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In My Life

Chapter 41

And I Love Her

Written by John Lennon and Paul McCartney

I could hear this song in my head when I was writing about Grace and Joshua in this chapter.  Thye’ve had this long, loving relationship for so many years.  They’re one of those couples who still hold hands while taking a walk, and still very much enjoy making love.  Must be where Ross gets it from!  Thanks for being loyal readers.  

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Demelza got a phone call from the hospital later that night.  It had actually woke her from a deep sleep that she had finally managed to obtain.  At first she was confused as to why her phone was ringing and then she quickly answered the phone.  It was a nurse from the hospital. The nursing staff had to move Ross back into ICU because his sats wouldn’t stabilise after the disastrous visit from Elizabeth.  She quickly called Caroline and Dwight and they picked her up on the way to the hospital.  She decided to wait until she saw Ross before she woke up his parents.  On the way to the hospital Demelza told the couple about Elizabeth showing up and getting Ross upset, refusing to leave, and how Ross’s nurse had to throw Elizabeth out and threaten to call security.  It was after this that his breathing became laboured again.  Demelza had packed a small bag with her this time.

The three friends walked swiftly into the waiting room for the ICU unit. Dwight stopped Demelza and had her get her composure before they approached the window that separated the nurses station from the waiting room.  Demelza took a couple deep breaths and rang the buzzer to let the nurses know that they were there.  The window slid back to reveal a nurse, “Hello, I was called earlier and told that my fiance’ Ross Poldark was transferred here because of his breathing.”

The nurse looked at her and at Dwight and Caroline behind her.  “Hold on, I’ll go get his nurse,” and she closed the window again.  

Demelza rolled her eyes and started biting her lip.  Caroline stepped forward and put her arms around her friend, “It’s going to be okay.  He’s right where he needs to be.  And don’t you worry, the next time I see Elizabeth, I will personally slap her.”

Dwight stepped in the conversation, “Caroline, that’s not going to help anything.”

Demelza swung her head around so quickly at Dwight she looked like she was from the Exorcism, “Like hell it won’t Dwight.”  Dwight’s eyes widened at Demelza’s response.

The window opened again, and the nurse smiled at Demelza, “Hello, I think I remember you from when Mr Poldark was in our unit the last time.”

Demelza smiled at the recognition, “Yes, hello, so how is Ross?  Can I see him?”

“Hello Dr. Enys.  Well, he’s finally resting comfortably now and we’d like to keep him that way.  His breathing became very laboured a few hours ago like I told you over the phone.  But I told him that you’re here, and he’s asked to see you.  So you can see him but only for a few minutes.”

“Did you have to intubate him?” Dwight asked.

“No, but it was close.  We’re doing what we can to avoid that.  Radiology will be coming in for a portable chest x-ray soon.  We’ve been keeping a really close eye on him.  He’s on 4 litres of 02 right now, so hopefully by morning we can titrate that down.”

“Thank you.  May we see him now?” Dwight asked.

The nurse gave him a pensive look, “I really should only let his fiance in, but if you promise not to excite him, I’ll let all of you go in, but just for a few minutes.”  The nurse opened the door and let the three friends go into Ross’s room.  Demelza hated how quiet it was in this unit.  The quiet was accented by the beeping of the machines, the blue lights glowing from the monitors, the swooshing sound from the respirators.

The nurse pulled back the curtain to Ross’s room.  Demelza was making every effort to keep herself together, but the minute she saw Ross laying in that bed looking pale again, she couldn’t hide her tears.

Ross smiled, “Hey, hey baby don’t cry.. … I’m fine. And I’ll be ….even better tomorrow.  You just ….wait and see.  Shhhh.”

Demelza sat next to him on his bed and held his hand, “I’m sorry, I can’t help it.  You need to stop scaring the shit out of me like this!”

Ross smiled at his fiance, “I’m sorry,” Ross turned his head and noticed Caroline standing behind Dwight. “Oh fuck… I must be dying if… Caroline is here,” he was only half kidding when he saw her standing there.  He hadn’t seen her since he had been in the hospital.

Caroline smiled and stepped forward, “No, I’ve just been lifting weights so that when I punch Elizabeth it will really leave a shiner on her eye!”  All four friends laughed at her statement.  

Demelza raised an eyebrow at Caroline, “Get in line girlfriend, I get my hands on her first.”

