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what if elfillin was like an orange would you make them into puddig
i would make it into a delicious candied carrot & orange soup with honey and coconut milk
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ugh, shouldve gotten myself a vreme brulee pie to comfort thefact tgat i am a clown 😒. how are you acco? care to hsve some puddig?
-2017 anon
Fun fact: I don't like pudding irl.
Besides, isn't being a clown a comfort in itself??
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Cereal Milk Pudding Shooters
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can i be added to the taglist of sir puddig head?💖💖 please? 👉👈😳
of course !!
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smtimes a guy thinks he hasn't been puttin enough proof in the puddig of my text to remeind youall conatantly that im ausstralian but youkwnwow what... .......its not my job to 4emind you. Im rich.i pay other people to remind you
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180930 北陸中日新聞能登面で「輪島プリン千枚田のお米」の記事を掲載いただきました。誠にありがとうございます。
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So here is the resullt of my handiwork Delicious Flan #flan #cooking #yum #desert #taknuru #yummy #DElicous #puddig #kellogg
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Puddig de café, chocolate y chía: estimulante e ideal para la dieta
Puddig de café, chocolate y chía: estimulante e ideal para la dieta
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El pudding de chía con café y chocolate es energético, estimulante y saludable. Puedes disfrutarlo como parte de tu desayuno, postre o un antojo de medio día. Está lleno antioxidantes antiinflamatorios, también tiene proteína, fibra y sus ingredientes favorecen una dieta de pérdida de peso.
Es estimulante gracias a la cafeína en café y a la teobromina en el…
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Dreimal klingeln – Mahnwache für getöteten Journalisten Mathias Puddig via /r/de
Dreimal klingeln – Mahnwache für getöteten Journalisten Mathias Puddig
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Where is my fucking puddig?? Itasaku pls
“Haruno-sama!” an intern calls, wringing his hands. “We needyour help!”
Sakura looks up from her paperwork. “What’s wrong, Izark?”she asks, frowning. Izark is one of the most frighteningly competent interns inthe hospital, giving some of the doctors a run for their money. Now he looksfrazzled and rumpled, eyes wide and imploring. “What happened?”
“It’s the Uchiha,” Izark replies, making the clan name acurse. “He’s awful.”
“Sasuke’s in the hospital?” Sakura demands, leaping to herfeet.
“No, not him, the other one! The clan heir!” Izark wails.
“Itachi?” Sakura asks, blinking.
“Yes, that’s him!”
“Itachi,” Sakura says again, unable to believe it.
“Haruno-sama, please!”
Izark is moments away from throwing himself at Sakura’sfeet. This cannot stand. “Lead the way, Izark,” Sakura says, eyes narrowed.
Izark gulps at the look on her face and scrambles to obey.Everyone, everyone, knows that thehospital is Sakura’s territory. They all know better than to cross her.
Sakura follows Izark up into the nicest wing of thehospital, the one that only clan members can really afford. She braces herself,ready for whatever bullshit the Uchiha heir throws her way.
She is still unprepared for the scene before her.
Itachi is standing upon the bed, hospital gown showing off way more than he probably feltcomfortable showing under normal circumstances. These are not normalcircumstances. Two interns and a doctor cower in one of the corners as Itachipelts them with…is that jello? Greenand yellow slime, remains of otherunfortunate jello cartons, litter the floor.
“Where is my fucking pudding?” he demands, the loudest shehas ever heard Itachi speak.
“What happened?” Sakura asks, commanding the attention ofeveryone in the room.
For a moment, everything is silent and still.
Then the doctor and interns are running past her, eyes widewith fear as they babble something about “morphine” and “Kumo” as they flee.Sakura suddenly finds her arms full of Itachi as he gazes up at her with warmgray eyes. He has pushed himself into a princess-style carry andthe…ill-fitting nature of the hospital gown is made all the more apparent.
“Sakura,” he says in a low, adoring tone that, accompaniedwith his bright, carefree smile, makes Sakura flush to her toes.
“Why are you harassing my staff, Itachi?” Sakura asks,carrying him over to the bed and setting him down.
He doesn’t release her, clinging to her like a limpet.Sakura considers his wounds for a moment and sighs, easing herself into aposition to sit beside him upon the bed. Her hands light with chakra as shefurthers his healing process along.
“They wouldn’t give me pudding,” Itachi says and he soundsso childlike that Sakura wants to laugh. “Will you give me pudding?”
“I’m sure that can be arranged,” Sakura says, looking toIzark who lingers in the doorway. “I’ll go get you some.”
“No!” Itachi exclaims as he wraps himself further aroundher.
Sakura freezes, glances down, and glances back up very quickly as she begins to pray toany god that may be listening. “Izarkwill go and get you some.”
“You won’t leave me?” Itachi says plaintively, eyes wide andalmost lucid. He looks so hurt and small, so unlike the distant Uchiha prodigyhe usually is.
“No,” Sakura says, resisting the urge to cry. “No, I won’tleave you.”
“Not ever,” Itachi says, nuzzling his face up against hercheek.
“Not ever,” Sakura agrees.
#my fic#anon#answer#ask#drabble#prompt#itasaku#Sakura Haruno#itachi uchiha#itachi remembers all of this later#while he is embarrassed#he also remembers that she agreed to stay with him#so he begins to pursue her all out#he wins her over#eventually#and they eat all the pudding they want
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