sandwich love give me that sandwich


throwback to that one time Spencer tried to drag Aleks into the ocean and Aleks turned into a fucking pro wrestler

TianShan giveway~。.:*☆

Okay so as I’ve said I’ll be holding a TianShan giveaway since I couldn’t contribute for TianShan week and I felt incredibly guilty about it. I’ll be choosing ONE winner after a week, so this ends at March 4! I’ll be writing the names and picking the winner from my tin box~ 1 winner gets to have TianShan acrylic charms + stickers ♡ ♡ ♡


☆ 1 like and 1 reblog = 1 entry 

☆ Reblog with the tag “Let him finish his sandwich!” 

☆ 1 winner gets to have 1 He Tian acrylic charm, 1 Guan Shan acrylic charm, 1 set of TianShan stickers, and a postcard!

☆ Please be ready to disclose personal info such as full name and address

TIANSHAN SHIPPERS ONLY PLEASE, I’d feel bad if you just joined for the sake of free merch <///////3 

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Loki Laufeyson Drabble 2

Requested By: Anonymous

Prompts: “STOP INTERRUPTING ME!” “I’m not buying IKEA furniture again.” “You can only suffer through my whining for so long until you get up and make me a sandwich.”

Originally posted by damnyouhiddles

“Loki-no, that’s wrong,” You say as you reach over your boyfriend, Loki, to grab the piece of furniture in his hand.

“No, it’s right,” He mumbled to himself as he looked at the instructions in his hand. Glancing at the instructions in his hand, you face palm yourself.

“Loki, you’re holding the instructions upside down,”

“No, I’m not,” He protested. Reaching over him once more, you flip the instructions over in his hand, righting them. “Ohhhh….”

“Yeah. That’s what I thought,” You smirked as you sat back on the floor. Taking your own pieces of furniture in your hands, you try to glance at the instructions while trying to put the table together.

“I do not understand how this is a fun activity that Midgardian couples do,” Loki grumbled to himself before throwing down his pieces in frustration.

“It’s so that the couple can bond, Loki,” You mumbled as you were scanning over the paper.

“We are plenty bonded,” He mumbled to himself.

“Will you hand me-” You started, but was soon cut off.

“Who even created this?”

“IKEA. Now, will you hand me-”

“Well, obviously. But where is this IKEA from?”

“Sweden. Now will you please hand me-”

“Oh! Sweden! My ancestors visited Sweden! It is a beautiful place, I-”

“STOP INTERRUPTING ME!” You shouted, glaring at your boyfriend. Finding him now silent, you continue. “Will you please hand me the screwdriver?”

Nodding at your command, he hands you the screwdriver as you continue working by yourself. “You could help me, you know.”

“I would, but you are doing such a marvelous job, Love,” Loki charmed as he sat back and watched you. Rolling your eyes at him, you continue building your table.

“Ughhh,” You groaned, holding your hand. “My hand is killing me.”

Loki, who was now spread out on the couch reading a magazine, looked over at you. “Are you alright, my Love?”

“I will be,” You grumbled as you cracked your knuckles. Feeling your stomach growl, you look up at your boyfriend. “Would you make me a sandwich, please?”

“Can’t you do it?” Loki asked, returning to his magazine.

“Pleeeeeaaaassseeeee!” You whined, giving him the puppy dog eyes.

“But I am so comfy,” He mumbled, trying to ignore your pleading eyes.

“You can only suffer through my whining for so long until you get up and make me a sandwich.” You state as you quirk up an eyebrow at Loki.

“Fine.” He mumbled as he made his way to the kitchen.

“Thank you!” You called out as you went back to work.

Three hours and one sandwich later, your table was finally completed. Standing before it with Loki, you admired your craftsmanship.

“I’m not buying IKEA furniture again,” Loki breathed out, catching your attention. “That was way too hard.”

“OH, WAS IT NOW?!” You shouted at your boyfriend, a tad bit angry that you built it all by yourself.

Sheepishly looking at you, he gives you a small grin. “I love you?”

“Uh-huh,” You say with a small smile. “Sure you do. Since you didn’t help in building it, you can clean it up.”

Groaning at your words, Loki nodded his head in defeat. Smiling brightly at him, you place a quick kiss to his cheek before you leave.

Waltzing into the room, Thor notices his brother on the floor cleaning up a mess. Taking notice of the scattered papers and pieces of wood strewn across the room, Thor knows immediately what it was.

“IKEA?” Thor asked in sympathy.

Looking up from his dustpan, Loki nodded. “How did you know?”

“Jane made me build furniture with her. It was horrible. She ended up doing everything and I cleaned up,”

Nodding his head at his brother’s words, Loki went back to work. What is it with Midgardian girls and building furniture?



Summary: Reader has been in an abusive relationship with Daryl in the past and they have been separated until they meet again in Alexandria


Originally posted by anarchygrimes

You felt your throat tighten and your heart speed up when you heard the front door open. It was 5 in the morning and the slamming of the door woke you up. Daryl was home and you knew he was drunk by the way you heard things clattering downstairs as he bumped into the furniture. You shut your eyes, pretending to be asleep so he wouldn’t bother you. Everything went quiet for a second and you thought he might have passed out on the floor until you heard the stairs creaking. The bedroom door opened and he walked in.

“(Y/n)” he mumbled, his voice deep and tired from the drink. You didn’t reply which made him get closer to you on the bed.

“Wake up baby” his hands roamed under your shirt and you slowly opened your eyes, trying your best to make it look like you had just awoken.

“Hey” you smiled, caressing his cheek.

“You miss me?” he asked, roughly starting to take your shirt off, his forwardness scaring you.

“Daryl, not tonight” you said as he started to take his jacket and shirt off.

“You say that every night (y/n). I haven’t felt you in so long” he growled, unbuckling his belt. There was a reason you didn’t like having sex with him anymore. It wasn’t passionate or romantic, it was just purely him fucking you until he was pleasured. He never made you feel special in bed, it was like all the love was gone.

His jeans were off and the only thing stopping him from thrusting into you was his boxers. Daryl brought his lips down to your neck and harshly bit down making you whimper in pain, but Daryl mistook it for a pleasurable moan.

