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  1. Public Bookmark 19

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    The boy knelt by his side, his lumpy knees sinking into the sand. And he was beautiful. Prettier than the girl at the front desk of the hotel.

    Jesus fucking Christ. Prettier than Ali.

    Johnny's hand flew up to his neck. He pinched his fingers around the small golden cross resting against the dip of his clavicles, his tongue prickling with the taste of metal and salt.

    Or: Summer '84, Johnny and Daniel meet on a beach, this time in Italy.

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    25 May 2022

  2. Public Bookmark 94

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    Daniel wakes up hungover, sweaty, and with an annoyingly persistent crick in his neck.

    The pain radiating down to his back can easily be attributed to the fact that he fell asleep on the couch again, but it takes him a few moments of disoriented blinking and wriggling to figure out why he’s feeling like he’s about to melt right out of the dress shirt he apparently never got around to taking off last night. The heavy arm draped across his waist is his first clue, quickly followed by the hot, humid breaths being steadily puffed against his neck.

    Right.

    Johnny.

    [5 times Daniel thinks people’s assumptions about his and Johnny’s relationship are going to make Johnny freak out, plus the 1 time he realizes why he never had anything to worry about.]

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    23 May 2022

  3. Public Bookmark *

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    "It doesn't have to be like this you know."
    His voice was almost conversational as he took a step towards her, even one step felt far too close. She could already feel her skin prickling.
    "It does actually, because I don't like you." She had to force the words from her chest as he stepped yet closer, crowding her against the bookshelf.
    "Why can't I stop thinking about how good you'd fucking taste then?"

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    Anthony Bridgerton is everything Kate Sharma hates about being at Oxford. Rich and entitled and cocky, so why does she keep ending up with her skirt rucked up around her waist with her fingernails digging into his back

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    Anthony is Fuckboi and Kate is a clown. What could go wrong?

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    22 May 2022

  4. Public Bookmark 12

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    A missing scene from 2x01 in which Kate and Anthony dance together at the ball before the Queen picks Edwina as her diamond.

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    20 May 2022

  5. Public Bookmark 78

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    Anthony had watched her sail away until she was nothing but a spot on the horizon. Until his heart had shredded itself again and again and again on the broken pieces of the person he used to be that still resided in his chest

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    “Very well, Mrs…?”
    She’d trailed off, waiting for her to fill in the space with her name. smith. She’d practiced that on the ship as well. Mrs Smith. Chosen for how nondescript it was, how many people in England bore that name, impossible to trace. She would be Mrs. Smith, and in a few months, when it would be feasible that she could pass off one of the letters Mary would send her as news from her husband: She would be a widow. But when she had opened her mouth, a different name came out. “Mrs Bridgerton. I’m Mrs. Bridgerton.”

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    The runaway Kate AU I wrote on Tumblr, now here by special request

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    18 May 2022