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Sent to Me by m_luthien for Musings_at_random
Fandoms: Bridgerton Series - Julia Quinn, Bridgerton (TV)
21 Oct 2025
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Benedict Bridgerton retreats to My Cottage after the fallout with Anthony over the truth behind his art school admission.
All he wants is solitude. But instead, he finds a woman in his bed who insists she’s his wife.
*Pen/Benedict HEA - If you do not like this ship, just skip*
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Penelope was not unfeeling as a third year debutante with miserable prospects. She was a little dismayed to realize, however, that if anyone understood her current situation, oddly enough, it would be Cressida Cowper.
___Or, In the country, Cressida befriends Penelope instead of Eloise when they realize they face similar challenges in their final year of the marriage mart. Cautious allies at first, Penelope and Cressida work to help each other find their matches to avoid a terrible fate.
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"He has amnesia."
Penelope scoffs. "How fucking ironic."
Bridgerton³ are the biggest band on the planet, all because of their first hit song Amnesia. After an accident Colin wakes up with Amnesia and has no idea he has a wife and baby on the way. Convinced he's dating model Marina Thompson Penelope feels hopeless until she realises his music tells a story. Song by song she does her best to remind him of his life with her.
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Benedict and Penelope had it all—love, children, a career—until they woke up in 1813 with their future erased and their past way too present.
A Bridgerton time travel story no one, really no one, asked for...
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"You might — you might pretend to court me," she says.
"You — what?" he asks dumbly. He feels dizzy, his mind working slowly as if he is wading through the lake.
"Just for a few weeks," she explains quickly. "Just to give me — room to breathe. Keep the alphas at bay for a short while."
She blinks up at him , so pretty and plump, her skin shining like polished porcelain in the moonlight. She has the loveliest little flush upon her chest now, blooming in pink patches that he cannot help but imagine beneath his lips.
"I shall pretend to court you," Colin repeats slowly, his eyes tracing over the tops of her breasts, his jaw working helplessly. "And you shall let me — let me bite?" He cannot believe the words dropping from his tongue. "Let me — let me play alpha?" There is a sort of ringing in his ears.
Penelope's eyes go very round then, her breaths coming out quick.
She nods.