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sparkycinnamon · 2 years
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Lucas hcs 👀
They, Oscar, and Larry are either siblings or very close cousins. Lucas is the oldest of the trio.
They're good friends with Todd, and decided to get a job at BRIBBLECO after Todd got a job there (and also indirectly convinced Larry and Oscar to join too).
They love their mom and they hate eggs.
Their favorite type of music is classical.
They're friends with Charles the Cheese Wheel.
Their favorite show is Hey Arnold.
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larrylimericks · 8 days
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4May24
When the idea of your being straight’s Cinematic pop cultural bait, Take a ride, clear your mind (If it’s sponsored by Lime) In that jumper you stole from your husband mate.
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killemwithkawaii · 2 years
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Imagining a y/n who almost exclusively wears comfy, baggy clothes around Sal and the gang—hoodies, sweatpants, pajamas, etc. almost always totally covered up and cozy.
Imagine Sal’s shock the first time he sees y/n in something sleek, fancy, tight fitted, and showing skin 👀 Sal and Larry trying not to act like drooling idiots when they see the y/n has a great ass and/or tits ❤️
God even better to imagine like. The gang are going to a school dance and Sal’s going with y/n as a “friend date” and then he’s completely jaw-dropped surprised when they saunter out in the most flattering dress/suit and he has to pretend to be normal despite how much he’s just hit in the face by their attractiveness ❤️❤️❤️ thankfully y/n is a little dense and doesn’t notice his awkwardness :)
>One of the advantages of always dressing casually/comfortably is that, when you do dress up, you can make heads turn so fast it is likely to cause whiplash 💄💥
>Sal has his prosthetic to hide behind while he pulls himself together, but Larry has to fumble around as he picks his jaw up off the floor
>Dense [y/n] like 'Aw, you guys like my new outfit? Thank you! c:' (And they do, but its because [y/n] is in it 🤫)
>When [y/n] is turned around and out of earshot
Larry: "Wow… Looks like I'm getting some good anatomy references tonight, huh?" 👀🎨
Sal: "Larry, no…. …. show me the drawings when you're done." 💦
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legallyharrie · 7 months
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How the Lime PR should be
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louisplumpyass · 8 months
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HE'S SO PRECIOUS I WILL DIE
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kurayamineko · 1 month
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acocktailmoment · 1 year
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El Cantinero !
Ingredients:
2 OZ. Blanco Tequila or Mezcal
1 OZ. Grapefruit Cordial
3/4 OZ. Fresh Lime Huice
Dash of Ghost Pepper Tincture
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Grapefruit Cordial:
10 OZ. Fresh Grapefruit Juice
10 OZ. Sugar
3 OZ. Fresh lime juice
3 OZ. Aperol
1 TBSP. White Peppercorn Lightly Ground
20-30 Scrapes of Star Anise on a Microplane 
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Ghost Pepper Tincture:
7 1/2G Thai Chili 
10G Ghost Pepper
375ML Vodka
Preparation:
Add all of the ingredients to a shaker and shake with ice. Strain into an ice-filled glass. Garnish. 
Note: If you’re spice-averse, you can leave out the ghost pepper tincture all together.
Grapefruit Cordial:
Add ingredients to a sealable container. Stir and infuse overnight. Strain. Will keep in the refrigerator for 2 to 3 weeks.
Ghost Pepper Tincture:
Chop peppers and combine with the vodka in a container such as a mason jar. Make sure to use gloves when handling the ghost peppers. Shake and let it sit overnight. Will keep indefinitely.
Recipe: Keith Larry (Little Rascal, Brooklyn),
Photo: Joanna Lin
This article was not sponsored or supported by a third-party. A Cocktail Moment is not affiliated with any individuals or companies depicted here.  
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jlf23tumble · 8 months
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the fact this happened after the him vs it discourse (widely spread on twt btw)
https://twitter.com/LOUIESTREAM/status/1702075734833987892?t=RZZZh3lmmWClFjgS19iCAQ&s=19
the face he did afterwards like is he annoyed to say "it" or is he annoyed about the forceful "him". Ngl, from the 2nd half of the NA leg until now, almost every crowd does say Love him so... what are your thoughts Jen?
