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Lady in Silver

Benedict: Sister would you like to dance with someone other than my annoying little brother for a change?

Pen: Are you sure you're not asking to avoid the young misses that have been eyeing you all night?

Benedict: Can't it be both?

*Benedict starts to lead Penelope out to the dance floor then drops her hand and u-turns upon seeing the Lady in Silver*

“His heart had been right. There was only one.” ― Julia Quinn, An Offer From a Gentleman

NOW, I CAN OFFICIALLY SAY THAT I WON!

“His heart had been right. There was only one.” ― Julia Quinn, An Offer From a Gentleman

“His heart had been right. There was only one.” ― Julia Quinn, An Offer From a Gentleman

Oceans Away 

She lifts her head up to look at him, directly into his grey, lunar eyes. There is something so dear about him, so ancient and intimate to her, yet at the same time, he feels oceans away. Untouchable. The sensation makes her heart ache.

He is dying to shed her veil away to claim her lips with his own. It would not be proper, he halts, reminding himself that he is a gentleman. He must settle for admiring her through the sheer and in the half-light, letting his imagination fill in the details.

‘Who are you?’ She asks him, her voice barely above a whisper.

OR

A chance encounter between an incomplete Elf and a Fairy who doesn’t remember.

OR

When the prompts of the day are so perfect my brain vomited 5k of glitter.

Benophie Week 2023.

Day 3.

A fairycore!Bridgerton fanfic.

@sophiamariabeckett​ senpai please notice me.

@inksuvich​ Thank you for this amazing collage of Sophie Baek. Your amazing work has inspired this. This story could not exist without you!