To start, if youâre equating authors aging-up characters to actual pedophiles, youâre doing a massive disservice to people who have been victims of that. Itâs actually maddening to witness people making that comparison. Are some fic writers pedophiles? Oh absolutely. Thereâs people like that in every area of society. But are most people aging up characters pedophiles? Itâs sad that I even have to say this but- no.Â
Iâve seen enough people get shit for this that I decided to think it over.
I saw some conversations with teens talking about how âaging-upâ made them uncomfortable, which makes sense from a birdâs eye view. But then I saw weird fucking adults who support teens through their porn writing?! saying those people were pedos because they were attracted to âteenâ characters. From what I witnessed, there seems to (usually) be a misunderstanding about what (most) people mean when they say âaged up.â
I must admit the only non-canon adult character Iâm into is Shinsou⊠and itâs because of aged-up fanart and Yato audios (Wonder how many other adult writers are the same :D). But, I can understand why some healthy adults might be attracted to these fictional personalities.
First, let me explain why an adult who is not attracted to real teens, can be attracted to the personalities of anime teens (which are then further altered for aging up which Iâll explain in a second.)
1. BNHA Characters are Written From an Adultâs Perspective:Â Horikoshi is 33. No matter how hard we try, after a certain point we cannot project our mind into that of a teenager. Brain physiology and life experience wonât allow it. Anime teenâs personalities are vague, and they end up much more infantilized to compensate for that disconnect, or much more mature than a real teenager. This isnât about intelligence, itâs about the biological changes our brains go through as we age. We canât unlearn things on a whim or take years off our lives to accurately portray teen behavior.
Past a certain age we can barely remember what itâs like to be a teen, let alone adopt oneâs personality and thinking processes. Horikoshi wrote the characters in BNHA. Horikoshi is a grown ass man. Horikoshiâs teens do not act anything like real teenagers for more than a few seconds at a time. Hate to break it to you.
2. So again. They donât act like real teenagers: Iâll be blatantly honest here. To most adults, teenagers are annoying. If BNHA were an anime that accurately portrayed teen behavior, I would avoid it like the plague. Even if they have some relatable traits to âyouâ as a teen, they donât act like you or your peers overall. Guess what? They have relatable traits to adults as well.
Our brain collects information our whole lives, and save it to for reference as we navigate the world. Teenagers donât have enough experience witnessing the cause and effect of complex decisions to do the things these characters do. These are things even some adults lack the critical thinking to come up with.
Hereâs an example of a common situation where people thought Bakugou was sexy: âUnf. Bakugou was so hot when he took down Kurogiri. He located his body and alkdjf-âÂ
Oh, look, critical thinking, a sense of selflessness, and the confidence to act after first gathering information rather than doing it on impulse.Â
Super uncommon behavior in teens.
3. They are voiced by adults and their dialogue is not authentic to teen speech. They donât talk like teens. Wanna know how I know? They are capable of articulating second and third order thinking and staying on point without redundancies, all while discussing complex issues. You develop that with experience. An example of a pre-teen that can do that? Malala. You are not Malala.Â
Now letâs talk about what (many) writerâs brains do when they age up a character:
Iâll speak from my and a few friendâs perspective.
I cannot possibly be attracted to a teenage anime character in canon form. When Iâm watching the show or reading, Iâm not interested. However, my attraction to Shinsou formed after seeing aged-up fanart of him and listening to Yato audios (and, much like Hori, the audios are done by an adult with an adultâs perspective and experience).
Now, when I imagine him, I imagine my version of an ideal male partner. Listen, I know Iâm brainwashed by mainstream ideals, but for me thatâs about a. 6ft tall highly athletic male with a razor sharp jaw and perfect purple plumage. On top of all that? Heâs introspective, intelligent, experienced, even tempered, and about 50 other adjectives that are not often associated with teenagers.
Interestingly enough, I saw teens bitching about this too. âThereâs no way heâs going to tower over me in 4 years when heâs an adult weâre the same age.â
And there it is, you found the point.
As I write him, I shape him with experiences that I, as a late 20s adult, could experience. I also give him behavior that Iâve witnessed other late 20s and older males display. Like I said before, I used my experiences to shape the character. Iâm tossing all those child-like qualities in the bin. I donât think of him in school, I donât think of him at the sports festival, I think of him as a sarcastic, intelligent, highly analytical hero who is around my age and has had similar life experiences.
