dorkbajirchronicles:

derinthemadscientist:

the–abomination:

If given the chance, Rachel and Marco probably would’ve started dating. They did a hell of a lot of flirting. Like an excessive amount.

In the never-met-elfangor alt-universe they hooked up immediately

I know I’m gonna offend some shippers here but honestly I think Rachel and Tobias’ relationship was based mostly on being each others’ coping mechanisms and internal “proof” to themselves that they must not be a terrible person if someone like that could still love them. In a world without war, it wouldn’t have been more than a temporary mutual crush.

Oh damn I mean it’s true but it hurts

Quick! Youre on chopped, the basket ingredients are

justworstcooksthings:

tedallen:

slimedunked:

tedallen:

Proscuitto, pirate berry cereal, smoked white cheddar, and nyquil. What do you make?

people seem to all be responding to this post with the same train of thought: prosciutto and cheese sticks, fried in cereal breading, nyquil sauce on the side. but do you know what counts against you in chopped? lack of creativity. congratulations, every single one of you with the same hivemind answer just got voted out. not to mention the concept of a nyquil sauce on cheese sticks (smoked cheese especially) is fucking appalling. and if you can’t taste the nyquil, that’s also grounds to get voted out.

take it from a fucking crocker, there isn’t anything that can’t be made into a good meal. especially this? at it’s base, all of these are strong, hearty flavors. not necessarily ones i’d opt to pair and i try not to make a habit out of cooking with menthol, but that doesn’t mean it can’t be made to work. 

i’m gonna hit this with a double feature, because i want this meal to happen. trying to force all possible basket ingredients into the smallest conceivable physical space, as is the case with the cheese stick ideal, may get the job done but like i said, it’s gonna taste like shit. breaking it into separate parts will cut you a little closer on time, but the dish itself will be better and your presentation will take a heavy bonus.

so here’s what you do.

take a two tablespoons of nyquil and put it in a small saucepan with two parts water to one part nyquil and pinch of salt. tiny, my man. a quarter teaspoon, maybe. let it steep over a low broil for 5 or so minutes* or until the water starts to take on a greenish tint. don’t stir it. separate the thicker part of the syrup from the ugly menthol-tinted water like you’d take out an egg white. dump the syrupy bit, but keep what is now a nyquil extract in the saucepan. 

take that off the burner and let it cool to room temperature and put it into a small bowl; mix it in with a dash of real mint, three teaspoons of lemon juice, a tablespoon of white wine vinegar, two teaspoons of honey, another teaspoon of salt and a half cup of olive oil. this little vinaigrette will serve the purpose of a standard mint, save for that glaringly artificial taste that there’s no fucking way you’re going to be able to avoid cooking with nyquil anyways. it’s the difference between real oranges and orange gummies, but since the hors d’ouvre we’re making is primarily sweet anyways, it won’t hurt anyone to slide into the candy-like flavor realm.

*while your extract is steeping, make the most of your wait time and peel and cut a few slim wedges of ripe sweet melon. personally, i prefer charentais, but the best the chopped pantry will probably have is gonna be canteloupe. (honeydew works too, but it harshes the color scheme.) half your wedges once you get them out into a nice finger-food size. you should still have time to strip your prosciutto into inch/inch and a half wide strips, but if you don’t, you can take that on while the saucepan is cooling.

once your vinaigrette is done and mixed, toss your melon wedges in it until they’ve got a nice, sweet sheen over ‘em, and then wrap the seasoned wedges in the prosciutto. this is an italian classic, and it’s super easy. like i said before, the artificial taste of the nyquil will give this a slight twinge of tasting more like a snack, but overall, it’s still a great appetizer. if you do it right, this is high marks city. 

