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Hi! I’m [livejournal.com profile] brumeier, and this week we’re going to be filling themes using 100 words or any multiple of 100. Today’s theme is FOOD, anything and everything about food and eating and cooking!

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Fandom, Character +/ Character, Prompt

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+ Stargate Multiverse, Any, restaurant AU

+ Marvel Cinematic Universe, Steve Rogers/Bucky Barnes, growing their own vegetables

+ Hawaii Five-0, Steve McGarrett/Danny Williams, Steve tries integrating more pineapple in Danny's diet

+ Any, Any, grocery shopping

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Fine Dining Experience 'verse, Evan/Ronon + John

Date: 2018-06-11 07:19 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sherlockian-syn.livejournal.com
Evan and Ronon looked sheepish as they sat across from John, waiting to be reprimanded.

“Aiden said he found you guys in the meat walk-in.”

“Sir –“ Evan began.

“Well –“ Ronon challenged.

“I don’t wanna hear it.” John growled, trying to fight back laughter. He let both of them stew a bit longer before letting out a very unprofessional giggle.

“Why would I, of all people, care that you were caught making out? Just don’t let it interfere with your job. Can you do that?”

Both of them nodded.

“Good. Now get back to work.”

“Yes, sir.” Evan beamed.
From: [identity profile] vanillafluffy.livejournal.com
“I don’t mind carrots, or onions or even parsnips, but why do we have to plant so darn many cabbages?” Steve Rogers asks unenthusiastically as he dribbles seeds into the tilled soil.

“Cabbages are good, Stevie. And potatoes--can’t have a proper garden without potatoes!“ Being of Irish descent, Bucky Barnes has strong views about root vegetables. He straightens up from the row of seeds he’s been sowing. Little by little, the plot is coming along. It isn’t huge, but it’ll help feed the two of them.

“What’s next?” Steve looks around their little Victory garden impatiently, clearly wanting to be done with the process, ready to pick their produce and eat it. ”What about the tomatoes? We’ve got all those seedlings you started--”

“Yeah, but it’s better to plant seedlings later in the day when they’re not going to get scorched and dried-out. Relax, will ya?”

Even though their climate didn’t allow for early cultivation (December wasn’t exacting spring planting season), he’d started seedlings in window boxes. The little patch behind the ramshackle house they’re renting took ages to clear. Previous tenants, uncaring, cultivated a trash-heap of rusty bedsprings, broken bottles and sodden newspapers. During the winter and early spring, Bucky made the time to haul away the junk and dig up the weeds.

“Hey, at least here we don’t have my ma yelling out the back window for us to get to work,” Bucky points out. “And it’s not that big, really.”

His ma’s garden was a simple matter of economics, not patriotism, what with four kids and all. He and Steve aren’t exactly rolling in dough, so growing some of their own food makes sense. Not to mention Steve doesn’t take proper care of himself--fresh produce is good for him, but he’d rather buy a bagful of day-old donuts than a few pieces of fruit.

“I guess not. So, what’s next?” That’s one of Steve’s good points--despite his small stature and poor health, he’ll keep going until the work is done--as long as he doesn’t pass out from the heat, which isn’t likely to happen on this languid April day.

“Something especially for you, pal. We’re gonna plant a ton of it to build you up--spinach!” Bucky shoots him a gleeful grin. Steve always groans and rolls his eyes when the popular cartoons show at the movies, which is good ammunition to tease him with. Bucky warbles the ‘Popeye’ theme song, “’I’m stong to the finish, ‘cause I eats me spinach, I’m Popeye the Sailor Man!’.”

Edited Date: 2018-06-11 08:52 pm (UTC)

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Date: 2018-06-11 01:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] classics-lover.livejournal.com
"What is this?" Danny asked.

"What?" Steve asked innocently.

"What the hell is this?" Danny asked.

"What do you mean?"

"What. The hell. Is this, this, this abomination doing on my pizza?" Danny asked angrily.

"What? Pineapple on pizza is Hawaiian. We are, in case you had forgotten, in Hawaii," said Steve.

"Pineapple on pizza is an abomination against taste and I will not have it in my house," Danny retorted.

"Chill out, Dad," Grace piped up, "it's tasty!"

"Thank you, Gracie," Steve acknowledged.

"You're grounded," said Danny. "And you are on thin ice. And I'm gonna order another pizza."

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Date: 2018-06-11 01:47 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nagi-schwarz.livejournal.com
Steve likes to go grocery shopping in the middle of the night, because it’s quieter. Grocery shopping took up a whole morning back when - going to the greengrocer, butcher, baker, deli. He holding Mom’s shopping baskets and resisting the urge to pilfer something that might not be missed, to fill his always-rumbling stomach.

Now everything - and more - is under one roof, in shining glass cases, with gleaming linoleum floors and bright fluorescent lighting.

