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Master List: Pies for Thanksgiving (or whenever)

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CLASSIC PUMPKIN PIE

  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/166516977042/thankful-pumpkin-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/153148920322/pumpkin-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/164813548787/no-bake-double-layer-pumpkin-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/167211244848/pumpkin-slab-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/153571670510/pumpkin-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/153572271157/brown-butter-pumpkin-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/133239913595/coconut-sugar-classic-pumpkin-pie

FANCY PUMPKIN PIE

  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/164692904227/whiskey-pumpkin-pie-with-pecan-streusel
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/154334756835/brown-butter-pumpkin-pie-with-a-pecan-crust-and
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/127905126956/pumpkin-nutella-tarts
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/130723988943/pumpkin-custard-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/132291016242/pumpkin-cream-cheese-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/132768853548/salted-bourbon-pecan-pumpkin-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/132697445539/pecan-streusel-pumpkin-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/133617705074/smores-pumpkin-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/133572812652/classic-pumpkin-pie-cheesecake
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/133968333362/pecan-streusel-pumpkin-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/115340146317/pumpkin-buttermilk-pie-with-a-cr%C3%A8me-fra%C3%AEche-swirl
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/116053493915/pumpkin-pie-with-a-chocolate-crust

CLASSIC APPLE PIE

  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/166161917702/classic-apple-pie-with-cinnamon-cream
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/152481294742/old-fashioned-apple-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/150188161157/homemade-apple-pie      

FANCY APPLE PIE

  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/164721656764/apple-and-blackberry-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/165453749429/salted-caramel-apple-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/165991366478/miso-caramel-apple-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/166614668541/hawaij-apple-pie-with-cardamom-whipped-cream
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/167179390442/apple-cranberry-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/167212628068/cranberry-almond-apple-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/162717488060/hazelnut-streusel-and-brown-butter-apple-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/152623266880/apple-blackberry-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/153281536394/custardy-cr%C3%A8me-fra%C3%AEche-apple-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/155748950907/caramel-apple-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/157177969490/apple-custard-pie-with-cinnamon-streusel
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/141284394889/apple-raspberry-pie-with-rough-puff-pastry
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/134827567661/chai-apple-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/167137746546/apple-pecan-pie-with-salted-pumpkin-caramel

PECAN PIE

  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/133112204251/bourbon-sorghum-pecan-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/160160871452/nonnies-kentucky-derby-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/161752909345/chocolate-fudge-pecan-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/156605447944/salted-caramel-pecan-chocolate-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/156986469382/deep-dish-double-chocolate-pecan-skillet-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/157514264272/chocolate-coconut-pecan-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/132768853548/salted-bourbon-pecan-pumpkin-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/132697445539/pecan-streusel-pumpkin-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/133169145712/salted-sorghum-molasses-pecan-pie-with-orange-zest
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/133571987779/chocolate-pecan-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/133630985631/bourbon-walnut-pecan-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/136652406982/addictive-pecan-pie-bars
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/167182120242/dark-chocolate-pecan-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/113024424662/chocolate-pecan-pie-with-bourbon-maple-whip-cream
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/116788471992/cast-iron-deep-dish-chocolate-pecan-tart

SWEET POTATO

  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/166201819164/buttermilk-sweet-potato-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/166273109909/maple-sweet-potato-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/166867067422/citrusy-sweet-potato-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/68424262848/sweet-potato-thanksgiving-pie

BLUEBERRY PIE

  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/164717644247/blueberry-lavender-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/164696855072/earl-grey-blueberry-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/165098958645/blueberry-sumac-slab-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/165030178016/homemade-blueberry-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/164225849695/blueberry-bourbon-slab-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/152659554171/black-and-blueberry-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/156651257587/sichuan-peppercorn-blueberry-oatmeal-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/146523266923/cinnamon-blueberry-slab-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/148110697983/blueberry-crumb-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/148665614765/blueberry-plum-pie

PEACH PIE

  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/164724624048/mini-peach-pies
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/158723646425/bourbon-brown-sugar-peach-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/152838595527/cinnamon-peach-pie-with-braid-crust
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/156553672994/peach-blackberry-pie-with-olive-oil-gelato
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/146476616203/golden-syrup-peach-raspberry-pie-with-white
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/147212281867/honey-strawberry-peach-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/147298682893/georgia-peach-honey-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/150988486511/peach-and-blackberry-pie-with-honey-and-lemon

CHERRY PIE

  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/162566366401/mulled-cherry-bomb-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/163066641347/spiced-bourbon-cherry-pie-gluten-free
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/163355087922/homemade-cherry-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/162053490299/cherry-chocolate-hand-pies
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/152184156258/cherry-berry-slab-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/115088970356/vanilla-bourbon-cherry-blueberry-pie

