#bacon.

[ohmutrack]

So we’re back on track!

[quillthemill]

Disgaea, Hour of Uprising

Fanfictionthingsiguessidunno5mothsaftertheevenetsofthegaaame.

Mission 3: Except Jokes on You, It’s Not Actually Anything To Do With Missions.

Pit woke up on the floor. Not that he went to sleep on a bed or anything. He noticed the smell of bacon coming from down the hall, so he got up and jogged off. He found Kassy, Mahogany, and The Skulls in the kitchen area of the castle. Kassy was grilling the aforementioned bacon. Mahogany noticed Pit and said “Oh, hey. Your finally awake. No mission today, though. Renn over here told me about the thing that happened last night.” Pit coughed nervously as Kassy handed him a plate of bacon. He sat and down munched on it. From underneath the table, Renn flashed Pit a thumbs up, which Pit returned with a nod. After that, breakfast was rather uneventful. Pit told the others about where he had come from at roughly 28 minutes before lunch. They were very curious about his home and his friends. Pit found that comforting. After lunch, Pit, Mahogany, and Blu, the blue Skull, chopped up some fire wood. Pit also accidentally burned down an entire sector of forest. Luckily enough, wood flames were very common in the Netherrealm, so it didn’t attract any attention. They ate dinner soon after they finished collecting the firewood, and then went to bed again. Tomorrow, hopefully, would be more eventful.

[sarah-bradford-blog]

Chocolate and Cardamom Bake Doughnuts with Sweet Plum Glaze Spoon. Fork. Bacon.

[blood-freak]

sorry for insinuating i would boil you in cum

i don't think you are.

[jasonlukas]

Drinking Chocolate Spoon. Fork. Bacon.

[gvantho]

bacon.

Artwork by Helen Chadwick we just want our food, doesn’t matter if it’s melted down cattle or chicken lard slopping into the waters, exhaust poisoning the air, forget about animal waste biofuel, coursing electricity, goddamn it, we just want our bacon. we raise our proteins up, graze the prison cell “habitat,” slaughter them for brunch, smoke earth like a cigarette, but whatever works, whatever gets the food here faster.

[thegrahamwalds]

Drinking Chocolate Spoon. Fork. Bacon.