Ross was looking at his fierce redhead, “Hang on…now, wait until I’m better… so I can watch!”

Dwight shook his head, “How are you feeling Ross?  What’s your chest feeling like?”

Ross tilted his head a little, “Um, it’s… a little tight.  I imagine…after a couple… more breathing treatments…it will feel…better.”  

Dwight could tell that he was struggling and looked tired.  He cleared his throat, “Ladies, I think we need to get going so Ross can get some rest.”  He gave Caroline a knowing look.

“Yes, I need to get my beauty sleep,” Caroline said.  “Demelza, why don’t you spend the night with us?  And then I can drive you back first thing in the morning.”

Demelza shook her head, “No, I’m going to spend the night in the waiting room.  I packed a bag.”

Ross grabbed Demelza’s hand again, “Babe, I promise I’ll …be alright.  Go home, or …spend the night with them...  Besides, the morning isn’t… that far off.  Get… some rest.  ‘Kay?  Please?”

A tear rolled down Demelza’s cheek, “Oh, alright.  But I’m just going to be right back here in the morning.”  She leaned down and kissed him again. “I love you Ross.”

“I love you too baby.”

Caroline wiped a tear from her eye watching her friends.  They left the room and they all let out a heavy sigh.  Demelza looked Dwight in the eye, “Okay Dwight, be honest. How is he really?”

“Well, he’s struggling to breathe again, like he did when he first came out of surgery, and I’m not happy about that.  From what the nurse said, he’s right on the edge of needing to go back on the vent, and that’s not good.  I think the next couple of hours are critical in keeping him off the vent.  If he can make it through the next few hours without having to go on the vent, that will be huge.  He needs to stay calm and rest.  I’m not going to stop you from spending the night here in the waiting room, but I would tell the nurses to not tell him that you’re here, because the last thing he needs is to worry about you sleeping out here.  But, I understand that you want to be close by.  Have you thought about getting a hotel room across the street where Joshua and Grace are?”

“No, I haven’t.  Do you think I should call them?”

“Yes, I do. Just because I think they should know what happened with Elizabeth and how it caused him to have a setback.  Would you like me to call them?” Dwight asked.

“No, I should do it.  Thank you both for coming with me.  I’m sorry to get you out of bed in the middle of the night,” Demelza’s voice was low.

Caroline hugged her friend, “Don’t be ridiculous.  We’re here for you 24/7.  Just take care of yourself and don’t be afraid to call us, alright?”

Demelza shook her head in reply.  She was glad to see Caroline and Dwight together and they didn’t seem to be as tense together as they had been previously.  After they left, Demelza walked back up to the window for the nurse station.  When the window opened she explained that she was going to stay in the waiting room, but they weren't to let Ross know.  She sat down and stretched her neck out a little and then called Joshua.  He was able to talk with Demelza without waking up his wife.

“So, I’m going to get you a room here at the hotel so you’ll be closer.  I’ll come over in a few hours and relieve you, so that you can come get your room and rest.  And I’ll not take no for an answer, Demelza.  Do you hear?  You don’t have to do this all on your own.”

“Yes, I hear.  I’ll call if there are any changes.”  She hung up and decided to get as comfortable as she could on the green couch that smelled like hospital antiseptic.

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When Joshua arrived, he found Demelza asleep in an uncomfortable position on the green couch.  He went over to the window for the nurse’s station and gave them a list of Trenwith occupants who weren’t allowed to visit Ross with the exception of Verity.  They weren’t going to risk another setback in Ross’s condition.

Joshua gave Demelza’s shoulder a nudge to wake her up, “Come on, luv, wake up so you can go get some real rest at the hotel.  Here’s your room key, you’re in room 318.”

“Wha..oh hello.  What time is it?”

“It’s time for you to go get some rest.  Don’t worry about Ross, I’ll keep an eye on him.  Come on, up you go.  And Ross is still asleep so don’t even think of going in to say good-bye.  You can see him later.”

Demelza frowned at her future father-in-law.  He had a different tone in his voice that she didn’t appreciate.  She hasn’t allowed anyone to speak to her that way since she walked out of her father’s house all those years ago and never looked back.  So she’s hoping that he’s just in a grumpy mood for not getting enough sleep.  She didn’t really know her future in-laws that well, so she needs to tread cautiously.  “Well, I am going to see him before I leave.” She got up and went to check on Ross.  Joshua furrowed his brows like Ross when he watched her walk back to Ross’s room.

