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Kathani Bridgerton,  née Sharma,  Viscountess    ––    written by Sabrina.

@daphnie –– Daphne Bridgerton. ACTIVE.

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this is also a newton bridgerton-sharma supremacy zone

[sophia-becketts]

BRIDGERTON | S03E07

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hi

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@norgodly : the truth has a way of rearing its ugly head.

standing by the window of their shared sitting room, the golden light of the late afternoon casts a warm glow over kate. warmer than the atmosphere in the room. craning her head to face edwina, silence reigns as the eldest sharma sister observes the younger's delicate features— sadness and resolve written across them. for a moment, it feels as if kate's aching heart shatters into a million pieces; the weight of their situation too much to bear. the tangled web of emotions and love that had managed to ensnare them both. anthony bridgerton— the man who had come between the two sisters, looming large in both their thoughts, a constant presence even in his absence. "yes," she finally breaks her silence, voice soft but remaining steady. "the truth does have a way of making itself known, no matter how much we might wish to hide from it."

moving closer to edwina, her eyes search her sister's for a hint of understanding— coming up short in the process. "but the truth, however painful, can also be a path to clarity. it forces us to confront our deepest fears and desires." in doing so, it brings people closer to their true selves. (and, in this moment, kate feels like an awful person and horrible sister. perhaps— she is.) taking edwina's hands into her own, kate squeezes them gently. a test of sorts. "i never wanted to hurt you, bon. my feelings for anthony, and his for me— they were something neither of us anticipated." but neither of them can change what has transpired; there is no eraser for time. warm tears threaten the corners of hickory irises, digits brought up to dab at the flesh. "i must face this truth, with honesty and love. no matter what happens, you are my sister, and i love you more than anything. i will never see that man again if it means maintaining your happiness." though her voice wavers as the words leave her mouth, kate's determination doesn't falter. there's hope that their bond, no matter how strained, could withstand any trial. even a trial of this magnitude.

and now, there's only the consequences left to face.

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@rauther : some cannot help being heroes.

her posture is as impeccable as her sharp wit— as the grand ballroom of the danbury estate was alive with the chatter of the ton, kate's focus was fixed solely on feyd-rautha. she, an anomaly in this world of glamorous splendor, finds refuge in the second anomaly in the room. (albeit, a darker-seeming anomaly compared to her societal pariah mantle.) meeting his gaze, unflinching, she nods once. "indeed, my lord." her tone remains cool and calculated, yet carrying an undercurrent of challenge. "but true heroism is not merely a matter of circumstance or destiny. it is a choice— a deliberate act of courage and integrity, even when the odds are insurmountable." taking a step closer to the male, her gown rustles softly against the polished floor, the light shimmering the intricate embroidery adorning it. "are heroes defined by their abilities or triumphs? or rather, by the strength of their character? the purity of their intentions?" it's in the darkest of times that true heroes emerge— those who stand firm not because they are compelled to, but because they rather chose to.

chin lifting slightly, a gesture of defiance and her unwavering confidence, she cocks an eyebrow. "so, lord harkonnen, do you believe yourself to be a hero by choice or by circumstance?"

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what chess piece represents you?

you are a white rook. as a piece that can move inwards and outwards, you're a master of self-reflection. you know what needs to be done and when to do it. you're a protector, and would willingly take someone's place in danger in a heartbeat because you know you can handle the pressure. but even castle walls crumble. for all your chivalry and fortitude, everything must come to an end. will you be there to see the final stages of the war? or will you have already been discarded in the battle?

tagged by: @kissygram ♡ tagging: @rauther / @shirelike (anthony) / @anquenin / @norgodly (edwina & pen) / and you, bitch!!!!!!!

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@irulean : i do not care what lady whistledown writes about me.

"it is a pity, your grace, that lady whistledown's words seem to have found a way to reach even the esteemed corners of royalty." clad in a resplendent gown that echoes sophistication and grace, kate regards the princess with a serene smile, her voice carrying the honeyed tones of genuine interest. "though, i must say, her observations on loveless marriages are often as sharp as they are astute." with a subtle tilt of her head, the viscountess' gaze softened, a silent acknowledgment of the princess' unspoken burdens. one of many, kate can gather by the princess' reaction. always a princess, never an empress. "one cannot help but feel sympathy for those ensnared in such arrangements. lady whistledown's recent musings on your union did not escape notice." a painted portrait of duty and obligation, devoid of the warmth and compassion that should accompany such bonds. a reminder that even in the grandeur of royalty, the heart could remain untouched. "yet, amidst the whispers, i hope you find solace. if you have not already." as lady whistledown was damning enough to share— the emperor had found his solace through the love of another.

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@shirelike : do you not wish to greet me?

her gaze hardens as kate locks eyes with the eldest bridgerton son, his question slicing through the tension like a sharpened blade. though a source of comfort, his presence ignites a fire within her— of vexation, of furor. everything that makes an internal clock tick. "do i not wish to greet you?" she echoes, her voice laced with icy disdain. "what greeting is there for a man who has made it his mission to antagonize and undermine me at every turn?" her words are sharp, each syllable held as evidence to the simmering animosity that had come to define their relationship. where others may expect civility, none is due— there's always more to what meets the eye, though. the eldest sharma daughter also refuses to allow him to witness the effect his presence has on her; the way his mere proximity stirs emotions she had long sought to suppress. for her family, for edwina, for herself.

"tell me, my lord— viscount bridgerton, how would you like me to greet you?"

