just a baby announcement, my activity will be dropping greatly because i start a new job tomorrow!
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@nurturesmind sent: ‘ have you no compassion for my poor nerves? ’
“ and have you none for mine? ” if there was one thing each and every single bridgerton was good at, it was pushing each other’s buttons. this time, anthony had told eloise that they were attending a ball —— together. it was about time. “ come on, sister. it’s just a few hours. all we have to do is walk in together and walk out together. ”
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A little extra money is always nice to go by, so I’ve decided to open graphic commissions! I’ll be starting out in slots of 5, and we’ll go from there.
PRICING
2 panel promo - $15 CAD ; going up by $2 for each panel ( examples 1 / 2 / 3 )
header - $10 CAD ( examples 1 / 2 / 3 )
dash icons, i always make at least three to choose from - $5 CAD
full set - $25 CAD
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i hate asking this but i am deep in overdraft with my bank and am in need of $200 to help pay my student loan debt for this month. i don’t start my job until the 29th so as of right now i have no income coming in and bills that need to be payed. i’m willing to make you a header, a promo, dash icons, whatever you’d like in return for anything you can give. please share it would mean so much.
my ko-fi / my paypal
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aviscountess, kate sharma.
of course kate had noticed it. that far away look in his eye when he spies the ring that now rests on her left finger. one that had once belonged to his mother, and who their son ( should they be so lucky to have one ) might gift to his future wife. she wonders if, perhaps, thoughts of their married life taunt him as they do her. so close, just within their reach, and still agonisingly far away. with this engagement they should be forced to wait the appropriate amount of time to wed. any talk of a special licence would surely send the ton digging for a scandal that simply isn’t there. the queen may have already saved them from some gossip, but kate knows that even the slightest wrong move would send the mouths of the ton’s distinguished mama’s talking again. still, she finds herself leaning her head towards his, so that only anthony may hear her words.
a laugh floats from kate’s lips. she pulls her head back, noticing the few looks they have already gathered. it seems that the whispering has already begun. ❝ my lord, i fear you give your charm too much credit. ❞ though it was true he had utterly charmed her. mind, body, and soul. ❝ though i suppose there is something to be said for that smile of yours. ❞ she hears lady danbury's crane hit the ground with extra force, maybe to remind the couple that she is, in fact, still there. kate stifles another laugh. perhaps their chaperon doesn’t wish to hear their lovesick words, but then kate would argue that, in that case, lady danbury shouldn’t chaperon them at all. ❝ i wish we could be married right this minute. ❞
he wished it too, of course. her laughter is intoxicating, and her smile produces such a sickly sweet sensation in his belly that he wants to pounce on her now, regardless of what lady danbury or the ton had to think. this was their engagement, this was their marriage, and anthony failed to see what business anyone outside of the viscount and future viscountess had to do with their marriage.
“ have i now, miss sharma? ” he teases, though shies away at the sound of lady danbury’s cane. too close, he imagines her saying. god, two weeks was far too long —— how was he to survive that long without the taste of her on his lips? without the feeling of her delicate fingers weaving their way through his dark hair? her touch was like an oasis in a hot desert, and anthony had been traveling for far too long. two weeks for that relief was torture. “ so do i —— but we don’t have long to wait now. i suppose if we went those weeks before this, we can hold out a touch longer? ” his hand rises to brush a stray curl from her face, but there was that cane again —— it takes all he has in him not to shoot her the dirty look that settles on his features. “ this is really teaching me that i am a less patient man than i originally found myself to be. ”
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aleximedicus, lewis anwyl.
as much as lewis was disinclined to rely on a stranger’s help, he was desperate enough to find his party that he could overcome that instinct. the only thing worse than attending this race with sir astley was attending the race entirely alone. casting his gaze once more around the crowd, he replied, “ cooper. sir astley cooper, baronet. you must know him. ” after his successful operation on the prince regent, there were few who didn’t.
