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This is just absolutely brilliant :3 and I can't stop being in awe of it 💚✨

Mac+chee supremacy !!!

;3

Mac n Chee Victory (inspired by @panklocalbard 's latest drawings and my terrible taste.)

(Nimbasa trio being siblings TM) GAH THE FORMATTING WAS LOST ill fix it after work sorry!!

Ingo heard the small ping in his pocket followed by several more in the span of time it took him to pick up his phone. All Emmet. The texts were all just his brother texting his name with one exclamation point.

Not an emergency, then, that would be worthy of two or more.

He could tell from the bottom corner that Emmet was typing probably another of the same message. Small miracles his brother hadn't learned the copy-paste ability.

What?

Ingo sent the text, barely having time to blink before getting a response.

…

Can u make mac + chee?

•-•

Ingo rolled his eyes and bit back the need to respond with something along the lines of "I can, you've seen me make it", but decided not to this time.

Instead, Ingo moved on autopilot to the kitchen. They kept a stockpile of "Mac n chee" for a reason.

The water was halfway to a boil when Ingo got another text. Elesa this time.

I'm bringing ketchup :3

NO

Ingo texted back quickly in all caps. She was always allowed to join but she knew the rules of "mac n chee". No ketchup.

He swapped to the message with Emmet. It was a mess of happy faces and reaction gifs by now.

Emmet. She's bringing ketchup.

I'm on it.

Measure the milk, get the butter, strain the noodles, add in the cheese, mix, ignore the screaming, all part of the routine.

"Don't you DARE get it on my coat!"

"Don't get it on MINE! Why did you bring it??"

"It tastes good, you two just have no ta- Stop give it back!!!"

"Victory!"

Ingo laughed at their antics, spooning the food into three bowls. "It's ready!" He meant only to call loud enough for them to hear from the doorway, but it ended up louder than they'd been yelling. Whoops.

"Verrrrry good! Thank you!" Emmet said, hiding the ketchup on the top of the refrigerator with the other 7 bottles of contraband she'd dared to bring. Wait there were only 6 now- was she stealing them to continue-

"Thank you, Ingo." Elesa took one of the bowls from him with a smile that made Ingo immediately suspicious. "It'll be great with this!"

She produced a small ketchup packet from her pocket and poured the contents onto the mac n chee before the brothers could stop her.

"No…" Ingo whispered, heartbroken.

His brother fell to his knees dramatically. "I've failed! No!!!"

"Dweebs." Elesa said, triumphantly mixing her evil concoction. She took a bite, it tasted like victory.