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freaks of nature fight over a blueberry muffin
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theaskywalker · 2 years
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Imagine being a Squib and working at Jacob Kowalski's bakery
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itscherrylipsforme · 2 months
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When were you planning to tell us?: Theseus Scamander x fem!reader
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Summary: During their wedding your recently married friends can't stop asking questions about your "mysterious" husband. Little they know he is the same man who has been flirting with you during all the ceremony
Warnings: Drinking a little, I guess? But nothing else except that Jacob and Queenie being unaware of the world around them; Leta and Theseus ot being able to hide their chuckles; and Dumbledore being a funny smartass. Takes place after Dumbledore's secrets and in Au where Leta doesn't die and she wasn't enganged with Thesesus
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Words: Around 1130
Author rambles: This is kind of inspired in a wedding I attended a couple of years ago and the situation fitted quite well with the request
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Bright smiles, sparky eyes and some tears of pure happiness, that was a quick and accurate way to describe most weddings. Jacob’s and Queenie’s was not an exception to this. A small and intimate ceremony on the bakery, only family and friends attending, perfect for the couple union. While the bride and the groom, now wife and husband, were looking at each other with love-dove eyes, you and the rest of the guests were enjoying the sight.
“She looks beautiful today, even more that normally” You whispered to Theseus who was by your side leaning in the desserts table.
“I still believe you were prettier in your wedding” He replied a small grin playing on his lips.
“You are a charmer with words, Theseus Scamander” Your hands slowly moved to take two glasses of champagne, handing one of them to your companion.
“Only because you deserve it, darling” He took a quick sip of the pinkish beverage, which had been Queenie’s idea.
You would have scolded him for his smarmy antics if it wasn’t for your nosy friends who had been half-listening to your talk. Yeah, a small bakery was definitely not the best place to hold a private conversation. It wasn’t long until Mr and Mrs Kowalski came to your way with a mixture of curiosity and surprise.
“y/n you never told us you had been married, honey” Queenie sweet voice echoed in your ears. The realization hit you, you had been caught.
“Actually, I still am” Thesus couldn’t help but chuckle at your words.
“And who is the lucky man?” Jacob managed to speak while taking a bite from the nuptial cake “Do we know him?”
Theseus cheeks were starting to tint in a similar tone to his hair. You wondered how an auror like him, who has supposed to be calm and stern in every situation, couldn’t stop that grin from spreading on his face right now. Luckily for the two of you, Leta Lestrange, your best friend since your Hogwarts years (your guardian angel as you should call her from now on), appeared on the scene.
“What is the fuss for?” she joined the group and thanks to her endearing smile and her ability to put the focus on herself in every situation, you could enjoy a few seconds to think what would you say next. You were so relived thanks to her entry that you didn’t even get annoyed when she playfully stole your glass of champagne.
“y/n has just told us that she is married” The bride explained enthusiastically.
“Ohh…” Great, the last thing you needed right now was another person who couldn’t keep a secret to save her life. Surprisingly, she decided to play along. After all a little fun never hurt anyone “Of course she is, I was the bridesmaid”
“Leta…” You tried to interrupt her in order to finally reveal the truth.
“Wonderful!” Queenie clapped “So you can tell us more about that mysterious husband of hers”
“Yeah y/n, you never told us anything about him” Theseus took a sip of his drink and still he couldn’t hide his smirk.
Oh, he made a big mistake… Never play games with a girl who can play them better, Scamander. You should remind him that later.
“Well, he is the perfect gentleman. Sweet, chivalrous, caring…” You dreamingly looked at the celling “But also a little bossy, stubborn, touchy too. And he always overworks himself with his job to the point its annoying” Your audience was expectant to hear more about it. Theseus tried his best not to look slightly offended while Leta patted his back.
“But you love him, don’t you?” The older Scamander brother asked, his eyes shinning hopefully. One of the many things that made you fall for him since the first day.
“With every piece of my heart” Your gaze was locked in his.
That intimate moment which had somehow grown in a room full of people faded a wide the instance the door’s bell rang, announcing Tina’s and Newt’s arrival in the bakery. God knew what they had been talking about while the rest of you were enjoying the desserts.
