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salvawhores-world · 10 months
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Anthony - I’m playing a new drinking game it’s called every time I am depressed I take a drink.
Eloise - That game exists. It’s called alcoholism.
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bananaleaves · 2 years
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in the mess of things. bridgerton, t, kate/anthony, 16k.
It’s enough to come this far. Close enough to imagine himself near her, to suppose she might feel his presence. Close enough to be caught, to hurt. (and isn’t that them, always almost enough?)
The promises Anthony makes and the ones he keeps (or: the aftermath of Kate's accident and Anthony finding his way between proposals).
[AO3]
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viscountessevie · 2 years
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The real question is if Jake can light a stove for his milk
Started with This & we ended up with A Jake Tag
THE TONY-FICATION OF JAKE HAS STARTED I'M SCREAMING. [ANONNNN THIS ONE IS ONE OF MY FAVE ASKS]
Well,,,considering what he does for a living, I hope he can light a stove lmao.
Oh, and congrats on submitting your application to be Girlfriend #5! [Context]
[He knows about these asks and if he decides to reply to this one when he wakes up I'll update and reblog this post later today!]
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a-john-hughes-film · 2 years
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WIP Ask  Game
No one tagged me I just wanted to play.
rules: Post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how ridiculous or non-descriptive. Send an ask with the title that most intrigues you and I’ll post a little snippet of it or tell you something about it!
Works:
a golden hearted rose (SVU - Rollisi - partially posted)
b - cbpf (Bridgerton - Colin Bridgerton/Penelope Featherington)
b - together in one constellation (Bridgerton - Colin/Pen)
bars new year (SVU - Barson)
bars sm (SVU - Barson - Smut)
Barson Starts (SVU - Barson)
Bingo (SVU - Varied)
He sees her (TBC)
rbob - prompts (SVU - Barson)
scar - angst (SVU - Rollisi)
scar - how we hope to arrive (SVU - Rollisi)
scar - ily (SVU - Rollisi)
scar - subtle yet apparent ways (SVU - Rollisi)
scar - wedding seat (SVU - Rollisi)
scar - Mike (SVU - Rollisi)
scar tshirt (SVU - Rollisi)
scar - angst (abandoned) (SVU - Rollisi)
svu - prompts (SVU - Varied)
with no training wheels or elbow pads (Bridgerton - Pen/Colin - partially posted
+ 5 others in partially posted that might be left to lie.
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arilessiagranara · 1 year
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The orchestra kinda carried Here idk. The bridgertonfication of this would hit ngl 🔥 somebody please let netflix know
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adriftallmylife · 3 years
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Can we have Benedict drawing Sophie for like the 2984793 time, and Sophie askiing him if he doesn't get tired of it and Benedict will be all "I would never get tired of drawing your beauty" 🥰 we know how much Benedict loves to draw his muse
Sophie had a stack of papers in her hands which she abruptly dropped when she felt something fly past her head. She shrieked and dropped her papers all over the floor.
"BOYS!"
"Sorry, mother! It was an accident." Came Charles' innocent voice.
Sophie heard him running towards her a moment later, bending down to help her pick up her things.
"It's alright sweet boy." She reached across and picked up the offending object in question. One of the boys wooden toy soldiers. "Just be a bit more careful next time, love."
Charles nodded and with a smile he picked up the stack of papers neatly and handed them back to his mother.
"Charlie, what's taking you so long?" asked Alexander, skidding to a halt from around the corner. Upon seeing the annoyed look on his mothers face Alexander cleared his throat and quickly put his hands behind his back and asked innocently, "Everything alright, mama?"
Sophie smirked to herself, biting the inside of her cheek so not to smile. Alexander only ever called her 'mama' when he knew he was guilty of something. "Yes, dear, everything is fine. Be a bit more careful next time though please."
The boys nodded.
Sophie suddenly realized that the house was far to quiet. "Where are William and Violet?"
She cringed inwardly. Out of all of her children William and Violet were the trouble makers. Innocent enough, but trouble makers none the less. And just a half moment later she also realized that Benedict wasn't in the sitting room either.
"Where is your father?"
"William and Violet went for a walk. Father thought it best...to get their energy out, mama." Sophie nodded in agreement. "And papa is in his studio. He said he had to get a piece done for the exhibit next month. Said he was down to the wire and he shouldn't be disturbed."
