𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐘 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐔𝐋

leopold williams.

[poorbaker]

entrelysinful​:

poorbaker​:

❝ exactly. ❞ he doesn’t mean to sound bitter, but the bluntness in her tone burns him, sends an ache through his bones that has him releasing her hand. ❝ who are you to judge, you were the one ended whatever we had. ❞ he had been so confused when suddenly she wasn’t there. he doesn’t mean for his words to be harsh, but perhaps it’s the pain still lingering behind them.

his tone was harsh , much expected considering the circumstances. she did not want to sound possessive, or jealous as she had no right to be, but she was.  ❝ i do not judge, you can choose how to live your life. ❞ she sighed, shaking her head.  ❝ i did? perhaps speak to your loyal friend about how I chose to end it. ❞ she spoke bitterly, but out of turn, going silent for a moment and avoiding his gaze.

[entrelysinful]

he's wracked with confusion, his agitation quelling as he steps forward, closer into her space as if it were the only way he could actually find a breath. ❝ your words sound otherwise. ❞ he mutters, brows creased as he peers down to her. ❝ loyal friend, arthur, what the hell has he got to do with us ? with what we had. ❞ he doesn't let her get away with not meeting his gaze, a fingers hooks beneath her chin. ❝ did he do something to you ? ❞ he knows that's not in arthurs nature, but yet this was beatrice, he needed to know that she was okay.

[ofprimrose]

there was more than their shared time together that she enjoyed of him. his company alone was one that held nothing but ease and comfort. she enjoyed having him around even if they were not tangled away somewhere. "lord only knows, all i know is that i've barely seen you lately and i will admit that i was starting to grow worried," primrose confessed as she looked at her companion. "how are you leo?"

[entrelysinful]

❝ you worry for me, darling ? ❞ he knows he'd been distant as of late, his own sister had even noticed his absence, but primrose wasn't his sister. ❝ i am well, and i hope your are accepting my apologise for being so remiss with you. ❞

[poorbaker]

entrelysinful​:

━ › @poorbaker ! ━ › 𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑒𝑟

he doesn’t linger around the fete for too long, favouring anothers company to the one basket he won, and that was through no fault of the other, his heart just wasn’t in it. and he doesn’t mean to seek her out, in fact he was looking to surely drown himself in something, something to make him forget for even a moment, but luck would not have it, instead, finding himself all but colliding with the redhead, his hands steadying her hips before the pair of them could tumble down. ❝ i got you ! ❞

the  festivities  have  ceased ,  as  has  her  temperament.  the  day  had  been  long,  exhausting,   and  she  was  beginning  to  feel  exhausted.  she  had  packed  up ,  and  indulged  in  one  too  many  drinks.  how  intentionally  it  had  been  to  consume ,  overseeing  the  man  she  loved  with  others ,  when  it  had  been   her  own  doing ,  she  found  it  heart wrenching.  instead ,  she  had  enjoyed  some  time  with  friends ,  whilst  consuming.  eyes  flicker  in  front,  noticing  the  clear  view,  and  as  she  steps  out ,  her  body  collides  with  another.  “  watch  where  you  are  going !  “  she exclaims ,  eyes  moving  to  lock  in  on  the  figure ,  a  frown  consuming  her  features.  “  oh  ,  i  should  have  expected  it  be  you.  “  she  grumbles,   moving  herself  a  way  with  a  huff.

[entrelysinful]

❝ what would have me do, bea ? ❞ he questions, unable to hold his tongue for just a moment, her frown firing him up without even realising it. he hadn't meant to collide with her, clearing not having seen her as she obviosuly hadn't seen him. the day had already not been how he wanted to spend it, and while he'd much rather find arthur and drown his sorrows, he found himself in the company he was hoping to avoid. and not because he didn't want to be around her, but rather the lack of control he seemed to have with beatrice. ❝ i wasn't about to let you fall, hell, you collided with me. ❞ he raised his hands in an act of surrender though even the briefest of touched hand warmed the tips of his fingers.

[wvllvms]

amusement was clear in her dark hues as she observed her brother before her . it was evident that he was going through something but eleanor could not put her finger on it . for someone who acted like nothing bothered him , it was clear that leo was not seem at ease . " lord pendlebury won my basket . i had a picnic with him . " the younger sibling hummed gently under her breath as a slight smirk graced her face and accepted the glass , " why do i have the feeling you're hiding something from me ? "

[entrelysinful]

leopold's biggest supporter had always been eleanor, he knew that to be true, he had always known it to be true, just as he was her own but the affairs of his heart, and beatrice, while she'd be the first to understand, he kept those quiet in favour of not spreading his own secrets. ❝ surely that was not a smart decision, on his part. ❞ he worried for eleanor, the pendlebury was married, he had known the family for now as long as he had made a name for himself, but graham was married to what he assumed was a spiteful woman, and he didn't want his sister caught in that mess. ❝ what ever would i have to hide from you ? ❞

[sirmgrant]

closed starter for @entrelysinful

"i must say that i am impressed by the amount of stalls that have turned up today, i was thinking that everyone would be too busy bidding and making baskets."