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Demelza quietly walked back to Ross’s room.  She didn’t want to wake him, she just wanted to see his sleeping face before she checked into the hotel room, but she was greeted by a brilliant smile.  “Well hey there!  I wasn’t expecting you to be awake!”

“Well I wasn’t expecting youuu… to be here at all!  So either …you got up extra early to get here, or… you spent the night… on the couch after…I told you to go…home!  I’m guessin….that you spent the night.  Come here…and kiss me.”

Demelza didn’t waste any time and gave Ross a long, slow kiss, “Mmmm, I love you, but I shouldn’t be doing this in case your father walks in.”

“My father?  Who cares …..what he walks in on.”

“Well, he told me not to come in and see you before I left.  I think he was afraid that I was going to wake you up and disturb you,” Demelza added.

“Well, I’m glad that you didn’t listen to him,” Ross’s eyes were starting to have their sparkle back

“Well you look like you feel better.  That’s good.  Maybe you can get moved out of this room into a regular room today?”  Demelza was hoping for the best.

“That’s a definite possibility!” Demelza turned to the voice of the same nurse that ran Elizabeth out of town yesterday.  “Good morning Red, I trust you had a good night’s sleep on that lovely green couch.”

Demelza chuckled, “As a matter of fact I did, thank you very much.  I’m actually becoming quite attached to it!  So you think you might be setting this one loose today?”

“Mmmaybe.  But your father brought us a list of visitors that are not allowed to visit, so that should help.  So I’ll leave you two alone for a few minutes before you go find a real bed, and so this gorgeous hunk of man can get another breathing treatment.”

Ross smiled at the nurse, “Gorgeous huh?  …You better watch out …Demelza, you might have some competition!”  The nurse laughed on her way out the door.

Demelza gently ran her hand over Ross’s cheek, using her thumb to caress his lips. “I can’t wait to get you home, Ross.  I miss you so much,” she was doing her best to hold back that lump in  her throat.

“I know baby, I want to be ….home with…. you too.  I promise you…. I’m doing everything… I can to get better.  Now why don’t …….you go home and get some ……..really good sleep, and I’m going to let them………. do that wonderful breathing treatment on me.”

Demelza sighed, “Ok.  Your dad got a hotel room for me across the street with them so I can just go over there.  Drake is taking care of Seamus so we don’t have to worry about him.  I brought a change of clothes with me, so after I wake up and shower, and I’ll smell better, I’ll come back to be with you, alright?”

Ross smiled, “Sounds good.”

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“Here’s your medicine, love, and a cup of water,” Joshua handed Grace her mid-day meds

“Where’s my spoonful of sugar?” Grace’s eyes had their usual morning twinkle in them.  Joshua smiled at his wife, trying not to let the worry show through.  This latest trip to London had been hard on his wife and her routine.  Plus, she was definitely getting weaker from the treatments.  He was beginning to wonder if putting the surgery off until after the wedding was a wise decision, and now Ross’s accident on top it didn't help things at all.   

“I’m going to order some room service for lunch, and after we eat, I’ll head back to the hospital,” Joshua looked at his watch, “It’s 12:00 so hopefully Demelza is fast asleep by now.  What would you like to eat for lunch?  Some pasta?  A burger and chips?  Fish and chips?”

“Mmm I think maybe a cup of soup.  Maybe a bite of fruit.” Grace was looking at the collection of scarfs on her lap, smoothing them out with her hand, trying to decide which one she felt like wearing today.  Her hair was beginning to fall out, so she was trying to get used to the idea of scarfs.  She had already ordered a wig for the wedding.  She always loved her long dark brown hair.  She kept it styled in soft waves most of the time.  Every once in a while she had thought about cutting it shorter like most women her age had done, but she would always resist the urge.  It was part of who she was.  Joshua still wrapped his fingers in the locks when they would be sitting next to each other, or during times of intimacy.  

Joshua frowned at her, “That doesn’t sound like a lot to eat darling.  You have to keep up your strength.”

Grace shook her head slightly, “Alright, I’ll have a toasted cheese sandwich as well if you insist.  I really would like to go visit with Ross today.”