“Guys, you will never guess what happened” Jacob said as soon as they came to his sight.
“Y/n is married!” Queenie announced as the sweet gossiper she was.
The young magizoologist’s eyes travelled back and forwards from yours and his brother’s face, clearly confused. The elder Goldstein sister just looked unaware, waiting for an explanation.
“Of course, she is” Newt finally broke the silence “I was the best man”
“You too?” Jacob said surprised “Are we the last ones to discover this?”
“I didn’t know until today either, Mr Kowalski. Although I have been having my suspicions since you two were students. You have never been good at hiding your feelings, Miss l/n”
Dumbledore laughed from the other side of the room where he was leaning on the wall absent-mindedly eating his piece of cake. A privileged position which he took advantage of to listen to the whole discussion.
“Or should I say Mrs Scamander now? Congrats anyway, thanks to your marriage Professor McGonagall owes me ten galleons now” Gasps of shock echoed between the bakery’s walls.
Your husband made himself comfortable, his hands now proudly around your waist in a gentle grip.
“Thanks Professor” he replied.
“When did you make it official if I can ask?”
“Just after he returned from the war. We wanted to keep it simple, Newt and Leta were the only guests” You softly squeezed your husbands hand.
“And when were you planning to tell us?”
“Jacob, sweetie, focus on what is important” His wife corrected him “Why didn’t you tell us?”
You two shrugged the question off. Being honest, you had never truly hidden your union, not intentionally at least. Theseus did not wear his ring on his finger, but in a necklace around his neck. Too afraid that he would lose it in a mission due to his work as an auror; so you decided to do the same. He didn’t keep the gesture of love low-key either. Always calling you pet names or protectively staying by your side. But it was true he did the same for Leta and his brother, and that kisses were always reserved for closed doors for unknown reasons. With those reasons, it was understandable that your friends hadn’t realized sooner you were in fact married. They just took you for an old friend duo. How wrong they were, but as no correction had been said before by either of you they were still ignorant of the fact.
As they say: “Actions speak louder than words” and that was exactly what your husband did. Arms tangled around your hip and lips that were leaning for a kiss which ended up in a resounding applause. In the next years you would receive endless teasing for it, but enjoying the moment you couldn’t care any less about it.
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00queasy00 · 3 months
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10. memory (ao3 link)
Come one, come all! The Kowalski Bakery has a new line of yummy baked good, in fun shapes for all the family to enjoy!
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How many of your own ideas about magic and your character that were not scripted then they get into the movie?
Dan Fogler: Yeah, I did a lot of improv, which was surprising. I was trying to improv on the first day and they were like, "Great. We don't have novels to adhere to here. Jacob's a new character and just have fun." So my favorite bits in the first movie was , “My uncle's a house-elf.” I love that bit. It’s really funny to me, and I meanthe giggle water laugh, and I try to sneak in improvs into every scene if I can. I feel like me. Yeah, like my favorite one was in the third movie, basically that whole scene where I'm at Hogwarts at the dinner table like, "I got for Christmas", and all that. The whole scene's like very very improvised.
Have you ever tried to make one of Jacob's signature fake pastries yourself?
Dan Fogler: That scene was very magical, being in the bakery and there was some prop food. A lot of that food was real and it smells. I said that that was like one of the first shots we shot, which is crazy, because that's the shot where Alison walks in, and I remember her and touch my neck, and it was just the last scene.
I was wondering what would be yours [headcanon] about Jacob, like something that isn't in the movie like,"OK, this should be a actual canon like fact."
There’s a character named Quentin Kowalski, a Quidditch player. This is a real character that exists. He’s a Quidditch player. He’s got the male version of Queenie’s first name and my last name. So that’s gotta be my grandson something. So I like to imagine this amazing Quidditch star Kowalski. Jacob stands like,“Yeah, that’s my grandson!” And the pride of that. It’s kinda like reverse-engineering. Was Jacob... What's his relations in Hufflepuff?
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Baked with Love
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TITLE: Baked with Love PAIRING: Newt/OC RATING: T CHAPTER: One-shot SUMMARY: Newt travels back to New York to see how his friends are doing.
