that one predebut video of seventeen getting ready in the morning and junhui made some toast and literally everyone was like “oh my god? you made this???” and all excited and amazed while eating and. it was just bread. they were all amazed over the fact that one of them could warm up bread on a stove
Someday you’ll kiss me awake with coffee breath, gently running your fingers through my hair until I look at you and grin. You’ll lean down and whisper, “I love you” in my ear and only after I whisper, “I love you more” back will you say, “I made you French toast and coffee and you better get your lazy butt out of bed before they get cold.” You’ll smack my butt before running to the kitchen and wait for me there. After dragging myself out of bed and trudging into the kitchen only to find you sitting at the table grinning from ear to ear will I see “I love you most” written in whipped cream on top of the French toast.
Jól was a celebration of the sun, a celebration of happiness, fertility and peace, a feast where you made a toast for the gods and made a blót (sacrifice), to pray for a good year to come.
Right about the 21st of december it is winter solstice, the day of the year with least amount of sunlight: typically a cold, wet and “grey” day. And that’s why the vikings/heathens/asatru, celebrated Jól. With great food and drinks and in the company of friends and kinsman!
There was no Christmas tree, but there was the blót, where you “danced” in a circle to symbolize the seasonal change, and sang songs about the sun or the gods.
Jól was celebrated from about year 200 and until, Christianity took over, and Jól became Christmas.
You know, the one where Phil showed Dan the first computer game he ever owned and walked him through it. The one where Dan asked Phil to pick a game he was good at. Where Phil told Dan about how his grandma made toast and asked Dan what his first game was. You know, the date that they had after knowing each other for years and living together for years but still taking an interest in each other’s history. The date where they praised each other and truly showed that they still have an interest in each other as evident by how little they look at the screen to address us and instead look at the game or each other.
That was a lovely date. A lovely, romantic little date.
(A/N:Here we go,everyone! Sorry for the wait! This is officially the second-to-last chapter of Let’s Make a Deal.)
Mobster! Cassian x Reader
Plot Summary: 1954. All you cared about was earning money and surviving in the concrete jungle that we call New York City. However, ever since WWII ended, crime was rampant all around, and you managed to land right in the heart of it all. Cassian Andor was one of the local crime bosses, and the two of you managed to cross paths.
The anti-racketeering bill had been vetoed by an incredible 13-1 vote, leaving much to be celebrated by Cassian’s gang. With your immense numbers of alcohol and Cassian’s ‘persuasion,’ you had managed to get the government to do what you wanted.
And that called for a celebration.
Drinks were flowing as you made toasts from behind the counter, dressed a little nicer with a black dress and makeup for the party. “To Cassian! For stopping another prohibition and saving my bar!” You shouted from the top of the counter as the men whooped and hollered in glee.
“Of course, we would have been useless without this woman here!” Cassian smiled, climbing up next to you and wrapping his arm around your waist. “To Y/N! For helping us get councilmen inebriated enough to vote against the bill!”
“Cheers!” They all yelled, clapping as you saw Jasmine and Cohen sharing a celebratory and most likely tipsy kiss. You chuckled, raising your glass as everyone drank.
Now that I am able to breathe again, let me just say that this was so unexpected that I have already blown through 2 of my New Years resolutions. I really don’t swear much, but I will throw it out there when I get really impassioned about something (or dealing with idiots), and I have used the “f” word more in the last 3 hours than I have since Christmas. My other was to give up sugar, but I broke out the vodka and made a nice cosmo to toast this amazing evening!
I don’t know , and don’t care why all of this is happening, but I am just giddy. Seeing Sam and Cait together like this has been fabulous, and I am just over the moon. Sam looks better than we have seen him in months, and his look (love the leather jacket!), hair, and the sheer joy on his face makes me swoon! And Cait…OMG!! Ya’ll know that I think she is the bomb, but when she decides to sex it up….look out. KA-BOOM is an understatement, and just watch Sam if you don’t believe it.
As for the others there tonight, I am CONVINCED that they are supportive of these two, and nothing more. So, they get no more flack or print space from me.
If people watched these two gorgeous people walk this red carpet and still think there is nothing between them…they are fucking idiots….period!!
So, I am off to bask in all of this SamCaitness, and try to figure out how to get my ass to look like that. Until then, I am having another drink, and a cookie!
Love you all sweet shipsters, and raise your glass. It has been a monumental day!!❤❤❤