#bridgeton

[sacrificemelamb]

i just remembered i had a dream that bridgeton’s new season came out a year early.

[strictlyerraticpoison]

Shadows and Seduction (Benophie Mature story) (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/412974727-shadows-and-seduction-benophie-mature-story?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_myworks&wp_uname=Benophie199134 *Reediting this* Sophie Granville was the only daughter of Henry and Catherine Granville, a couple known for rejecting every rule of polite society. To them, convention was a cage, respectability a mask, and their home a sanctuary of freedom-filled with lavish, uninhibited gatherings that shocked the ton. Though Sophie grew up worldly and unshockable, she craved more than wild abandon; she wanted sincerity, stability, and love that lasted. At twenty‑one, she entered the season with her parents' only wish: that she be free to choose her own path. Close to Colin Bridgerton, her dearest friend, her heart had always belonged to his brother Benedict-a thoughtful artist who lived by his own rules. She thought her feelings were unreturned until the season began. From their first meeting, he made his claim clear. "You belong to me, Sophie Granville," he would murmur, low and heated. When others approached her, he warned, "I want you. No one else can have you." He saw past her family's reputation to the woman beneath, claiming her mind, body, and heart. "I will remind you every day that you are mine," he promised. It was the love she had longed for-free, true, and entirely hers.

[valleybridge]

America, The Beautiful

[imm0rtalrain]

Nsfw story, based on Bridgeton, based on segregation, a white male and black female

Scandalous

Forbidden to be together

This story is set way back in time to 1813.

“ are you sure we should be doing this? Someone will surely notice we are missing Andryn!”

their giggles filled the garden as they ran throughout it, to get away from the dancing and big crowd and loud sounds, so they could be alone. When they felt like they were far away enough, they put themselves to a stop, looking into each other’s eye, craving one another.

“ These parties torment me. Having to stare at you from across the room with no touch, no reassurance. I think about you everyday, about how i wish i could court you, how i could make you mine until the end of our time. You are the only women of my dreams Jazziana, it is unfair–the life we have to live, where it is miscegenation for us to be wed together. “

His eyes burn into hers as his speech leaves her breathless, her chest seemed like it was merely alive, like an animal the way it was heavily moving up and down each breath she took, the corset dangerously tight tonight.

“ It is unfair, i want to spend my whole life with you, i can barely look at another man. Each time another man touches me, all i can think about is your soft touches. Each night i stare up at my bedroom ceiling, reliving each memory we have together, each time we are able to be this close together, and then those scandalous memories come back. The way you would attentions me, show how much you had been craving me– take my mere breaths away from me, and each time you would sneak me away from my bed and rip these tight torturing dresses right off my body and flesh and show your affections right there in the dark nightly streets. “

her words made his fists tighten up by his sides, his breathing more heavier, like he was holding something back.

“ If i were to become with child of yours, we would have to be wed, your mother merely wouldn't let go the next heir of aru, especially if it were a boy. She wouldn't dare let her son’s reputation be heard that he impregnated a half colored woman and didn't even wed her. So let us quietly continue with our scandalous my grace. “

His last thread broke when she finished her speech, letting her finish first before he quickly backed her up against the grassy neat bushes in the garden and swiftly lifted her up, putting her legs on each side of him.

Before either of them could say another word, they merged their lips together in a craving deathly scandalous kiss, his fingers bruising her skin on-top of all the layers she had on.

Her curly hair tickling the skin on his face, she tangled her fingers into his straight brunette hair.

Their brunette eyes burned into each other's, as he held her in his arms he smoothly wiped out his erection, rubbing it against her pussy.

“ I couldn't stop staring at you across that ballroom, the way the chandelier casted the light against your tan skin, and this beautiful dress you have on.. it will look even beautifully when I rip it off of you. “

He slowly inserted his erection, kissing her deeply to cover her sweet moans, trailing his mouth down to her neck to kiss upon it.

He, himself was also trying to hold back his groans, the tightness she withhold was breathtaking and sweetly painful.

“ Andryn– please do not stop for the love of God. I love you so fucking much–“

His name leaving her lips while she was sweetly moaning made him groan, his erection was throbbing inside of her.

“ I love you too Dearest. “

SHOULD I MAKE MORE????

[cynosurus]

I had no idea what Bridgeton was, but heard it mentioned a few times, so googled and read people saying they wished it would tackle class issues as well as Downton Abbey did.

*sigh*

[vyinter]

GUYS I don't go there but for anyone who follows kanthony I just saw the bollywood dub of bridgeton and just heard the line 'you are the bane of my existence and object of my desires' and they translated it as : Tum abhishaap ho mere zindagi ka....aur mere khwahisho ki manzil ✨ almost like it that's the real line and english was just the poorer translation

[sholawilde]

[lavender-tome-collector]

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