#ic ;; { licorice && ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴡᴇᴇᴛ ᴅᴇᴠɪʟ ɪɴɴᴏᴄᴇɴᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴇᴛ ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ꜱᴏ ᴅɪʀᴛɪᴇᴅ }

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The Bakeries Wall

He’s getting kicked as the child walks away. “Go Die.”

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ic ;; { treacle && ᴛʜᴇ ᴍɪꜱᴄʜᴇᴠɪᴏᴜꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴏᴘᴇꜰᴜʟ ᴡʜɪᴛᴇ ᴄᴀᴛ }

ic ;; { tatin && ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴜʀɪᴏᴜꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴛ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ᴄᴀᴛ }

ic ;; { licorice && ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴡᴇᴇᴛ ᴅᴇᴠɪʟ ɪɴɴᴏᴄᴇɴᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴇᴛ ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ꜱᴏ ᴅɪʀᴛɪᴇᴅ }

ic ;; { cordial && ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴠɪᴏᴜꜱ ɢᴏᴀᴛ ꜱᴇᴇᴋɪɴɢ ʜɪꜱ ᴍᴀꜱᴛᴇʀꜱ ʟᴏᴠᴇ }

ic ;; { taffy && ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴅɪᴄᴀᴛᴇᴅ ꜱᴇʀᴀᴘʜ ʙᴀᴛᴛᴇʀᴇᴅ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴀᴋᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀɴɢᴇʟꜱ }

ic ;; { taiyaki && ᴛʜᴇ ꜱʜʏ ᴅᴏʟᴘʜɪɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴀɴᴛꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛ ʜᴇʀ ᴍᴀꜱᴛᴇʀ }

ic ;; { red velvet && ᴛʜᴇ Qᴜɪᴇᴛ ᴏɴɪ ꜱɪᴍᴘʟʏ ᴡᴀɴᴛɪɴɢ ʜᴀᴘᴘɪɴᴇꜱꜱ ꜰᴏʀ ʜᴇʀ ʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ ᴏɴᴇꜱ }

ic ;; { maamoul && ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴀᴅɪᴀɴᴛ ᴀɴɢᴇʟ ʟɪᴠɪɴɢ ɪɴ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ʜᴇʀ ꜱɪʟᴇɴᴄᴇ }

ic ;; { pavlova && ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴄʀᴀᴠᴇꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀꜰꜰᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ʜᴇ ʜᴀᴛᴇꜱ }

ic ;; { bubblegum && ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴏꜱꜱᴇꜱꜱɪᴠᴇ ᴄᴀʟꜰ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴇᴍᴀɴᴅꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ꜱʜᴇ ꜱᴇᴇᴋꜱ }

ic ;; { madeleine && ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇʙᴇʟʟɪᴏᴜꜱ ᴍᴇʀᴄᴇɴᴀʀʏ ʟɪᴠɪɴɢ ʙʏ ʜᴇʀ ᴏᴡɴ ʀᴜʟᴇꜱ }

ic ;; { fireball && ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴜɴᴀᴡᴀʏ ᴍᴇʀᴄᴇɴᴀʀʏ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇᴊᴏɪᴄɪɴɢ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʜᴇ ʟᴇꜰᴛ ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ }

ic ;; { gingersnap && ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏʟᴅ ꜰʟᴀᴍᴇ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ ʟᴏʏᴀʟ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴠɪʟ ᴏꜰ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ }

ic ;; { mochi && ᴛʜᴇ ᴋɪɴᴅʜᴇᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴢᴀʀᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴀɴᴛꜱ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴀᴠᴇ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ }

ic ;; { meringue && ᴛʜᴇ ᴀɢɢʀᴇꜱꜱɪᴠᴇ ᴀɴɢᴇʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ꜰᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ ꜰᴏʟʟᴏᴡꜱ ʜᴇʀ ᴡʜɪᴛᴇ ɢᴏᴅ }

ic ;; { gummy bear && ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀꜰᴜʟ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟɪᴀʀ ᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀ ᴡɪᴛᴄʜ ᴀɴᴅ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ }

