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penmeialive · 9 months
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But it’s the WAY Darcy says “Yes! Yes, I know...” when Elizabeth says “I’m very fond of walking”. As if when he offered to see her back to the village, he fully intended all along to walk her back through those damp, muddy fields because he knew that’s what would make her happiest. The man was ready to ruin his breeches just to spend a little time with her. 
If anyone needs me, I’ll be setting myself on fire.
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agrippinaes · 9 months
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elizabeth and darcy + shared looks
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myfandomistingling · 8 months
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harmonizingsunsets · 6 months
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Pride & Prejudice Summarized by Taskmaster
Elizabeth and Darcy after their first meeting
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Mrs. Bennet when Jane has to stay at Netherfield because she made her take the horse in the rain
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Audience @ the hand flex moment
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Mary playing the piano at Bingley's ball
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Mr. Collins
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Charlotte accepting Mr. Collins' proposal
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Lizzie about Darcy after he calls the house charming and bolts
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Darcy after the first proposal
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Wickham scamming everybody for money
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"You have bewitched me, body and soul. And I love, I love, I love you."
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Your Hands Are Cold.
Pride and Prejudice 2005.
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dragonsrfire · 4 months
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IN A WORLD OF BOYS HE'S A GENTLEMAN - PERIOD DRAMA EDITION
EDIT - PROLLY NOT PERIOD DRAMA EDITION CAUSE I INCLUDED ICONS FROM LOTR :)
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firawren · 1 year
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Pride and Prejudice Chapter 60: Elizabeth and Darcy talk about their love and are just generally adorable
View the full series of P&P chapter memes here
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quotergirl19 · 1 year
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Polin Parallels:
The number of times the show has set up Colin & Penelope to parallel Darcy & Elizabeth from Pride and Prejudice are delicious.
These two are going to put us through it in season 3.
I particularly enjoy the subtle homages to Colin Firth’s Darcy.
The entering the room and catching his breath:
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Sitting at a desk reading, writing or journaling:
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Elizabeth overheard Darcy proclaiming fairly loudly at a party that Elizabeth was not beautiful enough to tempt him. Just like Penelope overheard Colin announcing at a party that he would never court her. And while Penelope loves him enough to forgive him eventually, she’ll be reluctant because he humiliated her just like Darcy humiliated Elizabeth.
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I predict Penelope will admit to Colin that she’s not good at speaking to people she doesn’t know (like Darcy) and Colin is going to recommend she practice (like Elizabeth says to Darcy), hence the lessons Colin gives Penelope for confidence.
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Colin’s fencing.
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Colin’s khaki jacket and black top hat while traveling on horseback.
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The way Mr. Darcy said, “I cannot fix on the hour, or the spot, or the look, or the words which laid the foundation. It is too long ago. I was in the middle before I knew I had begun,” when talking about when he knew he loved Elizabeth. He just realized that he was madly in love with her at some point and he couldn’t live without her.
Colin is going to have a similar epiphany about his feelings for Penelope. Book Colin even said he didn’t know how or when it happened but he just realized at some point that he was completely in love with Penelope.
I wonder if in a heated moment when Colin finds out Penelope is Whistledown, whether he will say her defect is her propensity to hate everyone because she’s written so harshly about people she doesn’t know well and then Penelope can snap back that his defect is to willingly misunderstand people like he did when he ignored all the warnings from people he knew and trusted when they said anything cautionary about Marina because he had blindly chosen to believe her over them. Colin won’t like it but it’s true.
Darcy saved Elizabeth’s family from ruination when Wickham ran off with Lydia but when Elizabeth expresses her gratitude for what he did for her family, he admits that he didn’t do it for them, he did it for her. The same way Colin didn’t drive off Lord Featherington for Lady Featherington or Prudence, he did it for Penelope.
I can’t wait to see what other parallels I spot when season 3 is finally here!
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lepetitchemin · 2 years
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the way the first time darcy tells elizabeth “i love you” it seems to spill out of him like he simply cannot contain it. and the second time he tells her “i love—i love—i love you” it’s as though his feelings are so strong that he can hardly put them into words
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guzgecesi · 1 year
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Çizim bana ait değil
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taradactyls · 5 months
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You absolutely don’t have to do this, but I would love to know what the carriage ride was like on the way home after that dance <3
Oh I can write a little bit of fluff and pining!
Here's what happens after the dance scene in chapter sixteen...
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It was a struggle for Mr Darcy to bother with civilities to anyone else for the rest of the evening. He kept finding excuses to touch Elizabeth, attempting to recover that spark when their hands pressed together as they twirled on the dance floor. Elizabeth had begun to show her tiredness, yet when he leant in to whisper in her ear “Should I summon the carriage?” She protested that she could wait a little longer.