LEMON PIE

  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/130361354517/lemon-meringue-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/116075239583/double-decker-lemon-meringue-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/138642158455/aquafaba-lemon-meringue-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/164200491907/creamy-lemon-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/162693118967/lemon-mascarpone-cream-pie

KEY LIME PIE

  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/163355008587/no-bake-key-lime-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/161988125007/key-lime-cheesecake-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/141011017659/vegan-key-lime-pie-tarts
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/147666559172/key-lime-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/149396526957/avocado-key-lime-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/127036067255/key-lime-pie

COCONUT CREAM PIE

  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/158879131237/toasted-coconut-chocolate-cream-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/159756828376/coconut-custard-pie-with-coconut-whipped-cream
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/161396298333/raw-matcha-coconut-cream-pie-vegan-paleo
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/140668509809/chocolate-coconut-cream-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/148019995195/coconut-cream-pie-from-scratch

BANANA CREAM PIE

  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/164683838370/no-bake-banana-cream-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/162721050706/banana-cream-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/156330320303/banana-cream-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/140669260967/bourbon-banana-cream-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/142494662186/banana-cream-pie-with-chocolate-and-peanuts
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/145232959322/banana-cream-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/130109134376/coconut-banana-cream-chocolate-truffle-pie

OTHER BERRY PIES (RASPBERRY, STRAWBERRY, BLACKBERRY, CRAN)

  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/164694768942/strawberry-and-nectarine-streusel-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/164726131838/blueberry-raspberry-and-white-currant-pie-with
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/166090511586/fresh-strawberry-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/166203249773/magnificent-mixed-berry-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/166275740077/apricot-raspberry-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/164274912855/easy-strawberry-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/164577283092/cranberry-gingersnap-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/158460936262/no-bake-strawberry-and-cream-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/153363608587/rosy-rhubarb-strawberry-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/157633467217/cranberry-pear-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/143189671113/gluten-free-strawberry-rhubarb-pie-with-crumb
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/144979996167/raspberry-pie-recipe
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/147452855742/strawberry-rhubarb-pie-with-elderflower
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/128157129322/huckleberry-pie

OTHER FRUIT PIES (PEAR, PLUM, ETC.)

  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/164917631653/chai-caramel-pear-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/166275363020/fig-plum-pie-with-thyme
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/167213087455/caramel-pear-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/163461712327/salted-caramel-pear-pie-with-ginger-gelato
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/162827654556/chai-spice-vegan-pear-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/160031336171/rhubarb-white-chocolate-tart-with-candied-kumquats
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/160708617660/rhubarb-berry-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/157514815745/black-plum-fig-and-berry-pie-with-brown-butter
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/144631774222/rhubarb-grapefruit-custard-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/146475054722/magic-strawberry-rhubarb-pie

CHOCOLATE PIE

  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/166764139157/vegan-chocolate-meringue-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/164003660820/5-ingredient-no-bake-strawberry-chocolate-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/162811761632/no-bake-chocolate-almond-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/163349468797/no-bake-german-chocolate-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/158872901411/chocolate-pie-with-toasted-meringue
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/158484727542/no-bake-chocolate-pie-with-oreo-crust
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/157636350142/no-bake-chocolate-cream-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/158289720115/double-chocolate-french-silk-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/142437747796/gooey-turtles-brownie-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/133441158098/chocolate-bourbon-cream-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/135876901227/no-bake-double-chocolate-cheesecake-pie-with

PEANUT BUTTER PIE

  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/164757191729/no-bake-peanut-butter-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/164809461952/reeses-cup-no-bake-peanut-butter-pie-recipe
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/166614915977/peanut-butter-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/162689486902/chocolate-peanut-butter-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/158459419701/peanut-butter-chocolate-chip-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/160990830233/frozen-peanut-butter-cup-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/139148710114/reeses-peanut-butter-brownie-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/143766587628/no-bake-cream-cheese-peanut-butter-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/147651077738/reeses-peanut-butter-no-bake-pie

SWEET PIES (COOKIE, S’MORES, BROWNIE, ETC.)