ic ;; { peep && ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴜᴅɪᴏᴜꜱ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟɪᴀʀ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜɪɴɢ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴛʜᴏꜱᴇ ᴅᴇᴀʀ ᴛᴏ ʜᴇʀ }

ic ;; { carob && ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴇʀɢᴇᴛɪᴄ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟɪᴀʀ ᴡᴀɴᴛɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴀʟʟ ꜱᴍɪʟɪɴɢ }

ic ;; { alfajor && ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴏᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴜɴ ʙᴀᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪɴ ʜɪꜱ ᴏᴡɴ ʀᴀᴅɪᴀɴᴄᴇ }

ic ;; { florentine && ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀʏɪɴɢ ꜰʟᴏᴡᴇʀ ᴅᴇᴠɪʟ ᴍɪꜱꜱɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ꜱʜᴇ ʜᴀᴛᴇꜱ ᴍᴏꜱᴛ }

ic ;; { fritter && ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴍɪᴛᴛᴇɴ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ ɪꜱᴏʟᴀᴛᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴀ ꜱᴇʟꜰ-ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ʙᴜʙʙʟᴇ }

ic ;; { watergate && ᴛʜᴇ ᴊᴏʏꜰᴜʟ ꜰᴀʟʟᴇɴ ᴡɪᴇʟᴅɪɴɢ ᴋɴɪᴠᴇꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ꜰᴏʀ ᴠᴇɴɢᴀɴᴄᴇ }

ic ;; { cheesecake && ᴛʜᴇ ᴀɴxɪᴏᴜꜱ ᴋɪᴅ ꜱɪᴍᴘʟʏ ᴡᴀɴᴛɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ꜱᴛᴀʙɪʟɪᴛʏ ɪɴ ʜɪꜱ ʟɪꜰᴇ }

ic ;; { souffle && ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛʀᴇꜱꜱᴇᴅ ꜰʟʏ ᴏᴠᴇʀᴡᴏʀᴋɪɴɢ ʜɪᴍꜱᴇʟꜰ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴊᴏʏ ᴏꜰ ʜɪꜱ Qᴜᴇᴇɴ }

ic ;; { snoball && ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀʟɪɴɢ ꜱᴇᴀʟ ᴘᴜᴘ ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ʟᴀᴜɢʜɪɴɢ ᴀᴍᴏɴɢ ꜱɴᴏᴡᴅʀɪꜰᴛꜱ }

ic ;; { black forest && ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴀᴛᴇꜰᴜʟ ᴅᴇᴠɪʟ ᴅᴇᴄʟᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴡᴀʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴇꜱᴛʀᴜᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ᴀɢᴀɪɴꜱᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡʜɪᴛᴇ }

ic ;; { tiramisu && ᴛʜᴇ ᴏʙꜱᴇꜱꜱɪᴠᴇ ᴀɴɢᴇʟ ᴡᴀɴᴛɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ᴄʟᴏꜱᴇꜱᴛ ᴛᴏ ʜᴇʀ }

ic ;; { wagashi && ᴛʜᴇ ꜱɪʟᴇɴᴛ ᴅᴇᴠɪʟ ᴛʜʀᴏᴡɪɴɢ ᴛʀᴀᴅɪᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴀꜱɪᴅᴇ ᴛᴏ ʟɪᴠᴇ ʜᴇʀ ʟɪꜰᴇ }

ic ;; { jubilee && ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴀᴛʜᴇʀʟʏ ꜱʜʀɪᴍᴘ ᴡʜᴏ ꜰᴏᴜɴᴅ ʜɪꜱ ɢʀᴇᴀᴛᴇꜱᴛ ᴛʜʀɪʟʟ ɪɴ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ }

ic ;; { sundae && ᴛʜᴇ ʜʏᴘᴇʀ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ ᴡʜᴏ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴄʀᴀᴠᴇꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴏꜰ ʜᴇʀ ᴄᴜᴛᴇ ʜᴜꜱʙᴀɴᴅ }