[A/N - Written for @writer-wednesday​. Also, I have not seen “Secrets of Dumbledore”, so I apologize if anything is not canon-compliant.]
“Newt! Where are we going?” Daphne asked.
The Magizoologist pulled her through the streets of New York City.
Daphne had never been outside of England before, so Newt surprised her with a trip to New York. When she asked why, he only told her that he wanted to visit some old friends.
They stopped in front of a bakery.
Kowalski Quality Baked Goods.
“A bakery?” Daphne asked him. She’d been hoping for a bookshop. She and Newt met when he did a book signing at Flourish and Blotts in Diagon Alley.
“Yeah. Come inside,” Newt told her.
They went in and Daphne was hit the smell of freshly baked bread.
He pulled her over to a display case. “Look. Look!”
Inside were baked goods that looked like…
“Is…is that a Niffler?” Daphne asked.
The whole shop was filled with regular loaves of bread mixed in with various magical creatures like Demiguises and Erumpets.
“Newt? I thought this was a Muggle bakery?”
“They’re called No-Maj’s here.”
Daphne wrinkled her nose. “Well that’s not very original.”
“Newt!” a blonde woman squealed. She ran forward and hugged him. “What a surprise!”
Newt pulled away and put his hand on Daphne’s lower back. “Queenie, this is my girlfriend Daphne. Daphne, this is my friend Queenie Goldstein.”
Daphne was surprised by Queenie hugging her.
“Oh, I’m hugger sweetie,” Queenie said.
That was weird. Daphne hadn’t said that out loud.
“I can read minds, honey. Used to have trouble with Brits, it’s the accents, but I’ve gotten better.”
“Is Jacob here?” Newt asked.
“Oh yeah! He’s in the back. Follow me,” Queenie told them. She led them into the back.
A portly man stood at an island with flour all over his hands.
“Look who I found, honey!” Queenie said.
Jacob looked up and smiled. “Newt!” Jacob wiped his hands on a towel and embraced his friend.
“It’s good to see you, Jacob.”
“Who’s the doll?”
“Our little Newt got a girlfriend!” Queenie said, making Daphne blush.
“Daphne, this is Jacob Kowalski,” Newt said.
“Oh! Are you the owner?” Daphne asked.
Jacob nodded. “Yes ma’am.”
“If you’re a…a No-Maj, how do you know what magical beasts look like?”
Newt had explained to her that while America now allowed Muggles and Magical people to be together and get married, they weren’t on the same level as Europe.
“That’s rather a long story,” Jacob said.
“Maybe you could come for dinner!” Queenie suggested.
“I don’t think…” Newt started.
Queenie pouted. “But it’s been so long! I’ll make you that cocoa you loved so much.”
Daphne put her hand on Newt’s arm. “We’d love to.”
Queenie smiled. “Great! We’ll see you tonight. You still remember the way, right?”
Newt nodded.
Queenie giggled and clapped her hands with happiness.
Newt was frowning, but Queenie’s happiness made Daphne smile too.
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“Why are you so nervous?” Daphne asked Newt.
“I’m not.”
“You won’t stop messing with your waistcoat.”
It was one of his tells. That and Pickett kept making squeaking noises.
“Calm down,” Daphne told him, “Everything will be fine.” She held out her finger and Pickett crawled onto her hand. Daphne set him on her shoulder and rang the doorbell.
A dark headed woman answered. “…Newt.”
“Hey Tina.”
Daphne looked between the two.
“Tina, this is Daphne. My girlfriend.”
“Girlfriend?”
“Daphne, this is Tina Goldstein. Queenie’s sister. I didn’t know you were living with Queenie and Jacob.”
“I’m not. I’m just visiting before I go back to Paris.”
There was history between Tina and Newt. Daphne wasn’t blind.
They stood there for a few moments until they saved by Queenie.
“Newt! Daphne! Come in!” Queenie ushered them inside.
Tina threw on her coat.
“Are you not staying for dinner?” Queenie asked.
“Another night. I’m going to MACUSA,” Tina said and walked out the front door.
“Well I guess tonight will just be a double date.”
Newt took off his tweed coat and Hufflepuff scarf, throwing them in a chair.