“You like that huh? You dirty slut” he moaned into your neck and he pulled his boxers down. He gave you no warning as he shoved his full length into you, you wanted to shout out but you knew he wouldn’t like that. You bit your tongue as Daryl fucked you at a fast pace. No words were exchanged between you, only Daryl’s grunts as he pounded into you, his face in the crook of your neck. You felt no pleasure at all at this time. You were feeling mixed emotions. Your mind was happy to know that Daryl was safe and home, and tonight he was in a good mood, but you were scared that after this he would get violent. He usually did. As Daryl continued to thrust, you kept your eyes on the wall, there was nowhere else to look unless you closed your eyes.

Daryl had finally finished off inside you and he pulled out, collapsing on the bed next to you. You continued to look up at the wall and you saw him look at you out of the corner of your eyes. He let out a breath and brought himself up on his elbows.

“You pissed off again?” he asked.

“No” you said, trying to keep your voice steady as you sat up and wiped a tear away. You swung your legs off the bed but Daryl grabbed your arm, his fingers unintentionally digging into your soft skin.

“Where’re you going?”

“I was just gonna get a drink”

He let go of your arm but continued to speak. “bring me up a beer” he said, laying back down in bed and lighting up a cigarette.

“I don’t think that’s a good idea” you said, now standing near the door.

“I don’t care what you think”

You nodded and opened the door. “Oh and (y/n)?”

You looked back at him and he was staring at you. “Be a good girl and make me a sandwich”

You said nothing as you turned and went downstairs to get what he wanted. Once you were done you hurriedly returned to the room, not wanting to keep him waiting too long. You shut the door behind you and turned to give Daryl the beer and sandwich but he was already fast asleep, the sound of heavy breathing filling up the room. You stared at him for a moment, tears ready to fall down your face. You wondered how the relationship ended up like this. You two were so in love in the beginning, always going out to clubs and spending time together. And most importantly the sex was fun and often. You don’t know what happened, maybe the alcohol and drugs had finally taken their toll on him. You placed the plate and bottle down on his bedside table and you climbed into bed, trying to keep your body as far away from his as possible, too scared that you would accidentally wake him in the night. You let your head hit the pillow and you soon drifted back to sleep, part of your praying that you wouldn’t wake up in the morning.

Word around Alexandria was that Aaron had brought a new group in. You didn’t know who they were, you only knew because Spencer told you and Heath over the walkie.

“Get back now, Deanna wants everyone here”

You and Heath looked at each other before stuffing your bags with the rest of the cans and medicines that sat on the shelves. You had gone out on a run for a couple of days and you were going to head back tomorrow. It would take maybe a day or two to get back, you had travelled out far to ensure you got as many supplies as possible.

You and Heath took turns at driving. You drove during the day and he drove at night. It was a smooth journey, you hadn’t encountered any trouble except for a few innocent walkers roaming around.

You had been on the road for about two days when you finally saw the familiar gates surrounding Alexandria. You pulled up to the gates and nudged Heath awake with your elbow. “We’re here” you said as he squinted his eyes from the sun.

He groggily jumped out of the car and walked towards the gates. You rolled down your window and hung your arm out of it.

“Hey Spencer, open up man” Heath said.

The first part of the gate opened an inch, just enough to see an unfamiliar face. “I’m sorry but I cannot do that”

“Who the hell are you?” Heath replied

“I am Eugene and I can’t let you in as I do not know you and you may be here to kill us”

“If you make me wait any longer I might just have to do that” You heard Heath say and you let out a laugh.

You saw the man called Eugene hesitate before opening up the gate. Heath walked in and you drove by the two of them and into the community. You parked up and jumped out of the car.

“Hey I’m (y/n)” you said, nodding your head at Eugene.

“Hello (y/n), I’m Eu-”

“Yeah, you’re Eugene, I heard you before”

“So, are you part of that new group that Aaron brought in?” Heath asked.

Eugene was about to reply when Deanna walked over. “(Y/n)! Heath! You’re back”

You smiled at her as she greeted you. “I see you’ve met Eugene! How was the trip?”

“We got a lot of shit” you said, pointing to the bags in the car.

“Excellent! Why don’t you bring it over to the supply room?”


You grabbed the bags from the car and started walking off but Deanna spoke again. “Oh (y/n), I’m throwing a party tonight. You should come and get to know the new group!”

You nodded your head and smiled before walking off to the supply room. You shut the door behind you with your foot, setting the bags down before taking everything out of it. You started stacking everything in the right place, keeping to the order that Deanna liked it. You were on your last bag when you heard the supply room open and close. You took out the last can before looking to the door.

You could have sworn your heart stopped beating for at least a couple of seconds. The can that was in your hand dropped to the floor and you stood still. You couldn’t believe it, Daryl was standing right in front of you, you thought you had gotten away from him for good, but life had a different plan for you.

“(Y/n)” Daryl reached his hand out, a sign that he didn’t want to hurt you but you took a step back, feeling your back touch the cold wall.

“Don’t come near me” you said, holding your hand out as well. You started to shake your head and pick up the can you had dropped and place it on the shelf. You grabbed the now empty bags and threw them into a drawer.

You took in a breath and faced him, he was still looking at you in shock and also guilt. “So, you’re with the new group?”

“Yeah.” you replied. You crossed your arms over your chest and looked at the floor.

“How long have you been here?”

“About two months, maybe.” You replied bluntly, looking back up to him. “I need to go, Heath wanted to see me” you lied, standing up straight and walking past him, leaving him alone with his own thoughts.

Daryl stood by the door, shocked to see you there in front of him, it was almost like his mind was playing tricks on him. When the outbreak started, he had no intention of finding you. You had left him on your own accord and he wasn’t going to stop you, but when he met Carol and Ed, he had realised how badly he had treated you. He watched as Carol would cower to Ed and do whatever he asked of her, it reminded him so much of how he took advantage of you and mistreated you. From that moment on he changed his whole view on women, he thought of you every night, he hoped that you were safe and not dead, you didn’t deserve it. His thoughts were heard and here you were, safe and very much alive.

Bucky Barnes Imagine: Worried Dad.

I think a lot of you guys are enjoying pregnancy or cute dad Bucky imagines! i’m not complaining, I think those are the cutest! Anyways, I hope you enjoy and don’t forget to keep sending requests!

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Warnings: Too much Fluff, Protective Buck. 

Word Count: Lots

Request: Could you do one where Bucky takes care of you when your pregnant❤️❤️

“I swear Bucky!” you sighed, walking towards the kitchen. “I’m pregnant, not handicapped!” you said, Bucky following behind you close by as if you were about to fall or something.

“I know, sweetheart. I just want you to be safe and sound, I don’t want you to have any preoccupation, I want you all relaxed for this baby.” he said with a smile on his face as you two made it to the kitchen, you were craving a grilled cheese so bad. 

