#brimsely x reynolds

[liveasbutterflies]

We would serve them together. A lifetime. QUEEN CHARLOTTE: A BRIDGERTON STORY (2023)

[violetcandy4291]

Just read a Bridgerton fanfic on Wattpad between Brimsley and Reynolds. And goddamn its good. too bad we dint get any closure from netflix.

[zumerkka]

[venusleontios55555]

Reynolds: God, you're so clingy

Brimsley: You're in MY bed, in the Queen's man Quarters, under MY blankets

[be-the-glenn-to-my-maggie]

People I have been busy but I am INVESTED in the plethora of modern Charlotte/George fics with their loyal gay best friends Reynolds and Brimsley conspiring behind their backs about them that I know you all have to be writing.

[lady-charinette]

Queen Charlotte: "Send for the royal gays!"

Queen Charlotte: "GUARDS! I meant send for the royal GUARDS!"

Brimsely and Reynolds: 👀

[themuselesswriter]

How A Mad Queen For A Mad King is going

The multi-timelines are so far

Younglings: back when Matilda, George and Reynolds were young, around the ages 9 to 20, it’s centered around the trio and Princess Augusta & George’s grandfather.

Sanity: Around George and Charlotte’s disastrous honeymoon, focuses on the deep relationship between George and Reynolds.

Together: After Charlotte rescued George from the doctor and they’re trying to live a normal life, also around the time Princess Augusta became ill, focuses on the relationships between George, Charlotte, Reynolds and Brimsley in general.

Unwanted: when Princess Augusta was fatally ill, also in this timeline Matilda is back in George and Reynolds’s life and also her family is introduced to the newest additions of the royal family, Charlotte and George has three kids at the time.

Aftermath: After Princess Augusta’s death, concerned about the decrease in George’s mental health in general, grief and trying to find normalcy.

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Read the whole thing here ( clickity click )

And I need to be stopped before I go too far:’)

[kevinthekoala99]

If they do a season 2 can y’all make brimsley dance alone again and then he sees him and goes to dance with him 🥲🥲🥲

[speakingimages]

Queen Charlotte by Julia Quinn and Shonda Rhimes

Favorite Quotes, Part One

[sugarcoatedstarkey]

Can we get that extended version of the dining room scene with King George pls🥵

Dining Room Table - King George iii

Pairing - king George iii x Queen!Reader or Queen Charlotte.

Summary - Extended version of the dining room scene.

Warnings - Sexual Intercourse, oral and masterbation. 18+

You sat approximately 10 chairs away from George, staring across the extravagant table at his frustratingly annoying perfect face. Chewing on your food with anger as he continues to ignore you and sip at his drink.

“Will you please no longer breathe so very loudly?” You state, fidgeting within your oversized seat.

“Would you please not talk?”

“I wish to talk if I wish to talk”

The guards and Brimselys tried to keep their eyes off the scene unfolding in front of them.

“What exactly is the problem? You have been behaving like a child since my first morning here and I have-”

Stopping him mid sentence you brought your fist to the table, the china west clangs together obnoxiously.

“You have been breathing in my rooms.”

He followed suit quickly, scratching his chair back on the wooden flooring. Bringing both his fists down onto the table.

Both Brimsley and Reynolds turned their attention to one another, Reynolds slyly shook his head as if to say ‘don’t interrupt them’.

George began to walk around the table towards you, your heart fluttered within your chest as he got closer to where you stood.

He stood directly in front of you; his chest rising and falling harshly. His eyes went between your eyes and your lips, unsure of where to look.

Your ears began to buzz and the proximity of his body had your body sweating under this abundance of clothing you wore.

His eyes settled on your lips and he brought his fingers to your chin, lifting your head slightly and bringing his lips to yours but not touching.

Your throat was dry and skin itchy. “Shall I leave?” He whispered into your mouth, your eyes but fluttered open and closed. “Yes, leave now.” You spoke, regretting your answer immediately.

He dropped his fingers from your chin and pulled back, stepping away from where you stood. He was but two steps away when you reached out and grabbed his arm, he all but snatched it from your hold. Annoyance written all over his features.

But the moment his eyes met yours he was reaching for you and you for him. Lips meeting in the middle with such haste.

Brimsley and Reynolds looked at one another and back at the scene, unsure what to do. Taking notice of the other men in the room looking at one another in shock.

You pulled away from each other for a moment, George’s eyes stared at your lips. “It is an even day,” he spoke.

“It is” you sighed out as his lips met yours again, the room felt as though it was spinning around you.

His lips weren’t enough, he spun you around. Pressing your legs to the table. Kissing at your neck, your arm came around to cradle his head. But within moments he grasped your hand and slammed it down onto the table, tightening his hold around your hips.

