Hopelessly Hopeful

A bird doesn't sing because it has the answer, it sings because it has a song.- Maya Angelou

[whistledownbad]

Pen is us, we are Pen.

(for u @theyarnmaidstale ❤️)

[captainodonoghue]

BONUS Polin Week 2024 Day 3 ↝ favourite dance

BONUS:

[darlingpeasant]

*I love you and I am listening to you but when are we gonna kissss? 👉👈*

[bringiton]

Luke Newton in BEHIND 'BRIDGERTON'

[girllookingoutwindow]

Please don't tell me to stop.

[chelseamariep]

Colin Bridgerton making Penelope Featherington "Hot and Bothered"

[butyouaremymess]

Polin Bonus Week: Day Three

♡ Favorite Dance

S03E07: Joining of Hands "I, I loved you in spite of Deep fears that the world would divide us So, baby, can we dance Oh, through an avalanche? And say, say that we got it I'm a mess, but I'm the mess that you wanted Oh, 'cause it's gravity Oh, keeping you with me"

[waltricia]

3x02 — How Bright the Moon

[gaybuckybarnesss]

LUKE NEWTON Bridgerton 3.05 "Tick Tock"

[yenvengerberg]

LOVE (noun) a) affection and tenderness felt by lovers b) affection based on admiration, benevolence, or common interests c) warm attachment, enthusiasm, or devotion d) an assurance of affection

[thatonekimgirl]

I must say. This dance does not compare to a private waltz in the church where we'll be married. Well, perhaps we shall have to add some flourish.

[crowley-anthony]

[crowley-anthony]

Colin Bridgerton & Penelope Featherington ↳ Bridgerton Season 3 (Part 2)

[dailybridgerton]

Season 1 // Season 2 // Season 3

[klara-marie]

Colin Bridgerton wants to dance with Penelope Featherington throughout the seasons:

Season 1

He asked and was rejected.

Season 2

He's not getting rejected this time, he simply says they're dancing.

Season 3

He's taking no prisoners, this is his girl, step away motherfuckers!

This might be my favorite parallel in the a Bridgerton universe!

[deanmoth]

Yours truly, Penelope Bridgerton.

[alysmond]

"Oh, Penelope," he was groaning, his lips and hands growing more frantic. "Oh, Penelope. Oh, Penelope, oh—" He lifted his head. Very abruptly. "Oh, God."

"What is it?" she asked, trying to lift the back of her head from the cushion.

"We've stopped."

It took her a moment to recognize the import of this. If they'd stopped, that meant they'd most likely reached their destination, which was…her home.

"Oh, God!" She started yanking at the bodice of her gown with frantic motions. "Can't we just ask the driver to keep going?"

ROMANCING MISTER BRIDGERTON | Chapter 13