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[maddiesflame]

nicola coughlan x romancing mister bridgerton

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✯ Polin headers

[shlofolina]

3 PENELOPE & COLIN HEADERS requested by @ohwarnette

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[litwomn]

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[spaceorphan18]

Final Words of Romancing Mister Bridgerton

[dorotheavs]

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[japrstead]

~ polin headers 💛🪶🪞

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[parkershows]

Bridgerton Headers PT1

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[myriaeden]

Penelope Featherington Layouts

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[andmineisyellow]

I changed my Icon and header!

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[ladyhinna]

[i-hate-accidents]

i hate accidents: the links

femme!reader x benedict bridgerton, femme!reader & the bridgerton family, femme!reader & penelope featherington

summary:  the adventures of a working class femme who befriends a fellow writer, a boisterous family, and a bewitching second eldest son

y/n:  bipoc, she/her, afab, nonbinary femme, queer, working class, of immigrant parents

sections:  I. the beginning II. the between III. the ball

supplementary: i. questions : questions that informed the author’s writing ii. bibliography : sources that the author referred to whilst writing i hate accidents iii. images used : for avatar, sidebar, header iv. music : songs that inspired and influenced i hate accidents; songs that the author imagined playing during specific scenes; songs that the author imagined playing during scenes they did not write or describe but thought of v. design : visual musings by the author

scenes: 04.27.24. bickering brothers 05.05.24. scottish king

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[bridgeerton]

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[bookns]

You're on your own, kid PART ONE

I waited all this time to write about how my song, the song that will never deterred off my #1 top song because I play it at least 3 times a day, the song I told my best friend that will be my favorite, the reason I wear two friendship bracelets that I don't take off, the very header of this blog. You're on your own, kid. These words never made much sense to me before this song but I always felt alone. I can't tell you how much of my childhood was spent telling people I want to write my story. Taylor wrote my story. She wrote about the boy who I used to stare at and wonder if he will ever like me. "I didn't choose this town. I dream of getting out." My life at home is tied to this town but I didn't choose it - I want to go to Paris and be a writer. "There's just one who can make me stay" This lyric reminds me of my brothers - I stay so they know who their big sister is. But I burn with each passing fire. "I searched the party of better bodies just to learn you never cared." That. I am the watcher - the person who sees - there actually was an instance at a party I went to where nobody did care. I was the invisible party goer (think Penelope Featherington) and this song gets that feeling of 'you don't care'. "I see the great escape." this blog was that escape. It was familiar as a friend and was my breakthrough that I could do this. "so long Daisy Mae" My Daisy Mae (aka my Dorothea) left me around the time I really got into writing, and this blog (maybe a few months prior). She's the reason I created it - I was so lonely she kept avoiding me and so I made this wonderful life changing blog in spite of my loneliness. (fun fact I changed the lyric into Daisy Maeve because to me it sounds cooler and my own inside joke with my favorite song) "I picked petals, he loves me not" I have a shirt with this exact lyric because of how much I love it. I was a boy-crazy girl and i picked a lot of petals cause of it. I regret it all the time but it brings me peace that the boy I once knew thinks about me. "Something different bloomed - writing in my room." How I wish to explain to you that writing in my room saved me. Words were my soul - heart - freedom - mind. This lyric is it. I found safety because I rather write in my room than anything. I LOVE it so much. "I play my songs in a parking lot" I have this odd memory of maybe 6 years ago of me singing in a parking lot and to me, that's my invisible string to this song. "I'll run away" I did run and still do to a place of knights and magic - books helped me run.

this is fucking part one - I have an issue

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