ic ;; { creampuff && ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀᴜᴇʟ ᴀᴍʙᴀꜱꜱᴀᴅᴏʀ ʟᴏᴀᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴀᴘᴘɪɴᴇꜱ ꜱʜᴇ ʟᴏꜱᴛ }

ic ;; { amandine && ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴍᴏʀꜱᴇꜰᴜʟ ᴅᴇᴠɪʟ ʜɪᴅɪɴɢ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛꜱ ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ ᴄʜɪʟᴅɪꜱʜ ꜰᴀᴄᴀᴅᴇꜱ }

ic ;; { jawbreaker && ᴛʜᴇ ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴛ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ ᴡʜᴏ ʜᴜʀᴛꜱ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀꜱ ꜰᴏʀ ʜɪꜱ ᴏᴡɴ ᴘʟᴇᴀꜱᴜʀᴇ }

ic ;; { cupcake && ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛʟᴇꜱꜱ ᴀɪ ʀᴇᴄᴏʀᴅɪɴɢ ꜰᴇᴇʟɪɴɢꜱ ʜᴇ ᴄᴀɴ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀꜱᴛᴀɴᴅ }

ic ;; { crepe && ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏɴᴇʟʏ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʟᴏɴɢ ꜱɪɴᴄᴇ ɢᴀᴠᴇ ᴜᴘ ᴏɴ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ }

ic ;; { cannoli && ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪɢʜᴛɴɪɴɢ ɢᴏᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜᴏʟᴅꜱ ᴀ ɴᴀɪᴠᴇ ʏᴇᴛ ᴛᴇʀʀɪꜰʏɪɴɢ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀ }

ic ;; { senbei && ᴛʜᴇ ꜱɪʟᴇɴᴄᴇᴅ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜᴀꜱ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴄᴀɢᴇᴅ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴀɴɴᴏᴛ ꜰʟʏ }

ic ;; { compote && ᴛʜᴇ ꜰɪᴇʀʏ ᴠᴀᴍᴘɪʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴꜱᴛᴀɴᴛʟʏ ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴜɴ ᴏꜰ ᴀ ᴄʜᴀʟʟᴇɴɢᴇ }

ic ;; { s'more && ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴏꜰᴛ ꜰʟᴀᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʙᴜʀɴꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴄᴜʀɪᴏꜱɪᴛʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ꜰᴏʀ ᴅɪꜱᴄᴏᴠᴇʀʏ }

ic ;; { lava cake && ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴜʙᴛꜰᴜʟ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ ʙᴀꜱᴋɪɴɢ ɪɴ ʜɪꜱ ʟᴏʏᴀʟᴛʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴜɴꜱ ᴡᴀʀᴍ ʀᴀʏꜱ }

ic ;; { pudding && ᴛʜᴇ ᴀᴍɴᴇꜱɪᴀᴄ ɢɪʀʟ ᴡʜᴏ ʟᴏꜱᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴀ ʙᴏʏꜱ ꜱᴇʟꜰɪꜱʜ ᴅᴇꜱɪʀᴇ }

ic ;; { candy floss && ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴜʀꜱᴇᴅ ᴛᴇɴᴍᴀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ꜱᴍɪʟᴇꜱ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴀᴋᴇ ᴏꜰ ʜᴇʀ ʙᴇʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ }

ic ;; { dango && ᴛʜᴇ ᴍʏꜱᴛᴇʀɪᴏᴜꜱ ᴡᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡꜱ ᴀʟʟ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴀʀᴇꜱ ꜰᴏʀ ɴᴏɴᴇ }

ic ;; { chiffon && ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴏꜰᴛ ᴍᴏᴛʜ ꜰʟᴜᴛᴛᴇʀɪɴɢ ᴀʟᴏɴɢ ɪɴ ʜᴇʀ ʟᴏᴠᴇʟʏ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ꜰᴀɴᴛᴀꜱʏ }

