Here is a Prelude To Ecstasy snippet, because I'm bored lol:
"Rest assured, I shall endeavour to match your level of propriety—nothing more, nothing less," interrupted Eloise, her eyes gleaming with mischief. Benedict did not appear at all reassured by this.
jane austen was right!!!!! i AM half agony half hope!!!!! if i loved you less i COULD talk about it more!!!!!!!! i WAS in the middle before i knew i had begun!!!!!!!
My brain is just my superiority complex and my inferiority complex battling for dominance. And the latter is winning.
Here's another Prelude To Ecstasy snippet!
Benedict stared at his sister, taking in her earnest expression, the plea in her eyes. The two of them shared a bond that none of their other siblings quite understood, a bond forged from being a pair of imposters, tripping and falling over themselves while others glided around them, content with their position in society. Benedict, being a gentleman in society, had his freedoms. His sister, on the other hand, was effectively caged by the rules of polite society. And Benedict, for all his worries, refused to be one of her jailers.
uni singlehandedly killing my time, my social life, my will to live, my hobbies, my sleep schedule, my appetite, my hair, my skin, my confidence AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
Yeah I'm in the maths fandom but I don't really engage with the source material as much as I used to, y'know? I'll go back and read the classics but even then not recently and honestly I vibe so much harder with the place the fanfics are going.
I’m a firm believer in "brevity is the soul of wit" which is why I refuse to read any book that is over 400 pages long.
current hyperfixation: eloise bridgerton and theo sharpemina | she/her | 21
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