  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/165207411073/deep-dish-cookies-n-creme-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/166405994522/sugar-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/166413550248/brownie-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/161831545696/toll-house-chocolate-chip-cookie-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/161989232787/cookie-butter-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/148570360106/sugar-cream-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/166834557384/the-fearless-bakers-brownie-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/167211718961/smores-brownie-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/163380137876/smores-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/158980139607/chocolate-covered-strawberry-brownie-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/159322879060/coconut-sugar-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/152625116053/baked-alaska-ice-cream-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/153063112942/gooey-chocolate-chip-cookie-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/153667395116/smores-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/155741243501/samoas-cookie-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/139765724156/eggnog-cream-pie-with-gingersnap-crust
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/139933074570/twix-cheesecake-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/144530428952/caramel-smore-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/144840209849/deep-dish-cookies-n-creme-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/147909060742/chocolate-chip-cookie-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/135672022197/deep-dish-banoffee-pie

CHESS PIE

  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/164720289891/blood-orange-chess-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/152979099452/grandmas-lemon-chess-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/134704198528/chocolate-chess-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/137381174656/apple-cheese-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/116972057432/hazelnut-chocolate-chess-pie-with-a-buckwheat

NO BAKE

  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/164757191729/no-bake-peanut-butter-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/164813548787/no-bake-double-layer-pumpkin-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/162811761632/no-bake-chocolate-almond-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/163349468797/no-bake-german-chocolate-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/163355008587/no-bake-key-lime-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/164809461952/reeses-cup-no-bake-peanut-butter-pie-recipe
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/164003660820/5-ingredient-no-bake-strawberry-chocolate-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/164683838370/no-bake-banana-cream-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/158460936262/no-bake-strawberry-and-cream-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/158484727542/no-bake-chocolate-pie-with-oreo-crust
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/157636350142/no-bake-chocolate-cream-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/158454260442/no-bake-nutella-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/143561992364/no-bake-white-chocolate-velvet-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/143766587628/no-bake-cream-cheese-peanut-butter-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/147651077738/reeses-peanut-butter-no-bake-pie

VEGAN

  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/166764139157/vegan-chocolate-meringue-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/162827654556/chai-spice-vegan-pear-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/161396298333/raw-matcha-coconut-cream-pie-vegan-paleo
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/141407501002/almost-raw-banoffee-pie-jars
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/141011017659/vegan-key-lime-pie-tarts
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/144522357172/banana-cream-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/147255833749/coconut-cream-pie-vegan-gf
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/151594246630/apple-pie-crumble-bars-vegan-gf
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/133237498343/mini-vegan-pumpkin-pies
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/133640829502/thanksgiving-for-two-mini-pumpkin-pies
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/127519707335/pretzel-peanut-butter-chocolate-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/81722694694/mini-vegan-key-lime-pies
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/122812388084/vegan-peanut-butter-cup-pie

GLUTEEN FREE                                              

  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/143189671113/gluten-free-strawberry-rhubarb-pie-with-crumb
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/147255833749/coconut-cream-pie-vegan-gf
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/144522357172/banana-cream-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/151594246630/apple-pie-crumble-bars-vegan-gf
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/129109722271/gluten-free-mini-tarts-w-vanilla-pudding
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/130513142874/glutenfree-apple-pear-pies
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/133773195927/gluten-free-pumpkin-mousse-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/115255052852/salty-nocino-walnut-pie-gluten-free
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/115340146317/pumpkin-buttermilk-pie-with-a-cr%C3%A8me-fra%C3%AEche-swirl
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/126390832672/rosemary-peach-hand-pies-with-white-chocolate
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/126397380522/glutenfree-mini-pies

SUGAR FREE

  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/135624545122/sugar-free-chocolate-ganache-tart-with-wine
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/117976328593/no-bake-vegan-peanut-butter-banoffi-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/145938514824/no-bake-lemon-berry-coconut-cream-tart-vegan

SLAB PIES (FEEDS LOTS)

  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/165098958645/blueberry-sumac-slab-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/167211244848/pumpkin-slab-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/164225849695/blueberry-bourbon-slab-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/161781360251/gingerbread-slab-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/153573412002/pumpkin-slab-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/146523266923/cinnamon-blueberry-slab-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/148762155981/nectarine-and-honey-slab-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/149896644695/mixed-berry-slab-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/152184156258/cherry-berry-slab-pie
  • http://sweetoothgirl.tumblr.com/post/134763738826/old-fashioned-pumpkin-pie-with-bourbon-bitters
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The Things she Carried

Part 2. The Robot is Back

Dean x Reader

Masterpost with all the parts

Summary: Dean meets a huntress. Well, he would define her a robot. At least until he gets to know her…

Word Count: 2200+

Tag List: @mrswhozeewhatsis @daydreamingintheimpala @mysoul4dean @thing-you-do-with-that-thing @amoreagron @spnfangirl1965 @aristtewinchesterholmes @thisisthelilith @chelsea072498 @skymoonandstardust @apeshit7x @aiaranradnay @anokhi07 @tatortot2701 @jerkbitchidjitassbutt  @mangasia @sharkeeshark @maui137 @electricbluecas @squirrellover1967 @kazchester-fanfiction @gabavaldman @riversong-sam @lavieenlex @mogaruke @zanthiasplace @holywaterbucketchallenge

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Pitch Perfect: What’s the big deal, EVERY guy thinks Princess Cadance is super pretty!