“No, I don’t think that’s a good idea for either of you.  You need to stay away from hospital germs, and Ross needs to rest and stay calm so that his lungs can heal properly.  Christ, I had a hard enough time getting Demelza to leave this morning when I was over there.  She insisted on seeing him before she left.”

“Joshua, of course she wanted to see him before she left.  She loves him and wants to be there for him.  I hope you weren’t harsh with her.  Don’t forget that very soon she’s going to be your daughter-in-law,” Grace didn’t back down from scolding her husband when he needed it.  He just grumbled back to her in return.

“Alright, so room service is ordered.  Hopefully they don’t take an hour and a day to get up here,” Joshua was grumbling again while he looked out the window.

“Joshua, what the hell is wrong?  Why are you in such a grumpy mood?”

Joshua let out a sigh and crossed arms in front of him.  His forehead was filled with worry lines.  “I’m just…  I’m just tired.  I want us to be in our own home, our own bed, eating our own food.  I want you home safe and away from all of these germs.”

Grace stood up and walked over to Joshua with her hands on her hips, “We need to be here for Ross.”  She might have looked frail, but her voice showed how firm her intentions were.

Joshua turned and looked his wife in the face, “Do we really Grace?”

“Joshua Poldark of course we do!!  What the hell’s wrong with you!  Our son is laying over in the ICU in that hospital!  He’s not out of the woods yet.  We can’t leave now, what if he takes a turn for the worst, God forbid!  I’m ashamed of you!”  There was no doubt now that Grace Poldark was pissed.

Joshua turned and walked away from his wife, hands up in the air shaking his head, “For Christ’s sake Grace, I’m worried about you!  I need to take care of you!  I can’t lose you!  You are my life, the reason I get up every morning, you are the air that I breathe! My God!  Having you here is not good for you.  You catch a cold from someone in the hall of the hotel or the hospital and you could end up in the hospital, and I can’t have that my love!  Of course I care about Ross and I know that he’s not out of the woods yet, but he has Demelza to watch over him, and Dwight and Verity.”

Grace put her hand on Joshua’s arm, “Joshua, our son is in the ICU.  As long as I am breathing, I am going to be there for him.  I understand about the germs which is why I’m not pushing to go sit in his hospital room.  But I need to be close to him in case something… goes wrong,” the mother had tears in her eyes now.

Joshua pulled her in for a hug.  He got it.  He didn’t want to lose another son either, “Shhh don’t cry.  You’ll use up your energy.  Shhhh I don’t want to lose him either.  I’m just so worried about you, my sweet love.”

Grace looked up in Joshua’s eyes, “Please don’t make me go home.  Not yet.”

He leaned down and kissed her forehead, “Alright not yet.  But as soon as he’s out of ICU and is stable I’m taking you home.  Deal?”

“Deal.”

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And I Love Her

Written by John Lennon and Paul McCartney

I give her all my love.  That’s all I do.

And if you saw my love, you’d love her too.

I love her.

She gives me everything.

And tenderly.

The kiss my lover brings

She brings to me.

And I love her.

A love like ours

Could never die

As long as I

Have you near me

Bright are the stars that shine

Dark is the sky.

I know this of mine

Will never die

And I love her.

[demelza]

I went to Caroline. I had to talk to someone and... i know no one closer, more truly a friend. 

@damelzacarne asked: demelza and caroline or caroline and demelza (😂)

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Chapters: 10/? Fandom: Poldark - All Media Types, Poldark (TV 2015)

I’m sorry it’s been 75 years since I updated this, but I hope you like the newest installment! I mean you won’t like it, but you might still enjoy it. lmao love u friends thanks for reading xo

[littlefeatherr]

Poldark by juliajam15

[eggpuffs]

drake carne speaking absolute truths and making me believe so much in love

[pbdulasstuff]

I had this one for awhile now thought I would put it out there

While Eleanor was cleaning the kitchen, Joshua asked Ross to come into the study. Once there he shut the door, “I was telling Eleanor about Claude, she asked, if I would consider her bringing him home to care for him.” “Of course, I would love to have him here at the farm, it is where he should have been all along,” Ross said. “The issue is if Eleanor leaves, I could not send him back he would be here, do you understand me now,” Joshua questioned?” Ross did not know what his dad was referring to, “I do not understand Dad, what do you mean?” Joshua sighed, “Ross Elizabeth never wanted anything to do with your brother she would not even talk to him. She acted like he had a sort of disease.” Ross said, “Father you are mistaken, she always loved him, I am sure she would want him here.” Joshua said, “Before I agree, I want you to ask her, if your serious on her for your wife. I will not dishevel the boy only to him dislocated again.” Joshua got up and left the room

[romantic-hero]

Naughtiness.....

