This Sea Bass with Corn, Peas, and Tomatoes recipe is a delicious and simple dinner option. The sea bass is seasoned with salt and pepper before being baked with a mixture of corn, peas, and cherry tomatoes. The end result is a delicious and nutritious meal suitable for any occasion.
Instructions: Preheat the oven to 400 degrees Fahrenheit. Combine the corn, peas, cherry tomatoes, olive oil, and lemon juice in a mixing bowl. Season the fillets of sea bass with salt and pepper. Line a baking sheet with parchment paper and place the sea bass fillets on it. Serve the corn, pea, and tomato mixture on top of the sea bass fillets. Bake for 15-20 minutes, or until the sea bass is fully cooked and the vegetables are roasted. Serve right away and enjoy.
Hey remember when a couple days ago I had that little nsfw destiel headcanon?
The trench coat was the first thing to go, removed gently and hung no small reverence over the back of a chair. Dean’s old green jacket came off much more roughly, and was flung haphazardly onto the floor. After that, all clothes were fair game for tearing as the hunter and the angel lunged simultaneously for each other and the bed, almost falling in their mutual haste and need for physical companionship. But then, they’d both fallen pretty far already, so what was one extra stumble in a dark room.
Dean ended up on the bottom, back against the rough motel comforter, chest and stomach and really everything else pleasantly covered by Cas’s own pale, smooth, wiry body. Well, mostly smooth, except for the bristly five-o-clock shadow rubbing thrillingly against the side Dean’s neck, and the slightly callused hands that ran over his skin, cool to touch but leaving trails of holy fire wherever they passed. Some deeply psychologically masculine part of him was freaking out, but all his other masculine parts were pointing very adamantly in the opposite direction. Dean went with the consensus.
And Castiel’s hands moved down, focussing on those selfsame masculine parts, and Dean gasped and arched his back because damn, if he’d once thought it was cool how Cas could heal with the just touch of a couple fingers, he wished he could go back in time and tell his younger self what the angel could do with all ten.
He bit his lip, stifling a low moan because christ, this was just a crappy motel with thin walls and Sam was in the room next door, and wrapped his arms around the angel’s back, pulling him closer, burying his face in that dark hair. It smelled faintly of honey. One hand brushed against something cloth, and the hunter had to muffle a giggle (he’d deny it in the morning) in the angel’s sweet hair because the tie, they’d forgotten to take off the goddamn, always-loose tie. Dean’s own amulet was still around his neck, too, back in its place, but had the Lord Himself appeared in the room, neither lover would have noticed the extra burning between them. Don’t stop, Dean begged silently. Cas, don’t stop.
“I won’t, Dean,” Cas promised, lips moving against the side of the hunter’s neck, bare skin moving against the man’s everything else. Even their legs were hopelessly entangled.
“You can hear me think now?” Dean muttered, not even surprised. He caressed Cas’s pointed shoulder blades, half-imagining that he could feel the feathers sprouting from those sculpted scapulae. And maybe he could, because Cas made a noise somewhere between a cat’s purr and a car revving on gravel and all the shadows in the room seemed to flicker white.
“Of course,” said Cas, raising his head to meet Dean’s eyes with a faint, serious smile. “What is prayer if not a plea for bliss?”
Dean’s answering grin was fierce and proud because damn, that had been an innuendo. He reached up, trying to follow the insubstantial path of those wings, but they melted into the air and he quickly returned his hands to the tight muscles and smooth skin, closed his eyes and prayed, I love you, I mean, fuck it, I really do.
“I know,” whispered his angel. “I love you, too.” And he tilted his head down until their lips met, and he gripped the righteous man tight and raised him into bliss.