anon 2: U gotta roll ur eyes - the people making a big deal ALL OVER THE INTERWEBZ of Louis supposedly singing “I love him” (as if Harry is the only him, ever btw) are now offended he made a point of singing (screaming?) the “it” today. Not really sure what they expected? Oh wait, I do (him to profess his undying love for a certain curly headed c- on stage) but not happening, not today, not next year, and actually I would put money on neverrr
I think their best bet is on any declarations is from Harry, but only under sad circumstances hopefully decades from now and nothing beyond a few sentences
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I feel like "him" was the original lyric (much like running from the bullshit is the original--and far superior!--lyric on SOTT), so far all we know, cross-faded Louis Tomlinson is just out there, going with v1, but also? I feel like you reap what you sow, and he wants zero larry associations, so I'm sure he was like, oh shit, okay, whoops. But also also? Yeah, there's more than one him in this world, and there's a lot of yoyo action in his real life, so for all we know, that's a clue to a deeper situation than larr nation wants to venture into
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larryshapiro · 2 months
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Truth or Consequences Fire Department, NM
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manchesterau · 8 months
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But keep in mind that lime bikes is a private enterprise so would still benefit from promo
why would public transportation that the city already has paid for need promo from harry, like im being so serious 😭😭 literally what is being promoted ????
you want to know why harry is riding lime bikes all the times ????? bc they're everywhere, they're easy to use and ride around in, and the city paid for them for people to use! there, promo solved!!!
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jenthehumanist · 6 months
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My son is having trouble with key lime pie. Actually. He’s having trouble with the concept that most of the world’s key lime pies are the wrong color.
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He’s grown up in Fl. Key lime, real key lime is yellowish with the slightest hint of green. But it’s basically yellow. The he first thing you are told when you move to Fl is don’t eat any key lime pie that is green. A green pie is not actually a key lime pie. Those are yellowish.
My son only recently found out that most of the world eats neon green key lime pie. He found this out via the tv show Loki. He asked me what kind of pie was in the automat. I told him key lime and he didn’t believe me. Like. Not at all. He got mad. Everyone knows key lime pies are yellowish and totally delicious.
While he is correct, real key lime is yellowish, for the rest of the country key lime pie is neon green. He was convinced that the depiction of a neon green pie in Loki was a joke.
We are thinking of moving to Chattanooga and was looking up a restaurant that is highly recommended. It’s Uncle Larry’s which appears to be a soul food joint. They have a key lime cake, pictured above. It’s neon green.
I showed this picture to my son to prove to him that this neon green is what everyone not inFL thinks is the color of key lime. He pretty much threw a tantrum of just how horribly wrong it all is.
At least now he knows the truth. We were not lying to him and neither were the people who made Loki.
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sparkycinnamon · 2 years
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for some reason i headcanon that larry watches amphibia and the idea was funny so i had to draw it
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larrylimericks · 8 months
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5Sep23
Products change but the method’s alike: Hype new girl on a tailor-made hike, Get Loewe in favor, And Styles’ new fruit of labor? Making green on a rented Lime bike.
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killemwithkawaii · 2 years
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Imagining the gang all getting stoned together and deciding to take the BDSM test for shits and giggles and then they just sit around talking about it and poor Sal keeps having to hide his boner bc y/n keeps talking about their kinks and he’s VERY into it….shocked at how well their ✨interests✨ align 🥴🥴
Everyone else is joking around and laughing—ash and Larry are just that casual, and y/n is SO stoned their filter is totally gone lol—and poor Sal is the only one struggling from Horny(tm)
[y/n/]: I'm just gonna get this out of the way and let y'all know that I am a Freak™
Sal: [Taking mental notes and sweating profusely] 👀📝💦
>One of the many great things about f/os is that you can hc them to be into any kink you're into no matter how ooc it might seem to another person in the fandom like for realz guys nobody can stop you and I am begging you to be 1000% self-indulgent with this (bc I certainly am UwU) ✅
Bonus: Todd info-dumping about the psychology/sociology of kink and it leads to the group having some some deep discussions, self-reflection, and a new level of acceptance and trust between all participants (though some good-natured teasing isn't off the table)
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allzelemonz · 2 years
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My Cousin Is A Little Intense: Jordan Mahkent (Icicle) X Male Reader
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This one's got a little lime in it Yes I still use the citrus scale, it's in my name
Most people would run away, maybe get a restraining order, when their boyfriend tells them they’re a supervillain that wants to form a supervillain team to recreate America in their own image.
Not you.
You responded with the classic, ‘oh, my cousin’s a supervillain, maybe you know him.’
“What kind of name is Sportsmaster?”
“Jordan, you call yourself Icicle because you have ice powers. You don’t have room to talk.”
“Is this cousin of yours just really good at sports?”
You take a deep breath and lean back into the couch. You were supposed to be having a movie night, but Jordan’s big reveal apparently couldn’t wait. He’s sitting up, as if this is an important conversation.