“oh, fucker, but you didn’t even touch the berry cereal or the cheese!”

you are absolutely fucking right. because you know how bad it would’ve tasted if i did? i’m giving you the benefit of the doubt and assuming you don’t. so here’s the long-awaited fabled part two.

from the pantry, you’re gonna need some good apples. they don’t specify which wood the cheese was smoked with, but i’m going to assume it was hickory as that tends to be the favorite for cheddar flavors? so you can compliment the hickory smoke with a tart apple that’s got a sweetness to it – honeycrisp or braeburn are gonna be on the money.

put a whole apple (not peeled or cored, but make sure to take the stem off), a cup of apple cider vinegar, a cup of water, a cup of sugar, a tablespoon of salt, two teaspoons of cinnamon, and a tablespoon of lemon juice into the food processor and light that shit up. put your mushy applesauce-style mix into a large, wide pan into it until it caramelizes and evens out. it’s butter now.

now take two cups of berry cereal and take the actual berries out. with a mortar and pestle, grind up those weird yellow square bits into cereal dust. cut 6-8 slices from a thin loaf of french bread, brush the crusts in olive oil, and roll vertically in the cereal dust. once the outside of the bread has a second crust of cereal around the outside, arrange all of the pieces on a non-stick cooking pan. (you won’t use all of them in your plating, but it never hurts to have a little extra in case they burn on the edges or something gets fucky.) 

take the apple butter you made and spread it thinly but evenly over the bread slices. cover them with a layer of folded prosciutto, a layer of thin apple slices, and a layer of sliced smoked cheese. bake for 15-20 minutes, or until the bread (and cereal) is golden brown. 

plate on a flat square dish with one baked cheddar and apple butter tea sandwich fixed to one corner, your prosciutto-wrapped melon wedge in the opposite corner with the core-curve facing the center of the plate. accent the sandwich side with two apple slices forming an angle, and divide the plate with a colorful drizzle of the nyquil vinaigrette and a mint leaf.

last, but most certainly not least. while you’re on chopped, in that cute little cutscene after your plates have been served and you’re monologuing your final thoughts before the judges try your food,

look directly into the camera and invite tumblr user @tedallen to suck your dick.

Jesus christ, you win all of chopped.
Are you happy? Are you happy the network canceled chopped because of you? Unbelievable. Well, take your pants off, let’s go.

Congratulations on the $10,000 you just won

We’re a secret

notaprxzetobewon‌:

Jasmine turned when she heard his familiar voice. So warm and warm as the alcoholic drinks her father would sip from at night. She smiles as he bowed to her, and shook her head. “How many times do I have to tell you to stop doing that?” She asked as he came closer. The way his eyes traveled over her, made a small shiver run down to her tail bone, and she bit her lower lip. “You are always being bold, why stop now?” She teased before watching as he moved away. She watched the moon play with his hair, how his muscles moved under his shirt.

“He was from a neighboring kingdom. Supposedly the last nearby kingdom.” She mocked the way her father had said it earlier as he scolded her for chasing another one away. Jasmine walked towards him, before brushing her fingers over his cheek. She lifts his head, studying him. “…You know we aren’t staying here.” She whispered before kissing him. The kiss was full of her desire that she had been holding back all day, even earlier.

Jasmine then slowly drew back, before turning and heading for the vine covered wall. She moved them, to reveal the door they only knew was there. She got her key out, unlocking the door and slipping inside. Inside was a smaller garden, mainly grass and a tree, though flowering vines crept up one side, and a small stream ran through it. Jasmine waited for her lover to join her, before speaking again. “I noticed you were so quick to leave. Was there a reason? You knew I was going to turn him away like the rest.”

“Once more, Princess” He joked softly as he shook his head as he followed her as she led him to their secret hideaway place. “Than he will have to go even further to find a prince. Maybe as far as Westeros” He mentioned giving a small pause as he thought of that idea. “Wonder what your father would do if he knew I was a Prince from a far away country.” Jafar had made sure that knowledge of Viserys’s origins had been hidden away from the Sultun.

