True love is something else entirely. It is when the rest of the world goes quiet. It is not eyes that meet, but souls that dance, settle into each other, make room for each other, until there is nowhere else to hide.”
I want a life that suits us both. ____________________________ Was it possible to fall in love with the same man over and over again, every single day?
#bridgerton#kate x anthony#anthony bridgerton#kate sharma#they get to run away together ;-;#where's my 6 month honeymoon fic to india#also a scene to redeem the bridgerton siblings#anthony is real hesitant to leave for so long but they tell him to go and that they'll handle everything while he's away#that they encourage him to do something for himself that's all i want!!#and post post honeymoon scene where he wakes up early to get back to his viscount duties#doesn't want to wake kate up#but 30 minutes later she comes to his study with breakfast and sits down to help him#i mean tv show kate managed her family's affairs so she'd def be more involved to shoulder his responsbilities#this is way too long
Be funny, and brave, and feeling. Be unafraid to follow your heart after doing the exact opposite for far too long. [...] It is time for you to shine all on your own.
I know how sweet and earnest you were as a boy. Always with a kind word and a joke. But then, after your father died, a wall went up inside you, as if love had become some... some weakness instead of your greatest strength.
It is maddening, how much you consume my very being. [...] All I find myself thinking about, all I find myself being able to breathe for... is you.
Anonymous asked:
omg wait are you back i just saw your bridgerton picspam pls come back!!!
I am back for just a minute because I needed an outlet to express how much I adore K/A. ❤️
Perhaps I needed someone to steady me. Make sure I was all right. Perhaps you were the first person I found.
It is a very powerful thing to meet someone and feel that you know them unlike any other.
His memory of her never quite lived up to the enchanting reality of her face. She was always in motion, always smiling or frowning or pursing her lips.
Who keeps your flame? Who tells your story?
Telling the story of tonight
Has that person still not come? The person you’re waiting for.
Seeing you come alive like that, you remind me of her. Just don’t hide that part of yourself, okay?
I don't want to be afraid anymore. I want to be brave. I want... life to start happening. I want to fall in love and I want a boy to fall in love with me back.
I love your butt. I love yours too.