[entrelysinful]

glancing around the area, leopold too is impressed by the show of stalls, quite honestly, he'd steered clear of the basket auction after placing his bids, favouring the stall that offered the drinks. ❝ perhaps people thought they'd make more coin ? ❞ he muses halfheartedly, eyes searching for something.

[cchvn]

𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙧 : @entrelysinful

" you look like you could use a drink . a hard drink , at that . rough picnic date ? "

[entrelysinful]

❝ i would welcome a drink. not so much rough picnic date, but just a rough day. so how about you join me for that drink ? ❞

[entrelysinful]

━ › @wvllvms ! ━ › 𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑒𝑟

his heart hurt and tomorrow he's sure his head would hurt also, but in this moment he does nothing but pour himself and his sister another drink. ❝ please tell me that you surely have something interesting to tell me ? ❞ he questions as he gulps his own burning liquid down, refilling the glass before taking the two over to the woman. ❝ things have become a dreadful bore as of late. ❞

[entrelysinful]

━ › @poorbaker ! ━ › 𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑒𝑟

he doesn't linger around the fete for too long, favouring anothers company to the one basket he won, and that was through no fault of the other, his heart just wasn't in it. and he doesn't mean to seek her out, in fact he was looking to surely drown himself in something, something to make him forget for even a moment, but luck would not have it, instead, finding himself all but colliding with the redhead, his hands steadying her hips before the pair of them could tumble down. ❝ i got you ! ❞

[alvxvndra]

" what if i do not wish to be careful ? what if i wish for someone to see the way you fuck me ? " such dirty words left the princess' lips as her fingers made themselves at home in his dark locks and pulled slightly . her spare hand moved to his shoulders as her fingernails dug into his soft skin , hard enough that alexandra was positive it would leave marks . however , she did not care . all she cared about was the male bringing her to completion , " harder . " her accent thickened as she felt her arousal begin to climb .

[entrelysinful]

❝ it would be a shame to be caught. ❞ he gives a strained chuckle, not even feeling the sting of her nails as his hips continued an almost punishing rhythm, ❝ we would sure never be here again, as i would lose my head. ❞ he tells her, and there was no uncertainty in his voice, he was playing a dangerous game, buried inside a princess. ❝ say please. ❞ her taunted, the next movement shallow compared to previous, just to seemingly drag it out further. his hand plants itself against the wall by her hip, leveraging her between his body as his now free hand comes to his own mouth, tongue peaking out to wet the digits before they found themselves between her legs, easily seeking out her clit with a torturous stroke.

[wvllvms]

" i highly doubt she lied to you . omitted the truth ? perhaps . we both know that you wouldn't have stopped to ask those necessary questions before proceeding . " eleanor pointed out , amusement clear in both her dark eyes and her tone . at his warning , a soft laugh left her lips , " if the wife is so concerned about keeping her husband from straying from their marriage bed , perhaps she should not act like a catty bitch to him . " she had heard rumours of the relationship between graham and his wife ; none of it sounded like individuals who loved one another . " you have always been a terrible influence . "

[entrelysinful]

❝ hey now, you're supposed to be on my side. ❞ he huffed indignantly. ❝ but your point is made. it is not your place to determine what he and she does, just watch the claw, them things hurt. ❞ he chuckles. ❝ well, i surely wasn't going to be the good influence, we all knew that from the start. ❞

[odvttes]

the french woman's heel pushed against the male's shoulder blade , the move indicated that she was not impressed by his teasing . odette wanted his tongue and fingers and she wanted them now . " arrête de parler et utilise cette langue sur la tienne . " the lady was unsure if he understood any of what she said but the tone in which she spoke volumes of her need . as soon as he placed a kiss between her legs , a soft moan left her lips as she tugged gently at the strands on his hair , " leopold . " the man was talented .

[entrelysinful]

he certainly must of looked confused at her words, but his name on her lips was queue enough to find himself pulling her thighs over his shoulder with determination, tongue moved with ease and force, pressing between her fold to find her clit, flicking in deliberately. he traces his name against her skin as fingers that pressed indents into her thighs snuck beneath her leg, between them and pressing into her gently.

