Cooked Banana Pudding Novels & Stories

food. Pancakes, hotdogs, longganisa, tocino, croissants, garlic shrimp, beef Wellington, bacon, bread rolls, pork loin, fried rice, adobo, menudo, glazed ham, cheesecake, pecan pie, cordon bleu, fruit and veggie salads, rice, brownies, and all kinds of fruit drinks. My jaw almost hit the floor. Was it somebody’s birthday? A fiesta? Or maybe they were prepping for a royal banquet?

she said, smiling sweetly, “for five Pocky sticks.” Takuto nearly dropped his abacus. “Five? That’s a 400% markup! Ridiculous!” She shrugged. “Take it or leave it. Word on the playground is Teacher Sayaka’s bringing pudding cups tomorrow.” Pudding cups. He shuddered. Pudding cups were the status snack. Soft. Sweet. Velvety. Rare. The kind of snack that, if secured early, could give someone total dominance over the market for days—maybe even weeks.

Kate opened the door, attempting to step out but Old Man Andino signaled her not to, handing her the bag through the window. She took the bag, staring at it confused then at Old Man Andino. He urged her to open it. “Whatever was inside smelled delicious”, she registered in her head, carefully opening the bag. A familiar aroma hit her nose, “banana…chocolate chip”, inside the bag were “muffins!”. Gabriel smiled seeing Kate's excited face when she found out what was in the paper bag. It was chocolate chips and basic banana muffins, her favourites. “Thank you grandpa”.

I shrugged uncaringly, “I really don’t care how sorry you are.” Any sort of sympathy I had, which was none, quickly flew out the window when my date was interrupted. It was teetering towards the end, Aurora was busy trying to find what dessert she wanted while I patiently waited. Dining at that restaurant plenty of times, I already knew what I wanted. A simple banana pudding. One of the few sweet things I could handle without cringing in disgust.

"Puddin mango, Ave." Michael encourages a plate of pudding with fresh mango chunks and also a white milk cream sauce which looks tantalizing. The icicles that clung to the pudding made Avelyn gulp nervously and finally decided to give in to the tempting dessert. "Okay, a piece of pudding before going home is fine." said Avelyn, shrugging her shoulders. She then immediately ate the fruit pudding voraciously without leaving the slightest bit on her plate from the small pieces of pudding she took. She admitted that pudding was delicious. And she actually still had enough room in her stomach to eat more pudding. But she had been feeling restless since earlier. Obviously her mother must be worrie

"Calvin! You could choke me." "You seem fine. Can you make a peanut butter sandwich?” With his chin Calvin pointed to two packets of bread and also a jar of peanut butter from a brand whose advertisements often appear on television. But in addition to peanut butter, there is also a bottle of strawberry jelly that will be delicious when combined with peanut butter. Seeing that, Hazel suddenly felt her stomach begging to be filled. There really shouldn't be a need to act so childish with a sulk like that. "Do you like it if I add strawberry jelly?"

Rich, fruity ones loaded with sugar and topped with melting butter. Retrieving one of Juliet’s cookbooks from the pantry, I flip through recipes as I wait for the coffee. Banana nut? No bananas in the house. I could do apple muffins. Or peach. Or blueberry with preserves from the cellar. Turning the page, a recipe for pineapple carrot muffins catches my eye. Those sound good, I think, wandering into the pantry to see if fortune favors me and there’s a can of crushed pineapple there.

“The Alpha had them delivered, and we were told to be creative with them.” I bit into one and was surprised at the taste. “Bananas?” “Yes, they’re made with ripe bananas, among other healthy things,” she beamed at me, nodding eagerly. I couldn’t help the smile that stretched my lips, “He thought of everything, didn’t he? The cottage, the comfort food…” “And you have not even seen the nursery yet, Luna Jade,” another one let out excitedly. “Oh, but I thought it was already done?” I argued, smiling even bigger at the thought of getting more surprises.

Then there was banana pudding, sweet potato pie and bread, peach cobbler, blueberry dumpling, and a strawberry cheesecake. “Oh God Mrs. Nelson...” “Eula" “Ok Eula, I can tell you right now, you didn't lie I am pretty sure I am now addicted to Southern food, well not Southern I am addicted to your food. I will definitely have my son tell me when you're in town, so I can come back just to enjoy your food, thank you so much for all of this.” Mr. Jamison said as he rubbed his bloated stomach as Mrs. Jamison looked like she swallowed a lemon. “Don't you think you're over exaggerating, the food was good, but there was nothing healthy about any of the food here. I can see why they are all…” Mrs. Ja

I ate in silence as they talked about something from the pack, and when I took my first bite of banana pudding, I couldn't help but groan in pleasure. “This is delicious,” I said without a filter and looked at the triplets. All three of them saw me with golden eyes, and on their faces there was a clear expression of hunger. I swallowed hard.