“Alright, alright.” you said, opening the cabinet and taking out a pan before placing it on the stove and heating it up, then going to the fridge and taking out the bread, some cheese and butter, before walking towards the stool to prepare it all. 

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Things I’ve learned from the Holby summer trailer...

*beware of the rambling*

  • I bloody love Mamma Mo!
  • Morven needs to learn the correct balance of sandwich to ketchup ratio – hint, there’s too much ketchup in it if you can no longer see what the sandwich contains…
  • I still don’t like Essie and Raf - Raf needs to be getting back to AAU with his husband and Essie needs to get back with Sacha, just sayin’
  • I’m 99.9% sure I’m going to end up shipping Dom and Lofty… I’m pretty much there already but I’m being cautious and failing
  • Donna had a wicked right hook
  • I think Damon will be fun :D
  • Awkward Bernie still gives me so much life!
  • Jac can see through walls and knows when someone is sitting in her chair
  • Things on Keller seem a little happier…
  • Ric has hundreds of kids – how the hell does he do it?
  • I liked Nina but now I know she’s going to betray me and I hate her - we could have had something special! *wipes away tears*
  • Sad Bernie still hurts - why must you keep doing this?!
  • Oh hell, Serena gonna be mad when she gets back!
  • “Why do we keep going?” “Because we’re resilient.” I’m pretty sure this will turn up in one of my fanfics. Stealing with Pride. Not even ashamed. 
  • I’m pretty sure someone dies and everyone is crying… I know it’s not Bernie cause she’s one of the ones who run to help… unless the Holby powers are tricky me… in which case, there will be trouble bitches! I might be only 5’3 but I’m scrappy!
  • Sacha is adorable - he must be protected!
  • Fucking Guy Self. I hated you then, I hated now, I hate you forever. Fuck off back under that rock mate!
  • Henrik Hanssen is still a god

Take or leave what you will of this. It’s purely for fun but hopefully this doesn’t spoil too much for anyone wanting to avoid spoilers. But also, I need to talk about this. So come at me!

Seal The Deal (Gibbs)

Originally posted by citizensavage

-Requested by anon

-Prompt description: You are dating Gibbs and the only person who can calm him down. Once the team finds out Gibbs is going to propose to you they are excited…

-Authors note: I had to much fun writing this..

Gibb’s POV

I wasn’t one to get angry but after years of holding in your anger you were bound to blow. I was interrogating a man who was the father of a Navy officer that had just been killed. We all knew he had killed her but we didn’t have enough evidence to prove it.

“I know you killed her,” I said my hands rested on the cold metal table as I leaned closer to his face. My voice was gentle but laced with poison.

“I didn’t,” the mans voice spoke as if he was sure. He was hard to break.

“Do you feel no sadness? You are her father after all-,” before Dinozzo continued the man began to laugh.

“Stop saying that! Even if I am her father she deserved to die! I enjoyed killing her,” The mans fist were now clenched and his face was red with anger.

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     “Hey, Y/N!” Steve called after you as you sped past him in the hall. You pulled your hair over your shoulders and looked at your feet as you turned around. 

     “Hello, Captain.” 

     Steve laughed. “How many times do I gotta tell you to call me Steve?” 

     “Oh… yeah.” you smiled nervously. “Steve.” 

     “Hey, I was wondering if, maybe, you wanted to get some pizza or something… with me.” he scratched the back of his neck, smiling down at you, making you melt. “Like- Like on a date.” 


     “Yea, it’s just… we’ve been working together for a while now and I thought maybe you’d want to go out… this afternoon if that okay. Doesn’t have to be pizza, it’s just that’s what Natasha said you like.” 

     “Oh…” it was the third time that week he’d asked you out, you couldn’t give him another excuse. “I-I’d love to.” 

     Steve smiled, his cheeks tinting red. “Great. I’ll come by your room and pick you up later.” 

     “Okay.” you nodded, turning to speed away. “Why did you tell Steve I like pizza?!” you fussed, slamming the door the the apartment in Stark Tower that you shared with Natasha. 

     “Because you do.” Natasha shrugged, spreading mayo onto her sandwich. 

     “You knew he would ask me out again!” you snapped.

     “That’s why I told him?” she rolled her eyes, taking a bite of her sandwich. “Look, I don’t know what you’re so afraid of. Steve’s a nice guy. He really likes you… like to the point where it’s kinda annoying.” 

     “Nat, he’s Captain America, okay? I’m your medic.” 


     “Look at me! I have these stupid glasses and I’m-” 


    “I’m fat Natasha.” 

     “That’s why you wouldn’t go out with me?” Steve asked behind you, his heart shattering for you. “You think you’re not good enough?” 

     “I’ll be in my room.” Nat announced, moving at the speed of light out of the living room. You gasped as you turned around and saw the six-foot-something figure standing over you. 


     “Y/N… Why would you ever think that?” he asked. 

    “I just- Women would claw each other’s eyes out for a date with you and they’re all so much prettier than I am. You could go after any girl on the planet, why settle for me?” 

     “I’m not settling for you, Y/N. You’re the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, you can’t see that?” he stood closer now, looking down into your eyes as he fingers brushed your cheek. Steve’s lips loomed over yours. “I love you.” he said before pressing a gentle kiss to your lips. 



This series is honestly my aesthetic I love young!bts first up as usual is Kim Seokjin aka Jin aka the sweetest lil prince

