Vegan Ricotta (Cultured!)

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Vegan Ricotta (Cultured!)
diyv:
Lin peered at him from over the edge of her book, raising an eyebrow before she gave a sigh and finally shut it, closing it with a loud slam as if to make a point and putting it on her lap. “You know I didn’t ask you to come over anyways.”
He turned his head to give her a narrowed sidelong glance, as though severely judging her lack of sympathy. “Don’t be a pain in the ass, Lin,” Zacharie scoffed, “You should be glad I came to drag you out.” Reaching a hand over, he ruffled her hair in an unmistakeably affectionate manner, actions contrasting with his blunt manner. “Vous allez mourir seul,” he teased, knowing that the other might not understand him, “Dame folle de chat.”
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Lin had never taken herself as someone that, for all intents and purposes, appeared intimidating. So it came as no surprise to her that when she threatened the man who had just accidentally knocked over some books on display, he was not only not phased by her threat, he also questioned whether not she was supposed to actually be scary. Not that recognizing the fact made her any less irritated over it, but she begrudgingly understood his inquisition– and sighed out her response, reaching up to pinch the bridge of her nose out of habit.
“Just pick the damn books up.”
“What-- Oh.”
Kiyong was about to snap back at the young woman, until he noticed his doings on the floor. Inhaling sharply, his mismatched eyes widened by the slightest amount as he attempted to recall what had caused him to bump into the books on display. Zilch. “Right. I’m.. Sorry.” The most simplest words were the hardest to pronounce especially when the one speaking wasn’t used to expressing his apologies. He crouched down before her, resting most of his weight on his toes as he lent forward to swiftly grab the scattered books. “How do you want them set up?”
“Whatever it is, it can wait until after this.”
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Zacharie groaned, giving up and falling back on her couch. “Just get your head out of that damn book, Yilin,” he complained, a hand over his face, “I didn’t come here to pet your damn feline. I need coffee.”
Hey guys, I just wanted to let you know that uh, I think I'll be taking my leave from Deluxe. I love you guys so much and this is an amazing directory, but I don't think it's a good fit for my muse. I'm sorry. ;A; <333
Aww you shouldn't be sorry dear. I'm thankful you have at least told us of your leave. In behalf of the admins, we are thankful to have you as one of us during your period here. My best wishes goes to you. Happy roleplaying! -J
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10: “Is that so?”
Provoking Jackson was never a good idea. He’d always had a mean streak, and could be aggressive when he wanted. Anything he felt crossed his line of what could be considered playful and ventured into humorless territory had him quick to jump whoever directed their insults at him. In this case, her words were an exceptionally low blow to his pride. He found himself slamming the girl against a wall, gritting his teeth while his eyes lit with a dangerous fire.
"Is that so?"
"I’m bad for you.”
With his head tipped to the side he gave his customer a questioning look, glancing around him for a moment before he pointed at himself. “For me? Why’s that?” Hyukjae has just served her an Oreo Frappé and was being all friendly and joking around with his customers as usual when suddenly she made this kind of statement.