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❝ You like coco puffs ? ❞
❝ Is that a trick question ?——I mean, who DOESN’T ? ❞

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❝ You like coco puffs ? ❞
❝ Is that a trick question ?——I mean, who DOESN’T ? ❞

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MAKING HIS WAY through the bustling crowd, the young Newsie leader carried the banner with ease –– waving, shouting out exaggerated headlines && earning extra coin using false charm everywhere he sauntered. That’s when Spot Conlon noticed the stranger approaching –– && of course he’d recognized the man. For who didn’t know about the great Gaston? This guy had a bigger ego then Spot, which most of the newsboys had never thought possible. At first, blue eyes shot daggers, displaying his pure DISPLEASURE before softening as the man neared. Spot put on his best smile, feigning all the kindness he could muster.“ Mornin’ sir, I assume you heard the headline? Interested in a pape? “ He held one up, “ They’re hot off the press. “
Holly flops on the couch, bag still in hand. She wanted to sit down after walking through the door before she did anything else, to be honest. “Bärchen do you hafta go to the bar tonight ??” // @burlybrute liked for a starter
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“Gaston, I’m here!”
Lafayette, or rather ‘Lefou’ (as he went by in the bar for safety reasons) closed the back door behind him as he steps inside, and re-locks it. He’s in a good mood, and makes his way across the bar, then past the employees only door, heading down the hallway behind it to what they called the ‘office’.
Upon finding his longtime friend and employer, he comes to a stop, and flops down into the nearest vacant seat. “I’m sorry that I’m later than usual. The bus took longer to get to my stop thanks to that awful downpour outside.”
Normally, he was here in time to help Gaston get all the bar stools down, and to give the floors a precursory sweep, but. Not today, it seemed. “Were you able to get everything done without me? Or should I rush back out, and try to get the rest done before we unlock the doors, and turn on the sign?”
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leaving gentle kisses on each bruise he’d left on belle, gaston gently pulled her closer to his body. he never INTENDED to hurt her, but he was a ROUGH man, && belle never complained. maybe she feared to speak of his rough nature, uncertain if he would grow even more rough with her. but for now, he could only assume she liked it.
❝ i’m sorry, my love. you just get me so worked up, i can’t help it. ❞ he was sweet &&kind, as usual after a night of making love.
❝ perhaps it is a good sign, ❞ she mumbled, not really looking at him as she played with the strands of her hair. she still felt wrong about this, even after months of marriage to him, what she was saying was more a trained instinct than anything else. ❝ one that the point of all this has been fulfilled. ❞
she knew it was a wound to his pride that she had not yet conceived. and she knew, to an extent, her survival depended on it. ❝ we will know soon enough if this was a SUCCESS, at any rate. ❞

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❛ no, not ‘ lance-a-lot ’ . there's no ‘ a ’ ANYWHERE in it. two syllables : lance ... lot. lancelot. ❜
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It wasn’t hard to notice the fact that LeFou and Stanley were growing closer. They were often found exchanging glances, waving to each other as they passed by while walking through town. For a few split seconds, if one were to look closely, flirtatious winking could even be witnessed- Stanley trying to get LeFou’s attention, and LeFou giving him a flustered, yet approving reaction.
While LeFou still had a deep love for Gaston, he knew for certain he had no chance with the man, thus explaining him trying to get closer to Stanley. They got along well, and the chemistry was clear. He didn’t think much of it- After all, Gaston had no interest in him romantically. Certainly he wouldn’t have a problem with LeFou finding someone who was, would he?
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Belle had decided last minute to go to the bar. She didn’t go often, but she had just finished her book and didn’t quite feel like starting another. Then, there was nothing on TV. It was barely even ten, so she grabbed her wallet and headed out. She got there and looked in through the window before entering. It wasn’t too packed, so she went in and took a seat at the bar.
She didn’t see Gaston just yet, which was strange considering that he owned the place. But she wasn’t complaining. She would get a bit of relaxation before he inevitably came. She ordered her drink, and as she watched the bartender mix it, she saw a door open out of the corner of her eye, and the voices raised slightly in greeting of whoever it was.
A slight turn towards it confirmed her suspicion. Gaston. That turn allowed eye contact to be made, even if she wasn’t trying for that. She was going to need that drink, considering he would probably come over now that he spotted her.