There was magic everywhere in Queenie and Jacob’s apartment. The food was cooking itself. Dishes washed themselves in the sink. Scissors and thread were creating a dress.
It made Daphne smile. It reminded her of home.
“So, Daphne tell me about yourself,” Queenie said.
“Well, I met Newt after he published his book. He was doing a book signing where I was working and well…I guess you could say it was love at first sight.”
Queenie sighed. “How romantic! It was the same with Jacob. I just knew he was the one! Normally I don’t associate with No-Maj’s much, but Jacob changed my mind about them. Being a mind-reader tends to make people uncomfortable, especially No-Maj’s.”
They talked about school, comparing Hogwarts to Ilvermorny and other things until dinner was ready.
Daphne took a bite and moaned. “God, this is so good!”
Queenie smiled. “Thank you!” She leaned over and wrapped her hand around Jacob’s, looking at him with such adoration.
The same way Daphne looked at Newt.
“It was baked with love.”
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officialhexrpg · 2 years
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Magical Arts: April's Graphics Challenge Winner!
Jacob Kowalski's bakery, 'Kowalski Quality Baked Goods', featured a range of pastries in the form of magical creatures. This April, MoMA challenges you to create food art relating to an existing mythological creature.
3rd Place: Ellery Talbot
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uefb · 1 year
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Chapter 11 of With It’s Head Under One Wing is up today
In which (a) Tina hates the public-facing aspects of her job; (b) she’s gotten real good at dealing with men in a male-dominated world and profession; (c) she’s not willing to shut up about injustice or underhanded insults; and (d) she still worries a lot. About everything. And also about Newt. (Much to Queenie’s concern and never-ending amusement.) (Also, she may just be becoming long-distance friends with Theseus Scamander; and she *definitely* has some attachment issues.)
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It was far far easier to choose frustration.
Tina often stopped by Kowalski Quality Baked Goods after work, to check in with Queenie and Jacob. They ate dinner together, more often than not. (At least, they did when Tina’s brain wasn’t focused on ‘disturbing work things,’ because—on those days—Tina had found her patience for the way Queenie occasionally pulled disgusted faces while picking at her potatoes embarrassingly low. What she saw at work was no worse than what Queenie had seen at Nurmengard, but that was not a thought she particularly liked to have around her sister. It was uncharitable to them both.)
Today, though, they were locked up by six, so Tina slipped inside with a silent alohomora.
“Teeeeeeen!” Queenie immediately squealed at the sound of the tingling bell, and Jacob gave her a genuine, if tired, smile (getting up at 3AM to start the ovens at four did not always sit well with him).
Tina accepted—and reciprocated—the warm hug from her sister but then immediately scowled when Queenie held her at arms’ length with a pitying expression—
“Still not here, huh?”
Tina shook her head. She tried to ignore the flare of frustration she couldn’t quite understand, promptly failed, and—consequently—ground out, “Can we talk about something besides me and Newt? I am right here. I have a career and a life and—”
Queenie gave her a look that was half-frown, half-smile, and very much all idealistic—if somewhat still traumatized—younger sister.
“Yeah, yeah, your impressive but creepy job, Teen. But that’s not the thing you’re most worried about right now, and I wouldn’t be a sister if I didn’t focus on– Well.”
She paused, and they looked at each other for a very long second that felt very much like it was about more than this singular moment in Jacob’s bakery.
“Still,” Queenie finally concluded, voice taking on that soft tone it did when her legilimens-driven empathy was close to spilling out. “I’m sure Newt has his reasons.”
Tina threw up her hands in exasperation just as Jacob jumped in, not having watched the sisters’ interaction close enough to notice the potential warning signs of continuing down a Newt-related path.
“Yeah, you know how he is —” Jacob started, and he tossed a soiled rag into a bin at the far end of the counter and reached down for another, still not looking up. “Probably got caught up in – I dunno, saving a dragon or – or crawling round a cave for nifflers or somethin’ – and just forgot to write.”
“There aren’t dragons where he is but thanks, Jacob.”
She eased herself onto one of the stools running the sides of the bakery and crossed her legs at the knee as she prepared to ask them both about their days, but Queenie, apparently, had other plans.