“‘Good at sports’ is an understatement with him.”
“How so?”
“My cousin is a little intense.”
Jordan insists on meeting him.
You track him down. To no one’s surprise he’s in a town with a decent sports complex and seems to spend most of his time there.
Larry apparently chose baseball as the day’s focus. When you and Jordan approach he’s flawlessly catching the balls shooting from the automatic machine and perfectly throwing back into the top.
“Lawrence,” you call.
He glances over and a grin forms on his face. He effortlessly throws the ball in his hand to hit the off switch on the machine before turning to you with his arms wide.
You raise a hand to stop him, “I’m not hugging you, you’re sweaty.”
“Am I?” He raises an arm and sniffs, “huh, guess it’s a little hotter than I’m used to.”
“Larry, this is Jordan.” You nod between them.
Larry puts out a hand for Jordan to shake, he does.
“Woah, a little cold there, man.”
Jordan smirks and nods, “I run cool.”
“Understatement of the year.” You mutter.
“So, what can I do for my dear cousin?” Larry asks as he finally pulls his mit off his other hand.
“You know your night job?” You prod.
Larry quirks his head and lets a smile spread back on his face, “what did you have in mind?”
It’s a straight deal from there. Jordan’s plan piqued Larry’s interest and things only got bigger from there. The ISA grew. Larry had the idea of you being a safe keeper. Someone no one will know about, someone that knows all of the secrets. Jordan only agreed when he learned you had some similar skills to your cousin, just not quite as sporty.
Now Jordan keeps you up to date on everything you miss. You attend meetings and review footage from missions, but it’s Jordan’s plans that you really keep safe. The Gambler helps you with the cyber security you need, but you use outside sources to keep Jordan’s deep secrets safe from even his teammates.
These secrets take a lot of your time. With all of the things coming together and Starman and his JSA to worry about, you find yourself missing Jordan. His cool touch, his calculating words, the nice under-the-covers cool he provides during hot summer nights.
You’ve long dozed off at your desk, journals strung all around you and pens having rolled to every nook and cranny, never to be found again. There’s a shiver that stirs you, but you fall back into sleep. It’s the light, cool touch on the back of your neck that fully wakes you. Jordan’s hand resting on your skin, slowly moving up into your hair when he notices you’re awake.
He leans down to whisper in your ear, “miss me?”
You try to lift your head, but Jordan holds you where you are.
“I did.”
“So you’ve been a good boy?”
“I have.”
His hand leaves your head and he reaches down to snake it under your shirt. The cold contact makes a shiver run through your body that makes Jordan smirk.
He leans in close, lips hovering over yours, “I missed you too.”
You close the gap and press your lips to his, briefly feeling a light covering of ice spread to you before it melts from the heat Jordan makes spread through your body.
Jordan puts his hand behind your head to tilt it back and push further into the kiss. His other freezing hand fits nicely on your cheek. The shiver runs through your body again, but it’s quickly replaced with the warm wave that fills you when Jordan fixes his knee between your legs and presses it against your cock.
Before you can even think to place your hands on him, the back door swings open and slams into the wall. Jordan pauses, separating ever so slightly, and looks at the figure in the door with nothing less than utter annoyance. His hands drop and you turn around to see who has him this annoyed.
“How’s my favorite cousin?” Larry stands in the doorway with a six pack of Gatorade and a spare football jersey in his hands.
“I thought Lisa was your favorite?” You raise an eyebrow in question.
You feel Jordan leave, his cool presence gone from the room.
“Okay, yeah, Lisa’s got a great free throw record though. You’re my favorite guy cousin, I promise.” Larry grins at you and gestures with the jersey in his hand. “Wanna hang?”
“I can’t say no, can I?”
“Not really, no.”
Larry wastes no time in throwing the Jersey at you, shoving the Gatorade into the fridge and turning on the Monday night game. You hold up the jersey to look at the team.
“I think my side of the family would kill me if I put this on.”
“I know,” Larry laughs, “come to the dark side.”
“No pictures.”
“No pictures.” He confirms.
You put the jersey over your shirt, much to Larry’s joy. He pats the seat next to him, then turns to yell at the screen.
Jordan lurks in the hallway to meet your eyes and nods to the bedroom, holding up a piece of paper saying ‘You have one hour.’ You nod and give your boyfriend a smile before he retreats to your bedroom.
One hour of Larry’s yelling, then you can pick up where you left off.
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bambi-marquez · 2 years
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the one person i wanted to do well, dorian, is already out big sad
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