His hand rushed towards the ends of your skirt, ruffling the material up towards your hips. Your hands hastily pushed the table wear off onto the floor, it met the floor with a loud crash.

Everyone’s eyes looked around in shock, Brimsley’s eyes looked over at Reynolds who stepped forward and moved his arm in an usher gesture. Brimsley followed suit, both men ushered the others out.

The two of you so wrapped up in each other, you hadn’t noticed the room had become empty.

Your hands around his neck and his body between your legs, your bum met the table and he pushed himself against you.

Breathy moans slipped from your lips and his fingers pulled at your undergarments, tossing them across the room. His hands squeezed at your thighs before creeping up towards your folds, his fingers spread through your folds. Gathering your arousal to lubricate your clit, toying with the bundle of nerves as you cried out for mercy. “Oh George!” You whined, dropping your body back onto the table, arching your back as his two fingers entered your tight wet hole. Your hand reached out to grab something but only managed to grab the foliage on the table, hitting that off the table with another bang.

His fingers left you and he replaced them with his mouth, sucking and licking your pussy until you were coming around his tongue, his chin had light sheen to it.

“This stupid dress, I want to see your body” he growled, knowing he couldn’t undress you in the dining room. He gripped the material of your body and roughly pulled it down until your breasts popped out, his mouth meeting your perky nippled. His hips grind into your soaking pussy, your legs wrapping around his waist to bring him closer.

“Let me see it” you whined, reaching down for his pants. He watched you undo his belt and then his zip, pulling his hard girthy cock out. Your mouth salivating at the sight of him, you tugged him within your hands.

Reaching between you for a moment to gather your arousal for lubrication.

“Oh your naughty naughty girl” he chastised, smirking down at you as you rubbed him out. He gripped your wrist and pulled you away from him, holding the base of his cock, he lined himself up with you.

“So tight, always so goddamn delectable” he groaned, pushing himself within your tight walls. Your fingers squeezed at his shoulders as he thrusted within you. His mouth kissing and biting at your neck and then your breasts, suckling at your nipples.

“Please George, faster!” You cried out, he pulled out of you and spun you around. Pushing your body into the table with force, causing the rest of the contents on the table to tumble over and meet their doom on the floor.

“Faster? You want faster? Okay my queen” he growled, his hand met your bum with a slap, your mouth falling open with a moan.

His cock was thrusting in and out of you, the noises your pussy made were the most delightful sounds either of you had heard. Your walls fluttered around him, the pit of your stomach felt heavy. “George! Oh my, my King bloody hell!” You cried out, you knew your hips would be bruised by the morning.

His cock hitting you with such force the table should be under you, your fingers scratching the surface of the table.

“I can feel your pretty cunt pulsating around me, are you close?” He questioned, pulling out of you again. This time he reached for you pulling you up to have you straddle him, he walked you over towards the fire place.

“Hold here” he ordered, pointing to the ledge above the fireplace that had begun to burn out. You knocked the remanence off the ledge and held tightly as he fucked up into you, this new position causing you to cry out in the pleasure.

Your eyes began to tear up as he held you tightly by the hips and thrusted up into you.

“GEORGE! So close!” You warned him, no longer able to hold onto the pleasure that was building within your belly. His cock nudge your sweet spot a few more times before you screamed, squeezing your eyes shut and letting your orgasm sweep you under its wave,

Ears buzzing as though a save of honey bees had made home within your eardrums, body shaking above him as you milked him dry.

He grunted and moaned into your breasts, throwing out words of encouragement and the two of you finished.

The moment the orgasm had faded, the two of you looked at one another. He put you back onto the floor and tucked himself into his pants, you watched on as he walked across the room to grab your undergarments.

“Let’s get you a bath”.

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[venusleontios55555]

Just watched an Brimsley and Reynolds amv, I have three assignments due but I am sobbing in my bed for 3 hours now and eating nutella out of the jar while using breadsticks as a spoon. Send help.

[themuselesswriter]

A Mad Queen for a Mad King - Chapter 11: Unwanted Reunion

Characters: King George iii, Queen Charlotte, Reynolds, Brimsley, Original Male Character, Original Female Character

Summary: Matilda's husband arrives unexpectedly at the palace and gets to meet the royal family for the first time.