[poorbaker]

closed starter @entrelysinful​

          her  mind  was  tainted  ,  her  mind  remains  with  him,  despite  wishing  it  was  anywhere  else. she  knew  it  wont  work  ,  their  relationship  ended  based  on  stature,  and  to  begin  to  comprehend  a  world  with  him  in  it,  was  only  going  to  cause  her  further  heartache. she  ,  however  ,  could  not  deny  that  she  missed  him  ,  and  everything  that  made  him  so. she  was  infatuated  ,  memories  of  which  brought  her  significant  joy  encompasses  her  mind. in  this  moment,  she  could  not  be  stirred  ,  her  mind  is  deep  in  the  unquestionable,  things  she  should  not  be  feeling  or  thinking. she  only  wishes  he  was  here  ,  and  how  the  very  home  in  which  tainted  their  relationship  ,  she  continued  to  live  and  work  within,  she  despised  the  pendlebury  house,  and  what  memories  it  brought  along  with  it. she  only  wished  she  could  find  a  way  out  ,  but  fortune  was  not  in  her  favour. she  could  barely  make  ends  meet,  and  with  added  pressures  of  leaving,  finding  a  new  job  within  a  community  where  there  was  none  ,  she  could  not  bare  the  risk. ​  

          the  paper  remains  captured  in  her  grasp  ,  the  slightly  crumbled  exterior  changes  no  purpose  or  thoughtfulness  of  the  writing  within. the  person  who  wrote  them  seemed  to  understand  ,  though  ,  she  only  wished  she  knew  who  the  writer  was. for  weeks  now,  she  had  received  notes  ,  caring,  love  provoking  notes  ,  of  which  encased  some  money  for  her. she  was  unsure  who  would  wish  her  such  good  fortunes  ,  but  she  had  to  admit,  she  was  beginning  to  find  this  person  appealing. she  only  wishes  she  can  thank  them  properly  ,  but  she  had  held  back  on  replying  thus  far. she  was  fearful  ,  knowing  she  had  not  been  gifted  with  good  will  with  love. she  did  not  know  if  it  were  worth  sacrificing  her  heart  for  again.

          the  sound  of  footsteps  startled  her  mind,  the  thoughts  that  race  immediately  hid,  in  fear  of  judgement. the  darkness  made  it  difficult  to  decipher  who  interrupted  her. though,  as  the  figure  moved  closer  ,  it  became  easy  –  only  he  would  be  the  one  to  be  by  her  side.

          ❝ cannot  sleep? ❞  she  mused,  moving  to  the  counter  top  to  pour  a  hot  cup  of  coco  she  had  prepared  moments  ago  ,  sliding  it  across  the  counter  to  him. ❝ this  should  help  ,  i  cannot  sleep  either. ❞  she  avoided  his  gaze,  gnawing  down  on  her  bottom  lip  as  her  gaze  fixated  onto  her  own  steaming  cup.

[entrelysinful]

he  knew  staying  with  arthur  tonight  was  a  risky  move,     as  if  he  hadn’t  done  it  so  many  times  before,     but  he  was  wired,     anxious   almost,     knowing  that  she  was  only  down  the  hall.     she  had  always  been  on  his  mind,     perhaps  barely  a  minute  ever  passes  with  him  not  having  some  form  of  thought.     he  doesn’t  even  quite  understand  what  happened,      there  was  a  moment  where  he  thought  this  was  it,     he  cared  not  for  the  status,     nor  for  much  of  anything  really,     he  had  wanted  her  and  she’d  been  in  his  grasp  and  then  suddenly  she  was  not.     the  thought  plagues  him  on  what  he  did  wrong,   and  yet  he  still  can’t  figure  it  out.

he  had  turned  into  his  work,      attempting  to  forget  in  the  only  way  how,     to  be  busy  and  if  it  wasn’t  at  the  distillery,     it  was  between  the  legs  of  some  other  maiden  willing,     even  so  he  could  forget,     even  though  he  never  would,     it  was  always  her  name  clenched  in  his  teeth,     but  never  said.     he  finds  himself  now,     sleepless  and  irritated,     his  mind  running  rampant,     telling  him  to  seek  her  out,     to  find  the  answers,     but  instead,     he  doesn’t,     he  lingers  by  the  window  for  too  long,    staring  over  the  yard  below  as  until  the  stars  change  too  much  to  recognise,     he  could  hear  the  movements  of  arthur  in  the  room  across  from  him,    but  nothing  to  alert  him  that  he  was  awake  and  therefore  left  leopold  on  his  own.