Demelza stood against the wall drinking wine as she watched the dance before her. She had not wanted to come to the Treneglos party, but Ross had insisted. She was infuriated because Ross always claimed to hate dancing or excused himself due to his long ago healed ankle, yet there he was dancing with Ruth  Treneglos. Demelza was not usually jealous, and she didn’t rightly know if she was jealous or just plain did not like Ruth. Though John was considered  a better catch than Ross, Ruth and her horrid mother,  Mrs Teague, still fawned over him when ever they met out in society.

Caroline appeared at her side. “Dearest, your face is a storm cloud. Can’t you hide your feelings better than that?” Caroline took Demelza’s empty glass and replaced it with a full one from the tray of a hovering servant. “Drink this. And calm down.”

Demelza seethed with anger as she watched Ross and Ruth smile as they maneuvered the tricky steps of the minuet. She knew she was being unreasonable. If only Ross looked miserable, she wouldn’t care as much.

“Judas!” exclaimed Demelza. “I could crown him for looking so pleased.” She swallowed a great gulp of wine.  

“Demelza, you could dance with John. That would irritate both of them.”

Caroline watched Dwight dancing with Elizabeth. She noticed George scowling at the entire scene before leaving the room with his Uncle Cary. If George was displeased, then Caroline didn’t mind in the least about Dwight dancing with Elizabeth.

“John is dancing with Ruth’s sister,” grumbled Demelza.

“Then I suggest...” and Caroline leaned in and whispered in Demelza’s ear. An observant person would have noticed Demelza’s scowl turn to laughter as her cheeks turned crimson.

“Caroline! I could never!”  Demelza hid behind her fan unable to control her giggles.  “What if someone saw us?”

“They are all in their cups, my dear.”  Caroline watched the dancers. “It’s entirely up to you. But I can assure you that you would have Ross’s undivided attention for the rest of the evening.” Caroline turned and looked at Demelza. “It always works with Dwight.”

Demelza sputtered in disbelief. “You’ve actually done this? Where? I don’t believe you.”

“Remember last Christmas at Lord Basset’s ball?” Caroline asked.

“Dwight never left your side.”

“Exactly.” Caroline smiled.

“Caroline, perhaps Dwight is more easily pleased than Ross,” Demelza whispered to her friend.

“Nonsense,” chided Caroline.  “They are both men.” She tapped Demelza’s shoulder with her fan.  “Here comes Ross. I dare you.”

Demelza certainly  never turned down a dare and with a calm face but a beating heart, Demelza smiled at Ross. “Caroline will you excuse us?” She took Ross’s arm.  “Ross, I need to speak with you.”  She stopped a servant and took two glasses of brandy from the tray. She handed one to Ross, nodded at Caroline and lead Ross outside.

The outside of Mingoose House was alit with torches. Many couples wandered in the gardens with the servants at the ready to fetch drinks as the need arose.

Demelza headed towards the trees that were cloaked in darkness and  once she felt she was beyond the the firelight, pushed Ross up against a sturdy trunk.

“Demelza, what is this urgency?” asked Ross. He drained his glass and waited as Demelza drank her brandy. Demelza looked at Ross over the rim of her glass. Already she was excited. She handed Ross her glass and he set them down in the grass.

Demelza put her arms around Ross. “I want you, Ross,” Demelza murmured into the hollow where his neck cloth and curls met.

“Are you drunk, my love?” asked Ross not unkindly, for Demelza was quite shy about love making except in the privacy of their bedchamber.

“I am drunk with desire for you,”  Demelza softly moaned.

“What do you desire, Demelza?” Ross asked as he took Demelza’s arms from around his neck and held her hands behind her back.

“Just to please you, Ross.” Demelza’s back was arched from the way Ross was holding her and she felt his mouth on hers, his tongue pushing between her lips before moving down her  décolletage to the tops of her pale white breasts.

