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frosteaart · 1 day
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he be wandering
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teainthesnow · 11 months
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Once again the Cass Apocalyptic series by @somerandomdudelmao is giving me emotions so time for angst
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Dying isn’t quite what he expected it to be, not that he has any idea what he thought death would be like.
Maybe he thought he’d be greeted by the welcoming faces of his ancestors, of his dear papa, and gram gram. Or maybe even some higher being, or maybe even nothing at all. Maybe just empty space and a long deserved rest.
But this... this is the last thing he would have ever thought possible.
This unbearable agony, the burning pain as his soul, his very essence, begins to drip...
... drip...
... drip...
...drip away.
And there’s nothing that he can do to stop it.
He tries, really truly tries, to keep going. To do something, anything, to stop it from happening.
The pain is unending as he drags his faltering and weakening body away from his mourning family – and that’s a thought he pushes deep, deep, down because they’ll be okay, he made sure of that, at least – and tries to do something, anything to save himself.
But there’s nothing.
Just pain and fear and the looming dread that this is really, truly it.
But at least his family is safe. Or as safe as they can be. And that’s a reassurance to him, something that soothes the agony just a little bit.
And then he hears a noise.
A voice.
Closer and clearer than the soft murmuring voices of his brothers.
Shouting words he never thought would be directed at him again.
Shouting “Uncle Tello!”
He looks up.
Casey is running towards him... but he’s different. His mind, too riddled with pain and fog, cannot comprehend just what it is. Only briefly registering that he should not be here just yet. He opens his mouth, but no sound comes out, just more purple, more of his life.
“Uncle Tello!” Casey yells again, voice fear filled and desperate.
He tries to push himself up on weak and disappearing limbs. He’s surprised and confused and he doesn’t know what to do but reach his hand out towards Casey... towards... well, he doesn’t really know what.
But the remaining strength in his limbs give out, and he drops back down to the floor, wincing as the harsh motion sends threads of shooting pain throughout his body.
He suddenly becomes aware that he doesn’t have long left.
...
He doesn’t want Casey to see this.
...
But perhaps, he thinks, maybe it’s nice to not be alone as he goes.
...
Casey is still running towards him, golden orange sparks, like the sun itself, like his little brothers magic, dance along Casey’s arms and mix with the sickly purple of his own essence.
He screws his eyes shut through the torture that is his body
falling
apart.
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.
Then, somehow, he opens his eyes again.
And he is still here.
He’s not gone.
It takes a second to really process that, and the another to realise the situation that he’s in.
He’s possessing Casey... Like April and gram gram all those years ago.
Okay, okay, he can work with that.
There’s still a lingering burning pain, he can still feel himself slowly slipping away but it’s not as bad. His situation isn’t too dire right now. If he tries, and concentrates with everything he has, he can stop it, or slow it down.
And then, because the situation isn’t already confusing enough, he finds out that Casey has time travelled.
How, he doesn’t know.
Nor does he know why.
And he refuses to think about it, why it was necessary.
And vehemently refuses to think about what that means for his brothers. For April. For the resistance and all it’s members.
Because they are all fine, it was just some... accident... or weird supply run... they were fine...
They had to be.
They were alive, happy, eating honey and living in a Krang free world.
...And he definitely wasn’t in denial.
He has more important things to worry about.
He coughs, wincing through the pain, just barely keeping himself together as he talks.
But he knows that, by himself, there’s nothing he can do right now.
He’s too weak to do anything.
Too busy keeping himself together.
(And maybe he briefly wonders if it would just be easier on them both if he just lets go.)
But then Casey is begging him to hold on.
That he’ll fix it.
That he’ll make it better.
“Please.” He begs and that seals it.
He thinks of the time travel, of his brothers, of all the things and people that he left behind, of all the promises that he’s already broken.
Of the birthday he never made it to.
“Alright.” He says, with a smile on his face and agony coursing through his veins. “I can do that.”
He concentrates on keeping himself together, on staying alive for as long as he can.
‘For you, Casey Junior, I’ll keep fighting for as long as I can.’
He closes his eyes and takes a deep breath.