ic ;; { posset && ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇʙᴇʟʟɪᴏᴜꜱ ᴄʏʙᴏʀɢ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ꜱᴇᴇᴋɪɴɢ ɴᴇᴡ ᴛʜʀɪʟʟꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴇᴡ ᴀɴꜱᴡᴇʀꜱ }

ic ;; { marzipan && ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜʟʏ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ꜱᴇᴇꜱ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ɪɴ ᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀꜱ ᴄᴀɴɴᴏᴛ }

ic ;; { eclair && ᴛʜᴇ ᴘɪᴛᴄʜ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ᴅᴇᴠɪʟ ᴄʀᴀᴠɪɴɢ ᴀ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ꜱʜᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜᴀᴅ }

ic ;; { jellybean && ᴛʜᴇ ᴅɪᴛᴢʏ ᴛᴇɴᴍᴀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴄᴀɴ ꜱᴇᴇ ꜱᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ʙᴜᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡꜱ ꜱᴏ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ }

ic ;; { coffeecake && ᴛʜᴇ ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴛ ʀᴇᴅ ᴀɴɢᴇʟ ɪɴ ɢᴏᴅꜱ ᴛᴡɪꜱᴛᴇᴅ ʀᴀɪɴʙᴏᴡ }

ic ;; { frozen yogurt && ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴏʟɪᴛᴀʀʏ ᴀɴɢᴇʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴄᴀɴɴᴏᴛ ꜰɪɴᴅ ᴊᴏʏ ᴏɴ ʜᴇʀ ᴏᴡɴ }

ic ;; { konpeito && ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴀᴅ ꜱᴛᴀʀꜰɪꜱʜ ʟᴀᴄᴋɪɴɢ ᴀɴʏ ᴊᴏʏ ᴏʀ ᴘᴜʀᴘᴏꜱᴇ ɪɴ ʜᴇʀ ᴄʀɪᴍꜱᴏɴ ʟɪꜰᴇ }

ic ;; { gelatin && ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴇᴇᴅʏ ᴀᴍᴍᴏɴɪᴛᴇ ᴄʀᴀᴠɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴏɴᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ᴅᴏᴇꜱ ɴᴏᴛ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ꜱᴇᴇ ʜᴇʀ }

ic ;; { strawberry jam && ᴛʜᴇ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ʀᴇᴅ ɢᴏᴅ ꜱᴇᴇᴋɪɴɢ ᴅᴇꜱᴘᴀɪʀ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴘᴀɪʀ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴏᴡɴ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ }

ic ;; { danish && ᴛʜᴇ ꜰʟᴏᴡᴇʀɪɴɢ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ ʙʟᴏᴏᴍɪɴɢ ᴀᴍᴏɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴏᴜʟꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴀᴅ }

ic ;; { gingerbread && ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴄʀᴀᴘᴘʏ ꜱʜᴇᴇᴘ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴘʟᴀʏꜱ ɢᴀᴍᴇꜱ ʙʏ ʜᴇʀ ᴏᴡɴ ʀᴜʟᴇꜱ }

ic ;; { sorbet && ᴛʜᴇ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ ɢᴏᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʙʀɪɴɢꜱ ꜰᴏʀᴛʜ ɴɪɢʜᴛᴍᴀʀᴇꜱ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʜᴇ ꜱʟᴜᴍʙᴇʀꜱ }

ic ;; { cinnamon roll && ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴀᴄʀɪꜰɪᴄɪᴀʟ ɢɪʀʟ ᴄᴜʀꜱᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ ʙʏ ꜰᴀᴛᴇ }

ic ;; { pocky && ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴀᴅɪꜱᴛɪᴄ ᴏʀᴄᴀ ꜱᴛʀᴏʟʟɪɴɢ ᴀʟᴏɴɢ ɪᴄᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴇᴀꜱ }

ic ;; { bulls-eye && ᴛʜᴇ ᴀɢɢʀᴇꜱꜱɪᴠᴇ ʙᴜʟʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴡᴀɴᴛꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴇꜱᴛʀᴏʏ }

