#fabuleuxfr

[culinariomateo-blog]

@fabuleuxfr

The rapid dicing upon the cutting board filled the room. Mateo remembered a time where he couldn’t even glide the blade as easily as he could now. The feat seemed completely impossible in the eyes of a eight-year old little boy, who found joy in the sound of meat sizzling on a hot grill rather than playing with toys at that age.

“Alright now that we’ve dice the onions…” Much like  television chef Mateo enjoyed speaking as if someone was in the room, but it was more so a practice so he wouldn’t lose sight of what he doing in the kitchen. Though the second he heard footsteps he fell quiet, he glanced over his shoulder briefly before turning his attention back to the food on the stove. “If you need the kitchen I’m almost done.”

[iecurr]

@fabuleuxfr

    PUTTING A finger to her lips, Rose pondered what to get for lunch. Sitting in a cafe outside of Buckingham Palace, she wondered what to do. It was a nice summer day, and the weather had been on her side- a clear and sunny afternoon. She was off of work, and she decided it was a good time to relax, and MAYBE have some fun.

    If only she knew how to have some fun. Setting down the menu, she called for a waiter, and ordered a small club sandwich, something that she never tried. A few minutes later, the same waiter came back, with a DAINTY plate in their hands. Putting down her newspaper, she picked up her fork, but quickly put it back down.

    Shaking her head, she reached for her phone in her coat pocket, and dialed up HIS number. Rose couldn’t believe she was actually doing this.

[deutxch-blog]

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          “hey, francis. sorry to come by and bother you so suddenly.” well usually he’s better about contacting people and letting them know if he was going to visit. but, this was simply a drop by. maybe. “i’ve been looking for my brother. while we were in the neighborhood, unsurprisingly he ran off. did he happen to come by here??”

[esistbierzeit-blog]

[Attempts to kick his door in but nope, these heels were kind of expensive. Instead she just opens the door] Gilbert! Look at me!

*screams as an incredibly attractive woman just barges into his house* Who are you? Is this the feminist agenda?

[edelweisslullabies-blog]

[Sends him a box of homemade chocolate eggs and a bouquet of Lillie's. A small neatly placed card says;] Happy easter and passover chèr. A little something to thank you in advance for a good night x

[He takes the package inside and sets it on his dining room table. Luckily, it arrived before he and Gilbert left for Elizabeta’s.]

[Text] Happy Easter, Francis. Thank you. 

[Text] I’ll be seeing you soon, ja?

[edelweisslullabies-blog]

Snobby but also pretty hot [actually forgets to hit the anon button]

Francis I think you missed a step. 

Won’t argue though, and thank you for the compliment.

[captaintreppenwitz]

● [definitely goes for the mouth because Ludwig is adorable and it will make him blush, which is a personal victory]

[WHY IS EVERYONE SO INTENT ON KISSING HIM.] [HE DOES NOT KISS BACK HE JUST STANDS THERE AND LOOKS AFFRONTED BECAUSE THAT HOW HE DO. But yeah. He’s blushing like a loser anyway.] 

[edelweisslullabies-blog]

● [on the lips of course, go hard or go home]

[He does not look amused, but maybe he kisses back. Just a little.] 

Guten tag, Francis.