Sophie smiled briefly. She knew Benedict was always at his happiest when he was amerced in his work...well when he wasn't spending time with her or the children obviously, "Thank you, Charlie. I'm going to make sure your father has something to eat, you know how he gets. You boys...try not to break anything."
Charles smiled and ran off down the hall, Alexander following quickly at his heels.
After making Benedict a sandwich and a small array of fruits and cheese Sophie made her way towards Benedict's studio. She knocked gently on the door and when she heard a soft grunt from behind the heavy wooden door she balanced the tray on one hand and pushed the door open with another.
When she walked in the sun was streaming brightly through the large open window, giving Benedict's skin a sun kissed glow. His hair was a mess, as per usual when he was locked away in this room for hours. His shirt sleeves were unbuttoned and rolled up to his elbows. The top few buttons were undone exposing his toned chest beneath. Sophie felt a shiver go through her.
It pleased her greatly to know that after all these years of marriage and four children later her husband still some how managed to make her skin tingle all over with want.
"I brought you a bit of lunch, my love. I knew you wouldn't have eaten anything."
Benedict mumbled something Sophie couldn't quite make out, paint brush currently residing between his teeth. His brow furrowed and small splatters of paint aligned his right cheek.
When Sophie didn't respond Benedict realized she must not have heard him. Removing the paint brush he gave her a warm smile, "Knowing you it's probably a feast."
Sophie blushed and set his tray down on the table next to him. "You can hardly blame me. You always forget to eat when you are up here for most of the day. "
"You....are probably right." He gave her a quick kiss on the cheek as he reached over and picked up a grape, popping it into his mouth.
"The boys said you're finishing up your final piece for the exhibit...am I allowed to see it or are you going to continue to keep it a secret from me?" She asked, a playful tone to her voice.
Benedict took a moment and considered her words, plucking another grape in his mouth. "It isn't finished yet..."
Sophie shrugged, "I don't mind. You know I always love your work. All of your work."
Benedict gave her a small smirk and tugged on her hand gently until she was resting in his lap. He placed a gentle kiss to the side of her neck as he felt his stomach turn slightly. He knew Sophie was always, and would always be, supportive of his work. But he couldn't ever help himself that each time he showed her a new piece uncertainty flowed through his veins because <i>what if</i> this time she didn't like it.
She took a moment and looked at the piece before her. The piece that Benedict had been slaving away over for months. Locking himself up in his studio for hours, sometimes through most of the night, trying to perfect, the piece he had been trying to get <i>just</i> right.
She had imagined for months what it might be.
She thought that maybe it was a landscape. They had taken a trip to Italy together once, many years ago. He had sketched such beautiful landscapes then that any time she looked back on them she had felt like she could still feel the warm ocean breeze on her face.
But what she saw wasn't a landscape...but a portrait of her.
"Oh, Ben."
"Do you hate it?" he asked nervously, nuzzling her neck once more.
"It's beautiful...but..."
"But?"
"You've only painted my portrait a thousand times already. Don't you want to do something more...original? Haven't you grown quite bored of me already."
"Sophie my darling I will never tire of drawing your beauty." He reached his hand up gently and turned her head so she was peering down at him. "Every single day you do something new that makes me fall in love with you all over again. You inspire me every day, Sophie. To be a good husband, a good father...a better man. How could I ever grow tired of drawing the one thing who inspired me to keep doing so?"
She blushed at that. Properly blushed. She felt it all the way in her toes. She looked back at her portrait and gave a small sigh. It really did warm her heart that he found her so inspiring. Apart from her children it made her feel like she had a purpose on this earth.
That her life had some sort of meaning.
"Well..."
Benedict smirked into her skin, kissing and licking his way up her neck, "You know this portrait will hang in the gallery. Where anyone and everyone may look upon it some day."
He nipped at her skin now, the way he knew she liked. The precise way that made her toes curl. "And every one who looks upon it will know how much I. love. my. wife." He muttered into her ear as he nipped at the lobe and swiped the shell of it with his tongue.
"Benedict," she moaned.
"Is that a yes?" he asked huskily, headily.
"Yes." And with that she turned and kissed him fully on the mouth. He parted her lips with his tongue and the two danced their familiar dance for a bit before Benedict came to his senses some what.
"Where are the boys?" he asked. Turning her so she was standing in front of him with her back towards the portrait now.
"William and Violet are still on their walk and Charles and Alexander are most likely breaking something they shouldn't be."
He nodded as his hand fisted in her her dress until he could find the skin of her knee. He let his hand drift up and up and up until his fingers grazed over her center.