ic ;; { brownie && ᴛʜᴇ ɪɴɴᴏᴄᴇɴᴛ ᴋɪᴛᴛᴇɴ ʟɪᴠɪɴɢ ᴀᴍᴏɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴜꜰꜰᴇʀɪɴɢ ᴏꜰ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀꜱ }

ic ;; { tigertail && ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴇʀᴠᴏᴜꜱ ᴄᴀᴛ ᴀꜰʀᴀɪᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ꜱᴜʀʀᴏᴜɴᴅꜱ ʜɪᴍ }

ic ;; { prinsesstarta && ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴇɴᴛʟᴇ ᴄʜɪʟᴅ ᴏꜰ ɢʀᴀʏ ʟɪᴠɪɴɢ ɪɴ ʀᴇꜰʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇ }

ic ;; { strawberry shortcake && ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴄᴀᴛᴛᴇʀᴇᴅ ʀᴇᴅ ᴀɴɢᴇʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪꜱ ʟᴏꜱɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀꜱᴇʟꜰ }

ic ;; { vienetta && ᴛʜᴇ ᴠᴏɪᴅ ᴅᴇᴠɪʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ ɪᴛ ᴀʟʟ ɪɴ ᴀɴ ᴀᴛᴛᴇᴍᴘᴛ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴛᴏᴘ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪɢʜᴛ }

ic ;; { macaron && ᴛʜᴇ ꜱʜʏ ᴀɴɢᴇʟ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ꜱᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴀ ᴡᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ ʟᴏɴɢ ᴘᴀꜱᴛ }

ic ;; { kieflie && ᴛʜᴇ ᴠᴏʏᴇᴜʀɪꜱᴛɪᴄ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴅᴏ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ʜɪꜱ ɪᴅᴇᴀʟ ɪᴍᴀɢᴇ }

ic ;; { peppermint && ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇʟᴜꜱɪᴏɴᴀʟ ᴡʜᴀʟᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴇɴᴅʟᴇꜱꜱʟʏ ᴘᴜʀꜱᴜɪᴛ ʜɪꜱ ʙᴇʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ }

ic ;; { mooncake && ᴛʜᴇ ꜱʜᴀᴅᴏᴡᴇᴅ ᴘꜱʏᴄʜɪᴄ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴄʀᴀᴠᴇꜱ ᴋɴᴏᴡʟᴇᴅɢᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀꜱᴇ ʜɪꜱ ᴇᴍᴘᴛɪɴᴇꜱꜱ }

ic ;; { gumdrop && ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴛᴇʀᴍɪɴᴇᴅ ᴘᴀᴄɪꜰɪꜱᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ᴀ ᴘᴀᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴏᴡɴ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ꜱᴍɪʟᴇ }

ic ;; { chocolate && ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴛᴇʀᴍɪɴᴇᴅ ꜱᴘɪʀɪᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴀᴛ ʟɪᴠɪɴɢ ʜᴀᴘᴘɪʟʏ }

ic ;; { bienenstich && ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀɴɢɪɴɢ ᴅᴏʟʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ꜱɪᴍᴘʟʏ ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴡʜᴏʟᴇ }

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ic ;; { treacle && ᴛʜᴇ ᴍɪꜱᴄʜᴇᴠɪᴏᴜꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴏᴘᴇꜰᴜʟ ᴡʜɪᴛᴇ ᴄᴀᴛ }

ic ;; { tatin && ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴜʀɪᴏᴜꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴛ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ᴄᴀᴛ }

ic ;; { licorice && ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴡᴇᴇᴛ ᴅᴇᴠɪʟ ɪɴɴᴏᴄᴇɴᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴇᴛ ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ꜱᴏ ᴅɪʀᴛɪᴇᴅ }

ic ;; { cordial && ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴠɪᴏᴜꜱ ɢᴏᴀᴛ ꜱᴇᴇᴋɪɴɢ ʜɪꜱ ᴍᴀꜱᴛᴇʀꜱ ʟᴏᴠᴇ }

