Light Yagami Potato Chips Novels & Stories

Then he saw him chatting with Karin merrily and that fucking pissed him off after that and that now he's eating his favorite chips! “But they say okay when I had this” Jiwoon chuckled as he grabbed a potato chip and eat it slowly—mocking and teasing him out that he almost drool! That’s the last of the chips! He had to get it! “No!! Stop eating it you thief! It's mine!” Yenn tried to grab the potato chips but Jiwoon raised his hand so he wouldn’t reach it he tiptoed and try to grab it again making him lean on Jiwoon's chest.

she said, pointing over to the stand of potatoes. “Okay, and what will you eat it with?” Kael asked, closing the fridge and walking over to the section she was pointing at. “Fries,” she whispered. “Yes, and…?” Kael asked, picking out ten healthy potatoes. “Ketchup,” Liora whispered. She had not had the opportunity to taste it yet. Selene had always bragged about how amazing it tasted, and for the first time, she wanted to try. “Okay, it will be done soon.”

"One soup three dishes?" The chef nodded, then used his hands to point. "Miso Soup, grilled fish, Tagamo-yaki, also known as omelet, Nimono and Tsukemono, you call them vegetables. Then, last but not the least, a pot of high-grade sencha green tea." "I call this brilliance," Caine said, rubbing his plans together. "What's your name, chef?" I asked. "Chef Toba," he answered with a hand to his chest and a bow.

“Good morning to you too, little kartoshka.” Poppy slapped both hands over her cheeks as if protecting vital organs. “Don’t call me that! I’m not a potato! I’m a human being!” “You’re a luxury kartoshka,” Javier corrected. “Truffle potato. Limited edition.” “NO!” Poppy shrieked louder, scooting back until her spine hit the couch. She grabbed a pillow and held it in front of her face, only her bangs sticking out. “Mommy, hang up. I’m boycotting Uncle Javier until I’m grown. I don’t want to see him again. Never ever ever.”

Or was he just nonchalant? I shrugged. I didn’t know, nor did I really care. As long as he comes home tonight, there’s no problem then. “So, what are you making?” He asked, peering over my shoulder to see what I was trying to throw together. “We have some potatoes left, so I thought that I would make some loaded fries, what do you think?” “I think that sounds amazing,” I chuckled at his reply, preparing the ingredients. I started by peeling and slicing the potatoes into thin pieces, then I diced some tomatoes, onions, and garlic before I remembered that Julian had asked me to keep his arrival a secret from his brother.

she sensed the invisible sparks in the air. "What are you doing here? i said don't disturb me while i'm working" Liam's tone became cold. "You've been holed up here all day long. You must be hungry" Charlotte came closer. "I.." Liam made to speak, but Charlotte beat him to it. "I brought you potato chips and rosavelt dippings. I heard they're your favourites" Charlotte cheerfully unwrapped the snacks. Liam stared calmly at them, before glaring at Charlotte. "Did i ever complain of hunger? why do you care?"

Then at the cupboard. Then back at the packet. Luna voluntarily ate this. Not once. Not twice. She had an entire fucking shelf dedicated to it. I opened the cupboard. Ramen. Ramen. More ramen. Different flavours. Chicken. Beef. Spicy chicken. Extra spicy chicken. Something called nuclear fire chicken. I picked that one up. Nuclear. Fire. Chicken. Who the fuck approved that name? I turned the packet around. The instructions had a warning symbol. I stared at it.

It proved to be useful at this time. “I never tasted anything like it before,” the Medjay announced as he ate some potato chips. At first, he examined every piece before placing it in his mouth. “We call it potato chips,” Diana informed him with a giggle. “I see.” The Medjay nodded. “What’s your name by the way?” Elise asked after some silent moments passed by between them. “They call me Mazoi,” the big Medjay answered. “Oh. That’s quite a… unique name,” she murmured.

"What'll it be first? We've got just about every flavor imaginable by the looks of it." "Surprise me," she replied contentedly, the ache in her body already fading just by being held in his arms like this. "You can pick any flavour and I will gobble it up happily. In fact, I love potato chips in all tastes. They are the shortcut to my heart, and you pierced them mercilessly today," she said with a saucy wink. Zavian gave her a surprised look. He inserted his large hand into the bag, rustling around until he pulled out a bag of lemon zest chips and opened it for her. "I thought all girls liked chocolate," he commented gruffly.

He called out to me as he entered and I answered from the kitchen. “Ooh, you're cooking today. That's so hot,” Liam squealed as he spotted me in my boxer briefs. I chuckled in response, “I'm done. Hope you like fondant potatoes.” “Fondant potatoes? Don't tell me you're going all fancy on me?!” Liam squealed again. He'd bought some chocolates, soda, and a few other bits and bobs. “Fondant potatoes aren't fancy, Liam,” I argued half heartedly.