
“So you mean to be right here?”  He wants to clarify.
A nod in the affirmative this time.
FF takes a moment to piece together what he knows and looks down at the book.
An autograph book. “Oh, you wanted to get an autograph from Captain Neil?” he asks.
The little boy looks up but it’s the little girl who answers. She finally takes her face out from his shoulder. FF’s eyes can’t help but see the large burn scar on her cheek but also see how her eyes sparkle with delight, “You know Captain Josten?!” she exclaims in delight.
“Millie!” The young boy says. “He’s a stranger!” he hisses.
“Nu-uh!” she shakes her head, “Number 14!” she points at his jersey he had worn in solidarity. “He passes to Captain Josten!” she says brightly. “See Brandon?” she smiles.
It could just be a fan jersey though FF highly doubts that anyone would buy fan merch for him. He is no Kevin Day, Captain Neil Josten, or Andrew Minyard.
Still the little boy, Brandon, looks at him with wide eyes, “You’re Smith?” he asks.
“Yeah.” FF nods, “Captain Neil is my Captain.” he says.
“I love Captain Josten! I wanna marry him!” Millie says and FF can’t help but wonder if Andrew would squash such adorable competition. “His face is like mine!” she giggles.
“Yeah, your face is as cool as Captain Neil’s is.” FF agrees with completely sincerity.
“We came out here to get Captain Josten’s signature” Brandon says with a pout, “All the adults were in the way and it was...kind of scary.” he admits with a flush.
A thought occurs to him. He doesn’t want to leave these kids and brave the crowds to find someone to announce the lost kids. It would only be about 12 more minutes before the bus comes. Coach Wymack would be able to help and...
“They’re coming to pick me up pretty soon. How about we stay right here and we can get Captain Neil’s autograph together?” he asks.
Both kids light up at the idea. “Really?” they both ask.
“Yeah, I also want Captain Neil’s autograph.” he says because he does. He’s wanted Captain Neil’s autograph for AGES but had been too awkward to ask. Then Greg had come and made it seem like FF would want it just to sell it or something.
Now he has the perfect excuse.
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David pulled into the spot he had left almost half an hour ago and barely managed to put the bus into park before most of his more senior players were prying the door open to go look for FF.
Nicky had called but FF hadn’t picked up and it had set his more paranoid players’ teeth on edge.
The only one that stayed on the bus was Nicky since Abby had a firm grip on him.
David sighed and told everyone else to stay put before exiting the bus and began the herculean effort of trying to spot FF in a crowd.
It actually wasn’t too hard as he found his players standing and watching as FF crouched with his back to them as two little kids in orange Fox jerseys were re-enacting something for him.
He’d be tempted to let them keep going if he didn’t remember Abby’s list of specific things FF shouldn’t do with his still healing stomach and squatting like that was definitely on the list.
“Smith.” he says and watches as the Freshman jolts and tips over, thankfully onto his side, from his squatted position.
The kids get nervous when they see him but then their eyes both lock on Neil’s face. For a moment his heart aches for his player, plenty of kids have cried about Neil’s scars but then his eyes land on the little girl’s face more properly and...
Oh...
Those are stars in her eyes. David looks at the two different Josten kids jerseys that the Palmetto store had released.
FF recovers from his tumble admirably, “Coach Wymack,” he says getting up onto his feet. “These two are lost, can you see if there’s a way to contact their parents?” he asks.
David nods and pulls out his phone and steps away slightly.
He watches over the interaction that happens next.
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As promised, FF had taken the awkward lead of asking for it and had them form a line. It had been weird but he watched as understanding dawned in Captain Neil’s eyes as he saw the two Josten jerseys. It had felt even less weird to get Captain Neil’s autograph when Matt had jokingly gotten in line behind Brandon because he too wanted Captain Neil’s autograph.
FF felt a little bad that Captain Neil had been so flustered by the requests but at least he finally had the Captain Neil autograph he’d wanted since last March. It also felt nice when Captain Neil had smiled the way he did at Millie when she babbled about how they matched.
Andrew had bumped into him in the way that FF was learning meant that he was pleased with whatever FF had just done. Kevin and Aaron had been the ones to ask if his stitches were okay after his startled tumble.
Millie and Brandon’s parents were incredibly grateful and swore to continue to be lifelong fans of the Foxes. Millie and Brandon themselves had been more excited about their Captain Neil Josten autographs than being reunited with their parents. They had waved goodbye with Millie loudly proclaiming that her and Captain Neil would get married someday.
Climbing onto the bus he was subjected to a check over by Abby when both Kevin and Aaron dragged him to her. Then he was sat down next to Nicky who shoved him into the window seat and cuddled up. “I won’t lose track of you if I’m on you.” was his logic.
The bus ride resumed.