He attended to whatever conversation his wife engaged in, loathe to leave her side. Elizabeth had always stunned him with her ease in socialising. There was no awkwardness in her manner, or struggle to know what to say. Even the most tedious of topics and… boisterous… of people gave her joy in their ridiculousness. Normally, he would retreat from such conversations entirely, for his tolerance was not as high as hers. But tonight, Mr Darcy was held in place by Elizabeth’s arch smile and quick dart of her eyes towards him whenever she needed to share her amusement at the folly of others.
His wife laughed so freely, how had he once not done justice to her beauty? She was the most radiant woman he had ever met. He was transfixed by the curve of her neck, and the way she arched her brow as she whispered some witty thing to her sister which earnt a smile from Miss Bennet. Then she returned her gaze to him and took his arm. “My mother begins to again complain of Charlotte becoming mistress of Longbourn one day; which seems as good a sign as any we should retire for the night.”
Moving her hand to the crook of his arm and covering it with his own, he said “I should think that the first sign was your yawning. And the second your proclamation of tiredness.”
She laughed again. “You are right, of course,” she smiled. “But have we not enjoyed ourselves tonight, Mr Darcy?”
The gentleman had never enjoyed a dance more, and he could not stop himself returning Elizabeth’s smile. She was so full of happiness. How he loved her. How he wished she had married him for affection and not necessity.
They gave their leave and departed Lucas Lodge. Mr Darcy handed his wife up into the curricle before joining her and taking the reins and urging the horses forward.
“I think it is safe to say we cannot continue any lessons in carriage direction, tonight,” Elizabeth said, surveying the moonless sky. “The landscape is far too obscured by darkness for me to attempt it. I shall leave it to the expert among us.”
“The roads are good, so there is no need to fear danger. I shall keep the horses at a moderate pace. Regardless,” Mr Darcy said, glancing at her, “At present, even were the moon full, I should judge you too tired to function at the best of your abilities.”
“That is true,” Elizabeth said, punctuated by a yawn. “I may have overexerted myself – but did we not enjoy ourselves tonight, Mr Darcy?” Her gentle smile up at him made colour rise to his cheeks, but the night protected him from it being noticed.
 “We did,” he whispered, thinking of how they had drawn together and spun apart during the dance.
It appeared she was doing the same. “I shall have to force you to the floor more often.” Before he could reply that force was unnecessary, Elizabeth laughed. “I think Sir William will support my endeavours, he seemed to enjoy it just as much” That gentleman had naturally felt the urge to compliment them, after the music ended, and Elizabeth now launched into an imitation of him. “Capital dancing!” She said in a deep voice which had Mr Darcy smiling. “Some of the finest dancing I have ever seen! By my reckoning it would not put even St James’s to shame.”
“The highest compliment Sir William knows to give,” Mr Darcy replied. Despite enjoying absolute privacy in the dark countryside, he still leant in close to whisper “Do you think he mentioned the Court often enough?”
Elizabeth laughed, turning to him fully, their faces very close. “Oh, not at all,” she said in a conspiratorial whisper. “Why, by only mentioning St James’s thrice we are in great danger of misunderstanding which place he speaks of!”
Her smile and sparkling eyes were ample reward for his boldness in drawing so close to her unnecessarily. She seemed in no hurry to distance herself, either. As another yawn overtook Elizabeth she dropped her head to Mr Darcy’s shoulder, content to rest it there.
He felt it could not be comfortable – with the bouncing of the carriage – but if Elizabeth was not complaining than he would not move. The overwhelming emotion in his breast declared that he would be happy to never move again, if that was what it took for her to remain there forever. His agitation was his alone; when he slowed the carriage before Netherfield Elizabeth did not stir, and he gently roused her into wakefulness.
She blinked at him, slightly frowning, and he waited until she gained her bearings before helping her from the carriage. Mr Darcy maintained hold of her hand, looping it through his arm as the ascended the steps of Netherfield. They spoke little before he bid her goodnight before her bedroom – which he had promised never to enter – and left her with the waiting maid.
It took Mr Darcy an uncharacteristically long time to fall asleep as his thoughts dwelt on Elizabeth’s allure and joy as they danced, and the pleasant weight of her head upon his shoulder. He missed the warmth of her resting against him.
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inverqs · 2 years
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R.H. Sin, Whiskey Words & a Shovel II
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agrippinaes · 1 month
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you have bewitched me, body and soul, and i love, i love, i love you.
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myfandomistingling · 8 months
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inesvazquezart · 5 months
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Hello there! I´m opening my online shop for a few days. You can find some prints ( Ahsoka, Spy x Family and Inuyasha stuff), alongside a self pubished 150 page Star wars comic book, satirical of course.
And, this 16 page Pride and Prejudice zine I put together last summer. It was an experiment to play with style and go back to traditional inking. It follows the characters after what happens in the 2005 book adaptation.So if you are into regency England nonsense, you now know where to grab it:
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Pride and Prejudice, Episode 6, 1995, BBC.
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