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#oh and don’t ask me for the recipe because I never use one 💀
hecckyeah · 1 year
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macaroni and hotdogs? how about chickpea pasta with home made cheese sauce and grilled bratwurst? we’re leveling up today y’all
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gojoed · 2 years
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sorry to come in here yelling but, i THOUGHT TO TALK ABOUT MEXICAN FOOD. BAKUGO WOULD ENJOY COOKING IT?? I PICTURE THE BIGGEST GRIN ON HIS FACE WITH PEPPERS AND EVERYTHING IN FRONT OF HIM
onions hardly make his eyes burn so i think he’d be unfazed with other stuff too. he likes doing all the steps for, like, STEWS and rehydrating dried chiles. likes taking out the seeds too. he also likes how a lot of dishes use the same ingredients but how you make it is different.
bakugo being passionate about food and culture?? 🫡 and there always being too much food leftover bc i never make for just 2 people💀 “we can give some food to your friends“ “what friends?”
i’d always introduce him to meals i ate as a child in a mexican household… “oh and there’s this one soup my mom would make, i’ll have to ask her for the recipe” and he gets upset if i never actually get the recipe bc some families don’t share.
NO BECAUSE THE HE WOULD GO AROUND THE KITCHEN JUST CUTTING ONIONS WITHOUT EVEN A SMALL TEAR DROP ON HIS CHEEKS.
yes he would absolutely just smile when going to the grocery store and seeing a whole variety of all the spices and chiles and just everything spicy that mexican food has to offer. AND THATS A LOT
YESSSSSS WITH THE TAKING THE SEEDS OUT PART I CANT DO THAT WITHIUT STRAIGHT OUT SOBBING. especially when making salsa with chiles de arbol, those dried sons of bitches just make me cry when they blend it in the blender. he would do that unfazed, all natural, no watery eyes.
i love the idea of bakugo just being in love with food and its culture. you bet his sweet ass he’s making those tortilla’s with his own hands. he’d definitely look at the recipe and try it out like it is the first time he’s making it, but after a few times he changes things up a bit to make it his own.
he’d be pissed if you don’t come back with that damn recipe and now he has to resort to looking up online for it or something similar to it ☝🏻
also another thought but i feel like when he’d only cry from chile when 1) he eats it or 2) HE RUBS HIS DAMN EYEBALLS. my mom uses gloves sometimes when using hardcore chile in the kitchen cause even when you wash your hands the spice is still there and you can say goodbye to your eyes.
with the leftover food he’d let other people try it, maybe even to his mom saying “ha look at that, made it with my own two fucking hands.”
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hello!!!! 🌻🌸
13 WIPS are you okay babes???? Skskskjs slightly worried about your sanity
now-
1) we don’t talk about Magnus Bane? WHY? WHY DONT WE TALK ABOUT MAGNUS BANE??? Everyone should talk about Magnus bane?? What’s happening here!! need answers asap
2) tears to burn? My tears? malec’s tears! context?
*strums guitar* I might be okay but I’m not *strums guitar again* *sobs* FINE AT AALLL 😭😭
1) Ksksksks the title is ALSO a bit of a WIP. it’s just there until I think of a better title. :’)
Anyway. It’s a reference to the song ‘We Don’t Talk About Bruno’ from Encanto. The fic is also mayhaps a little inspired by the song? 😙👉👈 here’s a lil snippet for more context.
Which was why, Alec decided, it would be best to ask around, find out more about him and get a feel for what kind of a person he was, and then decide if he could ask Magnus out or if this crush was a lost cause.
Alec chose to begin with his parents - particularly his mother, who steamed at the ears everytime Magnus was mentioned in her vicinity.
“So, I was just wondering…” Alec said slowly, testing the waters. Maryse perked up with interest. “…about, uh, Magnus Bane-“
Maryse’s fountain pen snapped in half. Alec winced, staring at the mess of ink that was all over his mother’s hand.
“Alexander,” she said, her voice dangerously low. “We don’t talk about Magnus Bane. You know that.” Her gaze fell down to her hand and she groaned, rolling her eyes as she opened one of the several desk drawers and pulled out some tissues. “Oh, great. Now I’ve got ink all over these sheets.”
“But, I was wondering- since, you know, he’s the High Warlock of Brooklyn, he’s an important Downworlder-“ Alec bit his tongue when his mother shot him a dirty look, dabbing at the ink on her fingers with a wad of tissue paper.
“I told you,” she said, in the same voice she used with Isabelle everytime she made one of her disaster recipes. “We don’t talk about Magnus Bane.”
This fic is mostly crack lol 😂 Maryse’s grudge here is purely because Magnus called her baby boy a ‘doubtless repellent brat’.
2) *sniffs* I haven’t touched his WIP in years :’) I do intend to sit tf down and write it tho which… counts for something ig?
Anyway, the title kinda refers to Magnus’s tears 🫢 which burn Alec 🫢 cause Alec is an Angel 🫢 a guardian Angel to be specific but um here’s another snippet that explains the title
"Magnus," he whispered. "Magnus, please, don't."
As if he could hear him, Magnus shook his head, his sobs only getting heavier. Alec cupped Magnus's face in his hands, and hissed when he felt Magnus's tears sliding into his hands.
Emotions were the gift of humanity. Angels never had them. And tears were emotions physically manifested. An Angel's body wasn't built for emotions. And even though Angels started to melt, started to feel emotions, a human's tears still burned them.
(I can’t tell if this writing is worse or the same as my writing now 💀 smh me)
Anyway yeah when I do get around to writing this I’ll probably have to do it from scratch cause it deals with some heavy topics like depression and suicide and I don’t think I did it justice in what I’ve written so far.
Ok that’s all ig? Hensjsjsj thanks for the ask ily 🙈
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