“I didn’t know you liked kids.” Nicky says head on FF’s shoulder. “I’ve watched you go to the other side of the street to avoid middle school kids.” he adds.
FF feels ice in his stomach.
“Middle school kids are mean.” FF says and doesn’t properly answer the question but Nicky is just concussed enough to not call him on it.
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MASTERPOST FOR ALL PARTS OF FLUENT FRESHMAN AU
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Like I said in my last part I will be tagging people separate from the actual update going forward. Still any requests to be added to the tag list feel free to put in the replies here.
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hoofpeet · 2 years
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Many thoughts .. Brain full .. I LOVE a guy playing house to stay sane
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frostleni · 4 months
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hi hi hi I love your art smmmm
I was wondering if you could draw rei a little chubby? I’m obsessing over the abs begone piece you did :)))))))))))))))
Just my hc of Rei softening up post ep 12 + being domestic + staying strong 💪
ALSO THANK YOU ANON HEHE this wasn't really what you asked for but it is a part of the same idea lol
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finished my first day at work and gotta be Honest. barnaby plush is keeping me going rn
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railrecipee · 7 days
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RailRecipe: Your Gateway to Delicious IRCTC Food Ordering
Embarking on a train journey is an adventure in itself, filled with the promise of new destinations and unforgettable experiences. Yet, amidst the excitement of travel, hunger often strikes, leaving passengers longing for a satisfying meal. This is where RailRecipe steps in, revolutionizing the IRCTC food order process with its diverse menu and seamless service.
A Culinary Revolution On the Rails: Traditionally, ordering food through IRCTC has been a hit-or-miss affair, with limited options and inconsistent quality. However, RailRecipe is changing the game, offering passengers a diverse and delectable menu that caters to every taste bud. From mouthwatering biryanis to comforting curries, from crispy snacks to indulgent desserts, our offerings promise to transform your train journey into a culinary adventure.
Effortless Ordering Process: Ordering food through RailRecipe is a breeze, designed to make your journey as seamless as possible. With our user-friendly website or mobile app, passengers can browse through our extensive menu, select their favorite dishes, and place their orders with just a few taps. Alternatively, those who prefer a more personal touch can opt to call our dedicated helpline and speak with our friendly customer service team. Whichever method you choose, our streamlined ordering process ensures that your selections are swiftly processed and prepared with care.
Once your order is confirmed, our team of skilled chefs gets to work, using only the freshest ingredients and authentic recipes to create dishes that are bursting with flavor. With our efficient delivery system, passengers can sit back and relax, knowing that their meals will be delivered directly to their seats, hot and ready to be enjoyed.
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"As a vegetarian, finding good food on trains has always been a challenge for me. But RailRecipe's extensive vegetarian menu has something for everyone, and their dishes are simply divine. Thanks to them, I can now enjoy train travel without compromising on taste." - Sneha, Bangalore
"I recently ordered from RailRecipe for a family trip, and it was a hit with everyone. Their biryanis were packed with flavor, and their snacks were the perfect accompaniment to our journey. I highly recommend RailRecipe to anyone looking for delicious food on the go." - Priya, Mumbai
Conclusion: With RailRecipe, IRCTC food ordering becomes a delightful experience, promising passengers a culinary journey like no other. Our easy ordering process, diverse menu, and unwavering commitment to customer satisfaction make us the preferred choice for travelers looking to indulge in delicious meals during their train journeys. So the next time you're planning a trip, let RailRecipe be your culinary companion, and savor every moment with delectable delights delivered right to your seat.
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chaoswarfare · 1 year
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dp x dc prompt #37
danny has been wandering around this new universe for a while now trying to figure out where the corrupted ectoplasm smell was coming from. It’s really a nice place, and when you take in all the frequent rogue attacks, it’s just like home.
he’s really just confused as to why the protectors of this world keep giving him snacks when they run into each other. i mean, free food is free food and danny’s not going to question it since he’s long since figured out he can’t be poisoned, it’s not really a problem either way. it would just be nice if they would stop babying the centuries old king just because he looks like a child.
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dragonnnfly · 1 year
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Hiccup: Why don’t you & I have a very special dinner?
Astrid: I’ll cook
Hiccup: haven’t I suffered enough?
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shelli-gator · 1 year
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Today is the day to post this! Happy pride month to the old gays themselves 🥺💙❤️
Commissioned from the wonderful @ferlost THEY DID SO FUCKING GOOD GO COMMISSION THEM RIGHT NOW! ☝️👏 they're cool and awesome and they will draw gay trains for you! SO MANY TRAINS! Thank you again homie! 🤩🫡
This was the brief! Because they're literally cats
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The two of them giggling and humming as they rub smokeboxes together to the sound of shrieking iron and Gordon yelling STOP THAT INFERNAL RACKET lives rent free in my brain. They're in love and stupid your honour 🥺
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mishidefresa · 5 months
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Min-Gi in 7B for the emoji expression art thing?