‘Because what kind of uncle would I be if I keep breaking my promises.’
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neonnix · 5 months
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bdubs the dragon slayer
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teaswritingnook · 6 months
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summary: when Casey's first big mission with Leo goes wrong, the two must lean on each other in order to make it out the other side
commission request from @/biconic-disaster25
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craftingsayo · 1 year
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Colorful Carbuncle Tarts
which is your favorite flavor? ヾ๑ˊᵕˋ๑◞♡
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sew-much-to-do · 1 year
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DIY Pop Tart Gingerbread Houses
These pop tart gingerbread houses are a fun way to make gingerbread houses during the holiday season!
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teashopcrafts · 8 months
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Pop Tart Mug Rug variations! They're starting to make me hungry, lol.
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knots4youshop · 1 year
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Nostalgia /nəˈstaljə/
Can be created by your own self. Do not rely on others for any emotion, no matter how small - be the creator of your own world
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furicraft-id · 1 year
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frosteaart · 5 months
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robo tello is such an awesome design i had to colour it
@somerandomdudelmao
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teainthesnow · 13 days
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...i think i got carried away...
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snowflop · 5 months
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Happy December, it's Christmas icon time ( •̀ ω •́ )✧
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romanztea · 2 years
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fairest city food culture
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This is a supplementary post to continue off of this larger TWST food culture compilation post (as that one is getting super long as is). Here, I'll cover all the new food-related lore dropped about the Shaftlands and specifically about Fairest City, which features in the Tapis Rouge event.
Shaftlands
Macarons are one of the Shaftlands' signature sweets. Cream and raspberry, as well as lychee, are the popular flavors at the moment.
Macarons can be frozen so recipients can eat them fresh.
There are people who collect the stylish boxes that macarons come in.
According to Vil, mixing flavored syrups with carbonated liquids is common in the Shaftlands.
Stewed foods are the Shaftlands' specialty. This is because there are many stories about the Fairest Queen preparing many foods in a pot.
Apples are the most popular fruit in the Shaftlands. They are used for drinks, desserts, jams, and even savory meal items.
Fairest City
There are few food stands in Fairest City. This is because eating on the streets is seen as bad manners.
There is a strong cafe culture.
Fairest City is famous for its cuisine and sweets. Their sweets in particular are well developed due to the city's cafe culture.
Sweets with a pleasant appearance are popular. The most famous of patisseries make sweets which are like pieces of art.
Some sweets featured in famous patisseries include tarts, chocolate, mousse, macarons, brioche, roll cakes, financiers, mille-feuilles, and cakes shaped like apples with apple sauce inside, caramel apples, etc.
A specialty of Fairest City is "cream puff rings", which are cream puffs in ring shapes. They are meant to resemble wheels on rail cars, since Fairest City is located near mines. It is said that the cream puff rings (which is filled with a thick, high-calorie cream) were originally given to hard-working miners to restore their energy.
Luxury stores may offer amenities in addition to providing their services or helping customers shop. For example, staff may offer VIP clients drinks or chocolates.
Fairest City’s hotels have swanky restaurants built into them for guests to dine in. The fanciest of eating establishments are five star restaurants that have full sets of cutlery and napkins which you unfold and place in your lap.
Fancy dining establishments offer food à la carte (ordered by the plate) and prix fixe style (picking your courses from a predetermined selection).
There is a drink called “Diabolo Menthe” served in Fairest City. It is a spearmint flavored syrup mixed with a slightly carbonated liquid. Very refreshing! (This is most likely a reference to the potion that the Evil Queen drinks to transform into an old woman.)
Eric Venue, Vil’s famous movie star father, uses a five-star restaurant to cater buffets for his movie shoots for every 6 hours of work. They also have snacks and drinks on demand (“craft services”), which includes coffee, milk, tea, juice, chocolate, fruits, and pancakes and waffles. Lots of light foods!
Many dishes at high-class eateries are French. For example, hors d’oeuvres might include escargot (snails), foie gras de canard (duck foie gras), and terrine a la campagne (country-style terrine). Courses are also named in French (viande and poisson courses, etc.).
