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Chocolate brownie muffins🍫💦

Gluten free, Vegan and nut free depending on what plant based milk you choose to use☺️
Makes 12 small muffins

Ingredients:
1 cup gluten free self raising flour
1/3 cup raw cacao or cocoa powder
1 cup coconut sugar
2 tbsp coconut flour
1 flax ‘egg’ (1 tbsp flax meal mixed with 3 tbsp water)
1 cup plant based milk of choice
Optional add ins: Chopped mixed nuts, chocolate chips, raisins etc

Method:
1. Preheat the oven to 170C and grease a muffin tray.
2. In a large bowl, sift in the flours and cacao powder then stir in the sugar.
3. Next, stir in the plant based milk.
4. Mix in the flax 'egg’, followed by adding in any chopped nuts or chocolate chips if desired.
5. Evenly distribute the mixture into the prepared muffin tin.
6. Bake in the oven for 20 minutes.
7. Allow the muffins to cool before eating! Drizzle with melted chocolate or add icing if you like❤️

Black Bean "Fudge" Recipe

1 can black beans (drained and rinsed)
½ cup pumpkin purée
1 tsp vanilla extract
¼ cup agave
½ cup nut butter
½ cup cocoa powder
¼ tsp salt
Dark chocolate chips (optional)

Purée wet ingredients in a food processor/blender until combined. Fold in dry ingredients and chocolate chips if desired. Mix well, and store in the fridge.

PLEASE MAKE THIS AND THANK ME LATER. SO GOOD.

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sick

bestfriend!luke imagine

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“oh my god (y/n) are you dying?” the sound of chips and dvds falling to the ground awoke you from your well deserved nap. you were mad at first but once you saw the desirable chips on the floor of your room, your mouth began to water. you hadn’t eaten anything in awhile because your stomach just threw up everything it disliked.

you rubbed your eyes to get a better look at the boy in your doorway, “no luke, i’m just sick. i think we have to cancel our movie night.” you almost whined just thinking about kicking out your best friend and the fallen food but you wouldn’t dare get him sick.

he scoffed when you started to drift off once more, sinking deeper into your mattress.

“no, i won’t allow it. i just got back from tour and we haven’t hung out in 6 months, 24 days, 5 hours, and 12..13..14 seconds. i don’t care if i get the sniffles,” he protested. he scooped up the chips and movies in one fluid motion and threw them on top of you. you cursed as your head began to ring in pain. to make it worse, luke decided to hop onto the bed right next to you. you could feel last night’s dinner crawl its way up your throat; you tried your best to keep it down. luke would’ve fainted if he saw your vomit.

“luke it’s not just the sniffles. i think i have the flu,” you pouted whilst blowing your nose into the nearest tissue. you thought luke would jump at the sight of germs but he stayed put, deciding what movie to watch first.

“i think i want to watch mulan, she’s pretty badass. and shang is hot. ooh but so is hercules. what a god, amirite?” he started flipping through the movie booklets and you covered your face with the thick comforter.

“you’re going to get sick, i’m warning you! i think i have the strength to vomit at command!” you threatened him through the blanket.

he hummed, “you’re right, i do look like hercules. we should watch it, i’ll let you sing along this time. you can be meg.” he walked to the dvd player and popped in the movie. “subtitles or no subtitles?”

“luke!” you exclaimed, pulling down the blanket to reveal your angry face.

“no subtitles. reading is too much work, and you’re already sick so…” luke made his way back to your bed and took himself underneath the blanket. he nudged your feet together and smiled cheekily.

“we’ll save the chips for later, you don’t look so good. cuddles?” he suggested.

“that’s exactly what i’m trying to say! i’m sick and i’d hate for you to be sick too during your break. you deserve to be healthy and happy after all of that touring you did.” you propped your head to look at him, hoping he’d understand.

“i’ll be happy either way, sick or not, as long as i’m with you. you make me happy, (y/n), you’re my best friend. i want to spend my time with you, okay? now shut up and don’t tell me how to live my life.” he returned his focus to the tv, mouthing the lyrics to the disney song, and you wondered how you got so lucky.

“okay, but-” you started.

luke jolted upwards and wrapped his spindly limbs on top of you. his whole body was latched onto you like a sloth practically suffocating you. “shhhhhh…no talking..nooo shhhhh”

he remained this position throughout all two hours of the movie and the next three, randomly stroking your face when you’d whine.

and the next day you woke up with a content smile on your face, chip crumbs on your bed, and a call from luke saying “(y/n) i think im sickkkkkkkkk.

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