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        “Macaroons are the epitome of French deserts, they have no equal.” He said enjoying another one. “Though if they aren’t to your liking then try some dolcini, it’s Italian.” He said as he offered the king the small desert.

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 i am sure you believe that to be true.     s o m e t i m e s  he cursed his upbringing. to always be respectful  —-   even if he had rather spit the remaining of the desert into a napkin to discard. now, he barely resisted a nose curl, the disgust rising with each chew.

 i am skeptic of your choices, batroc.  ’ 

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        “What’s the matter? Well I did hear cats can’t taste things that are, sweet.” He said as he enjoy his macaroons.

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        ‘  perhaps, but i do not embody no ordinary feline   —–   my senses are overwhelmed with the level of sweetness within this  …  treat you call delectable.  

*places hand on man boob* that's a nice boob



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              t’challa cast a glance at the chilling hand on his chest. eyes trailing from the wrist to the face that dared invade his personal space. an eyebrow arcs as he says; 

  —  do you favour that hand ?    

"Why are the so many house cats running around?"



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          ❛  i understand why you believe i have the  a n s w e r s  to this situation but i am as lost as you are.  

❛ We all wear masks. Everyone, everyday. Sometimes we wear them so much we forget who we really are. ❜



NIKITA SENTENCE MEME [ x ] ( not-accepting )

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             HE HUMS in response. almost appearing distracted. the man spoke what he had known since his prince days. traveling through europe & america. even before then when a man named klaw entered his families life. pretending to be his father’s friend. 

          ❝  that is COMMON knowledge.  

damisa sarki

i feel my ancestors in my blood. i am a body of people that are asking not to be forgotten.

my name is my nature

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