Some dishes served include boeuf bourguignon (a beef and red wine stew) filet mignon de porc aux pruneaux (a pork filet with dried plum; it is made with pig heart, bouillon, and sauce), and flounder poêlé (flounder with an herb sauce). The beef bourguignon is a favorite dish in the five-star hotel restaurant that caters for Eric Venue.
Pork, especially the heart, is prized meat in Fairest City. Many of its dishes are pork-based. There is a story about how the Fairest Queen needed a heart for one of her potions and had her huntsman hunt as a tribute to her; the filet mignon de porc aux pruneaux dish was born from this legend.
The restaurant that caters for Eric Venue has a specialty dessert called tart fine pomme. It is a thin tart with slices apples. The restaurant uses the highest quality of apples (from Harveston), which are grown in a special soil, for their dishes and drinks.
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hjparisian · 8 months
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birthdays through the ages- harry j potter x reader
p: harry j potter x gn!reader w: none just fluff summary: (y/n) helps harry celebrate his birthday throughout the years a/n: disappeared for a hot min and tumblr changes its layout?? anyways dont mind that this is late and long. decided to try second pov again for this story to see how i feel but idk. what do you guys prefer? (y/f/c)= your favorite color
You've been friends with Harry ever since your guys first year at Hogwarts. One day in first year, you, Ron and Harry were talking about birthdays since Ron's twelfth birthday was coming up. Harry had mentioned that he never really received anything, counting that the Dursley's hated his guts.
From that moment on, you decided to make Harry's birthdays the best.
second year
This would be your first year getting something for Harry. You weren't sure what exactly to get him, considering you didn't have much saved from your allowance, also because he was trapped with the Dursley's.
You had decided to make you and Harry matching friendship bracelets with some beads left from an early interest of crafting. You made both bracelets using red and (y/f/c) beads. It was simple, not wanting anything too flashy for Harry incase he actually wears it.
You had also made a card for him and added some candy from a previous trip to Honeydukes. You packed everything off in one bag before sending your owl to deliver the gift.
When you finally met up with Harry at King's Cross Station, your eyes light up as you see the bracelet on the green eyed boy's arm. Harry came up and gave you a hug.
"Thank you, (Y/N)."
third year
This year, you had actually saved up and set aside money to be able to afford a present for Harry. During a trip to Diagon Alley with your parents, you had wandered into a little shop that carried jewelry and charms. As you were ready to give up, something caught your eye.
It was a golden snitch charm.
It was a little on the pricy side for the charm, but you'd still have a bit of money left over. So you bought it. The store owners had given you the option to put an engraving on it, so you did, opting to put Harry's initials on it.
Once you returned home, you decided to bake treacle tarts for him, with the help from your mother. While the treacle tarts were baking, you had gone to your room to make Harry's birthday card, signing it with a heart by your name.
The next morning you had sent your owl to deliver the gifts. When the owl had returned later in the evening, it had a letter in its beak from Harry. It was him thanking you for the presents and making his birthday better, and that he loved the charm and had attached it to his school bag right away.
fourth year
The summer of Harry's fourteenth birthday was a bit wild in your opinion. You would be spending a couple weeks in America with your parents. Unfortunately, this was during Harry's birthday so you couldn't send his presents on his actual birthday.
Fortunately for you though, Ron had invited you to join him and his family to watch the Quidditch World cup. He mentioned that Hermione and Harry would be there as well. You had decided to give Harry his present in person. Your owl is probably thanking you for this genius decision.
While on your trip, you had stopped by a clothing store and spotted a red jumper. You had remembered that Harry didn't really have a lot of clothes of his own, most, if not all, were hand me downs from his cousin Dudley. You had decided to buy it along with a shirt for him.
The night before you had to go to the Weasley's, you were getting Harry's gifts together. But it felt like there was something missing. It need more of a personal touch.
You search your room for something until you came upon a little heart charm with your initial on it. Should you make another bracelet you wonder? A different idea pops into your head though. You grab the red jumper and find thread a similar color to it. Turning the jumper inside out, you take the left sleeve and place the tiny charm under the cuff and sew it in.