Her head fell back, moan on her lips.
"Excellent."
THE END
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A Portrait of a Lady, Chapter 33 of Simon’s Dream within a Dream is up! 
https://archiveofourown.org/works/28841142/chapters/91893196 Simon and Daphne attend the queen’s luncheon [reimagined for this AU version of the couple] and in conversations with several loved ones Daphne reveals the stress that’s been plaguing her.A couple days later a morning visit to a special location inspires Daphne to surprise Simon.
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chikoriita · 3 years
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Phillip studied Miss Featherington as she escorted him out of Lady Bridgerton's home. If he remembered correctly, she was little more than a child when he married Marina. The years had treated her well.
"It truly is a pleasure to see you, Miss Featherington," he spoke.
She gave him a small smile. "You may call me Penelope, Sir Phillip. After all, we are family."
Family. What a concept. Growing up at Romney Hall, family members were scarce. His mother passed early on in childhood, and his father... The less said about the previous baronet was better. His brother, George, was the one constant in his life, and the war stole him away.
"May we call you Aunt Penelope?" Amanda asked. Tea with the Bridgertons seemed to have calmed the children down.
Fic Cover by @kate-sharma-sheffield​
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kooks71 · 2 years
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POLIN WEEK DAY 4 JEALOUSY
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This could be a 'hint' of what's to come. As LW Pen has (had) a purpose and she's not prepared to let anyone else take the credit for her work. Colin's travelled. He's written journals detailing his journeys but after he finds out she's LW he's jealous despite Pen suggesting he tries to get them published.
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Voila! Proving that even the 'good guys' have faults. Wd to Julia for giving Colin extra depth & for Penelope to be strong enough to challenge him 💗💗💗💗👍👍👍👍
@polinweek @polinedits @pavl-atreides @bridgertonian @bridgertonian @bridgertonbabe @bridgerton-brothers @bridgertonf @bridgertonheadcanons
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alostsock · 4 years
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Masterlist
AO3
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Bridgerton
Fic:
A little empty Benedict tries to get his brother to eat. (TW: discussions of not eating/skipping meals/weight loss, references to depression) 
Brawl This can be considered a canon-divergent tag to 1x07, or you can just assume Anthony got into a random fight while drunk. Either way, this is a bit of the aftermath. (TW: concussion, vomit, alcohol use)
The world is heavy today  When the Bridgertons don’t hear from Anthony for a few days, Benedict is sent to go find him, and is unnerved by what he finds. (TW: self-harm, depression, blood, apparent suicide attempt)
The Old Guard
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The sum of your years. Nicky always seems serene, unflappable. It’s only at night that Nile sees that he is not.
For everyone but you. Nicky takes care of everyone, except sometimes himself. (TW: issues with food, vomit (brief), blood, temporary character death)
Tired for so long. Prequel-y thing to “For everyone but you.” (TW: depressive episode, disordered eating habits/skipping meals, blood)
Gretchen Nicky loves stray cats.
Steadfast. Part 1, Part 2 (TW: depression, disordered eating, anxiety)
What you won’t let them see. Part 1, Part 2 (TW: depression, disordered eating, anxiety)
Too much and not enough. Part 1, Part 2 (TW: disordered eating, anxiety)
With me. (TW: kidnapping, captivity, dehydration, starvation, temporary character death, blood)
Meaning. What Joe feels doesn’t always match what he paints.
An exercise in futility. Dr. Kozak’s experiments aren’t new. (TW: self-harm, medical experimentation (nothing graphic), body horror, self-hatred, suicidal ideation)
Headcanons/Dumb things:
Ace headcanon for Joe and Nicky
The origin of spooning
Shared wardrobe
Nicky + Cats
Joe and Nicky argue about dumb shit regularly
Nicky + getting carsick
Halloween costumes
They do circus hand-to-hand. That’s it.
9-1-1
Baby!Buck AU - AU: Maddie gets custody of Buck and takes him to LA to start over (TW: Past child abuse).
Promise - Hen notices Buck is struggling and sits him down to talk (TW: depression).
Buck - Buck’s depression through the years (?) starting from before he joined the 118 (TW: depression, overdose, self-hatred).
Welcome Back Buck Buckley - Buck gets a few stitches, Hen brings cake.