Salespitch: She’s MARRIED, it’s not appropriate!

Pitch Perfect: You’re not appropriate!

Salespitch: Your mom’s not appropriate!

Pitch Perfect: I’m telling Mom you said that!

Pitch Black: You two do know the camera’s still on, right?

Salespitch: …………….Great. If you need me, I’ll be in my room for the rest of the year.

Pitch Perfect: *evil little sister giggle*

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The ToG squad's favourite foods.

Aelin: chocolate, candy and spaghetti and meatballs. Once tried to put them together and created Twizzlers in cherry sauce with gobstoppers as meatballs.

Rowan: Likes anything except for Aelin’s cake that he eats anyway to make her smile. Secretly loves seafood.

Aedion: Hotdogs from street vendors and hot Cheetos, hates anything ridiculously fancy.

Lysandra: Butter pecan pie and green smoothies (she adds extra sugar and minimal greens).

Manon: Pomegranates and steaks cooked rare (duh), works on replacing blood with REALLY old, expensive wine.

Dorian: Pad Thai straight from the carton box and strawberry mousse for dessert (don’t forget the cherry on top).

Elide: Part-time vegan, but loves whipped cream on her full-fat pumpkin lattes.

Lorcan: Rotisserie chicken and roasted veggies (thanksgiving dinner basically).

Chaol: Doesn’t have a preference but enjoys curry, rice, and vanilla sundaes.

Nesryn: The odd person who enjoys kale (haha).

anonymous asked:

"Lance, I ACTUALLY fought off a dozen bounty hunters for you a month ago, and nearly lost an arm to that freaking pet dinosaur-thing of theirs," Well THAT must've been a fun adventure XDD

I feel like y’all are baiting me, and I keep falling for the bait :D *hugs* Okay, well, since you’re curious, and since I’m all done with getting poked and prodded at the clinic (a huge thank you to those who sent me get-well messages, and thanks for everyone’s patience in general :D) — here ya go. 

That Time Keith Saved Lance From A Dozen Bounty Hunters and Their Pet Dinosaur:


Lance is tied to a tree, again, and it’s not funny … Well, it’s a bit funny. But Keith isn’t laughing when he stealthily creeps in closer, rolling his eyes when Lance spots him and then immediately tries to act casual — casually widening his eyes and proclaiming, “Hey dudes, I think I heard some kind of loud giant Lion coming from that direction. Blue should be on his way. Wanna go catch him?”

Keith is tempted to throw a rock at Lance’s head, but as he does actually care about his boyfriend, and he definitely wants him back in one piece, he refrains. Barely.

The bounty hunters laugh at him, one large butch alien hollering, “Eh, boy, why don’t you keep your loud mouth shut and let us eat our dinner in peace, yeah?”

“You won’t be getting any leftovers if you don’t learn some manners,” chimed in a thin, leather-clad female, her hand stroking over the scaled skin of what looked like a baby T-Rex. But with wings. And arms that were not ridiculously short.

Considering that Lance was in this predicament because he’d wandered outside of the city limits —precisely what they were told not to do by the Supreme Governor of the planet — Keith is tempted to let Lance sweat it out until everyone is asleep and they can escape under cover of night.

But as he closes the distance between himself and Lance, he takes in the brutally tight chains wrapped around his boyfriend, the cut on his forehead, the bruise on his cheek, his split lip … And suddenly, Keith finds himself unsheathing his bayard, gritting his teeth as he glares out towards the crew of bounty hunters.

He counts them clinically, staring with narrowed eyes — twelve armed aliens, and their winged dinosaur mascot thing … No problem.

Keith had found Lance’s bayard tangled in some vines a mile back. He manages to sneak his way to the Blue Paladin’s tree, leaning behind it, out of sight, as he soundlessly picks the lock on the chains.

Lance goes completely still, hardly daring to move. And when Keith gets the lock off, thereby enabling him to loosen the chains, Lance lets out a long, quiet breath. Keith squeezes the hands restrained behind the tree gently. When Lance grips him in return, Keith pulls back and wraps Lance’s fingers around his blue bayard.

“Wait until I’ve got about half of them down — then move.” Keith tries to whisper this near silently, and so he’s not one hundred percent sure Lance hears him — but the Blue Paladin will figure it out soon enough.

Keith sneaks back around to the other side of the camp, and then situates himself behind one of the small ATV-looking vehicles. He moves fast, turning on the engine and gunning it right into the middle of the dining bounty hunters.

There’s screaming and guns firing as he launches himself off his improvised ride, knocking out two guys with one blow. He turns to cross blades with a female alien nearly twice his size, and by the time he’s knocked out his fifth bounty hunter, he suddenly remembers the dinosaur.