You wrapped the gift and set it aside your luggage so you would remember to take it with you. As you finally head to bed, you felt a little giddy about giving Harry his present, hoping he'll love it.
Thankfully, he did.
Harry was in his shared room with Ron, who was asleep. He was looking at gift you gave him and decided to try the jumper on. He felt something in the left sleeve and rolled it up to find the small heart shaped charm with your initial on it.
The boy couldn't help but smile.
fifth year
This was the first year you'd actually be with Harry for his birthday, though this was due to unfortunate circumstances from Harry's side as well as the Order coming back together.
You were brought to 12 Grimmauld Place around the same time as Ron, due to your parents being invited to the Order. Though because of this, you didn't have an opportunity to find a present for Harry, which resorted you to your baking skills you started developing in third year.
After asking Sirius for permission to use the kitchen, you get started on working on Harry's favorite, treacle tart. Things were going pretty well, but then the boy you were making the treat for had entered the kitchen, which you should've been expecting.
"(Y/N)?"
"Oh, hey Harry," you said to him.
"What are you doing here?" He asked.
"Just baking, what are you doing here?"
"Oh uh, I was looking for you actually," Harry said. "I was just wondering where you were."
You smiled a bit, enjoying the fact that Harry was looking for you.
Harry cleared his throat before speaking. "So, what are you baking?"
Now, should you be honest with him and tell him that you were making something for him? Or lie and push him out?
"Well, I'm making treacle tarts, for you."
"For me?"
"Yes, for you. I was gonna surprise you with them after dinner," you told him.
"Oh," he said. "Guess I ruined the surprise, I'm sorry."
"I suppose you did, but I don't think it matters anyways. You'd still eat them won't you?"
"Of course I will," Harry said. "They're delicious. I still remember when you made them for me for my thirteenth birthday."
You were a little surprised that he remembered that.
"My mom helped me with them," you said. "I've gotten better though. Been able to do it myself." Harry just nods.
"So," You began. "Wanna learn how I make them?"
Harry smiles and gives a nod as you start getting another batch ready so the rest of the occupants of 12 Grimmauld Place could enjoy some. The outcome was a bit messy, but it was enjoyable nonetheless.
Harry likes to think this was one of his better birthdays thanks to you.
sixth year
For Harry's sixteenth birthday, you managed to convince your parents to let you go to the Dursley's house to attempt to take Harry out for his birthday. You side apparated with them to the house and was being given a lecture on being careful and sticking by Harry before they left.
It was a bit awkward when Harry's uncle Vernon had opened the door. You can feel his piercing eyes judging you once you asked for Harry. Lucky for you Harry had appeared right behind Vernon once you asked. It didn't take much convincing to take Harry out, Vernon seeming delighted to be rid of the boy for most of the day.
You and Harry arrived at a cafe for lunch, since both of you hadn't eaten yet. The both of you had ordered your desired meal and chatted about the summer, Harry telling you all about the terribleness of the Dursley's. When it came time to pay, Harry was about to take his wallet until you took the check and handed the money to the waiter.
"You didn't have to pay for me you know?" Harry told you as you exited the cafe.
"Of course I have to!" You said. "It is your birthday after all. So, what do you want to do now?"
The two of you spent the day doing whatever Harry wanted, which felt odd to him considering the Dursley's would always ignore him but he felt some sense of happiness. There was a small arcade in town that you and Harry went to. Harry won most of games but sometimes he'd let you win.
Your guys next stop was to the movies to watch one of the new movies Harry was interested in seeing, but of course, the Dursleys would never take him, especially since their little Duddy-kins hated it. You guys decided to just share a popcorn together. Everytime your guys hand touch, you'd feel your cheeks heat up but you were enjoying the little touches. Little did you know, Harry was feeling the same way.
Your guys final two destinations were the dinner and the park, deciding to kill two birds with one stone by bringing take out to the park and watching the sunset.
"Thank you for everything (Y/N)," Harry said to you.
"Of course Harry. It's your birthday and I wanted you to be able to have the most of it."
"I appreciate it, I really do."