Word count: 1500+

Warnings: none

A/N: none

Credits: photos from Pinterest, editing app is picsart

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“Your grace” Reynolds said, followed by Brimsley “Sir Fredreick’s carriage has arrived” the two assistants declared, both Matilda and George seemed confused by the news, but not Charlotte who seemed rather delighted that the other finally came, after all, she is the one who sent the invitation pressured by Brimsley’s jealousy and her own “I don’t understand” George said “I don’t recall inviting Sir Fredreick, we agreed that we shall meet him once our troubles are reduced, Tilda?” the other shook her head “of course not” she said, Matilda knew George was wary around strangers, in times like this, he was more prone to having mental breakdowns, she would never put him in a situation in which he has to keep appearances “I invited him” Charlotte declared “what? Why would you do such thing?” George said, frustrated with his queen “because, I noticed Matilda’s loneliness when we march to our chambers, I thought she is in need of company, besides, hearing so many stories of the man only made me curious about meeting him sooner than later”

The King sighed, but what could he possibly say? He had nothing against Sir Fredreick, he only wished to meet him in better circumstances, circumstances in which not even the slightest can send him into an uncontrollable fit, he was a ticking bomb, not qualified to accept visitors yet “your grace, what shall I tell the servants?” Reynolds asked, George looked at Matilda then nodded at Reynolds “let him in, welcome him in our humble palace and make accommodations so Sir Fredreick and young George are comfortable while staying”

Within minutes, Reynolds announced his arrival into the tea room, where the three were enjoying their morning, Charlotte had many expectations regarding Sir Fredreick, but none prepared her to the handsome man that walked inside, he was tall, almost like a giant, he had the most beautiful features she has ever seen, his smile was blinding, his sight would warm the coldest winters, he looked as if he was sculptured in the image of the god of beauty, she thought of George as handsome, of course, but Fredreick… he was a different kind of handsome “Sir Fredreick Hansen, your grace, and his son, George Hansen” Reynolds announced, the little three years old was almost invisible, he was shy, he hid behind his father until he glimpsed his mother then ran towards her.

Matilda got up and held her boy, showering him with kisses and affection, she picked her little one up and greeted her husband with the most passionate kiss “come dearest, allow me to introduce you to my childhood friend, George and his wife, Queen Charlotte” the other bowed his head respectfully “when she told me of her friend George, I was not expecting him to be the King of all England” the other said humbly “please, I might be the King but to Matilda, I’m merely George, the boy she grew up with who sees her as a dear friend and the closest to a sister” George said politely, Fredreick took Charlotte’s hand and placed a single kiss on it, making her heart ponder “your grace, you are even more beautiful and characteristic than my wife had told me” the Queen couldn’t help but grin “thank you kind sir Hansen” the other shook his head “please, call me Fredreick, after all, we are correspondence comrades” he half-joked, Matilda took his hand and introduced him to Reynolds next.

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[themuselesswriter]

A Mad Queen for a Mad King - Chapter 8: The Fallen Servant

Characters: King George iii, Reynolds, Brimsley

Summary: Reynolds got sick and George does his best to take care of his friend.

Word count: 1300+

Warnings: none

A/N: theme will be announced soon👀

Credits: photos from Pinterest, editing app is picsart

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“I don’t believe it” he said in disbelief, taking a sip of his tea, Brimsley sighed “I swear it, my King, Reynolds has fallen ill” George sighed and got up, he got up and headed to his valet’s room “your grace, I don’t think this is wise-” the king laughed “have you known me to be wise? I’m literally the mad king” he scoffed then opened the doors to his valet’s chamber, the valet immediately grabbed the blanket and covered his nose and mouth “your grace, you shouldn’t be here-” the King rolled his eyes “so I heard, what did the doctor say?” he asked him, closing the door behind him.

Reynolds felt awful, he was putting his king at risk “he said it was just a cold, I shall be alright, I just need a couple of days of rest and warm drinks” he told him, the king continued to approach him, then he placed a hand on his forehead “you are burning up” he said softly then picked a rag of clothes, damped it into water and placed it on his forehead, washing away the sweat “your grace, you shouldn’t-” the king groaned “George” he corrected “we have already talked about this, I believe the exact agreement was that if we are alone, you can call me George, you have seen me naked more than my wife ever did, you have seen me at my best and worst, you have been there for me, you are my friend” he offered him a smile “perhaps you can stop telling me what I should and shouldn’t do as well”, “I just don’t want you to catch the cold” Reynolds whispered tiredly.

The king opened the door and said something to his servant, a moment later, he was holding a tray with soup bowl and all the possible medicinal remedies “can you sit fine by yourself?” he said, the other nodded and sat in a comfortable position, his nose was red of sneezing, his hair was a mess, it was the first time George ever sees him this way, Reynolds always had his fixed appearances, he envied the patience and the time he spent on making sure he appeared in the best image there is.

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[violetcandy4291]

its called Blue and Scarlet (brimsley x reynolds story) if anyone is curious.

Just read a Bridgerton fanfic on Wattpad between Brimsley and Reynolds. And goddamn its good. too bad we dint get any closure from netflix.