HANNAH DODD as Francesca Stirling (née Bridgerton)
MASALI BADUZA as Michaela Stirling
BRIDGERTON | 4.05 Yes or No
BRIDGERTON | 4.08 Dance in the Country
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Hello I'd love to read a fic about Benophie being desperate for each other between the engagement and the wedding!
My HC is that Benedict remembers how worried Sophie was at the thought of having an illegitimate child so wants to do the honorable thing and wait but Sophie is all over him (they either leave the main event for the wedding night or "lose control" again)
Content warning: sexy times
It's a little like torture, Sophie thinks.
Now that they're engaged, one would think things would be easier and in some ways they are. Sophie is no longer working in service, Benedict’s family has eagerly accepted her into their fold…
But now society dictates that they be apart, intimately, before their wedding night.
And strangely, so does Benedict.
“You were concerned about falling pregnant,” he reminds her gently. “The last thing I want is to put you through that level of stress again.”
He's right, of course. They fought so hard to be together. Benedict fought so hard to love her. It'd be ridiculous to court scandal now.
He's staying at his bachelor lodgings. Sophie is staying at Bridgerton house.
The same room, right across from Benedict's bedroom.
The room where he confessed his love, and she hers.
And they acted on it.
Sophie deems herself deeply silly for missing that room; wanting to feel his presence at night when he's gone. Wanting to wrap herself in his blankets and fall asleep looking at all the ephemera that makes Benedict uniquely Benedict.
To say nothing of the memories.
She gives in one sleepless, cold night, when the house is quiet. She slips out of bed and sneaks across the hall, slipping inside the dark bedroom. She'll wake early and sneak back.
It's not quite as she hoped. The bed is too cold. The room is too tidy.
Sophie sighs softly. There's just not enough Benedict in the room now, and it's a poor substitute for the real thing.
She misses the feel of his arms around her and his steady breath against the side of her head. The rise and fall of his chest.
It takes time to find sleep, and she's almost there when the door creaks open. She gasps and flops back, hurling the blanket over her head, only to hear the warm, familiar chuckle of her fiance.
“Sophie.”
“...Yes?”
“What are you doing in my bed?” He asks, stepping closer.
“...Sleeping.”
He tugs the blanket down gently and smiles at her in the darkness as he sits on the mattress. “Is the bed in your room not to your liking?”
“It's fine,” Sophie tells him. “It is just…just not…”
“This bed?” He asks softly, reaching out to brush her hair from her eyes. “That we shared”
She swallows and nods.
“I just came for my crayons,” he explains. “I turned my lodgings upside down looking for them before I realized they were here. And so are you, it turns out.”
Sophie reaches out, gripping his waistcoat and pulling him in slowly, kissing him.
Benedict moans against her mouth, hovering over her. “I miss you.”
She merely nods and starts to unfasten his waistcoat, kissing him again. “This feels like a dream,” she mutters.
“If it is, I hope I do not wake up for quite a while,” he smiles as his lips trail to her collarbone, tugging at her chemise.
“Benedict…”
“I know we agreed to keep things respectable,” he mutters against her skin. “But you are in my bed, and I find that utterly unfair.”
Sophie pulls him into a hungry kiss as she shoves his waistcoat off and then pulls at his shirt, and he shifts over her, kissing down her body as he takes the chemise with him, settling between her legs, breathing against her center.
She shudders, her fingers gripping into his hair. “Yes,” she whispers.
He devours her eagerly, sucking rhythmically as his nose nudges against her clit. He moans softly as her fingers tighten in his hair. He pulls back a little to slip two fingers inside of her, thrusting slowly and watches her writhe. “Some nights this is all I think about,” he murmurs. “You, in this bed, taking what you need from me.”
It's so hard to think. To respond to anything when he's so singularly focused on her this way. All she can do is moan his name again and let her release wash over her as he breathes slowly over her clit. She never imagined being so sensitive, but being without him for a few months has apparently made her needy.
She's never felt wanton before, but this…
Sophie pulls him up, kissing him again, cradling him between her legs, unable to get enough of him.
“Sophie…”
She can feel him through his trousers, hard and insistent as he presses against her. “I need you,” she whispers in his ear, making him moan into her shoulder.
“You said-”
“I know what I said,” she argues. “I cannot let you leave here without having you.”
Benedict pulls back to look at her, heat and surprise in his eyes. He presses kisses all over her face, and then it's a mad scramble to push his clothing off.
He feels so good; better than their first time as he thrusts in a steady rhythm, watching her for her reactions, adjusting as he notices what makes her breath hitch; what makes her clench harder around him.
He eventually shifts behind her, kissing her neck as he reenter her, and it rips a soft cry from her lips.
Their pace quickens as they barrel towards release, and they find completion together, her fingers gripping his neck, and his face buried in hers, breathing hard.
