daddy | ratatouille
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linguini stepped forward, his bare legs shining in the moonlight. he looked at remy with an expression of pure lust. remy couldn't help but see a certain sadness behind his eyes. he was determined to make linguini happy.
"you are my everything, my world. i would die without you, my little chef."