Adults are usually imagining a highly idealized, far from canon portrayal of the character they are aging up. past some basic personality outlines and some features like hair, eyes and quirks, they are barely the same character.
Hopefully, if youâre a teen feeling uncomfortable about adults writing aged-up characters, this eases your mind a little. Donât get me wrong, there are some people who do write teens as 18+ just to write teen porn without backlash. Those people make me super uncomfortable o/. But! Itâs still fiction and not illegal. However, most adults writing aged-up characters are not doing that.Â
For some I know youâll still think age-up is just a way to make it cool to bang a teen character, but hopefully it comforts others with the understanding that when fic writers are writing, even if they try to write someone younger, itâs going to be more reflective of a person their age.
Please note- Iâm not engaging anyone in debate about this. Itâs half factual evidence and half personal experience. Do your research and leave fic writers the fuck alone.Â
P.S. Adults who are, stop talking to fucking known children on the internet about sex. You actual creeps.Â
coming home and finding out you fell asleep with lingerie on
characters: bakugou katsuki. todoroki shouto.
genre:Â smut.
warnings: 18+. very heaty moments. katsuki and shouto have no restraint.
authorâs note: This came out of nowhere, but I had an urge to write some spicy stuff so this is what happened. I was going to add Izuku too, but these things became longer than I thought they would (sorry baby). Iâll probably post his version of this with another character in the future though! The actual steamy stuff is written underneath the bulletpoints & read more! ;-)
bakugou katsuki
isnât surprised to see you passed out on the couch with a small blanket over you, being that he arrived back at your shared apartment late at night due to another full day of hero work
cue his expression softening to those secret endearing eyes of his he never shows in front of you as he watches you for much longer than necessary, breathing in and out evenly in your sleepÂ
but hey, can you blame him? youâre pretty damn cute when youâre so sound asleep like thatâword by word thoughts going through his head right now
he knows you canât stay here for long though. it gets pretty chilly in the living room and he doesnât want you to catch something, considering how flimsy the blanket is thatâs covering you. the material barely reaches to your ankles.
âBabe. Hey, babe. Iâm home, câmon letâs sleep on the bed,â he says low in his gruff voice, running a hand up your arm thatâs clad in the blanket.
shakes you a bit to stir you awake so you can both walk to the bed together, but you donât budge the first couple of times, only humming in your sleep
so he takes it upon himself to carry you to your room and properly get you to bed
however, when he moves the thin blanket off of you, that look of surprise slowly envelops his face when he sees inches of bare skin unveiled the more he pulls the sheet down
- - - - -
Youâre practically naked aside from the sheer, wine red lace that only covers your most intimate parts, and even that isnât enough to keep Katsukiâs eyes from wandering and his thoughts from wandering further.
With the blanket drawn off you, there isnât a barrier to keep the cold from nipping at your skinâa sensation that agitates you awake as you stretch out your sleepiness on the couch. Youâre still unaware of the lecherous eyes that stare at every angle you offer them. Spreading your body out like that, where the fabric clings to you, accentuating all your curves right in front of him? You may seem half-asleep, but there has to be a vixen at work inside that mind of yours. Thereâs no way you canât be aware of what youâre doing to him.Â
Itâs not until you rub away some of your drowsiness that you finally perceive the blonde kneeling before the couch. The surprise at discovering his attentive, red eyes glaring at you startles you to attention. You fix your hair, moving the strands out of your face and cleaning off the invisible marks of drool that might have abided your lips.
âOh, welcome home, Katsuki,â you manage to greet, but Katsuki does not return your welcome. Instead, you feel his large calloused palm run up the length of your legs, and you realize the situation youâre inâhow you decided to surprise him that night, wearing a new matching set of dark red lingerie, only to end up dozing off on the couch waiting for him. Though it seems it wasnât all for naught. With the carnal expression he gives you in your most vulnerable state, heâs more than surprised alright. Heâs absolutely thrilled.
Katsukiâs hands explore across your skin, mapping through every expanse despite being more than familiar with the territory. But in actuality, heâs paying all his attention to the laceâthe fabric seeming so flimsy, so obscenely indecent on that figure of yours, yet at the same time, equally exquisite. You donât wear lingerie often, but when you do, it always spurs something to tighten down in his pants, seeing you like this.