ic ;; { taffy && ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴅɪᴄᴀᴛᴇᴅ ꜱᴇʀᴀᴘʜ ʙᴀᴛᴛᴇʀᴇᴅ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴀᴋᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀɴɢᴇʟꜱ }

ic ;; { taiyaki && ᴛʜᴇ ꜱʜʏ ᴅᴏʟᴘʜɪɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴀɴᴛꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛ ʜᴇʀ ᴍᴀꜱᴛᴇʀ }

ic ;; { red velvet && ᴛʜᴇ Qᴜɪᴇᴛ ᴏɴɪ ꜱɪᴍᴘʟʏ ᴡᴀɴᴛɪɴɢ ʜᴀᴘᴘɪɴᴇꜱꜱ ꜰᴏʀ ʜᴇʀ ʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ ᴏɴᴇꜱ }

ic ;; { maamoul && ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴀᴅɪᴀɴᴛ ᴀɴɢᴇʟ ʟɪᴠɪɴɢ ɪɴ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ʜᴇʀ ꜱɪʟᴇɴᴄᴇ }

ic ;; { pavlova && ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴄʀᴀᴠᴇꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀꜰꜰᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ʜᴇ ʜᴀᴛᴇꜱ }

ic ;; { bubblegum && ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴏꜱꜱᴇꜱꜱɪᴠᴇ ᴄᴀʟꜰ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴇᴍᴀɴᴅꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ꜱʜᴇ ꜱᴇᴇᴋꜱ }

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“We’re gonna really do it, huh?”

“Yup... twelve gallons of Coke and a metric fuck-ton of Mentos... This things gonna so blow up hard when someone pulls away that trapdoor!”

“...Someone. Uhhhh Hey guys, who is pulling the trapdoor?” the group gathered around goes quiet.

“Well, it’s gotta be someone durable. Who won’t get hurt in the resulting explosion.”

“Do soda explosions hurt?”

“Not the point.”

“Eggplant...?” they all turn to the pink haired girl, who sweats and stares back before making her choice.

“...Concord you do it.”

“Eh?”

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Flower Asks Part I && Part II || ACCEPTING! { && licorice, cordial, taffy, wagashi && crepe }

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Acacia - When your muse develops an attraction to someone, do they pursue them or tend to bury and hide their feelings?

Licorice is a child, moving on. Cordial buries his feelings and is very good about keeping them to himself. He’s got a great poker face. Taffy wears his heart on his sleeve usually. If he cares about you romantically you’ll know. Wagashi also buries her feelings normally. She doesn’t need love to be happy so it’s whatever to her. Crepe is.. a weird mix. He wants to keep his feelings to himself but he gets flustered easily as well. So kinda both?

Acanthus - Is your muse artistically inclined? What sort of mediums do they prefer to work in?

Licorice is not artistically inclined really. Cordial is inclined more towards writing. Things like poetry and storymaking would suit him surprisingly well. Taffy is very musically inclined, and he has a very nice singing voice if you ever somehow get the pleasure of hearing it! Wagashi is artistically inclined, but in multiple ways. She can sing, dance, and paint. Mostly anything to further her image? She can do at least semi-well, if only to make her father proud. Crepe is musically and artistically inclined. He can draw very well, and also play multiple instruments.

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Amaryllis - How proud is your muse, and what do they think of others with the same level of pride as theirs?

Licorice isn’t exceptionally a prideful person. He doesn’t really care much for others confidence either except maybe boosting Ivlis’. Cordial is... semi-prideful? He’s proud of his work, and he appreciates people with a similar drive to his when it comes to doing their jobs. Taffy has no pride. He is dead inside you fools. But he does want to bring people who feel similar to him up. He hates seeing others down but is fine with it himself. Wagashi is pretty prideful in her position as a Devil. She sees others of status having pride as a good thing. They shouldn’t be ashamed of what they are, after all. Crepe also has pride in his work. He doesn’t see his life as that great or envious, but he really likes his job and wants to do his best. He sees others like him as admirable. 

Chrysanthemum - Who considers your muse precious to them? Are they aware of how they feel?

