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didanagy · 3 days ago
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BRIDGERTON (2020-)
KATE AND ANTHONY
3.05
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glindalphaba · 3 days ago
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HANNAH DODD's Look Test — Behind Bridgerton
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eloiscbridgerton · 2 days ago
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ELOISE BRIDGERTON Bridgerton 2.06 – The Choice
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princezzleia · 2 days ago
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what they think i will feel after delivered this? (wake up from my delulu again)
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JONATHAN BAILEY Bridgerton (Season 02)
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captainodonoghue · 1 day ago
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Polin Advent Calendar 2024 Day 23↝ Kisses
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fitrahgolden · 2 days ago
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Remember when Anthony was going to absolutely pounce on his fiancee's sister and she was going to let him until they remembered the door was open?
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auroracalisto · 3 days ago
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day #21: winter proposal
benedict bridgerton x gn!reader, 1k words a/n: listening to christmas music as i write this. hope it shows. or not. idk. <3 also??? does anyone know the terry's oranges you can only get around christmas? i love them. i make a tradition out of buying one every single year. THAT BEING SAID YOU LIKE ORANGES IN THIS FIC. it's self-indulgent. i'd say i'm sorry but i'm not. if you want a pt 2 let me know cuz i could totally do it tw: not entirely historically accurate (yes it's bridgerton) BUT i have a reason. i started writing this and only researched halfway through what the cost of a chocolate would be during the 1810s and little history lesson for you but europe didn't have access to chocolate until it was brought over from central america IN the 1810s, and then it spread all over. it wouldn't have a substaintial processor until like... the 1850s. so um. we're going to pretend for this fics sake that i didn't totally muck it up and chocolate processors were everywhere during this time. thanks spooky pookies
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The season of the 'ton has come and gone, leading the socialites to a rather dreary winter. Balls were still held, dinners still attended, but the chill of the air haunted every hall and home.
Unless they were imported or dried, fruits and certain vegetables were hard to come by. The markets were compact with the exception of said dried goods and chocolates from the heart of European society.
One good in particular was one that continued to catch a certain Bridgerton's eye—the little chocolates meticulously crafted to look as if they were made from an orange and even had a hint of orange taste. He didn't truly know how they did it, but he cared little—what he cared about was that he knew you had mentioned liking them some time ago.
He managed to get his hands on a few just the other day.
Despite it being after the proper season, he found himself seeking out your comfort and conversation at any moment he had been given—his mother found it endearing and supported his wants. After all, perhaps there was something to be said in developing a friendship before a marriage. She, herself, had married her best friend once upon a time. She'd like to see that in her children, if they could manage (her sons especially—she knew it would be harder for her daughters to do the same).
So, to get you to the Bridgerton manor without causing some kind of scandal, Benedict convinced his mother and brother, Anthony, to host a dinner for his family and yours.
Your parents agreed in typical fashion, and you were at the Bridgerton's in a matter of days. Dressed warmly, dressed as if you had something to show off for (you did, but you wouldn't confess to that), you entered the front door where Anthony, Benedict, and their mother greeted you and your family. The rest of Violet's children were just behind them, but they smiled mildly as they usually did.
Benedict greeted you with a kiss to your knuckles and a smile on his handsome face.
"It is a pleasure to see you again," he softly said, your name leaving his lips soon after.
"To you as well," you answered, unable to hide your smile.
Violet shared a knowing look with your parents. It was almost as if everyone was just waiting for what they knew would happen. The way the two of you looked at each other was almost frustrating—how could the two of you not just marry when you both clearly adored each other?
Dinner went well. Honey glazed ham, tarts with dried apples and strawberries, breads baked with selective flours and grains. You truly couldn't complain about the spread before you.
At some point or another, Benedict had dragged you to the drawing room, hand in hand.
"I've something to give you," he said, smiling back at you. "I saw it and I knew I had to buy them. I couldn't pass them up."
Your eyes widened a bit. "What? You didn't have to get me a thing, Benedict," you said. "I need for nothing."
