Yum Or Yuck {Oc Game}

"Ew, brownies, too sweet." Psycho crosses her arms in protest against sweettooth-looking thing "But...I'll take the zest though, just zest."
(Yuck I guess? She didn't like the brownies)

Psy rubbed her hands together "Alright, it is done. Behold...my masterpiece!" She pushed the plate toward the next person and stanced with pride and proud. What's on the plate was blue-icing cupcakes with...sashimi topping?

Lily let out a soft sigh as she looked at the tea-plates, confused by it all. She hadn't been treated to anything like this since she was a little girl-- and when she was dealing with a pesky little b o y-- but...She felt like Simon was being all too kind.    A small smile emerged onto the girl's face as she gladly took a bite---not caring of the contents 'nor ingredients. "These taste great!"

Yum.

Nextttt
Lily gave a nervous huff just before placing an opened can of expired beans onto the table in front of your os's name . "It's all we have left, so dig in while we can still feel our taste-buds." She advised, just before taking a seat in the chair across from them.

"Ho ho! Are these beans I see?" Kul lifted the can to examine it with much enthusiasm. "Why yes, yes it is! Ha! People are so quick to dismiss delicacies like these because of expiration dates, but I know the secret, I do! Typically it's just a recommendation, you still get leeway, but even THEN if you mix it with a few things you hardly tell the difference! Why don't I cook us up some right now, hmm?" 

(Yum)

"Well now! I guess I can't ask your opinion on beans now, can I? But that's all right, because we already agree it's delicious, right? Right! So how about... coffee? Cappuccinos, to be exact! The love of my life enjoys these~ The look on his face when I surprise them with some. Granted, they yell at me to leave, but I know they're just as crazy about me as I am about them!"

Magnolia was unable to tell Kul the truth. The truth being that she couldn't bring herself to eat a whole lot of beans. Some of them were fine, but baked beans? Chili beans? Eating them made her feel disgusting, nothing like the good taste of something less... less strong, and less greasy, and more like... normal old lettuce. Coffee, however, was different. Still consisting of beans, but there was something smoother about them. And cappuccinos? They were one of the best.

With a nod, the woman responded to him, "I drink coffee every day. Or, almost every day... Anyways, yes, I drink it fairly often..."

She looked over the other for a moment, as though debating on something, before adding in a softer tone, "I like mine prepared with almond milk, and then with some dark chocolate flakes on top, maybe with cinnamon powder..."

This was really only a step below those banana-pumpkin spice unicorn frappes.

[yum.......]

"I was given this a few hours ago." she said to the other party. She plopped down a jar full of sauerkraut in front of them. Smelly, vinegary sauerkraut...

"I could make sandwiches with it, but..." Magnolia paused, tapping her fingernails on the glass. "Well, the taste and smell is a bit strong, so it's not something I would like to eat on the go, and I already spent so little time at home..."

"Mind if I?" He didn't wait for Magnolia's reaction. He grabbed the jar, popped the lit off with his occultic pressure based powers, and grabbed a hánd full of the stuff. No sandwich, no hotdogs, an entire hand full of sauerkraut he just ate. "I'd recommend eating it on the go though, " he said. With a mouth full. "It's sharp and delicious. A perfect snack!"

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"I've got salmon, " he said before placing down the two plates. It was salmon alright. With it's head still in place. Most of its scales was removed and the buttery red meat was cut. It was steamed with some salty herbs. Nathaniel grabbed his plate with a broad smile. "Enjoy." 

The tall creature tilted its head as its mouth watered--staring at the salmon with the intent of snatching it up and eating the entire thing. It would slump over, sniffing the delicious looking meal just before gulping it down in one go. [A yum for sure.]

"Oh! Uhm...Dragonfruit! My favorite--do...do you like dragonfruit?" He questioned, carefully taking the fruit from a satchel he had with him, holding it out for your character.

Thagomizer leaned towards Toffee. His mandibles clacked together as he tried to figure out whether or not strawberry shortcake would be... good. He hadn't had strawberries before. Or cake. Nor did he really care.

"The only food of the flesh beasts that I will ever eat is the horses." He said to the dragon. Horses was an umbrella term, really. He was fine with cows, and chickens, and kangaroos...