  • The cutest lil munchkin
  • He’s pretty quiet and most people think he’s shy but he’s just a chill kid
  • He always comes in wearing the cutest outfits with his hair styled and a lil Mario lunchbox in his hands
  • He’s the kid with the most crayons but he’s also the kid that goes around and hands every single one of the other kids a crayon
  • Like “hey idk your name but here’s a purple crayon”
  • You two mutually befriend each other
  • You’d missed the first two weeks of school bc your family had been out of town so by the time you got there, everybody had already become best friends
  • It was your first day and you hadn’t talked to anyone all day and you’d sat down for lunch only to realize in the rush to get to school, you’d left your lunch at home
  • You sat alone on the steps wondering if you should tell one of your teachers but then a lil boy sat next to you
  • His voice was really soft and inviting and he asked why you were all the way over here instead of with the other kids
  • When you told him about everything that had happened, he’s just so sympathetic like “you do have a friend here, you have me”
  • He offers half of his lunch and that just sparks a friendship that would last a lifetime
  • He becomes your best friend pretty quickly after that
  • He always ends up splitting his lunch with you and you do the same with him bc you have the best cookies but his mom always makes him the best sandwiches so you decide to just share them
  • Fast forward to when you’re 8
  • He’s still glued to your side 25/8 except now he’s taller than you and he already has a good handful of his adult teeth grown in with another on the way and another baby tooth loose
  • You two kinda just chill together?? like you have other friends but Jin is your b e s t friend he’s the one you invite over for movie nights and sleepovers, he’s the one you whisper secrets to and he’s the only one you share your food with
  • You like going over to his house bc there’s always some sort of amazing food
  • It can be a dessert, a new recipe his mother is trying and needs opinions on, sometimes it’s leftovers from a restaurant
  • He tells you all about how he wants to be a singer when he grows up and you’re just like ight man go for it I’ll be by your side no matter what
  • And he’s honestly so touched when you say it like his lil 8 year old heart has no idea how to handle this
  • He ends up hugging you and is just like thnx but he just saves the memory and reminds himself to always make sure you know you have him by your side
  • Okay but sleepovers with young!Jin though
  • This kid breaks out all the snacks and just brings out all of his Mario games and is like lets do this
  • You two eat until you can’t fit another bite in and you play Mario together and he’s lecturing on the dos and don’t
  • “You don’t jump there Y/N” “No no n o you can’t attack them, stop trying you’re wasting your lives” “why are you running back and forth stOP”
  • You two always end up falling asleep curled into each other like he’s just got his head on your shoulder and his mother always comes in to cover you two and cleans everything up and he’s just mumbling in his sleep and wrapping around you
  • You wake up with an 8 year old basically laying across you and what was once super cute is now just Jin using you as a giant pillow
  • He l o v e s taking pictures with you
  • He’s always carrying around this lil Polaroid camera and is just snapping away like “this is Y/N and I walking around, that’s Y/N blowing a bubble, that’s me eating my sandwich, this is us sharing that sandwich”
  • Like the list is endless, he’d love to document all the things bc he knew one day he’d look back on them with a fond gaze
  • He’s the type to promise to marry you one day even though neither of you are even close to knowing what a crush is, let alone love
  • He gives you this lil plastic spider ring and is like “one day I’ll replace it with a real ring and then I’ll be your Mario, it’s settled”
  • You just nod along bc that doesn’t sound so bad
  • Spoiler alert, when you two grow up and actually fall in love, he gives you the same lil plastic ring (you had saved it in one of your memory boxes) and you’re kinda ??
  • But then he pulls out the real engagement ring and is just like “told you I’d replace it”
Simple Man

Pairing: Jensen x Reader
Words: ~839 (including lyrics)
Warnings: slight mentions of depression
Summary: Reader is feeling upset and Jensen uses his beautiful voice to make her feel better.
A/N: My second submission for @impalaimagining‘s 300 Followers Challenge! My second song was Simple man by Jason Manns and Jensen Ackles. Song lyrics are in italics.
Tags: @fangirl1802 @jared-padaloveme  @impalaimagiining @ellen-reincarnated1967 @fernandasvaldi @tmccarney @atc74 @supernatural-jackles @jensen-jarpad @deathtonormalcy56

Originally posted by jensengifsdaily

Jensen was sitting on the couch, playing games on his phone when you walked in and cuddled up to him. You rested your head on his chest and wrapped your arms around his waist.

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anonymous asked:

Hey I'm looking for some malec smut in high school au, like non supernatural stuff, just these boys popular, rich, insecure whatever the situation may be. Preferably long with lots of chapters, not just smut but normal cutesy stuff too and problems they face. Do you have any recommendations?

MALEC FIC RECS #2 (High School AU)

Click here for Malec Fic Recs #1

Sorry it took me this long to reply! I prefer to answer and post on my computer and today I finally could use it!

(-I put some Notes to express my opinions and other stuff (they are kinda lame :p sorry haha)

-Just click in the title to open the fic and if there’s an issue with the link just let me know.

-I put how many chapters each story has and where is posted next to the title.

-They are not in order of how I like them or whatever, it was just how I found them, I put them here.

-Also I put a (*) before the fic title for the one’s I think you should really read!! The one’s I really loved the most of this list.

-I’m sorry if there’s some mistakes in my English, it’s not my native language.)

* Sandwich Boy (23/23) ( 

Summary: Alec only wants one thing - Magnus Bane to acknowledge his existence. M for later lemons

Notes: The first fic that came to my mind when I read this was Sandwich boy, by Dr. Blind, of course! I remembered it so instantaneously, you described this fic. It’s been so long since I read this one but I think it does have everything you want…

Now, this fic has a fic with a bonus scene:

Bow (1/1) ( 

Summary: Magnus gives Alec a Christmas present. An unofficial missing scene from Sandwich Boy. M for lots of love making.

And “Sandwich Boy” was based in this fic by the same author:

* Drunk (2/2) ( 

Summary: Alec is drunk, horny, and wants only one thing: Magnus. Two-Shot. Rated M for lemon.

I searched for more fanfics (in some of the ones I have read) and I didn’t find exactly what you wanted but here they are (some I have read them, some I just found them):

* Tell me, would you kill? (12/?) ( by @freakypumpkin

Summary: Magnus and Alec had an affair during college, while Magnus was still dating Camille. They parted ways afterwards, but after five years, when Camille is gone and they both have found their own passions (Magnus with hacking and Alec with writing bloody thrillers), they meet again. (:D) What will happen next and how do they end up sharing an apartment?

Notes: This is more or less what you are looking for, in some chapters it’s narrated their affair in college so it’s kind of high school au and it has smut and it has a really cool plot!! <3


Malec Days in High School (19/?) (Ao3) 

Summary: Alec Lightwood was the new kid. Magnus Bane was the popular one. What happens if the wallflower of the school decides to push the two together?

Not so bad (4/?) ( 

Summary: It’s Alec’s first day of a new high school. He’s a senior. Wow, transferring in as a senior always makes things easy. He hates life. When he meets the Popular senior Magnus Bane, he realizes maybe transferring wasn’t all that bad.

Seven Days of Malec (4/7) (Ao3) 

Summary: Magnus is known to be a heartbreaker. He dates the first girl that asks him out on Monday and breaks up with her on Sunday but his popularity among girls is still growing. Alec, a second grade student, wants to know something more about these strange relationships. Story based on the ‘Seven Days’ manga. Malec AU, AH.