"Perhaps," Benedict said, grinning all the while. He let go of your hand and with long strides, he was across the drawing room to where he had kept the box of chocolates for you. He then brought them back, holding the box to you.
You watch him warily for only a moment before you opened the box. Your heart nearly lurched in your throat as you looked up at him.
"These—Benedict, these must have cost you a fortune!"
"Rubbish," he said, watching you with happy eyes. "It truly wasn't much. I would buy even more if I hadn't bought the rest of what they had."
"You did not!" you exclaimed, holding the box tightly. "Oh, Benedict, this is—you are so kind. How can I ever repay you?" you asked, smiling all the while.
He chuckled softly. "Your friendship is enough repayment for me, dear Y/n," he said.
You sat the box down and reached forward, taking his hands in yours. "There must be something I could do for you," you said, eyes sparkling with mirth, and a little something that Benedict could only recognize as adoration. He knew that look well.
He watched you, lips parting as the words died on his lips. "Well, you..."
"Yes?"
"No," he said, shaking his head. "It is foolish. I couldn't..."
"Benedict," you softly said. "We are already causing scandal enough just by being here in your drawing room with no chaperone. Truly, whatever you have to say, I want to hear."
He blinked slowly. You were right. Here you were, alone together, with no one to watch over you. To see what was happening. To see if you were doing wrong.
He licked his lips, peering down at you as he found his words.
"I could buy these for you, every winter season, you know," he said, a smile forming on his lips once more. He smiled quite a bit around you. He couldn't help it.
He loved you.
"Oh?" you asked, tilting your head at his words.
"All I'd need from you for repayment is your hand in marriage."
You paused—did you hear him right?
"Perhaps I should have a ring, or ask you during the marriage season, but truly, Y/n, I—"
"—I feel like the chocolates are close enough to a ring," you interrupted him.
He snorted softly. "I beg your pardon?"
"You bought them, for me. You saw them and thought of me. I do believe that warrants a proper proposal, does it not?"
There it was—one of the many reasons he loved and adored you.
He leaned forward and would have kissed you had it not been for the knock at the drawing room door.
In walked Violet, and Benedict quickly looked over, wide eyed.
"I wondered where the two of you were," Violet said, suspiciously watching the two of you. "Well? Did I give you enough time to find an answer, Benedict, or will you marry them due to scandal?"
His eyes widened. Had his mother planned this? He paid no mind, smiling her way.
"I do believe we should plan for a wedding, mother," he said. "And perhaps a proper ring, yes?"
"Yes," you said, your own smile mirroring his. "It would be good to start."
Violet returned the smile. "Good," she said. "Now, come back and join the party. Your father, dear Y/n, has just made a fool of himself with an apple tart."
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anths-girl · 2 days ago
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Still literally the best sexual tension and chemistry depicted in ANY show/movie EVER. 🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫
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— 2.05 “An Unthinkable Fate”
Bridgerton
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wardrobeoftime · 1 day ago
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Bridgerton + Costumes
Kathani "Kate" Sharma's purple dress in Season 02, Episode 01 & 05.
// requested by anonymous
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whistledownbad · 2 days ago
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TS x Polin request: Dress
Carve your name into my bedpost 'Cause I don't want you like a best friend Only bought this dress so you could take it off Take it off
Pen is wearing dresses for Colin to take off, and he takes off her dress 👗🤭
I love your advent calendar 💛💛💛
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polin + taylor swift advent calendar 2024 - day seven
"dress"
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eloiscbridgerton · 16 hours ago
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BENEDICT & ELOISE BRIDGERTON + talking about the working class
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pensbridgerton · 3 days ago
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(almost) every penelope featherington scenes (283/???)
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dara-90 · 1 day ago
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a big green flag 💚
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awkward-sultana · 2 days ago
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(Almost) Every Costume Per Episode + Extras' costumes in 3x01
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sarcasticsweetlara · 3 days ago
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I will reblog this gem because I love both Pen and Edwina and neither of them deserve the hate they get from the fandom
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(almost) every penelope featherington scenes (123/??)
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