“Oh god,” he breathes out. “Sophie…”
She keeps her eyes shut. “Stay,” she whispers. “Stay with me.”
He nods against her neck, going boneless against her.
“It is only a month to the wedding,” she mutters, her hand sliding up to stroke his hair. “If if I do fall with child…it is only a month.”
She feels Benedict smile against her skin before kissing her there.
I'd truly be the worst person to stick into a timeloop because I'd really just spend the first 5 years catching up on my book tbr, the next 7 on all the movies and shows that've Been On My List for ages, and then another decade on ao3. like sure nothing may stick but my memories will and i can just go into a supermarket to get snacks and wine each day, and i have art to indulge in. like thanks for the hints on how to get out but respectfully, I am busy
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Here's some of the notes, starting with the things multiple people brought up:
SHRIMP COCKTAIL:
banahbanah: #flashback to that one fic where Peter Parker frets about drinking shrimp cocktail because of the alcohol
generaldeliciousness: adding: what a prawn/shrimp cocktail is
#why is your character turning it down because they're under 21 #do you think prawn cocktail is a cocktail #this lives in my brain rent-free constantly #the rest of the fic was so normal #and good enough that i'll still re-read it #but bro
And then many, MANY, people wondering if this was actually authour mistake, since Peter really would do this!
POMEGRANATES:
zhajhassa: #haha where's that post that was like someone describing someone eating a pomegranate but they ate it like an apple
thornhands: #once someone wrote persephone biting into a whole Pomegranate #had to stop and stare at a wall for a minute
sungsingsanguine: I once saw someone very confidently write about a character eating slices of pomegranate.
FRUIT TREES:
zagreuses-toast: #given a very endearing glimpse into a writers blindspots by seeing them describe someone sitting under a ''pineapple tree''
salatrash: I remember something about picking watermelons... OF A FUCKING TREE
baander: #cranberry trees
DOUGH/BATTER:
maycelium: #I'm a chef so I'm really used to people not accurately describing how to cook food #But I was surprisingly flabbergasted when someone was writing making a cake and was kneading it. Which uh #Not necessary for cake. It was interesting for sure but just bizarre
livebloggingmydescentintomadness: #the one that drove me nuts was when a character set aside a batch of PASTA DOUGH 'to rise' #pasta doesn't have yeast!! #it does need to REST but it will never RISE #you do not want an airy crumb on your noodles
lovesodeepandwideandwell: #THE ONE WHERE THEY MADE COOKIES BY LADLING BATTER INTO A TRAY
Some other topics:
ANIMALS:
catenarwhal: #mandatory 'how cows produce milk' mention#i'll never recover from that one I fear
piromantic: #one time i saw someone fake their way through describing how spiders behave
pluto-lichen: horses
misskittypotter: #stardew valley faking its way through what fresh fish smell like
pa-pa-plasma: #saw someone faking their way through knowing what a seal is once #i still am fucked up over that one to this day. they just straight up did not know #& they were NOT good at guessing it either like it was clear they had never googled that animal ever #& was only just now realizing via answering questions from anons that seals are not!! what they assumed. initially
SEX:
dykevandyke: #what a prostate is #and where it is located #as in. external.
dreamyeyedrose: #I remember back in the ff.net days reading an Ichigo/Renji fic where the writer assumed the penises go inside each other #and I was like “I mean I don't know how it works for sure I don't have one but idk if that's how it works”
SOME OTHER FOOD STUFF:
thetrekkiehasthephonebox: #add another one to the list bloggers#this character is cooking a salad
shosta: #still baffled about the published work that didn't know food could freeze
sun-dari: #once i read a fic where the author didn't understand cinnamon
alto-tenure: #read something recently where the author was just. blatantly wrong about spices
dramatic-dolphin: #i saw someone try to fake their way through what ramen is once. like 14 years ago.#but i remember.#i was very confused about ramen for a few months. they were writing it so authoritatively.
the-celery-stalks-at-midnight: #i will never ever forget someone putting leftover fries in the microwave to reheat them and setting the timer for five minutes
typeghost: #this sparked a memory of a hannibal fic where the author had to fake their way through writing about gravy
draculin: #the one fanfic where the author knows about coffee only as a concept wrote a character as a coffee drinker#was very interesting#I don't remember the fandom or the plot but I was mesmerized by the coffee actions and choices
11235811235811: #there's a lot of faking their way thru congee in the svsss fandom i'll also note
fishali3n: #read one where the person clearly didnt know what tofu is
emmy-everafter: #in the aftermath of shadow and bone s2 i saw a lot of people pretending to know what stroopwafels are #babes they are more like cookies than breakfast waffles #like yes there is a waffle pattern but you're not gonna cut into a stack of them with syrup and sugar#🤣🤣🤣
NON-FOOD STUFF:
red-umbrella-811: Shoutout to Dame Agatha Christie for faking her way through what a wrench is in a very popular published work.