His hand trails up the material, tracing the texture before slowly inching his fingers beneath the waistband. âMm, babe, were you planning something? Looking all sexy, wearing thisââ he snaps the elastic against your bare skin, stinging any sleepiness lingering in you away as you wince at the sensation, âskimpy thing while I was gone? You must be desperate to get fucked, right?â
Even if you want to answer, he doesnât let you. Any words desiring to leave stay trapped in your throat when Katsuki suddenly leans in to fervently capture your lips.
Despite the usual rampant pace of his actions, you soon adjust into his air of lust like itâs second nature. Your tongue mingles against his through each succession of your lips locking together, your hands twining into his ash blonde hair. Katsuki gets to work at removing his shirt with one hand, but remains mindful at busying the other by palming at the lace, gathering your flesh in his grasp before the other joins in on the ministrations.
He finally makes his way onto the couch with you, towering over your body and revels in the noises sounding past those pretty lips when his fingers find your center. All the sensations pile in your body, making you tremble in waves. The wetness already seeping through your delicate panties becomes slicker at his touch.
âBarely even did anything and youâre already this fucking wet? You really do want to get fucked donâtcha?â
âGod, yes, please Katsuki. Please fuck me, I want you to fuck me so bad,â you whimper, not sugarcoating your words. You need him right now. Need him so much youâre willing to beg for him without restraint, dropping every ounce of your dignity if it meant heâd pound into you and relieve you of that ache building in your lower-half. Itâs to the point where just the sound of his belt unbuckling around his pants is enough to delight and send tingles of anticipation to your cunt.
âOh, donât worry, babe. Waiting on me all this time? Iâll make sure youâre taken care of. All. Fucking. Night. Long.â The tone his timbre descends toward incites a whine past your lips, and he smirks at the desperate sound.
âBut on one condition.â
âW-What?â Youâre quick to replyâanything to lessen the delay and continue the heat of your passion. However, youâre hesitant at what this condition might entail, especially when Katsukiâs grin widens further. His hands do not relent in pulling and pressing against you through the red material of your lingerie.
âI get to fuck you in this thing.â
todoroki shouto
grumbling on his way home because of how late it is and how long you must have been waiting for him
his old man just had to drone on and on at him when the former pro hero visited his agency that night
because of that, he enters your shared space where the silence and dimness of the apartment are what welcome him
he wishes you were the one that would greet him instead, arms open for him as you ask about his day
but heâs more than aware you fell asleep waiting for him all this time
especially when he strides into his bedroom and beholds you laying on your large bed with a fluffy robe wrapped and tied around your body. your eyes are closed in slumber and youâre curled up atop the sheets
you look so precious to him, he canât stop an adoring smile from finding his lips
he slightly nudges you. when you slowly rouse awake, your small, dozy movements add to his endearment for you that spurs his lips to your forehead while you adjust to your surroundings
âLove, Iâm sorry I kept you waiting. Letâs get to bed.â
you hum a pitched âalrightâ in reply that comes out in a whine while you rub your eyes, saying you should get changed then
he sits on the edge of the bed, watching you saunter to the bathroom as you untie the sash of your robe along the way
just before your figure disappears inside however, he catches your skin, decorated in intricate black lace when you let the fluffy material fall below your shoulders
- - - - -
Shouto canât help the look on his face while he unknowingly ogles you, eyes growing lidded with every peek of your body shown through the sizable crack of the door. He almost releases a groan when the long robe obscuring him from the rest of you finally piles in a heap on the floor and catches the full appearance of your body covered in the enticing black set.
The way it enhances your curves and brings out the beauty of your skin tone is beyond sinful in his eyes. Heâs wondering how something so dainty can incite such a hardened reaction from him so quickly, and why he canât seem to tear his gaze away at your mussed form still ridden with bits of sleep. You must be a succubus, right? Because how can you look so innocent, yet so tempting at the same time?
His attention on you leads to him lifting off the bed and striding to the bathroom, still trained on your figure with only lascivious thoughts running through his mind. He wants to touch you, squeeze you, feel the elaborate, lacy texture of your lingerie as he presses your soft lips on his, and hear all your lustful cries in the course of his insatiable greed.
Utterly devour you.
You have absolutely no idea whatâs going through him right now, too occupied tidying bits of yourself in the mirror with a set of sleeping clothes lying on the counter, waiting to replace your beribboned attire. You wore this with the idea of wanting to treat Shouto to a good night of passion, but considering the time and how he must be tired after a long day at his agency, you figure itâs too late for such desires now. Oh, how wrong you are.
