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Fucking poor little baby Harrow doesn't even know how to drink a hot beverage jesus Gideon christ.
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thekatebridgerton · 8 months
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Today on another episode of Bridgerton things that never stop being funny Sometimes I really want to know exactly how Violet wrote the letter to Francesca where she informed her about the Polin and Philoise wedding.
Was it something like
'Dear Francesca,
hope you're having a grand time in Scotland again with that yummy Rake you're not married to. Hey speaking of marriage, I know it's only been a month since we last saw each other, but listen, Portia and I were kinda pressured into moving up Colin and Penelope's wedding (Colin may be going to make you an aunt soon, please ask no questions) also remember Eloise? Well she got married too... to a guy she never met, and I don't know Sir Phillip well either, but don't worry your brothers assured me the man isn't a kidnapper.
Ps: you're a step aunt now, Eloise new husband came in a 3 for 1 limited offer with two kids included.
Love you lots
Mom
And Francesca was rightfully like "WHAT THE H??? I JUST SAW THESE PEOPLE YESTERDAY! What is wrong with my family???! "
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sporksanwhich · 9 months
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NEVERMORE CHAPTER 71 SPOILERS!!
That goat better stay away from her istg
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afterdeck-ace · 4 months
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[Ch. 1103 - Ch. 573] They're the same picture.
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lokiina · 3 months
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Sometimes you have to live with your choices...
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zipadeea · 2 years
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rhaenyra please go save your baby sister, she is SUFFERING
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softiedancers · 10 months
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sending josie lutz so much love right now❤️
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official-saul-goodman · 2 months
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The enemy to fascism is a happy child.
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applesandpavenders · 1 year
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alastairstom · 3 months
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"at least cordelia had a normal childhood" my dude. my man. my bro. cordelia's best friend as a kid was her reflection in the mirror
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ringhoarder · 3 months
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HARRY YOU BASTARD
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dapperenby13 · 3 months
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Currently drawing Zelda.
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mightymizora · 6 months
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Reminded of the one-sided attraction from Meroia, an uptight former house servant Orlan from Old Vailia, swept up in romantic ideals of finding an Orlan lover and marrying them and having a family, meeting Hiravias, the first Orlan she’s seen since leaving home and going yea, that one.
And him finding it absolutely hilarious.
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hauntedpoetryruins · 7 months
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Guys, I started watching Doctor who
Im on season 2 episode 3.
Did I just see Uther in elementary school?! And what kinda nightmare is this?!
Also Devid Tennant with glasses=Smash
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acewithapaintbrush · 2 years
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I have a prompt idea...Isabela confiding in her mother privately about the would be marriage proposal, begging her to do something.
I feel if Julieta outright knew something, she wouldn't have let that proposal happen. But what if she only suspected that there might be something wrong… Isabela is begging here, just sadly not with words...
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Julieta glances at her oldest daughter for the fifth time in as many minutes. It is rare that Isabela hangs out with her in the kitchen anymore. Too busy, her little girl. Too popular. 
Isabela chews on her lip. She is leaning against the kitchen counter and has her arms crossed over her chest, her fingers tapping a soundless melody against her biceps. Her gaze is directed outside a window, completely lost in thought. 
Julieta can't help but smile a little. It's been a while since she has seen her daughter so nervous. But who could blame her. Tonight is the night her little girl, the whole family to be honest, has been looking forward to for months now. 
"You don't need to be nervous.", she says and chuckles when Isabela almost slips off the counter in surprise. 
"What?" 
"Because of tonight. I can see you are nervous but don't be. I'm sure everything will go perfectly." Isabela stares at her and something about the look in her eyes… Julieta puts the knife down and turns towards her daughter. "Isa?" 
Isabela smiles, but it doesn't reach her eyes. "Perfect. Of course." She averts her eyes and plays with a half-cut tomato slice. "You and Papa… How did you know he was the one?" 
Ah. Pre-proposal jitters. 
"I'm afraid it's hard to explain. I just knew. When I looked at him, when we talked, when we spent time together. I just knew that I never wanted to be apart from him." Julieta places her hand softly on her daughter's chest, right where her heart is. "I just knew, right here. In my heart. I imagined a life without him and couldn't. All the things you are feeling for Mariano right now already tell you what you should do." 
Isabela jerks away. The tomato slice falls to the ground. Julieta takes a step back, devastated by the blank look on her daughter's face. Did she say something wrong? 
Or is it more than simple jitters. 
"Baby, what-?" 
"I'm fine." Her face is still blank. Stoic. Julieta has no idea what goes through her head right now. "Mariano is a good man. Good for the family. You are right. I know what I have to do." 
'You don't have to do anything.' Julieta wants to say. 'Mariano doesn't need to be good for the family. He needs to be good for you.'
But Isabela is already collecting herself again. Putting on that confidence like a glove. Closing the door right in her mother's face. She starts to turn away, but Julieta grabs her hand. There is suddenly an unbearable need to tell her daughter… to tell her… 
"Whatever you do, your father and I are proud of you. Do you understand?" 
Isabela smiles - that perfect, plastic smile - and conjures a flower - a perfect, boring flower- and places it in her mother's hair. 
"I know, Mama! Everything's fine, I promise. The life of my dreams will soon be mine." 
Julieta watches her go, a pit forming in her stomach. The flower feels heavy in her hair. 
It has withered before dinner is done. 
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syrreevi · 14 days
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MARA called 911?????
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