So I did a thing:
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Summary:
Their story begins the way most others don't - by them falling into bed together. or Modern-Day Dating, Kate/Anthony style. Which means it's kinda messy, kinda fun, and involves a whole lot of sex.
Notes:
Does this make sense? Probably not lmao. But I had fun writing it!
ao3 link!
i just want to give a little shoutout to the fic writers out there whose native language isn't english, but who still writes and publish their fics in english! look at you go!! who cares if the grammar and sentence structure gets a little wonky, influenced by the other language(s) you know, or if you are using too many words to express something just because you want to be sure you get the message across?? this is not the language you're hearing and using constantly, but you're writing your amazing story in it? holy heck, you are amazing!! thank you for sharing your things with the world! keep writing, i love to see what worlds you're creating in your mind!
Holy shit this just reached 1k kudoses WHAAAAAAATTTTT that's insane
fic: potential, probable, impossible (ch. 7)
Summary:
She exhales noisily, not even bothering to correct his semi-wrong assumption. "If I may suggest, why not tell me what you need over the phone now? We are already talking, after all. If you'd just--"
"You'd really rather discuss your punishment over the phone, Miss Sharma?" he asks.
And her body goes hot and cold at the same time. "My--"
...oh.
"I thought it might be more... prudent if we talk in person about it," he adds. "Give us both the opportunity to discuss the terms and conditions in great detail."
Shit. Shit. Fuck.
Notes:
Finally got inspired to update this little monster - yay!
chapter 7
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Summary:
She exhales noisily, not even bothering to correct his semi-wrong assumption. "If I may suggest, why not tell me what you need over the phone now? We are already talking, after all. If you'd just--"
"You'd really rather discuss your punishment over the phone, Miss Sharma?" he asks.
And her body goes hot and cold at the same time. "My--"
...oh.
"I thought it might be more... prudent if we talk in person about it," he adds. "Give us both the opportunity to discuss the terms and conditions in great detail."
Shit. Shit. Fuck.
Notes:
Finally got inspired to update this little monster - yay!
chapter 7
link to the beginning!
Oh great because i don't think i'll be happy in the next 6+ years :) MCU GETS ME
I would just like to say that Marvel's phase 4's catchphrase is; "Are you happy?"
And to answer that question- No. I am not.
Everything's going to shit so naturally Ima double down on fandom life
Summary:
Benedict is old enough, surely he can already shoulder the responsibilities I bore for so long. He may even share them with Colin. I, of course, will be available from time to time to offer my advice on how to run the--
"Anthony," Kate calls again, and he exhales, pulling himself away from the thoughts now plaguing him.
"I'm listening," he says, his chest filling up with dread. I cannot-- I will not bear it if she decides to leave me. But why would she leave? When is the last time I made her laugh? Given her a gift? Asked how she is faring? Oh Bridgerton, you utter failure of a--
She twists her hands this way and that, seemingly nervous herself - and Anthony's about to reach a hand to touch hers when Kate blurts out, "How would you feel about... about welcoming a new addition to our family?"
And his world halts that very moment.
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Summary:
"Do you trust me?"
Her stomach drops. Something about the way he's looking at her-- "Do I have a choice?"
The corner of his mouth quirks upward. "Not really. Although I know you're going to blame me for it later--"
"Do it," Kate says, holding on to the files tighter. "I don't care. Do it!"
"All right," he replies, staring at her mouth. "Let me show you what my current capabilities are, then."
And Anthony Bridgerton pulls her towards him - and kisses her open-mouthed.
or
undercover AU
Notes:
Just your typical two people going undercover for a ~~mission~~ but oh noes they're about to get caught what are they gonna DOOOO trope I've been dying to write but somehow never did??? Except last night
ao3 link!
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I just read burning, burning bright in a daze (there were tears) and it's so good I have no words for it - so very angsty but THANK YOU for giving us a happy ending!! would love to see a sequel and or Kate's perspective if you wanted to write it? (and ooh if you take fic prompts I would love to send you kanthony prompts, your fics are amazing!!)
Aw thank you lovely anon for reading the fic and your suggestion! Also feel free to send prompts my way. I love prompts!
Summary:
Two days before Viscount Anthony Bridgerton is to wed Miss Kathani Sharma, she disappears off the face of the earth.
And no one knows why.
Notes:
This story is tagged "I love Anthony so I had to make him suffer, naturally" for a reason. ALSO THIS PLOT IS HORRIFIC but idc, I've been itching to write something along this line for so long!
ao3 link!
Story of probably more than half of my stuff
dear-ao3 :
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Summary:
Work. She's at work, Kate reminds herself, putting on a cloak of invisible professionalism as she pushes through gritted teeth, "Good morning, Mr. Bridgerton."
The side of his mouth quirks up. "Good morning, Miss Sheffield. Oh, I'm sorry-- Miss Sharma. Kathani." Here, he smiles fully. "Kate."
She stiffens even more as she goes to stand in front of his table. Something about the way her name rolls out of his tongue-- "You asked to meet me?"
"I did." The man leans back in his chair. "I notice you're not even the tiniest bit surprised to see me here though," he points out. "Kind of disappointing, really. And I was hoping to shock you with the knowledge, too."
ao3 link~
Summary:
Miss Sharma's mocking gaze slides over his form, and he knows she's taking in the sight of his clothes obscenely clinging to his skin. Let her look her fill, then. Anthony cocks his head, beckons her to come closer so she may know just how wet he truly is, and good god, she does--
or
ep 05 lake scene, expounded.
Notes:
The jealous!Anthony I wanted to write lmao
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