Too late, because the beast has roared and plunged its teeth straight through Keith’s left arm. His shield disappears as he screams in pain — and then there’s more laser fire as Lance starts unleashing a wave of blasts that find their targets in joints and hands and feet. Keith has beaten off the dinosaur and takes care of the last few bounty hunters with one hand.

Silence falls in the woods.

Until Lance whoops and hollers, “Holy crow, Keith that was freaking amazing. I barely — oh my god, your arm!”

“Lance, it’s fine,” Keith says through gritted teeth, even as Lance rushes over, his face pale.

“Uh, no, you are bleeding all over the damn place. I think I can see bone! Oh my god, oh my —

Keith uses his good arm, the one that has just sheathed his bayard, to grab his boyfriend by the collar of his armour, and yank him into a kiss. This gets Keith some blessed quiet, and also reassures him that Lance is more or less okay. He was able to get up and fight with no problem, ramble without breathing, and is currently pressing his mouth to Keith’s like they’re every action couple in every cheesy explosion-filled movie that Lance adores … So, yes, Lance is fine.

Keith pulls back and Lance rests his forehead against Keith’s temple. “Okay. Point made. But you need some time in the cryo-pod, like stat.”

“Probably,” Keith says, avoiding looking down at his arm, which has gone alarmingly numb. “But first we have to get back to the city. You know, the city we were not supposed to set foot out of?”

Lance grins sheepishly. “So I heard a rumour that there was a gorgeous beach just a short walk through the woods —”

Keith groans. “No, don’t want to hear it. Just drive us back into town so I can watch with great satisfaction as Allura and Shiro chew you out. And then as Hunk is all nice to you and makes you feel as guilty as you should be.”

Lance swoops in to steal one last kiss before helping Keith onto the ATV and then swinging up onto it. Keith wraps his uninjured arm around Lance’s waist, and murmurs into the Blue Paladin’s ear, “If you try any fancy tricks —”

“Listen, sugar pie, I’ve got precious cargo on here,” Lance says gravely, and doesn’t flinch when Keith tries to knee him in the back. “So you best believe I’ll be smooth as butter with my stellar driving.”

Keith snorts, but holds back an insult as Lance revs the engine and begins a swift and uneventful journey back to town.

In the end, they both get lectured — Lance for leaving the city limits, Keith for going after him without back-up — but the Supreme Governor somehow feels responsible for Keith almost losing an arm, so he arranges a full day at the beach Lance had heard about. Keith gets to watch Lance swim and frolic in the sun. He gets to be pulled into crystalline waters, kissed beneath the waves, and fall asleep with Lance’s head on his chest, far-too-soft sand between his toes.

So maybe he’s not nearly as annoyed as he pretends to be later, but letting out his faux-irritation gets Lance teasing him, catering to him hand and foot, cooing over his no-longer injured arm … All in all, it actually turns out to be a pretty damn awesome week for the Red Paladin, even with the dozen bounty hunters and dinosaur that almost ate him. He’ll cling to his wins whenever he gets them. Which is probably why he’s never letting Lance go, idiot trips to alien beaches and all.


Once again, all the fluff, unleashed! I’m still a bit sleepy, so hopefully this makes some kind of sense. And I hope I answered your unspoken question ;D *many hugs* Thanks again to all you amazing people :)

anonymous asked:

Top 3 head canons

Castiel knows all human languages and can paint and play the violin. I imagine heaven battles were pretty rare, and chilling upstairs 24/7 gets pretty boring, so, Cas had plenty of time to learn all that stuff! Also, I headcanon Cas as a vegetarian; this one goes against canon, but I don’t care ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Sam volunteers at the local shelter whenever he can spare the time. He’s especially attached to one of them, an aging mutt that’s been roughed up by life, but still is always happy to see him and waggles his tail for him every time. Sam dreams of taking this dog home, but, of course, with hunts and everything, he can’t afford to, so he just spends as much time as he can in the shelter.

Dean’s a family man and loves being around them, but occasionally, whenever they get a breather in between hunts, he makes some time for himself to walk around the town and remind himself what Sam and he are fighting for here. The people in the parks, the quiet lull of the trees… the local small bakery. And if he goes and treats himself to this really fancy piece of pie in a moment of indulgence – well, hey, saving the world’s hard work!

The devil never came into Cornwall, because, when he crossed the Tamar, and made Torpoint for a brief space his resting-place, he could not but observe that everything, vegetable or animal, was put by the Cornish people into a pie.

He saw and heard of fishy pie, star-gazy pie, conger pie, and indeed pies of all the fishes in the sea. Of parsley pie, and herby pie, of lamy pie, and piggy pie, and pies without number.

Therefore, fearing they might take a fancy to a “devily pie,” he took himself back again into Devonshire.