Steve pushes his cart along the aisles in the fresh produce section, looking for things that are familiar and missing the best cook in the world - Mom.

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Date: 2018-06-11 12:00 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cozy-coffee.livejournal.com
Any, any, peach cobbler

Fill: SGA (Ronon/Evan + Rodney)

Date: 2018-06-11 01:56 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nagi-schwarz.livejournal.com
“Try this.” Evan held out a forkful of the orange-and-pastry concoction, waggled it.

Ronon eyed it. “What is it?”

“Peach cobbler,” Evan said. “Coffee-free.”

Everyone loved Evan’s tiramisu, but Ronon hated it. Like he hated coffee.

“Peach cobbler?” Rodney asked.

“Citrus-free too,” Evan said.

Rodney scooped up another fork and dug in. Evan rolled his eyes.

“You’re welcome, Rodney.” To Ronon he said, “Better try some before it’s gone.”

Ronon did. He elbowed Rodney aside and scooped up more.

“You could try it with ice cream,” Evan said.

Ronon and Rodney set their forks on the empty plate.

“Or not.”

Date: 2018-06-11 12:02 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nagi-schwarz.livejournal.com
Gundam Wing, Duo Maxwell, food insecurity

Fill: Gundam Wing, Duo Maxwell, Chipmunk Cheeks

Date: 2018-06-11 11:42 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] seta-suzume.livejournal.com
There were extra packets of freeze-dried vegetable chips lying in a basket on the far corner of the receptionist's desk. They were meant for people taking long missions into deep space and really, Duo had no expectations regarding upcoming travel in space any further than between the Colonies, but they were there. ...They were free.

...Since the man at the desk had stepped around the corner, no one would even notice if he grabbed one. Or two. Or the whole basket of them as long as he could manage to put the basket back once it was emptied.
He didn't strictly need these vegetable chips- honestly, they weren't even any that he liked that much. There were beet chips and cherimoya and some other kind Duo couldn't identify, but he didn't have any time for reading packaging now if he wanted to get this into his bag without attracting attention or squishing anything badly. Sure, if the chips got too crunched up he could pour them onto some piece of fish and use them like panko crumbs...

Quick! Duo reached across the desk to return the just-emptied basket.

He was caught red-handed. "Your backpack is like chipmunk cheeks, Mr. Maxwell."

Date: 2018-06-11 12:02 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nagi-schwarz.livejournal.com
Any, any, Bakery AU

Date: 2018-06-11 12:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nagi-schwarz.livejournal.com
MI-5|Spooks, Lucas North + Wes Carter, Wes makes a cake

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Date: 2018-06-11 04:13 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] thesmallhobbit.livejournal.com
“I don’t know what I’ve done wrong,” Wes wailed, “I followed the instructions.”

Lucas looked at the recipe, which had become rather smeared from where Wes had handled it with cake mix covered fingers. He scraped at one congealing mess and asked, “How many eggs did you put in?”

“Four.”

“I thought that might be the case. It should have been two.”

“What am I going to do? Dad’s cake will be ruined.”

“We’ll double up all the other ingredients and he’ll get two cakes for the price of one. After all, there’s no such thing as too much cake.”

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Date: 2018-06-11 12:38 pm (UTC)
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Marvel Cinematic Universe, Tony Stark +/ Stephen Strange + Peter Parker, attempting to make dinner together
Edited Date: 2018-06-11 12:50 pm (UTC)

Filled

Date: 2018-06-11 01:26 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nagi-schwarz.livejournal.com
“No, you slice it like this,” Tony insisted.

Stephen, magic buzzing between his fingertips because his hands weren’t steady enough with a kitchen knife, shook his head. “You’ve never cooked a day in your life and you know it. Put the knife down.”

Tony said, “Make me.”

Peter, standing at the kitchen counter and shoveling ramen into his mouth, looked back and forth between them like they were a tennis match. He was keeping score.

Stephen was pretty sure that for Peter, Tony always won. “Hey. Where did you get that food?”

“Microwaved it,” Peter said.

Stephen said, “Show me.”

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Stargate Atlantis, John Sheppard/Rodney McKay, The noises Rodney makes while eating reminds John of noises Rodney makes during sex

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Date: 2018-06-11 12:40 pm (UTC)
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Stargate Atlantis, Evan Lorne/David Parrish, A lunchtime date in the Mess

Date: 2018-06-11 12:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sherlockian-syn.livejournal.com
Stargate Multiverse, any, "If music be the food of love, play on." (Shakespeare)

Fill: Ronon/Evan + Miko

Date: 2018-06-11 02:07 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nagi-schwarz.livejournal.com
“Music isn’t food. You can’t eat food,” Ronon said.

Miko, who was reading aloud, sighed. “It’s a metaphor. You’re a poet.”

“I thought the food of love was chocolate.” Ronon had asked Miko for help finding a Valentine’s gift for Lorne.