[chenfordsbee]

#their cutest scene ever

[rpstartersinc]

* 𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐓𝐎𝐍 𝐒𝟑: 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝟏.

feel free to change pronouns / wording! potential spoilers!

" we have been apart for far too long. "

" seems as though your business is thriving. "

" there's no need to shout. "

" you've gotten rather good. "

" do you not wish to greet me? "

" i was nowhere and everywhere. "

" the lack of interest here today shall usher me to an early grave at any moment. "

" i simply could use some peace. "

" the truth has a way of rearing its ugly head. "

" i take it you are finally done with daydreaming? "

" do you find yourself back in town for any particular reason? in search of something or... someone? "

" i do not wish to see a citrus colour, ever again. "

" you have never been one for silly romances. "

" a man cannot tell his secrets. "

" i have kept your secret exactly because i do not wish to keep revisiting the past. "

" i must make a good impression. "

" i wonder what whistledown will write about next issue. "

" what a striking gown you have on. "

" i should like a moment alone. "

" once one finds oneself on the wall, it is difficult to come off it. "

" you do not much like attracting notice, do you? "

" it is a pity you did not choose something sturdier. "

" if you are going to make me say it out loud, i miss you. "

" what you did was cruel, and unnecessary. "

" i'm sorry for intruding. "

" it pains me to see you upset. "

" if a husband is what you seek, then... let me help you. "

" what i have learned is that charm can be taught. "

" i do love a game, especially when i am so often the victor. "

" i do not fear change, i embrace it. "

" i do not care what lady whistledown writes about me. "

" i should like to see your skills as they are, first. "

" i suggest you make good use of it. "

" you agree, i am unteachable. "

" you already know how to do this. "

" it is impossible to be in society and not care what others think. "

" do you think me a magician? "

" we needed a place to be alone. "

" you don't have to be embarrassed, you know me. "

" that's exactly why i will feel even more embarrassed, because i know you. "

" somehow my character gets lost between my heart and my mouth, and i find myself saying the wrong thing or more likely nothing at all. "

" your eyes are the most remarkable shade of blue. yet, somehow, they shine even brighter when you are kind. "

" your writing... it is very good. "

" they've taken to hunting in packs. "

" you know, whenever i have a disagreement with an acquaintance, i find the best course of action is simply to pretend they are dead. "

" talents? no. unless you consider a knack for saying the wrong thing at the wrong time a talent. "

" now i can stuff my mouth with chocolates without fear of appearing impolite. "

" i do not much care for idle gossip. "

" i think i am somehow afraid i will do something wrong. "

" despite the cover of night, there are still eyes upon us all at all times. "

" what is foolish is being unreasonable about what you can achieve. "

" men can often cause much more trouble than they are worth. "

" i bribed her to give us a minute alone. "

" a small taste of the light can lead to that most dangerous of emotions: hope. "

" once hope is lost, a lady may become reckless. "

" would you kiss me? "

" i do not wish to die without ever having been kissed. "

" i apologise for the late hour, but i had to see you, immediately. "

" you occupy my every thought. "

" you slept late. "

" i slept peacefully. "

" a week sequestered in your room, and you come down and you say this to me? "

" i noticed you have not been seen in society for some time. "

" i would certainly rather be predator than prey. "

" i think i see a corner in which to hide myself. "

" you must simply follow your heart. "

" it is the mark of a good man, to help a friend in need. "

" unfortunately, i require all pity for myself. "

" i find your frankness immensely refreshing. "

" is there some reason you are trying to escape civilisation? "

" we can do whatever we want. "

" i have heard a great deal about you. "

" that was a thrilling distraction, was it not? "

" it was a good thing no one was injured. "

" a man can be pensive, can he not? "

" i am in awe of your heroism. "

" some cannot help being heroes. "

" in need of some quiet? i have been in search of it all night. "

" perhaps we can enjoy the silence together. "

" well, then you have misjudged me. "

" i am not afraid of you. "

" courage is within us all. "

" as long as we are honest with ourselves and about our feelings, it is possible to do anything. "

" the person i was earlier today... i was pretending to be someone i am not. "

" how many yous are there, exactly? and where do you hide them all? "

" i have come to call on you. "

" i do not wish to be called on. "

" step another pace backwards, you read me too well. "

" i do not wish to interfere. "

" i cannot have you growing distracted. "

" i do not mind a stirring tale or a book of fact but, in truth i find myself drawn back time and time again to stories of... love. "

" i do not believe i have ever had a friend call to the house before. "

" a gentleman must keep some things to himself. "

" do not tell me you are holding out for love. "

" love is make-believe. "

" do you know what is romantic? security. "

" i am grateful to you, for keeping me company. "

" past lives are dangerous places to revisit. "

" if you need to keep your distance from me a while, i understand. "

" you are unlike many people. "

" i do not feel much like talking. "

" i am not a man of many words. "

" my work has such a large portion of my heart it may be difficult to make more space. "

" i cannot stand by and watch you make a mistake. "

" the only mistake was me ever asking for your help in the first place. "

" it is said that the heart is forever making the head its fool. "

" will you please let us ride home in silence and leave me alone. "

" what if i did have feelings for you? "

" i have spent so long trying to feel less. "

" these past few weeks have been full of confounding feelings, feelings like a total inability to stop thinking about you. "

" do not say things you do not mean. "

" do you think anyone saw us? "

" are you going to marry me or not? "

[alicent-florent]

SIMONE ASHLEY as KATE BRIDGERTON BRIDGERTON  — 3x01: Out of the Shadows