“Now, don’t forget to switch out of auror mode when he gets here, Teenie.”
Tina’s head snapped up and she frowned.
“Morrigan’s ass, Queenie - What part of ‘talk about something else’ don’t you understand; and, also, what do you even mean ?”
“Well, you know,” she answered, with that sing-songy quality that meant Tina just knew she was about to say something so bluntly honest it was bound to be insulting... “When you’ve had a tough week and you get here, to the shop… Well…It’s just that—some days - maybe like today—you’re still real tight and direct. Real commanding, right? Like you’re still in the office with the guys. And you know how Newt is when he hasn’t been around—well—humans in a while. Real jumpy, ya know? Tongue-tied. And he’s been off - where? Greece or somethin’?”
Tina rolled her eyes and tried to keep an even tone as she responded— “Thank you for educating me on the care and keeping of Newton Scamander, Queenie, but I really think I can handle it...”
“I’m just sayin’, honey,” she hummed quietly, her voice rising in something like a trill at the end. “This boss auror vibe?” And she waved a hand at her cross-armed stance. “Now don’t get me wrong, it’s impressive. But don’t you go spookin’ ‘im, Teen.”
Tina looked over at Jacob for input, but he immediately held up flour-dusted hands as if to say: This is a sister thing - Newt’s my pal - This ain’t my problem in precisely that order.
“Wise choice, sweetheart,” Queenie said with a quiet laugh, finally flipping the door sign to closed and then crossing to Jacob to loop arms about him from behind.
Tina sighed.
“Yeah, yeah,” she conceded. “I hear you, Queenie. All right.”
She frowned and fixed her sister with a look, though, before suggesting a gentle counter-argument:
“But it would serve him right being late with no letter and no word at all. Bucked the tracking spells, too.”
“Tracking spells?” Jacob muttered incredulously, though he immediately returned to uselessly wringing a rag within the confines of Queenie’s hug at Tina’s cutting glare—
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themadhalewrites · 2 years
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Pralines
Fandom: Fantastic Beasts
Character/s Included: Jacob Kowalski and Reader
Word Count: 89
A/N: I don’t stand by JK Rollings views and this is an old story but I may also post newer stories to finish an old Harry Potter Bingo Card from 2019.
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Y/N always helped Jacob out in the bakery where she could. She enjoyed helping and he enjoyed her company.
Y/N would set out all the freshly made snacks and breads. Y/N always wondered how he managed cooking all the pies, pastries, breads and pralines.
Oh, Pralines. Y/N loved the taste and smell of the sugary treat.
Jacob always let her take home the leftover pralines if there were any which there always was because Jacob always made more than they sold because her smile always lit up his day.
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rowlingsnumberone · 2 years
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Chapter One: The Past Whispers to You
It was after the events of the evening transpired, and Albus Dumbledore had never been more weary in his entire life. He heaved a deep sigh as he watched the festivities take place from a distance in the warm lighting of the Kowalski bakery. The soft snow pattered at his feet, the New York skyline glimmering above him with the smoke from industrial chimneys swirled around in deep, individual crystals. Dumbledore always admired the beauty of a winters snow, having played with Ariana and Aberforth in Godric's Hollow many a winter and found all the best hiding spots.
He would've been more than content to sit on this bench and ponder the events of the previous twenty four hours (jesus, had it only been that long? It felt like years.) But then as he had sagely told Newt, 'historical events never feel historical when you're living through them.' Perhaps it was time he took his own advice.
What to do next? It wasn't the day after the death of someone you loved that hurt the most. It was what to do with all the hours they stayed dead. The unrelenting march of time that even Dumbledore knew better than to mess with, as he had tried many times before when he was young and foolish and it always ended badly. There was sparsely anyone who could bring him comfort in this singular moment in his life. The blood pact had been destroyed, and Gellert's words echoed fresh in his mind, 'Who will love you now, Dumbledore?' Referred to by his last name and all, the driving of the knife point that had already been driven inwards years ago. Albus puffed out his cheeks and paced around in the snow a little more, the tracks of his boots leaving sturdy footprints behind, a mark of a broken wizard. In desperate need of company now more than ever.