Notes: I like this one a lot!

Malec High School AU (3/?) ( 

Summary: AU where Magnus and Alec both go to the same high school. Magnus is the new, really cool and beautiful, kid in school. Both joining Isabelle’s drama club, they eventually meet and starts to like each other. Mostly fluff, might come up some hurt/smut also, but then I’ll warn that in the beginning of the chapter. Warnings for homophobical slurs and the fear of coming out!

Hiding who I am (23/23) ( 

Summary: Alec is the “emo” boy at school , Magnus is the new “glittery” transfer student. Will these complete opposites find love? Alec/Magnus. R&R Rated T Slightly OOC Now Complete!


No More Hiding (10/?) ( 

Summary: *Sequel to: Hiding who I am* Alec and Magnus got through their senior year with a little drama. Now can they handle their first year in University? Rated T Slightly OOC maybe Alec/Magnus AU R&R

* Pool boy (8/?) ( 

Summary: Magnus is rich but his pool is disgusting, So he’s searching for someone to clean his pool. Alec’s not so rich he needs a job so he can get some money for himself and his family and he knows how to clean pools. AU/AH

Notes: So I read this a while ago and I remember liking it a lot!

Notice me (6/6) ( 

Summary: (music, fashion and art is involved in this story ) All Alec was good at was staying in the closet and the creative stuff like music and art, but he wasn’t that good at all that stuff his sister knows that he’s gay. he wants to get noticed by Magnus Bane the hottest guy at his high school, st Xavier’s. Malec. (a little bit of Clace and Sizzy)

Taking A Chance (3/?) ( 

Summary: Alec decided to attend high school away from his siblings to avoid being in their shadow. However, it wasn’t as easy as he thought it would be. After an incident that forced him to transfer to Alicante Academy in Idris, Connecticut, he met someone who turned his world upside down, someone named Magnus Bane. But, will he be able to let Magnus in; and trust Magnus with his heart? AU

like a mischievous teenager (1/1) (Ao3) 

Summary: ‘my parents hate you so I’m sneaking you in at night for sex shhh’ malec high school au

Notes: Author’s Tumblr: @thewarlocksbitch

I think I Might Love You (1/1?) ( 

Summary: Alec gets kicked out of his house and threatened his father. With no where else to go, he runs to his best friend, Magnus, wanting to just forget even for a little while. And asks Magnus for his help. WARNING YAOI LEMONS, SHOWER SEX not written from experience so if I fuck something up, don’t flame. Might continue onto cannon (mpreg).

Misery Business (19/19) ( 

Summary: “I didn’t know what else to do. I pulled back and bit my lip, a nervous habit I’d always had. 'I—I think I love you, Alec.’” AU. Highschool fic. Major Malec. Minor Jace/Clary, Simon/Izzy.

Roomates (2/2) ( 

Summary: Alexander Lightwood has just moved away to college. They definatly left a lot out on stuff you had to be prepaired for; heavy luggage, getting lost, and horribly attractive roomates. Alec finds himself stuck with Magnus Bane, a fashion student who captures his heart without even saying hello. How can he survive the next few weeks with this person sharing his room? Rated M for Yaoi

I will search for more (I know I have read a lot of fics like this ones, I’m gonna look into my saved ones) and post them (: I hope you like them<3 

And if any of you are looking for a certain kind of fanfic, you can ask me and maybe I can recommend you some 

magnolia-wanders  asked:

Girl I'm so ready to pop that bitch Dot! Got me fuming during my fucking chicken sandwich and orange juice! *eats a chip to calm down* I'm like stress eating with reader ahahah!!! But I gotta give my girl Sharon some mad love though. Love this chapter so much because I live for empowerment!

HAHAHAHAHAHA This defo is going in my book as one of my favorite comments. Your chicken sandwich and orange juice didn’t deserve that anger, and I’m glad a chip calmed you down. And YES! Sharon’s role was heaps important to me in this mini-series. Cheers for empowerment!

“Carnations” (Part 3)

Sweet; Minho/Key

There’s a man that Minho always sees at 8.20am, plus/minus 5 minutes, every weekday morning. Most of the time, it’s just a fleeting glance but on rare occasions when the man decides to patronize the small bakery he works at, Minho will be lucky to have at least 3 minutes of his time, exchanging polite smiles and words that never fail to get Minho’s mornings off to a good start.

Minho doesn’t know how to explain this. Or actually, he prefers not to think too much into this. It scares Minho a little. He can’t say he likes the guy. After all, he doesn’t even know him. One thing’s for sure though, the 8.20am man makes Minho happy. If Minho could have his way, he would certainly choose to be, at the very least, friends with his regular customer. However, there’s something holding him back. Putting aside the fact that Minho is considerably shy and reserved in nature, there seems to be a barrier separating them. It’s like they’re a part of different worlds.

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As much as Harry loved you, he had to admit it was extremely frustrating dealing with a very pregnant Y/N. You were entering your third trimester, and that was when the cravings hit you the worst. You had sent Harry running all over the city to pick up crazy ingredients to satisfy your appetite, and when he failed to get the company you wanted, or the correct amount - You went crazy! Which would explain why Harry was hiding from you in his car. He had bought the groceries for you, but now he wasn’t sure if he had gotten the right spicy mustard. Did you want mild, or did you want extra spicy? 

“Should’a gotten both o’ them, you idiot. It’s not like yeh can’t afford an extra jar of spicy fuckin’ mustard.” Harry scowled to himself, smacking his forehead gently as he stared at the little ‘mild’ sticker. Somehow, he felt like had forgotten something really important.. It didn’t matter now - He had left you waiting for an hour and a half.. If he didn’t get into the house now, he knew he’d be dead meat. 


“Harry!” You called out, raising an eyebrow as Harry cautiously stepped into the room, his eyes as wide as saucers. It was a mess in your room, with wrappers and takeout cartons scattered about. Oh God, and he was the one who had to clean up. 

“Is it safe to come in?” Harry asked meekly, making you roll your eyes playfully. You often scolded yourself after you found yourself snapping and getting angry at Harry, but it wasn’t like you could help it! The human growing inside of you was the one throwing all these mood-swings. 

“I’m sorry if I’ve been a little cranky and bossy.” You murmured, watching as Harry made his way over, sitting down on the edge of the bed. “I know I should be helping out-” 

“No, no. Don’ be silly, love. All you have t’ do for me is give birth to my child. My job is t’ take care o’ yeh.” Harry smiled fondly, rubbing your swollen ankles through the blanket. “I love you, you know?” 