You shouldn’t have. (Part 1) (Part 2) (Part 3) Eddie sees something he shouldn’t have on Buck’s phone, and then is dumb about it. (TW: depression, suicidal thoughts) 
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bananaleaves · 2 years
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certain foolish perfect hours. bridgerton, m, kate/anthony.
A whole house around them nesting into sleep and dreams, and here they are, hunting for space to breathe and finding—finding each other, finding this. The thing they can’t have, the things they aren’t allowed.
What she needs, what she needs—when has she ever admitted what she needs?
An expansion of the library scene.
[AO3]
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a-john-hughes-film · 2 years
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I’m writing a Polin fic and I’m a slut for comments so come motivate me (please).
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a-john-hughes-film · 3 years
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For anyone reading Together in One Constellation - the #gettingtogether chapter is up! (But also Chapter 10 was ALSO only added tonight so you should read that one first because Anthony being a good older brother makes me happy)
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The Basset family builds a gingerbread house (a modern AU Bridgerton story). 
See Days 1-16 for a variety of Bridgerton settings celebrating Christmas. Stories are either: young Bridgertons (pre-1803), Daphne & Simon in December 1813, canon Basset family, Modern AU Bassets & Bridgertons. 
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kooks71 · 2 years
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POLIN WEEK DAY SEVEN:  Favorite Kinks / Mirrors / Arranged Marriage/ Marriage of Convenience
Thanks to @polinweek for sparking my imagination 😉 and of course copyright of the extracts from RMB belong to Julia Quinn.
FAVOURITE KINKS /MIRRORS to start with, This extract covers mirrors and hint of Colin's love of an ample bosom
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Wedding night: Colin has the reality of his fantasy played out. While feeding Penelope chocolate dipped strawberries and covering her bosom with whipped cream.
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After the wedding, Anthony loans them Aubrey Hall for a short honeymoon where in between platters of sandwiches, they read to each other in the library and of course fun & frolicking occurs. Before Colin has to join his brothers in their pursuit of a missing Eloise 🤦‍♀️
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ARRANGED MARRIAGE/MARRIAGE OF CONVENIENCE:
The power of the word: From Romancing Mr Bridgerton.
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Of course after an earlier 'wedding night', the date is changed from a month to two weeks based on this extract.
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I've had a lot of fun this week, so thank you all. I shall finish the week/post with a picture of the future Mr & Mrs Colin Bridgerton cheers to you all & I eagerly look forward to the next polin week 🥂🥂🥂🍾🍾🍾🍾
Seasons 3&4 can't come soon enough.
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@polinweek @polinedits @billy-hargrooves @regencyromancefangirl @bridgertonian @bridgertonallday @bridgertonbabe @bridgerton-brothers @bridgertonf @lukenewton21-blog @colinbridgertonisbebe
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kooks71 · 2 years
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POLIN WEEK DAY SIX:
Favorite Foodie Colin Moment /Hurt/Comfort/Angst / Height Difference
Goodness, so much fun here 😍
Most of these are from the Romancing Mr Bridgerton book, copyright of Julia Quinn.
Please excuse the extracts from the book. I've tried to find an 'appropriate' screenshot/gif as an excuse to see the couple in action.
Foodie Colin Moment: The man eats like a horse & stays trim...not fair at all 😉 Unfortunately the show so far hasnt many Colin foodie moments apart from the wedding cake scene below.
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In the book there are many foodie moments, including this one which is a tad different.
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The Hurt/Comfort scene. Colin's presence beside her & holding her hand at the Macclesfield ball while Cressida bullies Pen. The scene from the book is below, the gif is from S1 where Colin comes to Pen's rescue after Cressida deliberately spills her drink over her flattering new dress.
For me, Ronan Keating's When You Say Nothing At All sums up Colin & Penelope's relationship.
All day long I can hear
People talking out loud
But when you hold me near
You drown out the crowd
Try as they may they can never define
What's being said between your heart and mine
The smile on your face let's me know that you need me
There's a truth in your eyes saying you'll never leave me
The touch of your hand says you'll catch me wherever I fall
You say it best
When you say nothing at all
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Angst: This is a tricky one. I suppose it's the ongoing issue that Colin has with Penelope being Lady Whistledown. Everytime Pen mentions LW, Colin shuts down or changes the subject, putting a barrier between them.
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Height Difference: S2E8 Colin confronts Lord Featherington and from this angle its amplified, reminding me of Harry & Geraldine from The Vicar of Dibley.
Its possible Nicola may have to stand on a discreet box for their first kiss
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