"Feasts and weddings have never been your forte, have they, Albus?"
"And yours?"
"Can you imagine me at a wedding?"
"A sparkling image in ivory, Im sure."
Minerva allowed herself a soft chuckle, but then seemed to remember the gravity of the situation, and proceeded to become what Albus needed more than anything, a friend. A close friend, who knew everything about him, sometimes far too much.
"You defeated Grindelwald. You are the new chosen Wizenagemot," said Minerva. "Are you- Albus, I presume no one has fully inquired to your well being at this time."
"Im as well as I could possibly be."
"You and your enigmas. You know- a wise friend once said an enigma was cloaked in a broken heart."
"Are you sure you didn't come up with that one in the mirror?" Albus chuckled back, allowing himself a soft smile. "There is a war ahead, Minerva. I need someone by my side. Someone who is unafraid to do what is right, instead of what is easy."
"You have my highest regard and trust, Albus," said Minerva. "I will not fail you, now or ever. You helped me and my family when I was a girl, its about time I repaid the favor."
Minerva searched his eyes, the heartbreak was ever so clear. But she knew, because she'd had her heart broken too. Two young wizards burdened by the brokenness of someone much older, the wiseness that can only be found from lost love.
"How are *you*, Minnie?" Albus asked, using her nickname that only he was allowed to use without being cursed to oblivion. "With Robert-"
"As well as I can possibly be," Minerva replied quickly- that was the end of.
The pair heard the gay laughter of the wedding taking place inside the bakery, but neither put forth a foot to join the celebrations. Distant jazz music mixed with the dancing snow, and Minerva offered Albus her hand. He stood gently and took it, raising an eyebrow. It wasn't like her to be so forthcoming, but considering what had just transpired, perhaps this was the sign of greater things. Dumbledore placed his hand gracefully on Minerva's waist, pulling her into a seamless four step, her smile so very graceful as she lead their lonely dance of heartbreak.
The last notes of the song drifted from the window and the pair broke away, bowing to each other, a match of equals.
"The locket," Minerva said. "Shall we get rid of that blasted thing once and for all?"
"Lets," Albus nodded, not questioning how she knew he still had it tucked away safely.
He slowly reached into his fob watch and gathered the broken pieces, still swirling around on his hands. He took one last look at the object that had caused so many people so much pain, and finally- handed it to someone who could look after it properly. Minerva didnt hesitate before taking a swipe with her wand and shattering the blasted jewel. Albus felt like he could finally breathe, free. He was free.
But who, indeed, who- would love him now?
"Butterbeer?"
"Starving," Albus gave a fake smile.
The pair apparated, leaving the New York street behind as if they were never there, only their footprints remaining in the gently falling snow.
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ao3feed-grammander · 1 year
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Hey
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/HULiXEN
by CaroNina
Jacob se da cuenta del mal coqueteo de su amigo y decide hacer algo al respecto.
Words: 562, Chapters: 1/1, Language: Español
Fandoms: Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them (Movies)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M
Characters: Newt Scamander, Original Percival Graves, Jacob Kowalski
Relationships: Original Percival Graves/Newt Scamander
Additional Tags: Jacob is a good friend, Bakery, alternative universe, POV Jacob Kowalski, appointments and phone number, Fluff, without anguish, Happy Ending, Short One Shot, Short & Sweet
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/HULiXEN
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theaskywalker · 1 year
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Wizarding World Masterlist
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Harry Potter
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Imagines
Opal Necklace (Draco Malfoy)
