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disappointed when he seeks out his friend and can't find her guilt-ridden when he realises that his words have hurt his friend nervous when he's about to apologise and try to get his friend back —or colin bridgerton went through it in 3.01

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I have always loved you, Colin. There is nothing that makes me happier than being with you.

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Colin & Penelope in Bridgerton Season 3 Part 2 Trailer

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" i do not much care for idle gossip. " (from francesca!)

Colin leaned against the doorframe, his gaze drifting over to where Francesca was engaged in conversation with a group of debutantes . He caught her words, ❝ I do not much care for idle gossip ❞ spoken with a firmness that commanded attention. Watching her, he couldn't help but admire her unwavering stance on the matter. Colin felt a swell of pride knowing she held herself to such high standards, even in casual interactions. With a determined stride, he approached them, politely interrupting their chatter. ❝ Sister, may I steal you away for a moment? ❞ he asked, offering her a reassuring smile.

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" i simply could use some peace. "

Colin heard Sophie's words and felt a pang of empathy. He understood the weight behind her simple plea for peace. As he watched her, he saw the fatigue etched into her features, the lines of stress that seemed to deepen with each passing day. Colin couldn't help but feel a sense of responsibility to support her in finding the tranquility she sought. ❝ Are you alright , Sophie ? or is there something bothering you ? ❞

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" i think i see a corner in which to hide myself. " (pen)

As Colin glanced across the crowded ballroom, his eyes sought out Penelope, as they always did. He noticed her standing in her usual corner, a shadow amidst the swirling elegance of the event. Determined to bring her into the light, Colin excused himself from his conversation and made his way towards her. With a gentle smile, Colin approached Penelope and offered her his arm.❝ Pen , ❞ he said softly, ❝ would you do me the honor of a dance?❞ His tone held warmth and sincerity, a silent invitation for her to step away from the confines of her corner and join him in the midst of the festivities.

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𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑬𝑵𝑶𝑹𝑴𝑰𝑻𝒀 𝑶𝑭 𝑴𝒀 𝑫𝑬𝑺𝑰𝑹𝑬 .    (   a  series  of  nsfw  prompts ,  separated  by  quotes   &   acts .   ‘ my ’  muse  belongs  to  the  one  who  posted  the  meme .  send   “ + REVERSE ”   to  reverse  the  prompts  )

       →  WORDS .

❛  i’m  sorry ,  you  don’t  enjoy  being  teased ? .  ❜ ❛  you  know  what  i’m  waiting  for .  ❜ ❛  keep  your  hands  where  they  are .  ❜ ❛  i want you to ride  [ me / my fingers ] .  ❜ ❛  you  make  the  prettiest  sounds .  ❜ ❛  say  please .  ❜ ❛  i  want  to  make  this  last .  ❜ ❛  look  at  me .  ❜ ❛  i’m  yours ,  only  yours -  ❜ ❛  yeah ,  just like that -  ❜ ❛  i’ve  barely  even  started .  ❜ ❛  i  need  you .  ❜ ❛  god ,  shut  up  and  fuck  me  already !  ❜ ❛  god ,  yes ,  [ name ] ,  don’t  stop .  ❜ ❛  you  have  no  idea  how  long  i’ve  wanted  to  do  this .  ❜ ❛  who  gets  to  touch  you  like  this ?  ❜ ❛  come  for  me .  ❜ ❛  ah ,  ah -  don’t  touch .  ❜ ❛  brace  your  hands  on  the  wall .  ❜ ❛  could  you  come  like  this ?  ❜ ❛  please ,  let  me  come -  ❜ ❛  god ,  you’re  beautiful -  ❜ ❛  i’ve  been  waiting  for  this  all  night .  ❜ ❛  you’re  such  a  tease .  ❜ ❛  take  these  off .  ❜ ❛  i  want  to  feel  your  [ mouth / fingers ] .  ❜ ❛  do  you  have  any  idea  how  good  you  taste ?  ❜ ❛  tell  me  what  you  want .  ❜ ❛  we  shouldn’t -  ah ,  we shouldn’t be doing this .  ❜ ❛  faster ,  [ name ] ,  i  need  more .  ❜ ❛  is  this  good ?  ❜ ❛  keep  your  eyes  open .  ❜ ❛  i  can’t  wait  to  find  out  what  else  you  can  do .  ❜ ❛  you  don’t  have  to  be  so  gentle .  ❜ ❛  i  want  to  hear  you  beg .  ❜ ❛  can  i  take  this  off ?  ❜ ❛  please ,  please ,  please -  ❜ ❛  you’re  doing  so  well  for  me .  ❜ ❛  please  touch  me .  ❜ ❛  keep  reading ,  i  want  to  see  how  long  you  last .  ❜ ❛  i’ll  buy  you  another  one .  ❜ ❛  say  my  name .  louder .  ❜ ❛  i  can’t  wait  any  longer .  ❜ ❛  you  feel  so  good .  ❜ ❛  you’re  going  to  leave  a  mark -  ❜ ❛  touch  yourself  for  me .  ❜ ❛  do  you  deserve  it ?   ❜ ❛  did  i  say  you  could  come ?  ❜ ❛  i’m  so  close -  ❜ ❛  they’re  going  to  catch  us -  ❜ ❛  i  want  you  right  here .  ❜ ❛  we  have  to  be  quiet .  ❜

