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Kitchen Disaster Prompts
Want to write a kitchen disaster but aren’t sure where to start? Here are some bad cooking prompts to spark your inspiration!
Cooking without a recipe
Poorly written recipe
Didn’t follow the recipe
Kitchen is on fire
Don’t have all the ingredients
Oops! Wrong spice...
Forgot to check the expiration date/do a sniff test
Don’t have the appropriate cookware
How did you mess up boiling water?
Cooking-related injury
Forgot they were cooking and abandoned something in the oven
That dish is not oven-safe (or fire/stove/microwave-safe)
Cooking with a time limit
Sleep-deprived cooking
Drunk cooking
Multitasking disaster
Too many cooks in the kitchen
No access to a real kitchen
Baby’s first cooking adventure (children in the kitchen)
Previously-sheltered adult cooking for the first time ever
Pets causing kitchen chaos
Cooking badly on purpose
Thinks they’re a better cook than they are
Campfire cooking gone wrong
Holiday cooking gone wrong
Someone rearranged the kitchen/ingredient labels as a prank
Disastrous cooking process; surprisingly tasty results
Seemingly smooth cooking process; inedible results
Crying in the kitchen
Laughing in the kitchen
I am so fucking upset.
hey guys, GEUESS who did the dishes drunk and left the stove where she was drying a cast-iron pan on for two and a half hours
Good thing I noticed while making my margarita huh
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
After a long, long time away I have finally plucked up the courage to finish and post the second chapter of Catfished that has been living in my drafts for a while.
Much like the first chapter was my own take on the popular “texting” trope, this chapter takes on the whole “Indian James Potter wins Lily over by making her a curry” trope. (Not entirely sure if it this technically counts as a trope in and of itself, but I’ve definitely read one too many of these so hey here’s another!)
It’s basically just a bit of lighthearted fun, where you can laugh at James as he suffers through one kitchen disaster after another.
Anyway, it’s good to be back again- can’t wait to get some more writing done soon!
My friends are bullies
Sos
This has been the morning of kitchen mishaps (aka, why I should not try making hot breakfasts when I’m sick and exhausted).
the ring seal mysteriously vanished from the blender -> milk all over the floor
best pan put away still sorta dirty -> scrubbing it out -> knocking the tap with my elbow and soaking myself with the spray
carton of whole milk turned itself to clotted cream in the fridge (GAAAAAHHHHH)
and to top it all off,
“what’s in this ziplock?” -> “hey, did you know we still had half a bag of blueberries in the chest freezer?” -> “those don’t actually look like blueberries now that they’re cooking” -> “shit. that’s where the cranberries went.”
So now I have a pot with about two cups of previously ice-locked local cranberries (hence the ziplock - label your berry-picking carefully, my peeps) that have been cooked down for about three minutes in half a cup of sugar and a tbsp of cornstarch.
Cooking peeps - any quick and dirty ways to turn that into a cranberry relish or compote for chicken? I need some way to use that, since they’re not going on my crepes.
Me: Mom!
Mom: What did you do? Burn your wrap or set the toaster oven on fire?
Me: One of those, not the other.
Mom: You burnt your wrap.
Me: No . . .