Diagon Alley (Harry Potter & Rubeus Hagrid)
Hogwarts Express (Harry Potter, Ron Weasley & Hermione Granger)
Birthday party (Hermione Granger)
Butterbeer (Neville Longbottom)
Halloween feast (Draco Malfoy & his gang)
Madam Puddifoot's (Cedric Diggory)
A Christmas Prank (Fred & George Weasley)
Yule Ball (Hermione Granger)
Pyrotechnics (Seamus Finnigan & Dean Thomas)
Werewolf in Love (Remus Lupin)
Lakes & Corpses (Regulus Black)
Midnight Snack (Cedric Diggory)
Love Notes (Draco Malfoy)
Summer in Bulgaria (Viktor Krum)
A French Acquaintance (Fleur Delacour)
Fool In Love (Harry Potter)
Deck the Halls (Filius Flitwick)
Weasley Jumper (Molly Weasley)
Time Turner (Hermione Granger)
Spin the Bottle (Sirius Black)
Amortentia (Ron Weasley)
Joke Shop (Fred & George Weasley)
Death Eaters (Bellatrix Lestrange)
Fantastic Beasts
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Imagines
Roommate (Tina & Queenie Goldstein)
Sister (Newt & Theseus Scamander)
Devoted Assistant (Newt Scamander)
A Polish Bakery (Jacob Kowalski)
The Phoenix (Aurelius Dumbledore)
New Orleans (Eulalie Hicks)
Confidant (Tina Goldstein)
Circus Arcanus (Credence Barebone & Nagini)
Her Saving Grace (Leta Lestrange)
His Caretaker (Aurelius Dumbledore)
Auror (Theseus Scamander)
Legilimency (Queenie Goldstein)
Occamy (Newt Scamander)
His Rock (Aberforth Dumbledore)
Mooncalves (Newt Scamander)
Headcanons
Falling in Love (Theseus Scamander x Eulalie Hicks)
Jarvey (Newt Scamander x Leta Lestrange)
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clitoroid · 1 year
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Indian Curry (courtesy of Powderhorn Buy Nothing)
- 1 large head of cauliflower, washed, chopped into medium chunks - 2 bricks of Paneer cheese, cut into 1/2 inch cubes (Whole Foods and Kowalskis have Paneer in the specialty cheese sections. Costco sells a massive brick, which does freeze and thaw really well! I haven't found it at Target.) - 2 cups rinsed basmati rice - 2 jars Maya Kamal Madras Curry (You can find it at Target and most grocery stores) - Canola oil - Salt, black pepper, cayenne* (*only if you like SPICY curry. The Madras Curry says it's "spicy" but it's not spicy enough for me so I add cayenne when cooking the cauliflower.) - Naan & butter for grilling (You can find naan in the bakery section of most grocery stores)
- Cook rice according to instructions - Saute cauliflower chunks in canola oil on medium high heat in a large saute pan to soften and get a nice color, season with salt, black pepper, and a dash of cayenne if desired - Add both Madras Curry sauce jars - Fill half of one of the Madra Curry jars with water, add to pan, stir and leave to simmer - Saute paneer chunks in canola oil until outside is brown in a separate non-stick pan on low heat, season with a little salt and pepper - Add sauted paneer chunks to the cauliflower & curry pan, stir - Simmer for at least 20 minutes Serve over rice with grilled naan.
This makes a TON and reheats really well as leftovers, so it's great to make at the beginning of the week and have for lunches or dinners for a couple days.
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rehkzero · 2 years
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ファンタスティック・ビースト コワルスキーベーカリー パンスクイーズ 1 ニフラー ("Fantastic Beasts" Kowalski Bakery Bread Squeeze 1 Niffler)
商品编号 : 000651527 ファンタスティック・ビースト コワルスキーベーカリー パンスクイーズ 2 ベビーニフラーA ("Fantastic Beasts" Kowalski Bakery Bread Squeeze 2 Baby Niffler A)
商品编号 : 000651534 ファンタスティック・ビースト コワルスキーベーカリー パンスクイーズ 3 ベビーニフラーB ("Fantastic Beasts" Kowalski Bakery Bread Squeeze 3 Baby Niffler B)
商品编号 : 000651541 ファンタスティック・ビースト コワルスキーベーカリー パンスクイーズ 4 ボウトラッ���ル ("Fantastic Beasts" Kowalski Bakery Bread Squeeze 4 Bowtruckle)
商品编号 : 000651558
零售价 : 1,600日元 发售预定日 : 2022年11月内 预约截止日 : 2022年9月19日
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hpnewgen · 2 years
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“Cody Kowalski lives with his uncle, Jared, who runs the family bakery, ‘Kowalski Quality Baked Goods’.”
TW: Death
Cody’s mother died after giving birth to him, while his father passed a few years later. This is why Cody was raised by his uncle and not his parents.
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