         →  ACTIONS .

❛  pin .   to  restrain  my  muse’s  hands  during  intimacy . ❛  mirror .   to  have  sex  with  my  muse  in  front  of  a  mirror . ❛  deny .   to  deny  my  muse  an  orgasm . ❛  distance .   to  have  [ phone / video ]  sex  with  my  muse . ❛  playlist .   to  have  sex  with  my  muse  while  music  is  playing . ❛  paw .   to  fondle  my  muse’s   [ chest  /  ass ] . ❛  wall .   to  pin  my  muse  against  a  wall . ❛  table .   to  hoist  my  muse  onto  a  [ table  /  counter ] . ❛  clothed .   to  make  my  muse  come  while  fully  dressed . ❛  finger .   to  finger  my  muse . ❛  oral .   to  give  my  muse  oral . ❛  fervent .   to  have  sex  with  my  muse  after  a  fight . ❛  distraction .   to  rile  my  muse  up  during  a  film . ❛  mark .   to  leave  marks  on  my  muse  [  optional :  specify where  ] . ❛  tie .   to  use  restraints  on  my  muse  during  intimacy . ❛  throat .   to  choke  my  muse  during  intimacy . ❛  sparring .   for  sparring  to  turn  into  sex . ❛  toys .   to  use  toys  [ vibrator / strap / otherwise ]  on  my  muse . ❛  imagery .   to  send  my  muse  a  risque  photo . ❛  drag .   to  pull  my  muse  closer  by  a  piece  of  clothing . ❛  tear .   to  tear  a  piece  of  clothing  from  my  muse’s  body . ❛  shower .   to  have  sex  with  my  muse  in  the  [ shower / bath ] . ❛  sneaky .   to  sneak  away  from  a  gathering  to  have  sex  with  my  muse . ❛  beg .   to  make  my  muse  beg . ❛  carnal .   to  [ scratch / bite ]  my  muse  during  intimacy . ❛  preoccupied .   to  rile  my  muse  up  as  they  [ read / work ] . ❛  jealous .   to  purposefully  make  my  muse  react  possessively . ❛  dare .   to  have  sex  with  my  muse  based  off  a  dare . ❛  read .   to  re-enact  something  from  a  [ book / show / porn ]  with  my  muse . ❛  collapse .   to  break  a  bed  during  sex  with  my  muse . ❛  caught .   to  get  caught  with  my  muse  during  sex .

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im really happy i managed to work on Colin's theme, rules and tags ... i will try to put out more starters and work on replies but i can't promise anything since i'm pretty tired already and tomorrow i need to wake up early for work :(

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Bridgerton S3E03 - “Forces of Nature”

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Colin looked up from the book he was reading, a warm smile spreading across his face as Francesca entered the drawing room. He always had a soft spot for his younger sister, and he could tell from her demeanor that she had more on her mind than just gratitude. ❝ Francesca, ❞ he greeted her, closing the book and setting it aside. ❝ I'm glad you liked the sheet music. It’s always a pleasure to find something that brings you joy. I'll be looking for more on my next travels, anything for my baby sister. ❞ He could see the hesitation in her eyes and knew there was more she wanted to discuss, so he patted the seat next to him, inviting her to sit down. ❝ Come, sit with me for a moment ... ❞ he smiled, his expression softening.

It was rare that any of his siblings would come to him for advice, especially for love advice: since he was never good at that, and he had 2 siblings already happily married, yet he was happy to be considered by Francesca.

