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LISA MARIE PRESLEY DIEEDDD!?
Rest in peace angel 💕❤️
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CRIMINAL MINDS IS COMIN BACK BABY!
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H-Holy Guacamole how does he get even hotter!?
IM LOSING MY MIND. SEND HELP.
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What Will It Take? (Part 1)
Anthony Bridgerton x (F) Reader Words: 1384
Summary: Anthony was head over heels for Siena Russo. So when she called things off with him, he was heart broken. He spends months in despair. Until he meets Lady y/n. Lady y/n is stubborn, intelligent, gorgeous, and kind. She’s perfect. But it takes a while for Anthony to realize how perfect she is.
TW: Siena Russo slander. I don’t like putting girls against girls or anything like that but for the sake of this, I am. Cuss words. PINNING. Dumbasses being Dumbasses. The Sheffields like don’t exist. Lol. This will be a multiple part kind of thing, so the triggers don't apply to all of them.
Despair
Heartbreak
Weakness
Whatever it was Anthony Bridgerton was feeling was not something he liked
Siena Russo
The opera singer
The love that could never be
It was because of her that he felt this way
He hated it
He despised it
But he felt it
And there was no undoing it
No making it better
Or so he thought
Lady Y/n
Daughter of the Duke of Alastair
3 older brothers
Lambert
Leonard
Mathis
All very protective
She Loved to read write and adventure
Very good friends with Daphne and Eloise
Miss y/n was to debut the same year as Eloise
And how very excited she was
Two of her older brothers Lambert and Mathis were already happily married and have children
And that is all y/n has ever wanted
She didn’t want a marriage without love
And unlike many other young lady’s, she didn’t have to
She was free
Well as free as a young lady could be in her time
-Y/n and Eloise’s Debut-
“Make hast dear sister.” Says Leonard
“Lambert will kill me if we are late.”
“I’m coming!”
Leonard leaned against the wall outside his sister's door and waited until the said door opened to reveal the breathtaking sight of his younger sister.
“Ready.”
“Dear sister, you look breathtaking.”
“You think so? Oh I do hope the queen thinks the same.”
“Come now the carriage is ready.”
The pair walked through the halls of the place they grew up in. Yet it was different now. Mathis and Lambert were now gone. And y/n was about to be pushed into the eager arms of the ton. Neither were prepared for what was to come.
They boarded their carriage and were off.
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When they arrived Lambert and Mathis were already there.
Lambert being the oldest would mentor his young sister through the trying time of the social season.
Their mother, Lady Emma had passed away early in Y/n’s life.
So in respect of her dear friend Lady Danbury offered to sponsor the young debutante.
“Lady Danbury” she greeted the woman.
“Lady Y/n. How lovely it is to see you.”
The young girl smiled and looked ahead.
That’s when she saw him.
Anthony Bridgerton
Oh how long she had been pinning for the man. Ever since she was a child she dreamed of being with him.
-flashback-
Young Y/n Darling at the young age of 10 was sitting in her bedroom located at Aubrey Hall. She traveled with the Bridgertons every year.
She was working on her embroidery when suddenly interrupted.
“Y/n!”
“Yes Daphne?”
“Oh you must come listen to the song I just learned on the piano forte.”
“Ok then”
The two girls made their way through the halls of Aubrey Hall.
Before they could reach their destination Eloise found the two.
“Oh Y/n, I was just searching for you, do you think you could help me pick out a new book to read? You always have such good opinions when it comes to them.” The young Eloise asked.
“Oh Eloise I would love too, but Daphne has asked me to listen to her piano forte.”
“Oh but she only ever plays the same song over and over again.”
“No I do not!”
“You do too! And y/n is my friend! Not yours!”
“Oh but I am both of your fri-.”
“She is my friend too!”
“She is only friends with you beca-“
“Eloise, Daphne! Enough! Give the poor girl some room.” Interrupted Anthony Bridgerton.
“To resolve this conflict, I shall ask miss y/n if she will accompany me for a stroll, while you two reconcile.”