bluebeetle: #once saw someone have a character put an entire phone book in their pocket
nonametis: #- sex talk in languages other than english #<- or just the petnames in a different language other than English
sadisticpony: #the fanfiction i saw this week where op DIDNT KNOW HOW AUTOMATIC DOORS WORKED #and that they arent in peoples homes!!! of course. also opening the automatic door for someone is unironically very funny but its not #its not like. grabbing the door handle to let someone in. helpppp
danmeichael: #reminds me of the fic with the figure drawing class where the character started with the feet. #i love you feet first figure drawing author
meowmix1100blr: #me watching this one fic absolutely obliterate what the board of directors does
vexedhexes: #one time i read an architect character making a doorway bigger by building a bigger door #what a beautiful world. #OH. also gravity falls fic where they go 'oh piedmont is in california so its warm all year round'
leveragehunters: #characters going to a beer garden #And it's literally a garden outside the pub#It was a very cute mistake
fitofpique: #yes! #grown men do not get blind drunk off two beers #but i am possibly guilty of the hypothermia one #assuming it does not make you very horny?
dadvans-likes: #always thinking abt the soup kitchen fic #the entire setting of the fic was 'soup kitchen' #and i very quickly realized #the author did not know what a soup kitchen was #and they thought that soup kitchens only served soup #fic
msmargaretmurry: #i love fanfiction #once read a fic where the characters played 20 questions #but the author seemed to not know how to play 20 questions and was just kind of winging it........ #immaculate
shakespeareaddict: #Look I know not all of us are hockey experts #But it takes about ten seconds of research or any attention paid to the show to realize #That the Stanley cup playoffs are not in fucking September
baejax-the-great: #the funniest one i saw #was someone faking what church is like #like 1. they really didn't have to write an entire church experience for their fic #and 2. they had clearly never even watched a show where people went to church #it was bonkers weird
twosunson: #things ive seen authors faking #knowing how to unclog a drain #knowing. literally any history #knowing what ketamine looks like (apparently- oregano) #(you know who you are)
waterhorseyblues-ao3: #beltane being celebrated in winter #wales being portrayed as a completely separated land from england (i wish) #characters getting up after weeks of bedrest like that dosnt completely fuck you up
violetfairydust: #i once read a fic where the flight time from london to seattle was 3 hours
purekesseltrash: One time, in a fic set specifically in Des Moines, IA, two of the characters casually drove 20 minutes to the ocean. The memory continues to delight me. I want to know where that author thought that Iowa was.
the most important virtues for the young woman are as follows: time theft, selfishness, orgasms, irreverence to authority, sacrilegious behavior, a questioning mind, and eating regular meals.
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you know, the more i think about it, the angrier i get about how mainstream media and even people in general treated marie kondo when the life changing magic of tidying up got big. it's just so unnecessary and sad to me and i think the vast majority of people would love what she has to say if they just actually looked into it instead of maliciously memeing her to death? i'm not talking about the cutesy does it spark joy stuff but all the things portraying her as some bizarre evil cleaning dictator.
i actually read her book when i was about twelve years old, in the most shocking and probably only example of me ever being ahead of a trend, and even at twelve i really loved everything she said. at that point in time i lived in fear of my mother's threats that she would come and throw everything away while i was school, and my small and very adhd mind simply could not grasp the concept of "have less stuff". have less of WHICH stuff? how? i'd never actually been taught how to clean my room besides being told "pick up stuff" and "be organized", and as she points out multiple times, cleaning is not an intuitive thing. it's a learned behavior and skill.
anyways. her entire philosophy centers on surrounding yourself with things that you love, and only things that you love (or things that you absolutely need). she explicitly says over and over again that it is not about throwing things away, it is not about minimalism, it is not about "what is the smallest amount possible that you can survive on". she literally has a whole section where she talks about how hard it can be to throw things away when you've lived in poverty all your life and you don't have absolute confidence that you can replace something that you really needed if it gets thrown out, even though you're not likely to ever really need it--you've just been conditioned to think that because that's literally how you survive, when you're poor. she talks about how that mindset can serve and how it can damage. she talks about how minimalism is sort of a rich people thing, cause they can afford to throw everything away.
this woman really came out here and said "i want you to be surrounded by things you love and i'm going to validate your fears and your difficulties in getting to that place" and people somehow got mad at her. i don't understand it
The idea of hers that helped me the most was one of the more...shinto-y ones.
That we are the caretakers of the objects we keep and have an obligation to not only care for them, but also to *use them for their purpose.*
If you don't wear that jacket, no matter how cute it is, it is a disservice to let it rot away in your closet. Let it go on to be worn by someone else. It's not that you didn't love it enough- it's that you love it enough to let it serve its purpose, even if it's not with you.
And I think that's very freeing. It helped me, at least, with the guilt of letting go of "still usable" objects that I just wasn't using.
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