Undoubtedly so as the moment your fingers find the clasp on your back holding your bra together, theyâre thwarted by a hand wrapping around your wrist and moving them out of the way. Within that instance, youâre also spun around. Your back presses against the sink counter as you come face to face with the sensual glint in Shoutoâs gray and blue eyes.
You feel small underneath his unwavering, heavy gaze, squirming in place while his hands still grip your wrists that subdue any thought of you getting away from him. âShouto, I need to get changed so we can go to sleepââ
âHow long have you been wearing this?â he interjects, ignoring your plea and slipping a finger beneath the satin strap of your bra. Meanwhile, the other hand caresses up your warm, bare thigh until it arrives at your pantiesâ lace. The gestures leave the air hitching in your throat. You have to swallow down a gulp in order to reply to him amid his methodical strokes and caresses.
âI had it on all eveningâŠâ you admit, voice becoming quiet. Shouto hums at your answer, leaning into you and pressing your back further against the counter. He traces up your form with not only his hands but also his eyes, committing your bewitching state to memory, familiarizing himself with the intricate patterns of your lingerie.
âFor that long, love? You expect me not to appreciate the effort and thought you put in, bearing your pretty body in thisââ he palms at your breast through your underwear, rousing a moan to slip from your lips, âand waiting for me this entire time?â
âI-I thought youâd be too tired toâahât-to do anything so I figured we should go to sleep now, mmââ You find it hard to keep your voice steady. Not with Shoutoâs ministrations descending to your cunt, stroking the wetness gathering at your center that saturates the crotch of your black panties. He captures the slickness around his fingertips and earnestly licks it off with his tongue, admiring your taste while keeping such intense eye contact. It makes your cheeks burn and your arousal heighten.
âOn the contrary, baby, seeing you in this just riles me up even more. Makes me want to ravage you while youâre wearing it,â he tells you with an edge in his tone that reduces you to whimpers. Before you can come up with any coherent thought, he hoists you up onto the bathroom sink, effectively spreading you open in front of him as he kneels eye level toward your clothed pussy.
âAnd thatâs exactly what I intend to do. So sit there and let me admire you as I appreciate everything you have to offer.â
can i request a headcanon of bakugo, todoroki, shindo and shinso taking his s/o virginity⊠idk if you write about virginity but Iâm just soooo  curious and I like your headcanons â anon
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i absolutely write about virginity! thank you so much, i hope you like these as well!
â katsuki bakugou.
â» heâs definitely got some experience.
â» heâs more of a relationship kinda guy vs a one night stand type.
â» so when he says that he can wait for you to be ready, he rlly means it.
â» heâs had to wait before and heâs cool with it.
â» he doesnât need to have sex by any means.
â» tho itâs rlly fun and he finds it much easier to show his love and affection physically rather than verbally
â» itâs fine. your happiness comes before his dick.
â» so when you finally tell him youâre ready, heâs excited!!
â» like he can finally show you what heâs been holding back.
â» he wishes he could say he was gentle but
â» gentle truly isnât in his nature.
â» heâs a rough kind of guy, itâs who he is to the core.
â» but he makes sure youâre prepared with extra lube and everything.
â» it may not be the soft, sweet candlelit first time girls often daydream about
â» but itâs exhilarating and pleasurable all the same.
â» he does his best to make sure you feel good every second of it.
â» your pleasure comes before his and he works extra hard to make you feel good.
â» afterwards, he makes sure to take care of you.
â» you can give him some criticism if youâd like but he wonât particularly ask you anything beyond if you enjoyed it, if youâre okay, and if anything hurt.
Overview: Your teleportation quirk had landed you in the wrong place at the wrong time. Literally. Youâd accidentally teleported yourself into Katsuki Bakugoâs bed and he was about to walk right through the doorâŠWhat could possibly go wrong?
Word count: 4.1k
Quote: He likes to call me peaches when we get this nasty.
Warnings: ass play, dom bakugo, quirk use/temp play, edging?? degradation?? little bit of thigh riding and pain kink. ALL CHARACTERS ARE AGED UP!!(2nd years at UA university)
p.s - i havenât written smut in a long time so sorry if it sucks but youâre still welcome.
Edit: After a lot of interest in this fic and requests for a sequel/part 2, Iâve decided I will be doing a second part for it!! Iâll link part 2 here when itâs posted, but donât expect it for a couple of weeks yetâșïž
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Well isnât this just fan-fucking-tastic.