he  knew  the  pendlebury  estate  better  than  most,     graham  and  aurora  seperated  from  one  another  on  the  left  wing,      the  youngest  in  her  rooms  at  the  other  end  and  leaving  arthur  in  the  rooms  across  from  his  own,     he  knew  when  stair  creaked  and  would  wake  the  day  maid  when  he  stepped  on  it  so  he  avoided  that  with  ease  on  his  way  to  the  kitchen,     their  was  no  hunger  in  him,     he  simply  grew  bored  and  needed  something,     and  he  doesn’t  expect  to  find  beatrice,    given  the  lateness  of  the  hour.     but  there  she  sat,     and  he’s  caught  with  his  tongue  in  his  teeth,     the  candle  light  catching  her  features  that  made  his  heart  skip  one  too  many  beats,     leaving  behind  a  heavy  pain.     ❝     i  didn’t  expect  anyone  down  here.     but,     thank  you.     ❞     he  admits,    curling  fingers  around  the  cup  as  he  moves  it  closer.     ❝     what  is  it  that  keeps  you  awake  ?     ❞

[poorbaker]

entrelysinful​:

he was quick to grasp her hand, moving to pull it upwards, pressed against his chest as he held it there. ❝ i didn’t mean it like that. ❞ she had left him, not the other way around. ❝ they mean nothing to me. ❞ eyes flicked behind them, before turning back on her. he wasn’t lying, they meant something in the moment, but nothing like beatrice had once before. perhaps even still.

It felt instinctive, to feel his hand touch her skin. She craved it, and yet it had been, out of sight, out of mind for some time. Those feelings did not halter, they remained intense and beaming and of which she could not deny or control. She lets her gaze drift, fixating on the hand that he grasped, heart beating a little faster than before. Gaze moved to his, holding for a moment. ❝ They mean nothing and yet, you seem to be nothing without them. ❞ She replied bluntly, clearly demonstrating the hurt she felt.  ❝ Who am I to judge, anyway? ❞ She lowered her head, avoiding his gaze.

[entrelysinful]

❝ exactly. ❞ he doesn't mean to sound bitter, but the bluntness in her tone burns him, sends an ache through his bones that has him releasing her hand. ❝ who are you to judge, you were the one ended whatever we had. ❞ he had been so confused when suddenly she wasn't there. he doesn't mean for his words to be harsh, but perhaps it's the pain still lingering behind them.

[ofprimrose]

closed starter for @entrelysinful

"now where on earth have you been hiding lately?" she questioned with a small frown, "has someone chased you off again?"

[entrelysinful]

there was no comparison to primrose and beatrice, but while beatrice held a grip on his heart, primrose was an entirely different story. he chuckles at her words as he greets her effortlessly with a press of his lips to her cheek. ❝ now who could ever chase me away, it's a busy time, surely you understand. ❞

[alvxvndra]

as soon as leo put his hand inside her mouth , a wicked gleam danced in her eyes as she nipped at his palm . at his words , it put thoughts into the princess' mind , after all , she did not care if they were caught . the idea of being caught caused her to clench tightly around his penis , aroused by the thought .

[entrelysinful]

the grip he had on her, had his teeth grinding down on themselves as he gave a pleasured grunt, dropping his face into the join of her neck. ❝ if you're not careful. ❞ he warns, but there's no threat behind it, as his fingers slip from her face, gripping her other thigh as he hoists her body higher and pushing his closer between himself and the wall with a harsh roll of his hips into her.

[wvllvms]

a laugh left her lips as she watched her brother with amusement clear in her dark hues , " it would seem that we are both drawn to those who are married , " she jested . " i was not aware that you knew how to be discreet . if you do , you never taught me . "

[entrelysinful]

❝ she lied to me, i'm innocent, it was worth it though. ❞ he chuckles his honesty towards his sister. ❝ you be careful, you never know what catty bitch will come after you, always fight dirty, remember that. ❞ he warned. ❝ i can be discreet, and why would i teach you and hinder my amusement. ❞

[odvttes]

" i have to learn new moves to ensure i keep you satiable . after all , we both know you love when i have something new to show you , " she hummed teasingly under her breath as the heel of her foot trailed over his shoulder blade . they both knew that they were free to do and see whoever they pleased but it was always fun when they reunited like this . " s'il te plaît, léo . " her native language made an appearance as darkened hue gazed down at the male .

[entrelysinful]

he pulls back, just for a moment, calloused hands moving to grip the side of her thigh as his face turned into it, sinking his teeth in slightly as he grins. ❝ we both know that is true. ❞ he admits, before he's turning inwards once more. ❝ just because you said it so sweetly, ma belle fille. ❞ he too murmurs in her native tongue, revelling in the little bits he's picked up over the years. hands move with purpose sliding her other thigh over his should before pressing a tender kiss between her legs.