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Please, more Fresh!Error x Core!Frisk 🙏 Thank you for giving headcanons and ideas with these two
hey secret, I'm your Santa this year! Merry Christmas
adult (21+) ⁝ bipoc ⁝ ⚧︎♂ ⁝ -18 DNI pro-para, radqueers, & transandrobros DNI
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don’t eat the final gimbap roll.
don’t.
don’t eat it.
you already ate two of them already, your body does not like having that much rice inside of it, don’t do it
you are NOT hungry, you do NOT need a lil snacky, don’t you dare go downstairs, your body really really does not like eating too much rice, you will suffer for it.
hey whoa look what the italics font did to the f’s in suffer, that’s actually really cool
Some highlights from the beautiful cookbook Donburi by Aki Watanabe. I'd recommend checking out the whole thing; it's available at The Japan Foundation library (which lets you sign up for free, regardless of where you live, and is amazing)!
In a small village nestled between the mountains, there lived a young girl named Emma. Every day, she would wander through the lush forests, exploring hidden paths and collecting wildflowers. One afternoon, while walking near an old oak tree, she stumbled upon something unusual—a small, rusty key half-buried in the dirt.
Curious, Emma picked up the key and examined it closely. It was unlike any key she had ever seen—its design was intricate, with strange markings that seemed to glow faintly in the sunlight. She felt an odd sense of importance surrounding it, as if the key was meant for something very special.
Determined to find what the key opened, Emma set out on an adventure. She searched the village, asking the townsfolk about any locked doors or hidden treasures, but no one knew anything about the mysterious key.
Days turned into weeks, and Emma’s search grew more desperate. Then, one evening, she discovered a hidden door beneath the roots of the old oak tree where she had found the key. The door was weathered and ancient, but it had a keyhole that matched the mysterious key perfectly.
With trembling hands, Emma inserted the key and turned it. The door creaked open, revealing a small room filled with ancient books and glowing crystals. In the center of the room stood a pedestal with a book of secrets—the very book her village had been searching for centuries.
Emma smiled, knowing that her discovery would change the fate of her village forever. The key had led her to the treasure that had been lost to time. And with that, Emma became the village’s most celebrated hero, remembered for her bravery and determination to unlock the hidden mysteries of the world
hey. why are there only 2 lu sceneverse posts. i am commissioning all of you, no matter how "bad" you think your art is, to make more. NOW.
(originally from @/chaosfantasmic)