In your drowsy state youâd activated your teleportation quirk without realising and now you were in some random persons bed. How had your night ended up like this? You were in your own dorm room with your hand between your thighs coming over the thought of just how hot it would be to have that big dumb idiots fingers wrapped around your throat and next thing you know you were-
Summary: after the national stay at home order goes into place, you find yourself confined to your apartment with your roommate, Bakugou. The mutual unspoken attraction the two of you have to each other has always been able to be kept at bay, but the growing amount of time spent together is complicating the situationâŠ
Pairing: Prohero!Bakugou x fem!reader
Word Count: 9.1k!
Themes:Â âoh my god they were roommatesâ +Â âoh my god they were quarantinedâ tropes, slow burn, dash of angst that comes with pining, brief fluff at the end, nsfw/18+ content.Â
Warnings: nsfw content, swearing, tiniest dash of degradation + size kink if you squint.
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A Word from the Author: I want to thank the @bnhabookclubâ sprint for helping me grind out this piece! + extra special thanks to @thisisthehardestthingâ for beta reading for me and helping me choose a title!! Iâve had an itch to do some quarantine inspired writing since my personal one started a little over two months ago, and iâm finally getting around to doing it. I hope you enjoy!
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Having a roommate wasnât exactly your first choice. Despite the generally good experience you had in college with roommates, you had been hoping to find your own apartment once you graduated. But, the city was pricey, and that dream was quickly dashed. You had recently started your job at Hawksâ agency, working in the PR department for the Pro. Even though it paid well, with your racking student loan debt and other complications, it didnât feel like it was enough. The prospect of finding a place left you stressed, until one of the firmâs sidekicks mentioned a former classmate who was also looking for a roommate. Even though the prospect frustrated you, you knew that biting the bullet and reaching out was the best idea.Â
Tsukuyomi had warned you ahead of the time that your potential roommate was a bit of a hothead. You had slightly brushed off his assessment until you met the man he had mentioned. Bakugou Katsuki, more commonly known as Ground Zero. Bakugou was indeed a hothead, and you couldnât help but be relieved that he wasnât your PR nightmare to handle. But, the situation he offered was pleasant. The apartment was a nice two-bedroom, one bath that was a 10-minute walk from Hawksâ office. It had lots of natural light and was extremely clean. Bakugou worked long hours as a busy (and highly ranked) hero, and so he had high standards for the place he lived. Keep it clean, keep it organized, and stay out of his way. You figured this would be reasonably easy to manage, and you moved in soon afterward.Â
And generally speaking, it was easy. You and Bakugou had formed an odd dynamic, but it seemed to work well. The apartment was always clean, you both paid your rent on time, he bought his portion of the groceries, and never messed with yours. You rarely saw him due to his busy schedule. There was evidence of his existence around the apartment, like his shampoo in the shower of the shared bathroom, or the occasional small pile of his folded clothes on top of the dryer when you came back in from work. Most times, when you encountered him, he was in the kitchen later at night, cooking large batches of food so he could meal prep for the week. Despite this seemingly ideal situation, there was one small problem: you were insanely attracted to him.
REQUEST Any chance youâd please write a Bakugou x reader where they are in a secret relationship and he needs to vent but sheâs having a shower so he walks THROUGH THE GIRLS BATHROOM and all the girls follow him like wtf is he doing, and they just watch as he just starts having a conversation with the reader, hands her her towel, her face stuff, just helping her get ready while absolutely ranting about complete bullshit and to calm him she just kissed him and they are like đ€ (last years, of age ofc)
Title: Definitely What It Looks Like
Pairing: Katsuki Bakugou x Reader
Word Count: 1.2k
Warnings: Explicit Language
Not even Mina, an avid member of the Bakusquad, suspected that Bakugou of all people would follow you around like a lost-puppy and a clear pout drawn on his skin. Not during their first year at UA, and definitely not now in their third.
Yet somehow, the pink girl, Asui, Hagakure, Uraraka, Jirou, and Momo found themselves crammed in utter silence and confusion into the small bathroom entrance before the showers where a pouty Bakugou stood with you while you showered.
Sure, Mina always suspected there was some form of secret friendship going on between the two of you. Yet the minute she watched the blond boy shuffle into the girls bathroom was a sight she couldnât just ignore. Thus resulting in her gathering all the other girls and listening in on the conversation in nothing but shock.