[yuck! ..honestly i'm not entirely sure if he's even able to taste sweet things, anyway :^(]

Thagomizer's claws curled around a slab of metal as he approached the other party. It was... straight up a beam of titanium, which he dropped before them. It landed with a heavy thud onto its side. He lowered his head to get a better look at the person he offered it to, and said, "I will chew it up for you, if it helps you to eat it."

"Uhh...no, thank you..?" Amarin tries to reject the offer as polite as she possibly could. With her face obviously said "How would anyone be able to eat this thing?". Although she forced on a smile and pushes the titanium away.
"I'd rather uh...something that is...oh, natural ores, yeah, some pure sapphire or something like that." In truth, she couldn't eat stone-based "dragon foods" like that. Amarin just said it because she felt bad to just reject the offering share from the another dragonic-like kind.

(Yuck, if she could even bite onto it anyways :'))

Amarin flew back from an hour of hunting in the water, placing some raw clams and smashed crabs on the stumb. "Here! I caught you some meal"

"Ch'yeah, that's cool and all, bro," Chad said distractedly as he took countless pictures at countless different angles of the "food" with his phone. "but I'm pretty sure you've gotta, like, cook it. I mean, I've had raw eggs for my protein but I know those can get you pretty sick." He paused for a few minutes, picking out filters for the pictures before smiling at Amarin. "I totally appreciate it, though, brah. Hey, why don't we find a place to cook this, yeah?"

(Yuck)

"Brah!" Chad hurried over to you, holding his phone out in front of the both of you. "You HAVE to check this out! It's a smoked watermelon! Isn't that crazy?? Not gonna lie, brah, it looks a little tasty. What do you think?"

"Wow, that's just!?" His ear flapped a bit, up down up and back into his neck. "That almost looks like meat!" Jp said. "But it's not!" Bet you're the sharpest tool in the shed. Jan-Paul hopped a bit closer and peaked over Chad's shoulder, "brah, ' he repeated the other lad's words, definitely impressed. " I bet it tastes good too!" 

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Jan-Paul lifted his nose in the air before setting down the plate in front of you. "My maid made me this, but it's undercooked and too salty for my fine taste, " he nodded at the delicious smelling ham then back to you. "You can have it. You seem like the type that can stomach, such failures."

"Well Ah'll be!" The coyote eagerly sniffed with a gleam in his eye, clearly drooling. "Ah simply can-not imagine anyone turning such an a-roh-matic delicacy down. A whole, fresh-baked ham, cured 'n' all! 'Course," he drawled with a toothy sneer, "can't say Ah'm all too surprised, comin' from one of you hoity-toity types. Ain't got no taste for good meat without a price tag attached, and that's a damned right shame." He downed the ham in only a few manner-eschewing bites.

(Yum!)

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"Look, Ah'm gonna be honest with you, since in my neck of the woods, we value a man's good word," the outlaw pads over with with a drawl sweet as honey and a guilty look. "Ah'm good with my hands, by all means, but, well, Ah... Ah'm better at destroyin' than creatin', I'd reckon."

He places a slightly overcooked can of beans and a stale-looking biscuit in front of you.

"But hey, better'n starvin' to death, baked right to a crisp while still on your horse, in that ol' desert sun. Got some jerky, too, if that's more your taste, but I gotta say, I ain't too keen on sharin' it with no strangers, y'hear?"

Taking a look at the beans and probably Stale biscuit she grimaced. Even though it didn't look to appetizing after pacing around it a few times she gave it a try. For some odd reason it didn't actually taste that bad to her (better than eating grass she guessed).She half of the stale biscuit and decided to drag the beans away with her,trying to make sure none of it dropped as she went.You have successfully pleased a picky tammer.

(Yum!)

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She didn't have much to offer but she proudly laid down a handful of Fresh Cloudberries and a rather large Pitaya Fruit. There was a few hidden blue berries in the handful of cloudberries , she probably had a handful of those as well to but going to get the fruit she must've ate most of the blueberries she had and left only 3 or 4. She dropped them all down on the table still keeping the same proud face that she had when she arrived with the Fruit.