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sergle · 6 months
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miss sergle what happened with the golden retriver mama?
AUHHHH I didn't get her... she was beautiful and cute (and way too small and aerodynamic in person to be a golden mix) but I just CAN'T justify bringing another dog into the house rn, I need to be financially prepared for that kind of thing and have some things set up in advance, and the timing just feels bad. If this had happened a few years from now I might've brought her home, bc she was clearly very smart and sweet... But dogs cost money!
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anonymouspuzzler · 1 year
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catching feelings
[full image IDs/transcripts under cut!]
A six-page, black-and-white digital comic based on Puzz's "Cally o'Pia" Psychonauts AU. Page-by-page descriptions and text transcripts are below.
PAGE 1: An inset panel shows a detail shot of several cans and bottles of beer, then a full-page spread shows Oleander (looking normal but sans facial scar, wearing boots, simple pants and a t-shirt with rolled-up sleeves) and Cal (who has both arms, shoulder-length hair, and glasses like his childhood self; he is wearing a sleeveless sweater, a wrap skirt with several patches, two fanny packs, several necklaces and bracelets similar to Cassie's, ribbed socks and sandals) drinking together. Oleander is sitting on a couch, chugging a bottle, while Cal sits on the floor leaning back against the couch, holding a bottle in one hand and grinning. There are various bottles and cans scattered around the floor. There are several blank speech bubbles around them, implying they are having an animated but unheard conversation.
PAGE 2: There are three panels arranged in a straight horizontal row. The first shows Cal grinning and leaning over to elbow Oleander, who is sitting on the couch behind him, grinning back. The second cuts in closer as Oleander suddenly puts an arm around Cal and kisses him on the mouth; Cal reacts with visible surprise. The final panel cuts in even closer as Cal leans into the kiss, working an arm around Oleander's back, while Oleander holds him tighter with one arm around his shoulders and the other coming to rest on his arm.
PAGE 3: The first panel is a large detail shot close on Oleander and Cal, with a sparkly background behind them. They have broken the kiss but still have their arms around each other, both blushing and grinning. Oleander, with hearts in his speech bubbles, says "Heh. Gimme a sec. I'll be back~". The second and third panels are arranged next to each other. The second panel shows an over-the-shoulder shot of Cal sitting in front of the couch, watching Oleander stagger over to an open doorway to the outside, which has drapery and beads hanging from the archway. The third panel shows the same shot, but Oleander is now outside, doubled over and retching. The fourth and final panel is underneath these two, showing Oleander - grinning but looking slightly haggard - walking back in with a thumbs-up and saying "OK I'm back in it". Cal, with a forced, tense grin, responds, "I'm gonna go find you some mouthwash."
PAGE 4: The first panel shows Cal with a look of concentration and one hand raised near his temple, using his psychic powers to hover around various toiletries. He says to himself, "Ughhh c'mon. I know I have some around here somewhere". The next, smaller panel to the right shows him holding up a bottle of mouthwash with a triumphant grin, saying, "A-HA!! Awright, here we--" He interrupts himself as the third panel - a larger full-page spread - reveals him staring at Oleander, who has passed out face-down on the couch, visibly snoring. A final, small inset panel shows him sighing and grinning, apparently fondly.
PAGE 5: The first panel, a full-page spread, shows Cal grinning and raising a hand to his temple as he psychically carries a sleeping Oleander, who has one arm folded on his chest and the other dangling limply to his side. Cal has removed his wrap skirt and has it hanging from one arm like a blanket, revealing the flower-pattern capri pants he's wearing; his two fanny packs are also dangling from his other arm. The second panel shows Cal having placed the sleeping Oleander on a mattress, tucking him in with the wrap-skirt blanket. Oleander lies with one arm above him on the mattress and the other over his stomach. Wall drapery hangs behind the mattress. A few of Cal's necklaces and bracelets are on the floor next to the mattress, implying he's in the middle of removing them. The third and fourth panels are underneath; in the third, Cal, having removed his jewelry, lies down next to Oleander with his arms crossed and a nervous expression. In the fourth, Oleander rolls over, putting an arm around Cal, visibly surprising him.
PAGE 6: There is a single, small, borderless panel in the center of the page, showing Cal and Oleander lying together on the mattress, with Cal lying on top of the blanket. Oleander is turned with his face nestled into Cal's shoulder and his arm around him, sound asleep and snoring. Cal carefully places his arms around Oleander while staring straight ahead, visibly blushing and flustered. A thought bubble above his head, with hearts floating all around it, reads simply "Oh no."
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