𝓈𝑜𝑝𝘩𝑖𝑒.
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Joined November 2025
⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝖞𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖊𝖞𝖊𝖘 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 “ 𝘩𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝒘𝒆 𝑚𝑒𝑡.ᐣ ” ‘ 𝖼𝗋𝗈𝗌𝗌 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒎 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆.
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Life has a way of working itself out. You never know what you need until it’s staring you in the face. Let his heart guide him, it won’t steer him wrong. He’s right, hope is everything—it’s a promise of a future.
he is not quite so hopeful — if she's walking the streets of mayfair, she's likely not the kind of woman he needs. hope is everything, though, so he tries his best not to give it up just yet.
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He… 𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴, after they shared a moment on the staircase. It all happened rather suddenly, she’s yet to make sense of it.
Oh? And why is that? Did she have the misfortune of Benedict not being a gentleman? Did he say something to offend her?
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Is that all he’s gathered? That she thinks him handsome? (As it were, it’s not a lie. Still. Incorrigible.)
Ah you think me handsome?..
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Dreams can turn into reality if we reach for them. Nothing’s unobtainable. He shouldn’t hinder himself with limitations. True love doesn’t wait, it reveals itself when you least expect it. Who knows? His young lady could walk the streets of Mayfair as they speak.
marriage is more of a dream than a practical pursuit to him. he wishes to find a bride who would travel the world with him, someone he can love and adore. and yet, he is confined to his role as count, hence he may not dream farther than Mayfair.
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She knows no peace! Even if he manages to stay away, she can’t escape him. There’s no distance that would rid her of this burden, of wanting him so! He consumes her. How is she to stay away knowing he feels the same?
he is aware it isn't easy for her, as well. no, he is almost certain it must've been more difficult for her. he attempts to keep his distance, to give her an ounce of peace if it is possible. but her thought, her presence never leaves his heart and his soul.
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Does it? She’s only experienced the pain of it. To be shielded away, held at arm’s length. Love does not come easily to someone like her.
But love works in mysterious ways. Do not give up so easily, Benedict will come to his senses eventually and she’s more than simple maid to him and the whole Bridgerton family.
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A perforated gasp leaves her, not expecting anyone to be up late at such an hour. She’d smelt the liquor on him, noticed the way he staggered his steps. He likely won’t remember seeing her come the morning. “Mr. Bridgerton,” she murmurs. “Shall I help you to your chambers?”
Benedict had just returned back from being out, drinking. Honestly, he wasn’t expecting anyone to be awake as he was making his way through the house. He came to a stop when he saw her, stopping in his tracks. “Sophie..”
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He’s never touched a need—. It’s fine, she’ll show him the basics and have him take over once he feels capable. It’s quite easy once you get the rhythm of it.
right. sure. is now the right time to mention he's never picked up a needle in his life?
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Glimpsing at him, she tries to stifle a grin. It appears they’ve been lacking sleep. Has he not managed to get any rest since arriving from My Cottage?
And he is yawning at the same time as her.
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with an air of confidence. He looked most himself like this, out in nature with nothing but the sky and a scape of trees. Inching towards him, she tips her head to steal a peek at his latest drawings, lips twitching into a grin. “Most impressive,” she hums. “What’s caught your+
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On her usual route, Sophie spots him from afar, taking in his slouched form as his hands made busy with his sketches, thumb shading across the parchment. Her eyes sweeped over his appearance, noting how his sleeves were rolled to his elbows, making him look sharp, concentrated+
The afternoon sunlight drifts in and out by the clouds, casting beams of light across his sketchbook as he leaned beneath the old oak three. His sleeves are rolled up to his elbows, a smear of graphite darkening his wrist from settling on the parchment.
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there is an aching void in my heart which i am convinced the world can never fill.
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠᅠ
ᅠᅠᅠᅠand 𝑰 am just a ᵐᵉʳᵉ
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⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ‘ 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒊 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒐𝒅 … the true fate of orpheus. that 𝑳𝑶𝑽𝑬 … is a constant terror of 𝑳𝑶𝑺𝑺. ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀
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/ I’m cooking! Thank you to those of you who recommended a few filters for me to try. With these specific stills, this unfortunately is the best contender. Kate’s coming soon!
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/ Oh guys, oh guys no. Stop me right now from making a Kate. After talking about TVWLM, I’m feeling that itch.
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If her employment’s of any question, she’d at the very least appreciate the decency of him saying it to her face. What grievances does he take with her being a lady’s maid?
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He wishes to learn how to mend? Well, if only for educational purposes. Let them start off with a bonnet then? Something basic.
she can teach him. he will mend with her.
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Love can’t conquer upbringings, or forge them to co-exist on an even plane. She’s a lady’s maid and he’s a nobleman. Not all worlds are meant to collide.
Different worlds always collide together. And love is a powerful thing, magical and exciting.
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