—  Popular romances of the west of England; or, The drolls, traditions, and superstitions of old Cornwall by Robert Hunt

anonymous asked:

any AU's about baking/bakers/bakeries?

  • Needing to find an extra curricular activity in order to ‘fill out’ their college resume, Character A joins the baking club. Here, they find a group a tightly knit, highly competitive bakers who are striving to win the Blue Ribbon at the county fair’s baking competition.
  • “So I bought an oven off of Craigslist and the guy said it was haunted but I didn’t believe him? And now everything that I put into it just turns into a cake? Like it’s not even logical. I’ll put in a frozen lasagna and when the timer goes off, I have a triple-tiered chocolate cake with buttercream icing.” AU
  • Character A and B have been enemies since they first met at culinary school. Striving to always be better than the other person, the two of them go head to head in a baking competition in order to prove who’s the best pie/cake/fancy dinner/ext. maker.
  • When walking home from work, Character A gets caught in a sudden thunderstorm and has to take shelter in a bakery, which is where they meet Character B, the eccentric (but lovable) baker who lives above the shop with their twin sibling, Character C.
  • Magical universe AU where Character A is a witch who bakes tarts and miniature pies that do everything from soothing a child’s persistent cough, to helping boost a student’s memory before a big test. When Character B comes asking for a pie that will help them deal with grieving over a dead pet, Character A quickly becomes something like their best friend.
  • “I baked my crush a cheesecake but it turns out that they’re lactose intolerant and now I have all of this cheesecake, but nobody to eat it with, so do you want some?” AU

The Merriest of Christmases and Happiest of New Years to @stuckwith-harry – I hope you enjoy this! :)


“Hi Ginny, have you—oh. Wow,” Hermione stepped backwards, taking in the Christmas decorations that seemed to have exploded all over the living room of Number Five, Grimmauld Place.

Ginny beamed down at her from the top of the stepladder. “Do you like it?” she asked, pinning another paperchain to the ceiling.

“I…it’s…I cannot imagine that this house has ever been so festive,” she answered honestly.

Ginny looked delighted. “I know,” she said. “I thought that we could all do with some cheering up. The place needs a piece of tinsel or two.”

“Or two,” Hermione said faintly, eyeing the sofa—or rather, where the sofa had been. It was now almost entirely hidden underneath piles and piles of the sparkly stuff.

“And I got everyone in the Order to donate some Christmas things, then Tonks did a duplicating charm on it all, and…well, it just looks great, doesn’t it?!”

“It does,” laughed Hermione. “I’m almost afraid to ask but…do you need a hand with anything, or have you got it under control?”

Ginny’s face lit up. “If you wouldn’t mind threading some baubles for me, that’d be great,” she said. “I need to go and put the rest of these paperchains in the kitchen before the meeting starts tonight, so if you could just get those sorted, we can hang them on the tree when I’m done?”

“Of course,” said Hermione. You couldn’t have a tree with no baubles, after all.

“Great!” said Ginny. “They’re just over there. See you in a bit!”

Shaking her head in amusement, Hermione made her way over to the box Ginny had indicated whilst her friend disappeared through the doorway, stepladder over her shoulder. The threading wouldn’t take that long, then she could go and see if Ron and Harry wanted to—

“Oh Merlin.”

There must have been a thousand tiny baubles in the box, none of which were threaded. Surely Ginny couldn’t want all of those to go on the tree? Hermione looked at the size of it, then at the rest of her decorating, which could perhaps most politely be described as “exuberant”. She probably did. And she, Hermione, had agreed to do the job.

Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad. She picked up the thread and a pair of scissors, cutting a piece of cotton to the right length and carefully knotted it so the bauble could be hung on the tree. “One down,” she sighed, setting it carefully on the floor beside her. “Three billion to go.”

Ten baubles later, she was starting to go cross-eyed with the fiddliness of the task, and had already tied to baubles together by mistake.

Fifteen more after that, she very much understood those strange minimalist Christmas decorators who put one twig in their house and called it a decoration.

Twenty-two later, she eyed the box of baubles still to thread, realised she’d not made a dent in the amount at all, and cursed Ginny under her breath.

“What are you doing?”

She shrieked and dropped the decoration she was holding, sending it bouncing across the room. “Yours?”

“Sadly, yes,” she replied, looking up at Ron. He loomed over her, sat as she was on the floor, though she was getting a very up-close look at his thighs, which was not at all unwelcome…

He gently dropped the decoration onto her lap, then sat down beside her. “What are you doing?”

“Threading baubles,” said Hermione, as though it were obvious. Because it was.

“Why are you—oh. Oh,” he said in understanding, seeing the boxful. “Oh, Hermione. I am so, so sorry,” he continued, in a tone normally associated with informing someone of a death in the family. “You’ve been Ginnyed, haven’t you?”