“Unless, like Dr. Naoe, you’re allergic to chocolate.”

Miko closed her book. “What else does Lorne like?”

“Running. Painting. Sex.” Ronon perked up. “Earthers like to have sex involving food, right?”

Miko blushed. “Some.”

“What kind of food do you think Evan would like?”

“Whipped cream is popular. Chocolate sauce. Honey?”

“Dr. Peace in botany has honeybees. Thanks, Miko!”

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Date: 2018-06-11 12:42 pm (UTC)
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BBC Sherlock, Sherlock Holmes/John Watson, breakfast in bed
Edited Date: 2018-06-11 01:46 pm (UTC)

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Date: 2018-06-11 04:21 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] thesmallhobbit.livejournal.com
“What time is it?” John groaned, as the bed dipped and he received a sharp elbow in his side. He opened his eyes to see Sherlock bearing a tray. “What are you doing?”

“It’s traditional to give one’s loved one breakfast in bed on their birthday,” Sherlock replied.

“It’s also traditional to let them sleep in until a decent hour.”

“If I’d done that your boiled egg and toast soldiers would be cold.”

Reluctantly John sat up. The egg looked acceptable, but he was surprised when he saw the toast. “How?” he muttered.

“I borrowed Mrs Hudson’s gingerbread man cutter.”

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due South, Benton Fraser/Ray Kowalski, The first real meal after they get back from their trip searching for the Hand of Franklin

Date: 2018-06-11 12:44 pm (UTC)
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Schitt’s Creek, David Rose/Patrick, Patrick proposes in the diner

Date: 2018-06-11 12:45 pm (UTC)
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Any, Any/Any, Hiding the engagement ring in his food (with or without comedic results)

Fill: SGA, McShep

Date: 2018-06-11 02:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nagi-schwarz.livejournal.com
“You tried to kill me!” Rodney jabbed a finger at Evan.

Marie, who’d given Rodney the heimlich, rolled her eyes.

Evan threw his hands up. “I was following orders. Bake the ring into a slice of chocolate cake.”

“You knew this would happen.”

“I warned Colonel Sheppard that jewelry in food usually ends in a lawsuit, but orders are orders.”

Jennifer, holding the spit-up ring, said, “It’s really pretty.”

John looked at Evan. “Aren’t you duty-bound to disregard illegal orders?”

“Because you proposing to Rodney is so legal.”

“It is in Canada. And - yes,” Rodney said. “I will marry you.”

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Date: 2018-06-11 12:45 pm (UTC)
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Riverdale, Cheryl Blossom/Toni Topaz, a milkshake with two straws

Date: 2018-06-11 12:46 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sherlockian-syn.livejournal.com
Any, any, $5 milkshake

Date: 2018-06-11 12:47 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] fresh-brainss.livejournal.com
Marvel Cinematic Universe, Michelle Jones + Ned Leeds, eating lunch alone "after"

Date: 2018-06-11 12:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] fresh-brainss.livejournal.com
The Bold Type, Adena El-Amin/Kat Edison, cooking together

Date: 2018-06-11 12:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sherlockian-syn.livejournal.com
Marvel Cinematic Universe, Tony Stark + Peter Parker, the traditional post-battle shawarma

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Date: 2018-06-11 02:47 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nagi-schwarz.livejournal.com
“Shawarma?” Peter asked, following Tony into the restaurant.

“It’s traditional.”

“In the Middle East…?”

“After we save the world.”

Peter’s eyes went wide. “But I didn’t -”

Tony shoved him up to the counter. “Order, kid.”

Peter was a teenager and ordered half the entire menu - for himself. Tony didn’t mind. The food was cheap, delicious.

And Peter didn’t remember how Tony had gotten him killed.

Stephen was right. Giving up the Time Stone had been the only way.

Only a few had been burdened with the memories of two Times.

“The others’ll be here soon.”

“Others?”

“Welcome to the Avengers.”

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Date: 2018-06-11 01:05 pm (UTC)
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Stranger Things, Jane Hopper + or / Max Mayfield, baking a birthday cake for another Party member

Date: 2018-06-11 01:05 pm (UTC)
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Hannibal, Alana Bloom/Margot Verger, going vegetarian

Date: 2018-06-11 01:06 pm (UTC)
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Power Rangers (2017), Kimberly Hart/Trini Kwan, their second "dessert date"

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Date: 2018-08-07 03:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] reeby10.livejournal.com
Their second date is more of a date than the first. It’s actually planned, and they've agreed it's a date. If only Kim wasn’t so nervous.

She knows there’s no need to be nervous. She and Trini have been through worse than an awkward date. Even if it doesn’t go well, they’ll still be friends and they’ll still be Power Rangers. The thing is, she really wants this to go well.

Which is why it’s kind of awesome when the cake comes and they fight over the last bite. Just like the first time, and all her nerves fade away.
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