“ ah, i know sir cooper. ” hadn’t met the fellow, but it was hard to ignore the importance of what he did for the prince regent. “ are you a surgeon as well then, sir? if you’re in his company, i can only assume such a thing. ”
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he thought that maybe they’d moved past all their struggles —— weeks of convincing kate that he wanted her, that he should be with her. after finally convincing her, he thought it might be easy —— and now, this bomb was dropped on him. her hesitance we clear to him now —— her insistence that he marry edwina, despite the fact that she wanted a love match, and anthony could not give it to her. no, her family needed money.
of course, anthony knew his family’s wealth was the reason many of the ton’s ladies all but threw themselves at him. but kate . . . kate was different. or so he thought. no, she was. it was clear by the dinner that just took place that the sheffields were mean, pitiful. he knew kate cared for him. but still, there’s a pit in the bottom of his stomach, one that did not lift when he saw her again —— “ kate. ” she’s beautiful —— even now, following one of the most disastrous dinner parties in all of history. “ why did you keep this a secret from me? why did you . . . ” he stops talking, an attempt to keep himself from rambling, but his eyes seek hers, pleading for a response.
there’s a stunned silence that hangs over the dining room as @aviscount and his mother exit the room. there’s a ringing in her ears, that only just muffles out the sheffield’s insults that linger in her mind. kate looks across the table to her mama, whose features show a mix of shock and betrayal. she almost wishes mary would be angry. perhaps that would hurt less. gaze turns to her sister beside her. brown eyes soft. she must be hurt by kate’s secret keeping too, but she’s better at hiding it. instead kate only sees concern in edwina’s eyes. go. she can see her sister’s lips moving, but her words barely register. go after him, kate!
she’s not aware of her body rising out of her chair. doesn’t register the sound of the chair legs scraping against the floor, causing the reminder of the dinner guests to cringe. kate’s only focus is to catch up to anthony. to explain. her skirt flaps at her ankles as she rushes from the room, following in the direct the viscount and his mother had taken. ❝ my lord! ❞ anthony’s frame comes into view at the end of the hallway, and it’s like the world becomes clear again. her senses sharper. the fog lifted. ❝ anthony. please - allow me to explain. ❞
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BLYTHE’S BLOGROLL, IN ORDER OF ACTIVITY ( as of 04.22.22 )
alice bingley, princess oc. found at @worthfuls. high activity.
padmé amidala, star wars. found at @senadors. high activity.
atticus levy, investigative journalist oc. found at @1nvestigate. medium activity.
peeta mellark, the hunger games. found at @74es. medium - low activity.
anthony bridgerton, bridgerton. found at @aviscount. medium - low activity.
jack dawson, titanic. found at @bigartiste. low activity.
alistair theirin, dragon age. found at @alistirs. very low activity.
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WITH THUNDEROUS APPLAUSE.
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as the viscount of the bridgerton estate, anthony was more aware of what was going on with his siblings and their lives than perhaps they had hoped to admit. his years truly fulfilling the position had made him wise, and becoming a father only added to this. eloise was struggling. he wondered what the cause was —— was it her dearest friend marrying off? or her siblings marrying off? perhaps she felt alone, watching benedict and francesca find their happiness in another. it would only be a matter of time before gregory and hyacinth did the same.
“ what is it, sister? ” he was, admittedly, surprised that eloise sought out his help. “ come, sit. unless you’d rather stand? we could go for a walk. ”
𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗈𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗉. after all, after you had grown older you had tried pulling away. as more of your siblings got married, especially after benedict and fran, you had… pulled back, as if trying to get yourself ready for the moment where… you would be the one to leave. understanding that you could not depend on him, on your family name, on everything that the bridgerton were. therefore, you had fallen into the company of people… that nobody in your family would approve. you were not entirely certain when you had been discovered, when someone had figured out your identity, and realized they could use. eloise bridgerton in parties that she had no right to go to as gentle born. it would be the ruin of your family. it would be the ruin of everything you had built, everything you knew of yourself. you had already tempted scandal once, during your first season. you could not do that all over again. you would not do that to your siblings and mother again. it is time to find help then, ❝ brother…. could i speak to you? it is rather important. ❞
@aviscount asked for a starter.
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Bridgerton (2020– ) | Anthony Bridgerton + siblings in “Shock and Delight”
requested by @thefanficwriter21
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@stagefell sent: ‘ do you dance? ’
“ do i dance? ” was this a joke? no, perhaps she was new to london —— anthony didn’t expect her to know who he was, but he was certain that his clothing at least gave away that he could —— waltzing, the quadrille, you name it. “ erm, yes, i do. do you? ”
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one - liner starter call. capping at ten.
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