“How did you know?” she asked, matching his mournful tone.

“Well, firstly because no one in their right mind would insist upon having so many Christmas decorations, and my sister—” he looked around quickly “—is most definitely not in her right mind.”  

“And I am?”

“Apart from all the times you bang on about the joy of homework, yes,” Ron said.

“You’re going to love your Christmas present then,” Hermione said, slightly worried at the speed at which Ron ‘ha-ha’d in response.

“Anyway,” he added, picking up a bauble and the cotton. He cut a piece to length, then sucked on the end thoughtfully, and Hermione shifted ever so slightly. “Why’d you think me and my brothers have made ourselves so scarce? We’ve learnt from our past mistakes. Ginny and Christmas…well, it’s every man for himself. Or woman,” he added, nodding at her significantly, and she felt her cheeks turn faintly pink. “Just save yourself from being roped into any decorating, and to hell with everyone else! Done,” he finished in satisfaction, placing the decoration on the pile.

“Excellent,” said Hermione. “Only another nine thousand, nine hundred and ninety nine to go.”

“There’s not really that many, are there?” he asked. She raised an eyebrow, pointing to the box, and Ron sighed hugely. “You’re probably right. As usual,” he said, and she laughed. They chatted as they worked, until the pile of threaded baubles grew large in front of them. “There,” Ron said, as they both added a decoration at the same time. “We must be nearly done now!”

“Erm…” Hermione looked inside the box. It still hardly looked touched—there were hundreds and hundreds of the tiny decorations that needed threading. “Not quite…”

“Oh…” Ron said something that his mother, had she overheard, would nothave approved of. “Bloody Ginny! Why did you agree to do this?!”

“I thought it was just a couple, and it’d take about ten minutes!” Hermione sighed. “I should’ve known. And, you know, it’s so annoying because I knowjust the charm that would do this for us in an instant.”

“Well, do it then,” Ron said at once, setting down the decoration he was threading. Hermione opened her mouth to protest, but he cut her off. “Seriously. We’ve been at it nearly an hour—” Hermione was surprised at this, and checked her watch. Sure enough, the time had gone by, but she’d been so busy talking with Ron she hadn’t noticed. “At this rate, we’ll be lucky to finish before the New Year. Do the spell!”

“I would,” Hermione said, “but it’s just a little bit illegal. You can maybe make a case for casting a Patronus Charm when you’re underage and in danger. Emergency bauble threading? Probably not.”

“You could say Ginny was threatening you; anyone who’s seen her mad would believe that was a life-threatening situation,” he suggested.

“No,” Hermione laughed.

“Hermione, come on!” he said. “Look, d’you know how they measure underage magic? They can’t—at least, not when there’s loads of other adults around. The Trace isn’t that powerful. Someone like Harry, the only known wizard in an area, performing a spell in full view of muggles? Sure they’ll catch him. But the underage wizards are outnumbered three to one in this house by people who can perform magic; they’ll just think it’s Mum or Bill, or anyone else. The house is Unplottable, so I don’t even know if they’ll be able to find you, either. And, come on, its one tiny charm to thread baubles. I think starting an illegal DADA group under the nose of that cow Umbridge is much more likely to be frowned upon than a bit of magical decorating…”

“Maybe,” Hermione said, “but no.”

“Hermione!” Ron pleaded, making puppy-dog eyes at her that were surprisingly hard to resist. “Come on! It’s Christmas!”

She wavered, and he pounced. “You’ll be doing this all bloody afternoon,” he said. “Think of all the books you could read instead if you just got it done now!”

“Well…”

“And no one’ll be at work at the Ministry by now, so no one will know,” he added. “It’s Christmas Eve, they all bugger off early, even losers like Percy.” She could tell he’d spoken without thinking, because his face fell suddenly, and she had a sudden urge to make him feel better. She couldn’t do anything about Percy, but she could…

“Well, alright,” she said, throwing caution to the wind. It was Christmas, after all, and even she could be reckless sometimes. Ron beamed at her, and she tried not to blush. She hesitated a second longer, then cast the charm to thread all the baubles.

It was pretty anti-climactic, really: nothing at all happened, except the decorations were done. No teams of Ministry employees came rushing down the chimney to arrest her, and she didn’t even feel different afterwards, except for a faint satisfaction about a job well done.

“Excellent,” Ron said, getting back to his feet. “C’mon, I’m hungry. I think Mum’s got some sandwiches lying around somewhere…” He offered her a hand, and pulled her upwards, making her stomach lurch in a not-at-all unpleasant way. “Or maybe a mince pie, I fancy a mince pie.”

“Ooh, yes,” said Hermione. “Tis the season, after all.”

