album cover of Nicole Dollanganger’s 2014 ep Babyland
One of my favorite releases from her
Has a very nice dream pop/atmospheric folk feel to it

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album cover of Nicole Dollanganger’s 2014 ep Babyland
One of my favorite releases from her
Has a very nice dream pop/atmospheric folk feel to it
arms move almost unnoticeably as he walks through the smooth elevator doors & makes his way slowly down the hall. a cigarette hanging from between his lips & filling the small space with thick smoke. now , richard is here to relieve oliver of his glorified babysitting duty... & while he wasn’t exactly excited about spending his night cooped up in some safe house , there was a strange part of him that was looking forward to it. the part of him that noticed when she stared at him from across the room. the part that wordlessly offers her cakes or doughnuts. the part he’d rather ignore. he takes the cigarette between two fingers as he unlocks the door ── prothetic still hanging by his side. he blows smoke through his nose as he takes a look around & eyes fall upon celeste. though when he speaks it’s directed at his colleague. “Till will dich sehen.” he utters , before placing the cigarette back between his lips. the two speak for a moment before oliver exits with a swift hug , & richard takes a seat on the chair he had previously occupied. watching her with steely eyes. “Guten Abend.” his voice is low. “how is your behaviour today ?” he switches to english.... not a language that feels good on his tongue , but no matter. head tilted slightly as he crosses his legs.
@curdledmiilk ! / / PLOTTED STARTER
Snickers Tart: Attempt #1
I said that I was going to post the good, the bad, and the ugly. The best way to get better, especially with baking, is to just simply practice. I learn a lot more from my failures than I do my successes, and my attempt at making a snickers tart is no different!
So it all started when I found a snickers tart recipe on Tumblr. Snickers happens to be the hubby’s favorite chocolate bar... so why not? The recipe called for a lot of butter and a lot of sugar, but as I was walking through the grocery store and looking for the ingredients that I needed, I stumbled upon some better alternatives than our traditional semi-sweet chocolate or brown sugar. I found brown coconut sugar and dark chocolate that is sweetened with Stevia leaves, both of which are great one-for-one substitutes. I also bought some local honey from the farmer’s market over the weekend, so I decided to use that instead of maple syrup.
The recipe can be found here: https://fullcravings.tumblr.com/post/188929348458/snickers-almond-tart
Here’s what I learned when attempting to make the tart:
I fucked up the crust... almost... but it was saved! It’s no secret that I am not a great baker, but that doesn’t stop me from trying. I don’t have a tart pan so instead I just used a pie dish. When I first made the crust, I forgot to push it up the sides (stupid mistake, I know), so baking took forever. Funny enough, after I took it out of the oven, the dough was still buttery and moist enough for me to mold into a tart-looking crust so... yay!
The caramel came out way better than I thought! I was afraid of it the most because I’ve never made caramel before, and it’s something that I’ve seem people mess up. The brown coconut sugar worked really well, so if you ever want to try and substitute for a healthier alternative, try brown coconut sugar.
I definitely fucked up on the chocolate ganache... and sadly it wasn’t savable. The good thing was that even though the heavy cream curdled and the ganache looked grainy, it still tasted really good. In the end, aside from appearance, it was still a nice, crunchy layer of dark chocolate (similar to that of the chocolate shell around a real snickers bar).
Overall, the snickers tart ended up tasting really, really good! It’s definitely a recipe that I would like to try again and next time maybe I’ll even perfect the chocolate ganache.
Day 3: The Milk Curdler
“i didn’t know you would be here when i called to place my order.” she fiddled with the strap of her bag, avoiding his eyes. it shouldn’t be this hard to be in the same room as him. it’s been nine years. she’s made her allegiance perfectly clear. “felipe...he should have said something.” @curdledmiilk (for ez) // ❤
“you don’t have anything i want.” john remarks. harshly. “now get out of my sight before i stick the nearest piece of wood through your sorry ass.”
@curdledmiilk ! / / GETS CONSTANTINE
the hitman’s bodyguard meme:
@curdledmiilk: “ i trust the pickup ran smoothly. ” (leonides)
with the bag of money in his hand, one of his associates placed two bags full of weapons on the woman’s desk. the intensity that the man chewed on his gum was passive as a smug grin was on his face.
“i mean, that’s what you paid us for, right? you ain’t ever gotta wonder if shit gon’ go bad wit’ me, leo,” he finished matter-of-factly.
the confidence that was in his body language was mutually reflected in his tone as he pulled a chair out far enough for him to sit in, unzipping the bag he had in his possession to expose the various stacks of bills inside. “now of course, you need to hold up to your end of our agreement. that way we can both say this entire ordeal ran smoothly, no?” brow raised, aaron offered her a toothy smile as he remained comfortable in his new position.
𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐝𝐦𝐢𝐢𝐥𝐤 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝: “𝐀𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞?” (𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐢𝐩𝐞𝐫)
“maybe.” she shrugs. lopsided smirk upon her mouth as she grips her upper arm. head tilted & chin lowered playfully. there’s real confidence there. however in reality piper is just trapped in the pages of books. not naive to some things but others very much so. standing in within the threshold whilst she twisted slightly. waiting before straightening & skipping forth to sling arms around his neck. head once again adopting a tilted position. “unless you don’t like it.” another shrug. “then i can just take it off.”
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