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Ainen Rosso ([personal profile] flammadecinis) wrote 2023-01-04 04:17 am (UTC)

I wouldn't let you shove your whole-ass tongue into my mouth if I were pissed at you still.

[That, or he'd let it happen and bite said tongue off.

With his paws back on the floors, though, he makes his way back over to the stove and stirs. The good thing about things that boil in pots is that they're difficult to overcook, and maybe that extra few minutes on the stove will help make the broth a bit thicker since Rosso pretty much stirred it too thin when he was freaking out earlier. And, well, the food is done, so...

The stove gets turned off so the apartment doesn't burn down, the giant pot is removed from the burner, and Rosso makes a short march around the kitchen to grab bowls and silverware.]


Hope you're hungry. It's gamjatang — "pork bone soup". Too many ingredients to explain aloud. Potatoes, pork, napa cabbage, bean sprouts, and a whole buncha leaves, that's all you need to know.

[And onions and spices and ginger and fish sauce and— well, you get it. Point is, soup goes in bowl, and gets garnished with perilla leaves, and then set out on the counter for Adrian to pick up with his big manticore paws whenever he wants it. Which is hopefully soon, because cold soup sucks.]

The pork is on the bone, [he cautions knowingly,] do not eat the fucking bone.

[Rosso, who is a werewolf, will probably gnaw on the bones bUT LISTEN! Listen!! He doesn't want Adrian to take a bite and choke, okay?]

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