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theluigianapurchase · 4 months ago
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is the skam fandom still alive 😭😭 if there are any living members please be my friend
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bitterbloodrose · 1 year ago
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swwas · 1 year ago
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remember elliot talking to lukas about his disorder ? i think i loved that scene.
the way elliot was concerned about hurting lukas even if he didn't do it on purpose and how lukas said that he'd rather have him annoy him, than not having him at all.
this is the understanding you need for any kind of relationship to work. there will be days when the other person might get moody or act up but all you need to do is forgive because at the end of the day it's just you both living together - minute by minute.
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justjensenanddean · 3 months ago
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Jensen Ackles | Instagram, November 22, 2024
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jomiddlemarch · 1 month ago
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Five Times Aristocrats Shared a Bed and One Time They Didn’t*
(*where “they” have delusions of grandeur)
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“If it is your preference, I shall give you your privacy and I will seek your permission before entering your chamber,” Fitzwilliam said stiffly, reminding Elizabeth so much of the aloof stranger she’d first seen at a Meryton dance that she could not keep from laughing.
“Madam?” he asked, taken aback.
She had learnt him well enough to wait to speak until she’d laid her hand upon his chest, where he could not fail to see his ring upon her finger.
“I’ve never slept alone in my life and I shouldn’t like to start now,” she said. “I warn you and Jane will confirm it, my feet get cold but I despise bed-socks.”
“It will be my pleasure to keep you warm, Elizabeth,” he said.
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“I’ve made sure your suite was entirely redecorated, all in the loveliest shades of green and indigo, and I spoke with your housekeeper, to ensure your mattress here is just as you like it,” Emma said.
George raised an eyebrow in inquiry. It was quite the most devilish expression and she wished she were capable of matching it.
“You have already undertaken so much, leaving Donwell Abbey and coming to live at Hartfield, you deserved to have a place of your own, a retreat when you cannot bear another second of Papa’s exhortations about the risk of cold lettuce on a young man’s chest or my silly prattling,” she explained.
“Mrs. Knightley, what I cannot bear is to be apart from you at night,” he said, moving closer as he spoke. “To wake without you in my arms.”
“Well, you needn’t,” she said, while she could. 
She was not sorry when she couldn’t. Not one bit.
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“If you’d like, my dear, I’ll sleep in my dressing room,” Charles said. “I know aristocrats don’t share a bed. My parents did but of course, Father was in trade, for all that Caroline wants to pretend we’re the obscure cadet branch of some viscount from the North. I asked Darcy and he turned rather puce but he did say it was so—”
“We’re not aristocrats, Charles,” Jane replied.
“You’re a gentleman’s daughter, Jane, a lady to the very tips of your toes,” Charles replied.
“Whoever the Bingleys are, we’re only Charles and Jane here,” she said. “And whatever you consider the tips of my toes, I’m your wife first and last.”
“You’ll send me to my dressing room if I snore, though. You must promise me that, you’re too good a creature to complain about anything but I shan’t have you exhausted,” Charles said.
“If you snore, I promise, I’ll wake you,” Jane said.
She’d learnt quite quickly how her husband took his tea and how to lie to him.
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“When we choose an estate, I’ll make sure there’s a separate chamber for you, sweetheart,” Frederick said softly. “You’ll want that after being crammed into this crowded little cabin—”
“It’s snug,” Anne said, turning slightly so she might see his dear face better. The moonlight from the porthole took him from the epitome of a British sea-captain and changed him into a figure of romance or myth, a god all silver and shadow. “I shouldn’t like anything better than this, this perfect refuge that’s ours alone and the sound of the waves.”
“We’ll choose a place by the sea,” he said. “A house with a view, plenty of space, light and airy.”
“But I don’t care to sleep apart, no matter had bad Ton it is,” she said. “We were apart long enough.”
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“Don’t say we must be stuffy aristocrats about it and sleep in separate rooms and you’re to knock at my door and wait there in a banyan and slippers for me to bid you enter,” Marianne said in a rush, exhilarated by the fresh air, the vista before them, Colonel Brandon’s arm around her waist. He did not yet believe she was steady on her feet after her illness and she could not convince him otherwise, had she been inclined to try. “There is nothing romantic about that, nothing ravishing—”
“There will be ravishing, my dear,” he replied. “In one room, one bed, if that’s what you want.”