Licorice's parents probably consider him precious. While he is aware of this he doesn’t really care how his father feels. Cordial’s siblings would. He knows how they feel and he feels the same way, though he tries to hide it. Taffy has the other angels, who probably see him as someone strong and resilient. He knows they look to him and he just hopes hes doing enough for them. Wagashi has her father and her yokai. She knows that her father cares for her, but sometimes questions if her friends do. Sometimes she has to wonder if she wasn’t who she was if they’d care. Crepe likes to think Kiku feels this way about him, but he doesn’t actually know. It’s a huge insecurity for him most of the time.  

Camellia Japonica - What does your muse excel at, and are they aware of/proud of these skills?

Licorice excels at magic. Yes he knows and yes he is proud of himself. Cordial is good with fast learning. He can watch someone do something then emulate it almost perfectly. He takes pride in this. Taffy’s biggest talent is his fighting ability. He takes no pride in being the best at killing people, though. He sees it as shameful honestly. Wagashi has many talents, and she’s proud of all of them. Between her magic, her artistic talents, and her less ‘graceful’ ones. She sees them as part of herself, and thats enough for her. Crepe usually doesn’t stand out in a crowd, but just like his brother his magic control is amazing. He doesn’t take pride in this, though, because as far as hes concerned its just because of where he came from, and thats his biggest shame.

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The next ones were taken out in succession, each grabbed up and tortured before they passed.

When they found Licorice Ginger held him down while she simply slashed his throat with her claws, leaving him to struggle as he choked on his own blood. She seemed to have no remorse or care for the boy, or the way he cried out through the choking.

Three of the other Sweets were dealt with with fire. Cheesecake, Gingerbread and S’More were dropped into the flame carelessly. The two goat demons began to burn, but the redheaded girl, made of wax, slowly and gradually melted as they all screamed out until none had the capability to do so anymore, their bodies burning away.

Seville wasn’t really invested in the murders anymore, but she still held Cupcake as commanded, ignoring the robots struggles as she restarted power to the electrical lines and tossed him into one, watching as the currents fried him and he fell over. She had expected an explosion, honestly, but all there was was burning across his skin. Seems he was well-made, at the very least.

As they cleared this area of the park, Sucre had taken out the last four of the Gods and Devils, and she glanced to the Fruits and sighed. “I suppose I’ll join you for the rest of the party, hmm?” she questioned, grabbing the last of the survivors. Really, why were they all cats that she got a hold of. She looked at Brownie with an unimpressed gaze, throwing her behind her. “Someone kill it.”

It was Bulls-Eye that caught the cat and simply... crushed her skull. Well, that was that.

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“All of those are words I’d use to describe you.”

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Oops.

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“Cunt. Dick. Bastard.” he feels no guilt.

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Seems its another fine night to cuss.

“Fuck. Shit. Damn. Bitch. Ass.” LICORICE.

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“...I love you big sis.”

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“Red... like Mother’s scarf...”

“Pink.”

“Oh! Maybe Blue? Like a really nice greenish-blue!”

“Can I pick Blue too? But lighter blue!”

“....Blue is nice.” seems we got a crowd favorite here.

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“I really like green? But golds nice too.”

“I like ALL THE COLORS!” thank you, Mafuyu.

“I don’t really know... I guess orange...”

“Any color! All colors are so preeeetty~”

“Orange or red, like.. blended together. Like the sunset.”

“Maybe grey? Like smoke grey!”

“....pale yellow.”

“Mew!” she likes light blue too.

“All colors are super pretty.. like flowers~” shes smiling.

“White.”

“White.”

“Black.”

They’re just nodding along with the concept of all color being good.

“Red.” obviously.

“I’m partial to darker blues.”

“Maybe white? White’s pretty.. like snow, and bunny fur...”

“Red or Purple.” she seems certain.

“Orange is a good color, meow!”

“....Yellow.”

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Bakery Tweets Part I

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Sorry in the bad end verses he’s not born.

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Satanick: Mysterious Forces

These Two:

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Maybe he should say something...

“It’d be better if you kept silent.”

...Nevermind.