Viserys came through the vines and sighed as she spoke about him leaving. “I didn’t think my absence would be noticed.” He replied, a small lie. He knew he’d been missed. It wasn’t as if he really blended in with the other people around the palace. “I know you were. But…Just the thought of him trying to get to you. The thought of anyone else with you but me….I was going to do something that I knew I would regret. So I walked away before I did so.” He explained after a moment of silence.

memedelene:

Yet Another Munday Meme 
Send me a symbol and I’ll answer ooc 

ѩ – Are there any characters that you love, but simply cannot role play? 

Җ – What’s your greatest source of inspiration when it comes to role playing? 

– Are you religious? 

♬ – Do you listen to music when you write? If yes, what kind of music? 

ᚡ – Random fact about the mun? 

✒ – Do you have a preference when it comes to gender regarding your muses? 

ಹ – Share a story from your childhood! 

෴ – Tell us about your day. 

㉘ – How do you usually spend your birthdays? 

⨌ – If you ever had the opportunity to clone yourself, would you? 

ᚖ –

Do you wear makeup?

༺ – Do you have any siblings? What’s your relationship with them like? 

๛ – Share an embarrassing story about yourself! 

❤ – Are you and/or your muse currently in love with someone? 

ℳ – Do you think you have a good handwriting? 

☢ – When was the last time you went to the cinema? What movie did you watch?

⨕ – Are you a jealous role player? 

Things that stress me out

davidbowietookmybaby:

*when contestants on Chopped decide to make a vinaigrette with 30 seconds left
*when contestants on chopped decide to use the ice cream machine
*when contestants on Cutthroat Kitchen forget a main ingredient for their dish
*when contestants on Chopped with a Tragic Backstory™ get sent home on the first round
*when contestants on Chopped forget to add a basket ingredient to their dish
*when a contestant on Cutthroat Kitchen has no sabotages, but sabotages themselves

We’re a secret

notaprxzetobewon‌: 

Jasmine had noticed how quick Viserys was to leave, and a small smile graced her lips. Some jealously would do him some good. He might be jealous, but he didn’t understand how tense their relationship was. Maybe if he felt this spite, he might realize that nothing can work just as he wanted. She continued to respond to the prince, but when he asked for her hand, she turned him down. 

This seemed to anger him, but before stuffed peacock could even touch her again, Rajah was chasing him right down the front steps. Jasmine sighs as she made her way down a long hall. Her thoughts quickly falling back to her lover. He wanted her to give him everything, but it was so against her morals. The women he was use to, did not have such a strong stance against letting men have their way it seems. 

He was use to bedding women if he desired them, and they desired back. Truthfully, there were times she had been more than tempted to give into him, but she wouldn’t risk it. No, she wouldn’t give him what he wanted until they found a solid solution that allowed them to love each other without hiding. The time passed slowly, but once her meal was over, she took a relaxing bath, before rubbing lotions and oils into her skin and hair. Dismissing her maidens as she loosely wrapped her robe around her figure. Once she was sure there was no one there, the princess slipped out of her chambers, making her way to the garden. 

Viserys had heard Rajah taking care of the Prince and he gave the large tiger an extra scrap of food from the nearby plate he had been cleaning off and pat the animal who had gotten used to the Targaryen’s presence over time and they were friendly with one another, least enough for small interactions like this and he watched as the Tiger padded off to go towards Jasmine’s room and he left going back to his small chamber and got himself ready, looking as presentable as the royal slave could and smoothed out his hair, redoing a braid before he met Jasmine in the gardens, slipping past the guards and anyone else that he saw in the corridors.

“Princess” He purred as he greeted her, giving her a small bow as approached her noting the how she wore only a robe and as he neared her he could smell the oils on her skin and these only heightened his senses and his eyes took in her figure. “You look beautiful under the moonlight, if I may be so bold to say so” He complimented as he sat at the water fountain’s edge, a smile rested on his lips as he waited for her. “Where was that Prince from?” He asked, his curiouslty had over come him though he knew now was the time to forget about Princes and their duties and positions in the world.  This was time for them to be as they should be able to be all the time, together and close. Lovers.