He leaned back, considering his words carefully, he didn't want to disappoint Francesca or say something inappropriate. ❝ I think ... Lord Samadani is certainly a significant opportunity. It would come with many advantages and a secure future, which is important ... yet, I value a genuine connection and happiness. ❞ he reached out and gently took her hand. ❝ At the end of the day, I think you're wise enough to make a decision for yourself, Francesca. You must not listen to our mother or Lady Danbury or even the Queen. It is YOUR future in play here. Do you understand the importance of it ? Whatever you decide, know that you have my full support. ❞ he squeezed Francesca's hand softly, smiling at her cheekily. ❝ But... I want to know your opinion or better ... your heart. What does it say, who is it leaning towards? ❞

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    ❝    brother-    ❞    a soft, somewhat nervous smile on francesca's face as she approaches colin in the drawing room. colin may be the youngest of her elder brothers, but she looks up to them all.    ❝    i'd like to thank you again for the sheet music.    ❞    but it is oh so clear in her face that that is not all she wishes to speak to him about. she can't help the next words    ❝    if i might be so bold- i should like to know what you think of my situation...    ❞    does she follow what the queen has proposed for her marriage, or this new connection she finds herself almost perfectly fitting into.

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Colin had been lost in thought, his mind drifting back and forth to Lord Debling and the fact that he had called upon Pen; it seemed that things were becoming serious, and quickly, and that only made him feel worse. Why couldn't he be enthusiastic for Pen, why was his chest suddenly feeling heavy and melancholic feelings haunted him? He felt bad, for sure, Pen deserved better from her best friend, and he was aware of that, yet it was hard for him to process all of it... he could see the hint of sadness in her eyes when he didn't reciprocate her excitement so he knew he had to be vocal about his feelings.

He waited for her to finish her train of thoughts so he would not interrupt her. Her mention of the Queen's ball and their dance brought a lightness to the conversation, but, he still felt like he needed to take things off his chest.

He reached out, gently taking her hand. ❝ Pen ... we must talk. ❞ he let out a sigh, gathering courage to continue … ❝ I think ... that you should get to know Lord Debling a little more before going further with this choice ... ❞ he offered her a nervous smile, eyes darting out to hers. ❝ I know you must be thrilled that he's shown interest in you, but you're not just anyone… you're Penelope Featherington and I KNOW there is someone else... someone ... better, for you. Specifically made for YOU. ❞ his gaze got more intense, he wanted her to know that he was genuine, his words coming from his heart and he didn't want, not even for one second, to hurt her.

In one last desperate attempt, he reached out with his free hand to touch her cheek. ❝ You mean a lot and ... ❞ his tone got softer and voice almost trembling while he continued, ❝ and ... I wish you knew how much you've got to offer. Lord Debling is not the match you want, not the match you deserve.❞ he was aware of how desperate he must seem, but he couldn't let her just waste away her life in the arms of another.

his  reaction  is  underwhelming  ,  to  say  the  least  .  .  .  but  there  were  also  many  things  to  blame  for  that  ;  the  excitement  of  the  past  few  days  being  one  of  them.  perhaps  she  had  come  off  as  too  boastful  as  well,  and  she  could  not  deny  that  wasn't  a  bit  unbecoming  of  her.  -—  still,  it  was  unlike  colin. 

however,  she  knew  that  not  too  long  ago,  her  own  reaction  to  his  courting  of  marina  was  far  worse  than  just  simple  indifference.  and  so  when  penelope  thought  of  it  this  way  —  she  knew  she  had  no  right  to  even  question  it  at  all.   ❝  oh,  yes.  i  suppose  you're  right.  i  .  .  .  well,  i  hadn't  really  considered  that.  ❞  in  fact,  she  had  hardly  thought  much  of  it  at  all.  a  caller,  and  subsequently  —  a  husband,  would  take  up  MUCH  of  her  time.  but  .  .  .  surely  she  could  still  leave  space  for  one  of  her  dearest,  and  well,  only  friend.  ❝  will  you  attend  the  queen's  ball  tomorrow  ?  ❞  she  questioned  WITHOUT  hesitation,  offering  up  another  smile,  a  bit  more  reserved  this  time  around.  ❝  it's  unlikely  i'll  be  juggling  suitors  to  fill  my  dance  card,  but  i  would  like  to  save  one  for  you  -—  for  old  times'  sake.  especially  now  that  it  seems  everyone  has  forgotten  about  the  scandal.  we  should  have  the  balloon  to  thank  for  that  !  ❞

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𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬 – @ldyinsilver

It had only been a couple of weeks since Sophie was hired as a maid for the Bridgertons. Colin couldn't help but always contemplate what was really going on between her and Benedict, but there was never an occasion to openly ask any of them, though it was clear to him that something was brewing.

That evening, Sophie's latest misadventure unfolded. She had managed to accidentally trip over her own feet while carrying a tray of teacups, resulting in a cascade of porcelain and a rather colorful string of expletives. Colin immediately rushed to help her gather the shattered remnants from the floor, finding himself not able to suppress his laughter.

