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⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ‘ 𝒎𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔 … will 𝒆𝒄𝒉𝒐 your name. until 𝒊 see you 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏. these are the words 𝒊 held 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌. ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀
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𝓱arbor 𝔂our 𝓭oubts , 𝓫ecause 𝔂our 𝓲nstincts 𝔀ill 𝓷ot 𝓶islead 𝔂ou .
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He hasn't slept a fortnight, sitting wordlessly at his desk as he watches Sophie slip into a peaceful sleep, wondering if one day, however long from now, she might... 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦. Disappear into the night.
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(His eye twitches, feeling himself slowly slipping into festering madness. Of course she took his words literally, this 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯.) We must fix this immediately. Come, let me take you to the kitchens. They'll hardly notice our absence.
( uh oh. she's getting under his skin, isn't she ? . . . good. she will carry on, then. ) that would be nice. i so rarely get to try any sweets.
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temp pinned. lucy chen. police sergeant. works out of los angeles police department. mature themes may be applicable. multiship.
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you drew stars around my scars.
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/ I just saw this and I DIED! 💀
“feast your eyes” AND I WANT TO CLOSE THEM.
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... There's no spoons about but--. Thrusting a hand out to push Anthony into the lake. There, much better. There's only squawking from the birds now.
i want to gouge my eyes out as soon as possible, call a doctor right now.
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That's not very supportive now, is it? She could've commented on his tan but no, she's resulted to fainting in disgust.
( fainting in disgust )
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Raking a hand through his dishelved, wet locks, Benedict reaches to grab for his night shirt, pulling it over his head. He won't embarrass her just yet.
Swallows hard, staring. “Oh dear, god.” Fans herself.
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Not if she doesn't wish to do so. Has something, or rather someone, caught her attention?
Does one have to avert her gaze?
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She was noticed. With arms crossed at his chest, Benedict gives her a chiding look, similar to Mrs. Crabtree's when he's caught out of his chambers. Which, these days, were often. "Do you normally walk by the lake, Ms. Baek? Or were you intentionally seeking me out?"
❲ attempting to take the quickest and most unobvious peek but fail. ❳
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if she could feel his presence. Maybe that'd rouse something from her. A glimpse, a twitch of her mouth, he'd even take a frown if that meant she was paying him any attention.
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He stares curiously as she needled a thread through the fabric, almost like it was instinctive and guided through memory. More so, he watched her hands, how skilful and intricately they moved. He wanted to interrupt her, to feel her eyes on him but he stalled, waiting to see+
Nimble digits guided the needle through the fabric, the soft hum of a melody echoing through the drawing room. Deeply engrossed in hemming the gown, Sophie did not notice the 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿 enter.
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them from father's garden. It was most precious to him, as you are to me. Please accept my offering.
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(Clothes lightly damp from the rain (because of course Mayfair would have a spell right as he was picking flowers), he stands at the bottom of the stairs, eyes alight with a simmering fiery. Sticking out his hand, he holds the bouquet.) These... are for 𝘺𝘰𝘶. I picked+
( blinks, blinks. oh, someone is mad, she can hear it from the library. letting go of her dirty clothe to rush to the top of the stairs — before he rouses the whole house. ) mr bridgerton !
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“𝑻𝒐𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝑰 𝒂𝒎 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒎𝒆𝒅. 𝑻𝒐𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒐𝒘 𝑰 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒂𝒓.” a bridgerton rp portrayal.
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like this to become 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔 、 this means your portrayal and account will always come first for storylines & banter. i will accept 2 - 3 accounts depending on how 𝘱𝘰𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘳 the character is .ᐟ
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