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imsarahcate:

Eshakti… you can’t DO this to me.  

The collar forms a fucking heart.  A HEART.  And it’s the most delicious color of red.  And I could get it in a knee length, with my own custom measurements which would guarantee the right fit and if only I had $200 to throw away I would buy this in a heartbeat (no pun intended).

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So who wants to buy this for me? I’ll *love* you forEVER.

FILING THIS AWAY FOR MY COMIC UGH. I need to draw Andy in this coat immediately.

Coming from a state champion baker:

docholligay:

If y’all use a decent box mix and use melted butter instead of vegetable oil, an extra egg, and milk instead of water, no one can tell the difference. I sure as hell can’t. 

Also, if you add a little almond extract to vanilla cake, or a little coffee to chocolate cake, it sends it through the roof. 

This concludes me attempting to be helpful. 

jesus christ doc ALL THE NOTES

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keyofnik:

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“Remember when I licked Usagi and I remembered the Silver Millennium? Maybe I have magic spit.”

“Unless it has the magic to shut you up, I don’t care.”

“I don’t remember my homework assignment. Let me lick you.”

“WHAT. NO.”

“I have a history paper due! Come on, just a little lick.”

“YOU ARE DAMAGED GET AWAY FROM ME”

I NEED TO LICK YOU REI”

And a this point the others have arrived at the Shrine, and Mako and Ami immediately spin on their heel and leave as quickly as they entered. Usagi remains standing there with wide, fascinated eyes, until Mako snatches her collar and drags her away too.

It’s like some wacky form of psychometry. EXCEPT ONLY THROUGH HER TONGUE.

BECAUSE MINAKO.