“Are you done already?” Both Ron and Hermione slowed to a halt, as Ginny looked up from decorating the stairs, seeming disappointed.

“Yes, all finished!” Hermione said cheerfully.

“I thought it would take you hours!” Ginny said. “How did you get it done so fast?”

The two of them exchanged glances, and Hermione giggled. “We’re just really good, that’s all,” Ron said. “Well. She is.”

“Anyway, we’re off for a mince pie,” said Hermione, turning faintly pink. “Coming to join us?”

“In a moment,” Ginny said vaguely. “You go on ahead. Mum’s left some in the kitchen.” She watched them leave, giving them plenty of time to get there before her.

It appeared that stage one of the plan: give Ron and Hermione plenty of time to bond over Christmas decorating had worked. And she’d already hung the mistletoe in the kitchen. If she stayed away, maybe stage two would come to fruition, too…

Rain

Part of Arya x Gendry week and also my Hogwarts Au
Rain.
    Arya wouldn’t like that. She loved the snow, and it was supposed to stay cold for months. He remembered when she was a second year and the snow had stayed until late March. Everyone had complained but not Arya. She loved the snow. He had never seen her so happy, and now it wasn’t even the new year and the snow was being washed away.
    He had kissed her.

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Fancy a pie?

I went to Fleet Street this week for my TDR Play Along. Sweeney Todd is my absolute favourite musical, so here is my rendition of Mrs. Lovett. Once again my costume this week was passed down from my dear sister, Ellis Dee and mad love to my beautiful angel of a roommate butt-punk for getting me into that gown.

I’m really happy with my makeup, but styling that wig tested me.

Lipsync will be posted later maybe. I can’t decide if I like it.

I had a terrible day involving a washing machine that won’t drain. I get to call a repair person in the morning—JOY. To deal, I ate a lot of pie, drank wine, and wrote you this 1,500 word “Oh no, the washing machine repair man is hot” Dean/Cas AU. I might add on to this occasionally.

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Castiel checks his watch for the fourth time in ten minutes and hides his sigh in a lukewarm mug of coffee.

He already missed his first appointment waiting for the repairman to show up, and now the man has spent seventeen minutes on the hallway floor outside the laundry closet, crouched on his hands and knees. Plumbers aren’t the only ones who experience trouser malfunctions, apparently. At least the man is reasonably attractive. He’s watching muddy water drool from the drain filter into a pan.

He’s roughly Castiel’s age, in blue jeans and a well-fitting red t-shirt that advertises the muscles in his shoulders and back. Castiel was initially put off by his appearance: he half expected him to sport a dark suit and cap, like the repairman in commercials. But he—Dean. The man introduced himself as Dean—showed up with a cocky grin and freckles and said, “Heard you got a washing machine that won’t drain” before showing himself in.

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Musical Inspiration

This prompt was given to me by the lovely @awritersrejections who wanted to see the murder boys go to see Sweeney Todd. I hope you enjoy, m’dear, it’s a bit of crack, a smidgen of smut and a metric ton of fluff. I’m going to go ahead and tag @damnslippyplanet, since it’s in the Say Cheese ‘verse. 

         “I can’t believe you’ve never seen a musical before.”

         “I think we’ve established that going to the theater wasn’t exactly my top priority before I hitched my wagon to your demented murder train.”

         “True, I doubt the management would have allowed you to bring Winston as your companion for the evening,” Hannibal noted with a wry twist of his mouth. “Though he would have undoubtedly been more smartly attired than you.”

         “You know, I’m in a monkey suit, going to see a musical about a psychotic barber, and I haven’t complained once. You are making me regret all of that.”

         “You also made us late,” Hannibal commented holding open the door to the mezzanine.

         “No, you made us late,” Will hissed as they picked their way toward their seats. “No one asked you to get amorous on the way here, the cab driver certainly didn’t.”

         “That was rather rude of him,” Hannibal sat with an imperious elegance, nodding to the person to his left.

         “Uh, I’m pretty sure Emily Post would call cab blow jobs rude, Dr. Lecter.”

         “He would have never noticed had you not made a noise like a wounded animal.”

         Will’s ears turned pink. He was extremely aware that the woman sitting to his right was pretending to skim her program while intently listening to the fussing couple. He leaned in, lowering his voice.

         “When you do that thing with your tongue, you know what happens,” Will said. When he caught the smug smile lifting the corners of Hannibal’s mouth, Will slapped his husband’s chest. “Fucking insufferable.”

         “Will! Please!” Hannibal’s voice was loud and offended. He turned to the older lady on his left. “My apologies, he’s never been to the theater before.”

         The woman nodded, sympathetically patting Hannibal on the knee.

         “Sorry, the wolves that raised me could only afford movies,” Will muttered, slumping into his chair.

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