You smiled at him. "I'd do anything for you, Harry."
seventh year
This would be the year Harry would be of age in the Wizarding World. Mrs. Weasley had been planning a party for Harry, considering everyone would be residing in the house for Bill and Fleur's wedding the following day.
Earlier in the summer you had gone to a jewelry store in Diagon Alley. You remember Harry saying he had been wanting some more rings, as he's been wearing a ring Sirius gave him prior to his death.
As you were browsing, one of the clerks had approached you and showed you a special ring, with a twin. It was one that would warm up based on how fast the heart beat of the other ring holder is. You were sold on it, planning to keep the second ring to yourself.
After breakfast the morning of Harry's birthday, you asked him to meet in the room he was staying in privately. Hermione, knowing what was going on, helped by keeping Ron away from the room.
"So what did you brought me up here for?" Harry asked as he closed the door behind you.
You pulled out the small box with the ring from your pocket, handing it to Harry.
"I wanted to give you your present privately. Happy birthday Harry."
Harry took the present from your hands and began to open it. He pulled the ring from the box and examined it. It was a silver band with a small heart engraving on the inside of it. Harry put it on his left middle finger and started to feel a slight warmth from it.
"It's a magical ring. It gets warm based on how fast the other person who has the second ring is." You told him, bringing your hand out showing a similar ring to him. "I have the other one."
"I love it. I really do." Harry told you.
You felt your cheeks heat up. "I'm glad you do."
Whether it be some spurt of confidence or you not thinking, you decided to do something a bit bold and kiss Harry's cheek.
"Let's head back down. Don't want them to wonder why we were taking long," You told him as you grab his hand to pull him out the door.
As you guys head downstairs, the both of you could feel the rings warm up again.
post war
Harry's birthday came too soon to him. Having successfully defeating Voldemort what felt like not too long ago, he had no interest celebrating. Why celebrate when so many of his loved ones died because of him?
You had no intention of pushing Harry to do anything for his birthday, but you still wanted to remind him that it is a special day. You woke up before Harry to prepare him breakfast. As you were finishing up, you heard some foot steps entering the kitchen.
"Love?" a voice said.
"Morning Harry."
"What are you doing up so early? Usually I'd be the one that wakes up first," he says as he comes over to you, wrapping his arms around your waist.
"I was preparing breakfast," you told him as you plate the eggs you made.
"You woke up early for that? I'm always fine with waiting for you to wake up to start making breakfast."
You chuckled a bit. "I did this because it's your birthday Harry. Just wanted to surprise you." A small oh leaves Harry's mouth.
You brought the plates to the table and started pushing Harry to sit down and start eating. Once you finished your plate, you stood up and placed your dishes in the sink.
"Give me a second, I'll be back," you told Harry.
When you entered the room, you went straight to look under the bed, grabbing the box that contained Harry's present. How he didn't find it? Only Merlin knows how. Grabbing it, you went back to table the table and handed it to Harry.
"Happy birthday Harry. Open it."
The boy unwrapped the present, revealing a book with a plain black book. He grabbed it and opened to the first page which had a photo of you and him together back in first year and another with eleven year old Harry and Ron. As Harry turned the pages, he saw that all of them contained memories from their years at Hogwarts. From him catching his first snitch, to the Yule Ball, to one of the Quidditch parties in sixth year. As he got toward the end, he realized there were still empty pages left.
"I know Hogwarts might be the last thing you wanna think about right now. But I thought this would remind you all the good stuff that happened," you said to him. "I left some pages empty so we could continue it together."
"(Y/N), this is wonderful. And you did this yourself? Where did you even get these photos?"
"That's a secret I'll never tell," you winked at him.
Harry stood up to give you a hug, your arms wrapping around his well toned body. Being in his arms felt like home.
"I love you so much," Harry told you.
"I love you too." You said to him. "Now, my dear Harry. What do you think we should do today?"
"In all honesty," he began saying. "I just wanna spend the day with you and cuddle. Maybe make treacle tarts."
"As you wish love," you said, as you play with the two rings on Harry's hand. One was the ring you gave him on his seventeenth birthday, and the other was his engagement ring.
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