“Aw, I love you too.” You sighed, beaming as Harry leaned in to give you a small peck. “Say, did you get the extra spicy mustard I asked for? I’m in the mood for a sandwich.” Harry froze at your words, his heart dropping to his stomach. 

“Erm, how about I make yeh a sandwich with mildly spicy mustard?” 

“But that’s not what I want.” 

“Well, yeah, but-” 

“Harry, that’s not what I want.” Harry couldn’t wait for the baby to be born. 


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anonymous asked:

romanced companions react to finding tons of holo-logs and tapes of soles filled with them and there lives together. about how much they loved every inch of who they where as they up-dated it everyday up to the vary end.(sole dying of old age) the last tape being a thank you for everything they have done for them. and how they should never forget how much they truly meant to them. love lives beyond the dead<3

Cait:  Cait felt tears brimming on her eyelids when she found the old cardboard box in the attic of their house.  She’d taken Sole’s old Pip-Boy and worn it proudly after their death.  There were holotapes of Sole’s favourite songs, some from the Pre-War days with her and Nate, but one caught Cait’s eye; it had her name on it.  She slid it into the slot and a tear rolled down her cheek when Sole’s voice came through the speaker.

   Cait… you know what?  That was a crappy beginning, let me start over.  My sweet, alcoholic, cage-fighter, I love you.  Nah, that was too sappy… eh, I’ll roll with it.  Anyway, you were the best thing to ever happen to me, I want you to know that.  There were some days where you felt awful and worthless, but I was lucky to have you.  You’re funny and brave and I couldn’t ask for anyone else.  I wouldn’t ask for anyone else.  Never forget how much I loved and appreciated you, my darling.  Tá tú go h-álainn… is that right?  ‘You are beautiful’?  Without you I would have gone crazy, so thank you.  You owe me a drink when you get to heaven.  Don’t think I’ll forget.

   Cait wiped her cheeks and ran a hand through her grey hair, she pulled out some more of the holotapes and popped them into the Pip-Boy, remembering the adventures they had.  

Curie:  Curie knew that Sole would die one day, she knew that she would die one day as well, but unfortunately she’d outlived her lover.  Sole had mentioned something about a box underneath their porch before they died.  She now sat on her couch with a wooden box that had a tarnished silver lock.  Curie had picked the lock and held a handful of holotapes in her arms.  She picked up the Pip-Boy beside her and put one in.

Bonjour, mon cherie!  That's… That’s as far as my French goes… That and au revoir.  I recorded these as a birthday present because after you got your synth body, that seemed like a pretty good birth date.  Besides, you needed one anyway, it would just be sad if you didn’t.  I want you to know that you’re beautiful and I love you so much, you’re kind and helpful and smart.  Without you, many patients would have died, you saved so many lives.  I don’t have much time left, and I’m sure you know that, but know that I always loved you.  Thank you for being there… Adieu, mon amour.  That’s the extent of my French.

Curie giggled, clutching the holotape to her chest, she recollected a memory of Sole bringing her to the ocean and feigning surprise when they “discovered” a picnic basket with two beach chairs.  That was Curie’s favourite memory of the pair.  

Danse:  Danse tried to push through leaving the Brotherhood, he’d been betrayed by the people he’d put all his trust in.  That hurt.  But it hurt much, much more when Sole died, they hadn’t been killed in battle, old age had been the culprit.  Danse had been going through some of their belongings in order to stabilize himself, to remind himself that they weren’t totally gone.  A part of Sole would always remain.  He found a holotape a few days  ago but he wasn’t sure what was on it.  Now seemed like a good time to figure it out.  

Danse!  Hey!  That tickles!  Hahaha, stop it!  

There was a lengthy pause in the tape, then Sole’s voice returned.  

Well, now that you’re asleep, I want to record some of these things for you when I’m gone.  For future-you.  Like, forty-five years in the future you.  Even though I didn’t really approve of the Brotherhood, it made you happy, so I went with it.  I’m not here to rant though, no matter what the Brotherhood, Maxson, or anyone else thought about you, my love never wavered.  You are the kindest, sweetest, most loving man I have ever known and I adore you.  Ad Victoriam, Danse.

Deacon:  Deacon sat alone in the Railroad HQ, he was one of the handful of people who remembered Sole.  He had always had a box of their holotapes, but he’d never had the courage to listen to them.  He and Sole had fought, but isn’t that what most couples do?  Hed said some nasty things to them, some things he thought they’d never forgive him for, but they always did.  They were the one that always apologized to him.  Before he knew what he’d done, Soles voice poured out of the speakers.

Deacon, I’m sorry.  I just want to get that out there, I’m sorry for the things I said, I’m sorry for the pointless fights, I’m sorry for leaving for days on end sometimes, I’m just sorry.  You know what I’m not sorry about?  Falling in love with you, it sounds stupid, I know, but you’re a good man, Deacon.  Not perfect, but who is?  You were there for me when I needed it, you stayed awake with me on my sleepless nights, and you loved me regardless of whatever I did and I thank you.  For everything.  There were things about you that you didn’t want to disclose and I respected that, but the one thing I hated was the lying.  There were times when I knew you were blatantly lying to me and it infuriates me like nothing else.  I never understood why you didn’t trust me enough to tell the truth.  Dammit.  This isn’t how I wanted this to go.  Scratch everything I just said, my point is, in all of your flaws, I truly loved you.  Eternally.  Goddammit I’m screwing everything up.  

The tape ended and Deacon scrambled for another one.  

Hahaha, Deacon!  Give my sandwich back!  

This is the time they’d gone on a picnic near Nordhagen Beach.  

Not until I get a kiss!  

Hmm, is my sandwich worth it, I wonder?

Who wouldn’t want someone so dashing?

Deacon smiled when he remembered how Sole kissed him that day, slowly and passionately.  They’d pushed him back until they were on top of him and kissed a line down his collarbone before snatching the sandwich out of his hands.

Hey, that’s cheating!

All you asked for was a kiss.

Fine, you win.

I love you, Deacon.

I love you too, darling.

Deacon let the tears roll down his cheeks when he heard Sole say those three words.  They truly meant it and he loved them equally as much.  

Hancock:  After Sole died, Hancock didn’t know what he was supposed to do.  He dragged himself back to Goodneighbor and got as high as possible.  He spotted Sole’s old coat, it was like Nicky’s trench, but navy blue.  Inside one of the pockets was a holotape, he got out Sole’s ancient Pip-Boy just to hear what it said.

