seen from Türkiye
seen from United States

seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Canada

seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Malaysia
seen from China
seen from United States
seen from Türkiye

seen from Canada

seen from United States
seen from India
Consumed with the desire to talk about my fics
@dutybcund said: “ let’s run away together. anywhere. i’m tired of this life. “ random sentence starters: the third. accepting!
her thumb brushes over his cheek, his fingers tracing along the curve of her spine as he holds her close against him. ella’s eyes are heavy, as she looks up at him with nothing less than pure adoration. she had promised herself that she would never do something like this. that she would never allow herself to fall in love, let alone in love with anthony bridgerton. yet she folded into the very palm of his hand, trembled beneath his touch, and sank her fears to the bottom of the ocean in his kiss.
eyebrows knit together, hand dropping to his chest as she pushes herself up onto her elbow. had she heard him correctly? ❝ you are positively mad, aren’t you? ❞ ella laughs at the absurdity of his offer, pulling herself to her knees as she leans over him, a teasing nature to her voice. ❝ and where would you suggest we go, hm? perhaps somewhere my step-mother would not have my head on a platter simply for disobeying her; let alone that i ran off to marry a viscount! i do believe you have lost your mind. ❞