[choso's making a notebook of people's likes and dislikes. it's a good thing bakugo's had experience with midoriya, who does the same kind of obsessive note taking when it comes to people or things he likes. trivia monger... it's fucking creepy most of the time.]
Duh. I'm not making durian.
[once he judges the one side done, bakugo flips the twin slices, revealing a browned underside that's a bit shiny and definitely crunchy. they don't have a grill press to get the actual grill lines, but whatever. the seasoning in the herbs and spices mix with the oil and elevate the tofu's natural mellow bland.
bakugo's not going to hit choso with a mouthful of hot sauce on first-time cooking. mercifully...]
Spicy.
[yeah, he's not singling out a single flavor. deal with it.]
You've had some time to put shit in your mouth. What do you like?
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Date: 4/24/24 23:17 (UTC)Duh. I'm not making durian.
[once he judges the one side done, bakugo flips the twin slices, revealing a browned underside that's a bit shiny and definitely crunchy. they don't have a grill press to get the actual grill lines, but whatever. the seasoning in the herbs and spices mix with the oil and elevate the tofu's natural mellow bland.
bakugo's not going to hit choso with a mouthful of hot sauce on first-time cooking. mercifully...]
Spicy.
[yeah, he's not singling out a single flavor. deal with it.]
You've had some time to put shit in your mouth. What do you like?