“I quite fancy the contrast, how splendidly massive Delaford is and then to imagine the two of us tucked away, almost in a garret,” she said dreamily.
“I draw the line at a garret,” he said. “And I do wear a banyan and slippers when it’s chilly.”
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“Some would say we’ve pretentions beyond our station, Mrs. Collins, yes, some would say that very thing, but for someone, if you will, attached to a lady as elevated as Lady Catherine de Bourgh, for a clergyman with refined taste and a sense of elegant delicacy derived from a close association with an aristocrat like her Ladyship, well, it hardly seems the argument that we’re aping our betters should be given the least credence,” Mr. Collins declared, speaking much as he would giving one of his sermons. Anything to do with Lady Catherine called for that tone of voice, a fact Charlotte had gleaned after three days in the vicarage.
“As you say, Mr. Collins,” Charlotte replied.
“It’s a squeeze, I’m quite aware of that, but I had the box room fitted out and the alcove in the larger room can serve as a dressing room, if it comes to it,” he said.
“I’ve no complaints, sir,” Charlotte replied. 
Indeed, her husband’s announcement that they would have separate sleeping chambers had made her nearly as happy as his offer to wed and might very well be her salvation.
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Posted late for Janeuary 2025 @janeuary-month Day 21, prompt: aristocracy
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phantomstatistician · 4 months ago
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Fandom: Pride and Prejudice - Jane Austen
Sample Size: 3,122 stories
Source: AO3
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l1ve-l4ugh-lov3craft · 2 months ago
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okay the real question is...pool kiss or under the bridge kiss for the rosekiller skam au???
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beausling · 3 months ago
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IM TWEAKING THE ABSOLUTE FUCK OUT RIGHT NOW BTW ‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️
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plushrats · 2 months ago
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all over the place fankid posting idgaf
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lil kid designs for Sasha, Blair & Lucas !! 🤏
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dads w/ their evil kids 🫶
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AND ROMANCES 🥰 Sasha/Lucas are every annoying influencer couple that breaks up and gets back together every week. & Elliot/Kitty isn’t even a romance actually. Elliot just has an ‼️UNREQUITED‼️ crush on her bc he thinks it’ll repair the lincoln/booth history but all it does is make her hate him more
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sernik-krakowski · 11 months ago
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Collection of (mostly) Areori doodles ive made since beginning orion
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rxmye · 10 months ago
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hello! hope you’re having a nice day <3
I have a question have you ever thought about what songs best fit your ocs if so what songs
- ♡Valentine♡
Omg sure also sorry for the late response, this lowkey took a lot of thought because there were so many and so little to choose from at the same time . .
| Yoichi — r u mine ? Lyrics of choice : "I'm a puppet on a string . . " and "In my mind, when she's not right there beside me . . . I go crazy 'cause here isn't where I wanna be and satisfaction feels like a distant memory . . And I can't help myself."
| Lucas — my strange addiction . . Lyrics of choice : "My doctors can't explain . . . my symptoms or my pain", "Put your lips on my skin and you might ignite it . . " and "Deadly fever, please don't ever break . . be my reliever 'cause I don't self medicate . ."
| Elliot — masochism tango ! Lyrics of choice : "I ache for the touch of your lips, dear But much more for the touch of your whips", "Say it's me that you want to dismember", and "Bash in my brain, and make me scream with pain . . then kick me once again! . . and say we'll never part . ." tbh basically the entire song resonates with him.
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theluigianapurchase · 3 months ago
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my Pinterest board for skam season three rivals god
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seharuuchan · 2 years ago
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Honk honk 🤡
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swwas · 1 year ago
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im never getting over how elliot kisses lukas everytime they meet, like nevahhhh.
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sexyvixen7 · 7 months ago
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Some more casting news for 'Countdown.'
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sleepinginmygrave · 1 year ago
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thinking about skam france again oh my god
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