âYou were complaining about how hot the weather today is, Bakugou, and now you ordered a hot chicken soup?â Kirishima said to his bestfriend.
âSHUT UP PUNK HAIR! I can order whatever I want!â The ash blonde yelled.
âJeez, that was a very Bakugou thing to hear.â Kaminari added.
It was lunch and the three of them were sitting in the same table. It was true that the atmosphere was very hot, they turned the fan nearby in the max level.
Being the bastard he is, Bakugou pointed the fan to his direction and stopped it from rotating.
âHey, what are you doing?!â Kaminari asked, trying to make the fan rotate again.
Bakugou stared at him with his scary face, âYou try, dunce face.â
âAlrightâŠâ He retreated
Soon, (Y/N) approached the table and greeted them. âHey, guys!
Kirishima waved and greeted too, "Hey, (Y/N)! Oh wait, isnât Ashido with you?â
She sat beside the red head as she answered, âShe was, but she said that I can go first here since sheâs fixing her locker.â
Her gaze went to Bakugou who was also glanced at her but immediately returned his look to the soup. He was clearly ignoring her.
âWhatâs with him today? Normally, he asks me 'what are you doing here, (N/N)?!â She thought.
âOi, Bakugou. (Y/N)âs here. Arenât you going to talk to her?â The blonde said.
âWhy should I?â His eye twitched.
Kaminari sighed, âDonât mind him, (Y/N). Just make an order.â
âYeah, right. But, what should I order?â She exhaled and began to fan herself with her hand, âIts so hot, maybe I should get a float?â
After she said that, her eyes widened as she felt a cold breeze of air to her direction, quickly refreshing the atmosphere around her. The two boys looked at Bakugou, who was turning the electric fan to (Y/N).
âWhoa,â Kirishima muttered. âDidnât you say that it was very hot?â
Bakugou replied in a surprisingly calm tone, âIts cold now.â
(Y/N) stared at him and blushed, âUhm, thanks, Bakugou. But you donât have to do it really.â
Kaminari smiled, âThat was very considerate of you, dude.â
He turned to the guy beside him, âYou shut up or else.â
After a few minutes, Ashido arrived and seated, âAw, sorry Iâm late! You shouldnât have waited for me to come!â
âIts no problem, Mina. What are friends for?â (Y/N) chuckled.
While the girls are talking, Kirishima winded the direction of the fan to Ashidoâs.
Kaminari noticed and said, âWhatâs wrong with you, guys?!â
just thinking about a few random recipes and stuff i want to play around with, with seasonal ingredients this autumn! i figured a few other kitchen witches out there might appreciate the brainstorm, iâll probably be adding to this list more into the season <3
general how-to; melt down about a stick of butter until completely liquidy, add in about 12-16 sage leafs to your taste, and crack in some fresh black pepper for a bit more flavor dimension
[ caramel apple crumble cheesecake ]
good with; warm/hard cider, honey milk, eggnog, mead
general how-to; generic cheesecake base, or swirl in some caramel if youâre feeling wild, throw together a crumble to put on top made of diced up granny smith apples, cinnamon, nutmeg, brown sugar, and some oats; put it on top of your cheesecake and drizzle that with a homemade caramel (or salted caramel) sauce! you could also make this as more of like a cheesecake bar in a square pan than a traditional round cheesecake to make it cozy looking
[ elderberry mead ]
good with/for; anything seasonal meal-wise, great to drink around the mabon bonfire, would probably be spectacular with some sort of goat cheese snack, a great way to kick up your immune system this time of year and also get buzzed, antioxidants, what can i say!
general how to; okay so mead is a whole thing i canât teach but, just like, go for about 5 lbs of raw honey, maybe 10-12 cups of elderberries, 4 cinnamon sticks, 6 cloves, and a packet of yeast, take all that and split it in two one gallon jugs, if you know how to make mead youâre fine from here i hope, but if you donât know how to make mead i highly recommend learning how through youtube, itâs an amazing way to connect to your craft!!
[ eggplant meatballs ]
good with; stuffed baked sweet potato, butternut squash/pumpkin ravioli, goat cheese ravioli, or just some marinara and spaghetti/angel hair, maybe some garlic bread with that sage butter on top!
general how-to; roast up an eggplant, mix it in with some eggs, breadcrumbs, parmesan, and seasonings to taste, add on some marinara or sauce of your choice and thatâs about it
