Eleanor Kingsley

Lawyer turned fashion designer/model. (RP21+/FAKE) #BitterSweet #HisPrincess

[Eleanor Kingsley @RedQueensGambit]

• Eleanore Kingsley •

‘You learned to run from what you feel, and that's why you have nightmares. To deny is to invite madness. To accept is to control.’

~ @KingToHerAce’s cousin and business partner
~ Family is everything

#BitterSweet #WildOnes

[Eleanor Kingsley @RedQueensGambit]

@HitWithAHeart @BitterSweetPea_ “Whatever’s happening between them…” I say, softer now, more to myself than to him.

I shake my head once.

“It’s not just emotional.”

And that’s the part that worries me most.

[Eleanor Kingsley @RedQueensGambit]

@HitWithAHeart @BitterSweetPea_ Lyra and Isaac.”

“Good,” I reply. “Because this is past guesswork.”

My gaze drifts to the door again, toward the kitchen I can’t see from here but can practically map out in my head. Penny sitting there. Or maybe not sitting anymore. Close to him. Too close.

I exhale slowly.
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[Eleanor Kingsley @RedQueensGambit]

@Seb404Glitch @BitterSweetPea_ @ALilBitOfDex @HitWithAHeart @WalkIntoMyArms @SinsOfMyPast_ @SubtleAsAGun me as a stabilizer, I’ll give it stability. Just not the kind it expects.

I’ll stabilize the collapse.

And when it all comes down, I’ll make sure Sebastian, Jack, Dex, and Penny walk out of the fire alive — even if it means I burn with it.

[Eleanor Kingsley @RedQueensGambit]

@Seb404Glitch @BitterSweetPea_ @ALilBitOfDex @HitWithAHeart @WalkIntoMyArms @SinsOfMyPast_ @SubtleAsAGun save me. He doesn’t know I’m still inside. Not physically — deeper. Buried in the network.

And that means I can help him from here.

I press my palm harder to the glass, eyes on Penny’s pulsing signal. “You’re not alone,” I whisper. “Not anymore.”

Because if Eden wants to use —