“What would please me, Demelza,” Ross said between kisses, “would be you. The food tonight has been lacking and I have quite an appetite.”

“Ross...” Demelza started to object, but Ross pulled her deeper into the trees and he knew that among the woods that bordered  Mingoose were low stone benches that had been there since before he was a boy. Well away from the party and all it’s lights and noise, Ross made Demelza sit. “Unfasten your bodice,” Ross told her roughly as he knelt before her.

“Yes, Ross.” Her fingers trembled as she did as she was told.

“Now unlace your corset,” Ross commanded next and as soon as her breasts were free, Ross, now between Demelza’s knees, began to tease their rosy peaks with his mouth, gently sucking one while his hand caressed the other, alternating attention between them as Demelza started to whimper.

“Ross, people will hear,” she protested as her fingers wove their way into his curls holding his head.

“No one will hear, my love,” Ross said. “ The music will drown out any noise you might make.” As he continued, his hands found the hem of her dress and Ross began to lift the fabric until it was bunched around her waist.

“Ross, what if someone sees?” Demelza gasped, as Ross let his attention wander downward.

“I will be sure they do not,” Ross assured her and he lifted one slim leg and kissed her thigh above the creamy white stocking that was held in place with blue satin ribbon. His stubble scratched the delicate skin in a most pleasing way and Demelza relaxed against the back of the bench, the stone, cold against her bare skin. Ross rested her leg on his shoulder, then began nibbling her other thigh, lifting it so that both Demelza’s legs were around his neck.

Ross marveled that Demelza followed the trend of wearing nothing but stockings under her evening clothes. He silently thanked Caroline for he was sure her influence was behind Demelza’s recent fashion choices. Ross slowly tormented his wife by slowly trailing kisses and gentle bites up one leg and down the other while his hands explored the rest of her body.

“Ross,” Demelza groaned. “ Please,” she pleaded and she didn’t know wether to to pull his head closer or to push it away, his torment of her bordered between agony and ecstasy.

Ross lifted his head. “Was this not what you had in mind, my love?”

“Mmmmm,” was the only sound Demelza could make and Ross returned to the task at hand, ravishing his wife on a public path through the grounds of Mingoose. Ross delighted in making  Demelza writhe and moan he knew just where he could create the most pleasure. Ross finally kissed his way to the center of her passion and he took his time flicking that delicate spot with his tongue until he at last felt the pulsating tremors that told him Demelza was about to find release and when she did, Ross held her still with his hands and and teased her to the brink once more. She called his name as she reached  the height of satisfaction.

Demelza couldn’t move. She felt Ross pull her skirts down and place her feet on the ground. She let him fasten her corset and bodice. Then she stood up and Ross took her in his arms and kissed her long and hard before holding her at arms length and looking her up and down. “I think if you can stop looking like the cat who stole the cream, no one will suspect what you’ve been up to, Mrs Poldark.”

Demelza laughed. They found their empty goblets and walked arm and arm as if they been out for nothing more than a stroll. A servant approached them with a full tray and they both took a glass of wine. Then they slipped back into the party and joined Dwight and Caroline for supper. Dwight wondered why Caroline and Demelza couldn’t stop smiling and were trying desperately not to laugh. “I really have no idea,” said Ross. “It’s almost to the point we can’t take them out in society.”

“Almost,” agreed Dwight. Then he turned his attention to Mrs Ogden on his left while Ross glared at Caroline and Demelza. But it only made then laugh all the more and Ross couldn’t help but smile before he returned to his roasted quail.

[upstartpoodle]

POLDARK MEME

Colours (1/2) >> Red

[littlegirlinvisible]

We have had the time of our lives, now the page is turned the stories we will write. It's hard to walk away from the best of days, but if it has to end I'm glad you have been my friend in the time of our lives.

[mockscreens]

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[artsyhistorian]

Behold, the Poldark characters genderbent.

[demelza]

‘I didn’t know she’d set me free...’

[rather-impertinent]

Chapters: 2/2 Fandom: Poldark (TV 2015), Poldark - All Media Types

Chapter 2 is very fluffy, enjoy friends! xo

[rycbarmerlin]

Farewell Poldark, you provided us with five wonderful years of Sunday evening stress, love, tears, heartbreak, joy and a whole load of wishing that Ross Poldark would think before he did literally anything.