Hey, Hancock.  I’m walking back to Goodneighbor and I got bored so I decided to record this for you.  First of all, three things:  I love you, I think Jet saved my life twice today, and I’ve got a present for you.  I’ll give you a hint, it’s gold.  It’s not diamond encrusted chems if that’s what you thought.  

Hancock twisted the gold wedding band on his ring finger.  

I mean, obviously you’ll hear this after I ask you, but I thought it would be nice to get my mind off of the fact that I had to kill nine super mutants earlier this morning.  I brought wine, do you know how long it took me to find a decent bottle of wine?  A month.  You’d better appreciate it.  Anyway, I’m runnin’ out of space on this one, I’ll see you soon, love.

Hancock smiled a sad smile and went to lie down in his bed, he draped Sole’s overcoat around his shoulders and breathed in the faint scent that lingered in the cloth.

MacCready:  MacCready knew he never deserved Sole.  Never.  Not with the things he’d done.  Sole had pressed a holotape to his chest when they’d died, he couldn’t find their Pip-Boy though.  Sturges had fixed up one of the radios in Sole’s old house for him and he’d inserted the tape.  

Robert Joseph MacCready.  I can’t wait for you to get back, where did you and Hancock even go?  You said it was a “secret mission”, what does that even mean?  I plan to bombard you with both questions and hugs when you return and if you won’t tell me, I’ll bribe Hancock with chems.  Hehehe, manical laughter makes it sound more menacing.  Do you know what I found today?  A copy of The Phantom Tollbooth in the Boston Library, only a few of the pages are torn, but it’s still readable.  I think you’d like it.  Maybe we can read it when you come home, okay?  I love you, see you soon.

MacCready still had that copy on the shelf in his room.

Nick:  Nick felt awful.  Sole was gone and now Ellie couldn’t even get out of bed.  Nick went to see her everyday, she didn’t have anyone else besides the synth detective.  He was walking to visit her now, in fact.  He hated seeing her like this, he couldn’t imagine what it was like for her since he would never grow old.  The deterioration of Sole was incredibly painful to watch, they once said that shooting themselves would be better than being stuck in a bed all day, though the only reason they hadn’t done it yet was because of Nick.  

   “Nick?”  Ellie’s voice penetrated his thoughts.  

   “I’m here.”

   “Sole left this for you, she/he said to give it to you today.”  

   There was a radio in Ellie’s room and Nick slid the holotape in.

   I love my baby, she makes me oh so blue, I love my baby, she makes me oh so blue.  She keeps me so worried, that I call her U 92!  She’s got a high potential and a low resistance point.  She’s got a high potential and a low resistance point.  I have to be so careful, that gal might blow up the joint!  C’mon, Nicky!  Dance with me!  

   All right, just this one song.  

   Nick remembered this like it was yesterday, he and Sole did a classic swing dance to this song.  Sole knew all of the lyrics and sang along with Amos Milburn.  

   She’s my atomic baby, yeah, she’s my atomic baby.  She’s my atomic baby and I have to handle her with care.  They can build them small, they can build them large.  But they can’t build a motor that will stand a charge.  With my atomic baby, she’s my atomic baby.  She’s my atomic baby and I have to handle her with care.  Yeah, she’s a little bitty mama who needs a whole lot of room.  She’s a little bitty mama that needs a whole lot of room.  She can ignite your rockets and lead you onto the moon.

   Nick had stopped the dance by leaning Sole into a dip and kissing them in the lips.

I love you, Sole.

I love you too, Nicky.  

Ellie clapped and Nick tipped his hat, he slipped the holotape into his pocket and kissed Ellie’s forehead.  

“I’m going to head out, but I’ll bring back lunch tomorrow, how’s that sound?”

“I’ll see you later, Nick.”

Piper:  Piper sat staring at her typewriter, she was supposed to write an obituary for Sole.  She looked around her house for a distraction, a holotape caught her eye.

Hey, Piper.  I know you were having a rough day today, and I thought I’d make something to cheer you up.  Today’s date is May 24, 2080 and rainy for your weather report.  I’ve got a little something planned for when you come home, it involves candles… damn… the power just went out… all right, it involves the dark because I’m lighting the candles now, but we’ll make it work.  I appreciate everything you do for me and I love you eternally.  I shall now recite the most beautiful of ballads, *sounds of Sole clearing their throat dramatically*  You are my sunshine, my only sunshine.  You make me happy when skies are grey.  You’ll never know, dear, how much I love you, please don’t take my sunshine away.  *Sole clapping*  Yes, thank you.  I’m quite the virtuoso.  Well, darling, I eagerly await your return.  In the bloody dark.  

The tape clicked off and Piper had uncontrollable giggling at Sole’s “ballad”, they sang it in the most ridiculous tone.  She decided to take a break for the night and went to lie down.  

Preston:  Preston sat alone in the Castle, listening to the endless violin stream echoing from the broadcast.  He was running the trading shop in the north wall, it had been slow business today, but that was typical on a gloomy day like today.  


“Yes, cadet?”

“I found this, it has your name on it.”

The boy set a holotape on the table in front of him and left.  

Preston, it’s our anniversary in a few days and I hope this is an adequate present, it’s not extravagant or anything, but you can replay it as many times as you so choose.  I love you and couldn’t ask for a better partner in my life.  I just hope that you continue to feel the same way about me.  Do you know what I found today?  A rose.  I found a bloody rose, Preston.  That means I can plant things there, real flowers.  I picked it for you and it’s sitting on my windowsill.  I hope you like it.  See you soon.  

“Of course I feel the same way, darling.  I still love you.  Always.”

X6-88:  X6 sat at Sole’s grave, turning the holotape over and over in his hands before sliding it into their Pip-Boy.

C’mon!  It’ll be fun!  

I don’t think this is a logical idea, ma’am.

What did I tell you?

I apologize, I will use your name from now on.

You said that the last three times.

X6 distracted the radstag while Sole climbed on, it was surprisingly calm and reacted to their touch.  Sole guided it around the trees and near the river.  

What did I tell you?

You were right, I made an error in my calculations.

Not everything is calculated, X.  You gotta do what feels right.

Riding a radstag felt right?

Indeed, my good sir.

The first thing the radstag did when X6 climbed up on it was buck around and throw him off.  Sole giggled and then realized that he could be seriously hurt, they both laughed it off and had lunch in one of the low trees.  For the first time in a long time, X6 smiled.

