[ queen of the kitchen lup and bougie boy won ]

[recrowns]

Comments

[evocationary]

[ pls ]

If there's a feast, I'm morally obligated to go so I can critique the food. You've just trapped me into this.

[recrowns]

Then I can only hope there's food worthy the tastes of a queen.

[says the actual king of the country i cannot stand this]

[evocationary]

[ oh my GOD, she pauses mid pinning (this time it's one that says i'm not antisocial, i just hate you) to reach over and push his face with her frigid hand. ]

Quit flattering me or I'm going to start thinking you're up to something.

[recrowns]

[sdlfkjsljkdf

he's laughing even underneath her touch]

I'm merely being consistent!

[evocationary]

[ she just gives him her usual bemused look. ]

Consistently suspicious. [ she's teasing. ] Anyway.

[ she goes back to rooting through the pins. ]