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𝗶𝗻𝘃𝗶𝘁𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗼 𝘄𝗮𝗹𝗸 –  @vicomtesque

The grandeur of Lady Danbury's ballroom was a spectacle to behold, yet amidst the swirling dances and lively chatter, Colin's attention was singularly focused on one individual: Raoul de Chagny. His arrival in London had been the subject of much speculation, his family's noble lineage and tumultuous history preceding him like whispers in the wind.

As he observed him from across the room, Colin couldn't help but be intrigued by the air of mystery that surrounded him. The de Chagny family's flight from France during the turmoil of the Revolution, their subsequent return, and the shadows of lost lands and fortunes painted a portrait of resilience and determination.

Raoul's presence amongst the glittering assembly, however, spoke of a different story—one of longing and uncertainty. His eyes, though cast in polite conversation, betrayed a hint of restlessness, as if he were a stranger in a familiar land, yearning for something just beyond his grasp.

Colin approached him with a smile, determined to break through the barriers that separated them. ❝Good evening, Monsieur de Chagny❞ he greeted, offering a polite smile. ❝ I trust you find yourself well amidst the festivities?❞

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𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧  –  @bened1cts

It was a cool morning, the sun sleepily filtering through the lace curtains of the Bridgerton townhouse, painting delicate patterns on the walls. Colin leaned back in his chair, his gaze drifting over to Benedict, who was meticulously sketching by the window. The younger one couldn’t help but marvel at his brother’s dedication to his art, but today, his thoughts were elsewhere. ❝ Brother … ? ❞ he said hesitating ❝ do you think it's more important to follow your heart even if it means breaking societal expectations, or to adhere to the rules and traditions we were raised with, even if it means sacrificing personal happiness ? ❞

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𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞  –  @wistledown

It was yet another afternoon for Pen and Colin strolling through the park for their daily 'lessons'. Penelope has already been getting very good at talking to possible suitors yet why was Colin getting wary? He swallowed awkwardly. Surely it was because he didn't trust anyone to be good enough for Pen or maybe it was the fact that the afternoon sun was casting a warm glow on her auburn curls. How was it that he never noticed the way her eyes sparkled with intelligence, or the way her freckles danced across her cheeks when she smiled. It all made him nervous. Colin cleared his throat, trying to gather his scattered thoughts. ❝ Pen, have I told you how much I cherish our walks?❞ he asked curiously, hoping she didn't notice the sudden nervousness in his voice.

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He was already so far gone

Boy, breath shes not going anywhere!

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Upon hearing her words of excitement, his heart sank a little. He was pleased for Pen, truly, he knew how much she wanted this and how much she fought for her freedom but ... – somewhere deep inside his heart, he knew; this bothered him, deeply. He realised soon that due to the irritation bubbling beneath the surface he would not be able to put a smile on for her, yet he tried his best to give her some expression, so she wouldn't feel hurt. Colin clenched his jaw, the words bitter in his mouth. Of course, he remembered their deal, but that was not what was important to him now… how the hell has Debling managed to act so quick ?! Colin managed to keep his voice even, though the annoyance seeped through. ❝No, Pen, of course I haven't forgotten.❞ he paused, unable to help himself. ❝But it seems you'll be quite busy with your new caller. I wouldn't want to take up too much of your time.❞

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❝   colin,  it  seems  that  our  lessons  have  truly  been  a  success.  ❞  and  penelope  can  do  little  else  other  than  beam  up  at  him  — her  smile  so  genuine,  it  almost  felt  out  of  place.

after  she  had  exposed  their  plan  through  whistledown,  well  .  .  .  penelope  had  wholeheartedly  believed  her  chance  at  finally  escaping  the  featherington  estate  to  be  an  impossible  one.  but  that  had  been  BEFORE  the  balloon  !  and  oh  —  what  an  amazing  distraction.  her  mother  had  been  right.  the  ton  were  far  too  busy  with  colin's  heroic  gesture  .  .  .  and  penelope  was  back  to  being  INVISIBLE,  making  it  all  that  much  sweeter.  ❝   lord  debling  called  on  me  this  morning,  ❞  she  continued,  tilting  her  head  up  to  make  eye  contact  with  him.  ❝  i  suppose  i  should  have  you  to  thank  for  that.  but  now  that  my  prospects  do  not  seem  .  .  .  well,  as  grim  as  before,  perhaps  .  .  .  you  would  let  me  read  more  of  your  writing  ?  you  haven't  forgotten  about  our  deal,  have  you  ? ❞