It’s been awhile and I apologize for my inactivity, I’m trying to push through the extreme writer’s block, but it’s getting increasingly difficult.  I’ll try to get more reactions done though!

Sunburn (Cody Carson)

a/n: I’m writing this because currently I have the worst sunburn I have ever gotten before that I can remember and I’m just wishing that I had someone here to take care of me.

You know you think that you’re putting on enough sunscreen but you know it never is enough for someone like me who just doesn’t ever tans and just burns. I reapplied sunscreen every hour just to make sure I wasn’t burning while I was walking around the venue with Cody but apparently it wasn’t enough and now I’m lying in the back lounge of the bus in pain and feeling the heat radiate off of my skin.

Cody went out to go buy some sunburn stuff and ice packs and now I’m just sitting here cursing the sun for hating me. The door opened and in came Cody with a bag full of stuff “Ok I went and put the ice packs in the fridge and will go get those once they are cold. Did you go and see if any showers were open?” he asked me “I went to look and they were all taken up, plus it was really hot in there and I couldn’t stand to be in there very long.” I tell him “Alright then its good that I went and bought a really soft rag then so we can try and cool you down and I bought a lot of lotions and gels, basically whatever the employee suggested to help with sunburns.” he says “Thank you Cody.” I tell him as he walks over to me spreads everything out on the seat next to me “Anything for my little piece of crispy bacon.” he says jokingly “Haha very funny.” I tell him and slowly get off of the seat.

“Alright to the bathroom we go.” he says, grabbing the rag from the bag and one of the lotions. We walk down the hallway to the bathroom, I carefully took off my tank top and shorts and stood there in the bathroom in just my underwear and bra. I honestly don’t care if the others see me in my underwear because it wasn’t like I was in some sexy lingerie and they had seen me in my bathing suit quite a few times before and some people just don’t know how to knock.

“Damn babe, either we need a different sunscreen or we need to make sure that you always are reapplying it because this is absolutely ridiculous. We weren’t even exposed to the sun that much.” he says as he examines the burn “Yeah how do you think I feel?” I tell him “Alright lets get this over with.” he says and puts the rag under the running water from the sink and starts to pat and softly rub my burnt skin with the rag. 

With each touch of the cold water, I suck in air and gasp because of the slight sting that comes from the cold. Cody would say “Sorry (Y/N).” each time that the rag would touch my skin. Eventually he had washed my legs, shoulders, arms, chest, and my face with the rag and now it was time for the lotion which I knew was going to sting but feel so good at the same time. “Please don’t scratch me if you can. I may just flat out die if you scratch me.” I warn him “Trust me that is the last thing I want to accidentally do right now (Y/N).” he says as he starts to apply the lotion.

Eventually I’m all lathered in lotion and the burning has slightly gone down “Cody can you go get me one of your big shirts and my sleep shorts?” I ask him “Sure babe.” he says and leaves, closing the door behind him. I took off my bra since it was starting to scratch the burnt part of my back and waited for him to come back with my clothes. He cracked the door and handed me the clothes while I handed back my bra “I’ll be in the lounge, putting in a movie and making it comfortable.” he says “Alright.” I say and slip into the clothes that he brought me.

I walked out of the bathroom and walked back into the lounge and saw that Cody had put some pillows, gotten the ice packs, and he had two plates of food from catering. He probably had one of the guys bring some food for us. “Which movie, Ferris Bueller’s Day Off or School of Rock?” he asks me “Ferris Bueller’s Day Off.” I answer him “That’s what I was hoping that you would say.” he tells me with a smile and puts it in and then grabs my hand and leads me to the couch. 

He sits down and I sit down next to him “What do we have today?” I ask him “Pulled Pork sandwich with green beans, salad and plenty of ranch dressing to drown it in, cream corn, and a mixture of strawberries, blackberries, and pineapple.” he tells me “Mmm sounds yummy.” I say and grab the plate sitting next to me. I go for a bite of my sandwich and moan “That’s some damn good barbecue.” I say after swallowing “I can tell, it sounded like you were having sex with the sandwich.” he says “Oh shut up and play the movie lover boy.” I tell him as I continue eating my sandwich. 

I finish eating my sandwich and sit my plate off to the side. I lean up to Cody and give him a kiss on the cheek “You’re such a good boyfriend, Cody. You didn’t have to go get me all of this stuff and take care of me while you could be at the barbecue with everyone else. I love you Cody.” I tell him “I love you too, (Y/N). Now give me a real kiss.” he says and then presses his lips against mine and kisses me, I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him closer to me. Cody wrapped his arms around my waist and then pulled away and kissed my temple. “I’d rather be here taking care of my sun burnt girlfriend than at the barbecue knowing that she was stuck in the bus not feeling good.” he says “You’re too sweet.” I say and cuddle into his side and then start to eat my food again. 

Love Live! Coffee shop AU menu

For my coffee shop au.

I just thought it would be fun to come up with some items but whoa did it get out of hand. Special thanks to kurosea and avielelloy for helping me with them! 

Enjoy the lame puns and character linked items.

- “I love you a latte” Latte (signature drink)
- Honkerccino (way cooler than any other cappuccino)
- Espresnico (say “Nico nico nii!” with the hand pose to get a 5% discount)
- Brew-ti-ful blend (cafe’s special iced coffee blend)
- Complimentary coffee (an americano that comes with a compliment from your waitress, 5% off on Mondays)
- Chikacocoa (hot chocolate)
- Kashikoi Kawaii Kokoa (an especially cute iced chocolate drink)
- Jakajan juice (orange juice to wake you up)

- Fight-o bread (a power-packed small loaf of bread with a side of butter and jam)
- Doctor(in-training)’s choice (bread, TOMATOES, lettuce, cheese)
- Rice lover’s special (baked rice)(chef’s recommendation)
- Fortune soup (changes every day just like your fortune)(comes with a fortune cookie)
- Sporty sandwich (bread, roasted chicken, lettuce, sliced boiled eggs, cucumbers, cherry tomatoes)(for athletes)
- “Give me a heart attack!” (bread, bacon, eggs, cheddar cheese and hashbrowns)

- Minalinsky’s special (new york cheesecake)
- Starry Sky cupcake (cupcake with little edible stars and edible glitter)
- Homura Cake (red bean and matcha cake)
- Dorky chocolate (with chocolate nerd glasses garnish)(chocolate cake)

Set Meals
- Coffee! Sandwich! Cake! 

honoka named these not me