Y/n just stood there wide eyed and mouth gaped.
“Shall we my lady?”
“W-We shall.”
The two walked arm in arm although the young miss certainly was a lot smaller in size then the viscount.
“How are you Miss Darling?”
Anthony asked once they entered the garden
“Just fine my Lord. And you?”
“Likewise. And please call me Anthony, we have known each other since we were young.”
“Well then I believe you shall call me Y/n”
He simply smiled and the two carried on with their stroll.
“You are too kind to my siblings, every now and then you must learn to speak for yourself, to say yes and no when you actually mean it.”
“But then-“
“Ah ah no buts, at least try, I assure you it will solve future conflicts such as this one.”
“Then I shall try.”
“Good. Shall we get you back then? Perhaps they have resolved their conflict?”
“No, I wish to stay out here a bit longer.”
He chuckled, “Very well then. I told you it will work.”
That was when he gave you your voice, you realized then the power you had saying yes and no when you actually meant it.
It was then that you started to feel something for the viscount, but you didn’t quite know what it was then.
-end of flashback-
Oh the scandal…
She knew it was wrong, but he was just so kind and caring.
And oh how he was handsome.
She often found herself having to force herself to look away from him.
Such predicament is what she found herself in at the moment.
She was pulled from her trance when her dear friend Eloise called her name.
“Y/n! Oh how dreadful it is, isn't it?” She said referring to her outfit
“Oh Eloise, you look beautiful. You have nothing to worry about.”
“Oh but I do!”
“Eloise. You will be just fine. How about I appeal before you. Then you can have a little extra time to prepare yourself.”
“Yes, yes that’s perfect. Thank you y/n.”
“Of course.”
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“Introducing! Miss Y/n Darling. Presented by the Great Dame Lady Danbury!”
Y/n gracefully made her entrance.
So focused on not making a fool of herself she didn’t notice the intense gaze of many male spectators.
Including a certain Mr. Anthony Bridgerton
She had made her way to the queen and dropped into a perfect curtsy.
“Beautiful.”
“You my dear are the epitome of grace.”
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“Can you believe it, Eloise! She called me the ‘Epitome of Grace’.” She squealed
“Yes. I can believe it. Because you are.”
“Oh I am so sorry Eloise you must feel horrible for how your debut went. That Lady Whistledown, always making things worse.”
“No no, I am actually quite grateful for it.”
“You would be.”
The two girls bursted into a fit of laughter.
“Just imagine all the suitors you will get tomorrow. Are you thrilled?”
“Yes, but you don’t think I will get many suitors do you? Yes, perhaps a few but it’s not like the whole ton will be banging down my door.”
“You would be surprised. I reckon you’ll get at least thirty suitors.”
“Thirty Suitors!?”
“Who will be getting Thirty Suitors?”
Asked a voice Y/n knew all too well.
“Y/n. Don’t you think brother? At least thirty if not more.”
Y/n turned to the man. And immediately regretted it.
There he stood, clad in the same attire from before, but he looked more relaxed, more at home.
“Ah, well of course, being this year's diamond will attract all the suitors of the ton, but there are only about thirty suitable suitors, but even they are questionable.”
“You really think so?”
“I know so, my lady.”
They stood in a short silence gazing at each other intently.
“Y/n didn’t you say you had to meet up with your father later?” Interrupted Eloise who was oblivious to the intense staring contest.
“Oh my, yes I was to meet up with him for afternoon tea, I must make haste I will be late.” She said while gathering her things.
“Will you come around again Miss Darling?”
“Perhaps, Eloise and I plan to buy some more ribbons tomorrow so I will be with her all day.”
“Yes, well it was a pleasure.” Anthony said while he exited the room.
“I am sorry about him, he’s been moping around for some time now.”
“Whatever for?” It wasn’t her business and she knew that, but she had to know.
“I’m not quite sure, he’s very closed off, always has been.”
“Hmmm”
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That is the end of part one, there will be more soon, if you wish to be tagged let me know. ���🤍😁😁
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I know you’re tired bitch but keep fucking going
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